[Honghuang] Donghuang Daolu is Tongtian's apprentice

Chapter 206 Who Is He?



Chapter 206 Who Is He?

On the banks of Ruoshui River, the sky is full of snow, the sound of the wind is 'huhu', and there are some voices of young people drinking lightly.

"Hey!" Geng Chen raised his right foot lightly and kicked a snowball into the air!

"Ha!" Seeing this, Jiao'er flipped forward, caught the ball with his right foot, and kicked it back.

Seeing the ball flying back, Geng Chen lightly lifted the hem of his clothes, and after a deft spin, he caught the ball again, bounced it twice, and kicked it again.

Seeing this, Jiao'er pursed his lips and smiled, raised his foot to catch the ball, and kicked it back again. The two of them came and went, having a great time.

When Gengchen passed the ball to him again, Jiao'er exerted a little force on his right foot, and the ball of snow fell apart, and countless crystal clear snowflakes fell down.

Both of them felt very happy, and after a while, they sat back to back on the big rock by the river.

"I haven't played so happily for a long time!" Geng Chen leaned on him and sighed. "It's the second time I've played football so happily."

"The second time?" Jiao'er heard the words, and turned his head slightly to look at him, "Then who was it the first time?" He was a little curious.

"He's the most important person to me." When Geng Chen said this, he thought of the fluffy ball he played with Tai Yi when he 'first met', and couldn't help feeling a little sweet in his heart.

"Your most important person?" Jiao'er's heart moved slightly after hearing this, and she turned to look at him sideways, "Who is your person?" For some reason, he was a little nervous.

"He's mine...", Geng Chen was about to answer, but was stunned the moment he saw him clearly.The young man in front of him was dressed in white, with fluttering wide sleeves, showing the style of a refined gentleman. A pair of amorous peach blossom eyes were staring at him intently at this moment.

"Jiao'er, has anyone ever said that you look good in white?" Xiaolong seemed to have forgotten the topic just now, and looked at the young man in front of him with a good look.

"I, I don't like white clothes," he looked at himself like this, Jiao'er unconsciously felt a little nervous, "Because it's too troublesome," he made him feel a little embarrassed, turned his eyes away, and gave There is a reason.

He finds it troublesome because white is particularly easy to get dirty, especially for a person like him who must always be on guard against external dangers, white means that it is easy to be stained with blood.

"But the white clothes really suit you." Geng Chen looked at him sincerely, and praised him without hesitation. "Gentleman Jiaojiao, the pearl of the world, is very beautiful." He smiled with crooked brows and eyes.

"Yes, is it?" A certain Jiao who said this was a little blushing, and a smile could not help showing on the corners of his lips.

As if he had discovered some new land, Xiaolong involuntarily leaned over and looked him up and down, "Jiao'er, has anyone told you that you look good when you smile." Big eyes, reaching out to pinch his cheek, "You should, smile more."

"No." Unexpectedly, Jiao'er shook his head, "Too relaxed will make me lose my vigilance." He clenched his right hand, slightly nervous.

"Be alert?" Geng Chen tilted his head, a little confused. "Why are you vigilant? Is someone threatening you?" He looked at him suspiciously.

"No, I'm just used to it." Jiao'er couldn't help but sigh when thinking of her experiences from childhood to adulthood.

"Get used to... be vigilant?" Geng Chen hesitated for a moment, he couldn't imagine what kind of past would make him take vigilance as a habit, but he could see that Jiao'er in front of him told him from the bottom of his heart talking.

"Then you are in front of me, you can let go of your vigilance," Xiaolong patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "I told you, we are friends, if there is anything, you can tell me. Take it easy, take it easy." He patted his small chest and said vowedly.

"Yeah." For some reason, his voice seemed to be filled with magical power. Jiao'er really relaxed. On a whim, he flipped his right hand. After a light blue streamer, two more white jades appeared on his hand. wine bottle.

He picked up one of the wine bottles and shook it before Geng Chen's eyes, "Do you want a drink?"

"Of course!" Geng Chen happily took it, opened the lid, took a sip, and then smiled, "It is often said that a thousand cups of wine is rare when you have a bosom friend, but now we don't have a thousand cups, but we can still be regarded as bosom friends. Alright."

"Best friend," Jiao'er also uncorked the wine bottle, poured a sip of wine into her mouth, and murmured. "Boss, this is really a new term for me." He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Xiaolong curled his lips disapprovingly, and took another sip from the wine bottle, "You will have many friends and confidants in the future."

"No more." Jiao'er stood back to back with him, and glanced at him slightly sideways.

"Not what?" Hearing this, Geng Chen was a little puzzled.

"I don't have any other friends except you," Jiao'er looked at him seriously, "not to mention any confidants."

'Because apart from you, I'm afraid there won't be another little fool who would trust me so much. Jiao'er looked at him, pursed his lips, and thought to himself.

"Wow, then am I not your only one?" Geng Chen pretended to be exaggerated and opened his mouth wide, "I am really flattered, flattered." He bowed his hands again and again, and looked at him with a smile. I didn't take it to heart, I just thought he was joking.

Seeing this, Jiao'er couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face, he turned his eyes away slightly, not looking at him. "No need." He replied softly.

The two were chatting and drinking, not long after, Xiaolong's cheeks were reddish, his eyes were hazy, a little bit drunk, and he asked a question casually. "Jiao'er, you are here so late today, are you going to attend a wedding?"

"Yeah." Jiao'er nodded, and took another sip of wine, feeling the little man behind him twisting and turning, he couldn't help but sideways to help him, "You're drunk, drink less."

"I'm not, hiccup," he hiccupped before he finished speaking, "I'm not drunk!" Xiaolong stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm in a daze, "Jiao'er, what is the Yaozu's wedding like?" What? Can you tell me?" He blinked his big watery eyes twice.

"It's nothing," Jiao'er thought about it for a while, "it's just very cumbersome, there are a lot of guests, all of them are well-dressed, and it's very lively." He described succinctly.

"It's too abstract," Xiaolong was dissatisfied with the answer, and pouted, "I can't imagine it." He spread his hands and staggered to get up, but he couldn't stand firmly, and fell down if he didn't pay attention. Sitting on Jiao'er.

The sudden hug made Jiao'er stunned for a moment, but he didn't push him away, but supported him, "Get up and sit down. What does it look like?" He coughed lightly, turned his eyes away, Try not to let yourself look at him, lest your heart beat faster.

"I don't." Xiaolong's wine became more energetic, and he began to play a rogue, lying on Jiaoer's body, twisting left and right but couldn't get up, "Sitting is not comfortable lying down, and I can't get up." He was quite reasonable.

"Get up, get up!" Jiao'er stretched out his hand to help him up, and finally made him half-sit up, this guy seemed to think of something funny again, and looked at him eagerly.

"Jiao'er, can you show me the Yaozu's wedding?" Xiaolong became smarter at this time, "I just can't imagine it just by listening to you." He patted his head and looked at it in distress. glanced at him.

"Sit down, and I'll show you when you sit down." Jiao'er stretched out her hand to support him, and made a request.

"No problem." As soon as Xiaolong heard this, he sat down obediently. "Then can you show it to me now?" He leaned forward and leaned in front of him, looking at him with drunken eyes and asked.

"But, it's okay," his unconscious actions made Jiao'er's heart beat faster, and he stuttered a little.

"That will change soon." Geng Chen grabbed his arm with both hands, shook it lightly, and urged.

"Okay, okay," Jiao'er couldn't hold him back, so he had to wave his right hand. After a light blue streamer passed, a water mirror appeared in midair, and from Jiao'er's perspective, he began to reproduce the entire wedding scene between Fairy Xihe and Emperor Donghua.

Scene after scene, scene after scene, it was like looking at flowers on a horse, and Xiaolong was dazzled. As he said, there were many guests, and it was very lively. The bride and groom were very beautiful. He also saw Taoist Sanqing, so he couldn't help being a little excited .

"It's my master, I saw my master," he pointed at Tongtian, talking to Jiao'er with a smile.

"Are you the apprentice of Shangqing Tongtian?" Now it was Jiao'er's turn to be surprised.

"Yes," Geng Chen nodded firmly.

"Isn't my master very good-looking?" Xiaolong raised his chin a little proudly.

"Looking good," Jiao'er now finally understands why he praised his master when they first met. If it is true, then everything will make sense.

"Jiao'er, is this your master?" At this time, Geng Chen also saw Kunpeng who looked like a middle-aged man, and he pointed to him and asked.

"En." Jiao'er nodded.

"He is not as handsome as my master!" Xiaolong lifted his chin, very proud.

"...", although I really don't want to admit it, it is indeed the truth.

There are many people that Gengchen doesn't know inside, Jiao'er explained to him one by one, everything else is fine, but when the picture in the water mirror showed the four emperors of the Yaozu, Gengchen felt as if he saw Ling Xiao.

"You must be drunk," Xiaolong muttered, reaching out to pat his head, but when he looked again, he still felt that one of the men looked like Ling Xiao.

"This is Emperor Wa, this is Demon Emperor Jun, this is Emperor Ziwei, and this is Donghuang Taiyi." Jiao'er didn't notice anything wrong, and pointed to each of them to introduce him.

Geng Chen blinked his eyes several times, then shook his head, tried hard to see the water mirror in front of him clearly, but he still felt that one of the four people on the screen was very familiar, and after hearing what Jiao Er said, he subconsciously stretched out his finger to The man on the leftmost side of the water mirror was wearing a dark yellow shirt and a feather crown, "You just said, who is this?" He looked at Jiao'er uncertainly.

"East Emperor Taiyi," Jiao'er took a look, and then immediately replied, "What's wrong?"

"Donghuang Taiyi, Donghuang Taiyi," Geng Chen repeated these words several times, "Impossible, you must have admitted it wrong," he waved his hands with a smile, and shook his head. "This is Ling Xiao, it's Ling Xiao." He lowered his head and murmured.

"This is Donghuang Taiyi. I've met him more than once, so I won't admit my mistake." Jiao'er didn't hear his last sentence, and thought he didn't believe her own words, so she pointed at that person and emphasized it again.

"Really? Won't you admit your mistake?" The smile on Geng Chen's face gradually disappeared, and the confusion in his eyes became even worse.

Two kinds of sounds and pictures interspersed and displayed in front of his eyes.

"My name is Ling Xiao. I have no family or sect. I am a casual cultivator."

"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is the emperor of my monster clan!"

"My family lives in Yuyuan, and I have a few friends in Tianting."

"The emperor is happy today, all the stars, drink this cup to the full!"

……

"I must be drunk, I must be dreaming," Geng Chen felt so unbelievable, he took another sip of wine, but he didn't want to have a fishy and sweet breath coming up from his throat, and in the next second, he felt warm The liquid slipped from the corner of his lips, and after a while, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Jiao'er didn't know what was wrong with him, and quickly caught him with sharp eyes and hands, but saw blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and his breath was very unstable, "Geng Chen! Geng Chen!" He was so anxious, but he couldn't wake him up no matter what. He hugged him horizontally, turned into a light blue streamer and galloped away.

But what they didn't know was that the drop of blood that dripped from Geng Chen's lips just now fell on a fairy grass by the river impartially. Get active.


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