stepping on the moon and asking green hills

Of course Tang Yun could hear the anger in Bai Qiuling's tone, but he was sure that no matter how angry this person was, he would still think about his injuries, and his hands were just right, so he would never hurt him.He thought to himself that this is not considered an inch, if it was really an inch, the person in his arms was born with such a unparalleled skin, he would have eaten it up long ago.

"If Qiuqiu is angry, raise your sword and kill me. If I become a corpse, you will be the first to hurt. How can I bear it?"

Bai Qiuling knew that Tang Yun was thick-skinned, used to being frivolous and frivolous, relying on his martial arts skills, no one could control him in the Jianghu. Furious but afraid of really hurting someone, this person couldn't hold on before reaching Yunyin Mountain, and took his life for nothing.

He endured and endured, gritted his teeth and said, "If you become a corpse, I will kill you before it's too late."

"You are so angry, why not kill me now."

"...If you don't want to live, you can kill yourself. I won't kill people randomly."

Tang Yun laughed softly, his feet were so soft that he couldn't hold it anymore, his whole body was on Bai Qiuling's body, he patted his back and said softly: "Qiuqiu took me all the way back to Yunyin Mountain to save my life , if I die now, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to you..."

"As long as you know clearly, I—Tang Yun!"

With nothing in front of Bai Qiuling's eyes, he grabbed Tang Yun's arm with one hand and let out a loud cry. He fell to the ground together with him, and immediately struck his back with a palm, injecting a powerful qi into his body.

Tang Yun was gasping for breath, feeling like his whole body was about to burn, the friction of the clothes made him unbearably painful, even when he opened his eyes, he couldn't even see Bai Qiuling in front of him clearly.He blinked and felt his mouth dry, and before he could utter the word "water", his eyes went black and he passed out.

Si Yan once ordered Bai Qiuling to set up sword arrays at the entrances of Yunyin Mountain, and few outsiders could go up the mountain unscathed.Last night, Bai Qiuling carried the unconscious Tang Yun on his back, and after running all night, he finally arrived at the foot of Yunyin Mountain.

When the sky broke, he focused on pushing his sword to draw the first sword array.

Of course, he knows exactly where to break the formation he formed, and the difficulty right now is that he has Tang Yun on his back.This man is taller than him, with slender legs. If he is lying on his back, his legs will rub against the ground if he doesn't pay attention, which will affect the speed of his sword. Protect him, and use the other hand to deal with the flying swords that come and go.

The mountain is quiet and inaccessible, occasionally a few birds jump out from the forest, no matter how careful Bai Qiuling is, there is still a commotion when the formation breaks, alarming Si Yan who is gathering grass dew in the morning.

He came out of the sword array sweating profusely with Tang Yun on his back, and when he looked up, he saw Si Yan standing in front of him with a bamboo basket on his arm, pursing his lips and staring at him intently.

He was afraid that Si Yan would be unhappy if he saw him bring a stranger up the mountain, so he quickly put him off his back and leaned against a tree beside him, then lifted his clothes and respectfully half knelt on the ground and clasped his fists, saying, "Master, this disciple didn't do it without permission." Take people up the mountain, and ask Master to punish you!"

Si Yan turned his head to look at the unconscious Tang Yun under the tree, glanced at his eyebrows, walked around Bai Qiuling and walked a few steps towards him, and said: "You have known the rules of Yunyin Mountain since you were a child, you don't need to be a teacher. Shall I listen to you again?"

"I know—but master, this person is...is..." Bai Qiuling didn't know how to explain to Si Yan the inexplicable relationship between himself and Tang Yun. Is such a friend, such a friend who keeps causing trouble and chaos for oneself, considered a real friend?

But if you don't count it as a friend, at least Tang Yun has helped himself out of the siege many times. From a moral point of view, he can indeed be called a "friend".

Seeing him hesitate, Si Yan turned around and asked him, "What is it?"

"Master, this person has been poisoned by Yushisan. This disciple knows that Master has a way to get rid of the poison, so I ask Master to save his life!" Bai Qiuling simply bypassed the core issue, and asked Si Yan to save him, with a tone of tone A little more sincerity.

Si Yan saw that Tang Yun was really familiar, so he took a few steps forward to look at his face carefully, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Why did you get Yushisan? Although this poison is powerful, it is really hard to see it used in real life. What does it look like on a human being when he gets up and speaks and kneels there."

Bai Qiuling stood up, and before he could brush off the fallen leaves on his clothes, he saw Tang Yun, who had been in a coma just now, move his fingers.He stepped forward and grabbed his hand, put his finger on his wrist to feel his pulse, and said, "I don't know, but he must have been hunted down. When I arrived, he was already injured and poisoned." gone."

Si Yan sized him up, down, left, right, and right several times, then remembered and asked, "Then who is he?"

"He is—" Bai Qiuling was about to blurt out Tang Yun's name, but after thinking about it, Tang Yun had done so many immoral things, if he offended Si Yan, wouldn't he have to wait for death?

"It's okay to say who it is." Si Yan took a few steps back and stood a little further away, "I didn't say that I must save it, nor did I say that I must not rescue it."

Bai Qiuling had never told a lie before, and Si Yan saw through half of the lie before it was revealed. He hesitated again and again and said frankly: "Master, he is the master of the pavilion. The disciple met him a few months ago, and he is considered a friend." , and ask Master to save him."

Si Yan was startled: "You said he is the master of the pavilion?"

"But Master, this person is not as rumored!"

"What kind?" Si Yan asked him back.

Bai Qiuling was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond to Si Yan.

According to the rumors, Tang Yun is an unreasonable scoundrel, and he looks more like a frivolous libertine in front of him. Should he tell Si Yan about this?

Tang Yun was completely awake when he stood there hesitating. He opened his eyes and saw a gray-haired old man standing in front of him, beside him Bai Qiuling bowed his head in embarrassment. The old man's identity was roughly guessed.

Bai Qiuling didn't seem to notice that he had fully woken up, and was still answering Si Yan's words carefully.

"It's not as rumored... violent and perverse..."

In fact, Tang Yun is violent and perverse—isn't it considered violent and perverse if someone can kill him by seeing what he looks like first?

"It's not unreasonable..."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, even Bai Qiuling almost bit his tongue.

Si Yan pondered for a moment and then said: "So, he is a real decent person?"

"...Yes, Pavilion Master Tang is actually a decent person."

The "serious person" leaned against the tree, gritted his teeth and held back a smile. Bai Qiuling, who had never told a lie through the slits of his eyes, was now blushing and lowered his head. He stood obediently beside Si Yan, and finally couldn't help but groan twice. , Pretentiously raised his hand to cover his heart.

Bai Qiuling turned his head to see this situation, knelt down and helped him up, "Are you awake?"

It was very difficult for Tang Yun to nod his head, leaning on Bai Qiuling's body and breathing in and out made his throat hurt like a fire.He settled down, thinking that since he is a "serious person", he must look like a decent person, so he also respectfully greeted Si Yan like Bai Qiuling: "Hello, senior, I am... ..Cough, cough cough! I am Tang Yun—poof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, which was even darker than the previous few days.This is not just pretending, he also realized that this Royal Corpse Powder should be poisonous soon.

Si Yan frowned, stepped forward and handed the bamboo basket in his hand to Bai Qiuling, took out the bottle containing the freshly harvested morning dew, and lifted the person from Bai Qiuling's shoulder with one hand, and held his nose with both hands He just poured the morning dew in.

Tang Yun was caught off guard and coughed a few times. His limbs and body seemed to be nectar for a long time, and he quickly scrambled to absorb the water. Si Yan waited for him to swallow it, then stuffed the bottle into Bai Qiuling's hand, and the passerby also gave it to him. He threw it back, clapped his hands and said: "It's his fate, take it back."

Tang Yun ran towards him just like that. Seeing that he was about to choke to death, Bai Qiuling patted him on the back lightly, dragged him forward with one hand, followed Si Yan, and fed him the remaining morning dew in the bottle with the other hand. Reaching the edge of his mouth, he said again and again: "Thank you, Master!"

There are only Si Yan and Bai Qiuling, master and apprentice, in Yunyin Mountain all the year round. A small wooden house stands alone in the middle of the lake. Bai Qiuling properly placed the people in the guest room, and followed Si Yan's instructions to fetch water and boil it.

Si Yan and Tang Yun were left in the guest room, one was sitting at the round table drinking tea, the other was lying on the bed dying, coughing non-stop, his body temperature was getting higher and higher, and he was in terrific pain.

In contrast, Si Yan looked calm, took a sip of tea, put down the cup and smacked his lips, looked up at the sweaty Tang Yun, and asked him, "Are you the master of the pavilion?"

How could Tang Yun be able to speak, the fishy sweetness in his throat right now, he grabbed the bed sheet under his body and nodded with difficulty.

"How did you get poisoned like this?" Si Yan asked again.

Just when Tang Yun was in great pain and didn't know how to make up this story, Bai Qiuling pushed the door in and rescued him.

He held a bowl of warm water in his hand and the pills that Si Yan ordered him to fetch from the pharmacy - and a piece of his own clothes.

He glanced at the bed first, and then said, "Master, I brought the medicine."

"Yeah." Si Yan nodded, raised his chin towards Tang Yun and said, "Give him this medicine first, and if you delay for a while, he will become a corpse——Speaking of this corpse, this time, the disciple went down the mountain Have you ever met?"

Bai Qiuling frowned: "I've never seen it before."

"Does he have to be saved?" Si Yan asked again.

"...Master, just now you have promised—"

"No, I don't want to go back on my word. This is a rare sight for this corpse. It's a pity not to see him." Si Yan's tone was serious and serious, and Bai Qiuling was startled when he heard it. He moved his lips and wanted to "fight for it" for Tang Yun again. But Si Yan said again on his own: "Forget it, take the medicine first, and then change his clothes, it's too smelly—you too, clean yourself up and come to the pharmacy to find me."

"... good master."

Strange to say, after Si Yan left, Bai Qiuling gave Tang Yun the black-brown pill with warm water as he said, and Tang Yun's complexion recovered a lot in less than half a stick of incense, and he was able to take it under Bai Qiuling's hands. Sitting up with help.

He could even touch Bai Qiuling's waist when he turned around to fetch his clothes.

Bai Qiuling slapped him away with his backhand, stared at him for a while before saying in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master!"

"Huh?" Tang Yun didn't let up as soon as he came. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked up at him without avoiding his gaze, and said with a smile, "Qiuqiu have something to say?"

"There's nothing to say. The pavilion master changed his clothes so he can rest." Bai Qiuling walked to the table and brought the frost-colored clothes to Tang Yun's side, and said, "This is the clothes my sister-in-law made for me, sir. I haven't worn it yet, so if the pavilion master doesn't dislike it, he will let it go."

Tang Yun picked up the frosty white dress, and stroked the cloud pattern on the surface of the cloth with his palm, his fingertips had delicate bumps, he couldn't help sighing: "Sister-in-law is really good at craftsmanship, this dress is better than Yongluo's." The ones in town are much better."

"It's good that the pavilion master doesn't dislike it, then I won't delay the pavilion master's changing clothes." Bai Qiuling nodded as a signal, turned around and was about to leave.

Tang Yun supported the bedpost to stand up and called him to stop: "Wait a minute."

Before Tang Yun finished speaking, Bai Qiuling paused on the spot, feeling some bad premonitions in his heart.He turned around, slowly tightened his hand holding the sword, and asked calmly, "Is there anything else the pavilion master wants to do?"

"Qiuqiu, help people to the end, how do you change clothes with my arm? Why don't you help me."

"..."

Tang Yun was sitting on the bed, watching Bai Qiuling bend down, his fingers groped around his waist for a long time but couldn't untie the belt, unconsciously his whole eyebrows were knit together.

Just now when he was called to stop him, he purposely tied his belt again indiscriminately. Seeing him embarrassed now, Tang Yun felt very happy - not because he wanted to see Bai Qiuling get angry, but because he had a different feeling for him. Curiosity, to see more from him, to know more about him.

From the first time we met till now, his expressionless expression on his silent face, his displeasure frowning, and his angry and annoyed appearance are all very cute. Tang Yun finds it interesting, and his thoughts of teasing him are out of control.

Bai Qiuling tried for a long time but couldn't take off Tang Yun's clothes, his patience was exhausted little by little, his index finger and thumb pulled the expensive material on his body, he frowned and said, "I don't know how to tie the belt, Master." I’ve seen it before, but I can’t untie it, the Pavilion Master will try to untie it by himself, and I’ll come and dress the Pavilion Master later.”

Tang Yun curled his lips: "Why is Qiuqiu now the master of the pavilion is long and the master of the pavilion is short? They are so born, they are not close at all."

"Pavilion Master's poison has not been cured, let's think about how to save his life first." Bai Qiu let go of his hands, straightened up and took half a step back, and said: "Master is still waiting for me, Pavilion Master, please hurry up."

After Bai Qiuling finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward. Tang Yun pursed his lips and smiled, moved his injured arm and stood up again. He followed closely behind him. "Qiuqiu wait a minute."

Bai Qiuling ran out of patience, sighed secretly and didn't intend to pay attention to him, he raised his leg and took a step when he was hugged by the person behind him.The closest time the two of them got close was in that ruined temple, when Tang Yun grabbed his wrist and said some nonsense, but now, right now, that person actually made such an offensive move towards him.

During the moment he stood there in a daze, he felt his waist loosen, and looked down to see that his outer shirt had been untied by Tang Yun with one hand.