Demon King’s Repayment

Yuan Xiang'er came out of the gate of the enchantment, and at the first glance she saw Nanhe who was guarding there, and her tight nerves suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Axiang." Nan He held out his hands to pick her up.

She just jumped off the steps,

"I'm fine, I also brought Du Shuo out." Yuan Xianger said happily.

The mountain god who was locked by the chain was walking down the steps barefoot, every step of the lift, leaving a bloody footprint on the moss-grown bluestone.

He staggered until the last step, but an arm quickly stretched out from the side to support his body.

That arm was strong and warm, and he himself had even fought against it on the battlefield.

But at this moment, the owner of that arm turned into a huge Sirius in front of his eyes, with stable limbs and brilliant hair.

"Come on. I'll carry you, you can't go anymore," said the former enemy.

The sound of the collision of the soul lock sounded.

Yuan Xianger saw Du Shuo's prototype.

It was supposed to be a very beautiful demoiselle crane, with a thin, slender neck, bright black feathers hanging down from the side of the head, legs with cedar branches and curvy legs, and black white feathers at the end.Heming in Jiugao, Qingyuan, a leisurely, elegant and beautiful creature.

But at this time, the beautiful large feathers almost all fell off, and the embarrassed body was covered with various scars, which were tightly held by a thin iron chain that changed its size.

He buried his head and neck in his wings, letting Yuan Xiang'er carefully picked him up and sat on Nan He's back.

In Xianle Palace, Miaodao sat in front of his white jade plate.In the microscopic world of the jade plate, you can see a small white dot on the vast expanse of land flying towards the south.They took the crossing, and the Lingyu crossing the Shuo had the ability to block peeping, and soon the little white dot gradually began to merge with the earth and disappeared.

But Miaodao still stared at the vast world in the basin for a long time.A banshee with a human face and a snake body was kneeling in front of him, holding up an empty small sandalwood box with both hands.Miaodao stretched out his finger and gently moved the lock plate on the box, and the lock plate made a thin metal sound.There were originally several purple high-order talisman in this box, but they were all gone now.

Purple symbol drawing is not easy. It not only requires expensive and rare materials, but also consumes a lot of effort and effort of the painter. It is not a function of one day. It is difficult for the disciples of Xianle Palace to get a piece of purple gifted by the national teacher. Fu self-defense.

"Haohan, did I follow this little girl's way. Would they just want to rescue Du Shuo?"

"No, you have been thinking about it." The apostle with golden eyes in the dark replied, "That mage and Dushuo only met once, and they fought fiercely. If not, the last time they came here At that time, that little Sirius would not nervously almost break through the barrier."

Miao Dao snorted softly, "You are also facing him on the left and right. You are all monsters, of the same kind."

He closed the box and swung back the banshee.

His eldest disciple Yun Xuan knelt outside the door and told him: "Master, Your Majesty has been waiting for a banquet in the palace for a long time, and the palace envoy has come to urge you several times."

"I got it." Miao Dao replied casually, and stood up lazily.You Dao Tong came in with the robe of the national teacher and waited for him to wear clothes.

"Don't you want to go?" Haohan said in a low voice.

"Those people are boring and boring, they are afraid of me, and want to benefit from me." Miao Dao adjusted his sleeves, "Compared to these so-called similar people, I would rather stay with you monsters. At least you are plain enemies."

"Then why do you have to stay in such noisy Kyoto."

Why do we have to live in Kyoto?

Miao Dao lowered his eyelashes, this is the most lively place in the world, crowded with people and flowers blooming, it seems that only in such a noisy, the long and boring years will not be so empty and boring.

In the magnificent imperial palace, silk and bamboo are played together, Ying Ge Yan dances, golden cups meet, and jade lanterns are spread frequently.

When the news of the national teacher's arrival came in, the bustle and noise suddenly stopped.

Wearing mountains and water sleeves, a crown of dharma on his head, and a blue satin satin on his face, the national teacher is here, the color is like a spring flower, the shape is like a orchid, and the fairy is fluttering.

Even the emperor personally came down from the dragon seat to welcome him.

The emperor has passed the ancients, with a decayed air of dying, trembling, supported by his attendants, leading the civil and military officials to greet him eagerly.

"My heart is relieved when the national teacher is here."

The aging emperor looked at the young national teacher with eagerness and expectation. Compared with Guotai Minan, the current emperor is more eager to obtain the secret of longevity from this immortal teacher.

He also ignored the dignity of the emperor, and warmly welcomed the real person Miaodao to the special dignity around him. He frequently raised his lights and inquired in a low voice, every word my teacher said was extremely true.

The hall was extremely empty, and Shaozai, who was sitting far away in the corner, whispered quietly with the close servant of Zhongshu.

"The National Teacher is so big, it looks so young, but even your Majesty has to personally welcome it."

"Hush, be quiet, don't look at his younger appearance, in fact, he is older than you and I, I heard my father said that decades ago, this national teacher has this look."

"In this way, I am no different from demons, ghosts and gods. I am no longer a person in my mortal world. No wonder it is so noble and noble, and never puts me in the eyes."

"Don't say I wait, those powerful monsters and monsters, he generally doesn't look at them. I once led the Tianwuwei guards with the army to protect them. Seeing the fairy masters peeling and dividing those monsters exactly like humans, I can't bear it. I vomited on the spot."

"Don't look at me waiting for a high position, maybe in the eyes of people like him, it's ridiculous and pitiful for me to look like this old man."

Miao Dao accepted the emperor's toast and raised his glass to his lips. No matter how small the voice was from the hall, he couldn't escape his ears.

The wine entering the throat is icy and astringent, without a trace of temperature.

Inside the palace wall, Qionglou Yuyu, singing and dancing, such a lively and very lively place, it seems that it is not as good as the little hut with hot wine under the pear tree with yellow fruit in the past.

In the wilderness far away from the city of Kyoto, there were two small carriages at a standstill, and a few anxious creatures beside them frequently raised their heads and looked at the sky.

When the silver-white Sirius descended from the sky, the little black circle, Saburo with fox ears, Ah Qing in feathers, and even Zhou Deyun and his servants who were dejected all the way cheered and rushed forward.

When Hu Qing saw the white crane in Yuan Xiang'er's arms, her eyes were red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Yuan Xiang'er thought she was about to cry, but she bit her white finger firmly and did not let her Any tears fell.

She carried her skirt to catch up, and shook her arm to pick up the scarred white crane from Yuan Xianger's hand, and carefully hugged it onto the carriage.

The carriage started to move.

When Yuan Xiang'er was in the carriage to cure Du Shuo and chanted the Jin Yuzhao mantra three or four times, Hu Qing had already handled Du Shuo's hideous wound neatly.

The man-shaped Dushuo was placed on a clean soft couch with a soft brocade cushion behind his head, and the blood stains all over his body had been carefully cleaned up.He was pale, unconscious, covered with a thin bedding, and white bandages were tightly wrapped around his forehead, neck, and shoulders.

"I thought you would cry." Yuan Xiang'er picked up the magic instruments and looked at Hu Qing who was still busy.

When Dushuo didn't return, Hu Qing could not help crying.Unexpectedly, Du Shuo was lying in front of her with blood dripping, but she could bite her teeth and act with tears.

"Healing adults is more important than everything. I don't have time to cry now." Hu Qing bit a corner of the gauze and pulled off a long strip of cloth, holding up Dushuo's chain-wrapped wrist, and struggling with that cause excessively. The worn wrist joints are coated with plaster, and clean gauze is carefully wrapped in circles.

Afterwards, she carefully put the bandaged arm back on the soft collapse, gently lifted the quilt, and pressed the corner of the quilt for the lying patient.

The wheels were rustling, and the person on the bed lay quietly with their eyes closed.

Hu Qingzhen sat aside and watched for a long time, before turning his face, eyes filled with tears, looking at Yuan Xiang'er unceasingly.

"Hey, don't be like that. Just cry if you want to." Yuan Xianger said.

Hu Qing's mouth slumped, he reached out and hugged Yuan Xiang'er, buried his head on her shoulder, and let out a faint cry.

Yuan Xiang'er still remembered seeing Ah Qing's appearance for the first time, holding a pipa in her hand, walking in the snow, graceful and elegant, moving the world.How can I bear to watch her cry like rain and beat the pear blossoms, I see pity.

She had no choice but to think of a way to explain, "Don't cry, you like to cross the lake, didn't you fish it out for you? Now you should think about taking good care of him and letting him take care of the injury."

"I, I didn't like you humans very much before," Hu Qing raised his head and cried faintly, "I also often go to your human villages to steal food and eat, and I always like to bully the men who come to the workshop, oh oh oh , I’m sorry, but I didn’t expect you to help me. I won’t do that anymore.”

Her face was full of nasal tears and tears, and there was no such thing as an artist's favorite. The first part of Jiaofang lost the logic of a "human", but it made Yuan Xianger laugh dumbly, a few more. Divide the intimacy between female friends.

The carriages and horses traveled all the way to the south. The weather in the south has begun to warm up, and the branches with half snow in winter occasionally pull out a few early-emergence buds, which are not afraid of the cold wind, and are charming and charming.

Hu Qing sits by the campfire in the camp, embraces the pipa and plays the piano.

Between lightly floating, the sound of the piano is long, fluttering and fluttering, and if the phoenix and phoenix are mingled together, the crane is in the clouds.

"The sound of Hu Niangzi's piano is totally different. Her previous piano sounds sounded with sadness and sadness. Now she is extraordinarily comfortable, and it makes people feel warm." Zhou Deyun raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. I don’t know why, I am very happy for her."

Yuan Xianger lay on the grass, leaning on Nanhe's broad back, watching the Milky Way in the night sky.

The thin white fluff warmed her cheeks.Yuan Xiang'er stretched out her finger and pointed to somewhere in the sky, "Nan He, is that Sirius star?"

She heard Nan He talked about childhood stories and knew the knot in his heart.

Nan He raised his head and raised his head with her to look at the striking and bright star in the night sky.

The melodious and lingering sound of the piano always reminds people of the intimate and warm childhood.Back then, the day of the two-month multiplication came suddenly, and it happened once in a thousand years and passed away. As the patriarch, his father had to leave, right?

"I checked the star map." Yuan Xianger's white fingers traced upwards along the sky, "Look, near Sirius, the brightest one is Nanhe, and Nanhe has another name in my hometown called Canis Little ."

Since your family gave you such a name, they must be full of love for you.Although they have to leave, they must have an unforgettable concern for you.

Nan He looked at the starry sky, and the depths of his eyes were full of broken stars. He seldom talked about the regret deeply buried in his heart.

The natural ability of the Sirius tribe is the power of the stars, and their bodies, hair and skin, can refine magical tools similar to white jade plates, and see everything under the stars.But his father did not find him. It has always been the biggest grievance in his young heart. Now that I think about it carefully, maybe there is another reason.

"Back then, those warlocks who grabbed me were using a weapon to shield my clan’s prying skills, just like the lingyu of Dushuo can block the peeping of a white jade plate. They took me around to escape, and were blocked several times. In the cage, I vaguely felt that my father and my brother had passed by. At that time, I thought I had misunderstood. Now thinking about my father and them, I should have been looking for me. Maybe they didn’t understand them. How cunning human warlocks are."

"I think your family is on that star, will they also worry about you because of worry, make all kinds of white jade plates and topaz plates, watch your life on them every day, and see if you are living well or not? Make them worry." Yuan Xianger turned around and reached out to touch Nan He's head, "It seems that I want to treat you well and raise you white and fat so that they can rest assured."

But in the future, I will still ask Dushuo to divide a bit of feathers and make a circle in the yard to block this peeping technique, so as not to do something bad and bully Xiao Nan is watched by his family. That is not very embarrassing.Yuan Xianger thought secretly.

The Tanhu carriage stopped on one side, the embroidered curtain was lifted obliquely in the breeze, and the piano sound drove into the car.

A figure leaned in the dark and silent carriage.The man's long hair was loose, his hands in his sleeves were leaning between the cushions, his eyes slightly opened, his eyes gleaming like water, and he listened to the soft tone.

The bonfire in the wilderness throbbed, rekindling the warm and fine firelight in his silent black eyes.

Time seems to have gone back to the past. The gentle mountain god sits in the bamboo forest, listening to the girl in the form of a fox playing the lute for him.

The author has something to say: Procyon belongs to Alpha Canis, so the old sayings are not written so carefully, and those who understand it should not be used.

For me personally, beautiful young ladies and gentle cute girls are worthy of pampering, even if they make some mistakes, be squeamish, crying, selfish, not so perfect, they are not unforgivable. It's a matter of fact, generally my article is less bullying of female partners, and I prefer to bully my younger brother.

Everyone tries to be more tolerant of female characters, although they are not that perfect.