After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Fang Yuan felt very cold all over his body, very cold, he couldn't even feel the burning heat on his hands, he closed his eyes and waited for those pictures to appear.

Xiao Zijun flew down from the room, and the corners of his clothes were blown by the night wind. Originally, he was afraid that something might happen to Fang Yuan, so he followed him out, but he found that Fang Yuan was just looking around, and did not do anything dangerous, so he kept going. Hiding and not showing up until Fang Yuan grasped the black sword, he threw Zhao Shi out in a hurry.

"Fang Yuan." He shook Fang Yuan's shoulders, Fang Yuan looked up at him, as if he didn't know him, then turned his head silently.

He whispered, his voice full of pleading: "Don't... don't kill him..."

Fang Yuan stood in the courtyard of Fang Mansion, with corpses all over the ground, he knew clearly that this place was an illusion, because he could not touch anything except seeing and hearing.

There was a little white dog in front of him, with its tail between its legs, it retreated step by step until it reached Fang Yuan's feet. Fang Yuan wanted to pick it up, but it passed right through Fang Yuan's body. It stared at the front and wailed. , someone is holding a knife in front of it, the tip of the knife is facing its head.

"Don't kill it..." Fang Yuan murmured unconsciously, this is his Ah Hei, the dog he has raised for seven years.

Raising the sharp knife, the man poked it hard, piercing Ah Hei's head to tail, and finally nailed it to the ground, blood splashed all over the ground. Ah Hei finally looked into the room and let out a cry.

Fang Yuan felt as if someone had punched him in his heart, his hands were trembling, and he pinched the person violently, resulting in a stagger.

"mother……"

Fang Yuan was startled, and when he looked up, a woman pulled a boy and ran out from the direction of the study. When he ran to the door, five people came in with knives and blocked the mother and child.

Five knives, the knives were stained with blood, just pointing at these two people.

"Ji Yunhan, hand over Yunlang Guiya now, and we'll leave immediately! You don't want your son to die with you, do you?" When the man spoke, the knife in his hand was dangling in front of the boy. Ji Yunhan Pull the boy behind him.

The two were forced to the corner, Ji Yunhan gave a desolate smile, moved his lips, and pressed them tightly again.She raised her hand to call, and a fire dragon in the air circled down and rushed straight to the ground. The fire dragon turned into a pitch-black sword, the hilt was like a hook like a tooth, and the scorching heat immediately surged up, and the ground around the sword body cracked towards the four sides. open.

In the phantom, Fang Yuanyuan could actually feel this heat wave.

Everyone rushed forward, everyone wanted to take this legendary sword.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ji Yunhan turned her head to the boy behind her. She touched the boy's face and said, "Han'er, go quickly." Xiao Shan."

The boy's face was full of shock and fear, and he shook his head stiffly: "Don't go, I'm afraid, I can't do it alone..."

Ji Yunhan patted him on the back: "Don't be afraid, Han'er, you shouldn't remember these things." Her fingertips shimmered, and the boy shrank his neck in fright, felt his fingers on his forehead, and heard Ji Yunhan say: " What happened today is insignificant, from now on you are not from Jiangbei, you are not Fang Qinghan, your name is Fang Yuan, the farther you go, the better, go to Xiaoshan, someone will protect you."

The spell in Ji Yunhan's hand was flickering, she had spent too much energy in summoning Yunlang Guiya, and finally put a little force on Xiao Fangyuan's body, Xiao Fangyuan immediately felt the wind under his feet, and his legs turned outwards as if he would not obey him Just ran out.

Xiao Fangyuan ran away, but Fang Yuan was still in this illusion. He watched Ji Yunhan leaning against the wall tiredly, knelt down, touched her face, and whispered: "Mother...?"

Mother... How long has it been since he called out?Feeling wet on the face, it turns out that Fang Qinghan and Fang Yuan are alone, and that's why he half-forgot and half-remembered, and passed so many years in a daze .

Fang Yuan loosened his hand holding the sword, and fell to the side. Xiao Zijun caught him and held him in his arms. His face was pressed against Xiao Zijun's clothes, and he was dizzy. Xiao Zijun patted his face and shouted with sullen eyebrows. : "Fang Yuan, wake up."

Fang Yuan was still looking at Ji Yunhan, and Ji Yunhan was pulled violently to the side of the black sword. The five people's hands were covered with blood blisters, and the leader punched Ji Yunhan hard on the head.

"Tricking us?"

Ji Yunhan's eyes were blurred from being beaten, he wanted to fall but was grabbed by someone, Fang Yuan ran forward to block Ji Yunhan, the man walked through him and punched Ji Yunhan again.

Fang Yuan knew that this phantom was for him to see, and he could only watch it, but his heart was twisted and twisted, as if someone took a knife and kept poking it in and out again.

Ji Yunhan's mouth was covered with blood, and Fang Yuan was very distressed when she saw it. She smiled and said, "The Yunlang ghost tooth is here, you can take it if you have the ability!"

"Don't fucking play tricks with me, how to use this sword, if you don't tell me, don't blame me for being cruel." He raised his eyebrows and sniffed Wen Ji Yunhan's face as if enjoying it.

When he was young, Fang Hongwen was dragged out of the house. Three daggers were stuck in his chest, the blades were completely submerged, scarlet dripped all the way, and finally he was forced to kneel in front of Ji Yunhan.

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, and at some point his face was full of tears. He never imagined that after he left, Fang Mansion would be like this.

"If you don't tell me, I'll give him a knife to see if you are stubborn or his body/body/hardness."

Fang Hongwen was so badly injured that he couldn't speak, Ji Yunhan saw him mouthing to himself and said: "Don't say it." Then a dagger pierced through his left shoulder.

Fang Hongwen mouthed again: "Qinghan."

Qinghan, Qinghan, fell in love with Ji Yunhan.

The right shoulder was pierced, and Fang Hongwen gasped for breath.

"Don't cry."

"I have no regrets."

The two didn't say a word, Fang Hongwen's body was full of daggers, and finally a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly fell backwards.

Fang Yuan was too shocked to speak, his eyes were red, he shook his head and stepped back: "I don't want to read it, don't show it to me..."

"I don't want to watch it... I don't want to watch it!" He struggled in Xiao Zijun's arms, curled up and pushed Xiao Zijun away, Xiao Zijun hugged him several times, Fang Yuan was as slippery as a loach, curled up by himself.

"Fang Yuan." Xiao Zijun was in a hurry, he kept sending spiritual power to Fang Yuan, trying to wake him up, but Fang Yuan was too sinking, and he couldn't wake him up at all.

Fang Yuan retreated to the door, he turned around and was about to run out, just like when he was 12 years old, he turned and ran away.There seemed to be an enchantment at the door, he couldn't get out, he smashed the enchantment so hard that his hand hurt, but the enchantment still didn't move a single bit.

He crouched down with his head in his arms, "Don't let me see it, please don't let me see it!!"

Ji Yunhan's voice still reached his ears, she yelled loudly, Fang Yuan looked up subconsciously, she broke free from the shackles, ran to the side of the black sword, held the blade with both hands, the sharp blade cut through her palm, blood flowed Into the body of the sword, she hated the people around her: "I seal the divine sword as the successor of the sword. The descendants of the Fang family and the world's pure cold sword cannot untie the Yunlang ghost tooth. The two are indispensable. If there is any violation All of them will be reduced to ashes!!”

After finishing speaking, she hugged the sword with her body and melted into the sword body.

Among the five people, there was someone who didn't believe in evil, stepped forward to hold the sword, and was burnt to ashes by Yunlang Ghost Fang in an instant.

"What to do?" someone asked.

The leader gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "The Fang family is destroyed, and no one is allowed to stay!"

Fang's mansion suddenly wailed, the servants' corpses lay on the ground, Fang Yuan squatted at the door with his knees hugged, his eyes were already dazed, a white light flashed in front of him, and Xiao Zijun stood in front of him.

Looking up, the man looked at him anxiously.

"Master, Master..."

Xiao Zijun couldn't wake him up, so he came in to pick him up himself, he couldn't see anything in the illusion, he only saw Fang Yuan huddled there alone, with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes.

"Fang Yuan, come home with me." A pair of slender hands stretched out in front of Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan's big tears slid down the corners of his eyes, he didn't hold these hands, but got up and threw himself into Xiao Zijun's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

He said, "Master."

Xiao Zijun replied, "I am here."

With tears in his eyes: "I'm so sad, I thought I had already forgotten..."

Xiao Zijun stroked his back: "It's all over."

He didn't know how long he cried, but when he woke up, he was holding Xiao Zijun, and Xiao Zijun was sitting on the ground, holding a sword in one hand and resting the other on his shoulder, just motionless.

Fang Yuan hurriedly got up, wiped off the remaining dampness on his face: "Master."

"woke up?"

"Ah."

The two were speechless for a while, Fang Yuan felt that he was too presumptuous, and even hugged his master, although it was in an illusion, but it was so real, he still had a little aftertaste...?

"Master, won't you ask me what I saw?"

"I don't want to ask about things that make you sad."

Fang Yuan stood up and walked around Yunlang Guiya: "I really didn't expect that my mother is the heir of this sword."

Xiao Zijun glanced at the sword on the ground: "Yunlang Guiya is a piece of fine iron in the magma. It has been cast into a divine sword for a hundred years, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in the hands of swordsmiths. Since it belongs to your mother, it is now It should be yours."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "My mother sealed this sword before she died. It is not the descendants of the Fang family and the sword of pure cold. My blood has flowed into the sword just now. Although it is not so hot, it is still not normal. Using it, I am afraid that without the sword of pure cold, it is still incomprehensible."

"Solvable." Xiao Zijun said suddenly.

"what?"

Xiao Zijun let go of Zhao Shi in his hand, and the pure white sword flew to Heijian's side, and circled around Yunlang Guiyajian's body several times, as if it was very intimate.

"Zhaoshi...is it the sword of pure cold?" Fang Yuan looked at the two swords in surprise, and he said to himself, "No wonder, when I was holding it in Yuncun, it was as cold as ice."

Zhao Shi retracted the sheath, Xiao Zijun said: "You try?"

Fang Yuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out from the ground. The length was just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"A sword is a good sword, but what if it doesn't have a scabbard?" Fang Yuan muttered, and Yunlang Guiya immediately cracked, and a scabbard came out, which fit on the sword body.

Fang Yuan took the sword and waved it in front of Xiao Zijun: "Master, look, it's just right!"

Xiao Zijun hummed, walked towards the gate with his long legs, and Fang Yuan followed behind him: "Hey Master, I want to ask you, why did you know that Zhao Shi was so cold, and I wanted to play with you when you drank the medicine? , did you give it back to me?"

Xiao Zijun didn't stop, he walked a long way before he replied calmly: "I sealed the cold air."

Fang Yuan smiled and hurried to catch up.