Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

When Zhong Ying left the wilderness river with Jun Buyi in his arms, he took only a half-bloomed flower and an ordinary Kongming lantern with him.

The last breath of reincarnation lingering in the sky dissipated, the skylight hole pierced through the poison barrier, and the river of wilderness that was originally shielded by heaven was exposed to all living beings.

A shield of light pierced the sky.

The first ones to arrive were the present Emperor and Empress Dowager of the Chongming Kingdom. They forcibly woke up from their slumber and directly tore through the space, but they only found a line of footprints trampling on dead leaves.

Bai Xiao turned around: "Someone arrived here before us."

Jun Changsheng squatted down, picked up a broken leaf, and shook his head after a moment of silence. Seeing that Bai Xiao was worried and restless, he lowered his voice: "Don't worry, it's an old friend."

The husband and wife have been connected with each other for many years, Bai Xiao heaved a sigh of relief: "He is finally back."

Then he frowned again: "But how can I not worry, Jun Lang, Yi'er...his cultivation has surpassed that of you and me, so he will be fine, right?"

Time was turned back, Kyushu was reborn, mortal beings were ignorant and still busy with their days, but as participants in the battle on the wilderness river, they all vaguely left some memories.

As the former owner of the Shanhejuan Chunqiu Brush, Jun Changsheng knew more than Xiaohou, and knew more about what kind of backlash Jun Buyi would suffer. Facing Bai Xiao's expectant gaze, he could only hold his wrist and remain silent.

Bai Xiao lowered his head and took a breath: "No matter what, let's find those two children first."

Soon, the sword light broke through the sky and formed a thousand-mile Hongqiao. The baby-faced Taoist stopped in mid-air with his sword, and looked down angrily: "Where is that bastard?"

Bai Xiao shook his head, and then said that he searched all over the wilderness and found no trace of them, so Zhong Yue didn't bother to greet the couple, and left in a hurry.

The two looked at each other, and didn't stay any longer. They tore open the void and stepped into it.

Afterwards, an ice phoenix the size of a sparrow sprang out with a "咻——", its small claws grabbed the branches and branches, looked at it with its head tilted, and combed its precious and beautiful feathers from time to time.

The memory of being burned into a bald black-bone chicken is still there, and the demon king still has lingering fears, and now he cherishes his feathers very much.

After staring at it for a while, the demon king murmured: "Already gone? Qiao always has a human-monster hybrid grandson who seems to be a classmate with Emperor Chongming and Xiaomojun when he was young? What is his name Qiao? Go back and ask. "

Xiao Bingfeng flapped her wings, but she didn't make much movement, but she had traveled three thousand li by the wind.

"This time, I owe a lot of favors, Chichi."

Walking in the Buddha's light, the benevolent old monk stepped on the arhat shoes and stood in the dense fog in the deep forest, turning the Bodhi rosary with his fingers, and chanting Buddhist scriptures over and over again.

The old woman came with the little saint riding on the wild beast riding on the clouds. The wild beast had a buzzing nose and a long tail.

The little saint writhed like a thorn in her buttocks, lowered her head in shame, and tugged on the elder's clothes with red eyes: "Elder, I ran away at that time."

The elder glanced at her sternly: "How can you be afraid as a barbarian saint?"

The little saint forcibly held back her tears.

Shenyun Mountain is closer to the river of wilderness, so the Patriarch of the Su family came late, but he brought the mistress of the Su family.

Lanyue commented unceremoniously: "Coward."

The Patriarch of the Su Family seems to be used to it, without even raising his eyebrows, his elegant and self-sustaining appearance does not show the appearance of the demon in the center of the legend at all, he just rubbed his hands on a flute and said: "I am not as good as those two juniors. Of course, compared to Kyushu, the Su family is more important, at least to protect you and Sister Fu."

Lanyue choked, helpless: "You, you..."

"Go and pick up Sister Fu, and let me see if the saint son of Zhongzhou is qualified enough." The Patriarch of the Su family held Lanyue back, "Afterwards, I will shut myself up to the death so as not to break my demons..."

A great power who is well-known in the Kyushu Demon World has come and gone.

In Yuxin Academy, the old gentlemen who had already "martyred themselves" woke up one by one, feeling as if everything had passed away.

Some love wine like their lives, and drink a few glasses of wine to relieve their cravings.

Some people have enlightened their minds, practiced the Taoism once with forgetfulness, and when they wake up, the long-suffering state is also loosened.

Some also talked to their relatives and friends about the old days...

Awan had a big dream. After waking up, she jumped to embrace the big guy Peng Liuchun, then ran non-stop to the front yard master for a silly laugh, and finally happily kicked the silver bells on her feet to train the students. Yao The freshmen of Guangyuan suddenly wailed continuously...

Zhong Yue and the others were about to turn Kyushu upside down, and when they were about to grab Zhong Ying's writing subordinates and the demon clan who were pronounced "fox friends and dog friends" to go to the demon world to find someone, Zhong Yue finally got the news of his beloved son. .

——Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi are in Yuxin Academy.

The person who spread the news was naturally the old homeowner.

Zhong Yue tossed and tossed for a long time, ran and broke his leg, and finally ran back in a hurry, angrily wanting to catch that devil incarnation.

His son and son-in-law did not go back to his father's Jiandao, but instead went to the courtyard where he lived when he was a child when he was a student—the No.

The old courtyard owner stood in the pavilion by the lake, squinting his eyes and stroking his beard. Zhong Yue thanked him, kicked the gate aggressively, and drove straight in. The formation in the courtyard did not respond to him.

It was only a dozen or so steps from the courtyard door to the bedroom, and the sound of the baby-faced Taoist's footsteps changed from deliberately heavy to deliberately slowed down softly, although it made no difference to a monk.

The door was unlocked, and it was wide open enough to see half of it.

In the house, the two of them slept together, sleeping extremely deeply, even Zhong Yue, who was so noisy, didn't even jump up and pick his nose and eyes to dislike him.

However, Zhong Yue only felt a breath.

The footsteps were nailed to the spot.

The rising anger was just to hide the worries in it, but now the speculation has come true, the soaring flames have been poured with ice water, leaving only the distress for the two children.

After standing there for a long time, Zhong Yue closed the door and left quietly.

The old master was still in place, when he saw a sword master with a tight face.

Zhong Yue held the hilt of the sword resentfully, the blade of the Qinglan Immortal Sword was vaguely sharp and hesitant: "If my sword stabs down, there won't be so many troubles."

The old headmaster said: "Just do what you want, you are, this old man is, and so are they."

Just as Kyushu is at the critical moment of life and death, some people are martyred, some are timid, some fight bloody, some give up, and some turn the world around by their own power.

Zhong Yue covered his face.

"Don't keep thinking about the past, you kid was able to jump into the endless abyss to fight for a fight, they are much better than you, at least there is a glimmer of hope." The old courtyard pointed out, "An old man from our academy What the ancestors said, the words of the ancestors should still be listened to."

Zhong Yue had a sullen face, obviously not listening.

The old headmaster patted Zhong Yue on the shoulder: "Since you have avenged yourself, don't make a mournful face, just enjoy the moment. The scenery of Kyushu left by Mr. Lianzhong is indeed very good, very good."

After the old owner left, Zhong Yue climbed up to the old pavilion, propped his chin to watch the changing sky, the sun rising and the moon setting, and occasionally turning his head to look at the C-character Shenhao courtyard.

Peng Liuchun asked A Wan to come here once, the masters who had taught Zhong Ying and the two went around, and the students after class passed by in groups, not surprised at the yard that had been vacant for a long time but was overgrown with wisteria.

Jun Changsheng and his wife also came.

Jun Changsheng held a rattle and turned it unconsciously twice, only to hear the small sound of "dong dong".

This rattle was found by Bai Xiao. It is said that it was one of the small toys prepared for Jun Buyi, but the child was frozen for three years when he was born. Jiusi has used it for many years.

The sound of the drum hit his heart muffledly, and he remembered the old things from a long time ago.

When he was still the little prince of the mortal dynasty, the demon way confused the court and slaughtered the imperial capital. He was escorted by his personal guards to the foot of Longshou Mountain, and he climbed up to the summit with his own life.

At that time, facing an unpredictable and powerful enemy, he never thought that he would die, let alone fail, he was so young and frivolous.

Later, he became the chief senior brother of the Taiyi Sect, the new suzerain of the Taiyi Sect, and the supreme sword of the Taiyi Sect.

He thought he could protect everything in his palm.

He thought... If he had a child, he should live his life carefree and carefree.

However, fate made a terrible joke with him.

When Shenjun fell, the knot in his heart was resolved, the overwhelmed resentment dissipated, and the voice of his heart that had been suppressed for many years began to question sharply again and again, Jun Changsheng suddenly looked back on the past 5000 years, and it turned out to be chaotic, hurting others and hurting himself.

He failed Bai Xiao and Jing Hong.

Bai Xiao said wearily: "Xiao Ba is quite stubborn, not because he likes the sound of this animal skin drum, but because he likes to beat people with it. For this reason, he took many meals from him, just remembering to eat but not beating."

He is also sorry for his children, and there are many people who died in vain...

Jun Changsheng closed his eyes: "It's my fault."

Bai Xiao froze for a moment, then laughed, which sounded like weeping: "...then you have to remedy it."

……

Zhong Ying slept for a full ten days, and his injuries did not ease even a bit when he woke up, so he had to swallow a few pills to replenish his spiritual energy.

Zhong Yue noticed it immediately.

Seeing him lying on the bedside facing Jun Buyi in a daze for a while, wondering if his son would secretly wipe his tears, he saw him leaning over half of his body, reaching out to pick up a handful of white hair from the sleeping young man's temples. A dry flower came out.

After a while, Zhong Ying opened the door and came out. He took good care of himself. Although his peach blossom eyes were slightly drooping and he looked tired, his whole body looked brand new.

He picked a bouquet of vibrant wisteria flowers and put them in an empty porcelain vase on the window sill. He chose the most beautiful bunch and put them in Jun Buyi's silver hair.

Afterwards, Zhong Ying rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the house. He put away the obsolete items and replaced them with brand new ones. He also hung a paper lantern with strange characters beside the wind chime in the porch. A handful of spirit stones to feed the fish.

The fresh fish raised in the yard gave birth to brood after brood, more than the last time I saw them, and the red and green fish floated in pairs all over the yard.

Zhong Yue heard Awan mention it before, saying that the freshmen have been coveting the crocodiles here for a long time, and they couldn't break through the formation, so they couldn't grab two crocodiles and go home with their own hands.

The two fattest crocodiles recognized their owner, dragged their chubby bodies and flew over, one rested on top of Zhong Ying's head, and the other landed in Zhong Ying's palm...

This scene looked a little funny, but he looked much more energetic than Zhong Yue thought, and he was not indulging in resentment or depression.

—at least on the surface.

Zhong Yue squatted for most of the day, seeing Zhong Ying brushing and washing, busy with non-stop work, he parachuted in front of Zhong Ying.

With a rag in one hand and a bucket in the other, Zhong Ying just rolled his eyelids when an extra pair of shoes appeared in front of him: "Father, you're here."

Zhong Yue: "Do you want my help?".

So, a broom was stuffed in his hand.

Both of them were not the little princes who were "spoiled and spoiled" and "never touched the sun with their fingers" before Jun Buyi. They worked neatly one by one, and cleaned the yard from inside to outside in less than half a day.

Zhong Yue sat on the two or three steps high in the corridor, and knocked on the brand-new pillars: "Why do we have to clean up things that can be done with a cleansing technique?"

Zhong Ying sat on the side railing, raised his head, and looked at the flying eaves: "I used to be like this, and I can't use magic skills now."

When Zhong Yue heard the word "before", he gave his darling son a sneaky look, and for a moment didn't dare to answer casually.

Zhong Ying, on the other hand, said as if nothing had happened: "The weeds in the yard should be removed, and the wisteria on the shelf should also be repaired to block the intersection and the gate of the courtyard. Songsong... what else is there? Forget it, I will always remember."

Zhong Yue: "Think slowly, take your time."

Zhong Ying answered absent-mindedly: "I will probably recuperate here. There is enough time. I think the dean will not drive me away since I have been in the academy for a few years."

Zhong Yue: "Don't look at the face of the monk, but at the face of the Buddha. With my majestic sword master here, you can stay as long as you want. At worst, you can live on Sword Island."

Zhong Ying refused coldly: "That won't work, it's better here..."

After resting for a long time, Jinwu sank in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled his body, Zhong Ying got up, pulled a bucket of clean water from the well, wiped his hands clean, and went back to the bedroom.

The old man who pulled Zhong Yue's neck didn't see him coming out, and found that he had closed his eyes against that cold body, guessing in his heart that he was just dozing off, but Zhong Ying's willingness to take good care of his wounds made Zhong Yue feel at ease.

The next day, Zhong Ying got up early to weed, and even made an ugly straw hat to shelter from the scorching sun.

As a result, after holding the hoe for a while, it wobbled and fell down like noodles. Zhong Yue was shocked by this appearance, and Zhong Yue couldn't figure out how seriously his son had been injured. To drag someone to Mr. Ge's place.

Zhong Ying held him back, clutched his growling stomach, and said weakly, "I'm so hungry."

Zhong Yue: "..."

After eating and drinking, Zhong Ying wiped his mouth and had to confess to Zhong Yue that he was almost like a mortal now. In order to stabilize the injury and keep Zhong Ying alive and kicking, the fairy body tempered by thunder had to urge Zhong Ying to take food supplements. Maximize the absorption of the spiritual energy in the spiritual food.

But Zhong Ying has long forgotten how to be a mortal, and he has been busy since he woke up yesterday, so he was dizzy from hunger.

Zhong Yue: "...Silly son, I think you should retreat and recuperate for 80 years."

In the days that followed, Zhong Ying did exactly what he said, plowing the soil and farming every day, and in his spare time, he even strolled to the old homeowner's place to make some side dishes with some melons and fruits, or went to the Xingchen Terrace bypassing the students pick oranges.

Zhong Yue saw that his face had turned a little bit bloody, and he didn't have the slightest frown. He went from being cautious for fear of stepping on thunder to laying down and eating in a flat bucket with peace of mind.

Ten days and a half months later, Zhong Yue brought a basket of freshwater fish from Jiandao to share with his son, and finally it became Zhong Ying's assistant in the kitchen.

Until Zhong Yue washed the fresh fish, poked Zhong Ying who was busy running around, and when he handed over the basin, Zhong Ying said without looking back: "It's rare that you are so quick, bring the salt, I put a note on it , don’t admit your mistake again.”

Zhong Yue paused, realizing that this sentence was not meant for him.

Born as a child of a family of hunters in Dashan, it is impossible for Zhong Yue to misunderstand salt.

Zhong Ying thought nothing of cutting the side dishes, touched the side, but found nothing, turned his head and reprimanded: "Unexpectedly, you... the voice was stuck in the throat, and only one word escaped, "Father. "

Zhong Yue stood in front of him, and slowly handed the salt jar to his palm: "Here."

The father and son were silent at the same time.

Late at night, lanterns hung on the branches, lighting up the student courtyards.

Zhong Ying was still sitting on the original railing, with his head slightly raised, silently watching the stars and the moon.

Zhong Yue folded his arms and leaned half against the pillar.

He realized one thing, he was not the only one who was careful a few days ago, but also Zhong Ying.

Zhong Yue avoided mentioning any past or unexpected words, and even blocked Jun Changsheng and his wife in the Yaoguang Courtyard, and Zhong Ying did the same, so far he has never asked about the current situation of the Demon Realm.And the reason why he did this, maybe he just didn't want to worry his elders?Maybe just don't want to see any pity glances?

Zhong Yue thought, maybe his son never thought that Jun Buyi had "died".

But as Zhong Yue relaxed, Zhong Ying unknowingly revealed a minute and a half of his thoughts in his chest.

"I'm leaving." Zhong Ying broke the silence, "It's been half a month, and I'm almost on the mend."

"……Where are you going?"

Zhong Yue endured so much that he didn't say "Let's not talk about ten days and a half months, even if you retreat to the treasures of heaven and earth every day for your injury, it may not be healed for several decades, so what are you fussing about?"

"I want to go to the world, I want to travel to every corner of Kyushu." Zhong Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was unreal in the half-bright and half-dark moonlight, "Go to ask for the lights of thousands of families, go to ask for thousands of wishing lights .”

Zhong Yue followed his line of sight.

Since returning to Yuxin Academy, Zhong Ying often sat there, looking up at something. Zhong Yue thought he was looking at the corners of the cornices, the wisteria rain curtain, and the sky full of stars and moons, but today he found that He was looking at an ordinary paper lantern hanging there.

He had watched the bell hang up with his own eyes before, but he didn't pay attention to it. Now that he looked carefully, he was stunned for a moment by the strength of the sword master's mind.

"This is the wish lamp made by the Taoist ancestor himself. He said that the power of the wish has the hope of saving the king." Zhong Ying muttered to himself, "If ten lamps are not enough, then a hundred lamps, if a hundred lamps are not enough, a thousand lamps, if ten years are not enough, a hundred years, and a hundred years Thousands of years is not enough... I have enough time..."

"Then what should I do? Are you going to take him with you all the time?"

"No." Zhong Ying shook his head, "No. [-] Courtyard C is very good, there is no better place than here."

Within a few days, Zhong Ying left the academy without a sound.

After the Bingzi Canhaoyuan was occupied by the ever-growing Wenyu family, it ushered in two new residents, a big fat chicken named Shengyu, who was actually chubby, and a majestic-looking chicken that was actually used to guard the house. Canglong.

The big fat chicken suddenly changed its home, and fell into depression, and it was a bit hazy, while the third uncle happily built a nest on the wisteria trellis.

According to Zhong Yue's later knowledge, Zhong Ying had been to Chongming Kingdom and Demon Realm.

When I went to the palace of the Crown Prince of the Chongming Kingdom to catch the big fat chicken, Jun Jiusi bumped into him. Zhong Ying unceremoniously ravaged my brother-in-law's hair, and forced the "arrogant" man to cry. The first prince sobbed hoarsely, "Where is Brother Seven? Why don't you come back with Brother Seven."

Going to the Demon Realm brought the Canglong who was entrenched in the Nine Serenity Officials, and handed over all the power of the Demon Lord to the Demon King, which made Meng Changfang sigh...

In the following decades, Zhong Yue never saw Zhong Ying again.

Yuxin Academy announced to the world that the head of the evil spirit was killed jointly by the Demon Lord and Lianzhong Lord. With the recognition of the sword master, the demon clan Buddha Xiu and other powerful people, a turbulent wave was set off in Kyushu.

Lianzhong Jun Xiandao No. 1 is no longer questioned. The demons go to Kyushu and they are no longer street rats. Everyone shouts and beats. , the number of teenagers who came to sign up for Yuxin Academy increased several times, and there were many demons and monsters among them.

Even Lingheng Jianxian's disciple wore filial piety clothes and went to the Demon Realm to express his thanks in person. When he returned to Luoyang, Fairy Fang Dong held a thin and timid demon orphan in his arms. It is said that she felt sorry for his young age and was willing to take him in as his disciple and raise him personally.

In the end, when the Demon Lord Lian Zhongjun did not show up, and the Demon Realm Chongming Kingdom claimed to retreat and recuperate, no matter how big the storm was, it was calmed down by the mighty river of time.

New water droplets fell into Kyushu Mirror Lake, stirring up new waves.

Miss Li Fangshui Jingxiu was killed by the sword master in Fufeng City.

Killing Buddha Fuchen was suppressed by the eight Arhats of Mahayana Buddhism.

Bai Li, the demon king, caused countless troubles in Kyushu.

There has been a severe drought in the north of the world for three years, and there seems to be a drought charm born.

The Son of Zhongzhou and the Fairy Sanfu of the Su Family became a good couple...

Xuehui Shenjun has been lost for many years, and Jiandao now only occupies a false name. The white-clothed swordsman does not need to guard the sword tower all the time, or practice in seclusion, or go down the mountain to practice.

As a sword master, Zhong Yue panicked, and once again worked part-time as the master of the Seventh Academy, teaching the new students the basics of swordsmanship.

The formation in No. [-] Courtyard C is still open to him, and Zhong Yue will go and have a look when he thinks about it.

Shengyu was completely used to the days of running around all over the hills, and now he was lying in the lotus lake basking in the sun, while Canglong curled up lazily in the bird's nest and slept soundly.

Zhong Yue noticed that the withered wisteria in the porcelain vase on the window sill had been replaced with a fresh one, and unexpectedly, a piece of dogtail grass was inserted in Xue's hair.

He watched helplessly as the flowers on Jun Buyi's pillow changed from various fairy flowers in the cultivation world to exotic flowers and weeds in the world, and finally became this dog's tail grass.

——The little bastard probably went to some desolate and difficult place, so that he could only bring back a piece of dogtail grass to talk about comfort.

The unoccupied room has been cleaned up dry and tidy, and now there are Kongming lanterns, one or two at the beginning can hardly be piled up.

I didn't see anyone, but there was the boy's shadow everywhere.

Just like Su Youfu's Dao Companion Ceremony, before Zhong Yingren arrived, the Demon Realm emptied half of the Demon Lord's treasury and presented a bunch of unique treasures from the Demon Realm as congratulatory gifts.

After the ceremony, Su Youfu and his best friend and sister-in-law Fu Xiaoxiang reviewed the gift list together.

Su Youfu just held the gift list from the Demon Realm, and muttered: "The two of them won't come to see me. If I'm narrow-minded, I won't go to their Taoist couple ceremony either."

Fu Xiaoxiang fished out a set of too ordinary objects from a pair of Misu rings inlaid with gemstones, including sepak takraw balls, Kongming locks, nine chains, rattles, rattles, jigsaw puzzles...

The clever girl covered her mouth and snickered: "It looks like your cousin stuffed it secretly. This is to wish you a little nephew sooner."

"Do not laugh!"

Su Youfu blushed and rushed over to fight.

Jun Jiusi came all the way on behalf of the Chongming Kingdom, just to arrest people, and rushed to the backyard in a panic without waiting for anything, and sneered when he saw it: "Is this the devil world?"

Unfriendly as always, being taught a lesson by the Tai Tuo one after another.

Zhong Yue also failed to catch anyone, and cursed in his heart that the devil king of the world will never change his nature.

After the New Year, old classmates with Zhong Yingyi gathered in Yaoguangyuan.

Basically everyone who could come came, including Mu Guixin, the lord of the Ten Cities, Meng Changfang, the Monarch Lord, Qiu Shiyuan, the master of the Academy, sisters from the Tan family, Yan Yu and Xu Xiaoxi, who was the consort of the gods...

Even Qiao Mo, Ah Shui, and Yu Wei who had caused trouble in Yuebanshan back then were there.

A Wan, Peng Liuchun, Pei Wenliu, Zhong Yue, etc. were afraid of disturbing the interest of the younger generation, so they gathered together, keeping a distance from the students.

"I only met him a few years ago. I didn't expect that the dantian was broken by the failure of the advanced step. Maybe I should persuade him not to be so eager."

"Student has made up his mind, how can he be shaken by you? If you really stop it, you might even be scolded."

"It was Senior Zhang who saved me. If it wasn't for him, I would have died in the Gourd Secret Realm, but Senior..."

"It's okay to marry a mortal and say that she sneaked here after returning to her mother's house, just walk with him for the rest of her life."

"Congratulations, Brother Mu, for your successful breakthrough."

"Come on! Have a drink!"

"I respect you all."

Some people sip tea and talk about Taoism, some drink and carnival, some people get excited, talk about a pipa or play a flute, and some even smash their mouths and recall the golden fish they ate secretly.

Qiao Mo clapped his palms hard: "The fish soup I drank later no longer has the fragrance of that time."

Yu Wei dismantled the stage: "Is it a stolen incense?"

Qiao Mo waved his hands: "Old Huangli, I have graduated from the academy, and I have not caused trouble for a long time." Immediately afterwards, he spread his hands, "The old ancestor urged me to come here, because he wanted me to meet Zhong Xuedi, Jun Xuedi and the others. , as a result, no one can be seen."

"Then you have to ask Xuedi Meng." Yu Wei shouted, "Our Monarch, when will your Lord arrive?"

Meng Changfang shook her fan: "Don't mention it, how can I care about his old man? I'll just take a break from my busy schedule, and I'll have to rush back after staying for a stick of incense at most."

The rest laughed one after another: "At least they are classmates, Senior Brother Zhong is too unkind."

"Although I'm a classmate, I'm far behind them."

"What's the matter, they were number one in the yellow character list back then."

"Being classmates with them, I can brag with my descendants for hundreds of years."

Mu Guixin came over with a jar of wine from a distance, lifted the lid of the wine, and the rich and mellow aroma flew all over the mountain in an instant, he said gently and gently: "Then you can still talk for hundreds of years, this is the wine brewed by the two of them. of."

Everyone felt fresh when they heard it, and gathered around.

"Everyone has it." Mu Guixin filled his glass one by one.

Zhong Yue heard the sound approaching him, and asked tremblingly, "Guixin, did you see that bastard?"

Mu Guixin shook his head: "I just went to the Bingzi Canhaoyuan, and found this jar of wine in the lake pavilion, with three tiny characters written on it, "Respect Classmates."

Zhong Yue was somewhat frustrated.

But soon, news spread that the Demon Lord appeared in the north of the world. At the same time, there were rumors that the Demon Lord Zhong Ying had lost his mana and looked like a mortal.

This rumor was so absurd that no one believed it at first.

It wasn't until a group of practitioners from Qingzhou went to the Northland to kill Han Mei and saw the person who looked like a demon king with their own eyes.

According to an old Taoist: the drought demon is extremely difficult to deal with, they can't kill the drought demon with all means, they can only seek support from Qingzhou, when retreating, a few young disciples accidentally fell into the dry land, When they were about to be burnt to ashes by the flames of the drought demon, a mortal in a cloak carried them out of the sea of ​​flames, unscathed and even the corners of their clothes were not burned.

The ferocious Han Mei crawled out of the crack in the ground, and the moment she met the mortal's dark golden eyes, she seemed terrified and left quickly.

The mortal left behind a few young disciples: I can't kill Hanmei now, you'd better call the head of the Dixian County in Qingzhou over once and for all.

The old Taoist once saw the young demon king at the Tan family in Shanghe County, Qingzhou. Although the outline was long, he recognized it at a glance.

Some people admire the Demon Lord, while others hate the Demon Lord to the bone. What's more, it's just for the name of destroying the Demon Lord, or because they are purely greedy for the Demon Lord's magic weapon... The undercurrent of shadows surges towards the north.

Zhong Yue immediately rushed to the north with his sword.

The severe drought in the North has never passed, and the bark of the tree has been gnawed clean, Zhong Yue thought, no wonder Zhong Ying only found a dog's tail grass and eagerly gave it to his sweetheart.

He found Zhong Ying among the refugees on the way.

Although Zhong Yue called his sweetheart son when he was in a good mood, and called "bastard boy", "bastard" and "devil king of the world" when he was irritated, Zhong Ying at this time has no demeanor of the king of the devil world.

He wore a cloak, restrained his breath, and stood alone at the end of the team.The weak woman and the sallow and emaciated children approached him tremblingly, begging for the slightest bit of protection from countless malice.

As the flow of people stirred up, some elderly people were too hungry to get up, so he threw the food far away, even though it might be just a few pieces of straw cakes, a big man suggested that the food should be used to attack women and children, he stepped forward amidst the cry for help Kicking people away with one kick, if there are hungry wolves raiding at night, the place where he is will always be the safest, but if someone doesn't want to live anymore, it's the turn of the two-legged sheep, and he will never stop him indifferently, It's just turning sideways to block the hell on earth from the child's shining light of sight...

Zhong Yue watched from afar without disturbing.

Not far away, a sword cultivator with an epee and a youth from the Demon Race joined forces to repel the approaching enemy. When they saw Zhong Yue sitting on the cloud, their eyes showed vigilance.

The demon youth couldn't hold his breath: "Are you also here to seek revenge on your majesty?"

Zhong Yue was curious: "So, the one you beat off just now came to seek blood hatred from the Demon Lord?"

The demon youth disdained: "It's just a clown, is he worthy?"

Zhong Yue pointed at the other with the hilt of his sword: "You too?"

Jianxiu replied: "The Demon Lord Chili has no enmity with him, and even he has a kindness, but this time he wants to take advantage of others' danger. The younger generation really can't see such a heartless and unrighteous rat."

Zhong Yue raised his chin: "You two know each other well? Did you come together?"

The demon youth and Jianxiu looked at each other and shook their heads in disgust.

The demon youth was impatient: "What do you want to do?"

Holding the scabbard, Zhong Yue drew an arc towards the blue sky: "It's just the poor old father of Qianli Xunzi."

The monk who escaped a hundred miles away suddenly screamed, and his whole body was cut off.

This tactic of killing chickens and monkeys caused people hiding behind the scenes to flee one after another.

Zhong Yue stretched his waist, and the crane feathers on his bun swayed, arrogantly shouting to the whole Kyushu: "If anyone dares to disturb my son again, don't blame me for being rude."

A big opening appeared silently in the sky, and awe-inspiring sword intent poured out from it.

The two raised their heads, their whole bodies numb from the shock of Haoran's Dao.

When he came back to his senses, the baby-faced Taoist figure was no longer there.

The sword cultivator's gaze gradually became wild: "It's the sword master!"

The demon youth scratched his hair: "Isn't that the king's adoptive father?"

Naturally, the sword intent left by the sword master cannot be missed. The sword cultivator stayed there on the spot and did not leave, and the demon youth stayed behind.

The two benefited a lot from comprehending the meaning of the sword, and when they were about to make gestures, a pair of Taoist couples appeared at some time.

This time, the demon youth didn't dare to speak indiscriminately. Seeing that the other party looked like a Taoist, he let the sword repairer respectfully say hello to the senior.

The couple left a breath in the sword intent, before leaving, the woman smiled kindly: "Don't worry about us, just come to see if the son-in-law is doing well."

Who is the Demon Monarch and Taoist Companion?

Isn't that Mr. Lianzhong?

hiss--

Following the Sword Master, the two young men met the Chongming Emperor and Empress Dowager.

Afterwards, a golden light of the word "Hua", a crystal snowflake, an ancient totem, etc. appeared next to the sword intent one after another.

The mighty ones come and go, coming and going.

The dao rhyme left behind turned this ordinary dry land into a dojo, shaking ghosts and monsters to pieces.

In the future, countless ascetics came to enlighten the Tao one after another.

The poor and thirsty refugees turned a blind eye to the vision in the sky and moved forward numbly. Amidst the hoarse breathing, only a little girl exclaimed and raised her hand to pull the cloaked man: "Brother, it's the dragon that sucks the water."

The girl's mother panicked and hugged the girl's dirty hand, apologizing and smiling flatteringly at Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying raised his head slightly, revealing his smooth jaw and naturally smiling lips, and responded lightly:

"Ah."

When Zhong Yue saw Zhong Ying again, refugees had already flowed into the Jiangnan area from the north, and the government and benevolent people had already set up porridge shops at the gate of the city to provide relief.

This group of refugees with withered limbs like sticks and ghosts rushed to the porridge shop ecstatically, only the cloaked man stood far away in the corner.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave the clock, she was stopped by someone, and the thin woman graciously handed over bread wrapped in oiled paper.

Zhong Ying shook his head: "I don't need it."

The woman was very persistent, and the surrounding people surrounded her. Some offered half a piece of steamed buns, and others evened out half a bowl of porridge... The girl poked out from her mother's arms, and while the adults were not paying attention, she flew over and bumped into the Zhong Ying's thigh cheerfully stretched out his hands for a hug.

Zhong Ying hugged the girl with both arms stiffly.

Very light, as light as a thin paper.

The girl stuffed half of her own caramel, and there was a bit of pain on her little face: "Brother, give you half."

Zhong Ying stared at the candy on the girl's little hand, and tilted his head back in shock.

Zhong Yue squatted on the city wall, happily covering his stomach.

He recognized that this was the mother and daughter that Zhong Ying took care of the most. The woman who was vigilant and terrified at the beginning not only took the lead in distributing her own life-saving food, but also indulged her daughter to get close to Zhong Ying.

But he never thought that his darling son who has always punched bullies and kicked immortals would be helpless when facing weak children.

Zhong Ying stuffed the caramel into the girl's mouth, refused the sweet so dryly that he even refused the food, and only asked for a strange request - he wanted a fingerprint.

He took out a stack of paper from his sleeve, and there was only a strange word "wish" on the paper. The girl imprinted a muddy fingerprint on it curiously, begging for praise with blinking eyes.

Zhong Ying put it away carefully, bent the corners of her lips unconsciously, and rubbed the back of the girl's head before leaving.

The girl was stunned, and made an oath with her fists: "Mother, mother, I will marry a good-looking man like my brother in the future."

So the woman pulled her ears.

Zhong Yue finally understood why the paper lanterns in the No. C Courtyard changed from odd shapes to uniform ones.

The original wishing lamps were made by many ordinary people in response to their needs. After hundreds of hands, they naturally have various shapes.

Later, Zhong Ying stopped sticking to the appearance, and simply made it by himself without any process, and only took the marks left by the volunteers.

Anything, can be a dirty party