The villain has a white moonlight

Mu Qinyin had already walked to the side of the bamboo bed, and said with concern: "Student Wang, how do you feel now?"

Wang Huan had already sat up, his long brown hair was hanging loose, and the cold and proud young man also looked weak.

He bowed his head and said, "Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome, Xiao Wang, are you hungry, how about some clear porridge first?"

Wang Huan still lowered his head: "Thank you, no need."

"Little Feather, can you help Xiao Wang serve a bowl of porridge?" Mu Qinyin turned sideways and asked with a slight smile.

"Ah?! I don't want it!" Xie Niyu pouted and said awkwardly.

"Little Feather is good."

"Okay, okay!" Xie Niyu pointed her finger, filled half a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus chicken head rice porridge into the celadon bowl with a wooden spoon, and brought it over.

"Panda, please eat." She handed over her hands and raised her eyebrows provocatively at the boy.

Wang Huan glanced at her flutteringly, Xie Niyu felt the cold wind blowing again, pointed at Ji Wuxian decisively with one hand and said: "He said it first, I just think it's true."

Ji Wuxian who was standing by the window coughed, looked up at the moon and said nothing.

"Haha, Lan Er is lying on the gun." Dong Gongfu laughed, and seeing Wang Huan's weak and deceitful hair under the lamp, her heart was about to move again with the quill.

"Go on! Didn't you see my hand injury?" Xie Niyu held the bowl again and passed it forward.

Wang Huan finally took it, but he just held the bowl and didn't move.

"Student Wang, eat some, there is only a little sugar in the porridge, you should be able to get used to it." Mu Qinyin also said softly.

Jiangnan Wudi likes sweets, but Langya's eating habits are completely different. This urn of not-so-authentic sweet osmanthus chicken head rice porridge was specially cooked by Mu Qinyin for the young man of the Wang family.

Wang Huan was stunned, and the hands holding the bowl of warm porridge shook. In the dense mist, Bingshan Boy's whole body seemed to be filled with moisture.

Everyone present was stunned.

Wang Huan cried.

It's the kind of explosive crying that doesn't say a word, silently, tears can't stop falling, and the calm surface can't cover up the turbulent emotions.

But he is Wang Huan, the iceberg boy who is restrained and forbearing, so he was seen crying, but no crying sound was heard.

Xiao Wanyin and Xie Niyu had exactly the same surprised expressions, opened their mouths slightly, the former dropped the cake in his hand in shock, while the latter seemed afraid to look directly at the scene of tears, and fled to Ji Wuxian's side after a walk.

"My mother." Dong Gongfu patted her heart to stabilize her mood, and began to record with a brush.

Mu Qinyin wiped away Wang Huan's tears with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Eat."

Wang Huan nodded, picked up the porcelain spoon and started scooping the porridge.

"Old Tie, I think of a classic scene." Xie Niyu bumped Ji Wuxian with his arm: "That, it smells so good."

"But Student Wang's situation is completely different!" Ji Wuxian rubbed his forehead.

While eating porridge, Wang Huan had tears rolling down his face, which made people's hearts ache.

"Oh, I suddenly feel distressed. Did he... think of his mother?" Xie Niyu sighed after realizing it.

"Yes." Ji Wuxian nodded.

"Beautiful jade has no time, and has a sentimental heart. I regret it." Dong Gongfu came over at some point, shaking her head and sighing, while continuing to draw materials.

Wang Huan finished the bowl of porridge silently, put the bowl back on the desk next to him, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, got out of bed again, straightened his clothes, took the lotus crown next to the pillow, and saluted Mu Qinyin with a voice. He said in a low voice: "Thank you, goodbye."

"It's not late for self-study today, where is Wang Ruoxi going?" Xie Niyu kindly reminded.

"The ancient and the modern are the same." Wang Huan returned to his cold and cold attitude, and left without looking back.

"My dear, he... is going to copy the school rules again?!" Xie Niyu was surprised.

"It should be!" Ji Wuxian laughed.

"Forget it, little students, come and have some hot porridge to warm your stomach!" Mu Qinyin said with a smile.

So the cabbages sat around the table and ate the porridge, and chatted for a while after the night was dark, so they returned to their nests and went back to their dormitories.

At noon the next day, after school, Ji Wuxian and Xie Niyu walked to Gujin Yique together, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, the school rules still had to be copied after all.

When passing by the green and sloping grassland at Guyujiao, in twos and threes holding bamboo slips, reciting words and reciting ancient sayings, and correcting each other's pronunciation, there are two familiar figures among the cabbage piles, one is standing there patiently and gently resolving doubts, Guide pronunciation.And the other one sitting on the grass was taking out herbal sachets from the beautiful little bundle beside him and distributing them to the monks who went to collect them.

"Big brother."

"Sister Mu!"

Ji Wuxian and Xie Niyu shouted happily at the same time.

Lan Xizhi and Mu Qinyin both looked over with gentle smiles, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The white silk tied around Lan Xizhi's eyes was also gently blown by the autumn wind.

Ji Wuxian approached, quietly waited for Lan Xizhi to finish his instruction, and after the hard-working little cabbage left, he smiled and said, "Brother was cut off again?"

Although Lan Xizhi is the main doctor and assistant swordsman, but as the top student among the outstanding students, he has a good grasp of knowledge in other fields, coupled with his gentle and amiable attitude, there will always be men and women of the same level on the road The monk asked the fellow Taoists to stay and discuss whether it is possible to discuss academic issues, and the young cabbages in the lower grades even directly shouted for guidance from their seniors. Everyone has become accustomed to this.

"It's mutual exchange and learning." Lan Xizhi also had a warm smile on his face: "I'm going to dance with you in the wind, so let's go first. Ah Xian, you are doing well."

"Okay brother, let's go!" Fenghu Wuyu is the place of sacrifice, and Ji Wuxian knew that Lan Xizhi would go there to prepare for the late autumn festival every year at this time.

"Your Landa University is really busy." Xie Niyu sighed.

"Yeah, big brother is always so busy." Ji Wuxian murmured as he looked at the back of the leaving figure.

"Cousin and friend Lan Er, you are here too!" A clear female voice came, it was Dong Gongfu.

Xiao Wanyin, who was following her, was rattling and coming along with her sea pattern fan.

Dong Gongfu is Danxiu, and Xiao Wanyin is Lexiu. Except for self-study in the big classroom in the morning and evening, she and Ji Xie are in different classrooms. This time I found the ancient language corner because I heard that the medical fairy Mu Qinyin was distributing small medicines in the shape of herbs and animals. Packets, all came to pick them up, and a few cabbages gathered again like this.

Mu Qinyin smiled gently, and took two small herbal medicine packets for them.

"Thank you, Miss Mu!" The little cabbages said in unison.

"Ah Xian, since Young Master Lan has found a way to eradicate your body cold." Mu Qinyin said with concern in her eyes, "You have to take care of your health and stop drinking."

"Okay!" Ji Wuxian replied bluntly.

A blue-feathered bird chirped and came through the sparse branches of the red maple. Mu Qinyin gently raised her hand, her sleeves fell like a snow-colored waterfall, the bird landed on her palm, and dropped the pendant she was holding.

"Thank you very much." Mu Qinyin gently scratched the bird's neck feathers with her fingers, and said with a smile.

The bird chirped twice happily, shook its feathers, rubbed against Xie Niyu's palm twice, then flapped its wings and flew away.

"Sister Mu, what is this?" Xie Niyu stepped forward, glanced at the pendant tied with a thin silver chain, and said in amazement: "It's so beautiful!"

The pendant recovered by the blue feather bird has an oval gold mop, the back is inlaid with ruby ​​and green agate, and the front edge is a circle of red flame patterns. In the center surrounded by flames, there is a small bust of a woman embedded. It is an extremely beautiful woman. Foreign woman.

The woman in red in the pendant has a fair face, a thin gold chain on her forehead, and a drop-shaped emerald pendant. She has a straight nose, green eyes, and long brown-red hair spread out like waves. Her eyes are bright, and the corners of her mouth are slightly Yang, full of confidence and sunshine, is like a manjusawa blooming under the scorching sun.

"The legendary number one beauty of the Persian Sacred Flame Sect really deserves her reputation!" Dong Gongfu also stepped forward, only took a look, and sincerely praised and sighed: "It's a pity that Mrs. Wang is now a flower on the shore of Huangquan. She is really a beauty."

"Well, classmate Xiao Wang misses his mother, this pendant must be important to him." Mu Qinyin nodded.

"Sister Mu, you can talk to the birds, but I heard that the boy from the Tang family suddenly snatched Wang Ruoxi's pendant and threw it in Hualien Lake. The children of the Wang family rowed all day but couldn't find it. How did they find the blue bird? Ah! Question." Xie Niyu raised her head and asked.

"Because the blue bird and the fish in the lake are good friends." Mu Qinyin laughed.

"Huh? Can birds be friends with fish?" Xie Niyu was surprised.

"Okay, there are many stories about birds and fish, and stories about Jisheng and Kuyin. Next time, Sister Mu will tell Xiao Yu!"

"Monkey!" Xie Niyu said happily.

"Here, here is the pendant. Next time you see classmate Xiao Wang, remember to return it to him." Mu Qinyin handed the pendant to Xie Niyu.

"No problem!" Xie Niyu sweetly agreed.

"What's more, from now on, you have to be nicer to classmate Xiao Wang."

"I see, Sister Mu, I was planning to make Wang Ruoxi my friend, but before I said anything, he left!"

"Let's see each other next time!"

"Yeah!" Xie Niyu nodded: "Twilight Autumn Festival will be in two days, I decided to prepare gifts for the pandas too!"

"That's great." Mu Qinyin smiled, and remembered something again: "Several classmates also told each other that they don't want to fly with swords or borrowed objects recently."

"Thank you, Miss Mu, for reminding me! Mrs. Luo has already asked for that." Xiao Wanyin said positively, carrying a basalt-shaped medicinal herb bag.

"It's so good." Mu Qinyin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Mu, do you know why we can only walk in the academy now?" Ji Wuxian asked.

"The blue bird told me that the space above the academy seems to have been distorted, and several of its companions disappeared inexplicably when they flew over the academy."

"What? There's such a big deal!" Dong Gongfu said in surprise, "Who did it!"

Mu Qinyin shook her head, she didn't know either.

Chaoge Tang.Ji Wuxian thought to himself.

They are so capable that even the Zixiao Academy can't deal with it in time, so they can only ask everyone to avoid it passively for the time being.

After thinking about it, he said solemnly: "I believe that the academy will solve it as soon as possible. Before that, let's not spread it out at will."

The other little cabbages nodded in agreement.

Xie Niyu's sixth sense is always strong, and he felt two eyes lightly brushing over here like feathers, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Ruoxi, a boy in white standing in the shadow of a tree not far away, standing in the shadow of a tree. Look towards them.

The high ponytail with brown-red hair is swaying in the wind, and it still has a clear and cold temperament. The place where it stands is a few feet away, and it seems to have an ice-like atmosphere, and the warm autumn sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves , but more lonely.

Meeting Xie Niyu's gaze, Wang Huan turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going!" Xie Niyu reacted quickly, and rushed over in a few steps, grabbing Wang Huan by the back collar with one hand, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, and a proud tone: "It doesn't matter if you run faster than a rabbit, but you still can't escape me." Ruthless chaser!"

Wang Huan, who was grabbed by Xie Niyu and turned around, was stunned there, obviously stunned, and then his face turned red.

Xie Niyu didn't notice the change in the boy, and dragged him by the collar all the way to the Guyu Corner.

Except for her friends, the other little cabbages present all had shocked expressions.

"Hi everyone, I unilaterally announce that Wang Ruoxi will be my friend from now on." He took his hand again, opened his fingers, put the pendant in Wang Huan's palm, and said solemnly: "Student Wang, Would you like to play happily with me, Lao Tie, Xiao Fu, and Wan Yin?"

"I..." Wang Huan lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuizi. He froze, his eyes were full of waves, and countless thoughts turned around. He opened his mouth and his voice choked: "I..."

"Would you like it? Just a word, student Wang, come on!" Dong Gongfu said with a smile.

Xiao Wanyin flashed a pair of bright deer eyes, and her face was full of anticipation.

Ji Wuxian stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the white-clothed boy, for the first time there was an encouraging look in his eyes.

"Wish..." After speaking, Wang Huan lowered his head and let out a breath.

"That's great, that's right, Panda, what do you think of us all being named 'Langya Mountain Five Young Heroes'?" Xie Niyu smiled happily.

"……up to you."

The grass suddenly burst into laughter, overflowing with a joyful atmosphere, those sincere and warm hearts finally broke through the hard armor and touched the softness of the heart.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, persuade each other to cherish each other, when you were young.

The sword of Damocles hanging above his head did not seem to have affected the academy. Two days later, the late autumn festival was held as scheduled.

The Muqiu Festival is a grand event held by Zixiao Academy every year. It will last for several days. At that time, there will be a grand fireworks display in the Academy. The sound of phoenix and flute can be heard everywhere in the mountains. Therefore, the school in those few days was also known as the nightless sky.

The autumn festival is on the last day, and before that, it was all free time for free play. Not only were there activities such as viewing lanterns and guessing lantern riddles, watching puppetry and shadow puppetry, etc., there were also countless food presentations, and teachers and students would interact with each other during these few days. Give gifts to express prayers.And such a grand event is not only exclusive to the teachers and students of the Academy, but also open to the outside world. There are countless tourists and vendors who come from all over the place to participate in the Zixiao Twilight Autumn Festival, and the atmosphere is comparable to that of the New Year.

Lan Xizhi, who had been busy for several days, finally had time to go to the palace with Ji Wuxian to enjoy the lanterns.

Ji Wuxian looked at the people walking calmly beside him. On such a beautiful night, the elder brother couldn't see anything.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the bustling crowd. The tourists were all dressed in festive costumes and all kinds of masks.

Brother he will be fine.

I will make him feel better.

"Sell indifference! Come and buy indifference! There are all kinds of indifference substitutes! Walk by and have a look!" Passing by a mask vendor, the owner shouted enthusiastically, and Lan Xizhi followed Ji Wuxian to stop step.

There are many kinds of masks in that booth, including old men with red faces and yellow beards, men with white faces and red crowns, black-faced Kunlun slaves, foxes with dimples and crooked smiles, and those with complex faces, red faces, or black mustaches. There may be fierce gods with three green eyes, double horns, or a small circle of skull headdresses, and male and female gods with benevolent brows and cinnabar moles on their foreheads and hearts. The workmanship is exquisite and lifelike.

"Boss, give me those two masks." Ji Wuxian pointed to the two gold-painted smiling-eyed fox masks at the most conspicuous places.

"Oh, my little classmate has a good eye. This is a batch of goods Chuan Wangxin brought back from Liuli Island. It's called Mingyue Fox. I originally wanted to keep two of them and go back to make my wife and son happy. Since you saw it by chance, I sold them together. Let’s go!” said the boss, and was going to get the two masks, but he paused and said, “The indifference was snapped up by scalpers as soon as it arrived in Sichuan, and the price was extremely expensive. Not too low, are you two sure you want to buy it?"

"Buy." Lan Xizhi said gently but decisively, and handed over two gold leaves.

"Haha, my elder brother is not short of money, is this enough?" Ji Wuxian showed a wanton smile on his face.

"That's enough, that's enough." The boss also laughed and said, "I'll give it to you two." He took off the two fox masks and handed them to Ji Wuxian with both hands.

"The workmanship of this mask is really exquisite." Ji Wuxian took it over, looking at the golden butterfly on the fox's ear, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"Liuli Island is specialized in creating indifference. Legend has it that the immortals of the Yuyi tribe who lived in Yongsui in Kunlun Mountain once went down to ask the ancestors on the island to make golden masks."

"Oh? Are the Yuyi clan actually immortals?" Lan Xizhi took the smiling fox mask that Ji Wuxian handed over, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"No, that's what everyone in the world says. The Yuyi Clan was born with a celestial karma, and the whole clan became immortals overnight, leaving countless ancient books, music scores, and spells to the world, which benefited the entire fairy sect!"

Lan Xizhi put on the fox mask, and the fox's mouth curled up into a big smile. His tone was soft, and because of the mask, his voice had a bit of metallic icy trill: "Well, it has indeed benefited the whole immortal sect."

"That's right, haha, do the young master and this little classmate still fancy indifference?"

"No, thank you boss." Ji Wuxian smiled and said, "Let's go, brother, let's go to the peach blossom tree, Xiaoyu and the others are still waiting."

"Okay." Lan Xizhi nodded with a smile.

"Brother." Ji Wuxian called softly.

"What's the matter, Ah Xian?" Lan Xizhi stopped in his tracks.

"I... prepared a gift for the late autumn festival for my eldest brother." After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to speak out, perhaps because of the protection of the mask, he was even more daring.

"That big brother is really happy, where is the gift?" Lan Xizhi smiled brightly in that fox mask.

Ji Wuxian didn't answer right away, but took Lan Xizhi's hand, wrapped a thin red thread around her slender little finger, and tied a tight knot.

The other end of the red thread was already tied to his little finger.

"The bright moon is breathing, and the Ziwei star is shining." Ji Wuxian recited the mantra, and then called out in his heart: "Brother."

The other party was slightly startled, but also answered with a heart: "I am here."

"It's called Huoxiwu." Ji Wuxian continued in his heart, "It can make my brother and I... feel each other, no matter how far apart we are."

"Thank you, Axian." A warm feeling flowed along the red thread, climbed up to the fingertips, and flowed into Ji Wuxian's heart: "Axian is worried about big brother."

The night wind raised the red clothes and white clothes, and the boy and his elder brother faced each other, standing silently, but there were thousands of waves in their hearts, and they were accurately sensed by the other party.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that something will happen." Ji Wuxian accepted the tactic, the red line disappeared, and he also spoke.

"It'll be fine, don't worry." Lan Xizhi smiled.

"Ah."

Lan Xizhi lifted the fox mask up, and the fox faced the starry night, with a gentle smile on its beautiful face: "By the way, after wearing the mask for a long time, it seems that it will be difficult to take it off after wearing it for a long time."

"Brother, how long have you been wearing it!" Ji Wuxian rubbed his forehead.

"En? Just kidding, can't you?" Lan Xizhi said leisurely.

"...Brother hasn't joked for a long time, and I'm not used to it."

"After that, brother will joke with you more."

Ji Wuxian felt as if thousands of groundhogs screamed in his heart at the same time.

He took a deep breath, remembering that there were still important things to ask, he hurriedly asked proudly: "One more thing, has the eldest brother found a way to cure my cold syndrome for Ah Xian?"

"Yes." Lan Xizhi nodded: "Evil dragons that are more than a hundred years old will turn against the water and become a fire attribute. Cut them, take pills, and refine medicines."

"So the problem now is to find such an evil dragon? Don't worry, brother, I will take care of this matter myself, and take the pill back to make medicine for you." Ji Wuxian patted his chest and said confidently.

"Well, let's go and meet your friends." Lan Xizhi smiled and nodded.

They passed by Hualien Lake. Thousands of prayer floating lanterns floated on the surface of the lake, shining a bright light.

They passed through the promenade near the mountain, and they could see that the thousand-story building in the school palace was also brightly lit, resplendent, twinkling, and connected to the nine-day galaxy, like the eternal day and the nightless sky.

There is also the sound of string songs and silk bamboo sent by the autumn wind, accompanied by a beautiful opera tune, lingering and relaxing in the night.

Ji Wuxian followed Lan Xizhi, only to feel that he saw this beloved man tonight.

"Old Tie! Lan Da! You are finally here!" Xie Niyu's voice came.

The girl in purple leaned against the peach blossom tree, holding a wine jar in her hand: "Come on, come on, the 12-year-old Huadiao, I buried it under the tree for two years, let's drink to our heart's content this time!"

Straw mats were spread under the peach blossom trees, and the plates were full of fresh fruits and delicacies, rich nectar and jade dew. Sitting around the mats were Dong Gongfu, a girl whose clothes were as white as snow and whose face was like a hibiscus; Wang Ruoxi, a boy with a ponytail, and the plain-clothed woman who was fanning the fire in a small red clay stove to make tea, were Mu Qinyin with gentle eyebrows.

The wind is blowing and the branches are thinning, and the peach blossoms are falling like rain. Everyone is here, everyone is here, how wonderful!

"Brother, let's go over quickly!" Ji Wuxian couldn't help but took Lan Xizhi's hand, and went under the peach blossom tree.

Before they even sat down, they heard someone urgently calling: "Senior! Senior, the Palace Master is looking for you, please go to Fenghu Wuyu quickly."

The visitor was a third-year monk, dressed in sacrificial attire.

"Oh, busy people can't do it anymore." Dong Gongfu patted the table and sighed.

"I'm sorry." Lan Xizhi lowered his eyes and said to Ji Wuxian, "I can't attend the party between Ah Xian and his friends."

"Brother, the business is important, you go first." Ji Wuxian waved his hands sharply and smiled.

"Ah."

"If it's still early when we finish our work, we'll wait for you to come back." Ji Wuxian said again.

"Okay." Lan Xizhi agreed, nodded to everyone under the peach blossom tree, then turned and left.

"Brother!" He walked not far away, and Ji Wuxian, who was standing there, called him again.

"Huh?" Lan Xizhi turned around with a gentle smile on his lips.

Ji Wuxian looked at the person standing in the dim light, as if seeing a branch of early cherry blossoms blooming in spring, or like the most beautiful Baizhi under the moon in Gusu.

"I'll wait for you to come back!" Ji Wuxian shook the wine jar in his hand and shouted loudly with a smile.

The fireworks show has already begun, and in the high night, countless gorgeous fire trees and silver flowers are blooming.

"Okay." The roar of the fireworks when it bloomed covered up Lan Xizhi's gentle reply, and Ji Wuxian couldn't hear his voice, but read that simple lip language.

The figure goes away, the fireworks wither, and countless sparkling golden dandelion leaves float down from the sky. Under the bustling, the white lonely shadow melts into the night.

In front of Ji Wuxian's eyes, black waves suddenly swept across the sky, like a nightmare, like a purgatory in the Nine Netherworld, engulfing him.

Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life. He remembered that he is now the head of a ghost, and those who have already embarked on the path of Shura ghosts may only sink into the eternal night without seeing the light.

However, why in the boundless darkness, there is such a warm light that greets the eyes from afar.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the daily life of the school. When tomorrow turns to the present, Xianxian will start to slay demons with Taoist Fu Mengsheng, clear the fog of the past, and collect treasures. The map may be opened a bit It's too big, I hope my writing can be controlled well.

The true passer-by is here, and I am also very happy to see the patient and cute replies of the cuties ^_^

Then there is the bald hair. They want to turn my literary review area Taoyuan into a battlefield. The cuties can play freely, but don’t return their ginseng cocks.Pay attention to Wenwen itself and selling vegetables, I still want to find memes and eggs to play with you hahaha ^_^

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Regarding the conspiracy theories that have appeared frequently recently, I find it funny. I really didn't think so much when I wrote this article.

The initial preparation I made was to ensure that the article itself had no problems. I would not use inferior iron to forge the sword that slays demons. It is an original article with references, and there are no other problems.

I guarantee that this article will not be signed and will not be entered into V. In addition, in the face of crisis, on the premise of not breaking my promise, I must also take measures according to the actual situation. For the sake of reflection and my original intention, I will keep this article A tribute to the work, strategy issues, I hope everyone understands.