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Rong Buyu usually swayed for a long time in three steps, and he has never acted so fast like now, he just swept to tens of feet in a flash.

The paper umbrella was almost overturned by the blow, and the black mist turned into two claws holding on to the paper umbrella tightly without letting go.

You Xiang: "Why are you running? Why don't you ask who it is?"

Rong Buyu jumped up and flew directly towards the city wall.

He stood on the edge of the several zhang city wall, lowered his eyes and looked down, all he could see was a patch of white snow and the howling cold wind.

Rong Buyu stood tall with an umbrella, blocking the heavy snow and cold from the sky.

He frowned and said, "It's not right."

"where?"

"That person..." Rong Buyu couldn't tell what it was like for a while, and after thinking hard for a long time, he said, "He is not an ordinary person, the soul-inducing bell rang so loudly just now, he must be scared."

You Xiang seemed a little speechless: "I think you are afraid?"

Rong Buyu pursed his lips, but did not refute, and said softly: "I... thought it was a ghost..."

The hands in his sleeves are still trembling slightly.

You Xiang was silent for a long time before he said with difficulty: "In the Three Realms, there are only Daoist cultivators and demon cultivators and the non-existent demon cultivators. Where are there ghost cultivators? What are you thinking about?"

The spiritual power of the entire Kyushu gradually became weak thousands of years ago. After all these years, there are very few monks who can cultivate, and even fewer people who can form alchemy. Even He Chen, the lord of the central city No. It's just the holy land that exists in the legend.

But this is just a rumor, no one knows what cultivation level No.1 He Shen is.

Rong Buyu probably felt that being afraid of ghosts was too embarrassing, so he didn't say anything more.

You Xiang had no choice but to say: "Is the enchantment still repaired? You see that the cold wave is coming soon, and the spider web won't last for a while and it will be completely broken."

Rong Buyu sat by the city wall for a long time before standing up holding the umbrella handle.

Holding the umbrella in one hand, he jumped, and his white clothes fluttered, as if melting into one with the snow, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Rong Buyu didn't even look at the distance, raised his hand slightly, twirled his five fingers lightly, and the green wood-like spiritual power poured out from his fingertips like a dead tree in spring, and rushed towards the broken gap in mid-air like a swimming snake .

There was only a sound of glass colliding, and the cracks that could be seen faintly were repaired in an instant.

At the same time, a cold wave suddenly hit the repaired barrier.

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook.

If Rong Buyu was a little later, the cold wave like a snow mountain would directly smash the precarious barrier into pieces.

Rong Buyu said without sincerity: "It's dangerous."

You Xiang: "It's not because of your procrastination."

Rong Buyu held the handle of the umbrella and twirled it lightly, making the jade hanging from the handle jingle.

"I'm afraid this city boundary won't last long." Rong Buyu said, "The east and west have been patched up over the years, and sooner or later even I won't be able to patch it up."

You Xiang: "It's not because of you trash."

Rong Buyu: "..."

You Xiang's words were too blunt, and he was so calm that he couldn't catch up for a while.

When he was done, he was no longer exposed to the cold outside the city, and his figure disappeared instantly on the spot, and soon appeared on the long street in the city.

Rong Buyu was about to walk back, when a weak voice suddenly came from not far away, like a ghost.

"save……"

Rong Buyu stayed where he was, stared at the source of the sound, and said expressionlessly: "Yu Xiang, is it a ghost?"

This time he didn't hide it, and expressed his fear directly and calmly - if it wasn't for Yu Xiang who felt his hand holding the umbrella handle trembling slightly, he really thought he was not afraid.

You Xiang said angrily: "How many times have I told you that there is no ghost."

Rong Buyu let out a sigh of relief, since he was from the city, he was not so afraid.

He stepped forward slowly, and when he passed by a house, he saw the ghostly person calling for help just now.

The man was half lying on the steps next to the house, his lower body had been frozen on the ground by ice and snow, almost fused with the ice and snow.

I just struggled for a long time, but my body couldn't move.

Rong Buyu stopped and looked down at him.

The man was almost frozen into ice, he heard the sound of footsteps and turned back slowly in a trance, his already dilated eyes saw Rong Buyu, shrank suddenly, and looked at him almost in ecstasy.

"Rong...Master Rong..." His lips were purple, and his words were somewhat vague, "Master Rong, help...help me..."

Rong Buyu doesn't know people very well, he only recognizes who this person is when he hears the voice - every time he passes by on the long street with flowers in his arms, this is the person who will be the first to sarcastically laugh.

Rong Buyu lowered his eyes to look at that person, his eyes slightly curved, and walked forward slowly without stopping.

He didn't even have the slightest plan to help.

The man was startled, and hurriedly struggled and shouted to Rong Buyu: "Third, third master! You... you just need to throw me into the house, it's just... ahem, it's only two steps away... Third master!"

Rong Buyu didn't seem to hear it.

"Rong... Third Master Rong!" Seeing that Rong Buyu had no intention of saving him, the man desperately said desperately, "The whole Qinghe City knows... the third master is kind and easy, but someone speaks badly Xiangxiang will definitely not care about it, I just ask you to save my life today, and in the future I will definitely be a cow and a horse for you..."

Rong Buyu still walked slowly.

But You Xiang couldn't listen anymore, he floated down from the umbrella, and was blown in front of that person like a wind and snow wind from the sky, the black mist twisted and gradually condensed into a faint human shape.

He sneered, and said: "People are kind and free and easy? You used the wrong word, it should be a soft persimmon to be squeezed. Before you were so stupid that you looked down on people, why would you be willing to lower yourself to someone you don't like?" Help?"

The man hurriedly said: "Yes, I see people as inferior with my dog's eyes. I offended Mr. Rong for not knowing Mount Tai. I hope you..."

You Xiang said: "In the past, he didn't refute those bad words because he didn't bother to have the same knowledge as you group of precarious ants."

Rong Buyu stopped at the spot with an umbrella in his hand, without looking back, he said, "You Xiang, let's go."

You Xiang turned into black mist again on the spot, and floated on Rong Buyu's umbrella, his voice was cold and sarcastic.

"And he doesn't save you now because he is too lazy."

The man froze in place.

You Xiang didn't care about his life any more, and quickly floated back to the umbrella, saying: "I'll vent my anger on you and piss him off."

Rong Buyu smiled and said: "It's better to go back to sleep if you have this time."

You Xiang whispered: "Sooner or later, you will die in a dream."

Rong Buyu was about to speak when he frowned suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he rushed forward holding the umbrella.

In the next moment, he took the young boy who was teetering in the wind and snow into his arms.

It's time.

Rong Buyu's face darkened slightly.

Shi Chen Xu slipped out after Rong Buyu, his face was already purple from the cold, and he was a little delirious.

Rong Buyu put his palm against his back, and gently sent in a gentle spiritual force, Shi Chen, who was already drowsy, suddenly woke up.

The bone umbrella avoids the bone-piercing cold air around, and You Xiang floats the mist down, hanging down from the edge of the umbrella like a fence, isolating the cold air.

Rong Buyu had a rare expression on his face, and said: "You are looking for..."

Shi Chen suddenly said: "Are you looking for death?!"

Rong Buyu: "..."

Rong Buyu has such a big job, and he has never seen such a villain who complained first, but he was stunned for a while, and didn't bother to refute.

Shi Chen's face was pale, but his tongue was sharp: "He actually ran out of the city because of a hairpin. You know better than me how severe the winter is. What is it if you don't rush to die?"

Rong Buyu: "I..."

"I, me, me, me, me, me!" Shi Chen was not polite, "Is the hairpin worth more or your life? How can you say that the lord is reliable, bah!"

Rong Buyu: "..."

Shi Chen and Rong Buyu stared wide-eyed for a long time, still shivering from the cold.

Rong Buyu was silent for a long time before supporting him, and said helplessly: "Go, don't be angry, go back first and then talk."

Shi Chen was busy counting, only now did he notice that a thick layer of ice had formed beside his feet, but the bottom of the umbrella where the two of them were standing was still warm.

Shi Chen was stunned for a moment, then he didn't bother to quarrel, he hurriedly leaned on Rong Buyu, looking at the top of the umbrella with some surprise: "Uncle Rong..."

Rong Buyu didn't have time to explain to him, so he took him into his arms and said: "Be good, hold me tight."

Shichen was busy hanging on him like an octopus.

Rong Buyu was almost strangled, but he still smiled tolerantly.

The surrounding cold wind became more and more howling and cold. He turned the handle of the umbrella lightly, and the cold wind howled. After the heavy snow fell, the figures of the two disappeared in place at some time.

And not long after the two left, a young man in thin clothes was standing in the snow in the heavy snow, his black hair was flying, and upon closer inspection, there were strands of crimson mixed in.

The young man's clothes were bloody, his expression was indifferent, and his pupils shone with a dark red light, like a living corpse about to devour someone.

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Shi Chen could only feel a whistling cold wind blowing past his ears, and then the fragrance of flowers wafted faintly in his nostrils.

Rong Buyu closed the tattered umbrella with one hand, patted Shichen on the back, and said, "Here we are, come down quickly."

Shi Chen slowly opened his eyes, and only after taking a look did he realize that this was his home.

With a dry smile, he jumped off Rong Buyu calmly, scratched his head, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Rong—ah!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, he suddenly screamed in horror, and stared in horror at the snow-covered Rong Buyu.

Rong Buyu shook the snow slowly, yawned, and said lazily, "What's wrong?"

Shi Chen stared, pointed to the room outside, and pointed to his feet, and said incoherently for a long time: "Just now, we were, were still outside the city...how come... are we home now?!"

Rong Buyu smiled, and said without humility: "Of course it's because of Uncle Rong's supernatural powers."

Shi Chen: "..."

Rong Buyu has been in Qinghe City for so many years, except for selling flowers and sleeping to make pollen, Shichen has never seen him do anything else—even if he went out of the city to catch living corpses, Huachen, others were greedy for the convenience of his pollen and called him by the way. He will only reluctantly go out of the city.

No matter how dangerous the outside of the city is, he always finds a comfortable place to fall asleep the whole time. Only after others have turned into dust, he will slowly follow behind to pick up flowers that no one wants.

From the point of view of the entire Qinghe City—including Shi Chen—this person is a mortal with nothing but a beautiful skin, and his words are quite disdainful, which made him completely become one of the laughing stocks of Qinghe City.

Rong Buyu is extremely lazy, he is addicted to alcohol, and he is sleepy or drunk, and he will say something vaguely, "I have great supernatural powers and spiritual power", Shi Chen also thinks that he is bragging blindly, Didn't take it seriously.

And now...

Shi Chen's jaw was about to drop to the ground, if Rong Buyu had such spiritual power from the very beginning, how could he be reduced to the point where he could knock his heels when he was ridiculed by others?

Rong Buyu smiled reservedly.

When Shi Chen looked at him, his eyes almost burst into stars.

Rong Buyu took a look, and immediately seized the opportunity and said sincerely: "Then do you buy flowers?"

Shi Chen: "..."

Shi Chen said: "Uncle Rong, please walk slowly."

Rong Buyu: "..."

The houses of the two are next to each other, and there is usually an enchantment covering them, so even though the sky is covered with ice and snow outside, the house is warm as spring.

Rong Buyu and Shi Chen gave some advice, and returned to their home with an umbrella.

Rong Buyu's house looked dilapidated and desolate like a ghost house. As soon as he opened the door, the old door creaked, and an old wooden board fell from the sky and fell directly on his head.

Rong Buyu seemed to be used to it, rubbed his head, picked up the wooden board and put it aside, and hung the umbrella in his hand on the wall.

Although the house is spacious, there are too many useless things, almost everything is broken - a pile of beautiful but useless stones, a half-worn long sword, and tinkling iron and jade above the head, Gathered in a mess.

Rong Buyu bent down and walked in with half-closed eyes, there was a soft couch by the window that didn't fit in with the messy surroundings, he staggered over and lay down.

You Xiang on the umbrella has turned into a black mist and floated over, unsteadily landed beside Rong Buyu, gently rubbing his fingers hanging aside.

With the window half open, Rong Buyu looked at the increasingly raging snowstorm outside, and without looking at it, he fished his hands under the soft couch, fumbled for a long time before he found a jug of wine.

I don't know what kind of strange thing that wine is, it doesn't look like wine liquid, but it looks like a backlog of white mist, there are water ripples when it is poured, and the wine fragrance is pervasive.

He took a sip of his wine before softly saying, "How many days will it snow?"

You Xiang floated beside him, reaching out his slender hands from time to time to touch Rong Buyu's body, hearing the words: "Maybe seven days, a few days after the snow stops, it will be rainy, you can't go out. "

Rong Buyu frowned: "How many days is it raining?"

The black mist slowly condensed into a looming outline of a human face, approaching Rong Buyu's beautiful face, only an inch apart.

But Rong Buyu didn't seem to see him, and didn't even blink his eyes.

You Xiang said absent-mindedly: "One day, just get through it - your body is really good."

As he spoke, he even leaned close to Rong Buyu's side face, stretched out his illusory tongue and licked his face.

You Xiang said: "When will you die? I want your body."

Rong Buyu didn't feel the slightest offense when she was licked. You Xiang never knew how to hide his thoughts, and said whatever he had.

Rong Buyu raised his head and took another sip of the wine, his eyes fell on the void, and said lightly: "Wait slowly, you have to endure it."

In the house separated by a wall, Shi Chen was holding a longbow and giggling while wiping.

"Uncle Rong is so powerful, then next time the two of us will be able to go out of the city alone to turn into dust." Shi Chen thought more and more happily, "Anyway, he doesn't need to turn into dust, and the jade and crystal jade I got by myself can also be used by both of us." A long-lived one."

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he felt, and almost rubbed the iron on the longbow to sparks.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked lightly twice.

Light and slow.

Shi Chen was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Rong?"

He has no father and no mother, and has lived alone for a long time, except for Rong Buyu, no one has ever knocked on his door.

Shi Chen stood up hesitantly, walked to the door and called again: "Uncle Rong?"

The knock on the door rang twice more, getting softer and weaker, as if he had lost his strength.

Shi Chen frowned and pushed the door latch away. As soon as he opened a door, a person covered in ice and snow rushed towards him.

Shi Chen: "..."

Shi Chen was taken aback, and just about to hide, the man had already bumped into his arms.

That person seemed to have rolled around in the ice and snow, and his whole body was so cold that his whole body was chilling. Shi Chen felt his whole body chilling just by touching it.

He lowered his head and saw that the snow-covered person was covered in bruises, as if he hadn't breathed.

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