Jun Xie Chenxin

Feng Ninghan had Duan Shui Liu and Zhi Ge double swords pinned to his waist, holding Qi Yang in one hand and Xiao Tail in the other, flying through the mountains and forests with luck, and just as he was about to fly over the school grounds, he heard someone shouting from below.

"Master!"

Feng Ninghan immediately jumped to the top of the tree, tapped her toes lightly on the top of the tree, turned around, and looked down to see Song Qi who was blushing.

Song Qi was gasping for breath. When he saw the master, he was happy first, and then saw the second master in his arms, and his heart tightened immediately, "Master! What's wrong with the second master!!"

Song Qi was lucky with his soles, and jumped onto the top of a tree close to the master. Looking closely, he realized how serious the second master's chest injury was...

A blood hole, even the flesh and blood turned outwards can be vaguely seen...

"Song Qi, see you at Mu Xiaogu." After saying that, Song Qi felt a breeze blowing on his face, he squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, the master had already disappeared.

It has changed, Song Qi can really feel that the atmosphere around his master has changed.

When Song Qi returned to Muxiao Valley, it was already late, and the blood in Taoyuan indicated that there was a fight here not long ago.

Song Qi saw the master was wiping his sword in front of the house, and when the master looked up at him, what he didn't expect was that the master smiled at him.

With a smile like spring wind melting ice and snow, Song Qi felt a little dazed when he blew it. He walked up to the master, first saluted, and then carefully asked, "Master...Second master?"

Song Qi felt that the master had become gentle, and this gentleness came a little suddenly.

Feng Ninghan lowered his eyes and continued to wipe his sword. The moonlight shone softly on his face, and he could clearly see his well-defined, finely curled eyelashes.

Feng Ninghan replied, "Fell asleep."

"Second Master, is he... all right?"

Feng Ninghan was silent for a while, and then stopped the movement of her hands, "I don't know."

"Then those..." Song Qi pointed to the pool of blood on the ground, and he didn't finish his sentence because he felt that he seemed to ask too much.

"Some people who disturb people's leisure are driven away by me."

"Then I'll go see Second Master..."

Feng Ninghan nodded and said nothing else.

Song Qi entered the room and saw Qi Yang lying on the bed with a bloodless face. He changed his clothes into light obscene clothes, and then covered him with a thin quilt. The quilt did not cover the wound on his chest, probably because he was afraid of being crushed. It hurts.Song Qi watched for a while, and found that Qi Yang did not breathe undulatingly. His heart tightened, and he secretly glanced at the master sitting on the threshold, and then carefully stretched out his fingers to probe the second master's breath.Before that finger could even get close to the tip of his nose, the master's voice outside made him immediately withdraw his hand in fright.

"He's still alive." Feng Ninghan said.

"Uh... um..." Song Qi swallowed, feeling the atmosphere was oppressive, and said, "Then I'll go and boil some water, so that Second Master won't wake up thirsty and have no water to drink."

"it is good."

"Yeah, um..." Song Qi looked back at the second master, then ran away quickly.

After Song Qi left, Feng Ninghan leaned the wiped swords against the wall, then got up and walked to the bed, he looked down at Qi Yang, and after standing there quietly for a long time, he Just sat on the edge of the bed.

"Qi Yang...Qi Yang..."

No one responded to him.

Qi Yang is indeed still alive, but it's just a sigh of relief from Feng Ninghan's infuriating breath. As for whether he can wake up, it's really hard to say, maybe he just fell asleep with this breath, or it's possible , but it is also possible to see him wake up early tomorrow morning.

Feng Ninghan raised his hand to caress Qi Yang's face.

And temperature.

Thinking of all the things that hurt him recently, Feng Ninghan felt heartache unbearable, and it was hard to breathe. Although it was what he did when he lost his memory, he really did what Qi Yang should not do.

He is really not good enough for Qi Yang.

"Qi Yang, I'm sorry, if you can wake up, how about we retreat to the world?" Feng Ninghan leaned over and lay on Qi Yang's shoulder, he didn't dare to relax his body and let his whole body fall on Qi Yang's shoulder, so he could only He raised his body cautiously.

Qi Yang's hair went limp, and he scratched Feng Ninghan's ear, feeling a little itchy, "Qi Yang, if you can wake up, I will marry you, but I don't know if you are still willing."

After saying this, Feng Ninghan was silent for a long time, he was waiting for the people around him to say "yes", but he didn't wait for the words, and the people around him were still asleep.

"It's okay, as long as you don't answer me, I will ask you every day until I hear your answer."

This night, Feng Ninghan took off her coat and slept with Qi Yang.

The bed for the two of them was very warm, Feng Ninghan lay on her side, wrapped her arms around Qi Yang's waist, then put her head on Qi Yang's shoulder, and lightly sniffed the faint fragrance that belonged to Qi Yang's body.

Some people say that once you really like someone, you can smell the smell from that person that others can't. Feng Ninghan used to lose all five senses including the sense of smell, but now he can clearly smell the smell on Qi Yang's body. Lianxiang, perhaps before the bamboo forest medical valley, I have already fallen in love with it...

Thinking of the past, Feng Ninghan blushed a little, moved closer to Qi Yang, and gently rubbed against him, "Qi Yang, it's good for you to wake up, when you wake up, I will let you bully me and pay me back these days fickleness."

Feng Ninghan just snuggled up to Qi Yang's side like this, and fell asleep without knowing when, when Song Qi came with tea, seeing the two masters lying down together, a strange feeling arose in her heart at such a young age feelings.

He had only seen his parents like this when he was younger, but he knew that it was an expression of affection.

The two masters are both men, can they sleep with each other like this?Is that also an expression of love?It turns out that men don't have to be with women, men can also be with men...

Song Qiru thought about it, and turned around lightly while holding the tea, Feng Ninghan stopped him.

"Song Qi, do you often practice martial arts recently?" Feng Ninghan spoke in a low voice, afraid of disturbing Qi Yang.

Song Qi stepped forward and took it back again. As for martial arts practice, he could hold his head high and say "Yes!" He is now, but besides eating, drinking and messing with the time that must be wasted in life, The rest of the time can be spent practicing martial arts.

Feng Ninghan asked: "How much have you practiced stepping on the cloud?"

"Treading the clouds" is a lightness skill, with a total of ten layers, the highest layer can reach the ability to be as light as a swallow, and to reach the height of a hundred zhang mountain in an instant.

"Fifth floor." Song Qi said.

Feng Ninghan opened her eyes when she heard the words, and thought in her heart: In just a few days, he reached the fifth floor. Achievements can reach a level that they have never reached.

Feng Ninghan asked again, "How did you learn Wuxin's sword art and moves?"

Wuxin Jianjue, when Feng Ninghan's father passed it on to him, there were actually only moves without a name. Feng Ninghan explored a set of mental techniques from it, and after combining the two, he took the name Wuxin Jianjue.

Song Qi pondered for a moment, "I remember almost all the moves, but there is one aspect of this mentality that is not clear."

Feng Ninghan asked: "Which place?"

Song Qi replied: "The internal and external are in harmony, and the eight meridians and fourteen meridians are connected. My disciples don't quite understand how to achieve the same level as the eight meridians and fourteen meridians."

Feng Ninghan thought for a while and replied: "In a few days, I will take you and your second master away to a place where you will know."

Song Qi nodded and responded, "Oh..."

Feng Ninghan said again: "Maybe it will not be peaceful tonight, you hold the broken water and guard the Taoyuan."

Song Qi understood, it turned out that the master stopped me from asking this because of this...but now let him use the master's saber - cut off the water flow, Song Qi will inevitably feel a little panicked.

"If you are in danger, I will have a reaction with the broken water, so go."

Feng Ninghan knew that Song Qi was uneasy, so she said these words, firstly, to reassure him and let him use the cut-off flow without worry, and secondly, to make sure that he would protect him and let him try boldly.

Song Qi hesitated for a while, then took the broken water that was leaning against the corner of the wall, and bowed to Feng Ninghan who was on the couch, "That disciple has gone."

"Ah."