The teacher is a fish

On the second day, Fang Han repeated what he said to Jiang Shuyin and Shen Qingshu Shen Zijun yesterday.

After hearing this, both of them seemed hesitant to speak, and Shen Qingshu just shook his head and sighed lightly, making fun of others.On the other hand, Shen Zijun clenched her fist silently, not knowing who she was angry with.

Coincidentally, an eagle's cry came from above the long blue sky, and a black shadow galloped into the house, and landed firmly on Jiang Shuyin's raised arm.

The black eagle's sharp claws were sharp and thin, exuding a cold and terrifying luster.There is a small bamboo slip tied to its foot. After Jiang Shuyin opened it, he looked at it carefully and tasted it quietly.

Even though, it's just a piece of paper the size of a palm, with a snow-white background, and the black characters couldn't be more clear.

The only thing special, but... is that it records Zhengdao's whereabouts.

Xiexie raised the corners of his mouth, and the handsome cheeks of the man in black became more and more charming, but in those deep eyes, there was a lot of ambition hidden.Like a greedy and terrifying monster, madly devouring everything in the world.

There was a burst of fire in Jiang Shuyin's white palm, and with the beating of the fire, the snow-white note gradually turned yellow and black, and finally fell into pieces, disappearing in the world forever.

Disappearing with it, is the haze on the face of the man in black, and the ambition in his eyes.

Just like the scene just now, just a few people in the room were blinded by it. By the time they came back to their senses, the black eagle had already flapped its wings and left, and Jiang Shuyin was still kind and docile.

It seems that it is really harmless to humans and animals.

It was another extremely quiet night. After Fang Han fell asleep, Jiang Shuyin put on his coat and stepped into the endless night.

The cold wind outside the house blew for a long time before thick clouds appeared in the sky one after another, gradually covering the sky and closing the moon, blocking the unique cold light of the full moon, as if some monster was about to be born.

The east wind was as sharp as a knife, and when it blew on a person's face, it was painful to the bone.

Countless villains had been waiting outside the house for a long time, and they all lowered their heads, restrained as if they were about to meet the devil king, and even trembled slightly from head to toe.

At night, the silence makes people's hearts tremble.

The wicked people couldn't hear the cicadas chirping and the birds chirping, but they could only hear the beating of a heart in their chests, which made their chests ache slightly.

With a soft "creak" sound, the withered branch broke into two sections, and a slender and huge figure was modified by the only moonlight in the clouds and mists to make people even more frightening.The man's footsteps were very light and slow, but unusually stable and calm, but in this strange calm, everyone felt a strong killing intent.

Every time the man landed, everyone's hearts trembled unavoidably, and they buried their heads deeper and deeper.

Finally, after the handsome man half-clothed and with flying black hair came into their line of sight, everyone instinctively retreated slightly, and clasped their hands in cold sweat and said, "Master Jiang."

The night at this time was extremely dark.

After looking at the sky tonight, Jiang Shuyin finally said, "Zhengdao dared to provoke trouble first, and it's time for us to fight back."

The cold and evil voice was even more ruthless, and the man's tone was so serious that one could not help but think of the piercing howl of a demon: "You haven't been on the battlefield for many years, you still remember how to go to battle and kill the enemy."

Many villains lowered their heads and said bravely, "Don't dare to forget."

It could be seen from their stiff faces how much they feared this man.

Jiang Shuyin slowly raised the corners of his lips, a pair of eyes like wolves and tigers exuded a faint cold light in the dark night: "Xiao Yu has not been active for many years, let him lead someone to deal with it this time. As for the return to the West Pole The date is still set." Lazily smiled: "Okay, let's go."

When Jiang Shuyin finished speaking, when Jiang Shuyin turned his head, a quiet and snow-white figure suddenly bumped into his sight, like a ray of light breaking through the darkness, making his dark and gloomy eyes imprinted with the color of white snow.

Looking at his figure, Jiang Shuyin opened his eyes in astonishment. The originally hazy and cloudy eyes suddenly changed drastically, becoming clear and bright, like a pool of clear springs that bottomed out, with faint glints of water floating.

After he gave the order, the villains withdrew completely, and now they are the only two left in the dark night.

The wind gently blew the corners of their clothes, Jiang Shu opened his mouth silently, but couldn't speak.In the end, it was Shen Qingshu who made the first move, slowly walking over to close the outer clothes he had casually put on.

Feeling his movements, Jiang Shuyin's Adam's apple twitched: "You, did you hear that?"

He asked very carefully, as if he was afraid that he would get angry.

Shen Qingshu nodded: "I heard everything."

"You..." Jiang Shuyin felt at a loss for words, looked at his expression carefully, and stammered and explained in a helpless way: "I, I am not looking for trouble for nothing, it is them, they are the ones who detained the wicked Xiji first, Occupying Ember Death Mountain, I just...I just..."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qingshu lowered his eyes to interrupt his explanation, and said softly: "I know."

Jiang Shuyin's fiery heart skipped a beat, but his eyes were filled with shock.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Qingshu sighed, and smiled helplessly: "This is the grievance between you West Pole and Zhengdao, who wins and who loses, and what the outcome is, is up to both of you. Maintaining a neutral side, even though things are up to now, I still won't interfere with any side."

Jiang Shuyin was silent for a while, then suddenly took his hand and interlocked his fingers: "I promise, I promise not to affect the Li people, and I promise that as long as they don't force me, after I return to the West Pole, I am willing to be with you." The righteous path maintains peace and never provokes troubles."

His voice is determined, and his eyes are unshakable and firm.He just stood casually like this, and that figure was settled in Mount Tai, standing upright.

Shen Qingshu clenched his hand behind his back, his eyes were full of clarity: "I believe in you."

Those three short words are worth a thousand words. Jiang Shuyin couldn't help but hugged him, buried his head on his shoulder, and sighed softly again: "I was never lucky enough to meet you."

Shen Qingshu closed Qingming's eyes: "You once said that you want to invite me to the West Pole, I don't know if it counts."

Jiang Shu Yin's heart trembled, he let go of him with some uncertainty, looked at his face and said cautiously: "Will you go to the West Pole with me?"

Shen Qingshu heard some tremors in his voice, and opened his eyes again: "I always hear you praise how good Xiji is, and it makes my heart move, so I want to witness the scenery of Xiji with my own eyes."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed into a firm embrace again.

Jiang Shuyin hugged him tightly, and put his head against his warm neck: "I welcome you anytime."

He looked very happy, and surrounded him excitedly, as if afraid that he would run away.After letting him hug for a while, Jiang Shuyin finally raised his head from his neck, his black eyes were as bright as stars: "If you want to make a hook with me, if you do, you will never go back on your word."

Seeing his earnest and dignified appearance, Shen Qingshu couldn't help but "puchi" smile: "You are the leader of the West Pole anyway, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Jiang Shuyin looked at his smiling face, shook his head and said, "What am I afraid of? Even if I am laughed at, you will be laughed at with me. This is also a kind of happiness. Many people can't get happiness in their entire lives. , but I hold it in the palm of my hand, so that even if the whole world is laughing, I feel fearless."

Glancing at him, Shen Qingshu commented: "Slick tongue."

After Yiyan hooked him up, Jiang Shuyin mysteriously pushed him back to Shen Qingshu's room.

"Qianyang Zun, I have good wine here, you can drink some with me." I don't know which Qiankun bag took out a jar of fine wine, Jiang Shuyin put the wine jar on the table, and lifted the cloth from the mouth of the jar. .

Inside the hut, a trickle of fine wine was poured into the cup, and the room was suddenly surrounded by a cold fragrance, and the refreshing fragrance of the wine penetrated into the internal organs.

Jiang Shuyin took the lead in taking a deep breath, only to feel intoxicated, and he was about to pass out before he drank it.

It seems to be lingering in the heart, entangled in the body, thick and thick, lingering, like inhaling poison, and can't quit for life...

Can't help but smile leisurely: "I came across this wine accidentally in the countryside, so I brought a small jar with me. But it's okay, if it tastes good, I'll buy it later."

Shen Qingshu's expression moved, the cinnabar between his brows was bright red.Seeing the extraordinaryness of this wine, he pondered for a moment: "What is the name of this wine?"

The person who poured the wine shook his head: "I was too busy to leave, so I forgot the name of this wine. However, the shopkeeper told me that although this wine is very mellow, it is not suitable to drink too much."

"Is it because of being too fierce?"

The dark night embellished Shen Qingshu's pure and white face even more beautifully.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and the air around him became silent, only the fragrance of strong wine remained.

Jiang Shuyin obviously forgot what the shopkeeper said to him, confused for a while, and said awkwardly: "Maybe."

The two drank together for a while, and Jiang Shuyin supported his chin with one hand and rubbed his eyes.

This is not drunk, but a little sleepy.

Shen Qingshu put down the cup in his hand, stood up and supported him: "Do you want me to send you back?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Shuyin seemed to regain his spirit a bit, his bright eyes rolled around, and he leaned against his arms: "Sect Master Fang slept in my room, Lord Qianyang, please take me in for a night Bar."

Shen Qingshu smiled slightly, as if a little helpless: "Okay."

As soon as the words came out, someone who was originally immortal jumped onto his bed, quickly kicked off his boots, took off his coat, and obediently grabbed the quilt and lay down on the bed.

That speed was astonishingly fast.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Shuyin, who was sleeping peacefully beside Shen Qingshu, rolled up his body, looking very peaceful and gentle.Without the rebelliousness and domineering arrogance in the daytime, his gentle face revealed a bit of warmth and perverseness.

The faint moonlight poured on his cheeks through the paper window, which made this person look like a child who couldn't grow up, making him feel pitiful.At the same time, I have to sigh, what a fickle person.

Shen Qingshu lay quietly beside him, relying on the bright moonlight to look at Jiang Shuyin's face, thinking in his heart: He looks like a well-behaved young master when he is asleep.

As for the reality... it can only be felt, not expressed in words.

——Jiang Shuyin, he is really a character who is as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit.