Blossoms

5.

wrong?

How could this be the case?

Mo Zixi grabbed her head, feeling uncomfortable as if her heart was blocked by something: "What's going on?"

How could the devil be... the master?

That amiable master?

"Master... why you?"

Why is it you?Who will tell him why?

Mo Zixi felt that in his mind, the world that he had gradually built brick by brick in the past was on the verge of collapse, and the things he firmly believed in suddenly became different...

The master sat beside Zihuan's coffin and stroked his cheek quietly...

Sadly, the master took out the Shanming sword and carefully wiped its blade...

So, is it fake?

How could Master be the murderer who killed Zihuan?

"...Zixi...listen to me." Liu Changle stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Zixi's blood-stained robe: "Don't...become a lunatic like me...don't...don't...I Didn't...follow their wishes...they...will definitely deal with...yours..."

"Hurry up and run away...the farther away...the better..."

"What's going on? Master? Tell me!——" Mo Zixi could no longer hear what Liu Changle said to him, the buzzing sound kept coming from his ears, and he only saw Liu Changle smiling at him.

Master came here with the determination to die.

Giving him the Shanming Sword... is to make him kill himself.

At this moment, recalling the battle with the Demon Lord a few years ago, Mo Zixi still remembered him saying, I have a hunch that you will become a lunatic like me who only knows how to kill.

Is it a reminder?

There was a mess in his mind, and Mo Zixi looked down at his bloody hands, and the sadness in his heart finally burst.He lay on the master's body like a child who had never experienced anything in the past, crying loudly at a loss.

……

Above the floating life, it is still picturesque.

Mo Zixi stood in front of Qingfengtang again after a long time, but his eyes were not as clear and calm as before. Chu Rui was a little surprised when he saw him, and Mo Zixi saw the astonishment in his eyes: "Chu ...brother."

In what mood did he come?

Master's funeral was over, and Wangjun Mountain was still hung with long white strips. Everyone didn't care about the cause of Liu Changle's death. His uncle even told him that his master died of illness.

Died of illness?He sneered.

Your life, just like mine, was planned by the Wangjun Mountain you defended... single-handedly planned!

Even before Master died, he didn't want him to know the truth.

If he hadn't accidentally seen the master's face in the robe, Mo Zixi knew that he would have believed his master's nonsense, and believed that his master had died of illness instead of being stabbed to death by himself.

He vaguely felt that the truth behind it was unbearable for him. He accidentally discovered that he had nowhere to go except Wangjun Mountain.

Don't want to go, he still came.

Suddenly remembered what Master said before he died, Mo Zixi looked down at the green grass on the ground, and managed to spit out a string of words: "Will you fight with me?"

What if he really becomes a lunatic like Master in the future?

At least...he hoped that Chu Rui would kill him in the end.

By the way, cut off his obsession in this life.

The result is obvious, the martial arts of Fu Shengsheng is far too different from the sharp Piao Miao swordsmanship, even so, Chu Rui still quickly took several moves from him, Mo Zixi saw that he was blown away by his own sword intent , couldn't help rushing over to wrap his arms around his waist to prevent him from flying back again.

She held him in her arms like a stealing cat, although only once.

It may be the last time.

Mo Zixi forced a smile.

Although Fu Shengsheng uses a hidden weapon to assassinate people, he is famous all over the world for helping the world and helping the poor; his Xiaoyao Sword School Wangjunshan uses the so-called chivalrous Piaomiao swordsmanship, but what he does is killing people.

In this way, Mo Zixi finally understood why she always felt dirty.

"You pretend that nothing happened...then we are still friends." He heard himself speak.

You can't even beat me, how can you kill me?If what Master said is true, will they come to deal with you?Should I do something just in case...

Various thoughts intertwined in his mind, Mo Zixi said: "Then, are you willing to learn a set of swordsmanship? It is for your...friend."

"You teach."

Mo Zixi raised her head, just in time to meet Chu Rui's clear eyes.

Run away, as far away as possible.

Mo Zixi really wanted to tell Master that there was no way for him to escape.

Shuixiu sword drew a sharp arc in the air, Mo Zixi pulled out the sword and performed the first move of Piaomiao swordsmanship, and handed it to Chu Rui: "Use it."

Chu Rui took it without hesitation, and carefully looked at the sword in his hand: "Shuixiu sword."

Mo Zixi looked at him holding the sword, his breath stagnated, and suddenly he reached out and snatched the Shuixiu sword back. Without seeing Chu Rui's disappointed eyes, he pinned the sword in his hand to his waist again : "Forget it...don't show your sword with water..."

Why... would he think of using this sword that has contaminated countless lives for him?

"Actually..." Chu Rui couldn't stop staring at the sword on his waist: "My master has a sword, but it's been dusty for a long time and hasn't been used... If you mind, I can use that one."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Zixi's response, he turned around and walked back to Qingfeng Hall.

When Mo Zixi waited until Chu Rui took out the sword and stood beside him, he saw clearly the two words engraved on the sword. Something in his heart was like a drop of water, above his finally calmed down, There was a little splash.

Xihe.

There was a stabbing pain in his head, Mo Zixi held back his lips, and said in a flat voice, "It looks like...a good sword."

A little smile appeared from the corners of Chu Rui's pretty eyes.

There are thirteen moves in the Piaomiao swordsmanship. Mo Zixi always follows the sword intent every time. The swordsmanship is invisible and fierce. It only hurts people in an instant, and it hits people's heart directly.It's just that Chu Rui doesn't have the foundation of the Xiaoyao Sword School, so naturally he can't use the sword technique that Ling Lie wants to kill, but the sword technique he uses is clean and neat.

Mo Zixi even felt that this was the chivalrous Piao Miao sword, as it should have been.On the other hand, Mo Zixi and Liu Changle, one is a direct disciple and the other is the founder of swordsmanship, but in the end they couldn't comprehend the purest form of Piaomiao swordsmanship.

Only killing can be seen on them forever.

Killing... Then he really killed the master who loved him since he was a child.

"Zixi..." Seeing him distracted, Chu Rui subconsciously stopped him.

Mo Zixi looked up, not even looking at the ugly smile on his face: "Brother Chu...it's getting late, I'll come back tomorrow...you should practice hard."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Chu Rui looked at his devastated back, frowned, and suddenly a burst of anger erupted in his heart. He strode over and grabbed his arm with one hand: "Mo Zixi, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Zixi didn't answer, but subconsciously pushed his hand away from him.

Seeing this, Chu Rui gripped even tighter. Mo Zixi only felt a pain in his arm. When he raised his eyes and saw Chu Rui's angry expression, he was startled.

Even though Mo Zixi usually had an expressionless face and endured all the emotions in his heart, when he saw Chu Rui and Fushengsheng, the place he yearned for, the sadness in his heart became more obvious.

It's so painful, he's about to lose it, if he had known this, if he had left earlier, he wouldn't have seen himself like this.

He thought he was so sad that he couldn't cry long ago.

"...Mo Zixi?" Chu Rui clearly saw the tears falling from the corner of his eyes, and was a little shocked. He always thought that this cheerful young man was extremely tough in his heart. Even when he rejected him, Mo Zixi Xi did not cry.

No matter how tough a person's heart used to be, the scars smeared on him by the years will destroy it bit by bit.

Mo Zixi only shed a tear, he realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly pushed away Chu Rui's hand on his arm, and walked out of Fushisheng step by step.

Chu Rui suddenly grabbed his cuff with another hand.

"...You..." Chu Rui heard himself say, "Do you want to stay here?"

You are here again.

Mo Zixi lowered her head, clenched her fists, every word seemed to knock on Chu Rui's heart: "You did the same thing last time, if you just look at me pitifully, then please stop showing me pity."

Trembling as if being grabbed by someone, Chu Rui felt an impulse in his heart.

impulse……

But at that moment, the emotion in his heart could no longer be restrained, he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Zixi's arm, pulled him over, cupped his face in his hands, and kissed his lips with his head down.

Chu Rui didn't think about the consequences, he did it subconsciously.

The ending might be a bit bad.

Mo Zixi widened his dull eyes, and let Chu Rui suck his lips cautiously, until Chu Rui's teeth accidentally knocked against his lower lip, and then he suddenly woke up, with a force in his hand, Push him away.

Even if the two of them didn't just touch their lips lightly, Mo Zixi still felt that Chu Rui was pitying her.

Chu Rui was a little dazed, but his hands and feet were faster than him. The moment he pushed him away, he raised his hand and directly poked his acupuncture points. Mo Zixi felt his whole body go limp, and fell into his arms again.

"Mo Zixi, you are sick, you are a patient." He heard Chu Rui's unquestionable voice.

what happened?

Perhaps Mo Zixi never thought that one day Chu Rui would be so tough on him, so he blinked his eyes. He desperately raised his head to look at the corners of Chu Rui's beautiful eyes, but saw a flash of distress in his eyes.

... definitely an illusion.

Mo Zixi gritted his teeth, maybe it was too long since he had a good sleep, lying in his arms like this, he felt extremely peaceful in his heart, and he didn't want to think about too many things, so he slowly closed his eyes.

This sleep was extremely peaceful.

When he woke up again, Mo Zixi slowly opened his eyes. He only felt a pleasant smell wafting around. Then he spotted the incense burner on the table in the distance, with green smoke rising from it. This familiar smell , is to soothe the nerves.

The sun had already climbed up the hill.

How long did he sleep for?From yesterday's sunset to today's sunrise?

Mo Zixi pinched his temples, looked up again, and looked around again. This was not the guest room that Chu Rui had cleaned up for him in the past. He wiped his eyes uncertainly, and glanced at the bookshelves full of medical books. I froze for a moment.

This is Chu Rui's room.

He had entered several times, and every time Chu Rui looked down at the medical books, he had no interest in talking to him.

Mo Zixi was so shocked by this fact that he didn't recover for a while. He covered his chest and panted for a while, then sat on the bed blankly for a long time, reaching out to pinch his face.

He gasped in pain.

But what does this prove?The joy in Mo Zixi's heart receded little by little, and she told herself that it was very likely that Chu Rui didn't tidy up the guest room, and just let him spend the night in his own room.

It doesn't prove anything at all.

Besides, he said that he is a patient, so it is just that the doctor is thinking about the patient.

That's all, Mo Zixi, don't think too much about it.

Standing up and pushing open the door, Mo Zixi raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, and the sound of the sword cutting through the air could be heard next to his ears, and when he walked into the courtyard, he saw the sword's radiance, Chu Rui held the Xihe sword in his hand, With Piaomiao swordsmanship.

Seeing that he was awake, Chu Rui quickly stopped and smiled at him: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Mo Zixi nodded, then suddenly said, "Thank you."

The two became quiet again, the thank you seemed to remind them of the distance between each other, what else did Chu Rui want to say, Mo Zixi drew out the Shuixiu sword: "You look good, you have potential... ..."

"Nowadays……"

"For the time being today... I don't have time to learn the rest of the swordsmanship." Chu Rui said lightly, "There is a medicine powder in a medical center... It is designated for me to make a living, so I have to grind the medicine powder..."

is it?

Mo Zixi gave him a smile: "Then I'll come back the next day..."

"Go down here, the nearby inns are full." Chu Rui said, unable to hear any emotion: "Did you forget? Soon... it will be the Little Lantern Festival again."

Festival of Lights.

Why is it the Little Light Festival at this time?

small theater:

[Nie Hongling: There are a lot of medicinal powders in the warehouse, and I don't understand why the younger brother just wants to grind the medicinal powder. Wouldn't it be good to let Mo Zixi finish teaching and get the hell out?Is it possible to grind a bunch of herbal medicine powder to be addictive? 】

[Ani: (Calling through time and space) Obviously you can't stand Chapter 1 and tell people to get married quickly... Chapter 2 also said that you will kill this pair of dogs. 】

[Nie Hongling: Shut up! 】