The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Ever since he took in such a careless apprentice as Jing Zhan, Su Wangli didn't know how many ridiculous nonsense he had said.

But Jing Zhan's fearless demeanor did not change at all.

Jing Zhan reached out and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and stepped forward to catch up with Su Wangli.

However, Su Wangli stopped, swept across Zhuque Street, which was full of mess, and couldn't help sighing. Zhuque Street was originally the main road of Heishui Town, and there were no residents on both sides of the street, only shops. Although it was fortunate that no innocent people were hurt , but all the shops and stalls were smashed to pieces in the fight.

If it was dawn and saw his shop turned into this overnight, he would be heartbroken.

Jing Zhan seemed to see what Su Wang was thinking, and raised his hand to cast a spell to restore the dilapidated ruins.

Su Wangli grabbed Jing Zhan's wrist, his eyes were still looking at the wreckage everywhere, but he shook his head helplessly.

"You and I lost a lot of vitality in the battle with that monster, and the battle will definitely cause damage, which cannot be saved..."

If you can't save it, if you have to save it every time, it will be against the sky.

Yinli didn't say the last half sentence, only sighed.

The voice was indifferent, weak, and helpless.

Su Wangli no longer forced himself to look at the mess, turned around and left the Zhuque Street.

Jing Zhan withdrew his hand, took out the silver leaves prepared in advance, and waved towards the messy street, only to see a few rays of light penetrate into the smashed shops and stalls in an instant, and then the golden light disappeared, leaving only a few pieces of broken silver. On various wooden tabletops that are still in good condition.

This small town is not big, and Suzaku Avenue is in the center of the town, the sound of fighting can naturally be heard by every household, but no one dares to light a lamp and stand up to investigate.

No one in the small town has ever seen that monster, and no one who has seen it can live to this day. Although he has never seen it, fear is hidden in people's hearts, and now is the best time to haunt it.

Every household, no one dared not return at night, even though they all knew that if the monster wanted their lives, how could this dilapidated house resist.

But if the home is not safe, then there is nowhere to be safe.

People, the picture is to make yourself feel at ease.

Therefore, the rich and big families will send more servants to guard and take turns to be on duty every night.

The poor people who have no money can only build high fences, lock the doors, and fear every night, for fear that if they close their eyes, they will never be able to open them again.

When Aunt Wang heard the knock on the door, she was even more frightened and wrapped up the quilt tightly. Her rough hands clutching the quilt were shaking non-stop. She was afraid, but also hopeful.

Her sensible son, Wang Sheng, did not come home all night, and she stayed up all night in fear. When it was midnight, she couldn't wait to find him, when she heard a shocking noise from Zhuque Avenue, and then his broken house shook a few times. She was only willing to stop, the fear was like a muddy flood flooding her, from her feet to her waist to her nose, slowly submerging her, until she couldn't breathe, she didn't think of starting to struggle.

She ran tremblingly to the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly, not even daring to breathe too loudly until the noise stopped.

It was almost dawn, and the monster should not come out during the day, maybe his son came back.

Aunt Wang was comforted in her heart, as if she was cheering up, she moved slowly to the broken wooden door, pressed her face against the door, and asked softly, "Who?"

After waiting for a long time and no one responded, she began to tremble again, but she did not give up, "Yes, is it Wang Sheng?"

Finally, there was a response from outside the door, "Mother."

When Aunt Wang heard the familiar voice, she immediately reached out to unbolt the door, but because she was too excited, her hands shook like sieves, and she pulled the door several times before she untied the door bolt. She breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the broken door with a grin.

Immediately afterwards, she froze, the sky showed some signs of whitening, but it was still pitch black at the moment, but it was enough to see the person outside the door clearly.

The man was dressed in black uniform, crowned with beautiful jade, and held a folding fan. He was extremely handsome.

Aunt Wang was stunned. He had never seen such a good-looking young man, who looked like a god, luxurious and noble, and he was smiling at her with his lips curled up.

However, this is not his son Wang Sheng.

The two sat for a while beside the entrance of Suzaku Avenue, and they got up to leave in the morning.

It was only then that Su Wangli regained his composure. Although the monster looked as clumsy as an ox and was extremely stupid, it actually moved extremely fast, had great strength, was clever and cunning.A head of black hair looks disheveled and messy, but it can be as hard as steel in an instant, and even the Chiyuan Blade of Long Hate can't be cut open, and it is strangled at the waist forcibly. stacked together.

"Master, are you going to meet people in this suit?" Jing Zhan stood up and moved his arms that were numb under the weight of Su Wangli.

Su Wangli was wearing thin clothes, and it was in the snowy weather. His back was leaning against the cold stone wall. It must have been uncomfortable. The wall was made of stones he didn't know where to find. pointy.

Jing Zhan stretched his arms behind Su Wangli's back while he was resting with his eyes closed, and separated his back from the stone wall. Although it was only weak, it was better than leaning against the cold, sharp stone wall much.

"Of course not." Su Wangli had enough rest, his strength had almost recovered, and his voice became brighter.Glaring at Jing Zhan, who was exercising his muscles, he said angrily, "Ask for trouble."

Jing Zhan was immediately unhappy and laughed angrily.Although this person is his master and he knows how to respect his master, this master is too heartless. Although he didn't last all night, it would be extremely difficult for him to endure for more than an hour.

"Your words have broken my apprentice's heart, Master." Jing Zhan frowned immediately, with a look of grievance on his face, like a child who was disobedient and scolded, with a pair of slender eyes staring at Lao Yuan, eagerly watching Su Wangli.

Su Wangli always prefers softness to toughness, if he comes with a tough one, he can fight back, but this soft one is stabbing at him like a sharp cotton sword, he wants to block it, but he can't touch it Truly empty air.

Unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable.

"My teacher didn't force you to hold on." Su Wangli's mouth was stiff, his face was serious, but his heart felt warm.

"If you don't support me, I will feel sorry for you. Who made me turn to you, Master?" Jing Zhan followed Su Wangli's example with his hands behind his back, bent slightly, and pressed against Su Wangli's jade-like ears.

Su Wangli felt Jing Zhan's hot and humid breath on his earlobe, and he could feel a little warmth in this cold deep winter.

Su Wangli wanted to move to the side, but he thought about his master's face, so he put his hand on Jing Zhan's chest, trying to push him away.Su Wangli's chest was on fire, and Su Wangli wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jing Zhan pressed him tightly against his fiery chest.

"Master, why is it so cold?" Jing Zhan still bent slightly and leaned towards Su Wangli.

Su Wangli's body was cold, and now it's winter, cold hands and feet seem to him a common occurrence.

But in Jing Zhan's eyes, this is a huge abnormal thing. Jing Zhan's body is hot, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, his body is as hot as fire.

"I don't have enough clothes." Su Wangli withdrew his hand and left the fire source, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart, and held his fingers, as if he wanted to hold the remaining warmth.

Jing Zhan felt that Su Wangli was about to withdraw his hand, so he didn't use any more force, and let the man withdraw his hand.

He lowered his eyes to look at Su Wangli, the white clothes on this man's body were stained with blood, with several cracks, and the jade belt around his waist was also a little loose.It also brought out his master's slender waist and long legs.

Jing Zhan squinted at Su Wangli's jade belt, his eyes darkened.

There should be bruises left on the waist.

In the early morning, the street was still lifeless and empty, not even a single person could be seen.

At this time, if there is someone on the street, it may not be normal.

"Master, let's go." Jing Zhan took Su Wangli's hand again, still icy cold, kicked his feet on the ground, and disappeared into the street with Su Wangli.

The two stopped in front of the most prosperous clothing store on Suzaku Street.

"Splendid Pavilion?" Su Wangli frowned and looked at the plaque on the sandalwood gate. "What are you doing here?"

Jing Zhan pursed his lips, his sculpted handsome face approached Su Wangli, his pupils were shining brightly.Without answering, he pulled Su Wangli into two beams of white light and flashed into the gate.

Entering the store, there was no light on, and the room was pitch black, only to see Su Wangli's pupils shining, the light was only for a moment, and then dimmed, and he could see the whole store clearly.

Jing Zhan did the same.

This shop is no more luxurious than the shop outside, Nuo Da's shop is filled with all kinds of brocade cloth and some finely tailored garments.

Su Wangli walked towards the ready-to-wear area, stretched out his hand to pick out a light yellow silk robe, and went to the compartment to change. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw a hand coming in and pushed the door open forcefully.

Jing Zhan smiled, came in with a dark blue uniform in his hand, and closed the door behind him.

Although it is a compartment, it is used by one person after all, and the space is not very large. It is a bit crowded to accommodate two men.

"What are you doing here?" Su Wangli frowned and stared, his tone full of suppressed anger.

"Change." Jing Zhan picked up the brocade suit in his hand and shook it in front of Su Wangli.

So he started to unbutton his clothes and take off his jade belt on his own.His clothes were much more torn than Su Wangli's, and almost every exposed flesh had solidified bite scars.

It's just that his black clothes can't see any blood at all, except for the tatters, they are the same as before, and only when Jing Zhan takes off his clothes and Su Wangli sees the large and small wounds can he know that this person has suffered. How many injuries.

Su Wangli stared at Jing Zhan's back, unconsciously lost in thought, until Jing Zhan changed his clothes and turned around, Su Wangli still didn't respond.

"What's up, Master, haven't you seen enough, do you want my apprentice to take it off again?" Jing Zhan had a smile in his eyes, his expression was innocent, and the heat of his words was blowing on Su Wangli's cheeks.

Su Wangli felt that his face, which was numb from the cold, instantly heated up due to the heat, and the anger in his heart increased a little.

He came back to his senses, turned around and was about to change clothes, and untied the loose and worn jade belt around his waist, only to remember that there was someone behind him, he turned his head, and his eyes happened to meet Jing Zhan.

"Since you've changed your clothes, why don't you go out?" Su Wangli's voice was cold and his expression was calm, but only he knew that his heart was burning for some reason.

"I'm afraid it's time for someone to come at this time, Master. My apprentice is here to block you. If someone comes outside, look at my apprentice first. You must never let them see Master's body, right?" , Jing Zhan spoke lightly, with a leisurely look of "this is the truth" on his face.

Su Wangli was too lazy to talk to this person, and he couldn't speak to Jing Zhan.

Then he turned around and took off his clothes, taking off all the tattered clothes, revealing Su Wangli's white and slender body, which was immediately covered by the goose-yellow silk robe.

Even though it was only for a moment, Jing Zhan really appreciated his master's fair body and the sudden and terrifying bruise on his waist.

Jing Zhan's eyes were ruthless.

The next time I catch that monster, I will never let you go lightly.

The two quickly changed their clothes, and left quietly when the streets were still sparsely populated.

The two wanted to stay at the inn, but on the way they met an old man who was collecting firewood to go home. Jing Zhan had a good heart, so he took over the burden and carried it home for the rickety old man.

He was the only one in that family. According to the old man, his surname was Zhou, his wife passed away last year, and his son never came back after going out, so he was the only one left in the hut with the fence.

He also said that if the two of them don't dislike it, they can live here.

The two of them were worried that they had nowhere to go, and it was much better to live here than to stay in an inn. There were many neighbors around Uncle Wang, so it was much easier to find out the origin of this monster.

In this way, the two lived here.

The neighbors around were very enthusiastic. When they heard that Mr. Wang's house had visitors, they all happily went to say hello. Seeing that they were two handsome young men, some matchmakers were overjoyed, so they came to inquire if the two were married. Hearing no, he grinned happily and scrambled to match the two of them.

They were all rejected by Jing Zhan.

Jing Zhan always had a smiling face when he saw everyone, and he was more loved by those mothers-in-law than the cold Su Wangli.

After only staying here for a few hours, seven or eight matchmakers came to the door, and even wives from other families came to propose marriage in person, in fact, they also wanted to see the faces of these two people.

After rejecting everyone, it will be almost noon.

"Uncle Zhou, what do you know about the monsters in the town?" Su Wangli opened his mouth to ask after Uncle Zhou finished his work.

When Uncle Zhou heard the word monster, his expression became flustered. He sat on the wooden bench, supported the wooden table with one hand, sighed, and then spoke slowly.

"Actually, I've never seen that monster before. I heard from people in the town that the monster's name is Qiongqi," Zhou Bo looked down at the wooden barrel on the ground, sighed and shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Qingqi?" Jing Zhan frowned.

Jing Zhan leaned against the door frame, turned his head and looked down at Su Wangli who was sitting opposite Uncle Zhou.