Master Xiao thinks about those years

Chapter 66 Rakshasa Mountain

At the table where she was, Ling'er heaved a long sigh of relief when she saw Fu Nian going away, and left as if fleeing.

And Fu Nian and Yan Chen had already reached the door.

The villagers outside the house dispersed, time passed, and the lanterns hanging in front of the door also lost their brightness and became dim and dim.

The evening wind blew, and the lanterns spun lightly, like an old man who was about to run out of oil.

Under the dim light, the black robe inlaid with golden threads stopped floating. He paused and stopped by the door.

Yan Chen also stopped abruptly, and stood under a row of dim yellow lanterns outside the door, and the gorgeous red dress made his figure even thinner.

"come over."

Fu Nian's voice was very cold, without any warmth, completely opposite to the playful smile just now.

Yan Chen seems to have developed a sense of obedience to Fu Nian's order.He lifted his foot and walked forward.

He wanted to resist, he didn't want to listen to his apprentice's words, but just as he thought before, he would never be able to fight against the talisman.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"what?"

Beside the door frame, Yan Chen was puzzled by Fu Nian's question.

He truthfully expressed his doubts, and the next moment, a ruthless big hand slapped the door frame he was leaning against.

Yan Chen's heart skipped a beat.

"I really don't know what's wrong?" Fu Nian put one hand on the door frame and leaned forward towards the person in front of him.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Yan Chen was oppressed uncomfortably, his brows furrowed deeply.

"I don't know, do you want me to do something, you know?" Fu Nian approached, as if a hunter was approaching the prey, Yan Chen's heart was beating like thunder, he wanted to retreat, but his back was against the door, and it was already time to retreat There is no refund.

On the left was the long arm of Fu Nian straddling the door. In a panic, Yan Chen took steps to the right as if escaping.

But before he could step out, he suddenly felt pain in his waist.

"Run what?"

Rune Nian's sharp palms held the soft waist of the person in front of him tightly, his eyes were blurred and gloomy, like a cloudy sky.

The scorching breath lingered in his ears, as if just before the danger approached, Yan Chen's white forehead was covered with cold sweat. He wanted to shake off the confinement around his waist and escape from the shroud of the talisman, so he struggled even more frantically.

With unscheduled movements, he didn't take advantage of half a point, but instead made the talisman move closer, almost touching his body.

Yan Chen was leaning against the door, the wooden door was old, and it made a "squeak" sound under the pressure of the two people's actions.

"No, someone..."

Yan Chen turned his face away, what he said was powerless and humiliating.

"What does it matter, do you think I will be afraid?" Fu Nian leaned closer, his lips almost touched Yan Chen's blushing ears.

"Big brother, what are you doing!"

A clear and clear girl's voice suddenly sounded, Fu Nian's whole body froze, and the hand pinching Yan Chen's waist bounced away as if it had been scalded.

"Then why am I teasing him to play games..."

Fu Nian's words were cramped, and when he spoke, his hands folded unnaturally behind his back, and he looked at the girl Xiaotao standing in front of them with flickering eyes.

He looks like a child who has done something wrong, how can he have the slightest dignity that threatened Yan Chen just now.

But Yan Chen was in a daze, his back was still pressed against the door, and he didn't escape from the rapid transformation of the talisman.

"Then, Brother Wenrou, do you think it's fun?"

The crisp female voice sounded again, and Yan Chen immediately felt a small hand tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Lowering his head, he looked at Shang Xiaotao innocently and curiously.

Damn it, why did Fu Nian just go crazy?Now facing a child, how should he answer?

How to answer?

"Brother Wenrou, why don't you speak?"

"Uh, I, I think... generally..."

Yan Chen muttered, and chose a neutral answer.As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt like a sinner.

"Normal? Isn't it fun?" Xiao Tao's cheeks were flushed, and her face was shining with innocence.

Yan Chen was very embarrassed: "It's just so-so... this game... I've played too much... I'm tired..."

"Oh, so that's the case..."

Xiao Tao nodded thoughtfully, and Fu Nian's face suddenly turned ugly.What Yan Chen said circulated in his mind.He insisted on four words: "average" and "tired"

Yan Chen doesn't know how to insinuate, but no matter how he hears these four words, Fu Nian can hear the bad meaning.

Average - his skills are average

Tired - Tired of being with him

"Big Brother, Brother Wenrou, Xiao Tao came here to give you a gift."

Xiaotao smiled, and stretched out her two fists in front of the two of them.

Fu Nian didn't understand at first, but after a while he recalled that Xiao Tao had indeed said that he and Mo Qing had prepared gifts for them when they were welcoming him and Mo Qing back to the village.

After Fu Nian and Yan Chen arrived home, Xiao Tao originally wanted to give this gift to the two of them early in the morning, but then both of them were dragged into a wine competition, and she waited until now because she couldn't find a chance.

"Big Brother, Brother Wenrou, open it and have a look!"

Xiaotao handed two small bun-like fists in front of the two of them.Yan Chen and Fu Nian each opened their small fists, and saw two bracelets made of cotton rope.

One red and one black, the same pattern, as if they were made for each other.

Fu Nian's eyes were raised, and he felt a little jealous for some reason. The similar bracelet seemed like a token of love.

This kind of thing, if you want to wear it, you can only wear it with his master.

"Xiao Tao, brother doesn't wear a bracelet." Yan Chen also felt that the almost identical bracelet was a bit weird, so he wanted to refuse.

"I don't wear them either." Fu Nian agreed coldly.

The smile on Xiao Tao's face disappeared instantly, like a delicate flower withering in an instant.

"It took me a long time to weave this. I don't know how many times I made mistakes in the middle of weaving. I unraveled the weaving, weaving and unraveling..."

Xiaotao's voice was soft and waxy, with a trace of grievance, combined with the pitiful look of curling her lips and pulling her face, no one could bear to see it.

Yan Chen's heart surged with guilt, and Fu Nian felt sorry for the little girl in front of him.But neither of them planned to let go.

Fu Nian has an obsession in his heart, and Yan Chen pays attention to the details of fame.

How could such two people be willing to give in easily?

"Xiaotao has worked so hard to weave the bracelet, brother is really reluctant to take it away, can Xiaotao keep it for herself?" Fu Nian showed an expression of indignation.

"Xiao Tao, brother thinks you look better with a bracelet." Yan Chen coaxed with a smile.

"I don't want it, I want you two to wear it." Xiaotao curled her lips and shook her head, as if she had seen the differences between the two of them.

Fu Nian struggled: "Xiaotao is a sensible child, if we don't wear it, we should..."

"If you don't wear them." Xiao Tao interrupted the words of Fu Nian, her eyes suddenly became solemn and serious.

Fu Nian thought that Xiaotao had figured it out: "If we don't wear it, Xiaotao will understand, right?"

"No. I'm inconsiderate and I'll cry."

Fu Nian's face suddenly became stiff.He suffocated even for breathing.

The smile on Yan Chen's face was blown away.

A calm sentence is like a thunderbolt.

The girl's pitiful and cute little face was in front of him, and Fu Nian had a headache when he thought of the crying face in front of him.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of the teacher and the child crying.

And Yan Chen always loves children, when he taught Fu Nian and Meng Huan, he used to be doting, now he is told to watch a child cry, how can he bear it?

"Xiao, Xiaotao is so sensible, she probably won't cry..." Fu Nian was struggling for the last time.

"Big brother is wrong. I'm still a child, and children are not sensible." Xiao Tao said with a straight face.

Symbolism: ...

Is there such a small shop?

"Extend your hand." Xiaotao looked at the two seriously, just like an old gentleman checking a student's studies.

Fu Nian and Yan Chen hesitated for a while, but finally stretched out their hands in compromise.

Xiao Tao stood on her tiptoes, and solemnly tied the two bracelets on their wrists.

Not knowing what Xiaotao was thinking, she tied the red bracelet on Fu Nian's hand, and tied the black one on Yan Chen's hand.

One red and one black, an indescribable match.

"It's fastened, it's so pretty."

Xiaotao clapped her hands together, and the smile reappeared on her face. Fu Nian and Yan Chen had no expression on their faces, they just felt that the bracelet hurt their hands.Moments later, as soon as Xiaotao left, both of them took off the bracelet at the same time.

"Hey, remember to throw this bracelet away later."

Fu Nian looked at Yan Chen who took off the bracelet, and ordered in a cold voice.

"nature"

Yan Chen nodded, they agreed on this point.

In the dead of night, the noise completely faded away.

The tables and chairs in the courtyard are scattered, and there are wine jars here and there, which is the mess after the banquet.

The lantern under the porch was completely dimmed, and a layer of emptiness and mist floated in the air.With the dim moonlight on it, everything in the courtyard looked gloomy and melancholy.

At this time, everyone should be asleep.But there happened to be a man in dark clothes standing in the bleakness leaning on the messy table and chairs, looking far away, not knowing what he was looking at.

As the evening wind blows, the man's ink hair flutters and his robe billows.

Beside the table and chairs, Fu Nian in the black clothes pressed his chest, it felt a little hard, and under the skirt of the chest was a cloth pouch containing Yu Nian.And under this remaining thought, is the beating heart of Fu Nian.

The heart, the most important place, holds the most important thing, hope.

Knowing about Luocha Mountain, Fu Nian always recalled the female mountain master from time to time, recalling that pale and feeble face.Then his heart would be filled with endless panic.

Yiru didn't understand that Gu Shi liked her until his death.He lived in Gu Si's illusion until his death.

Fu Nian was afraid, like her, she would never see the one she loved again.

That person is the light in his life.

He was originally a homeless orphan, but he didn't have a home until he met Yan Chen, a real person from Qinghui. From then on, he regarded Yan Chen as a god and followed his footsteps all his life.I just wish I could get a little closer to him, a little closer.

In a trance, it seemed that he was back in the spacious and cold Nine Cold Palace. The man in white clothes put the flower curse in his palm: "This is the flower curse. Since this thing is destined for you, I will give it to you. The flower The mantra implies auspiciousness, and from now on Ling Chen's life will definitely end with auspiciousness."

Fu Nian held the flower curse tightly in the palm of his hand, his face was full of stubbornness and helplessness.

"Brother?"

In the silent night, a warm voice suddenly sounded.

It was Meng Huan, Fu Nian hurriedly reintegrated the flower curse into his flesh and blood, cleaned up the unusual expression on his face, and then turned around leisurely.

"What for?"

He spoke coldly, without a good face.

"I can't sleep, come out to get some air." Meng Huan was familiar with the bad character of the talisman, and walked forward slowly without being annoyed at all.

"Can't sleep, didn't the sword hurt you enough during the day?" Fu Nian said coldly, seeing Meng Huan walking beside him, he deliberately stepped back, he was not used to being alone with Meng Huan, let alone Get used to him being too close.

But as soon as he took a step back, his sleeve was grabbed by someone.

"Senior brother, I know you sent the medicine." Meng Huan held on to Fu Nian's sleeve with his hands, his eyes burning.

Fu Nian's face froze, and then his anger surged: "Jiang Ye repaired him—"

"He didn't tell me." Meng Huanwen said slowly, "I guessed it myself."

"Then you guessed wrong. I don't have time to send you any medicine."

Fu Nian shook off Meng Huan's hand abruptly, and took a step to the side.The vacated distance seemed to be a gap created by himself.

"Brother, you are always like this..."

Meng Huan sighed, and the air suddenly returned to silence.

Fu Nian wanted to say something to blame Meng Huan, but after searching for a long time, he didn't know what to blame him.

It was Meng Huan who spoke first: "Brother, do you still remember that time when you and I were in Shangyulian Demon Cave nine years ago?"