Chapter 53: 53

The door rang loudly.
Jiang Yinghe didn't lift his head, turned a page and said, "Are you still cold?"
There was a heavy response across from him. He habitually picked out the lights as usual, and then closed half of the window.
The night breeze was slightly cold, but it was obviously not a problem for the monks. Jiang Yinghe reluctantly looked up from the story and saw that Li Huanhan poured a cup of tea across from him.
The sound of water pours and wafts into the wall. Li Huanhan's eyebrow peak locked, and the action of pouring tea paused, saying: "Fanshui is used to brew Enshiyu (dew), (bad zao) rubbing tea leaves."
Jiang Yinghe didn't care much. He took the tea cup from his hands habitually (sexually) and took a sip. He said, "If there is no shortage of tea, how can you be so golden."
Li Huanhan just looked at him silently and did not refute this sentence. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Zun and Brother Qin, what did you say on the road?"
He didn't mention it. Fortunately, as soon as he mentioned it, Jiang Yinghe remembered what he said was "beginning". In Jiang Yinghe's eyes, the apprentice is so gentle and considerate, and the girl of any family is worthy of it. How can it be unreasonable, if there is anything "unable", it must be the other party's problem.
The teacup was placed on the table and made a jingling sound. Jiang Yinghe stared at him and replied: "I asked him if there was any admiring woman."
Li Huanhan froze for a moment and heard Jiang Yinghe continue to ask.
"How about your younger brother, I'm inconvenient to tell you. What about you?" Jiang Yinghe sighed. "A few days ago, when the abbot Zen Qing calculated the cause and effect of life for you, I said this. I'm afraid a few of you Will be mistaken for the same emotional things. "
He said this for a long time, and then raised his face and asked, "It's still cold, are you secretly tempted too? The rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest, you two go to the same door."
Jiang Yinghe's words came to a halt, and he felt as if he had spoken a little harder. When he wanted to relax his voice, he heard a cold and soft voice.
"There are admirers."
Acknowledged ... also admitted, am I so good-tempered? Even struggling not to struggle ... Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath and sipped her tea to moisturize her throat. She didn't say the next sentence, and continued to the convenience.
"Not a woman."
!
Jiang Yinghe choked on himself with a sip of tea, coughed a few times, and was madly brushed with the words "not a woman" in his mind.
The training progress bar in the upper right corner actually clicked, and the whole progress bar became pink (color)! Why do you still want me to manage the apprentice's marital status and emotional life?
Jiang Yinghe couldn't get up in one breath and coughed several times. And the apprentice who spoke such words gave him back casually.
He eased over and watched Li Huanhan anxiously for a while, but showed no expression to the other side, and wiped his hands calmly—Jian Yinghe choked a moment ago, and tea was spilled on his hand.
No wonder it ’s hard to ask, but it ’s the most painful but not straight, how could this be possible? Jiang Yinghe looked at him deeply and sighed, persuading: "Then, it's okay if you can't catch it."
His tender and gentle old father encountered the second apprentice's feelings of love at the same time. The apprentice loved this huge storm, and his life was really ups and downs.
Li Huanhan didn't answer his words for the first time, but slowly wiped (dry) his fingers.
The hand was white and frost-like, with slender and well-shaped joints, thin wrists, and rounded fingertips. Under the blend of moonlight and candlelight, there was a sense of transparency like jade.
On Li Huanhan's hand is a snow-white silk par, slowly wiping (dry gan) the remaining tea on the back of Jiang Yinghe's hand with careful and careful movements.
After a while, Jiang Yinghe heard the apprentice whisper.
"You can't do that." He said, "I want him alone."
As soon as Jiang Yinghe heard it, he thought it was over, and Qin Jun couldn't ask, and the phrase "Han Han" revealed a strong sense of infatuation. He held his cheek halfway and asked, "Does he like you?"
Li Huanhan raised his eyes, blood eyes glanced at him deeply, holding his fingers in the palm of his hand.
"……I do not know."
His eyes were hard to describe. Even if Jiang Yinghe had no experience of falling in love with people, he felt that his apprentice was estimated to have been planted. He never found out that the other party still had this appearance.
Although he is still cold and considerate, it is rarely like now-as if a gust of wind is blowing, he can shatter his words.
Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell how many times he sighed. He pulled his finger back and looked out of the half-closed window. When he saw the bustling and bustling traffic beneath the inn, he felt like a red smoke.
The place where he sat was full of moonlight, silent from all directions, only distant noises, and breathing near him.
"This road should be difficult to go." Jiang Yinghe said, "If you think about it, I have told you that the current situation is very dangerous. Don't step in."
Li Huanhan looked at his side face, watched the breeze blowing his hair, and slowly swayed across his ear.
"The disciple thinks very clearly." He whispered, "Love robbery is nothing at present, I'm afraid he can't accept it. I will cut off contact with me in the future and it will be difficult to meet again."
Jiang Yinghe listened to this, and his heart was even more cold and cold. He glanced at a green building not far from the inn, wondering whether he should bring his children to the world, raising them in Qingjingya one by one, it seems too easy to like others, or else ... …
Just as Jiang Yinghe ’s ideas continued to deviate, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the peaceful and noisy "Zhanyulou" direction had just returned, and a faint dark red gas suddenly appeared, and the blood that was imperceptible was spread. In the air.
It's devilish.
Jiang Yinghe suddenly got up and walked and said: "I'll go and see, you stay here ..."
"Master," Li Huanhan said. "Since we met, we should head straight up instead of relying on the teacher. And ..."
He uttered a word, glanced at Jiang Yinghe, and locked his eyebrows to remind him: "... Are the people in the Daomen going to the blue building?"
Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, looked down at the pale (color) Taoist suit on his body, and felt that it was a bit wrong, and it was reasonable to say that it was cold.
He hesitated for a while, while taking out a set of robe that was not a robe, he said: "The devil's qi is strong, as if he is a deep evil repairer, he will really fight, and I'm afraid I cannot protect you. "
Subsequently, his wrist was held down and he heard the natural words of his apprentice.
"The secular clothing is complicated, let me come."
Jiang Yinghe felt for a moment that he felt like Mary Su, who was on a tens of thousands of square meters (chuang) in his eyes, even if he couldn't even wear clothes. He just wanted to refuse and was returned by Li Hanhan Go around the waist and tighten the girdle of that piece of clothing tightly together, (hook gou) out of the body line.
He can hear the other person's (chest xiong) mouth (强 qiang) healthy and violent heartbeat.
There is also a sentence that seems to suppress some emotions.
"Master, don't move."
His hands hung together the complicated phoenix buckle (gougou) on his outer robe to smooth out the folds on his sleeve.
The distance between the two was too close at the moment, and Jiang Yinghe suddenly realized that the other party was already so high.
The apprentices he had nurtured from an early age already knew how to love and understand the overall situation, but also had a deep heart in his heart.
Just when he thought about whether to cast a hand for the apprentice, Bai Heyuyu's door knocked softly, and then the door rang, and a small masked head came out of the door slit , Eyes glanced in expectantly.
... too cute.
The beauty of a young and indifferent teenager like Long Ye is too harmful to Jiang Yinghe, a single player with no emotional experience (killing sha). Jiang Yinghe put down the map of the sword in his hand, watched the young apprentice smile at him sweetly, and then ran in and approached him.
"Master." Long night leaned in and sniffed the cold fragrance on his body, and asked next to his arm, "Did Brother Li spend the night here in Baihe Yuyu? Doesn't it mean that Master can't be accompanied (sleep Shui)? I'm all (sleeping Shui), why is Brother so much older than me, and I still have Master to accompany him? "
He complained a few words, and looked at Jiang Yinghe with bright eyes. The silver (color) imprint of his eyebrows glowed faintly, and his tone was a little stingy: "Master is not accompanied by Ye'er nor Brother Li."
Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment. He remembered that he had given back to Han Wen (sexual Shui) when he nourished meridians yesterday. When he got up early in the morning, he did not see the apprentice. He thought that the other party would have gone back to rest.
"He didn't go back?"
"Yeah!" Chang Ye nodded solemnly, "I live in Bi (Color) Chunjing facing Brother Li's Fengxueju, I've watched it all night!"
Jiang Yinghe made him laugh, raising his hand and knocking on the apprentice's head: "What do you stare at, what can't be more than one? Yesterday, your brother (shen) showed something."
Although the name of Qingjingya is called cliff, there are actually many peaks with different heights. Baihe Yuyu is in the center, surrounded by large and small Xianfu blessings. Each cave is named by Jiang Yinghe when he came to this monastery.
It's just that there are very few servants coming and going, and he has only three disciples, so Qingjingya still has many residences without people.
Long night let him knock, he quickly reached out and rubbed his head, muttered a few words with the voice of the teenager who had not changed his voice: "(身 hen) showed the situation ... today I went to fight with Qin Jun to Fengdao Yujianya. , It really depends on acting ... "
His voice was too low, and Jiang Yinghe didn't use the cultivation method, so he couldn't hear too clearly. He bowed his head and asked, "What?"
"Brother Li and Brother Qin have studied swordsmanship." Chang Ye said obediently, "I practiced for a while, thinking that Master only felt with Brother (sleeping Shui) and didn't like Ye Ye anymore, so I couldn't practice anymore and came to find a teacher. Respected. "
He was straightforward and straightforward, and he didn't feel anything wrong with Jiang Yinghe at his age.
In Jiang Yinghe's impression, he was rescued from the ice of the demon beast. He was not deep in the world, innocent and pure, and helpless. It was normal to rely on the teacher a little bit.
"Why don't I like you?" Jiang Yinghe first comforted, and then doubted, "But how do you feel that you have been raised as a girl? Or I'm too used to you, and I'm so cute."
As he reflected on his way of education, a young and strange voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Disciple Lu Cheng, came to meet the fairy king with the order of the master."
Jiang Yinghe heard that it was a person sent by the master brother, and knew that there was something to discuss: "Come in."
A young man in a blue (color) disciple's suit entered the Xuanmen, placed a black (color) communication order on the jade case, and saluted: "The head said that more than a hundred years ago, Xianjun and Yan Zhenren had Going to get rid of ghost spirits is related to this matter. "
Jiang Yinghe nodded his head slightly, watching the disciplinary disciple exit the Xuanmen, but did not notice the frowning eyebrows of the apprentice.
It wasn't until the disciple left Baihe Yuyu that Long Ye reached out and pressed the mask vainly, and the terrible sense of territory slowly dissipated. He couldn't help but cling to Jiang Yinghe a little bit, and realized later that he was too nervous.
It was just to guard against the two evil cultivators, how did it evolve that even Penglai's own disciples were close to Jiang Yinghe, and he felt offended in his own field? Long night looked away and looked at the master's beautiful profile profile, for a moment, he could hardly figure out his emotions.
He suddenly remembered the two people in the Hehuanzong (sha sha), and the dirty words of those two populations. Once there is a slight association with the picture of "Other People Defile Master", Chang Ye feels that there is a fire burning in his (chest xiong) cavity.
He moved closer, calmed his mind by the light, slightly cold aroma of Jiang Yinghe.
--what happened? Could it be that after the ice has been frozen for so long, I will be interested in the body of the Taoist monks?
Long night propped up the chin, pulled a thread in the chaotic mind, and took a long time to figure out a paragraph ... He was not interested in Jiang Yinghe's Taoism, but he was ...
Long night is facing this (艳 yan) (杀 sha) world face, I do n’t know why it began to be indescribable, I did n’t notice that his master checked the communication order, and waited until this indescribable slowly upgraded. Hear Jiang Yinghe and Qing Yue's words.
"Yunzhou has just recuperated and regained its vitality, and the atmosphere has eased, and it has been a ghost tour around the city, and a hundred ghosts are traveling at night. Since the ghost repairs are gathered together, we should also be guarded.
Long night was interrupted, blinked, and answered: "Well."
"Go back to practice and take you with you this time ... Hmm? Why are your ears so red?"
Long night stretched out his hand to cover his ears, he didn't expect the temperature to be so high, he stuck the shell, and then said: "Master is too hot here."
heat? Jiang Yinghe glanced around unconsciously.
Bai Heyuyu's cold jade wall exudes a cool breath under the evaluation of the word "hot" ...

The communication order included not only the affairs of Yunzhou City, but also the deployment of Penglai faction and many righteous personnel. These are not things that can be gradually explained by the voice, so Zhou Zhengping sent the communication order. 91g