Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

The night was bright and bright, Chu Ji came out of the thatched hut, just as the crescent moon was on the branches, covered with silver brocade, the winter wind blew through, and the ground was chilled.

He stood quietly outside for a while, when there were rustling footsteps behind him, he knew who it was without turning around.

Jun Fang Bai just walked away for a while and then disappeared Chu Ji, found him from the thatched hut, and saw him standing under the moonlight, with three thousand black hair, a tea-and-white blue dress fluttering slightly in the wind, with a sense of independence His heart was twitching, he smiled slightly, stood beside Chu Ji, and asked, "What is Taoist priest doing?"

Chu Ji's eyes fell on the crescent moon in the sky, his side face was as stern as an axe, but his eyes were filled with the softness of the moonlight, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I'm thinking about Cang Yi."

Jun Fangbai looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.

But Chu Ji said these four words and did not continue. He is not used to telling others about his own affairs. Even when facing Jun Fangbai, he has no way to let go of all his defenses.

A gleam flashed in Jun Fang's white eyes, as if he didn't notice the slight isolation around Chu Ji's body, he still smiled like a spring breeze, "What did the Taoist priest do when he was in Cangyi?"

When Chu Ji saw him asking, he immediately thought of the happy days on Cangyi Mountain. He thought about it for a while and didn't hide it. With a low laugh, "Take a fight with the senior brother."

It was nothing more than forcing them to dare not approach him by the way.

Chu Ji was radiant, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had returned to the carefree and happy life on Cangyi Mountain. He really missed those days so much, and there were layers of ripples in his heart.

Suddenly, he showed an extremely hearty smile to Jun Fangbai, like the breeze in the mountains and the moon in the water, and then his figure flickered, and he leaped away, his right hand lifted the Yunzhan Sword behind his back, the harsh sound of metal rubbing was very obvious , I saw his vigorous figure, his clothes fluttering, and the Zhanyun Sword seemed to have life in his hands. He danced the sword smoothly, with complicated and dazzling moves, and layers of ashes rose from the ground where he passed.

Jun Fangbai stared at the figure not far away in astonishment, curled up his hands hanging by his side slightly, and slowly opened a smile at the corner of his mouth, he almost had to disregard his many days of disguise, step forward to meet with Chu Ji made a move, such a Chu Ji was too dazzling, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Such a Chu season is a chivalrous man between heaven and earth, a bright moon high above, a breeze that cannot be reached, and flowing water that has quietly entered the heart without knowing when. Wherever it passes, spring flowers are blooming, bright and magnificent.

Chu Ji is very happy, he has not been so hearty for a long time, he seems to be integrated with Zhan Yunjian, the sword is fierce and cuts iron like mud, he belongs to this ten thousand zhang world, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he will go with the wind , entrusting all the arrogance in his heart to the breeze and bright moon, he landed the last stroke, raising the mist and dust, and he was in the filth, not touching a single bit, except for a smile at the corner of his mouth, which is nothing more than a young man and a madman.

Chu Ji retracted his sword, gasped slightly, and felt the refreshing coldness in his nostrils, which was very comfortable. He turned around and looked at Jun Bai, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly, with a little boyishness, but mixed A little heroic spirit of youth, the combination of the two is heroic.

There were layers of ripples in Jun Fangbai's heart, and he did not hide his appreciation and admiration for Chu Ji in his eyes at all. He smiled so that he showed his white teeth, and his tone echoed crisply in the early winter night, "Daoist is good at work."

Many people praised Chu Ji, but Chu Ji still felt in a good mood because of this simple sentence, and his expression was a little arrogant, "That's natural, I usually don't easily dance swords in front of others, today is considered a You have good eyesight."

Jun Fangbai stepped forward slowly, easily caught the loophole in his words, and said in a biting voice, "Then am I considered an unusual person in the Taoist priest's heart?"

Chu Ji was proud of himself, he choked for a moment after hearing Jun Fangbai's words, and said uncomfortably, "You're talking nonsense again."

"Am I talking nonsense, the Taoist priest knows it well." Jun Fangbai took another step forward and looked deeply at Chu Ji.

Chu Ji frowned, didn't answer his words, but also looked at him quietly, the cold moonlight shone in Junfang's white eyes, reflecting his silent face, the moon and people complement each other, it was actually a bit hazy beauty.

With the cold wind whizzing past by his ears, and Jun Fangbai's half-serious, half-joking face in his eyes, Chu Ji suddenly felt a little dazed at this moment, and even asked himself, what is Jun Fangbai to him? What kind of existence is it?

Ask yourself, it is actually special for Jun Fang to treat him in vain.

Neither of the two opened their mouths to interrupt this moment of peace. They seemed to want to see through each other's thoughts, but neither of them could pry into each other's thoughts.

An old and elderly voice broke the confrontation between them. It turned out that the old woman reminded them that they should enter the house to rest.

Chu Jimeng woke up, realized that he was caught in a tangle, and his complexion changed slightly, but it was Jun Mian who smiled triumphantly, as if he hadn't noticed Chu Ji's change, he hugged Chu Ji's hand tightly, smiling , "Daoist, let's go into the house and rest."

The tone was so drawn out, as if it was going to penetrate into Chu Ji's heart, Chu Ji forced a smile, which was his agreement.

The two of them still shared the same bed tonight, but Chu Ji did not sleep very peacefully. He was as keen as him, and had already noticed the changes in himself. He was like a person who is testing by the river, who does not know when the rising tide will get wet took off his shoes.

And the gurgling river was sleeping right next to him, so carefree and unscrupulous, Chu Ji felt a little envious.

If he is an ordinary person, if he is an ordinary person... Chu Ji Moruo closed his eyes helplessly, but he is not.

Chu Ji got up early the next morning, and Jun Fangbai was still asleep, so he quietly pulled Jun Fangbai's hands around his waist, got up and went out of the room to wash, as soon as he left, the one who slept soundly also He opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, stretched his waist and pulled the quilt away.

The bodies of the two pregnant women who were found were taken back by their family members. They asked the old couple about the two families, and the old couple faltered and warned them not to meddle in their own business.

Chu Ji knew that some backward small villages valued life and death very much, and they were taboo against strangers disturbing the dead, but if they couldn't see the dead body, they couldn't do anything, so they finally asked where they lived, so they set off with Jun Fang in vain.

The two of them walked all the way, surprisingly silent, Chu Ji felt inexplicably lost for some reason, and glanced at Jun Fangbai quietly, seeing him drooping his eyes in deep thought, made him even more depressed.

When we arrived at a victim’s house, it was a sloppy adobe house with a thick layer of thatch on the roof to keep out the cold.

Chu Ji was the first to go forward and knock on the rotten wooden door, and raised his voice to ask, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

The back room was very quiet, but Chu Ji still heard a slight sound. After a short while, a haggard man leaned out half of his body, and looked suspiciously and warily at the two men in Chinese clothes of unknown origin, "Who are you?"

Outsiders rarely set foot in Qilixiang, let alone seeing extraordinary people like Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji, it is normal for the villagers to be wary.

"Brother," Chu Ji tried to make his voice sound calm and kind, "We came from Wudu, and we heard that some strange things happened in the village, so we want to come and check, don't you know?"

Before he finished speaking, the man's face changed drastically, and he reacted greatly, "It's nothing."

Chu Ji looked up at the white lantern, and confirmed that he did not go to the wrong place, and said persistently, "I am a Taoist priest on Cangyi Mountain, and I am not a cheater. You can rest assured."

The man had a firm attitude, and he went back into the room with a whimper, "Go, go, if you say no, you don't have it."

The door was closed with a bang, and Chu Ji took a step back. Having never been treated like this before, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. He wanted to reach out to knock on the door again, but was blocked by a slender hand. Jun Fangbai's voice was faint A voice rang in his ear, "Daoist, stop knocking."

Chu Ji looked at him solemnly, but put down his hand involuntarily.

"I've observed it. The villagers here are superstitious. They will never allow us to examine the corpse. No matter how much the Taoist priest says, it's useless." Jun Fangbai was very serious, and his tone was convincing.

Chu Ji was already frustrated in his heart, and it was even more uncomfortable after being shut down at this moment, "Is it possible to let it go like this?"

"That's not true." Seeing his impatience, Jun Fangbai said with a slight smile, "Since you can't go the right way, then find another way. There is always a way to go."

When Chu Jijing Jun Fangbai mentioned something, he suddenly realized that he couldn't help being annoyed at his unreasonable agitation, and his face became even more sinking.

Since last night, he felt that there was a big stone on his heart, and he couldn't get up and down. Looking at Jun Fangbai's face, he became more and more depressed, but the sudden composure shown by Jun Fangbai made him calm down, and he took a light breath of cold air , Nodding silently.

What Jun Fangbai said was exactly what the two of them went to another family. They happened to meet people crying for funerals, and the treatment was even worse. They were kicked out with a broom. Very ugly.

Jun Fangbai followed beside him, sizing up his expression carefully and silently, taking all his restlessness, hesitation and struggle into his eyes, and finally smiled secretly, he thought that Chu Ji had finally started to waver, and it was not in vain He's been working hard these days.

It’s just not enough, now you can’t push Chu Ji too hard, Chu Ji is so proud and persistent, if you press every step of the way, it will be counterproductive, Jun Fangbai calmly smiled—the most urgent thing is to find out the person who took the baby by caesarean section Monster, as for the matter between him and Chu Ji, it will take a long time to return to Wudu, and he also believes that it will be just around the corner.

As long as he is a human being, he has seven emotions and six desires. He does not believe that Chu Ji can escape a word of love. It took only two short months for Jun Fangbai to go from admiring to visiting to joy. How could Ji ever escape.

The cold wind was even worse, and the two walked away slowly, leaving behind slender backs.

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Plot + emotion go together!

Daoist is about to fall~