The handwriting on the list is very neat and straight, and it reads:
First: Nangong Si
Identity: Young Master of Confucianism
Second: Xue Meng
Status: Young Master of the Peak of Life and Death
Xue Meng: "..."
He closed the book with a snap, and the muscles on his face were shaking. It seemed that if he relaxed a little, he would not be able to contain the beast in his heart, burning the book and pitting scholars.
"Yes." Xue Meng's face was gloomy, and he took the booklet and patted the panic-stricken stall owner, and every word was bitten out of his teeth.
"I wrapped this book separately, and I took it back and studied it myself."
Roughly stuffing the "Unknown Cloud List" into the placket, Xue Meng staggered back to the mountain with a large pile of book scrolls that the stall owner picked to him.
He was angry.
Almost pissed off.
The son of a noble family ranked second in the arrogance list
Pooh! Which blind dog's eye is on the ranking list, let him know, he has to pull out that person and punch him on the ground to relieve his anger! Fuck your arrogance! Dog stuff!
This kind of anger neutralized the ecstasy in his heart a little bit. When he returned to the red lotus water pavilion, Xue Meng's mood was finally normal, and it would not ignite any more, and it would explode as soon as it ignited. Although he was still very excited, because he was angry just now, and he went back and forth, his mind was still clear and not confused.
At this moment, two high-level disciples stood guard outside the water pavilion, and the others refused to let the elders go to rest.
But Xue Meng is the young master, who dares to stop it
So Xue Meng went in smoothly.
At this time, it was already dark, and the windows of the main hall of the water pavilion were half-open, revealing a soft light like honey. Xue Meng didn't know if the master was awake, so he lightly stepped and pushed the door in with a book.
The surroundings were so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat, like a bird dancing on the branches.
He temporarily forgot "Unknown List", held his breath, and looked brightly on the bed.
"… "
After a long silence, Xue Meng was stunned.
"Hey?"
Why is there no one on the bed
He was about to look forward, when suddenly a cold hand was placed on his shoulder.
A voice dripping with cold water vapor sounded behind him: "Your Excellency trespassed on the red lotus water pavilion, what do you want?"
"..." Xue Meng turned his head stiffly, facing a pale face, the light was dim, he couldn't see clearly, he screamed "wow-", his arms raised towards The opponent slashed over!
Unexpectedly, the other party was faster than him, his skills were like a hurricane, and he suddenly hit Xue Meng's neck, and then kicked Xue Meng's abdomen, and knelt down on him, and the books in his arms were scattered all over the ground. Not so embarrassed.
Xue Meng was only suddenly startled, but when he was kicked to the ground by the man, he was really shocked!
You must know that he has not been the same as before. He has been practicing hard for five years. Nangong Si is not his opponent, but this person who he can't even see his face clearly has no room for him to fight back with only two moves. ,who is it
There was a buzzing sound in his head, and blood poured into his skull.
However, at this time, I heard the man say something extremely cold: "I have been in seclusion for five years, and now anyone dares to break into my place. Whose disciple are you, where is your master? I never taught you the rules. ?"
When the voice fell, Xue Meng had already leaned over and hugged him tightly.
"Master! Master!!"
Chu nightning: "..."
Xue Meng raised his head, originally wanted to hold back, but still couldn't hold back, tears fell, and he couldn't help choking: "Master, it's me... Look... it's me..."
It turned out that Chu nightning just woke up and went out to take a bath, so his hands were still cold, with some water vapor. He stood there, the lights were dim, but it was quiet enough to see clearly.
Kneeling in front of him was a young man in his twenties.
His skin is very fair, his eyebrows are dark and deep, and the distance between the eyes and the eyebrows is slightly closer than ordinary people, so he has a deep face, and his eyebrows are affectionate. As for the lips, they are plump and plump and have a nice shape. Such a face, even when angry, has a bit of coddling meaning, in fact, it is easy for a person with such a face to be associated with the word "fascination", but he will not.
The most charming part of a person's face is the eyes. Xue Meng's eyes are like strong wine, always shining with a spicy, warm and presumptuous light, which is very compelling.
With these two ponds of wine, even if you put it in an ice-white and soft jade pot, it will never teach people to admit their mistakes.
After all, five years have passed, and when Chu Ning died, Xue Meng was only sixteen years old, and now he is twenty-one.
Sixteen or seventeen years old is the time when a man changes the most. He looks like a year and a figure for half a year. Chu nightning missed five years, so he suddenly met and didn't recognize him for a while.
"... Xue Meng."
After a while, Chu nightning stared at him and called out slowly.
Like calling him, but also telling himself.
This is Xue Meng, Xue Meng is no longer the childish teenager in his memory, he has grown up, his shoulders are very wide, and his height is...
Chu nightning calmly pulled him up.
"What are you doing on your knees, get up."
"… "
There is not much difference between his height and his height.
Years are lost especially fast on young people. Three strokes and two strokes will carve a child into a mature appearance. When I first woke up, the first person I saw was Xue Zhengyi. I didn't feel how long the five years were, but when I saw Xue Meng at the moment, I suddenly understood that the white horse had passed through a gap, and many people and things, All have changed.
"Master, Lingshan Conference, I..." Xue Meng finally calmed down a little, and took Chu Wanning to talk about the West, "I took the first place."
Chu nightning first glanced at him, and then there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It should be."
Xue Meng blushed and said: "I, I fought with Nangong Si, he, he has a magic weapon, I don't have it, I..." As he talked, he felt that his intention to ask for merit was too naked, but he was a little embarrassed and bowed his head. rubbed the corner.
"I didn't embarrass Master."
Chu nightning smiled lightly, nodded, and suddenly said: "I think I have suffered a lot."
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter!" Xue Meng paused and said, "Sweet."
Chu nightning stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his head as he did in the past, but thinking that Xue Meng is no longer a child now, it is really inappropriate to do so, he deflected in the middle and patted his shoulder.
The books on the ground were scattered everywhere, and the master and the apprentice picked up the booklets one by one and put them on the table.
"Bought so much?" Chu nightning said, "When do you want me to see it?"
"Not much, not much, Master has ten lines in one eye, and you can finish it in one night."
"… "
Even after so long, Xue Meng's admiration remains undiminished. But Chu nightning was a little speechless. He didn't know what to say, so he lit the candle and flipped through a few books.
"Jiangdongtang has changed its head?"
"It's changed, the new head is a woman, and it is said that he has a particularly bad temper."
Chu nightning continued to look at it again. The page he was looking at was about Jiangdongtang's memoirs, and it was a big one. Chu nightning was very focused, looking at it, facing the "life of the new head of Jiangdongtang", Suddenly, he asked casually: "Ink burning... How are these years?"
He asked very restrained, very shallow.
Therefore, Xue Meng did not feel too abrupt, and said truthfully: "Not bad."
Chu nightning raised his eyes: "What do you mean by not bad?"
Xue Meng considered the wording and said: "It's like a person."
"He wasn't like a man before?"
Before Xue Meng could speak, Chu nightning nodded again.
"Not really like a person. You go on."
"..." What Xue Meng is best at is to tell his own deeds very long and wonderful, and to tell others, especially the deeds of burning ink, very short and simple.
"He has been running around all these years, and he is more sensible." Xue Meng said, "There is nothing else."
"He didn't go to the Lingshan Conference?"
"No, he was practicing in Xuegu at that time."
Chu nightning did not ask again.
The two talked about something else. Xue Meng was afraid that he was tired. Although there were countless things to say, he still held back and retired first.
After he left, Chu nightning was lying on the bed.
He still remembers what happened in the ghost world, so he is not surprised by the change of ink burning. It's just that the floating life is swaying, and after a few springs and autumns, Xue Meng is now so out of place that he can hardly recognize it. He doesn't know what the ink burning looks like now.
He still remembers that Xue Zhengyi said to him when he was leaving today: "Yuheng, hold a banquet in Meng Po Tang tomorrow to congratulate you on your exit. Don't turn it away, I have sent the letter to Ran'er, you can't let it go. He came all the way back, but he didn't have food or drink, right?"
Chu nightning did not refuse, although he did not like to be lively, but the burning of ink has always been his weakness.
Listening to Xue Zhengyi, the last time Caidie Town was cracked, many villages at the foot of Baitou Mountain were destroyed in one fell swoop. Now the survivors are injured and disabled. Due to the severe wear and tear, the stockades are still in ruins. unbearable. The whole snowfield is like hell on earth.
The ink burns these days, and they are there to help rebuild the village.
He read the book under the candle for a while, but he couldn't help but get up, waved his sleeves to summon a sound transmission Begonia, thought about it, and said: "Honor, please repair another book, tell Mo Ran, let him Don’t worry, it’s best to come back as soon as possible. If he can’t come back, I won’t blame him. The weather is getting colder, and the harsh winters in Paektu Mountain are unbearable every year, so he can settle down in the village, so he shouldn’t deal with it hastily.”
After throwing away the Begonia flower, Chu nightning sighed, lay back on the bed, picked up the chronicle of the comprehension world that had been read halfway, and continued to read.
Although his eyesight is not as exaggerated as Xue Meng said, he can read these voluminous volumes overnight, but he is still able to read a few history books with ease.
It was late at night, and the lights in the candlesticks flowed into a secluded pool. Chu nightning closed his eyes and frowned slightly.
He has already read all the deeds that have happened in the cultivation world in the past five years. At the beginning, the contents of the book did not float much, but when it was written that Caidie Town was cracked again, there were a lot of descriptions about the burning of ink.
Chu nightning was originally lying on his side, supporting Yi with one hand, and flipping the pages lazily with the other. After reading this, I couldn't help but sit up and take a closer look at the scroll.
"Xi Xiu Wanmin crosses eastwards to the frontier, and when he encounters Xiujiu wall, he will not let them enter. Every few days, the sky will be cloudy, and evil spirits will be everywhere. Thousands of Qianshou will die in front of the wall, and the blood will drift. The people were not allowed to eat for seventeen days, and they were all killed and eaten by the inner yin..."
What is written here is that because of the rampant ghosts and monsters in the lower world, many people wanted to escape to the upper world for refuge, but they were turned away. In the end, they had no food in their stomachs, and they killed each other and ate meat to survive.
The bloody storm in the sky has now become a few words on the paper. Chu nightning read it, and it is not a taste.
"The summit of life and death takes Young Master Meng and Young Master Ran as the immortal heads, and the sword comes out of the middle of Shu. Longcheng eliminates more than a thousand evils before and after the sword, drives away the enemy and breaks ten thousand, and Xue Meng is famous. The ink burning alone fills the sky, and it is absolutely charming The underworld, its enchantment technique, Shi Chu Wanning, has no difference, and the world is shocked."
Although Chu nightning knew that the sky crack described here was not as serious as it was in the past, he was a little surprised and opened his eyes slightly: "He can make up the crack by himself?"
Looking further down, I read many stories of ink burning the world and eliminating demons, suppressing evil spirits.
"... There is trouble in Hedong, Bitanzhuang refused to take care of the matter for some reason, and the ink burned to go, met the Yellow River ghost, fought for three days, cut off the head and burned it, and the trouble was eliminated. However, the son was severely injured and penetrated the ribs. I was fortunate to meet Jiang Xi, the head of Lonely Moon Night..."
Chu nightning's fingertips are cold.
The son was severely wounded, pierced through the abdomen and rib.
Whose belly, whose rib? Ink burnt
He was obviously someone who would never misread words, but at this time he didn't want to believe it. He repeated it four or five times, and the sixth time he put his finger on it, and read each word.
The ink burns to the smell of... Three days of war...
Chu nightning seemed to see the back of a black-clothed Xiao Sa, with boots stepping on the huge waves of the Yellow River, holding one hand and holding the shining magic soldier Liu Teng in the other.
Cut off the head and burn it, and the trouble will be eliminated. Of course, the son was hit hard.
His hands were clenched tightly on the paper, and the joints were pinched to the color of jade.
He saw that the ink burned out the willow vines in the stormy waves, and the fiery screamed and screamed, and the head of the scorpion was cut off. In an instant, the blood splashed all over the place, and at the same time, the sharp claws of the scorpion slammed into it. Ink burning abdominal ribs!
The giant beast that lost its head swayed, and finally crashed to the ground, its huge body blocking the flow of the Yellow River. The ink burned also fell on the river, and he could no longer stand firm, and his clothes were instantly immersed in blood...
Chu nightning slowly closed his eyes.
For a long time, for a long time, it did not open. Just the quivering eyelashes, slightly moist.
Then those books, without exception, called Mo Ran "Master Mo".
When Chu nightning saw these three words, he only felt that it was strange and unfamiliar.
He couldn't associate the memory of the grinning, lazy boy with the title "Master Mo". He missed too many things about the burning of ink, and suddenly felt that if the person returned tomorrow, would he still be able to recognize this apprentice successfully.
The apprentice with more scars became the apprentice of Master Mo.
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but feel some vague unease in my heart.
He really wanted to see the ink burn, but he didn't dare to see the ink burn.
In such anxiety, Chu Wanning didn't sleep until the middle of the night.
Even people who have died once still don't know how to take care of themselves, lying in a pile of files with no quilt covered. He is really weak, and his energy has not fully recovered. In addition, few people in Honglian Shuixie dare to trespass, and no one wakes him up. He slept in a dark night. When Chu Wanning woke up, it was already The evening of the second day.
Chu nightning pushed open the window, looked at the sunset outside, and fell into a long silence.
"..."
The red glow reflects on the lake, a wild crane flies by leisurely on the horizon, and a tired bird returns to its nest.
It's time for you...
He actually lay in bed all day and night
Chu nightning's face was ashen, his hand was on the window lattice, and with a slam, he almost broke the wooden slats.
It's really outrageous, the feast specially set up by the Lord for him is about to start, but he is still sleepy, disheveled, and disheveled... What should I do? What to do? What to do? What to do? !
He was secretly anxious.
"Yuheng!" At this time, Xue Zhengyi actually came up the mountain. He pushed the door into the house and saw a Chu Wanning sitting on the couch with an unpredictable face, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Why haven't you gotten up yet?"
"Get up." Chu nightning said, if it wasn't for a strand of broken hair on the forehead, his appearance was really majestic. "What's the matter with the lord? You need to come here in person."
"It's okay, I haven't seen you come down for a day, and I'm a little worried." Xue Zhengyi rubbed his hands, "wash up when you wake up, and go to Meng Po Tang for dinner later. When Master Guilty left, he specifically explained that he had to wait twelve You can only eat after an hour. You haven't eaten since you woke up yesterday, and it's exactly twelve o'clock now. I've asked people to prepare a lot of dishes that you like. What kind of crab powder, lion head, sweet-scented sweet-scented lotus root, let's go, go together."
"I have trouble with Lao Zun." When Chu Wanning heard the crab powder lion head and sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, he was too lazy to take care of it carefully. He was ready to change clothes and follow Xue Zhengyi.
After all, the crab lion head should be eaten while it is hot, and it will be tasteless when it is cold.
"It should be, it should be." Xue Zhengyi watched him put on shoes in the bed, rubbed his hands for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, yes, there is one more thing."
Chu nightning was not good at life. After sleeping for five years, he was even more sluggish for a while. He put on the left and right shoes and socks in reverse.
He concentrated on putting on socks, so he didn't raise his head, and said lightly, "What?"
Xue Zhengyi smiled and said: "Ran'er sent an urgent letter this morning, saying that he must come back tonight. He also brought you a congratulatory gift. The older the child is, the more sensible I am... Hey, Yuheng, take it off. What do you do with socks?"
"It's nothing, it was yesterday."
Chu nightning said: "It's a little dirty, change to a clean one."
"...Then why didn't you change it just now?"
"I just didn't remember."
Xue Zhengyi was very honest, didn't do what he thought, just looked around and said with emotion: "Speaking of Yuheng, you are also a big boss, I think it's time for you to find a Taoist companion, look at you This room. When Master Guilty left, it was still neat and tidy, but when you woke up, it wasn't even lively, just a piece of paper in the east and a robe in the west... Would you like me to help you pay attention?"
"I beg your lord to go out."
"Hey?"
Chu nightning has a gloomy face and has no good temper: "I change clothes."
"Haha, okay, just go out when you go out, but what about the Taoist companion...?"
Chu night Ning suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like an ice lake, and he stared at Xue Zhengyi, who had no eyesight.
Xue Zhengyi finally felt a little bit of a taste, and laughed twice: "...I just ask, Yuheng is a condition that you generally don't like."
Chu nightning lowered his eyelids and seemed to give Xue Zhengyi a blank look.
Xue Zhengyi sighed and said helplessly: "Is it wrong? I know you are picky."
Chu nightning said lightly: "I just don't have such a leisurely heart, how can I be picky."
"Since you don't pick, then tell me, what kind of look can you look at? As for me, I don't want to force it, but at least I can help you pay attention."
Chu nightning disliked him and was too lazy to talk to him, so he casually said: "Living people. Women. Honor the Lord, pay attention, don't send it."
When he said that, he pushed Xue Zhengyi out of the door. Xue Zhengyi was not reconciled and experienced a life and death. He was sincerely concerned about the life-long event of Chu Wanning.
When Chu Wanning died in the past, Xue Zhengyi regretted it very much. He wanted Chu Wanning to have a child to stay, just like his brother, then he had a thought, someone who could take care of him and compensate.
But Chu nightning has neither children nor brothers, and is alone.
Xue Zhengyi was very sad at that time, and felt that he was very sorry, and even felt that Chu Wanning was lonely and pitiful.
"It's different if you say it or not... Yuheng, really, I'm serious—hey!"
Xue Zhengyi was about to struggle, but Chu nightning had pushed him out and slammed the door shut.
By the way, he also fell into an enchantment, blocking him out.
Xue Zhengyi: "..."
The author has something to say:
Update the small theater "male protagonist and male supporting companion requirements standard"
The head sent out a small test paper, on which everyone was asked to write down their requirements for Taoist companions~
Chu nightning: why come again? The text has said that women, living people. That's it.
Mo Ran: (sighs)... In fact, I don't know what the requirements of the Taoist partner are, but I feel that with my IQ, it is not suitable for falling in love.
Xue Meng (seriously, thinking hard): The height should not be lower than my chin, the weight should not be higher than my weight, the waist should not be thicker than my thighs, preferably almond eyes, I like almond eyes, and the appearance cannot be lost to the teacher Confidence (teacher: ... ), force cannot be lost to Mo Ran (Ink Ran: hand in the papers, there is no such woman), loyalty is the best, and the priority of cooking, the key point: you must be able to eat spicy food, I can't stand the mandarin duck pot . Although my family does not have the throne for me to inherit, I don’t think I am an older leftover man, and it doesn’t matter if I get married or not. After all, a manly man’s career is more important, so if one of the above conditions is not satisfied, then don’t talk to me to avoid waste. each other time.
Teacher: It's good to have a good heart, but it's not very important to be beautiful and ugly.
Nangong Si: First, honesty. Second, beautiful.
Ye Wangxi: ... not interested.
Mei Hanxue: Can I find someone who can improve my role? Director, do the two male protagonists need doubles for their boat scenes