Messing with his own male protagonist

"Have you really decided to leave?"

Under the gate of the Supreme Sect, Lu Jingtan, who was wearing a navy blue taoist robe with the Tai Chi seal on it, took a fixed look at Su Ji.

"The position of head teacher has been handed over to the senior brother. What the Supreme Sect now needs is someone who is good at success. I can retire after success." Su Ji said lightly.

Lu Jingtan sighed: "You still have a day to come back?"

Su Ji said: "Maybe."

Lu Jingtan: "Since you've made up your mind to go, it's hard for you as a senior brother to say anything. Good luck."

Su Ji nodded: "Thank you."

Lu Jingtan seemed to want to say something more, but he saw that Su Ji's eyes were calm and firm as usual, and he knew that this person would not be able to persuade him no matter how much he persuaded him. Su Ji might not have listened to everything the previous head teacher said, let alone In fact, he is not very familiar with Su Ji, brother.

"Uncle Master... Let us follow you?" Liu Feng and Liu Yun followed down the mountain with their burdens on their backs, with pleading expressions on their faces.

Su Ji shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "This is the journey of me and him."

Liu Feng showed a little unbearable expression on his face, but Liu Yun didn't realize the scruples between Lu Jingtan and Liu Feng, so he pulled Liu Feng's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "But... isn't that person among the fairy demons?" Did you die in battle?"

"Hush!" Liu Feng quickly covered Liu Yun's mouth, and gave him a reproachful look: "Hush!"

He looked at Su Ji with a guilty conscience.

Su Ji didn't seem to have heard of it, but stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, thinking about the little things he had with the person he missed in his heart.From the scene when he brought Xuan Zifang back to the Supreme Sect, he always remembered that when he stepped out of the mountain gate for the last time, he had already realized that he would die on the Nine Heavens Battlefield, but the world is always unpredictable. The person who taught him, the person who made an appointment with him to see all the scenery in the mainland is no longer by his side.

Neither Liu Feng nor Liu Yun dared to disturb Su Ji. After a long time, Su Ji slowly put his mind away and realized the existence of Liu Feng: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Uncle Master..." Liu Yun had tears in his eyes, full of reluctance.

"Uncle, take care all the way!" Liu Feng said.

Su Ji smiled faintly, and set out on the road alone.

He didn't use the flying magic weapon, and walked slowly, carefully watching the scenery along the way.The wild flowers on the mosque, the wild ducks in the water, the little yellow dog chasing butterflies, or the peasant woman washing clothes by the stream, the girl picking mulberry, and the farmer plowing the land, you can see it in your eyes and remember it in your heart bit by bit.Perhaps one day, when he meets someone, he will share all these with him.

Su Ji walked aimlessly on the road, using no spells and doing whatever he wanted.

After walking for more than three months, Su Ji arrived in Kozhou.As if his feet were drawn, he walked around Zaoshi and returned to the shop he and Xuan Zifang had been to. The shop was still there, but the shopkeeper had changed.

He went to the inn where the two had stayed.

In the end, he slowly walked up to the spiritual mountain.Today, the spiritual power on the Lingshan Mountain is not as abundant as it was a hundred years ago. The disaster of war has changed the color of the world and changed the fate of countless people. .However, the cave that carried the memories of Su Ji and Xuan Zifang for half a month is still there.

"..." Su Ji sat in the cave for a whole day, and when he left the cave, it was already the morning of the next day. He pinched his fingers and sealed the entrance of the cave.

It's hard to say what it's like in my heart, Su Ji's calm eyes seem to have no emotion at all.

On the way down the mountain, a white figure ran towards him, as fast as a gust of wind, and lightly bumped into Su Ji as it passed by Su Ji's side.

"Ah, sorry!" The man lowered his head and was about to run away.

Su Ji put his hand on his waist, and when he touched it, the purse containing the ordinary medicine hanging on his waist was gone.

With a rubbing sound, Fengxue sword touched the man's neck, the coolness soaked into the skin, Su Ji could see that the boy was shaking.He is not like Xuan Zifang said, he is not good at words and is more willing to resort to force, but sometimes, only this method can deter the opponent. "Give me back my things." Su Ji said coldly.

The young man raised his head slowly, and the two men's eyes met.Afterwards, the boy and Su Ji were both stunned.

"You..." Su Ji stared at the other party, his lips trembling slightly.

The boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, his skin was as white as jade, his lips were slightly thin, and he seemed to be smiling when he pursed them lightly.But he was only three or four points similar to the person in Su Ji's memory, except for a pair of black bright eyes, revealing a familiar expression.

——Master Uncle, I have a gift for you!Can you guess what it will be?

In the wing room of Wanshun Gate, Xuan Zifang once mentioned this to Su Ji who was recuperating on the bed.At that time, Su Ji thought he was just being silly and amusing, but when he saw Xuan Zifang disappearing with the Tiangui Altar, Su Ji kept thinking about Xuan Zifang's words, he and Yu Chuchen or It is Jun Zhaoyu who is different, thinking that Xuan Zifang has disappeared between heaven and earth.In other words, Su Ji was unwilling to admit it.

He was traveling in the Tianyuan Continent, fulfilling the agreement with Xuan Zifang, and also looking for Xuan Zifang's figure.

For Su Ji, as long as he hasn't found it, it means there is still hope.

Xuan Zifang was not a person who broke his word. Since he said he would give him a gift, Su Ji could almost imagine the scene where Xuan Zifang presented the gift in front of him like a treasure.

Gift……

With a very faint, bitter smile on the corner of Su Ji's mouth, he took another careful look at the boy.To be honest, this young man looks younger than Xuan Zifang, and his appearance is more delicate. With a pair of watery eyes, he can't hide his emotions at all.

Seeing Su Ji staring straight at him, the young man resisted the scorching heat in his eyes, he couldn't help but blushed, he squeezed the stolen purse even more nervously, and took a step back: "You...do you recognize me? What are you doing staring at people like that?"

"Do you know who I am?" Su Ji took a step forward.

The boy quickly took another step back, swallowed and said: "No... I don't know. Don't come here, what do you want to do to me, don't think that you can belittle others just because you are good-looking, believe it or not, I shouted Already dead?" As he said that, his vivid eyes rolled around, he pretended to take a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Help——"

Before the boy could finish shouting, Su Ji covered the boy's mouth with one hand, and said helplessly, "You want to attract people nearby to catch you, a little thief?"

The boy couldn't speak because of his clutching, so he could only blink innocently.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breathing. The young man looked at Su Ji shyly, his face slightly hot.For a moment, Su Ji seemed to feel that Xuan Zifang was standing in front of him.

"Hey, how are you... have you been caught? It is said that you can't steal anyone you meet early in the morning. Squeak again, and I'll come to rescue you right away..." Just behind Su Ji and that When the teenagers were in a stalemate, one of them appeared in the forest wearing an exaggerated red dress with seven or eight jade sachets hanging from his waist.Seeing that Su Ji was standing very close to the young man, he thought it was Su Ji who wanted to do something wrong to the young man, so he sacrificed a magic weapon and shouted: "Rogue, let go of my master!"

When Su Ji turned his head and looked at the man coldly, the magic weapon in the man's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hao Wei?" The young man looked at the dumbfounded man in red, and then at the handsome man beside him: "Do you know each other?"

At this time, Hao Wei really would rather not become a presence at this time, he coughed dryly: "You talk about your relationship, talk about your love, leave me alone, I am transparent!"

Su Ji lowered his eyes, calmed down, and said coldly: "Haowei, give me an explanation."

Unexpectedly, Hao Wei simply shrunk himself into a ball and directly got into the boy's magic bag. The magic bag was the same as Su Ji's, and it was also a high-grade space magic weapon that could accommodate living beings.If you look carefully, there is also the mark of Linlang Pavilion on Chixiao Peak of the Supreme Sect on the magic treasure bag, which is one of the many magic treasures that Su Ji gave to Xuan Zifang before he left Yunjin Temple.

"Is your name...Xuan Zifang?" Su Ji asked softly, not sure.

"My name is Xuan Zifang?" The boy blinked curiously, and said with a smile, "I don't know my name or where I live."

Su Ji asked: "Then why are you here?"

The young man said: "Hao Wei said that he wants me to wait here for someone."

Su Ji asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

The young man thought for a while and said, "I don't know either. Haowei said, I will know when the time comes." Then, the young man raised his head and looked at Su Ji with clear eyes: "The person I want to wait for is you Is it? I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I see you, as if I have seen you before. Handsome guy, can you be my master?"

"Not good." Su Ji slowly brought up a smile, and when the young man looked a little lost, he said: "...but you can call me uncle."

(Finish)