The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 58: Reluctantly agree, politely refuse

The sky is vast.

Under the moonlight, a Taoist priest in white with a handsome appearance walked out of the vast sky. His cold eyes swept across the opened barrier, and then fell on Feng Chou Bie, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and was covered tightly.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Feng Chou was about to find a reason to deal with it, but he knew that Dao Wuyu had already walked towards him. But what was surprising was that the white-clothed Taoist could not see Dao Wuyu walking towards him, and just waited patiently for Feng Chou. Don't worry, don't reply.

Could it be that he is the only one who can see the master?
Feng Chou looked at the white-clothed Taoist's expression with suspicion. It really didn't look like he had seen Dao Wuyu. When he heard the other person ask again, he cupped his hands and replied, "I just happened to pass by here and disturbed the Taoist priest." Rest, please forgive me, Taoist Master."

After saying that, he saw that the white-clothed Taoist had doubts on his face. He stepped back and apologized: "I will leave now and will not disturb the Taoist Master's rest. Take my leave."

He was about to take the opportunity to slip away, but Dao Wuyu came to him again. He smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, Bai... Taoist priest is very easy to talk to. Don't worry, little friend."

Master!What I'm worried about is not this, but my vest!Feng Chou couldn't help but feel helpless. At this moment, the white-clothed Taoist spoke: "Did fellow Taoists open the vast barrier in the sky?"

Oops!Feng Chou's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Dao Wuyu, who was looking apologetic, and had no choice but to shake his head and replied, "No, I just happened to be passing by. As for the barrier, I didn't know about it." "Really?"

Daozi in white asked inexplicably, then stepped forward and struck with his palm.Haoran's Tao Qi suddenly rushed towards him. When Feng Chou saw Dao Wuyu frowning slightly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Are all Xuanzong's senior brothers so upright?

Using their strength, the two of them faced each other with their palms. After the dragon energy dissolved the opponent's Tao Qi, it used gentle force to push the white-clothed Taoist away a few steps.

"Taoist Master, I'm really just passing by, so why do you need to do anything?" Feng Chou looked at Taozi in white with a solemn expression, fearing that he would turn around and leave immediately if he came again.

"Uncle Bai, what's wrong...ah, senior! It's you!"

A somewhat familiar voice came, and Feng Chou looked around in confusion. Chuan Yuxiao's handsome face was filled with a happy smile.

Uh... Feng Chou looked at Dao Wuyu's probing eyes and sighed helplessly: "It's the Taoist priest. It's been many days since we left the devil world. I feel relieved to see that the Taoist priest is fine." Chuan Yuxiao saw him at this time. Naturally, he was very happy to find his savior. He said to Daozi in white beside him: "Uncle Bai, this is the senior who rescued Dingtianlu and I from the devil world. Xian Shou is also here. Let senior go in for a cup of tea and chat. Show your gratitude."

Daozi in white glanced at Fengchou Farewell, nodded, and stepped forward to salute apologetically: "Just now, I was a little anxious and lost my sense of proportion. Please don't take offense, senior, and just let us in."

Fengchou looked at Dao Wuyu who looked satisfied and Chuan Yuxiao who was full of expectations. He really felt that tonight was the most troublesome time for him. Unable to refuse, he had no choice but to nod and agree.

Xiaoshan built.

When Mu Shaoai came to find Qiu Yu, Qiu Yu was burying the bunch of blood-stained peonies into a small pit. His movements were very slow, and the cold crescent moon hung above his head, covering his face without any emotion. There was a layer of distant coldness.

Mu Shaoai was smoking a hookah in the distance and watched quietly. The light smoke blurred the man's indifferent figure, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This person without a trace of smile is the friend who makes him feel familiar. ah.

After flattening the loose soil, Qiu Yu took the stone tablet that had been prepared beside him and inserted it firmly in front of him. There was no name engraved on it, only the two characters "friend".

Then, Qiu Yu took out a black piccolo from his waist, put it to his lips, and slowly played a farewell song.

Mu Shaoai paused and listened to this familiar tune. He remembered that time after Qiu Yu helped him destroy Yiliu. There was no emotion in his eyes that he should have towards an enemy, and he just played the tune silently.

Afterwards, he jokingly said, "Is it possible that Qiu Yu can't bear it anymore?" Qiu Yu looked into the distance with cold eyes and said indifferently: "What I can't bear are those innocent victims, not those who have been sent to hell." Scum that doesn't even deserve it." "Ahem!" Mu Shaoai, who was obsessed with thinking, accidentally choked on the hookah. Qiu Yu stopped, put the piccolo away again, and when he turned around to look back, his face was gentle again. The polite expression was completely devoid of the alienating coldness just now.

"Don't say anything when your friend is here. Sit down first and I'll make tea for my friend." Qiu Yu said as he walked into the room and took out a tea set. After placing it on the stone table, he lowered his head to make tea.

Mu Shaoai looked at Qiu Yu who had returned to a strange look. Although he had doubts in his heart, he also knew that Qiu Yu would not say anything. He had no choice but to focus on the stone tablet and asked doubtfully: "That is ..." "Don't see Kuanghua, you can say that I am partly responsible for her death."

Qiu Yu looked apologetic. After thinking about it for a moment, Mu Shaoai understood the meaning of Qiu Yu's words and asked in surprise: "Is that the topographic map of the demon world?" Qiu Yu nodded and sighed helplessly: "It's goodbye. In order to repay my life-saving grace, Miss Kuanghua gave up the opportunity to return to the demon world, and even gave it to me regardless of whether it would lead to death. In fact, I could just burn it or hide it completely, as if it didn't happen. It happened, but the safety of your friends is more important, so I can only do this."

Mu Shaoai was stunned for a moment, while Qiu Yu continued to sigh: "Actually, she doesn't know that I only saved her to avenge a friend of mine. Now it seems that I should have let her feel my love for her from the beginning." With murderous intent, she would not have fallen deeper into the trap and been executed by her former companions."

"Qiu Yu, I really can't figure this out about you. From the time I met you, you were so cold and inhumane. Now that you have such a gentle personality, why are you still cold-hearted? "

Qiu Yu smiled, looked at Mu Shaoai who seemed to be joking, his eyes slowly calmed down, and he said in a serious tone: "My heart will only be warm in front of the people I care about."

Mu Shaoai's heart skipped a beat and he asked as if unintentionally: "For example, the master of Biechouju, Fengchoubie?" Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu's smile faded the moment he heard the name. Going down, his eyes were slightly cold: "What's wrong with him, Choubie? Did something happen, or was he bullied?"

"Oh my, Qiu Yu, why are you so nervous? I haven't said anything yet." Mu Shaoai had only heard that Feng Chou was not friends with Qiu Yu, but seeing Qiu Yu's reaction now, he couldn't help but wonder about them. How did they get along well with each other?

"I have to be nervous." Qiu Yu smiled helplessly and sighed: "Choubie is the most important person to me. If something happens to him, I will not be able to control my own reason."

"Huh?" The relationship between Feng Chou and his good friend seems not to be simple.

Mu Shaoai suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked tentatively: "If this Feng Chou was inexplicably suspected and questioned, and he was convicted without even giving him a chance to explain, how do you think this should be solved? Where's the trouble?"

"Simple." Qiu Yu smiled slightly and poured a cup of tea for Mu Shaoai. He stared at the emerald green water and his tone became colder: "If there is a misunderstanding, others will never have a chance to speak. My friend thinks Is this still a problem? But don’t get used to seeing blood. It’s best to resolve it quickly. What do you think, my friend?”

Mu Shaoai held the warm tea in his hand and looked at Qiu Yu's very gentle smile. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have never understood his good friend.

"By the way, did my friend encounter any trouble when he came here this time and needed me to solve it?" Qiu Yu seemed not to want to continue the previous topic, poured himself a cup of tea and asked with a smile. Mu Shaoai also changed the topic: "As for the confrontation with the Demon Realm in a few days, I know Qiu Yu doesn't like to be involved in Jianghu affairs, but this time the Demon Realm is coming fiercely, and I'm worried..."

"Friend, I just want to live a stable life. Do you know why I resigned from my position as a military commander? Because I am tired of the days of secretly fighting with others." Qiu Yu said that he did not know the way, and going there would only delay time. It's better to decline politely.

"Oh, you still have this temper. Forget it, I came here to see how you were doing, Qiu Yu. After all, the affairs of the world have nothing to do with you. I really envy you for living such a relaxed life."

Qiu Yu smiled, said nothing more, and lowered his head to drink tea. Seeing this, Mu Shaoai knew that the other party was no longer interested in talking. He shook the pipe and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Qiu Yu and you to rest. Farewell."

"I'm giving my friend a ride."

"Alright."

After the two of them left, Yuan'er, who was practicing in the house, jumped out and ran out. All the extra hair on her body had fallen off. Her cute and delicate face was full of excitement, but after looking around for a few times, she didn't see Qiu Yu's face. The figure couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "I can't be the only one happy about such a happy thing, but where are you, sir?"

Just as he was muttering, a puff of green smoke suddenly appeared from behind the stone tablet, and a beautiful woman slowly emerged. Yuan'er turned around and took a look, and said happily: "Sister, are you back?"

　I still squeezed in some time and updated a chapter, but I really ran out of time later and I didn’t know if I would give up. In fact, I felt quite unsure.
　　
　
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