The cold winter wind howled by, and the bleak atmosphere filled the air. The branches of the desolate trees withered, losing their vitality and vitality. The overcast sky was filled with thick clouds, making it feel dreary and hopeless.

The withered leaves of the trees in the streets covered the ground, making a desolate sound when stepped on. The falling snowflakes flutter softly, but the cold touch makes people feel pity.

The New Year is approaching, such an atmosphere is really not very festive, every year on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the sect master and all the disciples of the Tianfeng Sect will use it in the canteen, everyone gathers together, without the usual seriousness, laughter and laughter gradually cover up this winter depression.

Dong Mingya and Tiangong Xuan had already come to the dining hall early and sat in their exclusive seats.

The other elders all sat at several large tables, and since Tiangong Xuan had only one disciple, they were all arranged to sit with the sect master without exception.

The sect master of the Tianfeng Gate is a white-bearded old man who is more than half a hundred years old, and he is basically in retreat on weekdays, or he goes out to participate in the grand talks of other sects, and only on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, can he see his less serious and amiable side.

Looking at Tiangong Xuan and Dong Mingya, he smiled very brightly, and the fine lines in the corners of his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Come, streamer, I'll toast you."

He said as he picked up the wine and motioned to Tiangong Xuandao.

Tiangong Xuan is the best at drinking, and he is also very fond of alcohol, other people in Tianfangmen may not know, but Dong Mingya is clear, Tiangong Xuan is not drunk in a thousand cups, and he does not pour in ten thousand cups.

In addition, in the recent New Year, Tiangong Xuan accompanied her back to Sharkzhou to strengthen the enchantment, and also went down the mountain to purchase some New Year's goods together, which caused her to be very satisfied with Tiangong Acupoint's recent performance, so he was not restricted from drinking today.

Just be happy, you can drink as much as you want.

It's strange to say, since the day of the fight, Gongxuan knew about Qi Ying's existence, and he didn't know what he had done, since he let him disappear in his own world from now on.

Even deliberately looking for him to make it clear that he couldn't find a figure, as if Tianfengmen had never had any trace of this person's existence.

asked Tiangong Xuan, but he said, "I didn't do anything, just send him away from Tianfeng Gate." ”

That's fine.

Dong Mingya feels that this day is getting better and better, because he is a merman, so there is always some unpredictable prophetic ability in the dark, and the more beautiful and happy the life in front of him, the stronger the sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Now if he can't see Tiangong Xuan for a while, he will be cranky, worried, and a picture will always flash in his mind: Tiangong Xuan was mixed with blood and died in her arms.

Every time she thinks of this scene, she will throw herself into Tiangong Xuan's arms and hug it tightly, and the real touch of her hand can calm her heart.

Tiangong Xuan is fine, everything is fine, there will be nothing now, and there will be nothing in the future, she comforted herself.

After three rounds of drinking, Tiangong Xuan didn't look drunk, but the sect master's cheeks were already flushed.

He drank a few more glasses of wine and was stopped by Tiangong Xuan beside him.

"Sect Master, drink and drink, and drink too much."

The sect master looked at him, still drank it all, and then said, "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve is not pleasant. ”

Tiangong Xuan didn't stop him again, and silently picked up the wine glass and drank it with Dong Mingya.

At this time, there is a show on the stage in the middle, which is organized by the disciples of Tianfengmen every year, or shadow puppetry, or singing, or storytelling, or simple singing and dancing performances.

According to the custom, each elder of the Tianfeng Sect had to prepare a program.

A few years ago, Tiangong Xuan didn't like to participate in such activities, so he didn't come here to get together with everyone at all, but when he came today, he had to present a show to cheer up according to the convention.

Dong Mingya has just heard about this convention.

However, he estimates that your Tiangong Xuan's temperament should not prepare any shows, so he doesn't think that the sky will learn to go on stage to help the fun.

Who knew that just after Elder Wuxin finished performing the sword dance, a small group of people ran to Tiangong Xuan with a sign and said softly: "Elder Streamer, it's time for you to perform." ”

"He doesn't ......"

Dong Mingya subconsciously refused for him, and was interrupted by his words before he could finish speaking.

"Okay, let's go."

Dong Mingya: "......?" ”

Her eyes suddenly widened, and she watched Tiangong Xuan slowly get up with a look of disbelief.

Tiangong Xuan smiled at her: "What?" I think it's incredible. ”

Dong Mingya nodded, and then smiled brightly.

I'm very curious, what Tiangong Xuan will perform on stage, and what he looks like when he performs.

I saw him dressed in white, walked slowly to the stage, and then took out a red handkerchief, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him, or curious, or envious, or admired, of course, more curious.

"Is Elder Streamer going to perform today?"

"It looks so different, do you know what to perform?"

"Do you need to ask? A person like Elder Liu Bang must have become a blockbuster if he doesn't make a sound. ”

Listening to these words, Dong Mingya looked forward to it more and more.

I couldn't take my eyes off him.

Immediately afterwards, Tiangong Xuan took the handkerchief, drew a talisman on it, injected some spiritual power, and the next second, the handkerchief emitted a faint red light, and then a butterfly flew out, crystal clear, also light red, fluttering in the air, vivid.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, their eyes widened, and they let out a sigh or two from time to time.

For a moment, his gaze shifted from the sky to the butterfly.

I saw him dancing on the stage, spinning around the sky, and then flew towards the stage, and flew in front of Dong Mingya with everyone's sight.

Looking at the butterfly in front of her, Dong Mingya was curious and happy, it turned out that this first butterfly was actually for her.

couldn't help but reach out and touch it, the butterfly seemed to be alive, and flew away mischievously, no matter how she caught it, it was just one step behind.

When he didn't catch it, it fell lightly on Dong Mingya's hand.

flapped his crystal wings, bowed his head slightly, and made a look of bowing down.

Dong Mingya smiled knowingly, and at the same time, whispers kept coming from behind him.

"Elder Streamer is really kind to Senior Sister Dong."

"I didn't expect that a cold person like Elder Streamer would be an infatuated species."

"That's it, I'm really envious!"

……

Dong Mingya walked through the crowd, looked at the stage, and looked at Tiangong Xuan.

Then, I saw that Tiangong Xuan had to draw a talisman on the red handkerchief and inject spiritual power, and after a while, countless butterflies that were exactly the same as Fang Cai came out one after another, making people overwhelmed.

Suddenly, the entire venue was lit up by crystal butterflies as if it were day, emitting a sparkling crystal light.

The scene is dreamlike and makes people reverie infinitely.

The butterflies seemed to fly purposefully into the hands of everyone present, first mischievously circling around them, and then obediently staying in their hands.

Everyone has it, without exception.

Everyone reacted, and Tiangong Xuancai slowly explained: "The name of this thing is called the Fluorescent Butterfly, and the spiritual power can maintain it for about a hundred days, not only for sound transmission, but also as lighting, I give you a New Year's gift, happy New Year, everyone." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a warm applause.

"Okay, thank you Elder Streamer."

"Happy New Year, Elder Streamer."

……

After Tiangong Xuan's performance, he hurried down and sat next to Dong Mingya.

She leaned over: "I didn't expect Elder Streamer to be so romantic. ”

Tiangong Xuan glanced at her while drinking.

"I've always been so romantic."

Dong Mingya gave him a serious boast and made it a little funny.

"Then why am I, like them, only one?"

She said this on purpose, just with the intention of teasing, and Tiangong Xuan heard it at once.

"Don't make a fuss, how many do you want, and I'll change as many as you want when you go back?"

Even if he says such ambiguous things, he is serious, but because of such a seriousness, it seems very interesting.

"Alright then, I want a room."

After Tiangong Xuan went back, he really changed a room of fluorescent butterflies for her.

The lights were turned off, and the room was still bright.

"How? Do you like it? ”

Tiangong Xuan hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

The upward arc of the corners of Dong Mingya's mouth can be said to have reached the limit, and since Tiangong Xuan can't see it from this angle, it is even more unscrupulous, and I still have to pretend to be indifferent on the surface.

"That's it, it's okay."

She heard a low grunt behind her, and then she felt the warm breath of the sky in her ears.

"If I don't become an apprentice, I won't be able to praise people in the future, it's really a big rebellion."

His voice was very gentle, mixed with a hint of lust, and a tingling sensation like maggots attached to the bones instantly spread throughout his body.

Dong Mingya almost couldn't believe that this voice came from Tiangong Xuan's mouth, and he was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't have time to respond, his eyes widened and his whole body tensed.

Tiangong Xuan snorted coldly again, and then picked up the person horizontally and walked straight towards the bed.

"In return, I'll give you an etiquette lesson for free."

Dong Mingya was dragged by him like a vigilant puppet, and her brain went blank.

I was stunned for a long time before I reacted.

"Can I not listen?"

She almost blurted it out and didn't think about it seriously.

Then I saw Tiangong Xuan looking straight at him, with a serious face.

Finally, his thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words: "No." ”

……

The snow melted quickly, and half a month after Chinese New Year's Eve, the snow on the mountain road had almost melted.

The joy of the New Year has not yet dissipated, and many disciples under the name of the elder are still immersed in this joy of relaxation and have fallen into cultivation.

Dong Mingya often accompanied Tiangong Xuan to the bottom of the mountain to get rid of the trouble, but found that there were not so many things to be removed, and then saw the people living in peace and contentment, I couldn't help but sigh, the Haiyan River is clear, and the prosperous world is peaceful.

On the way back to the mountain, the seal in Tiangong Xuan's body suddenly loosened, and his eyes were suddenly red, and Qingming dispersed little by little.

"What's wrong with you, Tiangong Xuan?"

Dong Mingya suddenly became nervous.