As soon as Qing Yan stood up, a smoky figure ran in at the door, almost knocking him down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qinghe held his waist and panted: "Qingyan, it's easy for me to find, it's rare for you to come here, why did you disappear in a blink of an eye, I thought you ran away again, why do you always avoid me." ”

I'm not hiding from you.

Qinghe saw that Qing Yan was silent, and he didn't care, this senior brother never seemed to speak much. She took Qingyan's hand: "I made a cotton robe for you this winter, go, try it with me, don't be small." I also made a black set that you can wear on weekdays. ”

Qing Yan smiled a little bitterly, how could he be small, his body has not been long for thousands of years, and only Qing He is still worried about this, and he still remembers that he actually likes black: "Qing He, the clothes you made for me a few years ago can still be worn, don't bother to make new ones." ”

"Oh, you're dumb and finally willing to speak, I'm willing to do it, can you handle it! Come with me. The New Year is coming up in two months, and the New Year is to wear new clothes, you dare to wear tattered clothes, see me let you in the door, hum! Qinghe counted as he walked, and Qingyan only listened and did not refute.

Yes, it's almost the New Year, after the New Year, you're going to get married, what should I do, it's up to you to marry someone else, so unwilling.

"Qinghe, I told my master, I will cultivate here in the future, and I won't leave." Qing Yan looked up at Qinghe's side face, and held back what he wanted to say, I want to be like a breeze, a majestic man, I can protect you in my arms, and I can see the gentleness of your bowed head.

Qinghe's eyes lit up with joy: "Really? Great, I'll just say, you're almost suffocating over there with your uncle, so it's better to move over here and talk to me. ”

"I live next to Senior Brother Su Jin, you are bored, you can come to me."

"I come to you every day, okay?"

Qing Yan did not speak.

The end of the year is approaching.

Su Jin has a problem, he is lazy in the winter, and he is reluctant to move, so he was thinking about playing the ability to control tea in front of Heiya and asking for a name. But he was always in the house and didn't want to go out, and there had been a few heavy snowfalls outside recently, and the island was covered in silver, so Su Jin had more excuses, only saying that Jiuyu was afraid of the cold and couldn't go out.

It's idle all day, and since that day, Heiya no longer asks about his homework, and he doesn't call him for school training, and he occasionally lazes away from kitchen errands, and no one comes to blame. It's as if they've forgotten about him. Only Jiuyu not only cultivates hard every day, but also forces him to practice day and night, and he can't be lazy at all, and the days are boring.

There are only two people who often come to him, one is Qingfeng, who comes every three or five days, and asks him if he eats well, sleeps peacefully, and if he needs anything, Su Jin all say yes, in the face of Qingfeng's concern, Su Jin only feels empty.

The other is Qingyan, this child comes every day, and he stays for a day. Sometimes playing against Su Jin, sometimes listening to Su Jin playing the piano, and taking a flute to harmonize with the sound of the piano, but the sound of the flute is more mournful than Su Jin's piano sound, like crying and complaining. More often than not, it is two people who each take the book, and each reads it without disturbing each other. Qing Yan rarely spoke, Su Jin was so bored that he took the initiative to talk to him, but he also hummed and ignored him. He said that he regarded himself as a friend, but he didn't look at himself very seriously, saying that he didn't take himself seriously, but people came every day. After a long time, Su Jin got used to his cold temperament, just when he was like this.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Heiya arranged a family banquet, had a reunion dinner in the hall, and all the senior brothers and sisters who were outside to remove demons rushed back, and Su Jin saw some faces that he often heard Qinghe talk about but had never seen.

Penglai Island's 200 named demon hunters are divided into eight, each with a leader, which is the eight masters of Penglai Island, which is related to Zhouyi Bagua, and the eight rely on each other and complement each other to form the trend of Taiji. Each master has his own housekeeping skills, and with disciples who have the ability to match their own attributes, they go out all the year round to ensure the safety of one party.

The first seat is dry, with the horse as the totem, which can change the weather, debate yin and yang, and recognize demons.

The second seat is Kun, with the cow as the totem, the action place, the ground shakes the mountain, can level the mountain, press the demon under the ten thousand mountains, and must not be born.

Three are thunder, with the dragon as the totem, able to control lightning and thunder, and the most demon nemesis.

Four for the wind, with the pheasant as the totem, can resist the wind, act lightly, win quickly, and remove the demon with lightning speed.

Five for the water, with the pig as the totem, good at controlling the water, where the demon in the water, can not escape from its palm.

Six are fire, with the deer as the totem, and when the ghost fire flickers, the demon will turn into ashes.

Seven mountains, with dogs as totems, good use of illusion, a few stones, can create a majestic momentum, the authorities are confused, how can not get out of that square inch of land, trapped alive in it.

Eight for Ze, with sheep as the totem, can pass the yin and yang to change the world, move mountains and water, is the contact in the gossip, encounter a powerful demon, with the power of a can not be suppressed, then by Ze to arrange the troops, deduce the gossip Taiji, kill the demon in the invisible.

The totem in the Penglai hall is composed of these eight totems, the horse's head and cow's belly, the dragon's foot pheasant's stock, the pig's ear antlers, and the dog's eye sheep's mouth, which is the symbol of Penglai Island and everyone's faith.

Su Jin didn't understand this, but he saw that the aura of the eight heads was strong and he had his own demeanor. Although Qingfeng is a senior brother, among the eight, he is only ranked fourth, which shows that there are many people on the island, and what Su Jin didn't expect is that although Qingyan's child is small, he is actually the head of the eight, no wonder the disciples on the island have to give three points when they see him.

During the banquet, everyone talked and laughed, and no one came to introduce Su Jin to those heads who had not been at home all the year round, after all, they were the heads of seats, and he was not a small person, so no one took him seriously.

Su Jin rubbed next to Qing Yan, Qing Yan drank a lot of wine today, and when he saw Su Jin coming, he rarely showed a smiling face, two small dimples on his pink little face, and two small tiger teeth were revealed when he smiled, which was cute and tight. He pulled Su Jin's arm: "Su Jin, thanks to you, you see that my sleeves are much shorter, God will treat me well after all, let me meet you." ”

This Chinese New Year, everyone stopped practicing for a day, Hei Ya said that the disciples can wear their favorite clothes, and they don't have to wear the white and unchanged Taoist robes, and now the entire hall is full of purple and red, and the female disciples are even dressed up, thinking about showing their most beautiful side. Qing Yan was wearing a black robe made for him by Qing He, fat and thin, and he called others like beautiful jade, even Su Jin sighed to himself, but the sleeves of the dress were shorter, revealing his wrists.

Su Jinyile: "You are strange, the sleeves are short and do not fit, what are you happy about!" ”

Qing Yan didn't answer, and pointed to the smiling Qinghe not far away and said, "Su Jin, is Qinghe beautiful?" ”

"Beauty, like a hibiscus out of the water." Su Jin looked at the green light figure and said.

"Well, it's beautiful." Qing Yan raised his head and swallowed a sip of wine, his eyes showing a look that he had never seen before.

Su Jin didn't understand his words, so he only asked curiously: "Qing Yan, are you really the head of the eight, really so powerful?" ”

"Hehe, what, don't believe me?"

"No, I just didn't expect it, after all, the other lords are all named after their own sects, but you are not the only one, why don't you call Qingqian?" Su Jin asked.

"I'll call Qingqian." Qing Yan replied as a matter of course.

"What about the inkstone?"

"Qingyan is the nickname that Qinghe gave me, I like it, so I keep calling it. Isn't it possible? ”