The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The two came to a sea cliff on Feihua Island, where there were jagged rocks and a rough sea below. moon.

Mo Ran summoned the saber that was contracted with him, and then turned his head to ask Chu Wanning: "Why doesn't Master know how to control the sword?"

"No way." Chu Wanning said, "It's not good at it."

"Why are you not good at law?"

Chu Wanning waved his sleeves, his expression was a little more arrogant, but the roots of his ears were red: "I can only fly not far from the ground."

Mo Ran was a little surprised, Yu Jian, one inch above the ground and one hundred meters above the ground, consumes the same spiritual power. Since Chu Wanning can fly not far from the ground, there is no reason why he cannot rise to the sky Go, and said: "Master, you have a try, let me see."

"..." Chu Wanning did not summon the sword, but said indifferently, "I don't want to use the sword on weekdays, because I feel that weapons need to be respected after all, and it would be inappropriate to step on them."

"?"

I don't know why he suddenly explained, but Mo Ran nodded.

"Master is right....but... we can't lie on the sword, or hang on the sword and fly."

Chu Wanning was at a loss for words for a while, but when he looked up, he saw the moonlight. The man looked at himself with a smile, and couldn't help being annoyed, and said: "On weekdays, if there is an urgent matter, I use the dragon enchantment to fly."

The ink burned slightly: "That little dragon?"

"It can become bigger." Chu Wanning said, it seemed that he had saved some face, but he was a little embarrassed soon, "However, in the fire of Confucianism, it is completely useless. It is afraid of fire. "

The ink burned suddenly: "So the master wants to learn Yujian, because he wants to—"

"in case the emergency."

The ink burned silently, Linyi billowed with thick smoke, and the sea of ​​flames and flames swallowed up many lives.At that time, Chu Wanning stood on his own sword, watching the mortals below being swallowed by the fire, and clusters were burned to ashes, not even a broken bone was left, but the dignified immortal could do nothing , Can't Yujian go to carry anyone, what mood would Chu Wanning feel at that time?

No wonder this person who would rather travel in a carriage than wield a sword would suddenly make such a request to his apprentice.

"I see, Master, don't worry, I will teach you well."

Hearing what he said, Chu Wanning didn't make a sound. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but he finally sighed and raised his hand: "Huaisha, call."

A golden light suddenly condensed, and Mo Ran saw the divine martial arts that had only appeared in the previous life and his life-and-death confrontation again in this quiet and peaceful sea, sky and moonlight.

Chu Wanning's killing blade——

Huaisha.

It is a long sword that looks like Chu Wanning at first glance. I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who is more suitable to be its sword master than Chu Wanning.It is lightly decorated, and the whole body is full of gold, because the golden light is so dazzling, it even looks slightly pale.The light was continuous, flowing down from the sword body very calmly, falling into the night, like burning fireworks, and like falling white fine sand.

"This is Huaisha." Chu Wanning looked at it and said, "You haven't seen it, it's too hostile, and I don't use it often."

Mo Ran was in a complicated mood, nodded for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's a good sword."

The night wind was blowing, Mo Ran stepped on the blade of his saber, moved his toes slightly, and the saber was slowly raised docilely, a few inches off the ground.

Mo Ran turned back and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, try it too."

Chu Wanning also stood on Huaisha, and Huaisha rose a few inches steadily, carrying Chu Wanning around in a circle.

"Isn't this good?" Mo Ran said, "Get up and try again." He said, controlling the sword and flying to a position of about five feet, bowing his head and smiling at Chu Wanning, "Come up here."

"..."

Chu Wanning pursed his lips, and raised Huai Sha to the same position as him without saying a word.

The ink burned: "No problem, Master, don't you know? Let's—"

He suddenly stopped, because he suddenly noticed that Chu Wanning's face was pale, the lines of the whole face were extremely tight, and a pair of drooping eyelashes trembled like curly grass in the wind, as if trying to hold back something.

Mo Ran looked down and was less than five feet away from the ground.

Looking up again, staring at Chu Wanning in disbelief.

He suddenly had a very ridiculous idea in his mind——

Master doesn't know how to control a sword, maybe it's because... he's afraid of heights, right? ?

Ink burning: "..."

This is very embarrassing, and he also finds it incredible.Chu Wanning is a person with good lightness skills. The towering buildings go up when they say they go up, and they go down when they say they are down. How can such a person be afraid of heights?But looking at the man standing on the sword, his complexion was indeed ugly, his eyes drifted away, even if he tried his best to suppress it, there was still a little panic between his brows.

Mo Ran tentatively said: "Master?"

Chu Wanning's reaction was a bit intense. He raised his head suddenly, and the night wind messed up his broken hair, but he didn't raise his hand to pluck it. Annoyance flashed in his pair of hanging phoenix eyes, splashing behind his chaotic forehead. Vigilant Hanabi: "Huh?"

"Cough... poof."

"why are you laughing!!!"

"I have a dry throat, coughing."

Mo Ran tried his best to hold back his laughter, he thought, he didn't run away, it turned out that he was really afraid of heights, no wonder he just explained so much, just wanted to save himself some face.

Since the master wants to save face, the apprentices of course have to cooperate with the master to go down the steps.

Mo Ran said: "It is true that Yujian is more difficult as it goes higher. When I started, I couldn't go up to five feet. I need to practice more."

"You didn't go up before?"

"Ah."

Mo Weiyu, who soared hundreds of feet into the sky for the first time Yujian, nodded gently.

"Maybe not five feet, I dare not look at the ground, so maybe... three feet? In short, Xue Meng can easily kick me off."

Chu Wanning's heart is slightly settled.

He has never had the nerve to tell anyone about Yu Jian's fear of heights, but now it seems that there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Master, try not to look down."

"Ok?"

"Just look at me." Mo Ran hung above, thought for a while, and then lowered a little, "Don't care how much it has risen, just think about flying to a position that is level with me."

Chu WanNing gritted his teeth and went up a bit.The narrow and smooth blade of the sword was under his feet, and the originally warm night wind became as cold and clammy as a snake to him at this moment, and it crawled into his lapel, squirming and spitting out letters.

"Don't look down, don't look down." Mo Ran couldn't help repeating patiently with him, and stretched out his hand to him, "Come here, grab my hand."

Chu Wanning learned to be serious and focused, and said: "No, I can do it myself."

Mo Ran didn't force him anymore. He knew Chu Wanning's temper well. When this person wants to come by himself, if it's not a big deal, it's best to let him.

A person who is used to towering giant trees is not used to relying on others.

Being by his side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, can make him feel at ease and comfortable.

Although he really wanted to turn Chu Wanning into soft vines and spring water around his fingers, rub it into his rough torso and let him shatter in his arms and melt into his blood.Like most men in the world, he always has some unrealistic and terrible possessive desires for the people he loves deeply.

This is nature and instinct.

The aggressiveness of the male instinct made him eager to lock up Chu Wanning, lingering with himself endlessly day and night, swallowing all his enthusiasm.

Longing for him to lie high on the hotbed all day long, a golden beast with a brain, full of beauty and fragrance, so that he will not be seen by anyone other than himself.

She longs for him to be her subordinate for the rest of her life, and her warm body will always surround him.

Desiring that the bruises on his body will not disappear, and turning him into a gluttonous beast of desire, with the heaviest and hottest love every night, he can fill his mouth to the brim and feed him until he is satiated and soft.

However, love made Mo Ran unbearable.

Love makes him want to respect Chu WanNing, want to see him in high spirits, light hoofs and fast horses, want to see him go out of the world with his sword, and shake his sleeves to fall into the white snow.

I want to let him grow arrogantly to the sky in the jungle, cast shade benevolently, let his branches flourish, and allow him to be broken and injured in the wind and rain.

Thus, love put shackles on his instincts, put a bridle on his animal desires, made him lower his eyelids and suppress his scorching breath, and became obedient.

For the rest of his life, he would rather lock his nature and pull out his sharp teeth and fangs.

He was possessive because of love and became selfish, and now he is tolerant and selfless because of love.

So he will no longer try to imprison Chu Wanning and try to change Chu Wanning like in his previous life.

This belated and pure love made the former Emperor Taxian willingly surrender, willing to spend his whole life, only to be the person who accompanied Chu Wanning.

The saber climbed up little by little, and after reaching a certain height, even if Chu Wan would rather not look at the ground, the fingertips could not help but tremble slightly under the wide sleeves.

His scalp was tingling.

Mo Ran saw his nervousness, and said: "Don't be afraid, this is the same as Qinggong."

"It's different." Chu Wanning said, "Qinggong is on your own, Yujian is..."

"Yu Jian also relies on himself."

"The Yujian relies on the sword!" Chu Wanning said angrily.

Ink burning: "..."

He somewhat understands why his master is first-rate in light work, but he is afraid when he is fencing the sword - Chu Wanning is never used to relying on anything, he has always relied on himself, so it is only when he relies on himself , he will feel most at ease.

This cognition made Mo Ran's heart sour, and felt very distressed.

He said: "It's okay, Master, you have to trust Huaisha."

But Chu Wanning calmed down, but couldn't hide the anxiety and panic in his eyes. Mo Ran saw that his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his feet began to be unstable. His heart was not good, and he couldn't go on like this.If Chu Wanning fell from the sword at this time, I am afraid the shadow will be deeper.

Immediately said: "Let's go down first."

Chu Wanning couldn't ask for this, and the two fell to the ground. He slowed down for a while and asked, "How high did you fly?"

Mo Ran deliberately reported more, so he said: "More than fifty feet."

Chu Wanning was really taken aback, and opened his eyes wide: "So many?"

"Yeah." Mo Ran laughed, "Master is so powerful, if you fly next time, five hundred feet will be no problem."

"..."

Hearing five hundred feet, Chu Wanning's pale face became more and more ugly. He waved his hand and stared at the sofa without saying a word.

Mo Ran thought for a while, and said, "So, Master, I will take you to fly around first, and then get used to it."

"You don't need to take me, it's not like you haven't taken me before."

"But before, Master didn't look at the ground very much on the way to control the sword."

This made him right, every time he rides on someone else's sword, he always tries to look at that person's back, or some other point, trying to think that he is still on the ground.

Mo Ran summoned his saber again, deliberately made it wider, stepped on it first, and then turned his head to Chu Wanning and said gently: "Come on, come up."

Chu WanNing gritted his teeth secretly, and still swept up, and landed lightly on the hilt of the sword.

The ink burned: "Stand firm." After speaking, he pointed his toes, and the saber got the order, and it soared up in an instant, straight into the sky.Chu Wanning habitually closed his eyes at the beginning, but when he heard Mo Ran's laughter in his ears, he woke up suddenly again, cheered up and looked down.

It's okay if you don't look at it. When you look at it, Chu Wanning's whole body is erected.

Mo Ran, the grandson, took him to fly towards the depths of the sky at an extremely fast speed. Feihua Island was left far behind and became more and more distant. They were all soaked in the chill of the night, and they had nothing to lean on except the saber under their feet. They flew over the sea, and the blue-black sea water at night opened its black mouth like an ancient monster, devouring the living creatures.

The cold eyelashes trembled finely, and Chu Wanning subconsciously closed her eyes again, but heard Mo Ran say behind her: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

"I... am not afraid." Chu Wanning's face was as white as paper.

The ink burned and smiled: "Okay, don't be afraid if you are not afraid. Then if you feel cold or boring, you can tell me and I will take you back to the island."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, he knew that Mo Ran was saving face for himself.

After all, an immortal who shivered from the cold on the sword was more majestic than an immortal who trembled on the sword.

Mo Ran saw that he couldn't bear it, and he refused to open his mouth. He couldn't bear it, and said: "I will make the sword bigger."

He raised his hand and expanded the saber five or six times, enough for him to stand side by side with Chu Wanning.

"Master, in a few days, Linyi's calamity fire will be extinguished. We will go back to the peak of death and life, but what should we do with those people we brought?" He was talking, trying to relax Chu Wanning's tight grip bowstring.

Chu Wanning is really powerful, and he can still think, he said: "Take it to Shuzhong."

"Ok?"

"Take it to the center of Sichuan first. After the fire in Linyi, it will be a piece of scorched earth, uninhabitable."

The ink burned: "Okay."

He looked at Chu Wanning's pale face. After a while, he felt really distressed and asked, "Go back?"

"hold on."

Mo Ran expanded the sword a few more times, and he asked Chu Wanning to sit down, and it would be much better to sit and watch than to stand.He opened the enchantment, Chu WanNing turned his head and asked him: "What are you doing?"

"It's just a cold expelling barrier." Mo Ran's eyes were very gentle, "It's too high, it will be cold."

Chu Wanning also let him go.

The enchantment is in the same line as my own, very similar, and even the flowers that condense on the film during the brilliance flow are also begonia flowers, but my own is golden, and the ink burns is red.

With this layer of translucent barrier, even though he knew it had no effect except to drive away the cold, he suddenly felt that there was an extra layer of protection around him, or perhaps the ocean seen through this layer of barrier was no longer so frighteningly black, In short, Chu Wanning's stretched body gradually relaxed, and her breathing gradually became less stagnant.

Mo Ran sat beside him and said with a smile: "Master, look over there."

"what?"

"See it?"

"..." Chu Wanning looked in the direction he pointed for a long time, and frowned, "There is nothing but the moon."

"It's the moon."

Chu Wanning was slightly stunned, and said, "What's so good? It's the same on the ground."

Mo Ran smiled: "This is the first time I sit with Master to watch the moon."

Chu Wanning didn't respond. After a while, when Mo Ran thought he wouldn't say anything more, he suddenly whispered: "It's not like I haven't seen it together."

"……what?"

Mo Ran was a little surprised and turned to look at him.

Yuehua crossed on Chu Wanning's Qingjun face, his skin was like white petals in the cold night, under the curtain of two thick eyelashes, there seemed to be deeper memories than sea water in his eyes.

"It's been too long, you should have forgotten." Chu Wanning said, "It's nothing."

Mo Ran didn't know what to say for a while, he lived longer than Chu Wanning in front of him, and many past events at the beginning were no longer so sharp and angular, so that Chu Wanning remembered the past, but he was not necessarily still hiding in it heart.

He looked at Chu Wanning's side face and felt guilty, but he couldn't help but grow a trace of sweetness in that guilt.He even couldn't help thinking of the kit again, and remembered what he was about to ask yesterday - Chu Wanning kept their hair and kept a lot of memories, why...

Colorful Butterfly Town, Jin Chengchi...

When the sky cracked, he risked his life to save himself.

why.

He didn't dare to speculate before, because he felt that he was bold and brazen.

But in the past two days, every inch of discovery was fueling his wolfish ambition.

--why.

"Master."

"Ok?"

The blood in the chest was surging and excited.He was very thirsty in his throat, and when he stared at Chu Wanning, his eyes were extremely bright.He suddenly wanted to go over and kiss him on the face, and he mustered up the courage to ask him, do you...do you like me.

Above Yujian, between heaven and earth, gave Mo Ran a vague illusion.

It seems that there is no bond between the two of them in this world, and the love and hatred in the past have not happened. Everything is as quiet and pure as the moonlight shining through the light clouds.

He felt that the tender seedlings in his chest had finally become a big tree, and the thick tendons pushed through the lifeless soil, revealing the strong fishy smell from the depths of the earth.

Seeing him silent for a long time, Chu Wanning turned back and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ran didn't answer, he was dizzy, he longed to possess him, hug him, and kiss him.

He leaned over involuntarily.

Then, he suddenly realized that after opening the enchantment, although Chu Wanning was relieved a little bit, he still pursed his blue and white lips, and his face was very bad.He crossed his arms with both hands, his slender fingers crossed his arms subconsciously, tightly clutching the cold cloth.

Even when Chu Wanning was afraid, it was not others who caught him, but himself.

The ink burned for a moment.

Then, the aggressive light in his eyes was extinguished, and turned into tiny, dotted lights, like fishing boats.

very gentle.

Originally wanting to kiss his lips rashly, she pursed her lips slightly, with a soft and bitter smile.

The hand that originally wanted to hug him abruptly stopped, and after a while, touched the back of his cold hand.

"You..." Chu Wanning was taken aback, and a blush appeared on his pale face, but he was low-key and alert, "What are you doing?"

He wanted to take his hand away, but Mo Ran held it, and he didn't want to let it go.Chu Wanning only felt that his frozen five fingers fell into an extremely warm big hand, from the palm to the fingertips, they were tightly wrapped and fit together.

"Don't always rely on yourself." Mo Ran said, "I'm here, you can rely on me."

If it is said that Chu Wanning can still be calm and composed, after hearing this sentence, no matter how slow he is, no matter how hesitant, it is impossible not to feel the affection in it.

What's more, there is such a pair of dark eyes that have killed people, staring at him solemnly, solemnly, tenderly and lovingly.Chu Wanning's heartbeat was as disturbing as the torrential rain in an instant, bit by bit knocking between his soul.

He didn't dare to look into Mo Ran's eyes again, turned his face away suddenly, and lowered his head.

too hot.

How could it be so hot at a hundred feet high.

He has always been proud and calm, but at this moment it seems that he has suddenly stepped into a territory that he doesn't know about. The armor on his body has been stripped off, and his sharp fingers and claws have been cut off.In the face of Mo Ran's sudden straightforwardness, Chu Wanning's usual tricks seem to be ineffective.

The man pried open his clam shell hotly, and stared at the white and quivering flesh inside with his straight eyes.Be it the shiny pearls or the fishy and sweet mussel meat, they were all exposed naked under the eyes of the man.

This proud and calm person threw away his helmet and armor, and suddenly felt anxious and at a loss.

How to do……

What should he say?

he……

He realized that his hand was still held by Mo Ran, and it fit tightly.

He didn't know what to do, he was anxious and nervous, his eyes were a little red, and he wanted to pull his fingertips away subconsciously.

But just moved a little, and was held tightly by Mo Ran.

The man's palms were sweaty and moist.

"Don't take it away."

"..."

His strength is so strong, stubborn and stubborn. For some reason, Chu Wanning suddenly felt that there seemed to be some sadness in his words.

Mo Ran's eyes were fierce, he stared at him for a long time, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Chu Wanning..."

"...what did you call me?"

"...I was wrong."

Chu Wanning's body at this moment is tighter than before, and his heartbeat is faster than Yujian at the beginning. He is not used to it, not too used to it.

He tried his best to tidy up his position, before falling into this abyss, to make the last dying struggle.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Well, knowing what I said was wrong, it's not hopeless..."

Mo Ran's heart was very hot, and finally without thinking, he blurted out: "Wan Ning."

save.

The last word, Chu Wanning hadn't had time to say it yet.

When he heard this gentle sighing voice again, his mind was buzzing and went blank for an instant.

This last word was never uttered again.

There is no cure.

There is no cure--

They hesitated for so long outside the quagmire of love and desire, and finally couldn't help stepping into it, and got trapped in it.

Mo Ran's voice was low and hoarse, and he stared at him: "Wan Ning, in fact, these days, I have something that I have always wanted to ask you."

"..."

The heart was so hot that Mo Ran held Chu Wanning's hand tightly, his fingers were trembling: "No, I won't ask you anymore."

Chu Wanning just breathed a sigh of relief, but Mo Ran said the next sentence.

"I don't want to ask you anything, I just want to tell you."

The ink burns decisively and never looks back.

In one breath, I gave up all my courage.

"I like you."

The heart was trembling violently.

"I like you, it's not the disciple's liking for the master, it's...it's my audacity, I...I like you."

Chu Wanning closed her eyes, and her fingertips trembled in the hot and humid warmth of that person, gradually and gradually returning to rest.

how come.

how come……

He must have misheard him, he was so ugly, so fierce, so speechless, so lifeless, he was useless as hell and a fool.Who would like him?

"I like you."

Chu Wanning was stunned for a long time, he really didn't know what to say, he was so sad, he was out of order, he felt bitter, he felt afraid, his mind was almost blank, he wanted to be like before, He flicked his sleeves and shouted "nonsense", wanted to say "ridiculous", thought a lot, but couldn't express it because he choked in his throat.

After being stiff for a long time, Chu Wanning said hoarsely and thoughtlessly: "...I have a bad temper."

"you treat me well."

"I, I'm old."

"You look younger than me."

Chu Wanning was almost in a hurry, he was confused and helpless: "I'm so ugly..."

This time it was Mo Ran's turn to be stunned. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the extremely handsome man in front of him. He didn't understand why such a good-looking person would be ashamed of himself?

Chu Wanning saw that he didn't say a word, and his heart was even more flustered and blank. He lowered his head and said, "I'm not good-looking."

"..."

"Not as good as you."

Talking silently like this, suddenly his cheek was touched by a warm hand, and he heard Mo Ran's sigh, which was gentler than the moonlight tonight: "Would you like to look into my eyes?"

Chu WanNing: "Your eyes...?"

Mo Ran's eyes were warm and moist, reflecting the figure of a man in white. He said, "Did you see it? That's the most beautiful person in the world."

Chu Wanning stared at him, although his heart was full of turmoil, but there was not much expression on that frozen face that was not a day's cold.

Mo Ran clutched his palm, dripping with sweat.

He said softly again: "I like you."

Chu Wanning seemed to be stabbed, his fingers trembled, and after a while, he suddenly lowered his head, "I like you" was like a sharp knife, piercing into his heart, so the blood rushed out of control.Chu Wanning's eyes were red, probably because he had waited too long, he didn't know that he would react like this when he heard this sentence.He was very anxious, almost crying, he said: "I'm not good. I haven't...I haven't been liked by anyone."

I have never been liked.

No one has ever felt happy, proud, or precious because of having me.

32 years.

No one ever liked it.

When Mo Ran heard this sentence, he looked at the man in front of him who lowered his head and didn't even want to lift his face. Suddenly, he felt so painful, so painful that his heart was cracked and his bones were shattered.

It was his treasure, but it was dusty for nearly half his life.

He was in so much pain that he didn't know what to say, what to say.

In the end, he just clumsily held Chu Wanning's hand tightly, and he couldn't help saying: "Yes, yes."

someone like you.I like you.

You are wanted by others, you are wanted by others, don't be so inferior anymore, don't be so stupid anymore, and say that your best and best self is worthless.fool.

The fool Chu Wanning.

I like you.

After a long time, Mo Ran asked him: "What about you?"

"……what?"

Mo Ran lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes rustled: "I... I am so stupid, so ignorant, so unreliable, I... I have done many wrong things that cannot be forgiven."

He paused and whispered, "Will you like me?"

Chu Wanning had already raised his face. When he heard him say this, he suddenly met those soft black eyes. He was flustered again. He didn't know where the strength came from. He pulled his hand out suddenly and turned his face away. .

He didn't nod or shake his head.

No affirmation, no negation.

But Mo Ran clearly saw that Chu Wanning's ears were red, and it was red to the beautiful neck like a flower branch.

"That kit..."

"Don't say it." Chu Wanning suddenly made a muffled sound, and now his whole face was red, "Don't say it."

Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning's unwilling and shy, angry and dazed appearance, the light and shadow flowing in the pupil water, and the moonlight lingering.

He sat down, reached out again, and grabbed Chu Wanning's fingertips.

Chu Wanning was trembling, and Mo Ran's fingers were trembling slightly. He covered Chu Wanning's slender fingers, and then folded them one by one, in an unprecedented way——

Fingers clasped tightly, palms fit.

Chu Wanning blushed and opened his face further.

This time, she didn't break free from him.

So Mo Ran held Chu Wanning's hand, and finally understood it belatedly, and confirmed it with anxiety.

Chu WanNing... also likes him.

He finally got it.

The author has something to say: the red dust comes out with the sword, and the white snow falls with the sleeve. The reference is modified from the line of Lingyue in "Ancient Sword and Strange Story - dlc Tianyong Old Stories".

Small theater "Do you still need a small theater today? "

Xue Meng: Huh?What about the people in the small theater today?

Roubao: You guessed it.

Xue Meng: mmp my master? ? ?

Roubao: Hey hey.

Xue Meng: ...

Little brother Mei Hanxue who sells boxed lunches on the street corner: Don’t look for your master, sit down and eat a bowl of fried meat with Houttuynia cordata and rice. Children don’t ask questions about adults.

Xue Meng:? ? ?