have something to say

Before Fu Tinghuan could sort out what he wanted to say, Xiao Jianshen continued with a flat face: "I met my mentor 13 years ago when I was seven years old. When I was seven years old, I was in the Resting in the bedroom, in the middle of the night, I saw an old man standing in front of my bed, touching my whole body..."

"Such a person just makes people want to give him a sword." Fu Tinghuan laughed.

"The old man told me that I am a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy, and I should walk the rivers and lakes with him, experience the mortal world, and become his next successor."

"You agreed?" Fu Tinghuan asked.

"Which normal person would agree?" Xiao Jianshen asked back.

"Well said!" Fu Tinghuan clapped her hands and smiled.

The sound of sharpening the sword sounded again and again, and when Xiao Jianshen was telling Fu Tinghuan about the past, he fell into his own memories for a short time——

That year, the glazed tiles on the golden roof of the palace still radiated the heat of the scorching sun. Xiao Jianshen, who had just passed his sixth birthday, had just reached knee height, and after rejecting a strange old man, he was still leisurely as his wife. crown prince.

But the old man obviously did not disappear from Xiao Jianshen's life.

In a few days, Xiao Jianshen met a wooden man performing martial arts on the road, watched fish in a fish pond and found flying flowers and fallen leaves spinning to kill fish, and was always troubled by dazzling eyes while studying in the study——then he brought enough guards, Waiting for the old man in his house again in the middle of the night.

The old man came as promised, but the guards stayed in place like wooden sculptures and no one responded.

The old man was very kind from the beginning to the end, and at this time he also took the sugar figurine to tease Xiao Jianshen, and said with a smile, "Why, don't you like many things these days?"

Xiao Jianshen did not answer right away, but curiously poked the body of the guard beside him, and after confirming that the whole room with him could not move, he answered the old man as a matter of course: "Even if it is what I want alone, just give me a call." Under orders, many people find things for themselves.”

The old man let out a long "Oh", thought for a while, and said appreciatively: "So that's the case." But he immediately smiled mysteriously, "But there is one thing in this world that I can't give you."

"What?" Xiao Jianshen asked.

The old man didn't answer, but after five days, a few thin pieces of paper began to appear in Xiao Jianshen's bedroom.

this is a true story.The narrator of the story is the old man Tiandu, the protagonist of the story is Yu Renying, and the name of the story is "The Legend of Shengxian".

The beginning of the story is like this: There is a young man in Jincheng, whose surname is Yuren Shan Mingying.Ying Yichong, ranked first among Kyushu heroes, is called "Xiaoyao Little Sword Fairy"...

Xiao Jianshen paused for a while when he said this, and said in a deep voice: "This is a very fascinating story."

Fu Tinghuan's face was slightly complicated... Yes, this is a very fascinating story. He was arguing with Xiao Jianshen just now, but he didn't expect it to be a story about coaxing children, so he simply For a little while, I felt like I couldn't look directly at the book I just read.

After Xiao Jianshen finished speaking, he continued to recall.

Xiao Jianshen read this story in a mysterious and mysterious way, and quickly read it, and couldn't help but try it in the palace according to the fairy method practiced by Yu Renying in the book. Like the protagonist, in just three or four days, he split a table with the mystery of the flesh!

But the six-year-old Xiao Jianshen was not so easy to deceive.He invited the priests in the palace to ask if there were any martial arts cheats that could allow a child who had never learned martial arts to split a solid wooden table in three days.

Xiao Jianshen got the implicit ridicule of these priests, and their general opinion was that to achieve such an effect, it would take one to three years of hard work to practice in summer and nine in winter.Then Xiao Jianshen asked if there were any immortals in the world who could fly directly to Qingming.

He received a more veiled mock and a sugar man and four gold rings.

According to what they said, the golden rings were put on both hands and feet, and after wearing them for a long time, they would become as light as a swallow, and they might be able to step on the moon.

Xiao Jianshen ate the sugar figurine, squeezed the four gold rings into a golden ball, and threw it to the side, hitting the second prince who was hiding in the grass.

That night, the second prince filed a complaint in front of the emperor, and Xiao Jian faced the wall for three days.

After facing the wall, Xiao Jianshen continued to practice according to the exercises in "The Legend of Ascending Immortals", and the results were gratifying. After a month, he reached the same achievement as the protagonist in the book when he was a child: squeeze a fist-sized stone with bare hands. into powder.

But at this time, he began to feel a little worried, because the protagonist in the book also began to worry: Ascension to immortality cannot be achieved by just practicing the mysteries of the body. Congenitally, a mouthful of true spirit resides in the chest——

But he was born with a true spirit, so he had to harvest the first ray of morning light in the east every day for his own use.

Xiao Jianshen began to go up to the city tower every day to gather the essence of Jin Tianyang to transform the true spirit.His abnormal behavior finally attracted everyone's attention. The first one to pay attention was Empress Luo, and the second prince was the first to complain. deep here.

Faced with the questioning of the father and mother at the same time, Xiao Jianshen replied to Fanchen's parents like Yu Renying: "My son has a chance and will be promoted to immortality. The father, queen and mother should not detain the son with his own selfishness. Beside."

Emperor and Empress: "..."

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

Fu Tinghuan: "...you are so convinced."

Xiao Jianshen: "...I am so convinced." He paused, "That's not the point."

Fu Tinghuan complained: "It's just a stupid past that people don't want to look back on."

Xiao Jian evaded and did not answer: "...In short, I continued to practice. I also got this sword by chance." He raised the green and black sword in his hand that had been worn down by most of the rust. Black is similar, it is called 'green ink', "but——"

"The second prince is dead." Fu Tinghuan said calmly.

Xiao Jian looked at Fu Tinghuan in surprise, his eyes seemed to say, "You know this too".

Fu Tinghuan let out a "heh", and replied calmly: "What's so difficult about this." He was sure again, "It was still killed by your sword." After finishing speaking, he waited for Xiao Jianshen to be surprised again. admiring gaze.

Xiao Jianshen said: "Yes, I told you just now."

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

Xiao Jianshen thought for a while at this moment: "The second prince... died in front of me."

Fu Tinghuan suddenly realized that Xiao Jianshen didn't refer to himself as "solitary" when talking to him recently.

As for Xiao Jianshen who said these words, the scene of that day once again appeared in front of his eyes.

The Qingmo sword he obtained by chance half a month ago disappeared somehow after waking up. At that time, the maids and eunuchs in the palace knelt on the ground trembling, but he didn't bother to pay attention to these people: they are just ordinary people, they can't see it. What's so strange about fairy items?

Although the sword was gone, the practice of collecting the sun every day should not be delayed. He went up to the high platform again, and was about to absorb the rainbow that suddenly appeared from the east, when he saw the second prince lying on the ground with wide-eyed eyes on the high platform. An unsheathed green ink sword was inserted between the chest and abdomen.

Large and intermittent blood smeared the ground of the high platform into strange circle patterns.

Xiao Jianshen met the second prince's eyes.That pair of cunning eyes in the past have become as dull as dead fish beads at this moment.

Xiao Jianshen didn't fall into thinking for too long.Of course he still remembered his purpose of coming up to the high platform, so he picked Tianyang on time first, then calmly inserted the green ink sword from the second prince's chest and abdomen, and then——

Then the palace guards surrounded the high platform, Xiao Jianshen and the second prince's body were brought before the emperor.

On the way here, Xiao Jianshen had already been secretly taught by the old man Tiandu with his unique secret method "He Xintong", saying that he had calculated the ins and outs of things with great magic power, and all of them were so and so-

Xiao Jian deeply believed it.

Therefore, when faced with the emperor's stern accusations and the mad tiger-like abuse of the lost son and concubine, Xiao Jian remained calm and calm: "You and other mortals don't know the truth, the immortal master has told Gu that the murderer is Concubine Shun."

With a bang, all the concubines in the hall fainted.

Xiao Jianshen added: "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a great swan? How can summer insects understand the coldness of autumn and winter? The life and death of one person is insignificant. If you have nothing else to do, you should all retreat. Don't block the golden light that rises in the lonely day." Avenue."

The whole hall was silent.Then the emperor went crazy and yelled: "Come here! Take down this naughty Nizi for me!—"

Empress Luo also said anxiously: "Wait!"

But all the guards in the palace had already stepped forward.

At this time, although Xiao Jianshen firmly believed that he was different from ordinary people, he was only seven years old after all. Seeing the crowd rushing forward like a tide, his reaction was a bit slow for a while.

Just at this time, the old man Tiandu's long smile and soft drink sounded in his ears and brain again: "My family is a carefree disciple, the difference between immortals and mortals lies in one action! To distinguish the truth of the immortal journey in the book, don't go at this time When will you wait? When Qing Er holds a long sword! A sword tore apart the sky and the earth in front of your eyes! The ardent expectations of my parents tripped me up? Slash! The sibling love of brothers and friends tripped me up? Slash! Daughter I am tripped by one's emotions? Cut! The world's joy, anger, sorrow, love, resentment, anger and ignorance are tripped by me? Hahahahaha, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut!"

The sound was like spring thunder and everything woke up, Xiao Jianshen's mind suddenly became clear, he moved his body freely, danced with his sword and hand, and directly killed from the hall to the outside of the hall, blood flowed into rivers and wounded everywhere.

When he arrived outside the palace, Xiao Jianshen was more enlightened than ever. He didn't continue to kill endlessly, he just put his sword back into its sheath, and said to the father, queen and queen behind: "That's all, the mastermind behind the scenes has already left." It was calculated by the immortal master with great magic power, the emperor did not listen to the immortal master's words, and it will be too late to regret in the future. He should go back to the palace to participate in the performance of the law, and he is dedicated to improving, and nothing will disturb him."

The emperor was stunned!He gritted his teeth: "Call the Forbidden Army over here—"

Empress Luo could no longer just sit and watch, and said sharply: "Xiao Mingting, if you dare to do this, I will ask my father to lead one hundred thousand Luo family troops to turn their horses around and point their sword at the capital!"

Xiao Jianshen didn't care about the follow-up development.He had already returned to his own palace, and was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed. Just after carrying eighteen Zhoutians, when Fang opened his eyes, he saw old man Tiandu standing in front of him, stroking his beard and smiling.

At this moment, Xiao Jianshen was enlightened and blessed to the soul, immediately got out of bed, knelt down on the ground, respectfully said: "Please teach me the immortal method, let me become an immortal."

The old man Tiandu smiled lightly, rolled up his sleeves, and Xiao Jianshen, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up involuntarily.

The old man Tiandu said: "My apprentice has this opportunity. Yu Zhi has traveled all over the world, just to find someone as talented as you, who was born with a fairy bone. 20 years later, if there is someone in the world Those who have become enlightened should be my best disciples."

Xiao Jianshen couldn't help being excited and yearning.After writing a handwritten note "I'm going to become a fairy" for the father and mother, he walked out with the old man Tiandu.

An old man and a young man were halfway there when the old man Tiandu suddenly remembered something and asked casually, "By the way, apprentice, do you know how to cook?"

"what?……"

Speaking of this, the past matters related to "Legend of Ascendant" and Qingmo Sword were almost over, Xiao Jianshen immediately felt an indescribable sense of relaxation and joy, and couldn't help smiling at Fu Tinghuan.

And Fu Tinghuan——

Fu Tinghuan also looked at Xiao Jianshen with a smile, only to feel that the gate of divinity collapsed in his mind, and the gate of demonism slowly rose.

But he watched Xiao Jianshen's expectant expression, and after a long silence, he used three "fare" in a row: "It's unique, unique, and interesting."

"You want to say that the prince was such an idiot when he was a child. Is the future of our country really worth looking forward to?" Xiao Jianshen interpreted Fu Tinghuan's words with his usual cold and awe-inspiring expression and appearance. , and then smiled suddenly, like snow melting on the top of a mountain, spring grass is everywhere, and bright light blooms all over the nine continents of China, "... When I was old, I suddenly realized that the matter of searching for immortals was all vain, so I couldn't help... Leaving this billowing world of mortals, the torrents of muddy currents."

Fu Tinghuan only felt that there was something in Xiao Jianshen's words, but when he wanted to think about it again, Xiao Jianshen finished sharpening the sword in his hand, stood up and said: "Okay, there is nothing else here. Things are better and more to see, you and I will go out now."

They left this last storehouse of many memories.

When Xiao Jianshen and Fu Tinghuan went out, it happened to be the time when the Golden Crow was hanging down from the west and the Moon Rabbit was rising to the east. The caring Wang Ranggong set up a table of wine and food in the pavilion near the water outside the prince's study, and the two drank together with the moon. Hearing the joy, he took the white jade flute that Xiao Jianshen had given him before and put it on his lips, and improvised an elegant ditty with the intention of being slightly drunk. His eyes were lightly closed, and his eyelids trembled slightly , the slender eyelashes cast a crescent-like shadow on the cheeks under the eyes.

The moon is in the sky, the moon is in the water, and the moon is in people's hearts and faces.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jianshen, who had just hit the cup together, felt his heart agitated, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress it, as if he wanted to hold the crescent moon in his hand.

But when Xiao Jianshen's hand really touched Fu Tinghuan's cheek, he woke up again because of Fu Tinghuan's naturally slightly cold skin, and felt that he had drunk too much wine and was a little drunk at the moment.Then he pressed his hand to the cup and said: "It's almost the end of the night, so I go back to my room first, and Maoqing can take care of herself."

He had just stepped out of the gazebo when a strong force from behind tripped over his body, and then the two overlapped and slammed into the tree trunk beside him.

Kazuki Natsuka fell all over her body and face.

The rich aroma adds a touch of rose to the night.

Xiao Jianshen's hand was already on Fu Tinghuan's body at this moment. He was about to push him away in time, but when he touched and hugged him, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the feeling of the other party's hand seemed to be very different from the first time. , and some inexplicable familiarity...

Fu Tinghuan was staring at Xiao Jianshen's face at this moment.

He leaned forward for a while, first licked the other's lips like a superficial touch, and then seemed to be injected with endless heat, and immediately fitted him up, grinding, licking, biting and gnawing!

Xiao Jianshen: "..."

He calmly turned passive into active, and ended the kiss calmly by kissing the other party breathlessly.

Then he looked at Fu Tinghuan who was panting from the side, and asked, "What is Maoqing doing?"

Fu Tinghuan and Xiao Jianshen rubbed each other's ears, giggling and stroking Xiao Jianshen's body up and down, salivating with a profane smile and saying: "Jianshen doesn't know this...? I'm touching Jianshen's body What about the immortal bone—"

Xiao Jianshen grabbed Fu Tinghuan's hand easily.

But compared to Fu Tinghuan's trivial offense, he was thinking about another major event in his life right now.

That is--

Why would he desire a man?