My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The mustard space is like another endless world, the vast wilderness is filled with wind and snow, the night is endless, and the flowing time seems to be still.

The person in Qing Yan's arms was soft and warm, and every trembling breath belonged to him.

And what the other party responded was the same desire to be close to him.

Between heaven and earth, only he and his beloved are left.

Satisfied joy gradually filled my heart, but it was still not enough.

For a hundred years, he walked the world like wearing ice and snow, without a trace of fireworks falling on his body.Dao Xin is clear and firm, and has never been stained with a trace of red dust.

Five years ago, the breath of frost wrapped around the heart loosened slightly and gradually melted away along the way to Xia Qi.

At this moment, love and possession are like the fire that supports the wind, starting a prairie fire everywhere.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly.

He thought he had disappeared, but he was caught off guard by the inexplicable familiar reaction. The sudden memory images in the sea of ​​consciousness did not give him time to think, and several strange memories emerged involuntarily, all of which were related to Xia Qi.

The hot breath suddenly suffocated.

The picture is fragmented, but it can piece together the original appearance of the memory.

In an ordinary house, on a simple bed, Xia Qizheng couldn't move, his clothes were torn.Scars left by sharp claws all over his body, blood blurred, pale and frightened, trembling slightly in despair...

The whole body is covered with forced mess.

His pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on Xia Qi who was about to be shattered. With a corner of his fury, he saw clearly the person who was firmly imprisoning Xia Qi——

The out-of-control demonic aura lingers all over his body, which is the self that reveals part of the original body's characteristics.

The thousand-foot wave collapsed in an instant, turning into icy water, overwhelming him, and it was so piercing that it made him wake up instantly.

He originally thought that all his memories had been recovered, but the lost memories would only surface when related things were touched.

At this time, the fragmentary and chilling picture triggered clues that could not be erased from the depths of memory, and only then did I dig out the hidden things from the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness...

There was a sudden sharp pain in the Lingtai, which weighed down his eyebrows.

This is... after Xia Qi decided to go to Xiaoshan and agreed to form a pact with him.

At that time, the two were rushing to each other with sect missions. One time they hunted the demons in Zhuzhou, and the monsters were destroyed, causing his spiritual altar to be attacked by the demonic energy.

In the depths of his heart, he never let go of Xia Qi's departure, so he was urged by impatience and unwillingness to knock on Xia Qi's door in the middle of the night...

Was it the demon energy that caused the demon soul to lose control? It turned out that five years ago, his signs of being an abnormal monk showed signs... Xia Qi must have guessed that he was a demon cultivator at that time.

In the past five years, he thought he was protecting Xia Qi properly, but he never thought that he would personally hurt the person he loves the most.

How could Xia Qi act as if nothing happened...

Knowing the truth of his identity has never shaken his soul, but at this moment, his soul trembled, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became chaotic, the mountains and rivers in it collapsed, and everything faded and collapsed.

The hand supporting Xia Qi's side was slowly clenched, the knuckles turning white.

Xia Qi noticed that the kiss hadn't fallen for a long time, the warm and moist breath between their lips could not last, and the ambiguous and hot air in the tent gradually dispersed.

He looked at the person close at hand in confusion, only to realize that Qingyan's complexion was solemn and pale, he couldn't help but panic, put away his charming thoughts, caressed the other person's cheek worriedly, and asked softly: "Bai Lan, what's the matter?"

He saw Qing Yan turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and buried his lips in his palm.

After a few breaths, he looked up at him deeply, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, but he was faintly trying to restrain something.

He had never seen Qing Yan showing such an expression before, and he couldn't care less about the romantic affairs, just about to ask anxiously, when he saw Qing Yan avoiding his sight, shaking his head silently, put on his clothes and left the bed curtain.

Along with the rustling of the clothes, there was a low, apologetic voice: "...Ah Qi, Yun Jing called urgently, I'm sorry."

Xia Qi sat up on the bed with his clothes on, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, trying to see the back clearly: "...ah, it's all right, sect matters are important."

But halfway outside the hazy bed curtain, he saw that Qing Yan was fully dressed, turned and left the attic.

Perhaps the summons was too urgent, and his Taoist companion even forgot the usual tenderness when he left, and it seemed a little hasty.

When the dark emptiness outside the bed tent is exposed, the room is quiet.

Xia Qi let go of the curtain to put it back in place, and fell straight back on the bed, making a muffled bang.

He whimpered in his heart and rolled unwillingly on the bed... Such a sudden interruption was too uncomfortable!

He looked up at the top of the tent, and Qing Yan's reaction just now was really a bit strange.

Qing Yan once hesitated, why didn't he remember the more intimate memory between the two...

It's not because Qing Yan's memory is incomplete, but apart from kissing and hugging, the two of them really never did those intimate romances that he made nonsense for the sake of flirting.

The time he spends with Qing Yan is still too little.

Five years ago, the two decided to be Taoist couples. He and Qing Yan were both first tastes of love. Holding hands and embracing would bring joy to the heart, and kissing and caressing would be even more sweet aftertaste.He was very shy at that time, and the Qing banquet was carried out step by step without pressing.

The relationship is gradually warming up, and the day of union is approaching, he always feels that the future is bright.

And when the emotion was the most daring, it was when the two kissed close to each other while bathing in the Lingchi. That time, they were getting better and better, but Qing Yan, who was the first disciple, had to leave because of sect affairs.

Later, something happened, and we met again, that is, that reunion under the moon.

There is nothing more intimate.

Why did Qing Yan react like this suddenly? Was it really urgent that he couldn't continue?Still feel out of place...

Xia Qi couldn't figure it out, and felt that he was thinking too much, curled up on the bed.

Until he felt his cheeks being rubbed softly, he turned his head and saw the sleepy Xueling Weasel climbing onto the bed, sniffing him.

He squeezed Sui Sui into his arms, hugged the little warmth, couldn't sleep on the left and right, sluggishly stroking the fur.

Thinking of Qingyan's unexpected behavior just now... All his thoughts were blown out again, he blushed and rolled slowly around Sui Sui, howling in shame for a while.

Throughout the night, Qingyan did not come back, nor did any word come from Mustard Seed.

Xia Qi fell into a deep sleep for two days, exhausted, and took Qiu Song's analgesic elixir, feeling refreshed and refreshed.

Waking up early in the morning, he spun his sword in his hands in high spirits, with his shoulders on his shoulders, and walked through the well-organized and vibrant sanctuary on a sunny day to the uninhabited courtyard that he had made an appointment with Fu Wan.

A few days ago, Xiaoshan went to the southwestern suburbs to clear up the magic vines. He and Fu Wan and the others acted separately. When they joined up, they saw that everyone was covered with scars, and Su Ling was even seriously injured and unconscious.

At that time, Fu Wan obviously had something to say, but he cared about the inappropriate time and place.

Unexpectedly, after returning home, a series of emergencies happened one after another. He and Fu Wan went to their own business, but they couldn't find a moment to chat.

When Xia Qi arrived at the appointed courtyard, Fu Wan was already sitting at the stone table under the shade of a tree. Seeing him coming, she poured a cup of tea and set it opposite.

Fu Wan's posture was laid back, but when he saw him sitting down, he skipped the nonsense and went straight to the topic: "That day, we were separated from you in the southwestern suburbs. Senior Su and I led everyone to fight and retreat. The dense forest and vines are intertwined, making the road rough and changeable , Senior Su is more familiar with the situation in the dense forest, so he acted as a guide."

Hearing this, Xia Qi recalled Fu Wan's dignified and hesitant expression at that time, his loose expression gradually faded, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then I heard Fu Wan continue: "With the protection of the talisman and the person who guides the way, we moved forward smoothly at the beginning. After walking for a while, the divine sense extending forward to explore the road noticed a figure passing in front of us, and Senior Su also noticed it at the same time. , immediately decided to divert and detour. Although I had doubts, there were magic vines chasing behind me, so I could only choose to continue to follow. Unexpectedly, the magic vines in front of us were weaving a trap, we were caught off guard, and all disciples were injured. Die first."

Fu Wan's remarks were only a statement of the situation at that time, without any personal emotions or speculations.

Xia Qi put down the teacup slowly and understood the meaning.

...It was Su Ling again.

Xia Qi can be sure that Su Ling followed Xiaoshan to support him at that time, so he would not have bad intentions.Even if she still concealed her whereabouts in Nanfeng in the past five years, and she had no motive to kill her disciples, what could be stopped by killing a few disciples, and her purpose was exposed in vain.

But the act of bringing people into the pit, and after entering the shelter, Su Ling didn't take the initiative to mention the figure, it's hard to teach people not to doubt.

Xia Qi knew that Fu Wannian did not directly confront Su Ling afterwards because of Su Ling's close relationship with him.

He opened his mouth to break the silence: "Brother, how much do you see that figure clearly?"

The reason for Su Ling's sudden change of course was because he noticed the figure in front of him, presumably this person is the key.

Fu Wan shook his head: "It's too fast, my cultivation level is not inferior to mine. However, it must not be a good thing that can make Senior Su avoid it." He glanced at Xia Qi's expression, and he didn't intend to protect his shortcomings before continuing. , "When I fell into the trap, I also doubted Senior Su, but her surprise and anger did not seem to be fake, even if she risked her life to save her, she would not be able to act it out - if I hadn't brought her back, she would have fallen into the monster."

Su Ling's act of mixing real feelings and hypocrisy made Xia Qi feel the familiar helplessness in his heart.

Once again, he deeply understood that Su Ling was no longer the kind and lively aunt she was when she was young, and that she was like an ice brick that couldn't be warmed up this time.It seems that the friendship of the past has melted a layer, but in fact the frost is too thick to touch the innermost sincerity.

Ever since he learned that his son's matter was Su Ling's knot in his heart, he subconsciously no longer doubted him. At this time, Fu Wan's words reminded him that he had to re-examine Su Ling.

And it is not difficult to guess many clues that have not been thought about before.

Xia Qi rubbed his temples, and Sui Sui, who had jumped onto the stone table, straightened up, put his front paws on his arm, and Heidou looked at him, seemingly worried.

He rubbed Zai Zai's little head, and asked, "...what do you think about Su Qunyun?"

Fu Wan was taken aback when she heard the words, raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled lightly: "So you thought of it... It seems that I don't need to remind you."

Xia Qi rubbed Xue Lingyou's furry buttocks, the light in his eyes was light and calm: "In the past, I turned a blind eye and closed my eyes, thinking that after I found Su Qunyun, it would be fine for Chang Yao to solve it, and it didn't matter if Auntie concealed anything. Judging by how well she protects her weaknesses, Su Qunyun is not that simple."

Fu Wan nodded, seeing that he could tell right from wrong, she said bluntly: "Senior Su has been looking for someone in Nanfeng, but failed for five years. Now there are many disciples to help, and Jin Liancheng is in trouble. Her normal reaction should be to be anxious. With great expectations.”

Xia Qi lowered his eyes, earlier he thought that Su Ling would discuss with Wen Yuxie about finding someone, so he didn't ask much.

After entering the shelter, Xiaoshan was in charge of counting the roster of surviving people. He worried for a few days how to face Su Ling who came to check the roster, but who would have expected...the other party never came.

He felt depressed and couldn't help sighing: "Brother, let's just talk about it. I guess my aunt has found Su Qunyun, but she didn't tell us. I promised her that Su Qunyun's matter will be handled by Chang Yao, and the child will leave." Wrong way, murder and arson, or collude with snakes and rats, close the door and solve it by yourself, I believe that Sect Master Wen has clear rewards and punishments, and other sects should not interfere. But she still hasn't let down her vigilance."

Fu Wan followed his train of thought and said: "Senior Su is so vigilant, it's not because he doesn't trust us, he's just protecting the child. It seems that what Su Qunyun has done cannot be forgiven by the three sects. Presumably he was in the southwestern suburbs before. The figure I saw was none other than Su Qunyun. Senior avoided us from running into each other, so he deliberately led us to another path."

As for the danger encountered on the other road, it was written by Su Qunyun, so how much Su Ling knew about it is unknown.

Xia Qi and Fu Wan are familiar with each other now, and they don't hold it in front of each other.He felt extremely worried, and none of them leaned on the tree in a formal manner, with their legs resting lazily on another stone bench, very casually.

"...The cultivation base is good, he can run rampant in Jinlian City, he can survive without entering the shelter, and he is not tolerated by the three sects, tsk, what other possibilities are there?"

Fu Wan frowned silently, the backs of his hands itched slightly, and he looked down to see Xue Lingwei carefully sniffing him on the table.

He took out a piece of jerky from Mustard Seed and put it in front of Sui Sui, Sui Sui looked down at the jerky, hugged Fu Wan's hand and rubbed it before going to eat the jerky.

Fu Wan showed a rare gentle smile: "You mean, the person behind the scenes?"

Xia Qi followed the winding clues, his eyes were calm: "It's just a guess. However, the people behind the scenes are proficient in the runes of the Lingying Mountain magic circle. It is impossible for an elite to be proficient in..."

That is a complex and ancient technique that took a lot of effort to dismantle even the Qingyan.

This Su Qunyun, don't be Xu Shen and his ilk, who make wedding dresses for others.

Fu Wan guessed the unfinished words, so she didn't ask any more.

He tried to caress Xue Lingyou's snow-white belly, but was lightly licked on his fingertips, and the back of his hand stiffened: "...What are you going to do about Senior Su?"

Xia Qi lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then sighed, feeling depressed.

"There is no need to delay the evil. Nan Feng's trip, the purpose of forming an alliance with sects is very clear. Auntie's five-year entanglement is not easy to solve, and there is no way to persuade... Now that we have made our choices, we will go our separate ways. go forward."

He believed that Su Ling, as the apprentice of Zhuxi Patriarch...and the one who was willing to save dying lives, no matter how much he protected his family, he would not intentionally harm innocent people.

After discussing this matter, Fu Wan's brows were a little worried: "Now the entire Jinlian City is gathered in the shelter, but there is still no sign of Sister Ying... The rest of Nanfeng is full of dense forests and the spread of demons has long since disappeared. There is no place for people to hide.”

Xia Qi thought for a while, then replied quietly: "No, there are."

Fu Wan was taken aback: "Where?"

Xia Qi touched his chin slowly, showing a meaningful smile, his eyes fell on the horizon beyond the many roofs.

"The Valley of Miraculous Doctors."

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The author has something to say:

The memory that Qing Yan sees is fake, it is the foreshadowing of amnesia.

And... next time it will definitely not be interrupted_(:з」∠)_【Humble】