The little wolf dog of the next door sect misses me [Rebirth]

Lin'an's green plum wine is sweet, and it doesn't taste like much wine, like freshly brewed plum juice.

Yu Zhi originally wanted to drink to cheer him up, but he didn't expect that the more he drank, the less he wanted to talk. He didn't open his mouth even after the drinking order had passed seven or eight times.

He was a little reluctant to let Tao Song go.

But if you don't let people go, don't you hurt him?

Yu Shi frowned while helping his forehead, and drank another glass of wine.

The night breeze was gentle, Tao Song touched a booklet and a painting in his arms, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

When it came to a showdown, my heart was beating thumping.He pondered Yu Shi's possible reaction, thinking about a bunch of messy scenarios in his mind, as if he hadn't thought about anything, his mind was empty.

There was a gentle breeze, and the two of them sat and drank for another quarter of an hour. The two pots of wine they brought had bottomed out, and they were both extremely sober.

Yu Shi said awkwardly: "It turns out that you can drink quite well."

Tao Song slightly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, thinking that you too, didn't you say you can't drink, how come you can't get drunk after drinking so much.

The two looked at each other, and staggered their eyes very guilty.

After another long silence, Yu Shi was feeling uncomfortable, only thinking about getting worse and worse, so he picked up the cup and drank it down, and said, "Tao Song."

Tao Song also raised his head at this time and called out: "Senior."

The two had a meal at the same time, the flame on the candlestick flickered, and Yu Shi coughed: "I have something I want to tell you."

Seeing his hesitant expression, Tao Song suddenly felt uneasy, and said, "Why don't I tell my story first?"

"Let me talk about it first." Yu Shi finally made up his mind, afraid that he would change his mind soon.

Tao Song nodded with trepidation.

Yu Shi considered his words carefully, but finally said straightforwardly: "Tao Song, you and Cui Ling, separate from us in two days."

He felt that it was very difficult to say those words, so he felt uncomfortable for a while after he said it, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, but he didn't see any reaction from the other side.

Yu Zhi didn't understand why he raised his head, but saw Tao Song's face was full of astonishment, and the hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly.

Yu Shi was at a loss for a moment.

It took Tao Song a long time to understand, and his voice was trembling: "Do you want me to go?"

"No..." Yu Shi hastily denied it. Halfway through the sentence, he felt that it was right to say so, so he paused, "That's not what I meant, listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Song suddenly covered his heart and coughed.

Yu Zhi was startled, and ran over in a hurry: "What's the matter? I didn't mean that, so don't worry..."

He gave Tao Song his breath, and Tao Song suddenly turned around and hugged him tightly, his arms strangled him sorely.

Tao Song cried, and Yu Shi felt tears wet a small piece of clothes on his shoulders.

Suddenly, his heart ached so badly that he didn't know what to do.He never expected Tao Song to react like this.

He hugged Tao Song for a while, but he heard Tao Song's low and aggrieved voice: "Don't drive me away."

Before he had any reaction, he felt that Tao Song paused and tightened his grip even more, his tone choked with viciousness: "You are not allowed to drive me away."

Yu Shi was so overwhelmed that he suppressed himself for a long time, touched Tao Song comfortingly, and then said softly: "Tao Song, I was in Lu......"

"I won't listen, you are the best at lying." Tao Song didn't let him speak at all.

Yu Shi moved a little, but couldn't get away from him at all, so he had to pat him, and after a while of silence, he spoke again: "I came out of the mountain to find out the truth about the death of Elder Yu Dai's lineage in Yuntai, not to find Huai Shuang Sword."

Seeing that Tao Song hadn't moved, he seemed to have calmed down a bit, and said again, "Elder Yu has the grace of rebuilding for me. He passed away suddenly in Guixu. I have to find out the secret behind it and let him rest in Jiuquan."

He paused, feeling unbearable, but he still said: "This is my private matter. Feng Xian was born in Yuntai when he was young, so he can barely be considered an insider, but you and Cui Ling are just casual acquaintances with me. It has nothing to do with it, and you can no longer follow me in danger."

Tao Song was silent for a long time, finally let go of him, but only asked in a low voice: "So I am in your heart, is it just a casual acquaintance?"

Yu Shi was taken aback, why did he choose such an unimportant question?

But Tao Song's expression was gloomy. He was afraid of people thinking about it, so he hurriedly said: "No, but this matter is too dangerous. The more I regard you as a close person, the more I can't implicate you for no reason."

He paused, thinking about the situation in the dungeon, he felt a lingering fear for a moment: "If you have an accident, how should I deal with myself?"

The summer wind is a bit cool, and the curtains fluctuate, making Yu Shi's heart feel hot and cold.

Tao Song touched the pamphlet on his heart, and said in a low voice: "In your heart, is this the most important thing?"

Yu Zhi was stunned, and nodded slightly: "I can't think about other things right now. If I can't figure it out, I will have trouble sleeping and eating all day."

After thinking about it, I was a little confused: "Are there any other important things to consider?"

Tao Song felt a little uncomfortable suddenly, he found that his thoughts were so out of place.

He shouldn't mention the love between his son and daughter a hundred years ago, or a promise that has long been forgotten, when others are full of blood and hatred.From the beginning to the end, Yu Shi never liked him at all.

But he was the only one who took it seriously.

Tao Song was silent for a while, his heart felt cool.

The night wind blew the layered curtains, Tao Song felt bitter and astringent, raised his head to hold back his tears, but was a little unwilling.

He didn't want to leave like this.

He also likes Yu Shi, and he wants Yu Shi to like him too.

What's more, what Yu Shi is going to do is so dangerous, he was powerless back then, if Yu Shi dies again now...

When Tao Song thought of this, he was shocked, and suddenly he had only one thought: "I won't leave, I want to investigate the events of the year with you."

Yu Shi wanted to persuade him, but Tao Song quickly blocked him: "The first sword cultivator is my savior, and I am also related to this matter. I also want to investigate."

Yu Shi forgot about this, and for the first time felt that saving someone's life was like owed a debt: "I think...you don't have to worry so much about the kindness of saving your life back then, he won't ask you to pay it back."

Tao Song began to be sloppy: "If you don't want me to follow, I will investigate by myself."

Yu Shi was surprised, this was extremely inappropriate.Although this child has a high level of cultivation, he is still young and has not experienced many major events.

But he can't drag people into the water with peace of mind.

Yu Shi hesitated for a moment, then saw Tao Song tugging at his clothes, frowning and coughing.

Yu Shi hurriedly comforted him, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and it was so chaotic that it made people's heart skip a beat.

He hurriedly helped him to the bed, got up again to pour tea, Tao Song grabbed him and said, "You are not allowed to run, you stay with me."

Yu Shi had no choice but to lie down on the bed too. Seeing that he was getting better, he wondered, "What's going on with you? Last time..."

Yu Shi recalled the situation last time, and thought that he was sharing the same bed now, so he couldn't help being embarrassed, and swallowed the words just now: "The pulse suddenly became disordered, did Cui Ling show it to you?"

Tao Song closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, Fang said: "It's an old disease, it doesn't matter."

He paused, then spoke slowly: "I've practiced the last move of Fufeng swordsmanship for more than three years, and when I was about to break through, I suddenly heard that the first swordsman passed away. .”

Tao Song remembered the situation at that time, if he hadn't happened to meet the city lord Song Chi, he might have died in front of Yu Shi's tomb.

After Yu Zhi listened silently, he suddenly became a little confused. After thinking for a while, he didn't equate Tao Song's lifesaver with his sweetheart.I just feel that it is really rare to see someone as affectionate and righteous as Tao Song.

He was very curious about what kind of virtue he had accumulated back then: "How did the number one swordsman save you?"

Tao Song was silent again, the bloody memories of the past were cruel and long, he seldom thought about them.

He remembered the bright moon that broke through the sky that night, the ground was in a mess, his eyes were full of blood, his family was torn apart alive by evil spirits, and the courtyard was full of viciousness. It was the dilapidated corpse of his six-year-old sister. He stared at it blankly, almost unable to cry.

He thought he was going to die, but Yu Shi saved him.

Yu Shi took him and killed all the monsters that killed his blood relatives.

Yu Shi said to him, with me in the future, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

Tao Song fell in love with a man, that man is the most powerful swordsman in the world, splitting mountains and splitting seas, invincible.

He never thought that one day this person would die.

The past made him feel uneasy, and he coughed violently again.Yu Shi only blamed himself for asking at the wrong time, plainly and sadly, he hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, don't think about it, anyway, it's all in the past, and it doesn't matter."

Hearing his anxious tone, Tao Song simply took advantage of the situation and coughed twice, clutching his chest and tremblingly said: "I will repay the kindness and virtue of the first sword cultivator no matter what, how he died, I must Find out for yourself."

Yu Zhi was in a difficult situation for a while.

Tao Song immediately looked like he was about to have an old illness.

Yu Shi was in a hurry, so he had to agree repeatedly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will take you with me, don't worry, your body is important."

Tao Song coughed twice to scare him, then gave up, lay down and adjusted his breath for a while, still worried, pushed him again: "Go get a pen and paper, and write down what you just said."

Yu Shi was stunned for a moment when he heard the familiar words: "No need?"

He vaguely had some idea, but he didn't grasp it, he just quickly shied away: "I won't write, I can't write any more."

I also feel strange while talking, why are you so guilty?

Tao Song heard it was funny, so he deliberately teased him: "Did you write something for others before, but you forgot yourself?"

Yu Shi was confused, and couldn't help thinking along with his words, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.That is clearly something in the illusion, but it is not real, what is he guilty of?

Yu Shi's mind was drowsy, and his eyes began to blur.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead again, feeling dizzy all over his head.

The curtains stretched across the ground, ups and downs in the night wind, Yu Shi felt trapped in the sweet smell of alcohol, his body was weak, but his heart seemed to be on fire.

The lights on the nine-turn candlestick jumped up and down in the cool night wind.Lin'an's green plum wine, which has great stamina, finally started to hit the spot.

Yu Shi consciously groped for a while, and finally found a cooler item, and put it on his body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at the front of his clothes again, and said vaguely: "It's a bit hot."

Tao Song was pressed on his chest with one hand, looking at his tender face, his heart surged for a moment.