Looking for plums under the moon

Ling Guyue was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of her, but in fact he was still in shock just now and hadn't recovered.

sink……

Looking at the face buried in her chest, Ling Guyue really looked a lot tired.

He suddenly thought of the days ten years ago.

At that time, Shen Luo rescued him from old man Jing Shan, and the two supported each other back to Pingchuan.

Gu Huasong saw the blood on both of them, and ordered them to go back to the room to recuperate, while he went to deal with the aftermath.

Although Ling Guyue only had a few scars on her wrist, she bled profusely and always felt dizzy and couldn't even stand upright.

Shen Luo's internal strength was even damaged, and he gradually recovered after lying on the bed for two months.

During the day, the two were chatting and laughing in Shen Dongxie, but they didn't think there was anything wrong.

After nightfall, the veins all over Shen Luo's body began to clamor for pain, his face was often pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Ling Guyue asked him if it was okay, but he just said softly: "Brother, I'm fine."

Ling Guyue asked curiously: "Junior brother, are you really that good at defeating old man Jingshan?"

Shen Luo said, "I use my little martial arts to deal with him like an egg hitting a rock..."

"then you?"

Shen Luo said: "Master told me where old man Jingshan's death spot is..."

Ling Guyue wondered: "Master, does he know?"

"When I went to look for you, Master told me that Old Man Jingshan's fatal acupoint is the Fengchi acupoint on the back of his head, as long as he can hit the back of his head while he is practicing kung fu, his kung fu will be countered... ..."

Ling Guyue said: "Since Master knows...why was the battle only tied with him?"

Shen Luo shook his head, "Maybe there is no chance to make a move."

The two talked for a while, Ling Guyue saw that his voice was getting lower and lower, thinking that he was tired, so she blew out the candle to let him rest.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that Shen Luo was curled up in pain, trembling behind him.

"Junior brother, are you in pain?" Ling Guyue looked at him in panic, and blamed herself, "It's all my fault..."

If she hadn't been taken away by the old man Jingshan, how could the junior brother have suffered such a serious injury... Ling Guyue's eyes turned red, "Don't come to save me again in the future!"

Shen Luo smiled at him, shook his head and said, "I don't hurt, it's just... a little cold, brother, can you give me a hug?"

Ling Guyue hurriedly hugged him and pressed him into her arms, "Junior brother, do you feel warmer?"

"Well, it's much better..." Shen Luo fell on his chest, although he was a little out of breath, he felt that his body really didn't hurt so much.

Ling Guyue waited until he fell asleep and did not let go.He didn't tell Shen Luo that his wound was scabbing, it was painful and itchy, as if there were thousands of ants biting it.

I really want to scratch it... But my junior fell asleep with great difficulty, he became like this to save me, I can't let go...

The teardrops from the corners of Ling Guyue's eyes slipped across the cinnabar mole and landed on the pillow.He kicked the quilt with his feet, completely wrapped Shen Luo's exposed legs, and said in his heart: Junior brother is so kind to me, I will definitely protect him from now on!

Today, Shen Luo has cultivated the Pingchuan mental method to the ninth level, which is on par with the master back then. Few people in the world can hurt him anymore, but he still curls up in his arms as if he was injured. Like those nights decades ago.

Ling Guyue's eyes are full of complex expressions, when it comes to closeness, he thinks that no one in the world can surpass Shen's position in his heart, but it is only the friendship between teachers and brothers, brothers, and close relatives.

After thinking about it, it's better to pinch his unrealistic idea as soon as possible.

Ling Guyue gently pushed Shen Luo aside, seeing that he still hadn't woken up, she propped up the bed and sat up.

The red candles were shining brightly in the room. Taking this opportunity to look around the secret room, I suddenly felt that this place was very familiar.

Isn't this your bedroom?

Zhu couch with white tents, pear-blossom wooden tables, jade-inlaid screens in the corners... Except that there are no windows around, the other furnishings are the same as his bedroom in Shen Dongxie, and even the streamer sword is placed on the same sword stand.

There is also a side door in the room, I don't know whether it leads to the outside or to another secret room.

Ling Guyue lowered her head and weighed the iron lock ring on her right hand. Looking at the length of the iron chain, it could only keep him half a foot away from the bed.

Just when he was about to step over Shen Luo and go to the bed, Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

Ling Guyue hurriedly withdrew her feet.

Shen Luo put his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked softly: "Senior brother, are you satisfied? This is my design after Shen Dongxie's, it is no different from senior brother's room."

Ling Guyue broke away from his arm, "It's clearly a world of difference."

"why?"

Ling Guyue said: "Shen Dongxie is my residence, I can enter when I want, and get out when I want... But here, what is the difference between me and a puppet?"

Shen Luo said: "Except for going out, everything about senior brother will be the same as before."

"What if I eat? Wearing chains like a prisoner in a cage?"

Shen Luo looked at him, "I can feed my brother."

"What if I practice sword?"

"I can compete with my brother."

Ling Guyue laughed angrily, "What if I take a bath?"

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, when Ling Guyue thought he was shaken, he frowned, "I forgot, I'm going to prepare it for senior brother..."

"Prepare what?" Seeing him go out the side door, Ling Guyue came in with hot water in a short while, and poured the water into the bathtub behind the screen.

Shen Luo walked to the couch, "If senior brother wants to take a bath, I will naturally help."

Ling Guyue hurriedly said: "No, I don't want to take a bath right now."

Shen Luo brushed off the dust from his shoulders, "Brother is tired from running around, so he should take a bath and change his clothes."

Ling Guyue stretched out her hand and said, "You remove the lock ring... I can do it myself."

Shen Luo shook his head, "It's hard to find senior brother, I can't bear to let go..." After saying that, his two fingers touched the two big acupoints in front of Ling Guyue's body in an instant.

Ling Guyue couldn't move at all, and said anxiously: "What are you doing!"

"Of course it's to help the senior brother take a bath." Shen Luo took out a key in the shape of a silver needle from his waist, and put it into the keyhole of the lock, and only heard a 'click', and the iron lock ring opened in response.

Ling Guyue said: "Shen Luo, untie my acupuncture points!"

Shen Luo remained silent, gently tore off the brocade belt around his waist, and pushed aside the heavy red clothes, revealing a piece of snow-white skin immediately.

Ling Guyue said: "Stop."

Seeing his fine eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly, Shen Luo stretched out his hands to smooth him out, and said softly: "Senior brother, don't you often be honest with me?"

The two used to be acquainted, and Shen Luo often visited Ling Guyue when she was taking a bath.

Seeing Shen Luo take off another layer of his clothes, Ling Guyue said: "So you are just like them..."

Shen Luo paused, "You mean Zhao Qiushan?"

Ling Guyue closed her eyes not to look at him.

"I shouldn't let him die so happily..." Shen Luo's face was gloomy.

Ling Guyue's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, and said: "Even if you don't do it, I will kill him, I don't like this."

Shen Luo kissed the end of his eyes lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I'm different from him..."

Ling Guyue was carried horizontally by him and walked to the back of the screen, the water vapor was lingering, making his whole body white and moist like jade.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't do anything to you..."

I don't know whether it's anger or shame, Ling Guyue's face is flushed, and she is determined not to open her eyes.

Shen Luo gently put him into the bathtub, untied the hair tie on his head, pushed the smooth black hair out of the bathtub, then picked up hot water and poured it on his shoulders.

Those sword-practicing hands were covered with hard calluses, pinching Ling Guyue's shoulders with just the right amount of strength.

"Brother, is this okay?"

He didn't hear an answer, and the sinking hand slowly followed his collarbone to his chest.

A tremor surged from her heart to her limbs, Ling Guyue said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shen Luo said innocently: "Squeeze the back for senior brother."

Pinching the back, did you pinch to the front?Ling Guyue said: "If the master is still there, he will definitely break your leg."

Shen Luo laughed, but calmed down, "If the old man is still around, he may not be able to beat me."

Ling Guyue said: "Do you still dare to fight back with Master?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Shen Luo leaned into his ear and said, "But I don't believe that senior brother sees Master beating me and doesn't protect me..."

The voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if it was close to kissing his ear, Ling Guyue said in her heart: You are disregarding human relations, it is useless for anyone to protect you.

Shen Luo said again: "Besides, I'm afraid Master won't come back."

Ling Guyue suddenly opened her eyes, "What do you mean?"

Shen Luo said: "I have figured out the truth about Master's disappearance that year. Master is not missing..."

Ling Guyue doubtfully said: "He..."

"Master is dead."

"Impossible." Ling Guyue said coldly.

"That was a conspiracy," Shen Luo lowered his eyes, and concentrated on pinching Ling Guyue's shoulders, "Back then, the three elders invited Master to Tianxuan Peak, and then Master disappeared."

"You once said that you heard the conversation of the three elders..."

"That's right. Later, I conducted a secret investigation. They invited Master to Tianxuan Peak, and jointly wounded Master. Master probably disappeared due to that serious injury. I'm afraid it's too bad..."

Ling Guyue said: "The three elders and Master are brothers from the same school, how could they?"

"Actually, the head of Pingchuan should have belonged to the Great Elder. Later, the master went down the mountain to travel, and somehow his skills improved by leaps and bounds. He defeated three elders in a row, and finally he was the head of the sect. Perhaps they were dissatisfied. There are still resentments from the competition many years ago."

Ling Guyue said: "It's no wonder that the relationship between Master and the elders was so cold before, and it's no wonder that Master has repeatedly emphasized the three taboos to us. It turns out that Master is really gone..."

Shen Luo said: "Brother, do you want to avenge Master?"

Ling Guyue gritted her teeth and said, "Naturally."

Shen Luo said: "If I kill them... Brother, would you agree to never leave me from now on?"

Ling Guyue frowned and said, "It's two different things."

Shen Luo stroked his neck, "It doesn't matter if senior brother doesn't agree, I will naturally avenge master."

Ling Guyue said: "Since you know they are the ones who harmed Master, why didn't you expose them?"

Shen Luo said: "During this time, I have been looking for my senior brother, and I don't have the heart to care about other things..."

Ling Guyue smiled wryly: "Shen Luo, there are only you and me left now, do you still want to force me to turn against you?"

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Ling Guyue ruthlessly said: "I have only... for you..."

Shen Luo seemed to know what he was going to say, interrupted him: "Senior brother!" After a pause, he said slowly: "The water is cold, we can't soak it anymore."

Shen Luo wiped him clean, put on clean clothes, carried him to the couch and lay down.Then he buckled the iron lock ring on his wrist and unlocked the acupuncture point for him.

After finishing all this, suddenly there was a 'dong dong' sound from the top of my head, as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Is the head in?" It was Qingzhu who came.

Shen Luo smoothed the folds on the skirt for him, and said: "Brother, someone is looking for me, I'll go up and have a look first."

Ling Guyue quietly watched him turn around, called him back and said, "Junior brother, I hope you will think about it...don't make the same mistake again and again."

Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, but finally walked out.

Ling Guyue tossed and turned on the couch, vaguely heard someone talking above.

"Sect Leader, my uncle came back yesterday, why is my uncle not here when I went to Shen Dongxie to look for him today?"

Shen Luo said, "What are you looking for, Senior Brother?"

Qingzhu heard the chill in his tone, and said cautiously: "It's nothing, the uncle has been away for so long, this junior should take care of me..."

Shen Luo sneered and said, "Take care of yourself."

Qingzhu trembled in his heart, and hurriedly said: "There is one more thing..."

"What's the matter?"

"The three elders have arrived in Pingnan, and they sent a letter to ask me when the head of the sect will leave?"

Shen Luo said: "You reply to them and say that I won't go."

Qingzhu was stunned, "Will the master not participate in this year's martial arts conference?"

Shen Luo said: "If you want to go, you can go, you don't need to inform me."

Qingzhu responded, observing his impatient expression, "Then...Qingzhu will leave now."

Shen Luo waved his hand and went out after he went out.

Ling Guyue heard it clearly, and thought: What is Shen Luo doing out at this time?He got out of bed and walked to the table, wanting to get the Flowing Sword.

Fortunately, the sword stand was not far from him, and he held one in his hand.

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, a bright light poured out in an instant, illuminating Ling Guyue's thin and delicate eyebrows and eyes through the Xuanxuan candlelight.

According to legend, Tianji black iron is invulnerable to swords and swords, and it is an extremely precious ore.But the Flowing Light Sword is not ordinary. It took three years for the Xu brothers from the sword-making family to forge it.After three years of sharpening a sword, its sharpness far surpasses other sharp blades in the world.

What will happen if you use the Flowing Light Sword to break the mystery of the Black Tiehui?

There was a strange brilliance in Ling Guyue's eyes, holding the sword in her left hand, pulling the flowing sword flower, and using ten successes to chop it on the iron chain in her right hand, the moment the two collided, they rubbed dazzling sparks.

The Liuguang sword trembled slightly, the sword clanged, and almost fell out of his hand, but the iron chain was still the same, without a single break.

Ling Guyue sighed, but at this moment he heard the sound of the door opening above his head, he hurriedly put the sword back into the scabbard, went to the side of the couch and sat upright.

Shen Luo carried a food box, stretched out his hand and pushed away the bookshelf in front of him, revealing a dark downward passage, and walked in step by step.

"Brother, I made your favorite food." He opened the food box, revealing a plate of buns and a bowl of porridge.

Ling Gu said: "I won't eat."

Shen Luo walked to his side and said slowly: "If Senior Brother refuses to eat, then I will feed Senior Brother myself..."

The author has something to say: a little bit shorter. . .Ah Ruan decided to update daily in the future!