Xianghe

Yuan Qinghui returned to Tiangong to recover his life. The whole Tiangong seemed to be in panic because of the destruction of Nanling Kingdom a few days ago. It may be a suspect, anyone may be suspected by others.

Regarding this matter, the Emperor of Heaven also issued an order to thoroughly investigate the god who did not obey the rules of heaven.

It turned out that at this time, what he cared about was still "disobedience to the rules of heaven", not the people of Nanling who suffered the disaster for no reason.

It's a bit ironic.

It's just that, as the initiator of everything, Yuan Qinghui never felt that he had done anything wrong, which is even more ironic.

It was he who insisted on liking someone, he was the one who angered innocent people, and he was the one who destroyed the whole country, but he didn't think he was wrong.

Everything is as it should be.

He is in this position, he has such ability, and what he can do is all reasonable.

The only unreasonable thing is to do it without the ability to do it...fool's behavior.

Just like, he actually always thought that it was a stupid act for Xiang He to ascend again alone, it was an act against the sky, and it might also be an act doomed to failure, but at that time he was willing to go crazy with him, so he felt that It doesn't matter.

When he chose the Fallen God, he also knew that he was going to take a path against the sky, and he also knew that there would be no return, but he still did it. In the end, he was able to get such a result. Destiny, from a certain moment, he knew that he was on the right path.

Later, he went down to chase Xianghe. From the very beginning, he also knew that it was wrong. After being driven away by Xianghe twice and three times, he knew that it was wrong, but he couldn't stop himself from knowing that it was wrong. Still have to do it.

He will always be in conflict only with matters related to Xianghe.

It was something that was not in the destiny that he could have, but he still wanted to pursue it like crazy.

This is so bad.

After Yuan Qinghui returned to the Heavenly Palace, although the Emperor of Heaven didn't say anything to Yuan, he entrusted him with the task of finding out the Nanling extermination case.

Not only Yuan Qinghui, but Si Wen also received the task. With the two of them as the leader, the task was carried out to the entire Tiangong.

The task belongs to the task, and Yuan Qinghui didn't really pay much attention to this task. He even imitated Si Wen and threw all the tasks into the hands of his subordinates, and then went down to earth.

As long as the people under him are able to handle things effectively, he can actually relax as a leader.

When he has nothing to do at hand, he is very idle. Like Si Wen, he often goes down to earth every three days, and goes to other fairy islands for vacation. Please assume that he went out to perform official duties. Although the people under Yuan's subordinates are not as capable as Si Wen's people, he doesn't need them to be so capable for the current matter.

In name, it was the task of accepting the Nanling case. In fact, Yuan Qinghui went down to earth this time to track down the pointer demon.

Pointer demons are very magical monsters. To be precise, they were not born as monsters. They were also human beings when they were first born.

There may be a slight difference in appearance from ordinary people, but the biggest difference is their physique.

Most of the pointer demons are twins. It is rumored that they are magical existences that can indicate the yin and yang in the world, and because of this peculiar reason, they also have extraordinary cultivation potential.

In fact, if gods and monsters are really divided into different categories, the pointer demon should be a god.

It's just that the boundary between gods and demons is not so clear in many cases. A demon can become a god, and a god can be recognized as a demon by people.

According to Si Wen, this is a thousand-year-old pointer demon, so his actual strength may be similar to that of an ordinary ten-thousand-year monster. Of course, Hu Sui's kind of ten-thousand-year monster cannot be regarded as an ordinary ten-thousand-year monster. The ten thousand year old monster.

I know that the strength of this monster must not be weak, otherwise he would not have caught Xianghe. After all, before he left, Xianghe also said that he would convert Karma into mana. After eating so many Karma, Xianghe's strength will not too bad.

Because of such a sliver of fear, and the recent strict stare at Tiangong, Yuan Qinghui did not dare to act with fanfare, but cautiously inquired from the hands of the immortals everywhere after descending to the mortal world. Then he ran away early with all his belongings and a few younger brothers, and during Yuan Qinghui's investigation all the way, he also traced that he did not stop all the way after leaving Nanling, maybe he sensed the danger, After all, monsters are very sensitive to danger, and this monster has never stayed in any one place for a long time.

It was difficult to chase, but Yuan Qinghui still tracked down the clues.

Because of Yuan Qinghui's slump for a period of time, and the delay in returning to heaven for a period of time, he missed the best time to track down the monster. winter.

The southernmost place shouldn't have such a cold winter, but it happened at this time of the year that it snowed as heavily as the northern region.

Snow covered the entire ground with a thick layer. When Yuan Qinghui chased the monster, he was in a deep mountain made of rocks.

There are no trees or any vegetation on the mountain, it is all bare rocks, the rocks are covered with snow, and there is still snow as big as a goose feather in the sky that continues to pile up.

Yuan Qinghui was lying on a high rock, his eyes already covered with a thick layer of haze, very much like the man on the throne, gloomy and deep, without a trace of brilliance, he stared at the man at the bottom of the mountain without moving. out of the cave.

Under the reflection of the white snow, his black clothes are a bit abrupt, but in such a heavy snow that can swallow the world, there will always be a small black spot hidden under the white snow. It may be a deep pit. Under the refraction of the snow, it presents a black visual perception, and it may be a small animal with black hair at the end, but in such a heavy snow, black is not such a strange color.

Under the high rock where Yuan Qinghui was waiting, there was a small cave. It looked like it was the home of some commoner down the mountain, but Yuan Qinghui knew that despite the bustling inside, there was a warm glow. Light, but the people living there are not human beings. The one living there now is his enemy in this life, the pointer demon.

Yuan Qinghui didn't dare to move rashly, he was still waiting, he didn't know what else was in that cave, he was waiting for the pointer demon to come out.

The snow is very quiet, there is no strong wind, only the feather-like snow falls to the ground softly and silently, it is still cold, and it hurts when it is cold, but now Yuan Qinghui has already felt no pain up.

Since when did he lie down here and wait for the monster to come out?I don't remember, it seems like a long time, and it doesn't seem long.

How long has it been snowing so quietly that it can swallow some sounds?He had no impression either.

At some point, the snow in the sky was still slowly falling, and finally, a figure came out from the cave.

"Ah--a lot of snow." Because of the cold weather, the people in the cave seemed to have just got up and came out of the cave with the fire at this point.

He saw the figure who poked his head at the entrance of the cave pushed open the cave door and walked out of the cave.

From the moment the man probed his head, Yuan Qinghui's breathing became extremely rapid, as if he had been traveling for a long time in the cold winter, and the biting cold wind was sucked into his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The man was wearing a blue-and-white winter robe, and a thick white fur-collared cloak was draped over it. There were some patterns embroidered on the cloak. Yuan Qinghui was far away and couldn't see clearly, but the man's face Even at such a distance, Yuan Qinghui recognized him at a glance.

Yuan Qinghui's bang bang jumped so fast that he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and firmly hold down his chest, so as not to be discovered by the people down the mountain.

The man seemed very surprised by the heavy snow. After walking out of the cave, he walked around excitedly in the vast snow, smiling happily: "Everyone, come out and see, there is so much snow!"

Yuan Qinghui had never seen that person show a pure and innocent childlike smile, and he had never seen that person smile so happily and recklessly.

He raised his head, reaching out his hand as if he wanted to hold the snow that fell from the sky. Yubai's fingers turned red from the cold not long after he stretched out his hand. It was silky red, and the tip of the nose was frozen like a cherry in a short time.

A jade-white figure in the heavy snow, with reddish cheeks looking at the sky and smiling wantonly in circles.

Yuan Qinghui was able to see the innocent smile of the man when he raised his head.

In such a cold winter, the rock under his body was so cold to the bone, but his heart felt like it was going to melt, and it was melted by that person's smile.

Yuan Qinghui saw flakes of snow falling down on the man's collar, black hair, cheeks, and the tip of the frozen red nose. That man was no longer as delicate as before, and was still wanton. Laughing in the snow, turning in circles, the white cloak spun into a circle as soon as it turned.

Yuan Qinghui, who was lying on the high ground, seemed to see the most beautiful picture in the world for a moment.

Xianghe——

"Brother He!" Yet another figure sprang out of the cave, a golden young man called out Xianghe's name with a swoosh, and the next moment, he had already thrown himself into Xianghe's arms.

Yuan Qinghui lay on the high ground and stared dumbfounded. Was that the little golden baby from before?

Xianghe hugged Xiao Jinwa who had fled into her arms, put his arms around his head, the smile on his face still remained: "Look, Xiao Jin, it's snowing."

Like a pure southern child who has never seen snow, Xianghe excitedly pointed to the sky and shouted to the little golden baby in his arms.

"Hmm! There's a lot of snow." Xiao Jinwa came out of Xianghe's arms, very excited about the heavy snow.

"It's very rare to see such a heavy snow in the southern country. It will definitely be a good harvest next year." As expected, it was Shennong Xingguan. Even at this time, Xianghe was still thinking about the harvest in the field.

The little golden baby jumped out of Xianghe's arms, and jumped to a place where Xianghe couldn't see in the blink of an eye. Before Xianghe could react, a small ball of snow suddenly hit the back of Xianghe's head .

The snow hit Xianghe's head and spread out, one after another sprinkled on Xianghe's jet-black long hair, but Xianghe suddenly pouted like a child, squatted down and kneaded a ball of snow, and then With a smile, he threw it at Xiao Jinwa's body.

With Xiao Jinwa's sensitive skills, it was not difficult to dodge the slow snow ball, but he didn't dodge, and let the snow ball hit his face and explode, and the snow ball shattered on the little boy's face , the little boy was very happy to be hit and laughed.

Then, without hesitation, the little boy rubbed several snowballs and threw them towards Xianghe. While hiding back, Xianghe hit back at the little boy, and never stopped laughing.

Yuan Qinghui was lying on the cold rock wall, his hands clenched tightly into fists.

He has never seen Xianghe smile like that, he has never seen Xianghe smile so purely and wantonly in front of him, why is he always cold towards him, and towards an unknown person who ran out on the road Can he be so nice to others?

Too much.

Now, not only is he jealous of the Heavenly Emperor who has taken away Xiang He's heart, but he is also jealous of the child in front of him.

Why can he make Xianghe so happy, even if he gave him his life, still can't get him a good face?

But he found that he might not be the only one who should be jealous.

While the two were having fun, a man's voice that had never been heard came from inside the cave: "Still playing? Do you still want to eat?"

The man's voice was fierce, it was a young man's voice, but it was not pure, if counted by ordinary human beings, it was probably the voice of a young man in his early twenties.

After hearing the call from the cave, Xianghe and the child immediately stopped the entertainment at hand, but there was no sign of displeasure on their faces because of the interruption, Xianghe smiled and put his arms around Xiao Jinwa's shoulders and entered the cave.

When the door of the cave was closed, Yuan Qinghui couldn't help it immediately, he wanted to rush in with Xianghe, but he held back after struggling for a long time, fell to the edge of the cave, carefully opened his eyes to see through, See the situation in the cave clearly.

It is completely different from the silent snow outside. If you have to say it, the inside of the cave is like a home. There are hot dumplings on the dining table and warm candles behind it.

A man that Yuan Qinghui had never seen before was sitting in the upper seat. His appearance was relatively decent, but he had such an evil aura, as if he had the temperament of a street ruffian. This man was a bit special, mainly because of his forehead. There is a gossip the size of a copper coin on it.

Yuan Qinghui mobilized some memories in his mind, and guessed that this person might be the pointer monster that Si Wen said, but he still didn't dare to make a conclusion until Xianghe spoke——

"Little pointer~ Is this leftover from last night? Can we have something else tonight?"

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Qinghui wanted to vomit blood. With such a tone, Xiang He is, is this acting like a baby with that monster?

I have never seen him speak in such a soft tone!

But the pointer monster didn't like Xianghe's tricks, and still yelled at Xianghe in a very fierce tone: "You have the nerve to say that? You two didn't do anything, it was all done by me." , still dare to despise it?"

Immediately, Yuan Qinghui's eyes darkened, this pointer demon was probably in serious trouble.

Being treated so viciously, Xianghe was not angry, even shrugged his shoulders in a show of cowardice and dragged his voice: "Then we don't know how to—"

Yuan Qinghui was outside the cave, seeing Xianghe like this, he was already in a state of bleeding.

"Won't you know how to learn? I'm really convinced, so forget about you, I don't count on you anymore, why don't you help me at all, Xiaojin?" As he spoke, the pointer demon was about to get out of his seat. He jumped up and pointed at the little Jinwa and cursed.

Seeing this, Yuan Qinghui realized a problem: Xianghe and this pointer do not seem to be related to a kidnapper and a hostage. In fact, their way of getting along at the moment seems to be more like a pair of old friends?

"Because the little pointer bag is more beautiful, we don't have to do it~" Xiao Jinwa raised her head with a smile, and said to the pointer monster with her mouth still grinning.

The pointer demon pointed at the little Jinwa with trembling hands for a long time, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and then sat down on the seat very annoyed.

"Tell me, what do you want for dinner?"

Hey, this pointer demon is probably even more unprincipled than Yuan Qinghui.

Yuan Qinghui saw Xianghe raised his head and turned his eyes to think for a while, then smiled and said to the pointer demon: "Drunken Immortal Duck."