General Zhiyi

The human world, Xiyun Mountain.

The man looked at the courtyard door that was ajar in front of him, without saying a word, he drew the scimitar from his waist, kicked the door open, and walked into the small courtyard with a dark face after a loud bang.

He was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face. He looked gentle and gentle, but because of a shallow scar across the bridge of his nose, he only added a trace of incompatibility. He held a crescent-shaped scimitar in his right hand , the anger on his face was undisguised, and the posture of wanting to hack people to death made people tremble.

Seeing that there was no one in the small courtyard, he frowned, and couldn't help but wonder: where did the four masters and apprentices who usually don't leave the gate and don't walk through the door go?

Suddenly, a shrill cat meowed from behind the courtyard wall, his eyes swept to the side door of the small courtyard, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, he snorted coldly, and strode towards the side door.

Kicking open the door and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"General Bai, why are you here?"

The first person who noticed the movement and looked over was a young man in his twenties, with handsome features, a faint smile in his abnormally deep eyes with a bit of alien blood, his facial features were sharp and angular, and there was still a faint smile. The four characters of "peaceful and gentle" are written all over the body of the young man, but it makes Bai Zhou feel aloof and aloof and inhuman.

No matter how much anger was in his heart, facing the person in front of him, the deep respect in Bai Zhou's heart could not allow him to be presumptuous. He resisted the urge to bend his knees, suppressed the blackness on his face, nodded calmly, and asked : "Liansheng, where is your master?"

Yin Liansheng put down the book in his hand, stood up, and pointed to the hillside not far away.

Bai Zhou looked at the past, the cold winter afternoon sun penetrated the scattered branches and leaves, and hit the sleeping person under the tree, leaving faint spots of light.

In the cold wind that occasionally blows, the man is only wearing a thin moonlight robe, with his hands resting behind his head, his bare wrists and slender neck are covered with white bandages, and the bandages extend to the cuffs. And the depth of the collar continued to spread. It was conceivable that the whole body was covered with so many layers, and I don't know if it was to keep out the cold, or it was really injured.

His hair was disheveled, and his long black hair was casually spread on the withered yellow grass. When the breeze blew, the clothes were lifted up, and everything around him seemed to disappear. Looking from afar, it looked like a peaceful and peaceful scene.

As if he heard the slight sound of feet stepping on the lawn, the man subtly hooked his right little finger, but he didn't respond, and his breathing was still long.

Bai Zhou looked down at the lazy and leisurely person, remembering how busy he was in Xiandu and was forced to go to hell, a vein suddenly popped up on his forehead, and the urge to trample the person in front of him to death continued to clamor in his heart, But because there was Yin Liansheng beside him, he suppressed this impulse back in a daze.

"Master, General Bai is here." Yin Liansheng half-kneeled beside the man, calling softly.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Yin Liansheng called out again: "Master... Tomorrow is the Spring Festival..."

As soon as the words came out, the man took a breath, turned over and sat up abruptly, and lifted off the blindfold made of thin strings passing through leaves covering his eyes, revealing a pair of sleepy eyes, and only blinked twice In a short time, the trance in the pair of peach blossom eyes faded away, and the eyes that turned to look at Bai Zhou instantly brightened like the brightest stars in the night.

But no matter how bright the stars were, if they entered the man's eyes, they would only make Bai Zhou's scalp tingle.

What kind of black water is coming out of this person's stomach again?

Removed the cover of the leaves, the man's appearance was fully revealed, with flying eyebrows, a straight nose, and the cinnabar mole under the right earlobe was unbelievably red in the warm afternoon sun, as if someone had used a very thin pen tip It was dipped in the bright red color and tapped lightly.

Yin Liansheng was still squatting beside him, startled by his sudden sitting up, unable to retreat in time, the scorching red cinnabar mole happened to fall into his eyes, and it was burned on him in an instant Apex.

Even after getting along with this person for more than ten years, Yin Liansheng's breathing could not help but stagnate, his gaze was fixed on his white side neck, and Yin Liansheng's Adam's apple rolled quietly After a while, he unconsciously grabbed the tip of the grass at his feet, then he looked away, put aside the thoughts that he shouldn't have, cleared his throat, and said, "Master, get up first."

"Tang Jingxu, what do you mean?" Bai Zhou endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking.

After standing up with Yin Liansheng's strength, Tang Jingxu twirled a blade of grass that fell on his sleeve indifferently, and put it in his mouth. Hearing this question, he bared his teeth and said with a grin: "How could I What do you mean? You took so much effort to catch a kitten for you, so it’s fine if you don’t thank me, and you even came here angrily to question me, do you still have a conscience?”

"Help me catch it?" Bai Zhou snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll send someone, so what if you refuse to give it?"

Hearing this, the corners of Tang Jingxu's mouth widened: "I didn't say no, it's just that the young general you sent was not at the right time, and he was really barbaric, and his words were not pleasant to speak. You also know the temper, I can bear it, but they can't, it's all a misunderstanding."

Speaking of Tang Jingxu's three apprentices, the corners of Bai Zhou's eyes couldn't stop twitching, his eyes flicked across Tang Jingxu's face, he glanced roughly at Yin Liansheng, and drifted to the other two not far away body.

The glamorous "girl" dressed in red with all kinds of styles, and the black-clothed man with a gloomy face as if he was dying to blend himself into the shadows, are Tang Jingxu's second apprentice Hua Qingchen and his third disciple Hua Qingchen. Apprentice should leave.

Although these two bear the name of Tang Jingxu's beloved disciples, they actually studied under many priests in the heavenly realm. In other words, their spells were all pieced together from the priests in the heavenly realm. Even so, it is noncommittal What's more, all of Tang Jingxu's cheap apprentices are not simple.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, leave the cat demon to me, so I can go back and do business." Bai Zhou looked at the black cat in Ying Li's arms that had already lost a lot of hair and looked loveless, thinking about it I am afraid that it has been tossed a lot in the past two days, and I can't help but feel a little sympathetic to it. It has fallen into the hands of these people, how can it be called "miserable".

Tang Jingxu raised his hand and stroked his chin, and said meaningfully: "Bai Zhou, look, it's almost New Year's Eve, and our masters and apprentices haven't even got the New Year's goods yet, you..."

Bai Zhou rolled his eyes: "No money."

"Hey! Talking about money hurts feelings!" Tang Jingxu raised his face and spoke righteously.

Whether it was 800 years ago or the present 800 years later, Bai Zhou can't be more accurate about the temperament of his general. He used to be so majestic and domineering that he could shock the three armies, but now he is so straight. It's pure hypocrisy.

"Speak directly." Bai Zhou didn't have the energy to spend with him here, the guys on the left and right just wanted to dig things out of him, thinking that he didn't have any treasures for him to covet, so it's better to let him speak out.

"As expected of the lieutenant general of my Chicheng Army, it's refreshing!" Tang Jingxu patted Baizhou on the back heavily, laughing.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and the strength of his shots is really not small. Bai Zhou was unprepared. This shot made him almost kneel down. After standing still, he glared viciously. A glance at the person who puts the gold bricks.

Tang Jingxu, who was stared at, still looked like he was fine, and said cheerfully: "It takes too much time to go out on the road, so why don't you share your formation of "drawing a circle"?"

Before Bai Zhou could nod his head, Tang Jingxu beckoned Hua Qingchen and Ying Li over. Bai Zhou sighed secretly, made a formula with his hand, stretched out his fingers to draw a formation on the ground, and pointed at Tang Jing Xu raised his chin: "Satisfied?"

Tang Jingxu confirmed that the three of them had written it down, and then nodded: "Thank you."

Bai Zhou waved his hand and said: "In the past few years you have appeared, you have snatched all the magic formations from the gods, which is considered your ability. However, I still want to say something, your merit... …”

Halfway through the speech, Tang Jingxu slammed his elbow on his stomach, and Bai Zhou was knocked to the ground unexpectedly. He raised his head and stared at Tang Jingxu, almost biting his silver teeth: "Tang Jingxu, you **** !"

After all, Bai Zhou was born as a literati. Although he entered the military camp later, he still carried his bookish air most of the time, like a scimitar hanging from his right waist and a book pinned to his left waist, but this Tang Jingxu He can always use different tricks to cut off his bookishness, and force out the vulgar words that he has been familiar with in the military camp.

Tang Jingxu sneered, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, but Bai Zhou didn't appreciate it, slapped his hand away, got up angrily and turned his head to walk towards the cat demon, but Yin Liansheng stretched out his hand to stop him, With a calm and breezy look: "Master still has something to say."

Bai Zhou glanced at him, then turned to face Tang Jingxu who was pacing, "What else do you want?"

Tang Jingxu didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "Are you busy these days? Why don't you give me some errands?"

Bai Zhou frowned slightly, and glanced at Yin Liansheng from the corner of his eye: "Jing Xu, you..."

Sighing secretly, Bai Zhou fell silent, tapped his fingertips twice on the handle of the knife at his waist, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "About half a month ago, a well-known county in Lishui City The official received a letter of appointment, saying that he will come to marry his daughter on the third day of the first lunar month."

"What? Are you asking me to snatch the marriage?" Tang Jingxu chuckled softly.

"Of course not." Bai Zhou's brows frowned even deeper, "At first, the county magistrate didn't take it seriously, but every day, bloody numbers would appear on the gate of the government mansion. The officer couldn't sit still, so he sent people to guard the whole night. He wanted to catch this person, but the next day, all the people he sent died tragically, and they were skinned and boned and put together into big "九" in front of the Yamen. Everyone was frightened. It was hard work, and I realized that the hired...was a demon. The county magistrate sent someone to find a Taoist priest, intending to catch the demon, but it was a fake Taoist who cheated money, and he killed himself in a daze. He wanted to I took my daughter and ran away, but no matter how far I ran, I would always return home when I opened my eyes, and it was almost the wedding date, so he came to my palace. What do you think?"

After listening to Bai Zhou's explanation, Tang Jingxu did not reply, but looked at Yin Liansheng who was at the side, and threw the words that Bai Zhou had thrown at him: "Liansheng, what do you think?"

Yin Liansheng pondered for a moment, then said: "I'm afraid that General Bai, the cat demon, will not go back for the time being."

On the second day of the first lunar month, the four masters and apprentices stepped into the "painting place circle", and with a flash of divine skill, they all appeared in another place.

Looking at the pale pink bed curtain and the dressing table neatly placed with rouge and gouache, the four of them just realized that this is probably a women's boudoir, when they heard the sound of "squeaking" water coming from behind, accompanied by a sound The scream was so powerful that it shattered a ceramic vial on the dressing table.

Tang Jingxu stood still, stretched out his hand to stop the three apprentices who were about to turn around, and said in a low voice: "Once you turn around, you will have to stay as your son-in-law!"