stepping on the moon and asking green hills

"To me, you are the best friend that I have finally found and I am willing to make friends with. You are someone I admire very much. Besides, you saved my life—I saved your life too. We are clearly close friends. How could I be someone else?"

Tang Yun's words are so convincing, people who don't know may really misunderstand that Bai Qiuling has "failed" others.

Obviously, Bai Qiuling was fully prepared for Tang Yun's words, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment before saying: "The way the pavilion master makes friends is really different." He thought that if he made friends, he would be like him. Like "stalking", it doesn't matter if this friend doesn't make friends.

"You look very angry." Tang Yun also restrained the smile on his lips, suddenly got serious and continued to approach Bai Qiuling, "But what did I do wrong?"

Bai Qiuling sighed secretly, switched the sword in his hand and took it aside, looked down and saw a folding fan on Tang Yun's waist at some point.

Jian Sui seemed to be really lost, only a fan remained.

He just opened his mouth and said some harsher words to drive the man away somehow, and the man put his hand on his shoulder again as soon as he raised his hand.

He moved his lips and said with disgust: "Master, please—"

"You want to 'invite' me to respect myself again? Qiuqiu, why don't you believe that I want to make friends with you? I've said this to you probably a hundred times if not a thousand times." Tang Yun looked at Bai Qiuling and said a word. He interrupted him with a serious statement, without that carefree tone, it made Bai Qiuling feel uncomfortable.

But he said that he didn't intend to confuse Tang Yun on this issue anymore, and he didn't want to ask under what circumstances his Yushi powder was obtained.

It doesn't matter whether Tang Yun is serious or not, it is an indisputable fact that he will always pester him anyway.He is the one who says he wants to make friends, and he is the one who treats people insincerely and behaves frivolously. He is the one who is good and bad.A road leads to all directions, and he has both this energy and this "leisure and elegance", so I can't control which road he takes.

Bai Qiuling thought carefully for a moment, and said: "...I made an appointment with Madam Qingshuang to meet here, but now I rushed to the sword casting room, but she was nowhere to be seen.

"If the sword mark on the sword casting manual is as expected, it should be left by the Qingming sword."

Tang Yun took another look at the burnt marks and asked, "Qingming Sword? Madam Qingshuang's saber is Qingshuang Sword. What is this Qingming Sword?"

"What? A sword is a sword, not something else." Bai Qiuling stepped over the sword mark that tore the ground, went to the wall, raised his hand, and groped on the wall, saying, "If you say that the Qingshuang Sword is The cold air that frostbites the world and everything in the cold sky, the Qingming sword is the molten molten liquid in the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"This analogy is vivid." Tang Yun smiled and walked a few steps to stand behind Bai Qiuling. Just as he pressed a certain mechanism, a rock wall in front of the two of them flipped over with a bang, "releasing" the two of them out of this side. The small world has entered the unknown place of the back mountain.

Tang Yun followed behind Bai Qiuling, walking at a leisurely pace, looking like a leisurely stroll.

The two were walking, not knowing where they were going, when suddenly there was a rustling sound from the bushes in front of them, the two stopped immediately, one after the other immediately became vigilant.Tang Yun put away the folding fan in his hand and lightly tapped on Bai Qiuling's shoulder, whispering, "Be careful."

Bai Qiuling didn't respond, but stopped his steps, raised his sword and opened a gap in the bushes, so that he could see where the voice came from.

There were bloodstains on the bushes beside his legs, and he led the two of them towards the direction of the gurgling water. After walking among the bushes for a while, they finally found Duan Qingshuang who fell by the water.Bai Qiuling immediately went up to help him up, Tang Yun immediately looked around to confirm the safety of the environment, and heard Bai Qiuling say in a deep voice: "The person is still alive."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first."

Looking at the mess around Bai Qiuling, he knew that the Qingshuang sword must have lost control again. Duan Qingshuang was injured and fell to the ground, and the sword had returned to calm.He bent down to pick up the Qingshuang sword, and Tang Yun grabbed Duan Qingshuang's shoulders and flew away from the forest on tiptoe.

In such a situation, Yongluo couldn't stay, Tang Yun hired a carriage, and Bai Qiuling led the people all the way to the west of Yongluo.Along the way, Bai Qiuling kept injecting true energy into Duan Qingshuang to save her last breath, and found that her tendons and veins were broken, and her life was almost hanging by a thread.Tang Yun also knew that the situation was critical, so he came to greet him with flying pigeons on the way, and finally settled him in the inn of Pinglou Pavilion when night was about to cover the earth.

Bai Qiuling prescribed the medicine, Tang Yun actually went to get the medicine himself, contrary to his usual habit of not being nosy, ordered the inn kitchen to cook the medicine, and brought the medicine himself at the right time.Seeing that Bai Qiu ordered Yun Gong to heal Duan Qingshuang, he took a handkerchief to wipe off his sweaty head, waved a folding fan gently, and stood beside the bed without taking a step.

After a stick of incense, Duan Qingshuang finally showed signs of waking up. She coughed twice and fell to the side, panting for breath and finally moved.

At this time, Bai Qiuling was a little out of strength, and he fell backwards without paying attention. Tang Yun opened his arms and embraced him, and curled up in his arms like a small animal—he was so tired, his eyelashes trembled and he couldn't move. After saying a word, he fell asleep.

Tang Yun picked him up and walked to the door just in time to meet Cheng Qinghuai pushing the door in.

Cheng Qinghuai stared at him up and down, looked at Bai Qiuling who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Pavilion Master, do you still need hot water?"

Tang Yun also followed her gaze and looked down, "It's not necessary now, you take care of Mrs. Qingshuang."

"Why did the pavilion master help him save Mrs. Qingshuang?" Cheng Qinghuai realized that she was talking too much after asking. Tang Yun didn't answer after waiting for a long time. She nodded first and apologized: "I was talking too much."

"She saved my life, I owe her that."

After speaking, Tang Yun carried Bai Qiuling into the next room, leaving behind Cheng Qinghuai's questioning.

The place next to Yongluo is much more prosperous. Yongluo is only lively when there are festivals, but Dongjiang Town is full of people coming and going all year round, and the streets are very lively.

Tang Yun has been sitting at the table drinking tea, the morning market is full of movement when the sky breaks, and he is still drinking tea and snacks with a fan, looking relaxed and relaxed, as if waiting for the first ray of sunshine to break through the mist outside Come in - it's like waiting for Bai Qiuling to wake up and say good morning to him, and have breakfast together by the way.

Cheng Qinghuai settled down Duan Qingshuang, and brought Tang Yun in warm soy milk.As soon as she put down the bowl, the sleeping person on the bed woke up.

Tang Yun put away his fan and got up, walked to the side of the bed and stopped a few steps away, leaned over and said with concern: "But what's wrong?"

Bai Qiuling's mouth was so dry that he could only shake his head, unable to speak.So with a wave of Tang Yun's hand, Cheng Qinghuai poured a cup of hot tea and came forward, then handed it to him respectfully, then retreated to the door, turned around and went out to close the door, the whole process was silent and quiet .

Tang Yun insisted on feeding Bai Qiuling tea, Bai Qiuling felt that this behavior was really inappropriate, coughed twice and insisted in a hoarse voice: "I... I will do it myself, don't bother the pavilion master..."

"It's just a water feed. I did all the more urgent things for you just now, so it's not necessarily wrong for you to say it." Tang Yun didn't change his expression, he lifted the bottom of the teacup with his fingers, and Bai Qiuling took a sip of hot tea.

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Tang Yun quickly thought about how to realize what he said just now, pretending not to see Bai Qiuling's eyes asking questions, and after a while, he pretended to suddenly say: "Oh, that's right, you were doing this for Qing just now. Mrs. Shuang used her kung fu to heal her wounds, and there was an accident on the way—"

Unexpectedly, when Bai Qiuling heard his words, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, swallowed hard, and then asked anxiously and with difficulty: "Qing, Mrs. Qingshuang?!"

"She's fine, don't worry, it's just me... I cough, cough cough!"

When it comes to the playbook, Tang Yun is at his fingertips.

He immediately covered his heart and coughed violently a few times, and after "relaxing," he said slowly, "Don't worry, Qiuqiu, when you were healing her just now, for some reason you were injured by a strange qi in her body. To fall short, in a hurry, I can only continue to use my kung fu to heal her injuries, I didn't expect...ahem...I didn't expect this true energy to be too domineering, and my old wounds haven't healed..."

"Is the pavilion master okay?" Bai Qiuling softened his heart again, probably because he was still exhausted, he didn't have the time to think carefully about the truth and falsehood of Tang Yun's words, and he was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

"Where are you going?" Tang Yun raised his hand to stop him, his heart seemed to stop "pain" anymore, he pulled the person and did not let go, and said firmly: "She is fine, it is absolutely true, but you are too tired, take care Lie down and rest."

After speaking, in order to make Bai Qiuling more convinced of himself, he added: "She is much more energetic than you, and will come to see you later, I have someone take care of her."

Bai Qiuling hesitated for a moment, retracted his legs into the quilt, and leaned back.He leaned against the head of the bed, and Tang Yun stood by the bed, staring at him.

He then asked, "Is there anything else the Pavilion Master needs to do?"

Tang Yun smiled and nodded, then shook his head again: "I have something to do, but you refuse to tell me, then it's all right."

"What's the matter? You might as well just say it straight." Bai Qiuling became more and more straightforward, and felt that he was more or less influenced by Tang Yun-you must not be indecisive when talking to this person. Anything you can't "break" will be treated by this person. I will definitely find a lot of words to "continue" for you, and I will talk endlessly for a long time, which is really a "sharp weapon" for killing people's patience.

"I just want to know about the agreement between Qiuqiu and Mrs. Qingshuang. Since Qiuqiu refuses to talk about it, I can't make Qiuqiu angry right now. I don't care if I don't say it." Tang Yun told Bai Qiuling from head to toe In fact, he wanted to know very much, and with a sigh, he grasped his generous "concession" emotion just right, and by the way, he also grasped Bai Qiuling firmly, and he couldn't find any gaps or flaws.

He turned around and took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed. He didn't have the patience to wait for Bai Qiuling's reply, so he quickly said, "Qiuqiu is good to rest, I'll stay here and watch."

Bai Qiuling grasped the thin quilt with his index finger and thumb and rubbed it for a while. He nodded and looked at the backside. He felt that the fiery red peonies seemed to be burning all over his eyes. His eyelashes trembled and he said in a low voice: "I don't know." Did the pavilion master notice that when I was healing Mrs. Qingshuang today, I found that she was seriously injured, and it was not the same level as when I saw her more than half a month ago."

Tang Yun was taken aback for a moment - what did he say, he clearly hadn't even touched the weak woman, let alone noticed her injury.He couldn't answer for a while, so Bai Qiuling looked up at him, perhaps curious why he didn't say a word at this moment, frowned and said again: "Didn't the pavilion master say that there is a strange qi flowing in her body?"

Tang Yun immediately laughed: "Ah, yes, that's true, but... But I didn't know about her injury half a month ago, and it's hard to say whether it's serious now." Finally, he found a like For a decent reason, seeing Bai Qiuling nodding his head thoughtfully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Bai Qiuling was "coaxed" again, Tang Yun didn't dare to speak again, as long as he trapped people on this bed, his goal would be achieved.He should have known that this person was going to be tense when he was with him, so he sat by the bed and waited and waited, waiting for him to lose his nerve and then take the initiative to talk to himself about those things.

However, he didn't know that Bai Qiuling could hold his breath much more calmly than he did. After an hour passed, he was so drowsy from sitting, and the person in front of him still didn't say a word.

He really couldn't sit still, coughed twice and said: "Mrs. Qingshuang should be fine now, it's getting late, Qiuqiu should go to bed earlier."

Bai Qiuling was originally wandering, but hearing his words seemed to be returning from a wandering, he sighed almost inaudibly, raised his head and replied: "The pavilion master has been guarding here for a long time, but he is just waiting for me to talk about the agreement with Mrs. Qingshuang. Why are you persuading me to sleep against your will?"

Tang Yun laughed: "Qiuqiu understands me more and more, she really is my best friend."

Bai Qiuling ignored the word "best friend" and did not respond or deny it.His voice was still hoarse, his throat started to dry again, he leaned half his body over the edge of the bedpost to reach the teacup.This action seemed to be exhausting his lungs, and after he coughed twice, Tang Yun raised his hand and fished it back.

"If you want to drink water, you just say it. You are working so hard, don't you tell me that sitting here is superfluous?"

Bai Qiuling was pushed back on the bed, and Tang Yun stuffed a cup with half a cup of tea in his hand. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "I obviously didn't say anything."

"Then you can talk now." Tang Yun leaned against the bed again, almost sitting on the bed.

Bai Qiuling raised his eyes and asked him: "You mentioned Duan Yuan that day in front of the sword-making room of Duan Mansion—do you know this person?"

"I only met once, at the martial arts conference six years ago, but later I heard that he and his youngest son died in an accident. As for the accident, I don't know." Tang Yun carefully recalled the scene at the martial arts conference, and said : "His love for swords is no less than yours."

"He was good at swords all his life, and he was indeed dead long ago, but he didn't die by accident, but by Duan Zhou's hands, by Qingming sword."

Bai Qiuling put down the teacup, with hot steam coming out of his throat, which made the base of his tongue a little numb. He still told the story to Tang Yun in a hoarse voice.