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As soon as he went downstairs, he ran into Xi Cang and Mei Qi who were coming towards him. Xi Cang frowned slightly due to Mo Ruchu's slightly chaotic steps and the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"I wanted to have a discussion with Brother Mo, but it seems like another day."

"Discussion? No need to change the day." Mo Ruchu smiled indifferently, and said to Meiqi, "Lend me your sword."

After Mei Qi handed him the sword, it automatically dodged away.

Xi Cang looked at his swaying body, not at ease, "Brother Mo is drunk today, why not tomorrow..."

"No." Mo Ruchu said that the sword in his hand was unsheathed first, "Just today, right now."

Xi Cang was helpless, so he drew his sword out of its sheath and nodded slightly, "Brother Mo please advise."

Mei Qi thought that they should at least be polite before starting, but in the blink of an eye, sword shadows appeared everywhere, and the fierce sword aura almost affected him, a spectator, and hurriedly jumped on tiptoe to a nearby spectator in horror. tree, so as not to suffer from the disaster of the fish pond again.

Seeing their masters fighting each other, Mei Qi couldn't help feeling envious again. He only started practicing martial arts with Dong Yu when he was 12 years old, but they only had three years of master-student relationship. Although Dong Yu offered to teach him Kung Fu, but He only taught some basic self-defense and life-saving skills, but he didn't teach any more advanced martial arts. At first he pestered Dong Yu to ask why, but Dong Yu kept silent. After he faintly noticed something, he left in a fit of anger. The family ran away.

Afterwards he went to Suzhou, and happened to meet the annual Plum Appreciation Friends Competition in Meiying Bieyuan, so he went to join in the fun. He didn't want to win the leader, and was invited by Hua Ruomeng to drink but was completely drunk, and he didn't know They all said some drunken things, but Hua Ruomeng changed his attitude that night, and treated him very well afterwards.

Since he was a child, he knew that he had an extraordinary background, but this extraordinary was only lip service. He didn't get anyone's love and favor because of it. Although no one dared to bully him, he lived like an invisible man. Therefore, Hua Ruomeng's inexplicable closeness made him very happy. This was the first time he had tasted the feeling of being cared for by others. For this reason, he even wiped away tears in private.

In the courtyard, sword shadows and human shadows intertwined, and the strong sword energy rolled down the dead branches and leaves all over the ground. Mei Qi stared blankly, and was fascinated to recall the past, Xi Cang's stalwart like a swimming dragon His figure was clearly imprinted in his dark pupils. This person was never polite to him, and he could clearly see the occasional disgust in his eyes before, but he didn't care at that time.

But on the way to Jiangling, the way Xi Cang treated his master like a treasure made him extremely jealous and envious. No one could take care of him like this, even Hua Ruomeng Pampering himself will not reach the level of intimacy of holding hands and feeding, jealousy is like a poisonous snake, and it will bite him in the heart from time to time.

But no matter how rude and difficult he was, Xi Cang ignored him and didn't get angry, and even rescued him when he was in distress several times. He was moved by this, but he couldn't be happy, because he knew that Xi Cang I saved myself only because of my second uncle. If there was no second uncle, maybe even if I died in front of him, he would not have half a sympathy, but no matter how entangled I was, I still had some concern for him in my heart.

The subsequent self-willedness made him walk through the gate of hell again. His heart was already ashamed, but Xi Cang's words revived his ashes. What he wanted was not much, but a sincere love. Hua Ruomeng has repeatedly challenged Xi Cang regardless of life and death, and she can also challenge anyone who tries to hurt him for Xi Cang. As long as Xi Cang is really willing to treat herself well, he will definitely repay him with death.

Mei Qi sat on the tree pole, dangling her legs, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of her mouth, her previous self was only waiting for others to like her, but it turned out that liking someone wholeheartedly is something worth looking forward to. If Xi Cang's master is really Xi He, then it means that he still has opportunities. Since time can change himself, it can also change Xi Cang, so he can wait.

In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through dozens of moves. Xi Cang obviously felt that the sword in his hand was much more powerful than before, and the moves in his hand could come and go freely, even reacting automatically without thinking about his body. He was overjoyed at this state of almost reaching the unity of man and sword.

Although Mo Ruchu's condition is not very good today, the sword in his hand is much sharper than in the past, but under that sharpness, there seems to be a resentment hidden, and this kind of mood swing also directly affects him. changes in moves.

The two fought more and more courageously, Xi Cang was in good condition, and his slight excitement made him unreserved in his shots. Mo Ruchu witnessed his amazing progress with his own eyes. In addition to being gratified, he watched his sharp sword point as a chest attack. Suddenly, Wei Xun's brain lost his focus for a moment, and he forgot to react to the sword in his hand. He watched the point of the sword sinking into his body, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Even if it was a sparring session, he did his best, otherwise he would not be able to verify the remaining deficiencies. Naturally, Xi Cang was merciless with this strike, because he was sure that Mo Ruchu would definitely be able to block the strike, but accidents always come later. People were caught off guard, and when he realized something was wrong, he hastily withdrew his internal force, but the sword that was too late to retract still pierced into the defenseless body.

"Brother Mo!" Xi Cang exclaimed, quickly retracted the sword, and sealed the acupuncture points all over his body to prevent excessive blood loss.

Mei Qi came back to her senses, only to realize that something had happened, she hurriedly jumped off the tree and ran over, "What's going on? He lost to you?"

"Quickly call your second uncle!" Xi Cang went into the house after he finished speaking.

Mei Qi hurriedly ran to find someone.

"...I'm sorry." Mo Ruchu gave a wry smile, "I just lost my mind for a while."

The sword has no eyes, flashing the gods at this time is fatal, Mo Ruchu is not the person who would make such low-level mistakes, unless he... Xi Cang frowned and helped him back to the room to lie down on the couch, "I was careless , knowing that Brother Mo, you drank alcohol, but you didn't know how to do it properly."

"I don't blame you." Mo Ruchu lay on the bed, staring at the top of the ledge, "It's my fault."

Xi Cang looked at the pain that couldn't be hidden under his vicissitudes of life, and didn't know what to say for a moment. What Master said was right, he was just a poor person, and he lived such a hard life. Perhaps only death can save him. Seek relief.

"Your master..." Mo Ruchu's eyes didn't change, and he suddenly murmured, "How is he?"

Xi Cang frowned. It seemed that he had noticed something, but he didn't know how much he had noticed. If he denied anything at this time, it would be nothing more than deception. Xi Cang could only say flatly, "He is fine."

"Is it good?" Mo Ruchu smiled wryly again, as if he believed that his master was that person, "That's good. If he is well, I can truly be free."

"Relief?" Long Er's voice suddenly broke into their ears, and the extremely unpleasant tone made the temperature in the room drop a lot.

When Xi Cang saw someone else coming, he hurriedly stepped aside.

But Long Er stood in front of the couch, but only looked at the person on the couch with cold eyes, "You want to die, don't you? How many times? Do you think my Resurrection Pills are all for nothing? You can't even ask for a thousand pieces of gold." All the things that you have, have entered your stomach, you only remember that you owe him a lot, but have you ever thought about how much you owe me?"

Hearing this, Mo Ruchu's frozen gaze finally moved, and slowly moved to the angry man in front of the bed, "You are right, I not only owe him, I also owe you, I owe Long Zhan, I owe Their next generation, hehe..." He smiled helplessly, let out a long sigh, and slowly closed his eyes, "I, Mo Ruchu, owed too much in this life, too much..."

Seeing his mournful look, Long Er's anger was instantly extinguished, but the manic depression in his heart accumulated deeper and deeper, and he wanted to vent, but he couldn't find an outlet at all.

Xi Cang looked at them, one was silent, the other was overwhelmed with desire, and silently left the room, and Mei Qi followed suit wisely.

The gloomy sky outside the house was like an invisible cage, restraining all the people in the village, making them feel so stuffy that it was hard to breathe. Xi Cang returned to his courtyard silently, and held each other tightly when entering the room. Humanity who followed behind said, "Go back, I want to be alone with Master."

Mei Qi gritted her teeth, curled her lips, and had no choice but to leave in a moody mood.

Xi Qing was meditating, but she didn't move when she heard the familiar movement.

Xi Cang walked over and hugged him, turned around, sat on the couch, moved the person to his lap, hugged him tightly, buried his head deeply in his arms, and breathed hard on him. Elegant fragrance on the body.

After a long time, the muffled voice came out, "Master, I almost killed Mo Ruchu, and suddenly I don't hate him anymore."

Xi Qing let him hold her waist tightly, and slowly moved her gaze out of the window. The gloomy sky made his pupils unfathomable, "How about hating? So what if you don't hate?"

"Hate it because he treated you like that. If you don't hate it, it's because he's not happy either. He's been living in the regrets of the past all his life. It's more painful than killing him with a sword." Xi Cang said Lifting his head from his arms, he gently shook his head, making him meet his eyes, and said, "But their pain has nothing to do with us, I only want Master to be happy."

Xi Qing looked at him indifferently, "What if... I make you suffer too?"

Xi Cang was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently caress his delicate eyebrows, and said quietly, "As long as it is given by you, no matter it is pain or happiness, I will cherish it."

Xi Qing's brows twitched suddenly, this rare mood swing did not escape Xi Cang's sharper eyes, he smiled and gently kissed his brow.

"Master, I like you, even if it is painful, I will never stop loving you."

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