The next door boss that I missed in those years

Chapter 25

Zheng Yu couldn't let him discover his identity.

After running for some time, Meng Qiyan rushed into a forest, and he didn't know which tree he ran under. His head hurt, his chest hurt even more, and he couldn't run anymore.Meng Qiyan casually set up a hiding formation with stones, bit his claws and drew a few spells, then lost consciousness and passed out.

It's finally...safe.

When Zheng Yu saw Linghu running into the forest, he immediately understood the identity of the fox. He followed closely, but only saw the endless dense forest.

Zheng Yu closed his eyes and mobilized his senses to recognize the familiar smell.

It was only at this time that he realized where he had smelled this smell. When Meng Qiyan was in Xuanqingmen, his favorite was the incense of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. Later, when he became the suzerain, the incense was inexplicably replaced by sandalwood. , as if saying goodbye to the past, never used osmanthus.

But he smelled sweet-scented osmanthus on the fox.

Zheng Yu didn't dare to think about it any further, but just followed the taste.

Walking to the base of a big tree, the smell was strong and choking under Masato Yu's sense of smell, which was strengthened by magic.

Hidden array.

Zheng Yu shook his head, and directly broke through the crappy hidden formation with force.

A white-haired fox gradually appeared under the tree, unconscious.

Zheng Yu squatted down, stared at the fox for a long time, finally sighed, and whispered the formula for cracking the Transformation Pill.

He knew that this formula couldn't break Meng Qiyan's Transformation Pill, but he still wanted to try.

After that, every time Meng Qiyan thought of this matter, he had to drag Zhuiyue to teach him to concentrate on alchemy for a long time.

The fox in front of him flashed light after burst of light, and slowly transformed into a very handsome man. It was the face that Zheng Yu had painted countless times.

Zheng Yu smiled wryly in relief.

Meng Qiyan was lying under the tree, his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and there was still that beautiful bell hanging around his neck.

Zheng Yu gently embraced Meng Qiyan and hugged him horizontally. Meng Qiyan suddenly snorted and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

It sure... hurts.

Zheng Yu took a deep breath, carried Meng Qiyan back to Luhua Hall, and saw Qi Si standing at the door.

Qi Si panicked: "Master...Xiao Qi is gone..." When he saw Meng Qiyan in Zheng Yu's arms, he was dumbfounded: "Sovereign?"

Zheng Yu raised his eyes to look at Qi Si's eyes, Qi Si's eyes quickly lost focus, and fell asleep leaning against the door frame.

Zheng Yu gently placed Meng Qiyan on the bed, turned around and set up a hidden formation.He pulled Meng Qiyan into his arms, and just as he was about to catch his pulse, Meng Qiyan suddenly pushed Zheng Yu away, propped himself up and began to cough violently, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.Meng Qiyan clenched her teeth in pain, took a few short breaths, and soon passed out again.

Zheng Yu gently wiped the blood off Meng Qiyan's mouth, and put his trembling hand on Meng Qiyan's cold wrist.

The pulse condition is empty and floating, and the meridians are damaged.Zheng Yu's slap in a hurry just now was merciless, hurting the fox-shaped Meng Qiyan very badly.

And the soul of Meng Qiyan...

When Zheng Yu doubted the identity of the white fox, he went to check the information about the soul return technique. Although this technique is also a forbidden technique, Meng Qiyan has always been casual, so he probably learned a lot.Moreover, once ordinary spirit beasts use the soul return technique, they often cannot survive. I haven't seen any spirit beasts that can help send them to reincarnation after protecting their souls.

This careless fellow.

Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan's slightly frowned brows, took a deep breath, and used the forbidden technique to detect the soul.He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Qiyan's wrist, closed his eyes and slowly input his soul into Meng Qiyan's inner alchemy.

While in a coma, Meng Qiyan felt a strange force caressing his injured spirit. His spirit had been tossed so fragile by Qi Si for the past few days, and now it was so painful that he trembled slightly.

Zheng Yu could feel the resistance of Meng Qiyan's spirit, and the broken spirit wandered in his weak body.

Sure enough, sure enough.

Now Zheng Yu felt that he didn't need to check who belonged to those few strands of restless soul threads in Qi Si's body.

No wonder he forged a sword with his disciples, no wonder Meng Qi's banquet was unbearable when Qi Si was attacked.

Why save his disciple?

Why don't you say anything?

why?

Meng Qiyan suddenly snorted in pain, and grabbed the quilt with both hands indiscriminately, with blue veins in his hands.

Zheng Yu quickly withdrew his spirit and grabbed Meng Qiyan's hand with his backhand.

It hurts, it must hurt.

Meng Qiyan seemed to have found a vent, tightly clutching Zheng Yu's hand, sobbing in a crying voice.

"Damn, it hurts...it hurts..."

Zheng Yu felt that his heart had been stabbed heavily by a sword.

He felt that he had become the most ridiculous person in the world. He had been trying his best to regard Meng Qiyan as an enemy, trying to separate the relationship between the two, but this enemy saved his apprentice with his life. Even if he was ridiculed and alienated, I don't want anyone to know about the good things I do.

Does he hate himself so much?

"Brother...Master..."

Zheng Yu stared blankly at Meng Qiyan who was muttering to himself. After hundreds of years, this person still couldn't forget those past events.

"Ayu...don't ignore me...I don't owe you anymore..."

Zheng Yu froze for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

That's right, Meng Qiyan has always been unwilling to owe himself anything, he wants to easily hate himself.

Zheng Yu felt a surge of blood in his head, this idiot.

He leaned over and held down the pale Meng Qiyan by accident, and kissed him carelessly.

Meng Qiyan's lips were very soft, with that pleasant scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

A nostalgic smell.

In a daze, Meng Qiyan suddenly felt that his breathing was not so smooth. For a while, his forehead hurt even more. He tried hard to push the person on him away, but he couldn't exert all his strength, so he could only push back and forth.

Feeling the struggle of the people below him, Zheng Yu realized what he had done.He hurriedly put down Meng Qiyan, and accidentally knocked his teeth against Meng Qiyan's lips.

Meng Qiyan hissed in pain, and his eyelashes moved.

Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan uneasily until Meng Qiyan fell asleep again.He breathed a sigh of relief.

What is he afraid of?

Fearing that Meng Qiyan would wake up, her beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm.

I dare not admit that I have been unwilling to Meng Qiyan for hundreds of years.

I don't know how to face everything Meng Qiyan has done for him.

For the first time, Zheng Yu felt that he was a coward.

He suddenly understood the reason why Meng Qiyan had been hiding it from him.If Meng Qiyan told him about this, what would Zheng Yu do?

Zheng Yu smiled wryly, he must try his best to repay this favor.

Meng Qiyan really understood him.

Both Zheng Yu and Meng Qiyan are the same people, and they absolutely don't want to hate others with guilt.

The grievances between the two of them will never be cleared up now.

Zheng Yu lost a little spiritual power to Meng Qiyan, and he had to control the strength, not more and not less, otherwise Meng Qiyan, an old fox, would definitely see it.

If you want to act, I will act with you.

Zheng Yu feels that the best outcome for the two of them now is to let Meng Qiyan repay the favor quietly, so that Meng Qiyan can bear his hatred for himself in a fair manner.

That's fine.

Zheng Yu slowly brought Meng Qiyan over, hugged Meng Qiyan's somewhat cold body, and let him lean against him without moving.

Feeling the warmth of Zheng Yu's body, Meng Qiyan burrowed into it with all his strength. Zheng Yu felt his heart was full, so he took advantage of the movement and gently put Meng Qiyan on the bed, and put his arms around him to lie down on the bed.

Fool, you like me so much yourself, you just don't want to admit it.Because he had to carefully hug Meng Qiyan all the time, Zheng Yu never fell asleep, and he really couldn't sleep, his head was full of the past with Meng Qiyan.

He thought he could go on like this forever.

Until the Tianyun Sect's catastrophe, the Xuanqing Sect not only stood by, but also indirectly caused the deaths of brother Meng Qiyan and his master.

Meng Qiyan seemed to be a different person in one day.

He took the initiative to assume the position of suzerain, and it took only a few hundred years for Tianyunzong to rank among the forefront of the sects in the fairy world, and he pointed his finger at Xuanqingmen.

In fact, Zheng Yu has always felt guilty towards Meng Qiyan, but Meng Qiyan always coldly rejects Zheng Yu's overtures.

He went crazy that time when he trapped Zheng Yu's first disciple You Ning to death with Tian Luo Formation.

Zheng Yu knew that Meng Qiyan also understood what Youning meant to him, so he couldn't forgive Meng Qiyan.

The balance between the two stabilized immediately, and they returned to strangers overnight.

But now it's different, the fox Meng Qiyan changed the weight secretly, but he didn't want to break the balance.

Zheng Yu hugged Meng Qiyan in his arms tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, you can change the weight, so can I.

It's just that I'll let you admit it yourself.

It was twilight outside, and Zheng Yu felt Meng Qiyan in his arms turned his head slightly, and seemed to wake up a little.

Zheng Yu sighed, pulled Meng Qiyan closer, kissed Meng Qiyan's sweaty forehead lightly, then got up and hugged him horizontally, withdrew from the hidden formation, and entered the forest behind the mountain in the morning light.

When he came to the big tree full of rocks, Zheng Yu gently put Meng Qiyan back, and randomly set up half of the hidden formation for Meng Qiyan.

Well, it's almost there, it's enough to fool the wounded.

The sun shines on Meng Qiyan's face through the canopy of the tree. Meng Qiyan feels that the light on his eyes is uncomfortable. He wakes up with a headache, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his hands.

Damn, this elixir is really not good enough.

However, he saw that the hidden formation he had set up indiscriminately was fine, so he felt relieved again.

Meng Qiyan suddenly felt that the injuries to his chest and back were not so uncomfortable, but his head still hurt a little.

It seems that the shock of the collision was not brisk.

Meng Qiyan took out several bottles of various pills. Now that conditions are limited, he can't heal himself, so let's get some of them.

No way, who made him rich.

Meng Qiyan dared to withdraw from the hidden formation and leave after drinking several bottles of elixir.

It's just that this place is a little strange?

Forget it, he can do one in that state is already extraordinary performance.

Zheng Yu waited anxiously in the inner hall for an hour before seeing Linghu slowly walking in through the door.

He was immediately relieved that Meng Qiyan was injured like this, if he didn't come back, Zheng Yu would go out to pick him up.

Seeing Zheng Yu sitting on the cushion looking at him, Meng Qiyan suddenly remembered that he ran away last night.

And of course that painting.

I knew he wasn't coming back.

"What happened last night, did I hurt you?" Meng Qiyan heard Zheng Yu ask first.

Can't let Zheng Yu check his injuries, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

"Ah... I was the one who recklessly ran into the magic circle of the sect master. The injury was not serious. I went to the back mountain to heal my wounds last night. I'm almost healed now."

Zheng Yu just stared at Meng Qiyan steadfastly, without saying a word, and Meng Qiyan was hairy all over.

"Master... is there anything else?"

Run him quickly.

Zheng Yu came back to his senses and shook his head, watching the fox turn around and limped towards Qi Si's room, he couldn't help frowning.

"To find your master?" Meng Qiyan saw Zheng Yu approaching, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zheng Yu hugged the fox directly, and said when the fox was stiff all over, "I'll take you there."

What?

Meng Qiyan felt that something was wrong.

But he really didn't have the strength to leave. It is estimated that Zheng Yu felt guilty for hurting him yesterday, so he cared about him, a fox.

It should make him a little guilty.

Qi Si, who was sleepy, opened his eyes and saw his master hugging the fox and looking at him. His head was muddled and he couldn't remember anything. The house is asleep.

"Master? Why did you come to see me today?"

The fox suddenly jumped into Qi Si's arms and rubbed against him vigorously.

"What's the matter? Xiao Qi, are you uncomfortable?" Qi Si was a little worried about the fox's inexplicable intimacy today.

"It's okay, I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while." Meng Qiyan whispered in Qisi's ear

Qi Si glanced blankly at the master in front of him, a little hesitant. "I, I... Master, can I..."

Zheng Yu's expression was very gentle: "You caught a little cold last night, sleep with Linghu for a while today."

This guy probably couldn't hold it anymore.

Qi Si happily hugged the fluffy fox in his arms, and fell asleep soundly.

After the competition, Qi Si resumed the state of hard training before the competition, but Zheng Yu solemnly forbade his apprentice to use his soul again.Qi Si also felt that his fox was acting weird recently. Although it was still alive and kicking like before, it often fell asleep lying on the steps.

And every time, he would be hugged back by the master who "just happened" to pass by.

Zheng Yu had already seen that Meng Qiyan's state was getting worse and worse these days, and the fox hair was obviously dimmed.

After Zheng Yu saw Linghu sneaking into the back mountain forest at night again, he finally couldn't help but follow him.

The white fox didn't even have time to set up the concealment formation, the white light flashed into a human form, and started to vomit blood out while supporting the tree next to it.

Zheng Yu's heart tightened all of a sudden.

motherfucker.

Meng Qiyan cursed secretly, and slid down against the tree, feeling a burning pain in his chest.

Usually he turns into a fox, the old wound is still not healed, and the new wound has no cure, Qi Si has become smarter recently, he insists on getting up at night to see how Linghu is sleeping, Meng Qiyan is almost dying.

Meng Qiyan leaned against the tree for a while, and felt that he had to leave this time. If he didn't go back to heal his wounds, he might die at Xuanqing Gate.And now he has become Zheng Yu's key suspect. It is much better to let the matter end to the point where the fox repays his favor than to end to the enemy's atonement.

Meng Qiyan didn't know how long his vest would last if he stayed.

Meng Qiyan rubbed his head, supported the tree to stand up, and suddenly felt someone behind him watching him.

He turned around warily and looked around carefully, only to find that there was indeed no one there.

Meng Qiyan sighed, had he fallen to the point where he couldn't even distinguish his breath?

The next night, when Qi Si fell into a deep sleep, Meng Qiyan got out of his bed.

time to go.

Meng Qiyan felt that the things he did were actually very interesting. He had already sent back Zheng Yu's precious apprentice, and he had basically successfully completed the task of secretly doing good deeds, and he was injured all over. Why was he so reluctant to leave?

Meng Qiyan sighed, he couldn't bear Qi Si, this silly boy.

Meng Qiyan was really happy in the past six months.

Qi Si brought him the pride of being a parent of an immortal cultivator, and gave him an addictive family warmth.I finally got this warmth, but now I have to give it up, just like the thousand-year-old ice wants to embrace a ball of fire, but wants to extinguish him with the melted water.

Meng Qiyan didn't want to say goodbye to Qi Si directly, he was afraid that he would suddenly be reluctant to leave... Besides, if he really missed this child, he could use an excuse to come back and see him.

Meng Qiyan lowered his head and licked Qi Si's sleeping face, untied the bell with his teeth, and placed it beside Qi Si.

May your life be safe.

Meng Qiyan resolutely went out of the room, and saw Zheng Yu standing at the door, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Master... I'm leaving... Please say goodbye to Master for me."

To Meng Qiyan's surprise, Zheng Yu didn't ask him why he left, but asked lightly, "Are you coming back?"

Meng Qiyan shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I won't come back." After speaking, he looked at Zheng Yu again, "I have helped the master to be reincarnated safely, and my task has been completed."

Zheng Yu knelt down and looked at him: "Your task has been completed long ago." He paused, and then said: "You have done so much for my apprentice, what do you want?"

The fox grinned, as if laughing: "Does the head think that we foxes are all so greedy?"

Zheng Yu reached out and touched Linghu Mao Mao's head, his voice was very gentle: "I just love you."

Very distressed, really.

Meng Qiyan felt his whole body trembling, he slowly moved away from Zheng Yu's hand, and took a step back.

The beautiful bell appeared in Zheng Yu's left hand, and he hung it on the fox's body.

"It's a thank you."

It was supposed to be your thing.

Meng Qiyan nodded his thanks, got up and left, and said slowly when he walked to the door: "I just... really like this child."

After speaking, the fox jumped into the moonlight.

Zheng Yu looked at Qi Si who was sleeping soundly in the room, his eyes were full of loneliness.

I like you too, little fox.

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "Just...let me go like this?"

Zheng Yu: "It's a good idea. Just temporarily let the enemy relax their vigilance."

Meng Qiyan: "..."