There are ten elders in Tiangang Sect, each with a main peak.
These ten main peaks are majestic and towering, arranged staggeredly, piercing the sky like sharp knives, looking from a distance, they actually set up a large formation using the sky and the earth as a map.
A huge rock with a height of one person is erected on the top of the peak. Its walls are as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light in the sun, like ten stars shining, and a blue river runs through it, starting from the northwest, crossing the middle sky, and obliquely entering the southeast , connecting several mountains together.
Xie Ziyou stood on one of the peaks, overlooking the vast land.
He was dressed in a snow-coloured brocade suit, and the brocade long sleeves embroidered with exquisite silver patterns fluttered. His long hair was like ink, and he was randomly tied up with a bamboo hairpin. Undulating like waves behind him.
The system is a little worried: "Youyou, it's windy outside, why don't you go back and wait?"
"No. I told you, I want to see him as soon as possible."
Xie Ziyou's voice was brisk, and he refused simply. Expectation is like melting honey, overflowing from his beautiful amber peach blossom eyes, and the sweet smile cannot be concealed, dyeing all the corners of the flying eyes and brows.
The system thought helplessly, if it wasn't Xie Heng, what would you do with Youyou
But the host looked eager to see through, and almost showed the words "waiting for it" to the extreme. In any case, it couldn't bear to pour cold water on Xie Ziyou at this time, so it could only think hard and try to divert Xie Ziyou's attention.
"Youyou, it's boring to wait like this," the system tentatively said, "Why don't I tell you a joke?"
The cold wind blows against the face, blowing Xie Ziyou's fair cheeks into a warm red color.
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Forget about the joke, I want to hear you tell the story of the young master. Or, did you encounter anything new during this hundred-year holiday?"
System: "... Let's continue blowing the cold wind."
It's wrong, it shouldn't mention this!
…
Xie Ziyou didn't know that in front of the mountain gate, under the unconstrained imagination of some two geniuses, he was already a generation higher than Xie Heng for no reason.
Given Xie Heng's current state, he couldn't explain it clearly.
The little snake "hissed" sticking out its thin tongue, waving its small wings anxiously, and poking its thin tail at Hu Ke's wrist bone, wishing to poke the wrist out of the hole.
On the other side, the brother and sister had no time to talk to him at all.
They squatted on the ground, wrote and drew on the mud with branches, and fully developed their associations. With your words and my words, they sorted out a sadomasochistic love that crossed races and transcended life and death in minutes—ah no, it should be called scum Xie Shimei's shameless life.
What about "Xie Ziyou was injured and lost his memory, and happened to be rescued by a beautiful snake demon, and he got along day and night, and secretly fell in love", what "after this person recovered his memory, he was reluctant to part with his noble status as an elder, so he abandoned the snake spirit who had been pregnant for several months, and returned alone. Tiangangzong", and "Xie Ziyou attracted a group of monsters to slaughter the village in order to eliminate future troubles, and erase his last stain in the world"...
Xie Heng wanted to cry without tears.
—Is there any mistake, the mother of the original body is the human race, and the blood of the monster race obviously comes from the original body's father!
But he dared not explain.
Let these two people listen to it, I am afraid that they will have to make up a big drama again, such as "Shock! The elder of Tiangang Sect pretends to be a snake demon. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality" and the like...
Xie Heng was drooping his head in distress, wishing he could find something to stop the mouths of the siblings beside him.
A soft voice suddenly came from behind, low and sexy, with a hint of a smile.
"Please let me... thank you."
Soft words, accompanied by a few low laughter, like the gurgling of spring water, or like splashing jade, although it is not clear how sincere his apology and gratitude are, but it makes the surrounding teenagers feel like a spring breeze. face, looking blurred.
The approaching footsteps came closer and closer, and finally stood behind them.
"Excuse me, are you Xie Heng's little brother?"
The familiar name came to his ears, and Hu Ke was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shivered.
— By the way, he is using Xie Heng's name now!
The young man hurriedly answered "Yes", stood up in a panic, and before smoothing out the wrinkles on his clothes, he raised his head, and happened to meet a pair of dark and deep black eyes.
Cui Hai stood behind in a leisurely manner, and when he saw Hu Ke turning his head back, he lightly nodded his chin and smiled at him.
Xiuya's eyebrows are deep and charming, without any hint of contempt or disdain, on the contrary, Hu Ke's slender figure is clearly reflected in his pupils, as if standing very close, and with a single glance, he can see the young man into his heart.
The folding fan is swaying rhythmically in the hand, and the whole body is faintly exuding a faint brilliance. Standing among a group of young young masters and ladies, it is like standing out from the flock, with endless romantic charm.
Hu Ke's words froze immediately.
It was as if someone had stuffed a cloud in his throat, soft and clogged, making him blush and heartbeat, but he didn't dare to breathe loudly.
The young man hung his head shyly, glanced at the corner of his dusty clothes, and then saw the dead branch in his hand - just now he discussed with Xiaoxi, he picked up the dead branch and drew a relationship diagram on the ground with great interest, the mud on the branch was on his hand After a few touches, it reflected the white back of the hand, which was very obvious.
Hu Ke narrowed his eyes and pupils, quickly put his hands behind his back, secretly threw away the dead branches, wiped his body a few times, then managed to put on a calm expression, raised his head and said: "... Well, I am Xie Heng."
Cui Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "The six elders named the people they want to accept, they are really good-looking talents. Little brother Xie Heng, please follow me."
The young man leaned over slightly, spread his slender palms, and made a "please" gesture.
Hu Ke's face turned red again.
He grabbed the dazed Xiaoxi tightly, and subconsciously tugged the cuff a few times to block the little snake—the real Xie Heng was very excited, and was walking around Hu Ke's wrist excitedly, circling happily, with the thin tail flying around. He scratched the back of his hand.
The scales turned up, and the slender pupils of the snake shone with light.
—The truth is in sight!
Is it Youyou
Is it Youyou? !
…
The mountain road is rugged, like a bird's path and a sheep's intestines. Hu Ke climbed vines and kudzu all the way, and he was so tired that he was out of breath when he climbed halfway up the mountain. Crystal beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and wet a few strands of curly hair at the corner of his forehead.
Xiaoxi's physical fitness is not as good as his, and at this moment her legs are even weaker, she can only support her knees with her slender hands, and barely move.
The shabby clothes were wet with sweat, and wrapped tightly around the girl's body, outlining a graceful figure.
On the other hand, Cui Hai, with a relaxed face and elegant clothes, walks in the mountains like walking on flat ground.
Hu Ke blinked vigorously, parted the eyelashes soaked in sweat, and couldn't help thinking: Unlike a weak little monster like himself, this person must have a high level of cultivation.
For some reason, a sense of loss that he couldn't explain clearly surged in his chest.
At this moment, the young man who was strolling leisurely in front turned around and smiled at Hu Ke and his sister.
"I forgot to ask," he said gently, "Little brother Xie Heng, is this... your wife behind you?"
Xiaoxi raised her head suddenly, her almond eyes widened, and she looked like a ghost.
Hu Ke also hastily denied: "No, no, no, she is... my sister."
"It's my sister..." Cui Hai raised his slender black eyebrows slightly, with a hint of lightness in his tone, and said with a relieved smile, "It's really great."
Hu Ke's heart stopped beating again.
The boy lowered his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Cui Hai, his thoughts were in a mess, and a voice in his mind repeatedly asked: What is so good? What's good
He vaguely had an idea, but that idea was too shocking, the young man didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to hope too much, so he lowered his head deeply, raised his left hand as if wiping sweat, and quietly covered his blushing cheeks.
Sweat dripped from the cuffs, blurring into an ugly light gray.
Hu Ke subconsciously clenched her fingers, crumpled the wet cuffs, and held them in her palms.
Cui Hai's understated voice came from the front again: "The mountain road is still long, I think this girl is exhausted, why don't you find a place nearby and make some repairs, little brother Xie will follow me up to see the elder?"
As he spoke, he groped in his cuff for a moment and took out a pure white lotus flower.
The lotus flower swayed against the wind, and instantly swelled to the size of a washbasin, floating in mid-air, with streamers flickering around it, and the petals as clear as ice crystals swayed without wind.
"This is a flying magic weapon I refined. It's a bit rough, and it makes my little brother laugh."
After saying that, Cui Hai shook his head to Xiaoxi apologetically: "My magic weapon can carry at most two people, but please wait here for a while, girl, we will hurry back as soon as possible."
Hu Ke hesitated, turned around in a daze, and looked at Xiaoxi in blank dismay.
The girl pursed her lips immediately, her eyes sparkling, and she whispered, "Brother, don't leave me here, I'm afraid."
"But… "
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Hu Ke's delicate face. He turned his pleading eyes to Cui Hai, but he only got a shallow smile from the young man in response, and two words were written brightly in those dark and deep eyes: No.
Inside the cuffs, Xie Heng also frowned, and clung to the boy's wrist uneasily.
The mountain wind was blowing, and his sleeves were fluttering. He took advantage of the gap between the fluttering sleeves to look at the young man. Even though he had to admit that this man was indeed handsome and handsome, there was always a subtle sense of incongruity in his heart.
Weird and dangerous.
Before Xie Heng could think of a way to remind him, Cui Hai in front of him was silent for a moment, then suddenly added: "By the way, let this girl protect that little snake on your wrist too. The Tiangang Sect doesn't like monsters, this Even if the little monster waiting to be reared cannot be transformed, it is best not to bring it in front of the elders."
a bolt from the blue.
Xie Heng's hair suddenly exploded, the front of his body stood up, his head poked out from Hu Ke's cuff, and hissed at Cui Hai.
It actually prevented him from seeing Youyou—what kind of unformed little demon, what kind of elders don't like it, it's just nonsense!
Have you ever seen such a beautiful snake
He dared to guarantee that, not only would Elder Xie not be displeased when he saw him, but he would be elated and hold himself in the palm of his hand!
It's a pity that Xie Heng was full of anger, which could only be turned into a violent "hissing" sound. Seeing that Hu Ke was still hesitant, Xie Heng couldn't help but raised his tail and frantically crossed the boy's wrist.
— don't trust him!
This person doesn't look like a good thing!
But Hu Ke didn't understand what Xie Heng meant.
The young man's cool hand was involuntarily pulled up by the other hand, and Cui Hai's slender fingers held his palm, and the slightest trace of warmth penetrated into Hu Ke's meridian through the palm, boiling all the way to his heart.
"Come here," Cui Hai's voice was a little helpless, and there was a hint of pity, "Let them wait, I want to talk to you alone."