General Zhiyi

"Master, is he your old friend?" Yin Liansheng stood behind Tang Jingxu at some point, and whispered into his ear.

Tang Jingxu just raised his hand and pushed open the window, when the cold winter wind blew in his face, he couldn't help shivering when he heard the cool words behind him, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but a pair of slender white hands took the first step Wrapped around his waist and leaned against the edge of the window sill.

Being imprisoned in front of Yin Liansheng, Tang Jingxu's faint fragrance of Shen Qing instantly enveloped Tang Jingxu layer by layer, wrapped in the warmth Yin Liansheng brought out from the bed, and scrambling to drill into Tang Jingxu's nose, agarwood and sandalwood The mixture, light and flavorful, elegant and cool, magnified infinitely in his nasal cavity, and his breathing stagnated involuntarily.

Shen Qing is obviously the top tranquilizing incense, which should have the effect of reassuring the soul and calming the mind, but at this moment, Tang Jingxu felt flustered, as if someone had grabbed his pigtails and was about to reveal it to the public, inexplicably scratching his heart Scratching my lungs, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Him?" Tang Jingxu pretended to be calm and let out a low laugh, intending to break the unreasonable embarrassment, "Are you talking about Zhou Yan? Speaking of which, I really haven't mentioned it to you. He and I are old acquaintances... ..."

"No, I'm not referring to him." Yin Liansheng interrupted his words, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear anything unusual.

Sensing that Yin Liansheng was taking a step closer behind him, Tang Jing quietly moved a step towards the window, and unconsciously scratched his fingernails on the window lattice, leaving thin spots on the log-colored window lattice. scratches.

"Oh? Then who are you referring to?"

After a moment of silence, Yin Liansheng said softly, "Ghost King, You Hate."

"what?"

His heart skipped a beat, Tang Jingxu's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to turn around, but was trapped in Yin Lian's arms by Yin Lian who was a step closer, unable to move for a while, he frowned, and strenuously moved back Twisting his neck, Yin Liansheng hugged his waist tightly with one hand, covered his eyes with the other hand, pressed him halfway against the window, and spoke in a much lower voice: "Master, you know me, Right?"

Hearing Yin Liansheng's determined tone, Tang Jingxu laughed: "Why do you say that?"

"Master was hit by the ghost king last night, and he was unconscious for only a stick of incense. After waking up, he only had symptoms of sleeplessness. Besides, he recovered today. It is hard for me not to make this guess. Let’s see, it’s supposed to break the rat demon’s spell for Master, right?”

Yin Liansheng's tone was the same as before, but Tang Jingxu could hear a trace of indifference, and he couldn't help but feel that his eldest apprentice seemed to be angry, but it's fine, it's a waste of time to get angry!

Wait, didn't you tease him just now, it was too much?No way, Liansheng never minds this kind of thing, er... Maybe, he is not a half-grown child after all, and anyway, he is not that little fox, let alone that stuffy gourd, he is so thin-skinned Very, it seems that we really need to pay attention to some proportions.

Tang Jingxu, who was rarely discovered by his conscience, raised his hand to hold Yin Liansheng's hand covering his eyes, and moved it away from his eyes without much effort, and then met Yin Liansheng's calm as still water Eyes, looked intently, and found nothing unusual, Tang Jingxu then reached out and tried to push him away, but Yin Liansheng remained still, just staring at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Yin Liansheng was rarely stubborn, and left and right were also concerned about himself, Tang Jingxu felt quite good in his heart, so he didn't push him anymore, turned around in his arms with difficulty, leaned back, and pulled away from him as much as possible After a distance, he sighed softly and nodded: "Yes, you guessed right, You Hen and I did know each other. Why, do you want to blame the teacher for deliberately embarrassing you and abandoning you?"

"No." As expected, Yin Liansheng didn't intend to complain, but what he said next made Tang Jingxu sleepless for several days, "I just blame Master for letting me see such a scene, for letting me I'm so worried. I just...feel like I'm...incompetent and I..."

"Stop." Tang Jingxu quickly covered his mouth, not afraid of him yelling, but afraid of him chattering endlessly, "That's enough, it's my teacher's fault, don't blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. .”

A smile flashed in Yin Liansheng's eyes, he leaned forward, and suddenly squeezed his wrist with a hand: "Should I pay for it? How can I pay for it?"

"Ah?" Tang Jingxu was taken aback, he just apologized verbally, thinking of exposing the matter just like that, never expecting that Yin Liansheng would really want to pay for himself, he was speechless for a while.

"Then I'll go to Bai Zhou to ask for more small fish..."

"I'm not Yingli, I'm not interested in dried fish." Yin Liansheng casually brushed away the hair that was blown by the wind and stuck to Tang Jingxu's cheeks, and shook his head.

"Uh...then what are you interested in?" Tang Jingxu knew he was wrong, and he lost all confidence in speaking.

"to you……"

In the middle of speaking, Yin Liansheng got closer, Tang Jingxu's right eyelid twitched, and he felt that the way the apprentice looked at him was quite wrong, but he really couldn't tell what was wrong. Halfway through, Tang Jingxu frowned a little bit, raised his other hand to cover the face he was about to press, and said in a deep voice, "Yin Liansheng, speak carefully."

After the voice fell, there was a long silence.

Yin Liansheng took a step back, let go of Tang Jingxu's waist at some point, and put on a gentle smile on his face as before: "Sorry, Master, I was the one to be rude. I'm doing it to you relationship interested."

Seeing this, Tang Jingxu finally heaved a sigh of relief, crossed his arms in front of his chest, tried to suppress the rapid heartbeat that had not yet calmed down, pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at his injured arm, and asked, "By the way, your hand how's it going?"

Yin Liansheng's eyes were still fixed on Tang Jingxu's face, and he nodded in response: "It has been cured."

"Haha, that's good." Feeling uncomfortable being looked at like this, Tang Jingxu smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked towards the door, "I slept comfortably this time, the sun is about to go down, and the ghost town will be in a while." The city gate is open, let's leave quickly."

"Master, you haven't answered me yet."

Yin Liansheng's voice came from behind, Tang Jingxu paused, annoyed by his inexplicable stubbornness, leaned sideways on the door frame, raised his eyebrows and looked at him without making a sound.

Yin Liansheng: "Bamboo flute, is it a gift from him?"

"Ah, that thing was indeed made by You Hen." Tang Jingxu didn't know what to think of, and laughed out loud, "His hands are extremely noble, and it took more than half a month to make them. A flute, fortunately it looks crude, but its pitch is accurate, barely usable."

"Then your bed..." Yin Liansheng's face was slightly cold, and he took a step forward suddenly, raising his hand to grab Tang Jingxu's sleeve, when Hua Qingchen's pleasantly surprised voice came from outside the door, "Master, you can count Wake up!" The hand that had just been raised froze, and he withdrew it lazily.

Tang Jingxu turned his head and saw Hua Qingchen, Jian Xi and others, but Ying Li was nowhere to be seen. He frowned and asked, "Where's Xiaosan?"

"Mr. Jian said that there is a famous hibiscus cake stall at the gate of the city. It opened in Youshi. It was late and he couldn't buy it. He ran away without a trace." Mo Xiaoyan said with a smile half covering his lips.

Thinking that Yingli is gluttonous, his temper is quite cautious, and at this time, most of the residents in the ghost city are still awake, so they won't be caught by Jiuwan. Tang Jingxu was not too worried, and took Mo Xiao Yan prepared the clothes, took a shower, changed the undershirt that he had been wearing for several days, and took Yin Liansheng and others to bid farewell to Mo Xiaoyan.

"Please general, bring Jian Xi back with me, and apologize to Jian You for me along the way." Just after walking out of Mo Xiaoyan's small courtyard, You Yu suddenly said.

Hearing what she said, it meant that she didn't intend to go out of the city with them. Tang Jingxu stood sideways in front of her, frowned slightly, and said, "What? You want to stay?"

You Yu nodded: "Yes, I..."

"I've already told you, he's not here! If you stay and get caught, wouldn't he want to hack me to death?" Tang Jingxu supported his forehead with a face full of toothache.

Unexpectedly, You Yu smiled sweetly: "It is the general who is so sure that he is not in the ghost town that I dare to conclude that he is in the ghost town."

"You..." Unexpectedly, the words spoken by such a dignified general like himself are so worthless. Tang Jingxu was at a loss for words, and he simply spread his hands and let go, "You can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Jingxu turned his head angrily and walked towards the city gate.

Yin Liansheng was about to follow up, but Yu Yu stretched out his hand to stop him, tiptoed up to his ear and whispered softly: "Liansheng, if this goes on, Shenqing will not be able to hold you back. Once you fall into the devil, No one can pull you back. Even he can't keep you."

After a moment of silence, Yin Liansheng looked at Tang Jingxu's back and nodded: "Yes."

"What are you whispering?" Jian Xi, who had walked several steps away, saw that Yin Liansheng hadn't followed, and ran back with a curious face.

Seeing that the fake beard was still sticking to his chin, You Yu smiled and shook his head, raised his hand to help him tear off the fake beard, waved his hand, and said, "It's nothing, the general is going far away, you guys quickly follow."

Only then did he notice that he forgot to take off the fake beard, Jian Xi smiled stupidly, said goodbye to You Yu, followed closely behind Yin Liansheng, and walked quickly towards Tang Jingxu and Hua Qingchen in front.

Arriving at the city gate, the hibiscus cake stall had just been set up, but Yingli was nowhere to be seen. Tang Jing wondered humbly, and was about to disperse a few people to look around, when he saw Yingli yelling from the end of an alley. come running.

Tang Jingxu: "Little San, where did you go?"

Ying Li panted slightly, staring straight at the lotus cake stall behind Tang Jingxu, watching his whole heart fly past, he didn't care about Tang Jingxu's question, but because of "respecting the teacher" This kind of upbringing didn't push away the person standing between him and Furong Cake.

Seeing that he was silent, Tang Jingxu didn't ask any further questions, and let him pass by sideways.

Just after you hour, the gates of the ghost city opened, and everyone left the ghost city. In the blink of an eye, they appeared above the palace wall.

Looking from a distance, the brilliance of the remaining days sinks into the corner of the sky, and the cold wind in late winter blows down the withered willows beside the moat, impregnating a trace of depression.

Tang Jingxu didn't stand still, his feet were empty, and he was about to fall to the ground. Yin Liansheng quickly grasped his hand, but the next moment he let go as if he had been scalded. Tang Jingxu's eyes widened. With a "plop", it fell to the foot of the city wall.

Hua Qingchen looked at Yin Liansheng with disbelief written in his eyes: "You...can't you drag me?"

"Slippy hands." Yin Liansheng glanced at him, jumped off the city wall, and helped Tang Jingxu up.

Tang Jingxu stared at Yin Liansheng sadly, and was about to ask "Did you take the opportunity to retaliate", when he caught a glimpse of a person passing behind Yin Liansheng out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly put his hands on Yin Liansheng's shoulders, and borrowed his strength to poke his head look away.

Seeing that the man seemed to be a boy from the ghost city, Tang Jingxu was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Lian Sheng, is that kid from the ghost city?"

Clearly feeling the temperature from Tang Jingxu's close body, a dark red light in Yin Liansheng's eyes was faintly visible. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and regained his composure when he opened them again. He pushed Tang Jingxu away and turned around. , looked at that person, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "It's him."

"Then his leg...how did it come back?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man seemed to have heard the voices of several people. He turned his head to look at Tang Jingxu, with a slight smile on his delicate and sickly pale face, which was very strange under the red light of street lanterns. .

A chill came to his heart from the soles of his feet, Tang Jingxu yelled sharply: "Grab him!"

The young man flashed his figure and disappeared into the crowd in an instant...

The author has something to say: In meditation, is the rhythm too fast, I feel that the plots are one after another, these four seem to be very busy......