After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

The person in his arms was also staring at him, their eyes met, and the blood line on Lin Xuebai's neck was bright and dazzling, his lips moved, "Go."

The Xianmen crowd opened a path in batches, Tianzhu and Xinglin walked forward, and the two layers of magic circles above Yufang Palace dissipated.

The two of them walked straight to the cliff without saying a word, Tianzhu let him go slowly, and disappeared into the mountain mist with the people from the Demon Cave.

Xing Lin clutched his neck and watched his figure go away.

The people from Xianmen swarmed up and surrounded him, Gan Dihua and others.

Yu Shangqing rushed over first, seeing that there was nothing serious about his neck, he asked anxiously, "Where's the Heaven and Earth Cauldron?"

Xing Lin lowered his head in shame, "A few days ago, I wanted to use the Heaven and Earth Cauldron to secretly attack that Demon Venerable, but I missed, and the Heaven and Earth Cauldron was taken away by that Demon Venerable."

Yu Shangqing was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "Then why didn't Demon Venerable sacrifice the Heaven and Earth Cauldron just now?"

True Guimeng pulled Gan Dihua, Hu Desheng pulled Hu Zhengru, Zhu Ruoyin pulled Guo Buer, everyone crowded together, these few words could be heard clearly.

Xing Lin lowered his eyes, and the black mercury in his eyelids rolled to the other side, he said slowly: "I don't know..."

Yu Shangqing frowned, wanted to say something, but stopped.

The people around acted as if they hadn't heard it, and the commotion broke out again.

Yu Shangqing glanced at him, he covered his neck, lowered his eyes, very obedient.Yu Shangqing flicked his sleeves and turned around, taking him back to Yufang Palace to bandage him.

Among the crowd of three or five, Xun Weishu stood alone for a while indifferently, and then followed.

After the Yufang Palace incident, the immortal sects went back to their respective homes. From then on, whether it is the masters in the famous mountains and beautiful waters, or the casual cultivators in the corners, the deeds of the first disciple of the Dongshan School spread like wind to every household.

Idle people can't talk for three sentences when they meet, so they ask, "Have you heard of that great disciple of the Dongshan School?"

"Scared, who hasn't heard of it now?"

Xinglin lurked in the devil's lair, rescued Hu Zhengru, and the main hall of Yufang Palace ordered the fairy to stop fighting, any one of them was enough to make the fairy gate boil for a long time.

Invitations to the tea party from various famous families poured into Dongshan School one after another like snowflakes. They all invited Yu Shangqing and Xing Lin to attend. Everyone was very interested in this young man who had been unknown for 20 years.

However, Xing Lin let the discussions outside be overwhelming, and lived on the quiet island, rarely receiving visitors.

He had accumulated new injuries and old injuries, exhausted both physically and mentally, and as soon as he came home, he fell asleep in his bedroom for three to five days.

Yu Shangqing has never been used to lazy people and idlers. Seeing him so decadent, he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of sleep, Xinglin would sneeze, run down his tears, and sit dizzy all day under the blanket.

It was only then that Yu Shangqing noticed his strangeness, and he didn't dare to call him out again, and only sent in the big soup and vegetables for him to live in the dark in the bedroom.

On this day, the younger brother came to report that his mother, Xie Daiyan, Yu Shangqing's formal wife, had returned home with her young daughter!

When Xing Lin heard this, his heart lightened, the bitter taste in his mouth also faded, and the mushroom soup in his hand also tasted delicious.

He hurriedly put down the bowl, put on his thick robe, and rushed out.

It was drizzling outside, and the junior brother behind him was holding an umbrella for him. He was standing at the end of the bridge, and he saw a middle-aged woman in blue-grey clothes, who had just landed with her young girl, and was standing at the other end of the bridge. .

Xing Lin cleared his throat, slowed down, and walked towards his mother and younger sister as calmly as possible.

In recent years, my mother has only returned home once in three or two years, which is even rarer than New Year's Eve.

Mother took Xing Lin's hand, only asked about his body, and didn't ask a word of outside gossip.

The little girl was on the other side of her mother, tightly clinging to her mother's arms, staring at her biological brother whom she hadn't seen a few times.

Xing Lin was overjoyed, teasing his younger sister, while leading his mother back to their lonely small restaurant, while quietly asking his junior brother if he would tell his father.

The younger brother replied that he would go right away, Xing Lin thought about it, and asked him to just help tidy up and salute, and report it himself.

Most of his cold healed in an instant, and he felt very light. He trotted all the way to the backyard of the main hall, where his father lived.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yu Shangqing heard him, and was a little surprised to see him running in flushed and panting, after all, on weekdays, the number of times he even stepped into the courtyard door was counted on the fingers of the fingers. ,

Yu Shangqing asked, "You're cured? Why did you come out? You're still so happy."

Xinglin has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, he said with a smile: "My mother is here, and so is my younger sister, they are putting luggage in the Youdu small hotel."

Yu Shangqing was taken aback, and said, "That...that's good..."

Xing Lin immediately chased after him, "Father hasn't eaten dinner yet, so we just go to Youdu Restaurant and eat together."

His words were full of joy, almost making Yu Shangqing involuntarily move accordingly. Yu Shangqing supported the seat with both hands, stood up involuntarily, turned around on the ground, saw the robe hanging on the hanger, and reached out to grab it.

He stopped when his hand was about to touch his robe.

He thought, they haven't seen each other for three to five years, when Mrs. Xie came to the island, sometimes he didn't even tell him, just looked at Xinglin, stayed for a few days and then left. Is it appropriate for him to go at this time?What did you say?Say some euphemistic words to stay?How about after that?Are the two of them living a life as usual?

Thinking of the days the two of them lived in those years, they didn't talk speculatively, he was uncomfortable, and she was also uncomfortable.

Yu Shangqing put his hand down, but did not take his robe.

Behind him, the smile on Xing Lin's face disappeared.

Xing Lin was expressionless, thinking, "I'm so happy."

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, Xing Lin looked back, and saw a corner of the water-red clothes flashing, the figure seemed to stop at the door, and quickly passed to the side.

There were whispers in the distance, and after a while, a Bishan disciple came in with a big food box in his hand.

The food box was opened, and there were two meat and two vegetarian dishes, all of which were exquisite side dishes, and one could tell from a glance that they were prepared with great care.

Xing Lin thought emotionlessly, "So father's dinner has arrived."

Yu Shangqing and Xing Lin stood at the side of the dining table, staring at the table. This was just an ordinary table of food. For some reason, Yu Shangqing's face was hot.

He coughed lightly, a little embarrassed.

He said: "I didn't know you were coming, I didn't know your mother's little sister was coming..."

Before he finished speaking, the disciple who set the meal took out three bowls from the bottom floor, and placed them skillfully on the table. After taking out the bowls, he went to pick out the chopsticks. Halfway through, he finally raised his face silently, noticing the strange atmosphere, The disciple paused for a moment, then quietly put the two extra bowls and chopsticks back.

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Yu Shangqing was even more embarrassed, talking nonsense. "I have prepared meals here... I won't go, or you can eat with me..."

Xing Lin smiled, bowed to him, and said, "No need, father."

He saluted, turned and went out, leaving Yu Shangqing in the empty hall.

Exquisite and hearty dishes were placed on the table, Yu Shangqing was a little tired, and sat down with his hands on the edge of the table.Over the years, no one dined with him, but he couldn't always eat alone.

Xinglin didn't stop all the way, until he came to the outside of the Youdu small restaurant before stopping.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the paper windows of the Youdu small restaurant shone dimly with yellow candlelight. From time to time, there were laughter and laughter. The youngest daughter's unique cuteness and humor made Mrs. Xie laugh and lecture at the same time.

Xing Lin listened for a while with a smile on his face before entering the door.

When the mother saw him, she stopped smiling, as if seeing a precious and fragile antique, she was afraid that her voice would be too loud and it would shatter him.Just gently ask him about his daily life.

Just then the atmosphere of intimacy and wantonness in the hall changed drastically. Mother didn't dare to ask too many questions, fearing that she would cry if she asked too much, and Xing Lin didn't dare to speak too much, fearing her mother would cry too much.

At the same time, the two have a heart that is not for the other's consideration, but it can be said that it is general.

Suddenly came dinner, since childhood, the Xie family has strict rules, and the table has never said anything about food.But after his mother left, Dongshan School no longer had this rule. Father always had the most fun talking at the dinner table, and he was accustomed to the lively table.

Now, eating at the same table with his mother again, such a quiet atmosphere seems to bring him back to his childhood, but he is not used to it.

After the meal, the little girl was sleepy, and she burrowed into her mother's arms like a twisted bone sugar. The mother stroked her back like clapping her left hand with her right hand. The intimacy between mother and daughter can only be envied by an adult son.Xing Lin watched for a while, then backed out.

Outside the Youdu Small House, a small bridge made of bamboo boards twists and turns. The drizzle is accompanied by the slanting wind and penetrates into the loose collar. The warm skin is suddenly cold, and Xing Lin shrinks his neck and hugs his arms with his hands.

He looked back, and the window paper of the small restaurant behind him was dim, with the shadows of the mother and daughter reflected on it, and there was faint laughter.

With the slanting wind blowing his forehead hair, he lowered his head, smiled softly, hugged his arms tightly, and trotted in the rain.

There are two roads on the way from Youdu Xiaoguan back to his room, one is closer to the main road, which directly connects the two places.A farther path will pass through Yu Shangqing's backyard.

Xing Lin folded his arms and ran all the way along the small path. When he passed the backyard, he stopped by chance. The bright lights in the courtyard were separated by the parapet wall. People in the hall seemed to be having a meal. There were middle-aged women and young men while eating. Talking and laughing came through the parapet, and Yu Shangqing's voice was heard occasionally.

What my father loves most is such a lively dining table.

Nv Qiang was dark, Xing Lin listened for a while, then trotted away.

He walked for a while, thinking that his bedroom was cold and cold, and the night was still very long, so he couldn't help turning around, rowing a small boat at will, and heading up to the small town on the other side.

Most of the lights along the coast of the town had been extinguished long ago, only Fengji Tower was brightly lit.

Xinglin parked his boat, abandoned the boat and went ashore. He entered Fengji Tower, greeted his acquaintances, and sat down in his usual small hall on the other side of the inner lake. That's how it is in the noisy place.

He ordered a few plates of melon seeds, almonds, preserved fruit, and jerky, which covered the table. Before the table was full of food, he casually knelt down and listened quietly to the singing girl on the other side singing a new song.

In the early days, Fengjilou was popular in the market, and occasionally there would be a song or two about the devil's cave.

Tonight, there are new songs one after another, some lyrical or narrative, singing all kinds of styles in the world, Xinglin played with teacups, listened all night, but he didn't get what he wanted to hear.

The boss served the new tea carefully, and chatted with him carefully, Xing Lin sent her away with a smile, returned to the table, bowed his head for a while, and laughed.

It was already dawn, he went out, borrowed Fengjilou's horse, and galloped aimlessly into the distance.

At three poles in the sun, the road came across a larger county town. He led the horse and wandered all the way, and came across the largest tea house, where the old man's ups and downs of storytelling, accompanied by the fragrance of tea and the unique smell of dust in the morning, Floating slowly from the tea house.

Xing Lin was a little interested, tied his horse outside the tea house, went in and ordered some tea fruit, planning to spend some time here.

Although it was morning, there were quite a few idlers listening to books, the table was half full, and Xing Lin picked up a quiet place to sit in the back.

The storyteller on the stage kept telling the story of Miss Scholar’s ​​boudoir. After drinking four rounds of Xinglin tea, the fruit plate was half empty. He touched his full belly, sighed, untied his purse, and shouted, “Little Second brother..."

The storyteller on the stage suddenly beat the gongs and drums and changed the story.

"This part of the book has come to this point. If you want to know what will happen next, we will continue tomorrow. Let's continue with the story at noon yesterday. Today's part is called 'The Lantern Keeper cleverly planned to save Hu Xia, and the little demon gave the golden snake circle'"

The second brother was busy with work, put a white towel on his shoulders, trotted over, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

Xing Lin put away the purse, with a calm expression on his face, "Give me another pot of tea."

The second brother quickly picked up the teapot and yelled, "Okay! Wait a moment."