Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

Gu Xiaoyong is still a modern person at heart.

He had been in the officialdom of Yunbo treacherous and cannibalism.He has experienced severe punishments, conspiracies and frame-ups, and every step of the way. He knows the poverty of the lower classes and the extravagance and corruption of the upper classes.

Being slandered and framed, even when his family was ruined, he just had a terribly cold heart and never thought of taking revenge on anyone.

After being reborn, he also roamed in the huge rivers and lakes.Burning, killing, looting, witchcraft refining poison, no matter how big the villain is, he has seen it before.But even so, he never killed anyone.

It seems that once he kills someone, he will completely cut off contact with the modern society with endless streams and bustling lights, and then completely become a person of this world.

He persisted inexplicably and waited stubbornly.

In the valley full of peach blossoms, the wounded knights of the rivers and lakes came and went, some lived and some died.Some people taught him light work, and others taught him hidden weapons. He learned a lot of various weapons and Kung Fu schools, but the real master stood under the peach blossom tree with his hands behind his back and watched him, almost acquiescing to all of this.

He is extremely enthusiastic in learning martial arts, he works in the morning and never rests in the evening.Junior brother Jian Qingzhu also got up early with him, but instead of boxing, he sat in the wooden house to study pharmacology.The two supervised each other, studied hard together, and often had to be reminded by the drug boy to remember to eat.

On the day Gu Xiaoyong planned to leave Medical Valley to wander the rivers and lakes, he stole the peach blossom wine that his master had buried for decades, sat on the biggest peach blossom tree in Medical Valley, and got drunk like mud.

In a daze, the master walked under the tree with his hands behind his back, looked up at him steadfastly, and said only one sentence:

——"With a sharp weapon in your body, you will kill yourself, and it is even more serious. 』

At that time, Gu Xiaoyong turned over in a daze, and said inarticulately: "Master, I stole your wine!"Hope you figured it out...don't hit me...! 』

The Taomu old man looked at him and shook his head, then turned and left with his hands behind his back.

A murmur that implied complaints came from the distance of the scorching peach blossom forest: "...Stinky boy, I don't know how to choose the best one. 』

The Taomu old man hung a pot to help the world all his life, saving the good and the bad.He searched for famous mountains, great rivers and bustling cities all over the world, saving the rich as well as the poor.

The old miraculous doctor saved people all his life, and he only took in two of his seniors and brothers in his life.Junior brother Jian Qingzhu is ignorant of worldly affairs, besides studying medicine, he is studying medicine.

As for him, he didn't learn a single bit of his master's mantle, and he learned a lot of miscellaneous killing skills.The Taomu old man saved so many people, but he had to kill people when he came out of the rivers and lakes.

Master warned him to be even more serious.

He was really careful not to kill anyone.

With the persistence of modern people and the entrustment of his master, Gu Xiaoyong is as light as a swallow, and he comes and goes chicly and willfully.

But many times he also wished to kill some people.

Wang Meng is one of them, this person is vicious, shameless, vicious and inhumane.

Gu Xiaoyong sat on the wooden railing in the dark, almost numbly watching the bunch of beasts clad in human skins entangled and biting not far away. Again and again, he criticized the unbearable and viciousness hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

Luoxia's ardent longing and frustration before she died came to his mind over and over again, and Wang Meng's twisted and struggling body covered in blood was writhing not far away.

The smell of blood filled the huge room, and wrapped around his body like a gangrene.The arrival of darkness is so common, but at this moment, it tightly wraps his breathing and vision, refusing to reveal a ray of light to him.

Gu Xiaoyong almost wanted to run away.

Luo Xia's figure floated behind him, calling him affectionately: [Gu Lang...]

When he was almost insane, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and all the blood disappeared suddenly.

The young man dressed in white snow was holding the light and walking in front of him, like cutting like learning, like polishing like grinding.It was as clean as the first snow in early winter, with a sharp wind and a slight chill.

Gu Xiaoyong stared blankly at the other party through the plain clothes that had been lifted, saw a bandit gentleman with a normal expression, and called him in the tense lights: "Smile."

I don't know if it's calling his name, or coaxing him softly, trying to make him smile.

So the darkness disappeared, the blood disappeared, and the sound disappeared.

Gu Xiaoyong threw himself into the opponent's arms.

——It was the light that shed its scab blood, and threw itself into the embrace of another light.

Gu Xiaoyong didn't know the fate of those people in the back, he was coaxed and deceived by Yu Xueyuan to leave the Jinlangfang, and then had a dark and sweet dream with the help of An Shenxiang.

Seeing that the young man in white Shengxue had fallen asleep completely, he pushed the wheel and slowly left the room.

Ying Er has been waiting for a long time: "Master."

"Don't let Ru Lan and Xiao Yunchi know." The young man in white closed his eyes slightly, his voice was soft and slow, "He doesn't want to."

"Then Wang Meng and his party...?"

"Kill it." Yu Xueyuan sat in a wheelchair, looked up at the star-studded night sky, and said in a somewhat unpredictable tone, "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, why is the moonlight so dim tonight?"

The moonlight could not shine into the room, and the darkness permeated his young man.

He couldn't bear it.

So this cold month is also annoying.

Ying Er couldn't understand the meaning of his master's words, so he raised his head foolishly to look at the innocent and pitiful moon in the sky.

got windy.

The dark tree shadows in the yard were blown by the wind, making a rustling sound, and leaves drifted and fell, leaving slow silhouettes in the dim yard.A sleeping firefly was blown out, it shook its head, dazed, and landed on the fingertips of the snow-clothed youth.

After a long while, I finally woke up, flapping my wings and trying to fly away.

Shadow Two disappeared in place.

The firefly went up and down, became dizzy, and crashed into another person's arms.The child who was walking quietly widened his eyes, and quickly held the firefly in his palm, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

His gaze shifted to the young man in the middle of the courtyard, and he immediately felt discouraged, walked over obediently with his head down, and saluted, "Brother Bai."

Yu Xueyuan nodded: "What's the matter?"

"Brother... Brother, is he alright?" Xiao Yunchi looked worriedly at the boy's closed door.

"Just fell asleep." Yu Xueyuan's voice was gentle and natural, and he waved at the child, "Come, talk to me?"

The child hesitated for a while, then reluctantly walked over and sat down on the stone bench by the yard.

"Why do you feel depressed after entering Jiangnan?" The young man in white asked, "Smile, he is very worried about you."

Smile...

Xiao Yunchi crushed the title and put it between his teeth to chew and taste, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.He suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and then said: "Brother Bai must have known my identity."

Yu Xueyuan nodded, not denying it.

The child suddenly raised his head, his eyes were clear and stubborn, as if he was expecting some answer: "Will he leave me to other people, will he never want me again?"

Someone clearly pointed this out to him in Liangzhou City last time, so that Xiao Yunchi has been afraid to speak since he entered Jiangnan, for fear that he would be annoying if he talked too much, so he would let him go early.

Yu Xueyuan saw the stubbornness in the child's eyes, and also saw through the anxiety in the other's heart.He straightened his sleeves slowly, with a gentle face: "You have to know, he just handed you over to the most suitable future for you."

In other words, he admitted the child's words in disguise.

The light in Xiao Yunchi's eyes suddenly shattered.

He naturally knows what he wants to do and what he should do.

He was just, a little unwilling.

Yu Xueyuan seemed to know everything. He looked at the not-so-clear moon in the sky, and his voice was soft and distant: "Aren't you afraid of hurting him if you follow him like this?"

Xiao Yunchi was startled.

"You know, taking you with Xiaoxiao means that the enemy who killed your whole family will also be watching him secretly."

Speaking of this, the originally gentle youth in snow frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to see such a thing happen, that person subtly aroused his displeasure, which made his voice suddenly low and dark Shen: "...I really deserve to die."

The voice was too low, and the child who was trapped in emotion did not hear it.

It wasn't until the sky turned white slightly, and the bright morning light blurred the vast expanse of night, that the child raised his head, nodded slightly, and went back to the room in silence.

Behind him, a firefly that was crushed to death at some point fell to the ground, looking broken and unbearable, unable to emit light anymore.

There are many games and wars in a person's life, for the same goal, or for the same person.

Some people will always meet the strongest competitor when they are fledgling, and then lose completely.

Yu Xueyuan, who hadn't slept all night, sat in front of his young man's house, waiting for the morning light to fully rise from behind him, and through his own shadow, shine on the other's window and door.

He waited for the boy to yawn and push open the door, and in the morning light and amidst the birds chirping, he turned his eyes to him.

Maybe the other party will be slightly stunned, but with the ignorance of the first awakening, like that coquettish cat, lazy and cute.Or maybe she will hold the dark red hair rope in her mouth and tie her hair with her eyes hanging down, with slight red marks in the corners of her eyes, which is seductive without knowing it.

And what about Yu Xueyuan himself?

Young Master Xueyi lowered his head slightly, letting his hair hang down from his temples, with a secret, cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to tell others.

He will smile very softly, and greet the other party softly in the light: You are awake.

Love is enduring patience and kindness.Love does not envy, love does not brag, is not puffed up, does not seek its own.Slow to anger, takes no account of evil, does not rejoice in injustice, but rejoices in the truth.Bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Love is waiting, it never stops.

—that was his love.