Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

This is a very ordinary, early spring night.

The twinkling stars in the night sky, the cool and humid night wind, and the wind rustling the dense forest. There is also a moonlit, sparkling stone pond in the dense forest, a bonfire that jumps across the pond, and a mining squad that talks and laughs loudly beside the bonfire.

This is not a sword mound with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, nor is it an important special place, but Ji Xiao looked at Meng Xueli under the moonlight and wanted to say it. He couldn't help it, it was just a matter of course. Since he opened his mouth and did not look back, he added seriously:

"I didn't do well before, and I will study hard this time. I want to start over with you."

Meng Xueli was at a time when all thoughts were gray, and he personally pierced his lies, and his heart was dull and uncomfortable. Originally listening to the apprentice's comfort, I felt a little soothed. Who knows Xiao Zhiyun's words turned, like a thunderbolt hitting the sky, and then he could not hear a word.

Meng Xueli asked startled, "What do you say, choose?"

Xiao Zhiyun leaned over and took his hand. The two were close at hand.

He looked at the hot, bright eyes in those eyes, and suddenly his heart moved, only to be sure of what the other party meant.

Meng Xueli seemed to be burned and suddenly pulled out his hand.

When he first saw the library building that night, he was flooded with exactly the same throbbing, followed by tide-like shame, terror, and anger, making his eyes wide and almost unable to speak:

"You are crazy! Do you know who I am ?!"

Ji Xiao calmly said: "I am not crazy. Stay with me, whether you are a human or a demon."

Contrary to being confessed by Jing Di, Meng Xueli even felt a hint of secret, unspeakable sweetness. In order to cover up such undesirable emotions, he felt more ashamed and angry: "I am a celestial companion! That bell struck nine times, he came to congratulate on all sides, and worshipped the companions of the Hanshan Ancestral Hall!

Ji Xiao: "But you said just now that you don't like Ji Xiao, and he is a fake companion."

"I tell you the truth because you have the right to know, not, not to make you think this way, I am your elder!"

"It's not a problem at all." Ji Xiao thought, the demon clan clearly doesn't talk about ethics, you become a person, but you pay attention to it.

However, Meng Xueli means "father and son", Ji Xiao thought he said "mentor."

"Careless! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your leg!" Meng Xueli shivered slightly.

He thought, Is it really my problem? Or is it that the aesthetics of young sword repairs in the practice world is all wrong?

Xiao Zhiyun is like a gift Ji Ji Xiao left to himself, and like a best work that condenses his own efforts. In the Changchun Peak, under the peach blossom tree, accompany him to practice, accompany him to study in the Tao, and see him grow up like a small tree thrive day after day, and then one night, suddenly crooked ...

I can't bear to hit it on weekdays, but now I cut the tree with two knives? how is this possible?

Meng Xueli really didn't know what to do, but came up with a childish and childish treatment method: "You apologize immediately, I only have never heard of it, we still work as mentors."

Ji Xiao sighed slightly, not regretting herself, but distressed Meng Xueli unfortunately, and suffered a series of painful blows one after another-have not yet come out of the shadow of Jing Di, and was confessed by those who did not like it.

He said: "I was rude. I'm sorry to upset you."

Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief, and felt lost.

He stood up: "Then calm yourself down." I also calm down.

"Don't go. I'm calm." Ji Xiao whispered. He motioned to Meng Xueli to see the bonfire that was extinguishing across the road. "They all fell asleep, you should rest. Only when I said it was a dream. When we wake up, we are still masters and disciples."

As long as the two are accompanied, the future is still long.

Meng Xueli looked at the other side. If he stopped with Xiao Shuyun again, he would wake up the mining squad, and he was afraid that he had just left the secret realm. All practitioners knew that Ji Xiaodao was confessed by his apprentice.

He nodded again and again: "This must be the case. You were confused for a while before you spoke."

Ji Xiao agreed dumbly: "Well."

Meng Xueli faced a pool of waves and tried to meditate, but he leaned on the tree trunk to sleep. Just closing his eyes, the shadow of Xiao Shiyun jumped out of his mind.

Meng Xueli collapsed, "But I can't sleep! You knock me out!"

Ji Xiao sighed softly.

...

Meng Xueli dreamed again.

Like the previous dream, he was not a human being. He was still the body of a spirit mink, with a smooth and soft fur, lying on the knee of Ji Xiao and taking a nap.

Ji Xiao sat in front of the case, flipping through the book with one hand and touching him gently with the other, from head to back. The sweet spring breeze of the hypericum flower blows in from the window mullion, and the sound of the pages turning is heard from time to time.

Meng Xueli slept comfortably, and just wanted to roll over to reveal his belly. Suddenly his body sank, and found himself turned into a human body, sitting across Ji Xiao.

He raised his eyes in amazement, the two eyes were facing each other, breathing together. Ji Xiao's indifferent face turned into Xiao Shiyun's smiling face.

"I'm better than him, you choose me."

"No!" Meng Xueli fell down and fell into darkness.

"Are you all right?" A line of sparks illuminated the darkness, and someone held his back with one hand and caught the candlestick with the other.

At the moment of sudden heartburn, the candlelight illuminates the face of the person, but it is Ji Xiao's face: "What loyalty is said, my bones are not cold, do you seduce my son?"

Meng Xueli said anxiously: "I don't have it! The stop cloud is still small, just confused for a while!"

Ji Xiao shook his head: "Senior Brother is right, the demon will deceive people most and confuse people."

"what!!"

Meng Xueli awakened in horror, opened his eyes to see the dawn sky, and light moon shadow.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a dream.

But the heartbeat hadn't subsided, and there was a burst of numbness from the back of the neck to the tail vertebrae. It was crispy and hot, as if it was really felt.

"It's over, I'm over." He muttered to himself.

Ji Xiao patted his back gently: "Nightmare? Are you okay?"

Meng Xueli was shocked again and found himself leaning on the apprentice's shoulders, and quickly got up: "Why are you here ?!"

Ji Xiao: "... you came to sleep."

The author has something to say: Ji Xiao: Do ​​you not deal with objects? Manchu Sword Respect, with flying belt to lie and win, copy is free

In the snow: nowhere

Ji Xiao: Wait for me to change my trumpet

Xiao Shunyun: Isn't the object handled? I am so sweet in my second marriage