The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 174: Hastily joining the team, bedtime story

When he came to the Good People Gang, Yi Ruchen suddenly felt that his originally blurry vision had become even dimmer. After confirming with the light ball that it was the darkness of the place and not the worsening of his injuries, he noticed that Ling Wei's mood seemed a little depressed, but Yi Ruchen Ruchen didn't ask much, but Tan Wuyu asked: "Gang leader, you seem to be depressed on the road."

Ling Wei replied: "A little bit! You still understand me better than Tan Wuyu." Po Xuanqi said unhappily: "Boss, I, Aqi Zai, also care about you. It must be because the weather is too hot, and I accidentally I'm suffering from heatstroke. It doesn't matter. I'm going to make a bowl of cool and annealed lotus seed soup for you to drink now." Ling Wei shook his head: "Aqi Zai, don't bother."

Po Xuanqi waved his hand: "Hahaha, that's why the Sanba brothers are so polite, wait a moment!" Then he looked at Yi Ruchen: "Newcomer...how old are you?"

Yi Ruchen thought for a moment and then replied: "I am sixteen years old."

Tan Wuyu couldn't help but glance at that young face, and once again gained a new understanding of the boy's young age, and became increasingly grateful that the other person did not really die young.

Po Xuanqi stared at that face for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, but he didn't think much about it, and just said: "Since you are younger than me and negotiate a contract, then you can be the third child, and call me Boss Po Xuanqi Listen, I’ll leave you a bowl of lotus seed soup.”

Is it so sloppy?

Yi Ruchen secretly cursed, with a polite smile on his face, and said obediently: "That's great military advisor, but I don't like sweets, so there's no need to add sugar."

"It's not like a little brat who hasn't had his teeth changed yet, so he's afraid of sweets." Po Xuanqi complained unceremoniously. Yi Ruchen responded with a smile. Po Xuanqi found it boring, so he didn't ask any questions and said without a desire. Several boys went to the kitchen.

After Po Xuanqi left, Ling Wei became troubled when he heard the words. He looked at Tan Wuyu hesitantly: "Tan Wuyu, this... alas!" Tan Wuyu comforted: "There are only three of us left now. It’s okay to say whatever is hard to say.”

Ling Wei recalled and asked: "You said the name of the man being chased was Chou, Chou..." He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and Tan Wuyu explained: "Chou Luo Anchen, he is a member of Guiliang Bingfu. Lord, the eldest son in the world."

Ghost Liang Tianxia...

As soon as these four words fell into his ears, Yi Ruchen remembered the previous conversation with the owner of the remaining forest. He seemed to be a key suspect. He didn't know what happened to the owner of the remaining forest now. If there was nothing If there is no progress, then his money will be stolen by the profiteer Guangqiu.

Thinking about the penniless situation Yi Ruchen is in now, she feels a little depressed. Why is it that every time the system for assigning tasks is a bunch of scammers, alas——

"Yi, Yi Ruchen, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Wei asked in confusion. Yi Ruchen came back to his senses and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy. Maybe I'm suffering from heat stroke."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to his forehead and quickly assumed his current role: "Gang leader, where is my residence? I want to rest first."

"Ah, there is a vacant room over there, let's stay there temporarily." Ling Wei pointed in a direction and said uneasily: "If you feel uncomfortable about anything, remember to tell me, that's fine. Check with Military Advisor Tan Wuyu, his medical skills are quite good."

...Then he should continue to feel uncomfortable.

He was cursing in his heart, but on his face, he smiled slightly in the direction of Tan Wuyu, without showing any emotion, and Tan Wuyu nodded gently.

"I've written it down. Thank you for your concern, leader." Yi Ruchen bowed and saluted, and then walked in the direction pointed by Ling Wei. Tan Wuyu looked at the figure of the young man leaving with the wooden box on his back, his eyes full of deep thought.

When I mentioned the Master of Guiliang Palace just now, the senior's expression was a little strange, which made people a little concerned. However, since the senior said that he would come to look for him, then just wait patiently.

Tan Wuyu thought so, but he didn't know that the other party was just to prevent him from attacking Ling Wei, otherwise he would have been far away from him, unable to touch him.

In the palace lantern curtain garden, the figure of the King of Huangquan reappears, followed closely by Futiantang.

After Qiu Yu glanced at it lightly, he didn't say much. He lowered his head and sipped tea. The unique aroma of Jinsi Linghong tea made him startled, and he sighed in his heart: It's hard to repay a favor...

The thoughtful Long Su naturally noticed the subtle changes in the person in front of him, but he just curled his lips and smiled, and plucked the strings with his ten fingers: "Ye Zhengsheng, we meet again."

Ye Zhengsheng, who came uninvited, naturally didn't know what he was disturbing. He just focused his eyes on Qiu Yu who was silent for a moment, and then locked on the real target: "The Confucian dragon head, or the remaining bloodthirsty, you decide Do you have your identity?"

The sound of the piano continued, and the tone was wanton and meaningless: "I am reborn in the night, how much capital do you think you have to deal with me after you evolve again?"

Ye Zhongsheng said coldly: "I always admire people who dare to anger Ye Zhongsheng." Long Su raised his eyes slightly: "Today the results will be decided."

Ye Zhengsheng: "That's exactly what I meant. Sparing buildings, killing people and grabbing things, turns out to be your style." Long Su smiled coldly: "I believe you would do the same if our positions were changed today. Ye Zhengsheng, everyone with a heart will do the same. Each other.”

Hearing this, Ye Zhengsheng no longer had any thoughts to continue: "Return the key of creation, and I will not care about the hatred of bloodthirsty people and septic evils with you. Otherwise, starting from tomorrow, you, Shulou Longsu, will become Wanjiao Pay attention to the target. Maybe Ao Xiaohongchen will also kill the Confucian sect!"

Long Su smiled disdainfully: "Hahaha~ You are reborn in the night, has your IQ deteriorated with your evolved body? I dare to meet you, how can this method scare me? It's okay for you to smile proudly in the world of mortals, but Before he kills me, there is someone who will be more troublesome than me."

Laughing proudly at the world of mortals?

Eyes slightly lowered, Qiu Yu asked the system calmly: Is there any grudge between Long Su and Ao Xiao Hongchen?
"Well, hatred alone can't be summed up. Things are a bit complicated. Sir, do you want to watch that plot?" The system asked tentatively. Qiu Yu refused without thinking: No, it's not my style to get to the bottom of it. , not to mention "Qiu Yu's" style, so let's stop this matter.

"Okay, sir." The system's original idea to see the system's reaction was ruined. After receiving the answer, Qiu Yu continued to focus on the conversation between the two, but he sighed unconsciously.

At this time, Ye Zhengsheng was making a fuss about the previous incident of the Buddhist sword and the sword being exchanged for the evil sword. The music of the piano remained unchanged, and Long Su sighed half-seriously: "Death in the hands of a close friend is a very touching scene. However, it doesn't matter. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a low sigh from the person next to him, and his golden eyes turned slightly with an inexplicable expression.

Unaware of it, Ye Zhongsheng asked sarcastically: "Are you willing?" Long Su lightly pressed the strings with his fingertips and smiled lightly: "I am willing, because before that, you are already dead."

As soon as they disagree, the war breaks out. Shulou Longsu decisively kills Ye Resurrection. Mercury's body changes in many ways. After a few moves, Shulou Longsu suddenly stops his offensive.

The uninjured Ye Zhongsheng laughed wildly: "Hahaha~ What can you do to me!" Long Su drew out the evil sword: "You have a mercury body, I will lock you and show your true skills!"

Ye Xinsheng shouted coldly: "You are so brazen!"

Long Su responded calmly: "The sun-swallowing dragon chants."

The power of the sun-swallowing dragon's roar rolled Ye Xingsheng towards Long Su. The evil knife passed through Ye Xingsheng's body, and the mercury body was instantly burned to ashes.

Futiantang on the side screamed: "Evil head!" Long Su stood with a sword in hand and chuckled disdainfully: "I will kill you with just one evil sword."

Futiantang saw that the situation was not going well and was about to leave. A ray of blue light mixed with powerful dragon energy came. Even the mercury body suffered heavy damage and had to run away desperately.

However, Qiu Yu had no intention of pursuing the victory and put Qingque away. His blue eyes looked at the place where Ye Zhengsheng turned into ashes, and reminded him: "This is not true."

Longsu's expression condensed, and he immediately guessed the mystery. He put away the evil sword and said: "Wait for me here." Then he turned into light and headed towards the Confucian world.

Qiu Yu watched the people leave, and then looked at the sandalwood piano and the novel on the table. He picked it up and flipped through a few pages. He shook his head and closed it. He was not satisfied: "The writing is indeed a little bit worse. This Books, no wonder Li Zhi ordered them all to be burned..."

In the Great Hall of the Confucian Sect, only the bodies of several Confucian scholars were seen. A gentle and elegant Confucian scholar stepped forward and bowed his head in salute: "See the dragon head."

Long Su asked: "Shaoling Yushi, was he reborn in the night and came to Confucianism?"

Shaoling Jade History nodded and explained: "Exactly, Ye Xinsheng came to look for the five treasures. Although Mengshan Feiyan and Dubu Xunhua protected the Confucian sect, they also sacrificed several of their fellow sects."

Long Su frowned slightly: "As I expected, the night rebirth that appeared in the palace lantern curtain was just his substitute transformed by mercury. I only found out that he had tricked me during the fight."

Shaoling Jade History: "Longshou, what are your instructions?" Long Su looked at the corpses on the ground: "Has anyone touched the remains of the sacrificed people?" Shaoling Jade History replied: "No."

Long Su raised his hand to turn into flames and burned the corpses on the ground: "The re-evolved Ye Xianzheng, his mercury corrosion body may contain the source of infection. Except for me, if everyone comes into contact with him, they will attack with real fire."

Shaoling Jade Master respectfully responded: "Yes." Long Su then said to the other two people: "You are looking for flowers alone and flying swallows in the mountains. You are connected with Ye Xinsheng, so come with me."

After handling the affairs, the bright red sunset appeared on the horizon. Xianfeng, who was standing by and serving, asked thoughtfully: "Master, it's getting late. Do you need to send food to the palace lantern curtain?"

Longsu seemed to have thought of something, and shook his fan and replied: "No need for the moment, Feng'er, you don't have to go to serve me, just go back to the house and rest." Xianfeng felt relieved and nodded in agreement.

When Long Su came to the palace lantern curtain alone, Qiu Yu was standing on the waterside pavilion, looking at the blooming lotus on the water without saying a word. His face was indifferent and calm, and the faint feeling of alienation gave people a feeling of being ready at any time. The illusion that everything will slowly leave.

However, in fact, Qiu Yu was carefully calculating how much each purple gold fish was worth, and finally came to a conclusion: If he really planned to accept it, the amount of the betrothal gift would be enough to keep Huan on a vegetarian diet for hundreds of years. , and then their marriage will also come to a standstill, so...

"Do you want to eat fish?" There was a warm and cool touch in his hand, and the pleasant Confucian voice came from beside him. Qiu Yu knew the identity of the visitor without turning around. His elegant face instantly softened, and he shook his head gently: "I'm just curious about these brocades." The value of the fish…how are things going?”

"It's okay, but you need to pay attention to Ye Xinsheng's next move." There was no worry on Long Su's face, his hands gradually tightened, and he whispered and chuckled: "The previous topic was interrupted by an irrelevant person, and now there is still time. Sir, how about continuing to do other things?"

"Other things..." Qiu Yu repeated his thoughts, but did not give an answer. He just asked: "It's just time for dinner. Can you lend me the kitchen here?"

Longsu didn't press hard and didn't let go. He raised his hand to pick up a golden fish from the water, shook his fan and smiled: "That's good, I didn't get to taste Qiu Yuru's craftsmanship last time. Let's make up for it this time. It's just right here. I've prepared some thin wine, it's a long night, you and I have enough time, don't waste it."

"It's up to the host and guest, Longsu, just make the arrangements." Qiu Yu smiled casually, bent down and picked up the golden fish flopping on the ground. After estimating the price again, he felt that it was a bit wasteful to use it for cooking. But since the other party doesn't care, just go with it.

Seeing that the other party was still avoiding the meaning of his words, the smile on Long Su's face couldn't help but fade a little, but he was also helpless. After bringing the unknown person to the kitchen, he watched them working from the side.

After Qiu Yu quickly dealt with the Jinyu, he did not slow down, but asked the system: How much money do I still have?

"Well, there are quite a few. Why do you ask this, sir?"

If I remember correctly, the original person didn't actually know how to cook, and might even blow up the kitchen.

"Sir, do you think..." The system immediately understood the other party's plan and couldn't help but praise: "Sir, you are so thoughtful, but please remember to be careful."

Qiu Yu didn't answer. He hesitated seriously when lighting the fire. Then when the stove was blown up, he was pulled over by Long Su who was watching the whole process. He raised his fan and waved away the debris that shot out. He turned around and glanced.

"It seems that the cooking is still lacking in heat." Qiu Yu looked at the charred Jinyu with pity, thought of making snacks for Feng Chou to eat, and said: "I will find a way to compensate for the cost. Now that we have no choice about food, why not make some pastries to satisfy our hunger?"

Seeing that the person was speaking seriously, Long Su was glad that the other person fell asleep last time. He waved his fan and restored the kitchen utensils in front of him to their original state. He took the person's wrist and walked out: "That's not necessary. Just follow me."

When I came to the pavilion again, the sandalwood piano was still placed on the table, and there were a few more hot and exquisite meals, but the book was missing.

"Have you taken it?" Those maids would definitely not touch the items on the table, and the only ones left were the people around them.

"The writing is too poor. I plan to revise it in detail so that you can enjoy reading it, Long Su." Qiu Yu replied seriously, and then sat down with Long Su. After finding that there was only one rice bowl, he asked: "No Want to eat together?"

"Need not."

Long Su poured himself and the other party a glass of wine. The wine was clear and turquoise, and it looked a bit refreshing: "If you have this intention, why not write another book with another protagonist?"

Qiu Yu did not answer immediately and concentrated on tasting the food in front of him. Although for him, Xiaolongbao with water was more suitable, but it was considered food prepared by a friend, so it was better not to waste it.

Long Su was not in a hurry, and slowly drank the wine in the glass, patiently waiting for the person in front of him to finish dinner and get the reply to what he said.

"I don't really like writing books, but I still want to ask, what protagonist does Long Su want?" Qiu Yu waited for the maid who came from nowhere to take down the rice bowl on the table, then picked up the wine glass in front of him, and did the same Drink it slowly.

"How about..." With a touch of warmth on his hand, Qiu Yu raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. His eyes fell on the intoxicating dimples beside his cheeks, and his lips parted lightly: "How about changing to a scholar in blue?"

"The rules of Confucianism are very restrictive, and getting along with them is not as free and fun as the Taoist sect where you just follow your heart. There is no need to change people." They had already drank several drinks while speaking. Neither of them said it clearly, but they both knew it.

"Only those who are restrained can arouse the interest in the heart. Besides..." Long Su looked into those pair of gentle lake-blue eyes that had lost their gentleness, leaving only thin and condensed lake blue eyes. He suddenly raised his lips and chuckled: "I can see Come out, you don’t want to be trapped by those unnecessary constraints, as long as you are willing, I can help.”

"No one can help." Qiu Yu raised his hand, and his slender fingertips traced an unknown outline in the air, like a big net or chains, tightly trapping him.

Long Su couldn't help but raise his hand and reach out. As soon as his fingertips touched it, Qiu Yu had already retracted his hand and rubbed the lines on the cup: "No one can break this bondage, and I don't need to break it. I was born Why persist in something that is already destined.”

It seems that drinking does have some benefits...

Long Su thought secretly and planned to go one step further to see how frankly the drunk Qiu Yu could confess: "Why, is it a sword?"

Qiu Yu paused, looked at him and asked: "If you don't want it to be Jianzi, do you want to be the Buddhist sword master?"

"... Qiu Yu, do you want to experience the power of Buddha's stipulation?" Long Su hid his face helplessly, wondering how the other party had these thoughts, and couldn't help but go one step further: "Why, not you?"

"My response will take a long time, maybe before..." The slightly spicy wine entered his throat, Qiu Yu coughed lightly on his lips, and said lightly: "I have already left."

"Where are you going?"

"Far away." It was a very short and vague word, not even an answer, but Long Su knew that this was the best answer. Just when he was about to speak again, he saw someone looking up at the night, getting up and walking away He came over and said: "It's late at night, it's time to rest."

"Huh?" Long Su knew that the other party had no other intentions, but the drunken Qiu Yu was very interesting and unique: "Although the night is deep, the time is still long. Do you want me to sleep alone? ?”

"I will accompany you."

The answer without any hesitation made Long Su stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, Qiu Yu took the initiative to lift him up. Such contact was rare, but it felt strange.

Long Su didn't stop the other party's move. It wasn't until he was placed on the soft big bed, his coat was carefully taken off and put aside, and then the quilt was tucked in, and he was sitting on the bedside watching, that he realized that the other party was accompanying him. Which means.

"Are you sure you want to sit aside and watch?"

"Can't you sleep?" Qiu Yu, who still didn't understand the meaning of the words, took out the book and opened it while saying: "Tell me a story, maybe you can fall asleep."

"Can you change it?" Thinking of the content inside, Long Su felt a headache. Looking at the serious person, he was a little unsure whether it was intentional or not.

Qiu Yu thoughtfully changed a notebook. It looked a little thin and there were no words on the cover. Long Su was about to refuse, but he heard the other party say: "This seems to be the previous notepad. It has a lot of words. Take this. The weather is fine. Today is my first time to serve as a number officer. Fortunately, I was well prepared when I came last night. I was only interrupted midway by a gorgeously dressed Confucian scholar. It didn’t look like he was student……"

The content was roughly about some trivial matters after executing the order. Long Su did not interrupt Qiu Yu when he heard his name. He wanted to wait until the other party told what happened after giving the Qingque Sword. That was the key to the other party's personality change.

"...The weather was lightly raining, so I came to Shulou Xifeng to chat with Longsu as usual. The tea I drank was still the golden red spirit that can calm the dragon's energy in the body. This kind of thoughtfulness is a bit strange, and it seems to go beyond the perceived friendship. . When he was about to leave, Long Su gave him a sword with a faint green light as a gift. I heard it was made from the scales he had given before..."

After talking for a while, Qiu Yu looked up at Long Su, who was still asleep, and asked: "Still can't sleep?"

"It's okay, you can..." Just when he heard the key point, Long Su naturally wouldn't fall asleep at this time. However, before he could finish speaking, someone quickly tapped him on the back of his neck. Fatigue suddenly hit him, and he lost consciousness. Gradually sinking into darkness uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, it's faster to hit the sleeping point."

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed, Qiu Yu was about to put away the notebook, but stopped again: "Let's finish reading this paragraph."

"...After Xifeng left Shulou, I walked alone to the boundless sea of ​​​​learning, but accidentally fell into a trap. The blood caused the dragon energy in my body to suddenly stir at this time. The soul consciousness of a blue-clothed scholar Appeared in front of me, and after some questioning, I learned that his name was..."

"Qiuyu."

A little bit of content behind——

Qiu Yu (pseudo): Are you the real owner of this body?
Qiu Yu: That’s true. Thank you very much for taking care of my health these days.

Qiu Yu (pseudo): Do you want to come back?
Qiu Yu: (shaking his head) This body has been severely damaged by the dragon's energy. Even if I go back, I won't die soon.

Qiu Yu (pseudo): Do you have an unfulfilled wish?

Qiu Yu: I heard the person who calls himself "System" explain that you can fulfill a wish on my behalf.

Qiu Yu (false): This is my mission. Once you accept it, you will be my entruster. No matter what the cost, the mission will be your top priority.

Qiu Yu: Get the sacred stone and take me back to my hometown. This body will be at your disposal.

Qiu Yu (pseudo): The injured body is not good for completing the task. I have a better way.

Qiuyu:Oh?
(End of this chapter)