I cross the cold pond

Uncle Liu revealed the fake Nuwa stone in his hand, hesitated for a while and said, "It's better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Feel free to look at him.

Uncle Liu said: "I will use this fake one to replace the Nuwa stone heart in your chest.

Although this object is fake, Jingling stole some spiritual energy from the real Nuwa stone. After the Nuwa stone is taken out, I will quickly put this object into your chest. "

He paused, "Maybe there is still a possibility to continue to live."

Xu Ziru dragged his throat and complained: "Then you didn't say it earlier, it made me think I was really going to die this time."

He patted his chest and smiled deliberately, "It scared me to death."

After a moment of silence, Uncle Liu said hesitantly, "I'm not sure it's really possible either."

Xu Ziru was very happy: "If I can do it, I've earned it, if I really haven't woken up, I don't know anyway.

it does not matter. "

Uncle Liu glanced sideways at Xu Ziru, and suddenly said, "You are somewhat similar to Jing Ling."

Xu Ziru was taken aback when he heard the words, and was a little disgusted: "The tone of its voice, I resemble him? Does it sound like it?"

Uncle Liu was teased by him and laughed a few times.

Xu Ziru said again: "Can you take me back?" He said, "I don't know if Yan Qinghe is awake, I have to give him the seal of the sect master."

Xu Ziru said, "There are still some things I haven't explained clearly to him."

Uncle Liu agreed, and only said that he would wait for him outside the Exorcism Abyss early in the morning.

When Xu Ziru came out from Exorcism Abyss, it was already late at night outside.

He strolled to the Yanqinghe Courtyard stepping on the moonlight.

When entering the hospital, the scene was a bit familiar. Yan Qinghe sat by the pool feeding the fish with his hair loose. He was wrapped in a layer of gauze. Xu Ziru could smell the herbal medicine on his body as he walked far away.

Xu Ziru walked over and sat down beside the rock where Yan Qinghe was sitting. With his elbows on the ground, he looked up slightly at the moonlight shimmering on the water.

"Feed the fish?" he asked.

Yan Qinghe patted off the fish food scum on his hands, and replied softly, "Wait for you to come back."

Xu Ziru raised his head sideways to glance at Yan Qinghe, Yan Qinghe's face was still pale and sick.

Xu Ziru propped up her body slightly, raised her head and pressed a kiss on Yan Qinghe's mouth.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyes to look at him, then blinked slowly twice, his hand paused slightly, then lifted it up again, and took Xu Ziru into his arms.

His voice was hoarse, with chest vibrations.

"Dreaming in my sleep," he began, "dreaming that you killed yourself in front of me."

Xu Ziru raised his hand and patted Yan Qinghe's back lightly: "It's fake."

There was a slight smile in his voice.

Yan Qinghe reached out his hand to stroke Xu Ziru's hair, and he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Ziru slipped out of Yan Qinghe's arms with a smile, reached out and patted his chest under the moonlight, and said energetically, "It doesn't hurt at all."

He blinked, "It feels similar to being cut by a sharp knife.

Just pricked up and didn't feel anything at all.

When I really reacted and felt it, I almost lost consciousness. "

Xuzi concluded as follows, "So it doesn't hurt at all."

Yan Qinghe looked at him with lowered eyes.

"Stop scaring me."

He said softly.

Xu Ziru pursed his lips, and smiled softly at Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe bent slightly, staring at Xu Ziru's eyes without blinking, and after a while, he leaned forward and kissed Xu Ziru's eyebrows.

His voice is still soft, as if chatting about gossip over wine and tea: "You may not want to believe me."

He said, "If something happens to you, I won't live either."

Xu Ziru pursed his lips when he heard the words, after a while he adjusted his expression, glanced sideways on a lively face, and hummed from his nasal cavity: "Senior brother, are you possessed again?"

Yan Qinghe lowered his eyes to look at him, shook his head for a while, turned his head slightly and asked, "How can you trust me?"

Xu Ziru still had a smile on his face, he took out Xu Lingzi's head seal from his clothes, and threw it into Yan Qinghe's arms.

"I entered the Exorcism Abyss with Master today," Xu Ziru said, "After giving him the Nuwa stone, he gave it to me, and you will know what it means after telling you."

Xu Ziru paused, "The turmoil in the Exorcism Abyss has subsided, and the cracks in the poles have been blocked by Master."

Yan Qinghe looked down at the seal on his body.

Xu Ziru stretched out his hand and patted Yan Qinghe's shoulder, and said "hey hey" twice like a good brother: "Senior brother will be the head of this Tianji sect in the future, I am very envious."

Yan Qinghe played with the head seal in his hand: "Master, he..."

Xu Ziru opened his mouth and said, "If you have accumulated great merit, you will become a fairy on the spot, and go to the sky to become a fairy."

He stretched himself, "You must have been asleep on the bed when Master ascended to immortality, and you must have never seen that scene."

Yan Qinghe didn't speak any more.

Xu Ziru didn't pay attention when he took out his things just now, a dagger hidden in his clothes fell out while stretching.

It hit the ground with a dull sound.

Yan Qinghe looked up, and everyone froze.

Xu Ziru bent down and stretched out his hands to pick it up, and said briskly: "You said it was a coincidence, today I went to Wuwangquan to see the scenery, and I saw something sparkling under the water, and it took me a while to pick it up. Come up."

Xu Ziru smiled, "Brother, is there a thief in your house? Someone stole your things and threw them out?"

As Xu Ziru spoke, he touched the dagger and was about to pick it up, but Yan Qinghe stretched out a hand and pressed it on his hand, preventing him from picking up the dagger.

Xu Ziru paused, he picked up the dagger from the ground with some strength, Yan Qinghe was still slightly bent, maintaining the posture of intercepting just now, for a while, Xu Ziru heard him breathing heavily.

Xu Ziru lowered his eyes, gently wiped the dust and dead grass on the dagger, and said unhurriedly: "Brother is so stingy, why don't you give me what I picked up?"

Yan Qinghe straightened his slightly stiff back. He stretched out his hand and said in a stiff tone: "Give it to me."

Xu Ziru raised his eyes to look at him, still smiling, he purposely complained: "Brother is so stingy.

I didn't ask for anything from you, I just took a dagger that you don't want, and you are not willing. "

"Anything else you want.

this is not OK. "

Yan Qinghe's voice was still stiff.

Xu Ziru looked down at the exaggerated gemstones inlaid on the dagger, and laughed lowly: "Is it in a dream, I used it to commit suicide, are you afraid?" At the end of his words, he raised his eyes, which were still flickering Some teasing smiles.

"Yes."

Yan Qinghe said.

Xu Ziru frowned.

Yan Qinghe looked serious and serious, and he said again: "Yes."

Quite frankly.

Xu Ziru raised his hand and returned the dagger to Yan Qinghe. He clicked his tongue and said in a coaxing tone, "Okay, okay, I'll give it back to you."

Yan Qinghe clenched the dagger tightly with his fingers.

Xu Ziru didn't speak, he sat back on the ground again, looked lazily at the moon in the sky for a while, and lazily looked at the moon's shadow in the water for a while.

The surrounding wind is very quiet.

Xu Ziru spoke in a slow tone: "Yan Qinghe."

His usual tone of speech is always a little exaggerated and full of emotion, and his gags are out of shape, like a person who never speaks seriously.

At this moment, the voice is calm and gentle, and the tone is also light, and the words are serious and angry.

"Huh?" Yan Qinghe responded softly.

"You have taken the master's seal and become the head of Tianji Sect."

Xu Ziru said.

Yan Qinghe turned to look at him quietly.

Xu Ziru said: "It's because I thought wrong before.

You cultivators have a different lifespan than ordinary people like us. My life span is only a few dozen years, so I can't wait to cherish every minute and every second. "

Yan Qinghe's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Xu Ziru raised his head to look at Yan Qinghe, he said: "I have a weird temper, you have never seen it before.

And I always stick to you with the cheek.

Although you look like you don't care about everything and are not easy to get in touch with, you are actually very soft-hearted. You are embarrassed and don't know how to reject someone like me. "

Yan Qinghe frowned slightly.

Xu Ziru said: "Now because of some..." He paused, and then said, "You have some guilt that I don't think should exist, and you feel that you love me."

Xu Ziru smacked his mouth and said to Yan Qinghe, "You don't love me, Yan Qinghe."

Yan Qinghe was sitting on a short stone beside him. Hearing this, he squatted in front of Xu Ziru. He stretched out his hands to hold Xu Ziru's face. After staring at Xu Ziru for a while, he asked in a soft voice, "Why are you willing to give up?" Believe me?"

Xu Ziru let out a "hey" laugh, and showed his white teeth: "You are your head at Tianji Gate, and I will go to the world to be my ordinary man."

Yan Qinghe pursed his lips, shook his head slightly, and disagreed with this decision.

Xu Ziru blinked his eyes: "I'll come back to Tianji Gate to find you when I'm six or seventy years old."

Xu Ziru smiled, "After I become an old man who can't even walk, you will still be happy to see me.

I'll come back to accompany you, okay? "

Yan Qinghe still shook his head.

Xu Ziru said, "Don't shake your head."

Yan Qinghe suppressed his voice and said, "I don't agree."

Xu Ziru said softly: "When you said you didn't want me six years ago, you didn't ask me if I agreed."

Yan Qinghe pursed his lips, he was really not very eloquent, and the expression on his face became a little sad: "I apologize to you."

Xu Ziru looked at him and said, "Then I will apologize to you when I return to Tianjimen after 50 years."

The expression on Yan Qinghe's face became more and more sad, he pursed his lips, and said hoarsely: "I will leave with you."

Xu Ziru shook his head: "No."

He said in a deep voice, "After Master leaves, you will be the sole head of Tianji Sect."

He said, "You are responsible."

Yan Qinghe said in a low voice, "You stay with me."

The voice was almost pleading.

Xu Zizi moved his gaze away.

After a while, Yan Qinghe asked softly again: "Will you tell me where you are?" He held Xu Ziru's cheek, forcing Xu Ziru's eyes to focus on his face, and he whispered, "Sometimes I go down the mountain, you can Look for you."

Xu Ziru pursed his lips, his eyes wandered for a moment, and finally stared seriously at Yan Qinghe's eyes, and said clearly: "When I just went down the mountain, I always hoped that you would come to me."

Xu Ziru said word by word, "When I look at the clouds, I feel that the clouds are like you, and when I hear the wind, I feel that the wind is also like you.

I stop and go, I miss you when I sit, and I miss you when I walk. "

Yan Qinghe's eyes were red, he put down his hands holding Xu Ziru's face in a slump, and his voice was a little blank: "I don't understand."

Xu Ziru nodded, and he said with a light smile, "You don't love anyone, so you don't understand."

Yan Qinghe had a sad expression on his face, and after a long time, he uttered almost painfully: "50 years is too long."

He looked at Xu Ziru, blinked very slowly, and added with some discomfort, "It's really too long."

Xu Ziru asked him calmly: "Can you afford to wait?"

Yan Qinghe turned his head away, his eyes were looking at the extremely calm water surface, the water surface was shimmering, and the shadow of the moon was swaying.

A scene that will not change for a hundred years.

After feasting on Qinghe for a while, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands.

A muffled "um" came out from the depths of his throat.

After Xu Ziru returned to the house, he began to pretend to pack his bags, Yan Qinghe didn't stop him or help him, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched him.

Both of them had a sleepless night.

Before dawn, Xu Ziru walked out of the house with a bundle on his back: "I'm leaving."

he whispered.

Yan Qinghe got up and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll see you off."

Xu Ziru stood at the door and looked back at him, he shook his head and said firmly, "No.

You just stand here and watch me go. "

Yan Qinghe pursed his lips: "Is it okay to send you off?" He asked in a low voice.

Xu Zizi shook his head: "No."

His tone sounded extremely cold.

Yan Qinghe stood by the bed without moving, and Xu Ziru walked out without looking back, carrying the burden on his back.

He walked through the small courtyard of Yanqing River, bypassed the pond in front of the courtyard of Yanqing River, and left with firm steps.

Until no one was there, Yan Qinghe still stood there motionless.