"Sheng Yunxiao, take out your sword."

"Why?"

"Here, Jiansui. I'll hang it up for you."

"...It's not a girl's house."

"Don't be disgusted, I spent [-] yuan to buy it from Granny Liu—do you want it?"

"……want."

Sheng Yunxiao looked at the old and faded sword tassel in Ying Mugui's hand through his soul, and the memory hidden in his mind instantly emerged, and then slowly receded.

He reached out to take the spike of the sword, and said to Mu Gui, "Thank you."

"!!!" This development made Cheng Jieyu unexpected.

This tassel really belonged to my uncle?

Seeing that Sheng Yunxiao had really taken the tassel, Ying Mugui curled up her fingers abruptly, and was stunned for a while before retracting her hand.

He tightened his cheeks, and said in a difficult tone: "Dare to ask senior, but did you give this thing to my mother?"

Ying Mugui asked the question that Cheng Jieyu wanted to know the most: Since it belonged to his uncle, why did he keep it in the hands of Valley Master Ying Xuelian for more than [-] years?And cherished that after her death, Ying Mu returned it and mistook it as her relic.

And Ying Mugui wanted Sheng Yunxiao to admit for a moment that he gave this object to his mother.

Rather than what the man said, her mother took stolen things all day to see things and think about others, and she was so humble that she was willing to have an affair with a man who was only three points like Sheng Yunxiao.

"Never." Sheng Yunxiao's answer pierced his hope like a sharp knife.

"Back then, my little brother and I were invited to Luoxue Feihua Valley, and accidentally lost this sword tassel...Thank you, Master Ying Gu, for keeping it on your behalf."

Ying Mugui closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and regained his composure when he opened his eyes again, "I understand, thank you senior."

Thank him for not teasing his mother's feelings, thank him for "keeping it on behalf of him", save a bit of face for his mother, and don't care about his mother's selfishness of taking it as her own.

He saluted Sheng Yunxiao, turned and left.

As a witness of this conversation, Cheng Jieyu was first thankful for Sheng Yunxiao's decisive denial, and then frowned at his last sentence.

It turns out that Master Uncle not only went to Luoxue Feihua Valley as a guest, but also went with Master Fang!

He suddenly felt depressed and not very happy.

The depression in his heart became worse after returning to Gui Xuefeng.

Because he actually saw his uncle put the faded tassel of the sword into the box containing the old letter of Master Fang.

It turns out that this sword spike is also related to Master Fang!

Fan Chen who dances swords and sings operas likes Saber Sui because it looks beautiful.However, most practitioners who enter the way of the sword like to be clean and neat, and few people wear flashy tassels on their swords.

With the temperament of my uncle, I shouldn't have this thing, but if it is a gift from someone who cherishes it, then it makes sense.

Could it be that Uncle Master and Uncle Fang are really Taoist couples?

However, Cheng Jieyu touched the marriage rope on his wrist, why did the uncle exchange the marriage rope with him?

"Uncle Master."

Cheng Jieyu didn't like this feeling of being bored and aggrieved, and he had too many questions in his mind, so he might as well ask them out.

Sheng Yunxiao raised his head and "looked" at him.

Cheng Jieyu: "Master Hui Wen said last night that I look like Master Fang, is it true?"

The eyelashes under the white silk trembled slightly, Sheng Yunxiao was silent for a moment, and replied: "Like, but not like."

This answer made Cheng Jieyu's heart stabbed, giving birth to a kind of sadness that really was so.

Resembling, at least somewhat similar in appearance; but not resembling, it must be that the demeanor, temperament, and personality are not similar enough.

But this answer can't answer all his doubts, he still doesn't understand.

"Then, why did Master Uncle change the marriage rope with me last night?"

Sheng Yunxiao was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then why did you agree?"

Cheng Jieyu was startled suddenly, as if he had lost his throat, and blushed suddenly.

He suddenly realized that the answer to this question led him where he had never thought.

He was unable to say a word for a long while, and finally escaped and ran out of Sheng Yunxiao's room.

Then he avoided Sheng Yunxiao all day, practiced swords by himself during the martial arts class, and didn't speak to him.

From this, it was discovered that if he did not speak, Sheng Yunxiao seemed to have nothing to say to him.

Fortunately, he still has his own son, Xuecha.

He ate and slept with snow tea, and took it with him to the alchemy class in the afternoon, just in case this little thing nestled in Sheng Yunxiao's arms again while he was away.

Several people from Luoxuefeihuagu still asked for leave.Unexpectedly, Fang Yao walked over curiously and asked him: Did Ying Mugui stop him and Sheng Yunxiao after morning class, did she give something to the uncle?

Cheng Jieyu:? ? ?

After he asked, he found out that the scene of Ying Mugui returning Jiansui was seen in the morning, and later there were rumors that Ying Mugui was interested in Yunxiao Xianzun.

"Nowadays there are different opinions." Fang Yao explained to him, "The most credible is that Senior Brother Ying has long been in love with Senior Uncle Yunxiao, but he has never dared to say it. Now that he has learned that Senior Uncle has accepted someone else's marriage rope, he wants to make it clear. Make up your mind to fight for yourself."

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

He was speechless, and could only praise the genius of the screenwriter to the person who made up this nonsense.

Fang Yao said again: "It's just that everyone still doesn't know who gave the marriage rope in Uncle Yunxiao's hand, and no one has come forward to admit it."

Cheng Jieyu quietly pulled down his sleeve to hide the marriage rope on his wrist, regretting not taking it off sooner.

That night he had another dream.

In the dream, he was weaving tassels, and there seemed to be a woman's voice teaching him, but unfortunately the content could not be heard clearly.

But he kept moving his hand, and a red tassel gradually formed in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one he saw during the day.

The scene in the dream changed, and in the snow-covered yard full of flowers, a tall and tall man was practicing sword.

"Sheng Yunxiao!" He ran towards the man.

The other party retracted his sword and turned around, showing a familiar look.

"Look!" He took out the newly braided red tassels, "Just throw away the original one, and I'll give you a new one."

He took the opponent's sword and tied the red tassel to the end of the hilt, "I made this with my own hands, don't lose it again."

Sheng Yunxiao smiled and said to him, "Okay."

Cheng Jieyu didn't wake up this time, but opened his eyes very calmly, as if he could still see the gentle smile on his uncle's face.

He clutched his beating heart and thought: You are done with Cheng Jieyu!Not only do you have unreasonable thoughts about the uncle, but you also want to replace that person in the uncle's heart.

He actually sketched out a dream based on the conversation between his uncle during the day and Ying Mugui.

In the dream of falling snow and flying flowers, the uncle lost the red tassel that Master Fang gave him, and then he personally made a new one and gave it to the other party——

Cheng Jieyu raised his other hand to cover his eyes, and the sour emotion gradually replaced the throbbing just now, filling his entire chest.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also realized that the dream reflected his deepest desire——

Longing to replace Fang Jushui who had been with his uncle.

The marriage rope on the wrist was placed on the tip of the nose, and he could smell the faint scent belonging to the uncle.

At this moment, why I was so wronged last night, why I agreed to exchange the marriage rope, why I always cared so much about my uncle's past, everything has the answer——

He wanted to take his uncle as his own.

Leave no room for that.

All for him.

After waking up, he still went to morning class, but he didn't let Sheng Yunxiao see him off for two consecutive days.

Little did he know that Sheng Yunxiao had actually been following him from a distance, silently escorting him.

After the morning class, I caught the rain and went to Lingxi Medicine Valley. I watered it, weeded the grass, and even loosened the soil. I spent enough time before returning to Guixue Peak.

Sheng Yunxiao was still sitting by the window waiting for him to come back to his martial arts class, Xuecha was still nestling on his lap, everything was the same, the only difference was that he and Sheng Yunxiao had two more marriage ropes in their hands.

Cheng Jieyu couldn't help thinking, is it possible that the reason why the uncle proposed to exchange the marriage rope with him is the same as the reason why he agreed to exchange?

Is it possible that their minds are connected?

Is it possible that he can surpass the status of "little brother" in the heart of the uncle in the future?

"Uncle Master."

After twelve hours of unilateral cold war, Cheng Jieyu called out to the opponent.

Sheng Yunxiao "looked" at him without any hesitation.

Cheng Jieyu suddenly realized that his inexplicable emotions, drunken nonsense, and subsequent evasion were all tolerated by the other party.

Uncle Shi has never been impatient or angry with him.

Feeling warm in his heart, he ran to the window, his eyes filled with anticipation and a little probing, "I want to see your Gui Xue sword."

He also knew from "Suppressing Demons: Biography of Jiuxiao Shuangbi, Farewell to Life and Death", that Sheng Yunxiao used the Guixue Sword when he was 17 years old to destroy the Youyan Demon Sect.

As early as that time, his sword was named after Gui Xuefeng of Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect, and it must have something to do with Master Fang.

Although his uncle taught him martial arts now, he has never used Gui Xuejian.So Cheng Jieyu had never seen him before.

He wanted to have a look at this sword, and then ask his uncle if he would like to exchange it for a new sword spike like in his dream.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sheng Yunxiao summoned Gui Xuejian.

Cheng Jieyu didn't have time to appreciate its sharp and sharp sword aura, when he saw the bright red spike on the hilt, his brain exploded and he froze in place.

——Didn’t the master’s sword spike be lost?

The old sword tassels have been kept in the hands of the owner of Xuelian Valley for more than [-] years. Where did the tassels on the sword come from?

That's right, in his dream he could think of giving Master Uncle a new one, so Master Fang could naturally think of it too.

It's too late, everything is too late.

It was too late when he met his uncle.

There will always be a person in my uncle's heart, who will be immortal because of death, and will be firmly engraved in his heart.

How can he compare?

"Is this... also from Uncle Fang?" Cheng Jieyu looked down at the sword tassel, his nose sore.

Sheng Yunxiao was about to open his lips in response, when suddenly his eyelashes trembled and his heart shook.

He never told the other party Jiansui's origin, how did the boy know?And why did he suddenly want to see his Gui Xue sword?

Is it... Did you finally remember something?

"You... how do you know?" Sheng Yunxiao's throat tightened, and there was imperceptible temptation and expectation hidden in his tone.

"Guess." Cheng Jieyu raised his head to look at him, but he didn't know that his eyes were moist at the moment, his voice was nasal, and he looked extremely wronged.

Sheng Yunxiao should have been disappointed again, but seeing the boy's expression, he realized something very clearly.So he grabbed the boy's hand covering the sword and asked him, "Do you care?"

He cared about how he looked like the little senior brother, and cared about the things that the little senior brother gave him.

Cheng Jieyu opened his mouth, but didn't answer.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the marriage rope between the two wrists, thinking: Why did the uncle ask him if he cared?

Does it mean... Uncle Master cares about him?

He took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to hold Sheng Yunxiao's hand with his backhand, looked up at him with burning eyes, and said desperately: "Yes, I care. So, uncle, would you like to get a new one?"

There was a hint of surprise on Sheng Yunxiao's face, and he subconsciously clenched Cheng Jieyu's hand.

"I'll change my uncle to a new one, okay?" Cheng Jieyu also shook his hand back vigorously, but his hand was much smaller than Sheng Yunxiao's, so he couldn't use much strength when held by the other party.

"I'm not stupid, so I should be able to learn it." He looked forward with anticipation, "Uncle Shi, let's change."

Change to a new Jiansui, change to a new lover, okay?

Sheng Yunxiao bent his lips and smiled, and said to him, "Okay."

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