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

Fan Wai West Lake listens to the autumn rain and tries the sword to break the bridge.

Ye Dange stood in the yard, looking around in confusion.

It's already deep winter, and even the south of the Yangtze River has snowed, covering the magnificent pavilions and pavilions with a layer of silver.Ye Dange was most afraid of the cold since he was a child, Ye Gucheng held her hand tightly, but felt it was cold, frowned slightly, channeled some internal energy, and quickly warmed her hand.

Ye Dange looked up at him and smiled, her face seemed a little pale for some reason, but she still had a little blush, which made her look a little abnormal—Ye Gucheng frowned and was about to say something, But Ye Dange waved his hand suddenly, and said softly, "Don't talk."

Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that if she was a little louder, something would be broken and shattered.

Ye Gucheng held her hand tightly and did not speak.

Ye Dange took his hand, and walked slowly across the courtyard to the depths of the house—her face clearly showed an uncontrollable eagerness, but her steps were still very slow, like It's... I'm afraid that if you make a big move, something will be damaged.

Ye Gucheng followed her through the courtyard and onto a quiet path. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw another courtyard.

Ye Dange stood at the door, stretching out her hand to push the door, but her hand was already in the air, but suddenly stopped—she was not a hesitant person, but now she was still unstoppably afraid, and she was afraid to push it away. There is no one behind the door, and I am afraid that I have hope but will be disappointed again.

After a long time, Ye Dange finally made up his mind, touched the door with his hand, and carefully pushed it open bit by bit.

In the middle of the yard, a tall, thousand-year-old tree stood towering. Probably because of the season, it had already shed all its dead leaves, leaving only bare branches.

Standing quietly under the tree were two apricot-yellow figures, one with white hair and the other with black hair—the black-haired man was a little half a step behind the former, standing together silently with their backs to the door.

Ye Dange choked for breath, subconsciously grasped Ye Gucheng's hand, took a deep breath, and walked under the tree step by step.

The distance from the door to the tree is only a dozen or so steps, but Ye Dange feels that these ten or so steps are... as long as walking for several years.

Finally got under the tree, Ye Dange let go of Ye Gucheng's hand, knelt down on the ground without hesitation, as if afraid of disturbing something, said softly:

"Master, brother, Dan Ge... is back."

The two people standing under the tree turned around - the white-haired man must have been quite old, but his appearance was still very handsome, he looked like he was only in his 30s, but his eyes Closed and indifferent.The black-haired man was a young man in his twenties, with handsome features and a gentle smile, and his brows were somewhat similar to Ye Dange.

Presumably... this is her master and elder brother—Ye Gucheng immediately understood.

Ye Ying's face was still pale, she just bent down, pulled Ye Dange up, then reached out and touched the top of her head, paused, and said lightly: "Don't cry."

Ye Dange was taken aback, feeling just like when he was a child when he first saw him, suddenly filled with grievance and fear, the tears that he was holding back could no longer be restrained, and fell on him. Weeping loudly in his arms.

Ye Ying didn't seem to be good at comforting people, but Ye Dange grabbed her sleeves and threw herself into her arms and kept crying, without consoling her, and didn't even pat her on the back to comfort her. , just stood there motionless, letting her cry in his arms—until after a long time, Ye Dange finally cried enough, sucked his nose and slowly slowed down, then he raised his hand and touched her again head, the voice still sounded a little indifferent:

"Don't cry." He paused, and then continued, "The teacher is here."

The tears that Ye Dange had managed to stop nearly burst again—fortunately, a hand stretched out from the side and pulled her into his arms.The man patted her on the back lightly, then took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped away her tears bit by bit.

"It's good to be back, why are you still crying?" After wiping away the tears, Ye Yinlei pinched her nose amusedly, "Why do you only see Master, but not Brother?"

"Because Master is prettier than my brother!" Ye Dange stuck out his tongue at him, but he still couldn't hold back and hugged him tightly, "Brother, I'm back! Brother, brother !"

Brother, you are still alive, I can see you again, it's great!

"Stupid child." Ye Yinlei laughed, but he couldn't help but hugged his sister tightly, his eyes were slightly red.

After a long time, Ye Dange finally stabilized his mood completely, took a sniff and poked his head out from his brother's arms. After a glance, he suddenly realized that he had left Ye Gucheng aside for a long time, but it was rare to see him. He has a good temper and doesn't rush, just standing aside patiently, looking at himself quietly.Ye Dange met his slightly concerned eyes, gave him a bright smile with red eyes, broke free from Ye Yinlei's arms, took her brother with one hand, and pulled Ye Ying's sleeve with the other:

"Brother, master, I'm married, this is Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng was unexpectedly polite, he bowed slightly to Ye Ying, and then nodded slightly to Ye Yinlei—this was unprecedented and extremely respectful to Ye Gucheng.

Ye Ying didn't speak, but turned her head to face him—still with her eyes closed and her expression indifferent.

He was blind, as Ye Dange once said—Ye Gucheng was not surprised by his closed eyes, but when he turned to face him, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sword The intention came straight to myself.

There was no murderous intent in that sword intent, and it wasn't even a deliberate act by him. He just stood there indifferently, but every move was full of sword intent—sharp but restrained, as if he had already merged with the world. as one.This kind of sword intent shouldn't bring pressure to people, but at this moment, he felt a huge sense of oppression - since he was 14 years old, no one could give him such a sense of pressure. feeling of oppression.

Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up, his back straightened, and he just looked at Ye Ying calmly.

Ye Yinlei smiled, touched Ye Dange's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Married? Dange has grown so big!"

Ye Dange touched his nose, blushed slightly, raised his head and smiled at his brother with some embarrassment.

Ye Yinlei patted her on the shoulder, and turned his gaze to Ye Gucheng—the sword intent is awe-inspiring, and he is also a rare master, but...

"I don't know how old is Brother Ye?" Ye Yinlei looked at him, the smile on his face was still gentle and elegant.

Ye Gucheng glanced at him, his expression as usual: "Thirty."

"I'm twenty-four this year," Ye Yinlei said with a smile, "Well, I really should call you 'Brother Ye'."

Although Ye Gucheng is not talkative and too lazy to talk to people, he is not unreasonable. The person opposite him has a refined smile and gentle words. How can he not understand the meaning behind his words-"You are older than me After doing so much, you actually have the nerve to marry my younger sister?"

The expression on Ye Gucheng's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "No need. Since you are Dan Ge's elder brother, you are also my elder brother."

Ye Yinlei choked immediately - he was only 24 years old, how could he be called elder brother by a 30-year-old man?This man is 30 years old, but he can still call him elder brother without changing his expression. Is it because he is too thick-skinned or too flexible?

Ye Yinlei lowered his head, glanced at his younger sister—Ye Dange rubbed him flatteringly, saw that his elder brother didn't speak, but just kept smiling gently, couldn't help touching his arm, He leaned against Ye Ying and tugged at Ye Ying's sleeve.

Ye Ying touched her head without saying a word.

Ye Yinlei just let go of Ye Dange's hand, walked slowly towards Ye Gucheng, stood still in front of him, his face was full of eagerness: "You also use a sword? Why don't we go out and exchange ideas?"

Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly lit up, his fighting spirit rose immediately, and he nodded without hesitation.

Ye Dange watched the two walk out of the yard one after another without looking back, couldn't help reaching out to support their foreheads, and wanted to go out to have a look, but was suddenly stopped by Ye Ying:

"It's okay."

His words were still as short as two words, and there was no ups and downs in his tone, but Ye Dange felt at ease the moment he heard it, nodded, and sat down on the ground beside him obediently, looking up. He smiled contentedly - one is the elder brother and the other is the husband, no matter who he is slightly biased in his heart, the other will definitely feel dissatisfied, it is better not to help each other, let them solve it by themselves - anyway, they have a sense of proportion people, can't make a fuss.

……

It took a long time for the two "proper people" to finally come back from the outside, and it was impossible to see who would win or lose, but both of them were rarely seen sweating, breathing slightly short of breath, and the expressions on their faces were quite happy.Ye Dange breathed a sigh of relief, and took Ye Gucheng who was closer to him to sit down beside him, took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe his sweat, but suddenly heard a low cough from the other side.

Ye Dange turned his head and saw that his elder brother had already sat down beside him at some point. Seeing her looking over, he smiled softly and raised his head slightly—the sweat on his face Stands out especially in sunlight.

Ye Dange gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at Ye Gucheng, his expression was a little embarrassed - Ye Gucheng glanced at her, and looked away.

Ye Dange sighed, resigned to his fate, took a handkerchief and thoughtfully wiped his brother's sweat, just when he was about to visit Ye Gucheng again, Ye Yinlei took the used handkerchief from her hand and handed it to Ye Gucheng. Gucheng stuffed it casually in his hand, pulled Ye Dange and asked softly, "Dange, how have you been these few years? Tell me what happened?"

Ye Dange glanced away from the corner of his eye, and saw Ye Gucheng put aside the handkerchief that Ye Yinlei stuffed with a sullen face, and silently took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face—Ye Dan Ge turned his head and glared at Ye Yinlei.

Ye Yinlei touched her head and smiled, he didn't care about her stare, instead he turned his head and shouted respectfully: "Master."

Ye Ying didn't respond immediately. After a while, his slightly cold voice sounded faintly. It was still two short words:

"Say it."

"Yes!" Ye Dange immediately nodded in response, and told the two of them carefully and exactly what happened over the years...

Ye Ying was very silent from the beginning to the end. After the sentence "let's say it", she never spoke again, she just closed her eyes and listened quietly.Ye Yinlei always had a gentle smile, and occasionally interjected a few words, but he didn't say much, and his gaze towards Ye Dange was full of love.The whole yard was very quiet, only Ye Dange's soft voice kept talking. Ye Gucheng sat beside her, listening patiently, with an unusually gentle expression.

The sky darkened without knowing it, and Ye Dange finally brought to an end the events of these years——Ye Yinlei suddenly reached out and embraced her.

Ye Dange smiled and rubbed against him coquettishly, just about to say something, when she raised her eyes and met his gaze, she was suddenly startled—brother's smile is so gentle, so gentle...for some reason It made her a little flustered.

"Dan Ge, we can rest assured that you are doing well." Ye Yinlei hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, combed her long hair, and seemed to glance at Ye Gucheng intentionally or unintentionally. , "Treat others well, but don't let yourself be wronged."

"elder brother……"

Ye Yinlei interrupted her, smiled and said softly: "It's getting late, let's go back."

"But I came back with great difficulty." Ye Dange held onto his hand tightly, "Brother, Master, I..."

"Go." Ye Ying suddenly spoke again - he has already said a lot today.

Ye Dange felt as if something was choking his chest, and he couldn't speak, but bit his lip and shook his head desperately, his eyes were red.

Ye Ying reached out and touched her head, her tone was still calm: "Go, don't cry."

Ye Dange suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, staring blankly at the faint sky outside the window, tears streaming down his face suddenly.

"Don't cry." Ye Gucheng, who woke up at the same time, hugged her behind him, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, "You smile——they will be relieved."

Ye Dange bit his lip, nodded vigorously, reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and smiled brightly——Ye Gucheng hugged her, and patted her on the back lightly.

Ye Dange hugged him back, and buried his face into his chest——the bright smile on his face gradually faded, and finally only a shallow curve remained at the corner of his mouth, which was much more natural and sincere than before.

——Master, brother, I don’t cry, I live well, and Ye Gucheng treats me well.I can see you again, even in a dream, I already feel...very satisfied...very satisfied.

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The author has something to say: After reading it, it seems that Zhuang Hua needs more, so I still try my best to write about Zhuang Hua and her brother. I hope Zhuang Hua doesn’t collapse too much QAQ

It's completely over. Next, I will proofread and fix some bugs, and then write a customized welfare episode (Han Tiejian anthropomorphic). It is estimated that the customization will be opened next week. The cover has been placed in the previous chapter. If you like it, then it will be I can take one home~

It's still the same, see you in Xinkeng at [-] o'clock tomorrow night~