The moon is as cool as water

When Jiang Qiku was sitting in the Qingfeng small courtyard, the scenery outside the window was still 13 years ago, but it was a pity that everything changed.He seriously recalled the past, he had never done anything wrong to Yue Liang other than obeying his master's order and learning the Azure Dragon Sword Art that should have been passed down to the heirs of the sect.

Yue Mingxi kept dragging Jiang Qi into his room before he stopped, only to see that half of Jiang Qi's face was flushed from being dragged, and he knelt on the ground and covered his ears in aggrieved way.Yue Mingxi sighed, his heart ached, what could he do if the child didn't live up to expectations, as a master himself, he had to find a way to take care of him.

Yue Mingxi poured a glass of water and drank it for himself first. Feeling more comfortable, he said: "Your father sent someone to deliver a letter. Your little aunt gave birth to a baby. The mother and child are safe. But your little aunt needs to rest and recuperate. So... your father won't come to see you this month."

Jiang Qiyuan thought he would be scolded severely by his master, but he didn't expect him to say this suddenly, he said oh, thinking why is he a kid again, don't be as difficult to take care of as Yue Liang.

Yue Mingxi poured another glass of water and handed it to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi inexplicably took it and drank it, feeling that Master is a bit strange today.

After Jiang Qi finished drinking, Yue Mingxi took the cup and said, "I know you don't like martial arts. But you have to have a foothold in life. You are so old, you should be sensible."

Jiang Qi thumped in his heart, it's too bad, the master is going to turn over the ledger: "But, master, I really don't like wielding swords and swords."

Why doesn't Yue Mingxi know that he doesn't like it? It's just that he is alive, and he can't decide everything by himself: "Then what do you like?"

Jiang Qi doesn't know what he likes. He lives carefree all day long. He feels that he can like anything except homework, but he likes everything limited: "My father is in business, and I will naturally be I'm going back home to help my dad with the business."

Holding the cup, Yue Mingxi thought to himself, this poor child, but he doesn't know that Jiang Pingtian's thoughts are all on the newly married wife. In the past, Jiang Qi was the only son, and he was still useful, but now the new wife gave birth to a son , where does the Jiang family have a place for this motherless child?However, I can't say this clearly, I can only say: "No matter what you do in the future, since this practice of martial arts has already left, don't give up halfway. You are not interested in the inheritance of martial arts, and the master does not force it. There is only one thing, the Tsing Yi Sword School There is a secret book that you must learn."

Jiang Qiqi said: "What secret book? Our Tsing Yi swordsmanship is already so powerful, is there anything more powerful than this?"

"Our Tsing Yi Sword can be ranked among the top five in Jianghu, we really rely on this one - Qinglong Swordsmanship, but the world doesn't know that's all." Yue Mingxi looked into his eyes and said seriously, "I only accept you for now. Two disciples, I probably won't accept any more disciples in the future. Although I have retired these years, people in the arena always have times when they can't help themselves. In the future, the Tsing Yi Sect will not always disappear like this. I hope it can Developed in the hands of your generation."

Jiang Qi became more and more confused: "Then Yue Liang should learn it. His sword skills are better than mine now, and he can learn it faster than me."

Yue Mingxi had a worried expression on his face. Yue Liang was indeed good in everything, and he was an indispensable heir of the Tsing Yi School, but Yue Mingxi was not at ease with the relationship between the two of them: "Yue Liang is extremely talented, but his temperament is not suitable for me. Cultivate this sword technique, and...Qi'er, remember, this may be your lifeline in times of crisis in the future."

Jiang Qi rarely lowered his head in shame: "But me, I haven't even practiced well before."

Yue Mingxi said: "It doesn't matter, Qinglong swordsmanship is self-contained, although your roots are a little worse than Yueliang, but it is enough."

Jiang Qi was still worried: "Master, this..."

Yue Mingxi didn't want to say more, he waved his hand to stop him and said, "Okay, Master is tired today, you can go back to Qingfeng Courtyard to rest by yourself. From tomorrow onwards, you will come to my courtyard every evening at Hai hour, and I will teach you in person. For you. With your junior brother, I will explain to him, you don’t need to worry about it, you just need to remember not to reveal the Qinglong sword technique to him.”

When Jiang Qi returned to Qingfeng Courtyard as if in a dream, Yue Liang hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Seeing his uncertain expression, Yue Liang knew that he must have been severely scolded by his master. He thought he deserved it, but he didn't say anything. He just took out the prepared ointment and wiped his red and swollen ears, then went back to his room and fell asleep.

Afterwards, Jiang Qi took some playfulness away, and no longer pestered Yue Liang to run all over the mountains every day, and even went to Yue Mingxi's yard to practice Qinglong swordsmanship in a well-behaved manner at night.

Yue Liang knew that Yue Mingxi was teaching Jiang Qi's swordsmanship alone, but he didn't ask too much. Sooner or later, the Tsing Yi School would belong to him, and sooner or later the things of the Tsing Yi School would also belong to him.It's just that there is one thing that makes Yue Liang a little worried - Jiang Pingtian hasn't gone up the mountain to see Jiang Qi for a year.

It was another full [-]th month, and Jiang Qi stood by the mountain gate from morning to night. All the dandelions within a hundred paces of his feet were killed by him, and the small white umbrellas in full bloom were pulled out and blown away. , messed up in a mess among the grass on the ground, even the hem of his clothes was stained white.

Summer days are long, but it's still dark at last. When Yue Liang descends the mountain with a paper lantern, he can see a languid figure curled up under the big pagoda tree from a distance.The two of them had lived together for a long time, and Yue Liang felt a little sad when he saw him sad, but more of it was a sense of cruel pleasure, finally he was not the only orphan, Finally they are all the same...

Yue Liang reached out to pull him up from the ground: "Brother, go back."

Jiang Qi broke free from his hand, and his voice was dull, coming from his nasal cavity: "Leave me alone."

Yue Liang knew that he would not give up, but so what if he didn't give up, isn't that the way things are changing?There is no difference between life and death, it is ridiculous that he still deceives himself like this, it is really stupid.

Yue Liang didn't think he was a weak person, and he looked down on other people's weakness, especially the weakness that didn't belong to him. His voice was cold and cruel: "It's no use waiting here. He doesn't want you anymore. Why are you doing that?" Still waiting for him?"

Jiang Qi stretched out his arms and pushed him far away angrily: "You are talking nonsense! Who doesn't want me anymore? Who doesn't want me? I'm not you, you are the orphan no one wants!"

Yue Liang's face turned pale in an instant, before he could say anything in the future, a person walked out from behind.The man went straight forward and grabbed Jiang Qi's wrist. Jiang Qi was extremely wronged and struggled to pull his hand back: "I said leave me alone, go away!"

That hand didn't let go, and a mellow voice sounded: "You don't even want Master?"

Jiang Qi raised his head, choked up and shouted: "Master...Master!" He stumbled to his feet and threw himself into Yue Mingxi's arms. Tears rolled down from his eyes, instantly soaking Yue Mingxi placket.

Yue Mingxi hugged him tightly, resentment towards his old friend welled up in his heart, how cruel this father was, for fear that his new wife would get angry, he refused to even look at his own son.

Yue Liang stood silently by the side, no one saw him clenching his hands into fists, his nails piercing deeply into his palm.