Chapter 8 "Cohabitation" with Immortals
"What did you say?" Mo Yifan obviously failed to understand the meaning of the day's words, and was stunned and immediately asked back.
He took a deep breath, spit it out a long time, and said very seriously: "I said, your big truth is all nonsense! I save people just because I think this person must be saved, and I also want to save them, just like when you saved me last night, is it not that you can still think about what the world is, what is your duty? Since you want to save people, you can save it, why do you still think about those reasons for Lao Shizi?"
Yes, his words are really sonorous and powerful, and they are also his heartfelt words!
There are really rules and regulations in this world, and if everyone has a strange ideological struggle before helping others, it may be too late to do it again.
Mo Yifan was stunned again, and repeatedly closed the pair of good-looking thin lips a few times, but he didn't say a word. Once again, he wondered who the young man was in front of him, why did he always say things that surprised him, and why did he think they made so much sense?
Thinking about it, I have been a sword immortal for some years, from a disciple of a sect who is unknown and does not even have a rank, to now I have become a first-class disciple, and only I know the twists and turns in the center. Over the past few years, whether it is the half-demon sent to the Xuan Court, or the demon sent back to the secluded stream, or the demon who was killed, there are not a thousand but eight hundred under his hands, however, in retrospect, when he did everything, he never thought of the so-called duties and rules first, and some were just anxious and decisive to save people.
Just like last night, when he used his flesh and blood to block in front of the day, when he knew that he might die because of this, Mo Yifan never thought about anything, but his mind was blank, and the only thought was to save people.
Seeing him standing in place and looking at himself without speaking, the day dive pulled up the corner of his mouth and showed a weird and good-looking smile.
"How?" he said in a slightly playful tone, "whatever you think, I don't care about that nonsense anyway!"
As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a powerful immortal power go all the way down his left arm, quickly wrapping around the blade long sword in his hand, and disappeared in front of Mo Yifan with a flash of shadow.
The huge demon seemed to have no patience (Xiaosheng), and after Ang Tian let out a long howl twice, he flew and pounced on the day dive who had reappeared in front of him.
Without the slightest superfluous movement, and without any panic, the day dive just lifted a breath, stepped and twisted his waist and rose into the air, turned over and stabbed the blade long sword and immediately sank into the center of the demon's eyebrows, followed his wrist down with the movement of his body to the ground, and slashed the demon into two with the immortal power of the sword qi.
"Whew-"
If this scream could be heard by mortal people, I was afraid that my guts would be frightened, and as the body that had been cut in half fell heavily to the ground, the demon only twitched a few times, and then turned into a black gas and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After shaking the blade long sword in his hand twice again, and transforming away, Daydive walked up to Mo Yifan again, and found that at this time, he was standing stunned and looking at himself, reaching out to his neck, and putting his lips to his ear.
"You-"
Mo Yifan was shocked, raised his hand and wanted to push him away.
"Shhhh
With that, he gently let go of Mo Yifan and stretched out his hand to him.
Just when Mo Yifan was smiling and about to stretch out his hand, Tian Qian turned his wrist and bent forward again, and actually took the judge's pen from his pencil case, and after throwing it away, he turned around and walked to the little half-demon who was still trembling in the corner.
"Big, big brother, you, what are you a sword immortal?" The little half-demon was obviously very scared, shrunk back hard, and hugged his body tightly, and said, "Don't send me to the secluded stream, they say, they say it's cold there!"
Smiling gently, Day Qian first reached out and rubbed its hair a few times, and while urging his gradually proficient immortal power, he said softly: "Don't be afraid, what I'm going to do now, the Sword Immortal calls it 'Spirit Copy', it will neither kill you, nor will it send you to that secluded stream, the place I want to send you to is called Xuanting, I heard that it is very beautiful!"
Gently holding the pen and writing a "Xuan" character before learning what Mo Yifan did between the eyebrows of the little half-demon, the day dive was shining all over at this time, in the eyes of the little demon spirit, like a fairy who fell from the sky, those red eyes were full of compassion and compassion.
As the golden light of the word "Xuan" between the eyebrows enveloped the whole body, the little half-demon slowly disappeared, and in its place was a little girl wearing a pink skirt and a double bun on her head, looking very cute.
"Big brother, thank you for taking care of me for so long!" smiled sweetly at the day, and after the little girl bent over to him and said a serious eight hundred blessings, "I hope I can eat delicious food with you again in the future!"
"It's a deal!" nodded slightly, and Daydive said.
The word "Xuan" between the little girl's eyebrows became clearer and clearer, and the light that shrouded her became more and more dazzling, and as the light gradually dimmed, the little girl disappeared into the light with a happy and sweet smile.
With a long sigh of relief, Tian Qian turned around and returned to Mo Yifan, who was staring at him expressionlessly, reached out from his waist and took off the pencil case and tied it to his waist, and the judge pen in his hand was taken back after a few turns between his fingers.
"You-"
Mo Yifan muttered as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing that he was a little distracted, although he wanted to laugh in his heart, he still held back, raised his hands and put his long silver-white hair that was a little messy, and stretched out his hand to him again.
Although he could still see a little uneasiness and resistance on his face, Mo Yifan also saw unshakable firmness in his special and good-looking red eyes.
Helplessly holding his forehead, Mo Yifan smiled and nodded, and said, "Then, there will really be a young man in the future!"
With that, he raised a hand with ten clean and slender fingers that looked like a white peeling onion, and held the hand that had been raised for a long time.
Putting the teacup on the corner of his mouth and slowly sipping it, Mo Yifan had been sitting quietly all morning, he had flipped through the classics he had brought with him, but he still didn't know anything about the situation he was facing.
"It's time to eat. ”
While serving the hot meals to the table in the hall one by one, he beckoned Mo Yifan, who was sitting on the side.
"Oh!" put the bamboo slip in his hand on the tea table, Mo Yifan stepped forward, took the bowl and chopsticks he was holding and put them on the table, and said, "I am taking care of you again today!"
"Can you not always talk strangely?" Daylight Qian glanced at him, sat down, and said, "I've been taking care of you these days, how long do you want to be polite?"
Speaking of which, Mo Yifan's "polite" words are nothing wrong with saying it every day, after all, since he started to "cohabit" with Dayqian, he is indeed the one who has been taken care of.
grew up in Xuanting from childhood to adulthood, to say that this Mo Yifan, although there was a short period of unbearable pearls in the sea when he was young, but later it was also a return to his position, therefore, the food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by a special person, and there is no need to do it yourself, and he basically lives a life that does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and this laundry and cooking errand has never been touched, so all of this has fallen on the day dive who has lived alone for many years.
Untied the apron on his waist and put it in the kitchen, Tian Qian sat down at the dining table, looking at Mo Yifan's expression and movements that were even elegant to the extreme, he even wondered if he was no longer in the mortal world.
Sighing and sandwiching a piece of chopsticks and roasted eggplant into Mo Yifan's bowl, Tian Qian withdrew his gaze and did not speak, lowered his head and ate it himself.
To say that this time of "cohabitation" can definitely be called his happiest days in all these years. Since his mother died in an accident and his father disappeared inexplicably after a few years of drunken decadence, he has become a human being. Although he seems to have no change on the surface, as if all this is just happening to others, those who know him clearly know that no matter how he looks on the outside, the helplessness and hatred of loneliness in his heart are like a bitter fruit that cannot be spit out or swallowed in the middle of his mouth, and the taste of it is afraid that no one can really experience it except the person concerned.
Therefore, although it is said that this sword fairy in the family is in white clothes, white pants, white boots and white socks all day long, clean and spotless, holding a roll of broken bamboo slips, he can watch motionless all day, neither help himself with laundry and cleaning, nor cook for himself, but also need to take care of himself, but also to complete the sword immortal's work for him, however, to have such a living person who can pant and walk, and can occasionally talk a few words to himself as a companion, it is a great thing for Yu Tianqian.
Therefore, no matter how occasionally he complains a few words on his lips, he is also happy in his heart.