What's the matter with the male supporting role of salted fish when the plot collapsed?

Li Qingya, who drank the fragments, woke up early the next morning and couldn't remember what happened to him when he was drunk the night before. It seemed that the old man was drinking with them. What happened then?

Did he do anything to seek death?

Where is Xie Junzhuo?

Li Qingya looked around, the room was clean, and there was no one else, only the two squirrels were eating nuts on the plate.He got up and went outside, only to see a slender and tall figure standing under Jinsong.

"Little Martial Uncle?" He stepped forward quickly, "Why are you here? Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Pei Yuyan turned around and explained: "Brother called me last night, he just left."

While speaking, Li Qingya noticed that his clothes were torn in several places, and there was a wound on his arm, so he asked, "How did this injury come from?"

"Just now when I was exchanging lessons with senior brother, I missed and got hurt."

Learn from each other?

Li Qingya frowned.

At the cultivation level of Nie Qingxuan and Pei Yuyan, they can turn mountains and seas with every move of their hands and feet, and they won't make a move easily.What's more, neither of them are aggressive people, why did they suddenly want to compete?

"I'll give the little uncle medicine." He pulled Pei Yuyan back and walked towards the house.

Li Qingya grabbed Pei Yuyan's arm while rummaging through the universe in his sleeve to find the wound medicine, "What are you discussing with Master?"

"Melee fists."

Li Qingya was surprised: "My master suggested it?"

"Ah."

An old man who practiced spells competed in melee with a young master who was at the pinnacle of swordsmanship?Although he felt that Nie Qingxuan was trustworthy, Li Qingya did not dare to judge himself rashly.After all, at the level of Nie Qingxuan, even if it is said that "the sun rises in the west and sets in the east", the first reaction of others is not to deny it, but to wonder if there is another reason for it.

"Who's winning?"

Pei Yuyan was silent for a while, and said: "Brother is very powerful."

"Very powerful", but it didn't say that Nie Qingxuan won.

Li Qingya understood that this was the junior uncle trying to save face for the senior brother.Nie Qingxuan didn't get any cheap, so he left so fast.He couldn't help smiling: Let the old stuff be so arrogant, this time it's finally deflated.

The damp cool wind passed through the hall, and the clouds piled up in the sky, like ink in different shades smeared on the rice paper, and it was going to rain.

Pei Yuyan's injury was not caused by a weapon with negative effects, and he recovered quickly, so there was no need to bandage it.

Li Qingya lowered his eyebrows, sprinkled the powder on the wound carefully and evenly, concentrated on it, and stopped talking.There was a brief silence in the room.

While packing up the medicines, Li Qingya remembered something, and asked, "I heard that the little master is going back to the north, won't he be back for a while?"

Pei Yuyan didn't hide anything: "Yes."

At the beginning, he was specially sent by Nie Qingxuan to come to the Central Plains. He originally planned to go back after finishing his work, but then Li Qingya disappeared in the mountain and sea world, and his senior brother was crossing the heart demon again. He was worried, so he could only stay in the Central Plains for a long time. Returned to the north to handle affairs last month.

Now that Li Qingya is back, he can go back to take care of the northern border with peace of mind.

For Beijing and Tianze City, Pei Yuyan is not a mascot, but a master with absolute control and influence, and Beijing cannot do without him.Li Qingya knew it well, so he didn't say any "empty words" to persuade him to stay, and only said:

"The little uncle remembers to visit the Central Plains often."

Pei Yuyan: "Well, I will."

After getting his promise, Li Qingya rolled his eyes: "It's a deal."

Pei Yuyan looked at his smile, and suddenly felt that the kitten living in his heart woke up, yawned lazily, and rubbed its paws on his heart.

"I want to hug Qingya, can I?"

Li Qingya was dumbfounded by his sudden question: "Ah?"

Pei Yuyan repeated it with a solemn tone: "Can I hug you?"

"It's fine, but—"

With permission, Pei Yuyan stopped waiting and reached out to pull him into his arms.

The young Faxiu's body is thin and flexible, like a new green bamboo, even with the complicated robes, it will only fill the arms of the swordsman.

When Pei Yuyan said hugging, it was just a simple hug, and he didn't take the opportunity to mix in other small movements.

But even so, he felt that his heart was filled, and the unknown force that had been making his skin and flesh restless finally calmed down.

Pei Yuyan remembered when and where he hugged Li Qingya every time.

When Mo Zong was injured, Li Qingya was inconvenient to move. The purpose of the treatment was to subdue Li Qingya to prevent him from hurting himself. The mountain behind Tianxiang Tower was his reunion after a long absence...but today is the first time he is in a situation where there is no objective reason. Hugging Li Qingya next time, just because I wanted to.

The owner of Tianze City was taught to behave properly since he was a child, and to regulate his daily life.Except for special circumstances, even Mrs. Ruixin would not have close contact with him.

Such behavior is against the rules for him, but he still wants to do it again.

Li Qingya was shocked by his uncharacteristic behavior, and couldn't help worrying: "Little uncle?"

Pei Yuyan responded softly: "En." Satisfied physically and mentally, he even softened the ending sound.

"Did my master do something bad to you?" He wanted to say "asshole", but it was obviously inappropriate to use this word for his master, so he changed his words.

"No."

"Then why are you in a bad mood?"

"No. I'm in a good mood." I haven't been so satisfied and happy for a long time.

Although he didn't ask the reason, Li Qingya was relieved knowing that he was not depressed: "That's good."

Pei Yuyan hugged him for a while, and the short hair that couldn't be pulled up with the bun touched Li Qingya's neck, scratching him, but it seemed that the itching was not limited to the neck.

"Where is Motianbi?" Pei Yuyan asked after letting him go.

Presumably the young master heard about his punishment from the old man, Li Qingya was not surprised, and replied: "In front of Yetian Mountain, not far behind the mountain gate."

"Fifty years, right?"

The environment of the towering wall is not more bitter than the ice kiln where Pei Yuyan practiced back then, and he also understands that too much spoiling is not good for the growth of the younger generation.But for some reason, thinking that it was Li Qingya who was going to suffer, she couldn't bear it.

Li Qingya explained: "It won't really be locked up for such a long time, and the sentence can be reduced." When he mentioned this matter, his tone was still light, as if nothing he suffered was enough to bother him.

"when to go?"

"Just pack up your bags and sneak over in a while." It's not something glorious, there's no need for a farewell party.

"I send you."

Sure enough, it began to drizzle outside, and it didn't stop until the afternoon, and it would be night after waiting, so Li Qingya decided to go there like this.The Taiyi Immortal Sect can only use the flying magic weapon between the peaks, and Li Qingya has to go to the front mountain to find Du Xingzhou, so he took an oiled paper umbrella and planned to walk over.

Pei Yuyan, who was waiting under the eaves, naturally took the umbrella and opened it.Li Qingya put the bundle into his sleeve and went to pick up the umbrella, but Pei Yuyan gently moved his hand away, which meant that he was here to hold the umbrella.

Li Qingya: "Little Master Uncle beats me."

I only heard that some disciples do their best, so there is no reason for the elders to hold umbrellas for the younger ones.

Pei Yuyan looked at him quietly, and sighed calmly: "The rain in the Central Plains sounds very nice."

The fine raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, and the rustling sound was like spring silkworms gnawing mulberry, full of vitality, and he likes things with vitality.

Li Qingya didn't get the umbrella after all, but he remembered it when he said "the rain in the Central Plains": "It's winter all year round in the northern border."

Pei Yuyan shook her head: "There is also spring."

The large area of ​​land north of Tianjin Mountain in the Northern Territory is indeed frozen for many years, but the people of the Northern Territory live in the south of Tianjin Mountain.It snows there eleven months of the year, and there is a one-month thaw in midsummer.

"After the snow melts, the delphinium will bloom, light blue, all over the mountains and plains." It stretches endlessly under the warm golden sun.

When mentioning the northern border, Pei Yuyan's words suddenly increased, his tone softened unconsciously, and even his eyebrows and eyes softened.

Li Qingya smiled and sighed: "I really want to see it."

Go and see if the spring in Tianze City every January really condenses the tenderness of the entire northern region.

Pei Yuyan: "I'll take you there."

His tone was calm but decisive.

Li Qingya had a premonition that as long as he dared to promise, the little master would take him to the north now and ignore the rules of the Central Plains.

But he couldn't just ignore it and resign: "Then wait for the disciple to come out and then go to the northern border to bother him. If he stays for three to five months at that time, the little uncle can't dislike me."

Pei Yuyan seemed disappointed, but said nothing: "You can stay as long as you want."

Li Qingya wanted to bid farewell to Du Xingzhou and tell him what he had thought about going to the towering wall, but when he arrived at Qingyun, he was told that Du Xingzhou had gone out, so he had no choice but to go to the towering wall first.

Towering Sky Wall is quite barren and bitterly cold. After all, people who come here are punished, and the conditions naturally cannot be compared with other places.

Li Qingya's residence is under the mountain wall, and there is only one thatched hut. The daily task is to level the mountain wall, and then carve characters until the entire "Teaching of Taiyi" is finished.

The days of facing the wall also passed quickly. Every day, one and a half words were engraved, and the rest was rest time. As long as you don't leave, you can do whatever you want.

Although the number of visits is limited each month, the brothers and sisters come to see him in turn, so they don't feel lonely.

Luo Ziling ascended to the Nascent Soul Stage.

This girl was well-versed in the Discipline Hall since she was a child, and because of Li Qingya's face-to-face situation, she was temporarily appointed to serve as the execution order.

Although she usually escapes, Luo Ziling is quite serious when doing business. When encountering a situation that she can't handle, she will come to the towering wall to "ask Li Qingya humbly". Book.

As a person who has read countless books in the "XX Literature City" and later read the scriptures of Xiujie, Li Qingya is familiar with all kinds of routines, and it is difficult for ordinary books to catch his eyes.

On this day, he flipped through this month's new storybook and complained: "The plot of this book is [-]% consistent with what I guessed from the chapter titles. There is no surprise at all. It is old-fashioned, tacky, and boring."

Several books that Luo Ziling liked very much were met with his ruthless complaints. Luo Ziling was upset: "You can write it if you have the ability! You can read it if you can, and if you can't, just stop beeping."

Li Qingya really wanted to say that he really wrote it, and it is still at the top of the historical sales list of Ming's Publishing House.But thinking of the person in front of him who also fell into his pit, every time he mentioned his pseudonym and still gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and he was as quiet as a chicken for a second.

To let Luo Ziling know that he is "a salty fish turning over or being salty", the next time it will come is probably that stinky bird.

He reopened a book and changed his tone: "Wow! It's so beautiful, unexpected, and wonderful!"

In November, fine snow fell under the towering walls, and the snowflakes fell on the pine forest and withered grass, silently.At this time, it is also elegant to sit around the stove, listen to the snow, and cook a pot of tea.

This year's engraving task Li Qingya completed before the winter, and after the winter, he nestled comfortably in the thatched cottage, wrapped in the crane feather dress Du Xingzhou brought him, and read the script.

The state of mind at this time is different from that in the mountain and sea world.

At that time, he was trapped in the Demon God's Temple, without anyone to talk to, and the days seemed like years, so he had to bury his head in cultivation to forget his age.

But this is the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the place he is most familiar with and most attached to. Being locked up here is peaceful, and he can calm down and ponder it——

The book I read last night was really good!The most amazing book he has read in the past six months!The one who wrote the book is definitely a fairy!

In fact, there are not many places where it snows in Taiyi Xianzong, and Yetian Mountain and several surrounding peaks are covered with snow in winter, which melts in spring.Passing through the window and seeing the high and low black mountain rocks covered by white snow, Li Qingya suddenly thought of the northern border, wondering whether the snow in the northern border is the same.

No, according to my little uncle, the northern region should be colder. The snow there is not so light and thin, and there will not be snow-covered pines and cypresses that are still green. There is only ice that is harder than stones...

This month Luo Ziling brought him a new book as agreed, and also brought two letters.As soon as she entered the door, she threw the letter into Li Qingya's arms: "Your letter."

Li Qingya was puzzled, who would send him a letter at this time?

It is enough for the brothers of the Taiyi Xianzong to come to see him directly, and those peers from other sects who have made good friends with him do not have the habit of communicating with each other. Isn't the jade slip fragrant?

The first letter was not signed, but after reading a few lines, he guessed the identity of the writer.

It's Mozhiyan.

She has always blamed herself for leaving Li Qingya in the mountain and sea world, but now that she hears that he is back, she writes a letter to show concern despite her status as a "defector".

Luo Ziling had a weird expression, he hesitated to speak, and then he wanted to speak.After hesitating for a long time, she plucked up the courage to ask, "My senior sister, what did she... say?"

When Li Qingya opened the letter, she caught a glimpse of a few words and recognized the writing on it at a glance.Until now, she was still numb with excitement.Although she has heard the news intermittently over the years, this is the first time she has actually seen the news of Mo Zhiyan.

Luo Ziling was taught by Mo Zhiyan.The eldest sister is like a mother.

Although for the sake of Mo Zhiyan's happiness, she secretly fulfilled her and Murong Ji, but such a long parting is no easier for her than taking a piece of flesh out of her heart.

As she grew up, she began to take charge of her own affairs, and was neglected by the new senior sisters. She also missed the senior sister who cared for herself more and more.

Li Qingya handed the letter and the envelope to her: "Look for yourself?"

Luo Ziling turned her face away: "It's not for me, what should I read?" She was complaining that Mo Zhiyan wrote letters to Li Qingya and refused to write to her.

Li Qingya sighed: "It was written for me, but I asked you more than me. I finished reading it, and it's useless to keep it. You can take it."

It's not that Mo Zhiyan didn't want to write to Luo Ziling, but he was afraid that Luo Ziling would still remember her leaving, so he dared to attack Li Qingya.

Seeing that she didn't move, Li Qingya made a gesture to destroy the letter: "You don't want me to tear it up."

"No!" Luo Ziling snatched the letter hastily, "Who said I don't want it?"

She had tears in her eyes before reading two lines of the seven-page letter.Probably because she felt ashamed to lose the golden beans in front of Li Qingya, she didn't read any more, and carefully put the letter into an envelope: "I'll read the rest when I go back."

She left in a hurry, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and she was afraid that she would hide under the quilt and cry again when she returned.

Seeing the back of Luo Ziling leaving, Li Qingya heaved a long sigh.

——Let’s take the time to finish the book another day.He is also guilty of being scolded all the time on the forum.

In fact, he finished most of the last volume when he was in Shanhaijie, and he got stuck because he didn't know how to write the ending.

He didn't want to give the two the tragedy of life and death like the plot, but the consummation imagined out of thin air was not what he wanted.However, he now knows how to write. Although it may not be better than the ending he imagined before, this is Mo Zhiyan's choice.

A ton of industrial saccharin isn't as sweet as a single official saccharin.

He found out the letter that Luo Ziling had secretly rubbed while Luo Ziling was not paying attention, read it again, and sighed: Thank you, the official, what he knocked out is true, he has achieved consummation.

Putting away Mozhiyan's letter, Li Qingya looked at another letter.

Judging from the signature on the envelope, it was sent from the northern border, and the person who sent the letter is self-evident.

Pei Yuyan's letter was as reticent as he himself, and only three things were mentioned throughout: [-]. Tianze City and him are all well; [-]. Spring in the northern border just passed half a month ago; [-]. He missed Li Qingya.

It was the second time that Li Qingya was flattered by the way his little uncle expressed his thoughts so bluntly, but because the other person was not in front of him, he was not at a loss.

There was still something in the envelope, he turned it upside down and reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, the envelope came with a space array, which made him far underestimate the number of items inside.Countless dried flowers slid out of it, quickly filled his palm, and spilled onto the stone bed.

Before he could react, half of Li Qingya was buried in dried flowers.

This is a kind of flower that he has never seen before. It is azure and looks like a flying swallow, and it is quite beautiful. I think it is the delphinium that my uncle mentioned, a plant with the characteristics of the northern border.But you don't need to send so much if you want to show him, Li Qingya can't laugh or cry.

As a man, it feels quite amazing to receive so many flowers as gifts.

He carefully gathered all the flowers and piled them on the bed.

Each one is dried with flowers and leaves, and the color and flower shape are well preserved. There is no fragrance, only a faint fragrance of plants.

He held up the swallow-shaped dried flowers and sighed: If it is such a "beast with a sharp beak and long feathers", he will not be afraid.

At night, Li Qingya, who fell asleep lying on the stone bed covered with delphinium, dreamed of the northern border of September, which was full of delphinium.Under the sun, the green and azure colors continue to extend, the field as soft as a carpet, the clear blue sky, the wind blows, the grass falls, and the clouds move.

Indescribably clean, bright, warm and gentle.

This bed of dried flowers only stayed with Li Qingya for half a month before turning into dust and disappearing, subtly as long as the flowering period in the north.

The delphinium is gone, but there seems to be something left in Li Qingya's heart

——He suddenly couldn't wait to visit the northern border.