Chapter 49 The Past 4
Chapter 49 The Past 4
This battle is not considered a victory for the God Realm, because they lost their God of War, and it is not considered a loss for the Ghost Realm, because they cut off an arm of the God Race, and without Qing Ming, they only need It's no problem to turn this world over after taking a break.
Although this battle is big, it only lasts for one day, but four seasons have passed in the world.
After Xiao Luo finished his homework every day, he would sweep the mountain path outside Longhu Mountain and wait for someone to come back.
His senior brother also came to help but he refused, and he wanted to clear this way home by himself.
It snowed heavily again that day, and the entire Longhu Mountain was buried in the heavy snow.
He sat at the gate of Longhu Mountain, waiting for the snow outside to stop and began to sweep the mountain road.
Xiao Luo sat there in white clothes, letting the cold white snow fall on him, he looked like a snowman from a distance.
Looking at the vast white snow, he would think that the day they came back was also covered in such a heavy snow.
Whenever he misses him, he rubs the red beans on his wrist, as if the person's body temperature still remains on it.
He looked down at the red beans in his hand, and the red beans had black marks on them due to frequent rubbing.
"Why haven't you come back for the promised year? It will be a year in two days. Did you forget the way home?"
When he raised his head again, he suddenly found a crimson shadow appearing in the white.
The man was walking in the vast snow with an umbrella in his hand, as if he appeared out of thin air, he walked slowly on the mountain path, and he didn't know what else he was carrying under the wide robe.
He stood up abruptly, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was afraid of disturbing the scarlet color, or he was afraid that this person was not the one he thought in his heart, so he just stood there staring at the figure without moving. move.
Until that figure got closer and closer to him, he could see his long hair fluttering in the wind, his shadow on the snow, and even more so, the snow-capped sky between the sky and the bottom. To look ashamed.
He saw him walking in front of him, those beautiful peach blossoms raised and looked at him.
He put an umbrella on top of his head and smiled.
"My little friend, what are you doing here in such a cold day? Pretend to be a snowman."
The face in front of him was completely different from the one in his memory.
It was an extremely beautiful man, with long hair like ink and a slight smile in his eyes. He was also the only one who could look so good-looking in scarlet color.
It turned out that that face was very beautiful, but it was just handsome, and this face was more of an unearthly beauty, but it didn't make you feel feminine.
Looking at those familiar peach blossom eyes, Xiao Luo slowly said, "I'm waiting for someone."
The man lifted his chin with his hand and said with a smile, "Oh~, who are you waiting for?"
Xiao Luo stared at his face and said, "Wait for my beloved."
Qing Ming, "Then is he here?"
"I think it's coming."
Xiao Luo couldn't bear it anymore and opened his arms to embrace the person in front of him, buried his head on his neck and shoulders and hugged him tightly.
They had never been apart for such a long time.
"You are finally back, if you don't come back, I will go crazy."
Qing Ming let him hold her.
"I didn't break my promise. I came back one year ahead of schedule."
Suddenly he felt something wet on his neck, and when he realized what it was, the person who was still holding him started crying softly.
Qing Ming was startled, "I called you a kid, you are really a kid, why are you still crying for how big of a person you are?"
He wanted to see Xiao Luo's face, but he was buried in his neck and refused to raise his head no matter what.
"Come on, show me how many golden beans have dropped, and give me a few kisses after a few drops, okay?"
Qing Ming coaxed and tricked Xiao Luo to raise his head.
To be honest, Xiao Luo never cried even when he was almost eaten by evil spirits since he was a child, so it was a bit surprising that he was crying.
"what happened?"
Although Xiao Luo didn't hug him, he still held his wrist firmly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
"I'm afraid you don't want me anymore."
Qing Ming froze for a moment, then raised his wrist, and gently shook the red bean on his wrist.
"How dare you not want you even if everyone gave it to you? Let me see if my eyes are red."
Sure enough, Xiao Luo's eyes turned red, did Qing Ming have a chance to tease him.
"Hey, the rabbit raised by this family, if you don't want me to take it back."
Suddenly, there was a shout from inside the door, and the next second a person jumped out with a broom.
"Rabbit, where is there a rabbit, whoever catches my rabbit."
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, the rabbit didn't see it, but saw two people who were still close together outside the door.
To be precise, his senior brother was pushed against the door, his eyes were still red, he looked very much like a villain who robbed a boy from a good family.
He threw away the broom in his hand in fright, and immediately made an attack state.
"Who are you, you dare to bully my brother, do you know where this is? Do you know who I am! Do you know who my master is!"
Qing Ming slightly raised his hand, and the broom flew into his hand, he turned around slightly and put the broom back into his hand.
The little disciple didn't know why, so he took it honestly, maybe he felt that the person who couldn't beat the senior brother couldn't beat himself.
Qingming curled her lips and smiled, "Bullying, is this considered bullying?"
After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Xiao Luo directly on the face.
Then the little disciple's eyes were bigger than the Tongling on the door.
It took me a long time to react.
"You dare to kiss my senior brother, where did the thief come from?"
Qing Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Thief, no no, I am your brother's sweetheart, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."
Xiao Luo also froze in place for a long time before saying, "Yes, he is my beloved."
At first, the little disciple thought that his senior brother was bewitched, but now he was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth.
"What, what, what, heart, beloved..."
He stared and circled back and forth between the two people, and then couldn't believe it, and then the broom was thrown flying again, turned around and ran into the courtyard.
"Brother, brother, I've seen a ghost, brother Luo is fascinated by a ghost, brother, help me."
Qingming turned to look at Xiao Luo, "Ghost, I didn't think he was so stupid when I picked it up before, why, I look very scary."
Xiao Luo said, "No, maybe I think it's more scary that I have a sweetheart."
Qing Ming, "Huh? I hear you don't like this tone."
Xiao Luo held his hand holding the umbrella and said, "I like it very much, from now on you will only be my Niannian."
"Okay, it's just your year alone, let's go, I brought you something good."
He pulled Xiao Luo to enter the door, as if he was the master here.
It's just that as soon as they entered the door, there were many people standing at the door, most of whom Qingming knew, they were all his apprentices after all.
But for the first time, they were watching like monkeys.
The little disciple just shrank behind a person and pointed at him, "Brother, that's him, he's a ghost."
Qing Ming immediately became unhappy, if it wasn't for the fact that her family members could go up and kick her.
He wanted to be dissatisfied and said, "Ghost, have you ever seen such a beautiful ghost."
The little disciple said, "It's not that a ghost can grow into this shape, it must be a ghost that charms people's hearts."
Zhu Tao took a look at the person in front of him and knew that he was not a ghost. The aura around him could not be exaggerated to say that he was a fairy.
"Hey, Xiao He, don't talk nonsense, he's human."
Since he is a human being, then this person is really Xiao Luo's sweetheart.
"Well, since he is the sweetheart of the junior brother, let's live here for the time being. It is also our senior brother's fault that we didn't know that he had a sweetheart."
Zhu Tao was the child of that family, and he followed him to the mountain, because he was the oldest at that time, so he was accepted as a senior disciple, and Xiao Luo was the youngest, so he was regarded as a junior apprentice.
I don't have many direct disciples, most of them are Zhu Tao on the mountain, and others will go to various places to get rid of evil spirits.
Of course Qing Ming was not too polite, "Okay, but there is no need to prepare another room, I will live with him."
After speaking, he nodded his head and led Xiao Luo away.
Looking at the man's back, Zhu Tao whispered, "Why does he look so familiar?"
Xiao He, "Brother Tao."
"what?"
"Why do I always feel empty in my heart, I thought the brother would always be by the master's side."
Zhu Tao seemed to understand something and smiled without saying a word.
He knew Xiao Luo's thoughts about his master before.
Qing Ming could only stay in Xiao Luo's room because he did not identify himself.
He pulled people to the table, took out a bag of sweet potatoes from his arms, and found the treasure.
"I bought the sweet potatoes that Shanshita brought you specially."
Xiao Luo looked at the sweet potatoes with fresh soil on the table, thoughtful.
"I'm going to find someone to bake."
Qing Ming grabbed him directly, "Who are you looking for, I brought him myself."
After speaking, he shook in his sleeve, and then shook out a piece of paper.
The paper was still in the shape of a bird, and he called out, "Suzaku."
The bird instantly turned into a tall man.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Qing Ming pointed to the sweet potatoes on the table and said, "Come on, help bake a sweet potato."
Suzaku, "Huh?"
"Sweet potatoes, don't overheat the fire, it will burn too much, and you have your share."
Suzaku would never have thought in his life that he would have such a useful role in roasting sweet potatoes.
Then it didn't take long to see four people gathered around the fire in the yard to study sweet potatoes together.
Xiao Luo looked at the four people outside the courtyard, "Who are they?"
Qing Ming said, "My younger brothers."
"Xiao Luo, I may not stay here for too long. Are you going to leave with me? After leaving here, you may not come back for a long time. You will only have me alone."
Xiao Luo didn't even think about it, "I'll leave with you, but you don't want to get rid of me in your life."
Qing Ming also said, "Okay, I will never get rid of you for the rest of my life."
It is impossible for them to stay here for a long time, not to mention that Qiyou knows who he is, and even Xuhe and the whole Longhu Mountain may not be safe when he thinks about it here.
However, although Xuhe knew that such a force in the world would make him uncomfortable, he would not kill all of them, as long as they were not ghosts, they could become his.
And he had planned long ago, to be killed in this battle, and then completely disappear from Xu He's sight. Of course, Xu Chu also knew his plan.
As long as he is dead, there may be a long period of peace between the two races.
Qiyou is also a key existence in this battle, he cannot die, if he dies, Xuhe will suffer even more without the enemy, so both sides can only suffer, this is the best way to deal with it.
But now the Qing Ming in the sky is gone, and the one left underground is only Zhang Zongnian.
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