Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Wen Moxian watched Gu Liuxi intently, and when she received the sword, she walked over slowly.

Gu Liuxi shook her head and said, "It still doesn't work."

Wen Moxian pondered: "It's already very good, but the Sanqing swordsmanship is fast, the sword moves are elegant, but your self-modified moves are calm and heavy. You practice Sanqing swords for too long, and you can't help but get up quickly. After this sword was released, I felt that the stamina was insufficient. In fact, although the Sanqing Sword was better than a quick word, it was not like a hurricane. Give me the sword."

Gu Liuxi was taken aback, then withdrew her hand: "You can't use force!"

Wen Moxian glanced at her: "I don't need internal force, it's just a move."

Gu Liuxi hesitated very much. She really wanted to see Wenmoxian Dance Sword, but she was even more worried about her body.

Wen Moxian saw that she raised her eyebrows, pasted them, and wrapped her around her. When Gu Liuxi froze, her hand grabbed her backstretched sword and said with a low smile: "I won't mess around, for you. After solving this problem, we will go back for breakfast."

She exhaled sweetly, and leaned closer, the warm breath flicked on Gu Liuxi's ears, causing her to become red from her ears to her neck. Coupled with the smile on her face, Gu Liuxi was almost dizzy as her eyes flashed, and she didn't hold the sword in her hand and was taken away by the person in front of her.

Seeing Wen Moxian retreat, Gu Liuxi bit her lip and muttered, "Does it need to seduce someone?"

Wen Moxian heard it, and couldn't help but "pouch" chuckles out: "This is considered to seduce you? Xier is too unsure."

Gu Liuxi was ashamed and annoyed, and said anxiously, "Go practice your sword."

Wen Moxian stopped teasing her, grabbing the sword, and seeing Gu Liuxi's eyes suddenly widened during her movements.

Wenmoxian has no internal force, so it is completely pure gestures, but the sword in her hand seems to be integrated with her, no matter how she wants to swing it, it immediately follows, one by one. , Not seen half procrastination. Because of the lack of internal power, Wenmoxianjian's moves are not as fast as hers, but the seemingly gentle moves make Gu Liuxi feel that there is no more than a lot of points, and it can always be in the right place at the right time. .

At this time, Wen Moxian surprised her even more. When a person who has always been gentle uses a sharp weapon like a sword, she still doesn't see the sharpness, but the state of the whole person is completely different from usual. There was a gleam of light in those eyes, and there was a burst of dust in the action. This set of Sanqing swordsmanship was less gorgeous by her dance, but more elegant and restrained, but it was like a piece of ancient jade.

However, after seeing Gu Liuxi's use less than two times, she was already able to practice it without any problems. When she reached the point where Gu Liuxi started to stagnate, she said, "Xi'er, look at it."

This place was originally a straight stab with a sword, and the sword's strength has never been forward. Faced with people who are equally fast or with deep internal skills, they can be completely dismissed. Afterwards, the sword went away more and more, and the chest door opened wide, so Gu Liuxi changed it, but found that it was not smooth.

Seeing Wen Mo Xian's sword pierce out, but stepping on the Jiugong Step closely, the sword is still steady and sharp as the body moves, and then he leans back, the sword also attacked the lower plate diagonally, and then the point of the sword hit the ground. Leveraging his strength to turn to his back, he used one move and one gasification to clear three cleansings. There was no sense of stagnation in the whole process, and it was unexpected to seal the opponent's retreat.

But at this time Gu Liuxi couldn't be surprised, but quickly swept over to grab Wen Moxian. These tricks were not easy for people with internal strength, let alone her who has always been weak. Hearing the person in his arms panting a little, it seemed that there was a lot of sweat on his body, Gu Liuxi felt regretful, took the sword in her hand and threw it aside, directly holding the person back to the room.

Wen Moxian looked at her slightly gloomy face, a little startled, opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by her: "Don't talk, rest."

Immediately, a warm stream of heat poured in from the back of the waist, and the somewhat weak body was also relieved a lot, Wen Moxian softly leaned on Gu Liuxi, with a smile on his face, but he was silent.

Gu Liuxi was originally mad at herself, and she shouldn't have let her try. If she is really tired, if something goes wrong, she is afraid that she will regret her death. I could see the person in my arms lowered his head and muffled, thinking that I seemed a bit fierce before, and suddenly my heart became tangled again, and after a long time of brewing, he became anxious: "Moxian, how do you feel?"

Hearing the ink, he paused, and said slowly: "It hurts."

Gu Liuxi's face turned pale, and she quickly withdrew her internal strength, turned the person around, and looked up and down anxiously: "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Wen Moxian glanced at her, raised his right hand in front of her, and motioned her to look.

Gu Liuxi's face turned from white to red instantly, her eyes full of apologize, she squeezed her hand and rubbed it gently: "I...I'm sorry, it's me who is not good. It was to help me and hurt you. I still Fierce you."

There was a conspicuous red mark on her slender and white hand, which should have been hit by Gu Liuxi with a sword in a hurry. In fact, where it hurts, it's just that the skin is tender when smelling the ink string, and due to physical reasons, it is very easy to redness.

Wen Moxian caught her finger backhand, lowered her head and played with it lightly, then raised her head and sighed: "My silly girl, can't you see that I did it on purpose. This is what I asked for. I can't blame you. , I don’t want you to be careful with me."

Gu Liuxi wanted to refute, but was stopped by Wen Moxian: "I know that my body makes you very scared, and every day I am afraid that something will happen to me. It's just that it's too tired. You have worked so hard, and I am also distressed. In fact, I really It’s not so useless. If I knock it, I won’t kill my life. As long as I’m not too tired, I’m just breathing harder than you. It’s not that much. I used to be Every time Ruojun is sick, they are scared to death, lest I can't make it, but you see, I am alive and well. Even the night I met you, I really think I'm going to the end, but still I was rescued by you..."

Sensing Gu Liuxi's body tightening, Wen Moxian patted her hand, and continued: "There have been records of people like me, but there is no one except the one who got the seven-leaf glazed flower. After a year, I have lived for ten years. I think the Lord Yan doesn’t like me and doesn’t want me every time. So, don’t be so nervous about me, just stay with me happily every day. I also promise you that even if it is for you, I will try my best to take care of myself and live well, okay?"

Gu Liuxi pursed her lips, her eyes couldn't help but feel sore, smelling the ink string has always been like this, and she can always detect her emotions. Even if she didn't say it at the time, she would always do everything possible to comfort her afterwards. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she would Trying to think about everything for her. Gu Liuxi sniffed and hugged her gently: "Okay, that's OK, I'm not nervous, you must also be well." But how can she not be nervous, if there are three long and two shortcomings in this life, Wen Moxie really has two shortcomings. For her, it was definitely an unimaginable nightmare.

The two stayed there for a while, then got up and went to Mo Garden.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the streets of Suzhou have been very lively these few days. All kinds of pastries and mooncakes have begun to be sold. Smelling the fragrance of mooncakes, Gu Liuxi sitting in the carriage misses the master and sister a little bit.

Wen Moxian saw her look dumbfounded, and said softly: "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Liuxi lowered her head and said, "Some miss the masters. If they were in the past, Senior Sister Hou and...Second Brothers are all starting to go down the mountain to prepare the festival supplies. The senior sister is very skillful, and the mooncakes they make are delicious. She should be at this time. I have already started to make moon cakes, but I can’t eat them this year. Although the mountains are simple and simple, with only five of us masters and apprentices, they are also very happy."

Perceiving her loss when she mentioned Meng Li, Wen Moxian held her hand. Then he paused and said, "Have you ever heard of your senior sister before?"

"Well, I never told you about them. Senior sister is three years older than me and younger than the second brother, but she is the first to get started. Since I went up the mountain, she was taking care of us. She has a good temper and is gentle and tight. , And very good at cooking, she made all our clothes." In Gu Liuxi's heart, the people she valued were those who accompanied her since childhood, as well as Wen Moxian. Now that Wen Moxian and her are mutually determined for life, she especially wants her to know her relatives, so she talks a lot.

Wen Moxian listened with a strange expression on his face, and then said lightly: "Do you like your senior sister very much?"

Gu Liuxi hadn't reacted yet, and replied casually: "Well, the senior sister is very good to me." After speaking, she saw something wrong with her expression, and then came over, but she smiled crookedly, and deliberately teased: "Mo Xian" , Can't you taste it?"

Wen Moxian lowered his eyes and sighed: "No, just thinking that I will neither cook nor be a actress. It is not me who has been with you and taking care of you for the past ten years, even now. You take care of me, I am definitely no better than any of your senior sisters."

Seeing that she was a little depressed, Gu Liuxi was immediately anxious, and said: "Nonsense, nothing is better than that! You are very good, you are very kind to me, life is good-looking and smart, as if everything is good. Even if you can't use force, you can help me. Point out the shortcomings. And you are the pavilion master of Xinxi Pavilion, no one in this world can do what you are."

Having said that, she herself felt that something was wrong. She was watching Mo Xian lowered her head, her shoulders were slightly trembling and her smile was slightly trembling, she suddenly stopped her mouth, and said annoyed: "Didn't you say it." Leaning on the side, sulking.

Wen Moxian didn't say a word, but looked at her exceptionally tenderly. Even if there was no extra movement, the tenderness in her eyes made Gu Liuxi lose any anger. When she returned home, her face was flushed with stares.

Su Yan looked at her like this, then looked at the master's eyes, secretly funny.

When a few people entered the Mo Garden, Su Yan straightened up his face and said, "Master, the thousand-faced fox is dead."

After listening to Wen Moxian, she stopped, she frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Su Yan was a little frustrated: "Originally, we found him outside the Yingchun Building through the chasing soul incense, and followed all the way to the eastern suburbs, and finally caught people, but we did not expect to attack the silver needle in vain. We were momentarily negligent. The thousand-faced fox was injured and poisoned on the spot and died."

"What poison?"

Su Yan's face was a little ugly, and it took a long time to speak: "Nine Poinsettia, see the blood in the throat!"

Wen Moxian squinted her eyes, and then looked at Su Yan lightly: "Is there anyone alive at the Wanyan Gate?"

Su Yan's expression tightened, and he quickly said, "Master, we are negligent."

Wen Moxian didn't show any expression, and shook his head at Gu Liuxi who was a little bit hesitant to speak, and then walked slowly to the stone table and sat down, his voice was not high, but with a rare oppression: "Is it negligent or intentional? ? If I remember correctly, it was Su Wang and Su Yan who went to Wanyan Gate back then?"

Su Yan looked a little at a loss, and finally nodded helplessly.

Gu Liuxi has never seen this appearance of smelling ink strings in this life, but he vaguely has the shadow of the pavilion lord who wears a mask, but is indifferent and has the aura of a high-ranking person in the previous life. Looking at the people around him in a daze, Gu Liuxi was a little dazed.

Wen Moxian frowned and looked at Su Yan who was anxious. He whispered: "Su Yan can't see clearly, why can't you see?"

Su Yan's face turned pale and a little sullen: "Master, Awang believed Su Yan's words in a bewildered manner. Who knew he had let the woman away privately. We also sent someone to chase after, but returned without success. Awang. I wanted to beg, but the master is not good, I...we are afraid you will be angry."

Wen Moxian sneered: "I let off that woman that day. Today's matter is only sooner or later. What's the difference between hiding and not hiding? How do you deal with Su Yan?"

"Master, that day Awang took Su Yan to the Xuanwu Hall to receive the punishment. According to the rules... Su Nian's kung fu was abolished, and Awang also received fifty sticks. Su Yan never participated in the pavilion after he recovered. It’s. I haven’t told them about the appearance of Poinsettia. But it’s Mid-Autumn Festival soon. Ayue and the others have already set off to celebrate the festival with the master, and by the way report the matter to the master."

Wen Moxian's eyes darkened, nodded, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I know, go down."

Su Yan looked a little tired when looking at her, his face was full of annoyance, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Gu Liuxi who was rubbing the acupoints for Wen Mo Xian, and there was some pleading in his eyes.

Gu Liuxi nodded, letting him rest assured.

Just as Su Yan turned around, Wen Moxian said: "You can quietly send someone to continue the investigation of the nine-pink red matter. Don't let Ah Wang know about it."

Su Yan paused, his eyes flushed a little, turned around and saluted, and walked away quickly.

Gu Liuxi's eyes were full of worry, but she didn't want to bother her anymore, but still rubbed her temples gently.

Wen Moxian sighed, then held Gu Liuxi's hand and whispered softly, "Is it strange to hear?"

Gu Liuxi sorted out the clothes for her and smiled: "Yeah, but I probably guessed something. As for the ones I don't understand, you will tell me when you feel better."