Meet the moon again

"I'll go with you."

A sword pierced through the wind, and the silver light streaked across the sky.

Several elders turned their heads in disbelief, and looked at Jianxiu in white who was jumping off the sword.

This is really a voice they are all too familiar with, and a person they are all too familiar with.

He walked towards the stone gate gracefully, bowed to the four elders with different expressions, and said: "The disciple has asked the suzerain for instructions to leave. It is my fault to be ashamed of the elders."

The sound of wind and snow around him faded away at this moment, and Qi Lin could no longer hear the questioning and sighing of those elders.He bent the corner of his eyes and stared blankly at Zhong Qing who was walking towards him, as if there were only two of them in the world.

"Love." He softened his voice and closed the iron fan in his hand.Zhong Qing stood still in front of him, turned around and knelt down, kowtowed to the stone gate in front of her, the majestic mountain peak behind the stone gate, and the hall of Jianzong.

The cold wind rolled up his robe and lifted his long tied hair.Since then, the mountains are high and the water is far away, only the two of them walked together.

"Let's go."

Qi Lin and Zhong Qing walked side by side, walking the same way as when they came.Thinking about it now, actually Qi Lin didn't know why he was willing to leave with him at that time, but he was full of joy at that time, so he didn't care about other things, let alone think about the reason.

The road down the mountain seems to be extraordinarily long, the frost and snow have turned into green trees, and layers of greenery spread out.

Zhong Qing turned his head, moved his hand lightly, took his hand, and interlocked his fingers.These hands are different from his own, with a warm touch, his fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints separating Qi Lin's fingers.There was a thin layer of sword calluses on his fingertips, rubbing against the back of Qi Lin's hand slightly, a little itchy.

Qi Lin also turned his head to look at him. This was not the scene he remembered. At that time, they just walked down Yancang Mountain and stayed in the town at the foot of the mountain for several days. He was the one who started the topic all the way, and the love was faint. He responded with a few words, but never had such a proactive time.

Maybe it was because of thinking day by day and dreaming at night that he taught him to embellish this past in his dreams.

"Love." He murmured to him.

"I'm here." The other party's voice seemed vague, but it was rare and gentle.

"I can't find you." Qi Lin said.As if complaining, he couldn't find love after 500 years, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world outside the dream.

"I'm here." The other party still said so, but the strength in his hand tightened a bit.

Qi Lin thought, he would be deceiving, he had no shadow at all.

Qingqing's other hand swept over the broken hair on his forehead, and then he placed a kiss on it.His movements were very light, and he didn't open his mouth to say a word.He just traced carefully on Qi Lin's face, touched his nose along those eyes, and finally landed on Qi Lin's lips.

They kiss in a dream.

In the past, it was not without such warmth, but there was never a time when Qi Lin could feel this way.His heart was beating faster and faster, like a snare drum, beating non-stop, almost suffocating him.

His head was buried in Zhong Qing's neck, and his hands clasped his waist tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would escape.

He could also feel the heartbeat of the other party, and the breath of love hit his ear, making him a little distracted.

Qi Lin secretly despises himself, the boss is no longer alone, but he still can only satisfy his shady selfishness in his dreams.

This time he slept deeply and for a long time, and it was not until the next day when he was three poles high that he finally escaped from the dream and woke up leisurely.

Fragmentary sounds came from outside the bedroom, and it was unknown what Captain Liu was up to.Qi Lin lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and walked out lazily.

The floor of the house is made of wood, which is not particularly cold, and it is comfortable to step on it in this weather.But when the weather is cold, it may not be the case.Qi Lin couldn't help thinking about the plan to buy a carpet, so that he could run barefoot on it in winter.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liu Wengui moving in the kitchen, and the aroma of food rushed to his face in an instant.

There are shrimp.

To be honest, I really love and hate things like Qilin prawns.Because they always make him pay and rewards do not match.

Seemingly aware of Qi Lin's approaching footsteps, Liu Wengui turned half sideways and said, "Go and wash your face, you can eat later."

Qi Lin thought for a while, and decided to swallow the sentence "Can you help me peel a shrimp".

The aroma overflowing from the kitchen is very attractive, just by smelling Qi Lin, one can already imagine how good Liu Wengui's craftsmanship is.He twisted the towel and shouted over there: "Are you married yet?"

Although this person's appearance is not good, after all, with this skill, there should be no shortage of Taoist companions.

The shovel hit the bottom of the pot, making a muddy sound, and then it sank like a stone into the sea, and there was no more movement.

Qi Lin didn't know how long it took, but when he hung the towel on the stainless steel rack, there was still no response.

He thought Liu Wengui didn't hear it, and wanted to ask again, but he didn't want to be interrupted by the doorbell.

Then came a knock on the door.The person outside the door seemed to be in a hurry, and before the doorbell had finished, he couldn't wait to start the mixed doubles.

Qi Lin glanced at the kitchen, and found that Liu Wengui was still standing there with a dull expression, his hands were moving mechanically, and his eyes were staring at the pot absently.This young man is very shy, unintentional touches will make him uncomfortable, and casual questions will make him feel at a loss.

Like a young man in love, he can't bear to be teased.Maybe all of their sword cultivators have such personalities. After all, when I first met Zhongqing, the other party always turned red and refused to talk to him under his teasing.

Thinking so, Qi Lin went to open the door for him as if resigned to his fate.

There was a young man standing outside the door. He didn't seem to have expected that the door would open so quickly, his hands were still frozen in the air, and he looked a little silly.

He and Qi Lin looked at each other on both sides of the door, the latter opened his mouth, but his throat seemed dry, unable to speak a word.

The visitor was wearing a white short jacket with a long sword on his back.His hair was only a little shorter than Qi Lin's, and it was fixed behind his head with wooden hairpins.Such a dress, presumably walking on the street will attract people to stop and look around.Such a dress really resembles that person.

"Did I go wrong?" The one looked in and said doubtfully.

This person is not him after all.

Qi Lin felt more and more that his brain was broken, and everyone he saw felt that there was a shadow of love in the other party.This person's temperament is exactly the same as Zhong Qing's, and his eyebrows are also somewhat similar, but when he opens his mouth, the previous similarities disappear like illusions, showing to Qi Lin that this person is not Zhong Qing.

"What is the name of this fellow Taoist, and who is he looking for?" Qi Linyan said with a smile.

"I'm here to find... Team Liu!"

Qi Lin followed his gaze and saw that Liu Wengui had already left the kitchen and walked not far behind him.He probably realized not long ago, and saw that Qi Lin was quiet, so he thought of coming out to take a look.

"Jingping." Liu Wengui said flatly, "Come in and sit down first."

Qi Lin turned sideways to make room for Zhong Jingping, then looked at Liu Wengui, and asked, "Is my shrimp ready?"

Liu Wengui nodded, and said "En".

Zhong Jingping looked around the two of them and asked, "This is..."

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Qi Lin."

"I'm Zhong Jingping."

He is the sword repairer that Sayuri said, who wears the portrait of his idol every day and doesn't show it to anyone.

"Have you eaten yet?" Liu Wengui asked him.

"Not yet, isn't this just in time?"

Liu Wengui didn't speak, turned around and went into the kitchen and brought out a plate of braised prawns.

Qi Lin chose the nearest seat to sit down, and Zhong Jingping sat across from him unceremoniously.

Qi Lin quickly picked up the chopsticks, and the shrimp he picked up was light in color, bright red and oily.The shrimp head has already been removed, but it saves Qi Lin a lot of effort, even Liu Wengui's image grows bigger in his heart.

"Did you just come back?"

Zhong Jingping swallowed the beef in his mouth, nodded, and said, "I just arrived 10 minutes ago."

City A, which was just arrived 10 minutes ago, turned around and came here.His relationship with Liu Wengui is not shallow.Qi Lin thought.

"You need me?" Liu Wengui asked again.

"Yes." Zhong Jingping turned serious, "A few days ago, Jianzhong..."

He glanced at Qi Lin who was eating shrimp, wondering if he should speak out.

The latter raised his eyelids and gave him a light look, and said with disgust: "I don't want to know about your Jianzong."

However, Liu Wengui already understood what he meant, and took up his words aloud: "You want me to go back?"

"The suzerain said so."

"it is good."

Liu Wengui's word "good" directly forced Qi Lin to look up.

"You want to go back to Jianzong? Then what should I do?" Qi Lin put down his chopsticks and asked coldly.

"You can go back with me."

"I don't want it." Qi Lin refused.He didn't want to go to Jianzong's place again in his life.He vaguely recalled the dream from yesterday, but he didn't expect that after a few hours, he had to revisit the old place again.Jianzong is tall and cold, and there are so many stern-faced sword repairmen, he really doesn't want to go again at all.

Liu Wengui said flatly: "You can go to the Sword Tomb to find the Qingshuang Sword."

"Captain Liu!" Zhong Jingping thought that Liu Wengui was going to give Qingshuang to the man in front of him, and he was about to fight against him, "Qingshuang is the sword of Senior Zhongqing, how can..."

"Okay." Qi Lin responded.

"There are thousands of swords in the world. You can pick any weapon, you can choose any weapon. Why are you obsessed with Qingshuang!" Zhong Jingping turned his eyes and stared at Qi Lin, as if he wanted to eat someone into his stomach Same.

Qi Lin smiled, slowly peeled off the shrimp in his hand, and said word by word: "But there are so many sword cultivators in the world, there is only one love, and it suits my heart best."

"I've always been a dedicated person."