Master's Escape Plan

The frost and wind are tight, and the cold moon is lingering.

Wanjing gathered her cloak, looked at the front with a calm expression.

Chu Jiangyue walked beside her, looking down at her from time to time.It's so strange, she just believed in herself, and she didn't seem to worry about those monks outside the mountain at all.

What is she thinking?Even if it was the marriage in the previous life, it took him a hundred years to get what he wanted, but she is willing to come after only a few words in this life?

Wanjing seemed to be aware of Chu Jiangyue's entanglement, without raising her head, her lips curled up, and she said in a low voice, "Young Master Chu, has anyone ever told you that your eyes can't hide your emotions?"

It has to be said that Wanjing has amazing intuition in some aspects, so keen that he has nowhere to hide.

This has never been said before, even in front of Xinshen, Chu Jiangyue is still very solemn, so that it can't capture the half-partitioned emotions.

He sighed softly, which was rare, and said, "Maybe."

Wanjing stopped in her tracks and stared at him affectionately: "Actually, I'm also curious, Mr. Chu, who are you looking at through me?"

She was smiling, and her tone was like a spring breeze, as if she was talking about a trivial matter: "Your crush is not entirely me, or... the former me? Right?"

Chu Jiangyue's heart twitched, and her tone unconsciously brought some urgency: "What do you know?"

"I don't know." Taking a full look at his expression, Wanjing turned her head and continued to walk forward, and said softly, "Young Master Chu, you underestimate me."

"You don't say anything, but you don't seem to be hiding well. I looked into your eyes... and saw my shadow."

She went away in the night with an ethereal voice.

"You're guessing why I'm willing to go on a date, aren't you?"

Chu Jiangyue froze for a moment, then strode to catch up.

The jackdaws crowed across the mountains and the moon, the wind sounded like weeping, and the miasma was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

The road ahead was boundless, and the two walked forward in silence. Their figures walked through the darkness one after the other, their footsteps were not fast, like ghosts wandering aimlessly in the mountains.

It wasn't until the moon set on the other side of the mountain that she couldn't see anymore, Wanjing slowly said: "The world is like a dream, if this dream lasts for too long, it will be hard not to get bored."

There was indifference and desolation in the words, Chu Jiangyue was startled, she frowned, held her shoulders and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wanjing opened his fingers and said with a slight smile, "But I hope to wake up from the dream as soon as possible."

The night fog dissipated, and the golden Zong flag waved bitterly in the cold wind.

In the station, monks have come out to practice swords, and the leaves and grass are covered with frost. Sometimes the sword energy passes by, peeling off a thin layer of frost.build

The scholar would raise his chin at the person next to him, proud of his exquisite swordsmanship and just the right amount of strength.

Someone who couldn't see it sneered, raised the sword and rolled up the sword flower, and competed with him who could cut more frost.For a while, there was frost all over the sky, as if it was snowing.

In Zheng Yizong's residence, Qin Shu went out for a walk, took no one with him, took a walk as usual, and soon went back.

"Everyone is up." Qin Shu returned to the courtyard and said to Long Ling and Xie Linqing.

Long Ling nodded: "You go from the north, don't let anyone notice, I will go out from the front later."

It is better to go separately than the three of them together. Zheng Yizong was originally one of the Xiangfengwu in the cultivation world. As one of the elders, Qin Shu's every move will be particularly eye-catching at this time.

Qin Shu went back to the house and changed into a disciple's white shirt, concealed his figure, and went out with Xie Linqing from the north of Lingfu.

The Baiheng Mountains are huge, so they rushed yesterday. He and Xie Linqing only explored the two outer mountains, but failed to find the entrance to the secret realm, let alone the spiritual veins.

There are at least a dozen mountains in front of him, Qin Shu then said, "Why don't you and I separate, each explore a few mountains and then go back together?"

Xie Linqing pursed his lips and said, "In case of any accident, wouldn't there be no one around?"

After all, Chu Jiangyue was most likely already in the mountains, so they had to guard against it.

His worry was unreasonable, Qin Shu thought for a while, and said: "You and I have reached the highest level of cultivation, even if we encounter something, there is no time to ask for help from Tianxing?"

Thinking back in the Snow Gate Secret Realm, the spell spread so fast, he still ignited the Heavenly Star for Help.

Xie Linqing showed no expression, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Master here at noon."

When Qin Shu was about to leave Yujian, Xie Linqing hesitated to speak, and said: "Master...you must come back."

He stared at Qin Shu, with indescribable emotions flickering in his eyes.

"I'll be back." Qin Shu patted his head, and flew eastward on Lingjun.

From the mountain path to the east, there is a valley with gurgling clear water.The morning sun dispels the miasma, and the mist is hazy, like a roll of veil covering the scenery in the valley.

In the eyes of the older generation of Baiheng people, the Baiheng Mountains are spiritual mountains, and all things have spirits. Lingshan is the mountain in the mountains and their mother god mountain.Baiheng people respect the things in the mountains very much, and rarely go hunting in the mountains, they only look for some wild herbs in the outskirts to exchange for money.They raise poisonous insects because they think this is the meaning of the mountain god.

There is miasma in the mountains all the year round, and it is the mountain god who inspired them to use poisonous insects to protect their land from foreign invasion.Baiheng has been handed down from generation to generation

Following this statement, it was not until the new generation of young people were unwilling to be trapped in the village and secretly went out to meet the world a few times that they broke their belief. This is why the monks can enter the mountain so easily this time.

His spiritual sense swept over him, and any living things in the valley could not hide from his perception. The valley here was safe, and Qin Shu continued to fly further into the mountains.

The ridge is rugged and sloping, like the epitome of the entire Baiheng landform. It is said to be a spiritual mountain, but there is still no trace of a spiritual vein.Qin Shu flew over the two mountains, brushed away the clouds and smoke in front of his eyes with a wave of his sleeves, and slowly landed on the ground.

This is the path near the top of the mountain, and he felt the magic energy.

The mountain is not high, and walking down the path, Qin Shu gently squeezed it, and the demonic energy that had not dissipated appeared in his hand.He found that he was no longer surprised, probably because he had dealt with Chu Jiangyue a few days ago, it seemed that it was quite normal for there to be demonic energy here.

Either Moxiu came to join in the fun, or Chu Jiangyue was here.

He let go of his hand, let the devilish energy go with the wind, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and activated the basic Bright Eye Technique.

The devilish energy is like a silk thread, slender and thin, floating in the air, without needing to say anything, it has pointed out the direction for Qin Shu.

It hasn't been scattered yet, which means that there was only a magic cultivator here not long ago.Qin Shu took a few glances and said so in his heart.

Walking along the path of the demonic energy, I reached the foot of the mountain unknowingly. The stream I saw in the valley just now flows through here. On the opposite side is another mountain with deep forests and lush branches, where the magical energy disappears.

Qin Shu crossed the stream and went straight to the opposite mountain.

When he arrived at the front of the mountain, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed into another appearance. He was in the carved beams and painted buildings, the curved water corridors, pavilions and pavilions, as if he had strayed into a dusty dream.

Qin Shu's eyes changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Wanjing."

That's right, since Wanjing is here, Chu Jiangyue must be there too.

A woman's figure appeared out of thin air in front of her, Wanjing smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "Elder Qin, sit down."

Qin Shu didn't listen to her, looked around and said, "Where's Chu Jiangyue?"

His spiritual sense could not sense the existence of Chu Jiangyue nearby.

Wanjing sat on the pear tree chair and said leisurely: "He met an old acquaintance."

Not nearby, no wonder he didn't notice.

Wanjing raised her eyes again, smiled at him and said, "Elder Qin, sit down and talk."

Qin Shu sat on the chair while wondering who Chu Jiangyue's old acquaintance was in his mind.Wanjing handed over a cup of tea, the tea was light red with a Yuming flower floating in it.

The tea looked abnormal no matter what, he put the teacup on the table and didn't try it.

"You change

What is the purpose of seeing me in an illusion? "In Wanjing's body, Qin Shu couldn't feel the slightest murderous intent, only peace and laziness: "The last time you plotted against my apprentice, I haven't settled with you yet. "

Wanjing covered her lips and smiled: "It's just that we just met each other. Didn't Elder Qin also break off a jade tea flower for me? If you want to talk about it like this, everything can't be accounted for. Your disciple's relationship is too heavy, and sooner or later he will be broken." Lost the fate of the fairy, and folded in the world."

Qin Shu frowned and said, "It's not up to you to decide what the fate of the world is like."

There was an ominous implication in her words, or maybe she foresaw something, Qin Shu didn't want to think deeply about it.

"The days when I was traveling around the world, I might be older than Elder Qin." Wanjing sighed softly, with the same expression, but suddenly a little indifferent: "I have seen a young man with excellent talent die. In places where there is no one, I have seen fools stand on high places and respond to all calls, and I have also seen mediocre people pretending to be extraordinary and fooling the world. What is the fate of the world? It is nothing more than the original heart."

As she spoke, she tapped her finger on the rim of the cup, and made a clear voice: "Bai Shuang's original heart is to be a king, and he is destined to have no relationship with immortals. He insisted for three years, so that the fate of the world and the fate of the immortals are entangled...Human feelings are easy." It's hard to change your mind, does Elder Qin understand?"

Qin Shu shook his head and said, "In that case, what is your original intention?"

Wanjing's smile faded suddenly, and she said, "I forgot."

Qin Shu's original intention was to use Wanjing's words to block her own mouth, and said slightly: "You have been wandering around the world for hundreds of years, and your heart is deeply rooted?"

"It's long been forgotten." Wanjing looked into the distance, her eyes became farther away, and she put her hand on her chin, "Maybe it was there a long time ago."

What she said to Chu Jiangyue last night was not just a momentary talk, but she thought so from the bottom of her heart.

How long has it been in the human world, the world of comprehension, and the world of demons since I can remember?About 700 years ago?In the past, I always felt that longevity was an enviable thing. Everyone in the world was old, but her face remained the same, eternally.

But the longer she lives, the more she finds that longevity makes her tired. Her years are endless, but the past has long been buried under the soil.She became more and more tired and presumptuous, even daring to interfere with the fate of the mortal dynasty.She is good at weaving dreams, making people indulge in the illusion created by herself, but she herself is still in the dream, waiting for this dusty dream to wake up.

Qin Shu heard the indifference in Wanjing's words, and saw her expression was indifferent, and suddenly an incredible idea emerged in his heart——Wanjing has a will to die?

This idea was too unexpected, and he was born with three points of doubt.

would it be

Is Wanjing confusing him?Qin Shu couldn't believe it.

Seeing the surprise in Qin Shu's eyes, Wanjing laughed, picked up the teacup in front of her, and drank the light red tea in one gulp.

"It's time for Chu Jiangyue to come back, Elder Qin, we will see you next time." She put down the teacup with a smile, and the figure sitting opposite disappeared instantly.

After she disappeared, the carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, terraces and pavilions around her disappeared like dust and smoke.

Qin Shu got up and found himself sitting on a dead tree, surrounded by still cold mountains and forests.The beauties, painted buildings and gardens are no longer there, just like waking up from a dream.

He looked up and saw that the sun was setting in the heart of the sky, it was noon, and without any delay, Yu Jian flew to where it came from.

Does Wanjing really have a will to die?What does she mean?If you are tired of the world, why come here with Chu Jiangyue?Qin Shu was full of doubts in his heart, and decided to discuss it with Xie Linqing later.

As soon as his sword passed a mountain, he sensed Xie Linqing's aura.

Qin Shu flew down and searched for Xie Linqing in the forest. After walking a few steps, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

His heart sank inexplicably, and he quickened his pace along the source of the bloody smell.

After leaving the woods, there were two familiar figures in front of the stream.

Xie Linqing's white robe was stained with blood, from his chest to his back was dark red, his face was cold and stern, he held a sword in his left hand, and his right hand was covering his left shoulder blade.Long Ling was standing beside him, tearing off the gauze and tying it around his shoulders.

The two had their own thoughts, and they turned their heads only when they heard Qin Shu's footsteps.

"What's going on here?" Qin Shu strode up to Xie Linqing with a surprised and solemn expression: "Who hurt it?"

When Xie Linqing saw him, his expression softened, "Chu Jiangyue."

Qin Shu suddenly remembered that Wanjing just said "meeting an old acquaintance", so she actually met Xie Linqing? !

"Senior Sister, let me do it." Qin Shu took the gauze from Longling's hand, looked at Xie Linqing's blood-stained body, and felt an indescribable distress and depression in his heart. Why didn't he react earlier?If he had left earlier, Xie Linqing might not have been injured.

Longling took out another bottle of wound medicine, which was the gardenia-flavored ointment unique to the Star Sect. She said, "I just entered the mountain not long ago. When I passed by here, I met my nephew fighting with a person. I don't know what happened to that person. Sorcery, my nephew could have pierced him with a sword, but suddenly he seemed to be controlled and fixed in place. The man seemed very surprised when he saw me, so he only stabbed his nephew with his sword and ran away."

"It's the mind." Xie Linqing said in a low voice: "It's the mind that hinders me. I saw some bad things, so I was distracted."

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Qin Shu's hand and asked, "Will Master never leave me again?"

"I won't, don't worry." Qin Shu nodded, coaxing: "Release your hand, I'll give you the medicine."

Xie Linqing let go of her hand, An Jing didn't say a word, just looked at Qin Shu's face.

After wrapping up the gauze, Qin Shu said: "I also met other people over there, let's talk about it when we go back. By the way, is there anyone else going into the mountain?"

Long Ling nodded: "A few people from the sect should have noticed that you are gone, little junior brother, and sent one or two people in quietly."

Several people rode the flying sword, thinking that Xie Linqing was injured, Qin Shu let him ride the sword with him.

Xie Linqing leaned behind Qin Shu, feeling the real touch in front of him, but thinking about the scenes that appeared in his mind.

In the picture, the master abandoned him and never looked back.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1821:26:25~2020-03-1923:29:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Ximo, I am Xiaoxian Nan;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!