Aoyama sees me as I should

Ji Qingbai is very good at making bows. His mane is the toughest magical weapon in the Six Realms. The bow string that Hou Yi used to shoot the sun back then was tanned with his mane.

Reminiscing about the glory days for a while, Ji Qingbai sighed again in his heart. He sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed, tied his bow and looked at the sandalwood chapter. The emperor lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking. , coldly said: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Qingbai didn't want to be caught and revealed himself, so he was a little embarrassed, so he could only honestly say, "I'm looking at you."

Tan Zhang felt that he was presumptuous, and said mockingly: "Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs right now."

"..." Of course Ji Qingbai didn't want his eyeballs gouged out, so no one dared to look at it. He secretly recited a formula and pulled out a mane from his spiritual consciousness.

His beautiful hair, which he has worked hard for thousands of years, ended up being used in this kind of place or being plucked by the Buddha.

Ji Qingbai tied the bowstring and tried it out. The sound of the bowstring was clear and clear, and the fur was full after drawing the bow, which shows that his craftsmanship has not deteriorated at all after so many years.

"Your Majesty, remember to wear finger gloves." Ji Qingbai handed the bound bow to the emperor, and earnestly urged, "So as not to scratch it."

Tan Zhang didn't say anything, he seemed very satisfied, he tried to pull the bow a few times, then put the bow aside, Ji Qingbai handed over the handkerchief and waited for him to wipe his hands clean.

The emperor called Zeng De to come in.

The manager held a box in his hand, opened it, and presented it to Ji Qingbai.

"Spike." Tan Zhang looked down at Ji Qingbai and said calmly, "I hunted it myself this morning."

Ji Qingbai stared at the pointed tusk in the box not very clearly, and he didn't know how the Tanzhang made it. The tail of the tooth was strung with a small hook, which seemed to be used as an earring, but Ji Yu and Ji didn't have ear holes pierced. , look at the emperor's posture... Are you going to make a hole for him on the spot and put it on directly? !

Zeng De seemed to see his embarrassment, and said very considerately: "This is a great gift from heaven, you can accept it, your majesty, after returning to the palace, there will naturally be a nanny to help you pierce your ears, and it will look good when you wear it, Your Majesty will look at it." happy too."

Ji Qingbai: "..." Ear piercing is not a problem, just bear with it and it will go away, but the ghost will think it looks good if you wear fangs on your ears...

Ji Qingbai dared to cast a glance at Tanzhang, dared not to speak out, and accepted the tooth bravely, kowtowed to thank him, and took the box into his arms like a treasure.

Because the imperial tent was warm, Ji Qingbai refused to leave at all on the excuse of being weak, and Tan Zhang took a few close guards to hunt some game after lunch.

Ji Qingbai was left alone in the tent.

The box for holding the teeth was a bit big, which made people uncomfortable, Ji Qingbai wanted to keep it casually but was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy when he came back, so he could only take out the teeth by himself and put them in his purse.

Xu Shi was always a bit awkward to take a nap with his teeth in his arms, but Ji Qingbai suddenly woke up in the middle of his sleep.

He sat up suddenly, the sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed, closed his eyes, Ji Qingbai quickly pinched his fingers, his face gradually sank.

In the past half a year, Ji Qingbai slept with Tanzhang almost every day, and his soul was much more stable than before. Coupled with the daily nourishment of Tanzhang's Buddhism, he and the emperor could be said to be connected by lifeblood. a cent.

Zeng De was outside, obviously nothing happened and no one knew about it, Ji Qingbai calmed down, he straightened his clothes, took the bow that Tan Zhang didn't take, opened the curtain and went out.

"Hey, my master." Zeng De was startled when he saw him come out suddenly, "It's so cold, don't freeze your body!"

Ji Qingbai smiled, he is the most favored "mother" now, no one can control what he really wants to do: "I'm bored in there, I want to go out to play for a while, please ask my father-in-law to give me a horse, Arrange a few more guards." After a pause, he was afraid that the other party would be suspicious, so he said generously, "Don't worry, father-in-law, someone will follow, I'll be back after playing for a while."

There is one thing to say, the Buddha's lower realm has a history of kalpas, and ordinary ghosts and ghosts would never dare to interfere with the kalpas, but the problem is that to cross the kalpa is to suffer, and the pain that should be eaten is indispensable.

As a god, Ji Qingbai doesn't pay attention to the goblins. The Buddha is very powerful. If it were him, if he got more involved with Tanzhang's fate, he would not be able to protect himself. Thinking about Tanzhang, he would have to get through Ji Qingbai couldn't help but sympathize with the person who was going to be his wife.

The snow fell at the right time, and it is easy to lose face in the white wind forest, Ji Qingbai tore off his outer skirt, leaving only a coat and a fox fur cape on his head, he urged the horse under his crotch, and felt the divine power in the sea vibrate , Vaguely changed Ji Yu's appearance and figure.

In fact, Ji Qingbai was dripping blood with distress, and it took so long to nourish him!It's such a pity to make things up this morning!

Back then, the art of transformation was as easy as drinking water and eating for him, but now he wants to hurt his muscles and bones when he transforms into a man.

Before Ji Qingbai got off the horse, he spat out blood because Shenhai hadn't calmed down yet, so he wiped the corners of his lips and squatted down to look for traces on the ground.

The snow had only fallen for a while, and it had already accumulated a thin layer. Ji Qingbo pulled away the snow mud and smelled a faint smell of iron rust.He tied the horse to the spot, calculated the direction and galloped away with the bow in hand, and sure enough, he was not far away, and he vaguely saw the head.

Tan Zhang is naturally the most conspicuous inside, but he looks quite comprehensive, there are still two guards around him, the assassin seems to be someone from the world, his face is not covered, he is tall, thin, short and fat, with strange weapons.

Ji Qingbai didn't think much about it at all, he broke off a nearby branch, sandwiched it between his fingers, and instantly stretched the bowstring.

One of the guards was protecting the emperor's retreat in embarrassment, and half of his head was cut off by the tall and thin man. His body was like a stick, and he fell straight in the snow. With a few drops of blood, his face was cold, and he looked down coldly.

"You really are a cold-hearted person." The tall and thin Jie Jie laughed strangely, "Wouldn't your heart feel sorry for such an obedient dog after it dies?"

Tan Zhang didn't even move his expression, and pushed another guard beside him out, and the short and fat one immediately entangled him.

The tall and thin man changed his claws, as if he was about to grab something alive, but just as he raised his hand, a branch passed through his left eye from behind.

Humpty dealt with the guards, and when he looked over distractedly, he was horrified and shouted, "Jin Xiao!"

Tall and thin, how could he react, he knelt down in the snow, his head was a little bit, and he was already out of breath.

The short and chubby one is not stupid at all, he rubbed his body forward a few times, and the one who was unusually flexible in contrast to his figure, went straight to the emperor's throat, seeing that he couldn't dodge it, another branch flew over and shot through his palm .

Tan Zhang raised his head and looked at Ji Qingbai leaping down from the tree. The black fox-fur cloak was unscrewed, revealing a pale and handsome face.

"It's too late to save you from a lowly position." Ji Qingbai knelt down in front of Tanzhang first, and kowtowed to show his loyalty, "Forget Your Majesty's forgiveness."

Tan Zhang stared at the top of his head, and slowly said: "Raise your head."

Ji Qingbai hesitated for a while, but still raised his head with a calm expression.

The emperor looked at him carefully.

It was a man's face, but with a pair of affectionate eyes like willow leaves.

The chunky man was lying on the snow beside him, moaning louder and louder in pain, Tan Zhang finally retracted his gaze, stepped forward, pulled out a thin long whip from his waist and threw it out in the air.

"Who sent you here?" The whip wrapped around his throat. Although he couldn't see how much strength the emperor had used, the short and fat man grabbed the tail of the whip with one hand, his eyes bulged, and his face became bloodshot and purple.

Ji Qingbai frowned, not because he blamed the tyranny of his own Buddha, but based on his previous experience in reading painting books, he would definitely not be able to ask anything in this situation.

Sure enough, the person died after being strangled for a long time, and Ji Qingbai, who was so pitiful, didn't dare to take a second look.

Tan Zhang put away the whip, handed it to him, and ordered with some disgust: "Clean it up."

"..." Ji Qingbai could only accept it silently.

The snow was falling so heavily that it was unrealistic to rush back to the camp. Ji Qingbai had a complete plan, thinking that if he disappeared, Zeng De would definitely send someone to look for him. He and Tan Zhang should just find a place to hide and wait to avoid the snow. Zhongzai lost his way in the forest and ran into an assassin again.

The most important thing was that his magic power was already at its limit just enough to maintain the status quo, and the two branches just now almost exhausted his meager power, just like a seriously ill person returning to the light, holding on to the end of his strength.

It was rare for Tan Zhang to express any objection to the arrangement of this rather raw-faced guard.

It is not too difficult to hide in the deep mountains and old forests. Ji Qingbai's real body is a tapir after all, so it is easy for him to find a cave.

After packing up the whip and returning it to the emperor, and picking up dry firewood to start a fire, Ji Qingbai was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he silently followed by, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Tan Zhang ignored him, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a hideous blue-black wound on his arm.

"Your Majesty has been poisoned?" Ji Qingbai was very surprised, after all, the emperor hadn't seen the slightest sign of injury before.

Tan Zhang tore off half of his sleeves and said in a hoarse voice, "Get some water."

Ji Qingbai hurriedly took his sleeves to wrap snow outside the cave, and it burned him to clean the wound for Tanzhang.

The emperor drew out the knife, made another cut with a blank face, and slowly squeezed out the poisonous blood bit by bit.

No matter how tyrannical he was usually, Tanzhang couldn't hold on after a long time, and he would get cold easily after losing a lot of blood. Ji Qingbai looked at the emperor's dark purple lips, and took off his fox fur cloak.

Tan Zhang only felt his shoulders warm, and when he looked up, he saw the other party's purse falling out of the cloak.

Ji Qingbai looked over, and the next second, he froze in place.

The purse is different from the corsage, with the name embroidered on it, and what's inside is nothing but the wolf tooth earhook that Tanzhang gave him in the morning.