I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Three years of Voling, midwinter.

The sunset on the ninth day of November shone on her body, and the girl was wearing a beautiful golden dress.

The confusion in Peach Blossom’s eyes gradually dissipated.

Cangxue looked around.

I was shocked to find myself sitting on a wooden pier under the old locust tree at the entrance of the town.

Looking at the two drama boxes at her feet, the girl was stunned: “Didn’t I kneel with that girl in front of Mr. Qi’s academy

?” “When did you come here?” The

wide bluestone long street, the old locust trees with fallen leaves, the archway standing tall, and the rows of houses are all bathed in the brilliant sunset.

The cooking smoke is as beautiful as a painting.

In the scroll, there is either an old man on crutches and staggering steps, or a woman carrying a vegetable basket and hurrying in her steps.

Or men returning from hunting, carrying wild animals, beaming men, or children walking in groups of three or five with small bundles of firewood walking through the town’s torii.

Everyone is moving.

Only the girl was silent.

The scroll looks particularly cluttered.

But both old people, adults and children know where they are going.

Only the girl does not know.

Cang Xue didn’t want to look pitiful.

So he picked up a drama box and picked up another one.

The girl left the old locust tree and walked under the torii.

He looked up at the sky and then down at the ground.

Look forward, look back.

Look left, look right.

The girl was at a loss.

The world is so big.

The world is so small.

So big that Cangxue didn’t know where to go.

The little girl couldn’t even take the first step.

The girl who was startled suddenly felt stared.

So he turned his head.

What came into Peach Blossom’s eyes was a young man dressed in white.

The boy sat quietly on the wooden pier where the girl had just sat.

Cang Xue’s heart trembled for no reason.

The sun is setting, the old locust is silent, the white clothes are elegant, so beautiful.

……

The crimson vertical pupils under the white ribbon narrowed slightly.

Zhu Jiuyin waved at the girl.

The girl was stunned and walked in front of her.

“Little girl, I am a friend of Qi Qingqi of Jingchun Academy.

“I want to ask you a question. ”

Why do you want to worship Qi Qingqian as a teacher?”

asked Zhu Jiuyin.

The girl said without thinking: “I once heard that Qi Fuzi opened the sky with a sword in the imperial city of the Wei capital in the past.

“I want to avenge my brother. ”

Admired.

I see.

That’s why reputation, traffic, is important.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled slightly, and said, “Girl, since it is for revenge, why don’t you worship me as a teacher?” The

girl frowned, “You are better than Qi Fuzi?” Zhu

Jiuyin groaned for a while, and said: “I haven’t fought, I don’t know, it should be five or five.” The

girl asked again: “Are you afraid of death?” Zhu

Jiuyin was stunned.

The girl whispered, “All those who care about me, my mother, my righteous father, my righteous mother, and my brother, are all dead.”

Zhu Jiuyin shook his head, “I am afraid of many things, but I am not dead. ”

The cold wind blew through, ruffling the girl’s long, thick blue hair.

The girl jerked her palm over half of her forehead.

Feeling Zhu Jiuyin’s unabashed, staring at the gaze of a large area of bright red birthmarks.

The girl suddenly gritted her teeth.

There is a sense of humiliation of being stripped naked and thrown into a pile of people.

“It’s beautiful.

Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile.

The girl’s pale, paper-like face suddenly turned blood-red.

The barefoot girl dressed in coarse linen in the winter sweated profusely for some reason.

Two rows of teeth almost crushed.

Look at the girl who leans over and picks up the drama box, ready to run away.

Zhu Jiuyin whispered, “It’s so beautiful.”

“How did you embroider the sunset on your face?”

The drama box fell to the ground.

A small, white skull, the bone rolled out a long way.

The girl crouched on the ground, holding her head in her hands.

Suddenly, I burst into tears.

Zhu Jiuyin picked up the skull and put it in the drama box.

Immediately squatted in front of the girl and said softly, “Come with me.”

“Master takes you home. ”

Is it okay?” the

girl lowered her head and cried silently while stretching out two small hands at Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled, gently hugged his waist, and took the girl into his arms.

……

The sun sets to the other side of the mountain.

Night falls.

Temperatures plummeted.

Zhu Jiuyin carried two drama boxes in one hand and the girl in the other, walking through the empty and lonely long street.

The girl hugged Zhu Jiuyin’s neck tightly, and her small face was buried in her neck.

Zhu Jiuyin only felt that the girl’s tears were extremely hot.

‘Qi Daoyou, don’t blame me, who let you run so slow~’

….

A corner of town.

Zhao Xuan’er, who was sitting obediently at the root of the wall, the confusion in her eyes slowly dissipated.

“This is … Where?” Within

the apricot eyes of the two water spirits, a cold moon was reflected.

Zhao Xuan’er was stunned.

It was suddenly dark.

Look around.

The girl’s eyes widened suddenly, and she hurriedly got up.

A few feet away, on the edge of the Suolongjing well, sat a dusty Qing Yi.

“Husband… Master!” Looking

at Qing Yi’s gloomy face, Zhao Xuan’er couldn’t help but feel creepy.

“Where are you from?”

asked Tsing Yi expressionlessly.

Zhao Xuan’er answered honestly: “Liangzhou Jinglong County.

Tsing Yi continued: “As soon as I entered the town, I was inquired everywhere, and the purpose was very clear

!” “You little girl with a ghost in your heart!” Tsing

Yi’s three lacquered pupils were incomparable.

Shuddering, Zhao Xuan’er weakened her knees and fell to her knees with a plop.

“Husband… Master, my mother… My mother was killed. ”

I… I read it from the Jianghu Di newspaper… Seeing that you were once alone, ask Jian Weidu.

“So… That’s why I came to you. ”

The murderous aura disappeared in an instant.

“So it is.

Tsing Yi muttered.

Zhao

Xuan’er nodded, “Master, I have read the school for half a year, and I can barely recognize some simple ones. Qing

Yi thought for a while and said, “Is that person, the murderer of your mother

, strong?” Zhao Xuan’er took a deep breath, “Very strong

!” “Goodbye!” Qing

Yi got up, patted his butt, turned his head and left.

“Master~

” “Master, wait for me.”

“That person is not strong.

”

Master, believe me!” On

the bluestone long street, Qing Yi is in front and the girl is behind.

He fled, she chased. He can’t fly.

……

Half a dead moon.

Count the cold stars.

Waiting for Zhu Jiuyin to come to the Chen family’s small courtyard in the depths of Wuyi Lane.

The girl in her arms was already sleeping soundly.

“Crunch~”

Pushing open the door of the main house, Zhu Jiuyin first placed the two theater boxes on the wooden table.

Then the little girl gently put it on Nan Jinping’s wooden bed.

Finally, cover the quilt.

“Girl, see you Ming’er.

With a soft voice, Zhu Jiuyin walked out of the room and took the door with him.

It’s not that I don’t want to be with the girl, the main thing is that there are not many vacation days.

“Hurry up and go to the peach blossom forest and see Ah Fei and Nan Jinping.

“Send the snow lady over when you return to the mountain.” Jumping

onto the roof of the Chen family, Zhu Jiuyin lightly toed his toes.

In the white-clothed hunt, the long figure jumped ten feet away.

……

PS: I wish Taoist friends a safe and healthy afternoon in advance.