"W-why is it still snowing?"

"How did you come so early this winter?"

"When things go wrong, there must be demons......"

In the depths of Ghost Mother Mountain, at the entrance of a secret cave, Jiang Yang's legs were spread apart, and a cane was supported under his armpit on one side to keep his body balanced.

Looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him, Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh lightly.

At the same time, a crystal clear, steaming water column sprouted, leaving an indecent puddle on the snow.....

"In this situation, I can't help but write a poem, cough cough..... Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow, good poems, good poems, good poems....."

After sighing, Jiang Yang shook coldly, then put his hands around his pants, fastened his straps, and limped back to the cave with a cane.

Counting the days, I have been here for nearly a month, and the injury is almost nourished, but the leg is really not healed, and I still need to use crutches on weekdays.

After peeing, just as he was about to turn around and go back to the cave, he heard a rather stern reprimand from the southern kite.

"Okay, you Bai Suzhen, you are getting more and more bold these days, and you dare to bite my clothes, bite again! Don't let go yet! Relent! ”

Jiang Yang limped in, and saw Xiaobai with his big mouth open, biting the corner of Nan Kite's clothes, and pulling back vigorously. And the southern kite was competing with it, grabbing the corner of his coat with one hand and pulling it back desperately.

Xiaobai may think this kind of game is very interesting, but he refuses to let go.

The ones with great strength quickly dragged the southern kite off the bed.

When Jiang Yang walked in, he saw Nan Kite holding on to the bed with one hand, holding the corner of his clothes with the other, leaning back slightly to borrow strength, under the cold reflection of the jade in the cave, his face was white and smooth, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, as if he was enjoying this tug-of-war game.

But when she saw Jiang Yang walking in, she immediately let go of her hand and sat upright, with an indifferent expression on her face.

This moment only happened in the blink of an eye, and the speed of the change of the southern kite's expression was not unfast.

"......" Nan Kite glanced at Jiang Yang, raised his sleeves with disgust, and covered his mouth and nose: "How many times have you said it, and you will ..... it in the future?" Can you roll a little farther when it's convenient? ”

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Okay." ”

"Then you can do it."

"Next time."

Hearing this, the southern kite hid her face and was speechless.

Thorn -

Hearing the sound of tearing clothes, Xiaobai successfully tore Nanyuan's clothes open, and then happily flew to Jiang Yang's side, rubbing Jiang Yang's chin with his head, as if showing off.

"Compensation, this is the fifth." Nan Kite looked down and looked at her clothes in distress.

Jiang Yang shook his head helplessly and sat down on the stone bench.

Poured myself a glass of water.

Gurgling .....

Moistening his throat, Jiang Yang was about to speak, but he heard Nan Kite's voice coming:

"The poem just now is good, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.... Quite meaningful. ”

The poems were overheard, and the movement of my hand just now...... Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed.

Touching his nose, Jiang Yang wanted to open his mouth several times, but he held back.

Nan Kite lay on the stone bed, crossed Erlang's legs, picked up a book from the pillow casually, and looked at it absentmindedly.

Both of them knew that Jiang Yang's injuries were almost healed, and it was time to separate.

But if they were separated, Jiang Yang couldn't say it for a while, he always felt that something was blocked in his throat and couldn't say it.

And the southern kite ...... in his heart What emerges is a faint sense of sadness.

Reluctant?

Or something else?

I can't tell...... She didn't read a word of the content in the book, and her heart was messy.

In short, I always feel like I'm going to lose something.

It's strange that I haven't felt this way before...... Nan Kite didn't quite understand.

"I ......"

The southern kite pricked up her ears and listened carefully, holding her breath.

"That, I want to ask, is there still that Nine Holy Lotus Root? Can you lend me some? ”

Jiang Yang thought that if the Nine Holy Lotus Root could shape himself, wouldn't that one in the family also be able to reshape it, and maybe he would be able to stand up.

"Nope." The southern kite is indifferent.

"Oh." Jiang Yang pursed his lips and suddenly changed the topic: "That, that paper Taoist and swordsman, I am not very proficient in mastering it, can you teach me again?" ”

Nan Kite tilted her head, looked at Jiang Yang in the distance, and nodded.

Jiang Yang got up, leaned on crutches, and when he passed by the table, he picked up the scissors and yellow rune paper on it, and came to the southern kite step by step. Nan Kite was already cross-legged, sat on the bed, and reached out to take the scissors handed over by Jiang Yang.

"Paper people pay attention to ......" Nan Kite lowered his head and carefully cut the paper figures, and dictated the corresponding formulas and tips.

Jiang Yang sat on the edge of the bed, holding the cane in his arms, looking at the southern kite who was seriously explaining the tricks, her high ponytail hung down on her left shoulder, her bones were excellent, her face was heroic, her fair face reflected the soft light, and her narrow eyes blinked slowly.

Jiang Yang was a little fascinated for a while.

I don't know when, after Nan Kite finished speaking, she raised her face, looked at Jiang Yang in a daze, and reached out and patted Jiang Yang's forehead gently.

Syllable!

It was especially loud in the silent cave.

Jiang Yang came back to his senses, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "I'm listening." ”

"Oh?" Nan Kite straightened up slightly, glanced at Jiang Yang, and immediately moved away, "Then you say, what did I just say." ”

Jiang Yang dictated what Nan Kite said just now, word for word.

After hearing this, the southern kite was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

After all, she has been "living together" for so long, and she knows Jiang Yang a little.

He has an excellent memory and is very talented, and he can learn it as soon as he learns.

Jiang Yang put the freshly cut paper figures on the bed. Then he leaned the crutch in his arms to one side, and then pinched his fingers: "Get up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the paper figures suddenly came to life and slowly got up from the bed.

Unlike the first demonstration of the southern kite, these paper figures are like headless flies, scurrying around, doing everything.

Jiang Yang's several paper people were arranged in a neat and orderly manner, and they all raised their heads and looked at Jiang Yang seriously.

Jiang Yang's fingers went up.....

The paper figures seemed to be copied, moving in unison, and doing a backflip.

Jiang Yang pointed his finger down.....

The paper people were all lying on their stomachs, crawling forward.

Jiang Yang made a more complicated finger trick, and those paper figures suddenly turned their heads, ran to Nan Kite's side, clenched their little fists one by one, aimed at Nan Kite's calves, hehehaha practiced boxing.

Nan Kite saw that Jiang Yang had mastered the Taoist technique of the paper Taoist very proficiently, and nodded very happily, and then was slightly surprised and a little envious.

Jiang Yang's talent is really good.

This month, I haven't seen how Jiang Yang practiced.

How many times did he practice?

Is this the fourth or fifth time?

"Aren't you already in good hands, and what do you want me to teach you to do?" The southern kite propped up one leg and rested her chin on her knee, a little resentful.

Jiang Yang commanded the paper Taoist and himself to make a gesture: "Thank you for the grace of teaching!" ”

Nan Kite said flatly: "No need to ..... Everyone has something to ask for. ”

She subconsciously reached out and touched the peach hairpin on the top of her head, and said for a long time: "When are you going to leave?" ”

"It's only two or three days."

Jiang Yang got up and wandered around the cave casually on crutches: "By the way, how long are you going to live here?" ”

"I'm going to stay a few more days."

"Haven't you found what you're looking for?"

"Hmm." Nan Kite said casually: "I went out for a walk a few days ago, but I still haven't found it." ”

"Looking for something? Maybe I can help. ”

"Nothing, no need."

"Okay then."

————

Looking out along the entrance of the cave, there was a lot of snow outside, and the cold wind was swishing in.

Xiaobai was still tearing Nan Kite's newly changed clothes, and this moment was gone, and he tore another piece.

Nan Kite made another note to Xiaobai, and someone paid anyway.

"By the way, I went out a few days ago and brought something back, I guess you are very interested....." Nan Kite got out of bed and put this month's Shuxianmen Express on the table.

Jiang Yang was polishing the edges and corners of his crutches, and glanced at it inadvertently.

He saw the headline on the front page of the bulletin, and the anime in his hand slowly stopped.

It was originally very relaxed and comfortable, and his expression froze on his face.

Like a sculpture!

Nan Kite stood beside Jiang Yang, stared at Jiang Yang's side face, and said lightly: "Hurry up now, it's still too late." ”

Jiang Yang put down his crutches, picked up the short sword and wiped it, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Nan Kite spoke again: "I can take you there, but the reward ......"

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, I owe it first."

Nan Kite smiled brightly: "Okay." ”