As night falls,

West of Yueyang City.

A small pond on one side, a small barren meadow, a few crickets chirping, a few frogs chirping, pitch black.

The reflection of the moon on the pond is the only light here. The faint light pulled up two long figures on the edge of the pond, a little mysterious...

"You're sick, aren't you?"

"Yes. ”

"If you are sick, go and treat it, don't bother me. ”

"I'm not bothering you, you're just stopping me. ”

“......”

"Believe it or not, next time I'll throw you into the water to feed the fish?"

"Believe, but I'm going back. ”

“......”

"It's not good for everybody if you're doing that. ”

"Forehead ......"

"Actually, it's just that you're not good senior. Out-of-body to the king, although it is just a day of messing around, but, the kid can still rely on his reputation, isn't it?"

"Shut up!"

"Senior, please calm your anger, this step back and open the sky. ”

"You're delusional!"

“......”

"Instantly!"

Without a word, with an angry reprimand, a purple light flashed, taking away a figure.

Since then, there is only one figure left, lonely, looking so stunned and helpless.

At the same time, the smile on his face was more triumphant and cunning.

"Wow~"

Bent down, picked up a spoonful of moon-reflecting pool water in both hands, and casually scrubbed the tiredness on his face by the clarity of the moon.

tired

Tired.

When I got up early in the morning, I was smashing people and running horses all the way. Finally, after the people were smashed, the horse ran away, but was stopped in front of the mountain by an unreasonable pavilion master, who refused to turn around and give way. No, after thinking about it and racking my brains, I can't come up with a clever plan to go up the mountain. In the end, I slapped my head and took a picture of the bad idea of losing both...

I can't go up, can I?

Summoned two big birds, gave up a face, and he became a human punching bag. I thought to myself, even if I can't throw it away, I can at least lose the face of your pavilion master, right? In this way, with this mentality of burning jade, this loss was thrown from day to night, I didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, I didn't drink half a cup of water, and I just used this sandbag...

Are you tired or not?

"唲~"

The roar broke through the long sky and night, and a golden light with red rays came from the southwest.

It's coming...

"Bang Bang..."

The big bird flapped its wings and slowly slid down, and the people who didn't wait for a long time skillfully climbed up the bird's back along the bird's belly...

At this time, the person who drove the bird on the bird had been replaced. The brand-new Taoist robe was worn crookedly by this person, a dog's tail grass was held at the corner of his mouth, and he was full of ruffianism...

It's Xiahou.

"Bang Bang..."

Without waiting for the order, the big bird tacitly and habitually flapped its wings vigorously and lifted it into the sky...

"His grandmother is dripping her legs, why are you still far away this time? I searched for grandpa for a long time to find it. "The tension of the mouth speaks, shaking the dog's tail grass, is very funny.

"He's starting to hair," replied faintly.

"Then we're going to keep it straight?"

"Whole!"

The one-word answer is firm and unambiguous.

"I said Ah Xun, I think it's better to forget it, right?

"It's been a whole day, let's make it all day..."

"Tsk, isn't this a whole day? I said that chick, her face is indeed watery, but isn't it ripe yet? Otherwise, how about I take you to Yuyang to grab the top card? ”

"Don't!"

"You haven't tried it, I'll make sure you're comfortable after eating it..."

"You say..."

“......”

The moonlight shines on the earth, and the stars shimmer.

The green bamboo is clear, and the evening breeze blows lightly, swaying the branches.

Ask the top of the mountain,

In that little bamboo house,

In that small room with mourning...

The dim candlelight, fiddling with the girl's shadow, guarded the window with a resentful gaze.

"Instantly!"

A purple mang, plus a wisp of acacia, more sadness.

The green bamboo is also drizzling, and the night is dripping.

How can you be so worried?

Helpless, helpless, continue to lower his head and copy a few lines of small letters.

Wait, the next time comes...

The slender hands, which were once red and swollen into piglets, have now returned to their usual appearance. The slender jade fingers are as delicate as green onions, but under the soft skin, there is a hint of purple and redness.

"Sasha..."

Gently picked up the manuscript paper, Wolf Hao dipped it in ink, put pen to paper, and completed it in one go. Between the lines, there is quite a lot of style, but it does not lose the innocence of a girl, but it is a little more sloppy...

It's absent-minded.

In those eyes that should have been bright and moving, there was not much color at this time, and some were just bitter and astringent.

It's grief, it's sorrow, it's grievance...

There is also a small hint of snickering, which is hidden deep in the corners of the mouth.

And this hint of joy comes from the flying green shirt...

Since the early morning, when the first purple light pierced the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the girl's mind wandered to the nine clouds with the breeze. Never came back...

Every time the green shirt returns from the wind, the eagle strikes the sky, which can arouse a tremor of the girl's heart and a slight curl of the pink little lips. This is the love of spring flowers rippling in the sea of love, and any little lover who is intoxicated with his first love will not be able to avoid this vanity.

The same goes for her.

"Son..."

In the night, there was a long howl.

He's been brought back by the birds again...

The expectant face slowly lifted up with long black hair. The slender hand that had just written a few lines of small letters stopped. Looking at the night sky, the brightest star, blooming a comfortable smile...

"Instantly!"

No surprises.

That abominable purple light accurately pierced the night and flashed by.

He was taken away again.

Repeat and repeat...

How many times has this been?

I guess no one can remember it.

"Bang..."

However, this time there was something different, and after the long night was gone, this time the girl did not habitually lower her head.

Because, there is a night breeze blowing outside the door of the wing. It was a hidden door, gently pushed open.

Quietly,

The faint light of the candle spread on the faces of the visitors, flickering and dimming. Under the kind and serious face, there is some mischievous playfulness. Waist-length gray hair, scattered casually on the plain gray linen clothes, fluttered gently with the night breeze.

In the middle of the night, the only person who can appear in this girl's boudoir is the old man who makes the world look up.

"Eh~Ka~"

door

was pushed away completely.

The gray figure walked in slowly with a grim color.

The girl then put the wolf bamboo pen in her hand, gently put it down on the table, got up respectfully, and turned back to make a small salute: "Sir." ”

"Yes"

With a perfunctory response, the old man crossed the girl's side, and naturally turned over the plain white paper manuscript on the bamboo table, where the girl was copying.

"How many times have you copied this mantra?"

“......”

The delicate face was buried under the neck of the girl, and she was uneasy: "In vain... Stupid, only... I copied three pieces of paper..."

With a wry smile, the old man shook his head helplessly. Withered palm lifted the bamboo pen and dipped it in ink...

"Is it really stupid?"

"In vain... It's stupid in the first place. ”

"Except for stupidity?"

"My hand still hurts, so... So ......" pursed her little mouth, a little apprehensive, and the girl lightly folded her two slender hands around her waist, and circled her little finger in a panic.

"So, five fingers are connected to the heart, and the heart hurts, right?

"Huh!"

As he spoke, the sleeves of the old man's coat suddenly sank!

The pen falls on the sketch, just like the white paper of Longyou, the vigorous brushstrokes of the iron painting silver hook, and the four majestic characters, all in one go on the paper, without interruption.

"I think you've been gouged out by that kid. ”

“......”

The small mouth opened slightly, and the girl was a little embarrassed and had no words. I seem to want to quibble, but I can't think of a reasonable reason for a while.

After all, the old man beside her was standing too tall. In this world, there are not many things that can be hidden from his eyes. Therefore, no matter how well it is said, duplicity, it is just in vain.

After a long pause, the girl finally chose to be silent.

"Click~"

The old man quietly put down the bamboo pen and slowly turned around.

"Did you know... You've only met him three times, and the time you actually spent together is less than a day?"

The girl remained silent, just nodded slightly.

The blush of the moment is inevitable. Because, this nod of acceptance made her seem too unreserved. As the old man said, they had only been together for less than a day, and her girlish heart had already been captured to the fullest.

This, it seems, is very shameless.

"Then do you know why I want you to copy this mantra?" the old man asked again.

The girl nodded obediently again.

"Then do you still know that his future road is not easy to walk, and he may not be able to go far?"

"The disciples know it. The girl was cheeky and continued.

"You don't know. The old man was suddenly angry.

"What if I told you that you were destined to be a passerby in his life?"

"Sha..."

Before she could say a word, the girl suddenly turned around. His eyes were round, and wisps of blood seemed to be about to burst, and he looked at the old man nervously.

"Why?"

Seeing the girl's behavior, the old man immediately showed a wry smile and wiped away his anger. He didn't answer immediately, but gently straightened the girl, and was turned around in an instant, wrapped around the messy green silk: "Because, his surname is Xia..."

"He himself is a killer full of variables... No one knows how far he can go in the future, what he will become, or whether he will be him in the future. ”

"After all, Lao Yin hid him too deeply. After that, the old man was silent for a while.

"Don't be afraid. The girl said resolutely.

The withered hand carefully touched a few strands of hair sprinkled on Shao's cheeks to the root of her ear: "I'm not afraid now, it doesn't mean that I won't be afraid in the future..."

"Some things, some people, if not voluntarily show some traces. Whatever you guess out of thin air, it's just speculation. ”

"It's like the inconspicuous pebble that your brother brought back last night. Before this, who would have thought that they would have already entered the game?"

The words are far-reaching, very vague, and very confusing.

The eyebrows are deep, and the tender little hands are pinched deep red by the pink nails, and it can be seen that the girl's heart is very uneasy and impatient. She knew that the old man seemed to have calculated something.

Biting her pink lips, the girl couldn't help but interject rudely and hurriedly: "Sir, I don't understand. ”

"Heh..."

The old man laughed. He knew that his apprentice was already in turmoil. However, what can be easily said in a few words? Raised his head slightly and looked out the window. Looking at the bright moon and stars in the night, the old man looked a little embarrassed...

"Since they can endure for forty years, they can refine the corpse and resurrect the soul with one hand. Then with Lao Yin's means, in the north for twenty years, bury a borrowed corpse to restore the soul, and rebuild the first life, what is the difficulty?"

"The plotters are ruthless, and the gamers are even more ruthless. If it's really time to start, who can take care of your children's private affairs?"

Resentment and tension filled the girl's eyes at the moment. The old man's words were really vague, and even with the intelligence of a girl, he could understand half of it.

"What the hell are you trying to say, sir?"

Between the words, above the stars, a star gradually shone brightly, and the green shirt that had been stalking for a day flew back again.

Gently wiping his white beard, he hesitated...

"Hey..."

After a long sigh, the old man seemed to decide something, and eased down a little.

"You've only known each other for a day, and you really gave your heart to him so easily? And what about the future? Do you really plan to send yourself out?"

After that, most of the girl's nervousness was discharged, and a wave of panic followed. Faced with the old man's sudden change of words, she was quite caught off guard. With a blushing face, he stood there stunned, not saying a word. Because, what to say is too embarrassing.

"You're still young, this matter will come a long way, you better think about it yourself. Don't wait for lovesickness and pain in the future, then it will be too late to regret..."

How could the old man not see the girl's thoughts at this time? After saying a word, without waiting for a reply, the old man withdrew his gaze from afar, turned around and walked out...

"Sir, you haven't answered my question. ”

The girl was in a hurry, although the old man's words tonight were vague and unpreamble, but there was something else in them, and she could feel it.

But the questioning did not stop the old man's footsteps, but just made him wake up with a word, and patted his head.

"Oh, you see this man is old, he can forget everything..."

"Haha..."

"Haha... Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Lao Yin's taste is more special, and you don't have an appetite for him. If you really follow that kid, I'm afraid you won't even be able to become a concubine. So, think for yourself. ”

"Don't ruin your reputation, when you want to marry, no one will want it, so you have to accompany me, an old man, to guard the mountain for the rest of your life... Haha..."

“......”

The figure of the old man disappeared into the darkness of the corridor with the words.

The girl angrily, cast a resentful look, and stomped her little feet.

Although there is still a trace of inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, the old man's final answer can indeed convince the girl's heart. Because, that young man's grandfather really doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with.

The two little fingers, which had been stunned for a long time, once again circled each other in a panic.

A little displeased, whispering to himself:

"He won't. ”

suddenly

The corridor where the old man had left came back with a cold sound...

"No, that's the two of you. But now, it's so noisy outside, how do you want me to sleep?"

“......”