not immortal

Thunder rolls down from the sky from time to time, and the stagnant water rushes down the slope. There are playful children sitting under the eaves, stretching out their hands to catch the cold spring rain.

"Sixi!" A woman's call came from inside the house, "It's still cold, don't be playful, come in quickly, Aniang has made soup for you."

"Hey, here I come."

The little girl with croissant braids responded with a milky voice. Just as she got up, she saw a white shadow flashing across the wall. She opened her eyes wide, and the whole white world was reflected in her clear pupils.

"Aniang!" She turned her head and shouted "m" "'f" "x" "y" %攉木哥岩 yelled into the house for the first time, with a surprised tone, "A white cat just ran outside!"

Jiang Xu walked in this heavy rain curtain, the corners of his robe were not stained with dust and cold rain, he looked back following the sound, couldn't help but relax slightly, and smiled with his eyes bent.

How can there be a cat running in this kind of rain, he thought, only an unknown hero like me will work hard in this kind of weather!

The initial cry had long been lost in the sound of the wind and rain, and it was almost impossible to trace the source. However, Jiang Xu sprinted towards a certain direction with precision, and he was no longer obstructed along the way—there was no one else on the street. He let go of his pace and ran forward, but stopped in front of a small courtyard with blue tiles, panting slightly, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"I found it," he said with a slightly joyful expression, "I guess it's also in this direction. Thanks to the thunder today, I saved a lot of effort."

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will have to walk on the street, Jiang Xu said, although this Yong'an Town looks small, it is twisted and twisted inside, making it hard to find.

There was a faint movement in the yard, something heavy seemed to be being dragged and moved. Jiang Xu listened for a while, then took a step forward, and knocked on the iron ring on the door.

Knock, knock.

But with two soft sounds, the movement in the courtyard suddenly stopped, as if the previous noises were Jiang Xu's illusion, he waited for a while, and then raised his voice and shouted at the door: "Miss Yun, sorry to bother you, Jiang Xu, We met not long ago."

The sound of the rain cut off most of the noise, and after a while, with a creak, the door was opened a thin crack, revealing a deep black eye, staring straight at Jiang Xu.

"I remember you," the owner of that eye said quietly after a while, "During the Shangyuan period, you followed behind me and Gao Lang, sneaking around, so unscrupulous."

Jiang Xu's face became hot when he said it, but he still stumbled and continued: "I know Miss Yun found out at that time, but, but, it's raining heavily today, and I went out in a hurry without an umbrella, can I borrow the girl's help?" Get out of the way."

That dark eye slowly moved down and landed on Jiang Xu's dry and white boots.

"The Immortal Master has a profound cultivation base," she said in a shrill voice, which sounded sarcastic, "It is my honor to see this dilapidated courtyard."

Biansheng Jiang Xu was thick-skinned, he took two steps back, stood in the rain and withdrew his aura, and was drenched by the downpour in no time.

"Miss Yun," he smiled sincerely, with a shy and innocent look, "You are kind-hearted, why don't you stay here for a while, and when the rain stops, you will naturally leave."

The person behind the door seemed to have been shocked by him too, and after a while he opened the door with a creaking sound and said softly, "Come in, but the ugly words are ahead, Gao Lang can't tell when he will come back." gone."

Jiang Xu wiped his wet face, cupped his hands and bowed to her, and said briskly, "That's why I'm bothering you."

As for Gao Hang?He bent his eyes and thought in a good mood, now that Yan Sui is closely checking with Master, how dare he go down the mountain at this time?

Isn't this bumping into Yan Sui's hand?

Facing those strange gazes, he walked towards the door, and the spiritual energy possessed him again, drying the clothes all over his body in an instant, leaving only the tips of his hair slightly wet. The moment he stepped into the door, Duan Shanhe suddenly made a sound Clear buzzing.

Boom-!

"what!"

Thunder exploded above her head without warning, her black eyes suddenly filled with panic, the woman yelled in a high-pitched voice, and almost ran out from behind the door in a panic, stumbling towards the house Go, Jiang Xu quickly held the door, almost being a walnut, he touched the cold blade with his backhand, and saw the lightning lighting up the world, and a figure wrapped in a white robe shrank at the door Wai shivered, staring at Jiang Xu with a pair of faint black pupils.

"You, you..." She stretched out a trembling finger, her voice broke, "Throw it out!"

Um?Jiang Xu raised his eyebrows, and there was a sword clanging in the rain. It was so clear that the woman screamed again.

"You go out with it! Get out!"

Jiang Xu laughed softly, the snow was bright and silver reflecting the rain all over the sky, he swung the blade of the sword, and took two steps forward.

"Are you afraid of it?"

The woman shrank back desperately, shaking all over, as if she had completely lost the strength to stand up, Jiang Xu pretended to ponder, and said slowly: "It's no wonder, the Wuji Sect has always cultivated the way of purity and righteousness, you will be afraid of my sword , is also normal."

After speaking, he smiled at the woman Chunliang: "Then I can't lose it, can I?"

The woman pointed at him with a stiff finger, and finally couldn't help scolding him: "How can the Wuji Sect have such a shameless thing like you!"

"How can you say that?" Jiang Xu held his sword and touched his face, "I think Gao Hang is much more shameless than me."

He didn't want to be entangled with the person in front of him anymore, so he walked past her and pushed open the door, only to see a wordless spiritual tablet in the empty main hall, and bursts of aloes lingering in the room, Jiang Xu sighed in surprise, and he didn't know what he meant To whom: "If you dare to steal the incense that is enshrined to the patriarch in the Wuji Hall, you really are not afraid of being poked two holes in the body by Yan Sui."

As a result, before taking two steps, the corner of the robe was caught. He turned around and just saw a pale and beautiful face, with a pointed chin and a very thin, bright red color on his lips, making those dark eyes even more strange.

"To shelter from the rain is to shelter from the rain," the woman said in a trembling voice, carefully avoiding Duan Shanhe, "Trespassing on my boudoir, are you still a gentleman?"

Jiang Xu mumbled in her grief and indignation, and explained solemnly: "I haven't performed the crown ceremony yet, according to what you mortals say, it's true——I can't be called a gentleman yet."

The woman was choked up by him for a while, unable to speak, so she could only drag him, refusing to let Jiang Xu go to the side door, with a sad and indignant expression: "You are talking nonsense! This "m" and "'f"" x" "y"% 攉木格瓦 is not trying to ruin my reputation, if Gao Lang finds out, I will stab you through my heart with a sword!"

Jiang Xu was obviously taken aback, and after a few breaths, he smiled casually and said, "He didn't dare."

He has no chance to kill me silently now.

Even though he was thinking this way, Jiang Xu inevitably remembered that nightmare. Even though this sword was not the other arrow, he still felt the sharp pain spreading from his heart like an illusion.

Even the originally good mood has dropped a lot.

"What are you afraid of," he said flatly, pressing the corner of his mouth, "I'm not interested in your room, where will Gao Hang sleep?"

But the woman grabbed him even tighter, and her voice was so high-pitched that it hurt the eardrums: "Don't even think about attacking Gao Lang, I, Yun Ling, will die here today, and I won't let you have the chance to harm Gao Lang!"

Who is harming who? Jiang Xu was speechless for a moment, his eyes turned and brightened again in the hall.

"What do you mean I'm not allowed to go," he snorted, and raised the tip of his sword a little in front of Yunyu, "There is only one door here, he should live in your boudoir."

Not to mention ruining her reputation, Jiang Xu curled his lips, his eyes flicked past the unlettered tablet, and stopped on the closed door.

Where did this cloud come from? This is more believable for me!

Yun Ling's pale face turned pale in an instant, she trembled her hands, and said in shame and indignation: "...how can you say that!"

It seems that I guessed it right, Jiang Xu lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Niao pulling his thin fingers, and with a single movement of his feet, he easily broke free from her.

"Oh!" Yun Ling fell heavily to the ground, she frowned and cried out in pain, but her eyes were still faint, "You are so rude."

Jiang Xu just held the sword and pushed the door—it was locked tightly, he turned around again, and smiled at Yunyou Chunliang: "I think you are right, if you really break in, my senior brother will know Yes, you must tell me."

Yun Ling looked at him in a little confusion, not knowing what Jiang Xu was doing for a while, but Jiang Xu raised his wrist slightly, pointing at her with Xue Liang's sword.

"I want something," he smiled amidst Yun Ling's short scream, quite sincerely, "give it to me, and I won't go in."

"What, what?" Yun Ling knelt and stepped back, staring at him with open eyes, "I, I won't give it to you, don't even think about it."

It's just that his tone softened a lot, and he stared at Duan Shanhe with a pale face, as if he was terribly frightened. Jiang Xu lightly pulled a sword flower, and a little silver light would hit the center of Yunyou's eyebrows, and his tone was light: "You think, you Is there a choice?"

In the end, Yun Ling smiled softly, raised her sleeves to cover her lips, her face was beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "Is it the first time for Xianchang to go down the mountain? The rain in Zhongzhou this year is strange. You say, the area is hundreds of miles away. Besides you, the Wuji Sect, is there anyone else who will come here?"

Jiang Xu's heart trembled, and before he could say anything in the future, he heard a knock on the door outside the courtyard:

"Is there someone there?" The voice was muffled by the rain, "I've been traveling here, but suddenly encountered such weird weather, I really can't move forward. I hope the master is kind, and I will take it in for half a day."

The wording was very consistent, Jiang Xu's wrist moved slightly, and before he could do anything in the future, Yun Ling smiled strangely and cried out in a thin voice: "Go quickly! Don't come in, don't come in!"

Jiang Xu was stunned for a moment, but before he could understand what was causing her trouble, there was a flash in front of his eyes, a white shadow came with the light of the sword, Jiang Xu instinctively raised his sword to block, his eyes reflected a cold, handsome face s face.

when--!

He was so shocked by the sword that his jaw was numb, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Yunyou's graceful figure retreating quietly, raised the long sword in his hand, then skillfully moved to another place, and leaned towards Yunyou again.

"Stop doing evil!" The cold-faced man shouted, and raised his sword again to fight, "As a cultivator, how can you draw your sword against a mortal!"

He was very rigid, and he knew where he came from at a glance. Jiang Xu curled his lips, bent his waist, and dodged the sword that was cutting towards his face. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard the opponent With a light snort, Jian Guang stopped suddenly.

Jiang Xu didn't know, so he raised his head, but saw the cold-faced man holding a sword, his eyes were obviously surprised, and he blinked blankly.

The man seemed to be distinguishing something, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Your body skills, are you from the Wuji sect?"

Tch, Jiang Xu rolled his eyes in his heart, and he recognized it.

This Ruthless Sect, why is it always so old-fashioned.

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Jiang Xu: I am innocent, and I can definitely use the word Qing Yu

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