Looking for plums under the moon

A black shadow came out from behind the stone tablet, and said with a tusk: "The Liuguang sword is sharp but not hurt, and the cold light sword has a hidden edge. It is indeed a sword forged by the Xu brothers of the first family of swordsmiths..."

Shen Luo suddenly turned his head, revealing his murderous intent, and asked word by word: "Where is Senior Brother?"

The man walked out of the shadows, when the clouds broke and the moon rose, which happened to clearly illuminate the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Feimo pretended to be surprised, "Your senior brother? Who is it?"

With a flicker of sword light, Shen Luo had already rushed to him, the cold light sword Lingling in his hand, the blade that was said to be able to blow hair and hair was pressing against his throat, as long as he moved forward half an inch, he would surely die.

Shen Luo's face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were full of impatience, "Where is Senior Brother?"

Liu Feimo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and said leisurely: "It seems that I guessed right...Your brothers and sisters are not at odds like the rumors in the world, but have a strong relationship."

Shen Luo said: "Don't make me ask a third time."

Liu Feimo chuckled, "Why? Are you angry now? You can kill me, but if you want to see your brother Ling Guyue again, you will have to wait for the next life..."

Shen Luo's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand pressed forward again, sticking to his flesh, "What did you do to him?"

Liu Feimo's Adam's apple moved slightly, and immediately felt a piercing coldness coming, and he didn't avoid it. He looked at his expression and said: "It's nothing, it's just sealing his acupoints and feeding him some softening." His tendons were loose, and he hid him in a cave. Don’t worry, there is water in the cave, and he will not die for a few days, but it’s not certain after a long time..."

Shen Luo's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and said harshly: "You are courting death."

"If I die, your senior brother will definitely die," Liu Feimo said calmly, "No one knows where he is."

The frost on Shen Luo's face was even worse, and he wished to split him in half, but Ling Guyue was worried about him in his heart, so in the end he just held the hilt of the sword and didn't get any closer.

Knowing that she had hit his weakness, Liu Feimo smiled confidently and moved the sword pointing at him, "Shen Luo, if you want Ling Guyue to live, then obediently do as I tell you, I promise He came back intact, if not..." He narrowed his eyes slightly, "You just wait to collect his body!"

Shen Luo pursed her thin lips tightly, "What do you want me to do?"

Liu Feimo suppressed her smile, and said in a loud voice, "Now you have something to ask of me, do you still want to force me with a sword?"

Shen Luo glared at him, and quickly put the cold light sword into its sheath.

Liu Feimo made an inch of it and said, "Throw away the sword."

Shen Luo looked up at him, but didn't move.

Liu Feimo's expression turned violent, "What? Are you afraid that I will kill Ling Guyue right away?"

Shen Luo said: "How can I believe that senior brother is really in your hands?"

"Isn't the Flowing Light Sword enough to prove it?" Liu Feimo looked at the sword with a faint silver light, "The sword made by Xu Qiuye himself is unique in the world, how can it be fake?"

"Swords can be real, but people may not be." Shen Luo remained calm and said in his heart: Although senior brother's martial arts are not as good as Liu Feimo's, but with his lightness kung fu, it shouldn't be a problem to get away... Just thinking about it, I felt confident A little more.

But when Liu Feimo took out something, he was suddenly in a daze, his mind was still hit by a stone, buzzing non-stop, and went blank.

It was a plum blossom.

To be precise, it is a dry white plum, which has been sunk and pressed in the book for decades, thinking that the heart can only be sealed in the secret room of Pingyi Peak, and it will be difficult to express it in a lifetime.

Liu Feimo held the delicate withered stem under the flower, shook his head and said, "I thought it was something precious, he hid it so secretly, if I didn't find something wrong with that jade pendant, I'm afraid I would have missed it... Turning to look at Shen Luo, "You should recognize this thing, right?"

"Give it to me." Shen Luo said coldly.

Liu Feimo held up the white plum, raised his head and said, "Why? Do you believe it now?" His tone suddenly turned cold, "Throw away your sword."

Shen Luo seemed to have never heard of it, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were fixed on the withered plum in his hand, and the next moment, his strike was like lightning, and suddenly struck at his gate of life.

Liu Feimo panicked, jumped back, stepped on the stone tablet with his toes, and said, "If you take one more step forward, I will destroy it!"

Shen Luo looked up and saw that white plum, which was as thin as paper, had become extremely fragile with the passage of time. At this moment, the snow shadow and moonlight blended together, and in Liu Feimo's hands, it was shining again... It was like decades the night before.

When she was young at that time, Ling Guyue knew about the plum blossom fairy from nowhere, so she walked all over the valley, just looking for a plum blossom that would shine.He wanted to look for it, so Shen Luo accompanied him. The two of them spent the night and finally found this white plum among the beautiful red plums all over the mountain.

Ling Guyue made a wish, her eyes full of expectation, "I want my junior brother to be the most powerful person in the world..."

After many years, Shen Luo finally practiced the Pingchuan mental method to the tenth level, and also got his wish and defeated the strongest opponent Liu Feimo in the martial arts conference.

However, even so, he failed to protect Ling Guyue, and let someone snatch Baimei away. As long as Liu Feimo exerted a little force, it would turn into a puff of ashes.

Shen Luo really stopped his hands, the sadness in his eyes was fleeting, and then turned into unwillingness, mixed with anger.

This made Liu Feimo very useful.

"Throw away the sword." Liu Feimo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his fingers curled slightly into hook shapes, as if he was about to exert force.

Shen Luo bit his lower lip, loosened his right hand slightly, and the cold light sword landed on the stone steps with sparse snow, making a crisp 'jingle' sound.

"Very good..." Liu Feimo put on a meaningful smile again, "I saw that your left arm was injured that day. I don't know if the wound has ever healed?"

Shen Luo didn't know what he meant, but just stared at him coldly.

"Remove the gauze." Liu Feimo looked at him with interest.

With downcast eyes, he tore off his sleeve without hesitation, exposing his left arm wrapped in gauze, tugged at the knot, and the gauze quietly fell to the ground, exposing the scar as ferocious as a centipede in the cold air.

Liu Feimo nodded, seemingly very satisfied, "It seems that the injury was really serious, no wonder you were only willing to fight me with one hand that day. Since you can beat me with one hand, then keep this arm It's a waste too..."

Shen Luo squinted at him and saw him smiling viciously, "Open the wound."

Shen Luo raised his hand and reached for the wound, and then there was the sound of flesh and blood churning, and a line of blood slowly flowed down the scarred arm.

"What else do you want me to do, just say it together." Shen Luo didn't seem to be aware of the pain, and didn't frown, just sneered at him.

Liu Feimo jumped down from the stone tablet, walked in front of him, pointed at his heart, and said with deep eyes, "Follow me to a place."

The Lingxu acupoint numbs, and Shen Luo's inner strength is exhausted immediately. He tilts his head slightly, his eyes flash, "Cave?"

Liu Feimo seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled thoughtfully, "Exactly."

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and a ray of silver light leaks from the window crack.

Ling Guyue lay on the bed tossing and turning, until now, his martial arts has not recovered.

The doors and windows outside the house were all sealed, and he was allowed to push and pull in every possible way, and they remained motionless.He tried to call for someone, but the inn seemed to be open in the wilderness, not only was there no passer-by, even there was no one in the shop, and occasionally a spider crawled across the pillars, spitting out strands of white silk .

Staring at the curtain above her head, Ling Guyue felt vaguely uneasy, and wondered if Fan Shiyao and Lin Jue had notified Shen Luo, and hoped that they could reach the Buddha Heart Gate before Liu Feimo.

Thinking of how his junior brother was angry when he found out that Liu Feimo had detained him, Ling Guyue sighed, leaned towards his waist, and subconsciously touched the jade pendant.

After touching it, it turned out that the belt was empty.He was startled suddenly, and only then realized that the Liuguang sword and jade pendant were gone.

He got up and groped on the bed, after all he was lying on this bed after waking up, but there was nothing on the bed except a roll of straw mat.

The sword and jade pendant may have been left in the mountains, or they may have been taken away by Liu Feimo.

Thinking of the latter, Ling Guyue's complexion became serious.

"Senior brother is inside?" Shen Luo looked at the damp and dark entrance in front of him, and suddenly felt sick.

During the three years of retreat in the back mountain, he wanted to leave that cave all the time, but he did not expect to let him here again today.

"I'll let you see him later..." Liu Feimo pushed the scabbard behind his waist, and urged, "Go in."

Shen Luo stepped in and walked in, the harsh sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the dry stone surface came from under his feet.

This cave is not too long, and by the moonlight, you can barely get a glimpse of the whole cave. The uneven cave entrance is covered with withered grass, and the further you go in, the cleaner the stone walls will be.

But walking all the way to the deepest point, there is only an empty stone hall in front of you, and there is no shadow of the third person.

Shen Luo turned around, "You lied to me?"

Liu Feimo shrugged, "I only said that Ling Guyue was hidden in the cave, but I didn't say it was this cave."

Shen Luo's eyes shot up with murderous intent.

Relying on suppressing his inner strength, Liu Feimo calmly said: "Now you are under my control, what can you do to me?"

Shen Luo couldn't use his strength, his eyes suddenly became blurred, the sky was spinning, and someone seemed to be whispering in his ear.

"Luo'er, give me your blood to drink!"

"Luo'er, it's time again, hurry... hurry!"

"You are under my control now, what can you do to me?"

Another voice poured into Tianling Gai like a clear spring, and said warmly to him: "Junior brother, it's me..."

……

Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes wide and clenched his palms tightly.

Liu Feimo laughed heartily, "Shen Luo, I never thought you would be in such a mess!"

Shen Luo looked at him coldly, a power that had been silent for a long time gradually awakened unconsciously.

The tyrannical force quickly grew in his blood, and it rushed recklessly. In an instant, the skin all over his body became hot, and the left arm that had finally stopped the bleeding opened again, and the strong smell of blood stained his eyes. A layer of crimson.

"Tell me—" He stepped forward, pinched Liu Feimo's sword edge with one hand, and broke it easily, with blood in his eyes, "Where is senior brother?"

Liu Feimo was taken aback, he didn't expect that even at this moment, Shen Luo would still be so terrifying, no, it would become even more terrifying!

Just as he was about to come up with a plan, Shen Luo already landed a palm on his waist.

"Uh!" Liu Feimo snorted, his eyes were full of fierceness, "Do you want him to die!" He covered his waist and abdomen, gritted his teeth and said, "If you kill me, Ling Guyue will only be trapped alive in the In the cave, by the time you find him, he has already turned into a corpse!"

The veins on Shen Luo's forehead bulged, and the bloodthirsty desire prompted him to throw his hands at the opponent's body.

"Don't you care about his life or death!" A trace of fear flashed in Liu Feimo's eyes.

Shen Luo heard a sudden pain in his heart, which was several times worse than when he tore the wound just now.He abruptly withdrew his hand, and because of the hasty withdrawal, he took a few steps back, his voice was sweet, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Liu Feimo stared at him cautiously, "You must know that I have no enmity with Ling Guyue, and I had no intention of harming him...it's all because of you!"

Shen Luo wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, stood up silently, and said in a trembling voice: "You said... How can we let him go?"

Liu Feimo saw that the redness in his eyes was fading, and said in a deep voice, "I want you to abolish your martial arts!"

Shen Luo closed his eyes, then opened them again quickly, without any hesitation in his eyes, "You'd better keep your word..."

The author has something to say: Ahem, I don’t know if this is considered abuse. . .

In fact, it's okay, it's all for writing the author's cute stalk later. . .