stepping on the moon and asking green hills

"Master!" Bai Qiuling caught Qing Yu and was beaten so painfully. He only lowered his head for a glance, then lightly went over to catch Tang Yun who was falling backwards. Then he felt the real energy in his body rushing and immediately clicked again. At the same time, he did not forget to "pacify" Si Yan, and said anxiously: "Master, please calm down!"

With a cold snort, Si Yan put Wan Zongjian back into the scabbard, flung his sleeves and stood behind his back, "You came back in time."

"Master, calm down. This disciple shouldn't bring strangers up the mountain, but it is because he was poisoned by Yushisan. If this disciple can't cure the poison, I can only ask Master for help!" A bamboo basket, which contained a few medicinal herbs that were hard to find.

After collecting the medicine, he accidentally broke into the sword formation, so he came a little late, but he didn't expect that something would happen in just a while.

"I'm fine..." Tang Yun looked down at his chest, wiped his thumb on the corner of his mouth, his pale lips curved gently, and said in a thankful tone, "It's a good thing your clothes are fine. Dirty."

Bai Qiuling was annoyed in his heart, annoyed that he talked nonsense and didn't care about the occasion, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you make Master angry!"

Tang Yun sighed: "Senior said that in order to go to Yunyin Mountain with you, I got hit by Yushi powder on purpose."

"This! How could this happen?" Bai Qiuling helped Tang Yun to sit on the stone bench, untied the bamboo basket behind him and put it on the table, "Master, this Yushi powder is not an ordinary poison, and Pavilion Master Tang doesn't know It must be a misunderstanding that Yunyin Mountain can cure this poison..."

I thought Si Yan was going to get angry again, but I didn't expect him to just say "hmm", and the whole person regained his previous calm.Tang Yun next to him couldn't understand more and more. He was ready to face all kinds of difficulties from Si Yan, but at this moment Si Yan acted as if nothing had happened, and his expression was even softer than before.He tentatively moved his lips to ask a question, but was suddenly stunned by Si Yan's two gazes.

"Don't be in a hurry to recuperate his true energy, just let his true energy go away." As soon as Si Yan said this, even Bai Qiuling couldn't figure out what his master was thinking.

His confusing words came to an end, and Bai Qiuling and Tang Yun stopped at the same time.Tang Yun's heart was on fire, Si Yan walked up to Bai Qiuling in two or three steps and pushed him aside, he couldn't help but raise his hand and hit Tang Yun hard on the back, Tang Yun was defenseless, his liver and gallbladder split instantly The pain spread from his back, and hit his whole body in an instant.

"Does it hurt?" Si Yan asked him.

Not only was Tang Yun in pain, but he also felt that every inch of skin on his body was burning, and his bones seemed to be torn apart by something.He nodded, feeling like he was about to crush his back molars.Bai Qiuling stood on one side, holding the Qingyu sword tightly, his knuckles turning white, looking at Tang Yun, who was pale and sweating profusely, and at Si Yan, who was calm, as if he was nailed in place and could not move. .

Si Yan's thick and deep internal force brought up a gust of wind as he exercised his kung fu, and all the fallen leaves on the ground were swept up and fell around the three of them one after another.Tang Yun continued to vomit blood, and the air was filled with the fragrance of fresh leaves being torn, mixed with the sweet smell of fresh blood.His throat continued to be warm, the people and scenery in front of him became blurred and unreal, and the whole person seemed to be no longer complete while holding his breath.

This pain enough to destroy Tang Yun's entire mental will lasted until he struggled to find an exit from the chaos, and finally regained the consciousness of his whole body.

After opening his eyes, it took him a while to wake up from the long dark night. He turned his head and saw that the frosty white clothes on his body had been changed at some point, the burning of his heart and throat together with the heart-piercing drama The pain has also disappeared.He lay on the bed and moved his arms, then slowly propped up his upper body and tried to sit up.

Bai Qiuling happened to come in with a few trays of snacks, and saw the person on the bed stand up tremblingly with the bedposts, quickly put down the things in his hand and ran over in two or three steps, raised his hands and passed them accurately under his armpits and shoulders He lifted him up against his chest.

"You—" he was talking, when he looked up, he saw the man looking down at him with a smile on his face.

"Thank you Qiuqiu for saving my life." Tang Yun sat back on the bed and found that most of his strength had returned, but his feet were still soft and numb when he touched the ground.Seeing that Bai Qiuling didn't respond to his words, he looked him up and down again, and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

Bai Qiuling's face finally loosened a bit, he moved his lips but still didn't speak, walked to the table with the plate in his hand, turned around without saying a word, and was about to open the door to go out.

Tang Yun still stood up, the soles of his feet felt a little tingling every step he took, he raised his hand and said, "Won't Qiuqiu eat some?"

"Master has something to do with me. The pavilion master will take a good rest after eating." As soon as he finished his sentence, there was a "bang" out of thin air. Tang Yun opened his mouth without saying a word. After Bai Qiuling went out, he turned around and slammed the door open Close it, and he was left alone in the room.

He sat at the table, propped one hand on the side of his face, and scratched the plate a few times with the other, smacking his lips and losing his appetite.

Perhaps it was because he had slept for too long that all senses were affected. He sat at the table for a while, looking at the small bowl next to the shortbread filled with something similar to honey, and only then did he notice the silk locust lingering on the tip of his nose. The fragrance of flowers is like the smell that the person carried when the two met in the forest for the first time. On the fringe of the sword - thinking of Bai Qiuling's fringe of sword, he looked around and found that his folding fan was gone. .

Holding a pot of hot tea, Bai Qiuling pushed the door back in again. As soon as he entered, he saw Tang Yun looking here and there, as if he was looking for something.He put the tea on the table and saw that the two plates of dim sum hadn't moved, but there was some Sophora japonica honey on the chopsticks.

"Are you looking for your fan?" he asked.

Tang Yun put down the pillow and walked towards him, and said, "But Qiuqiu put it away for me?"

Bai Qiuling pursed his lips, noncommittal, pointed to the plates on the table and asked, "You don't like these?"

"No, but just now I asked about Sophora japonica, remembering that Qiuqiu's sword tassel is still hanging on my fan. It would be a pity if I lost it."

"Then eat some, the Yushi powder on your body has been cleaned, I can't let you stay in Yunyin Mountain - we can go down the mountain together." Bai Qiuling's tone didn't sound as cold as his whole person seemed, Seeing that Tang Yun was still standing still, he added: "If you really don't want to eat this, then drink some soup."

But Tang Yun's attention was all attracted by his sentence "going down the mountain together". Naturally, it didn't matter whether the fan was there or whether he was eating shortbread or drinking soup.He stopped in front of Bai Qiuling with a happy smile, and asked him with a smile: "Is Qiuqiu going to walk with me?"

"There are sword formations along the way of Yunyin Mountain. If you can't get through, I'll just go to the foot of the mountain with you."

It can't be said that he has a straight face, but Bai Qiuling always has no smile on his face. He is obviously not as weak as the crown, but he looks very calm, not at all like 19 years old.

When Tang Yun heard this, he immediately became a little unhappy.Although this was within his expectation, he was still displeased in his heart. He suppressed the smile on his face and asked the overly calm Bai Qiuling in front of him with a serious expression:

"I thought you saved my life and we were friends."

Bai Qiuling was silent for a moment, and said: "Even if they are strangers, as long as they are not evil people, I will rescue them when they meet." After he finished speaking, he looked up at Tang Yun, and asked him, "Except for following me all day, the Pavilion Master Is there nothing else to do?"

Tang Yun was also free and easy, laughing and touched the wound in his heart that he didn't know when. His throat was itchy and he coughed a few times immediately. After the cough stopped, he continued to smile and replied: "Following Qiuqiu is a very important thing."

"...Pavilion master, please let me go."

In the end, when the two set off down the mountain, they still couldn't reach an agreement. Bai Qiuling promised Duan Qingshuang to go back to Yongluo to do a very important thing that must not be known by others, but Tang Yun insisted on following.

Bai Qiuling didn't make sense, so he didn't have any communication with Tang Yun along the way, and he didn't hear the offensive words that he said from time to time—or he was used to it long ago, so he went south from Yunyin Mountain three times. He was on his way all day, without any delay.

Tang Yun had just recovered from a serious illness. When he was poisoned, he was supported by Bai Qiuling and carried on his back for a long time, and he lay on Yunyin Mountain for more than half a month. His eyesight had not fully recovered, and he vowed to get rid of it if he wanted to keep up His Bai Qiuling can only be good.

When the two arrived at Yongluo one after the other, the entire Duan Mansion was burned down beyond recognition.

The "yard" in front of them is full of house beams that have been burned to carbon, and occasionally one or two broken swords can be seen from the ashes.Bai Qiuling stepped gently into the gate that had not yet completely collapsed, avoiding a certain part of the house that was still emitting sparks, and walked cautiously towards the sword casting room.

Tang Yun looked up at the once exquisite building that was destroyed in a fire, sighed and looked at the mess on the ground, hesitated for a moment before picking up the hem of his clothes and following.

A stone gate separated the fire that had burned to the front of the sword casting room, and the monstrous flames seemed to be faintly visible on the blackened stone gate.Bai Qiuling raised his hand to push the stone door open, only to hear a click on the top of his head, before he raised his head to see the collapsed object above, Tang Yun bumped him from behind, grabbed his waist and swept him aside.

With a bang, gray dust mixed with splashed sparks rose up in front of the stone gate, and Tang Yun stepped back a few feet with his arms around the man.After all the dust fell to the ground again, and the stone gate became calm again, Bai Qiuling finally saw what had fallen down.

"This passage is really leisurely and elegant, and a viewing platform was built here?" Tang Yun kept "hugging" Bai Qiuling while speaking, seeing the man's knife-like eyes cast over him, without knowing it He tightened his arms, and said with concern, "Is Qiuqiu okay? Look at how dangerous it is. If it wasn't for me, you would have been buried by these beams."

Bai Qiuling tore off the arms around his waist, walked a few steps before saying coldly: "Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Tang Yun always felt that after he woke up, Bai Qiuling's attitude towards him had returned to the coldness it had been before. He was wondering what the reason was all along the way, but he couldn't figure it out. Yesterday he finally couldn't help asking, and got There was also a cold snort, nothing else.

Bai Qiuling stretched out his hand to push the door, Tang Yun pulled the person away and then did what he thought was a very "superfluous" movement - he raised his hand and smashed the door into pieces, saying: "Qiuqiu, beware of fraud. .”

Then he waved his sleeve with one hand, and raised his wide sleeve with the other to block the dust in front of Bai Qiuling, but Bai Qiuling didn't seem to be moved at all, and after a while, he bypassed Tang Yun and walked straight in.

The sword making room was also a mess, looking at the scattered sword books on the ground, Bai Qiuling squatted down to pick up one of them and flipped through it.Tang Yun stood beside him, turned his head and saw a fire mark in the middle of the sword manual, and said, "It looks like it was burned, but it doesn't look like it was burned."

"What did the pavilion master see?" Bai Qiuling turned around and asked him.

It was Tang Yun himself who made an inch of progress, and Bai Qiuling finally wanted to have a few words with him, so he got carried away, took a step forward and said with a smile: "Qiuqiu first explain to me what happened these few days, and I will Tell Qiuqiu."

"What's wrong?" Bai Qiuling frowned and asked again.

Hearing his tone soften, Tang Yun immediately put on an aggrieved look, and said: "Qiuqiu always ignores me these days when I came down from Yunyin Mountain, and I won't necessarily make you angry when I say those excessive words. "

"..." Bai Qiuling hesitated to speak, looked down at the sword manual in his hand, and said, "If the Pavilion Master doesn't say anything, let it be."

Seeing that the person raised his leg to leave, Tang Yun stepped over to stop him, and said, "I'm just joking, if Qiuqiu wants to know, I'll definitely tell you everything."

"What do you say."

"The strength of Duan's sword casting is well known. It is not surprising that someone would set fire to steal swords, but we saw many good swords on the way here, and they were all buried in ashes. It can be seen that the people who set fire were not aiming at swords. here."

Bai Qiuling asked: "Then what if it's an ordinary water?"

"The viewing platform up here is far away from the main courtyard, and it won't burn here if there is water—besides," Tang Yun looked around, walked in front of Bai Qiuling, rolled up his sleeves, picked up another sword manual on the ground, and continued. : "The fire outside can't come in when it reaches the stone gate. How could there be a fire in the sword casting room?"

Bai Qiuling said again: "It's easy to catch fire in the sword casting room."

"If it really caught fire, the sword manual you and I saw would only be ashes, and it wouldn't just be burned at the waist." Tang Yun's index finger and thumb squeezed the sword manual in his hand heavily, "Qiuqiu, how about you Tell me about the agreement with Madam Qingshuang, maybe I can help you?"

After hearing his words, Bai Qiuling backed away vigilantly, and said, "I promised Mrs. Qingshuang not to mention it to others."

"But I'm not 'someone else'." Tang Yun refused to let go, and also took a step forward.

Bai Qiuling held his breath, thinking that if this person did something outrageous again, he would draw his sword and cut him down.