The first mortal in fairyland

When Ren Qinghuan opened the door, the little cat was scratching the door.

"Let's go." He had already changed into white clothes and a cloak of white fox fur, bent down to pick up the cat, "ready to go."

The kitten got into his clothes, only half of its head was exposed, and its claws hooked the fur on the coat.

Brother has never worn animal fur!

Is this a gift from Master?It's pretty cool to wear once in a while...

"Leaving in such a hurry?" Chu Mingzhi sat in the courtyard and turned around to ask, "The snow is not small."

Ren Qinghuan picked up the bamboo hat at the door, put it on her head, and went out without looking back: "I'm afraid that my junior sister will be in a hurry."

Chu Mingzhi shook his head and sighed with a smile.

Coincidentally, when I looked up at the sky in the hot spring just now, the sky was still clear, but now it was snowing when I went out, and the stars could not be seen clearly, only the moonlight sprinkled on the endless snow field, and the white snow reflected the night as bright as day.

Ren Qinghuan rode on the horse and hurried on endlessly.

The kitten sleeps for most of the day, and wakes up from time to time. Every time he wakes up, he has never seen him resting. He feels sorry for him and always "meows".

But there was no tiredness on his face at all, instead he became more and more energetic.

Occasionally he would rub the kitten's head, stuff the kitten into his clothes, and say, "Is it cold? Don't come out. If you stay at home by yourself, you are still clingy. It will be hard for you to come out with me to find your junior sister." ?”

The kitten felt sad, twitched its pink nose, and shook its head.

Silly brother doesn't think it's hard work, how can I?

The little sparrow also followed, and poked Ren Qinghuan on the shoulder, chirping: I'm working hard too?Why don't you praise me?I know how to hold a kitten, but I don’t know how to add a thick dress to me!

Ren Qinghuan only looked back: "Falcons are different from kittens, so they should work harder. This kind of weather is not considered cold."

Yan Zipei: "..."

I'm so mad, this girl is not an eagle

The kitten proudly rubbed its head against Ren Qinghuan's chest.

Hehe, brother only likes stuffed animals, not feathered ones.

In Ren Qinghuan's ignorant intrigue, one person, one cat, and one bird came all the way to Feihong Taxue Pavilion. Cen Qisi went out of the pavilion ten miles to meet him, also rode a horse, and praised Ren Qinghuan for his "spirited spirit".

Ren Qinghuan only replied indifferently: "You don't have to be like this, go back by yourself with the sword, I will definitely go if I say I will go."

Cen Qisi skillfully bypassed his proposal: "Won't it spoil the scenery if you hold a sword in the snow, like lighting a fire under the moon, and shout among the flowers?"

Ren Qinghuan didn't talk to her any more, and lowered the brim of her hat.

Cen Qisi took him into a snow lake.

The royal court does not have the magnificent palace that Ren Qinghuan imagined, only a row of city walls that look like ruins from the previous dynasty, and the Feihong Treading Snow Pavilion in the middle of the lake is not high.

What can this say about the royal court?It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a private house.

The emperor sat calmly in the attic on the third floor, looking at the window containing Qianqiu snow in Xiling.

While fastening the horses downstairs, Ren Qinghuan looked back at the snow lake where it was still snowing, and suddenly found that the horseshoe prints had been filled with snow, just like Feihong stepped through the slush without a trace.

"Meow!"

The kitten's eyes lit up, and it rolled on the snow.

"Hey," Ren Qinghuan said helplessly, "Don't get cold, don't touch other people's things, come up to me when you've had enough fun."

There is no wall on the first floor of the attic, only six columns, and a plum tree is planted on the snow in the center, and the kitten is fishing for the falling plum blossoms under the tree.

Ren Qinghuan once heard from Master Bai that it was inappropriate to plant trees in the house to form the word "sleepy", but the emperor didn't seem to pay much attention to this.

"Your Majesty loves talents," Cen Qisi introduced, "When Tingxue Pavilion was established back then, it was not for extravagance, but to protect the two remnant plum trees from the wind and snow, so it was built around the plum blossoms."

When Ren Qinghuan went up the stairs, he deliberately turned his head and asked, "How can there be two plants?"

"Oh," Cen Qisi said, "Originally there were two plants, one named Qisi and the other named Yisi. When Yisi fell ill, they were dug up."

Ren Qinghuan deeply suspected that she wanted to show herself off.

"I will definitely give you what I can," Ren Qinghuan didn't buy her, and continued to say, "But if I can't give it, I can't help it."

Although Wang Ting is strong, the Hehuan Sect is not incapable of dealing with it.

But Cen Qisi just smiled gently and said: "Sometimes there must be something in fate, and there is always time in fate, don't force it, I understand what Young Master Ren means."

There are scattered books and tea leaves scattered on the second floor, not to mention the emperor's house. A man in black came down to greet him, put down two old books, and took a pot of heavy tea.

"Mr. Ren," he said, "please."

Ren Qinghuan cupped his hands and signaled: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"My surname is Duan, Duan Yingshi." He asked Ren Qinghuan to take a seat without airs, "I have heard from Qi Si that you are willing to help this time, and your father also helped Guangsha to turn the tide back then. , you see that I don't need human etiquette."

Ren Qinghuan was taking wine from his sleeve, when he heard this, he paused: "My father?"

"Huh?" He sat down to make tea and asked, "Did Yunniang tell you?"

Ren Qinghuan thought to herself, my master said that my parents are handsome, but she can't speak well, so it doesn't make sense.

For example, this Duan Yingzhi looks only 40 to [-] years old, very handsome, not the old man Yun Xiangrong mentioned at all!

"You took your father's surname, and you look a lot like him, so when I see you, I think of him, and when I think of him, I also think of the past..." Duan Yingshi brought him a cup of tea and asked , "In the past, our Duan family was considered a big family in the fairy world. It was a family of weapon refining. Have you tried the Lingtai? That is the magic weapon that my Duan family left for the whole fairy world."

Whoa, that is indeed a big deal.

"I've tried it," Ren Qinghuan said honestly, "There will never be a fairy fate."

Duan Yingzhi: "..."

"That's okay," Cen Qisi said from the side, "Our Majesty is also self-destructing his spiritual root, willing to be a mortal."

Ren Qinghuan wanted to ask what he meant, but Duan Yingshi didn't mention it, and just continued with what he said just now: "Our Duan family was sitting in a mansion back then, what a grandeur! Now you are going to the fairy world, those schools that are on the list, what music repair five cities ten The second floor and the Buddhist temple of Tianyin used to be small sects in a quiet corner of the mansion."

Ren Qinghuan unconsciously clenched her teacup tightly when she heard Lianjia's Wucheng Twelfth Floor.

"It's a pity that the tree attracts the wind," Duan Yingshi sighed, "Many years ago, Xie Xiaozhu was in charge of the Demon Cave, and he was eyeing Guangsha. He almost succeeded. .”

This was also the first time Cen Qisi had heard of it.

She tilted her head to look at Duan Yingshi, her eyes were filled with admiration, she couldn't tell at all that it was the person who killed her brother in the peach forest.

Ren Qinghuan looked down at the tea in the cup, thinking, maybe this is Xie Xiaozhu's fate, will he mistake me for my father before he dies, and regret attacking Hehuanzong?

But the other person is dead, so there is no way to know.

"At that time, as a token of gratitude, the head of our family gave your father an artifact, which was casually given to the Hehuan Sect by your father." Duan Yingshi drank a cup of tea and said slowly, "It's a sword named Xishui."

Ren Qinghuan paused, and asked tentatively, "Is it this one?"

Duan Yingzhi didn't care that he took the sword in front of him at all, but Cen Qisi was a little vigilant.

"Exactly, hey," Duan Yingzhi boldly looked closer and asked, "Why is a piece of this sword missing?"

Since there was no scabbard, Ren Qinghuan hadn't taken out the sword since he got it. This was the first time. After he reminded him, Ren Qinghuan took a closer look and found that there were indeed a few tiny cracks on the side of the sword tip.

Ren Qinghuan was surprised: "It wasn't broken when I got it, and I haven't used it since I got it!"

Duan Yingshi smiled: "It's strange, could it be that it became a spirit and went out to fight by itself?"

Ren Qinghuan remained silent for a long time.

A sword, it is possible to give birth to a sword spirit, but...

"But even so," Duan Yingzhi said again, "its whole body is also made of mirror, what kind of sword can cut it into pieces?"

Ren Qinghuan patted his saber, and asked carefully: "Can't ordinary swords work? Like mine."

"Mr. Ren is just joking," Duan Yingzhi shook his head and smiled, "This kind of sword wants to hurt the stream, unless the person using the sword is a peerless master. Oh, your father should be one of them. He was said to be too strong when he was in the fairy world. Man, like God."

Ren Qinghuan fell into deep thought again.

After a while, he asked: "...my father, where did he go?"

"Based on his cultivation, he probably has been promoted a long time ago." Duan Yingzhi persuaded, "If you want me to say, you don't have to blame him, most of the world's wizards have some eccentricities, some beasts even eat their own children, but you An Ran has grown up to such a big age, and his martial arts are amazing, isn't it still his blessing?"

Ren Qing smiled and shook his head: "Tiger poison doesn't eat its children, what kind of beast would eat its own children."

"Dragon," Duan Yingzhi seemed to like chatting with him very much, and he had already drank three cups of tea during the conversation, "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the little dragon will compete with the old dragon for water when he grows up, so this kind of beast is extinct, you see , I have a knife here, made of dragon teeth—”

He took out a dagger, held it high in both hands, and slashed at the stream with it.

Cen Qisi couldn't help but leaned back.

Ren Qinghuan was also courageous, without any hesitation, he didn't move, and looked at it seriously, but saw sparks burst out from the place where the dagger and the blade met, but both weapons were unharmed!

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips.

"Did you see it?" Duan Yingzhi said proudly, "The artifact can rival the claws and teeth of a beast. This is what my Duan family made."

Ren Qinghuan touched his dagger, touched his lower lip, and suddenly asked: "How long can a dragon... live?"

"Thousands of years? It's hard to say, who has seen it before?" Duan Yingshi put his hands in his sleeves and rummaged through, "This dagger was left to me by my master, so I can't give it to you, but if you are grateful Interested, I can give you something else, let me see..."

The first time you meet, you obviously want to ask someone for something, but you start giving things to others?

After chatting for a while, Ren Qinghuan had figured out the emperor's temperament.

Basically an old kid.

"No, no, no," Ren Qinghuan waved his hands again and again, "I'm not interested in dragons."

I am……

I began to wonder if I was human.

"Hey," Duan Yingshi said, "I know you like animals. Qi Si said you have a cat and a bird."

Cen Qisi: "..."

Ren Qinghuan: "...No, birds are just for cats to play with."

Yan Zipei standing on Ren Qinghuan's shoulder: "..."

"What kind of cat do you love so much?" Duan Yingzhi found out a hydrangea woven with red string and gave it to Ren Qinghuan to play with the cat. Then he got up and went to the window to look down at the cat, wondering. , "Huh? Isn't this the cat that the Lian family gave to the Ye family before?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Qinghuan and the cat downstairs were stunned.

The kitten looked up at him, and he looked down at the kitten.

"Your Majesty," inside the building, Cen Qisi looked up at them and said calmly, "There are many kinds of cats. The same kind of cats all have similar appearances."

"Yes," Duan Yingshi said, "but I've only seen this cat in my life when it grew up like this. It was still young at that time. After so many years, I haven't seen how big it is. This is a gift from the Ye family. Is it for you...huh?"

While talking, the kitten slipped into the first floor under their noses.

Ren Qinghuan also turned around immediately, took out a jug, put it on the table with a "clang", and hurried downstairs, saying as she ran: "This is the immortal spring in the mirror, I don't know whether it is true or not, I give it to Your Majesty." , thank you!"

Duan Yingzhi and Cen Qisi looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, Cen Qisi couldn't help chuckling.

Duan Yingzhi still didn't understand, so: "...What are you busy with, why don't you sit down?"

Cen Qisi opened the lid of the jug, smelled the aroma of the wine, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Mr. Ren still has an appointment to pay."

"I'm not idle either..." Duan Yingshi said coyly, grabbed the jug, and poured the wine on the snow in front of the window, "I still have people in the world to worry about."

Cen Qisi couldn't stop him, so she could only look at him and sigh.

……

On the first floor, Ren Qinghuan hurried to the plum tree and walked around, but there was no cat.

He lowered his head and carefully identified a string of small plum footprints left by cats hidden under the falling petals of plum blossoms.

Ren Qinghuan followed the footprints out of Tingxue Pavilion.

It's a pity that after leaving the attic, the footprints were soon covered by snow and there was no trace to be found.

He looked up and saw a bird-like shadow in the sky.

"Junior Sister!"

He yelled and shook the snow off the attic.

The little sparrow flew up from his shoulders, circled in front of him, and suddenly turned into a fiery red phoenix, let out a long cry, and fell down in front of him.

Ren Qinghuan didn't have time to be shocked, she jumped onto Phoenix's back and chased into the air.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-3019:41:13~2020-12-3122:04:21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 landmine: the exam must be passed! 2;

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

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Here comes my favorite little escaped wife running with the ball! (Excited (there is no ball yet, but it will be soon (but a little later is actually the junior sister who turned around chasing Qing Huanyue and shouted among the sparks) from Yishan Miscellaneous Compilation

Happy New Year's Day dears=333=!

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