When new disciples get started, they must be divided into dormitories, collect clothes, receive exercises, and send spiritual weapons, and also tell them about matters to pay attention to when they get started.

By the time this was done, it was already late at night.

In the small courtyard, the new disciples were chattering and lively, looking forward to the future life of the sect. There is a white-robed young man accompanied by the starlight, walking in the night of Gufeng Mountain.

Gu Baiying was very angry again today.

When new disciples entered, those who were unruly, whose hearts were higher than the sky, who were arrogant, and who were trying to fight and brawl to consolidate their position, all shut up under Gu Baiying's shot.

Tian Fangfang told him to be gentle, so as not to scare the new disciples, and someone ran away before the sect assessment. Gu Baiying didn't think so, his temper has always been like this. Everyone knows that the little uncle of the Taiyan faction is ruthless and fierce, and he scolds people for not recognizing his six relatives, and he doesn't even let go of his own senior brother.

Senior brother refers to Xuan Lingzi.

Last month, Gu Baiying had a big quarrel with Xuan Lingzi because Xuan Lingzi wanted to cast another statue of a hairpin star in the main hall of the Taiyan faction, next to the statue of the Yushan sage, but Gu Baiying refused to let him.

Xuan Lingzi said angrily: "Back then, the saint stopped and soared, supporting the four poles of the gods to save the common people, and now the hairpin star repairs the sky with his body, which is also for the benefit of all people." What's wrong with making a golden statue of her? Not to mention the people of Duzhou, at least the disciples of my Taiyan sect have to worship her and worship her when they get started, what's wrong? I didn't ask you to come out of the spirit stone! ”

Gu Baiying paused on the ground with a shot, stared at him coldly, and spit out two words: "No." ”

Xuan Lingzi couldn't beat him, so he was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away, ran away from the hall, and went down the mountain to relax.

And he is still the same as before, he should cultivate and cultivate, and he should scold others.

When passing by Dorotai, there is a little green firefly flying, perched in the pond.

Gu Baiying stopped.

It won't be long before it's time to enjoy the lotus.

The blue lotus leaves are layered on top of each other, covering the surface of the water. Now the red lotus in the pond has not fully bloomed, but there are already new red bones, standing on the lotus leaves, shy to be released, the fragrance hits.

It seemed that a crisp bell sounded all over the mountains.

The woman's dress on the bluestone was in the night, twinkling with silver stars, drunk in the ten-mile lotus pond, she held his face, little by little.

He was dodged and overwhelmed.

She didn't give up, and pressed every step of the way.

The evening breeze is silent, and fireflies are flying. He saw the clear softness of her eyes, felt the breeze between her lips and teeth, and she continued to move forward, like a hazy dream lost in a summer night.

A pale green firefly was tilted by the night wind and flew away from the perched lotus leaf.

So the dream dissolved.

The boy stood by the Changchun Pond, his back becoming lonely.

Someone's soft footsteps came from behind, his eyebrows jumped, and he turned around suddenly: "Who?" ”

The person who came paused, covered the thousands of emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "It's me." ”

The person who came was Pu Grape.

Rong Shuang sent her to the Taiyan faction to discuss the next month's sect conference, and Pu Zhu had just arrived at the Taiyan faction today. The summer night on the mountain was quiet, she couldn't sleep, tossing and turning on the couch until late at night, for some reason, she suddenly remembered that when she first went to the Taiyan faction a few years ago, she and Gu Baiying had a drink on the Duoluo Terrace.

The ghost sent the gods, and Pu Zhu came here again.

My aunt had already seen her thoughts, but Gu Baiying's liking for Yang Hairpin Star was also a well-known secret. After saying goodbye to the ruins of Kinmen, she returned to the Xiangling Sect, and she was busy every day, but she always remembered some things in the past.

My aunt knew that she was sick with her heart, and she was specially sent here at this sect conference. Maybe it's not to match her with Gu Baiying, or even to have any results between her and Gu Baiying, but there are some things that she has to see each other again before she can let go.

"Long time no see." Pu Yu stared at Gu Baiying.

This young man looked no different from before, arrogant and arrogant between his eyebrows and eyes, if she hadn't seen Gu Baiying's lonely back here just now, if she hadn't noticed the disappointment that flashed in the other party's eyes, no one would have seen the traces of his sadness.

"It's you." After a pause, Gu Baiying spoke.

The boy's love and hate are direct, and his patience and gentleness are all left to another person.

It's jealous.

Pu Yu suppressed the sourness in his heart and said, "My aunt asked me to send your sect to discuss the matter of the sect conference next month on behalf of Xiangling, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Yang Haixing's matter......" she said with some difficulty, "don't be too sad. ”

When the hairpin star was repairing the sky, Pu Zhu was also present.

She didn't expect that woman to have such courage, obviously a demon clan, but she was willing to die for hundreds of millions of living beings in Duzhou. Because of this, when she was jealous and envious because of love in her heart, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Maybe before this, Pu Zhu still had the idea of competing with the hairpin, and the female disciples in the sect, no matter whether they were in love or in a matter, there was no reason to retreat from the difficulty. But after that, Pu Yu extinguished the idea.

Pu Zhu actually admires Hairpin Star very much, if she were to change herself, she might not be as neat as Hairpin Star. Perhaps, but the process will inevitably lead to hesitation and sadness.

Unlike hairpins, from beginning to end, they are smiling and calm.

It is precisely because of this that after the ruins of Kinmen parted, there were actually many opportunities for Pu Zhu to go to the Taiyan faction and have more time to get close to Gu Baiying.

But she didn't.

Not to mention how Gu Bai Ying treated her, she really couldn't be as innocent and unscrupulous as before. Eight Chinese Net

The young man stood in front of him, and suddenly, Pu Yu remembered that night a few years ago, she faced Gu Baiying here, and mustered up the courage to tell him her affection. And the boy refused her very ruthlessly, that summer night was like this night, the evening breeze was gentle, the night was lingering, he looked at himself, thinking of another person.

The night breeze suddenly became a little cold, and the mountains in early summer were always cool with stars.

Countless green fireflies gather and separate, like the impermanence of the world.

Pu Zhu heard his own voice, softly, as if he was about to float into the wind. She said, "She's gone, you...... Do you have to wait? ”

Others always say that Gu Baiying has no heart and lungs, and his sweetheart is dead, he is like a nobody every day, neither crying bitterly, nor using alcohol to kill his sorrows, and cultivating retreats to guide and scold people, he is the same.

But Pu Yu knew that he was waiting, just like herself, waiting for a hopeless ending.

The night is desolate, like water flowing into the pond full of flowers, the excitement of last night is gone, the summer pond water is bright, and the blue clouds are like smoke.

The boy was silent, and the vermilion headband was bright in the night, as bright as a red winged flower.

He didn't speak, he walked past Pu Zhu, and the moment he staggered by, he spoke lightly.

"I'm not afraid to wait."

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.