Looking at the sword in the cold light

The night was eerily quiet, and the moonlight peeked in through the gaps in the heavy curtains, casting a dim light on the floor.Xuanming lay on his side on the bed, and felt that he was a little insomnia.Guling Shiyan was nestled in his arms all the time, maintaining this position, his breathing was inaudible, but he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.Unlike the "insomnia" that Guling Shiyan said, Xuanming felt that he was the one with insomnia. He put his hands around Guling Shiyan's back waist. Guling Shiyan didn't move when he was sleeping, and he didn't move either. Afraid of waking up the ancient mausoleum, Shi Yan continued like this for an unknown period of time, and his body became more and more stiff.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.Xuanming looked down at Guling Shiyan's face, the night was extremely blurry, and he didn't know if he could fall asleep tonight.It's not that I haven't had insomnia before, but I'm extra energetic tonight and don't feel sleepy at all.I'm afraid I'm going to lose sleep until dawn.Xuan Ming thought so.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the smell of the incense on Guling Shiyan's body lingered in Xuanming's nose.But feeling something was wrong, Xuanming frowned, vaguely feeling some inexplicable panic, what's going on with this strange panic?He looked down at Guling Shiyan's peaceful sleeping face stuck to his chest, and the person he obviously liked was so docile in his arms, why was his heart flustered even more for no reason?The night was terribly silent, not to mention ravings, he didn't even hear the breathing of Guling Shiyan, only the warm body could prove that it was a living thing.He stroked Gu Ling Shiyan's long hair carefully.The panic became more and more serious, and Xuanming felt that the incense on the nose became strange, not as fascinating and peaceful as before, but after smelling it, he only felt flustered, and there was a slight fishy smell in it , There was a faint nausea urge in my heart.

Is it my illusion?Xuanming thought, how could there be such a fishy smell.The fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of fishy smell and incense are mixed together, which is really strange.The temperature of the person in his arms is getting colder and colder, something is wrong.Xuanming half stood up, shaking the sleeping Guling Shiyan: "Guling, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" However, Guling Shiyan didn't wake up because of this, Xuanming was not only flustered but also impatient , he called out a few more times, but there was still no response. The temperature on Guling Shiyan's body gradually dropped, as low as the residual temperature of a person who died not long ago.A gust of wind roared in outside the window, lifting the heavy curtains, and the bright and bright moonlight followed closely, and sprinkled on the face of the ancient mausoleum that had become as pale and terrifying as a paper man.In just an instant, the curtains were drawn down again, and the darkness returned to the room.

How could his face become bloodless? Xuanming's heart skipped a beat. He touched Guling Shiyan's face, and there was only a little warmth: "How did you suddenly become like this?!" It suddenly became like this, even Xuanming could not help but panic a little.

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the smell of the incense was almost covered, and the desire to vomit in Xuanming's heart became stronger and stronger.There was another gust of wind without warning, and the whistling wind could be heard outside the room.The wind was blowing loudly, as if a monster in a myth came, the curtains kept dancing, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter, as bright as lightning.Xuanming didn't care to watch this strange spectacle.

A puff of gray smoke floated from the body of Guling Shiyan on the bed, and the body gradually became weak in the swirl of gray smoke, and it was about to disappear.When Xuanming was in doubt, the gray smoke suddenly became thicker, and a cloud of smoke enveloped the place where Shiyan lay in the ancient mausoleum. Xuanming heard a few "hissing" sounds, the unbearable fishy smell It became soaring, Xuanming's stomach was churning from the smoke, and finally couldn't help it, turned his head, and vomited on the bed with a wow, his face turned pale immediately.

The disgusting fishy smell made the stomach seem to have something to vomit, unable to control the poor bed, Xuanming covered his churning stomach, propped himself up on the bed and retched, obviously there was nothing to vomit, but he felt very nausea.He raised his hand to cover his nose, what was the smell like? The moonlight outside the window, which was as bright as lightning, shone into the room wantonly with the help of the curtains blown by the wind.Xuanming suddenly felt something dark, as if something was covering him, and under the shadow of that thing, something dripped onto his temples, it was sticky, and gave off a stench that almost made him faint , from his temple all the way down his cheek, from cheek to chin, low onto the bed.Xuan Mingshi heard a "hiss", and didn't have time to wipe the sticky liquid on his face.Xuan Ming raised his head and was startled suddenly, a huge smoke-gray python was looking down on him, under the projection of the giant python, one can imagine how big the giant python is, it is terrifyingly big.The giant python opened its mouth slightly, sticking out its scarlet forked tongue, its sharp fangs dripping with transparent body fluid, its steel-gray cold eyes staring at Xuanming below, with an expression of looking at its prey.

Xuanming's figure hurriedly flashed back and retreated to the front of the room. It was too late to figure out whether it was "the monster turned into Guling Shiyan" or "Guling Shiyan turned into a monster", but Xuanming and Guling Shiyan has been a fellow practitioner for so many years, and he is very familiar with it. How could Guling Shiyan be a monster?

Seeing the prey fleeing, the gray snake demon leaped towards Xuanmingshi with its huge body, and opened its huge mouth, obviously wanting to swallow Xuanmingshi into its stomach.It's just a mere snake demon, how can it win the Ice King?Xuanming's face instantly calmed down, and his face became icy cold, and he drank in a deep voice: "You beast, why do you want to look like the dead smoke in the ancient mausoleum?!"

Xuanming condensed the ice element in his body, exuding a icy air all over his body, and there was a sharply rotating storm in his hand.Suddenly, his eyes dimmed.It seemed as if he just blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, Xuanming found himself sitting on the bed, the light passing through the gap in the curtains was already bright sunlight, and he heard the voice of Gu Ling's passing smoke: "Xuanming, You wake up."

Xuanming didn't feel like he had just woken up, he was obviously sober, his chest heaved violently, he was gasping for air with his mouth open, and there was cold sweat rolling down his forehead.Guling Shiyan, who was sitting next to him, ran along Xuanmingshi's back, and wiped the cold sweat off Xuanmingshi's face with his wide sleeves, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You're having a nightmare, you just woke up no matter what Don’t come, you’re worrying me to death.”

"Did I have a nightmare? It turns out that I fell asleep, but I didn't know it." Xuanming held the hand that Guling Shiyan wiped his sweat, and the other party's expression of extreme worry made him feel warm and ashamed It means. "sorry that I had you worried."

"It's okay." Guling Shiyan's tone was soft but reassuring. He brushed the bangs on Xuanming's forehead that were covered with cold sweat, wrapped his arms around Xuanming's back, leaned his face on his shoulder, and stroked Xuanming. Slightly curly long hair.

Xuanming hugged Guling Shiyan's waist, the warm body in his arms reminded him of the scene in his dream, and the peace of mind at this moment made him even more afraid that this was another terrible dream like just now.Hearing Guling Shiyan, he asked hesitantly: "Xuanming, what did you dream about? If you don't want to say it, forget it..."

Nightmares are already scary, so why bother recalling them.Guling Shiyan was curious, but he knew that he was considerate of Xuanming. He leaned on Xuanming's shoulder for a while, but Xuanming didn't speak. When he wanted to give up, Xuanming said in a deep voice: "I dreamed of a snake demon. become like you."

Xuanming's voice was deep and magnetic, and Guling Shiyan, who was lying on Xuanming's shoulder, felt that his chest resonated stronger when Xuanming spoke, and felt that the words were deeper.

become like you.Guling Shiyan half-closed his eyes, and the hand that was running along the long hair behind Xuanming's back also paused for a moment, and then he said: "No wonder you broke out in a cold sweat, I will go back later and bring some tea incense, and I will bring you some tea later in the evening. Give you some before going to bed, and you won't have nightmares anymore."

With the reason of going back to get the tea incense, he can also give the little apprentice Gong Wuhou a task after going back.

The little disciple Gong Wuhou lives in the "Ruan Red Ten Zhangs" in Yandu. The "Ruan Red Ten Zhangs" are all red, with red doors, red walls, red ceilings and floors, and red-painted furniture. The whole place is bright red, coquettish and scary.

Gong Wu's harem is named Dan Gong, who has the "eye of blood and tears", and there is a tear-like red under the right eye. People born with "eye of blood and tears" are geniuses in martial arts.Guling Shiyan took a fancy to his "eyes of blood and tears" and took him as an apprentice when he was young.Unlike Xigong Diaoying, Gong Wuhou was trained as a killer, and now Gong Wuhou has become the number one killer in Yandu.Nishinomiya Diaoying is good at literature, but his martial arts are only so-so.Guling Shiyan only accepts these two apprentices, thinking that Wen has the shadow of the West Palace, and Wu has no queens in the Palace.

In "Ruanhong Shizhang", Gong Wuhou was sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing only a red tunic, with a lazy expression, as if she had just woken up not long ago.The little servant Zhu Han behind him helped him comb his long dark red hair that was a little messy, he looked at the reflection of himself and the little servant Zhu Han in the mirror, he touched his face, others said how good-looking he was , beautiful, he was indifferent to his own face, and there was a touch of red "eyes of blood and tears" in the corner of his eyes, which added a bit of coquettishness, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that he was like what others said.Gong Wuhou looked at Zhu Han who was combing his hair carefully in the mirror, and asked, "Zhu Han, what do you think of me?"

Zhu Han stopped working, turned his head to look at Gong Wuhou in the mirror, and smiled, with two cute dimples on his small face: "Of course you look good, young master. In Zhu Han's opinion, young master is the most beautiful woman in the world." Good-looking person!" After saying that, he was still very proud.

Gong Wuhou couldn't help but smile, maybe after being a ruthless killer in this life, she can only really laugh when facing Zhu Han.Although she was still indifferent to her own face, Zhu Han's compliment made Gong Wuhou feel warm in her heart, and there was a trace of tenderness on her usually expressionless face.

Empress Gong Wu pulled Zhu Han who was standing behind her, Zhu Han blushed and exclaimed in astonishment, and then sat on Gong Wu's back legs, suddenly shocked and ashamed, not knowing what to do, she repeatedly called out: "My lord Young Master, let go of Zhu Han—”

"Don't let it go." Gong Wuhou felt that Zhu Han was like a frightened little rabbit, with two blushes on his white face, which was extremely cute, so she couldn't help but kissed the glowing red cheeks, and sure enough, Zhu Han was ashamed to slip into his arms again .He is tall and slender, almost a head shorter than him, and the petite Zhu Han can't break free when he hugs him. He just holds her in his arms and smells the clean breath on Zhu Han, as if in this cold world. Here, only Zhu Han is the warmest.

Zhu Han, who was flustered and couldn't get rid of his embrace, had to calm down, but he didn't dare to move, and whispered: "If someone sees..."

The tea incense burning in the room is almost exhausted, and the fragrance is fading away.Tea incense is Gong Wuhou's favorite incense. Burning it during the day can calm the mood, and lighting it at night can make you sleep peacefully. No matter it is day or night, Gong Wuhou likes to light incense.Zhu Han has served Gong Wuhou for several years, and he knows Gong Wuhou's preferences very well.Seeing that the Tumi incense was about to burn out, he tentatively said: "My lord, the Tumi incense is almost exhausted, Zhu Han wants to light some incense."

"..." Gong Wuhou hugged Zhu Han in silence, and then let go after a while, and said calmly. "Go."

Zhu Han stood up, he took a peek at Gong Wuhou, he didn't know if the young master was happy or unhappy, Gong Wuhou was sometimes moody.I secretly prayed in my heart that he didn't make the young master unhappy.Zhu Han took out the tea incense from the cabinet, lit it, and the small flame on the incense danced happily, and the smell of the tea incense permeated the room again, suddenly Zhu Han felt someone hugging him from behind, his hand shook, and the tea Mi Xiang was about to fall on the table: "My lord!"

"Be careful, don't burn yourself." Gong Wuhou said calmly, she didn't know if she was blaming or pampering, she wrapped her arms around Zhu Han's waist with one hand, and picked up the tumi incense that was about to fall on the table with the other, and put it on the incense stick. The small flame of the fire was extinguished in an instant, leaving only the burning incense.

A figure appeared on the white screen at the back. The shadow stopped behind the screen, not intending to take a step forward, and then said in a drawn-out tone: "It's broad daylight...it's a coincidence that I came here as a teacher."

"Oh? I don't know what the great master came back to see me for." Gong Wuhou also didn't care when she heard the voice of the ancient mausoleum, she still hugged the figure of Zhu Han with her back to the screen, without turning her head. Turning back, he bowed his head and kissed Zhu Han's neck instead.The boy's neck is very delicate.

As soon as Zhu Han heard the voice of Gu Ling's passing smoke, his legs became weak with fright. After he heard the ecstatic voice of Gu Ling's dying smoke, it was the most terrifying in the world. His body trembled slightly and he didn't dare to say a word. He stared down at the incense burner on the table.

Behind the screen, the figure of Guling Shiyan moved slightly: "I came to get tea incense for my master. Xuanming said that he had a nightmare at night, dreaming that a snake demon turned into a teacher." Guling Shiyan seemed a little impatient It seems a little unhappy.

Gong Wuhou likes ordinary priced tea incense and also likes cheap persimmons, Guling Shiyan has never cared about these cheap things, but today he came to ask him for tea incense, Gong Wuhou thought that Guling Shiyan What kind of abacus are you going to make? After hearing it, it turned out to be like this.Gong Wuhou let out a "ha" with a half-smile: "It turns out that the Ice King Xuanming dreamed that Grandmaster turned into a poisonous snake, hey!"

"..." Siyan of Guling behind the screen fell silent for a moment, flicked his sleeves, and let out an unpleasant "hum".Xuanming actually dreamed that he turned into a poisonous snake. Although Xuanming said that the poisonous snake turned into him in the guest room, everyone knew the truth. At this time, the little apprentice pointed out that Gu Ling Shiyan couldn't hold back, but he It doesn't matter, it's just a small episode.

Gong Wuhou let go of Zhu Han in a bit of disappointment, went to the chair, sat down, glanced at the gray shadow on the screen, and said to Zhu Han: "Zhu Han, bring the Tumi incense to Grand Master."

"Yes...Young Master." Zhu Han replied weakly.He took out an unopened box of tea incense from the cabinet, held the incense in both hands, and walked towards the ancient tomb behind the screen, keeping his head down to look at the floor or holding the tea incense in his hands, he was most afraid of the ancient tomb The smoke was gone, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Walking behind the screen, Zhu Han, who kept his head down, saw the hem of Gu Ling's sky-blue robe and the pair of exquisitely crafted boots, and he heard Gu Ling's calling: "Zhu Han."

The voice was so close that Zhu Han trembled in fright, and held up the tea incense in his hand a little higher: "Great... Great Grandmaster."

"I said Zhu Han." Gu Ling Shiyan looked at Zhu Han who was trembling in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face, said. "Grandmaster, am I so scary? Every time you see me, it's like a mouse seeing a cat."

"No... how can the great master be scary..." Zhu Han responded quickly, his intermittent words betrayed him, he didn't know how to hide himself, he glanced at the proud and terrifying face of Shi Yan in the ancient mausoleum above him, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Guling Shiyan had a cold face, too lazy to expose Zhu Han, took the box of tea incense, put it behind his back, waved his hand, and motioned Zhu Han to leave his front: "There is one more thing. Your big brother hangs out Looking for Chen Qiangu, Shi Yanmo bumped into him, and my teacher asked you to get rid of Shi Yanmo."

"Now?" Gong Wuhou asked calmly, winked at Zhu Han who came back, and asked Zhu Han to stand beside him.

"Now." Gu Ling Shiyan dropped these two words, and his figure turned into a wisp of gray smoke and disappeared into the room.