The enemy has a crush on me

After entering Taihan, Qingze felt a tightness in his chest, and felt that his body, which was always as light as a swallow, was a little heavy.

Under the suppression of the enchantment, in addition to the difficulty of entering the demon race, the magic power of the god race, monster race, and ghost race is also greatly restricted.

Qing Ze didn't expect that a small enchantment could affect him, so he sighed silently.

——The fellows of the Immortal Clan are able to control the Three Realms. Apart from taking advantage of the decline of the ancient gods, they also have two brushes.

The people who fled had not had time to be resettled in the inner city, and most of them were stranded on the outskirts.Due to the large number of people in Qingze's group, they waited for half a day before making arrangements.

The group was allocated a piece of land close to the urban area, with a few empty houses standing on a piece of scorched grass.There are not enough tiles on the house, and it can barely shelter from wind and rain.Although extremely rudimentary, it is still a place to stay, and there is nothing to complain about.

There were already refugees who had been resettled before them on the land next to them. After working for a long time, seeing so many new neighbors coming, they all wiped off their sweat and raised their heads to say hello.

They have set up an iron pot, made a shelf with wooden sticks, and built a simple shed. They have also picked some wild fruits, washed them with well water, and put them in bamboo baskets.There are a lot of wet clothes hanging on the wooden shelf, it should be that after driving for many days, I finally have time to change and wash them.

A few farmers shuttled through the back fields, holding hoes in their hands, as if they were sowing seeds.

Young girls dressed in plain shirts sat and chatted together, watching a group of people approaching from a distance, poking and pointing, covering their faces with fans and secretly laughing.

The soldiers took them to the front of the field, waved to the young girls, and a group of little guys ran away laughing.

The soldier turned around and said, "One week later, the registration of the nameplates will be completed, and a seal will be stamped on you, and you will be able to find formal jobs."

After saying this, he emphasized his tone and said solemnly: "Anyone who dares to provoke troubles will have their name tags confiscated and executed on the spot!"

There are still many refugees who need to be resettled. After the soldiers gave instructions, they led the soldiers to leave in a hurry.

Seeing the soldiers leave, a few girls came out again, and greeted Qingze and his party warmly.

"Oh, that wood, it's so fierce every time it comes!"

"Why are you guys so handsome, where are you from?"

"It's rainy here, your house is limited, remember to put all important things indoors first to avoid getting wet!"

"Ah! There is a kid here! So cute!"

They were originally at the age of the boudoir, and should be the most respectful and elegant, but because of this catastrophe, for the first time, they were free to show their natural, not so polite, lively appearance.

The people in the public house were newcomers, and they were a little uncomfortable at first, but after being comforted by such seemingly teasing, but actually intimate condolences, they gradually relaxed.

After the girls were called back, the group finally had a good look at their future home.

Still quite empty, but everything will be there.

The carpenter said: "There is a small forest a little further outside. We can spend a few days cutting down trees and building a house. We are all family members. There is no need for one house for each person. It is necessary to build two big ones, one for the men. One building, one building for women, live closer, walk around often, and get close."

The scholar said: "Just passing by the inner city, I saw a lot of yellowed old books and novels on the bookstall. The price is very cheap. They are all sold in bundles. There are pictures, texts and stories. It is most suitable for teaching children to read."

The woman said: "I know the herbs on the roadside. My family often picks them to make mosquito-repelling plasters and golden sore medicines to stop bleeding. I need to save more."

The lame old shopkeeper said: "Everyone adds up the money. Let's make a plan and calculate how much we need to spend every day. If there is some surplus, we can go to the street to buy some food for the tooth-beating festival."

Everyone has a lot of ideas, you say something to me, it seems that you have really built a small hope on the barrenness.

Two strange youths came from another land with a big bucket, and yelled as they walked: "Hey! Over there! We made more fruit tea. Seeing that you came so late, I guess it's too late to cook dinner. Drink two sips of hot tea to warm up Warm up, you will have the strength to work tomorrow!"

Seeing that the hospitality was hard to come by, a group of people didn't know what to do, so they invited the young people to sit here.

There are so many of them, it is always lively.

After a while, everyone sat in a group under the stars, old and young, familiar and unfamiliar, drinking fruit tea that cannot be tasted in the desert, laughing and laughing.

Qingze decided to leave two days later, and when the group settled down completely, he had fulfilled his obligations.

He wandered around the wasteland for a while, and felt that there was nothing to do, so he asked Yin Luo to go to the street together.

Yin Luo still had the look of being able to watch even a little thing seriously, but he always watched silently, and never stopped there for a moment, only walking by a small horse farm. Slowed down a bit.

Qing Ze turned to look at him.

Yin Luo has long eyelashes, a straight nose, and thin lips.

Most importantly, he had absolutely no intention of opening his mouth.

Qing Ze stopped.

Yin Luo took two steps and found Qing Ze stopped behind him, turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

If you want a candy, just ask someone.If he doesn't give it, reach out and grab it.

Winners and losers, that's all.

This matter is so simple, but Yin Luo can't do it.

Qing Ze ignored him, walked straight into the racecourse, and shouted to the boss: "Boss, what are you doing?! Come out to do business!"

Yin Luo watched his movements and stood outside the racecourse, wondering whether he should go in or not.

Qing Ze turned his head and looked at him almost viciously: "Come in and pick two horses! Aren't you the best at it? My legs are numb after walking for so long!"

Yin Luo froze for a moment and walked in.

When he was outside, he looked the same as usual, but when Yin Luo entered the racecourse, he couldn't walk.

It was the first time Qingze saw him like this.

If he had known earlier that he could show this appearance when he was doing what he liked, he should have agreed to him when he was in Sheyi.

Maybe even Yin Luo himself didn't know what he was supposed to look like, that's why Qing Ze never saw his expression like this.

Obviously it was just mentioned casually at that time, but it turned out to be such a difficult thing for Yin Luo.

It was so difficult that he never heard Yin Luo mention it again.

Yin Luo picked out a big date-coloured horse, which was tall and strong, with incomparable style.

Temperament is also strong.

Seeing a stranger approaching, the horseshoes dug up the sand and dusted it up.

When Yin Luo saw it, his eyes lit up almost visible to the naked eye.

Pulling the reins, stroking the horse's head, leaning towards the horse's ear and muttering something in a low voice, with strands of silky mane, laughing for a while, leaning towards the horse's ear to whisper again, very gentle.

The horse actually calmed down.

Yin Luo took the horse's rein, looked at the horse, and looked at Qing Ze.

He looked at Qingze, then at the horse.

Qing Ze said: "I bought this horse."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Boss, can we try riding in the racecourse?"

Qing Ze was generous, the boss had no reason to be unwilling to accept the money, and nodded repeatedly.

Yin Luo led the horse out, stepped on the pedals, turned on the horse skillfully, and restrained the fierce horse that had started to be agitated again because it carried someone on its back.

After riding around the racecourse, he found Qing Ze sitting on the side, seemingly doing nothing.

Yin Luo thought for a while, then got off the horse.

After careful selection for a while, a tall dark brown horse came out.

Pull it in front of Qing Ze.

Qing Ze said: "For me?"

Yin Luo nodded.

Qing Ze said: "I don't care about horses..."

Yin Luo looked at him with wet eyes, the tip of his nose was soaked in thin sweat, and he gasped a little shortly because of the exercise just now.

There was an anticipation in his eyes that he didn't know he hadn't realized.

I don't know why he, a living dead man, would gasp again when he was excited.

When Qing Ze came back to his senses, he was already holding the somewhat rough rein in his hand.

Qing Ze was a little bit annoyed, Yin Luo did some strange things with that face like Ying Long's all day long, making him feel weird.

Forget it, isn't it just riding a horse, it's rare to beat him.

He was wrong.

Qing Ze came and went like the wind, no matter how fast a BMW could compare to his mana, naturally he had never ridden a horse before.

In short, he made all the mistakes a novice should make.

He also made mistakes that no novice should make.

Yin Luo wandered around the racecourse for a couple of times, and had almost figured out the temper of Kua's fierce horse. Turning around, he found that Qing Ze was still where he was, and felt a little strange, so he rode the horse back.

Qing Ze gritted his teeth at Po Ma: "You should move me."

The brown horse eyes look at the nose and the heart, and even if the wind blows from east to west, I will not move.

In the distance, there was the sound of horseshoes rattling neatly, Qing Ze sat up straight and raised his head upon hearing the sound.

The robe is fierce and heroic.

A chic and awe-inspiring kingly demeanor.

No wonder Yin Luo likes riding horses, he is so handsome when riding a horse.

Yin Luo looked at Qingze with some doubts, and asked, "Song Qingze...?"

Qing Ze became angry from embarrassment: "What am I?"

It was all right for him to become angry, and the legs clamped on the horse's belly also exerted force. When the horse's belly hurt, every step it took was crooked.

Yin Luo's expression was a little strange.

He looked at Qingze for a while, understood the general situation, covered his face, lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled.

Could it be that Yin Luo cried out of anger at his poor equestrian skills?

The ancient divine beast in a blue shirt felt a little guilty.

But seeing Yin Luo's shoulders shaking more and more, he finally couldn't restrain himself, and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha..." Yin Luo said, "Song Qingze, you sometimes get embarrassed."

I don't know if it's Qing Ze's illusion, but Yin Luo's tone actually has a feeling of revenge.

Has he made Yin Luo ugly recently, is it worthy of Yin Luo's hatred?

Qing Ze was not very happy, said: "It's my first time riding a horse, what's so funny about it?"

After Yin Luo laughed, she seemed to feel a little sorry, and pursed her lips, her expression was a little embarrassed.

Qing Ze clearly doesn't know how to ride a horse, so saying that he can't walk must be an excuse.

He only mentioned it once at the beginning, but he didn't expect Qingze to keep it in his heart even though he seemed to be fooling around.

Yin Luo listened carefully to Qing Ze's complaints, and didn't get angry. He pulled the rein and steered the horse to Qing Ze's side.

He whispered, "I'll teach you."

Yin Luo is indeed a very good teacher. Although he doesn't talk much, the suggestions he gives are sharp to the point, and he is patient enough. After a while, Qing Ze will take shape.

They spent a while at the horse farm, and when Qing Ze was able to drive the horse forward smoothly, they rode back directly to the camp.

I don't know if it's because his body is too weak or because of the enchantment, but Yin Luo looks very good on the horse, but when he got off the horse, he was a little exhausted.

Qing Ze got off the horse first, seeing his posture as if he was about to fall down, he reached out to help him.

Just when he hugged him to the waist, Yin Luo trembled, his whole body was struck by lightning, and he snapped open Qing Ze's hand.

Qingze didn't even have time to take back the smile on his face, looking at his red hand from the beating, he was stunned.

In the past few days, Yin Luo really hated physical contact more and more, Qingze thought that he was worrying about taking away his dagger, and also understood that Yin Luo didn't have a weapon to protect himself, and he didn't want to let others get close.

He knew that Yin Luo was upset, so he deliberately took him to ride a horse today, thinking that the distance between the two of them would be shortened, but it actually made Yin Luo more wary of him.

At least, when he hugged his waist before, no matter how stiff Yin Luo was, he didn't resist hitting his hand subconsciously.

Qing Ze and Yin Luo stood looking at each other for a while.

Yin Luo seemed a little frustrated, but in the end he still held on to the rein tightly and said nothing.

Qingze said: "Yin Luo, I remembered that those people still have something to ask me. That's how they are, they have to ask about trivial things, and it's okay if you don't explain it well... I'll go first, you go by yourself Take a break."

Horses are good horses, but they don't need horses for their journey, and it's enough for them to enjoy themselves.

Taihan has a vast territory, and the main city is far apart from east to west, north to south, and there are horses to ride on. The help to those who want to live in Taihan and the people in the public house is greater than to themselves.

Qingze wandered around in the new camp for a while, calmed down, felt that he should not care about Yin Luo because he was a majestic ancient beast, walked back to the place where he dismounted, saw Yin Luo cleaning the horse, thought for a while, turned his head and left .

After a while, he came over with two bundles of horse grass.

The horses have been running for an hour or two, so they should be well fed and rewarded.

Yin Luo was a little disappointed, he didn't expect Qingze to go back and forth, he was stunned for a moment, and stopped moving.

Qing Ze put down the horse grass and said: "I have no research on horses, but the boss said this is the best and freshest horse grass. Can you see it?"

Yin Luo picked out a few and looked at them, then nodded, "It's very good horse grass."

Qing Ze said: "That's good. If he dares to lie to me, I will smash his shop."

Yin Luo laughed.

Yin Luo said, "Thank you."

Qing Ze said, "Small things."

Qingze didn't leave after finishing speaking, and sat aside, resting his chin and watching Yin Luo whispering to the horse while feeding the horse.

Such a simple environment, there is a bit of quiet time.

Yin Luo was supposed to be a gentle person. He walked a path that didn't belong to him all his life. The last time in his life should always be quiet and peaceful.

Qingze thought about it, felt a little happy, and hummed a song softly.

Da la la...

There are slightly rolling waves, mountain breezes, and distant sky.

It can make those who are deeply in nightmares also have a good dream with a clear sky.

May those who are trapped in nightmares have a good dream with a clear sky.

Qingze woke up refreshed, opened Yin Luo's curtain, saw Yin Luo who was already well dressed, and said, "You didn't feel uncomfortable after riding so long yesterday, right?"

Where is one or two hours long?

Yin Luo shook his head.

Qing Ze paused, and sat next to him.

He said: "Yin Luo, look, I don't have a weapon on me, and I won't hurt you."

Yin Luo looked at him with some confusion.

"Taihan has an enchantment of the fairy clan, I have to pour some spiritual power into you today." Qingze said, "I can return the dagger to you for a while. But if you hit me again, I will kill you." Turned against you."

Yin Luo was too embarrassed to speak, and directly handed out her hand.

Qing Ze said: "Don't you need to hold a dagger?"

Yin Luo was originally unwilling to contact Qing Ze because he was on guard against him, so he shook his head.

Qing Ze held his stiff wrist and poured spiritual energy for a while.

After pouring spiritual energy, Qing Ze said: "If you rest well, I will tell them that we are leaving tomorrow."

Yin Luo said, "Okay."

Seeing that Yin Luo agreed, Qing Ze gathered everyone together while everyone was still in the new camp, and told the others that he and Yin Luo were leaving.

He only said he and Yin Luo, that is, he will not bring anyone else with him.

Hearing this, Ah Linwen jumped up: "There's me!"

Qing Ze glanced at him and did not refute.

The boy sat among the children and did not speak.

After the discussion, the crowd dispersed, and everyone got busy.

Yin Luo said goodbye to the two horses, added the horse grass, straightened up, and found that the hem of the clothes was slightly pulled.

He bowed his head.

The boy stood by his side.

Yin Luo knelt down and said, "What's wrong?"

The boy was still standing there.

Yin Luo thought for a while, brushed off the ashes from his hands, picked up the boy, walked to a place where no one was around, and put him down.

The boy lowered his head and said, "Brother Yin Luo, I want a new name, can you give me a new name?"

Yin Luo said, "You don't like your previous name?"

The boy said: "After all, it is a new beginning, and a new beginning must have a new name."

Yin Luo thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

He pondered for a moment, then said: "I have no children, if you... would you like to take my surname?"

He has not been in contact with the boy for a long time, and he doesn't know the surname of Zhuyue's country, and he doesn't know if the boy is willing to change to another country's surname.

The boy said: "I am willing!"

Yin Luo nodded.

After he finished nodding, he fell into silence. After holding back for a long time, he said with some confidence: "Then, your name is Yin Anping."

Ankang and happiness, a lifetime of peace.

He really didn't know how to name people, he almost wanted to put the boy here and ask Qing Ze for help before returning, he reluctantly chose one, if the child disliked him, he couldn't think of a better one.

The boy said: "Yin Anping?"

Yin Luo said: "...you don't like it?"

The boy shook his head like a jumping bird: "I like it!"

Yin Luo let out a long breath.

But the boy was still standing there, hesitating something.

Yin Luo listened patiently for a while before he heard what the boy said: "Brother Yin Luo, I... I don't know many words, can you tell me which three words are they?"

That's right, the boy was young and born in a village, so he hadn't been able to read well.

That's why he didn't know who Yin Luo was.

He said this in such a low voice, he must be very embarrassed for his illiteracy, afraid that Yin Luo would look down on him.

Yin Luo picked up a small tree branch, took out a piece of paper, stained it with charcoal dust, and wrote down the words "Yin Anping" stroke by stroke.

"This is your new name," he said.

The boy took it, looked at it for a long time, and carefully put it in his arms.

This is his new name.

He accepted the note and said, "Brother Yin Luo, when I grow up, can I go to you?"

Yin Luo said: "..."

In his situation, how could he wait for the boy to grow up.

Qing Ze has a long lifespan.

Yin Luo said: "Yes."

The boy said: "What if Brother Yin Luo doesn't recognize me? What if Brother Yin Luo doesn't remember me?"

Yin Luo thought for a while, even if he could live to that time, it is impossible to recognize the appearance of a child of a few years old when he grows up.

After worrying for a while, he took out a small gold medal carved with dragons from his pocket and put it in the boy's hand.

On it is the word "Yin" with ink flying.

"I'll recognize you when you bring this gold medal."

"No matter how long it takes, can you recognize it?"

"No matter how long it takes, you can recognize it."

The boy happily accepted it.

This is the royal token of Xuanyong, it is really not suitable for a child, but Yin Luo really can't find any unique token.

He thought for a while, and said: "This gold medal cannot be shown to anyone other than me, you must remember it."

The boy said: "I only show it to Brother Yin Luo!"

Yin Luo patted his head.

Because they didn't want to hold a special farewell ceremony, Qingze and Yin Luo chose to leave at dawn, but they had just walked out of the camp a few steps when they heard a series of hurried footsteps behind them.

Flick bang bang bang bang bang.

——Bang Dong!

Yin Luo was startled by the loud crash behind him, falling to the ground, turned his head, and saw the boy who had said goodbye to him yesterday ran out of the camp.

The boy just got up from the ground, his body was as dirty as when he first saw himself.

The fall was really hard, but the boy didn't seem to feel the pain, and continued to run towards this side.

He clearly knew that staying here was the best choice, and he calmly accepted the news of Qingze's departure, but now he showed such a look of ignorance and fear that they would leave.

Ah Lin stood in front of the boy and said, "Little brother, don't follow me."

The boy said eagerly: "Brother Ah Lin, let me go there!"

Ah Lin said: "We are leaving, don't follow me."

The boy stood there like a sapling.

Qing Ze said: "Let him come over."

Ah Lin turned sideways and let the boy run over.

Yin Luo looked at him in surprise.

The boy was a little guilty, he didn't dare to look up at Yin Luo, and ran straight to Qing Ze.

Qing Ze said: "Little devil, what are you doing here? Stay here for me."

Because of the great changes, the boy has been taciturn since he left Longxia Village, and gradually became cheerful again after he walked with the people in the public house.

There are many young children like him who have lost their parents, like little cubs, hugging each other for warmth and licking their wounds.

The boy held the arm crossbow made by Qingze himself, practiced hard, and his temperament was already very stable at a young age, but within a few days he became the recognized king of children.

He has a lot of friends and the adults take good care of them.

In the future, he can read and write, he can practice medicine and martial arts, and he can have endless, sweet candied haws.

Everything can start over.

The boy looked up at the young man in the blue shirt, and said incoherently, "Brother Qingze...I want to go too...Brother Qingze...take me along..."

He begged for love for a long time, seeing that Qingze was unmoved, he raised his arm anxiously: "Brother Qingze, didn't you give me a crossbow? I have been practicing... I will be very good in the future .me……"

what are you doing?

Obviously they put you in a comfort zone that others could only dream of, and you have traveled thousands of miles, why do you show such an abandoned look.

Qing Ze didn't understand what he was thinking, but felt that children's brain circuits were really strange, so he said: "Little ghost, you are too young, bringing you here will delay my affairs."

The boy trembled and puffed up his chest, as if he wanted to prove himself: "I am not young anymore! I... I just have slower legs and feet, but I am already taller than a few days ago! I will grow up soon! I am not It will drag you down!"

His chest was flat, as if eating too much would burst it.

Qing Ze couldn't help laughing.

Hearing him laughing happily, the boy was so flustered that he almost couldn't choose what to say: "I can kill even demons...I, I...I already have the strength to protect myself...I...!"

Qing Ze said: "Oh?"

Qing Ze said: "Then prove your strength to me."

Seeing Qingze let go, the boy jumped up all of a sudden: "How, how to prove it?"

Qingze had already decided to keep him here, just to tease the boy again, so he raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and pointed to himself: "Attack me."

——"Attack me, as long as you can escape, I will take you."

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that this request was incredible, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to attack Brother Qingze..."

Qing Ze nodded: "Then you can stay here."

The boy lowered his head in frustration.

The human race is always like this, life is short, but they can't get used to parting.

The boy stood silently for a while, patted the ashes on his body with his head downcast, turned around, raised his arms, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was wiping tears.

Cry, cry, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Qing Ze thought.

He shook his head and turned away.

--call out!

A small arrow flew towards him as quickly as a gust of wind.

Qingze's pupils shrunk slightly, he stopped turning around, and caught the little arrow with his backhand.

The corners of the boy's eyes were clean, and there was no trace of tears. Before the arm that shot the broken arrow had time to retract, he was almost sweating coldly.

Qing Ze put away his smile and looked at the boy expressionlessly.

The boy clenched his teeth, turned his head and tried to run, but was grabbed by Qing Ze, lifted him up in the air, and exerted a little force on his right hand.

Dang bang.

bang bang bang.

The arm crossbow made by Qingze himself shattered into several small iron pieces and fell to the ground with Qingze's movements, and the originally smooth surface was pinched and deformed.

Qing Ze threw him to the ground, and said: "Little devil, have you realized your weakness? ——Do you still feel that you have any 'strength'?"

The boy broke his elbow and looked at the wreckage of the arm crossbow in disbelief: "Brother Qingze...why..."

Qing Ze said: "I can give you this arm crossbow, or I can take it back. You study hard, grow up well, and the future will be long and good."

After Qing Ze said this, he ignored him and turned around.

The boy said: "Brother Qingze! Take me away! Please! Take me away! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Take me away !"

His voice was so shrill that it should have woken up the people in the tent.

Qingze turned a deaf ear, walked back to Yin Luo, and said to Yin Luo: "Let's go."

The boy trembled with despair.

The moonlight shone on him, and the night shone on him.

He suffered some injuries, and he didn't have the strength to stand up, and he didn't even have the courage to open his eyes. He could only bend his knees, buried his face between his legs, and sobbed for a long time, but he couldn't shed tears.

Come back, come back, come back.

It's hard to go back here, and it's hard to go back here.

The world is so big, parting is forever farewell.

He took the token that Yin Luo gave him at that time, and when he saw Yin Luo's back, he suddenly knew that he would not come back.

don't go.

don't go.

You've come so far and you can't find your way back.

After a while, he was hugged vaguely.

This is a hug with a strong parting meaning.

The boy gritted his teeth and didn't look up.

Yin Luo said: "Anping, goodbye."

Anping, goodbye.

Anping, we will never see each other again in this life.

The boy finally cried.

In the future, he can read and write, he can practice medicine and martial arts, and he can have endless, sweet candied haws.

He doesn't care about the future, he just wants to follow and leave.