loafing around

In the depths of the mountains and dense forests, the garden, which was rarely visited by outsiders, became lively all of a sudden.

Look at these people again, all of them are extraordinary, and they are definitely not things in the pool.

"Since the Chief Sect Master has come forward, I will not pursue it anymore, but you, Yu Fengyao, owe me a favor after all." The Spirit Snake Demon Lord said with a pair of unkind eyes.

"Yu Fengyao write it down, thank you Spirit Snake Demon Monarch!" Yu Fengyao cupped his hands in thanks.

"It's all my family! My family!" Bai Murong said with a smile, shaking the bamboo fan in his hand.

"Senior brother, why did you come here suddenly?" Yuan Muyi asked Bai Murong, but his eyes turned to Yu Fengyao.

"We came here to detoxify you, Junior Brother!" Bai Murong said.

The bewilderment in Yuan Muyi's eyes did not dissipate because of Bai Murong's words, he looked around, but saw that the rest of the people were also the same, it seems to be the case.

"What do you plan to do, senior brother?" Yuan Muyi said, even the leader of the Demon Cult is not super talented, but since the senior senior brother said so, he is sure of it.

"This place is remote, very few people come here." Bai Murong said, and then turned his head to look at the man in red beside him.

"Before our sect was established, this place was called 'Tianren Cliff', because there was a cave on the cliff, and there was a spring in the cave, and a kind of medicinal herb grew in the spring." Hong Ying said from a white paper Behind the mask, he said, "So today I will take advantage of this medicine spring, and with the strength of all of us, I can help you expel the poison."

"I ordered the Demon Sect's 21st Shadow to guard the outside of the cave, and there are also the Demon Sect's four guardians sitting in it, so even a fly can't fly in." Bai Murong continued.

Yuan Muyi frowned, not knowing what to say, and then looked around at the people, only to see smiles on all faces.

Looking at that Yu Fengyao also smiled faintly, without the usual cynicism.

Yuan Muyi was helpless, and finally sighed: "Thank you, everyone!"

It was a dark cave, but now the fire flickered.

Yuan Muyi's upper body was naked and soaked in a pool of spring water, and a group of people sat around him.

Among those people were his seniors, some who met him by chance, some who were closest to his seniors, and some who came to accompany him during these days.

He, Yuan Mu Yi, lost his mother when he was born, and then his father simply abandoned him because of guilt, and was finally killed by his enemies because he reaped the consequences of his own evil.

But he didn't expect that today, there are so many people around him, just to save his life!

I originally thought that this life must be accompanied by loneliness until my life returns to the loess.

I don't want to encounter one after another in my life, since I met my savior, the second senior brother Zhang Qingyi, and then I met Bai Murong again.

After that...

Yuan Muyi looked at Yu Fengyao, with mixed feelings for a moment, which couldn't be described as a taste.

Facing Yu Fengyao's show of love, Yuan Muyi always avoids it, not because he is unwilling to accept it, but because he is afraid that the joy will end in vain.

Originally, she was free to come and go without any attachments, and she was alone in charge of it, but she didn't want to end up with a trace of unknown ties.

Thinking about it, Yuan Muyi felt a warmth in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

I just feel that the whole body is filled with internal energy continuously, as if it was in the mother's belly when she was not born.

In the cave with flickering fire, Yu Fengyao sat quietly beside Yuan Muyi who had fallen asleep.

Looking at the peacefully sleeping face in front of him at this moment, Yu Fengyao stretched out his hand to caress Shang Yuan Mu Yi's cheek.

No, this alarmed Yuan Muyi, who saw the slender eyelashes waved twice, and then opened his eyes.

"Your brothers and sisters have already taken a step ahead." Yu Fengyao looked up and looked around when Yuan Mu Yiyouyou woke up, and said, "You 'stealer' can finally travel around the world now and live leisurely. "

Yuan Muyi sat up, looked at Yu Fengyao and said, "Then... would Yu Jiaozhu be willing to accompany me?"

When Yu Fengyao heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he leaned close to Yuan Muyi's ear and said, "Of course I couldn't be happier..."

In late summer and early autumn, the leaves of the trees gradually turn red.

At this time, a carrier pigeon flew into the prime minister's mansion in the capital. The carrier pigeon was black in body, but its beak was as red as blood.

"It seems that the poison of the fourth junior brother has been cleared." The young prime minister sat in the gazebo and drank the fragrant tea in his hand, not in a hurry to remove the wooden strips tied to the pigeon's feet, with an expression on his face. It was also as comfortable and leisurely as the green bamboo brocade on his body.

"Why did you lie to my elder brother that the barbarians from the north came to invade our frontier again?" The little emperor was dressed in a lavender dress, with a dragon embroidered with silver silk walking on it, like a fairy boy sitting in a pavilion in this world. .I saw that he was holding a book in his hand, which was the newly acquired book by the young prime minister in front of him not long ago.

"Are you asking me why I didn't go and save my fourth junior brother?" Zhang Qingyi reached out and pinched a piece of peach cake from the pastry plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and said for a long time, "I think that the master of the Demon Cult Ruyun, naturally there will be no shortage of masters who can expel poison for the fourth junior brother. Besides, since Murong and his precious senior have come forward in person, it doesn't matter if I'm missing. I didn't save him this time just because I wanted to Remind him, don't offend Longyan casually in the future, not everyone can get the emperor's 'nickname'."

Ji Ziying frowned when he heard the words, and said, "Isn't he your good junior? I remember you once said that you were the one who saved him back then, and you two were excellent when we were in the Qingshan School..." After that, Then he turned his face to the scenery outside the pavilion.

"So what if he's my junior brother?" Zhang Qingyi stood up, put down the white porcelain teacup in his hand, walked to Ji Ziying's side, bent down and said, "I, Zhang Qingyi, can only get the baby's nickname."

The hot air came to Ji Ziying's ears, and he felt his face turn red, before he could recover, Zhang Qingyi turned his cheeks, and his lips were grabbed by this cunning man.

It wasn't until Zhang Qingyi had a good time with the kiss that he reluctantly let go of Ji Ziying.

Ji Ziying's face was crimson, and her eyes were like mist and water, which made Zhang Qingyi's lower abdomen feel hot.

Just waiting for this moment, the guard Li Mu bowed his head outside the pavilion and said, "It's getting late, the Prime Minister, and it's time for the emperor to enter the palace."

"You just wait outside the door, I will send the emperor out later." Zhang Qingyi's complexion darkened, and then he saw that Ji Ziying was covering her red lips bitten by him, and turned away.

"I'll take you back to the palace." Zhang Qingyi turned to Ji Ziying again and said.

"Why... why?!" Ji Ziying blurted out, thinking that every time he came to the prime minister's mansion, this piece of Tsing Yi had never personally sent him back to the palace.

"I thought about it today." Those five words were extremely ambiguous, and Zhang Qingyi immediately grabbed Ji Ziying's hand and led it to the place below his waist.

Ji Ziying was startled and was about to withdraw her hand, but Zhang Qingyi grabbed her hand tightly.

It only takes half an hour to drive from the prime minister's residence to the palace gate of the imperial city.

But I don't know why, today the emperor's Luanjia was traveling very slowly, and it took an hour to melt away.

The people in the imperial city all speculated whether the little emperor suddenly became interested today and wanted to see the streets of the capital, so he specially invited the prime minister to accompany him.

How could the innocent people know that at this moment, in the emperor's car on the streets of the capital, there is a wonderful drama going on.

The green bamboo hut, the sound of the piano, and the red dress danced gently against the cool autumn wind blowing into the house from time to time.

A young man in white robes in front of him swayed the sword of green mountains and green waters in his hand to the fast and slow rhythm.

I saw that the sword moves freely, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the young man also has a face like a crown of jade, handsome and extraordinary.

"Murong, you've been dancing here for almost two hours. Don't lose your strength when you're on the bed at night." I saw the slender ten fingers suddenly fluttering and dancing on the strings, just like the Like a rapid torrent pouring down from a mountain stream, there are wild craziness everywhere.

"As long as you stop the piano music, senior! Of course I won't dance anymore!" Bai Murong continued to dance with the Green Mountain and Green Water Sword in his hand, and smiled.

Recently, for some unknown reason, as soon as my seniors play the Qixuan Guqin, I can't help but dance the sword.

Bai Murong could only feel the pain, but still had a smile on his face, and said in his heart, this sword is not what he wanted to dance!

"This kung fu is insanely good. I haven't practiced it yet, so I have to take the time to wrong you." Hong Ying said leisurely, but she didn't intend to stop.

"Ah!" Bai Murong couldn't help sighing in his heart, and the green mountain and green water sword in his hand moved a little faster with the sound of the zither.

Recalling that day, his senior promised to come forward in person to save his fourth junior brother's life, but in exchange for a peerless secret book of the Demon Sect.

This secret book is strange to say, it is not a peerless skill, but a rare piano score.

As a result, since this precious senior in my family got this rare piano score, he has to practice hard for two or three hours every day before he is willing to give up, and he, Bai Murong, has become the first to bear the brunt of the training partner.

On this side, Bai Murong was crying and lamenting in his heart, and on the other side, Hong Ying was also in a state of uncertainty.

Why does Murong only know how to dance the sword when I play the music on the piano score so far, but can't do anything else?

Hongying secretly thought in his heart, he originally wanted Murong to perform the long-lost peerless dance with the sound of the zither, but he didn't want to, but he saw people dancing swords every time but no other movements.

Why is this rare piano score so difficult to learn?I think he is also a rare martial arts genius in a hundred years, no matter how difficult it is to learn the peerless cheats, it is only a matter of a day or two. I don't want to be defeated by such a piano score now.

Hong Ying was thinking to himself, and saw the slender fingers moving faster and faster on the strings unconsciously.

Looking at Bai Murong in front of him, following the accelerated sound of the zither, the sword also danced faster and more urgently.

Puff-!

Because of the sudden sound, Hong Ying finally withdrew his wandering mind, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

At this moment, he had already taken off the white leather mask that Bai Murong wanted him to wear, and a pair of eyes like autumn waters on a peerless face was searching around, but for some reason, Bai Murong suddenly disappeared into the in front of him.

It turned out that Bai Murong danced too fast with his sword, couldn't hold his feet for a while, and fell into the carp pond under the stone bridge on one side.

On the grassland of Mobei, two fast horses galloped past one after the other like lightning, and the sound of kicking horseshoes shook the land of Mobei like a torrent of bells.

The young man who was running ahead had a pair of eyes as black as glass, waving a horsewhip in his hand and looking back, he saw that the person following behind him raised his eyebrows as if he was unhappy, and he couldn't help showing a smug look on his face. color.

Yao Ding waved the whip in his hand vigorously, only to hear the horse neighing and rushing forward, catching up with the boy in front of him.

The next moment, Yao Ding flicked the whip in his hand and flew straight towards the young man, and then the whip wrapped around the young man's waist who had not yet faded his complacent look.

The whip wrapped itself around the young man like a spirit snake, tightened again, and he was pulled into Yao Ding's arms.

"Where are you going to escape?" Yao Ding held him firmly in his arms, stretched out his hand to break Ye Qi's face and kissed him fiercely.

The setting sun ahead is gradually sinking to the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the prairie in Mobei, and there are two eagles spreading their wings against the wind high in the sky, just like the two people below.

Yao Ding carried Ye Qi on his shoulders, passed a group of believers who bowed their heads to him one after another, and went straight to his big tent.

Looking at the expressions of these believers, there is no trace of panic. It is not surprising that their leader and their guardian Ye will stage such a show from time to time.

In the past, when Guardian Ye was the leader's personal guard, he was often called into the account by the leader.

It's just that Ye Hufa somehow offended the leader and was expelled from the North Altar by the leader.

Until five years later, Hufa Ye returned to Beitan as the junior teacher of the chief leader of the Demon Sect.

And since then, the leader of his own family has suddenly changed his mind, as if he was a different person, going in and out with this guardian leaf every day, and never leaving for a moment.

Yao Ding opened the curtain and stepped into the tent, threw Ye Qi lying on his shoulders to the bed in front of him, and then he fell on top of him.

"The leader seems to be in a very good mood today." Ye Qi's eyes were as black as glass, looking at Yao Ding who was staring at him intently, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"In this life, I will never let you go again!" The usual clumsy tongue, but now he said the most touching love words in the world.

The fire in the tent swayed, like the setting sun on the Mobei grassland, illuminating the two figures who were mingling with water and fire at this moment.

To the north of the Tianshan Mountains, the forests are verdant, and fresh fish just caught from the river are drying in the open space in front of a wooden house.

Hua Rong sat on a stone bench outside the wooden house, mending the fishing net with a thick needle.

Seeing that winter is approaching, it is time to be busy storing and preparing food.

Turning around, he saw the person sitting on the thick wooden stake not far away, still looking idle.

"Hey!" Hua Rong stopped his sewing and shouted to Sheng Kang.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Kang didn't open his eyes, and there was a hint of impatience between his brows.

"This winter is coming soon, you are idle these days, why not go to the forest to hunt more mountain deer and hares to prepare for the winter."

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, there was no one on the thick wooden post.

"Move quickly." Hua Rong looked at the empty stake, then continued to mend the torn fishing net with his head down.

Speaking of the broken fishing net in front of him, it was because the kid didn't know how to restrain himself. I don't think Huarong has torn the fishing net like this after using it for so many years.

But now he was asked to make up for it by Hua Rong, and the culprit was able to take it easy, thinking that I must have owed this kid a whole lot of debt in my previous life, so I would be a cow and a horse for him in the second half of my life.

An hour later, Hua Rong suddenly saw 27 or [-] hares, a few mountain deer, a few wild boars, and some wild birds and rats.

"So much! Even two winter days can't finish it!" Hua Rong exclaimed in shock.

"If you can't finish eating, you can take it to the town to sell, and exchange some rice grains and clothes. Why can't you live like this?" Sheng Kang shook off his robe, and sat back on the thick wooden stake.

Hua Rong snorted coldly, glanced at the man who was idle again, and then at the unfinished fishing net beside the stone bench, and exhaled a puff of air from his nostrils.

The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.

The fishing net in Huarong's hand was almost finished, so he looked up and saw that there was no sign of Sheng Kang on the thick wooden post.

"Where did this kid go?" Hua Rong stood up, put away the fishing net in his hand, and walked towards the wooden house in front.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a smell of food, and the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

"Have you already prepared all the meals?" Hua Rong opened his mouth in surprise.

"I saw you were concentrating on mending that fishing net, and it was my fault for thinking about that fishing net. I didn't intend to call you. It's rare that I came to the kitchen today." Standing by the door, Sheng Kang said, "Hurry up and wash your hands." Entering the house, it is already autumn, and the cooked food is freezing extremely quickly."

Hearing this, Hua Rong hastily put the fishing net in his hand on the bamboo frame in the courtyard, thinking, this kid still knows how to be considerate.

But he didn't want to, after he was full of tea and food, Sheng Kang used the pretext of cooking to pull him into the bathroom for a couple of baths, until his old waist was shaking until he couldn't use any more strength, and then he was able to give up.

The autumn is refreshing, and the fiery red maple leaves fall into the lake with the wind, causing small ripples.

The autumn chrysanthemums bloom on both sides of the stone bridge, and the pomegranate tree is full of fruits that look like women's pomegranate skirts.

Looking at those farmyards again, there are already a lot of tomatoes, and the branches are bent.

"Now you and I are so comparable to those princes and grandsons? I've been idle all day long, doing nothing." Yuan Muyi raised the wine glass in his hand and brought it to his lips.

"How can it be said that we have nothing to do? Aren't we going to be in that mandarin duck tent every night..." Yu Fengyao leaned over and leaned into Yuan Muyi's ear, "How many people in this world can steal like us? What about the idleness of the past few days? Even the prince and grandson have to intrigue all day long, thinking about the fame and fortune like floating clouds, and thinking about how to climb the dragon and the phoenix to become popular."

"What do you mean by that, is that today's prime minister is also a villain who is following the emperor's power?" Yuan Muyi's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth turned away.

"Good you 'stealer'! You started this topic first, and it became mine." Yu Fengyao pretended to be dissatisfied, snatched the wine glass from Yuan Muyi's hand, and took a sip of the wine left in the glass And then, "I don't dare to offend that second senior brother of yours."

Yu Fengyao and Yuan Muyi were tasting wine and admiring the scenery in a lakeside gazebo when suddenly a pigeon with black feathers passed through the swaying wicker and landed in front of the two of them.

"It seems that this day of sneaking around will not be able to survive." Yu Fengyao turned the note in his hand into dust and smoke, and turned to Yuan Muyi who was beside him.

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