Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"Jiang Ruo, what are you afraid of?" Fu Qingyu asked carefully.

"It's dangerous outside, Qingyu stays in Huoling City, okay?" Jiang Ruo thought to himself.

Fu Qingyu replied hesitantly: "But I don't want to be protected by Jiang Ruo all the time, I also want to protect Jiang Ruo, maybe not now, but maybe I will become very powerful in the future."

"I don't need Qingyu to be very powerful, isn't it good like this?"

"But in this way, I always feel that I am useless."

Jiang Ruowei let go of his hand, looked at Fu Qingyu and asked in puzzlement: "Why would Qingyu think so?"

"Maybe it's because Jiang Ruo is so powerful, but it took me four years to learn a set of sword techniques, and the progress is really slow."

What's more, for the fairy art, Fu Qingyu felt that it would be extremely difficult to catch up with Jiang Ruo's pace.

It was late autumn at this time, the sunlight was already very weak, and the leaves in the garden fell to the ground, leaving only the bare branches standing among them.

Fu Qingyu turned her head to watch this depressed scene quietly, feeling even more uncomfortable in her heart.

Ordinary people only have a few decades. Perhaps for Jiang Ruo, the time spent with him is as fast as the fallen leaves in autumn.

"That sword technique is so profound that it would take years for ordinary people, but Qingyu doesn't have to blame himself."

Jiang Ruo caressed Fu Qingyu with her palm and sighed seriously: "Qingyu is already very powerful."

"Really?"

"of course."

Fu Qingyu blinked lightly and looked at Jiang Ruo in front of her. Just being stared at like this, her heart still couldn't stop beating fast.

"Then Jiang Ruo trusts me, okay?" Fu Qingyu stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Ruo's hand that was caressing the side of her face, and said with a slightly flushed cheek.

The worry in Jiang Ruo's eyes did not recede, and her lips were slightly pursed, obviously worried.

Both of them fell silent for a moment.

"Let's talk about this later." Jiang Ruo opened the topic first, obviously not intending to compromise easily.

"Okay." Fu Qingyu had no choice but to answer first.

When it was time to eat, Fu Qingyu asked the servants to prepare meals, and Jiang Ruojing sat by the side drinking tea, as if thinking about something.

Fu Qingyu handed the hot soup to Jiang Ruo's hand, seeing that Jiang Ruo was still looking sideways at the pool of water outside the window.

"Will Jiang Ruo also attend tomorrow's birthday?" Fu Qingyu tried to recall Jiang Ruo's thoughts.

"Well, but just as an ordinary guest."

"This bone soup is delicious." Fu Qingyu sipped the soup and said.

Jiang Ruo turned her head, tasted the soup with a wooden spoon in her hand and said, "Well, it tastes good."

In the past, Fu Qingyu was very comfortable staying with Jiang Ruo even if he didn't talk, but this meeting suddenly felt very strange.

Although he knew that Jiang Ruo had always sternly declared that he was not allowed to leave Huoling City, but what was there outside Huoling City?

Although Fu Qingyu didn't know, she knew that Jiang Ruo knew, and she didn't intend to let herself know.

Jiang Ruo must have known the person who killed him in the previous life, right?

For Jiang Ruo's worries and fears, Fu Qingyu really felt it today, but there was absolutely no way to find out how to find out.

Jiang Ruo didn't stay long after dinner and left. Fu Qingyu immediately went to find the Taoist Qingzhu, but the servant said that the Taoist Qingzhu was gone?

When the setting sun in the distance was getting weaker, the Taoist priest in white was in a tall building in Huoling City, holding a ring disk as if he was looking for something.

The ring disk that was rotating slowly suddenly turned rapidly, the Taoist priest in white frowned slightly, and when his fingertips were about to draw a spell, the ring disk burst into pieces out of thin air.

Wounds appeared on the palm of the Taoist priest in white, and blood flowed along the lines on the palm.

"Jiang Ruo?" The Taoist priest in white quickly looked sideways, and saw Jiang Ruo standing aside, eyes full of murderous intent.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Ruo unabashedly looked at the priest in white.

The priest in white clasped his palm tightly and replied, "I'm here to stop you."

Before the words were finished, blood was dripping from the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth, and Jiang Ruo frowned. Every time he took a step closer, the Taoist priest in white seemed to be in more pain.

Daoist in white was drawing a spell on his fingertips, but Jiang Ruo easily stopped in front of him, and the saber was still unsheathed.

"You can't stop me."

"How many layers of formations have you set up in Huoling City?"

Jiang Ruo looked down at the Huoling City and said, "How many years have I stayed here, how many layers have I set up in this formation."

"But you didn't seal the Huoling City, wouldn't it be easy for other monsters to enter the city?"

"There is no way to avoid this. If Huoling City is completely sealed off, it will be a dead city. I need to ensure that the people in Huoling City can come and go freely."

Daoist priest in white wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Ruo with surprise in his eyes and said, "You have changed."

Jiang Ruo lightly twirled the saber in his hand, looked towards the Taoist priest in white and replied, "Qingzhu, I am no longer the Jiang Ruo you met tens of thousands of years ago in the fairy meeting, but you have been reluctant to accept it all the time."

"It's all her fault!" The Taoist priest in white suddenly turned ferocious, not as warm and jade-like as before.

"I did everything voluntarily, and I should have repaid her."

"I do not believe!"

Daoist in white got up, held the whisk in his hand, looked at Jiang Ruo with red eyes and said, "But she doesn't remember you at all."

"I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't need to worry about it." Jiang Ruo responded with a sword in her hand: "Besides, Qingzhu, you should have devoted yourself to cultivating in Jingshan Mountain, but you went down to earth privately. It really shouldn't be."

"What if I don't want to go?" The Taoist priest in white held his whisk in his hand and stared at Jiang Ruo holding his breath.

Jiang Ruo lightly blinked her eyes, tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword with her fingertips and said, "Qingzhu, please don't hinder me."

The priest in white frowned and said with a serious expression: "Jiang Ruo, your obsession is too deep. If you don't turn around in time, I'm afraid you will..."

The topic stopped abruptly, and the oncoming gust of wind came from Jiang Ruo's fingers, and the priest in white hurriedly dodged in time to avoid it.

"If you don't leave tonight, the formation of Huo Ling City will be activated at any time, Qingzhu, you can do it yourself."

The night engulfed the weak sunlight of the setting sun, and darkness enveloped the entire Huoling City. Jiang Ruo, who was on the tall building, lightly swung the saber in his hand to patrol the surrounding area that had disappeared.

The cold wind brushed her long hair, Jiang Ruo, who stood in the night, seemed to blend into the dark night.

The brightly lit streets lit up the entire Huoling City little by little, Jiang Ruo blinked her eyes, and looked calmly at the place where Fu Zhai was.

But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ruo disappeared out of thin air, and the cold wind raged in Huoling City, as if everything had returned to normal.

When the night was getting darker, the Taoist priest in white suddenly appeared on the tall building, looked straight at the Fu's house, and then disappeared.

At daybreak, Fu's mansion was very lively. Fu Qingyu, who was dressed beautifully, was wearing a red robe and a crown. Her fair face was slightly blush and full of vitality. I don't know how many girls in Huoling City are impressed by such a handsome appearance. Envious.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, and the guests entered the table, which was very lively.It's just that Fu Qingyu, who is the protagonist today, can't spend it so easily. First, the elders of the Fu family have been nagging for a long time, which is called a lecture.

Then he had to accept the endless congratulations from the guests with a smile all over his face. After most of the day, Fu Qingyu's entire face was stiff with laughter.

He was so hungry that he managed to sneak to the backyard, where Jiang Ruo was sitting in the pavilion.

Holding the robe slightly in his hand, Fu Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward, opened the hanging curtain, and only after entering the pavilion did he feel that it was surprisingly cold.

"Maid girl, did you forget to set up a charcoal fire!" Fu Qingyu was a little angry, and wanted to call someone.

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hand to hold Fu Qingyu's hand and said, "I didn't like setting up charcoal fires, so I asked them to withdraw."

"But it's very windy outside, Jiang Ruo, your hands are also very cold." Fu Qingyu stretched out her hands to cover Jiang Ruo's hands.

"Qingyu's hand is very warm."

"Isn't it? I walked back and forth for a long time, and now I feel hot." Fu Qingyu sat beside Jiang Ruo with her hands tightly.

Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu softly and said, "Are you tired?"

Fu Qingyu shook his head, smiled energetically and said, "I'm not tired at all."

Because of yesterday's incident, Fu Qingyu was afraid that Jiang Ruo would be unnatural, and this meeting seemed to be the same as before, so she felt relieved a lot.

It's just that the Taoist priest in white disappeared suddenly. I don't know if Jiang Ruo knew about it?

"Yesterday, Daoist Qingzhu didn't return all night, and he hasn't returned today. I don't know what happened."

"The Taoist priest must have left for something." Jiang Ruo replied with a natural expression.

Fu Qingyu took a look and didn't see anything wrong, so he didn't ask.

After the food was prepared, Fu Qingyu was already so hungry that she buried her head in the meal and didn't speak any more.

Jiang Ruo has always eaten less. In the past, Fu Qingyu was often worried about Jiang Ruo's health. Now that he knows that Jiang Ruo is not an ordinary person, he no longer persuades Jiang Ruo to eat more like before.

"Qingyu seems to be in good spirits today."

"I'm almost starving to death." Fu Qingyu replied with her mouth full of rice and her cheeks bulging.

"Then eat more." Jiang Ruo looked at the resentful Fu Qingyu with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

Fu Qingyu nodded his head and glanced at the soup bowl Jiang Ruona was holding as if it hadn't touched at all, so he said, "Doesn't Jiang Ruo like this soup?"

Holding a wooden spoon in hand, Jiang Ruo responded, "It's not that I don't like it, but I don't need to eat or drink. This soup is like a mountain breeze to me, but Yu Qingyu can indeed fill my stomach."

"Then Jiang Ruo can be full just by blowing the air?" Fu Qingyu asked in amazement.

"Silly, I don't need to eat, and naturally I won't be hungry, and naturally I don't need to eat these."

"Then you used to eat with me every time?"

"If I don't eat it, Qingyu will probably suspect that I'm an old mountain monster who sucks souls." Jiang Ruo smiled and frowned.

amount……

Was this a joke by Jiang Ruo?

Although Fu Qingyu is timid, isn't it normal for ordinary people to be afraid of ghosts and the like?

Fu Qingyu said dissatisfiedly with meatballs in his mouth: "Yes, Jiang Ruo likes to say these things to scare me."

"Didn't Qingyu read too many ghost stories?" Jiang Ruosheng put the soup beside Fu Qingyu's hand.

"But I never thought that there are ghosts and ghosts in the world. It feels so unreal."

"Ordinary mortals naturally can't see it, so naturally there are only these exaggerated ghost rumors."

"Does that person really have the theory of reincarnation?" Fu Qingyu asked out of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruo's face suddenly became calm, and there was no smile in those deep eyes.