Since getting rid of the flesh-god statue, Shi Jingzhi's physical condition has improved to the point where humans and gods are indignant. Not to mention vomiting blood, he could run ten miles without breathing. At that time, the headmaster was extremely proud and often made various rude remarks. Including but not limited to ridiculous ways such as jumping into the stream and blowing in the wind in the middle of the night. Yin Ci couldn't control him, and God couldn't see it for the first time - back in the north, this man sneezed a dozen times in succession and almost fell off the wooden pull cart.
Both of them knew medical skills and knew that Shi Jingzhi's condition was nothing serious. Go back, drink some hot soup, and have a good sleep.
Yin Ci understands and understands, this person can't stop tweeting. He couldn't bear it and gave his fox fur to Shi Jingzhi. The latter was wrapped up in two layers of furs and blew his nose with a handkerchief.
Unfortunately, this was not the end, Yin Ci glanced around with a smile from time to time. The eyes were so soft and had no edges, and they were a bit teasing. Shi Jingzhi felt that he had lost face, so he had to bury his face in the fox fur.
What's up with him? He just saw that the fish and meat in the North were rich and had a little thought. Who knows that even in warm autumn, the streams in the North are still quite chilly. He didn't predict it correctly and was caught off guard by the cold air.
... But no matter what, he caught a lot of fish in the basket. Anyway, I’m feeling cold, so I’m looking for some pepper fish soup.
Half a year after the Naluojiu War, peace has returned to the Northland. The disciples of the Mishan Sect already lived in scattered and remote places. Even though the world was turned upside down and the court almost changed hands, they still lived in peace and tranquility.
But this time, they were not here to pay homage to the Mishan Sect.
The giant dog in front of the car ran and exhaled, finally reaching its destination. There is a patch of white and thick snow here, and you can faintly see the ruins protruding under the snow. At first glance, it is no different from anywhere else.
In front of the ruins, five people were already standing.
Yin Ci stopped the wooden cart neatly and rubbed the giant dogs that were slapping their tails. Shi Jingzhi dropped a few fish, still wrapped in thick fox fur.
"Master Shi, this is..." Jin Lan stopped talking.
Yin Ci: "It's okay if you catch the cold."
Jin Lan didn't ask any more questions - he knew how powerful these two people were, and he really couldn't say much.
Qu Duanyun said that the impact of this incident was far-reaching, and it was so overwhelming that he couldn't even lift his head. Later, Qu Duanyun was abandoned by the Qu family and wasted by the martial arts people. The man was unwilling to succumb to the mortal world and was jumping around again, which dispersed Taiheng's pressure.
In the Twin Roots case, they did have witnesses, but who would have thought that Qu Duanyun was so eloquent. He bit everyone to death. There were no witnesses on the spot, and there was no definite physical evidence, only a few "vague words heard many days later". In this way, he was spared from the death penalty.
Jin Lan saw Tai Heng being torn in half by this man. Later, he followed Shi Zhongyu and spent a lot of thought to correct those "crooked thoughts". He himself also became a preparatory elder, which was a blessing in disguise...
... what the hell!
The hanging wood on Luojiu's side had to be dealt with. As "Shi Zhongyu's confidant", he naturally had to follow. From now on, it is conservatively estimated that it will take five or six years. After receiving this important task, Jin Lan felt proud in her chest, but she couldn't bear to accept it in her stomach. The contradiction made her head dizzy.
"Senior Sister, does Master Shi also want to go to Luo Jiu?" Jin Lan asked pitifully.
"No, they are just like me. They just come to pay homage to their old friends."
Shi Zhongyu has become the head of Taiheng. She wears plain clothes, and even her hairpin has been changed into the simplest style. She took a few well-preserved peach blossoms and placed them in front of the ruins of the hut.
Yin Ci seemed to have expected that Shi Zhongyu would give this. He took two jars of mild sweet rice wine and six packs of fine tea and offered them at the entrance of the ruins.
The remaining three people were a little further away, just waiting quietly.
"May I ask Chief Shen, is this...?"
"Chen Qianfan and Wei Chun are buried together in the tomb, so to speak. It was because of their help that the headmaster forcefully lifted the ban on the Yinxian Association." The cold wind blew, and Shen Zhu's cheeks were slightly red. She is not sentimental and has never been easily touched. However, after seeing such a scene, I still felt a little disappointed in my heart.
"No." Yan Zheng beside him struggled for a while and spoke again. "I have heard about the deeds of the two elders. What I want to ask is, uh, this goose..."
Is this Su Si’s goose
As the leader of the Qianling Sect, Yan Zheng has long wanted to withdraw from the world. It was a pity that the remaining members of the Ling sect did not die after resuming their religion, so he planned to find some remote place to avoid suspicion. It happened that Yueshui Pavilion was looking for someone to deal with Na Luojiu Xuanmu, and Yan Zheng went there happily.
Yan Zheng thought he could meet his brother Yan Qing, but instead of meeting him, he met another "old acquaintance" -
Master Bai was being tied up with five flowers and held in Shen Zhu's hands. It has eaten too much in the past six months and has become so fat that the goose meat between the ropes is bulging out. I don't know if it smelled the kinship between Yan Zheng and Yan Qing, and immediately screamed in high spirits, as if asking for help.
"Huh? Oh, I borrowed it from Leader Su. Anyway, he wants to sneak out and play with the leader every day, and he has no intention of going to the grave. It's a waste to leave this goose alone. It's already fat and happy. It's better to use it to deal with it. Hanging wood.”
Shen Zhu looked solemnly into the distance and spoke very fast.
Yan Zheng: "..." Miss Shen, people only do this when they feel guilty.
Yu Zikuan patted Yan Zheng and shook his head. This was a game planned by Chief Shen. This time, two heavyweights from the Kushan Sect came, but the leader of the Demon Cult and the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance were not invited. Isn't the reason obvious enough
But this goose is so fat that it is completely different from the original goose. If they hadn't seen this goose demon with long tentacles, they would have thought it was tonight's banquet. It is said that the Luojiu people like to cut open the fat foie gras and burn it on fire to eat, and the taste is also unique.
Yan Zheng and Yu Zikuan looked at each other, and their glances became more and more meaningful. Master Bai seemed to feel the sight of the two of them, and screamed even more miserably.
It was an omission! It's because it's slacking off! Su Si acted selfishly and never bothered to get involved in such "righteous matters", let alone those involving other countries. With Su Si, the leader of the demon sect, pampered and cared for, it thought it could live a long life. Who, who would have expected that the enemy is so cunning that the majestic red-hooked divine beast would be stolen by thieves for the second time!
Shen Zhu is a master who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and his skills are even darker than Su Si's back then. Although...even though it didn't predict the bad omen, it could still be regarded as owing Shen Zhu's life-saving grace, but the good days of eating and waiting for death were obviously over.
Thinking of the warm clear pond and the fresh fish fry, Bai Ye screamed sadly and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
I don't know if it was because of the geese's noise that gave me a headache. After the few people here paid homage to the two elders of Mishan, Shi Jingzhi walked a little further.
He stopped in a deserted snowfield, with his back to the ruins of the house. At this time, the sky was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and the white light on the snow was painful to the eyes. Shi Jingzhi wore two thick fox fur coats, and the white patches of snow lined his round back, which looked a bit funny.
Yin Ci poured the last sweet rice wine and walked forward: "What, are you sad?"
"There are still people who haven't paid homage."
Shi Jingzhi squatted down and covered the snow with one hand.
"The original 'Secret Book'... Queen Milan was finally scattered here."
Yin Ci was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say. Shi Jingzhi just looked at Xue, Yin Ci couldn't see his expression.
"If I hadn't met you, this would probably be the best ending for me - to find out some secrets, and pass them on with all my heart, so that future generations can engender hatred and revenge on my behalf. Now that the hanging tree has been destroyed, the Immortal Guild will After declining, there is no chance of a comeback for the Imperial Master. She definitely wants to know."
Shi Jingzhi grabbed a handful of Luoxue. His body temperature was high, and the snow foam quickly turned into snow water. The biting cold wind blew across the snow, blowing up layers of snow and sand that looked like ice particles.
Yin Ci was silent for a moment, and then unloaded the jar of strong wine from the cart. He used his true energy to cut off the wine seal and gave the wine jar to Shi Jingzhi.
"You tell her."
Shi Jingzhi turned his head with difficulty and smiled at Yin Ci. Then he sprinkled the strong wine on the snow, and when the golden fire met the wine, it ignited into a raging flame. The sky and snow are extremely clean, the flames are golden and there is no black smoke.
In this brief golden flame, Shi Jingzhi slowly stood up and said nothing after all.
He bowed to the empty place and then showed his brightest smile. Yin Ci's head jumped at the smile. Before Shi Jingzhi could turn around, he pulled the person slightly and bit the other person's lips.
Shi Jingzhi opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were as clear as amber when illuminated by the northern sun. He was about to deepen the kiss when suddenly—
"Hello!"
Shi Jingzhi took two steps back, turned his head and sneezed hugely. He retreated so quickly that he almost fell down on his butt. Fortunately, Yin Ci was quick and grabbed Shi Jingzhi's front. From a distance, it looks like catching a big hair ball.
Demon Yin had a heart of stone and laughed immediately. Several people not far away couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene.
The mellow aroma of wine overflowed, and the last trace of the sun's fire was extinguished in the sunlight. I don't know if it's everyone's misunderstanding, but the cold air here seems to be a little lighter. The cold wind gradually became lighter and passed by people.
It was like someone left quietly, gently pulling up the corners of his robe.
At night, Shen Zhu led five people back to the main army.
Although it is said to be a large force, it is actually only about twenty people. In addition to the manpower sent by various sects, even the imperial court sent several internal experts. Although Yuzi was thick-skinned, he didn't have the nerve to make a fuss in public. Shi Jingzhi contributed a lot of fish angrily and taught Yin Ci to make a pot of milky white pepper soup with his own hands.
During the previous turmoil in Dayun, a group of people came from all over the world, and each suffered different crimes. Now that he is about to leave the country, everyone can't help but laugh and talk non-stop. As a result, the hot and spicy aroma of the fish soup completely dissipated the chill. Paired with a big pot of good rice, people almost swallowed their tongues, and no one bothered to speak anymore.
Naturally, no one noticed. Master Shi quickly swallowed the fish soup and rice, and secretly pulled Yin Ci into the night.
The next day, everyone officially set off. The masters and disciples of the Kushan Sect and Shi Zhongyu stayed where they were, watching the people gradually drifting away. Shi Zhongyu's eyes were red and he was about to say something-
"Hello!" "Sneeze." Master and apprentice both sneezed at the same time.
Shi Zhongyu: "..."
Forget it, she choked back with tears and emotion.
Shi Nuxia looked at the two of them for a long time, then shook her head in amusement: "It's freezing in the north, so it's better for you two to return to the Central Plains as soon as possible. Now I've brought arrow horses, how many protective shuttles do you two need?"
", is enough... Haha!"