50. [Wu Shi] God stick
A treacherous mist rustled around them, and the crows quietly folded their wings and stood on the graves, sometimes bowing their heads and combing their wings, sometimes turning vigilantly to the left and right to patrol them. All the qiΔ were silent, except for the sound of the howling wind. Yongque's gaze retracted from the dark night to a closer place, if there was someone here, as the young man said, this person must have left.
Miss Xie was stabbed by a sword from the young man, and stood there pitifully with her head hanging like a stake. Qin Slow followed Yongque and looked around, his eyes fixed on her, and he felt that her appearance was very pitiful and a little ......
She tried to poke it, but didn't move: "Huh?? β
I couldn't help but poke a little harder, Miss Xie didn't react like a dead person, she was surprised again and again: "It's fun, it's fun......"
The young man was so angry by her childish actions that he rolled his eyes, and because of the sword on his neck, he didn't dare to mock openly, so he swallowed the words on his lips and muttered in a low voice: "The little family is angry and ignorant." β
As soon as Yongque turned around, he saw Qin Slow happily poking at Xie Mingliu's body, and his forehead turned black, and he dragged her and scolded in a low voice: "What are you touching, isn't it dirty?" β
The stunned Xie Mingliu's innocent expression looked a little aggrieved, Qin slowly obediently let Yongque take him in his hand, observed for a while, and said, "Overseer, I don't think she has completely lost her mind." β
"The person who controls her is far away," the young man said impatiently, "she herself will naturally slowly regain her consciousness, and besides, she has been killing for so long, and her body can't stand it." I said this master, Pingshui is friends when they meet, how impolite it is to talk on other people's necks......" Touching Yongque's eyes, he swallowed his saliva and changed his mouth dryly, "How tired you are, right?" β
The bull ghost snake god Yongque has seen a lot, how can he be fooled by his words: "Don't talk nonsense, I just asked you, and you haven't answered yet." β
The young man finally saw that although there were only two people on the other side, the number of roads of each one was above him, and this time he was kicked to the iron plate. He stared at him for a long time, and finally let out of his breath, and sat down on the side of the half-ownerless tombstone and said angrily: "Didn't the master say it's okay?" β
It turned out that this strange and strange young man had a very legitimate and well-behaved way, the four great families of martial arts, and he happened to be from the Fang clan in the capital not far from here. The Fang clan in the capital is a well-known family of swordsmen, who are also martial arts and scholars, and are also chivalrous and heroic. "A hundred years of poetry and books build a door, holding a sword and carrying wine and singing a long song" is what Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng described for Fang's family.
Because he was in the same capital, Yongque would inevitably deal with the Fang family, and most of the Fang family members he knew were suave and gentle. None of them are like the god stick in front of them, and they can't beat the eight poles. It was not only him who was suspicious, but also Qin Slow: "You don't look like the Fang family." β
"Cut, that's ridiculous. Who said that the Fang family had to be carved out of a mold. Fang Shijing was disdainful, and looked at Xie Mingliu who was standing with his arms crossed, "This matter is a long story, it's right that I'm spying on you, but if you hadn't been involved with her, Young Master, I wouldn't have been idle enough to eat and have nothing to do to mind your affairs." β
"Are you ......" Qin blinked slowly, "Could it be that you admire Miss Xie?" β
Fang Shijing suddenly trembled with anger: "You are an insult!" Who would admire this broom star! It's not because my hapless cousin was killed by her. β
This matter is really a long story, Miss Xie's first fiancΓ© is also surnamed Fang, and it is even more coincidental that he is a distant cousin with Fang Shijing's family. Although these two cousins are far away, the relationship between the two housemothers is good, and even the relationship between Fang Shijing and his cousin who was swallowed by a snake is not bad. Earlier, the two brothers also made an appointment in the letter to go to Beijing to catch the exam, and after the two went out to drink and race horses, they went happily.
Before anyone could think of it in the capital, bad news came.
Fang Shijing was stunned for a moment, and it didn't take long to hear that Miss Xie was married, and it was okay to marry, but as a result, the object of the marriage was also violently killed.
He figured out something unusual, tossed and turned all night, and the next day he chased all the way to Xishu with his bags on his back, and followed all the way to secretly observe this Miss Xie family. The more I observed, the more I felt that something was wrong, until I found out that she might be under control......
"I could have caught him tonight!" He scratched his head in frustration, "But you guys ran out and messed up!" Well, now the snake startler doesn't know where to run, and it's hard to catch it again. β
Qin Slow and Yongque exchanged glances, she looked at Miss Xie and said slowly: "This place is not suitable for a long time, the bad guy has found it, go back and talk about it." β
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Not long after Qin slowed them out, when they returned to the inn, the wind lamp was not extinguished, and the door lock had not been dropped, and Master Xie was miserable and haggard in front of the door looking through the autumn water, until he saw a group of people coming from far and near. The long body headed by the jade stands, the elegant appearance has its own high-spirited attitude, and he is Yongque rather than others.
The few who followed were crooked melons and cracked dates, and Qin Slow, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, was dragged in his hand by Yongque and pecked his head little by little; She was followed by a woman in white with a disheveled hair and stiff steps, who looked at people in panic in the middle of the night; As for the last one, he said that he was a magic stick, with a tattered long sword hanging from his waist, and that he was a chivalrous man, and that he was ragged, and that he held a compass in his hand. He shook his head and followed the woman in white, like a corpse chaser.
The proprietress of the inn happened to poke her head out to see if her man had returned, and when she saw this battle, she was so frightened that she retracted her head and disappeared.
However, Xie Zuqi fixed his eyes twice, covered his heart, and cried "My son, heart and liver" to greet him.
When he pounced, he pulled Miss Xie and shook it twice, looked at it again, and found that her reaction was extremely wrong, and he immediately panicked: "This, this, what's wrong with the little girl?" β
In the past, Xie Mingliu came back from wandering in the middle of the night, and her expression was mostly abnormal, but she woke up after being shouted twice, but after such a big battle, she still stood there like a log.
"Boss, your daughter is a little frightened, and she may not recover for a while, but she will not die. But if you keep dangling like this, you might have to do something. Fang Shijing interjected.
"Who are you??" Xie Zuqi stared at the two mung beans with small eyes, and looked vigilantly at Fang Shijing, who was dressed strangely.
Qin slowly knocked his head downward, then rubbed his eyes and said in a daze: "Oh, Boss Xie, thanks to this young man tonight, it was he who saved Miss Xie." β
There are people in this world who love to join in the fun, such as Song Weiwen; There are also those who don't like to join in the fun, such as Fang Shijing. When Fang Shijing saw Qin Slow and Yongque for the first time, he intuitively characterized these two as trouble, and it would still be very troublesome. After all, not every pair of lovers will run to the grave in the middle of the night to talk about love, not to mention that he can't figure out the details of Yongque's skills at all.
He pondered for a long time, his whereabouts were still revealed tonight, instead of secretly following the Xie family, it was better to take this opportunity to meet the Xie family for a while, but he didn't expect Qin Slow to push him so understandingly, saving him a lot of trouble.
Xie Zuqi originally looked at Fang Shijing as a god of unknown origin, but after Qin said slowly, when he looked at him again, he seemed to be a master of the world, and hurriedly laughed and apologized: "Ouch, look at my old eyes are dizzy, I don't know Mount Tai with eyes, and the young man is not strange." β
Fang Shijing snorted and arrogantly shook the peachwood sword at his waist to show that he was not like a mortal.
Boss Xie looked at his daughter distressedly, and then looked at the folds on Yongque's old face folded together and said, "Brother Xian, you are ......"
He swallowed his throat in front of the innkeeper's family, and didn't say the word "cemetery", but judging from Yongque's face, he had already got the answer. He sighed heavily: "What kind of sin is this! β
Yongque glanced at the drowsy Qin Slow, and said gently: "Boss Xie, it's not early, I see that Miss Xie has already returned from playing, I think it's tired, why don't you settle down earlier?" β
His scenes have always been beautiful, and Boss Xie glanced at him again in a sentence after decades of business dealings, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, yes, please please first." β
Yongque returned the salute and dragged Qin Slow back to the room where the two lived without hurry.
Fang Shijing, as the hero who saved Miss Xie, Boss Xie still wanted to count on this master to get the courtesy of a VIP.
Not long after, the family members who were looking for people and the innkeeper's sons came back one after another, and they were naturally happy to learn that Miss Xie had returned safe and sound, and even the dog barking in the courtyard became cheerful. As time passed, the noise gradually died down in the darkening night, and the lights in the room went out one by one.
Yongque picked up the lampshade and covered the candle flame, and suddenly there was only a chaotic darkness. walked two steps to the bed, and looked at Qin Slow, who was asleep on the quilt. She seemed to be really sleepy, and went straight to the bed without saying a word from the moment she entered the house, and fell asleep. He slept until he got off his milk, and he pinched the hour for almost an hour, but he didn't wake up.
After standing by the bed for a while, he sat down. The fluffy mattress sank down, and Qin slowly turned over as if he had realized something, revealing half of his white face, but his eyes were still closed.
Pretending to be with him?
He thought it was funny, he hadn't seen a character who dared to take Qiao with him for a long time, and he didn't think it was annoyed, but felt fresh.
For someone like him, that's a bad sign. His heart should be cold, dead, and shouldn't make waves for anyone. But Qin Slow's appearance made it unconsciously different. He felt his own warning to himself, and wanted to extinguish this sign in time, but he always couldn't control himself, for example, at this time, he didn't pick up Qin Slow, who was pretending to be asleep, and woke him up, but after hesitating for a while, he actually lay on his side beside her......