The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

After the Moment of Encountering the Devil, the neat and symmetrical streets of the capital city of the Tang Dynasty were empty, and Ruan Qingwu and Qingming walked in the silent and dark night.

"At this time, I miss Boya a little bit." Qingming said with a sigh.

"Why?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"Give us a reason to light the lamp." Seimei shrugged and said.

"Ha." Ruan Qingwu laughed, drew a formula in mid-air, and a lamp lighted up quietly in front of them.

"There is light, but some things can't be seen clearly." Ruan Qingwu said.

"However, there must always be a light ahead, so as not to lose direction." Qingming glanced at her and sighed, "I have always had a doubt."

"What?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"The world is a curse." Qingming said, "If it is really a curse, then how can you determine that your encounter with him was not a curse? After going through so many twists and turns and traveling through so many worlds, how do you feel about him? How is it defined?"

"In the beginning," Ruan Qingwu looked at the lantern and said slowly, "He was an image, a name, and a kind of sustenance. Then it gradually changed."

"Change?" Seimei repeated.

"Human." Ruan Qingwu said, "Qingming, I think he may have become a human."

"Become a human?" Seimei asked in surprise, "Is this possible?"

"Can't you?" Ruan Qingwu asked back. "People can become gods, so why can't utensils become people?"

"This..." However, how much would it cost to achieve such a promotion?Qingming couldn't help but sigh in admiration, "Now I have finally found the common ground between the two of you." He sighed.

"Are we the same?" Ruan Qingwu said with a slight sigh.

"The same persistence." Qingming shook his head. "However, you can be persistent without losing righteousness, so you are a bastard."

"People are always chasing a way to achieve both." Ruan Qingwu said ambiguously.

"In your game, who is not a pawn?" Qingming said.

"Even I am a pawn, what do you think?" Ruan Qingwu asked back, and she sighed with a smile, "Thank you, Qingming."

"Don't thank me," Qingming said helplessly, "I won't waste my worries on bastards."

"However, everyone has to walk their own way." Ruan Qingwu said, "We can only go on our own way, whether it's you, me, or him." She looked into the darkening night, and the solitary lamp that transformed in front of her could illuminate the darkness. The area that came out became more and more limited, and was finally buried by the night.

"That's the magic breath." Qingming keenly sensed the difference in the night, and said, "I thought you had defeated him before."

"I can't." Ruan Qingwu said, "My previous behavior changed the destiny, so as a price, I can't completely kill him."

"He's alone at home," Qingming said.

"Qingming, you need to know." Ruan Qingwu looked at the ominous aura and said, "There has never been a best of both worlds. Most of the time, we can only choose to hurt one of them, or let both parties share the responsibility. as a result of."

Then she didn't speak, and walked with Qingming in the deepening darkness.

From the distant wind came a roar like a beast, mixed with women's wailing, children's laughter, painful sex and crazy laughter, compose a ghostly song, trying to disturb Ruan Qingwu and Ruan Qingwu. Qingming's mind drove them crazy.

"It's noisy." Seimei complained.

"It's a bit." Ruan Qingwu nodded, and took out a flute for Qingming. "It just happens to be an opportunity to exercise your ability, why don't you try it?"

"You always call people around like this." Qingming smiled wryly, took the flute, tuned it slightly, and began to play.

The quiet sound of the flute spread far away with the wind, gradually suppressing the ghost song with bitter spiritual power, and the sound in the wind gradually disappeared.

"That's enough." Seimei stopped playing and said.

"The flute is for you." Ruan Qingwu said casually.

"Okay." Qingming put away the flute without being polite to her. "I'm going back." His family lived diagonally opposite Ruan Qingwu, separated by two houses, not too far and not too close, a distance just enough to keep the secrets between each other.

"Yeah." Ruan Qingwu nodded and said, "After I leave, you will inherit this place, you know that, right?"

"Of course." After Qingming finished speaking, he left.

Ruan Qingwu glanced at the courtyard surrounded by the deep ancient demon aura before, sighed, and pushed open the door.

"My lord." San Riyue was sitting on the porch looking at the moon thoughtfully, when she saw Ruan Qingwu coming back, she called out. "you are back."

"Yes." Ruan Qingwu looked at him for a while, then nodded. "Are there any guests at home today?"

"No." Sanriyue blinked and said.

"That's good." Ruan Qingwu nodded, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"En." San Riyue responded, and walked to the door of the room where he was usually, but when he was standing in front of the door, he suddenly said to Ruan Qingwu, "My lord."

"Huh?" Ruan Qingwu was also about to return to his room, and asked after hearing the words. "What's up?"

"Will you always be by my side?" Sanriyue asked.

"Oh?" Ruan Qingwu raised his eyebrows and said, "You never thought of asking me this question before, why did you ask me all of a sudden?"

"I just thought of it suddenly, nothing else." San Riyue replied.

"Really." Ruan Qingwu thought for a while, "Did I draw some talismans before?"

"That's right." After San Riyue grew into a teenager, he has been the housekeeper for a while. Ruan Qingwu's spells and books he read are basically managed by him. "Do you want to use it?"

"Take one at random and stick it on your door." Ruan Qingwu said noncommittally.

"Okay." San Riyue responded, and asked again, "Why?"

"Try the effect." Ruan Qingwu said.

"Oh." Although she didn't think it was necessary, San Riyue still stuck a spell on her door.

"Good night." Ruan Qingwu watched him post it, and said to him.

"Aren't you taking a bath?" Sanriyue asked.

"Ah, I'll come by myself later," Ruan Qingwu shook his head, "Go to sleep first."

"That, my lord." San Riyue was supposed to obey Ruan Qingwu's advice, but now she seemed a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"That, I always have a dream recently." San Riyue said.

"What did you dream about?" Ruan Qingwu said.

"I dreamed of my grown-up appearance." San Riyue thought for a while, "It seems that there is still a scene of fighting side by side with the Lord."

"Ha," Ruan Qingwu laughed, "then try to make this dream come true." She lowered her eyes, turned around for no reason, and embraced the crescent moon in her arms.

"My lord?" San Riyue was stunned for a moment and asked in bewilderment.

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt that you have grown taller." Ruan Qingwu smiled, let go, walked into the room and closed the door.

San Riyue touched her red and hot face, secretly thankful that the night was too dark, Ruan Qingwu didn't see such an expression.Then she remembered that with her ability, even at night, her eyesight was still intact, and she became annoyed again, and returned to her room as if fleeing.

It would be great if such a day could continue forever.He silently prayed in his heart.

However, in the next room, Ruan Qingwu was taking a shower, but remembered what happened many years ago.

A long, long time ago, long before they met in the puppet, about her meeting Crescent Moon for the first time.