The stream is warm and sparkling.

Two young people walked slowly along the waterfall under the clear pool, and after a short time, they could see the poetic tranquility of the small bridge and flowing water.

The two stopped on the small stone bridge, and the stream under the bridge murmured across the shallows, and the water and stones hit each other, and there was a clear sound.

Ning Junxi looked down, and saw that there were still a few black carp in the water, and they went down the water leisurely, and couldn't help but smile.

Determined to follow the road ahead, the young man's impetuousness has faded in the roar under the waterfall, and he has never felt more relaxed and comfortable.

Tang Wanqing looked up and saw that the sky above her head was like washing, and the white clouds were light, but the winter was bright and full of surging vitality.

She suddenly had an urge to open up to her side, instead of being cramped and uneasy every time, wanting to get close but only looking at the people around her and smiling away, she seemed to never be able to catch up.

She took a deep breath, her heart beat slightly, and her cheeks were dyed like crimson by the sun, "You cherish my brother......"

"Huh?" Ning Junxi raised his eyes and looked at him with slight doubts.

"I ......" Tang Wanqing opened her mouth, her voice was slightly astringent due to nervousness, she swallowed her saliva, and her eyes brightened, "Brother Junxi, where is the jade pendant I gave you?"

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, leaned lightly on the stone bridge, and said softly, "I remember that I haven't given you a thank you gift yet." ”

Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, bowing her head slightly, "No." ”

Ning Junxi hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, and handed over the phoenix hairpin that he had bought in Yong'an City, but his eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't look at her directly, "Satisfied?"

Although Tang Wanqing is only a no-makeup ponytail now, it is the nature of a girl to love beauty, especially this kind of gorgeousness, she was attracted almost instantly, and she took it easily.

She couldn't put it down and looked at it, only then she suddenly remembered that it was Ning Junci who gave it, her head was blank, her cheeks were covered with red glow, and she kept replacing it between her hands with a hairpin, and she looked up in a daze, I don't know if I was weak or shy, "Brother Jun cherishes ......"

Ning Junxi had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was like a spring breeze tickling Tang Wanqing's ears, "I originally prepared this as a meeting gift, but seeing that you were wearing a ponytail that day, I couldn't use it if I wanted to, so I changed the exercise, but since I bought it, it's not good to keep it here with me all the time, so I'll give it to you again with this reason, if you dislike it, I can't help it." ”

Tang Wanqing hurriedly waved her hand, and two shallow pears smiled on her face, "Don't dislike it, as long as it's sent by Brother Junxi, anything is fine." ”

After she finished speaking, she felt shy again, and quickly lowered her head, her ears red like fire.

"Silly girl!" Ning Junxi shook his head slightly, turned around and went down the bridge, "Is the day of the second catastrophe set?"

Tang Wanqing followed in a daze, "Grandpa Li said, it's almost in Qingming." ”

Ning Junxi nodded, knowing it, "The old man is by his side, I'm not worried, but have you thought about it?"

"What?" Tang Wanqing was puzzled.

"Naturally, what are the plans after Qingming. Ning Junxi was a little amused, "Go back or travel around, have you thought about it?"

Tang Wanqing's heart was shocked, she suddenly sobered up, and her voice trembled a little, "Did Grandpa Li say that?"

Ning Junxi's footsteps slowed down a little, and his tone was slightly admonishing, "Seven Tribulations, sooner rather than later, you can't always let it take the initiative to find you, after the grandmaster, no one can help you, understand?"

Tang Wanqing bowed her head and was silent.

Ning Jun sighed helplessly, eased his tone, and raised his voice, "I planned to go out for a walk during the Qingming Festival, and I wanted to find someone to have a companion, but as a result, I almost made people cry, guilty of sin." ”

Tang Wanqing burst out laughing, but her eyes were red, and she slapped Ning Jun with a sigh, "I hate it, I thought you were chasing me." ”

"I saw you forget your home. Ning Junxi turned sideways to avoid it, his tone was a little ridiculous, and his pace slowed down a little, "Besides, the outside world is big, what a pity if you don't go out for a walk." ”

Tang Wanqing rubbed her eyes, pouted her lips again, wanted to cry a little, and wanted to laugh a little, "Brother Jun Xi wasn't like this before. ”

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, but shook his head, "People change." ”

"Some people don't change!" Tang Wanqing retorted with some stubbornness.

Ning Junxi didn't want to argue with this, but he became more and more helpless in his heart, "Go back, I just wanted to ask Xiao Yue something." ”

Tang Wanqing's tone softened and let out a soft sigh.

......

Thousands of miles of wind and snow, cold wind whimpering ghosts crying, people walk the world and the world.

In the cold winter of Layue, the snow has added layer after layer, and today's thousands of miles of snow are no longer a place where ordinary people can enter and exit.

But deep in the snowfield, there is still a lot of noise.

A group of killers from the dark canyon have now become familiar customers of this snowfield, and they will suffer in this cold wind every once in a while, and occasionally meet the snow people who have escaped from the world, and their lives are very rich.

However, on this day, there were a few new friends among them, a group of young people.

Lin Xiao and the others felt that Yue Wei was about the same, so he raised his hand and threw them into this ice and snow.

It must be much more interesting to watch others suffer than to suffer yourself, so the life of this group of killers has become more and more colorful.

......

"In the world, if you are in a thorny forest, if your heart does not move, you will not move, and if you do not move, you will not hurt...... ”

In the void of the sky, the sun is still shining.

The sound of children's books in front of the bamboo building directly connected by the cross-water painting bridge is loud.

Li Chan is checking the homework of the ten directions.

The little monk raised his head and recited the scriptures aloud.

In front of the stone table not far away, Ning Junxi and Qi Shi were playing chess at the other table.

Qiu Bozhong smiled and watched the two of them come and go, taking a sip of the inferior wine in the gourd on his waist from time to time, and he was content.

Wang Chunyan and Li Liu'er were both standing beside Ning Junxi, a stinky chess basket who didn't understand anything, saying that they were helping to make suggestions together, but in fact it was no different from making trouble.

Fortunately, Ning Junxi never got tired of these, and sometimes he would have a whim to follow the blind command of the two people, and he could see Qi Shi's brows tightly locked, his whole face was black, and the three of them who had no conscience laughed together.

Sisi lay on the table and slept soundly.

Under the table, three little ones huddled together, huddled together and drowsy.

After a while, Ning Jun regretted abandoning his son and admitting defeat, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and muttered and put the chess pieces back into the chess box one by one, this method is like a review, which is more useful than playing ten games of chess with others.

While Qiu Bozhong looked at the wine, he suddenly became interested, and said with a smile, "It's a pity, I've watched chess for so long, so let the old man play a game with you?"

Ning Junxi glanced up at him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "It's okay." ”

Qiu Bozhong and Qi Shi switched positions and soon started again.

The start was even, and it was clear that both men were taking a tepid path.

Qi Shi sat for a while, turned his head to look behind him, and saw that Li Qiubai was already standing on the threshold at some point, so he quietly got up and went over.

Li Chan happened to look up and shrugged his shoulders.

Li Qiubai didn't speak, turned around and entered the house.

The house was the medicine house that had been burning for nearly a month, but at this time the room was filled with a pungent and strange smell, which made people's minds feel stuffy.

Li Qiubai picked up a black bottle on the stove and handed it to Qi Shi, "Send it before Qingming." ”

Qi Shi took the bottle expressionlessly, held it in his hand, and frowned slightly, "Where is the young master?"

"If you go, someone will take your place. Li Qiubai bent down to put away the stove, and his tone was calm.

Qi Shi nodded, hesitated, and asked, "Can you leave tomorrow?"

"Whatever you want. Li Qiubai opened the window.

Qi Shi said no more, put the bottle in his pocket, and walked out to the stone table.

The chess game has been revealed, but it is surprisingly evenly matched.

The two of them who watched the excitement were still blindly directing, Ning Junxi didn't follow the nonsense this time, when should I be serious Ning Junxi still knows.

A game of chess was played for nearly two hours, and there was no obvious situation from the beginning to the end, but at the end, Qiu Bozhong suddenly shouted, win!

He lost a son, and happened to win by half a son.

Ning Junxi was a little crying and laughing, and secretly said that this senior was quite funny.

It just so happened that Su Mei saw that a group of people were not going to lunch for a long time, and ran to scold the street at the end of the painting bridge, and the group didn't pay much attention to this game of chess.

......

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, and since a few days ago, everyone was no longer busy in the afternoon, but gathered together to prepare things for Chinese New Year's Eve.

The void cave is no better than the outside, and everything has to be done by yourself, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Moreover, the Void Cave has not been lively in the past few years, even if Ning Jun didn't make a sound, a group of shapeshifting demons also began to coax, and this year must be like this.

Ning Junxi is only responsible for the arrangement, and it is not yet the end of the year, and he only arranges a group of people to do some manual work, he himself does not participate in these things, and takes this little free time to run to the library to read books for half a day.

He turned out two books of the Buddha Sutra today, but it was said that it was the Buddha, but in fact it was more like a Taoist classic, which made him feel very strange, he probably flipped it, it belonged to a class of books that wash the muscles and cut the marrow, it should be a fragment, so he took two books out of the library, ready to find a Zen to ask.

At the door of the library, he saw Qi Shi standing there, with a straight face, not knowing what he was thinking, so he shouted, "Little Uncle Qi!"

"Young Master!" Qi Shi came back to his senses, his eyes wandering for some reason.

"Looking for me?" Ning Junxi wondered how strange Uncle Qi had become more and more strange these days, and signaled with his eyes that he had something to say.

Qi Shi simply lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I have to go out tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back on Chinese New Year's Eve, so I came to say hello to the young master." ”

Ning Junxi frowned, and his mood was a little bad, the reunion dinner was not complete, but it was not a good sign, "Where to go?"

"North. Qi Shi hesitated and replied.

"Beiban?" Ning Jun asked tentatively.

"Yes. ”

"The old man let it?"

Qi Shi was silent.

"Can't it be postponed?" Ning Junxi was a little unwilling.

Qi Shi was silent again.

Ning Jun sighed helplessly, no longer reluctantly, "You are busy with yours, I don't want to say that I won't ask more." When will I be back?"

Qi Shi was silent for two breaths, "I don't know." ”

Ning Junxi was stunned for a moment, was silent for a few breaths, raised his head and smiled, "No matter where you go, you are my little Uncle Qi." ”

Qi Shi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Sixian also asked the young master." ”

"Rest assured. Ning Junxi still browled his eyebrows, "When is tomorrow?"

"You don't have to send it. Qi Shi shook his head, hesitated, and handed a small green pocket sword to Ning Junxi, "Young Master take it." ”

"Okay. Ning Junxi didn't look into his sleeve, raised his head and smiled brighter, "Uncle Xiao Qi will go early and return early." ”

"Young Master, take care. Qi Shi smiled stiffly, turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly waved his hand back, and his figure swept away again and again.

Ning Junxi couldn't laugh anymore, glanced at the medicine house where Li Qiubai was waiting, and the hand holding the book tightened slightly, pulling the corners of his mouth, "Take care!"