After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Lin Xiaohua only saw a little bit of snow, her palms were sweating, her lips were parched, "Daojun, there is another Taoist in Canglan, who is also a member of Jianzong." Jianzong is indeed the number one sect in the world.

She forcibly suppressed her excitement, "Old Ancestor...Old Ancestor?"

Death is an instant.

Lin Xiaolu was holding on to his crutches, feeling dizzy for a moment.

Shui Wushuang died, that's how he died, he walked into the sword array, like a drop of evaporated water that instantly vaporized, life is so long, but it's so short in memory.

It has been nearly 600 years since I first saw parting.

"It's okay to die." Lin Xiaolu knew that Shui Wushuang was not happy, "It's fine to die."

Sometimes, life is a kind of torture.

Lin Xiaolu regained his composure: "Let's go."

Lin Xiaohua groaned, and asked, "Where are you going?"

The old man was as dry as bark that had been drained of water, and he trembled when he walked: "Go home." Going back, this is none of their business, and there is nothing to see.

After all, he was a good friend from the past, Lin Xiaolu gave Shui Wushuang a tablet, and his death was like a lamp being extinguished. Now Cang Lan is the only one who can remember Shui Wushuang.

Lin Xiaohua discovered that her ancestors had aged a lot overnight, and she had some ominous premonition... One afternoon three months later, the old man lay in a rocking chair, closed his eyes gently under the shade of a tree, and died suddenly. .

She knelt beside Lin Xiaolu's legs and cried for a long time, and even went out to roam for ten years before she was willing to return to the Lin family again. After returning to pay respects to Lin Xiaolu, Lin Xiaohua suddenly remembered the empty grave built by her ancestors more than ten years ago .

Going straight to the remote back mountain, there is a low tomb in the grassy field. No one has worshiped it for many years, and the name and taboo engraved on it are somewhat blurred.

But she still recognized it: the tomb of her old friend Shui Wushuang.

Lin Xiaohua was stunned for a moment: "Wushuang? So it's Wushuang." He didn't think too much, just smiled regretfully, "I thought my ancestor really knew such a big man."

After she finished speaking, she laughed to herself.

how is this possible.

This is impossible.

Lin Xiaohua cast a spell to get rid of the weeds, and left after paying homage.

For many years to come, she forgot that there was a grave here, and never came here again.No one took care of it, but the tomb disappeared in the wind and rain for a hundred years. This was the last trace of Shui Wushuang's existence.

In his life, there is nothing to say, which can be summed up in four words, ridiculous and sad.

Xie Yu went back to Jianzong, and after hundreds of years, he came back to look at the flowers and find the way.

The mountains and fields are silent, only the sound of the wind lingering in the empty valley echoes.

In the empty tomb are buried people who do not return.

"Elder Hua." Xie Yu said, "I have become a Taoist monarch."

He knew that Hua Xunlu had been looking forward to this day, so he came to tell him specially. Thinking of the last time with Hua Xunlu, the young man smiled lightly. At this moment, the ice and snow melted, and the spring returned thousands of miles. I didn't feel sorry for myself."

Yuan Si had never seen Xie Yu smile.

Xie Yu was icy and cold. He thought Xie Yu would be icy even when he smiled, but in fact, when Xie Yu smiled, there was a shallow dimple on his cheek, which was clean and pure, like the sunlight in early spring, just emerging from the wicker sticks. Young twigs.

Xie Yu has always been a very simple person. The morality he pursues is very simple, and he is also very pure. A clean handful of snow is a mighty beam of light.In fact, he is still very gentle in his heart, always born towards the sun and growing towards the sun.

Xie Yu didn't stay long, walked a few steps and found that Yuan Si hadn't followed, and turned around and urged: "Let's go." After returning, Yuan Si always guarded him every step of the way, and he didn't know when he had gotten used to it. up.

Get used to Yuansi accompanying him.

But why did Yuan Si stay with him all the time? Thoughts disappeared in a flash. Before Xie Yu could get to the bottom of it, Yuan Si had already followed. The young man said softly, "Let's go."

He asked Xie Yu, "Do you rest at Jianzong at night?"

Xie Yu did have some things to deal with, so he hummed: "The head should come to me."

Jianzong will definitely give him a main peak, but there are many things to do as the peak owner.

He decided to turn it off.

Yuan Si remembered that Xie Yu raised a bird, and that bird's lifespan should be numbered: "Wu Shuang."

Xie Yu turned his head: "Huh?"

Yuan Si smiled, didn't mention it, just promised: "I will always be with you."

That fleeting thought suddenly returned.

Xie Yu's heart beat slowly, and the surroundings suddenly became very quiet. He looked at Yuan Si: "Always?"

Yuan Si is a sword spirit, he can't be destroyed if Zang Feng is not destroyed, and he can even ascend with Xie Yu: "Always."

His eyes were deep, "...until I die."

Xie Yu felt hot enough to melt his emotions.

He reacted slowly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, he was a little nervous, and even his voice was a little hoarse: "No need." He might not be able to respond, at least until Canglan settled down, he would not think about love. Aspects.

Is this knowing and refusing?

Yuan Si was not disappointed, he understood Xie Yu: "I know you won't agree for the time being, but if you don't hate me, don't reject me yet, okay?" He said frankly, "I want to wait for you, Wushuang, I want to wait for you Love me too."

Love is a matter of two people.

He loves Xie Wushuang, and he also wants Xie Wushuang to love him.

Xie Yu found that Yuan Si was holding his hand again. Yuan Si's palm was always warm, connected to his body temperature. The child who was confused and seemed to be at a loss after doing something wrong: "Then... wait until later?"

Can't answer for now.

But he knew he didn't want to say no.

He likes Yuan Si's embrace.

I like the heat exchanged between the two.

Yuan Si thought he would be rejected, but when he noticed Xie Yu's carelessness and confusion, his heart was so soft that it seemed to melt, he responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Xie Yu was still a little embarrassed.

He always felt that he owed Yuan Si, but in fact, Yuan Si had been helping him all the time. This realization made him feel ashamed like never before, shame.He has a restrained personality and doesn't even talk much, but this is not a reason for him to escape, nor can he pretend to be deaf and dumb because of it.

There is an essential difference between a Taoist companion and a friend. If it is a friend, it is a great favor without words of thanks, and it will be repaid in the future.Just like Ge Yun and Qiu Liren took the Pisces jade pendant, but they didn't say much to thank them.Liu Qiyue received the favor from Xie Yu's guidance, and didn't talk about repaying it. He just went to Liangjie Mountain without hesitation.

This is friends.

If it is a Taoist companion, it is not appropriate to do so again.

After all, he is a close person, Xie Yu hesitated for a while, facing Yuan Si, he pressed Yuan Si's lips tenderly, the soft, warm and unfamiliar touch made his voice tremble a little, but he still did not flinch, the young man Her eyes were dark and focused: "I, I will treat you well."

He is not a lover of love, if there is no accident, Yuan Si will be his future Taoist partner.

As long as the two are in love, Cang Lan is very open to Shuangxiu.

Xie Yu had never kissed anyone before.

The tips of the fair ears are stained with evil red, which is a scene of emotion.

Yuan Si touched his lips, and just put them on briefly, but now his whole body is burning hot.

Wushuang kissed him, and the elegant plum fragrance lingered for a long time.

It's too fast, and I always feel a little unrealistic, but it fits Xie Wushuang's character very well. He will never disappoint anyone who likes him, and he never does things sloppily.Yuan Si had never loved anyone before, and this was the first time he was so close to someone. He didn't dare to look at Xie Yu again, and he squeezed out a word from his throat: "...um."

The scale is very small, but the two have emotional ups and downs.

……

Huoque waited for Xie Yu again.

It is very cheerful.

This time there was an extra guest.

The new guest is handsome and cold, but he is very kind to the master.

Huoque is used to being heartless, and has always been a mother if she has milk.

It is not afraid of people, so it chirps and asks Yuan Si: "Where do you come from? How long will you live in Xiaoze Peak? Will you leave when the master arrives?"

Xie Yu went to Misty Hall.

Yuan Si was reading a book under the tree, when a gust of wind blew, the peach blossoms fell all over his clothes: "Where did you get it?" He stroked the peach blossoms, "I don't know where I came from." no past.

He was just a sword spirit, and he turned another page of the book, "As for how long I will live, I'm not sure yet."

Saying it means not saying it.

The Firefinch raised its neck, perhaps because it sensed Yuan Si's tolerance for it. This lifeless bird jumped onto Yuan Si's lap. The carefree little bird didn't really understand anything: "I Let me tell you, I have read many picture books of the human world and the world of cultivating immortals." During the days when he was waiting for Xie Yu, he would read books when he was bored.

Huoque read many, many scripts.

It whispered: "You like my master, don't you?"

Yuan Si raised his eyes, as if surprised.

Huoque proudly said: "I tell you, everyone who comes to Xiaozefeng likes my master." Qiu Lingjun, Shen Chungui, and the person who only met once but has a high level of cultivation, "You think I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid, I know everything, I understand."

Its appearance is mediocre, its potential is not high, and it can live for hundreds of years even if it dies. It is not a joke that Qiu Lingjun wants to use it as a beggar chicken. "You are all good to me because of my master, I can see clearly Baibai, I'm smart." Qiu Lingjun fed it with treasures of heaven and earth, and Shen Chungui always followed it everywhere, and most of the disciples of the Sword Sect treated it very well.

Firefinch lived a very comfortable life.

It eats, drinks, plays, and has no big ambitions. It doesn't even have the desire to lay eggs with a female bird. It's a house bird.

Now that it is leaving, no one is guarding Xiaozefeng, Huoque asked Yuan Si: "Chou Xianjun never came back after leaving, and Shen Xianjun too... Will you always guard the master like me?"

The only thing that the waste material bird can't rest assured about is this.

It was worried that after he left, Xiao Zefeng would be there and no one would be waiting for Xie Yu. In Huoque's heart, Xiao Zefeng was Xie Yu's home, how could there be no one at home?

A place where no one is waiting is not home.

Huoque stubbornly guarded Xiao Zefeng, wanting to give Xie Yu a home.

Yuan Si replied: "Yes."

He touched Huoque's head, "I will guard Wushuang together with your share."

Flamingo flapped its wings: "Then leave it to you."

Before leaving, the Huoque family would find a sycamore tree they were satisfied with, and then buried under the tree. The house bird flew out of Jianzong for the first time in his life, "I'm going to find my sycamore tree."