Chasing brother for thousands of miles

-----

West of Qiantang, Tiaoxi City.

There are many mountains and waters in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are many beauties. The beauties in Tiaoxi City are the most beautiful in the south of the Yangtze River. They have two faces that look like peaches and hair, and a spring water that shines on people. The gentle and affectionate beautiful woman is always the dream of a chivalrous man who wanders the world.

The end is ecstasy.

Even the long streets and alleys in Tiaoxi City seem to have a soft and delicate style. Walking along the street to the end of the alley, you can harvest a spring/dream without trace.

"Qingtong, do you think that the heroine with a knife in her sleeve is furious at your young master's stupid younger brother?" The young master in white stretched out his hand and took a willow branch, twisted it into a curved shape in the palm of his hand, squinted and looked at the elder brother. across the lane.

There, a girl in pink clothes covered her face with a light veil, walking lightly and gracefully, and her bright eyes that were not covered by the veil flowed, as if she was full of affection, shy and not afraid of people's guessing.

She seemed to have noticed the gaze cast from a distance, and couldn't help raising her eyes slightly, looking curiously, but when she saw the man, she was stunned, showing a look of amazement, and she stood there blankly without even caring about her reserve up.

It wasn't until the man looked back with a smile that she was awakened instantly. She couldn't help lowering her head shyly, and her cheeks flew up to the red clouds.

Tiaoxi City is famous for its beauties all over the world, and all the sisters in her boudoir have their own styles. Even she herself is a rare beauty. She looks at the bronze mirror every day, thinking that this world is full of beauty, but it is all in one city.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that those alluring women were nothing more than vulgar things.

I am afraid that until many years later, when she is already a beautiful woman, with wrinkles creeping up her cheeks, gray hair turning into white hair, and children under her knees, she will still recall that on this day of the year, she walked in such a narrow and long alley. , I met such a man who couldn't be described in any words, and smiled at her.

A moment is like an eternity.

Qingtong appeared behind Qixian silently, looked at the girl who suddenly turned around, ran away, but gradually stopped, and looked back from time to time, blinked her eyes.

It was the same when he saw his young master for the first time, thinking that it was the Nine Heavens Banished Immortal.

"Nvxia Huang is going to be angry." Lowering her head slightly, Qingtong replied respectfully, "Is it okay for you to leave Mr. Wen like this?"

"It's hard for you, Qingtong." Qi Xian looked back at the boy. In the past two years, his stature was still growing, but his personality was still the same as before. When he heard Qi Xian's words, he raised his head in puzzlement At first, until he touched Qi Xian's eyes, he was not moved at all.

After being discovered, Qingtong's face was a little pale, he must have been discovered a long time ago, and I... For the young master's petty thoughts, the young master should despise him, even though he only wants to follow the young master forever, even if he has nothing else. It doesn't matter.

"Son—"

"Qingtong. I'm a very boring person." Qixian smiled, not ignoring the flickering panic in Qingtong's eyes.

This silly boy thought that he could hide his little thoughts from someone, but his ignorant infatuation and adoration, unexpectedly, was regarded as love by him.

Qixian stretched out her hand and pressed Qingtong's shoulder, "Whether you like me or be liked by me, it's a very tiring thing. You can see that surnamed Wen. Don't hinder me from your worship of me." Your own state of mind, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and you are capable of loving anyone."

Qingtong glanced at him quietly, this man seemed to be the same as before, but he knew that without the shackles of the Wen family, he had truly let go.

He lowered his head again, "Master, I understand what is worship and what is love, I can tell the difference." The first time he said it, he was relieved, but also faintly disappointed.

"No, you still don't understand." Qixian shook her head.

When he had just left Wen's house and started wandering with the heavy past on his back, in the past when Wen Nianyuan hadn't grown up and stepped into the rivers and lakes to pursue him, there were always only him and Qingtong, accompanying each other.

If he couldn't treat the Wen family members as relatives, then Qingtong was probably his only relative, and because of this, he had more responsibilities towards him.

"Qingtong, you have never really loved anyone, so you think that adoration and dependence on me is love. You will not understand until you meet that person. It is a completely different feeling."

Qingtong is silent, the son is right, all these years, he has only eyes for the son, if according to what Qi Xian said, he has never really loved anyone, because there is only one feeling in his life, and he cannot judge, then Is it different.

He asked softly, "My lord, do you love Mr. Wen?"

"probably."

"Then why are you leaving this time?"

Qi Xian laughed, "This time I really don't want to play the game of chasing each other, but Qingtong, if I don't leave, Mrs. Huang will not be so easy to solve. Only when I leave, the initiative will be in your hands." me and him."

Qingtong asked, but he didn't care to answer, although he knew very well that at this age, Qingtong still couldn't understand these complicated things.

"By the way, that girl just now looked like a beauty, do you like it?" Qi Xian smiled.

With a blank expression on her face, Qingtong stretched out her hand and handed out a mask, "My lord, I'm afraid that beauty will lose her soul after seeing you, do you need to wear a mask?"

Looking at the ferocious mask of the rakshasa demon handed over by the other party, Qixian stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the distorted and exaggerated facial features with his fingertips, and a coolness came from the mask, spreading all the way up from the fingertips.

A slight sense of melancholy appeared on his face, but it was quickly wiped away, and the half-smile expression was restored again, and he said in a calm voice: "Forget it, let's burn it. From now on, the seven strings will be the seven strings, and there will be no need for these things."

The two walked and talked all the way, unknowingly, they have walked half of the long alley, and the closer to the exit, the narrower the passageway, there is a sense of beauty that is cramped to the extreme.

When he saw the street full of people coming and going, the road in front of Qi Xian was suddenly blocked, and the person blocking the road was unexpected, but not reasonable.

Ning Xiumao, the mysterious man who met them by chance in Jinguan City and cooperated with them by chance during the investigation of the Chen family's kidnapping case.

With his appearance, the original fragrance of makeup and sweetness in the alley was gradually replaced by chilling and bloody aura, as if from a gentle town to a battlefield.

"Hey, so it's Brother Ning." Qi Xian was not in a hurry, took time out, raised his hand to salute, and said with a slight smile, "It's been a long time, I never expected to meet again in this beautiful place, Brother Ning, don't come here without any harm ?”

Ning Xiumao waved his hand and wiped his face, "It's okay, he's not dead, Mr. Qixian seems to be more active and nourished, I thought the Wen family's affairs had a big impact on you."

"Why, Brother Ning also heard about some trivial things about the Wen family?" Qixian's face remained unchanged, and he greeted people. Although Ning Xiumao was mysterious and strange, he seemed to have no hostility towards them. Although he was always vigilant, he did not reveal it. on the face.

The man raised his eyebrows and laughed, "A little thing? Mr. Qixian is really free and easy, I like it! But the news about Wen's family has been spread up and down in the whole world, even though Mr. Qixian himself is a brave man, but—"

He looked behind Qixian meaningfully, and suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, where's the kid who's inseparable from you? He must be there, my kung fu has improved again, and I can't even feel a breath."

From the corner of Qixian's eyes, he had already seen that Qingtong had disappeared, so he raised his head and took a deep look at Ning Xiumao, "Brother Ning is too modest, if you really don't notice it, how can you be so sure. But Brother Ning's martial arts are deeply hidden. Lu, it really makes people feel unfathomable."

"Hey, the three-legged cat's kung fu is usually used to catch restless little mice." His eyes fell behind Qixian, "Come out, little friend Qingtong, is your name Qingtong?"

Although he smiled easily and naturally, it was obviously aimed at Qingtong, and he probably wouldn't let go until he saw someone.

Qixian is naturally not afraid to fight him, but he is willing to use his brain more than his hands. Ning Xiumao has something to say in his current trip.

"Since that's the case, come out, Qingtong."

After a while, the blue shadow flashed and landed behind Ning Xiumao, as if he could reach his big hole with his hand and kill him.

"What do you want me to do?" His voice was mechanical, without the slightest emotion, as if no one outside the seven strings was worthy of his emotional treatment.

Ning Xiumao didn't mind at all, stretched out his hand to Qingtong, and said with a smile: "Hey, kid, come with me."

Amazing speech.

Qixian laughed, "Even if Brother Ning has his eyes on my person, this important attitude is a bit too natural, right? Of course, my Qingtong is really pretty good."

Qingtong was much more straightforward than him, "Get lost."

Ning Xiumao touched his nose helplessly, "Tsk tsk tsk, don't be so heartless, kid, uncle, this is for your own good." He didn't mind at all that he turned his back to Qingtong with the empty door wide open, and turned to Qixian say.

"Young Master Qi Xian has caused ups and downs this time to the Wen family and the whole Jianghu, you don't know why I took this kid away from the bottom of your heart, right?"

"What?" Qixian just didn't realize it.

The other party looked defeated by you, and sighed: "Qingtong stole Wen Yusi's antidote to cure everyone's poison of 'Blood Sea and Smell' under the watchful eyes of everyone. With so many, do you really think that no one can see that he is using the Liu family's 'Ghost Step across the River'?"

Qingtong who was standing behind him trembled slightly when he heard the words "Liu's family" and "Dujiang Guibu".

Ning Xiumao turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't get excited, kid, uncle is not a bad person."

Qingtong: "..."

He continued to look at Qixian, "In the tragedy of the Liu family, all members of the Liu family have died, and the Ghost Walk across the river has disappeared from all corners of the world. Do you think you can still lead him around the rivers and lakes safely? I don’t know how many forces are ready to move and show interest in him!"

Qixian hooked her lips, "Naturally, this includes you."

Hearing this, Qingtong's eyes became colder, as if Ning Xiumao was going to send him to hell if he made a mistake again, but the man smiled indifferently, "Believe me, I'm a good person, taking this kid away will only treat him beneficial."

The author has something to say: Emma, ​​snatch a kiss! Snatch a kiss!