Spring mountain night belt knife

The first ray of dawn broke through the clouds, and the morning kicked off at a very fast speed. In the silent peach blossom forest, flowers were broken and the ground was covered with dust.

The temperature in the hands is far away, the fragrance in the nose is far away, the voice of people is far away, the shadows of people are far away, everything is far away.

Ruan Xun left, and scattered the unstoppable morning light and the unstoppable breeze, disappearing between the heaven and the earth, not knowing where to return and when to return.

But he was so sure.

"I'll be back." - I'll be back, so you're not allowed to die.

Doesn't this mean that if you don't come back, I will live alone in this world?

Yuan Xiaohan bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes cracked.But he couldn't help but listen to Ruan Xun, he had to live because Ruan Xun said he would come back.If it is a hundred years, wait for a hundred years, if it is a thousand years, then wait for a thousand years, until the flesh and blood dry up and turn into bones.

He stood there for a long time, until the flying flowers went from fluttering to stillness, and then began to spin down from stillness, before he moved a little.

This time, it was his fingers that moved. Then, he took a step forward and picked up the Han Lutian on the ground and the two Hongmeng rings that fell from Ruan's fingers.

Ruan Shui only left these things.

Yuan Xiaohan put the knife on his waist and put the ring on his hand. When the second Hongmeng ring was pushed to the root of his finger, he suddenly realized a problem: Tianzi No. [-] was taken away together.

He frowned. Could it be that Tianzi No. [-] is also a part of the Moon God's soul?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems possible that Tianzi No. [-] has no fixed form, and can freely enter and exit Ruan's sea of ​​consciousness, and communicate through consciousness, but Ruan can't tell the root of its origin, only knowing that it has been with him since birth. around.

But in this way, what kind of role does Tianzi No.[-] play next to Ruan Xun?Is it surveillance?Is it urging?Or is it like Ruan Xun, who also has independent thinking and is an individual separated from Luna?

Can't understand, can't understand.Yuan Xiaohan lowered his brows and shook his head to himself. The answer can only be revealed when Ruan Xun comes back.

Yuan Xiaohan sat down where he was, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

The passage of time became blurred, gradually, Yuan Xiaohan could not feel the rising and setting of the sun.Whether the wind moves or the flowers move, it makes no difference to him.

Until that day, when all the peach blossoms were gone, people from Mingjian Villa came here.

"My lord, the deputy owner said that there are new instructions in the holy book." The person who came was Zhong Ling, who sat cross-legged across from Yuan Xiaohan, stared at his owner for a long time, and said softly.

Yuan Xiaohan didn't move, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"It's about Senior Ruan." Zhong Ling pursed his lips and said again.

The eyes of the person on the other side suddenly lifted up, "What did the holy book say?"

"The hints given in the holy book are not very detailed, it only asks you to find the God's Tomb in Spring Mountain." Zhong Ling said.

"What are the original words?" Yuan Xiaohan asked in a deep voice.

Zhong Ling handed over a note: "Here."

A few numbers were scanned at a glance, but it was really vague. It only said to look for the tomb of the gods, but did not explain how to find it and what to do after finding it.

But at least Yuan Xiaohan got a direction.

"The God's Tomb is in Chunshan Mountain? It's really a coincidence." Yuan Xiaohan stood up with a flick of his sleeves, shaking off the flowers all over his body, and said slowly.His expression was still sleepy, his eyes were dull, with the corners of his eyes downcast, he walked step by step in the direction of Chunshan Mountain, his figure was desolate, but also showed a sense of stubbornness.

Zhong Ling followed him several feet away, and in the middle of it, Yuan Xiaohan said suddenly: "You don't have to follow." His voice was low, cold and tired.

Zhong Ling opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he left silently without saying a word.

Yuan Xiaohan was not in a hurry to search, he returned to the palace on the top of Chunshan Mountain, took some care of the withered or withered flowers and plants, shoveled off the ones that Ruan Xun didn't like very much, and planted new seedlings that caught his eye. , Then pick the fruits of the season, brew a lot of wine, and store it in the cellar.

After these things are done, it is already the fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival.

The temperature is getting higher and higher day by day, and the air is hot and hot. Yuan Xiaohan made three sweet rice dumplings and five salty rice dumplings. He developed new varieties and made two spicy rice dumplings. The taste was amazing, so he gave them all to his door. Find the beaten Ruan Fangyi, and then kick him out of Chunshan.

After that, he finally started looking for the location of the tomb of the gods.

Yuan Xiaohan is not good at finding dragons and acupoints, but he is very famous in the Jianghu, and the bid is high. Once the reward is released, someone who is proficient in it will take over the task. Chen Xiangting, who is good at formation and illusion, also sends disciples But day after day passed without any results.

God's tomb is different from ordinary tombs after all.

Yuan Xiaohan had no expression on his face, and returned to the palace on the top of the mountain, intending to straighten out his thoughts from the beginning, and approach another angle to solve this puzzle.

Tomb of God, Spring Hill.

Chun Shandao, Ruan Xuegui.

The answer to the riddle must be related to Ruan Xun, but it is difficult to find out the basis and reason, and Yuan Xiaohan can't stop thinking about it.

At this moment, a piece of flying flowers whirled into the room outside the window, ups and downs, and finally landed on the cold open sky laid flat between the knife holders.A thought suddenly occurred to Yuan Xiaohan: Could the divine sword be related to the divine tomb?

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaohan immediately started to try.

Time flowed through his fingers inch by inch. He tried thousands of methods, but he couldn't find the real position. Yuan Xiaohan didn't give up. It seemed that the only meaning of his life was left, but he was even more afraid of the person he wanted to see after finishing it. Still two days apart.

In midsummer, the lotus blooms, bringing a delicate fragrance to the room.The night was like water, but there was no light on the Spring Mountain. Yuan Xiaohan walked barefoot on the promenade, stepping on the bright white moonlight, walked out of the palace, and walked to a place he didn't often go to.

That night, he had a dream, dreaming that Ruan Xun came back and told him that the white plum blossoms were blooming.

Yuan Xiaohan seemed to have sensed something, got up in the moonlight, came to this white plum forest with his single clothes and a knife.

"Xiaolan, do you want to tell me that the tomb of the god is here?" Yuan Xiaohan looked around, murmured, and walked into the depths of the Baimei forest.

After the bright white brilliance receded, a temple hidden behind the lush forest came into view. The spring water hit the rocks, and the young birds were singing, calm and leisurely.

"You're back."

Ruan Xun walked forward along the path paved with bluestone slabs, turned the corner, and suddenly met a man in white clothes and silver hair, with a gentle smile.

This person has a face similar to Ruan's, but his expression and temperament are completely opposite. He is as gentle as a spring flower flickering in the moonlight, while Ruan's is indifferent and cold, like a mountain of ice and snow under the moonlight.

"You are the Moon God?" Ruan Xun expressionlessly clenched the handle of Yan Ling's waist saber by his side, showing his murderous intentions between his brows without any concealment.

"I am Luna, welcome back." Luna nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand towards Ruan Xun.

Ruan Xun cast an indifferent glance, stopped where he was, and said, "Why don't you explain?"

"I think Lin Yuan will definitely tell you everything he knows before he dies. How about this, if you still don't understand something, feel free to ask." Moon God didn't take back his hand, still maintaining the gesture of invitation.

"My past life." Ruan Xun said concisely.

"This question is a little complicated to explain." Luna tilted her head.

"That's plain and simple."

"In your memory, the life you spent in another world is not your real previous life. To be precise, that period of time and that place are equivalent to a birth point. Every time you fail a mission, you will go to Rest there for a period of time, and then go back to this world through the gap in time and space."

Luna smiled slightly, her tone was gentle and her voice was pleasant to the ear, but after listening carefully, there was no fluctuation in the tone of the whole passage.

Ruan Xun gave a faint "Oh", "In other words, my life is to find Lin Yuan again and again, and then kill him."

"This is what we have to do. If we don't kill Linyuan, we won't be able to return to that world." Luna laughed.

Ruan Xun felt that he had seen the supreme god clearly. He wore a mask called gentleness, but he was actually terribly hypocritical, "Don't use the word 'we' to refer to you and me, besides, that world doesn't need gods. "

Moon God: "Without gods, day and night will be out of balance, and light will no longer come to the world. At that time, corpses will lie on the ground, and mourners will be everywhere."

Hearing this, Ruan Xun sneered.

Luna sighed softly, and disappointment appeared in the eyebrows and eyes similar to Ruan Xun.

"In this world, there are not gods first, and then light." After a moment of silence, Ruan Xun lowered his eyes, tilted his blade slightly, and said softly, "Maybe your gods use some means to manipulate the three lights, but one day, the day will come." The moon, the stars, and the stars will break free from your imprisonment and rise and fall spontaneously."

Luna didn't answer.

"I've been thinking about a question." Ruan Xun said again.

"What's the problem?" Luna smiled again, compassion and tenderness returned to his face.

But Ruan Xunping raised the long knife in his hand:

"As the main body, you should be extremely weak, right?"

"Because of your weakness, I had to reincarnate over and over again, until the moment before, I finally joined hands with others to kill Linyuan."

"Because of your weakness, I will have an independent personality and become a person completely different from you, making it impossible for you to control."

"Because of your weakness, you need my avatar to return to the main body to strengthen your own strength. Otherwise, after reappearing in the world, you will not be able to easily control this world."

"So, I have been thinking since just now, if I kill your main body, I will have nowhere to return as a clone, so there is no need to return, right?"

It was rare for Ruan Xun to talk so much at one time, his narrow and beautiful eyes fixed on Luna, not letting go of any subtle changes on his face, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

The expression on Luna's face disappeared, and his voice sank, with a little chill: "The reason why Linyuan can create the illusion of 'sacrificing himself to restore the light to the world' is because I, one of the three supreme gods, is still alive. In the world. I am dead, at least for a long time, the light will not fall on that land again."

"But... what does that have to do with me?" Ruan Xun lowered his eyes, his voice was indifferent.

These words made the moon god's eyes see an emotion called anger. He squinted his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed it with his fingers——Yan Ling's waist knife suddenly came out of Ruan Xun's hand, and flew towards him with a whistling sound.

Ruan Li's eyelashes trembled almost inaudibly.But then, the waist knife that Ah Qi turned into suddenly turned in mid-air, went against the trajectory when it came, and fell back into Ruan Xun's hand again.

"You can't control me!" Ah Qi's voice came out, with a resolute tone, "I remembered everything, when you created me, you wanted me to be Ruan Xun's knife and Ruan Xun's shield, so now, I will Continue to carry out your order."

Luna stared: "You—"

"Ah Qi..." Ruan Xun clenched the handle of the knife and called out in a low voice.

"Both of you are crazy. If the human world loses the sun, moon and stars, famine and catastrophe will follow one after another. By then, there will be casualties everywhere, and there will be nowhere to live!" Hong, smashing towards Ruan Xun mightily.

"Like I said, it has nothing to do with me." Ruan Xun's expression remained the same, he turned his wrist, and the blade drew a dazzling arc of light in the void, "Someone is waiting for me outside, so I must kill you."

Ruan Xun didn't want to fight a war of attrition, and he didn't even bother to test it out. He devoted all his strength to this knife, and the moment he swung it, he could melt thousands of shadows with one knife!

This trick was learned from Yuan Xiaohan, and was improved on the basis of it - Luna dodged to avoid it, but failed to get rid of it, and the sword shadow turned around as the air conditioner, and pressed behind him!

Ruan Xun's second knife came out after that, his movement was extremely fast, and the wind of the knife came straight to Moon God's face.Moon God avoided it in embarrassment, it could be seen that he was really weak.Ruan Xun's heart gradually stabilized, and he stepped out of Qixing footwork, the blade deflected, the blade moved faster and faster, and the wind of the blade intensified, forcing Yueshen to retreat step by step.

The afterimage was in the sky, and the person was already on the other side. Ruan Xunsheng created a siege with his own strength, making it impossible for the moon god to retreat.

"There is one more knife." Ruan Xun slanted the tip of the knife, raised his eyelids and stared at the once supreme god on the opposite side, his voice was colder than frost and snow.

Luna opened his mouth, but Ruan Xun didn't let him stay.

With a single slash, the light of the sword is chaotic.

Ruan Xun drew his knife and retreated, watching the death of the god with cold eyes, turning into nothing but smoke.

The next moment, there was a bang behind him.

The light fragments danced with the dust, and when Ruan Xun turned around, he saw the landscape collapsed suddenly.

There was a man standing opposite him with a knife, dressed in crimson purple, with black hair like sandalwood.Behind him, a piece of unopened white plum blossoms can be seen in the distance. The night wind blows the forest leaves, rustling softly, which is pleasant to the ear.

"I'll pick you up." Yuan Xiaohan stretched out his hand towards Ruan Xun, his words were smiling and his expression was gentle.The place where he stood was at the junction of light and darkness, in front of him was a bright day, light like floating gold, behind him was night like a long river, faint and endless.

Without any hesitation, Ruan Xun put down the knife and walked over quickly, putting his hand into Yuan Xiaohan's palm.

The wind passed over the eyebrows and eyes, softening the coldness in the eyes.

Yuan Xiaohan dragged Ruan Xun out, stepped on the stone path he had hacked with a knife, and walked up the endless stone steps one after another.Behind them, the temple turned into ruins, and the entire space collapsed, accompanied by loud bangs, burying the once supreme god.

The stone steps under their feet began to tremble, shaking off gravel and dust. Ruan Xun and Yuan Xiaohan glanced at each other, interlocked their fingers and took the last step, throwing away the ruins and cemetery that were no longer within reach.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaohan finally understood why the location of the god's tomb could not be found everywhere.

Because before he reunited with Ruan Li, the god was not dead.

In Spring Mountain, the night is like wine, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

Ruan Xun's silver hair in plain clothes was outlined by the long wind, flying up and down endlessly. He looked around the silent mountain forest and the clear moonlight. After a long time, he turned his head to look at Yuan Xiaohan, and said softly, "I'm back."

Yuan Xiaohan laughed.

"Because of my return, this world may be plunged into darkness for a period of time." Ruan Xun said again.

Yuan Xiaohan hugged Ruan Shi into his arms, "It doesn't matter, it's dark or light, mortals can find their own way of life."

"God, what a bunch of greedy and selfish people. —Of course, I am too." Ruan Xun said, slowly bending his brows and eyes, with a beautiful and elegant smile, like an empty mountain with white plum blossoms.