The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Tonight is the second time Yue Mijin sees Qing Hongzi.

Last night after Qiu Zhuoxue fell asleep, Yue Mijin met Qinghongzi outside Shen Buran's small courtyard, and it was also last night that he had just heard the story of Qinghongzi and knew the old man's story. The origin of Taoist priests - Wuweizi.

Qinghongzi and Wuweizi came from the same school, but their temperaments are very different. Qinghongzi is happy to enmity, while Wuweizi is unwilling to provoke disputes, so he settled down in the mountains to study martial arts, and later picked up Yue Mijin, who will He raised people.

After the first daughter was killed by Ma Wenxuan and Cen Xuanji, the pain caused by the death of a close friend is not mentioned for the time being. What is more important is that Qinghongzi has doubts about the so-called good and evil. No answer.

Coming to old age, Qinghongzi is tired of the world of mortals, before retiring, he remembered that there was only Wuweizi, a junior who was no different from his relatives, and decided to visit him.

In the end, when he went to the door, Qing Hongzi found out that his younger brother Wu Weizi had passed away for many years, but luckily he still has a descendant.

It's just that the temper of getting more and more confused is really beyond Qinghongzi's expectation. He doesn't look like a child that Wuweizi would raise.

It’s not that I’m not open-minded——

Qing Hongzi frowned and sized up for a while, with a blank expression on his face, he took a deep breath and thought, "Maybe he's a little too open-minded."

Yue Mijin just patiently listened to Qinghongzi's rambling.

In fact, going through the maze is not very good at comforting people. Comforting people is often left to Qiu Zhuoxue. He can always find out the advantages of everything that no one can see, and is always full of hope , The tone of speech is always gentle and considerate.

Anyone who listens to what he says, no matter how desperate, will feel better.

The more confused you seldom try things that you are not good at.

So Yue Mijin opened his mouth again: "Now you have seen me."

Qing Hongzi wanted to put his hand on the young man's shoulder, but he lifted it, but he didn't put it on after all, he just sighed and said: "That's right, I did see you."

Yue Mijin didn't seem to notice his struggle, but said quite naturally: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"It's nothing. I wanted to try your swordsmanship. After all, I have already..." Qing Hongzi said with a smile. He looked into the young man's sincere eyes, and suddenly felt that time was catching up with him at this moment. Realizing that he was getting old more clearly, an indescribable sadness filled his heart, "I haven't competed with my junior for a long time."

Yue Mijin patted his clothes and said lightly, "Then let's go."

He acted very resolutely, after saying this, without waiting for an answer, he ran straight out of the city, leaving Qing Hongzi stunned, and couldn't help wondering if he had found the wrong person.

But since he was traveling with Qiu Zhuoxue, he was also a rare master of swordsmanship, and his name was indeed Yue Mijin, so the possibility of finding a mistake was too low.

Although Qing Hongzi had never raised a child in his life, it did not prevent him from beginning to doubt the education level of his junior brother Wu Weizi.

The number of houses visible to the naked eye outside the city has decreased, but there are still a few scattered farmhouses. After walking through the maze with Qinghongzi for an unknown amount of time, they finally came to a small forest full of foliage. , looks really lively.

"Since it's a discussion, let's finish it." Yue Maze broke off two light and fluttering branches, held out his hand, and said coldly, "Which one do you want?"

Which handle?These are just two branches.

Qinghongzi smiled bitterly helplessly, picked one at random, weighed it in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he danced an incomparably beautiful sword flower. With the attitude of a magic weapon: "I just believe that you were taught by Wu Weizi, and you all have the same problem, as if you must kill someone with a sword."

Yue Mijin didn't speak any more, he had already turned his hand and drew out his sword. His sword didn't hide any murderous aura, but it was fast, as fast as boats fluttering, as if turning, and its momentum was extremely fierce, like rolling waves, like landslides.

Between movement and stillness, all of a sudden.

"This sword move..." Qinghongzi murmured, "He really has no distractions, he really completed this move, and picked up a talented kid like you, it's interesting..."

The moment Changzhi poked towards Qinghongzi, it was easily parried, and its move suddenly changed, intending to fly another branch, Qinghongzi flicked his wrist, spit out the branch softly, and immediately escaped from the trap.

Qinghongzi used sword moves to entangle Yue Mijin, you came and I went for more than ten moves, the two branches were finally overwhelmed and broke together.

"Whether these two swords are good or not, don't fight anymore."

As soon as the branch broke, Qing Hongzi had already stepped back five steps, and he didn't see him move his shoulders or move his body, so he opened the distance like this.

Yue Mijin frowned and looked at the "sword hilt" in his hand, and threw it on the ground: "Have you missed enough?"

Qing Hongzi shook his head and smiled, "I don't miss it, don't you realize that the sword moves you use are completely different from mine? The sword moves that my junior brother taught you are new sword techniques that he developed himself."

This made Yue Mijin look a little bewildered.

Qinghongzi saw his uneasiness, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "However, I have fought with him countless times, and each has its own outcome. The other party almost knows exactly what tricks they will use. Only this sword technique he created himself has never been seen before, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my concerns."

Only then did Yue Mijin relax slightly, and said: "If you have nowhere to go, you can stay in his room."

Although he didn't say his name, both of them knew who he was talking about.

Qinghongzi was startled, and then heard Yue Mijin say: "Anyway, he is already dead."

Qinghongzi: "..." He suddenly admired Qiu Zhuoxue, the person who can get along with Yue Mijin for so long must not be an ordinary person.

Just before Yue Mijin turned and left, Qing Hongzi couldn't help calling him: "Why did you suddenly ask that question inexplicably? Could it be that you didn't believe what I said last night, and today you are going to verify whether what I said is true or not gone?"

"No." Yue Maze's footsteps paused slightly, "It's just a coincidence. I owe you a favor by asking you a question. It doesn't matter if you take my house away. But don't come to me again in the future."

His voice was actually not as cold and heartless as it was yesterday, this sentence was more like a piece of advice than clearing the relationship.

Qinghongzi couldn't help muttering: "Young people nowadays are really ungrateful and ungrateful." He scratched his bun, and quickly chased after him.

"Could it be that you are afraid that the old man will lose your ugliness?" Qinghongzi leaned half of his body, harassing Yue Mijin tirelessly, "Don't look at the old man's appearance, just dress up a little, and you can be regarded as a fairy. A few quacks are not a problem."

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "It's not the reason."

Qing Hongzi touched his flowing and soft beard: "Why is that?"

Yue Mijin stopped, and he looked at Qinghongzi with deep eyes, filled with pain: "Because sooner or later, I will be forced to kill you. hand. And I don't want to kill you."

Qing Hongzi immediately thought of the conversation just now, and his face changed slightly: "Is your mother Cen Xuanji? Or is your father Ma Wenxuan?"

The more confused said: "..."

"Hiss, that's not right. Both of them have been dead for almost 30 years. You are only in your early twenties this year, and your reincarnation is a few years later than the two of them. Besides, you are an abandoned baby, and the younger brother still has your swaddling baby." Qinghongzi quickly came to his senses, puzzled, "We have no grievances or enmities, your unlucky master and my poor junior brother have left nothing except this little fellowship, how can you behave so well?" Want to kill me?"

No, he still left a box of Fang Zhongshu and the two thatched huts.

Yue Mijin thought coldly in his heart, then shook his head: "You don't need to know."

Since the death of the old Taoist priest, Yue Mijin has been alone in this world. If he didn't know the significance of Qinghongzi's arrival yesterday, then today, he already understood.

Qinghongzi sighed: "That's strange, you asked the old Taoist a question, we had a discussion, you were all kind to me, and suddenly turned around and wanted to kill me, you child's brain is really amazing Unpredictable. Do you always wake up the next day and suddenly want to kill Qiu Zhuoxue?"

Yue Mijin glared at him.

"Ahem." Qing Hongzi immediately changed his attitude, "Slip of speech, count me as slip of the tongue!"

Yue Mijin untied his purse and threw it to Qinghongzi, and said slowly: "Don't come to see me again."

Going out of the maze this time, Qing Hongzi didn't follow, he just turned the purse in his hand and smiled wryly: "The young people nowadays are really generous, or is it that he was just spoiled by Qiu Zhuoxue?"

Qing Hongzi's probing eyes kept chasing Yue Mijin's back, feeling confused for a while.

He can understand the indifference and inhumanity of getting more and more confused yesterday. After all, the two have never met before, and the Wuweizi who really connected them has been dead for many years. The more confusing things, the more you don't have to be more confused and grateful.

However, tonight's getting more and more confused... seems to be indebted to him, and even shows his kindness stiffly.

But Qing Hongzi really couldn't figure out why Yue Mijin did this, and why he turned his face and wanted to kill himself.

"What are you saying about my daughter's heart?" Qing Hongzi couldn't help sighing, "I don't think this kid's mind is much worse."

……

Yue Mijin quickly returned to the inn, instead of going back to his room, he pushed open Qiu Zhuoxue's door.

There was no light in the room, Qiu Zhuoxue seemed to be sleeping on the bed, the gauze curtains were swaying slightly, and his long and slow breathing could be clearly heard in the extremely quiet night.

"You didn't sleep."

Yue Mijin didn't turn on the lamp, he slowly approached the bed in the dark, and then sat down, almost tore off the gauze curtain, so he had to move his position and slowly pull the curtain out from under his legs.

After a while, Qiu Zhuoxue's voice came softly from the bed: "Nothing can be hidden from you."

Qiu Zhuoxue's attitude of getting lost today really makes Qiu Zhuoxue feel very uneasy. Once a person like him thinks about it, things will often become very scary. Qiu Zhuoxue made plans for various possibilities one by one and reacted one by one. It wasn't until just now that he found that the room in Yuemaze was empty, he felt that the blood on his body was half cold, and he forgot everything.

He and Yue Mijin had been separated for seven years, but when the parting came again, he still felt endlessly cold and exhausted.

So Qiu Zhuoxue decided to rest for a while, but he couldn't close his eyes. He was thinking about when he would come back from the maze, and if he didn't come back, how long should he wait for him.

Since they wanted to talk, they should have lit the lamp, but both of them seemed to have forgotten about it, leaving only the faint moonlight and the silent night.

Qiu Zhuoxue was guessing what Maze would say, calmly calculating how she should react so as not to embarrass the two of them too much.

"The first daughter was plotted against by Cen Xuanji and Ma Wenxuan." Yue Mi thought, "Qing Hongzi is not mad to kill them, but to avenge the first daughter."

Qiu Zhuoxue never thought it would be such a sentence, she couldn't help being stunned: "What... what?"

So Yue Maze repeated it again.

Qiu Zhuoxue whispered: "Why did you tell me this?"

"I just thought, you might want to know." Yue Mijin spoke in the darkness, his voice was as deep and calm as night, "After all, when Miss Shen was talking today, you seemed very curious about Mrs. Yi."

Qiu Zhuoxue and Yu Xielang are really strikingly similar.

If he hadn't opened up his heart yesterday, he would never have linked these two things together, but things in the world are always such coincidences.

Once some secrets are opened, it is difficult to hide them.

In the pitch black situation, Qiu Zhuoxue grasped Yue Mijin's hand accurately, and after a while, his lips fell gently.

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