The long love of the ancient sword

In the silence of the night, the burning bonfire made an irregular sound of 'beep beep bobo'.

After a busy day, Fang Lansheng and Xiangling, who were full of energy and had been poisoned by "roasted fruit", finally fell asleep peacefully.

The two little guys who have no worries and know nothing about the world, their sleeping faces flushed by the firelight, and it seems that they can always feel the innocent and pure happiness they have at the moment on their peaceful sleeping faces.

Opposite them, Feng Qingxue and the mysterious woman Hongyu have also fallen asleep, and they seem to be sleeping quite peacefully...

Chu Changyi looked down at Baili Tusu who was sleeping on the outside beside her. The boy was lying on his back and fell asleep, his chest slowly rising and falling—he couldn't see at all when he proposed to sleep next to her just now. A bunch of childish.

Well, except for the days when I went to Tianyong City at the beginning of the year and Tu Su's birthday, when I recalled the age of Jiji, men and women were different, and they never slept together in the same bed...

Cough cough, of course they are only sleeping in the same place now, didn't you see that there is another person between them?

Staring at the boy's sleeping appearance, Chang Yi's mouth unconsciously evoked a warm smile.

Maybe it's because of watching the young boy grow from a baby to the handsome and straight appearance now, Baili Tusu, who is always stern and cold in the eyes of others, always has an indescribable feeling when she looks at it Pity, and warmth from the bottom of my heart...

Stretching out a hand to brush away a lock of broken hair covering the young man's forehead, she caressed the raised folds between his brows with her fingertips. Seeing that the very vigilant young man only moved his brows slightly before continuing to sleep, she couldn't help but think about him. The solemnity when he said to her "I sleep outside to protect you" before going to bed...the smile on his lips deepened even more.

The happiness of being trusted and protected by one's closest relatives-it is indeed a beautiful experience.

Chang Yi turned his eyes away from Baili Tusu's face, and looked at Ouyang Shaogong who was meditating beside Fang Lansheng with his eyes closed. The peerless elegance of this person.

After focusing on the young man for a while, Chang Yi picked up the saber in his hand and quietly got up, walking towards a small stream not far away.

When her figure disappeared into the dark night where the bonfire could not illuminate, Ouyang Shaogong opened his eyes with closed eyes, glanced at the sleeping people around him, and then quietly got up and walked along the direction where Chang Yi disappeared. .

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Chang Yi stood quietly by the brook, the flowing stream knocked on the stones by the stream and made a shallow tinkling sound, she listened to this naturally played piece of music, but the hidden worries in her heart were not as far away as this The flowing water dissipated...

There was the sound of footsteps on the grass behind him.

"Shao Gong is here."

She spoke in a straightforward tone, obviously anticipating the arrival of the person behind her.

"Chang Yi stared at me for so long, but got up and left here without saying a word." The young man in the shadow had a slight sarcasm in his eyes, "I think I didn't want to wake up Baili Shaoxia. What about Yi Yi's feelings for Baili Shaoxia?"

Chang Yi was noncommittal to Ouyang Shaogong's words - she really didn't want Tu Su to hear some things.

She looked back at Ouyang Shaogong who had stepped out of the shadows and showed a calm face under the moonlight:

"Does Shaogong know what I want to seek from you?"

"I think it's because of Baili Shaoxia's request for the resurrection medicine."

Seeing the young man's answer in a calm manner, as if what they were talking about was not a life-reviving medicine but an ordinary elixir, Chang Yi frowned unavoidably:

"Why did Shao Gong agree to Tu Su?"

"Why don't you agree?" Ouyang Shaogong asked rhetorically, "I have explained the possible risks and the possibility of failure to Baili Shaoxia, and he doesn't care how much he has to pay for the possibility of success. His heart is commendable and his feelings are sympathetic. What's more, this matter is not a request from below, but a plea from Baili Shaoxia himself..."

"But……"

"I'm very curious," interrupting Chang Yi's rebuttal Ouyang Shaogong asked quietly, "Chang Yi and Baili Shaoxia love each other as siblings and support each other. The person he wants to bring back to life must have a relationship with Chang Yi ...Why do I feel from Chang Yi's words that you only have objections and doubts but no joy at all?"

"Not bad!"

Chang Yi answered without any hesitation.

"Why?"

The young man asked curiously. He found that he couldn't see through the girl in front of him as if he was always separated by a layer of tulle, and he said the word "why" to her more and more frequently.

"Because we can't afford the same price!"

The girl answered Ouyang Shaogong's question firmly.

"Under the way of heaven, there are only gains and losses if there is sacrifice. The medicine for resurrecting the dead, no matter how precious and unique they are, no matter how precious and unique they are, they cannot be equal to the essence of life. price; and the only thing that can be exchanged with 'life' is the most precious life in the world!"

Ouyang Shaogong looked at the girl with a complex expression, his eyes were unpredictable.Although there are countless ignorant people in the world who are tempted by the life-reviving medicine, and there are also a few outstanding people who can maintain their sobriety before this temptation, but at such an age, they can see through the equivalent exchange of the only key to the life-reviving medicine pill Iron discipline, and can still maintain a clear mind in the face of greed, it can be said to be unique...

"Shao Gong... Shao Gong..."

"Sorry, what Chang Yi said was that I was being reckless, and I was too overwhelmed..."

"..."

Ouyang Shaogong's apology made the emotional Chang Yi a little embarrassed.

She is a soft-hearted person, if it is not about Baili Tusu, she has seen a lot of news about scientific madmen in modern times, she would not have any opinion on Ouyang Shaogong's research direction, and would even encourage and admire her ...

"Don't misunderstand Shaogong, I still admire Shaogong's ambition." The girl's fat face was stained with a light rouge color because of her eagerness, "But Shaogong also reminded Tu Su, right?" , Not only is the probability of refining the medicine of resurrection from death extremely low, even if it is completed, its effectiveness is still unknown..."

Having said this, Chu Changyi let out a long sigh with worry on his face:

"The most painful thing in the world is not being able to ask, not being able to let go, and being lost.

It is painful to lose hope, but this experience is incomparably different from the experience of losing hope and gaining it again. It is the real abyss of despair.How deep is Tu Su's obsession, how much hope is there at this moment, and how deep will be the despair when he is disappointed in the future, no, it is far greater than the hope before despair! "

The girl looked up to the boundless night sky, and the stars all over the sky were reflected in her black pupils like glass, like a real starry night on the other side, but this beautiful side could not be concealed, and there seemed to be a real sadness flowing in her eyes looking up at the sky .

Ouyang Shaogong's heart was almost full of admiration, the girl's unparalleled insight into the world.

really-

What an exciting future, his bust.

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By the campfire, Baili Tusu didn't sleep well.

He once again dreamed of the white-clothed fairy prince Changqin and Shuiyu Qianyu, who are beside the mountains and rivers of the mountains. The agreement of one fairy and one demon made him feel nostalgic and strange; Chu Changyi, who was also young but five years older than them, lived an ordinary and happy life; then in Tianyong City, he and his senior brother Ling Yue had a sword fight with an unexpected surge of evil spirits, which caused Chang Yi and Ling who came to the rescue. The scene where one was severely injured and the other slightly injured, and was scolded and punished by the angry Zi Yin...

"..."

A burst of noise awakened Baili Tusu and the others from their sleep.

"What is it that makes people sleep so loudly! Has the banshee harmed people?!"

No matter how other people comfort and explain, Fang Lansheng still firmly believes in Hongyu's identity as a 'banshee'.

Only a few 'swish' sounds were heard, and several men and women in purple clothes appeared in front of everyone.

"You... who are you?"

"Baili Tusu, you bastard! Zhao Lin was killed by you, and his bones are still cold, yet you dare to flee down the mountain!"

A boy in purple clothes who was about sixteen or seventeen years old with a sharp face, big eyes and thin lips, and an angry face scolded Baili Tusu.

"...! Kill, kill, kill... kill?!"

The innocent and kind Fang Lansheng gasped.

"Zhao Qi shut up! Brother is not such a person, he must have been wronged!"

A purple-clothed girl in the lead charged at Zhao Qi with an angry look on her face.

The boy named Zhao Qi retorted: "But he escaped from the sect, isn't it because he has a ghost in his heart?"

The girl in purple bit her lower lip and frowned, looked at Baili Tusu and begged:

"Senior brother Tu Su, my junior sister finally found you, can you go back to the mountain with me?"

"Junior Sister Fuqu..."

Face to face with his little junior sister who was anxiously begging him, Baili Tusu just called the other party's name from his mouth and then fell silent.

At this point, he would never return to Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountain until the death-resuscitating medicine had a definite result.

"Brother Tu Su!"

Fu Qu stomped her feet anxiously.

The people behind them already understood the identities of the men and women in purple clothes, the disciples of Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountains, and the brothers and sisters of Baili Tusu's peers.

So they just listened to the conversation of a few people in the back - this is an internal matter of the sect to which Baili Tusu belongs, and outsiders cannot comment on it.

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Following the back and forth conversations between Baili Tusu and Fu Que, and occasional doubts or reprimands from several other disciples, everyone roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

When Baili Tusu was copying the scriptures with Zhaolin, a junior brother of the same generation, in Tianyong City, Zhaolin suddenly vomited black blood and died of poisoning.Because Zhaolin had a dispute with him before and was punished for copying scriptures and thinking about it, Baili Tusu's suspicion after Zhaolin's death was serious.In view of the fact that his master Ziyin retreated to heal his injuries, the law enforcement elders sent him to Siguo Yasiguo, and waited for Ziyin to personally punish him after he left the seclusion.

The result of thinking about it is that Baili Tusu went down the mountain privately...

After knowing the reason, because of Baili Tusu's cold face and arrogant sarcastic remarks, except for Junior Sister Fuqu who had a deep relationship with him, the rest of them couldn't help drawing their swords out of their sheaths.

Baili Tusu approached several people and suddenly drew his sword.

"How are you doing?!"

Lu Yi, who was the first to draw his sword, shouted sternly, Baili Tusu's talent is well known, and he has to be taught by the elder holding the sword himself, which is far from being able to deal with him with ordinary aptitude.

"I've already said that Zhaolin's death has nothing to do with me, so don't say it with certainty." Baili Tusu pointed his sword at Lv Yi, scaring him to sit on the ground, "Go back to Kunlun Mountain!"

"Brother..."

Up to now, only Fu Que still insists on calling Senior Brother Baili Tusu.

"Fu Que, you go back too. You are young and ignorant, and the master master will punish you to face the wall for a few days at most."

Baili Tusu said to Fu Que with a slightly gentle expression.

"Senior brother... how do you know that we escaped secretly? Aren't they worried about you?"

"Too much deceit! When you are arrested, you will be escorted back to Kunlun Mountain to plead guilty!"

"Don't think that you don't take us disciples seriously because of the elder holding the sword as your teacher." Seeing Baili Tusu took a step back, Lu Yi's courage returned a bit, "Hmph! If it weren't for the elder holding the sword to save us You were injured by Nightmare and had to go into seclusion, and you have already been expelled from the sect at this moment..."

"Brother Lawyer!"

"You don't need to talk too much!"

"Say what you just said again."

Just as Baili Tusu and the disciples of Tianyong City were at war, a cold voice suddenly broke in.

"Who was hurt by Nightmare? And who was expelled from the sect?"

That voice continued to ask, the calm questioning, but the coldness and crispness that came out of the ice breaking when the ice layer of the snow mountain just passed by and shattered, made Lu Yi and the others immediately sweat like cold.

Accompanied by this voice, Chang Yi's blue and white figure slowly walked out of the shadow of the forest, and appeared in front of the disciples of Tianyong City.

OMG!

Daoist Lord, how could this ancestor be here? !

The author has something to say: Fu Que of Girls' Generation

Fu Que who became the elder of Miaofa