"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster..."
Deep in Guimu Mountain, at the entrance of a secret cave, Jiang Yang spread his legs and held a crutch under one armpit to maintain his balance.
Looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him, Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, a crystal clear and steaming water column emerged, leaving an unsightly puddle on the snow...
"With this situation, I can't help but compose a poem, cough cough... Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. I am alone in a boat and a man with a straw hat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. What a poem, what a poem.
....”
After sighing, Jiang Yang trembled all over, then picked up his trousers with both hands, tied the belt, and limped back to the cave with a cane.
Counting the days, I have been here for nearly a month, and my injuries are almost healed, but my legs are still not healed, and I still need to use crutches on weekdays.
After urinating, just as he was about to turn around and go back to the cave, he heard Nan Yuan's rather stern scolding voice coming from inside.
"Well, Bai Suzhen, you have become more and more courageous in the past few days. You dare to bite my clothes, bite me again! Don't let go! Let go!"
Jiang Yang limped in and saw Xiaobai with his mouth open, biting the corner of Nan Yuan's clothes and pulling back hard. Nan Yuan was competing with it, grabbing the corner of his own clothes with one hand.
Pull back desperately.
Newbies may think this kind of game is very interesting, but they just won’t let go.
He was so strong that he almost pulled Nan Yuan off the bed.
When Jiang Yang walked in, he saw Nan Yuan leaning on the bed with one hand and grabbing the corner of her clothes with the other. She leaned back slightly to use her strength. Under the cold reflection of the jade in the cave, her face was white and smooth, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
He seems to be enjoying this tug-of-war game.
But when she saw Jiang Yang walking in, she immediately let go of her hand and sat upright with an indifferent expression on her face.
This moment happened in the blink of an eye, and the change of Nan Yuan's expression was not unpleasant.
"..." Nan Yuan glanced at Jiang Yang, raised her sleeves in disgust, and covered her mouth and nose: "How many times have I told you, can you please go away when it's convenient?
"
Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Okay."
"Then you should do it."
"next time."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan covered her face and was speechless.
Stab——
Hearing the sound of clothes being torn, Xiaobai successfully tore a slit in Nanyuan's clothes, then happily flew to Jiang Yang's side and rubbed Jiang Yang's chin with his head, as if to show off.
"Sorry, this is the fifth item." Nan Yuan lowered her head and looked at her clothes with heartache.
Jiang Yang shook his head helplessly and sat down on the stone bench.
Pour yourself a glass of water.
Gulu gulu...
Moistening his throat, Jiang Yang was about to speak when he heard Nan Yuan's voice:
"The poem just now was well written. Birds flew away from thousands of mountains, and people disappeared from thousands of paths... It was quite artistic."
Shi had overheard the sound of me relieving myself just now... Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed.
After touching his nose, Jiang Yang wanted to open his mouth several times, but held back.
Nan Yuan lay down on the stone bed, crossed her legs, picked up a book from the pillow, and looked at it absently.
Both of them knew that Jiang Yang's injury was almost healed and it was time to say goodbye.
But when it came to saying goodbye, Jiang Yang couldn't say it out for a while. He always felt like something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.
And in Nan Yuan's heart... there was a faint feeling of sadness.
Reluctant to leave?
Or something else?
She couldn't explain clearly... She didn't read a word of the content in the book, and her heart was in a mess.
In short, I always feel like I have something to lose.
This feeling had never occurred before, it was really strange... Nan Yuan couldn't quite understand.
"I......"
Nan Yuan pricked up her ears and listened carefully, holding her breath.
"Um, I want to ask, do you still have the Nine Saint Lotus Roots? Can you lend me some."
Jiang Yang thought, if the Nine Saint Lotus Root can shape his body, then the one at home can also be reshaped, and maybe he can stand up.
"No." Nan Yuan was indifferent.
"Oh." Jiang Yang pursed his lips and suddenly changed the subject: "Um, I'm not very proficient in the paper Taoist and sword-driving skills. Can you teach me again?"
Nan Yuan tilted her head, looked at Jiang Yang in the distance, and nodded.
Jiang Yang stood up, leaning on a cane. When he passed by the table, he picked up the scissors and the yellow talisman paper on it, and walked step by step to Nan Yuan. Nan Yuan had already crossed his legs, sat on the bed, and reached out to take the hand from Jiang Yang.
Scissors.
"Paper Taoist people pay attention to..." Nan Yuan lowered her head and carefully cut out the paper figures, and dictated the corresponding formulas and instructions.
Jiang Yang sat on the edge of the bed, holding the crutch in his arms, looking at Nan Yuan who was explaining the key carefully. She had a high ponytail hanging on her left shoulder, excellent bones, a heroic face, a white face reflecting the soft light, and narrow eyes slowly
Blinking slowly.
Jiang Yang looked fascinated for a moment.
I don't know when Nan Yuan finished speaking. She raised her face, looked at Jiang Yang who was in a daze, and reached out to gently pat Jiang Yang's forehead.
Snap!
It was particularly loud in the silent cave.
Jiang Yang came back to his senses, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "I'm listening."
"Oh?" Nan Yuan straightened up slightly, looked at Jiang Yang, and then immediately moved away, "Then tell me what I just said."
Jiang Yang dictated what Nan Yuan said just now, word for word.
After hearing this, Nan Yuan was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
After all, she knew Jiang Yang somewhat after "living together" for so long.
He has an excellent memory and excellent talent, and he can learn everything quickly.
Jiang Yang placed the newly cut paper figures on the bed. Then he leaned the crutch in his arms to one side, and then clasped his fingers and said: "Get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the paper figures suddenly came to life and slowly stood up from the bed.
Different from Nan Yuan's first demonstration, these paper figures were running around like headless flies, doing whatever they wanted.
Several of Jiang Yang's paper Taoists were arranged neatly and orderly. They all raised their heads and looked at Jiang Yang seriously.
Jiang Yang raised his fingers...
Those paper figures seemed to be copied, their movements were consistent, and they did a backflip.
Jiang Yang pointed down...
The paper people all lay down and crawled forward.
Jiang Yang formed another more complicated finger formula, and the paper figures suddenly turned around and ran to Nan Yuan's side. Each of them clenched their little fists and aimed at Nan Yuan's calf, hehehehahahaha.
Seeing that Jiang Yang had mastered Zhi Taoist's Taoist skills very skillfully, Nan Yuan nodded with great satisfaction, and then she was slightly surprised and a little envious.
Jiang Yang's talent is really great.
This month, I haven't seen Jiang Yang practice.
How many times has he practiced?
Is this the fourth or fifth time?
"You've mastered it very well, don't you? Why do you want me to teach you what to do?" Nan Yuan propped up one of her legs, resting her chin on her knees, feeling a little resentful.
Jiang Yang directed Taoist Zhi to bow with him: "Thank you so much for teaching me!"
Nan Yuan said calmly: "No need... everyone has their own needs."
She subconsciously reached out and touched the peach wood hairpin on her head, and said for a long time: "When are you going to leave?"
"Just two or three days."
Jiang Yang stood up and wandered around the cave casually on crutches: "By the way, how long do you plan to stay here?"
"We have to stay for a while."
"Have you found what you are looking for yet?"
"Yeah." Nan Yuan said casually: "I went out and looked around a few days ago, but I still couldn't find it."
"What are you looking for? Maybe I can help."
"Nothing, no need."
"Oh well."
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Looking out along the entrance of the cave, the snow was falling heavily outside, and the cold wind was blowing in.
Xiaobai still tore Nan Yuan's new clothes, but in a moment, he tore another piece.
Nan Yuan makes another note to Xiao Bai, and someone will pay for it anyway.
"By the way, I went out a few days ago and brought back something that must be of great interest to you..." Nan Yuan got out of bed and put this month's Shuxianmen Express on the table.
Jiang Yang was polishing the edges of his crutch and glanced at it inadvertently.
He saw the headlines on the express newspaper and the cartoon in his hand slowly stopped.
His face, which was originally very relaxed and comfortable, froze.
Like a sculpture!
Nan Yuan stood beside Jiang Yang, stared at Jiang Yang's side face, and said calmly: "Hurry now, there is still time."
Jiang Yang put down his crutch, picked up the dagger and wiped it, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Nan Yuan spoke again: "I can take you there, but the reward..."
"I'll give you whatever you want. I owe you first."
Nan Yuan smiled brightly: "Okay." This chapter has been completed!