General Zhiyi

The black mist dissipated, only to see Tang Jingxu dressed in blood-stained white clothes, approaching with a smile on his back amidst the raging fire, a long curly knife in his right hand cut a long path across the ground. His left hand was hanging by his side, and the dark red blood dripped down his trembling fingertips, leaving spots of blood on the mottled ground he stepped on, which was particularly dazzling.

He knelt down slowly and looked at Yin Liansheng, who was kneeling on the ground with a dazed and bewildered face, his deep lake-like eyes were full of exhaustion, and at the same time filled with a gentle smile as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Yin Liansheng was wearing a black robe that was obviously too big. There were strange patterns embroidered with gold thread on the robe, which were faintly visible in the firelight. Against his abnormally fair face, it only added three points of mystery.The hem and cuffs of the robe seemed to have been burned, and they looked incomplete. His eyes widened slightly, and he stared blankly at the slightly raised corners of the lips of the person in front of him, his mind was blank.

After staring at each other in silence for a long while, Tang Jingxu raised his hand, gently wiped away the blood on Yin Liansheng's face, moved his slightly pale lips, and was about to say something, but the next moment he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly paused. He stopped, lowered his eyes to look at a small stone stained with blood on the ground, chuckled, then raised his head to look at Yin Liansheng's eyes again, and said softly: "Liansheng, from now on, I will be yours." Master."

The earnestness in those unbelievable eyes was mixed with a smile but sincere without any pretense, Yin Liansheng was instantly convinced.

He nodded, stood up, staggered a step forward, threw himself into Tang Jingxu's arms, buried his head in his neck, sniffed the heavy smell of blood on his body, but felt relieved.

Immediately, the screen changed abruptly, and the ear-piercing sound of the exchange of weapons came from the ear, and at the same time, the roar of thousands of troops and the shouts of killing suddenly attacked Yin Liansheng, shaking his eardrums to buzz.

When the headache was about to split, a bony wrist wrapped around his waist, tightly gripping the rein, and a familiar yet unfamiliar breath came from behind, Yin Liansheng raised his head back with difficulty, in the dazzling sunlight Narrowing his eyes, he tried to see the face of the person behind him.

Caught off guard and bumped into that person's eyes, the flash of swords and swords flashing across his ruthless eyes did not seem at all incompatible with the calmness of favor and disgrace on his face, on the contrary, it fully demonstrated his self-confidence and arrogance.

Just when Yin Liansheng's heart was pounding, Tang Jingxu suppressed the hostility in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, let go of the hand holding the rein, and gently covered his eyes.

At the same time, amidst the extremely subtle sound of the sword cutting through the skin, a shrill scream exploded beside Yin Liansheng, and a few drops of warm liquid splashed onto his chin, Yin Liansheng took a breath, as if It was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

After the darkness in front of him disappeared, Yin Liansheng turned around in a daze, and his eyes fell on Tang Jingxu's white armor splattered with a little blood. For some reason, he wanted to speak in a daze, but he couldn't even do the simplest opening of his mouth. arrive.

Tang Jingxu frowned, and casually wiped away the blood on his chin with the back of his hand, his pink lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

However, no matter how Yin Liansheng held his breath and listened, he still couldn't hear Tang Jingxu's words, only the constant fighting sound pierced into his ears desperately, making his heart anxious.

Before he could catch Tang Jingxu's words, a flash of sword light flashed by, and Yin Liansheng watched helplessly as a short sword sank into Tang Jingxu's left chest, and his eyes slowly moved down. The hilt was actually held by him. own hands!

The hot blood flowed continuously along the hilt to his fingers, to the palm of his hand, and finally dripped down his wrist, and splashed all over the white armor, piercing Yin Liansheng's heart with a dull pain like suffocation. .

He was so dumbfounded that he covered his face with his hands tremblingly, wiped the blood from his face, and let out a desperate scream like a trapped animal from his throat.

Tang Jingxu still had that careless smile, and with a twist of his right wrist holding the sword, the tip of the sword suddenly sank into Yin Liansheng's back and passed through his heart.

Yin Liansheng lowered his head and stared fixedly at the broken sword point on his chest through his fingers, with a trail of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, showing a bleak but relieved smile.

It turned out that it was just... a dream.

That's great......

The bright moonlight shines on the person on the bed through the half-opened window, Yin Liansheng's face is submerged in the darkness, the panic in his eyes has not completely faded away, he is tightly clutching the fabric on his left chest, the palm of his hand It was almost drenched in sweat, and he gasped for several breaths before gradually calming down the disordered breathing.

Yin Liansheng closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, the blood in his eyes did not fade away. He heard the subtle and long breathing sound of the man in his ears. He sat up cautiously, leaned down and looked at the little girl up close. The defenseless sleeping face, followed the facial features carved into the bottom of my heart with deep eyes, and finally landed on the thin lips that were slightly pursed. I couldn't help but want to get closer, a little closer, a little closer, and I almost wanted to stick it. In an instant, Yin Liansheng's eyes dimmed, and he seemed to wake up suddenly. He was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on Tang Jing's forehead, turned over on the bed, and walked out of the room barefoot.

The coldness of the cold night turned into sharp knives that cut people's cheeks with pain. The thin underwear on Yin Liansheng's body was already soaked by the cold sweat from the dream, and it was sticking to his back at this moment. It was cold, and the night wind hit him, making him grit his teeth involuntarily.

He took a deep breath of cold air, and the hot air he exhaled slowly was mixed with strong anxiety and anxiety.

Glancing back at the door that hadn't been closed, his gaze moved upwards, sweeping across the bright lonely moon hanging high in the night sky, and falling on Tang Jingxu's body again, Yin Liansheng's hands hanging on both sides gradually tightened, Under the attack of the cold wind and the baptism of the moonlight, he hesitated for a while, and finally lost the battle. With a little toe, he landed lightly on the roof.

He tiptoely lay down on his side, and gently pushed away a piece of tile with his fingers. Seeing that the man's hand exposed outside the quilt moved, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The beginning of the dream was the first encounter between Yin Liansheng and Tang Jingxu.

That encounter was the beginning of Yin Liansheng's memory, he had no idea what happened before that, why did they meet in such a situation?who is he?Who is Tang Jingxu?Why are they so embarrassed?

Yin Liansheng has hidden countless "whys" in his heart, but he hasn't mentioned any of them for so many years.

Tang Jingxu said he was eight years old, well, he was eight years old.

If Tang Jingxu wanted to be his master, he would be his disciple.

None of this mattered to him.He doesn't need the past before that, Tang Jingxu is his support, his past.

However, every time he thought of the dream that had troubled him for more than ten years in the second half, he would be terrified. The previous dream was real, but what about the latter dream?It's hard to tell if it's true or false, and it's really disturbing.

Yin Liansheng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.He knew that he didn't know when he had feelings for his master that he shouldn't have. He obviously put in all his energy and tried desperately to pinch it off, but no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

It's useless, if you keep cutting, you will only be upset...

Tang Jingxu slept comfortably this time, and when he opened his eyes, Yin Liansheng's handsome face was close at hand, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his breathing was disordered, and he seemed to be sleeping very restlessly.

Knowing that he must be haunted by nightmares again, Tang Jingxu carefully put his arms around his waist, and gently ran along his back.

The next moment, Yin Liansheng opened his eyes suddenly, Tang Jingxu froze and was about to say something, but suddenly he seemed to see the double pupils in his eyes, he was startled, completely ignored his surprise, and suddenly Turning over on top of him, using her knees to press his hand that was about to push her away, she stretched out her hand to grab his eyelids, and took a closer look, seeing nothing unusual, and then she was relieved.

"Master..."

Seeing Yin Liansheng looking at him with a flushed face, Tang Jingxu pursed his lips, put his hands on the side of his face, and moved closer, almost touching the tip of his nose, and smiled. Leaning close to his ear, he lowered his voice and teased: "There is a reaction, it seems that Liansheng has really grown up."

Noticing that Yin Liansheng's panting became more and more rapid, and even trembling obviously, Tang Jingxu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing that the tips of Yin Liansheng's ears were so red that they were about to bleed, Tang Jingxu realized with conscience that he slowly got up from him, got out of bed, jumped on the ground with his bare feet twice, stretched his waist, and said: "It can be regarded as changing back, not to mention how aggrieved that small body is!"

Yin Liansheng on the bed opened his eyes and looked at Tang Jingxu whose back was facing him, a red color flashed in his black eyes...

The author has something to say: Tang Jingxu finally got rid of his three-inch body!Rubbing hands secretly, hehehe