stepping on the moon and asking green hills

The two staggered half a step back and forth, walked for a while, and stopped in front of the attic.

Tang Yun raised his finger and pointed behind him, and said to Bai Qiuling: "Because no one in the pavilion uses a sword except my sister, this is often used to store my weird gadgets," he said to the person beside him. The man stretched out his hand, Bai Qiuling was stunned, he held the sword in one hand and put his back behind his back, not knowing how to react.Tang Yun then said again: "Qiuqiu, don't be overwhelmed. It's just that there are many traps in the pavilion, and they are very fast. I'm afraid I won't have time to remind you. It would be bad if you hurt Qiuqiu."

What he said was polite and polite, Bai Qiuling took out his hand from behind his back suspiciously, half clenched his fist and hung it by his side, still looking hesitant.Tang Yun added another sentence at the right time: "Just walk through these few steps and pass through that door."

"Then—then trouble the pavilion master to lead the way." Bai Qiuling coughed twice and put his hand on Tang Yun's palm, and immediately regained the temperature on his cheek just now. His fingers trembled slightly, and then his whole hand was covered with tears. Tang Yun held it tightly.

What Tang Yun said this time is true, but not entirely true.

It contains all the secrets of the pavilion——Tang Yun thinks there are secrets here, but he hasn't found them until now.The traps were set up by Tang Wan, they were indeed very complicated, fast and ruthless, not to stop outsiders who came in, but to prevent outsiders from getting out alive.With Bai Qiuling's martial arts attainments, it's not impossible to deal with these agencies.

The last time Bai Qiuling was held by someone was when he went down the mountain with Si Yan when he was nine years old. He himself did not expect that one day ten years later, he would be held by someone and walked forward step by step, cautiously, like an errand As if taking one wrong step would cost his life, Tang Yun held his hand in a daze and walked this short distance out of the feeling that there was no end in sight.

Somebody's palms started to feel hot, Tang Yun finally stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him.As soon as the door was opened, the wind entered the passage, and the wind instantly lit the lamp on the wall, and it was beating at this moment, illuminating the road under the two people's feet unevenly.

Tang Yun let go of Bai Qiuling's hand as promised, and Bai Qiuling put his hand behind his back again, and through a stone wall, he faintly heard the buzzing of the sword coming from inside the wall.Qingshuang Qingming on his back didn't react violently, but the sword in his hand suddenly started to vibrate extremely fast, and he clenched Qingyu tightly in his hand reflexively.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yun noticed the strangeness behind him, and when he looked back, his eyes were on Bai Qiuling's tightly locked brows, "Why—"

Then he reacted suddenly, stepped forward and pressed the switch to open the door.

In the darkness, Bai Qiuling didn't even see anything clearly, and felt that the person in front of him had disappeared. He immediately put his other hand on the hilt of his sword vigilantly, and said anxiously: "Tang Yun!"

Just as Tang Yun opened the door, he rushed towards Tingfengjian. The closer his raised hand was to Tingfeng, the stronger the buzzing sound from Tingfengjian, but he knew very well that Tingfeng's buzzing was not because of him. Own.

After Tang Wan passed away unexpectedly, in order to find out the real cause of her death, Tang Yun spent a long time researching this sword, not only touched it, but even hurt his hand.So listening to the buzzing of the wind sword at this moment is definitely not influenced by him, he understands very well.

Right now, there are only him and Bai Qiuling in the room. Let Ting Fengjian enter such a state and gradually start to scream, and there is only the person standing in the dark holding the sword.

The lights on the surrounding walls were turned on one by one, and Tang Yun's figure slowly flickered and reappeared in Bai Qiuling's eyes. After carefully observing the surroundings, he found that there was no third person, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The sword caught the eye.

Except for the beautiful scabbard, the sword didn't look like anything special. Holding it, Tang Yun's eyes immediately fell on Bai Qiuling.

"This sword..." Bai Qiuling approached Tang Yun slowly, the Qingyu in his hand became more and more restless, he held it tightly, for fear that the sword would suddenly break free from the scabbard and fly forward.

"Master, this is—be careful!"

Qingyu seemed to have understood human nature and heard Bai Qiuling's inner worries. Sure enough, a terrifying burst of strength broke free from his hand in an instant, and he spun quickly and went straight to the direction where Tang Yun was standing. He couldn't catch up in time. A white silk cloth flew out of Huo Shijian's sleeve and wrapped it around Qing Yu, holding it firmly with one hand, using the Luoyun sleeve as a medium to inject a burst of true energy into it, he said urgently: "Pavilion master, let go!"

Tang Yun pursed his lips, and did not listen to Bai Qiuling's "suggestion" and let go of his hand. After a moment of hesitation, there was a crisp sound a few steps away, as if a silk was being torn, and then he saw a white figure closely following Qing Yu's sword. Come on yourself.

He raised his palm to break Qing Yu's invincible attack, and when he struck out with the palm, the blade of the sword dodged slightly like a human being, but was swept away by the wind of the palm and deviated a little, but it still came towards him.

Bai Qiuling moved his lips and didn't have time to speak, his body had already reacted first, he rushed to Tang Yun, turned his head to glance at him, and said sharply: "Qing Yu rarely loses control, you put the sword back first!"

"Why is Qing Yu out of control!" Tang Yun yelled angrily, holding the sword in one hand and waving his sleeve with the other, pushing Bai Qiuling away and standing in front of him as if fighting against the mad Qing Yu. As soon as he sank, he was afraid that Qing Yu would hurt Tang Yun, and he was also afraid that Tang Yun would hurt his sword, so he flew up on his toes and stood between Qing Yu and Tang Yun.

"The pavilion master doesn't know something, maybe Qing Yu and the sword in the pavilion master's hand have a relationship, and let's put down the sword first, and I will take Qing Yu back." Bai Qiuling knew that although the sword was very spiritual, it was not too much. He could understand people's words to comfort him. He didn't care whether Tang Yun put down the sword behind him, so he could only raise his hand suddenly to hold Qing Yu's hilt between the dimensions.

The impact of that moment made his jaw numb, and the wound on his palm was also cracked, and warm blood immediately gushed out from the crack. Qingyu drank blood under such circumstances, let alone the slightest slack.

He had never seen what it would be like for Qing Yu to go mad, and he was faintly worried that the situation would get out of hand, and his palms were so numb from the pain that he refused to let go.

And Tang Yun saw Bai Qiuling holding Qing Yu and then flying up and down, a few drops of blood splashed out of his hand and passed him. Although his emotions were dominated by an unknown fire, he also forced himself to calm down , sideways and re-placed Tingfeng in his hand on the iron frame.

Almost at the same time, Qingyu in Bai Qiuling's hands suddenly regained his composure, and the powerful sword energy that was fighting against him suddenly disappeared. He lost his balance for a moment and almost fell straight from the air. His arm brought the person firmly to the ground to stand still.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for saving me." Bai Qiuling got up and nodded his thanks, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Tang Yun's sullen facial features.He took half a step back, and for some reason he was about to open his mouth to explain a few more words. Tang Yun snorted coldly and turned around with his back to him.

This was the first time the two had known each other for several months, and it was the first time Tang Yun showed him a look.

"Master, this—"

"I think you really don't want your life for a sword!" Tang Yun interrupted him with a rising tone, and Bai Qiuling didn't know whether this person was asking questions or blaming him.

The stone door behind him was slowly closed, Tingfeng and Qingyu had returned to normal, without the surging sword energy and their true energy, and there was no wind sweeping in from the open door, the dancing flames stopped trembling, he Looking at Tang Yun's shadow, he gradually calmed down.

"This is Tingfeng Sword." Tang Yun said calmly after silence.

"Tingfeng Sword? Why is Tingfeng Sword here?"

Bai Qiuling was astonished.

When he took Qing Yu from Si Yan, he already knew that there was also a Wind Listening Sword, which was as light as the wind and moved when he heard the wind. Like Qing Yu, everything in the world was not as light as them.

One is as light as a feather, and the other is as light as a gentle breeze. Both are extremely nimble swords. His swordsmanship was born for listening to Feng Qingyu.

Tang Yun only now began to "find out" why he was so cruel to Bai Qiuling just now, his heart softened for a moment and he regretted it, he turned around and wanted to make some smiles to save him, but when he turned around and saw Bai Qiuling's hands covered in blood, his entire palm was tingling in the darkness become terrifying.Unexpectedly, Bai Qiuling didn't take it seriously at all, and asked him again: "Pavilion Master, can you tell Yi Er why Tingfeng Sword is here? This is also a 'badget' in the Pavilion Master's collection?"

Bai Qiuling put down the two swords on his back and stood aside, he raised his hand to touch the Tingfeng sword, but Tang Yun caught him right after he stretched out his hand halfway.

"It's so dangerous just now, if you touch it again, what if it also goes crazy? I don't have the ability to control it." A caring word was said in a strange way, and Bai Qiuling realized later that Tang Yun suddenly said that he was angry because of himself He went to protect the sword regardless, and he also felt a little awkward, so he took his hand back and said softly:

"Listening to the wind coming from Yunyin Mountain, I'm just curious why Senior Sister's saber is here."

Seeing that Tang Yun didn't respond, Bai Qiuling sighed again and said, "I just made the Pavilion Master worry, I'm really sorry, if I don't subdue Qing Yujian, I'm afraid it will destroy the attic today."

However, Tang Yun's attention was all focused on the first half of Bai Qiuling's sentence - Bai Qiuling's senior sister's sword, why is it Tang Wan's saber - or, why did Tang Wan become Bai Qiuling's senior sister?

He held his breath and concentrated on asking "Who is your senior sister" for a long time, afraid that if he missed this time, he would completely miss the truth of the year, and he was afraid that he would ask some answers that he didn't want to hear, and then he would say what he said then. I can't take it back either.

Seeing his abnormal expression, Bai Qiuling took a step forward and leaned over slightly, "What's wrong with Pavilion Master?"

Tang Yun was really uncomfortable right now, he never thought that he would be extremely hesitant on this matter.Eight years ago, this Bai Qiuling was only eleven or twelve years old, could it be possible that he could still carry the Qingyu sword to break into his forbidden place and kill Tang Wan?Even if he has this ability, but Logan was also extraordinary in swordsmanship back then, how could he be killed by the hands of a child.

He didn't know why he was agitated, his hanging hand was clenched into a fist, and from the corner of his eye he saw a few drops of blood falling from Bai Qiuling's fingertips to the ground, he finally asked in displeasure, "Who is your senior sister?"

Bai Qiuling was taken aback for a moment, but then he was shocked by the hostility radiating from his body at this moment, he couldn't help but frown, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment before saying: "I don't know who Senior Sister is."

"You don't know who your senior sister is?!" Tang Yun suddenly asked loudly, the voice echoed in this space, and when it hit his eardrum again, his heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that Bai Qiuling pursed his lips and did not speak, and his little finger twitched unconsciously, he immediately regretted it, and his tone softened a lot, and he added, "How come you don't know who the senior sister is, and she came from the same school, could it be that Si Yan— Will Senior Si Yan deliberately hide it from you?"

"I really don't know who my senior sister is. I don't know anything about her background and her whereabouts. I only know that my master raised me in the east of Yunyin at that time, and my senior sister lived far away in the west. I didn't even meet her once. "Bai Qiuling said truthfully, raised his head to meet Tang Yun's gaze, and suddenly saw the sorrow flowing in his eyes, and felt that it was a sin for him to know nothing about this senior sister.

If he could know a little about the life experience of the senior sister whom he has never met, would Tang Yun still have such a confused and sad expression on his face?

"Tingfeng is my sister's sword, and my sister has indeed been to Yunyin Mountain." The turmoil in Tang Yun's heart gradually calmed down, his eyes fell on Qing Yu again, and slowly moved to the hand holding the sword .

That hand was once injured by a sharp blade in order to "save" an out-of-control Qingming Sword, leaving a wound on the palm, and just now it went to hold the mad Qing Yu, the wound cracked and bled, and now I'm afraid It was extremely painful, but the hateful thing was that he didn't take himself seriously at all, and he didn't say a word about the pain of being injured.

"Aren't you in pain?" Tang Yun couldn't help asking again.

Bai Qiuling nodded honestly, bit his thin lips and frowned, raised his hand to see, the palm was bloody, he took a light breath, and tore another piece of white silk from his sleeve.

Before going down the mountain, he had not been injured much, and he had read a lot of medicine. He could make medicine and detoxify, but he couldn't bandage the wound.Last time Tang Yun wanted to trick him into taking care of him, but he cut his own finger but he did it himself, so he was at most helping.

Later, Tang Yun lied to him to be a hero to save the beauty, and he dragged him back to Yunyin Mountain. He managed to learn how to bandage along the way, but he was still unskilled.

He doesn't get hurt very often, but once he gets hurt, it hurts a lot, but he is good at enduring the pain, no matter how painful it is, he just grits his teeth, if the pain is really severe, he taps his acupoints, and the pain disappears.

He raised his hand and wanted to tap acupuncture points, but Tang Yun grabbed his wrist.Tang Yun held on to him, stared at him and didn't speak, he felt that Tang Yun must be in a bad mood, to the extreme, and even seemed to be a different person——

His hand was held by Tang Yun, and it sounded like he murmured something in a low voice accusing himself of not being able to take good care of himself, being repeatedly injured, even bleeding twice for a sword, he was the stupidest swordsman he had ever seen in this world .

"Pavilion Master, I have caused you trouble again, I am so sorry—ah!"

Bai Qiuling is really not a person who likes to cause trouble for others, he thought about saying a few more words of thanks, maybe it would not be a trouble, and when Tang Yun wrapped his palms to tie a knot, he thanked him again in a "timely" way, but he didn't know Where did Tang Yun get upset again, the man strangled his hands so hard that his palms ached.

"...Does it hurt?" Hearing his muffled groan, Tang Yun quickly let go of his hand, cursed himself and asked him again: "Does it still hurt?"

Bai Qiuling shook his head.All his reactions were so honest, except for the numbness when his fingertips touched Tang Yun's palm, he didn't know what was going on, and he answered whatever Tang Yun asked.