Chapter 6 The Golden Appearance, the Defeat in the Middle

I saw that there was an extra sentence in the life of the winter-weary winter: There is a flower demon in the fate, and we will always meet in this life.

The book can only be seen by the person holding the pen in his hand, so the winter weary on the side can't see what is written, only a blank space. He looked at Shui Wujian suspiciously, but he couldn't help but ask: "Wuji, are you writing?"

At this time, Shui Wuji's body had begun to dissipate the immortal power, and his whole body exuded a light red, and his face was a little ugly.

Seeing that he was silent, and there seemed to be some sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and poked his head over and asked, "Wuji, what's wrong with you?"

Shui Wujian closed his eyes uncomfortably, the red eyeliner with an indifferent expression, there was a bit of demonic aura, and he was stunned when he saw it.

Winter Weary was about to reach out to touch the water without scale, when he heard an extremely indifferent voice coming: "It's okay, I'll go and rest." ”

Shui Wujian slowly opened his eyes, sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead, he cast a spell to withdraw the book and pen of the order and the pen back into his body, and then stood up tremblingly, and his eyes suddenly became a little dizzy.

In an instant, he took two steps and collapsed!

"Innocent!" "Disgusted with Dongshen was so frightened that he stepped forward to support him, but Shui Wujian had already fainted, at this time, the immortal power on his body was lost faster, and Wintery Shen naturally saw it more realistically, but he didn't know why.

"Aren't you the commander, why is this the case when you change your life?"

Suddenly, I remembered what Shui Wujian said: This life is the number of days, although I am the commander, but I can't change it at will. Otherwise, it will be damned.

Winter Weariness suddenly became sad, was it really damned?

Looking at the uncomfortable water on the bed, he swore in his heart: "Shui Wuji, I owe you such a big favor, if you are in trouble in the future, I will save you." ”

Winter Weary sighed deeply, and then looked at the room.

The small room was full of osmanthus fragrance, and only the hollow vermilion door in the room could shine in a little sunlight, and there was no window lattice.

The vermilion curtains and futon are embroidered with flowers from the other side, and the eyes are full of joy. There were paintings all over the wall, all of them landscape paintings, without exception, and there were private prints of water immaculate under these paintings.

"What a tasteful person. Winter weariness couldn't help but admire, and suddenly remembered the self-introduction made by Shui Wuji: Good is like water, and dust is unclean.

Winter weary smiled knowingly, slowly moved over, looked at the meticulous landscape painting, and carefully admired the green mountains and hidden waters on the painting, as well as the people in the south of the Yangtze River. I am even happier in my heart about this water without dirt, it is rare to meet such a person with an elegant temperament, and it is good to make friends in the future.

Satisfied, he turned around again, looked at the bookcase and the desk, and couldn't help but shut up.

The books on the bookcase were lying all over the place, and the case was even more messy, like ruins.

Winter weary walked over and saw that the transparent color of the red jade table was exciting, even the brush on the pen stand was vermilion, and the entire bookcase and case, even the ink was red!

"Hey, you like red so much?" Winterweary couldn't help but sigh, "but your reds are so red that they are pleased." ”

Winter Weariness carefully cleaned up the white rice paper that was placed haphazardly one by one, and the handsome and powerful handwriting was dignified and generous, which attracted Winter Weariness again.

"They all say that words are like their people, but your words are square, I don't know how you are. Winter weariness couldn't help but pick out the vermilion handwriting written down, and read softly: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there; ”

"Heh, I can't see that you are a domineering man, and you still like these lingering and sympathetic words. Winter Weariness shook his head again, and then looked at the other words, and so on.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

"The past is empty, it's like a dream. ”

"Tears can be done in the end, and it is difficult to say no words. ”

After seeing so much, Winter Weary Shen decided that Shui Wujian was a person who loved to seek troubles, paranoid and stubborn.

"A big man with such a gentle temperament is the polar opposite of your domineering appearance. You are not pure. Winter Weariness finally came to such a conclusion, and quickly cleaned up the messy ruins.

When he was done, he went out of the house again, sat in front of the court, looked at the twilight of the sunset, and let the sunset enter his eyes. The vast stars in the original eyes reflect a little warm.

He thought of Lin Xuelone, who was dressed in white, with a dignified face and a little bit of liveliness.

The sky is full of stars, the moonlight is getting darker and darker, and the hazy moonlight hangs on the treetops, reflecting the figure of the jackdaw into the heart of the winter weary.

He turned into a green fox, curled up and lying on the cold floor, stupidly thinking about the red flower in the Blue Lotus Pond of the Buddha Realm, so much so that it was just a glance to trap him in this life.

At this time, the winter weary deep drooped his ears, his closed eyes outlined a beautiful eyeliner, and his well-behaved posture recalled the beauty of the first sight in the middle of the night.

"Little Flowers...... You'll ...... when I learn how to swim There's no escape from me. Perhaps tired, he fell asleep in a daze, muttering a sentence that only he could understand.

The next day, it was dawn.

Shui Wuji, who had lost half of his life's cultivation, finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the vermilion bed curtain, and guessed that it must have been Winter Weary Shen who helped him in.

Shui Wujian pressed his temples, he was a little discouraged in his heart, he had never thought about what it was like to lose half of his life's cultivation, but now he knew it.

He remembered that when he was not the Emperor of the Stars, he worked hard to cultivate mana, just to avoid being bullied, and those outrageous days of ruthlessness also cultivated his ruthless character in his bones.

A lot of sunlight poured in on the hollowed-out door, and the water was spotted through the vermilion curtain, making the light more transparent. It was like the piece of red jade he wore around his neck.

"I don't know if I found Lin Xuelin in the depths of winter. He remembered the two enemies again, so he propped himself up and got out of bed.

At a glance, the case and bookcase that had been messed up became neat again, he couldn't help frowning slightly, walked over and fiddled with it, and after a while, it was a mess again.

He cupped his cheeks and smiled with satisfaction: "This is like my style!"

Walking out of the inner room, he walked towards the autumn courtyard, because his pace was faster, and he was blinded, so he accidentally heard a miserable scream: "Woo-"

Shui Wujian only felt that his feet were sloppy, as if he had stepped on something, and he was tired of winter that was trampled on his tail at this time, crying dad and calling his mother, and a pair of fluffy paws pulled his dark red boots indiscriminately.

"Don't get out of the way yet!" "Winter is bitter to death, and scolded, the soft voice is a little less domineering.

Shui Wujian removed his feet apologetically, reached out and picked up Winter Weary, and blew the tail that was trampled on hard, which looked very funny, causing the originally angry Winter Weary Shen to laugh involuntarily.

"Hahaha...... It won't help if you blow it again, with such thick hair, can you blow it inside?" Winter Weary couldn't help laughing at him, and stretched out his tail to sweep Shui Wu's face.

Shui Wujian was bored with himself, so he put him down, and asked with a guilty face: "But it's okay? Where are you staying, you have to be at this gate, and you are not a watchdog." ”

"Oh yes, your mouth is so poisonous! Just stepped on me and scolded me for being a dog, do you have any humanity!"

Shui Wujian looked down at him, stunned with a harmless face, and added: "It's more flattering to turn into a human form, this body hair is cute at best." ”

"......" Winter Weary was speechless, but scolded in his heart: "Womanizer!"

Shui Wujian sat down, leaned against the door, turned his head to him and said, "From now on, you only need to meditate on Lin Xuexi to find her location, and you can naturally find her, and you don't have to come here to bother me anymore." ”

Winter was stunned, turned into a human form, and shrank back in shock, but his words were still ruthless: "I can't tempt me, you and I have nothing to do with it, and now I have helped you change your life and can be regarded as fulfilling the promise of divination for you for a year, you should be content." ”

Winter Weary's soft eyes turned, looked at the past with a bit of contempt, and said: "I'm not the kind of brazen person you say, I have received your favor, and I will repay it in the future, you don't need to rush me away in such a hurry." ”

Shui Wujian curled the corners of his lips and smiled, he didn't dare to expect Winter Weariness to go to the soup for him, he just begged Wintery Shen not to disturb him again in this life, it was God who had mercy on him.

"Dongshen, I've done you so much, you must catch up with Lin Xuexi. Shui Wujian had a little more sadness in his eyes, and looked at the beauty with a resolute face.

Winter Weariness was inexplicably moved in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Yesterday I saw your immortal power dissipate, is this the curse you said in your mouth?"

Shui Wujian looked over with a somewhat evil smile, looking at the kind face of Dongshen, and couldn't help but get a little closer.

The winter weary on the other side was calm at first, and when the water shamelessly got closer and closer, he couldn't help but turn back into a fox body, and his eyes were quick and his backhand was a claw!

With a muffled snort, there was an extra scratch on Shui Wuji's wall-thick face, and he was bored with himself, and he couldn't complain in his heart.

Through his fingers, he saw the fox grinning with teeth and a look of contempt for him.

"You're so good-looking, go and go, who doesn't like you. Shui Wujian looked at the little red on his fingers, pursed his lips, and gave the order to expel the guest again: "You go, don't bother me in the future, even if you repay my kindness." ”

The wild fox, who was still very arrogant, was stunned at the moment, like an abandoned stray child, and felt a little sad for some reason. But the host's family doesn't keep guests, why is he still here?

"Farewell. Winter Snorted and ran away with her tail cocked.

Shui Wujian looked at the distant figure through the sunset, feeling a little lost inexplicably, he couldn't help but sigh, snorted coldly, and pretended to be chic and said: "It's just a fox, what's so rare." ”

Shui Wujian reached out and touched the scratches on the wing of his nose again, and couldn't help frowning slightly, thinking in his heart: Now you should cut off this peach blossom, no, it's better to ask Tan Yunying that rabbit cub is more at ease.

So Shui Wujian went back to the house, turned out the ointment, wiped it on his face, and went to the Beidou Tianshu Palace with a thick old face.

Tianshu Palace.

Tan Yunying was holding fish food and throwing it at the pool of carp at this time, and when Shui Wujian approached him quickly, he also wore a delicate red mask on his face to block the wounds.

Tan Yunying caught a glimpse of an additional figure in the pool, hooked his lips and smiled, turned around and asked, "What kind of wind blew your Si Ming Xingjun here?" Wow! What are you doing here? Why are you wearing a mask in broad daylight?"

Shui Wujian looked embarrassed, his eyes evaded, he reached out and pushed Tan Yunying, and asked, "Hurry up and calculate it for me, is my rotten peach blossom broken?"

"It's only been a few days, and you're thinking that the rotten peach blossoms are broken, you really don't want to give the rotten peach blossoms face!" Tan Yunying didn't bother to pay attention to him, and smelled a faint smell of medicine, so he suddenly reached out and lifted the mask.

"Oops, ay, ay, a

Shui Wuji's old face was lost, and he didn't bother to get angry, he glanced at Tan Yunying impatiently, and said, "Now that you are happy and satisfied, why don't you tell me if the rotten peach blossom is broken!"