[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

A lonely moon hangs high in the desert, and stars are dotted in the black night sky. The aurora seems to be floating across the sky from time to time. Under the reflection of the full moon, the unique white sand of the desert emits a soft light, like falling on the ground in winter. The breeze seems to be mixed with the sound of Qiang flute, singing and dancing coming from far away, but when it reaches here, it is a little faint, making it seem that this place is peaceful and quiet.

On top of a boulder mountain, there is a vague person lying on his back. His clothes are mainly black and white. Under the black stone and white moon, it is hard to see clearly unless you look closely. The stone mountain is not big, but it is towering and steep, as if a large stone was cut directly from the top with a knife and then weathered and polished for a long time. It is not something that ordinary people can climb. The man on the mountain was lying on his back on the top of the mountain, raising his left arm to cover his eyes. The black material on his arm followed his movements and was spread smoothly on the stone. Looking at the hem of the clothing fluttering in the breeze, you realized that it was not just black and white, the material was The inside is dark red, like a bonfire deep in the desert night, or like the blood covered by the dark night.

There were two or three wine jars beside him, one of which was tilted to the side, and two unopened jars were placed flat together. I don't know if there was any wine in them. He seemed to be enjoying the quiet breeze here, lying motionless, perhaps already asleep. The singing and dancing in the distance seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, and gradually died down, and the white sand desert became even quieter.

"Da——" A soft sound broke the harmony and silence here. In the blink of an eye, a man wearing mainly black and white clothes suddenly appeared on the boulder. I don't know how he suddenly got up on the boulder. This person must He has superb lightness skills. However, although his clothes were similar to those of the man lying on the stone, he looked more flamboyant. A long red silk satin hung down from his right chest. In addition to the gold ornaments embellished on his body, there was also a red silk hanging on the side. A huge circular moon-shaped gold ornament with half of it hollowed out, with a huge blue gemstone inlaid in the middle of the holy fire. During the movement, it collided with the gold jewelry on his body, making a crisp sound of jingling. The red silk flutters in the wind and cuts across his exposed abdominal muscles from time to time. The perfectly shaped eight-pack abs are infinitely fascinating under the bright moonlight...

The person lying on the stone seemed to be really asleep and showed no reaction to the arrival of the person.

"Hey! You're really here!" The visitor smoothed out the little curly hair that was a little messy when he came up, and said to the unresponsive person. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he continued, "What did I say before? I can't find you anywhere, so I came here to drink and hide away. What? It's so difficult for you to attend a bonfire dinner. Is there... is there someone there for you to hide from? Or do you have something like that, ah, I forgot. , is that the problem of being afraid of seeing others?"

Saye was the one who came, and he just talked casually. Seeing that the man ignored him, he squatted down next to him and stretched out his finger, pretending to poke the other person in the face. As soon as his fingers came close, he was grabbed by another hand with clear joints. That hand was long and bony, but there was an obvious scar on the third knuckle of the index finger and middle finger. It looked like it had been damaged for some years. of perfection.

"What are you doing?" With a hoarse and low voice, Saye's hand was casually thrown away by Yuluoer. Yolor watched Saye take a step back and slowly stood up. The clothes he wore exposed his abdominal muscles just like Saye's. They looked cool in a climate like the desert, and they also made people feel extremely sexy. As he sat up, his abdominal muscles exerted force, becoming more clear-cut, tight and powerful, not too prominent but full of power. His fair skin seemed to be glowing under the moonlight, making people want to touch it. Two handfuls.

But this is destined to be a lifelong extravagance, and I can only watch and wipe my saliva.

Yolor looked up at Saye who was standing aside. His eyes as dark as the desert night made Saye understand the disgust in them, "What are you doing here?"

Saye felt inexplicably guilty for disturbing him and laughed twice, "Haha", but then he thought about it and it was clear that he had promised to herself but he had given up on her. He couldn't help but feel confident, "Didn't you promise to go to the bonfire banquet with me today?" Look at the beauties in the church! Why did you run away!"

Yoluo Er maintained the posture of doing it, looking lazy and unable to cheer up. He said lightly, "I didn't promise you."

Saye was so angry that he almost jumped up and said angrily, "Didn't you say "oh"!"

Yuluoer raised his head and said, "Oh, I mean I know." He said and lay back down.

Saye grabbed his left arm. Yoluoer raised his head and looked at him. Saye looked at him and said, "You! Why are you so boring? Apart from taking on tasks and going out, you just sleep or lie here and watch." Moon, what kind of old life are you doing!"

Yoluo Er watched him jumping around, and suddenly thought about how to teach this group of cat-type meow brothers and sisters to have a dog-type Samoyed. Um? Brother Meow, Sister Meow? Samoyed? what is that? Recently, some unexplained words have come to my mind from time to time.

Yoluo Er narrowed his eyes. Is this his previous memory?

Yuluoer was rescued by the Mingjiao when he was six years old, and joined the Mingjiao and learned the Mingjiao martial arts. After completing his martial arts at the age of sixteen, he chose to become a sword in the shadows, accepting tasks and being on the assassination list. The goal.

Talking about why he chose this path, it may be that life is boring and he wants to find excitement and fun for himself. It can also be regarded as training himself and improving his martial arts. Although he has no idea that he will die if he hears the Tao every day. Anyway, he had no worries in his life. If he died, he would be dead, which would be regarded as repaying the kindness of Mingjiao. He has no ambitions or goals, so he just goes with the flow.

He was sure that he had never lost his memory since then, so were these inexplicable things memories from before he was six years old? He really didn't have any memories of his childhood. He only knew that his father was a businessman from the Central Plains. He came to the Western Regions to do business because he was attracted by his mother's enthusiasm and beauty, so he settled in the Western Regions and conducted business with the Central Plains. However, during a business trip, he was killed by a horse in the desert. After the bandits learned of their whereabouts, they killed people and seized goods. Fortunately, he was rescued by a passing Mingjiao disciple. Seeing that his parents were lost and homeless, he was brought back to the sect.

He didn't know whether it was because he was stimulated by the horse bandits who killed his parents or something else, but his previous memories were basically lost. But he had no impression or desire for his parents in his heart, and his family was just a small businessman, so it was impossible to come into contact with those strange things. Besides, it was not like he had never been to the Central Plains before, and he had never heard of such talk.

Is it because my memory is different or...

"Hey! What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you say anything..." His train of thought was interrupted by the touches and words of the people around him. Yuluoer put these things aside for the time being. Anyway, these things have no effect on him now, and Even if there is really something hidden, you will definitely be able to think of more later, and if the soldiers come to block it, the water will come to cover it up, and you can think about what happens next, and it will always be solved when the time comes. Now... let's deal with this Samoyed first.

"What did you say?" Yuluoer came back to his senses and said to Saye.

Saye looked at him helplessly and sighed, "Hey~ Forget it, why don't you go? I tell you, today the most beautiful woman in our Western Region will perform a dance. It's called a hot and hot dance." Ah!... Hey, hey, you don't want to hear me say anything else, why don't you? Why don't you go see the beauties and go have something to eat? There are really so many delicious things, and there are also delicacies from the Central Plains. It's rare to see this It’s lively, it would be a pity not to go.”

"No, it's too troublesome." Yuluoer replied lightly, obviously showing little interest.

Saye didn't care and continued, "Most of the young and middle-aged teachers are here, so it's good to make some friends. Just rely on friends outside!"

Yolor stared at him quietly with his calm black eyes. Saye: "...", "Your temperament... makes it so difficult for you to make friends... Hey, what kind of old mother am I trying to do!"

Yoluo Er ignored his wails and picked up the unfinished wine on his own. He raised his head and took a sip. The wine of the desert is strong! readily! This feeling of strong alcohol entering the throat is particularly suitable for Yuluoer's heart. This refreshing feeling can eliminate most of his worries. Although he has no worries, he just loves this wanton feeling without any restraint. Yuluoer is indifferent to the people around him, perhaps because of habit. He likes to keep his heart calm at all times, which also allows him to always make the right decision.

He doesn't like to take the initiative to get involved with others. Maybe it's because he's cold, maybe because he's afraid of trouble, or maybe because he's afraid of losing the bond. No matter how bad it is, this is still his character. It's been for so many years. Saye wants him to change, but it's not that easy. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to change. He always feels that he is separated from the world and them by a layer. This feeling is very strange. Maybe he has some psychological problem.

But again, a person is not very good.