The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 203 Deal with it clearly, meet on the road

Xianfeng, who was in the carriage, waited for the violent shaking to end, then let go of her limp hand and breathed a long sigh of relief. She didn't know how long the shaking lasted, and she didn't know what was going on outside, but she could It was guessed that a fierce battle took place.

After waiting for a while and making sure that the shaking had completely stopped, he reached out to lift the car curtain and looked out.

Smoke and dust filled the air in the distance, and broken boulders could be faintly seen scattered everywhere. Two figures walked out side by side from the mess: the scholar in purple was still gorgeous, with a noble temperament, and many pearls on his clothes. There were no wrinkles at all; and the young man walking aside, still holding someone in his arms, could only be described as miserable. There were wounds all over his body, blood flowed all over the floor along his clothes, and his dark hair was messy because he didn't have a crown. It made his face look even paler.

It is self-evident who the protagonist of the fierce battle is.

When Xianfeng came down with the medicine, Zi Hao was carefully placing the girl in his arms on an open space. His bloody fingertips fell on her eyebrows, stimulating the infusion of true energy into his body.

Of course, this action was tantamount to opening an injury on the body. The blood flowing down the hem of his clothes had already accumulated into a small puddle at his feet. Zi Hao turned around and coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his pale face was almost transparent.

Long Su stood behind him holding a fan, his golden eyes swept over the girl's delicate face, then pursed his lips, looked at the approaching Xianfeng, and signaled her to stay aside.

Although her face was expressionless, Xianfeng could still see that her master was in a bad mood - no matter who was being treated inexplicably, he didn't know the identity of the other party, and didn't even see his shadow. He looked like he could disappear at any moment, yet he was determined to save others regardless of his injuries. No one would be in a good mood.

As the true energy circulated, the girl slowly opened her eyes. The dark pupils reflected Zi Hao's calm and pale face, but they were empty and dull.

Zi Hao closed his eyes and waited for a moment. He didn't hear the girl speak. He lowered his head and coughed up blood again. He took out a black piccolo from his waist. The dark material was not as smooth as jade, but a little rough, more like Polished from unknown bones.

Putting the bone flute to his blood-stained lips, the melodious melody echoed under the silent night sky. Long Su, who was looking at the bone flute, suddenly heard the familiar sound of the flute and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, watching the young man emerge from the dust. His back, a hint of darkness flashed across his golden eyes.

Did he not want to hide it, or was it... an unintentional act?
As the sound of the flute entered her ears, the girl's dull eyes moved, light slowly emerged, and her dry voice said: "This is... "Living with Time"?"

Zi Hao put down the bone flute: "Remember?"

The girl nodded, with a smile on her face: "I still remember the lyrics, it should be sung like this: Thousands of years have passed, but now someone is singing, so why old friends and new friends have no sound..."

Just as he was wondering about the inexplicable familiarity between the two people, when he heard the clear singing voice of the girl, Long Su's eyes darkened, and his hand holding the fan unconsciously tightened: Why worry about the ignorant sound... It was actually the parting. Qu?
Then Xianfeng noticed that her master was in a worse mood.

The singing stopped suddenly, and the girl seemed to notice the surrounding environment and looked around blankly: "I...where am I...where are those bugs? Are they dead...they, they bite so painfully..." The delicate face He looked slightly uneasy, his body tensed, as if he was ready to escape at any moment.

"It's over." Zi Hao coughed a few times and consoled him lightly. The girl put her panicked eyes on him and stared at him carefully for a moment before she realized the identity of the other person and showed surprise: "You are Li..."

Zi Hao raised his index finger and placed it on his bloodless lips. Only then did the girl notice the scholar in gorgeous purple clothes behind him. Her pupils instantly dilated, and the ignored smell of blood rushed into her mind, bringing back bad memories.

"Run away..." He squeezed out the word almost tremblingly, then ducked behind Zi Guo, blocked in front of Long Su, and made a defensive posture: "Run away quickly! He is going to...!"

Zi Hao caught the girl's limp body and withdrew the hand that was holding her neck. His expression remained calm: "Long Su, her spirit is not stable. Can you let me be alone with her for a moment?"

Long Su glanced at the fainted girl, raised his lips slightly, and smiled with an unknown meaning: "Of course, just call me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Zi Hao nodded in thanks and activated the infusing energy again.

Long Su glanced at the girl again and turned to leave. Xianfeng followed up with the medicine in hand.

Returning to the carriage, Xianfeng lit the pipe and handed it over. After observing his master's expression, he asked: "Master, who is that girl?"

Long Su took a sip of his saliva and slowly exhaled: "It's not Zi Hao's previous purpose. It's more like he was saved by chance. I just don't know if Zi Hao saw it."

"That girl is indeed no ordinary person."

Xianfeng understood. Although she was not very close just now, she noticed the girl's weak hands and feet. She also noticed that she had not touched a weapon and had only a few calluses on her hands. She looked weaker than an ordinary person in this predicament.But such a weak person appears in a place like this.

"Just now when the girl was standing behind Zi Hao, I discovered something very interesting." Long Su shook the purple gold pipe in his hand, and the faint smoke filled his golden eyes with a hazy feeling: " I didn't feel anything."

There was no fear, no hatred, no vigilance that should have occurred, nothing.

When Xianfeng heard this, she was confused at first, and then realized that if there was nothing, it could only be a disguised emotion, or... someone was helping the girl cover it up.

After a moment of silence, Xianfeng did not continue the topic, but asked about what happened after Long Su and Zi Hao walked together. Then he saw his master raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a chilling smile.

Xianfeng: Well, it seems that he was really calculated, otherwise he wouldn’t be so angry.

The issue was left unanswered. Xianfeng lowered his head to make tea and chose to pretend that nothing had happened. However, he could also guess that he was an extremely difficult person, so he had to be prepared in advance to search for information later.

After a cup of tea, the tea was brewed, but Zifa did not show up. Longsu raised the car curtain and went outside alone to look for someone.

This didn't take much time, because Zi Hao was standing quietly where he was just now, and the girl had disappeared. Judging from Zi Hao's calm face and the dark red under his body, it was him who asked the girl to leave.

"Long Su?" As if he felt something, Zi Hao raised his head, revealing an increasingly transparent face: "You don't actually need to come here."

Long Su sipped his saliva and looked at it casually: "I have a question for you. After this incident, will you disappear like before? Or... lose this part of your memory and appear in front of me."

"As a friend, I don't want you to see this."

Zi Hao murmured in a low voice.

Long Su frowned and realized something was wrong: "Zi Hao?"

"Thank you for your help, but it's a pity that I can't thank you."

Zi Hao was still talking to himself, his body becoming more and more transparent. Long Su saw that the other party had lost his hearing, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but only a little fluorescent light scattered, and there was no trace of the young man's appearance.

Looking down, he saw large areas of blood sinking into the sand little by little as the young man disappeared. The rusty smell in the air gradually faded away. Then he turned his head and looked into the distance. The large areas of rubble and ruins left by the collapse of the mountain forest were turning into sand and blown away by the wind. , it’s like...all traces have been erased.

……

Xiaoshan built.

The scholar in blue was holding an ancient book and sitting in front of the stone table under the tree. The girl in pink was sitting opposite, burning incense and picking up the piano. When the green smoke curled up, she raised her hand to pluck the strings.

Soothing and gentle tunes flowed out from the plucked strings. The breeze blowing across the face seemed to slow down, and the leaves above the head rustled, as if in response.

Qiu Yu listened intently, his aqua blue eyes falling on Zilan, who had a childish face but showed a bit of kindness and gentleness. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and his mood became much calmer.

It is actually very comfortable to get along with Zilan. She can accurately tell what kind of temperament you like and give corresponding feedback. For example, in front of Qiu Yu, she will not be as innocent and pure as she treats the forest owner, but gentle and kind. , considerate and tolerant of elders.

She knew that Qiu Yu was a proud dragon and didn't want to show weakness in front of anyone, so she didn't boil medicine to heal his injuries. Instead, she played a song from time to time and used the music as medicine to quietly relieve the pain of the dragon's serious injury. Abnormalities of transformation.On weekdays, we don’t get too close, we maintain a vague sense of distance, and give each other enough personal space.

Just in terms of cooking...

Qiu Yu glanced at the place where the black smoke was still rising, and thought that there was his own handiwork in it. He coughed lightly, wisely looked back, and stopped thinking about this topic.

When the song ended, a golden light flashed across and rushed into the house.

"I'm back." Zilan smiled softly.

Qiu Yu, who was secretly on guard, heard the words and realized that she was talking about Zi Hao, so he removed his dragon energy. Just as he was about to get up and go over to check, Zi Lan raised his hand to stop him: "Xiao A Ze needs to rest for a while. We will come back later." go in."

Qiu Yu stopped moving after hearing this, glanced in the direction of the house, and frowned slightly: Just now, he seemed to smell the smell of blood...

However, looking at the calm look on Zilan's face, it is estimated that the injury was not serious, otherwise, according to the same temperament of protecting shortcomings, he would have rushed into the house to heal people's injuries.

But Qiu Yu didn't know that Zilan cared more about what her children thought than protecting her shortcomings.

After playing another song to stabilize Qiu Yu's injury, Zilan put away the piano, got up and went to the kitchen to take out the steamed steamed dumplings. Then she poured out the unfinished tea from the teapot, washed it and replaced it. Add clean water and put it all on the tray.

"You may be inspecting the newly delivered body now. Do you want to go in and take a look together?" Zilan picked up the tray and asked with a smile. Qiu Yu guessed what the "new body" the other party meant and was a little curious about it. Then he agreed.

Then he regretted it a little.

After all, watching "himself" lying on the bed and then being disemboweled was really... too weird, especially when Zilan, with her childish face, lowered her head to rummage with her hands, while smiling and using the other one that was not stained with blood. His hand was hidden in the black mist next to him, and he was feeding Xiaolongbao to Zi Hao, who was in an unknown state.

Because it was restored one to one, the smell of blood suddenly filled the whole room. If I hadn't stood by and watched without saying anything, it would probably be no different from the scene of a murder.

"I didn't find any problems, but to be on the safe side, I won't use this body anymore." After rummaging through it carefully, Zilan took her hand back and said to Zi Hao: "Until the new body is made, let's use the original body for the time being. Pretend for a while and remember not to come into contact with others.”

"Yes." Zi Hao responded respectfully, then took out his handkerchief, wiped off the blood on Zilan's hand, and said to Qiu Yu: "Assigner, I have found a new place to recuperate, and I will send you there now. "

Qiu Yu withdrew his gaze from the body that he couldn't bear to look at. He didn't have any objection after hearing this. After all, it was something that had been agreed upon a long time ago. He nodded and agreed.Then the golden light flashed, and the scholar in blue disappeared, leaving only the system that had been shielded and ignorant. Zilan reached out and took it and put it back on Zi Hao.

[grown ups(*)……]
Just when the system was about to express his thoughts, Zi Hao ruthlessly turned it off and fell into a dormant state.

"Neither you nor Shao Ming seems to be in a good mood." Zilan smiled, her eyes dim: "Shao Ming's bad mood is probably related to you, little Aze, but it can make you feel better even if you are seriously injured, little Aze." The only bad thing is that one."

Hei Wu shook his head and seemed to be nodding: "He still hates me so much."

"He wanted to kill you and Shang, but also betrayed me. The contact with you has been severed long ago." Zi Lan reminded helplessly, and Zi Hao calmly replied: "Sir, I understand."

"Then why is Shao Tong so angry?"

"He said that my father has the ability to create new rules and will not care about my life or death." Zi Hao paused and truthfully explained the situation at the time: "So, I made a bet."

Zilan sighed: "You can bet, which means you believe this statement. When Shao Tong was brought to the headquarters, he was tested by Shang openly and secretly. Now that you don't believe him, he will naturally be angry."

The black mist lowered a little, and there was silence.

"It seems that it has become your obsession to want the child to admit you." As the older one, Zi Lan naturally saw that Zi Hao did not do this intentionally, and couldn't help but show some compassion in his eyes: "It's understandable. After all, no heaven would be disgusted with rules."

"What's there to care about?" After sending the light ball back to the house, he said angrily: "You're a traitor, you must be despising me and want to take this opportunity to find a new father!"

"If father doesn't mind..."

"Don't even think about it!" The light ball jumped down and hit Zi Hao's position: "Don't think that I don't know that Shang has woken up. You have a dark heart, you must want to watch a show!"

Zi Hao let the light ball hit him and expressed regret in a calm tone: "It's a pity that you saw it."

"He~tui!" The ball of light was so angry that it hit it a few more times.

Zilan looked on with a kind smile.

See, God will never abandon rules.

After the black mist showed signs of dissipating, the ball of light stopped and said angrily: "I have sent those missionaries back to the headquarters. Wan Huan and Yun Fei are here to provide treatment and psychological counseling. I believe they will be there soon." You can return to the previous state soon, which is the compensation later... When will there be a big cleanup, I hate having people clean up the mess."

Zilan smiled and reassured: "It's quick, Shang has woken up, and those people are useless."

Guangqiu stopped asking and said: "I have already placed the characters in the plot, and they will not appear again unless the mission is over."

Zi Hao nodded, but asked: "Did you get it back?"

"what?"

"I gave the script to the entruster for safekeeping." Zi Hao explained calmly: "I thought you knew, father."

"You and I don't have telepathy." Guang Qiu hummed, and said in a strange tone: "You don't trust me, do you still want me to guess it?"

Zi Gao skipped the next words: "It seems that we can only rewrite it. After all, Long Su bought it from Shang for 20 taels."

"Why is it so troublesome? Just put a sack on him." Guangqiu happily came up with a bad idea: "I happen to have a few here. What color do you want?"

"Purple, and some cotton."

"Why do you want cotton..." Guangqiu muttered and handed the thing over.

Seeing that there was no real estrangement between the two parties, and that it was inconvenient for her to intervene directly, Zilan changed the subject: "Shao Tong, I heard that you found a special person among the missionaries?"

"Yes, I was shocked when I first saw him." Guangqiu was easily diverted and said enthusiastically: "But keep it secret for now. You will know when you see that person, Lan." What’s so special about it.”

"Oh? Then I'll just look forward to it." Zilan smiled and said to Zifa: "The child was ruined by you and injured by Shao Tong. He has probably been hidden. The other half is contaminated. I will handle the power of the rules, you can rest in peace and recover, and don’t make Shao Tong angry again.”

Zi Hao behaved obediently. Just when Guang Qiu was about to feel proud, he heard Zi Lan remind him: "By the way, Yun Fei has been waiting for you, Shao Tong, to come back. You... just wish for good luck."

"No (*), Lan please persuade her. I really didn't lie to her. It was a complete accident that Shang became a Taoist priest!!!"

Zi Hao comforted her slowly: "It's just peeling off the skin. Father, don't be so afraid."

"Shut up, you traitor!"

Things are going smoothly here (should it be?), but things can be considered calm over Yi Ruchen’s side.

The swordsman in green has been paying attention to Yi Ruchen's situation since he placed the devil's heart on his body. In addition to preventing the devil's heart from abnormal behavior, he is also worried that the other party will do something unexpected again and not take his own safety. thing.

However, Yi Ruchen has been extraordinarily calm in the past two days. He stayed in the house without going anywhere. From time to time, he chatted with Dao Wuyu, who was in the soul state, about Taoist matters. He didn't rest at night and sat there until the next morning. , Dao Wuyu and he both cared about it, but the answer they gave was that they didn’t want to have nightmares.

It sounded perfunctory, but looking at those eyes that were still dark and clear after not getting a rest for a long time, I took this answer as the real reason.

After two days of recuperation (although not much rest), her hair had changed from snow-white back to its original black appearance. There was no need to worry that wearing white clothes would be too monotonous. Yi Ruchen changed back to her previous clothes and carried Dao Qin on her back. ready to go out.

The swordsman in green originally wanted to follow him, but Yi Ruchen refused because he had someone to guard his home. Although this place could not be called "home" at all, the swordsman in green still stayed.

"Where does Ruchen plan to go?" ” Dao Wuyu didn’t know that Yi Ruchen had placed the devil’s heart on himself, but the swordsman in green had never been so uneasy before, and he couldn’t help but be a little more careful.

It's a good thing that I don't know, otherwise I might have to play the piano... Well, I need to educate my apprentice who is obviously more mature than Fengchou, but is particularly restless.

"Go to Tianbo Haomiao and meet Master's current disciples." Yi Ruchen answered with a smile while walking on the path.

"Cang and the others..." Dao Wuyu was still worried that Yi Ruchen would be considered as someone who had taken away his body. Although he didn't know why Mu Shaoai and the others were so calm about accepting a friend whose temperament changed drastically, Xuanzong's disciples... that's all. , with Cang here, there should be no tense situation.

"You don't need me to lead the way this time, right?" ” Dao Wuyu, who was slightly relieved, smiled and teased.

"The journey is long, how can I bear to make Master tired because of it. However, I have been thinking about a question..." Yi Ruchen raised his pale knuckles and touched his chin: "According to seniority, do I have to be called Where is [Uncle Master]?"

Dao Wuyu had never thought about this. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and said meaningfully: "If you are willing, Ruchen, you can grow even longer." 』

Yi Ruchen shook his head, put his hands down, and patted the wrinkles on his clothes: "Forget it, people who are about to disappear, it's better not to do anything about it."

Listening to the words that he didn't care about, Dao Wuyu had a faint smile on his face and felt sour in his heart: "Ruchen..."

"Master, please be happy. It's just disappearing. This makes me a little bit reluctant to let go." Yi Ruchen raised the corner of his mouth and consoled him with a free and easy attitude.

"If any disciple disappears, the master will still be happy." ” Dao Wuyu calmed down his emotions, feeling sad in his heart, but with a smile on his face: “Is it possible that in Ruchen’s heart, this is the image of a teacher? 』

"If I say yes, will I be beaten?"

"...I'll see if there is anything around that can serve as a ruler. 』

"I was wrong, please forgive me, Master ()"

With Yi Ruchen's gags and Dao Wuyu's intentional cooperation, the depressed mood was swept away and the atmosphere became lively again.

Halfway through the journey, Yi Ruchen saw a gorgeous carriage parked on the side of the road. An elegant, dignified and beautiful woman in blue and purple Confucian clothes stood in front of the carriage, seemingly talking to the people in the carriage. What.

Yi Ruchen quickly recognized that it was Chu Junyi, known as the "Godmother of Confucianism", and the person in the car was Shulou Longsu. According to the plot, the two of them should be discussing the transformation of the evil sword. , to deal with the rebirth of the night.

In the original drama, the discussion was supposed to be in the Confucian world, but because Long Su became interested in Zi Hao and left the Confucian world, Chu Junyi couldn't find anyone when he came to visit, so he finally met him here.

Yi Ruchen was not interested in this matter. Just when he was about to quietly change his way and leave, he saw a girl in a black cloak with a dazed expression suddenly ran out from the side. After attracting the attention of everyone present, she left him. He fell to the ground two meters away.

Yi Ruchen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hey~ Where are you touching porcelain?"

When the girl heard the voice, she raised her head and looked at the boy in white in front of her. Her dull eyes were bright, and a bright smile appeared on her childish face: "If you don't have more than a thousand, you won't get up (˙▽˙)"

　Okay, you can start wandering [vomiting blood.JPG]

　　
　
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