[Sword Three + Lu Xiaofeng] The Crane Returns to the Lonely Mountain

叶英

Ye Dange's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to caress the two seal characters almost out of control, rubbing every stroke with his fingers bit by bit--exactly the same as the touch in memory, without any change, Undoubtedly, it is the famous sword Tai'a that is said to have been jointly forged by two master swordsmiths, Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang.

Ye Dange took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the ups and downs in his heart. He even trembled slightly when he withdrew his hand. After a pause, he finally turned his head to look at Ye Gucheng——he was also looking at her. Obviously noticed her abnormality, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was faintly worried.

Ye Dange's heart warmed, he shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and gave him a comforting smile, but he still couldn't help asking: "This Tai'a... where did you get it?"

Ye Gucheng glanced at her, walked to her side and stood still, but his gaze was still fixed on her body: "A few years ago, I got it by chance from a woodcutter. According to him... it was in the mountains. Found it by accident while chopping wood."

Ye Dange was stunned, at first he felt a little surprised, but soon came to a sudden realization - hundreds of years have passed, no matter what kind of situation is possible, and now, many things have long been impossible Going back to the source and finding out why...

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the pair of light and heavy swords on the side of the waist and the back seemed to tremble slightly again——Ye Dange touched the blades of the two swords, smiled, and looked deeply at the Thai sword. With a glance, Ah turned around and walked towards the next sword.

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Ye Dange tossed and turned a bit that night, couldn't fall asleep, and finally managed to fall asleep. The appearance of Tai'a Jian accompanied by the past events from the past came to his mind bit by bit, and he always seemed to hear someone in his sleep. Calling her name, low and full of power, repeated in the dream over and over again - Ye Dange woke up suddenly, sat up on the bed, looked at the moon hanging high in the sky through the open window, silent After hesitating for a while, he finally seemed to have made a decision, took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, quickly got dressed, opened the door and went out.

Ye Gucheng came to Xijing quickly. All the guest rooms in the City Lord's Mansion are far away from the courtyard where he lives. Fortunately, Ye Dange has a good sense of direction, and he walked to his courtyard smoothly even at night-the night is already very It's deep, she originally just came here with some fluke thoughts, and she was ready to make a trip in vain, but... when she arrived at the door, she found that the door of his yard was not closed, and Ye Gucheng... just like that Sitting in the yard, wiping his sword intently and silently.

Ye Dange didn't bother him, just stood quietly at the door, watching him rubbing shoulders patiently, the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a gentle arc - the sword she forged may not be the best, but every time She tried her best and poured all her heart into it, as she said during the day, just like her child.It is probably the greatest reward for a swordsmith for the sword he forges to get Ye Gucheng, a master who loves swords and understands swords and is obsessed with swords...

After a long time, Ye Gucheng finally finished wiping the sword, and returned the sword into the sheath with a "Zheng", then raised his head and looked at the door, but there was no surprise in his expression, he just said lightly:

"You came."

Sure enough... Ye Gucheng had already seen the problem, and knew that he would not be able to resist coming to him, and now it was clear that he was waiting for him!Ye Dange sighed, walked into the courtyard, nodded, and replied: "Yes, I hesitated for a day, and I still want to say this."

Ye Gucheng nodded, put down his sword, and looked at her steadily.

Ye Dange stood still in front of him, and looked at him calmly: "I know that a gentleman does not take what others like, but... that Tai'a sword, can you give up? I—— want it."

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, and still just looked at her lightly.

Ye Gucheng was sitting on the stone bench next to the stone table, with a towering ancient tree beside him. Ye Dange smiled at him, but instead of sitting down on the stone bench opposite him, he walked up to the tree. He got down, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat on the floor like this.

"My family is a family of swordsmiths. Many years ago, I collected famous swords in the rivers and lakes. Someone brought this Tai'a sword. My master exchanged a promise for this ancient famous sword. Later, Tai'a has been hidden in my leaves. Home. I was very naughty when I was young, and I liked swords. I often sneaked into the sword room secretly, and my favorite is this Tai'a sword." Ye Dange looked up at him, "Master has always known my nonsense, but as long as I I don't make big troubles, and always acquiesce and indulge me. Tai'a...is very important to me, I want it, and everything I have can be exchanged."

When Ye Dange said this, he suddenly paused, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his voice slowly lowered, but his enunciation was very clear, and his tone was full of openness without any hesitation: "But I know you also love swords, and you probably also love swords." I'm very reluctant, to be honest, I actually don't have anything of equal value to exchange, if it's really not possible, then forget it. Anyway, my request...is very inappropriate, you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Gucheng neither nodded nor shook his head, but his eyes became deep for a moment, he lowered his head and looked at Ye Dange fixedly, after a long time, he suddenly called her name:

"Ye Dange."

Ye Dange raised his head, and heard him continue to ask coldly: "When you look at me, who are you looking at?"

"Ye Dange, I'm not your master." - Ye Gucheng paused, his voice became colder.

"I know, I've always been very clear," Ye Dange was startled, shook his head again and again, raised his hand but paused with hesitation, stretched out his hand after a while, and grabbed his sleeve , Dafang looked at him calmly, "I admit that you and my master do have some similarities. Sometimes when I look at you, I do think of Master. But you also have more differences, I have always been very clear .”

"Ye Gucheng, I really regard you as a friend." Ye Dange stared closely at his eyes, "You know that."

Ye Gucheng looked at her, then responded with a slight nod.

Ye Dange seemed to be finally relieved, with a little smile on his face again, shook his sleeves, withdrew his hands, and looked up at the moon.

"I haven't seen my mother. My brother said that I look like my mother, but she has been in poor health. After giving birth to me, she passed away because of dystocia. My father loves me very much, but it is probably because of my mother's death. There was always some grudge. Later, when I was four years old, because of some disputes in the Jianghu, my father was gone."

"Fortunately, the elders in the family were very kind and caring. They took care of the funeral for my father, and then took my brother and me to meet the owner of the villa—the one who later became my master."

"It was late autumn at that time. When we arrived, Master was standing under an ancient ginkgo tree holding a sword. The wind blew the yellow ginkgo leaves from the tree, and Master's white hair was blown slightly by the wind. After getting up, he still stood there quietly and motionless - at that time, I felt that he was like a fairy, who would fly up with the sword at any time."

Ye Dange said, as if he felt a little embarrassed, he reached out and touched his nose: "Master turned around, and I realized that he is still very young, and his appearance is more beautiful than anyone I have ever seen. , but I don’t know why but his hair is white, his eyes are always closed, and the expression on his face is very pale.”

"At that time, my first reaction was to be afraid of him. When he came over, I didn't know what to do. Then he stretched out his hand, patted my brother's shoulder, and then bent down to touch him. My head. At that time, I didn’t know what happened, but I suddenly felt wronged and scared, so I rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve and cried loudly, wiping all the tears on his clothes. At first, Master He seemed to be taken aback for a while, and then he patted my head without saying a word, until I was about to finish crying, before he opened his mouth and said two words: 'Don't cry'."

"I don't know how to describe that feeling, it's like..." Ye Dange frowned, as if trying to find a suitable description and wording, and finally continued after a while, "Obviously his words are very short There were no special ups and downs, but I suddenly felt...very gentle and gentle, as if as long as he was there, I wouldn't have to be afraid of anything."

"Later, I became his apprentice. I was very naughty when I was young, and I went to Jiewa every three days, but because I was a girl and young, my brothers and senior brothers and sisters always protected me and spoiled me. Later, it became more and more lawless. Master doesn't like to talk, and always quietly comprehends the heart sword by himself, but sometimes he touches my head and shows a helpless look. Once I sneaked into the sword mound but was caught by two The owner of the villa found out, and was punished by the second owner to kneel in the ancestral hall. After returning, even the master reprimanded me for "nonsense"... I also sulked with the master for several days because of this, thinking that he didn't love me. I did. It wasn’t until later that I grew up that I realized how nonsense and how arrogant I was at that time.”

"So now I always want to be more disciplined, obedient, and courteous. I always wonder if Master will feel relieved and relieved if he sees it." Ye Dange said, as if even himself Feeling a little funny, shaking his head and laughing, he suddenly turned his head and asked Ye Gucheng, "Ye Gucheng, do you think I'm hypocritical?"

Ye Gucheng looked at her, and suddenly showed a faint smile, nodded his head solemnly, and said slowly: "Yes."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater 1:

One day someone came to ask for a sword again, Xiao Dange agreed, and handed it over to the person who asked for the sword after casting, very heartbroken.

Ye Dange: Another son left with someone else QAQ

Ye Gucheng: Son?

Ye Dange: It's not yours!

Ye Gucheng: ...]

[Small Theater 2

Ye Dange: My master, he is an extraordinary person, just like this lonely moon in the sky...

(The male god in the studio next door) Xie Yi: Miss, you seem to...take the next script by mistake? 】

Zhuang Hua probably won’t appear in the main text, so I will write more about him intermittently in my memory. First, I really like him, and second, because his influence on Dan Ge’s entire life is huge.

PS: This article will be added to V on Friday (tomorrow will still be updated normally and continuously). It is still the old rule. It will be updated three times on the day of entering V. After V, it will be updated every day until the end. I hope everyone can continue to support, thank you>3

☆, Yinuo