stepping on the moon and asking green hills

After the Qingshuang sword was forged by Duan Qingshuang by accident, Duan Zhou was ecstatic.

Qingshuangjian didn't listen to his orders, so he studied Qingmingjian's sword-making manual all day long, hoping that one day he would be able to cast Qingmingjian by accident.But Duan Qingming has not grown heartlessly, becoming more and more handsome and handsome. The matchmaker said that the skin of kisses will be worn out, but he made Duan Qingshuang want to stab people with a sword every day while making trouble at home, and at the same time obediently only listened to her words , Teach people to lift the sword and take it back.

Duan Zhou may have had no success in casting swords, and he was already a little discouraged. He did not know where he noticed that Duan Qingming's temperament was as good as the Qingming sword mentioned in the sword casting manual. He took the sword manual and went to Duan Qingming. Without thinking, he said that he wanted a bowl of blood, try it.

Isn't it just a bowl of blood?Just let it go.

Duan Qingming happily poured a bowl of blood to Duan Zhou, and then let Duan Qingshuang serve him delicious food for four or five days, the blood color on his face returned, he lifted his clothes and stepped into the tea house, He listened to operas and books, and later went to the entertainment venue to drink and fool around with geisha before returning home.

One day he learned that Duan Qingshuang found Mr. Ruyi and was going to marry the emperor. He didn't know whether he was happy or reluctant. He got drunk and returned home in the middle of the night.While beating, Duan Qingshuang trembled with anger and scolded others for being tall and ignorant, and she shed tears, but his subordinates were merciless, beating Duan Qingming begging for mercy, and Duan Yuan couldn't hold back.

On the same day, after Duan Qingming was beaten, the Qingming Sword was born.

Duan Zhou was overjoyed, and the Qingming sword became famous everywhere.But no matter how far he went, he would always come back on time to "beg" half a bowl of blood from Duan Qingming, and Duan Qingming always gave it generously for his uncle's sake.

Duan Qingshuang happily married, to a place thousands of miles away from Duan Qingming.Before getting into the sedan chair, she held onto Duan Qingming and refused to let go. She scolded him first, then hugged him and cried until she couldn't breathe.

According to the custom of Yongluo, brothers in the family can only send their relatives to the border of Yongluo, but Duan Qingming insisted on sending Duan Qingshuang to the capital.Before he left, he bled. In order not to waste the time, the wedding party has been on their way these days, so he followed him. After bidding farewell to Duan Qingshuang, he was almost carried home by his servants.

He did the matter of feeding the sword with blood for another spring, summer, autumn and winter, and Duan Zhou became more and more greedy, so greedy that Duan Yuan's persuasion and obstruction didn't count—not only didn't count, Duan Yuan also became Duan Zhou's "God Master". sword" stumbling block.

On a sunny day, the gardenias blooming in the courtyard made the surroundings glow with white light, Duan Qingming's nose was lingering with the fragrance of gardenias, he packed up and went to the teahouse to listen to a book.

He passed by Duan Yuan's room humming a little tune, but he turned his head and glanced inadvertently, and became the "witness" of Duan Zhou's brutal murder of Duan Yuan.

Duan Qingming's martial arts were not as good as Duan Qingshuang's, and he was caught by Duan Zhou before he could run a few steps.Then he was tied up into rice dumplings and thrown on the ground. He watched with his own eyes Duan Zhou kill the entire Duan mansion in order to silence him. He also watched his blood flow into the sword casting platform, flow into the Qingming sword, and merge with the Qingming sword. One.

These were bloody conjectures that Duan Qingshuang made with hatred when she returned to her hometown and found his and Duan Yuan's corpses in the back mountain. However, her conjectures were all confirmed after she fought Duan Zhou who was holding the Qingming Sword.Duan Zhou is no longer a human being, and told Duan Qingshuang word by word how he killed Duan Yuan step by step, and how Duan Qingming begged him to let Duan Qingshuang go before he died.

This is how the Qing Ming Sword descended, born next to the bloody corpse of a young man, and turned into a peerless sword, and also a murderous sword that mutilated flesh and blood.

After Bai Qiuling finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Tang Yun, and found that the man was as shocked as when he first heard the story.After talking so much, his throat was dry and sore again, and he reached for the teacup and took another big sip.

"How could I have imagined that the well-known master swordsmith, Duan Zhou, would personally kill his brother and nephew for making swords." Tang Yun's fan had already been put away, and his eyes drifted away and returned to Bai Qiuling's knuckle-boned hands. "I admire such an inhumane method."

"There's nothing admirable about this, a bastard who doesn't recognize his relatives." Bai Qiuling glanced at him lightly, the first word was not clean enough when it came out of his mouth, a sentence seemed to hang in his throat, it sounded a bit weak.

Tang Yun laughed and said, "Qiuqiu can also scold people?" Bai Qiuling didn't answer, he asked again: "Can you also scold me?"

It wasn't that Bai Qiuling didn't want to talk, he had to drink a sip of water every time he said a word, and he was already full after drinking tea. Seeing that Tang Yun was starting to act rascally again, he moistened his throat with tea and said, "Pavilion Master I didn't do anything harmful, why should I scold?"

"Then what am I going to do and you will scold me?" Tang Yun saw that Bai Qiuling's face hadn't changed, and he always felt that something was missing. He opened the fan and shook it, and said, "It's really cheap, old man Duan Zhou, It actually made Qiuqiu start swearing!"

"...The main thing is to go back and rest if you have nothing to do. It's getting late." Bai Qiuling tucked into the quilt, laying the quilt across his chest, covered his lips and yawned.However, this eviction order was obviously useless to Tang Yun, he put the fan in his palm with a snap, squeezed it, and moved over to the bed.

He stared at Bai Qiuling with burning eyes for a long while, then raised his eyebrows and curled his lips with a smile: "Qiuqiu's cursing is even cuter, I want to see it again."

Where had Bai Qiuling seen such a scoundrel before, he stopped breathing immediately, and asked him with a frown: "What is Pavilion Master doing?"

"Ask for scolding." Tang Yun said the two words confidently and confidently, and didn't feel any inappropriateness at all. He also pretended not to notice the strange look on Bai Qiuling's face, and moved closer, "Are you going to do something 'rebellious'? Do you scold? Or do you—

"Are you reluctant?"

Bai Qiuling felt that Tang Yun was going too far.He didn't want to pay attention to his inexplicable request, but he didn't expect that just as he opened his mouth to drive people away, a magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him——

Tang Yun suddenly leaned over to him, the tip of his nose almost collided with his, but he was gripping the quilt like a drum, and he didn't know how to react.

Is this what he called "rebellion"?

"Is that so?" Tang Yun stared down at his tight lips due to nervousness, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lower eyelid, Bai Qiuling felt his mouth dry again, subconsciously swallowed, Tang Yun laughed and said: "Qiuqiu has such a good temper, she doesn't scold me like this."

Bai Qiuling has never thought that he has a good temper, and it was only after he met this person that he felt that he was too patient. He has never been good at confronting people. Although he is furious now, he is naturally concerned about Tang Yun's injuries. He just gritted his teeth and said two words: "I'm sick."

These two words were short and light, revealing a kind of perfunctory, and flung them lightly at Tang Yun, he felt his wandering heart almost leaning against Bai Qiuling in front of him without standing still.He stood up straight again, and laughed loudly: "Qiuqiu doesn't seem to be good at swearing, these two words are too light, why don't I teach you again."

Bai Qiuling turned his head to see Qing Yujian lying quietly on the table, thinking that this person might want to fight with him again.

"It was intentional to push you into the arena of Linhai Villa, and it was also intentional to take the Hengjun sword to seek favor with you. Before I saw your face, I just wanted to fight with you. After seeing your beautiful face, I I just wanted to make friends with you—it wasn’t enough to make friends later on, I thought you were interesting, and I tried to deliberately make you angry and fight with me, but if you were really angry and ignored me, I wouldn’t be too happy, now— —

Now you are so angry that you want to kill me, I am also happy. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qiuling asked back, "Why?"

"Because if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

"You're a lunatic!"

"I'm a scoundrel, crazy or insane, I do what I like and no one can say anything bad about me—but if you scold me, I'm willing to bear it, you're different from other people."

Tang Yun spoke too seriously, and Bai Qiu's heart was shocked.He understood this sentence, but he didn't seem to understand it - after all, he had never met Tang Yun, so he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while.

Tang Yun restrained his half smile, twirled the fan in his hand, and said again: "I am sick, can you treat me?"

The doctor is benevolent, if Tang Yun is really sick, it’s fine, Bai Qiuling must be desperate to save his life, even with the intractable poison like Yushisan, he took Tang Yun all the way back to Yunyin Mountain I went to see Doctor Si Yan.

But now his "disease" is not only unheard of, but also at a loss.

It has been a year since he went down the mountain, and he has never seen Tang Yun like him, nor heard such words.

At this time, Cheng Qinghuai supported the weak Duan Qingshuang and waited outside the door for a while. She was about to come over when she woke up just now. She didn't know what Tang Yun was doing next door. It was the time when Duan Qingshuang was stopped at the door and stood for a long time.At this moment, I really couldn't persuade him anymore, so I had to take a great risk and push open the door in front of me.

The door creaked, letting in some moonlight.Bai Qiuling stopped talking halfway.

Duan Qingshuang was pale and lifeless from head to toe. She held the Qingshuang sword tightly and refused to let go. When Jiang entered the room, she couldn't support herself and rushed forward, dragging Cheng Qinghuai to the side of the table.

Bai Qiuling lifted the quilt and pushed Tang Yun away. Before he could ask a question, Duan Qingshuang poured out the words like a will: "There is no time for Bai Shaoxia...he came back with the Qingming Sword, I thought I want to kill him with my own hands, but I can't do it anymore. The Qingming Sword is completely different from before, the method we thought of will definitely not work...

"I still can't kill him with my own hands to avenge my father and younger brother. I can't do it... Bai Shaoxia, you, you promise me one thing-give you the Qingshuang Sword! You must promise me!...No, You are no match for him, he is already crazy, possessed, he is no longer a human being!"

Duan Qingshuang's emotions became more and more agitated, she kept shaking Bai Qiuling's hand with both hands, and the newly combed hair fell down a little and fell to the side of her face.

Tang Yun also took a step forward and stood behind Bai Qiuling, and interrupted him by tapping his fan on his shoulder, and said to himself: "Madam Qingshuang, don't panic, today's matter is based on the matter of the pavilion, what's the problem? You might as well say it out, I have a fateful friendship with Young Master Bai—" He lowered his head and glanced at him, just in time to meet Bai Qiuling's questioning gaze, "What he promised you, we will definitely do."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Tang, if I really deserve revenge, I, Duan Qingshuang, will definitely repay this kindness in the next life!" Duan Qingshuang coughed excitedly, Cheng Qinghuai patted her on the back, poured her a cup of hot tea and handed it over.She took a sip and frowned as she swallowed, as if she was drinking poison, which made her miserable.

Tang Yun said: "Ma'am, you are serious. I just knew something about the Qingshuang Sword. Right now, it is important for you to heal your wounds. Other things—"

Duan Qingshuang had never been so embarrassed, tears fell down, and smudged on her sleeves, soaking the whole cloth in a short while.She raised her hand to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Duan Zhou is devoid of humanity and conscience, I can't let him live...but I can't kill him either... Qing Ming Sword can't be washed clean, In the end, my younger brother Qing Ming was even stained with blood.

"Bai Shaoxia is right. Qingshuang and Qingming cannot fall into the hands of people like us. We can't control them. We will only kill in vain! The Qingming sword is rampant, and the Qingshuang sword hurts people innocently. Such a scourge cannot be left to endanger the world!"

Duan Qingshuang finally spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bai Qiuling quickly raised his hand to seal her acupuncture points.Tang Yun gave a signal with his eyes, and Cheng Qinghuai immediately took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured a brown pill into the palm of his hand, pinched her chin, and delivered the medicine into it.

"Use this medicine to protect your heart first. I already understand what Ma'am means. If Duan Zhou does such a thing, he will definitely not stand idly by. Leave the rest to us, and you can rest assured." Tang Yun said.

Bai Qiuling didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the Qingshuang Sword.He had seen the magnificent scene of the Qingshuang sword covering thousands of miles in ice, so he couldn't tolerate the destruction of these two unparalleled swords.

For the first time, he proactively reached an agreement with Tang Yun.

"Bai Shaoxia, I don't deserve it at all... I can't protect my family, I can't protect it, and I can't protect the Qingming Sword. Now I'll give it to you—" Duan Qingshuang's face was dry with tears. Solemn and decisive, "From now on, you will be the sword master of Qingshuang, please leave everything to me!"

She got up and wanted to salute, but fell straight to the ground the moment she got up, unconscious.

Bai Qiuling reached out to help, but Tang Yun raised his fan to stop her: "She will be taken care of."

Cheng Qinghuai helped the man up from the ground, bowed his head and took him back to the next room.There were only two people left in the room who were confronting each other silently. Bai Qiuling looked at Tang Yun, but did not speak. He rubbed his fingertips on the hilt of the sword, and there was a burst of coolness from his fingertips.

"Duan Zhou wants to get back the Qingshuang Sword?" Tang Yun asked.

Bai Qiuling immediately shook his head: "The Qingshuang Sword doesn't belong to him in the first place - so does the Qingming Sword, they shouldn't be like this."

"What should that be?"

"The Qingshuang sword is calm, and the Qingming sword jumps away. This pair of swords is by no means what it is now."

He once saw the Qing Ming sword's sword making manual on the wall in the Duan family's sword making room.Such a sword that is unrestrained and unrestrained but sticks to justice should never fall into the hands of someone like Duan Zhou, so he said again: "Duan Zhou seriously injured senior, but he wanted to kill people, fire and ice have always been against each other, he is destined not to have two swords at the same time." a sword."

Tang Yun immediately understood what he meant, and thought about it: "Then he wants to destroy the Qingshuang sword? - If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Why must Duan Qingshuang be killed? Could it be that he really doesn't care about any flesh and blood? "

Bai Qiuling sneered: "Even if Duan Zhou cares about the kinship of flesh and blood, the Duan family will not suffer such an accident." He met Tang Yun's eyes, and said: "Even if the two swords of Qingshuang and Qingming are destroyed, they cannot be handed over. give him."

"What do you plan to do?" Tang Yun asked.

After going back and forth like this, Bai Qiuling lost all sleepiness. Holding the Qingshuang sword in his hand, he said in a deep voice, "Go back to Yongluo. As expected, Duan Zhou can't control the Qingming sword at all, and he doesn't know how he used Qingming sword all the way. How many lives have been lost by the sword in vain."

Tang Yun had never done much research on swords, and didn't think about what Bai Qiuling said, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What does it mean that you can't control the Qingming sword? Isn't he the master of the Qingming sword?"

Suddenly there was a clear and resounding "噗", Bai Qiuling blew out the lamp on the table and drew out the sword. At this time, the Qingshuang sword was reflected in the moonlight, showing blossoming frost flowers, which was really beautiful.Facing the direction where the moonlight came in, he stroked the sword with his palm. He didn't even realize that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth at this time. Tang Yun was standing beside him and could see it, and for a moment he forgot to ask. what is the problem.

"The real Qingming sword master is Duan Qingming. For Qingming sword, Duan Zhou is just a 'blacksmith'. As long as Duan Qingming is around, anyone can forge Qingming sword." Bai Qiuling said.