Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

Ji Guoyan Sheng is a very talented person in swordsmanship, but he has held a sword for two months, and his swordsmanship has surpassed many people who have learned the breathing method.

But he put too much attention on Yuanyi, so that he ignored these talents in himself that ordinary people could not possess.

The sky in the morning was still dark blue, and the stars on the horizon were dotted like bright gems embedded in the sky. When the sun gradually rose, the first ray of sunlight pierced the dark blue sky.

Then the whole world began to brighten up, the white clouds were plated with a faint layer of gold, and the curves drawn by the distant mountains in the sky showed the same color.

"I'm back, Song."

At this time, Yuanyi pushed away the fence in the courtyard. The temperature in the morning was not very high, but there was a thin layer of sweat on his neck, and the broken hair on the back of his neck was also tightly attached to the back of his neck.

Breathing is still the same, but I know, he's out practicing again, with his brother.

Yan Sheng also came to be a guest. For the past two months, he has been a frequent visitor to the house. He either asks me for a beating or asks Yuan to practice together. He is as diligent as a little bee.

For so many years together, Yuanyi has never been as diligent in dealing with knives as he has been in the past two months. Many times he ran to the dojo before dawn.

Regarding Yan Sheng, Yuan and his brother had no doubts about the reason why they joined the ghost killing team. They believed from the bottom of their hearts that the elder brother joined the ghost killing team because he wanted to kill all the ghosts. The daughter and his wife also gave up at home.

Yan Sheng never blamed Yuanyi for the death of his subordinates, but as I said before, Yuanyi was too gentle, so gentle that he thought that those people would die because he was late, if he caught up earlier , those people may not die.

Therefore, he will spare no effort to support Yan Sheng who wants to avenge his subordinates. Yuan Yi has never refused Yan Sheng's request for practice.

Once by chance, the two brothers agreed to go to the dojo to practice together early in the morning. Fate arrived as promised, but found that Yan Sheng was already waiting at the dojo. It was later learned that his brother got up before dawn and waited for someone in the dojo.

So, before dawn the next morning, Yuan Yi simply picked up the knife and went to the dojo to find his brother for training.

Reluctantly, I handed over two towels.

Both of them thanked each other in unison, and the movement of taking the towel was uniform, so unified that it made people smack their tongues.

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I thought Ji Guoyan Sheng, you must be poisonous.

Yan Sheng, who has been imitating Yuan Yi in the way of swordsmanship, has gradually begun to resemble Yuan Yi in some aspects unknowingly.

I stretched out my hand and tugged at the beautiful tail of my kitten's hair: "Go with your brother and change, and then come to have breakfast."

Sweaty, it stinks to death.

Yuanyi nodded blankly, and I ran to the cupboard and took out two pieces of Yuanyi's clothes to change into for these two idiots.

There is no Yan Sheng's clothes at home, and the two of them have almost the same body shape, so it doesn't matter if he puts on Yuan Yi's clothes, I don't want to sit and eat with a person who stinks in sweat.

Breakfast is boiled tea soup with rice, sprinkled with a layer of fresh seaweed, served with fried egg tamagoyaki, and fried shrimp tempura.

I don't know why, since the first time I stayed at home to eat, Yan Sheng came to eat more and more times, and Yuanyi always warmly entertained his elder brother who came to visit, sometimes the two of them sat on the veranda in the courtyard, There is a tray with teacups and teapots in the middle, where you can sit all day and chat occasionally.

But they didn't talk much, because two people, one is a saw-mouthed gourd, and the other is not good at words. They often sit together for a whole day, until I howl and say "dinner is ready", and the two idiots Running over slowly to eat.

The uncle-like life has passed like this for several months.

After breakfast, the two of them sat on the veranda as usual across the tray with teapots and teacups, looking at the verdant wisterias blooming all over the yard like idiots, and took a sip of tea from time to time with the teacups.

Yuan, who was dispatched by the lord halfway, yelled over, leaving Yan Sheng sitting alone in the yard full of wisteria flowers.

The purple petals fell in curls and fell all over the floor.

"You...are a ghost hunter, right?" Yan Sheng asked me.

I didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to me.

I nodded: "It is."

Yan Sheng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and frowned: "You rarely go out to kill ghosts."

I looked at the wisteria flowers all over the yard and blinked my eyes. Indeed, I rarely go out to kill ghosts. Except for ghosts that the team members cannot solve, I seldom participate in ghost killing tasks. Serving as the feared devil instructor of the ghost killing team, and staying by Yuanyi's side.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea: "I really seldom go out to kill ghosts, because if I'm there, I won't be of much use."

I seldom hold real knives. Except for beating up the current "pillars" for the first time and dealing with ghosts, I basically don't use real knives, and almost all I hold are wooden knives.

Yan Sheng's frown deepened: "You are very strong."

I curled my lips, it seems that this guy is still brooding over the fact that he didn't beat me.

"It doesn't matter if I'm strong or not."

"The knife is a pursuit and a goal for you, but for me, it is the shadow of the past. As long as I live, I will never be able to get rid of it." I will never touch a knife again."

What I am best at is not killing ghosts with knives, but... killing people with knives.

What's more, I once used a knife to do a thing that is unreasonable.

The ear was quiet, the person who asked the question was silent, and the petals in the wind fell from the tree in curls.

I saw Jiguo Yansheng's tightly clenched fists, and the exposed wrists had bulging veins. After a long time, he took a deep breath, let go of his hands, and the meridians under the skin calmed down. .

"Don't you think that you are not reconciled?" Yan Sheng said again, "I can't follow Yuanyi's footsteps."

I squeezed the teacup in my hand, raised my head, and looked at the verdant purple eyes, my eyes were in a trance, and I seemed to see a scorching red, like the crimson red on Yuan Yihe's knife, bright and burning eyes.

"Aren't you reconciled...?" I said softly, "That's not the case, because I have seen the pinnacle before."

The peak of force, the peak of those two people, the peak that cannot be reached, moving mountains and filling seas, reversing rivers, all people can only be overwhelmed by that kind of mythical force, willing to bow down.

However, it was each other and themselves that made them fail in the end.

They are rich pen and ink of history, and they are also thick tragedies.

Yan Sheng didn't speak for a long time, I picked up the teacup, put it to my lips and took another sip.

My hearing is very developed, and all kinds of small sounds can't escape me. Yan Sheng, his breathing stopped for a moment, and then he breathed normally again, with a shortness of breath

"Yuanyi... can't even reach the peak...?" His words were filled with disbelief.

"There are many forms of force. In terms of sword skills alone, in my knowledge, there are not many people who can surpass Yuanyi." I was expressionless, "But if the overall force is different, then it's a different matter." gone."

"Sure enough, Yuanyi is still an unreachable son of God." Yan Sheng's eyes dimmed for a moment.

The corners of my eyes twitch, so you can blow up your brother.

Son of God, that is a person who is loved by thousands of gods, but there is no such person in this world. If Yuan Yi is really the so-called Son of God in his mouth, then how could God be willing to let him die at a young age? How about losing the only mother who loved him and the only mother who regarded him as life?

Let the little one have to trek through mountains and rivers alone to the closed and blocked mountains.

Moreover, how can there be a child of God with such ugly handwriting?Don't think that I don't remember that ugly word cursed by the devil when Yuan was a child.

Yuanyi doesn't write often, and the news depends on the crow, so I haven't seen him write for a long time, let him write some time to see.

I made up my mind.

"You gave him a flute," I said.

Yan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, it was a tacit agreement.

"On the second night when I reunited with you, he played the flute for a long time." I said, "Now my ears still hurt. He played the flute, it's too bad."

"From childhood to adulthood, he likes to play the flute when he is very happy, because he thinks that if you share his happy things with you, you will be happy too." I said, "Teach him to play the flute when you have time, and help me by the way." ears."

Yan Sheng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"You and Yuanyi...are husband and wife?" Yan Sheng asked suddenly.

I held the hand holding the teacup for a moment. I couldn't believe that this person could even gossip?

Didn't I explain my relationship with Yuanyi a long time ago?

Yan Sheng looked at me with complicated eyes... the cup in his hand: "The teacup in your hand... Yuan Yi has already drank it."

"puff--"

I spit out a sip of tea, and while coughing frantically, I was met with disdainful eyes from Ji Guo Yan Sheng.

"Although I don't know why the two of you don't admit it, your strength, appearance, and knowledge are worthy of Yuanyi." Yan Sheng thought for a while, and finally said with a serious expression, "The relationship is so close that you can use the same Don't deny it when the cup is full of water."

The corners of my eyes twitched, and my heart said thank you!

go away!

"If you can't find a suitable shrine, you can come and let Yuanyi come to me. After all, I am still Yuanyi's elder brother."

I squeezed the teacup in my hand, opened my mouth, and wanted to struggle to the death, but the emotion in the other party's eyes told me that no matter what he said, he would not believe it, and now I jumped into the Yellow River, and I couldn't explain it clearly.

How about some sensible person?

I'm really not married, and I don't want to be.

Someone told me that good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years.

I'm not dead yet, so I'm a scourge, Yuanyi, he is such a good person, with blood on my hands, what right do I have to be with him?

couple?Impossible, the age difference is there, I really did this kind of thing, I am a fucking beast.

I am content with living with him like this now.

Getting married and having children, and having a child who is as obedient and soft as that little Douding of Hiroki, I really never thought about such a good thing, and I dare not expect such a good thing to happen to me.

For those who commit crimes, the date of retribution has been set at the moment of crime, but I cannot predict when the retribution will come.

I am already very grateful that fate has been merciful to me and allowed me to meet Yuanyi.

My mother didn't let me go and walk with her, maybe because I knew that I would meet Yuanyi and look at Yuanyi like the sun, this is my happiness.

How could I go back and shamelessly want more, now that I'm so happy?People must learn to be content.

The author has something to say:

Yan Sheng: We have lived together for so long and still haven't been able to confirm the relationship. It's you, Yuan Yi!

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