indianbanksassociation Chapter 5 Fragments
Chapter 5 Fragments
In the warm room of the red silk tent, candlelight staggers.
The young man was leaning on someone, his eyebrows were downcast, and his expression was blurred by the red gauze, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Through a layer of red mist, he could only see the boy's handsome hands restraining the person under him.
The man was covered tightly, only he was wearing a wedding dress, with one leg bent as if he wanted to fight the person on him.
Dao Guizhou blinked, but before he could react, another segment was squeezed into his mind in an instant.
This time it is no longer a scene, but a real segment.
That beautiful and slender hand imprisoned someone's neck, and there was a little cinnabar mole behind the other's ear.
Although that hand exerted a little force, it could be seen that it didn't intend to kill the other party, it was like... teasing some kind of kitten.
Dao Guizhou was made a little numb by his own thoughts.
Why is it that others are teasing, but here he is directly breaking his throat? ? ?
Why is it that others are so gentle, leaving him here becomes a nightmare?
Is it true that my brother's hand is not a hand, but a life-threatening knife in the underworld?
Is he so unworthy? !
Seeing that he didn't speak, and his expression was a bit indescribable, Zi Ming asked in a low voice: "What did Shi Shu see?"
Dao Guizhou pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Pai Ziming's shoulder: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I still want to tell you something, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands, it's better to avoid dancing swords and guns with others in the future."
【…】
【you……】
【…】
Dao Guizhou is indifferent: If you have something to say, just say it and don't put electricity in my mind.
【You really think those two clips are him fighting? 】
Daoguizhou:?if not?
【…】
It was because the tone of a straight man of steel was too sincere, Rao Ziming couldn't understand what Dao Guizhou had seen for a while.
He could only loosen Dao Guizhou's waist, but he didn't increase the distance between him and him.
But Dao Guizhou subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the tree trunk.
Anyone who saw his behavior seemed like a subconscious protection for himself. If ordinary people saw it, they might be a little displeased, thinking that he despises him.
But by coincidence, Ziming is not this ordinary person.
He looked at Dao Guizhou with the same calm and obedient expression on his face as before, but the curved corner of his mouth concealed a deep meaning.
The interest in his eyes grows secretly, like a poisonous snake that has seen its prey in the dark, and puts on the vines patiently pretending to be harmless to humans and animals, waiting for someone to take the bait.
Dao Guizhou didn't notice the slightest danger, but instead said: "There is a problem here."
He said: "Just now I feel like a fire is burning me."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked to the side, and saw that this was a house, which should be empty.
Moyue is a courtyard that one enters and exits one by one, Dao Guizhou would feel that it is an empty house and it is very simple.
There was no light inside, and the branches from the yard had grown a bit, obviously no one took care of them.
Furthermore... a row of crows landed on the eaves of the yard.
If there was someone, they wouldn't tolerate this thing falling into their own house, would they?
Unless it is really a love house and a bird in the literal sense.
Dao Guizhou jumped up: "Are you letting the wind out or am I?"
Ziming tilted his head: "There is no one around, and it's late at night, why can't we go in together?"
Dao Guizhou paused: "..."
He was stunned for a moment: "It seems... is this reason?"
but,
but,
just,
Not every novel and TV series will have a person outside,
Then the person who goes in or the person who is outside will trigger a key plot, and then disappear...?
Before Dao Guizhou could change his rhetoric and talk to Ziming, Ziming jumped onto the wall, startling the row of black crows.
Crows flapped their wings and flew around behind him, adding danger and oppression to the thick night.
Ziming didn't care, instead he knelt down and extended his hand towards Daoguizhou.
Dao Guizhou wanted to say that he could do it, but after his eyes fell on that hand, he couldn't say anything.
He accidentally put his hand on it, and the scorching heat immediately swept up. He was so hot that he subconsciously wanted to stop his hand, but Ziming grabbed it.
Ziming didn't use too much force, but it still brought Dao Guizhou back to his senses, and he didn't have the nerve to pull out his hand.
If this is drawn out, according to his family's sensitive mind of Zai Zai's childhood experience...
Forget it, take care of the fragile heart of the little boy.
Ziming exerted a little force, and Daoguizhou also circulated his spiritual power, so he landed on the eaves of the wall with ease.
Before he could stand still, Ziming jumped down again.
Daoguizhou:? ? ?
Wait a minute!
Why are you jumping in such a hurry——
Are you rushing to reincarnate? !
Dao Guizhou only had time to complain in his heart, and his whole body was brought down.
Just when he thought he was going to be a dog to eat shit, he fell firmly into Ziming's arms again.
This time was different from being outside just now, and also different from fighting the bridegroom in that wasteland before.
Daoguizhou really buried his whole body in Ziming's shoulder.
The aura that belonged exclusively to Ziming enveloped him in an instant.
The forceful and domineering invasion occupied his whole body.
Ziming obviously looks like a teenager, but he doesn't look like a teenager, but rather mature.
Dao Guizhou blinked lightly, he felt that Ziming seemed to pat him on the back, before he asked what was wrong, Ziming let go of him.
He smiled and looked at Dao Guizhou, as if he was really just afraid that he would fall, so he hugged him: "Little uncle, let's go?"
Dao Guizhou nodded, and looked down at the fallen leaves under his feet: "Is this a new carpet?"
He walked straight forward: "I'm afraid this place has been idle for a while, at least in years."
Ziming followed him, looked sideways at him, and his eyes fell on the cinnabar mole behind his ear: "But there is no resentment."
Dao Guizhou also felt strange, he touched his chin, walked straight out of this wasteland, and saw a road paved with stones.
He knelt down to look, and saw that there were traces of fire on the top.
It seems that this is the origin of all disasters.
"Little Master Uncle." Ziming who didn't know when he came to the corridor raised his hand and twisted the pillar: "This fire is a little big."
The frame of the whole courtyard has traces of being burned, and the fire was really big.
Logically speaking, this should not be the case.
Although the fire fighting in ancient times was not as convenient as it is in modern times.
But there are no other courtyards around this yard, so why can the fire spread to this extent?
Dao Guizhou crossed his chest with one hand, and stroked his chin with the other hand.
【...Even if you do this action, you won't become a famous elementary school student's Grim Reaper. 】
Dao Guizhou: ...Can you stop checking my memory casually?
Every time this time comes, the system will automatically mute, pretending that he is not in Daoguizhou's mind at all.
Dao Guizhou rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight to Ziming.
All the doors in the courtyard were burned, and the inside of the hall could be seen at a glance.
Everywhere was empty, and there were traces of fire erosion everywhere.
But these are not the point.
The point is that Dao Guizhou had excellent eyesight and saw a yellow talisman stuck on the eaves.
He raised his head, and then stretched out his hand and tugged on Ziming's sleeve, without him saying anything, Ziming flew up and landed on the eaves to look at the yellow talisman.
Dao Guizhou was startled for a moment.
Ziming...why is he so proficient?
It's like... often playing with him.
【…】
Unwilling to be lonely, the system rang the sound of electricity again, and was about to speak when he heard Dao Guizhou's heartfelt voice——
Is this the father and son? !
Touching the sky~moving the ground~ can really touch me~
Zhou Zhou Mao Mao touched the eyes.jpg
【…】
What a deep father-son relationship this is!
What an admirable father-son relationship this is!
No words needed at all, not even a look.
With a small movement, his Zai Zai understood everything.
【…】
Dao Guizhou: Give it another boost.
The system is decisively muted.
Anyway, it is he who suffers in the future, not it.
"It's for suppressing resentment."
Ziming flew down again, and patted his clothes lightly: "I saw it elsewhere, I'm afraid it took some effort and thought."
Dao Guizhou nodded thoughtfully.
He wondered again: "Ziming... how do you know?"
Lingshan is a typical sword cultivator.
And the door regulations expressly prohibit the practice of other ways.
Although Luyun Mountain, the first sect of Taoism, is next door to them, there is no communication between the two sects.
Ziming tilted his head, and there was nothing wrong with his expression: "I have seen Daoxiu before when I was in the secular world, and I have touched this kind of talisman paper several times."
Dao Guizhou said "Oh".
Ziming's life experience... It is normal for him to be exposed to these things.
He thought for a while and said sincerely: "Is it because I am quick-talking that I didn't hook you up to make you sad?"
Just as Dao Guizhou was about to say an apology, Ziming dropped the sentence without looking back: "Little uncle, I'm not as delicate as you imagined."
Although the tone of his words was still mild, Dao Guizhou still felt a little tough.
Dao Guizhou tilted his head, and slowly put out a question mark.
Let’s not talk about how much Ziming in the original book cared about his origin in the early stage, because how much resentment he accumulated due to his origin turned into his blackness value.
Let’s just say yesterday—
Who on earth fell into his arms, hello? !
Dao Guizhou sighed softly.
Forget it, figure it out, his cub is 16 years old this year, and it's about that time.
It's normal to save face.
After the two left the house, Dao Guizhou looked at the tree in the courtyard again.
He said, "Zi Ming, just wait a moment."
Ziming turned his head to look at him, before he could say anything, Daoguizhou rolled over onto the tree.
He landed on a thick branch, and as expected, he found a piece of spiritual jade on the crisscross branches and leaves.
This formation is the formation of Xuantian Temple.
Although it has been too long since he read this book, Dao Guizhou has already forgotten most of the plot in the book.
But he always remembered the division of the various forces in this book, as well as the uniqueness of each force.
But if you want him to say what he remembers most, it's all about Ziming.
To ask why?
Road to Guizhou: The greatness of fatherly love.
He didn't move the piece of spirit jade, but turned over and got off the tree.
After landing, he was about to say something to Ziming when Ziming suddenly raised his hand.
Dao Guizhou was taken aback for a moment, only to feel that the side of his neck was wiped with something warm: "Master Uncle."
He tilted his head and rushed back to the boat to show the blood stains on his index and middle fingers: "You've been scratched."
Dao Guizhou subconsciously went to cover it, but he didn't want Ziming to let go of his hand, and said softly: "I have cured it with a small magic."
Dao Guizhou still touched it, but he didn't touch the wound, but felt a little itchy where the quilt Ming rubbed against: "Thank you, thank you... Maybe it was scratched on the tree just now."
Ziming nodded slightly: "Master, please be more careful in the future."
Dao Guizhou had a guilty conscience, and thought that no matter how careful he was, disaster would happen.
He, the way back to the boat.
Bad luck is bad luck.
When Ziming interrupted him, Dao Guizhou also forgot what he wanted to say, so he and Ziming went out through the main entrance.
He walked ahead, not noticing that Ziming behind him was looking at his white back, the smile in his eyes was a bit cold against the thick night.
His crooked eyebrows seem to be smiling beautifully, but they hide endless dangers, like a poisonous blade hidden in flowers as a disguise.
What was even more surprising was that he raised his hand and lightly licked the bright red stains on his index and middle fingers.
The faint sweetness spread in his mouth, which also made the smile in his eyes even weaker, like a mirror image, which would dissipate at any time.
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