Chapter 14: Nine Heavenly Court
The two of them took advantage of the bright moon in the sky, rushing in the forest, the moonlight on the ground, jumping with the swing of the leaves, like dense fireflies, jumping off on the tiptoes, Tong Xue stepped on the light, laughter still echoed in the air, and the accident happened.
A man in black suddenly burst out of the jungle in front of him, with a black hat tied up his hair and a black scarf covering his face. Standing sideways with a sword.
"Leave a plaque and spare your dogs' lives. The man in black spoke in a hoarse voice, and no matter how much he concealed it, he couldn't hide his childishness.
"Yo, where did the unweaned little brother come from. Tong Xue looked at the person who came, although she was pretending, but she seemed to be a little boy who was half a cut shorter than herself, such a robbery without deterrent power was really ridiculous, Tong Xue pinched Fajue in her hand, and said loudly: "Come on, if you win the battle, sister, all the plaques will be given to you." If you lose, my sister will kindly reward you with one. ”
The person who came coughed dryly, and looked at Tong Xue with bright eyes: "Is this true?"
Tong Xue nodded, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
The man in black slammed towards Tong Xue and rubbed into Tong Xue's arms, Tong Xue's magic trick didn't have time to retract, he pointed sideways, and scorched the trunk. Xu Ni on the side was stunned, his heart rose to his throat, and he drew his sword to prevent fraud.
"Sister is so nice. I threw in the towel. The man in black rubbed in Tong Xue's arms again before raising his head.
"Men and women don't kiss, little brother, please respect yourself. Xu Ni sourly sounded on the side.
"Who said I was a boy?" The man in black ripped off his mask and headdress, revealing a round baby fat face, with small and delicate facial features, as delicate as a porcelain doll. It's actually a lovely little sister, and the original voice of the reply is also soft and glutinous, and when you hear it, you will have love and pity. The little girl chattered like beans, blamed Xu Ni for being blind, and told her that because she was white and fat, everyone called her Tuanzi. Since childhood, he has been cultivating with his brother in the Holy Mountain.
"Tuanzi, who is your brother?" Tong Xue asked, "How can you let you wander here alone, how dangerous it is." ”
"My brother has too many rules, like an old man, I don't like it, so I secretly ran away by myself. Dango smiled innocently.
That night, the three of them found a clean and flat place to rest without wind against the mountain. Take the sky as a quilt, the grass as a mat, and the arm as a pillow, and fall asleep soundly. The night of autumn is a little cool, although cultivators are not as afraid of cold as mortals, but they also prefer warmth. The dumplings were in a ball, nestled in Tong Xue's arms, snuggled up to her tightly, and slept peacefully. Xu Ni lay far away alone.
In the second half of the night, Tong Xue had nightmares, and her little face was wrinkled. In the confusion, there are lively gatherings from time to time, fairy music continues, the palace is gorgeous, the scenery is as beautiful as a fairyland, and it is rare to see a few times in the world; sometimes there are disputes and fights, broken walls and ruins, corpses are all over the field, heroic and tragic; sometimes there are women who cry heartbreakingly, liver and intestines are broken, and finally fall from the clouds, and the vow echoes in the air: "I am willing to cultivate for 100,000 years, and I will not know the king in my life." ”
As it fell, the towering plaque in the clouds read: "Nine Heavenly Court." ”
Next to the plaque stood a man, widowed and independent, lonely and desperate.
Tong Xue wanted to see his face clearly, but she couldn't see through the mist, and it was blurry.
Probably because Tong Xue's struggle in the dream was too intense, Tuanzi woke up, looked at Tong Xue who was frowning, and touched his eyebrows with his little hand: "Sleep well, sister." ”
Then, Tong Xue had no dreams all night.