moon shadow

"" The manuscript is almost finished, what a tragedy.

Giving each chapter a title is also a disaster.

Give me a coffee table!

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The person in front of him is obviously Yinfeng who accompanied him in his last days in the last life.

Although the appearance is much younger, the outline is not much different, and it is still a good look with sword eyebrows and star eyes.It's just that he hasn't been tempered, and his body lacks some unknown temperament, so he can't recognize it all at once.

"Chant the wind." Si Nongyue repeated in a low voice, but this time she made a sound.

The hidden guard on the side still maintained a stiff posture and looked at him without any reaction.

Si Nongyue was surprised for a moment, and then realized that the hidden guards were all named by their masters, and the current Yinfeng is not called Yinfeng, and it is obvious that there is no master yet.

Thinking of this, a thought that had been buried suddenly flashed out.

──He wants to sing the wind.

Si Nongyue still remembered that the silent guard refused his request, turned around and went to die.

And all this is just for Yinfeng not to let the woman in his heart feel the slightest sadness.He kept silently by that woman's side until he finally risked his life to save himself, who could even be said to be a rival in love.

This kind of dedication without expecting anything in return seemed ridiculous to Si Nongyue, but he had to admit that he was jealous and yearning from the bottom of his heart.

If such a person is taken over, can he also get an emotion that is not mixed with any impurities?

Si Nongyue's lips curled into a smile, even if she couldn't get it, it would be good to stop that woman Weiyun from having it.

"What's your name?" He looked at the dark guard with gentle and bright eyes.

The other party was made to lower his head again by his gaze, and seemed to purse his lips before replying, "Two."

A name with a single number sounds awkward, but Si Nongyue knows that the dark guards don't have names before being given names by their masters, only numbers, and the numbers are arranged according to the strength of the dark guards' kung fu.

Two, it means that this unremarkable hidden guard in front of him is very strong!

Si Nongyue didn't say anything else, he found a tree and leaned against it to bask in the sun, as if he had completely forgotten his original intention of going for a stroll nearby, while the hidden guard stood quietly and waited.

When the sun was setting, the young man flicked the non-existent dust on the fine clothes, looked at the hidden guard on one side and said, "I like you very much, and I will come here to find you in the future, okay?" His words were earnest and expectant, It seemed that he was really grateful and happy for someone willing to accompany him for an afternoon.

The dark guard just moved himself closer to the shadow without leaving a trace, without any intention of answering.

After waiting for a while, but there was still no response, Si Nongyue lowered her eyes, and the residual brilliance fell on his slightly childish face, outlining a bit of disappointment.Finally, he glanced at the silent man, hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward and left.

Si Nongyue is confident that her performance is good enough, and she is also very satisfied with today's results. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, he will be so subtly influenced by him, and he will eventually be moved.As long as you talk softly to each other a few times, you won't be afraid that Yinfeng won't be interested in him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slow down.

At this time, an inaudible voice floated over, Si Nongyue was startled, turned around, and saw the man staring at him with burning eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

The man seemed to think he didn't hear clearly, looked at him fixedly, and repeated the word: "Okay."

Extra episode. First meeting

Cough, a very frugal guy used waste manuscripts to fiddle with a special episode

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Blood sprayed out.

One by one, the brilliance of death blooms.

The boy in black frowned dissatisfied, and shook the sword in his hand.

It was a sharp sword with blood spattered on the sharp edge.

Stained with blood, there is no sword to seal the throat.

But the young man couldn't think of anything wrong, it wasn't the first time he had killed someone, and he believed that his kung fu was not inferior to his peers.Timing, angle, movement, he also thought about it for a long time before making the shot, what is wrong with it?Why is it still unsuccessful?

"Your heart has hesitated." The master's words were calm and unwavering.

The young man looked at the person who taught him in puzzlement, his eyes were blank and surprised.

"You're not cruel enough." The master glanced at him with no expression on his face.

The boy bit his lip, showing a little unwillingness.

"Your aptitude is not bad, but your character is not enough." Facing the apprentice who had taught him for many years, the indifferent man finally let out a helpless sigh, "If you still fail this test next time, I will order someone to find you a secret guard." errand....You have reached the age to leave the Dark Palace."

In fact, teenagers of his age have already left the dark palace, or became killers or dark guards. Some people have become independent characters in the test of life and death, and more people have turned into a cup that no one will remember. The loess scattered with the wind.

But anyway, he envied those people, even those who died.When they leave the teacher, they have been affirmed by their ability, but after ten years of hard training, they have been separated from others by an insurmountable gap because of a reason that they can't figure out.

That year, the boy was ten years old and seven years old.

Also in that year, he met a man.

In the dark hall, the man's face could not be seen clearly, only his white clothes were dazzlingly bright under the flickering candlelight.He sat on the highest seat and looked at the group of teenagers standing in the center, like a detached fairy, aloof and indifferent.

He felt deeply that they were different.

Not only because he is the young master of Simen, he is different from the orphans they picked up.

Also because of his posture.As if no matter what he does, he should be at the top.

"His name is Si Nongyue." The master once told him the name of this person, "Maybe he will take a fancy to you and become your master."

It turned out that the tall, indifferent young man was called Si Nongyue, he was thinking in a daze, his mind was in a trance, but he subconsciously stood upright.

"I want him." Si Nongyue's clear voice came without warning, and the folding fan in her hand pointed straight ahead.

Suddenly he felt that everyone's eyes were on him.

He looked up.

He saw a folding fan pointing at him.

There is also a pair of eyes full of gentle smile.

Si Nongyue was smiling, very gentle and joyful.

──It seems that the indifferent young man was just a momentary illusion.

In this way, he became Si Nongyue's subordinate.

The master said that this is his best ending.

A soft-hearted killer obviously doesn't have a short life. Under Si Nongyue's light, maybe he will only be unknown for the rest of his life, but—at least he can live.

He walked towards Si Nongyue, and finally the figure and appearance of the young man fully appeared in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment.

He had never seen anyone who could dress in white clothes as freely and elegantly as Si Nongyue, nor had he seen anyone who had a confident smile like Si Nongyue.

He still remembered that day, the boy raised his eyebrows slightly and said to him: "You are my second subordinate, and I will call you Xiao Er from now on."

When he said this name, the boy smiled mischievously.

He nodded. It was only natural for the master to give the name, even if it was weird, he could accept it.

Si Nongyue blinked again, her eyes were clear and bright: "Xiaoer, do you believe that one day the entire Simen will be mine?"

The handsome young boy's face is still immature, but his confident eyebrows are extremely dazzling.

He nodded almost without thinking.

Seeing his funny appearance, the young man couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't hold back his arrogant words at all, and he said again: "If one day I become the master of Simen, I will ask you to be the master of this dark palace!"

For some reason, he had some expectations in his heart because of such a sentence.