monopolize my master

The night was already deep, the sky was dotted with stars, and the moonlight sprinkled on the surface of Weiming Lake like water.Su Huang came to the appointment with his sword in hand, but Ling Xiao, who was supposed to be here long ago, was nowhere to be seen.

"Ling Xiao?" Su Huang tried to shout.

"I told you not to call him by his first name---"

A lazy and crisp-soft voice came from the center of the lake.

Su Huang followed the reputation to the center of the lake, but saw Ling Xiao wearing a moon-white gown, lying lazily on the stone in the center of the lake, beating the water with his sword on the lake surface boredly, and the blue hair was hanging down the lake like a waterfall.In his left hand, he was holding a celadon carved jug, raised his glass to the moon, and took a swig.

This situation is like a poem like a dream.Su Huang's heart seemed to be revived, and it was itchy.

"Good wine, good wine!" Ling Xiao laughed and waved to the bank, "Your Highness, come and taste it."

"...Drunkard." The dream was broken, Su Huang snorted coldly, picked up a stone and threw it towards the center of the lake, "What are you dawdling about? Why don't you come here sooner?"

"Wait for me, it's coming."

Ling Xiao responded with a smile, then put away the wine pot, tapped the lotus steps on the surface of the waves, and the water waves and the moonlight broke apart on the lake.He is very good at lightness kung fu, even on the waves in the center of the lake, he can walk steadily, like walking on flat ground.It only takes a moment to reach the shore.The man wore a plain white gown with flowing sleeves.He parted his red lips lightly, and smiled at Su Huang, the lake light paled.In addition, the smell of alcohol engulfed the moonlight, making her as untainted as a banished fairy.

Maybe the moonlight is too good tonight.For a moment, Su Huang couldn't tell whether the man was brushing across the water or stepping on the moonlight like a ninefold god, so he just smiled and walked towards him.

Seeing his smile, Su Huang suddenly became a little drunk.

"It's very punctual." Ling Xiao smiled, and drunkenness surged on his white and jade-like cheeks.

"You agreed to teach me martial arts, but you're stealing wine here?" Su Huang covered her nose and turned her face away full of disgust.

"You don't understand this. The name of the sword technique I'm going to teach you today is Zui Li Kan Hua. As the name suggests, you have to drink wine to learn the true meaning of this sword art." Ling Xiao was drunk and handed it Handing the short sword to Su Huang, he said, "I found it specially for you, try it out."

Su Huang took the dagger.Fang pulled out the scabbard, and the sword was full of light.The sword body is forged from high-quality black iron, it is extremely exquisite, and it looks like it was written by a famous master.Rao has never had such a treasure in the royal armory.

"You made a special trip home just to find this?" Su Huang smiled lightly, "You always tell me to use wooden swords, why did you suddenly give me such a good sword?"

"There's no reason to hold a wooden sword in a martial arts competition? Isn't this looking down on me, Master?" Ling Xiao was so drunk that he couldn't choose what to say, "How about it, I found it for you specially, Does it look good?"

"En." Su Huang nodded, smiled and said to Ling Xiao, "Thank you."

"It's a small thing, just use it with your hands." Ling Xiao looked at Su Huang's handsome and joyful face under the moonlight, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a little evil surged into his heart while taking advantage of his alcoholism.

"But—if you don't drink, I won't teach you." Ling Xiao blinked, then suddenly leaned over in front of Su Huang, lightly wrapped his right hand around his body that was slightly backward due to surprise, and picked up the flagon with his left hand as if to go He poured it into his mouth.

Su Huang was almost taken away by those star-like eyes, when he recovered, that handsome face was no longer half an inch away from him.

"You, what are you doing?!" Su Huang's face flushed red.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly wanted to know, what will Xiao Huang look like when he grows up?" Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Su Huang's delicate face carefully.The jade hand lightly brushed Su Huang's face, and gently straightened the messy hair on his forehead.

The warm breath mixed with the smell of alcohol passed by Su Huang's ears.Itchy.

"Nonsense, really crazy." Su Huang's face was like a cooked shrimp.He pushed Ling Xiao's drunken lips away, "Stop talking nonsense, it's important."

"Yes, yes, business, business." Ling Xiao suddenly withdrew his hand, and Su Huang became unsteady and almost fell.Ling Xiao thought for a while, picked up a sword from the ground, gestured a few times pretendingly, and raised his head triumphantly.

He turned his back to Su Huang, facing the cold moonlight, and took another sip with the carved sapphire jug in his left hand.There was only a clear sound, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"Look carefully, I only practice three times."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and slowly turned his luck on the sword's edge. His right hand was turned lightly, and the sword's edge was exposed to the moonlight.Ling Xiao's sword dance, first of all, is a "Looking for the Dragon and Exploring the Sea", unexpectedly, he presses forward step by step and takes the opponent's foot.Immediately after the three moves of "Break Sea and Blue Sky", the sword's edge was tossed and turned, erratic and elusive.Ling Xiao's blue silk floats, and the white shirt is full of moonlight, which looks like a fairy and proud.

This drunken flower sword technique is uniquely created by Ling Xiao. The sword technique is strange and eccentric. It seems to be erratic, with many tricks, but in reality there is reality in the illusion, hiding murderous intentions.After the seventh move, Ling Xiao took a step back and adjusted the direction of the sword.Immediately afterwards, the blade turned in vain, and the tip of the sword tapped the ground lightly.Ling Xiao took advantage of his strength to jump up, held a sword flower in his right hand, and stabbed with his backhand.The sword fell out of his hand and pierced deeply into a rock by the lake.

This is the last form, Liufenghuixue.

The swordsmanship is skillful and done in one go.Ling Xiao played with his face three times, and fell to the ground exhausted.And Su Huang, who followed closely behind him, was already dripping with sweat.

"Why, can't hold on anymore?" Ling Xiao teased, "So, it's too late to give up now."

"Never." Su Huang glared at him and said out of breath, "I have never regretted what I promised."

"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Ling Xiao smiled.

"What kind of fancy swordsmanship are you doing? I have read a lot of sword manuals on weekdays, and none of them are as tiring as looking at flowers while drunk." Su Huang snorted coldly, "You once told me about it in the daytime. , the principle that swordsmanship follows others, isn't it?"

"That's right. So what?" Ling Xiao still had a smile on his face.

"Don't you remember what you taught me?" Su Huang said indifferently, "You once said that in martial arts competitions, the sword style and a person's temperament often match each other. Your swordsmanship is erratic and unpredictable. .Even if you hide your killer move, it’s just a sloppy ending. In my opinion, your swordsmanship is mostly just teasing your opponent, not taking someone’s life.”

"It makes sense." Ling Xiao looked at the night sky with interest, "And then?".

"You..." Su Huang hesitated, and finally asked, "According to what you said before, with your temperament, if it weren't for the imperial decree, you would never have thought of becoming an official in the court, right?"

"That's right." Ling Xiao smiled.

"Huh, sure enough." Su Huang was a little angry for some reason, "A good man didn't serve the country, and his good skills were wasted. Aren't you ashamed of your family and master's teachings?"

"Well," Ling Xiao thought about it carefully, "everyone has his own aspirations. Some people think that the so-called peak moment of life is the so-called peak moment of life, and some people strive for an official title all their lives. Are they really interested? Many interesting things are set It changes fundamentally when you're in chains. I don't like that feeling. I just want to live my life in peace."

"……you"

"It's fine if you don't understand. After all, you are still young." Ling Xiao touched Su Huang's head, and Su Huang stepped back subconsciously, looking at him helplessly.

"Probably understandable. But I don't agree." Su Huang thought about it carefully and said, "As you said, everyone has their own ambitions."

"However, it's not all because I don't want to be an official." Ling Xiao turned sideways, looked at the panting young man lying in front of him with his chin resting, and a smile overflowed from his crooked peach eyes, "Just like now, I feel like being an official Taifu is also a good thing."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Su Huang was a little puzzled, but Ling Xiao was staring at him deeply.For a moment, Su Huang felt that those eyes seemed to contain everything.Reflecting the stars, reflecting the moonlight, reflecting the almost flustered self.

"Look...look at what I'm doing." Su Huang's face became more and more red, he turned his face away, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's nothing... Well, I think you look very good in this dress." A gentle voice came from behind.

Su Huang was slightly taken aback.

"What nonsense."

Su Huang's face burned again.Behind him, the low laughter lingered in his ears.Su Huang simply closed his eyes and ignored the man.

In a trance, it seemed that something icy and cool brushed against Su Huang's burning face.Some crisp-crisp-itch-itch.

Su Huang opened his eyes and saw Ling Xiao's fingers lightly brushing his face, which were as slender and clear as white jade chopsticks.Suddenly, those two fingers pinched Su Huang's face lightly.The person behind him smiled slightly.

Su Huang unexpectedly did not resist.

"Now I have the feeling of being a teacher for the first time." Ling Xiao chuckled, "I'm tired, if you are tired, go back and rest."

"I'll practice looking at flowers while drunk later. There are a few things I can't do, please give me some pointers."

I haven't heard Ling Xiao's voice for a long time.

"Now I think it's not bad to keep you." Su Huang turned sideways, looked at Ling Xiao who was sleeping soundly behind him, and helplessly covered him with the brocade robe, then picked up the short sword and started practicing under the moonlight.