Sword God loves to eat "fish"

It has been almost two years since he came to this world. I don't know if the people he cares about are still okay now?

Master, Wuyi, Wenren, and Ah Ruan...

Those familiar and fresh faces came to mind one by one, making Xia Yi's heart fluctuate endlessly.

At this time, the mirror surface suddenly emitted a soft white light, Xia Yi stared at the mirror surface, and saw a wave of water ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, and then he saw a figure in an indigo robe sitting on a stone bench in a white snow, Brew tea on a red clay stove.

"Master..." After a year and nine months, seeing Qinghe's familiar face reappear in front of his eyes, Xia Yi couldn't help but get wet.

I saw that the master's appearance was the same as before, his expression was as calm as before, but his eyes seemed to be a little lonely, Xia Yi couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart, and a strong sense of guilt arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

Although he is a prince, he was sent to Taihua Mountain since he was a child, and was brought up by Qinghe.

Qing and Heping treated him very kindly, but not sternly, so in Xia Yize's heart, Master was infinitely closer than his father, who he hadn't seen a few times in a year.

It can be said that since the tragic death of his mother and concubine, Master has become the only relative he has left in the world.

Even though he bid farewell to his master before Yigu that day, he had already made the worst plan in his heart.

However, he never expected that what he faced with his master and a group of close friends was not a farewell, but a separation.

Now seeing that he and his most beloved master seem close at hand, but the real distance is farther than the horizon, Xia Yi only feels his chest is suffocated, and he can't help stretching out his hand to press his heart.

A moment later, Xia Yi knelt down to the person in the mirror and kowtowed three times—just like when Yi Gu bid farewell to his master that day.

Master, your kindness to your disciple is as great as a mountain, but now the disciple can't serve you by your side, I hope the master will cherish it more... If there is an afterlife, the disciple is willing to hold a ring with every inch of grass, just like the oriole.

Xia Yi stood up, but saw another fluctuation in the mirror, and then the scene changed, turning into the house in the picture of Taoyuan Xianju.

Le Wuyi was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, seriously playing with a strange Yanjia.

Pale golden sunlight sprinkled down quietly, shining on his familiar light brown pupils and handsome face with a focused expression, inlaid a layer of gold on his outline, making him seem to be shining.

After years of separation, Le Wuyi seems to have not changed at all, he is still the big boy who is always cheerful, optimistic, straightforward and kind, but Xia Yi stares at him, feeling as if he has passed away.

Thinking that I once fought side by side with him, went through life and death, experienced so many unforgettable past events, and finally changed from a stranger to a confidant who can entrust life and death to each other.

Xia Yi thought they could be friends for the rest of their lives, he would fight against Liuyue City with Wenren Aruan Gang Wuyi, and accompany them through hardships and obstacles, just like they have always done before.

Then, after the matter in Liuyue City is settled, he can accompany Ah Ruan to travel all over the great rivers and mountains, find a way to curb the loss of spiritual power with her, and stay together for a lifetime.

But now, he has left their side and can't do anything except watch them from afar.

At this thought, Xia Yi felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He hated his incompetence when facing the way of heaven, but he also knew that he could not change the reality.

Fortunately, Wuyi seemed to be living a comfortable and happy life, but what happened to Wenren and Ah Ruan?

Can Ah Ruan live a happy life without her?

This thought flashed through Xia Yi's mind, and when he looked down at the mirror, he found that the scene inside was still in the picture of Taoyuan Xianju, but what he was facing was not Wuyi's house, but the front of A Ruan's house.

I saw Ren Yu standing in front of A Ruan's room, holding a water jug, watering a green grass growing in a blue porcelain flowerpot.

The pearl green grass has a beautiful shape and green leaves, which looks very cute.

Xia Yi saw it, and couldn't help being shocked.

That is... Ah Ruan? !

Could it be that in this short period of one year and nine months, she had exhausted all her spiritual power and turned back into dew grass? !

How can it be? !

How can this be so? !

Xia Yi, on the other hand, looked at the green grass that was stretching its leaves against the wind in disbelief, and felt great pain in his heart, and his eyes went black for a while, he couldn't help covering his heart with his hands and staggered back a few steps, only then managed to stabilize his mind.

He stretched out his hand to lightly caress the mirror surface, but the tentacles were only cold.

Xia Yi gently caressed the verdant leaves of the green grass with his fingers through the mirror, feeling a sharp sadness rising in his heart accompanied by strong guilt, ravaging his heart fiercely.

Ah Ruan, that innocent, kind, innocent girl, was also the only ray of light that warmed his heart during the darkest time of his life.

During those dark and hopeless days, without her company and comfort, Xia Yi would have found it hard to believe what kind of terrifying existence he would have become after being forced to collapse by the pain of losing his mother.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past between the two, I once promised Ah Ruan that I would accompany her to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and see everything she wanted to see; thinking of the night before Yigu, when I confessed to her with shyness and difficulty, The shyness and joy on that pretty face are heart-pounding...

Seeing the ignorant dewweed in front of him again, Xia Yi only felt cold all over his body, and his heart was gradually overwhelmed by the tide of heartache and self-blame.

He knew that he had owed A Ruan a lot, and he thought he could still meet A Ruan in this life, and then stay by her side, using the rest of his life as compensation to help her find a way to retain her spiritual power, so that her life would be safe and happy ...However, he never expected that Ah Ruan would turn into dew grass so quickly, completely losing his chance to make up for it.

——Fortunately tricks people, it’s so one-sided!

Ah Ruan, Ah Ruan... I'm sorry, it's all my fault...

Xia Yi only felt his heart ache like twisting, his eyes also felt a twinge of pain, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.

At this time, he suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching, and then two strong arms circled him, pulling him into a firm and warm embrace.

Ximen Chuuxue's caring soft voice sounded beside her ear: "Yize, are you okay?"

Xia Yi took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I... don't mind."

"But..." Ximen Chuuxue reached out and stroked the corner of his eyes tenderly, then looked down at the bead shining brightly on his fingertips: "You are crying."

Seeing that Xia Yi was still immersed in sadness, Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his right hand to clasp the hand that was hanging by his side, and asked softly, "What did you see? It made you so sad?"——Because The person who performed the spell was Xia Yi, so he couldn't see the picture displayed in the mirror.

"The most important person in my life...became an unconscious dewweed." Xia Yi said in a low voice: "After all, I still...betrayed her..."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent. He had already guessed that Xia Yize must have had a relationship that he didn't know before. Although Xia Yize had never mentioned it to him, he had never deliberately concealed it, so he could guess one or two.

Now Xia Yi said it himself, and Ximen Chuuxue had mixed feelings for a while.

Even though he knew it was over, he still couldn't help but feel an inexplicable unhappiness in his heart.

However, this trace of unhappiness was soon completely washed away by the heartache that arose when seeing Xia Yi was sad.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the man in his arms who was still dejected, and felt suffocated in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only hug him tightly.

Xia Yi also leaned tightly in his arms, as if wanting to gain strength from his body temperature and dilute the deep sadness in his heart.

He has always been strong, but... After all, there are times when he is vulnerable.

Ximen Chuuxue caressed the blue hair on the back of his head, and finally said after a while: "Yi Ze, don't be sad anymore. It may be God's will to have such a result... If she knew, she wouldn't blame you."

He has never comforted others, this is the only comforting words he can think of.

Xia Yi nodded, he knew that Ah Ruan would not blame himself, he just... couldn't forgive himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Yi suddenly remembered something, and the sad expression on Jun's face gradually faded, and then turned into a cold one.

——He seems to have forgotten to look at a few important people.

Xia Yi supported Ximen Chuuxue's chest with his hands, then straightened his back, and said seriously: "I still need to look at that mirror."

Ximen Chuuxue calmly let go of his hand and took a few steps back, so as not to disturb him.

Xia Yi took a deep breath, suppressing the strong hatred in his heart because of thinking of those people, and then looked down at the mirror again.

There was a wave of water ripples in the mirror, and then a scene he was familiar with appeared, but it was Emperor Shengyuan's bedroom.

I saw that Emperor Shengyuan was sick in bed, the emperor who was always high and vigorous looked as if he was several decades old at the moment, his face was haggard and skinny, his eyes were cloudy, it was obvious that he was terminally ill, and he didn't have a few days to live .

Strangely, at the moment when Emperor Shengyuan was dying, neither of his two emperor brothers who were planning to fight for the throne showed up.

——Besides the dragon bed, apart from a group of court ladies and eunuchs, there was only a small figure standing respectfully, but it was the fourth prince Li Miao, who was only eight years old, and was never regarded as a threat because of his humble background as a young mother and concubine.

Xia Yi, on the other hand, stared at the person on the dragon bed with only one last breath of breath with his bottomless black eyes, and resentment and darkness began to surge in his heart.

That person... is going to die soon, right?

After all, I failed to kill him personally to avenge my mother and concubine...

Now that he died so easily, it was really... cheap for him.

Xia Yi's eyes were cold, and his hands were clenched unconsciously, with blue veins bulging faintly on the back of his smooth hands.

Then he slowly let go of his hand, and a cloud of suspicion began to float in his heart.

That man was so seriously ill, why didn't his two older brothers, who had already coveted the throne, stay by the bedside? !

As soon as his thoughts moved, the surface of the Linghua mirror also fluctuated for a while, and then a side hall appeared in the mirror. The side hall looked very barren, but Xia Yi recognized it.

That is the most remote place in the palace, and generally no one goes there.

However, at this time, there was a person sitting in the side hall. The person was dressed in silk but had a sad face, and his long hair was nearly half gray. He was guarding a lamp and a pile of Buddhist scriptures and sighing at the moment, but it was his soft and vicious face. The second brother Li Yu.

It seems that he failed to seize the heir apparent and has become a victim of this battle for the throne.

Since he has failed and been imprisoned, is it the eldest prince who has the last laugh?

Thinking of the gloomy face of the boss and the cold eyes he looked at him, Xia Yi's handsome face couldn't help but sink.

But soon his expression changed again.

Because the majestic and majestic imperial mausoleum suddenly appeared in the rhombic mirror.

And on the side of the tombs of the emperors of the past dynasties, there is already a new tomb.

What Xia Yi never expected was that the owner of this mausoleum turned out to be his elder brother, the ambitious His Royal Highness Li Hao who had long regarded the throne as his pocket.

Presumably, in order to fight for the throne, Li Yu used all means to kill Li Hao with conspiracy and tricks, and then angered Emperor Shengyuan, and ended up being placed under house arrest in the deep palace.

Unexpectedly, in this battle for the heir apparent, the two agencies tried their best, but they failed to become the winner in the end.

Perhaps... this is the legendary good and evil will be rewarded in the end? !

It's a pity that I can't kill the enemy after all.

God's will... has never been difficult to ask.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi couldn't help but "haha" laughed lowly, how much sorrow and blood and tears were contained in that deep laughter.

Ximen Chuuxue felt pain in his heart when he heard it, and walked forward involuntarily, stretched out his hand and hugged Xia Yize into his arms, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "Yize, don't look at it anymore. Let the past happen as you like." Gone with the wind. From now on, I will always be with you."

Xia Yi listened quietly, only feeling that the blood flow in his whole body accelerated because of these words.

These words sound plain, but they are the most beautiful love words he has ever heard.

Because, they came from Ximen Chuuxue's mouth.

Xia Yi felt his heart beating fast, he suddenly stretched out his hands, hugging Ximen Chuuxue back tightly.

He hugged so tightly, as if exhausting all his strength.

The two hugged each other tightly, and there was silence in the night, only the sound of their breathing could be heard in each other's ears, as if it was the most beautiful movement in the world.

Time passed quietly, I don't know how long it has passed.

Xia Yi suddenly stretched out his hand nervously to push Ximen Chuuxue, who looked at him suspiciously.

Xia Yize's handsome face couldn't help but heat up, and he said with difficulty: "I...I...soon...will show...a demon form..."

The author has something to say: This is the official end of the text, thank you readers for following and supporting me all the way~~~

In fact, Mouhong also knows that many characters in this article are OOC.At the beginning, I just wanted to write a YY article about Yu Ze, so I dug it up without thinking too much, so the setting of Yu Ze is quite different from the original. Right... Sword God Ye City Master Lu Xiaoji Jiu, I am sorry for you~~~~~

Next, there will be a side story about Lord Ye and the emperor, the update time is undecided, I will try to write it out as soon as possible~~?

Then, customization will also be released, and various plots of Yu Ze and Sword God (you know) will be included in the physical book as a benefit for readers who are willing to collect the physical book... By the way, will anyone collect it...

Thank you for carefully reading the author's nonsense, and congratulations to those who have read it for getting the hidden easter egg of this article——

small theater

Xia Yi: Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me who is Lu Xiaofeng the most offensive person in the world?

Linghua Mirror: ...

Xia Yize (raising his eyebrows and drawing his sword): Say it or not! ?

Linghua mirror was trembling, and after a while, a word appeared on the mirror: you.

Xia Yize (the corners of his mouth curled up): You are wise. ——Tell me again, who is Lu Xiaofeng the most popular person in the world?

Linghua mirror (using spiritual power to guess Xia Yize's mind), after a while, four words appeared on the mirror: Ximen Chuuxue.

Xia Yi nodded in satisfaction, and the next second there was a "bang", and the Linghua mirror was torn apart.

The culprit, Ximen Chuixue, put his sword back into its sheath, expressionless: it's broken, it's useless to keep it.

The Linghua mirror died without a trace...then the old housekeeper threw it into the waste pile in the corner of the warehouse.

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