The young man's clear and questioning eyes stared at him, Nanqing's red eyes full of regret and surprise of reunion after a long absence looked at him, and the two looked at each other, and then the young man didn't know why, his eyes slowly turned red, and his eyes were bright, as if he was about to cry.

Later, the two people who stayed in the house didn't know how they returned to Xianfu Xingyun Harbor, let alone Qingyun's poor child who dragged them by the arm one by one and dragged them back to Xingyun Harbor. Some of the young juniors in the immortal gate have never seen this powerful immortal, but they know that he was a person who looks at Mo Xianmen, has seen his portrait, heard his story, respectfully admired him, and listened to the introduction of senior brother Qingyun, they were a little timid and shy, and carefully looked at the immortal who had only heard of in the book and rumors, that immortal was indeed as written in the book, graceful, handsome, and heroic, but at this moment, the immortal was panicked and confused, looking at the young man in white, his eyes were red, Overwhelmed.

Those Xianmen disciples were driven back by Qingyun to practice, looking at the young master of Nanqing who seemed to have a lot of fate with Jingjie, so he asked him to stay, chatting with the young master for a while, the two sat under the eaves, and there was a pot of charcoal fire in the middle, and it suddenly began to snow in Xingyungang in the afternoon, Jingjie got up and went to the house to get a robe, draped it on Nanqing's body, and then sat back obediently, while stretching out his hand and dangling on the brazier, restlessly roasting the fire, while looking at the snowflakes outside, his expression relaxed, and occasionally saw a few foxes swaying in the snow, And laugh a little.

"Didn't you hear so many carriages and horses behind you just now?" Nan Qing asked him.

The young man was still in the panic of being dragged with such force when he first met, and he was a little scared in his words, and his eyes were a little evasive: "I heard it, but at that time...... Don't know why...... Suddenly I couldn't walk...... Strange ......" The young man withdrew his hand, put it on his knee very obediently, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at the person opposite.

"Why are your eyes red when you look at me?"

"Huh?" Jing Jie raised his head and winked at Nan Qing twice without reason.

"On the side of the road, when I look at you, your eyes are red."

"I don't know why, my eyes are red. Why did the immortal cry? Jing Jie saw that Nanqing's speech had become gentle, so he was no longer so nervous, and tilted his head, looking a little playful.

After hearing this, Nan Qing paused when he brought the tea to his mouth, raised his eyes to look at the young man, then lowered his head and drank the tea down, his voice mixed with a heavy sigh: "Just remember the old man." ”

Qingyun took advantage of the break between classes and ran over to take a look at the two of them, thinking that Nanqing had not come to Xingyungang for a long time, and he must have missed this place very much, so he asked Nanqing Immortals if they wanted to go out for a walk and take a look at Xingyungang, Nanqing hesitated for a while, looked at the young man in white, and did not speak.

"Jingjie, I will allow you to take a leave this afternoon and take the Southern Qing Immortals around." Qingyun quietly winked at Jingjie, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled with a deep meaning.

The innocent boy didn't understand the smile, and he forgot that he had only been in Xingyun Harbor for a year, and he was not familiar with this place, and he forgot that he was still slightly afraid of this immortal in his heart, and he only heard that he didn't need to practice this afternoon, and went to play recklessly, so he jumped up happily and hurriedly thanked his senior brother, as if he was afraid that he would regret it. When the two of them went out, Qingyun patted Jingjie's shoulder and whispered to him, "You must protect the Nanqing immortals, otherwise this year's New Year, let him and the immortal lord keep the New Year. Jing Jie was stunned after hearing this, and nodded solemnly.

Playing along the way, he seemed to have completely forgotten how he promised his senior brother, he was in front, Nanqing was behind, obviously he came to accompany the Nanqing immortals, but when he saw those scenes, he was very fascinated, jumping along the way, very happy, seeing a wild flower on the side of the road that he had never seen before, he had to stop and watch seriously, and he saw a bird flying overhead that was not common in Nebula Harbor to shout excitedly, and the wooden hairpin from the hawker was tattooed with strange patterns, He had to insert it on his head, take a look, Wang Mo Xianmen from the close relatives of the immortal master to the cultivation of immortal children, according to the regulations of Wang Mo Xianmen, must be vegetarian, and pity such a young child, obviously very hungry for meat, or insist that he can't eat, frantically sucking the sugar man in his hand, and looking at the old man who sells meat skewers, in order to fill his desire for meat. Not only do you want to be happy, but you also have to look back at Nanqing very happily, and you don't know what you want to say with a "grunt" in your mouth. Nan Qing silently followed behind him, unintentionally the scenery and changes of Xingyun Harbor around him, all he saw was the simple happiness of that young man, he thought of Lin Yan who was once in the clouds of Qingcheng, the simple young man who always appeared in his midnight dreams.

"Hungry?" Nan Qing's ears were not sharp, and even a slight sound in Lin Yan's stomach could be heard.

"Yes......" The boy scratched his head embarrassedly.

"After eating so much sugar, are you still hungry?" Nan Qing laughed at him.

"Yes......" The young man replied as he followed Nanqing towards the restaurant.

On the innermost dining table, the food had already been set, and there was a peach-colored back standing there, when Nanqing was still a few steps away from the dining table, he suddenly stopped, lowered his head and coughed twice, the person with his back to him turned around, glanced at Nanqing, then smiled, turned to look at Jingjie, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. He took two steps forward, closer to Jingjie, carefully examined his face, and then turned around all at once, and his hand was raised, and fell, and then lifted and fell again.

Nan Qing stepped forward, patted the man's shoulder, and then shook it tightly.

"Jingjie, this is the Xuanran Void Immortal."

Xuan Ran heard Nan Qing call him "Jing Jie", turned his head in surprise, looked at Nan Qing, Nan Qing also glanced at him, and then Xuan Ran turned his head back, bowed slightly to the young man, and regarded it as a greeting.

"I hope that the Mo Immortal Gate Jingjie has seen the Xuanran Immortal." Jing Jie had heard the name of Xuan Ran about before, and knew that this was a very great immortal, so it was naturally very happy to see a real person today.

Xuan Ran heard the words "Wangmo Xianmen" in the young man's mouth, and turned his head in surprise to look at Nanqing, Nanqing also glanced at him, and then Xuan Ran turned his head and smiled at the young man.

"Come, come, come, eat, eat." Xuan Ran beckoned everyone to sit down, and then he picked up the wine jug first, and reached out to snatch Jingjie's wine glass, Nanqing quickly grabbed Xuanran's ill-intentioned hand, and Jingjie also shook his hand again and again: "I can't drink...... Senior brother doesn't allow me to drink ......" Xuan Ran muttered in a low voice "boring" and then changed the path of his hand and snatched Nanqing's cup, so the two big men, I don't know what it was for, teary eyes, eyes facing each other, you touch it, I touch it, the last three jars of wine have been drunk, Jingjie is still eating happily on the side, but when he heard Xuan Ran ask for the fourth jar of wine, he raised his head with a frightened face, and whispered to Xuan Ran and Nanqing: "Drink pleasantly, drink and hurt your body...... The two immortals still don't drink anymore...... It's fun to just eat......"

Xuan Ran ignored him, he was completely drunk, and asked for the fourth jar of wine with a shout. Then trembling and pouring full for Nanqing, Nanqing raised his hand and put on a gesture of refusal, Xuanran was not happy, stood up very excitedly, took the wine glass and went straight to Nanqing, Jingjie watched from the side, I don't know how, suddenly at this moment I remembered Senior Brother Qingyun's entrustment to himself - to protect the Nanqing immortals, so the young man himself didn't understand what the situation was, grabbed the wine glass, and poured the wine into it.

Born in Xingyungang, he has been looking at Mo Xianmen for fifteen years, where has he ever touched such a thing as wine, just a glass, and the boy fainted there.

Nan Qing and Xuan Ran didn't think that this was already reincarnation, and the amount of alcohol in the young man could be so bad.

"Hey, hey, okay, okay, you two masters and apprentices, one is more boring than the other, I won't bother you, okay......" Xuan Ran said as he waved his hand and walked out. Then he suddenly thought of something, turned back halfway, walked in front of Nanqing, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't lose it again." ”

Nan Qing didn't speak, looked at him, and bit his lip.

The young man was completely drunk and unconscious, lying on the table, sleeping deadly, kicking and kicking couldn't wake up, Nan Qing helplessly inserted his waist on the side, thinking about how to solve this young man, back back, how to explain to the children of Wangmo Xianmen, Qingyun's slippery head, the most transparent and clever, his actions on Jingjie on the street during the day probably made him feel that something was wrong with him, he was a big mouth like a fake, seeing that he carried such a drunk teenager back, it is estimated that it will not take until tomorrow, The strange scandal about the two of them will be like having wings, flying all over Kyushu, and then everyone will know about it.

Nan Qing thought in his heart: "Mistake, mistake, really mistake." ”

simply put a signal and passed it to Qingyun of the Xingyun Port Immortal Mansion, saying that he had gone far today, the boy was tired, and now he was resting outside - although this is inevitably suspicious, but Nanqing always felt that it was at least easier to justify than carrying a drunk teenager back to the point of being unconscious.

Although the young man was very tall, his body was very light, and when Nan Qing grabbed his arm, he found that there was not much flesh. Nan Qing easily picked up the young man, and then went to the wing room on the second floor, Nan Qing carefully put the young man on the bed, and then asked Xiao Er to make a basin of hot water, took a towel and washed it inside, and then slowly wiped the young man's face.

That is obviously Lin Yan's face, that is obviously Lin Yan, but the boy doesn't remember everything about Lin Yan, and the boy doesn't remember everything about the master.

"Master."