[Sword Three] Morning and evening

When Yun Suihe heard his question, he knew that Wen Lizhou had told him something.

He looked up, only to see the confusion and doubt in Li Muxian's eyes.A word "no" lingered on his lips, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

What if Li Muxian finds out and doesn't talk to him anymore?

What if, this is the last time for them to go down the mountain in the name of senior brother?

He understood Li Muxian's temperament very well. For so many years, he didn't want to get close to men, not to mention women, and he was very indifferent and disdainful about love. If he knew what kind of thoughts his senior brother who was with him day and night had for him, he would probably never want to see him.

This may be the closest time my love is to him, but it is only this time.

He would rather not let love come to his mouth for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to be a stranger to him.

Yun Suihe hid all his emotions in his heart, and a familiar gentle smile fainted on his face: "Then what else? What did the junior brother say? If I don't regard you as a fellow apprentice, what else can it be?"

Li Muxian was silent for a long time, and then said "um" very softly in a nasal voice.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said as if nothing had happened: "You believe five out of ten sentences Wen Lizhou said. He is used to making fun of people. Is he talking nonsense again?"

"...Maybe." He turned his face away, looking a little tired, as if asking that sentence had already exhausted his strength.

Yun Suihe almost forced himself to look away from him, and lowered his eyes and said: "The night is getting dark, you should take a rest."

Li Muxian was half-sitting on the couch, a strand of hair hanging down from his temples, the shadows fell in his eyes, covering up the gloomyness that flashed there.

He watched Yun Suihe get up, lowered his head and stroked his sleeves, turned around and walked to the door, his back was a little bit embarrassed.

His fingers curled up slightly, and there was a voice in the bottom of his heart urging, it seemed that he would miss something very important if he didn't stop him, it seemed that if he was allowed to go like this, they probably never took that step forward again opportunity.

From childhood to adulthood, any conflicts between his seniors and brothers, he trapped himself in a corner, waiting for Yun Suihe to come to him.As for Yun Suihe, every time, regardless of the big or small things, he would come to him with a smile on his face, coax him to calm down with a gentle voice, and the two of them would go to discuss each other side by side.

He had never once watched his senior brother's lonely figure disappear from his vision.

So annoying.

It seems that ever since Yun Suihe denied his problem, there has been a depression in his heart.

An inexplicable impulse surged up, Li Muxian felt his eyes a little sore, he closed them, opened them again, and stretched out his hand to hold the sword by the bed.

The sword was separated from its scabbard, and the clear light passed by.

Yun Suihe had already pushed open the door, and suddenly heard him say slowly behind him: "Let's have a fight."

He froze for a moment, then turned his head, as if he didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"I said, let's fight."

The atrium is full of moon, and the ground is covered with frost.

The shadows of the swords were chaotic, the leaves of the trees were swept up by the wind of the sword, and the fluttering of the clothes was full of clear and clear sounds from the collision of the swords.

Li Muxian drank the wine, his swordsmanship seemed to be messy and hasty, reckless, as if he was venting his unhappiness.Yun Suihe could see that he didn't really want to learn how to fight, so naturally he didn't care too much when he started, he just wanted to give him some moves.

This sparring lasted for almost a quarter of an hour, before Yun Suihe felt tired, Li Muxian stopped first.He felt uncomfortable in his chest, he thought that the fight would be a relief, but the more he fought, the more bored he became, it would be better to drink alcohol, and he would be unconscious when he was drunk.

So he put away his sword, turned back to the room under Yun Suihe's puzzled gaze, and brought out two jars of wine.

Every guest room in Cangjian Villa is equipped with good wine. If the guests like to drink freely, they can just ask the supervisor if they don't have enough. It's just that Li Muxian never drank alcohol before, and the two altars have not been opened until now.

Yun Suihe felt a little helpless when he saw him coming out with the wine: "Junior brother, don't drink anymore. Although it is said that there will be no competitions in the rest of the day, you shouldn't be too indulgent. Or... Junior brother is still blaming himself for today's victory or defeat in the martial arts arena." ?”

He hadn't been entangled with that matter for a long time, but Li Muxian was really confused about what he was entangled with.

Was it because Yun Suihe said that he was only treated as a fellowship that he was displeased?But if so, what other answer is he expecting?

His mind was confused, he flipped up his robe and sat down beside the stone table, put down his sword, raised his hand and opened the seal of the wine jar.

The mellow aroma of wine wafted out. There was no cup on the stone table, so he was too lazy to go back to the house to get it. The wine jar was not big and could be held with one hand. Li Muxian simply raised his head and drank it.

The clear wine overflowed from the corner of his lips, slid down the seductive neck, and sank into the blue collar.

Yun Suihe suddenly looked away.

He slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, put his thumb between the hilt and the scabbard, and then gently moved it away. With a bang, the blue light sword was completely sealed in darkness.

Li Muxian pushed the other altar to him, but he didn't touch it. Instead, he lowered his eyes and stared at the palm of his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "...you might as well tell your brother if you have something on your mind, it's not wrong to drink all the time a way."

Only drunkenness can temporarily break him out of these messy emotions.Li Muxian didn't listen to him at all, he just wanted to get himself drunk quickly, to be more drowsy than when he was with Wen Lizhou in the tavern.

Yun Suihe suddenly grabbed the wine jar in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Enough!"

Li Muxian didn't expect him to be like this, maybe it was because of the alcohol, his expression was not only stunned, but also a bit bewildered.

His lips moved slightly: "Why..."

"Daoist, is Daoist Yun there?"

In the quiet moonlit night, a strange female voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Outside the Moonlight Cave where the vines hung low, a beautiful woman in pink clothes was looking around. She was startled when she saw two people sitting in the yard, and then she smiled: "The two priests are here, drinking under the moon." , really interesting."

Yun Suihe glanced at the silent Li Muxian, got up and walked over: "Miss looking for me?"

"Ah, that's right," the girl from Qixiu said with a smile, "Didn't the Taoist recognize me? I'm Bing Xin, the ice whale team today."

He really didn't care much about the opponent's face in the martial arts arena.

"That's it... Is there something urgent for the girl to come here so late?"

Li Muxian saw the Qixiu woman standing outside the courtyard gate talking to Yun Suihe, the woman suddenly glanced in his direction, said something in a low voice, Yun Suihe also looked over, quickly looked away, and turned back said a word.

Qixiu covered her mouth and smiled when she heard the words, her almond eyes shone brightly, with a hint of repressed excitement.

Li Muxian sat on the sidelines and watched coldly, for no reason, a bit of sour anger suddenly appeared.

He is indeed a good coaxer, no wonder those women only circle around him.

This anger came suddenly, if he was sober, he would never be so hard to restrain, but now that he drank alcohol, the feeling of alcohol had already surged up, and those cold and reserved thoughts were like waves at ebb tide, falling and ebbing layer by layer, soft The sand is revealed.

He was already depressed, but when he saw Yun Suihe talking and laughing with that woman, he felt his internal organs tumbling and burning, so he threw half a jar of wine on the table, got up and flicked his sleeves, and hurried back to the room.

Earlier, Wen Lizhou drank him some wine, and the original seven-point drunkness disappeared by five points after the fight just now. Now that he has drunk half an jar in one breath, he began to feel dizzy again, and he seemed to be spinning a little bit when he walked, so he hurriedly supported him. The cabinets in the house breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait... Yun Suihe can do as he pleases if he wants to talk to those girls, why is he still angry?

He held his hand on the edge of the cabinet and secretly exerted force. The veins on the back of his pale and clean hands were bulging, as if the surging emotions were being imprisoned, and they were boiling in the blood, trying to break through the skin and spurt out.

boring.

It's... so boring.

Li Muxian bit his lips tightly, and suddenly let out a short sneer, not knowing whether he was laughing at Yun Suihe, or himself.

"...Junior brother?" Yun Suihe's inquiry came from the door, the warm voice drifted away in the night, and penetrated into his ears through a door, "Are you... drunk?"

The candles in the room are like beans, swaying and swaying, dizzying the water foam like the evening glow.

He didn't speak.

Seeing that he was silent, Yun Suihe thought he was already drunk, so he said: "Then go to bed early."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. This was the second time he wanted to leave tonight, but he was still called.

The voice of the person inside the room was very soft, a little heavy, but the words came out clearly from the door: "That woman, what did you say to you?"

Yun Suihe's footsteps paused, and there seemed to be moonlight flowing in his eyes.

Seeing that they couldn't wait for his answer, the people inside became more and more irritable: "If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a stumbling sound of walking, and then there was a "boom", and there was no sound.

Yun Suihe stood silently at the door for a while, his heart turned a thousand times, suddenly a flash of light and flint flashed by, and his mind was so clear that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

So he turned around and pushed the door open without asking a word.Looking up, there was a person lying on the bed, with his back turned to him, looking sullen, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he straightened up and looked over.

Li Muxian didn't expect him to open the door suddenly, and when he saw him walking in with a smile, his heart beat faster, as if something was about to happen.His instinct was panic, wanting to escape and dodge, but he overcame his instinct and looked head-on, his fingers hidden under the quilt clenched, his nails embedded in the palm of his hand.

Hearing his own voice, he was inexplicably angry, but there seemed to be something else: "...Didn't you just leave?"

Yun Suihe chuckled and said: "Since junior brother has doubts, I have no choice but to leave without answering."

He covered his face with the quilt: "I don't want to hear it now." With drunkenness, he can do whatever he wants.

"She came to me, but what she said was related to you."

Li Muxian was silent for a while, took off the quilt, looked at him with misty eyes, a little puzzled: "Me? What are you talking about me?"

Yun Suihe stretched out his hand, with cool fingertips, rubbed against his side face, then slowly slid down, brushing past his chin, like a breeze in a spring night, gentle and gentle, but it caused flowers to bloom under the moon in the mountain stream Bloom quietly.

"She said that Li Daochang's swordsmanship is outstanding, and she admired it very much. It happened that the Tangmen of their team thought that the food here was not spicy enough, so they packed up their things and went back to Shuzhong today. She wanted to ask if you could temporarily form a team with them. But you don't look very approachable, so come and tell me."

So at that time they were both looking at themselves.

Li Muxian pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed when he thought of his sour breath just now, and also lost his temper at him because of it, it was extremely impulsive.

Drinking really caused trouble, what Master said was right, I will never drink again.

"Oh." He replied dryly.

Yun Suihe stared at his dazed and slightly embarrassed face, and all the fiery and turbulent emotions turned into a sigh on his lips: "You don't ask how I replied to her?"

"...how did you come back?"

"I said," he lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse, as if it was more intoxicating than the fine wine stored in the hidden sword villa, "...'No, he is already mine'."

"..."

There was a long silence, the candle was burning quietly, and the incense was low and whirling.

Li Muxian didn't react for a while, but when he realized the deep meaning of this sentence, he frowned and gritted his teeth: "You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

How—how could you say that!

In 23 years, more than 8000 days and nights, Li Muxian has never been like this moment, his face is hot, his body is uncomfortable, and he wants to be angry, but his voice is trembling, without any momentum.

If those senior brothers and sisters in Taixu saw him like this, they would definitely marvel at Senior Brother Yun's ability to push Senior Brother Li, who has always been serious and unsmiling, to such a point.

"What did I say, is it wrong?" Yun Suihe tilted his head, a lingering smile spread out in his eyes, "Aren't you from our team?"

"You deliberately?"

The people of "I" are much different from the people of "our team", right? !

Yun Suihe really couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips curled up, and a broken laugh flowed out from between his lips and teeth.

Li Muxian said with a straight face, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm happy. Mu Xian pays attention to me, so I'm naturally happy."

He suddenly turned his face to the side, not looking at him, the tips of his ears were as red as drops of blood, and his mouth was still trying to be brave.

"Who... pays attention to you, pretending to be affectionate."

"I keep an eye on you."

Li Muxian opened his mouth, but finally closed it obediently.

Yun Suihe looked at him steadfastly, and suddenly stretched out his palm to brush his eyes, with the palm pressed against his eyelashes.

"……doing what?"

He sighed: "Mu Xian."

There was darkness in front of him, and his senses were infinitely magnified. When Li Muxian heard the rustling of clothes, and the warm breath suddenly approached in front of him, his heart trembled, his spine felt numb, and he froze there.

What is he going to do?Why are you so close all of a sudden?

Li Muxian didn't dare to move, and didn't want to.But he waited for a while, and didn't wait for Lai Yun Suihe to make other movements, that burst of breath passed by, as if it just brushed against the back of his hand lightly.

Then he let go of his hand, the dim light fell into his eyes, Yun Suihe still had a gentle and harmless smile, everything just seemed to be just his illusion.

He said: "Go to bed earlier, Mu Xian."

This time Li Muxian didn't call out to stop him, his face was already flushed, his mind was in a mess, buzzing, he couldn't listen to anything.

After Yun Suihe left, he calmed down to think alone, but the wine he drank flooded his mind, and he became more and more confused and sleepy.

He lay down on the quilt, thinking vaguely.

Just now Yun Suihe covered his eyes, and the fleeting breath passed over his covered brows, sinking into the night.

As if he was afraid of disturbing him, he covered his eyes with his palm, and dropped a tender and precious kiss on it.