don't pass time

After Yan Lang finished asking, he looked at Lu Yuan, still looking like a walking corpse, which made Lu Yuan startled.Lu Yuan was already guessing that this sword belonged to Mo Yu before, but now it seems almost the same.

His heart was also filled with unspeakable emotions, but seeing Yan Lang's absent-minded appearance, he still managed to suppress the dissatisfaction and suspicion in his heart, and said with a smile: "At that time, the demon threw the sword to me, and took it with him after retreating from the enemy. I just forgot when I got up, just now I met a monster hurting someone, and I remembered that I had a sword on my body in a hurry."

The sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

"Oh." Yan Lang forced himself to pull back his mind, and said stiffly, "Go back."

After he said this, he turned around and left, Lu Yuan was constantly churning with anger and doubt, but more of it was fear.He didn't know what he was afraid of, whether he was afraid that Yan Lang would be angry that he didn't tell him about it, or that he would be separated from him because of his dishonesty this time, or that there was something in Yan Lang's heart that he didn't know. Intention, what's more, fear that the person who was a thousand years ago is more important than himself in his heart.

Lu Yuan stayed behind Yan Lang not too far away, Yan Lang walked faster and faster, Lu Yuan became more and more flustered, the two quickly returned to the small open space where Lu Yuan ran into the sword demon, one after the other, The girl was still waiting for Lu Yuan, but she saw Yan Lang first.

She showed a look of surprise, Yan Lang glanced at her, although he smelled blood, but seeing that she was still standing up, knowing that she was fine, he paused and went on his way.Lu Yuan followed behind, the girl ran up quickly, Lu Yuan forced a smile and said, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." The girl waved her hand and said timidly, "My name is Mo Niannian, thank you for saving me, what's your name?"

Lu Yuan turned a deaf ear to the second part of her sentence, just nodded politely, said softly "It's fine", and then walked away.The girl was taken aback, and reacted quickly to catch up. She was much shorter than Lu Yuan, and she had to trot to keep up. She stepped on Lu Yuan's footsteps with difficulty and said sideways: "Your sword is very beautiful."

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart became a little angry, and it was that sword again, why should we pay attention to it?He looked at Yan Lang who was getting farther and farther away, and felt irritable. He didn't care about being polite or impolite, so he simply ignored it.

Mo Niannian was thin-skinned, and didn't know what to say for a while, but after a while, he gave up the devious policy without giving up, and asked directly: "You are holding the Fallen Leaf Sword, right?"

"No."

"Is the sword yours?"

"No."

Hearing Lu Yuan's cold words, Mo Niannian, who seemed weak and weak, came up with stubbornness, and she asked again very quickly: "You just used the fallen leaf sword technique, right? If the sword is not fallen leaves , how can the power of swordsmanship be displayed so well?"

Seeing that she just hit the point, Lu Yuan thought about it.He used that move just now without thinking, as if the sword in his hand was leading him to move, when Mo Niannian said this, he felt a little scared when he recalled it, and when he heard Mo Niannian in surprise, he went on Said: "The sword that recognizes breath, if it wasn't yours, it would be impossible to make such a move that combines human and sword."

Lu Yuan still didn't speak, Mo Niannian observed his reaction, knowing that she must have guessed something right, she felt excited, she didn't expect that the thing that the family had been chasing for so many years was right in front of her eyes at this moment, it was really unexpected It takes a lot of work.Lu Yuan started to speed up, and Mo Niannian ran a few steps to keep up, excitedly said: "If you don't believe me, look at the blade near the sword rest, there will be the word 'fallen leaves' there after it is stained with blood!"

Lu Yuan suddenly became angry, he stopped abruptly, Mo Niannian trotted forward two steps habitually, and then backed up and stood in front of him, as soon as he stood still, he heard Lu Yuan's threatening voice He said bitterly: "Shut up! If you say no, you won't! Do you know that you are annoying yourself?!"

Mo Niannian had never been yelled at like this before, and was stunned on the spot, looking up at him in a bewildered manner, her big eyes unblinking, as if she was about to shed tears.

When Lu Yuan saw her looking like she was about to cry, his mind turned back. He was horrified to find that his state was completely out of control, and immediately blamed himself very much, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I really... When I get to a place where there are people, I will go first, please pay attention to safety."

After finishing speaking, he chased after Yan Lang, who was no longer visible.

When Lu Yuan returned to the room, Yan Lang had already gone into the bathroom to wash up. He was waiting outside numbly, with uncontrollable fear and anger welling up in his heart. After a long time of anxiety, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.He was obviously the one who was hidden from the truth, and he did nothing wrong, so why should he be treated like this for a sword he got by accident?

Lu Yuan usually knows how to control himself, but he is also a big boy who is full of vigor and blood. He was unwilling to accept any weak emotions. At this moment, all kinds of grievances filled his heart, but he was forced into anger by himself, probably because of his subconscious self The protective mechanism was working, and the anger gradually overwhelmed the uncontrollable fear and unreasonable guilt.

So when Yan Lang came out of the bathroom, Lu Yuan had already looked cold and indifferent, he didn't even look at him, picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Yan Lang looked at the closed bathroom door, only to realize how much harm his state had done to Lu Yuan, usually his subtle emotions would be magnified by him, not to mention his obvious alienation just now.

He was actually not angry with Lu Yuan, he was just too scared, he never thought that one day he would see the Fallen Leaf Sword again.

The Fallen Leaf Sword Art back then was created by Yan Lang when he happened to see an ancient scroll when he was traveling around the world, and he borrowed the broken moves in it to create for Mo Yu, because Mo Yu's sword was called Fallen Leaf, so the sword move also complied. the name.For the sake of being cautious, he taught Lu Yuan moves that were far from the Fallen Leaf Swordsmanship. Just now when he saw Lu Yuan using them in the woods, he was completely blank.He held back his mind and cleaned up the sword demon. Even the purification fee took longer than usual, but he kept procrastinating, but he couldn't delay the fact in front of him.

He just didn't know how to face Lu Yuan, so he hurriedly wanted to escape.

While in a trance, I suddenly heard a muffled splash in the bathroom, like the sound of a person falling down, and then the sound of splashing water, and I was so excited that I ran over to knock on the door, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Lu Yuan entered the bathroom angrily, and his movements were unconsciously a little big, with the meaning of venting his anger.He just pulled down his pants after taking off his shirt, and stepped on the floor tile next to him instead of the slippers.The ground had been wet just now, but now it was slippery, as soon as he stepped on it with bare feet, he knew it would be bad. He cursed inwardly, stretched out his hand to scratch, but only touched the same slippery tiles.

In the end, he had no choice but to allow himself to have a close contact with the ground. Everything happened in an instant. He reflexively tried to stand up and slipped again. He accidentally touched the faucet during the fall, and the top of his head was hit instantly. Strong currents.

He simply gave up struggling, couldn't help but clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth and smashed it on the floor. Through the sound of water, he heard Yan Lang asking if he was okay outside. He didn't bother to answer, and quietly felt waves of pain on the back of his hand. , I feel that the depression in my heart has dissipated a little.

Yan Lang asked a few questions in succession but didn't hear an answer, he thought something happened to him, he hurriedly kicked open the bathroom door, and saw Lu Yuan sitting under the shower, motionless.

He hurriedly walked over, approached and felt that the water was cold, he reached out his hand to turn off the faucet, bent down and tried to pull Lu Yuan up while asking "Is there any injury", but Lu Yuan still sat still. willing to move.

Yan Lang couldn't resist him, so he let go and squatted down to be at eye level with him, only to find that the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had endured the emotion to the extreme.

His heart stopped, he didn't care that the clean pajamas on his body would get wet, he hurriedly knelt down and hugged Lu Yuan who was breathing cold, he took a deep breath as if the pain was unbearable, and whispered into his ear Said: "I'm sorry."

After a while, Lu Yuan gradually regained the heat by relying on Yan Lang's chest, he suppressed trembling and said, "You don't like that sword, I just throw it away, don't ignore me."

Yan Lang felt that he was really damned, he wanted to say "I didn't ignore you" but he felt that he was not qualified to say it, so he could only resist the tingling pain in his heart, and hugged Lu Yuan tighter: "Why throw it, you Keep it if you like it."

Lu Yuan hugged him back, buried his face in his shoulder, and the two were silent together, listening to each other's breathing.They don't know how to express their hearts, and they can't say nice words of love. It seems that they can only touch the softest part of each other's hearts with such a speechless gesture.

After a long time, Yan Lang suddenly realized that Lu Yuan was almost naked now, only wearing a pair of underwear.

He felt a little hot, his mouth was dry, and he took great efforts to force himself to ignore some desires in his heart, struggling to let go of Lu Yuan.He stared at his eyes so that his eyes would not fall on his body, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Take a shower quickly, and don't catch a cold later."

Lu Yuan nodded, pointing to his wet pajamas: "Change clothes."

Yan Lang nodded curtly, pulled him to stand up, adjusted the water temperature for him, and then ran out of the bathroom as if fleeing for his life.After the door closed with a click, Lu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief. He slammed the valve of the faucet aside, raised his hot face under the shower, and eagerly wanted the cold water to cool his body and heart. The fire that is about to start a prairie fire.

Which is more important, the unknown truth or the current stability, Lu Yuan thought he finally knew the answer.

There is no way to face loss. If I can stay with you without exploring some things, I would rather know nothing.