Little One True Story

Feng Sheng's eyes were clear and clear, without the slightest indulgence.I pushed her away abruptly, but bumped into several cases by myself.I heard a muffled groan, Feng Sheng put her hand on my back, and I thought it was flushed.

The wine poured out of the wine cup exudes an intoxicating mellow aroma.Feng Sheng moved the hand behind my back and brought me into her arms.The cold fragrance on her body is more intoxicating than this fine wine.

"About the matter of 'Red Soul', my Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion is in Bie Shui Villa, and I have already explained clearly to all of you present that the reason for inviting all heroes here this time is because my Mo Pavilion has already received news of the 'Red Soul' and needs to Everyone's help." The fragments of the cup fell to the ground, but no one dared to take a second look.Under such circumstances, Senior Sister was able to turn the situation around so calmly. Is it because of Mo Ge's strength?Or is it the strength of the senior sister?

I grabbed Feng Sheng's sleeve, but secretly looked at my senior sister, she has also changed a lot compared to her appearance on Wuming Mountain.Yes, there is no one who does not change, even I force myself to get rid of that idiot.

I am an outsider, but Feng Sheng who was invited was even more out of this matter, she just drank alone without saying a word.Sitting in Feng Sheng's arms is a bit uncomfortable, she is also wearing thin clothes in this scorching hot weather, the temperature of her skin is actually very hot through Luo Yi.I twisted a few times uneasily, Feng Sheng stretched out his hand to hold my body, and whispered in my ear: "Where did Mo Wu arrange you? You are not from Siyin Pavilion, so you ran here What are you doing here?"

"You know Mo Wu?" I asked.

"Who knows that drunk." Feng Sheng rolled his eyes and said.

Generally, those who respond in this way are not just acquaintances, but probably best friends.Mo Wu didn't mention Feng Sheng, and before that, Feng Sheng didn't mention Mo Wu either.

"I'm in Siwenge." I replied in a low voice.

Feng Sheng paused, and said, "It's quite suitable for you."

Yes, it's suitable for idle life. Even if Mo Ge wants to write some documents, there will be a lot of people rushing forward, and it's not my turn.

The sound of their conversation sounded like a lullaby to me.It was cool and cool, like the feeling of a stream flowing, I opened my sleepy eyes and faced Feng Sheng's smiling face.

I watched her leave again.

The people from Siyin Pavilion had already gone back in sedan chairs.

Although my memory is not very good, I still remember the road to Moge clearly.

I was about to go back when someone patted me hard on the shoulder.I don't think the person who came here has good intentions, but I should learn the so-called forbearance.I turned my head, stared at those angry eyes, and respectfully called Senior Sister.

"Who is your Senior Sister?" Senior Sister's voice became cold, and she stared at the group of people who wanted to watch the fun until they left. "You entered Moge? What exactly do you want to do? Didn't you want to go back to Wuming Mountain? I won't go back with you."

"Master didn't ask me to call you back to Wuming Mountain." I retorted in a low voice.

The senior sister just stared at me viciously, and said, "You are not allowed to call me senior sister anymore, who is your senior sister?"

"Then... junior sister?" I called out tentatively.

Senior sister slapped me and said contemptuously, "I have nothing to do with you!"

The senior sister has always thought that I am useless, and probably my existence will only embarrass her.

I went back to Moge alone, and I began to think whether the decision to go to Moge was right or wrong.

Mo Wu saw the scars on my face, she didn't ask, she just boiled an egg and said it was for me to apply, but I think she was drunk and confused, the egg shell was peeled off, before I touched it, the egg was into her stomach.

She looked at me apologetically and asked, "Do you like your senior sister?"

like?what is likeDo everything for her without complaint?Or are you willing to be a scapegoat?I was being punished by the master, she stood aside and laughed.If she wants to eat fish, I can dig ice into the water for her on a cold day; if she wants to raise young eagles, I can climb up the cliffs and catch them for her. "I probably like it, after all, she is my only playmate for the past ten years." I replied with a wry smile.

"Your senior sister doesn't like you." Mo Wu said.

"I understand." I nodded.Of course I know, who else can know better than me?

"Then do you still love her?"

"what is love?"

"In other words, right now, let you sacrifice unconditionally for your senior sister." Mo Wu said.

"No." I shook my head.When I looked at the senior sister, I felt sad, unwilling and even a little sad, but I didn't have the heart-wrenching pain.

Mo Wu raised her head and smiled, her expression was very complicated, I think, in her heart, she must be pretending to be someone, for that person, she is willing to die even if it is.

In the Mo Pavilion, even if I don't pay attention, I can still hear the news of the "Red Soul". I heard that it appeared in the White Water Palace.At the same time, various rumors about the "red soul" have also spread out. Among them, the most popular one is that the red soul is the key to open a treasure chest, and the treasure chest hides a big secret. .No one knew what the secrets were. They spontaneously believed that there were treasure maps or martial arts cheats inside, both of which would make martial arts people flock to them.

There is also a rumor that only the descendants of the unknown old man can understand the secrets in the treasure chest.

No wonder the senior sister was invited by the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, and even avenged her bloody revenge.

Baishui Palace is the leading sect in Jiangbei martial arts, it is not like Jiangnan knights, it must give face to Moge, for example, they did not send anyone from Baishui Palace to the banquet in Bieshui Villa.

How the "Red Soul" ended up in Jiangbei, no one seemed to care, except for some sects that had made good friends with Mo Ge, other people also rushed to Jiangbei in unison.

I am in Siwen Pavilion, and I am not qualified to go there.I begged Mo Wu for a long time, promised her ten altars of daughter red, and she was willing to take me there.

I don't have so much money to buy wine, so I can only go to Feng Sheng's with the cheek to buy some.

Feng Sheng is also going to White Water Palace.

Except in Bieshui Mountain Villa, the owner of the Mo Pavilion never showed up again, and everything about the Mo Pavilion was handed over to Mo Wu to handle.The group of people going to Jiangbei was not as mobilizing as I imagined, but only a few people.There were three familiar faces, besides Mo Wu, Senior Sister, and the Pavilion Master's younger sister, Mo Li.

(six)

"Mo Wu, why are you bringing everyone with you? You're not afraid of dragging us down." That Mo Li still didn't have a good face, and her vitriolic face made her look extremely ugly.She is hostile to me, and also to Mo Wu.As if the senior sister was the only one in the world who could catch her eyes, she took the senior sister into her arms demonstratively, and snorted a few times triumphantly.

I've never seen the senior sister's little birdy look.The face is like a peach blossom, and the eyebrows are affectionate.I almost forgot that senior sister also has a good skin.

For Mo Li's provocation, Mo Wu just shook his hand. The wine gourd was not steady and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Wu picked it up quickly with his eyes and hands, but the wine still splashed all over Mo Li. "It's a pity that the wine is so good." Mo Wu shook her head and turned to me, "Xiaoyi, you owe me eleven jars of daughter red."

This...why do I have to pay it back.

I blinked.Mo Li next to her was about to explode with anger, she probably wasn't Mo Wu's opponent, and her status in the Mo Pavilion was not as high as Mo Wu's, so she could only swallow her anger.The senior sister was also splashed with wine. I really admire her unchanging expression.But why is she always angry when facing me alone.

Mo Wu stretched her waist, and said, "Let's go." She quickly got on the horse.

I looked left and right, but I didn’t see my little donkey. I suddenly remembered that I had abandoned it for a long time.Mo Wu stretched out her hand towards me, I felt two eyes fixed on me, turned my head to look, it was Senior Sister.

If eyes could kill, I'd probably have died a million times already.

The sound of the horse's hooves sounded behind me, and before I could hold Mo Wu's hand, I was picked up by someone on the horse's back.The familiar aroma made me relax in an instant.I thought to myself, with Feng Sheng's arm strength, how many stone bows can be drawn.

"Mo Wu, borrow someone from you." I couldn't see Feng Sheng's face, but I could imagine her raising her eyebrows heroically, with a smile on her lips, full of vigor.The last time I sat behind her, this time, when I leaned back, it was her soft chest.Her body seems to be a little stiff, but it may be my illusion.In the next moment, she waved her whip and walked forward.I haven't had time to wave goodbye to Mo Wu, of course I can't see the expression of the senior sister.

"Where are we going?" I asked belatedly after waiting for Feng Sheng to leave Yangzhou City.

"White Water Palace." Feng Sheng slightly lowered his head and replied.After a pause, she complained again, "Your hair is so annoying, but it smells good."

"Your hair was whipped on my face before." I retorted, and imitated her, and said, "But it smells good."

Feng Sheng chuckled, and stopped talking.

The Moge people were left behind, they should have waited for people from other sects to go together, and only Feng Sheng acted so recklessly, this time he didn't even bring a single follower.I followed Feng Sheng to avoid those annoying people, that's okay.Feng Sheng came so timely every time and rescued me from that embarrassing situation.

"Besides Master, you are the best to me." I said.

"Then what about your senior sister?" Feng Sheng asked.

"She was very bad to me." When he mentioned the senior sister, he was still unavoidably frustrated.My senior sister and I have known each other for so many years, and she doesn't cherish that friendship at all, and treats me far less well than Feng Sheng, whom I have only known for a month.Seeing each other as before, this is probably how Feng Sheng and I are described.Feng Sheng is very powerful and understands a lot of truths. There should be many people who like her, right?Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyi, your senior sister is just jealous of your beauty." Feng Sheng said.

"Senior sister is also very beautiful." I replied, and whispered again, is this the only face I have?I don't know if Feng Sheng heard it.

"No, no, no, your senior sister has no real shape. In my opinion, she is not one ten-thousandth as good as you."

Feng Sheng can always please people when she speaks, no matter whether she is sincere or not, at this moment, my heart is satisfied.

From Jiangnan to Jiangbei, the time is neither long nor short.

Feng Sheng said that the owner of Baishui Palace is called Su Baishui. She is a very extraordinary woman and the leader of Jiangbei Wulin.Su Baishui is a weird person, she doesn't allow people to compliment her, and she will lose face if someone says something nice about her, and she will laugh happily when someone scolds her.I asked Feng Sheng if her enemies were all alive, Feng Sheng shook her head and said no.There is a kind of person, the happier she laughs, the more viciously she strikes. They kill people while laughing.

If the red soul is really in the White Water Palace, then the Mo Pavilion may not be available.

After a few days of driving, we will be able to reach Baishui Palace in the early morning of the next day.Feng Sheng became more relaxed and comfortable. Originally we lived in the open air, I was used to the wild life so naturally I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but I forgot that Feng Sheng was the lady of a big family, what she wanted was a comfortable inn.

People from all walks of life come and go are crowded in such a small inn, I guess Feng Sheng doesn't like the noise inside, but we have no other place to go except here.

In the dark night, thousands of stars can be seen in the dark blue night sky from the dilapidated window.A few fireflies shuttled in the thick grass beside the house.

"Feng Sheng, why are you going to the White Water Palace? Do you want to help Moge get back the red soul?" I thought that Feng's family was a family from the rivers and lakes, and they should have good friends with Moge.Otherwise, Feng Sheng would not be invited by Mo Ge several times, and she would not be familiar with Mo Wu.

"Look at the fun." Feng Sheng, who just got out of the bath, is as delicate and charming as a lotus, with eyes like autumn water, and her eyes are flowing.She leaned on the couch, holding a round fan in her hand, which just covered her slightly heaving chest.After staring at her for a long time, I felt a dry mouth, I quickly looked away, my heart was still beating fast, as if it was about to rush out of the back.

"There's nothing exciting to watch." I lowered my head, trying to hide my emotions.

"It's nothing to see." Feng Sheng replied, "It's fake to watch the excitement, but it's true to take you to meet an old friend."

I was stunned, raised my head and asked, "Didn't you help Mo Ge?"

"Who said that?" Feng Sheng shot me a sideways glance, "Mo Ge won't let me do that."

Feng Sheng is really watching the fun, this world is really difficult to understand.

What will Master do on the mountain?If he wants to pull out the flowers I planted, he doesn't have to be sneaky anymore, and he doesn't have to worry about some naughty apprentice who will smash his wine jar.

(Seven)

When Feng Sheng arrived at Baishui Palace, it was as if she had entered the land of no one. None of the guards in the palace stopped her.A dazzling person like Feng Sheng must have old acquaintances wherever he goes, and I have gained a lot of benefits by following her.From the peace of mind in ignorance to the anxiety of debts, how long do I have to go on this road to pay off these debts?

Feng Sheng said to take me to see an old friend.

It is said that courtesy is light and affection is heavy, but it is rare for someone like her to come to the door with only a pot of roadside wine.The back mountain of Baishui Palace was in full bloom, and when the wind blew, it fell to the ground.I actually hate walking on mountain roads with lush green grass. I'm afraid that a poisonous snake spit out a letter will come out of it. Even thinking about the slippery feeling makes people feel chills down the spine.

Not only is the lord of the White Water Palace a weird person, but the old friend Feng Sheng took me to meet is also a weird person, presumably.No one can live in a good palace, but ran to this desolate back mountain to suffer.Of course, my poor master is not counted. He claims to be an expert who lives in seclusion, and he ran to Wuming Mountain because he could not bear the harassment of others.

There is not a single house in the back mountain, so could it be that the old man is in the sky and on the ground?I was looking around, Feng Sheng had already stopped.I bumped into her body suddenly, and there was no pain, but I couldn't help but hiss.Feng Sheng pulled me in front of her, and gently squeezed my face with her hands.

"Here we are," she said.

There are no thatched huts, and there are no people, only the whistling mountain wind blowing up the clothes.

"Look at the ground." Feng Sheng was able to understand my doubts, she said lightly.

I lowered my head and saw a bump in front of me, which was indeed higher than other places.Is that a tomb?But why is there no tombstone?Who is buried here?Feng Sheng knelt on the ground, and she waved to me.I looked at this little soil bag, even if you were all powerful during your lifetime, you will end up burying your name in the loess.Following Feng Sheng's example, I knelt on the ground and watched her pour the pot of wine on the grave.

Feng Sheng's senior is buried here, so that should be worthy of my kneeling.

Feng Sheng didn't leave immediately, she blew the piccolo that was tucked into her sleeve, the tune was desolate, which made me want to cry.

Until the end, Feng Sheng did not tell me the name of her old friend.Why is there not even a tombstone in the place where he is buried.Feng Sheng just asked me to remember this path, and when I come to worship in the future, don't forget to bring a jug of wine.

After Mo Ge and his group arrived, the White Water Palace gradually became lively.I thought that the eccentric Su Baishui in the legend would block them from the door first to dampen their spirits, but I didn't expect that she would enthusiastically prepare a banquet for them to clean up the dust.The waist is soft in the gauze robe, and the Baishui Palace is like another Siyin Pavilion. Those beauties each have their own merits, how can it not be ecstasy?The ivory chopsticks were knocked on the jade bowl, staring at the dancing girls without turning their eyes for a moment, and softly sang "Bodhisattva Man" to the beat.I leaned against Feng Sheng with my whole body, I was probably the only one who didn't realize it.

Those Jianghu people are not as comfortable as I am. They stare at the beauties in the arena with naked eyes, but they dare not drink a sip of the fine wine in their cups.Su Baishui hid behind a white veil, she refused to show her face, and only allowed people to vaguely see her graceful figure.

"Palace Master Su, I don't know that red soul is in your White Water Palace." Someone couldn't help asking.I glanced at it, and it was just a small sect who was eager to get ahead. Even the rightful owner of Moge was sitting there, and he was in a hurry.Such a person may not live long.

The light laughter seemed to come from the mouth of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. A corner of the white gauze lifted slightly, and a silver needle flew out and nailed it to the throat of the person who opened the mouth. "It's really disappointing. I don't drink good wine, I don't look at beautiful women, but I bring up such boring things, damn it." There was still a smile in Jiao Didi's voice, but I trembled when I heard it, and the ivory chopsticks almost fell off. fell to the ground.

"Why don't you drink alcohol? Is the singing and dancing not enough to add to the fun?" Su Baishui's voice came out again, "In this case, these people are useless. Come here, take them all down and chop them up." The whole hall instantly Shrouded by that eerie and bloody atmosphere.Why do some people think that killing people is like crushing an ant?Don't they feel cruel and chilling?How innocent is that person?

I was about to stand up and question loudly, but was pulled down by Feng Sheng, who covered my lips with her hands.Why did Feng Sheng want to stop me?Does she also think that there is nothing wrong with Su Baishui's behavior?There was questioning in my eyes, Feng Sheng probably understood it.

She rubbed my head and said, "Why do you have to go to war in these days? I don't think she wants to see it either."

Su Baishui fell into silence for a long time, before saying, "Today, I will sell Miss Feng to save face."

Who is she in Feng Sheng's mouth?Is it someone who was buried in the back mountain?Why does Su Baishui seem so taboo?

"You will know later." Feng Sheng pressed against my ear and said softly.

The master said, I will know when I meet my senior sister, but I don't know.

Feng Sheng said, you will know in the future, but when will it be?

Why can't everything be made clear, and why do we have to covertly drag it back?It is said that people's hearts are complicated, and now I finally understand a little bit.

Chihun is not in Baishui Palace, Su Baishui has already made it clear, but some people still don't believe it, Su Baishui simply asks people to live here for a while, to see if she is telling the truth or not.Feng Sheng didn't leave, so naturally I couldn't leave alone.After wandering around for a few times, this unfamiliar environment became extremely familiar.

I remembered the way to Houshan, and I wanted to stay there, even better than staying by Feng Sheng's side.

In my heart, Su Baishui is strange, mysterious, bloody and cruel. I never expected to see her in the back mountain.Before this, I had never seen her face, but I could recognize her the moment I met her.Her face is like her voice, she doesn't look old at all, she still looks like that lively and delicate girl, only in those eyes is the vicissitudes of the ups and downs of the world.

"Now that you are under Nine Springs, you can feel at ease." Su Baishui passed me and sat in the chaotic grass pile in front of the grave.

She hummed softly, the tune was exactly the same as the one Feng Sheng had played before.

(Eight)

Su Baishui's eyes seemed to be without me, and her tone of voice was sometimes cheerful and shy like a girl in love, and sometimes full of desolation and sadness like the mourning of a lone goose that lost its partner.

There is a woman buried here, named Ah Heng.

When I left, Su Baishui was still sitting on the grave.The weeds all over the mountains and plains are a little withered and yellow, and the oncoming wind brings a burst of coolness.I folded my arms around my chest, flinching slightly, and I couldn't see Su Baishui's shadow when I turned my head, and there were scattered gorgeous houses in front of me, that didn't belong to my life.

"Then who is buried in the back mountain? Is Ah Heng her name?" I asked Feng Sheng.

"My old friend is buried there. I met a few years ago when I was away from home. She taught me a lot of truths. Before she died, she asked me to do one thing. I must do it." Feng Sheng replied.

Strange, people are already dead, why should I care about these things?

The Moge people stayed in Baishui Palace, but they couldn't see Su Baishui's face, let alone inquire about Chihun's whereabouts.Mo Wu doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, she buys drunk in small wine shops every day, and reminds me of the eleven jars of old wine that I owe her from time to time.If she is so indulgent, I am afraid that one day she will die of drunkenness.But she didn't care, and was even happy about it.For the first time, I saw this person who wanted to die instead of live.

"Xiao Yi, actually you shouldn't have come to this Mo Pavilion. If you have a chance, go with Feng Sheng, she will protect you." Mo Wu was drunk again, the wine jar fell from her hand and smashed of crushing.The wine spread on the ground, and the wine gas fermented in the air.She sat on the railing on the second floor, her figure was precarious, and I was really worried that she would fall down the stairs.

"No." I shook my head, "I want an answer." Master asked me to find my senior sister, why?

"Heh, why do you think people should be persistent? It's clear that everything in front of me is like a mirror." Mo Wu raised her head and laughed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.Some people sobbed softly, some wailed loudly, some sobbed silently, and still others laughed long instead of crying.

In this arena, laughing is no longer laughing, and crying is no longer crying.

"Have you ever seen her?" Mo Wu lowered her head and murmured in a low voice.

"Who?" I asked.

"Her, you will never see her again. With the heavy snow that year, her name was buried." Mo Wu shook her head.There was despair and hatred in her eyes.No wonder Master's intercession is the most complicated emotion in the world, because emotion is no longer pure emotion, and it is accompanied by emotions such as jealousy, resentment, and hatred.

It's very easy to find Mo Wu, as long as you go to the restaurants in the streets and alleys, there is always her figure somewhere, not only I know it, but the people in Moge know it better.Mo Li and my senior sister have always been inseparable. When they appeared, Mo Wu had already fallen asleep, and there was a smile on her face, probably because she saw the person who made her happy and hurt her in her dream.

Mo Li's eyes seemed to be eating people, she must be eager to push Mo Wu off the railing, right?I heard that the power struggle in martial arts sects is also very complicated. As Mo Li's younger sister, her status is actually lower than that of Mo Wu. How can she not feel resentment? "Hey, wake up this drunk!" she shouted.

"I don't call you hello." I said with a cold look at her.Does she really think I'm easy to bully?

After hearing what I said, Mo Li was really angry.She pulled out her sword and pointed it at me.My senior sister just watched coldly from the side, so what is this?Feng Sheng told me not to use force with others, but in the end I still have to let her down.Mo Li's pride and her martial arts are nothing in my opinion.

"Mingyi!" Look, my senior sister will only scold me for others.

Mo Li's sword had already stabbed towards him, and Senior Sister's long sword was also out of its sheath. "Wu Ming" shouldn't be handed over to Feng Sheng, I dodged Mo Li's sword, so I naturally had a way to avoid Senior Sister's move.Just seeing my moves, will she be even more angry?Because Master didn't pass this on to her.The bright red blood fell to the ground, and before I let go of her sword, the senior sister suddenly withdrew the long sword.

"You asked for it yourself." Senior Sister said coldly.

Oh, I asked for it myself, a deep sword mark on the palm, bloody and bloody.What is this pain?Quietly clenching my fists, I asked, "Master asked me to go down the mountain to find you, why? Or what did you promise Master?"

I didn't miss the resentment that flashed across my senior sister's face.She said, "You want to know, why don't you go back to Wuming Mountain and ask Master?"

Yes, why don't I go back to Wuming Mountain?At the beginning, Master refused to say, it was because of Senior Sister.Now my senior sister is still unwilling to speak, so besides Master, who else can give me the answer?

He just ate a few glasses of wine and went back with injuries.

Feng Sheng's anger was clearly written on his face, and those eyes were more like the cloudy look when the storm is about to come. "Who is it?" Even her voice seemed a little low.

"I accidentally knocked over the wine jar." I blinked at Feng Sheng and smiled.

Feng Sheng ignored me, she just took the sword and went out.She is not a fool, how can I fool Feng Sheng with a lie that I can't even deceive myself?Looking at his palms wrapped in gauze, there was a little sweetness in his bitter heart, why is that?

Feng Sheng went out and came back in the evening.I leaned against the door frame and looked at her stretched figure under the setting sun, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.She also saw me, frowned, and shouted: "Go into the house." But her tone was no longer as gloomy as before going out.

"Where have you been?" I followed Feng Sheng into the house.

"Murder." Feng Sheng gave me a sideways look.

Of course what she said couldn't be true.

"Whoever bullies you in the future, you can do it, don't worry about my words." Feng Sheng scratched my nose, chuckled, and then said solemnly.

"Are you going to return 'Nameless' to me?" There was a flash of joy in my heart.

"Not yet." Feng Sheng's eyes fell on my right palm, presumably because of me.How could such a hand hold a sword?But I can still use my left hand.Before I could speak, Feng Sheng suddenly sighed again, "Your hand is not suitable for holding a sword. If possible, I hope you don't touch it in the future."

What she said was always exactly the same as that of Master, for a moment I thought Feng Sheng was possessed by that old man. "If there is no sword, how can I protect you?" I murmured softly, I don't know if Feng Sheng heard it.

She sat on the side, dreaming, and I didn't feel tired of staring at her for a long time.

"Senior Sister refuses to tell me the answer, so forget it. I'm going back to Wuming Mountain some other day, Feng Sheng, do you want to go back with me?" I almost forgot about this business.

"It'll be a while." Feng Sheng's eyes seemed to be a little evasive, probably because I was blind, how could she prevent me from going back to Wuming Mountain.

It's really not suitable for my hands to go back, otherwise my master will see it, and he will babble non-stop again.

How can I make his old man worry about me again?

(nine)

When Mo Li came to look for Mo Wu again, he came alone.Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried a lot.I don't know if it's because Mo Wu didn't drink, even if Mo Li gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw me, he didn't dare to make a mistake easily.

"What are you doing here again?" Mo Wu seemed to be very disdainful towards her, and didn't even want to glance at her.Mo Wu was still facing me, and when he heard Mo Li's voice again, the hatred buried in his eyes surged like a tide.

"Qingchen is missing." Mo Li said holding back his anger.

In this White Water Palace, how could a good person disappear?My senior sister left on her own, right?Not just me, even Mo Wu made such noises.Su Baishui still wouldn't attack such an insignificant person.But Mo Li's anger suddenly surged, she pointed at me, and said bitterly: "Didn't you ask Feng Sheng to avenge you?"

"Impossible." I argued, but I had no idea.I had already guessed why Feng Sheng left with the sword that day, but she didn't want me to ask, so I just pretended I didn't know anything.Sister?Feng Sheng?Do I have to make a choice between them?No matter how badly Qingchen treats me, she is still my senior sister.

When I asked Feng Sheng, she nodded without hesitation.

"She's my senior sister, I have to do whatever I want, it's not your turn." I was really upset in my heart, and couldn't help but yelled at Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng stayed for a long while, then said: "Okay, you're fine!"

I'm not good at all, I'm a terrible person.Feng Sheng treated me so well, I even yelled at her for my senior sister.As soon as I said it, I regretted it.Don't blame Master for always talking about being cautious in words and deeds. Your unintentional words may be like a sharp knife stabbing someone's heart.

This is the first time I see Feng Sheng crying, I wish I could slap myself a few times, why should I speak ill of Feng Sheng.

"My people just took her outside to teach her a lesson. In the Jianghu, there are many people who want to get your senior sister. If she is taken away by someone, it is indeed my fault." Feng Sheng was very sad. He quickly wiped away the twinkling tears from his eyes.

"Sorry, I……"

"You have nothing to be sorry for me." Feng Sheng quickly interrupted me, her brows were wrinkled, and she turned around and opened the sword case that was set aside.My "nameless" was well kept by her, and she returned the sword to me. "You go to your senior sister, I don't care about you anymore, and I don't care about the promise."

I stayed in the house and didn't want to leave.But Feng Sheng turned around resolutely, I waited for the dusk and the first sun to rise, but I didn't see her figure either.Feng Sheng, Ah Sheng... I can only say this name in my heart, a slight bitterness seeps into my heart from my lips and tongue, I suddenly want to ask Mo Wu for a few jars of old wine, and get drunk to my heart's content.But I can't.

When I find my senior sister, I will come back to A Sheng.

The news in the Mo Pavilion spread quickly, and the news in the Jianghu also spread quickly.

The senior sister was taken away by a member of the Qingying Gang, who was originally mixed with Moge and his party.It's just that the temptation of the rumors aroused all the greed in his heart, even if he offended Mo Ge.He probably didn't expect me to come so fast. He was hiding in a dilapidated cave. When he saw me, his face was full of surprise, but soon that surprise turned into disdain.

I came alone, my right hand was still wrapped in gauze, and he also decided that I was a useless person.

"Where is my senior sister?"

"Senior sister? Call me brother, and I will let you go." The man had mischievous eyebrows, and looked extremely wretched.

There are many who have the opportunity to escape, but they despise their opponents and try to hit the stone with a pebble.

"Nameless" drank the blood, buzzing and vibrating.

I suddenly understood what Master said, why my hand is not suitable for holding a sword, it is because he does not want me to be contaminated with evil spirit.A sword is a murder weapon!

Even though the senior sister was in such an embarrassing situation, she still looked at me with a superior attitude in her eyes.

The sharp long sword broke the ropes that bound her.Her expression became extremely complicated, and her voice became sharp: "Master passed the 'nameless' to you?"

"What did the master tell you?" I looked at my senior sister with indifferent eyes. When she approached me, I couldn't help but take a few steps back.Between me and her, perhaps it is only right to keep a distance.

The senior sister looked me up and down, as if looking at a stranger. "You are fine, no wonder the master will pass everything on to you, I just pretended to be a name." The senior sister's sword was very fast, she wanted to kill me.It's just that I'm already prepared against her, how can I let her succeed?

"Master asked me to find you, why?" I never thought that there would be such a day that I would put my sword on my senior sister's neck and force me to ask.The sword light was cold, and the senior sister's face was full of jealousy, shock and unwillingness.I'm afraid she didn't expect such a day to come, did she?The person who had allowed her to humiliate and scold her all this time suddenly knew how to resist one day.

"Mingyi, you're doing well!" The senior sister laughed, tears welling up in her eyes, "Don't you want to know? Then I'll tell you.