The second story of the ancient sword II

The white snow in Baicao Valley is still there, and a warm charcoal fire is burning in Wenren's simple barracks.The tongue of fire in the carbon basin licked the dark charcoal, making a slight crackling sound from time to time.Dazzling snow light shines into the room, and Wenren sits quietly by the window, holding a cane-yellow embroidery frame in one hand, and a slender silver needle in the other hand slowly raised above his head, and then falls to wear from the back of the flat white silk .On the snow-like white silk, pink peach blossoms slowly bloom, carrying a warm spring feeling.

It's no different that I must not know that I can embroider, and slowly I will learn to make clothes.Starting from sewing and mending, and persisting all the way until now, female red is not that difficult, there is nothing I can't learn from Wen Renyu!Thinking of how he looked like a formidable enemy when he first took needle and thread, Wenren shook his head in self-deprecating manner.

"Heh..." Wenren smiled involuntarily, his eyebrows were bent into a nice shape, he stopped the needle in his hand, and when he looked up, the big round eyes of the talking frog on the table were staring at her intently. . "Hey, I don't know if Wuyi's Yanshu is more powerful now?"

Peach blossoms... so beautiful, looking at the threaded peach blossoms in his hand, Wenren's face was slightly rosy.I still remember that two years ago when he was recovering from a serious injury, a mouthful of my own blood was sprayed on Wuyi's cuff, where his mother embroidered a peach blossom for him.He said he would keep that dress forever... On New Year's Eve, the Yanjia bird also transmitted a voice saying that his parents praised me for being filial...

"Oh, I'm being a nympho again... I said, Wen Renyu, can you stop thinking about it!" Wen Ren patted his forehead hard.Immediately wake up, alas, how will I know what will happen in the future.He is the son of a rich family, how can my little Tiangang be worthy of him?And my injury is still... If I can't... Forget it, it's useless to think about it, it's better not to think about it.

"Hey! Sister!" The door was pushed open, and then a gust of cold wind blew the charcoal fire in the basin to one side.A loud female voice suddenly sounded next to her ear, and her shoulders trembled, and she subconsciously put the semi-finished product under the table, with a panicked look on her face.

"Embroidery? Show me!" Su Qiong leaned forward to look at the embroidery frame tightly held in Wenren's hand, and at the same time put a neatly folded new marching coat on the table.

"No...no." Wenren covered up incoherently.

"Since when did you start sewing? They are all women, why are you so embarrassed? They embroidered for Mr. Le?" Su Qiong asked carelessly.

"No, it's not, I just embroidered for fun..." Wenren's face showed a beautiful color like a peach blossom.

"Well, this color match is not bad, this stitch..." Su Qiong looked at it carefully, frowned, and was speechless for a while.

"What, isn't it good-looking?" Wenren said nervously.

"It's not ugly, it's just that the girl is not proficient, and the stitches are not neat enough, you see..." Su Qiong took the needlework from Wenren's hand and began to teach it seriously.

"I just came to give you Gu Lifa's new clothes. I'm leaving." Su Qiong left Wenren's barracks after teaching.

After Su Qiong's guidance, Wenren became more energetic, and lowered his head again to get busy seriously.

"Ah..." Wen said softly, and the bright red blood from his fingertips immediately gushed out. It turned out that the tip of a needle had accidentally pricked his finger.Looking at the blood on her fingertips, Wen Ren suddenly felt inexplicably uneasy, and Wuyi's figure seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

Is he... in danger?Wenren only felt her heart suffocate for a while, and she was surrounded by indescribable sadness.Yes, I haven't seen you for more than two years, how can I not miss you?Alas, maybe he was thinking wildly, he is Yanshi, his martial arts are not bad, he shouldn't be so stupid to put himself in a dangerous situation, right?Still fidgeting, Wenren put down the embroidery frame, opened the drawer, and took out an armored bird.

The lake and mountains are peaceful, the trees on the opposite bank stand quietly, green shadows cascade on the water, and the reddish sunlight casts down, sparkling, the quiet here seems to be a paradise.On the other side of the water is a small two-story green bamboo hut. A special weather detector is placed on the roof and rotates slowly.All kinds of flowers and plants are planted in the yard, some are blooming gorgeously, and some are just budding.

"Master, come out to bask in the sun." A deep and gentle male voice sounded, the door of the green bamboo hut was slowly opened, and there was a sound of wooden wheels rubbing against each other.

"No!" Another indifferent voice responded.

"How rare is this sunshine? I finally came to such a lively place, I should enjoy it, come..." The door was opened to the maximum, and a man with flowing black hair was sitting on a wooden wheelchair. Behind him was another man. Back straight, the man with braids pushed him out.

"Master, you hang out here, I'll get some rice porridge for you to eat." The braided man turned around with a smile.

"Chu Qi... No, Xie Yi..." The voice of the man in the wheelchair paused.

"Huh?" Xie Yi turned around.

"You... your body is not as good as before after all the tossing. I owe you too much as a teacher... Now that I am like this, I will only drag you down. Why don't you just throw me into this lake, and it will be easy to find Be quiet!" The collapse of Liuyue City seriously injured Shen Ye, who is now severely paralyzed.

"Heh..." Xie Yi looked back with a clean smile, "I didn't think of Master, and I wouldn't come out of the goddess's tomb. I survived with great difficulty, so why should Master say that again. On days like this, the I already feel very happy. Besides, Master exhausted the last mana to kill all the Gu worms in my body, my..." Xie Yi touched his left chest, "It's beating again, It’s alive, if you hadn’t kept it all the time, I wouldn’t be reborn, so…”

"Okay." Shen Ye finally showed a rare smile on his indifferent face. "And her...don't forget."

"En." Xie Yi responded, then turned back to the house.

After a while, steaming rice porridge mixed with finely chopped vegetable leaves appeared in front of Shen Ye, Xie Yi skillfully wrapped a white cloth around his neck carefully as if facing a child, and fastened it tightly.

"Master, try it. Today's is lighter, your injury is still not healed, you can't eat too greasy..." Xie Yi scooped out a spoonful, blew on it, and put it into Shen Ye's mouth.

The morning sun gradually brightened, and the warm light filled the roof and yard of the green bamboo hut.One corner of the yard is surrounded by flowers.In the middle of the flowers is a simple tomb made of bluestone.There is no monument in front of the tomb, but there is a mechanism stone gate that can be opened.Xie Yi recited the mantra silently, the stone door opened slowly, and he walked in with a bouquet of fiery red crabapple flowers in his hand.It is still the same flower bed as the tomb of the goddess, and it is still emerald green. The beautiful goddess is lying there quietly, and her beautiful face has not changed for thousands of years.

"I'm here..." Xie Yi pondered, leaning over and placing the flower beside the goddess. "I'm sorry, I used the sword heart in your body to open the back door of the Goddess' tomb, and brought you out... Now you can only live in such a simple house... But the scenery here is charming and beautiful, hope you will like it."

Begonia flowers bloom quietly, setting off the beautiful face of the goddess.After seeing it, Xie Yi turned around and was about to leave.

"...Well, I'll come see you tomorrow. When Master is in better health, I'll build you a bigger room..." Xie Yi looked back and smiled at the sleeping goddess.

The scene of half a day passed leisurely through his fingertips, Xie Yi hugged Shen Ye to bed and let him take a nap.I walked to the lake by myself, looked at the glistening lake and mountains, and whispered to myself, "...for the rest of my life after the catastrophe, the master is still there, the goddess is still there, and I should live every day well. Be happy... I will always be with you."

The moonlight is like silver, the sky is full of stars like snow, and the cold night shrouds Wushan.Wuyi, who was lying on the ground, moved her fingers slightly. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and she didn't know how she was...

Am I alive, or am I stoned to death?Wuyi was circling this question in his mind, and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thick stone gate.My whole body hurts, and the night wind blows, and I can't help trembling all over.So I died like this, there is no one to collect the body, and Yi Ze, they can't see me when they come back, will they find me here?It's like thinking of this helpless wry smile, it was this wry smile that made him suddenly realize that his mouth can still move, and he is still alive!

"Chirp chirp chirp!" A series of anxious calls, the voice is familiar and kind.He opened his eyes with effort.

"Greedy chicken...why are you here?" Wuyi asked in a low voice. Just after asking, he suddenly remembered that the demon lock that he tied to it when he left would only untie it in six hours. It seemed that it was too late. It's been a long time.

"Chirp, chirp!" The gluttonous chicken screamed again, jumping on Wuyi's head and pulling his hair with its claws.

"Oh, I said you can't calm down? I'm so hurt...uh...it must be very heavy...maybe I will die here." Wuyi murmured, "Hey... ...That's it?" Wuyi raised his head slightly, and saw the Yanjia bird resting on his right shoulder.Looking at the special wings of the Yanjia bird, it is no different from a bright eye, it is the one of Wenren!

In a moment of excitement, I forgot the pain, and somehow got up in a jerk.Hey, me, am I okay?It's like being shocked by his miraculous actions.Then how could I be in a coma for so long?Is there blood on the ground?

Although he got up, his head was still groggy, and he patted his head fiercely to wake up a little.Looking at the tomb of the Goddess behind him in troubled times, he just felt a little dazed.

This is what I broke down?It's like grabbing your own messy hair.My mind became more and more clear, and the scenes of the day were quickly replayed in front of my eyes...

The blood on the ground... my hand... Wang Chuan's broken knife... was cut, and then flowed out... oh, it hurts... It's like a sudden realization.It's fine, it's fine!The most important thing is that Uncle Xie escaped, he must still be alive!

Press the button on Yanjiabird's abdomen, and a heard voice came from inside: "Wuyi, are you okay? I, I embroidered a sweat towel for you... It's not finished yet... I'll send it to you when it's done... Here you are, you are not allowed to laugh at me! Otherwise..."

"Hahahaha..." It's no different from a hearty laugh, the feeling of the rest of his life, the concern of his beloved, the worry of gluttony, Uncle Xie's rebirth...all filled his heart...