Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"Qingyu?"

Or because Fu Qingyu didn't answer, Jiang Ruo anxiously stretched out her hand to hold Fu Qingyu's wrist.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly replied: "I'm fine."

The woman in black suddenly said, "It's really enviable."

Jiang Ruo frowned and said, "Presumptuous!"

This scolding made Fu Qingyu startled, she had never seen Jiang Ruo so serious before.

I saw the woman in black suddenly seeping blood from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't feel any pain at all, she just smiled and then suddenly turned into a group of crows and rushed towards the two of them.

Before Fu Qingyu could be surprised in the future, a barrier was gathered in front of him, and the crow, which was desperately attacking, did not flinch even with blood splatter.

"Are they crazy?" Fu Qingyu was shocked when she had never seen such a scene.

Suddenly, Jiang Ruo drew some spell lightly with her fingertips, and said, "Fire Art!"

The pitch-black crow was instantly engulfed by the flames. When Fu Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked seriously, his eyes were suddenly covered, and he leaned sideways on Jiang Ruo.

"Jiang Ruo?" Fu Qingyu called with some confusion.

"This fire is a spell, you can't look at it so seriously, or your eyes will feel uncomfortable."

"Oh."

Fu Qingyu was dazed and didn't dare to move. Although she was often close to Jiang Ruo, it was rare for her to be so close that she could hear her heartbeat.

so close.

The whole head was still in a daze, until Jiang Ruo moved his hand away again, Fu Qingyu looked at the ashes on the ground and asked, "Is she dead?"

"It's just running away." Jiang Ruo lightly waved his arm, and the blood splattered on the alleyway disappeared.

There were people coming and going on the street not far away, as if they hadn't noticed the fight just now.

When Fu Qingyu came back to his senses, the two had already returned to the stone pavilion in the villa. Jiang Ruo pulled a little distance away, took out a ring from his sleeve and looked around in a daze.

Jiang Ruo didn't speak for a while, and Fu Qingyu didn't dare to speak.

"I've set up a formation in Huoling City, and it was that demon just now..." Jiang Ruo suddenly stopped, as if caring about Fu Qingyu who was at the side.

"The woman in black is a demon?" Fu Qingyu asked cleverly.

Jiang Ruo pursed her lips tightly as if she was thinking about something, put away the ring in her hand and said, "Yes."

"Why does the demon come to me again and again?"

"I don't know about this either." Jiang Ruo turned her head and said with a serious expression.

The breeze from the mountains came slowly, and the falling maple leaves flowed down the mountain along the stream beside it.

Fu Qingyu felt that Jiang Ruo should know, and besides, the woman in black always showed that she was very close to her.

Is it because of yourself?

So Jiang Ruo is jealous?

But it seems unrealistic, after all, Jiang Ruo was so ruthless, if this is jealousy, wouldn't it be cruel?

Jiang Ruo sighed and said, "That monster has a high level of cultivation, if she wants to break into the formation, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to guard against her."

"But didn't Jiang Ruo beat her away all at once?"

"That's just her illusion. Besides, the Huoling City's terrain is in my favor, so she is naturally at a disadvantage."

Seeing Jiang Ruo's troublesome appearance, Fu Qingyu guessed that the woman in black must be a very powerful demon.

After three days of living in peace like this, Huoling City was disturbed by rumors that the second son of the Fu family advocated Taoism and squandered money wantonly to recruit Taoist priests with profound Taoism.

At noon, the Fu family's mansion was carried out again, and several Taoist priests were severely beaten.

Fu Qingyu played with the money in his hand, looked at the rest of the Taoist priests who were watching and said: "If you don't have real skills, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise this broken arm will be inevitable."

Before the words were finished, the remaining Taoist priests dispersed one after another, and the courtyard, which was originally small, was suddenly much empty.

"These charlatans who only make money are enough." Fu Qingyu got up and wanted to leave the pavilion.

I didn't want to, but a servant's call suddenly came from outside: "Young master, there is another Taoist priest."

Fu Qingyu turned her head sideways, jumped over the servant, and her gaze fell directly on the Taoist priest in white.

Although Fu Qingyu is often praised for his good looks, he seldom sees people who make him look good. Of course, it goes without saying that Jiang Ruona is very good-looking no matter what in Fu Qingyu's heart.

It's just that most men are average in length, but this man in white looks very similar to Jiang Ruo.

But if it had to be described in words, Fu Qingyu couldn't tell where the similarity was.

The reaction of the maids who were watching from the side was very violent, and the voice of whispering sounded from the corner of the corridor.

Fu Qingyu asked aloud: "What is the name of this Taoist priest?"

"Green Bamboo."

"Then may I ask Taoist Priest Qingzhu to catch demons?"

The Taoist priest in white waved his whisk to one side, and suddenly a strong wind blew up all around him. After listening to it again, he replied with the same indifferent expression as before: "It is the duty of a poor man to catch monsters."

It's really unexpected that this shot can call the wind and call the rain. After all, I learned about the Taoist Fu Qingyu from the scriptures, and it's all a veteran with a white beard.

Fu Qingyu asked the servant to entertain the Taoist priest in white, wondering if he should learn a spell of catching monsters from his master.

After all, Jiang Ruo must not want to touch these dangerous things by himself, but he may encounter some monsters and ghosts, so it is always good to learn something in advance.

It's just that the Taoist priest in white doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't seem to like others disturbing his innocence. Maybe it's because even high-ranking people don't like to be close, so Fu Qingyu didn't mention it face to face, so he was rejected directly.

When the servant brought the Taoist priest in white into the mansion, Fu Qingyu turned her head to the man, and couldn't help sighing: "I really feel like Jiang Ruo."

Probably because I'm not very close to people, I always feel a little cold.

Although Jiang Ruo has always been very kind to Fu Qingyu, she seems to have no interest in other affairs at all, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed in the Huoling Villa in the deep mountains for so long.

Just when Fu Qingyu was wondering how to get closer to the Taoist priest in white, Jiang Ruo rarely went down the mountain.

At the time of the setting sun, the evening glow smeared the entire Huoling City, Fu Qingyu held the sword and practiced the sword boringly, and glanced at the white-clothed Taoist priest beside him.

"Don't the Taoist priest just meditate and practice like this all day long, don't you find it boring?" Fu Qingyu stepped closer.

"Then what does the benefactor think is interesting and what is boring?" The Taoist priest in white still had his eyes closed, but he held Fu Qingyu's probing wooden sword between his fingers.

Being exposed, Fu Qingyu removed the wooden sword, smiled and said: "The interesting thing is naturally doing what you like with the person you like."

The Taoist priest in white opened his eyes and looked at Fu Qingyu in front of him, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when the breeze came, his eyes returned to their original state.

Fu Qingyu, who was not aware of it, came back to his senses and asked, "Does the Taoist priest have someone he likes?"

"Poverty is a monk, doesn't the donor know?"

"Couldn't monks have someone they like?" Fu Qingyu sat aside holding a sword and asked.

"Taoism is natural, and all thoughts are born in the heart. If you are worried about it, you will be enchanted. This is a big taboo." The white-clothed Taoist muttered in a low voice.

Fu Qingyu was confused, got up and looked at the maple leaves all over the place and said: "I don't care what kind of Taoism is natural, as long as I like it, I'm not afraid even if it's a big taboo."

"Taoist priest, I want to learn spells, can you teach me?" Fu Qingyu turned his head to look at the white-clothed Taoist priest in front of him and said seriously: "If I learn spells, I can protect the people I want to protect. "

"Can spells be learned overnight?"

"It's okay, I have time, and I don't need to learn any powerful spells to summon wind and rain, as long as I can catch monsters."

The Taoist priest in white looked at Fu Qingyu in front of him and replied: "To enter the Taoist gate, you need to abandon the worldly affairs. Your six sense organs are not clean, and you cannot enter the Dharma gate."

Fu Qingyu didn't expect that the Taoist priest in white would be more stubborn than the old man, and couldn't help saying with a headache: "Teach me first, maybe I have outstanding aptitude?"

"Those who have obsessions are not allowed to learn spells. It is really inappropriate for you to be trapped in this Huoling City with your unsettled mind."

"But demons are causing trouble in the world, and you Taoists don't take any action. Don't you harm the people in vain?"

The Taoist priest in white stood up suddenly, but the whisk in his hand remained motionless. When the strong wind hit, the fallen leaves were flying all around.

"She is coming."

"Who?" Fu Qingyu thought it was the woman in black again, and subconsciously hid aside, but it was Jiang Ruo who was walking in the long corridor.

Fu Qingyu looked at the Taoist priest in white puzzled and said, "What are you afraid of, Taoist priest?"

"The weirdness of Huo Ling City may be caused by her." The Taoist priest in white suddenly said very seriously.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Qingyu hurriedly argued, "Jiang Ruocai is not a bad person."

The Taoist priest could see the difference in Jiang Ruo at a glance, Fu Qingyu was flustered for a moment, for fear that the Taoist priest in white would suddenly attack.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, she is not a mortal, and her cultivation is above the poor."

Fu Qingyu looked sideways at Jiang Ruo who was approaching, clenched his fists, and walked straight to Jiang Ruo's side.

The gorgeous sunset fell aside, and it seemed that Jiang Ruo's green clothes had become as gorgeous as the colorful clouds on that day's mountain.

"What is Qingyu looking at me like that?" Jiang Ruo asked softly. Even though her face was calm, Fu Qingyu would never doubt the gentleness in her eyes.

"Jiang Ruo, why did you come here suddenly?"

"I heard that you have been messing around again these days, and you didn't even come to Huoling Mountain Villa, so I had to go down the mountain to see what bad things you are doing." Jiang Ruo smiled slightly with her eyebrows bent, and gently wiped the fine puff on Fu Qingyu's cheek with her fingertips. sweat stains.

Fu Qingyu blinked her eyes lightly, her heart was beating loudly, as if it was beating fast because of Jiang Ruo's words and deeds.

It is precisely because of Jiang Ruo's unique gentle care for him that Fu Qingyu wants to learn spells even more, even if it is just to help, it is better than being protected by Jiang Ruo like that day.

"I didn't do anything bad. Jiang Ruo always likes to wrong me."

If it weren't for the Taoist priest in white, Fu Qingyu really wanted to get close and kiss Jiang Ruo, as if only by being so close could he tell Jiang Ruo the love he overflowed with his heart, even if Jiang Ruo felt that he was clingy, that wouldn't matter. mind.

But Fu Qingyu didn't know that Jiang Ruo's corner of the eye was slightly glancing at the Taoist priest in white who was standing quietly at the side. When the two looked at each other, the falling maple leaves seemed to be still, which was really weird.