The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Yue Mijin dreamed about being 16 years old.

At that time, he was still very young, just out of the arena, and he didn't understand many rules of the arena. He didn't know why it was humiliating to die at the hands of an unknown junior like himself, but it was a matter of course to die at the hands of a hero.

So Yue Mijin had no choice but to go to the master duckweed to see if he was qualified to bear his own killing karma.

Twenty miles away from the duckweed villa, there is a small inn, which is often full of people, living with all the martial arts people who come here for fame and young talents who yearn for fame, so it is extremely lively.

Yue Mijin sat in the corner, eating steamed buns.

It was very quiet in the corner, and no one came to disturb him, but someone caught a glimpse of Yue Mijin and hurried over to make friends with him. For advice, it is best to make friends with Shi Luping, and he has said many good things about Shi Luping, maybe he has never been so considerate to his parents in his life.

"Where's little brother? Did you come to Duckweed Villa to be famous, or to make friends?"

"I'll kill him." Yue Mijin didn't understand this kind of blind obedience at the time, but he still told the other party the purpose of coming here truthfully.

The friendliness and harmony on the man's face froze instantly, and soon turned into sarcasm and viciousness, his voice rose immediately, and other people in the inn surrounded him at some point, laughing at him in unison.

Soon, even the table and the plate shook, and the steamed bun rolled out of the plate and was caught by one hand.

It was a very beautiful hand. I have lived in the maze for 16 years, and I have never seen such a beautiful hand. The appearance of holding a steamed bun is as dignified as holding a jade.

"This steamed bun is really well made." The crowd suddenly quieted down and whispered, but the owner of the hand didn't look at them, but sat down and said softly, "I buy you a drink, you buy me a steamed bun, How about it?"

Some people had recognized him and looked very respectful.

Yue Mijin just looked at this man quietly. He was older than himself, probably not much older, but his words and deeds seemed to have a calmness and elegance that men of this age rarely saw.

"I want to drink hot tea." In the end Yue Mijin just said so.

The other party smiled slightly: "Okay, then drink hot tea."

It was already dark, and although the inn was bright, most of the candles were concentrated in the center of the lobby, and it was inevitable to overlook remote corners, but he smiled slightly, and the whole inn seemed to light up.

Yue Mazin also woke up.

He was sitting by the window, with the sword pressed against his leg, his fingers pressed against the hilt, not a single muscle was stiff or paralyzed.

The moonlight shone brightly on Yue Mijin's face, reminding him of the candlelight in his dream.

The farther the candle is, the darker it is, the sun and the moon are the highest and the brightest. Isn’t it the same for people? The more deluded they think that the warmth they get comes from a candle that is within reach. In fact, it is just the brilliance of the sun and the moon. Scattered, far away.

Autumn snow.

The time they have known each other is not very long, only six days. Sometimes when he gets more confused, he still feels in a daze when he thinks back. He never thought that a person could completely occupy his life in six days.

What else happened back then...

Yue Mijin closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the person who came to talk to him and humiliated him suddenly died of poisoning on the stairs. Several righteous knights jumped out of the crowd and wanted to search everyone's bags. People who are more confused seem to care about cherishing it very much.

It seems that the justice in the world will only come to some people intermittently.

In the end, the poison was found in the room of Yue Maze. This incident was very strange and straightforward. There may be some inside information in it. Someone deliberately framed it, but no one cared.

The 16-year-old Yue Mijin entered the rivers and lakes for the first time. His reputation was pushed, humiliated, and wronged. He had nowhere to vent his anger. When he murdered, he wanted to slaughter the entire inn.

The sword he practiced is called "It's hard to draw back when it's overwhelmed by water", because it will see blood when it is drawn out of the sheath, and he never regrets it, so it got this name.

The more murderous, the thicker the blood, the stronger the sword.

It was Qiu Zhuoxue who held down his sword.

"You kill them to vent your anger, and others don't care whether you are really wronged or not." Qiu Zhuoxue's voice is soft but powerful, like the first ray of wind in spring, and the truth of what she said seems to be blown gently by the spring breeze In the ear, "I will never be wronged from now on, are you really willing?"

"Nobody believes me anyway."

"I believe you."

Strange to say, at the time when no one could argue, Qiu Zhuoxue's cold words caused Yue Mijin's sadness and anger to slowly subside, as if whether other people wronged him or not was not that important.

Afterwards, they traveled together and found out that the old man Wan Du was manipulating behind the scenes, and when they discovered the secret between him and Shi Luping, they ran into Chai Xiong when they were hiding on the road.

Later, the old man Wan Du found the trace of the two of them, and became more and more intoxicated. Qiu Zhuoxue had no choice but to keep him steady while forcing the old man Wan Du back with tricks.

Although Yue Mijin is young, he has excellent talent, aloof personality, and seldom interacts with others. For 16 years, he has only been friends with mountains and neighbors with water. Except for an old Taoist priest who raised him, he has never talked to anyone. , and completely ignorant of the ways of the world.Moreover, he has a very good face, even if he is a foster father and an old Taoist priest, he is usually unwilling to make a fool of himself in front of him, let alone persuade him to be soft.

But only after crossing the maze, he encountered a dangerous predicament that many people would never meet in a lifetime. On the one hand, the benevolent chivalrous duck duckweed forced each other with righteousness, and on the other hand, the poisonous old man secretly plotted to hurt people. The sinister and cunning people's hearts were all met by him. Fortunately, he met Qiu Zhuoxue to help him out of trouble, and the two lived and died together.

Therefore, no matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, he has already lost his trust in Qiu Zhuoxue. Even if he sees his crazy and out-of-control side, he still feels nothing.

Although they have only known each other for a few days, the more they get to know, the emotions that many people spend their whole lives may not have such deep emotions.

Autumn Zhuoxue is different.

Even if everyone turned their backs on Yue Maze, Qiu Zhuoxue would never do so.

He had, indeed, thought so.

But in fact it is not the case, Qiu Zhuoxue didn't really hit it off with him, nor did she really trust him, care about him, she just needed a suitable person to learn from Duckweed's Cyanwood Rock Ginseng.

Qiu Zhuoxue is not as unrequited as Yue Maze thought, but has a plan.

Six days is enough to teach the truth that people in the Jianghu are very concerned about their own face.

Whether Qiu Zhuoxue robbed it openly or secretly, it would inevitably be bad news if it was spread. He wanted to find a suitable person, someone who could defeat Shi Duckweed, and take the green wood rock ginseng upright.

Everything he gave to Yue Maze was just a tender deal.

Once feelings have a purpose, they will become complicated, just like when ink drops into water, it will no longer be clear.

For many years later, every time Yue Mijin thought of these six days, he couldn't help but wonder whether everything that Qiu Zhuoxue showed to him at that time was just a mask to make him willing to repay him, or was it more or less mixed Two hearts.

But no matter what, Qiu Zhuoxue paid so much, in the final analysis, it was just for the medicine to cure the wind.

It's not for the sake of getting lost, and it doesn't even matter whether this person is getting lost.

The most important thing is Fengmanlou, which is Qingmu rock ginseng.

How ridiculous.

This is actually all that Yue Mazin can get, and it even made him satisfied.

However, the love of six days is still unforgettable after seven years of crossing the maze.

……

Qiu Zhuoxue is open-minded by nature, after drinking wine, the gloom in her heart has dissipated a lot without knowing it.

Although Mu Huarong has a lot of fine wine, but she is not a wine worm, she said she wanted to accompany Qiu Zhuoxue, but half drunk she fell down on the table and couldn't get up.

No matter how Qiu Zhuoxue pushed her, she just shook her head and waved her hands, refusing to get up.

"Didn't you mean to drink with me?" Qiu Zhuoxue looked amused, and said helplessly, "You won't drink anymore if I haven't enjoyed it yet?"

Mu Huarong sighed and said, "When you're bored, when you drink wine, it's almost like drinking water. If any alcoholic in the world who loves to drink meets you, he'll probably spit it out. From then on, he'll change his mind and never stop drinking. Zhan. Hurry up, I won't accompany you anymore, if you want to drink any more, I can only yell at you for molesting you."

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't laugh or cry, so she stood up.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhuoxue just walked to the door, and Mu Huarong suddenly said behind him: "Bu Tian Xing made an appointment to fight Yue Mijin, Yue Mijin has agreed, and now I should be on the way to the appointment, so I bumped into you. Even if he No matter how erratic your whereabouts are, you will always have to stay in Wanjian Villa for a few days, you might as well seize the opportunity, anyway, you don’t mention your name as Yan Bo Ke, and you have the kindness to escort Song Shutang, so I don’t trust old man Bu to drive you out.”

The two teenagers slept all night, and the dawn was only seen in the sky. Song Shutang got up and practiced swordsmanship. Yang Qing took care of him and made it a habit to get up early.

Mu Huarong had no appointment these few days, so he also ate with them. He couldn't get used to the steamed stuffed porridge bought by Qiu Zhuoxue, so he asked the restaurant staff to deliver delicate breakfasts every day, so the two of them would drink together in the small building, which would not hinder them. The two teenagers had breakfast.

The two of them never saw the adult, so Yang Qing helped Song Shutang change the wound medicine, and waited idly until noon before finally seeing Qiu Zhuoxue and Mu Huarong.

The carriage had already parked outside the door, and the pair of carriages were still two familiar horses. Yang Qing had been bored in the small building for a long time, and seeing how affectionate they were, he went up to hug the horse's head and caressed them.

The two horses hated Yang Qing very much, they just snorted and pushed their heads away, causing Mu Huarong to burst out laughing.

The carriage has undergone some changes again, and it has been repainted. The materials and workmanship of the objects inside are extremely fine, and the layout is much more comfortable and elegant. Upgrade once, I don't know if I can really upgrade to a top mount like in the game.

"I've been bothering Miss Yu these few days." Song Shutang cupped his hands, his face serious, "Song is very grateful."

Mu Huarong sneered: "You're not young, but you're well-behaved. You've been very well-behaved these days, and my sister is very happy. You take this purse with you to buy a piece of candy. You brother Qiu spends money too much, don't worry about it." You have been wronged."

She took out an orchid pouch from her sleeve, and was about to pin it on Song Shutang's waist, but Song Shutang hurriedly refused: "Song has already harassed Lady Jade Xu..."

Before Song Shutang finished his sentence, Yang Qing, who loves to join in the fun, had already got out of the carriage and was pressing on his back, abruptly choking back the second half of his sentence, and asked with big round eyes: "Sister Mu, can I Very good too!"

"Be good too, my sister has prepared one for you."

Mu Huarong had already tied the knot around Song Shutang's waist, pinched Yang Qing's face, and pinned an osmanthus pouch for him.

Qiu Zhuoxue let the two teenagers enter the carriage, got on the carriage and held the reins, and said to Mu Huarong: "I have to go, if someone comes to the door for the Blood Tribulation Sword..."

Mu Huarong wrote lightly: "Before I cared about the children, I sealed the facility. If anyone dares to come, I will call them my flower fertilizer."

The two had been together for a long time, there was no need to say many words, Qiu Zhuoxue just nodded to him: "I'm leaving."

The carriage is heading towards Wanjian Villa.

Inside the car, Song Shutang and Yang Qing were head to head, and saw two bulging purses filled with small gold beads the size of pearls.

"Buy a piece of candy to eat." Yang Qingshi didn't expect Mu Huarong to be so generous, his eyes were straightened, and his voice was dry, "Uh, squirrel candy, the candy here... is it so valuable?"

Song Shutang: "..."