Pick up trash and be a good person in the world of martial arts

"It's also the first time I know that someone will think of him like this."

Xin Yi's smile is very mysterious, and his expression is very strange.He sighed, and put his hand on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder, "If you can come back alive, you can tell Xin or tell him that you want to see him. If you die, I will never help you tell him in this life."

Ximen Fuxue: "I'm not..."

"I know" Xin Yi interrupted Ximen Chuuxue, he patted the white-clothed swordsman on the shoulder, and said, "You don't want me to talk to Xin, but you want to talk to him yourself."

Ximen Fuxue: "I didn't..."

Xin Yi snatched the words quickly and anxiously, looked at him angrily, and said, "You didn't, you really didn't have a good talk with Xin You."

Ximen Fuxue: ...

The taciturn sword god finally closed his mouth, and stared at Xin Yi with dark and resentful eyes.

Xin Yi, who was watched, finally felt at ease. He patted Ximen Chuuxue's arm and smiled happily.

Look, the Jianghu people who had been rushing to speak were finally shut up by Xin Yi.

It was a pleasure that required a sip of wine.

It's a pity that now he is not Xin He who likes to drink, but Xin Yi who can't drink.

The night is getting darker.

Xin Yi also suddenly had a great idea.

Since you can't drink, why not go hiking.

Xin Yi took Ximen Chuuxue's hand and said, "Do you want to watch the rising sun with me?"

Xin Yi smiled.

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned, he stared blankly at the smile that was more beautiful than Chenguang.

The sword god suddenly smiled, and held Xin Yi's wrist with his backhand. His voice was soft and warm, and he said, "Okay."

This is just a simple word, but it is more important than a thousand pieces of gold, because Ximen Chuuxue is a man who rarely smiles and rarely holds other people's wrists. He even thinks it is a very cute thing to indulge Xin Yi's petty willfulness .

Ximen Chuuxue, who was about to fight tomorrow, was brought to the top of the mountain by Xin Yi just like that.

This is a high mountain not far from the capital.

The two quickly reached the top of the mountain.

There are no houses and no people here.

There are only lush and lush trees, and two young people who are out of tune.

Xin Yi said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Ximen Chuixue said: "I also thought you wouldn't do a strange thing suddenly."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the deep smile in the other's eyes.

Taking Sword God to watch the sunrise is a very strange thing.

But it was Xin Yi who did it, and it seems that it is no longer strange, because Xin Yi is an unpredictable businessman and a good person who does whatever he wants.

Xin Yi lay on the hillside with his head resting on his arms, one leg flat and the other bent.He took a deep breath of the cold air, but felt warmer than ever at this time.

"I haven't seen the sunrise." Xin Yi looked at the sky above his head and said: "I have lived for a long time, and I have done many good things, and many bad things, but I really didn't lie down and look at the sun properly."

Because, under normal circumstances, Xin Yi likes to lie leisurely on the big bed in Wangchun Pavilion and have a good sleep.

Xin Yi was really surprised today, he seemed to have found something he likes to do, but he didn't know if it was like watching the sunrise, or watching the sunrise with Ximen Chuuxue.

Or match Xin or Ximen Chuuxue to watch the sunrise?

Xin Yi was amused by his own thoughts, and he covered his stomach that hurt from laughing.

"Hahahaha! Pfft!"

Xin Yi choked suddenly, and after a while, there was a warm palm gently patted on his back.

Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to like watching the sunrise so much, you should tell it, you shouldn't keep everything secret."

Ximen Chuuxue seldom spoke long words, but when it came to Xin Yi, he couldn't help but say a few nonsense.He thought that the plane merchant should have seen many things, but he didn't know that he hadn't even seen the sunrise.

Even watching a sunrise would be fun for a long time.

Even some small things have to be happy for a long time.

What kind of life did he live in the past!

'Maybe I should look at him more and protect him more, after all he is a master of swordsmanship, after all he is a person who loves me. '

Ximen Chuuxue's expression became serious, as if the man in front of him was not a man choking with laughter, but a man who had been poisoned.

"I know..." Ximen Chuuxue began to speak.

Xin Yi's whole body collapsed, because he knew that every time "I know" was followed by the words that his reputation was murdered.He glanced coldly at Ximen Chuuxue's increasingly serious face.

"You don't know!" Xin Yi said coldly.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, and he said, "I believe..."

"You don't believe it!" Xin Yi glared at Ximen Chuuxue.

Xin Yi used the eyes of the succubus, taking advantage of the moment when Ximen Chuuxue was stunned, he rushed over.

He straddled Ximen Chuuxue's waist, firmly leaning against the white-clothed swordsman's shoulder.

The black hair hangs down on Ximen Chuuxue's face, a little itchy and warm.

Xin Yi said: "I just believe that if you go on talking, you won't have the strength to go to a decisive battle."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I know you don't want me to go to a decisive battle, and you don't want me to die."

Finally, Ximen Chuuxue said "I know" to Xin Yi: ...

Xin Yi suddenly got off Ximen Chuuxue's body, and the blue clothes flashed, and Xin Yi stood up.

Patting off the dust, Xin Yi picked up a dead branch not far away, and said to Ximen Chuuxue solemnly, "Do you know what this is?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, and said, "Dead branches?"

Xin Yi smiled and said, "No, it's a stick."

stick, roll.

Xin Yi's smile was gentler than the sun, more beautiful than flowers, and he solemnly raised the 'stick' over his head.

"This is a gift from God. There is a sword that is heavier than a stone, and I will give it to you. You will definitely win tomorrow."

Xin Yi said loudly, he carefully put the stick in Ximen Chuuxue's open hands, it seemed that what he was holding was not a simple stick, but something more precious than life.

In the past, Zhao Gao called a deer a horse, but today Xin Yi calls a stick a roll.

Believe me, it's a wrong payment after all.

Ximen Chuuxue also took it solemnly. He has very few friends, even fewer friends gave him gifts, and even fewer friends loved him.

And this only friend who loves him, for his safety, actually gave him a gift from God, just for him to live.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at this thin and brittle stick intently. He seemed to see a sincere heart, and also seemed to see the most precious friend in the whole world.

There are intricate brown-gray patterns on the stick, just like his kendo, no matter how much he walks, Ximen Chuuxue is unwilling to give up his kendo.

"I know." There seemed to be a golden light flashing in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, "All paths lead to the same goal! I'm the one who is blind, a sword is a sword, and a person is a person."

A pair of eyes brighter than the sun looked at Xin Yi brightly.

Xin Yi: ...

These hands are about to move now, and Xin Yi especially wants to know what Ximen Chuuxue will say if he grabs a handful of air from the top of his head.

Xin Yi sighed, "Ximen Chuuxue is indeed Ximen Chuuxue."

Ximen Chuuxue said firmly: "Xin Yi is worthy of being Xin Yi."

There has never been a master who would support a junior like this, even if this junior is someone the master fell in love with.

He will also treat this master well and live up to everything he has given.

He would come back alive and tell those in front of him that he had won.

"Tomorrow, I will see you standing up."

After Ximen Chuuxue finished speaking, he stared at Xin Yi. It was eyes that were more erratic than Baiyun, as if he was looking at Xin Yi, or looking through Xin Yi.

Xin Yi knew what Ximen Chuuxue was looking at.He wasn't looking at Xin Yi, but looking at Xin Or through this face.

Sword God became infatuated, even the way of expressing his love was somewhat different.

Xin Yi suddenly understood why Ximen Chuuxue said so many things to a stick that was basically a dead branch.

Not only because Xin Yi looks like a good person who can't lie, a magical businessman, but also because Xin Yi looks like Xin or.And the sword god is always more tolerant and trustworthy to the person he likes.

Xin Yi said: "I believe you will see me standing up."

Meet someone who looks exactly like me.

The two lay back down again.

There are little stars in the dark night.

I don't know if it was a while or a long time.

The black began to fade away, revealing a pure white color, and the orange-red light slowly fell on Xin Yi's face.

"The sun is coming out."

As soon as these words fell, the orange-red sun seemed to jump out, and the faint crowing of chickens came from the foot of the mountain.

Xin Yi was a little tired, and he blinked sleepily.

The red is fading, the white is also disappearing, and Xin Yi is slowly falling into the darkness.There seemed to be a hand through his neck and another hand through his slender legs.Xin Yi didn't know anymore, he finally fell asleep.

When Xin Yi woke up again, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the brown and black top of the bed.

Xin Yi made some noise, and the door opened.

It was that funny little guy Jiang Yu who came in.

Xin Yi asked, "Where is Ximen Chuuxue?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "The owner has gone to the palace."

Xin Yi walked to the window, looked up, and saw the round and big moon.

When I woke up, it was August [-]th.

Xin Yi's face darkened instantly.

He is a person who loves to sleep, but he is not a person who can sleep all day. It can only be that a certain sword god drugged him.

Xin Yi said coldly: "What did he say?"

'who is he?Even if they don't say it clearly, both of them know that they are talking about Ximen Chuuxue.

Jiang Yu put the cakes he was carrying on the table, and he said, "The owner told you to wake up and eat some cakes, it will make you feel better."

Xin Yi sneered.

How could a plane merchant be bought by a little pastry.Xin Yi sat down with a cold face, and began to eat pastries in disgust.

Xin Yi, who ate several pieces of cakes, asked, "What's your name?"

Jiang Yu, who had already been asked his name once, was a little puzzled, but he still replied honestly, "My name is Jiang Yu."

"This is not your name." Xin Yi said firmly.

He was just fainted by the medicine, but he was not blinded by the medicine. He still had the eyesight to see the pillars of the world.

This person is definitely not called Jiang Yu.