Chapter 51: Unique hair (5)

The clean cliffs are all as they are, and only the wind is cold.
There were a few cranes outside.
A white (colored) cat curled up at the corner of the case, watching Jiang Yinghe sitting in front of the case to check the book. He (exposed) pointed cat ears, wagging his tail a bit, seemingly trying to reach out and paw his head.
But Jiang Yinghe turned over a page and glanced at him, his claws dared not move, and he only retracted again, biting his plush tail in aggrieved manner.
Don't shove him.
The white cat hugged its tail and licked its hair, watching Jiang Yinghe look at the information about Yin and Yang fruit intently, and whispered uncontrollably: "According to the prescription of Yaowanggu, it will be fine."
Jiang Yinghe didn't look at him, but took up a stack of ancient books underneath, and said lightly: "What happened? Do you know."
Long night naturally asked Wu Chengyu, he leaned in, put his head in the palm of the master's hand, said softly: "You (Mo) (Mo)."
Jiang Yinghe acted and pushed away the little white cat in the palm of his hand. He continued: "Why, I didn't ask my brother, why should I ask more."
He pressed down the books he read, and continued to read some records about the infinite sky, the chaos of the demon god, and the early sword fairy-he had not read it before, and only now has time to sort out these things and read them together. Go on.
Above the boundless sky, it seems that the pioneer of the big world, a true ancestral ancestor, except for this vague guess, there is no record. The description of the demon chaos is very detailed, but after thousands of years of transmission, it will inevitably be distorted. It is better to ask the cat in front of you to come faster.
As for the beginning of the sword fairy ...
Jiang Yinghe raised his hand and slowly flicked his fingertips over the above records, and heard the meow of aggrieved side.
... coquettes.
Jiang Yinghe didn't look at him. He just listened to the subtle sound of the kitten's paws stepping on the corner of the case. He felt that the other party's plush tail flicked anxiously, and dust cleaning was more effective than dusting.
After a few breaths, the long night finally couldn't bear it, stepping on the kitten step again, and the fluffy tail pitifully and gingerly fingered him.
Jiang Yinghe looked up at him.
The kitten immediately withdrew its tail and sat upright at the corner of the case, making a meow that was expectant and anxious.
This time I should have been led by (gougou) ... Why doesn't the master still (mo Mo) (mo Mo) me?
Jiang Yinghe looked at his dark and mellow pupil, silent for a while, and said: "Go down."
Kitty: "...?!"
"You are here and have been hindering me all the time." Jiang Yinghe said, "Li Huanhan lives in Fengxueju, Qin Jun is in Qiuzhan's hometown, you can go anywhere."
After staying in the night for a long time, the cat was born and was hit so hard for the first time. He yelled for a moment, daring not to speak, but curled his tail tighter, clawed his tip, and lowered his head to lick it.
Even the meows are gone.
Jiang Yinghe watched him retreat back in shock, frowned gently, and reminded: "Be careful, you need to fall ..."
Before the words were finished, the cat with dense hair and long hair stepped on the foot. Fell off the table case.
Jiang Yinghe got up and glanced, and saw that the half-hanging cat almost didn't turn over, dangerously landed on the ground with a (meat rou) pad, and then turned around wrongfully, lying on the ground.
Fortunately.
Jiang Yinghe continued to turn the page and saw the last line of the sword fairy in the beginning:
"... It's cold and clear, claiming to have a Chinese feeder. There are secret stories, saying that he had separated from the Taoist for many years, or that his wife was deceased, and this life has no continuation."
To put it simply, it means that at the beginning of the day Jianxian claimed to have become married, but there is rumored news that he was only separated from each other for many years, and some people suspected that his wife had died and did not continue the string for life.
No wonder things are in duplicate ... Jiang Yinghe pondered for a moment, thinking of the warnings left by the predecessor of the traverser, the more I thought, the more I felt wrong.
... he has nothing to do with these things. Generally speaking, all future developments are related to him.
Jiang Yinghe was a fan of the authorities, and his guesses were not quite right. When he was immersed in his own world, he suddenly heard a few meows.
He raised his head and watched the case where Long Ye jumped on the table. His tail burst into a rough circle of hair, even the hair on his spine was slightly blown. He looked at Long Ye's eyes and heard a soft knock on the door outside Xuanmen. .
This long and orderly knocking habit is Li Huanhan.
Jiang Yinghe was still angry with him, and he didn't really want to meet people.
Seeing Jiang Yinghe didn't respond in the long night, the hair on the tail didn't explode at once. While holding the tip of the tail and licking the hair, he loosened his paws and eagerly walked a few steps in the direction of the Master ...
Jiang Yinghe was stopped at a glance.
...... The cat business is not half done, but the middle road collapsed.
The little white cat withdrew his paws, and he felt a sense of grievance through his ears all over his body. The small ears that had been raised up completely fell down.
The knocking outside stopped.
Jiang Yinghe thought he had left ... after all, Li Huanhan could now control the demon a little bit, since that night ... No, in fact, he has always been a little scared of that cold look.
This is not like the person he knows.
In the impression of Jiang Yinghe, the apprentice he has known so far is obviously the most gentle and restrained and trustworthy person, but he has experienced time and time again that when Li Huanhan's heart demon attacked, even if he looked similar again, he did The choices made are completely different.
He can accept the situation.
But he also clearly understood when he was really unwilling.
The wind rose suddenly.
Jiang Yinghe thought he had left, and subconsciously swept away his consciousness to confirm whether there was anyone outside the door, and he felt that Li Huanhan was still waiting outside.
what is this.
This reminded Jiang Yinghe of Li Huanhan's resignation from the morning of the morning. He was tortured by the poison of the 7th acacia. On the day after (fafa) gave birth to the incident, Li Huanhan resigned and left. Then he saw each other again.
Perhaps it cannot be said that (sexuality) changes in emotions, it is better to say that it was something he could have originally suppressed, (off tuo) left the control.
Jiang Yinghe thought of what he said ... afraid of hurting himself.
He stopped his hand to continue reading, and then within the detection range of the consciousness, he felt that Li Huanhan knelt down and knelt down.
He made a move and looked silently in the direction of Xuanmen, but said nothing.
How similar these situations are.
Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and sighed deeply. He looked at the stunned cat and said, "You go out and tell him to let him go. I'm not angry, but ..."
Jiang Yinghe thought about it and said, "I have something to do by myself."
Long night did not expect Li Huanhan to be so cunning, and in shock, he heard Jiang Yinghe's indifferent and calm voice. When he just wanted to ask if he could be accompanied, he heard Master continue.
"Tell me the way to remove the curse," Jiang Yinghe looked at him. "If I lie to me again, I will take you to sterilization."
Jiang Yinghe's expression was too serious. The kitten suddenly felt cold somewhere. She pressed the cat's claws honestly, rolled up the ink pen in Jiang Yinghe's hand with her tail, and wrote the spell in a straightforward manner.
... It turned out that he could write with his tail, even with the same handwriting.
Jiang Yinghe collected the paper and lowered his head to change the book. The tone became clearer and calmer, as if speaking to anyone else, it was no different from this: "If Jun Er comes, tell him together, and you go and talk."
Long night gently "Meow", and then jumped off the table case, squeezing the big tail out of the door through the door.
Baihe Yuyu's wind is indeed colder than before.
He Ling on the side is still sleeping (sleeping Shui).
Li Huanhan wore a black robe, and his eyes were as bright as blood. When he looked at him for a long time, he noticed that the demon's heart and demon lines seemed to have declined, as if the situation had indeed improved.
It was because he thought it was wrong, and the demon remained the same. It was just that Li Huanhan tried to control it the right way.
His gaze shifted downwards, and saw a black-scaled red-eyed snake sticking out of the sleeve in the black sleeve of the opponent's black sleeve, exuding an unstoppable magic energy all over his body.
This should be blood shadow. According to legend, it is possible to locate all the people who have seen the Blood River Demon Venerable as a monster.
Long night snorted, feeling that his cat's paws are starting to tickle. He knew that Li Huanhan saw that he was himself, but there was no reaction.
"Master, let you go away." The kitten was rude and stretched out in front of him. "He still has something to do with you."
Those blood-red eyes glanced at him, and did not communicate with him, but turned to look inside the Xuanmen.
He loathes (too tuo) something he has control of, but he always has to go wrong with it, again and again.
Just when the white (color) kitten meowed, Li Huanhan stood up, knocked on the door again, and whispered: "Master."
"It's me who is out of control, to you ..." Li Huanhan's words paused, "I pride myself, but it is not better than others to you. All reasons are all greed. If it is the result of my whole cultivation, it is cast instead. Things that hurt people can only take care of you if they seal the state ... "
He only talked about this, and the white (color) kitten next to him opened his eyes in surprise, choked, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with him? Li Huanhan, do you want a face? Hello ... "
Li Huanhan ignored the cats jumping up and down, but asked seriously, "Can I go in?"
There was still no sound in it, Li Huanhan was calming his emotions and waiting patiently until anxiety gradually rose, and a sense of wisdom swept past—
No one is inside.
Li Huanhan raised his hand and pushed open the Xuanmen, and saw the hanging sword table, bed, bookshelf, and table case in the inside. Everything was the same, even the furnishings, and even the teapot utensils, were all familiar with him.
Just empty.
The book in the case was half-turned, and the Forgetful Sword on the hanging sword stage was taken back. The paper was plain and there was no word left.
Even the scene in front of me was like a dream.
It seemed that he had returned to Qingjingya and returned to his master intact, just an extravagant hope in his heart. What has happened between them is not easily clarified by the words master and apprentice.
Li Huanhan walked over, rubbed his fingertips over the table, slowly closed his eyes and exhaled.
The white (color) cat on the side changed instantly, and changed back to the appearance of a red-clothed boy. His expression was even more overwhelmed than Li Huanhan.
"He clearly said, just become a cat ... forgive me."
"He told me to let me tell you something, Master said he had something to do."
The long night's words stopped, and then there was a slight choke in the subtle, quietly.
He didn't want to cry in front of his rival.
But couldn't help it at all.
Long Ye's hands crumpled the paper on the case, but he was afraid that he would not be happy when he came back, and he choked and flattened the paper.
"Can you not leave me ..."
He chattered for a while, then raised his hand, wiped the corner of his eyes, and said quietly again.
"I am obedient ... Master ..."
This is hardly a cure for its own way of life, let alone a deception, at best it is a farewell.
But he had no obligation to tell himself.
Long night thought is very transparent, he has always been very clear, but does not hinder his discomfort. His fluffy tail hung on the ground, and the cold jade wall of Baihe Yuyu felt so ice.
It's so cold here, how can Master be here.
"I'm wrong, can you let me accompany you ..." He said something quietly, crying, and then worked hard for a long time before he put his face back in front of his rival, but he was right. None of his hostility can arise.
He only has Master in mind.
Without saying goodbye, this is still the case. How sad are those things he once did in the heart of the Master?

Penglai partial hall.
"Why should the patriarch be like this?" Zhou Zhengping waved his dust. "Although the past incidents have troubled Penglai, they have also trained a generation of disciples to grow. There are pros and cons. There is no need to specifically apologize for this."
He was watching Qin Jun recovering step by step, and for the first time he felt the arrogant and arrogant evil spirit in his eyes and looked into other people.
Rather than looking at it, it is better to say that it was for Brother Jiang, and he came to condescend, but what he did best at the moment was that he did not give Zhou Zhengping and Yan Caiwei any sign of his degrading status.
It is never very rare for the superior to bow his head.
Yan Caiwei also said: "In addition to your matter with Brother Jiang, we have no (insert cha) hand reason. Although the Sect Master is nominally under the door of Penglai, in fact, it is only a disciple of Brother Jiang."
"Thank you." Qin Jun said, "Since the day of the reunion, I have repented, I will respect him, and please rest assured."
There was a feeling of dialogue between the two people in this conversation. Yan Caiwei was almost surrounded by him. How dare he should come down and just want to turn the topic back, he heard the brothers said: "Just Brother Jiang seems to have left ..."
Yan Caiwei froze for a while, and said, "Why did you just come back and leave, didn't you say that Brother Xiaoyun's side is not a big deal, just take care of it slowly? The medicine prescription Lingdan doesn't need him (fuck cao), Where did he go?"
Just when Zhou Zhengping wanted to speak, he saw Qin Jun, who had the same sight (strong qiang) on ​​the opposite side, pondered for a while, and then said: "Perhaps, go out and relax."
Yan Caiwei's full words were suddenly stuck. Thinking about his twists and turns from the outside world and scattered from the outside world, his heart was complicated. He sighed: "Take Brother Jiang's cultivation as a good ), No matter where it is, it is easy for him to leave his three apprentices around. "
She did not avoid Qin Jun.
Zhou Zhengping nodded indifferently, then looked at Qin Jun, solemnly said: "I still hope the main body will forgive me, don't want to hunt people, let him be quiet for a while."
He can feel the precision of a half-step golden fairy when converging his breath, and he can naturally feel the sudden, thick, cold ghost spirit when the other party's emotions fluctuate.
After a while.
The strong ghost was completely empty, and there was silence all around.
"……it is good."