The devil is hard to raise

That year when the apricot blossoms first bloomed, he came here with a sword on his back and rain on his back.

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The heavy rain was majestic, and the rainwater flew down from the roof of the black-colored tiles to form a water curtain.Yu Lin stood on the curved corridor of Feiling Building, wearing a long robe and a broad robe. He watched the spring water splashing down from Tianfeng, as if he was thinking deeply.

Outside the winding corridor, there is an old apricot tree rooted in the rocks. The apricot blossoms were taken away from the branches by the intense rain and rushed down the cliff.

Suddenly Yu Lin tilted his ears, his expressionless face fluctuated, he turned around abruptly, his robe was filled with cool breeze.

In front of the curved corridor, on a dark corridor at a turning point, a corridor lamp with a faint yellow light shook a few times.Then the sound of water droplets in his ears became more and more obvious.It's not the sound of heavy rain splashing on the rocks, but the sound of water droplets falling on the fabric, drop by drop, smashing into the corridor.

And with the sound came the aroma of apricot blossoms.

Yu Lin saw a large bouquet of apricot blossoms suddenly emerge from the dim light in the dark corridor, and the half red, pink and white colors formed a brocade of light, which was a bit dazzling.And under the apricot blossoms on that branch, there was a face with a tired expression but a smile on the corner of its mouth.

He was stunned immediately, as if he was brought into the torrent of time all of a sudden, the face that had already blurred and faded became vivid and clear again.

There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, "Ye Yu?"

Ye Yu raised a long-lost smile, and the tiredness in the corners of his eyes and brows disappeared in an instant, with an indescribable softness and warmth, "Yu Lin, you are getting old."

Yu Lin's eyes trembled a few times, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened. "You...you still look good."

Indeed, the man in front of him was wearing a monk's robe, which was torn and mended, and a corner of the robe was still tucked around his waist.A pair of straw sandals was covered with fine dust and a few broken apricot blossoms.And on his back is a bamboo basket with a large bunch of gorgeous apricot blossom branches inserted in the basket, making his face more youthful and handsome.

It has been 19 years, but Ye Yu hasn't changed at all. The most penny-pinching time is extremely generous and kind to him. The dust that should fall does not fall into his eyes, and the wrinkles that should be cut cannot be cut on his face. It's so weird that it feels unnatural.

Ye Yu touched his face nonchalantly, "It's probably because I ate a lot of vegetarian food, so my skin looks younger when it gets better."

Yu Lin looked him up and down, and felt that not only his face, but also his obsessive and out-of-the-ordinary personality hadn't changed much. "What are you here for? Reminiscing about the past or seeking revenge?"

Ye Yu shook his body from the rain, his long hair was tied with straw, and fell behind him wetly.

When he shook, the apricot blossoms rustled.

"No, I'm here to borrow something." Ye Yu didn't seem to feel that his appearance was too abrupt, nor did he feel that he was an old person who had disappeared for a long time and was almost forgotten in memory.

He touched the cloth bag around his waist with one hand, and finally found an extremely tattered ancient book. Then he opened it and pointed to a very simple and abstract painting on it, and said to Yu Lin: "Your Kunlun Sect still has a book. Don’t have these ice tea roots?”

Yu Lin stared deeply at the ancient book. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Are you here for Chaomin?"

Ye Yu's smiling face remained unchanged. He stuffed the ancient book into the cloth bag, then nodded and said, "He's been a little tired recently. Let me get him some tonic. A few years ago..."

He paused for a moment, as if realizing that he had said something wrong, and then changed his words, "About ten or twenty years ago, we also picked a flower on Tianfeng, and that flower was called Bingming. Now the flower has been It has been digested by me, and it is estimated that this time is not enough to open another flower, so I will pick some roots and use them as medicine."

Yu Lin's face was expressionless, but his eyebrows moved slightly, his wrist turned, and the sword was out of its sheath. "The remnants of the Guangming Sect dare to go to the Kunlun Gate to seek death."

Ye Yu stood on the corridor, only to see Yu Lin's figure flashing, the robe on his body fluttering, and under the intertwined wind and rain, a piece of apricot petal was blown in from outside the corridor, and it shattered abruptly under the light of the sword, becoming Flour.

Ye Yu didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes, the white sword light penetrated the air, bringing out a bone-chilling temperature, and rushed towards him.The tip of the sword was wrapped in the wind, and before it reached his face, it had already torn the apricot blossom branches in his basket.

Seeing that the basket could not withstand the oppression of the sword energy and shattered, Ye Yu finally withdrew his smile, stepped back abruptly, moved his hand back, and with a twitch, the green bamboo sword suddenly came out from the apricot branch , the long sword was simple and straight, blocking Yu Lin's sword move as fast as lightning.

"If you have something to say, I'm not here to fight. And it's getting late. If you don't want to stay with me for dinner, give me some time to go up the mountain to pick those flower roots."

Yu Lin sneered, "You are so brazen, you still want to stay for dinner?"

After disappearing for so many years, he wanted Kunlun Mountain's holy medicine for healing. Isn't it shameless?

Ye Yu shook his head quickly, with a sudden expression, "You don't need to invite me, there are people at home waiting for me to go back to cook, so I have to go back early."

Yu Lin frowned, and there was an unusually indifferent coldness in his eyes, "Here you come, just stay. Your dead bones can just commemorate the heroic souls of the disciples in my sect who were lost because of the crusade against the remnants of the Guangming Sect."

Ye Yu just looked at Yu Lin, but didn't answer, but his fingers were as steady as a mountain, and the sword in his hand didn't even tremble at all.

Yu Lin frowned slightly, and felt that Ye Yu's eyes were solid, with a kind of sharpness that faded to the depths but was unusually sober.

"How about..." Ye Yu's gaze stayed on his face, he hesitated before saying, "Let me read a poem to you."

The corridor was windy, and the apricot blossom branches swayed.For a while, the two were extremely silent.

Ye Yu had a serious expression on his face. He frowned first, then became troubled, and finally reached out and grabbed his hair.

Yu Lin felt that with his undefended and slovenly appearance, a stab with his sword would definitely break his stomach.

Suddenly Ye Yu withdrew his sword, and looked up at Tianfeng. As if caught in some kind of memory, he slowly recited in an unusually solemn and serious tone: "There are a few plum blossoms in the corner,... blooming alone. I don't know if it's snow, because there is a dark fragrance..."

...Driving alone, what happened to the pause in front?And this out-of-season verse...

After Ye Yu finished reading the poems he had recited in elementary school, he couldn't help admiring, "Good poems, good poems."

Yu Lin looked at Ye Yu blankly, the sword in his hand still couldn't chop off in the end.After all, Chao Min and Ye Yu have retired for so many years, and they are not even part of the legends of the world. He has no real intention to kill Ye Yu.

After Ye Yu finished reading the poem, he stretched out his hand to clean up the scattered apricot branches in the basket, then picked up the green bamboo sword and put it in the basket, and then walked towards the corridor.

While Yu Lin was standing, his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms.

Ye Yu passed him by without hesitation. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "I said, why are you so familiar, but your temperament is more and more like your master."

The heartless and ruthless heart that is cold to the bone is as lifeless as an ice sculpture.But Xuerong's kind is at least somewhat popular.But Yu Lin didn't see a trace of life.

Yu Lin showed no expression, he stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and stared fiercely, "Get out, get out, don't even think about staying here."

Ye Yu smiled, then grabbed the back basket with one hand, and suddenly jumped onto the edge of the corridor, stepping on the railing in straw sandals and jumping down.He just came over to say hello to Yu Lin, now that the greeting is over, he will speed up and run to the top of the mountain.He has been on the road for five days without a moment's rest.

Ye Yu counted the time, and went back after picking the flower roots, and he should be able to catch up with the time when Chao Min woke up.This year, he slept for longer and longer.

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