After passing through the book, he will be a backer for the poor villain

Song Qiyun didn't have time to think about Xuanqing's expression as usual, as if it was just an illusion, but he couldn't be mistaken, Song Qiyun didn't say anything more, and left with a heart.

The empty bamboo house extinguished Xuan Qing's enthusiasm, he stood at the door blankly for a while, feeling a little empty in his heart.

The tea in the room was still hot, Xuan Qing picked up the Moyu teacup on the table, drank a couple of sips, and moistened his dry throat.

Why did Master take Xie Qingyin to Fuxi Cave?Is it because he didn't do well, or something else, is Master going to accept others as disciples?

He hurried back, is that all?

No, no one can compete with him for the master.

Xuan Qing was feeling aggrieved when she heard footsteps outside the house, and a gentle voice came from a moment later:

"Qingyin? Xie Qingyin?"

It was Hua Yinyue, a disciple of Elder Qu of the Fourth Peak. The two had met each other in Yunzhou City. Xuanqing sat there for a while, and then got up and said to the girl in the white dress in the yard when she really felt noisy.

"Xie Qingyin is in Fuxi Cave."

Hua Yinyue couldn't understand: "Xuanqing? What is Qingyin going to Fuxi Cave for? Isn't only the head and elders allowed to go there?"

She has not been in Tianqing Peak for a long time, but she still knows these basic things. Tianqing Peak has Tianqing Peak's rules, and every new disciple who comes will be familiar with it.

Mentioning this, the expression on Xuan Qing's face became even uglier, he was upset:

"I don't know, I don't know."

No matter how slow Hua Yinyue was, she sensed that Xuanqing was in a bad mood, and after saying a few more words, she rushed back to the fourth peak. She had agreed with Xie Qingyin to go down the mountain to buy some things today, but no one knew that everyone was looking for him. No, just say that he was summoned by the head of the house.

Seeing the dark sky and the full moon in the sky, it was almost New Year's Eve, and there was always light snow, and the plum trees in the courtyard were faintly shadowed.

Chu Xihe still felt cold when he went down the mountain. Maybe he had stayed in that cave for a long time. He took a look at Fuxi Cave and hurried down the mountain. He suddenly remembered that there was nothing important to go down the mountain. Thinking so hard, he slowed down his pace.

As soon as he arrived at the bamboo house, he noticed someone. Chu Xihe really couldn't figure out who it was. Could it be that the senior brother thinks his bamboo house is good, so he stayed until now?

Chu Xihe was still wondering when he saw a familiar figure, and he shouted in surprise:

"Xuanqing?"

The person being called turned his head abruptly, Xuan Qing put down the round dumpling in his hand, and ignored the flour sticking to his face.

Chu Xi hugged him tightly with the person who walked over quickly, and the cold air he got when he went down the mountain was completely dispelled. Xuan Qing's head rubbed against his neck, his hair was fluffy, and his voice seemed to have been soaked in water.

"Master..."

"are you……"

I waited for a long time and didn't see anything below.

This was no different from being coquettish. Chu Xihe opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but he hadn't seen him for more than ten days, so it looked like he hadn't seen him for more than ten years.

The person in his arms hugged him so tightly that Chu Xihe felt that he could hardly breathe, so he could only pull him away with his hands:

"Okay, okay, what's the proper way to hold it like this?"

Chu Xihe was a little embarrassed, so he could only ask first, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Xuanqing's breath finally calmed down, he was silent for a while, and finally said in a muffled voice:

"It's boring down the mountain. I wanted to come back to spend New Year's Eve with Master, but I didn't know that Master was not there. I waited for a day, but I couldn't wait for anyone, so I went to the kitchen to make dumplings that Master loves to eat."

Chu Xi and the soft-hearted are in a mess, Xuan Qing is really too obedient, so that he can't think of the Demon Lord who killed all the twelve immortal sects in the future, how good it would be if he kept doing this.

Could all these be his unfounded worries, and would Xuanqing change because of him, so that he would not take that dead end?Chu Xihe felt complicated, and reached out to touch Xuanqing's head:

"Didn't you cook the dumplings, try it for the teacher."

In half a cup of tea, the water in the pot boiled, and the white and fat dumplings rolled in the hot water, uniform in size and beautiful in shape.

Chu Xihe looked at the busy figure, sighed in his heart, and finally said after deliberation:

"What happened when you went down the mountain this time?"

There is such a plot in his novel, because the plot has changed too much now, Chu Xihe is not sure, even if something happened, he is not sure whether Xuanqing is willing to tell him without reservation.

Xuan Qing held a white porcelain bowl filled with dozens of dumplings, put the bowl firmly on the wooden table and said:

"Master, try it."

Chu Xihe was silent for a while, and did not continue to ask questions.

Since he doesn't want to say it, forget it, it's his right, but Chu Xihe is not very happy in his heart.

The dumplings in the bowl tasted good, but he didn't have much appetite. After eating two or three, he put down the bowl and chopsticks. After a busy day, he was a little sleepy now.

Chu Xihe got up and rolled up his sleeves.

"Thanks a lot."

Chu Xihe didn't know why he was sulking. Even if he wasn't the original Chu Xihe in the book, he was still five or six years older than Xuanqing, which really didn't make sense.

Thinking of this, he stabilized his mind, and finally said softly:

"Rest early."

After speaking, Chu Xihe turned and left, pushed open the door, but the people behind him followed him, he was a little puzzled and said:

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Perhaps Chu Xihe looked tired, and Xuan Qing was stunned:

"Master just now asked me what happened at the foot of the mountain. I was afraid that I would disturb Master's appetite if I said it."

Hearing this, Chu Xi let go of the hands that closed the door, and entered the room, the meaning was self-evident. After waiting for a long time, he heard Xuan Qing say:

"Master, in the future... I will only have you."

This sounded too strange, and Chu Xihe didn't care about it, so he hurriedly asked him:

"Are you injured?"

Xuan Qing shook her head: "No, my adoptive parents poisoned me. The blood gu from the Western Regions wanted me to trade my life for their own to save their own son."

Chu Xihe was terrified when he heard it. What kind of blood gu is not a good thing. Xuanqing in the original text was tortured by his adoptive parents because of his low cultivation level at that time. Now he should be bullied with his cultivation level. no.

Even so, he still took the man's wrist and probed with spiritual power, but fortunately, the poison in his body had been cured.

At this point, Chu Xi and Bacheng can restore how things are. He put the fan in his hand and said silently for a while:

"Don't hide these things from now on as a teacher, do you understand?"

Xuan Qing nodded obediently, and stood in the middle of the room, not intending to leave at all, her mind was full of the worried expression of the master just now.

Chu Xihe only thought that he recalled bad memories, and couldn't bear to chase people away.

"If you are afraid, sleep with me tonight."

"is it okay?"

Xuan Qing was overjoyed, he didn't see the dull look just now, it's just that he had already said what he said, and it was hard to take it back.

The moonlight outside the window was like frost, and the wind suddenly blew, carrying a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the wind.

Chu Xihe felt that there was nothing wrong with the two of them sleeping together. Normally, they would feel cold when their spiritual power was withdrawn, but now they are much warmer, but it is not in line with etiquette.

Chu Xihe just closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep in a short time. There were too many messy things these days, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

Xuan Qing moved her body only after the breathing of the people beside her was completely stable, and moved a little closer to Chu Xi and the side by the moonlight outside the window.

He gently stroked the master's shattered black hair, and when Chu Xihe fell asleep, he lost a little of his usual dignity and became a little more tender.

Xuan Qing looked at it seriously, and when his fingertips touched the warm skin, he hurriedly stopped.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Xuan Qing got up lightly. He first went to the kitchen to cook porridge, and then went to the yard to practice kung fu.

The snow did not stop all night, and it matched the red and white plum blossoms in the yard, creating a unique scene.

Master hasn't gotten up yet, the porridge in the kitchen can be cooked softer.

Chu Xihe slept very comfortably this time, and he woke up with sleepy eyes when there was a noise outside the room.

"Master, are you awake? My apprentice will bring you some hot water."

"come in."

Chu Xihe was very useful and satisfied. The cold water was indeed icy cold.

He found that Xuanqing was more considerate when he came back this time, he almost didn't have to do anything, and someone prepared it for him, just like now, Xuanqing is helping him tie his hair with ingenuity.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Chu Xihe always felt that the people behind him were staring at him like a torch.

After eating, Chu Xihe remembered that the hero is still in Fuxi Cave, should he go and have a look, after all, he is working hard to save the common people.

Unexpectedly, his expression changed just as soon as Xuan Qing was mentioned, and his tone was very awkward:

"It's cold on the mountain, why don't you go and see him for Master."

After thinking about it, Chu Xihe realized that it was quite cold. The hero might be experiencing some kind of adventure at the moment, but he disturbed him when he went.

Thinking of this, Chu Xihe was free again, and continued to live a life of stretching out his hands while wearing clothes, and opening his mouth when he was eating.

On New Year's Eve, Song Qiyun and Qu Qingyuan came to the first peak early in the morning, Chu Xihe was taken aback, but fortunately Xuanqing got up early, otherwise Song Qiyun would have to say something out of order and babble for a long time.

Most of Tianqing Peak's disciples have gone down the mountain, and those who stayed in Tianqing Peak also hugged together to celebrate the solar term.

In the afternoon, Liu Qianyu appeared in the bamboo house with a few bottles of good wine in his hand, which really shocked Chu Xihe. After thinking about it, it was probably because Qu Qingyuan was here.

These details are not described in the book, perhaps it is New Year's Eve when a few peaks get together to drink and chat, and finally the hero Xie Qingyin and the heroine Hua Yinyue also come, it is very lively.

Among them, Xuan Qing and Hua Yinyue knew how to cook, Xie Qingyin helped in the kitchen, and the other four were drinking tea and chatting in the bamboo house. Song Qiyun was not awkward, but Chu Xi and Bai For no reason, he received a lot of stares from Liu Qianyu.

Xuanqing spoke very little the whole time, and there was no festiveness that a festival should have. Only Chu Xihe showed some expression when he spoke, and his eyes followed. Everyone else knew Xuanqing's temperament, and it was no surprise that only Song Qiyun had it. Thoughts.

There are not many people with the surname Xuan. He sent someone to check Xuanqing's life experience. He only knew that he was adopted by the Lin family. The character Lin is missing.

Whether the Lin family named Xuanqing should have been named Lin, or whether his surname was Xuan, Song Qiyun didn't know.

After a big fire, the Lin family disappeared from now on, and more can't be found. The story of the fire in the Lin family is too strange. There are hundreds or eighty versions of rumors, and who knows the truth.

Song Qiyun's uneasiness stems from the fact that he only knows one person surnamed Xuan, that is the supreme being of the demon world, Xuan Yan, who gave birth to a son when Xuan Yan was suppressed 15 years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown. , it is unbelievable that there is nothing.