After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

"Xiao Lin has seen Long Teng Ling?" Zhong Nianying's eyes were soft, and he took the handkerchief on the table to wipe off the pastry crumbs on his hands, "It's amazing."

Lin Yingshi shook her head: "I've only seen it before."

Zhong Nianying smiled, and murmured: "Three years ago, the Longteng order was issued, and all the high-level sects gathered quickly to secretly punish the remnants of the demon sect."

So... Brother was ordered to go down the mountain.

The young man clearly remembered that when he finished his daily homework that day, he saw a puppet bird parked on the practice ground, and his brother took out this letter from under its wings.

Lin Yingshi's hands on her knees tightened: "Mr. Zhong, can you... tell me about the Long Teng Order?"

At this time, it was already sunset outside, and all kinds of lanterns from the Snow Court were lit up one after another. The somewhat hazy candlelight wrapped in the orange-red sunset light, and gently covered the intact half of the man's face.The man smiled, poured another glass of spring water, and pushed it towards Lin Yingshi.

"I don't know much." Zhong Nianying looked at the rippling water in the cup, "Longtengling's puppet birds just need to be released, and they will automatically find their targets."

The man looked out the window: "All the heads of the sects in the world have left their imprints on the Jianghu Division of the Dragon Dynasty. The puppet bird only recognizes the imprint of the head, and those who receive the order of the Dragon Teng must come forward, otherwise the sect will be deemed extinct. delisted."

Lin Yingshi asked, "Removal...is there any consequence?"

Zhong Nianying stroked the cup: "Xiao Lin, do you know that there are many hidden families and sects in this world?"

He put down his cup and looked at the young man gently: "Some of their histories are even longer than the existence of the Dragon Dynasty. These families and sects have a profound heritage. It will become a thing without an owner, and it will be chased by the people of the world."

Lin Yingshi's pupils shrank.

He sighed: "The oath that was made to quell the chaos in the whole territory is now being used by people with ulterior motives... I also participated in the conquest three years ago. Some hermit families had no choice but to go out of the mountain in order to continue. .”

So...the senior brother left.

Although the location of Fuyun Peak is a natural danger, and almost no one can reach it except the disciples, the senior brother still went down the mountain.

Lin Yingshi lowered her eyes in a daze.The dark blue figure in his mind looked back at him, only a sword, a kettle, and the plum cake that Lin Yingshi had just cooked in the morning in his arms, and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go. Yingshi Be good, wait for me at home." Then he stepped on the ladder and went down the mountain.

The time for the senior brother's departure was too tight that day, and he didn't even bring enough money... What should I do?

Suddenly, the boy's mind burst into the rivers and lakes juggling that he had walked all the way.Suddenly, the fire-breathing faces of those people were replaced by the faces of the seniors. The boy was so frightened that he quickly drank the water in front of him and coughed until he choked.

No... a person as glamorous as Senior Brother!What are you thinking about Lin Yingshi!

And... confront the Demon Cult.Lin Yingshi's brows were knotted.Is senior brother in danger...

But didn't Mr. Zhong say that the remnants of the Devil's Cult had been put down three years ago?

...Then why didn't senior brother come back?Where is brother?

The boy's mind was muddled, and he slapped himself on the face anxiously. Zhong Nianying quickly restrained his wrist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yingshi shook her head and sat up straight.When he met the man's gentle eyes of different colors, he suddenly felt aggrieved, and the tip of his nose felt sore.

"I miss my senior brother." The young man wrinkled the tip of his nose, a little dazed, "I want to go home with my senior brother."

Zhong Nianying moved her fingertips slightly.He sighed and touched the top of the boy's head.

Lin Yingshi met his eyes: "Mr. Zhong, since you participated in the expedition three years ago, have you met my senior brother?"

He looked at the man eagerly: "He is probably... taller than you, Mr. Zhong, dressed in a dark blue robe, and holding a green sword in his hand. With a pendant in the shape of a bird."

"His qinggong and swordsmanship are excellent." Lin Yingshi's peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with mist, "Have you seen it?"

The man's heterochromatic pupils dimmed.He met those hopeful eyes, and sighed softly: "Sorry, Xiao Lin."

The light in the boy's eyes dimmed.

Zhong Nianying paused and said: "However, before I was a guest in the Yang family, I once saw a swordsman in Xiaoxiangfang, holding the sword you mentioned."

Lin Yingshi's gloomy eyes lit up in an instant.

Yang Wenzhi also said that he once met a swordsman named Pei who was going to Xiaoxiangfang.

Thinking of Yang Wenzhi's weird "competition to recruit relatives", the shadow in Lin Yingshi's heart faded a little, and clusters of small fires were ignited instead.

...In any case, Xiaoxiangfang must be visited.

The young man secretly stabilized his emotions, and wiped the corners of his eyes indistinctly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, I lost my composure just now."

Zhong Nianying shook her head: "It's just human nature. Something must have happened to your senior brother... just can't come back for a while."

The young man nodded affirmatively, holding the Flowing Fire Sword tightly in his arms.

He looked at the scene of Yingying and Yanyu downstairs: "I don't know when this old brother Gao will come."

Zhong Nianying's hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Xiao Lin, why don't you stay in the room for a while. I'll go."

Lin Yingshi shook her head confidently: "Mr. Zhong, my lightness kung fu is not bad, and I won't hold you back."

Zhong Nianying stood up dumbfounded: "It's not that I dislike you... that's all. Let's go."

He pointed to the peach blossom lanterns that suddenly lit up downstairs: "Boss Yu has sent a message."

From the entrance of the Snow Courtyard, the hanging painting of peach blossoms and falling snow is shining brightly in the twilight by some means.Gao Orionu took off the strong clothes they wore during the daytime, and wore a black robe, and they walked with a bit of sassy taste.

The girl at the door brightened her eyes, moved lightly with lotus steps, and went straight to meet her.

The man is not picky, and if he hugs the charming girl, he will make fun of her and go upstairs with her.

high.

Lin Yingshi's blushing face was covered by the hair on her cheeks, and she forced herself to stare intently at the two who were chattering in the corridor.The boy bit his lower lip, his beautiful peach eyes blinked and blinked.

Zhong Nianying moved to his side and gestured at him: Is it okay?

The boy shook his head like a rattle.

Zhong Nianying's stiff face moved slightly, pretending to bear a smile, motioning for Lin Ying to follow along.

The man's lightness kung fu is also very high, unexpectedly there is a sense of strolling in this cramped high place.But maybe it was because of the injuries on his body, so after the two of them hid, Zhong Nianying let out a long breath.

He took out the medicine that Lin Ying had given him before, raised his head and took the next pill.

The two people outside were still chattering, Lin Yingshi gestured to Zhong Nianying: Is Mr. Zhong all right?

The man nodded.

The next moment, Gao Orion came in with his arms around him.The two talked for a while, and what they overheard made Lin Yingshi blushed again and covered her ears.The young man opened his hands cautiously, revealing the gap between his big fingers, his peach-blossom eyes rolled brightly, and the man beside him suppressed a smile.

The girl below said in a delicate voice: "Oh my god, why didn't you find Xiao Shitao today?"

A rough voice sounded: "Why, you are not happy to see you?"

"How can this happen? Master, drink some wine..."

"Hey, it's not today's bad luck!" The man at the head put his arms around the girl, and drank all at once, "I thought about earning an intermediary fee today, but I didn't expect it to be empty!"

The girl asked delicately: "Master, would you like to tell me something? Oh, I'm so suffocated to stay in the courtyard all day!"

The man laughed and scolded: "You little rascal, do you really want to listen? You'll be afraid after hearing it later, huh?"

After some teasing again, the two people below had already started to take off their clothes.

Lin Yingshi noticed their movements, and quickly closed her eyes, her fair neck was steaming with heat, and her face was blushing even more.He looked at the calm and composed man beside him in panic, bit his lower lip tightly, and forced himself to continue listening stiffly.

Suddenly, an embrace with a touch of sandalwood came up from behind.

Zhong Nianying's rough hands gently covered his eyes.Lin Yingshi blinked, and the long eyelashes scraped against the palm of the man's hand like a soft cat's paw, scratching coquettishly.

The man exhaled lightly, and the breath sounded in his ears: "Leave it to me."

The teenager nodded.He leaned obediently in the man's arms, and the unsightly sounds and images below seemed to be blocked out by this reliable man.He tightened his hand holding the sword, calmed down, and tried his best to filter useful information.

"Then the Wang family is dead!" Gao Da drank the wine, steaming from the top of his head, pouring out all the thoughts in his heart, "Don't think that you can cover it up with money... Humph!"

The girl rolled her eyes, quickly changed the subject and smiled apologetically, "Hey, sir, why did you put such a big plaster on here?"

"Why, want to see?"

"Oh, sir, you are teasing my slave again..."

"Okay, let me show you, how about you listen to me later?"

"Ouch, don't be a slave to your appetite..."

Lin Yingshi only heard a thud, and gently took off the man's hand, revealing a pair of eyes to carefully look down at Gao Orion.

His pupils shrank.

On the tall chest was a blooming blood epiphyllum.

The boy didn't listen to the exclamation and the unbearable voice again, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhong Nianying.Amidst the flickering lights on the roof, the man's expression showed no joy or anger.

Lin Yingshi made a mouth shape: Mr. Zhong?

The man gestured and blindfolded him again: wait a minute.

The next two were intimate for a while, and then heard the girl's voice again: "Master, I heard Xiao Shitao say that you are going to Jiangnan?"

Jiangnan?

Lin Yingshi moved, and the man behind him squeezed his fingers.

"Yes. Would you like to follow me? You may not be able to come back after leaving."

"Oh, I can't go...I want you."

"Then why don't you serve me well?"

Lin Yingshi leaned against the man's arms a little stiffly, and only when the candle below was extinguished and there was no movement, did he relax, stood up gently, and left with Zhong Nianying.

"Sir." The two stood on the roof of the snow courtyard, and Lin Yingshi called softly.

The night sky in the northern region is remote and far away, and dots of stars are flickering on and off.Zhong Nianying looked up at the starry sky: "What's wrong?"

Holding the Flowing Fire Sword in his arms, the young man felt that the wind on his back was a bit strong.

"Sir, when I met Mr. Gao this morning... Gao Orion, he was still a cheerful and enthusiastic local." He said softly, "Why did he become a remnant of the Demon Cult in one day?"

Zhong Nianying sighed imperceptibly.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "Don't look at the appearance, Xiao Lin. Everyone...may have another side."

......including me.