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

This year's autumn came very quickly. In two or three days, the road was covered with a thin layer of coolness.

It was cold in the morning, and the night was heavy with dew, but Yu Shi rushed to Qingjiang City without any delay.There was no other reason, only because Tao Song's body was weakening.

According to common sense, the cultivation base has been completed, even if the consumption of killing monsters is greater that night, it will not be so.

Yu Shi didn't understand, and his whole heart was in a panic along the way, so he could only hurry to Qingjiang.

Fang was close to the border of Qingjiang, and the rumors about his sect filled his ears.Tao Song just smiled: "That's a good statement. If I hadn't known A-Ling before, I'm afraid I would have taken it seriously."

Yu Shi looked out of the door from a distance, the tea house was at the foot of the mountain, when he looked up, he could just see a majestic corner of the palace in Qingjiang City.

He sighed silently: "It's embarrassing for Cui Ling. There are rumors outside and fighting inside. I never thought that Qingjiang would be like this overnight."

"If it can't be broken, it can't be built. Qingjiang City has accumulated evils for a long time. No matter how much it tried to whitewash the peace in the past, it will come to this point sooner or later."

Tao Song paused for a moment, and then brought up another question: "Unexpectedly, you usually don't care much about the family of Xianmen. It stands to reason that you should have heard about the things in Qingjiang."

"Although I have a reputation, I don't like cultivating Tao very much, and I don't pay much attention to the family of Xianmen. I told you this in the Lu Mansion."

Yu Zhi took a sip of tea, "I had nowhere to go back then, and Master took me in. I don't know what to do in the future. But if I don't practice Taoism, I have to leave Yuntai again."

"I don't like Taoism and Taoism very much, but I don't like to leave Master and Mistress even more. Master asked me if I would like to, and I nodded."

When Yu Zhi mentioned Master at this moment, he always felt 12 points of loneliness and sadness in his heart.

Thinking back now, even though he nodded his head back then, he still left his master, wife and brothers in the end.

After Yu Shi woke up, he always felt that good fortune seemed to be playing tricks on him.He can still live for a long time, but the joy and happiness of these two lives are buried in Yuntai's few 200 years.

Some people are probably born with shallow love in this world. Since he was lonely since he was a child, he deserves to be lonely all his life.

This idea has been buried in his heart until that day, when he found out that he fell in love with Tao Song.

What surprised him even more was that Tao Song also liked him.

At that time, Yu Shi was worried and uneasy. He was afraid of harming Tao Song, and he felt that he was not worthy.

But Tao Song liked her so cleanly that he couldn't help but approach her.

After living two lifetimes, Yu Zhi made a decision that he didn't know right or wrong for the first time, he wanted to be with Tao Song.

He really likes Tao Song, and he never wants to be separated from Tao Song.

I just don't know if the good fortune is willing to fulfill it.

Yu Shi sighed secretly again, but found that Tao Song had been looking at him.

Yu Zhi didn't understand, so he felt guilty: "What's wrong?"

Tao Song propped his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "I was just wondering, which of the rumors about you is true all these years? You obviously don't have much contact with the Immortal Family, but it is rumored that someone likes you People are everywhere."

There is a touch of evening mist in the sky, and above the layered haze, the faint outline of the moon has emerged.

Yu Shi was a little confused: "I don't know how many people out there like me."

But I think what they say they like me is not as true as you.This sentence passed through Yu Shi's mind for a while, but he was not ashamed to say it.

Yu Zhi felt more and more recently that he was extremely thin-skinned when facing Tao Song.

Tao Song paused for a moment, then smiled again: "Jianxiu, I actually want to ask, did you also write to others what you wrote to me back then?"

In this situation, a normal person should categorically say no.But Yu Shi hadn't accumulated any experience in the relationship between lovers. After hearing this, he really thought about it carefully, and then said very honestly: "I don't remember."

Tao Song couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and a little funny, so he could only tease him along the way: "Then when we get married, what if some fellow Taoist comes to your door with a letter or a note you wrote, what should we do?" ?”

Yu Zhi frowned, yes, what should I do?

Tao Song looked at his frowning pensive look through the hazy afterglow, making him even more amused.

In fact, how can there be such a person, when Yu Shi died, there was not even a person who was really sad for him in the immortal sect, now Yu Shi came back after a hundred years, the golden core was damaged, his cultivation base was lost, and he was in the same situation as a living target , who else will join in?

When Tao Song thought of this, he also felt a little cold in his heart, but then he thought again, if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be able to take such a big deal for nothing.

Seeing that Yu Shi was still confused, he could only cough, lowered his tone, and put on a ruthless look: "You don't know what to do, so let me do it, and who would dare to mess things up then? , I will abolish him."

Yu Zhi raised his head suddenly: "This is not good, it's my fault anyway."

Tao Song raised his eyebrows: "Do you feel sorry for others?"

Yu Shi finally realized that this question was a trap, and quickly denied it: "No, I don't care about other people. I am... afraid that people will arrange you in the future, and they will say... that you are doing something wrong, yes You have a bad reputation."

"I don't care about reputation." Tao Song smiled leisurely, "You are treacherous, I am unreasonable, it is just right to get together, how suitable."

Yu Shi still wanted to talk, but Mu Qi, who was sleeping on his stomach, woke up slowly and rubbed his eyes: "Master, I don't think you can do this. You already have an apprentice, so you can't teach me like this."

Tao Song pulled his little hand away: "Don't rub your eyes, don't wash your hands."

Mu Qi rubbed his sleeves in dissatisfaction for a while, then continued with his head sullen: "You will teach me to be a bad boy."

He rubbed enough, but he still looked sleepy when he raised his face, and there were still some red marks on his face: "Little Master, after you take care of yourself, you should also take care of Master."

Mu Qi didn't know where he found the nondescript title of "Little Master", and Yu Shi couldn't find any other suitable title, so he called it.

It's better than calling Mrs.

Yu Shi made his eyes choke at this moment, but he heard Tao Song say: "Then someone else will teach you?"

Mu Qi was curious: "Who is it?" And a little timid: "Master is not going to send me to Master..."

Tao Song patted his head: "Your master has a lot of rules, I'm afraid you are not used to them. If you want to, it's not too late to go when you start to learn something seriously. You can follow another person first, he is a friend of the master. "

Mu Qi responded slightly, and said again: "Master's friend, isn't that young and unreliable like Master..."

Tao Song picked up the porcelain cup: "What did you say?"

Mu Qi hurriedly hid in Yu Shi's arms: "I didn't say anything." Then he tugged at Yu Shi's sleeve: "Little Master, do you know Master's friends too?"

Yu Shi smiled: "Yes, he has a beautiful big fox who can play with you."

Mu Qi's eyes brightened: "Is it the one with nine tails?"

That night, Mu Qi saw this beautiful big fox with nine tails.

The epidemic situation in Yuzhou is dangerous, and there are many fewer people coming and going, but the news of the area where Qingjiang is located has not been blocked.

When the disciples at the mountain gate saw the two of them, they didn't even change their expressions: "Young City Master has ordered that if you two come, go see him directly."

It was getting late, the cold moonlight fell on the top of the mountain, and the shadows of the trees in Qingjiang City were dancing. The disciple who led the way walked upright, and Yu Shi didn't dare to speak rashly, so he could only follow along silently.

On the contrary, this disciple will observe the situation: "Senior, don't be nervous, I am the young city master's person. Right now Qingjiang is the young city master's job, and the mountain gate and other critical passes will not be guarded by others."

Yu Zhixu breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard him say again: "Young City Lord is decisive, everyone within the gate is silent like cicadas, no one dares to touch you on the boundary of Qingjiang."

I don't know whether this remark is a compliment or a derogation, Yu Shi couldn't help sighing again.Now that I was in the same place, I realized that the situation of the battle in Qingjiang City was really jittery.

He became more and more afraid to say anything, even with Mu Qi, he didn't dare to speak, he just looked around with his big black eyes open.

After half a cup of tea, Mu Qi quietly grabbed his collar and lowered his voice of surprise: "Little master, is it the beautiful fox you said!"

Yu Shi hurriedly raised his head, and saw the lamps flickering in the palace, and there was a silhouette of a person between the lights and shadows, it was Chang Ying.

Mu Qi exclaimed in a low voice: "There really are nine tails!"

The disciple leading the way couldn't help but glance at him, and Yu Shi saw the complex look in his eyes.

This person was very steady, he returned to normal in an instant, bowed his head and said goodbye: "I won't be able to go any further, you two just go in."

Another reminder: "There are still people in the hall, please wait outside for a while."

The moon is cold and the wind is cold, the palaces in Qingjiang are tall and wide, among the shadows of mountains and trees, they look more and more empty.

The three of Yu Shi were standing in the corridor, the door of the hall was not closed, and they could just see a person in the hall reporting his affairs.

It's been a long time, but Cui Ling and Chang Ying haven't changed much.

The disciples in the hall held the letter in their hands and replied, their voices were tense and calm, with trembling sounds leaking out from time to time, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Cui Ling closed his eyes slightly, but did not listen carefully.

Before the mourning period of City Lord Song Chi had passed, he was dressed in plain clothes, and his spotless color made him look thinner.

The disciples in the hall finally finished talking, the lights were dim, Cui Ling raised his eyes, his dark pupils still had the clarity of youth, but they were much more alienated and cold.

Yu Shi had never seen any nobles, but for no reason, he saw the condescending look of killing in Cui Ling's eyes.

The autumn night is quiet, the curtains in the hall are blowing lightly, and the cold moonlight falls in. Yu Zhi can see the boundless loneliness from the color of killing.