you let go

Chu Yuqing didn't communicate with Mu Shuning too much, he still had things to do, so he hurried back to his room.

Mu Shuning didn't even look at Chu Yuqing, and continued to practice swords by himself.

Yan Qingshi was still hiding in the distance, he felt extremely lonely.

Trees are accompanied, white clouds are accompanied, snow is accompanied by flowers, mountains and water are accompanied, time is accompanied by everything, but he is alone when he is young.

Yan Qingshi couldn't bear it anymore, and appeared in front of Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning was taken aback for a moment, and immediately retracted his sword to rectify, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his cheeks, bowed slightly to Yan Qingshi, and then planned to turn around and go back to the room.

Yan Qingshi stood in place: "Shu Ning."

Mu Shuning didn't pause, and didn't seem to hear Yan Qingshi's words at all, and walked back holding the bamboo sword.

Yan Qingshi chased after her and shouted: "Shu Ning, I have something to tell you."

Mu Shuning turned her head: "I'm Qin Yuxing."

Yan Qingshi's breathing was stagnant, and the light in his eyes became dim.

After a long time, he seemed to compromise: "Yu Xing, come to the study, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

In the end, Mu Shuning could not disobey Yan Qing, so he had to turn around again, standing a few steps away from Yan Qing, watching him quietly.

Yan Qingshi's heart twitched, but at least the apprentice finally took a look at him. Yan Qingshi was relieved and led Mu Shuning to the study.

Since rebirth, this is not the first time that Mu Shuning entered Yan Qing's study room, but this time she felt particularly awkward for some reason. After her identity was exposed, everything was clearly laid out in front of the two of them, and those past and past were all revealed. Stripped of his coat, it was laid out cruelly and clearly.

Yan Qingshi suddenly remembered that this study room used to be Mu Shuning's room. When Mu Shuning was kicked out of Jingqiong, he changed it into a study room in a fit of anger, so that in the future, when he wanted to see things and think about others, there was nothing to see.

Yan Qingshi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and stopped in the middle of the study, turning his head to meet Mu Shuning's gaze.

Now he seems to have obtained something that should not belong to him by any means. He is afraid that if he is not careful, this thing will slip out of his hands and never come back.

Mu Shuning didn't expect that Yan Qingshi would suddenly turn his head, and his eyes looking at Yan Qingshi's back could not be withdrawn for a while, just like that, he caught off guard and glanced right through Yan Qingshi's pupils.

Yan Qingshi: "Find a place to sit down."

But Mu Shuning didn't listen, and his eyes turned to the lotus lantern on Yan Qingshi's table.

The base of the lotus lamp has copper rust, and the lamp handle is slender. It stands quietly in the corner of Yan Qingshi's writing desk.Although it is a lamp, the wick is scorched black, and it must not be able to light up again.

Mu Shuning said: "This lamp is so broken, why don't you throw it away?"

Yan Qingshi followed the trend and looked over: "I can't throw it, I don't want to throw it, and I don't know how to throw it."

Mu Shuning sneered: "Is this thing so important to you?" The implication is: this thing is so important to you, and a person, you can throw it away as soon as you say it.

How could Yan Qingshi fail to understand Mu Shuning's subtext, and showed weakness in front of Mu Shuning for the first time: "It's my fault."

Mu Shuning sneered and looked away.

Yan Qingshi seemed unwilling to let go of this topic: "It's just a pity that it won't light up again."

Mu Shuning still had a mocking expression on his face, but in a few moments, his expression changed, and his whole body also changed from his previous lazy and indifferent appearance. He strode up, picked up the lotus lantern, and turned it over and over again. sizing up.

Finally, under the base, he found the three words "Mu Shuning".The handwriting is penetrating three points, and there is a crescent moon logo at the end.

This lamp is his natal lamp.

Yan Qingshi put it on the table and wiped it carefully every day. When he was tired of reviewing documents, he raised his head to look at the lamp, and then continued to bury his head in the complicated documents.

Mu Shuning's face was suddenly filled with hatred: "Why is this thing here with you!"

Uncle Xiao said that this natal lamp was thrown away by Yan Qingshi on the day he was expelled from Jingqiong. How could it appear here now?

Yan Qingshi was afraid that Mu Shuning would break the lamp in a moment of urgency, so he could only stare at him intently: "I have something to say to you."

Mu Shuning was laughed angrily by Yan Qing: "Yan Qing, do you think I'm a fool?"

From the day he was stabbed to death by Baili Jinyang, this lamp was put on the table by Yan Qingshi, and even earlier, even on the day of his fake death, Yan Qingshi had just put down the lamp after Yan Qingshi ordered him to put it down, and this lamp was picked up by Yan Qingshi himself.

At this time, Mu Shuning suddenly began to feel a little uncertain about Yan Qingshi's attitude.If calculated carefully, it is very likely that Yan Qingshi saw through his identity the day he accidentally walked into the secret room, but why didn't Yan Qingshi reveal it all the time?

He, Mu Shuning, is not a good person, and the whole cultivation world thinks so.Yan Qingshi is naturally no exception.

But what is the use of Yan Qingshi guarding this withered lamp?

Mu Shuning held the lamp handle tightly, he would rather Yan Qingshi be unfeeling to him to the end, and he didn't want Yan Qingshi to be dominated by this so-called "guilt" and "uneasiness".

Yan Qingshi frowned. He had never heard Mu Shuning speak like this before, so he said in a deep voice, "Shu Ning, calm down."

"I'm not calm enough?" After finishing speaking, Mu Shuning pointed to her heart, "I still remember the sword you stabbed me more than 40 years ago. I have one life, let me come back to this world to suffer and suffer, I have already been reincarnated, and if I move fast, I might even be able to hug my grandson."

Yan Qingshi suddenly strode forward: "Shu Ning!" He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning backed away abruptly, and got rid of Yan Qingshi's hand: "Yan Qingshi, how kind you are, the head of Jingqiong, for the sake of the world's morality, rewarded me with a sword, righteously destroying relatives, and becoming famous all over the world, but have you ever thought about it? Are those titles and honors bought with my life?"

Mu Shuning's mood fluctuated too much, he had long forgotten that there was still a demon in his heart left behind by Xie Yi, and as soon as he said this, he suddenly became extremely manic, his pupils were red, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

At this time, he only felt that every tendon, every blood vessel was extremely painful.

Yan Qingshi's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Mu Shuning was not in the right state, he suddenly said softly, "Shu Ning, I'm the one who made all the mistakes. Please calm down first."

Mu Shuning suddenly smiled, but this smile was completely different from his usual one. It was extremely evil, cold and piercing, like a deadly messenger from hell: "Yan Qingshi, you are afraid, afraid that my inner demon will explode and die here."

Yan Qingshi took a step forward: "Yes, I'm afraid."

The next moment, Mu Shuning laughed wildly. After laughing, his expression suddenly restrained and became cold: "Yan Qingshi, where are all your abilities?"

Xieyi's inner demon is quite powerful, Mu Shuning only felt that his whole body was about to explode in pain, but there was still a kind of evil force surging in his heart, which made him irritable and uneasy, and he subconsciously followed the pain in his heart. What he wanted to say, he also knew that what he said now all came from the dark side of his heart, and he couldn't restrain this phenomenon, as if he would feel much better if he said so.

"Yan Qingshi, worshiping you as my teacher is the one thing I regret most in my life."

That's right, if he hadn't been afraid of threats from Chu Yuqing, if he hadn't been afraid of Yan Qingshi's reputation being damaged, if he hadn't killed every sign that was harmful to Yan Qingshi, he would never have fallen to the point of beating and killing by thousands.

As soon as these words came out, the inner demons became more rampant, and the supreme demonic sound hit his mind wantonly, and now he suddenly had a thought in his mind, which was to destroy.Destroy all those who have harmed him, destroy Jingqiong, and destroy Haoyue.

Yan Qingshi's face, which was barely calm and self-sufficient, suddenly cracked. He suddenly stepped forward and restrained Mu Shuning's hands, preventing him from breaking free. Mu Shuning struggled violently, but he couldn't shake Yan Qingshi at all.

There was a double image in Mu Shuning's blood-red pupils, which was Yan Qingshi frowning at him.

Yan Qingshi shouted: "Mu Shuning." This voice was low, hesitant, and seemed to have some other considerations, but it also yelled straight into Mu Shuning's heart.

Mu Shuning hadn't been completely controlled by the inner demon, he was startled, and his struggling movements slowed down a bit.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi seized the opportunity, snatched the lotus lantern and put it aside, at the same time dragged Mu Shuning into his arms, using his body as a barrier to isolate Mu Shuning from all communication with the outside world.

Mu Shuning reacted abruptly, and suddenly felt a rage in his heart, the blood in his eyes almost stained his entire eyeballs, and he was about to attack when he suddenly felt a coldness on his lips.

Mu Shuning was stunned again.

Yan Qingshi controlled Mu Shuning's hands with one hand, and pressed his head with the other, making the two of them fit closer together, and Mu Shuning had nowhere to escape.

Mu Shuning's eyes were wide open, she never thought that things would develop like this.

Yan Qingshi was merciless, and bit Mu Shuning's lips hard. Mu Shuning was in pain, and just about to open his mouth to cry out in pain, he suddenly felt a warm and soft thing pushing in, with domineering and powerful spiritual power, Straight into his altar.

That spiritual power was like an awl, piercing into Mu Shuning's sea of ​​consciousness, and the sudden overwhelming pain made him want to get out of his body. Mu Shuning's whole body went limp and he almost couldn't stop. It was his support that kept him from falling down.

Yan Qingshi's eyes darkened, he closed his eyes gently, and still poured spiritual power into Mu Shuning's mouth, he didn't expect that Mu Shuning's lips were sweeter than he imagined.

Blood flowed down Mu Shuning's jaw, but Mu Shuning still didn't understand the current situation.

When Yan Qing was kissing him?

Yan Qingshi's tongue was dexterous and flexible, but it was a bit stiff at first, but later on, he completely broke through the barrier of incompetence between master and apprentice, and completely merged into the realm of physical and mental integration.

Mu Shuning's whole body was weak, and when he was bearing Yan Qing stiffly and dully, his whole body was in pain, and the severe pain in the altar had been interfering with his thinking.

Until the end, the inner demon stopped clamoring at some point, but Mu Shuning's vision went dark, she suddenly lost consciousness, and fell into Yan Qingshi's arms.

Yan Qingshi looked at the pale man with red and swollen lips in his arms, and gently closed his eyes.

He, Yan Qingshi, finally realized his 30-year absurd dream.