My nemesis begged me after my death

When Fenghuang turned his head, Xue Zhaowei was no longer there.

The breeze caressed the lotus leaves, and the water droplets tremblingly rolled around the veins and gathered in the center of the leaves.

...not completely hopeless rotten wood.If Xue Zhaowei is less enlightened than her restless apprentice, I'm afraid the two of them will still have a hard time.

But Xie Guici's love robbery is indeed a problem.Thinking of this, Fenghuang unconsciously frowned. Logically speaking, the identity of Heyuejun Jiangdengnian had already died, and all love and life calamities should return to ashes. complete end.

"Jiang Deng Nian" is buried, Xie Guici should be free.

Although the way of heaven is not a thing, it is not to the point of being capricious and contradictory.Then something went wrong at the last minute.

Fenghuang didn't know how Xie Guici cheated to death and left from Beihuang.Compared with the detailed plan at the beginning, the death of "Jiang Dengnian" was indeed a bit sudden.She also asked Xie Guici side-by-side, but Xie Guici's memory of this part was not clear.

I'm afraid that's where the problem lies.

It would be okay if the life robbery passed, but if the life robbery did not pass, it would be another trouble.

.....................

Xie Guici was talking with Xu Tuzhi using the water mirror technique.The experience of the immortal gate is over, and Xu Tuzhi said that he has vaguely touched the threshold of alchemy - this is the most important step that every monk must pass on the road of cultivating immortality.The more flawless the golden core produced, the better the monk's future.

This is also the reason why Xie You had evil thoughts about his golden core back then.Although many people have forgotten, the golden elixir formed by Xie Guici is pure and flawless which is rare in the world.

Xu Tuzhi explained in detail what he had experienced during this period: "Also, master, didn't you tell me to pay attention to Mu's movements? I suspect that Mu's internal agents have been planted in the twelve gates of the demon world. An attack on a disciple of the Immortal Sect is very likely to be related to this inner response...It seems that some other city lord has come to Xizhou City in the past two days and wants to propose to the third miss of the Mu family."

"...that's Mr. Mu San." Thinking of his friend who likes to dress up as a young woman, "Miss Mu" is far more famous than Mr. Mu. For a while, Xie Guici couldn't blame his apprentice for his negligence. He paused: "Yes. Mu family's internal response, do you have any doubts in your heart?"

"There is one person." Xu Tuzhi quickly replied, "If I'm not mistaken, he is disguised by Moxiu, and he is not a real member of the Mu clan."

"Tuzhi, please tell Third Young Master Mu about this matter, he will make his own decision on how to deal with it."

"Yes. When will Master come back?" Xu Tuzhi asked.

Xie Guici was also not sure, so he spoke rather vaguely: "I don't know, maybe it will take a while. You can stay in Xizhou City for now, or go back to Wushan Mountain."

Xu Tuzhi made a decisive decision: "Then I'll go back to Wushan and wait for Master....Xizhou has not been stable recently, and the twelve sects of the Demon Realm have made a lot of moves. My strength is low, and I won't be of much help if I stay. It's better to wait for me." Go back to the Wushan logistics to practice swordsmanship, and then come to help."

Xie Guici nodded and had no objection to his decision.It's just that he suddenly remembered, as if he hadn't told Fenghuang that he had an extra grandson.

...Forget it, I'd better not tell the master for now, lest the master will finish him off, and then want to find a good marriage for Xu Tuzhi.

On the other side of the water mirror, Xu Tuzhi hesitated for a while, and finally said what was pressing in his heart: "The Master Xiang of the Fufeng School is also in Xizhou City. I have seen him once or twice by chance, but I feel that he seems to be skeptical. I………"

"It's not unusual for him to have such a situation, but you have neither colluded with the Twelve Sects of the Demon Realm, nor have you had any grievances or enmities with his Fufeng Sect. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he will not do anything to you. No need Too much worry about this—if he asks, you can answer truthfully...someone from my side is here, if there is nothing wrong, we will talk about it next time."

The door was knocked three times slowly, not much at all.

"Come in."

It was Xue Zhaowei.

He didn't wear a sword today, and he was still dressed in snow, standing alone among a group of beaming people in red and green.When he saw Xie Guici, his eyes hesitated for the slightest.

Xie Guici raised his eyebrows in surprise, but luckily he hadn't forgotten to invite people in in time.

The tea is made from the youngest leaves picked by the emerald bird in early spring and boiled with the cleanest and clearest water in the Moon River in the Xueyuan.

The tea is piping hot.

Xie Guici poured tea for this unexpected guest, "Is there something wrong?"

"........."

Facing Xie Guici's smiling gaze, Xue Zhaowei's originally prepared topic fell down his throat again, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

piping hot.

boiling.

With a slightly bitter aroma, it overflows in the room and penetrates into the lungs.

It has always been Mr. Cangxue who silences others, so he is so cautious and hesitant today, which is really rare.Xie Guishan was understanding and did not let Xue Zhaowei's embarrassment continue. He smiled slightly and said, "Why doesn't Mr. Zangxue wear a sword today?"

That sword is an old thing, not a precious famous sword. Xie Guici has always been curious about why Xue Zhaowei would use such a sword. With Zang Xuejun's status and identity, he is completely worthy of a better sword.It's not too much to say, as long as Xue Zhaowei wants it, all blacksmiths in the world will put their life's favorite works in front of him for him to choose.

A famous sword needs to be matched with a good master.

Xue Zhaowei is the kind of talented and good master who is rare in the way of swordsmanship in thousands of years

"Put it in the room." Xue Zhaowei lowered his eyes lightly, and explained: "The sword body is just forged from ordinary black iron, and the craftsmanship is not perfect, and it has been affected by my sword energy for many years, so it has been worn out. I am afraid that I need to find a sword. It can only be used after being repaired by the teacher."

I have to find a swordsmith to repair it, I am afraid it is not ordinary "some" wear and tear.But since Xue Zhaowei said so, Xie Guici would not insist against his intentions, and nodded with a smile: "So that's the case. Mr. Cangxue seems to have a special preference for this sword. Wushan has a reputation as a sword mound in the world. I don’t know how many are more precious and sharper than this sword, why did Mr. Cangxue choose this sword as his weapon?”

Xue Zhaowei met him with a shallow smile and genuinely curious eyes, imperceptible disappointment passed across his face, but no one noticed: "...This is a gift from an old friend."

"..." Hearing this, Xie Guici moved his fingers on the table, the smile on his lips faded, and his voice was very low and soft: "Am I asking inappropriately?"

"No."

Xue Zhaowei quickly denied it.

Originally, it was also the sword he gave, so no matter how Xie Guici asked, it would not be too much.

When the saber he carried was beheading a monster raised by the Demon Sect, the sword shattered because the monster's body was too hard.He Yuejun, who was walking with him, took out the sword that used to be his old sword and gave it to Xue Zhaowei temporarily as a weapon - if He Yuejun didn't really have any more weapons in his hands at that time, he would never have Take this ordinary iron sword to Mr. Cangxue.

He didn't even know that someone cherished an old sword he gave away for many years.

Xie Guici didn't recognize the sword when he saw it, it was the sword he used when he was learning swordsmanship.One is that the time is too long, and the other is that this sword is really ordinary. In order to make it a little bit more worthy of Cang Xuejun, Heyue Jun forged it again, but because of the rush of time and insufficient materials, the sword made is not considered Good, but not quite the same as the original.

But speaking of swords... There are only a few cases in the immortal sect who are so close that they can give swords to each other.

Ordinary friends would not give a sword to a sword repairer.

But Xue Zhaowei didn't have a Taoist companion, Xie Guici thought for a while: "Is this sword a gift from someone from Mr. Cangxue? You actually cherish it so much."

"It's not a gift from the elders, it's..." The last word hesitated for a while before uttering the syllable from between the lips and teeth, "...friend."

Carefully concealed emotions, all kinds of entangled feelings, and helpless affection in this life, all turned into these two words that are understated.

...In fact, in the end, when the relationship is the closest, it is just a friend.

Heyuejun Jiangdengnian has acquaintances all over the world, and there is even a demon cultivator who immediately abandons darkness and turns to light after seeing him.Xue Zhaowei is just one of his many friends.

………………

Xie Guici seemed to have sensed his hidden emotions, and his heartstrings were suddenly plucked, and then he showed a very ordinary faint smile: "So it is like this."

But friends who can gift swords are definitely not ordinary friends.But Xie Guici thought about it again. With Xue Zhaowei's indifferent temperament, he probably never thought that giving a sword could be given other meanings.

Xie Guici calmed down a little, and put away his messy thoughts: "In fact, I know a little about forging methods. If you don't dislike it, you don't have to go to the Central Plains to find a blacksmith. I can reforge and repair this sword for you. "

It was an ordinary sentence, but Xue Zhaowei's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ray of light appeared like a broken star.

"...Okay, thank you."

Xie Guici said heartily: He really cares about this sword very much. He has never seen such a big mood swing in this Mr. Cangxue, who has always been calm about foreign affairs and foreign affairs.

It's just an ordinary sword.He can easily forge a sword thousands of times sharper than it.

"It's a little effort, you're welcome. You can bring the sword over later, and I'll see how to forge it."

Xue Zhao nodded slightly, and said after a while: "...I came to see you today because I heard that you lost a piece of memory."

"My master told you?" Switching to this topic, Xie Guici's brows and eyes became a lot lazier, he raised his chin with one hand, and asked casually.

"Yes. Speaking of which, I haven't asked Senior Phoenix's name."

Xie Guici pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed: "My master refused to tell you her name, so he asked you to ask me?"

After receiving Xue Zhaowei's affirmative answer, Xie Guici propped his forehead and burst out laughing. His master really wanted to make the two of them a couple, but the twisted melon is not sweet, so why make it difficult to end?

Though thinking so in his heart, Xie Guici also answered Xue Zhaowei: "My master is the last phoenix in the world. You already know that she did not grow up in the phoenix family, but was raised by mountains, rivers, plants, flowers and birds, or you can say , she was raised by heaven."

Of course, the way of heaven may not be close to this "daughter", and a daughter may not respect her old father,

"Because of this reason, mortal words can't be her name at all." Xie Guici said with a smile.

Xue Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xie Guici said the last sentence: "So she doesn't actually have a name."

"But the senior said there is?"

Xie Guici's smile deepened, and she could hardly control the curve of her lips: "She lied to you."

Fenghuang said this just to give Xue Zhaowei a proper reason to come to see him.

Xue Zhaowei: "..."

Mr. Cangxue obviously did not expect such a thing.

Xie Guici put his finger on his lips, and naturally changed the subject: "Didn't you want to ask me about my amnesia? Actually, I don't really know what's going on, but I must have forgotten something."

Xue Zhaowei looked at him.

...Have you forgotten me alone?Some kind of obscure and complicated emotions were ups and downs, which were instantly suppressed by Xue Zhaowei to the deepest part of his heart.

"So it is."

"But I guess it's either something less important—"

Xue Zhaowei twitched his cold jaw line before hearing him add the second half of the sentence, "Either it is too important to me, even if it is between life and death, I want to keep it properly."

The falling heart suddenly stopped, and then rose violently.

Xie Guici propped his chin, and said with a smile: "Actually, I can't tell which one it is. Maybe the amnesia is caused by some irresistible factors, and has nothing to do with myself."

The heartbeat eased.

"Then what kind of memory is the most important to you?" Xue Zhaowei asked in his own voice.

When mentioning this question, Xie Guici frowned, and quickly let go: "Actually, I really don't know. I didn't even realize that I lost a certain memory for a long time. If it wasn't... ..." He paused here, and naturally moved away from the topic, "But if I never remember, then those memories that may be important will not be so important."

"……Is it?"

Xue Zhaowei's voice was a bit difficult, but because of his usual indifference and few words, Xie Guici didn't immediately realize the abnormality, but nodded seriously.

Xie Guici finally vaguely realized that there was something wrong with his expression, and was about to speak when Blue Bird and Caique knocked on the door and walked in, each of them holding a lacquered wooden tray full of book pages.

"We found out that weddings in the world are full of liveliness, so we prepared some dramas for the young master and Young Master Xue to choose from."

Cai Que added: "The two of you can choose a suitable play earlier, so I can organize rehearsals earlier. Fortunately, Mingying can sing, otherwise we don't know what to do."

Xie Guici didn't want to choose these, he pressed his forehead, but saw that Xue Zhaowei's gaze had already swept over, and landed on the top of the bunch of books held by Qingniao, on the half-worn cover was written "Blessed Lovers" in lower letters.

Shen Huaizhi paid a lot of money to hire a troupe from the world to sing this big play when he was in Tianjing City, but he sang "Butterfly Transformation", which is the most inappropriate scene in it.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is Mr. Cangxue interested in making a play?"

"I heard it mentioned by a friend." When Xue Zhaowei said this, he was looking at Xie Guici, "He said that there is an episode of "Send Eighteen" in "Blessed Lovers", so I must listen to it if I have the opportunity."

"This one is indeed quite famous in the world." Xie Guici nodded.

Cai Que interjected with a smile: "I know, this one is about the farewell between Zhu Yingtai who is disguised as a man and Liang Shanbo. At the time of the farewell, Zhu Yingtai also said that she would betroth her ninth younger sister to Liang Shanbo."

"But Liang Shanbo doesn't know that Yingtai is the ninth sister of the Zhu family. The one she promised to marry is herself."

... The one he promised to marry was himself.

The sound struck like a lightning strike, splitting the chaotic thoughts before, Xue Zhaowei closed his eyes.

At the beginning, Jiang Dengnian said that if something happened to him one day, he would ask him to take good care of Xie Guici who made the marriage contract.

Later, Jiang Dengnian specifically mentioned the scene in "The Butterfly Lovers" to him.He didn't think about it at the time, he just agreed, but he never really listened to the play.

…………

...It turned out that it was never wishful thinking.

It turns out that it is the color that bestows the soul, and it has long been entrusted for life.

It's a pity that he is so stupid that he only understands it through the mouth of others.

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