I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

"..."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

"That's why you want us to leave the capital of God and go find places to sleep."

After a while, Xi asked again.

She already had the answer in her heart, and she just asked it, as if she got the answer from Nian, which would make her feel better.

"Yes."

Nian leaned against the back of the chair, resting his head on his arms, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"When the old thing is threatened, he will definitely try his best to kill us and restore us to our prime, so as to wake up from the void and reappear in this world. If we die before Xiaobai defeats him, we will really live again But come."

"The ones who can survive are also new "brothers and sisters", strangers."

"We are one, twelve brothers and sisters, none of whom can be replaced."

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"..."

Xi stared at her without saying a word.

This sister is usually not very reliable, but this kind of heart... is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

"Isn't that what you're going to say next, 'Let me fight the old stuff first'?"

"It's up to me... Sigh, I guessed it. As expected of a real sister, she just understands me."

A smile appeared on Nian's face again, both joyful and bitter.

"If you really do that, you will be the first to die."

Xi lowered her voice, pointing coldly at Nian.

"There is no way, we are a part of Him after all. How can a part resist the whole?"

"We have to fight the old things together. Only in this way, we have the possibility of coming back alive."

"As you said, there are twelve of us, and one is indispensable."

Xi interrupted Nian to stop her from continuing to be pessimistic.

"Although that's the case... But when we get together... we may die more."

The old thing is always a whole, even if they are twisted together, they still can't match the old thing. If they just send them one by one, they may be able to delay until daytime to break the situation.But if they get together and get caught by the old thing, three or four people may die at once.

"I know."

Looking at the portrait of the daytime that she secretly drew on the table, Xixi suddenly laughed out loud.

"You know, Nian. A few days ago, stupid Axi was still discussing with me how enjoyable the life after marriage will be in the future."

"I didn't give him an answer at that time. The reason was that I was used to living alone, and the appearance of leaving became more and more obvious these years. If I happily agreed to him, I have only lived with him for a few years... even He died within a few months, wouldn't it hurt him."

"Now it seems that this caution is actually a good thing."

"I didn't promise him, even if I die, I won't regret it."

"Stupid Axi... Time will wear away all the information about me in his heart. Thousands of years later, when talking about me, he may think that I am just a familiar stranger who saved his life."

"Hey. If there is nothing else, you can go. I... still have a gift to give him, and I don't have time to chat with you. "

Xi picked up the pen, dipped in enough ink, and began to describe what was in his heart.

"Well, I have to find other people, let's go."

"No delivery."

There was a creaking sound of closing the door, and only the painter was left in the room.

She stopped writing and stared at the blank paper, wondering what she was thinking.

■

"Sir, I'm back. Huh, I'm exhausted."

The daytime that pushed the door and walked in called Xi while rubbing his shoulders.

"Well, dinner just arrived, sit down and eat together."

The cyan painter had already taken his seat, and under the gentle light, those cold eyes also took on a hint of warmth, as if they had lost their arrogance and became brighter.

"Sir, did you meet a happy event today?"

Bai Zhou knew that the painter of this pose was in a very good mood at the moment.

"It's not a happy event, at least it's not a pity."

"Huh? Please also tell me, sir. I also want to know the joy of the husband and have fun with him."

"Let's go out and play, Xi."

"Go and have a look at the mountains, lakes, wonders, and human world of this Great Flame."

"there's only us."

"Regardless of this political affairs, without identity, simply, go out as ordinary people. Just like...we just started."

The painter's eyes were full of expectation, and his words were full of prayers.

"... It's all right to make an appointment, sir. I just want to trouble you to wait a little longer."

Of course Bai Tian is willing, he has been so busy these days that his head is getting heavy, the subordinates who work in Twelve Immortals do not have an easy job, the thought and effort it takes to complete and beautifully complete the handover is enough to make Bai Tian resign Don't do it, and never be such a Laozilongjun again.

Therefore, he would not let go of the opportunity to go out with the painter.And after he has dealt with the undead god, he can swim with the painter with more peace of mind.

"No, Xi, the travel time I said is after you have dealt with their affairs."

The painter's words stunned Bai Tian for a moment.

This... Is it because Miss Nian and the others haven't communicated with the husband?

"Sir, I guess you don't know, I..."

"I know."

The painter interrupted him, and continued:

"The year has come, and I know it."

"Then you..."

"What? Don't you want to?"

She seemed to think that she might not understand Bai Tian when she said that, so she added another sentence.

"It won't take much time."

"...Although I don't know what's going on, but you said so, I will travel with you."

"Well."

The painter seemed to be smiling, and the dim light seemed to turn into the sun, imprinting that smile firmly in Bai Tian's heart.

How strange, he agreed, sir is so happy?

Puzzled during the day.

But since you can't guess it, it's better to follow along to see what the artist intends to do.

"..."

After eating dinner and waiting for the servants to clean up, during the day I wanted to go to the painter's side to watch her paint, but was pushed by the painter and sent to the bed.

"You can't watch this yet. And you've been busy with those things for so many days, so you need to take a good rest."

"...listen to sir."

Although Bai Tian was curious about what the painting was, but Xi Du said so, he had no choice but to be an obedient boy, sitting by the bed and looking at the painter.

"Almost forgot."

During the day, he clasped his palms and calmed himself down.

"Sir's birthday... what do you want to give?"

Famous paintings?

No, sir, although he likes to look at paintings of various styles and genres, but this thing is more or less. It is too difficult to find a new painting school from the existing masters, and he doesn't have much time to find master paintings painting.

Send clothes?The husband seems to be very nostalgic, and rarely takes the initiative to change into new clothes.

Even if I give it away, my husband won't wear it often, so it means I didn't give it away.

What to give?

You can't really send him out by yourself.

"Axi, why don't you rest? Why are you thinking so seriously?"

The painter's voice awakens the day from its thoughts.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm going to sleep now, sir."

After saying this, Bai Tian suddenly felt a little weird.

In the past, he was the one who called Xi to rest, but now it was the other way around, Yu Xi told him to rest.

"It feels...not bad."

During the day, under the watchful eye of the painter, he obediently took off his coat, wrapped himself in his inner coat and lay on the bed.

"Ah."

The artist nodded slightly, as if he was satisfied with this.

"Are you still asleep, sir?"

"Just come."

Putting away the painting, Xi walked to the bedside and pushed away the daytime.

"Go inside."

"Huh? Mister wants to sleep outside?"

"Why not sleep outside?"

Xi felt that there was a little fuss during the day.

Doesn't she have to be hugged by him wherever she sleeps? It's no different inside and out.

"It's okay, it's just..."

"Don't say any more, it's already so late, you have to get up early tomorrow. Go to bed quickly."

The familiar scent of ink wafted from the tip of his nose, and he hugged her gently, Bai Tian responded softly, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Back to 78 Mountains and Rivers Meet ([-])

"Have you ever heard the story of the knights?"

On the stage, the storyteller Xingmu clapped, and there was a thud, and everyone in the audience was silent.Dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at the stage.

"Today, I will talk to you all about this well-known, knight-errant-!"

"boom--!"

Brilliantly clap the table and talk loudly.

"Let's talk! In the second year of Yuanhe, a down-and-out knight-errant stayed at Rongquan Jiang's house. Jiang Xiaozhou, the head of the Jiang family, always admired the people in the rivers and lakes, and treated the knight-errant with good wine and meat.

Unexpectedly, something bad happened to the Jiang family that night, and it was ransacked by a group of vicious bandits. Originally, more than [-] members of the Jiang family should have died that night, but who would have thought that Jiang Xiaozhou's son, Jiang Chengfeng, was murdered that night? The down-and-out knight-errant who stayed at the hotel was rescued, and the last bloodline of the Jiang family was blocked with the big clock that the Jiang family had recently cast. "

"Although Jiang Chengfeng, the last son of the Jiang family, survived, the loyal and courageous knight-errant was hacked by the bandits on the spot. But even though he died, the knight-errant still stood still after death, firmly guarding him. Stop the big bell."

"Later, in order to commemorate the chivalrous deeds of this knight-errant, since Jiang Chengfeng, every generation of the Jiang family's patriarchs will tattoo the words "Xia Ke Xing" on their backs to warn future generations to do righteous deeds and not to do evil."

Xingmu Sanluo, cheers for those who should be applauded, and rewards for those who deserve reward money.Immediately, there was a bustling look in the restaurant.

"It's a good speech, it should be rewarded."