A Beginner's Guide to Magic

"That's how it is."

Li Jixiang held a cup of hot tea and said.

There is still a happy smile on his face, with a warm spring, wearing a pink and tender coat with a handful of delicate orchids embroidered on the cuffs, and the color of the hairband is also a pink and tender blue. The chopsticks were no longer inserted, and a light golden hair crown was used instead.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles. When the Taoist priest puts on this back, the whole person's spirit bursts out, and the grace between the eyebrows looks too handsome.

The few people sitting in front of him each had their own things to do.

Pei Ningyi peeled lotus seeds for Duan Qiqi, who was pondering with a book on the art of war, Lin Mengjiao and Lin Xing were playing with rattles and small windmills, Li Qing was spread out on the recliner, with a book covering his face, Lu Yang Squeeze shoulders and beat legs for him.

Li Jixiang raised his eyebrows and asked these idle people: "Do you understand?"

No one cares about him.

Only Feng Chan, who was sitting on the side, away from the crowd, yawned with his chin propped up, answered him: "Understood. Apart from the long-winded love story between you and Miss Tao, there are basically no important topics. There are other If not, I will go chat with your master."

"Don't." Li Jixiang hurriedly grabbed his cuff, and continued to babble: "This is a very beautiful love story, brother Feng should listen to it more."

"No, I died a man a few years ago, and I'm no longer interested in other people, especially love, and love stories." Feng Chan said calmly, and was about to leave after finishing speaking.

Li Jixiang had no choice but to stand up and grab him, forced him back on the chair, squeezed his shoulders for a while, and said as he moved: "I was dreaming every day a while ago, and I dreamed a lot of strange things."

"What's the matter?" Pei Ning asked casually without looking up.

The Taoist had a serious face and pointed his fingertips at him: "I dreamed that you fell off a cliff."

The lotus seeds in Pei Daxia's hand instantly turned into powder.

He pointed to Duan Qiqi, who was almost pressing his face on the book, and said sadly: "You jumped down with him."

Duan Daxia, who was almost nearsighted, raised his head and looked at him in confusion, as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

The Taoist looked at Li Qing again: "You were not rescued. Brother Jiao had a dystocia and died in a pool of blood, one corpse and two lives."

After talking for a long time, he still didn't hear about his own death. Feng Chan and Lu Yang stared at him, expectantly.

"What about me?" Feng Chan spoke first, his expression was extremely excited, as if he had long been looking forward to dying quickly, dying early and reincarnated early.

"You've already died once, so don't worry about it." Li Jixiang looked disgusted.

Feng Chan found a corner and squatted down lonely.

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The Taoist didn't dare to look him in the eyes for some reason, so he could only look left and right, and finally settled on Li Qing's neck.

There, there is a light red mark.

Li Jixiang's eyes froze for a moment, before he had time to think about anything, he heard Lu Yang's faint voice: "How did I die?"

As soon as these words came out, the Taoist priest's face, which was as red as a peach blossom, suddenly paled a lot, as if the other party asked such a piercing question, and his soul was drained in one fell swoop, leaving only a vicissitudes of life. Empty shell.

"...How did you die?" Li Jixiang muttered, "You died of a disease."

Seeing his expression, Lu Yang thought that he died in his dream so badly, five horses divided his body?Ling Chi?Human pig?The result is just like this, the end is not much different from his previous life.

So he shook his head and said with a little regret: "That's it?"

At some point, Lao Feng got behind Lu Yang, pinched his shoulders, and said to the Taoist priest, "This is the reason why you decided to persuade us to fight against Wulin Mengwen?"

Li Jixiang nodded, it seemed that someone could still hear him.

As soon as these words were said, the few people who were looking for something to do at the side all put down the things in their hands, supported their heads with serious expressions, and motioned for Li Jixiang to continue talking.

Li Jixiang straightened his expression, and said: "For the peace of the universe, for the happiness of the people, and for the sake that you guys don't die early like I dreamed, I decided that it's better to meet with Chen Qiandie, discuss the truce, and then Turn hostility into saliva and fight a public opinion war with him."

After a little thought, Pei Ning raised his hand.

Li Jixiang made a 'please' gesture: "Say."

"Can that bastard stop the war?"

Li Jixiang pondered for a moment, and said: "The Martial Arts League put up a big battle before, but now it has already been unable to make ends meet. In addition, the base camp was on fire and meteorites fell from the sky. Their fighting strength should be equal to ours now. So many people died in two years , the people who follow him are almost rebelling, as the leader, you must stabilize the morale of the army, and he has to agree if he doesn't agree."

Duan Qiqi also raised her hand.

"Say."

"What if that idiot doesn't care about it and still has to accumulate strength to fight back?"

Li Jixiang nodded. The question she asked was very important: "He can't fight. Our troops are now evenly distributed, just a little in a city, and Chen Qiandie didn't dare to disperse his forces easily for fear of being usurped. He You have to do it if you don’t want to.”

Lin Mengjiao followed suit and raised her hand.

"speak."

"How to fight the public opinion war?"

"Our manpower is all over the world. Although there are not many people, we still have some advantages. As long as we buy local storytellers and send some people to spread rumors, everything will be easy to handle."

Hearing this, Feng Chan basically understood, so he patted Lu Yang on the shoulder, and said to Li Jixiang: "You can publicize the old things between me and the Chen family, and then push Xiaomu out, saying that he is As a descendant of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, with the name of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, I think that the older generation in the Jianghu might give me some face."

This move was played very well, almost in line with Li Jixiang's plan, and the others had no objections, so it was decided.

Lu Yang and the others wrote a few more autographed letters and distributed them to members of other sects, and then they wrote letters and spread them to various towns to ensure that everyone received this instruction.

Five months later, Lu Yang sat by the window and peeled off a long strip of skin for Li Qing, and listened to him read the sentence in the letter.

"Dear little wood, seeing a letter is like meeting you. I have contacted the descendants of the Nan family. She is willing to use all her power in the Central Plains to help us defeat the Wulin League. I have sent someone to pass on the specific contact information to the little Taoist priest. …”

"Speaking of which, we have taken all the moral high ground and condemned him with all our strength. Now the entire martial arts world knows that their Chen family is a bastard, and I am the first martial arts leader, and I have rehabilitated you for Wanzhangfeng .Thank you, Xiaoqing, and a few of them. This is really the happiest thing this year.”

"However, the Martial Arts League still has certain strength, and there are also loyalists. Don't act rashly, and don't take the enemy too lightly. During this time, try not to go out alone, or you may be hijacked."

After Li Qing finished reading, he folded the letter paper and stuffed it back into his pocket.And took the pear that Lu Yang had peeled, took a bite, it was very crunchy and sweet.

He glanced at the sunset outside the window, and stretched gracefully in such a quiet environment.

A few days ago, the two separated from the people in Fangcun Mountain and went to Wanzhang Peak to help spread the collection of evil stories of the Wulin League, a few days later than the restless Feng Chan.After a long journey, he is now living in the house Lu Yang used to live on the mountain. Fortunately, before the fall of Wanzhang Peak, he still had some foundation. This house is not too small, and it is not too difficult for two people to live there.

The first day, after Lu Yang finished washing, he found a man lying on the bed who was posing and wearing only a pair of trousers, he was a little speechless.

Lu Yang sat on the edge of the bed, poked his chest, and said, "You're used to sleeping in such a big bed, and you still want to sleep with me here, isn't it too crowded?"

Li Qing shook his head, changed to a different posture, and winked at him: "I think this size is pretty good. Besides, it's not like we haven't slept in the same bed before."

"Fuck, I heard you complaining to Brother Jiao when I was squatting under the window before, and I secretly disliked Fangcunshan's small bed. That bed is one foot wider than mine."

"It's different!"

"What's the difference?"

"This is the first time you have brought me to live in your house! Of course it's different!"

"......What's the difference?"

"Hmph, Lin Mengjiao and Li Jixiang have never been here before."

"Why are you mentioning them so well?"

"I don't care I don't care..."

After Lu Yang had spent a long time trying to kick him out of the room, he finally lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, closing his eyes and planning to see Duke Zhou sooner.

But there was a 'squeak' sound from the door. There was a man standing by the door with a pillow in his arms, smiling all over his face.

"My room is too cold."

Li Qing explained obediently.

Lu Yang sat up and said, "I'll get you a brazier."

After tossing and tossing for a while, I finally lay down, and not long after, I heard the sound of the door panel rattling again.

"The bed is so hard."

"There are six thick quilts in the cabinet in your room. Make them yourself. Even if you are the princess and the prince of the pea, you can sleep well."

After Lu Yang finished speaking, he turned over.

When he was almost falling asleep, he heard the sound of the door panel again.

He was speechless, he was silent, he didn't know what to say, so he lit a candle, sat by the bed, and asked, "Is there a ghost in your room?"

"How do you know!" Li Qing's expression was very surprised: "You have already discovered this."

Lu Yang snorted coldly and said, "I think it's a pervert, and that pervert is you!"

Li Qing immediately put on a shy expression, closed the door by the way, hopped over and sat down, next to Lu Yang.

In the end, Lu Yang couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he let him go. As for how this person disturbed him in the second half of the night, only these two people knew.

Now Lu Yang, who was sitting by the window peeling pears, suddenly wondered, why did he agree to take him back to Wanzhang Peak?

Before he could think for a while, Li Qing ran to the ancestral hall alone to offer incense to Feng Chan, Lu Guannan and others.

He knelt on the futon, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, bowed to this, and then to that.

Then he closed his eyes, taking advantage of Lu Yang's absence, he hurriedly said:

"Master, master, and second junior brother, whether you can hear my voice or not, I have to say something."

"Please feel free to hand over Ayang to me."

"In the future, regardless of life, old age, sickness and death, I will always follow him and never leave. From then on, no one is more important than him. I am his person in life and his ghost in death."

Then, he babbled some more, basically talking about family affairs, talking a lot, but he didn't know whether he was thirsty or not.

This can be regarded as the first time he met his parents, although some parents have passed away.

And outside the gate of the ancestral hall, a pear peeler stood quietly listening to his nonsense.

Lu Yang actually laughed when he heard the complete nonsense of the people in the room.

It's not that what Li Qing said was outrageous.It's just that he never thought in the past so many years that there is still a piece of happiness in this world, which belongs to him.