Yu Wu

The first time Mo Xi walked in to see the courtyard clearly, he understood why Murong Chuyi said that open flames are forbidden here, otherwise it would explode.Don't look at Murong Chuyi, who is well-dressed, the courtyard is really heinously chaotic, with wood chips, sulfur and charcoal all over the ground, and half of the large armors are thrown all over the garden. It smashed more than ten "bamboo warriors" in all directions.

The elegant Chixian didn't care about this, he led the crowd to a pool deep in the courtyard.The bottom of the water pool is clear, and there are several small objects such as rings and white jade hair buttons in it.

Yue Chenqing asked curiously: "What is this, merit pool?"

Murong Lian narrowed his eyes: "Your fourth uncle seems to be someone who can do meritorious deeds?"

Yue Chenqing unexpectedly took the blame with Mr. Wang Shu, and said with arms akimbo: "Why can't my fourth uncle do meritorious deeds?"

"You are too ridiculous, you don't know what his reputation is?"

Yue Chenqing said angrily, "My fourth uncle is very powerful!"

Murong Lian likes to step on people's tails, it's good if Yue Chenqing didn't resist, once he resisted, Murong Lian became even more enthusiastic, and even the craving for cigarettes faded a bit, teasing him: "Being powerful and being famous are two different things." He said, pointing Pointing to Gu Mang who was tied to the Bamboo Warrior, "Isn't this guy powerful? He's not the same as he stinks."

"You—you—!" Yue Chenqing's cheeks puffed up in anger. He is indeed Chonghua's best-tempered son, but there is one point that he must never touch, that is his fourth uncle. .

Yue Chenqing worshiped his youngest little uncle almost mindlessly since he was a child, so after holding back for a long time, he actually yelled at Murong Lian: "You have the nerve to call others stinky! Brother Murong, you are stinky yourself!"

Murong Lian: "........."

It's really strange, the sun comes out from the west, Young Master Yue can curse people, and he is the one who curses? ? ?

Probably because the surprise overwhelmed others, Murong Lian didn't come back to say anything for a long time.

At this moment, Murong Chuyi turned his face sideways and said, "This is the Huameng Pool. Throw some objects with spiritual energy into it, and the water in the pool will turn golden."

Mo Xi asked: "Then?"

"Then take the jade cup by the pool and drink a cup for each person. After drinking, they will fall asleep and dream about some past events related to this object."

After Murong Chuyi finished speaking, she grasped the hilt of the Hongshao Sword with two slender and fair fingers.

He probably thought that Shu Jun and Yue Chenqing were too noisy, so he didn't even ask them, but only looked at Mo Xi: "I'll throw it away."

Chixian originally thought that Mo Xi was the least talkative person, and saying it was just a sign of politeness, so he wanted to throw the hilt of the sword in before Mo Xi nodded.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xi stopped him.

Mo Xi nodded his chin towards Gu Mang: "We are asleep, what should he do?"

"It's easy to say." Murong Chuyi flicked his sleeves, and said indifferently, "Xuanwu Formation, get up."

As his words fell, the grass and trees in the courtyard suddenly rustled, bamboo warriors got up from among the flowers and plants in the bamboo forest, and those who fell on the ground also creaked and moved their joints, jumping one after another When they came out, there were more than fifty of them surrounding Gu Mang, and the number was still increasing.

Murong Chuyi said: "Even if it is a god, with a stick of incense's kung fu, it will definitely not be able to take him away."

Both Murong Chuyi and Mo Xi like to use "absolutely", "certainly" and "certainly" to talk to people. Since he said that he will never take it with him, he must be [-]% sure.

Mo Xi glanced at those bamboo warriors, then turned to look at Huamengchi, and said, "Let's get started."

The red peony enters the pool, and the water in the pool instantly glows with golden light.

Murong Chuyi took three jade cups in the shape of lotus petals and gave them to himself, Murong Lian, and Mo Xi respectively.

Yue Chenqing was stunned by the side: "...Where's mine? Don't I have one?"

Murong Lian smiled maliciously: "Hey, your fourth uncle looks down on you and won't take you to play."

Yue Chenqing turned her head like a dog, blinked her eyes, and looked at his uncle.

His brother-in-law ignored him, and had already drank the contents of the cup in one gulp. The water in the dream-melting pond was extremely powerful, and he had almost just swallowed the last sip, before he fell asleep by the pool with his eyes downcast and his arms folded.

"Fourth uncle??"

Seeing his unwillingness, Mo Xi scooped up the jade cup left behind by Murong Chuyi again, and handed it to Yue Chenqing. Yue Chenqing was finally brought to play, took it hurriedly, and said thank you, Xihe Jun , Gudu Gudu raised his head and drank all the golden water, and then he also fell down on his back and fell asleep.

Mo Xi and Murong Lian didn't wait any longer, as the water of dreams melted into their throats, their eyes sank suddenly——

At first everything was black, as if trapped in a thick night.Suddenly, at a certain moment, the sound of sword whistling and clear chant faintly came from the ear. The sword chime had the power of wind and thunder, piercing the sky and changing the color of the world.

This kind of sword edge whistling can be recognized even without looking at Mo Xi.This was exactly the sound of Li Qingqian's sword being drawn when he was fighting side by side in the pack of thousands of demon wolves.

At that time, the Duan Shui Sword was not as perfect as it was later, but every move and every move was full of majesty and integrity, full of aura.

With the sound of the Duan Shui sword, light gradually began to appear in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scenery gradually became transparent and bright.

It was originally a small residence in a small cottage. In late spring, the garden was filled with apricot blossoms.

Li Qingqian, who was only in his early 20s, was dancing a sword in the courtyard, his blue patched clothes fluttering with his movements.

But he is not alone, there is a petite girl dressed in coarse cloth and scarlet clothes who is fighting with him.Her movements are graceful and brisk, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly while spinning and dodging.She didn't stop smiling until she was stopped by Li Qingqian's sword, and said coquettishly, "Brother, today I can beat you with twelve more tricks. Don't you still praise me?"

Li Qing said with a slight smile: "Hongshao is really amazing."

——It turned out that Hong Shao was a girl's name.

Hong Shao refused to let go: "I praised this sentence last time, change it?"

Li Qingqian smiled helplessly: "Then... you are the smartest?"

"That's what I said last time, think again!"

After saying that, he acted like a god, and turned his face in anger.

It was only then that Mo Xi could see her face clearly, but he saw that this girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a skin like a flower, thin eyebrows with willow leaves, and a tear mole at the end of her eyes.Mo Xi has always been not very discerning about women's appearance, he just looked at her very familiarly, and it took him a long time to realize that this girl looks somewhat similar to those missing women.

Perhaps it should be said that those missing women are a bit like her fragments, some have noses, some have lips, and some have moles at the end of their eyes.

Li Qingqian put away her saber, raised her hand and flicked her forehead: "I can't think of it, I don't want to." After saying that, he turned and went back to the house.

"You, you, you! You just don't care!!" Hong Shao chased him, jumping and yelling, making a lot of noise, and shouted, "Ah!! Brother Li is always going around! He doesn't hurt me more and more!!"

Shocked, the chickens ran all over the ground, and a little yellow dog in the yard barked and barked, not knowing whether it was cheering for her or competing with her for the loudest voice.

"..."

Mo Xi has never been able to stand women very much, Mengze's kindness is fine, but a girl like Hong Shao can be included in the top ten nightmares of his life.

But from the looks of it, Li Qingqian thought she was very nice, and there was no sense of impatience in her words.

Looking further down, Mo Xi roughly understood the relationship between them.

It turned out that this red peony was a little girl fleeing famine picked up by Li Qingqian when he was traveling in Fuyi.When I met her, he and she were 15 years old.After traveling together for three and a half years, they are now an inseparable couple.

It's just that neither Li Qingqian nor Hong Shao has any experience in love affairs, needless to say for Li Qingqian, although Hong Shao seems to be noisy, she is actually a pure girl who never dared to confess her confession in her heart.So although other people can see the feelings between them, the two of them are stupid and don't know how to tell each other.

The most amazing thing is that once Hong Shao drank a little too much wine, lay on the table and raised her eyes, staring blankly at Li Qingqian who was reading a book by candlelight, looking at Li Qingqian's hand resting on the side of the book, she suddenly couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but quietly leaned closer, and then leaned closer, suddenly my heart surged up, and I summoned up the courage to hold it.

Li Qingqian was taken aback, unable to speak for a while, and stared at her with wide eyes.But seeing Hong Shao's cheeks flushed, he giggled foolishly, looking at him, his eyes were full of stars.

"Big brother..."

It stands to reason that a man and a concubine love each other, and after all, one of the two has the courage to pierce the window paper, and then they should be able to communicate with each other.

But Hong Shao looked at Li Qingqian's handsome and elegant face, and suddenly became timid.

She thought, is she really worthy of him?

As early as three years ago, when he walked up to himself who was suffering from cold and hunger, and stretched out his hand to a little girl who was dirty and covered in scabies, he became her brother, her god, and her lover.

In her eyes, Brother Li is good in everything, he looks good, he has a good heart, he has good spells, and he has a good voice.

Except for having no money, everything is number one in the world.

Looking down at myself again, although her appearance is not bad, she is a silly girl who can't read big characters. She is stupid and clumsy. She eats more than her brother Li. Dangdang gongs and drums.

The more the little gong and drum thought about it, the more desolate it became. The courage that had been summoned up with great difficulty actually collapsed at this critical moment.

The courage is gone, but the hand is still holding.

Then there must be a suitable excuse, right?I can't say I'm sorry brother, I thought your hand was a teacup, and I took it wrong.

So Hong Shao really made up a really bad excuse, an excuse that even Mo Xi couldn't fool - she said with a smile: "You are playing with me!"

Li Qingqian: "..."

"Let's play! Let's compare who is stronger!"

Li Qingqian probably also felt that he might be wrong, his ears were slightly red, he took his hand out of her palm, lowered his eyelids, and said helplessly, "Didn't you just outsmart someone yesterday?"

"Yeah, that's why I have more strength today."

Li Qingqian forced a smile: "What kind of strange idea did you suddenly think of? Competing every day? Then what do you want to compare tomorrow?"

"Who is handsome tomorrow!" Hong Shao said, suddenly jumped up and snatched the pen beside Li Qingqian's book, and added two mustaches on her lips, "Look, brother, it's like this!"

Li Qingqian looked at her bright eyes looking forward, pretending to be witty while twirling her beard, couldn't help being both funny and heartwarming.

He also likes her, but it's just like she thinks he is stupid and clumsy and eats a lot, while Li Qingqian thinks that he is boring and dull and earns little, so he always feels in his heart that a smart and good-looking girl like Hong Shao , I shouldn't have been suffering with myself.

In fact, when Hong Shao insisted on sticking behind him and following him, he said to her helplessly: "Girl, I saved you only because I happened to see you lying on the side of the road, very ill. It wasn't What do you want in return..."

Hong Shao's voice was as loud as a gong and drum, but she was petite. Whenever Li Qingqian walked fast, she had to stagger and run after Li Qingqian, stepping on her small broken shoes, hurriedly explaining as she ran: "Big brother, big brother, I know, I I know! You don't want me to repay, but I want to repay—"

"Stay in the hospital, haven't I already told the doctor? She is willing to accept you as a young apprentice. If you really want to repay me, then follow her and study hard. You can also cure diseases and save people in the future. Isn't it very good ?”

"It's not good!" Hong Shao jumped anxiously, "I sold myself to bury my father! You buried my adoptive father and saved me, and you even treated me, I, I don't care! I will follow you and me I want to follow you, follow you, follow you!!" In the end, he was yelling like a little lunatic.

Li Qingqian saw that the little sick cat had regained strength and was so difficult to deal with, she couldn't help but feel a little headache, and walked faster.

When Hong Shao saw it, she was in a hurry, the broken straw sandals dragged her around, always tripping her and hindering her from chasing people, so she simply took them off, threw each hand at Li Qingqian, squatted on the ground barefoot, and let out a wow sound. Cried loudly: "You, don't go! Then I won't repay you!"

Li Qingqian: "..."

Tears rolled down the dirty little face: "I won't repay you! I'll eat and drink, I can rely on you! Big brother, don't leave me alone." As he spoke, he wiped away his tears and choked up, "You left me in the hospital. I'm clumsy and can't do anything... In a few days, what if the doctor sells me again? I've been transferred three times. I'm a family, I don't even know what I am when I'm someone's child bride-in-law, little maid, goddaughter..."

The more I cried, the more vigorous I was, howling with a broken voice, tears rolling in the mud, and my dirty feet rubbing against the mud.

"Don't leave me, I don't want to be transferred to the fourth house again, woo woo woo..."

She said that, what else could Li Qingqian do?

He was born in Lichun Country, which is one of the weakest countries in Kyushu. His country is sandwiched between several unreasonable big countries, and is often implicated in the flames of war.And once there are demons and demons, there is no major repair society to help them suppress them.Li Qingqian watched his mother raped and murdered and his father stabbed to death with his own eyes.

At that time, there was only him who was less than ten years old in the dilapidated house, hugging his newly weaned younger brother, huddled in the depths of the cupboard, tears streaming down his face, but he tightly covered his brother's mouth to prevent him from crying.

But those monks have strong spiritual power, how could they not know that there are two children hiding in the house?

The cupboard door was kicked open violently, and he and his younger brother were slipped out by two big thick hands amidst the splash of sawdust.He hugged his younger brother tightly and refused to let go, and was beaten and cursed with a grinning grin.

"Can these two boys take them back to make medicine?"

"It seems that they didn't inherit the blood of their mother's sphenoid beauty seat, and the color of the tears she shed is wrong..."

"Then just kill it! Cut the weeds and root out the roots, leaving no harm!"

At that time, Li Qingqian didn't understand what they were talking about at all, and didn't understand what the sphenoid bone beauty mat was. She only saw her mother's naked body wrapped in satin by several monks, and she didn't know where she was going to take it.He cried and shouted, wanting to chase after A Niang's body, but he couldn't let go of the younger brother in his arms.

The scalding gunpowder smoke, the stench of blood, the grinning monks, everything danced in front of my eyes.In the confusion, a "bang" sound was suddenly heard.

A ray of blue sword light beheaded several monks with one blow, blood spattered for several feet!

Then, a man in Tsing Yi with a golden mask appeared in front of the door.Against the skylight, he stepped over the corpses that had been killed by the sword, and walked into the room.