Volume 1 Reading Road Chapter 9 Youthful Nostalgia Teenage Nostalgia Teenage Youth

Tang Qing didn't have much time, only ten years.

He needs to hurry up, find the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, study hard, ask for a transformation, and save his life.

Before that, he had been in the town for a few nights.

There can be no more time to waste.

But at this moment, when the long street was at the head, Bi Shuilan's bow and simple hug made Tang Qing forget the time, forget to hurry, and just wanted to stay in place, time stood still, and became an eternity.

Teenager nostalgia.

The girl is pregnant.

He fell in love with her at first sight, so why shouldn't she?

Neither of them spoke again, embracing in silence in the autumn wind and sun.

There are people around, and no one may believe that this is just their second meeting.

It's not been a long time, but it's already in love.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind gradually stopped, the pedestrians disappeared, and even the sunlight suddenly dimmed, as if it was about to get dark.

Tang Qing suddenly looked up at the sky, silently calculating the time in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

From the beginning to the present, it was only an hour at most, and it was still early in the morning, so there was no reason why it would get dark so quickly.

He frowned slightly and glanced down at her.

Bishui Lan left his arms, his long hair was draped over his shoulders, like a black cloud, between his eyebrows and eyes was like a landscape, bright and striking, beautiful like a fairy in a painting.

The smile on the corner of her mouth had been put away, but she looked at Tang Qing's eyes, but there were countless feelings hidden.

She shook her head lightly at Tang Qing, signaling him not to be afraid, and then quickly turned around and looked at the sky at the end of the long street.

The sky there was sinking from darkness to thick ink, and it was only a matter of moments.

Between the dark light and shadow, there was a sudden sound of dull footsteps, from far and near, and soon reached them.

The master, who could not see the footsteps clearly in the dimness, could only feel a dull and vast aura standing still in front of them, silent, powerful, like a beast from the void, hidden in the dark, spreading its fangs, waiting for them to be buried in the mouth.

Tang Qing raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and hugged Bi Shui Lan into his arms, blocking behind him.

This is a movement that has not been practiced, but it is very skillful.

It's just a knee-jerk act.

Bi Shui Lan was a little surprised, and her pretty face was slightly red.

The quiet figure in the darkness seemed to be even more surprised, and a little angry, as if dissatisfied with Tang Qing's rudeness.

An inexplicable killing intent quickly rose, and through the darkness of the sky around the long street, he faced the young man head-on.

Tang Qing still stood silently in place, without any superfluous movements, but the two starlights in his eyes became more and more intense, as if there was a galaxy hidden, extremely frank and stubborn.

He didn't know what monsters were hiding in the darkness in front of him, and he didn't know where that inexplicable killing intent and aura came from, he only knew that the girl he liked was behind him and needed to be protected.

A very simple idea made him stand very steady and did not take half a step back.

That killing intent is very strong, and it is even more weird by breaking the momentum through the dark color.

If nothing else, after a breath-holding time, Tang Qing will be attacked by killing intent, and the death or injury depends on the will of heaven, or the mood of the figure in the dark.

The atmosphere became a little oppressive.

It's like this dark sky.

Bi Shuilan stood up at this time, side by side with Tang Qing.

She raised her eyebrows, a cold light condensed between her eyes, and quickly looked in the direction where the killing intent came from.

Then she spoke, and said coldly, "Enough." ”

It's a very simple two words, slightly flat, and even without any emotion.

Tang Qing didn't know what the meaning was.

However, the killing intent in the darkness suddenly stopped, and then quickly dispersed into the darkness, like a bubble.

A thick and hoarse, hidden anger but a little helpless voice sounded: "The master has made it clear that she will not agree to this matter." ”

Bi Shui Lan said calmly: "This is my own choice. ”

"You can't be too capricious in your choices, you need to take into account your own identity and the wishes of many people. ”

The voice sounded again, with a bit of determination: "Anyway, you have to go back with me tonight." ”

"What if I say no?"

Bi Shui Lan walked away coldly, and took a step forward silently, the blue dress fell silently in the shadows, looking very solemn.

The atmosphere became even more oppressive.

Tang Qing suddenly spoke behind him: "Who are you?"

It's you, not you.

This sentence is aimed at the figure hidden in the darkness, and at the same time, he is also asking the girl next to him.

The boy was a little emotional, and the neglect in the dark made him very uncomfortable, as if he had returned to the past sixteen years when no one cared about him, and he didn't feel good.

He didn't look at the blue water, but just stared at the black in front of him, as if he wanted to see through the invisible figure.

Blue blue eyes condensed slightly, looking up at him and just wanted to speak, but the air around him began to roll, and the dark shadow suddenly disappeared, like a low tide in the night.

There were no pedestrians on the long street, with a bit of desolation and desertion, and the wind rolled up a chill when it passed, which was a little terrifying.

The figure hidden in the darkness finally revealed its true body, prostrate on the long streets of this town, a pair of scarlet and terrifying eyes, hiding countless indifference and murderous aura.

The reason why the figure is described as prostrate is because it is not a person at all, but a tiger.

A blood tiger that was red and half a story tall.

The blood tiger was lying on the street, a pair of forefeet maintaining a kneeling posture, facing the blue water with cold faces and cold eyes in front of them.

The aura on its body was too powerful, full of the arrogant taste from the ancient wilderness, perhaps because of the existence of the blue water, it was just hidden, but between the tiger eyes that looked at Tang Qing, the disdain and killing intent were extremely naked.

Tang Qing stared at the Blood Tiger for a long time, and there was no fear in his eyes, he just sighed softly, imperceptibly.

He recognized the tiger.

So I guessed the identity of Bi Shui Lan.

Suddenly I was a little relieved and a little tired.

He suddenly said, "It turns out that you are the daughter of the moon god. ”

As soon as this sentence fell, the Blood Tiger's eyes shook slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

Bi Shui Lan was not surprised, as if he had expected him to guess.

Her eyes softened, she moved closer, and said softly, "I don't think you care about that." ”

"The question is not whether he cares, but whether the master does. ”

The Blood Tiger slowly raised its forefoot and stood tall on the side of the silent street, without opening its mouth, but its voice came from the depths of its throat: "It is rumored that the only son of Emperor Tang is an extreme bookworm, even if he doesn't go out, he can know a lot of things in the outside world, it seems that this is really the case." ”

Tang Qing raised his head, his eyes were calm, and said, "The seven human gods rarely appear in the world, but they have long left legends. It is recorded in the book that every human god is accompanied by a sacrificial beast, and the moon god is the only woman among them, and the sacrificial beast around her naturally attracts attention, if I remember correctly, it should be a blood tiger, that is, your Excellency. ”

It is strange to call a tiger by the word Your Excellency.

But the two people present, including the Blood Tiger itself, took this humanized name for granted.

The sacrificial beast of man and god may have a much higher status than many human beings, and must be respected.

For many years, it has been like this.

Bi Shuilan didn't speak again, and looked at the calm and calm young man next to her with her head slightly raised, her eyes full of admiration.

She couldn't figure it out, he was obviously powerless, and in the face of the terrifying and ferocious blood tiger, why could he be without fear, as if he looked down on life and death?

Until Tang Qing spoke again: "But, even if you are a noble sacrificial beast and Shui Lan is the daughter of the moon god, so what? Do you think I am not worthy of her?"

Some of these questions are direct, even provocative.

Blood Tiger was a little dumbfounded, and looked at Tang Qing like this, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Bi Shuilan covered her mouth and chuckled, very happy.

"Since you know who I am, you should know who and what forces stand behind me. ”

Tang Qing didn't wait for the blood tiger to react, and continued: "The sage Emperor Tang is my father, Lianzhou Feng'er is my mother, Mr. Kong is my teacher, and I have the support of the seventeen cities of the Tang Dynasty, so it seems that at least in terms of identity, I have the qualifications to stand by Shui Lan's side." ”

After saying these words, he glanced at Bi Shuilan, full of gentleness and very frank.

This is a fact, not a show-off.

The killing intent in the Blood Tiger's eyes gradually faded, but a humanized sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It quickly responded, "But it is rumored that you were born with a cold body, and it is said that you will not live long, and my master does not want her daughter to marry a short-lived ghost." ”

This is also true, without deliberate mockery.

Tang Qing lowered his head, his face a little gloomy.

Bi Shuilan was very angry, her pretty face was slightly cold, she just wanted to speak, Tang Qing suddenly raised her right hand, and said softly: "There are some things I can't change, like my life when I was born, but there are some things I want to change, like my future life." As I said before, give me ten years. ”

"What can you do in ten years?"

The blood tiger rubbed its claws, looking careless.

Tang Qing raised his head and said seriously: "That will have to be seen in ten years." ”

Blood Tiger sneered: "This is a very stupid bet, my little master has no reason to gamble ten years of youth for you." ”

"That's all I have. ”

Tang Qing was a little regretful, and said: "If the moon god can't accept me in ten years, then I will definitely not be able to walk my own path, and what awaits me is either death, or, a trapped beast life that is more uncomfortable than death." ”

He thought about the past sixteen years, and his feelings were a little complicated.

Ten years of sanctification, this road will be even heavier.

Bi Shui's blue eyes were slightly red, and he pulled the corner of Tang Qing's clothes and said softly: "I will wait for you, I will." Ten years is not enough, I will wait for you for another ten years, as long as you still miss me, I will keep waiting. ”

They snuggled up again, a simple promise, but it was like a sea vow.

The blood tiger saw it in his eyes, but he was no longer angry or angry, and his emotions were a little complicated.

It doesn't understand every step Tang Qing has taken in his life, or how difficult every step he will take, but he understands a teenager's persistence and seriousness in the love and fate he insists on.

Perhaps this meeting was just a passing scene, and when it saw this, it had an explanation for its master.

Fortunately, as the boy said, there are still ten years to go.

As the days go by, creation will eventually come.