After the rebirth, the Taoist companion became the deadly enemy

Chapter 11

A face with flushed cheeks.

Suhang stared at the person quietly for half a second, then suddenly took a deep breath, not even thinking about pretending, raised his hand to condense his spiritual power, and was about to slap him directly with his palm.

However, Qing Ziyang had expected it a long time ago, stood up with the momentum, and just happened to avoid the opponent's palm wind. The palm wind controlled by the master was not powerful, and the breeze lifted a few strands of his temple hair, which soon disappeared into nothingness.

Afterwards, he pretended to be indifferent and lifted the curtain.

The bustling scenes on the street spread to people's ears in an instant, probably already in the famous city of Yiwendao, the number of people coming and going has multiplied accordingly, breaking the long-term tranquility in the carriage.

After taking a few glances, Qing Ziyang simply withdrew his gaze, and shouted to the outside of the carriage: "Wen Zong, just stop here."

The palm wind that Suhang was about to swing for the second time also froze because of this. He was a little dazed when he saw that the carriage actually stopped slowly.

If he heard correctly just now, it should be the voice of the bustling market.This is enough to show that they are on the street now, so why did Qing Ziyang get off here?

Unable to understand, he simply asked directly: "Aren't we going to Qingfu?"

At this time, Qing Ziyang didn't say any more jokes like "I want to go home with me so much".Hearing this, he just smiled and responded as he got off the carriage.

"What's the hurry, let's go shopping first."

Suhang frowned, as if he didn't agree with his practice of not visiting his relatives first when he returned home, but he didn't delay and followed closely.

Wen Zong was not surprised at all, and directly stored the carriage at the designated place. If there was no accident, the members of the Qing family would come to pick it up on time.

The two just wandered around in the street, looking left and west, leaving Su Hang and Luan Su behind, which made the two of them incompatible.

Although the plan was disrupted, Suhang was not discouraged. In short, he worked hard to create opportunities for himself.

Seeing Qing Ziyang walking to a vendor, picking up a silver hairpin to look around, he quickly walked a few steps to meet him.

Qing Ziyang's goal didn't seem to be clear, so he took a few new ones and held them in his palm, and looked around for a while, but he didn't seem very satisfied.On the contrary, I prefer the original one more, staring at it intently.

Suhang took a few glances and was convinced that the other party wanted to buy it as a gift for his mother. Suddenly, the idea of ​​paying the bill came into his mind.

But when he was about to reach into his bosom to look for silver coins, he realized that he came out in a hurry in the morning, and even the carriages and horses were used by others, so why did he bring a purse.

Annoyance engulfed his mind, Su Hang looked at Luan Su almost hesitantly, hoping that his senior brother had brought enough silver taels.

But he quickly dispelled this idea. Firstly, what he did was too much to offer flowers to the Buddha, and secondly... Luan Su donated a lot to beggars along the way, and a few copper coins on his body were considered good.

Luan Su noticed the embarrassing gaze of the little junior, and then looked at the street vendor, and suddenly felt blessed, and hurriedly fumbled for his purse.

But before the purse was in hand, an arm hung around his neck.

Wen Zong winked at him, secretly pressed the person's purse under his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go and look elsewhere."

"But..." After all, Luan Su didn't feel disgusted with Wen Zong on the same ride, but he never dared to forget his master's confession, "I'm sorry, but I must ensure the safety of my junior brother."

Being rejected bluntly, Wen Zong didn't show an ugly look, but put his face closer, almost half-forcingly dragging people in the opposite direction, while walking, comforting: "Don't worry, there are Qings everywhere here. My thug, your little brother is safe."

They walked so quietly that Suhang didn't even notice, or in other words, he didn't take it to heart.It's just that his scorching eyes glanced at the silver hairpin frequently, and even Qing Ziyang who was beside him noticed his abnormality.

Seeing Su Hang's embarrassment, he reached out to take the silver hairpin, played with it for a while, and then handed it over to signal to the other party: "You like it?"

Although the reason was not the case, Suhang still nodded and made an appropriate expression of weakness.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ziyang didn't like this at all, he sneered and put the silver hairpin back to its original place.

"Then you should take a second look."

Then he turned around and walked away swaggeringly.

Suhang: "..."

He didn't follow directly, but counted silently in his heart.

one two Three……

As if it didn't matter at first, a young man who was walking forward suddenly stopped in his footsteps. He seemed to turn his back on Suhang and sighed. Then he turned around helplessly, walked to the vendor and pointed at the silver hairpin.

"Boss, wrap it up for me."

Four.

Suhang snorted softly in his heart, a little arrogant and arrogant.

He had expected that the 16-year-old Qing Ziyang was only a second slower than Mozun!After all, he will not be thrown in place.

When the silver hairpin was in his hand, Qing Ziyang realized that his words and deeds were inconsistent, and he coughed in embarrassment.Casually but precisely, he threw the hairpin into Suhang's arms, his eyes drifted, but he didn't look at anyone: "Okay, I will give it to you, so as not to say that I bully you."

Suhang caught the silver hairpin and smiled softly.Seeing Qing Ziyang glaring a little annoyed, he walked forward quickly.

This time, Su Hang didn't delay any longer, rubbed the silver hairpin twice with his fingertips and put it into his bosom, then took two quick steps, following the pace of the young man in front of him.

The more Qing Ziyang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He didn't know why he was so stupid that he actually bought the silver hairpin and gave it to Suhang.

At this time, isn't it good to laugh at the other party?

He decided to punish the bad guy and express his boredom.

It was noon, and the girls in Hualou were still enthusiastically welcoming customers.Seeing the guests unable to withstand the temptation, rushing headlong into bliss, Qing Ziyang paused slightly, and instantly took it to heart.

So Su Hang watched helplessly as the man turned his footsteps, and was about to turn directly to Hualou.

For a moment, astonished and extremely uncomfortable emotions came to my heart, Suhang didn't even think about it, and reached out to stop the other party: "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Qing Ziyang asked with a smile, gestured to the plaque on his head with his eyes, and said bluntly, "Isn't that obvious?"

Seeing people admit it directly, Suhang instantly became angry.In his previous life, he had never asked about Qing Ziyang's past, but in fact, it had always been a thorn in his heart.

How could it be possible for a person who can cultivate to become a demon king without admirers around him.

"No." The secret jealousy was put on the bright side, Suhang almost couldn't control his expression, but in the public, he could only try his best to restrain himself, "I mean, you are still young."

However, Qing Ziyang regarded his appearance as awkward.That's right, it's the first time for this disciple of the Immortal Venerable of Chuanyunmen to go down the mountain, how could he have the opportunity to touch these love affairs.

Today he will bring someone to open his eyes!

With familiar palms around the waist of the person beside him, he compulsively pushed the person forward.Su Hang was confused by this hug-like action for a while, and even if he tried to break free, he would lose an excellent opportunity, so he could only bite the bullet and accompany him in.

No matter how bad it was, he just kept a close eye on Qing Ziyang and prevented him from having any affair with others.

Seeing the two immature young masters, the girls' eyes lit up instantly, one after another entangled them and chattered, even boldly, wanting to move their hands.

Suhang has been suppressing his temper all the time, and the hands hidden in his cuffs have already been clenched tightly. If he doesn't want to make things big, he doesn't mind blowing up the flower building.

But the girl not only didn't notice the fierceness in his eyes, but also recognized that this man was handsome, and she almost touched Su Hang's cheek with her hand.

A cold light flashed in Suhang's eyes.

However, in the next second, Qing Ziyang naturally blocked the woman's hand, took out a few silver taels from his bosom, and threw them forward——

The girls who had been sticking around them flocked away in an instant, fighting for each other.

Suhang's mood also improved slightly, and he was hugged and sat on a chair under the lobby.

When he was about to sit down, he hesitated for a while, probably because he was worried that the tables and chairs in Hualou were not clean, and even his standing posture was a little stiff.

But Qing Ziyang ignored him, sat down on his own, and listened to a little song.Suhang had no choice but to sit down with a cleanliness obsession, but it looked like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Upstairs on the stage, the oiran is playing and singing with a piba in his hands, and there are many accompanying dancers, making this flower building even more glamorous.

Su Hang's eyes never glanced at the tall building for a moment, on the contrary, in front of him, Qing Ziyang seemed to be fascinated, as if he wanted to glue his eyes to the oiran's body.

He was depressed by himself, how could he know that the young man sitting next to him would occasionally shift his gaze away and put it on him as if there was nothing, maybe he was comparing the beauty of the person in front of him and the oiran.

But that gaze was too shallow, too faint, almost impossible to catch.

It is definitely not Su Hang's character to sit and wait for death. In the end, he couldn't hold back anymore and quietly glanced at the stage.

To be able to take off the laurel crown that belongs to the oiran, the owner must be stunning, especially when still holding the pipa half-hidden, it may not disturb the heartstrings of young people.

Suhang lowered his eyes slightly.

At this time, Qing Ziyang was propping his head with one hand, watching the performance on the stage absent-mindedly, not paying attention to Su Hang's gaze.

The oiran didn't have much attraction for him, and to a large extent, he pulled Suhang into Hualou just to see this person's jokes.

He did achieve his goal, but he didn't feel much at ease.Even from time to time, I can recall the scene of Suhang almost being touched on the cheek just now in my mind.

He has touched Suhang's cheeks, and they are not as cold and hard as the master's, but are extremely soft, making people want to be presumptuous again and again.

A few days ago, the mentally impaired teenager was sitting in his arms, holding his head, and rubbing his cheek against his.

Even, that invisible kiss.

Qing Ziyang suddenly felt a little dry mouth, quickly took the teacup, and poured himself a glass of water.

It wasn't until now that he realized that Su Hang, who had been sitting obediently all this time, disappeared at some point.Looking left and right, looking around.

There seemed to be a sudden commotion on the stage.

A woman in red walked out behind the screen, covered her face with her sleeves, walked calmly, without any timidity.Looking at the figure, it is not difficult to guess the beautiful face behind it.

When Qing Ziyang glanced at the stage casually, the wide sleeves trembled, and he opened them as if he was still wanting to speak.

Slowly revealing a...

A face with flushed cheeks.

"puff--"

Qing Ziyang spurted out a mouthful of tea.

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