The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 152: Give answers and make guesses

Xiaoshan built.

There was mist in the hot spring, but there was no one there. There was a white jade wine bottle on the stone table above. In front of the table, there were two figures in single clothes sitting opposite each other. It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind passed by.

Her long silver-purple hair stained with water vapor was spread behind her back casually but not messy. She held a delicate purple glass wine glass in her long and slightly pale hand, slowly shaking it, and her eyes fell on the sleeping figure in front of her with her arms propped up. On people.

As if he suddenly became interested, his free hand gently picked up a strand of hanging hair. A slightly cool touch came from his fingertips, and he started to play with it intentionally or unintentionally. His eyes were still on the other person, who looked soft because he was sleeping soundly. On his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he took a sip of the wine in the glass.

The eyelashes quivered slightly, and the slightly closed eyes slowly opened, focusing clearly and quickly on the friend's unparalleled handsome face in front of him, not paying attention to the hair still in his hand, he raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing about?" He put down the wine glass, playing with it in his hands without changing his movements. Looking at the man who rarely showed a smile, he couldn't help but curiously asked.

"I had a dream about a friend I had forgotten for a long time. Like you, Longsu, he is very rich and generous, but he is more willful. He often only eats xiaolongbao because he can't stand me. And he bought me a bunch of delicacies from the mountains and seas. I often couldn't finish them, which caused them to taste bad after a long time, so he secretly booked a restaurant for me for a year while he felt that I was not giving him face."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile, and went around the jug to pour himself a glass of water. Although he wanted to drink with others before, Long Su thought of something and refused, so he drank water instead. After soaking in the hot spring, I fell asleep without realizing it, and then I had a rare dream, which reminded me of some things.

Long Su kept moving, but he just smiled when he heard this, and asked casually: "It seems that Qiu Yuru has a good impression of this friend, but he is as rich as me... This has aroused my interest, but I don't know What is the name of this friend you mentioned?"

The smile on Qiu Yu's face faded, he shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I feel ashamed to say it, because I knew that I was destined not to get along with him for a long time, so not only did I not remember his name, but even his voice, appearance, and smile were blurry. . But I haven’t seen him for such a long time. If I just remember that he is my friend, that should be enough.”

"Qiu Yu, you are wrong about this."

Long Su retorted softly, leaned slightly closer, raised his hand and gently placed it on his slightly beating heart, but his expression was rare and serious: "People are very selfish and not easily satisfied. It's just a simple memory, but far from enough."

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the pair of eyes that reflected his own face but concealed indifference. He put a little pressure on his hands and felt the temperature coming from the clothes: "In this position, no matter what, I want to get a place, or It’s more.”

Although Qiu Yu didn't understand feelings, he could understand the meaning of the other party's words. He sighed lightly and looked into those golden eyes: "Long Su, I don't want you to realize that this was a wrong decision in the end, let alone You tell me when the time comes that you regret it."

"So what if it's a mistake? As long as it's what I want." Long Su lowered his head and got a little closer. He was so close that Qiu Yu could smell the elegant scent mixed with the fragrance of wine. He subconsciously supported the person, but he heard the other person's next sentence. He said: "Besides, Shulou Longsu has never regretted the decision he made. This is my answer, what about yours?"

"I……"

Qiu Yu was speechless again, but it was undeniable that he felt a bit joyful. He reached out his hand between the silver and purple hair, suppressing the sweetness that surged into his throat due to the dull pain in his heart. His expression was serious and solemn, and he slowly moved closer: "I don't know how to answer, I just hope this is not drunken talk."

Long Su curled his lips slightly, lowered his head in response, and dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Ha, my drinking capacity is better than Qiu Yuru's..."

The remaining words of ridicule were sealed, and the rising mist blurred the faces of the two people. The long silver-purple and sea-blue hair was blown by the passing night wind, unconsciously entangled in the air, and the cold moonlight The sprinkles reflected two figures close to each other on the ground.

Fingers once again played with the blue hair scattered on his shoulders. Qiu Yu put his hand on his lips and coughed lightly. Seeing Long Su's actions, he felt a little strange: "Long Su, you seem to like my hair very much?"

Long Su didn't answer, but leaned against him lazily, looking at the bright moon hanging above, and said in a good mood: "If you want to find the murderer, I can help. It's better than Qiu Yuru looking for a needle in a haystack alone." .”

Qiu Yu's expression moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to help the person up, but shook his head and declined: "No need, although it can indeed be faster, but after all, it is just my private matter, and it may bring you unnecessary trouble."

"Forget it, you can just make up your own mind, and the person you brought back..." Continuing to play with the hair in his hand, Long Su narrowed his eyes and said inaudibly: "What are you going to do?"

"When there is news from Yiliu, I will send him back." Qiu Yu did not hide it completely, so he remembered something and asked: "It's almost Haishi now, Longsu, you want to eat something Late night snack?"

"No, I don't want to eat at the moment. You are tired today, so you should rest early."

Qiu Yu didn't say much after hearing this, and nodded lightly: "In that case, I will prepare a room for you, Longsu..." "No need to bother, I believe Qiu Yuru's room can accommodate two people, after all... ..." After a pause, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Things like feelings need to be cultivated slowly."

"That's fine." Qiu Yu didn't care about these details. He helped the person stand up and took him to the room where he usually rested without any hesitation. The decoration inside was very simple, but it could be regarded as elegant and elegant. The bookshelves were neatly arranged. It is full of books used in teaching, and there is a very light fragrance of ink in the air.

Long Su turned his attention to the resting place, and was about to speak, but found that Qiu Yu had already put on his clothes. He even put on his hair crown seriously, leaving only one sentence: "I still have something to say." Things need to be dealt with, Long Su doesn’t have to wait for me to come back, just take a good rest first.”

Then he left. Long Su, who was left alone, looked at the door that was thoughtfully closed. He felt a little helpless again, but there was no other way. He walked to the bedside, reached out and touched the pillow with only one on it. The touch of chill made him couldn't help but move his eyes slightly, and at the same time he sighed with unknown meaning: "I feel the coolness of autumn...?" Outside the Xiaoshan Building, Qiu Yu couldn't help but cough up the fishy sweetness in his throat, just now The system that had been withdrawn from shielding was startled and asked nervously: "Sir, what's wrong with you?! Are you injured somewhere? Do you need me to provide you with some medicine?"

Qiu Yu suppressed the dull pain in his heart and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't care: "It doesn't matter, the medicine is useless to me. Don't waste your efforts. Help me lead the way."

"Oh, sir, please be careful."

The system was a little worried, but the obedient didn't ask any more questions. He just followed the words and asked, "It's so late, sir, where are you going?"

"Xian Nami Valley."

"Ah? Go..." The system subconsciously wanted to ask, but thinking of Qiu Yu's previous reminder, it still put the question aside and led the way honestly: "Okay, sir, I promise to bring you here smoothly."

At the same time, within the vast sky.

Although the night was already deep, no one in Xuanzong had any idea of ​​resting. What happened on this day was a bit beyond their expectations. The death of Feng Chou was still a bit unacceptable, especially the fact that the senior became a junior brother... After all it is difficult to relate them as one person.

Cang stood quietly on the edge of the sea cliff, listening to the sound of waves hitting the rocks, looking at the starry sky with slightly squinted eyes, with a calm expression and no emotion in it.

"Are Xianshou thinking about Shaobai?" Cui Shanxing had been standing quietly behind him. Just when he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh first. Cang didn't answer, but just asked: "What about the betrayal back then? Is it still Shaobai’s fault?”

"I don't blame him for lying to me. After all, he was part of the sacrifice of so many disciples of Xuanzong. But I also remember his painful look when we asked him why..."

"Senior Brother Cang, Senior Brother Cui, please, no matter who you are, kill me quickly! Come and kill me! We can't continue. I don't want to see those people die in front of me anymore. Do it quickly! Kill me quickly. Got me!"

The boy's desperate pleading echoed in his ears again. Cui Shanxing closed his eyes and sighed helplessly: "Now I just want to know what happened to Shaobai back then. It's a pity that this answer may never be available now." Got it.”

Cang opened his eyes slightly, but didn't say anything. He just asked again: "Did Young Master Feng say anything before he died?"

The sound of "Feng Shaoxia" pulled Cuishan Xing out of his memories. He smiled bitterly to himself and replied seriously: "At that time, Shao Bai's vocal cords were damaged. Although I used my true energy to help repair them, it still couldn't work. , I only heard him say to be careful of "ghosts". "

"'Ghost', um..." Cang groaned and carefully analyzed the meaning of the word: "At that time, I couldn't say a complete sentence, and this "ghost" should refer to a key thing, most likely killing. Feng Shaoxia's murderer, so this is more likely to be a person's surname, such as... "Ghost Liang". "

"Guiliang Tianxia?!"

Cui Shanxing was taken aback and couldn't help but hesitated: "I heard Chi Yunran say that the master of Guiliang Mansion is upright and kind, and he also contributed to fighting demons with swords and halberds. Although he had a disagreement with Shaobai, he didn't The reason is to kill a young man so cruelly. Moreover, it is said that only the Heavenly Eunuchs can learn the "Five Disabled Techniques". The Lord of Guiliang Mansion has a son, so there is no condition to learn it. "

"Some things that are believed to be correct are just superficial illusions. Since Feng Shaoxia would give such a word, there is naturally a mystery behind it, but there is no need to draw conclusions too early. The results obtained after careful observation are The facts you want, let Chi Yunran be more careful."

"Yes, Xianshou." Although I don't believe it, I can't let go of any possibility, but... looking at Xianshou, it seems that he has already had doubts about Guiliang Tianxia. Why is this?

Cui Shanxing was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much. After persuading the other party to have a good rest, he went back to comfort the junior brothers and sisters.

After Cang Zai left, he closed his eyes again and listened to the sound of the waves and the sound of wind passing by his ears. He remembered that Feng Chou was not in good condition that day. On the night when Dao Wuyu led him down to the vast sky to calm his mood, he and he Dao Wuyu was talking about how to appease the other party in the study, but while talking, he talked about the ghost that caused all this.

"This person is quite strange. In order to save Mr. Guiliang, Chou Bie almost died from a knife, and even used dragon energy to keep him alive. However, he never showed any concern for him, and he is even more obsessed with capturing the other master Chou Bie." My friend, I don’t care about other thoughts at all. 』

"If you are too angry because your own blood is hanging on by a thread, it is a bit too extreme. After all, the person is still alive, and the person who hurts the person is the friend of the person who saved the person. Generally speaking, you should have some mercy. This man The Lord... is probably a scheming person. Most of Xuanzong's disciples are upright, so he asked them to be careful and not to have too much contact with the other party. 』

It was originally just a simple reminder, but when Cuishanxing said those last words, he immediately thought of the sect leader's warning. It's a pity that the whereabouts of the Dao Qin is unknown, otherwise the real answer would have been obtained.

He raised his head and opened his eyes slightly. The stars in the sky came into his eyes, but he couldn't get the result he wanted. He recalled the cup of ice-cold tea and couldn't help but sigh.

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