Zhijun Xiangu

think

"I really didn't expect you, Uncle Qingyue, to be injured so badly. It scared me to death."

"Now that I think about it, it's been a long time. I've grown up. Uncle Qingyue, you haven't changed much."

"Uncle." No one responded to a few words in a row, Zhiming reluctantly dragged the chair to the front of Yun Qingyue's bed, "Are you listening? Can you please stop laughing, I'm panicked looking at it."

Why can this person still laugh after being beaten?What did he do to make Master so angry? !

Hearing this, Yun Qingyue calmed down and collected her expression just now, looked at Zhiming, and suddenly found that this person looked familiar to her, but she didn't know who it was: "Cough, I'm sorry..."

Seeing him like this, Zhiming didn't recognize himself, he sighed: "I'm Situ."

"Situ? Situ Kong?!" Yun Qingyue was taken aback, looking at the slender young man, "Have you grown so big?"

Zhiming nodded: "I'm already twenty, and Zhifan is taller than me, but Zhifan followed the master to Suo Cangguan, uncle, you can't see me now, my current Taoist name is Zhiming, uncle, remember Don't make a mistake."

According to the tradition in the cultivation world, for those disciples who have a family background behind them, they will be given a Dao number according to their seniority after five years of initiation, because these disciples have not yet been confirmed and will spend their entire lives cultivating immortals. If they need to go home halfway, they can avoid trouble.

The children of my own family grow up and get used to it, and they won't have so many emotions. Now seeing "Zhiming" who has been separated for ten years and has suddenly changed from a young man to a handsome young man, it is really true. Feel what time flies.

Yun Qingyue raised her hand and touched Zhiming's head: "It's really... grown up."

Only now did he really confirm that he was in Huashan. Judging from the layout, this was still Yu Lin's room.

Zhiming liked to rely on Yun Qingyue when he was a child, and he didn't have any grievances when he grew up, so he handed him the medicine: "Master specially told you to drink the medicine when you wake up, before it's cold."

He hates to drink medicine, but when he heard that Yu Lin gave it to him, Yun Qingyue took the bowl without saying a word and poured it all down, the bitter tongue numb: "You don't seem to be very surprised that I will come to Huashan."

Zhiming was taken aback by the hand that took the empty bowl, and he hesitated for a moment: "It's... nothing surprising, the most surprising moment is... the master came back with you covered in blood. At that time, not only me, but the rest of Huashan Mountain Everyone below has seen it."

"..." Hearing that Zhiming said that Yu Lin came back with him in his arms, Yun Qingyue understood the cause and effect after thinking about it.

The slap on his face took ten percent of his strength, and it still hurts a little.

Things seem to be in trouble.

……

Zhiming watched him drink the medicine, found him a coat, and left first. The coat was the uniform of the Hengqing Sect, blue and white Taoist robes, and Yun Qingyue could actually look a bit immortal in it.

Feeling that there was only pain on her body, and the wound had healed, Yun Qingyue had no scruples, stepped on her boots and walked out of Yijian Pavilion.

Ten years is not enough to have much impact on a fairy gate. He stayed here for a month or so before, so he can no longer be familiar with the road.

He was looking for Yu Lin, mainly because he wanted to find a reason to explain what happened just now.

The main thing is to see people again, even a few slaps... He hasn't heard Yu Lin call his name in ten years.

There are not many people on the road, Yun Qingyue will not get lost, but she has no direction, and after turning around for a while, she finds a group of people whispering together in a corner: "Excuse me..."

Unexpectedly, just after he said two words, those Hengqing disciples blew their hair, looked at him in horror, gasped, and ran away like rabbits.

"..." Yun Qingyue pulled her face, "It's not disfigured, what's the reaction?"

He had no choice but to turn around and look for other people, but before he had gone far, there was a whisper behind him:

"Look! It's really alive!"

"Let's just say that it is absolutely impossible for the elder to let him die. I discovered the clue ten years ago!"

"Ten years ago, you were still with mud, and you were bragging. It's obvious that you suddenly rekindled your feelings."

"Ah, I heard it's a great general, is it for the elders? It's really epic..."

Yun Qingyue: "..."

The last sentence is obviously a fantasy, and the words "singing and weeping" and "emotional resurgence" are really... impressive. There is something wrong with Hengqingmen's cultural education.

Before he finished feeling, he looked up and saw the gate of Hengqing from a distance. The inscription on it said: Let us work hard for world peace!

...Speaking of it, these disciples cannot be blamed, after all, the first beam was not hit correctly.

Aimless is not the answer, he thought he might as well go to Zhiming and ask, but when he turned his head, he saw Yulin under the tree beside Qingshi Road.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Yun Qingyue for a while, and Yun Qingyue subconsciously raised her foot and walked in front of the person: "Yu Lin, I..."

Seeing that clear gaze, he was speechless for a moment.

"Go back first, your injury is not suitable for walking around." Yu Lin didn't look superfluous, as if nothing happened just now.

Time flies, something is stepped over, looking at Yu Lin's back, Yun Qingyue suddenly realizes that it is the spring of March, a spring with a hundred flowers blooming, and it couldn't be a more beautiful day.

……

The room is still the same room, and the bed is still the same bed when I woke up.

But it was obviously not suitable for Yun Qingyue to lie down and pretend to be dead. He obediently sat opposite Yu Lin, poured tea and handed it to someone, with a look of "you can make amends with your own body if you want me to do so".

Yu Lin obviously came with a "question", but now he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he handed a few letters to Yun Qingyue: "The news from the front line of Suocangguan came from words, and it was also given to you by your lieutenant general."

As soon as Yun Qingyue heard that it was about Suocang Pass, she immediately took it over. The handwriting was clear and meaningful. At a glance, she knew that it was not written by Guan Beicheng. It was probably that Jiang Lou had also gone to Suocang Pass. Explain the current situation.

When Yu Lin came that day, the Demon Realm retreated 12 points with great joy. There was no more fighting that day, and although there were small-scale confrontations in the next few days,

But it was not with the ones in the crack, but some little demons who stumbled to the human world a long time ago, heard that the "hometown" was at war with humans, and were about to come back to help, but it ended like this unexpectedly.

But no one thought that the matter ended here, and that young master is not a fool, if he really made such a big noise but didn't let out a fart, he would have been overthrown by the demons below.

The Mingkai army suffered more than three quarters of casualties, and the strength of the soldiers he brought could not keep up with Mingkai, because they went later, the casualties were almost the same, half of the Suocang Pass collapsed, and all the enchantments and city wall magic weapons were scrapped.

It's still... an acceptable result.

He turned to the last page, glanced at it, and then silently tore up that page under Yu Lin's puzzled eyes—it was written by Jiang Lou to scold him for being a fool.

"What do real people think about this invasion of the demon world?" Yun Qingyue asked.

He really has changed significantly from ten years ago. Putting aside the boundless romance for a while, he looked up as a battle-tested and ever-victorious general.

"Do you still remember the red-robed boy who appeared in Xiangyang City?" Yu Lin asked back.

"Remember, it's about him?"

It is impossible not to remember, that was the first time Yun Qingyue used her original identity to intervene in a war, and as a result, the dead kid in front of him killed so many people, he will remember it forever.

"There is some connection in the dark, but the details... are still unclear." Yu Lin frowned slightly.

The most troublesome thing is when you can feel something, but you can't figure it out or see it all.

Yun Qingyue didn't make a sound, he raised his head, and suddenly found that Yun Qingyue had put down the battle report, leaning on the side of her face with one hand, looking at him with a kind of gaze that could almost be called "lingering".

Seeing her gaze being discovered, Yun Qingyue didn't avoid it either—he didn't want to lose sight of this person for a second now, and it would be good to have a few more glances in his heart.

"Thank you so much for saving me before." Yun Qingyue said, "Really...do you want to tell me anything?"

It is certain that Yu Lin will not bring up the matter just now, Yun Qingyue immediately turned against the guest.

Yu Lin avoided Yun Qingyue's eyes in a panic, and handed him two bags: "Fei Lingqi, you took it out when you were injured."

Yun Qingyue took the bag, suddenly a little strange: "Really, do you know what it's called?"

Isn't the flying feather chess newly developed by those old men?Still in the experimental stage, these three pairs were picked out of their mouths abruptly by Yun Qingyue.

Yu Lin nodded and said: "The principle of the previous design was taught to Zhihe. Although the flying feather chess is very effective, if there is too much external contact, it may also cause black and white pieces. Although the damage to the body is reduced, you still have to be careful. "

Zhihe was one of several priests recruited by the imperial court, and he was also from the Hengqing sect.

Yun Qingyue didn't think about cheating him about the author with the old guy Zhihe, he was suddenly touched—even the flying feather chess was made by Yu Lin in the final analysis, how many times... has he saved him.

Yu Lin hesitated for a while, then took out the jade pendant that had been kept with him for ten years: "Your stuff."

It seems that Yun Qingyue should give him an explanation for this piece of jade and the words on it.

But the man didn't mean anything about it, instead he said with a smile: "If you give it to a real person, it belongs to a real person, and I wouldn't want to take it back."

"This thing is useless to me," Yu Lin finally didn't mention what Xing Hui did, "It's destined for you, don't give it away lightly."

Yun Qingyue looked at Yu Lin for a while, and took the jade pendant back with a chuckle. The jade pendant twirled in his hand, and the phantom formed a full moon. Without warning, he bent down and reached for his hand, only then did Yu Lin see a white streak. Ying, as soon as he lowered his head, the jade pendant was tied to his belt.

Yu Lin: "..."

Yun Qingyue seemed very satisfied with her achievements, and said with a smile: "Since there is a destiny, it's okay for me to give it to my destiny."

Yu Lin: "...you are making unreasonable words." There is still some quality left in him that prevents him from saying the words "playing a rogue".

As if seeing his inner voice, Yun Qingyue said: "Of course I'm playing a rascal, because I'm a gentleman, born a rascal."

Yu Lin was completely speechless.

"Does the real person have anything to ask? Then it's up to me." Yun Qingyue said, "I miss you very much."

Without a single extra word, he suddenly put away all his eloquent words, and put the four words that couldn't be more heavy than they seemed light in front of Yu Lin.

"I always think about it, I... At that time, I really lied to the real person." I don't want to expect the mercy of fate, but I just dream that one day, I can hold your hand for the rest of my life without making you feel that you owe me anything.

"When you guard the world, I want to guard you. If you can't, then I will help you guard the world."

Yu Lin looked at Yun Qingyue, but was speechless for a while.

Yun Qingyue has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and has a pair of eyes that can see all the beauty of the world. There is no lonely smoke in the desert, nor is it blocked by the south of the Yangtze River...

There is only one real Yulin.

"What about yourself?" Yu Lin said, "Your Highness, put yourself in the most dangerous situation. Where do you put your own life? What about your injuries?"

Yu Lin knew that Yun Qingyue was not that kind of reckless person, and also knew that he was born in the royal family and shouldered an unshirkable responsibility, but when he thought that this change started ten years ago, he still couldn't help feeling a little angry .

Yun Qingyue subconsciously defended: "What scar? It was caused by my playfulness and carelessness when I was a child. How can it be so serious... You really care about me."

Unable to hold back a teasing joke, Yu Linteng suddenly stood up, aggressively: "When I was a child?"

The real Yulin's fire can be ignited casually, Yun Qingyue is the first, there is no second - the calmness accumulated for 500 years was burned to ashes in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yun Qingyue's skirt.

Now Yun Qingyue was replaced by Yun Qingyue, who had never seen such a "popular" Yu Lin, and was shocked to protect his collar and backed away: "Really, please calm down, to be honest... ...This is not... Hey! Daoist, Yu Lin, don't tear my clothes! It's not... Do you want to kiss me..."

It was the first time that Yun Qingyue experienced the opposite feeling, and she was so panicked that she couldn't choose what to say.

He patronized his eyes and didn't look at his feet. As Yu Lin moved forward, he retreated, retreated...

With a sound of "dong", he went around in a circle, and the prince of Yue fell back on the bed again.

The author has something to say: Although you, Prince Yue, are scared when you see the real Yu Lin, you still attack!