The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

In today's world, the city is one of the forces.

Its forces were finally divided into five major factions, represented by the five cities of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and these five cities were respected by Jiayuan, the capital of Zhongdu, and were willing to be their vassals.

"That's about it."

The setting sun is setting, reflecting on the bustling long streets of Zhongdu.

The haze of light and shadow stretches the shadows of the two walking side by side infinitely - the young man on the left wears a blue robe with a slanted front and shakes a folding fan in his hand.

The young man on the right is wearing a snow-white cross-collar brocade robe, with long ink-like hair tied neatly, with one hand behind his back, and the accessories on his waist clinking as he walks. Although his figure is thin, he has a calm and steady demeanor.

These two people are Qiuyun and Shuixuan.

Qiu Yun didn't know much about the structure of this world, so he asked Shui Xuan for advice.

After the two left the Zhongdu Palace, they wandered leisurely on the long street—there are many aristocratic families in Zhongdu, but there are more ordinary people.

These ordinary people are running for their lives, forming a bustling scene on the long street in Zhongdu.

After listening to the other party's brief summary, Qiu Yun glanced at him. The four cities of gold, wood, fire, and earth are easy to talk about, but this city of water...

Respect yourself?

"But this is only on the surface." As Shui Xuan said, the arena set up by the Qin family arrived.

This is a huge square.

At a glance, the popularity is at its peak, which shows the prosperity of Zhongdu.

At that time, people advocated cultivation.

Spiritual beings are the first step into the path of cultivation.

The second step is to join a party's power or family sect, only in this way can one become a spiritual master.

"Good fight!"

I don't know what a wonderful battle took place inside, and the onlookers applauded and applauded.

Shui Xuan looked up, and greeted Qiu Yun to enter a restaurant full of guests.

A sharp-eyed store clerk recognized Qiu Yun's clothes as the clothes of the disciples of the Zhongdu Palace, and stepped forward with a smile on his face: "The two immortal elders, please come upstairs."

"Is there a private room by the window?" Shui Xuan took out a piece of water spirit stone, and threw it up and down in the palm of his hand.

The store clerks who came and greeted customers were obviously knowledgeable, and their eyes lit up when they saw the water spirit stone, but in the next moment they showed a look of embarrassment: "Xianchang, you are embarrassing me, you have also seen the situation outside. this……"

"If you two don't mind, you can go to the box and have a glass of wine."

A cold voice suddenly broke in.

Qiu Yun looked up following the sound, and saw a young man in a crescent white brocade robe standing in the corridor on the second floor of the hotel—the style was not similar to the robe on him, but exactly the same.

The only difference is probably that the jade pendant on the boy's waist is Moyu.

The young man has straight eyebrows and clear eyes, and a cool temperament.

Shuixuan saw that the young man was in good shape, subconsciously looked at Brother Yun who was beside him, and as expected, seeing him, the handsome Yun brother, staring at the young man, a sense of sourness immediately spread in his heart.

He still didn't realize it, but instinctively raised his leg to block Brother Yun, squinted his eyes at the young man, and asked casually, "Yueyabai, is your master the bamboo phoenix of Sangong?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands, very politely: "Returning to the senior, it is the teacher of the family."

Shuixuan threw the water spirit stone in his hand to Xiao Er: "Your box is..."

"Then thank you, brother." Qiu Yun knew what this guy was going to say as soon as he heard it, so he stood up and interrupted him, thanked him with his hands, and immediately walked up the stairs.

The boy came out to invite him because he saw him passing downstairs in the Yigong costume of the Zhongdu Palace.

Zhongdu Palace is divided into nine palaces.

The masters of the second to ninth palaces are the disciples of Jiayuan Lingshen, and the first palace is Jiayuan living alone, with only a few disciples serving and living in the house.

This young man obviously regarded Qiu Yun as a disciple of Yi Gong.

Qiu Yun didn't know this, he dragged the reluctant Shui Xuan into the box with the young man, only to find that there were two people sitting inside - a young girl and a round-faced young man, the atmosphere was somewhat dignified.

The round-faced boy looked familiar, like the boy holding the sword in the square before.

The girl sitting by the window was wearing a white cloud sweater, her face was slightly powdered, and the breeze passed by the window, blowing the blue hair of her shawl, which made her feel a little bit swaying.

"Disciple Tianming, I have met Lord Water." The disciple who called Tianming saw the two of them coming in, so he got up and saluted respectfully.

When the other two heard the words, they were surprised and followed suit, especially the young man who led Qiuyun and Shuixuan in, his attitude was more respectful than before: "Boy Jin Xianglin has met Lord Shui."

"Little girl Qin Ye pays respects to Master Water."

"No." Shuixuan waved his hands, and when he turned his head, he saw Brother Yun staring at Qin Ye.

Qiu Yun's eyes were smeared at all the forces in Zhongdu.

He only knew that the son of the world was called Qin Shu, so when he heard that the woman called herself Qin Ye, he took a few extra glances, which made Shui Xuan feel very unhappy.

Before leaving Zhongdu Palace, he had reminded Brother Yun not to fall into the trap of beauty.

Unexpectedly, this kid is really a face-seeker. He stared at Jin Xianglin before, but now he pays special attention to the girl surnamed Qin, so angry that his hand wheezed and swayed: "Don't be cautious, I am bringing my younger brother Yun to see Competitive."

After all, he unceremoniously dragged the restless Brother Yun to occupy the seat by the window.

Seeing this, Jin Xianglin next to him gave the other two a soothing look, and immediately switched positions with Qin Ye, lifted up his robe, and knelt down opposite the water xuan. After drinking two glasses of wine, one was respectfully handed to Shuixuan, and the other was politely pushed to Qiuyun: "Brother, you look very face-to-face?"

Shui Xuan gave Jin Xianglin a sideways glance, propped his chin with one hand, picked up the wine glass with the other, put it under his nose and sniffed, shook his head and put it down, and greeted Xiao Er.

Qiu Yun smiled politely: "Under Yunqing, I came from Shuicheng with Master Shui, and I just arrived in Zhongdu today."

"What water lord?" Shuixuan couldn't see his kid smiling at others, narrowed his romantic eyes that were always smiling, swept across the three people opposite, and finally landed on Jin Xianglin, paused, then retracted casually Looking at him, he stretched out his long arm to wrap Qiu Yun's shoulder, and snorted softly, "Call me brother."

This move made Jin Xianglin terrified.

Qiu Yun's three simple sentences overturned his previous guess.

Just as a trace of contempt rose in his heart, he saw that this young man named Yun Qing who had just stepped into the rank of spiritual master was valued so much by Lord Shui, he pursed his lips, and immediately thought about it, so he raised his wine glass to toast: " I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yun."

"I can't afford to be a senior brother." Qiu Yun picked up his wine glass and politely replied: "Brother Jin can just call me Junior Brother Yun."

Although he didn't know what status this Jin Xianglin had other than being a disciple of the Zhongdu Palace, he had a good temperament, and the other two were headed by him, so they were probably born in a wealthy family.

People from this kind of aristocratic family, regardless of their young age, generally have deep thoughts.

He still has to stay in Zhongdu for a while, there is no need to offend people and cause others to bear hatred.

Jin Xianglin glanced at Master Shui, seeing that he had no objection, he nodded in response: "Junior Brother Yun is new here, what are your plans for the future?"

"This is..."

There was another burst of shock and applause outside the window, which made people feel excited.

Qiu Yun glanced over, the location was really well chosen, and he could see the grand occasion outside at a glance.

Three round high platforms are built in the center of the huge square.

These three high platforms are arranged in a tripod posture, with a distance of more than ten feet from each other, and under each platform, there are crowds of applauding spectators watching the battle.

And behind the arena, there is a square high platform, with several young disciples in brocade clothes standing on both sides, sitting in the middle is an old man with white hair and childlike face, stroking his beard and looking at the arena, each showing his supernatural powers, nodding or shaking his head from time to time.

Just at that moment, Xiao Er knocked on the door and delivered a jar of high-quality spiritual wine.

After placing the wine jar on the table, he said "use it slowly" and then backed out.

Qiu Yun withdrew from the corner of his eye, and looked at the steady Jin Xianglin opposite with a smile: "This is my first time in the Central Plains, so I wonder if Senior Brother Jin has any suggestions?"

"I don't dare to take the suggestion." Jin Xianglin had already decided to make friends with the young man in front of him, so he said modestly: "It's just that you didn't come here by chance. I have received the order of my master and I will go to Wanxiang Mountain to practice tomorrow, otherwise I will be a fool." , to personally show you the local customs and customs of my capital city."

"Vientiane Mountain?" Qiu Yun looked at him curiously.

When Jin Xianglin saw this, he introduced it: "Wanxiang Mountain is a mountain range [-] miles outside Zhongdu City. It is rich in resources and is an excellent place for experience or adventure. It's just..."

When he said this, he glanced at Lord Shui and saw that the other party didn't stop him, so he continued: "Recently, the mountain seems to be a bit uneasy, and several waves of spiritual men have gone there without returning, so Master sent me to wait." Investigate the situation."

Hearing this, Qiu Yun looked at Shui Xuan.

Shuixuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Jin Xianglin, poured out the wine in the glass, and replaced it with the wine sent by Xiao Er, holding the glass and refusing to drink, grabbed his brother Yun's hand, put it in the palm of his hand. , with connivance in his tone that he didn't realize: "Go as you want."

Jin Xianglin was shocked.

When he said these words, he didn't intend to take the young man in front of him, who had only just stepped into the spiritual world, to take risks. If something happened, his Jin family couldn't bear the responsibility given the importance that Lord Water attached to this young man.

Just thinking about how to decline politely, Junior Brother Yun said, "Would you mind bringing us along?"

"Shui, Master Shui is going too?" Jin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, then recovered: "Of course I don't mind."

Several people chatted for a while, agreed on the departure time tomorrow, and Jin Xianglin and the three left.

As soon as he got out of the private room, Shui Xuan looked at Qiu Yun with resentment on his face: "Brother Yun, do you know how many times you smiled at that kid from the Jin family?"

Jin Xianglin who had just walked out of the door froze, and heard Lord Water's mournful voice from inside: "Eight times! A total of eight times! No matter how much brother teases you all the way, brother Yun, you won't give brother a favor. face, but smiled eight times at a little boy!"

"..." Jin Xianglin frowned, no wonder Master Shui always glared at him, it turned out that he had that kind of thought about Junior Brother Yun.

The good south wind has been common since ancient times.

Jin Xianglin came from the No. [-] family in Zhongdu, which family doesn't have a dandy who doesn't shy away from meat and vegetables?

"Lord Water, can you speak well?"

"Then you can smile at your brother too, or you can call him brother if you don't laugh."

"..." Jin Xianglin glanced at Junior Brother Tianming, who had a strange look in his eyes, and the two looked at each other, then looked at Qin Ye who hadn't heard anything, and went downstairs lightly.

After getting out of the restaurant, they said goodbye to Qin Ye again. The two breathed a sigh of relief before leaving.

Tianming's personality seemed calm, but in fact he was more active inside. He held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and said to Jin Xianglin in a low voice: "Senior brother, to tell you the truth, at noon, I saw Lord Shui appear out of thin air with my own eyes. At Zhongdu Palace Square, he carried Junior Brother Yun in his arms and went straight to Yigong with Yujian."

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

"Didn't I forget it?" Tianming grinned, and said with a smirk, "Brother, tell me, is that the relationship between Junior Brother Yun and Master Shui?"

"Whether it has nothing to do with me or not, keep your mouth shut and stop talking nonsense."

"I know." Tianming said, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a girl in a fiery red dress, with a light veil covering her face, leading a maidservant over, and smiled, "I'm looking for you."

"Brother Lin." The girl stood in front of the two of them, with a clear and innocent air, a pair of charming almond eyes peeked at the cold-tempered young man, and shyness flashed in her eyes: "I heard that you are leaving the palace. Come and see the competition."

……

On the side of the restaurant, Shui Xuan failed to fulfill his wish, so he picked up the wine glass and poured it down.

Immediately, he shook his folding fan and clicked his tongue lightly: "Brother Yun, have you heard such a sentence?"

Without outsiders, Qiu Yun relaxed, leaned against the window sill, watched the competition in the square outside, and accidentally saw the girl named Qin Ye crossing the crowd, going straight up the square platform, and walking in front of the old man with white hair and childlike face Telling something.

After hearing a few words, the old man cast his gaze towards this side.

"Brother Yun, are you listening to brother?" Shuixuan didn't wait for a reply, followed his gaze and looked over, seeing an old man with poor cultivation who dared to look this way, frowned and gave a warning , the old man immediately closed his eyes.

Only then did Qiu Yun ask, "What are you talking about?"

"The good-looking skins are all the same, but the interesting soul is one in a million." Shui Xuan moved to his side, shoulders to shoulders, leaned over and bent his head, protruding: "Look at brother's eyes."

Qiu Yun frowned and concentrated, and met a pair of eyes as deep as the sea.

"Eyes are the window to a person's soul." Shui Xuan said softly, "Through the eyes of brother, have you seen the interesting soul hidden behind the eyes of brother?"

After all, he softened his eyes—the setting sun outside the window poured in, reflected into his gentle eyes like water, as if shining into a sparkling lake, rippling A circle of waves.

He is looking at Shuixuan.

Suixuan was also looking at him through his eyes.

Through the appearance, he seems to see the blue sea, and also like the star sea full of stars, mysterious and beautiful, making people relax their vigilance, voluntarily intoxicated but ignoring the hidden danger.

The posture of the two is ambiguous, from an outsider's point of view, it seems as if they are kissing.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yun lowered his eyelids first, and said hoarsely, "Lord Water, do you know what you are doing?"

The voice in his ears woke him up suddenly.

He pulled away uncomfortably, sat cross-legged, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, concealing the unrest in his heart, and said with a smile: "I know, my brother just wants you to understand that judging people by their appearance is wrong. Red face and dry bones."

"..." Qiu Yun let out a low 'huh', picked up the jug and took a sip: "What you said makes sense, but a good-looking skin is always pleasing to the eye."

Shui Xuan choked, feeling that his words were all in vain.

If he had known that brother Yun valued his face so much, he would have made his face a little better in the first place.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-3106:15:51~2021-04-0106:54:52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 threw the grenade: 1 Longxi;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 x Ming; score: 2 points. 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：金彦52瓶；忆笙如梦10瓶；笙笙7瓶；临渔5瓶；jyx2瓶；

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