Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Chen Yushuang stood up straight, staring at the other party, with a pair of black and white eyes showing a little cunning: "You still haven't changed, you are still so... It's hard to say. Master."

"Hahaha! Brat!" The visitor jumped up, pressed Chen Yushuang into his arms, and messed up his hair, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you laughed at him as a teacher when we met? You should hit him!"

Chen Jishuang smiled and pushed him away.This person is obviously the little uncle mentioned by the Kunlun disciples when he registered in the afternoon - the junior brother of the head of the Kunlun School, the master of Chen Jishuang, Wu Tianxia.

"Back then, he told me that he beat you to death. I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you anywhere...I really didn't expect that he sent you to the Devil's Cult. What's going on here?" Wu Tianxia Pulling Chen Yushuang to jump up a big tree, the master and apprentice sat side by side on the branch and talked.

"Everything is as you can see. I, who cannot see the light, is the stain of his life. He simply threw this stain into the darkness and did some shameful deeds for him." On the outside, there are clear finger marks.

Wu Tianxia hugged him vigorously: "It turns out that you are the one who has been spreading information from the Devil's Cult all these years? Are you...how are you doing in the Devil's Cult?"

——How are you doing?

The first thing that came into Chen Yushuang's mind was the figure holding the fan.

Chen Yushuang's heart was soft, he pressed his hand on his heart, and a smile appeared on his mouth involuntarily: "Except for killing people every day, it's pretty good. They... all treat me very well."

"That's good, that's good." After hearing this, Wu Tianxia also smiled in relief, and then asked, "Then, did he treat you..."

"It's all over, Master. I'm fine now. Although I don't know if it's not until I die, but now I am very happy and I have met someone I like." Chen Yushuang hastily cut off Wu Tianxia's words, He lowered his head, dangling his dangling feet, unwilling to mention the past too much.

"That's right, you're so old." Wu Tianxia reached out and patted Chen Yushuang's head again, "Is she a girl from the Demon Cult? Why didn't you come with you this time?"

"He's just an ordinary person, a businessman." Chen Yushuang firmly affirmed, he raised his head, and looked into Wu Tianxia's eyes for a moment, "He's a man...a very, very good person. To me very very good."

Sure enough, there was some obvious shock and panic in Wu Tianxia's eyes. Although there were various surprised expressions such as inquiry and puzzlement on his face, there was no disgust or contempt in it.

He quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the unnaturalness in his eyes, and stammered calmly: "Ordinary people, ordinary people are also very good. Well, when you have a chance, bring it to Master to have a look. Master , as a teacher, so that I can check for you."

"Probably, there is no chance. He still doesn't know my true identity and these disgusting deeds... I have killed so many people... I am a traitor... If he knows, he may have the heart to kill me of."

Chen Yushuang's eyes turned red. He blinked a few times quickly, wrinkled his nose, and smiled wryly: "I'm too dirty. Master, I'm not good enough for him. If I'm lucky, I really hope I can die smoothly at the moment before my identity is exposed, at least not under his disgusting gaze."

"No, you will be fine. Since Master has found you again, he will never let you go back to that dangerous place of the Devil's Cult. You go! Now go back and pack your things and go down the mountain overnight. Don't participate in anything else It's time for the martial arts competition. Master is there for everything. You follow the person you... like, and live the life you want to live." Wu Tianxia changed from his usual laziness, and tried to persuade Chen Hao with a serious look. Frost.

"You must not let him know that you recognized me. And don't do anything superfluous. If you are really doing it for my own good." Chen Huashuang grabbed Wu Tianxia's wrist and warned him solemnly, "Except for him In addition, anyone who knows that I am still alive will die. The master did not die of a sudden illness at all! You know how much he can do for his face."

Wu Tianxia took a deep breath and muttered, "I can't, I... I'm fine, I'm just an idler..."

"Then Master wants to kill my mother and me?"

"but……"

"No but, don't take risks." Chen Yushuang interrupted Master and took the opportunity to change the subject, "You haven't said how you recognized me? Didn't he say that I was dead? You, why are you still talking?" Can you be so sure that I am me?"

There was a soft and loving light in Wu Tianxia's eyes: "I raised you, how can I not be clear? The breath, the feeling, the way of speaking, the frequency of walking...anything, I will think of you. And Where can there be so many coincidences at the same time? After all, it is my own child."

"Master!" Moisture filled Chen Jushuang's eyes, and for the first time in so many years, he finally cried bitterly, undefended, and without any scruples.

As if venting all the grievances, unwillingness, pain, and suffering of these years, he slipped into Wu Tianxia's arms, crying loudly: "I'm sorry, Master, I dare not come to you, I dare not."

"It is Master who is sorry for you. It is Master who is useless and cannot protect you. Don't cry, don't cry." Wu Tianxia shook his hands, suppressing his emotions as much as possible, and gently patted Chen Bashuang's back one after another. Back, just like Chen Yushuang's childhood.

Kunlun sent disciples to the residences of the contestants to inform them.

By the end of the night of the first day of September, all contestants who failed to successfully climb to the top of Xiaqi Peak and register will be deemed to have automatically given up their qualifications for the competition.

On the second day of September, in addition to announcing the rules of the competition, the contestants themselves will draw lots to determine the target of the next competition.On that day, there were two knockout matches.

"There are a total of 720 four contestants in this conference. They will be eliminated in pairs, in the morning and in the afternoon. Those who cause death will be eliminated directly. In addition, once the opponent surrenders and admits defeat, he must stop attacking immediately. If there is a tie in the preliminary round, the Kunlun referees will judge on the spot... Do not interfere with each other, do not use others... Once cheaters are found, they will be expelled from Kunlun immediately, and they will never be able to participate in formal martial arts competitions..."

The No. 20 third-generation disciple of the Kunlun Sect stood on a high viewing platform, babbling on and on about some rules of the competition. The speech paper in his hand was so long that it was dragged to the ground. After half an hour, he only read a third of it.

With the competition viewing platform in the center as the boundary, the contestants in the venue consciously stood in three teams.

On the left side of the viewing platform is a monster with strange makeup and appearance.

On the right is the son of a well-known and decent family.

As for the middle, good and bad are mixed together.Most of them are nobodies.

Bi Xian leaned on Chen Yushuang, leaning on a big axe, nodding his head, curling up his limbs like a quail, and fell asleep standing up.

In front of and behind him was the unscrupulous yelling of "evil demons and monsters", sometimes loud enough to overwhelm the "rules of martial arts" in the stands.

Chen Yushuang carefully looked around the arena for a week: among the famous and decent families, Li Ranfeng, who was dressed in azure blue, was the most eye-catching.He is as proud as a bamboo, as immovable as a pine, and behaves well, standing upright in the snow.

Beside him is Lin Jinchen, the young leader of the martial arts alliance and the son of the head of Kunlun, who is surrounded like stars holding the moon.

Among the little people, there is an old acquaintance.Song Tingjiu, who had bad luck with gambling and drinking.

On the martial arts viewing platform, apart from Lin Enshan, the martial arts leader who is well-known to everyone in the middle of the rivers and lakes, old monsters from the two factions of righteousness and demons sat at both ends of the stand.

Chen Jishuang searched for Zhou Yuheng for a long time, and was secretly relieved to see that he did not appear in the arena.

In the Righteous Way, apart from a strangely dressed young man who needs to be paid more attention to, the other famous families also mostly push some young people with inexperienced qualifications to hone their skills.

Compared with the situation in which the Devil's Cult's elites are at their best, it's nothing to be afraid of.

When Chen Yushuang was concentrating on preparing to investigate the second round to see if there were any escaped fish hiding in the corner, a male voice with a clear voice came to his ears through the crowd behind him: "Qinglong, Baihu, you stand still!" Is it too far ahead? It makes it hard for me to find it."

Chen Yushuang looked behind him, and saw Hua Xieqiu, whose face was covered with rouge and powder, like a dough ball, was struggling to get rid of the seniors and sisters around him, trying to separate the crowd, and squeezed towards Chen Yushuang.

"Brother Hua, you are..." Chen Jishuang took half a step back in shock.

As soon as he retreated, he disturbed Bi Xian who was dozing off on his body.Before Bi Xian could fully open his eyes, he let out a shrill "Ghost" and a powerful fist at the same time.

The people on and off the viewing platform all looked in the direction of the sound source.Hua Xieqiu hurriedly showed a suave and suave smile to the surroundings, and then at the same time, she hugged Chen Yushuang and covered Bi Xian's mouth.

"Ugly people make mischief." Lin Jinqin curled his lips in disdain, his eyes showed contempt, but he stood on tiptoe, and stretched his neck as if watching the excitement.The people around echoed and followed suit.

Li Ranfeng only raised his eyes slightly, but didn't say anything.

The third-generation disciple of Kunlun No. 20 cleared his throat in displeasure. Seeing that everyone was focusing on himself again, he rolled up half a page and continued his long speech.

"Brother Chen, save me!" Hua Xieqiu begged in the middle of his mouth, and took half a step backwards, standing behind Chen Jishuang and beside Aunt Yuan.

Chen Jueshuang looked in the direction where he was hiding, and the beauties of the Hehuan faction showed regret. One of the young girls was Zhou Yuheng's maid, Xiao Bailing.

"He... is with you?" Chen Yushuang asked in a low voice.

Hua Xieqiu looked in Xiao Bailing's direction and trembled all over his body. He tightened his grip on Chen Yushuang even more, and seemed to find some sense of security. Then he carefully approached Chen Yushuang's ear, and replied in a breathy voice: "I I'm also looking for him. If you see him, be sure to ask him to invite this aunt away. Isn't he repaying his kindness with revenge?"

It turned out that everyone in the Hehuan faction was flustered during the lengthy opening remarks. Under the instigation of Xiao Bailing, they used their young master to experiment with the new popular makeup in the world.

When they couldn't help but want to change Hua Xieqiu's hairstyle and lose a "pretty" updo, Hua Xieqiu mustered up his courage, struggled to get rid of the crowd, and rushed all the way from the end of the team to the head of the team .

When Chen Yushuang heard this sentence, she couldn't tell whether she was more disappointed or more at ease.When he raised his eyes and set off to look for Xiao Bailing at the end of the team, Xiao Bailing had already taken the opportunity to slip away.

Aunt Yuan took out a makeup mirror and wiped Hua Xie Qiu's face with a plain handkerchief. The whole handkerchief was dyed indistinctly.Only then did Hua Xieqiu regain some of its original appearance.

Bi Xian had already woken up from the initial semi-drowsy state with a smile.He clutched his stomach and couldn't straighten up laughing.I only hate that I don't have any materials at hand, otherwise I will definitely add a few strokes.

Hua Xieqiu was annoyed by Bixian's ridicule, and simply ignored him.Narrowing his eyes slightly, he carefully observed the seniors on the viewing platform.

Seeing this, he was so surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth.

The seniors of the Demon Cult sitting on the stage can be regarded as the famous Taishan Beidou of the Demon Cult.In addition to the old man known as "crazy", there is also "poison fairy" Zhao Meiqi, and "heart demon" who never stays behind...they are all famous in the world and have countless enemies big devil.

I don't know what kind of coercion and lure the martial arts leader used to invite these old monsters to condescend to sit and watch the battle.However, their appearance did show the fairness and authority of the competition to a certain extent.

Hua Xieqiu, dripping with cold sweat, was about to continue to take a look at the expert sitting in the righteous way, but happened to meet a pair of majestic and sharp eyes.

Those eyes pierced his heart like knives, forcing Hua Xieqiu to have nowhere to hide.

It happened that Bi Xian teased Hua Xieqiu with a smirk and said: "Hua Die, your wings are hard, you dare to move even the God of Wealth." After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Hua Xieqiu's head and pulled his messy hair .

That sharp gaze moved away.

"Okay! Don't read any more! Post the rest on the bulletin board. Interested contestants, please read it yourself."

An hour passed, and the rules that were too long to see the last page were not read halfway.

Finally, the leader of the martial arts became impatient. He glared at Lin Jinyu, who was standing in the audience who was in charge of writing the rules. With a wave of his hand, he drove away No. 20 third-generation disciples. He stood up and came forward, simply summarizing: "let's start!"

Everyone on and off the stage breathed a sigh of relief.The lifeless atmosphere of the entire venue suddenly became lively.

Everyone took turns to draw lots and group, count and register, and arrange the venue.

It took only an hour before and after.

Chen Yushuang was taken to No. 160 arena.

When the Kunlun disciple presiding over the contest gave the order to "start", Chen Yushuang struck straight up like lightning, sending his opponent out of the arena with just one punch, without even blinking an eye.

"Wow! It's ridiculously strong!" Kunlun disciple couldn't help exclaiming, and after meeting Chen Yushuang's cold eyes, he hurriedly announced solemnly, "The 160th round, the winner is Chen Yushuang!"

When Chen Yushuang turned to leave, he hurriedly called to his companions to send the fainted contestants to the field for treatment.

Aunt Yuan has also finished the competition and came to join Chen Jishuang.The two went together to find the white tiger.Halfway through, Chen Jishuang seemed to see Bai Ling again, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.

Chen Yushuang subconsciously looked around inside and outside the arena, but did not find Zhou Yuheng's figure.

"I'm here!" Bi Xian first saw the two of them, and rushed over to join them.

All three advanced smoothly as expected.For the game in the afternoon, I plan to go back to recharge my batteries.

"...I only used three tricks! It wasn't enough to warm up. Fortunately, he yelled when he came up, which scared me to lose the opportunity." Bi Xian complained, but saw Chen Yushuang's absent-minded look look.

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Bi Xian asked him.

"I didn't see Suzaku. But Bailing has already arrived." Chen Yushuang was worried, "I was worried that his injury was not healed, so I forced myself to sign up for the competition."

"He has signed up, let him play. I saw that Kunlun rescued him in a timely manner. Anyway, he will not die or be injured. What are you afraid of?" Bi Xian said indifferently, but he also patiently accompanied Chen Hao Shuang looked for people inside and out.

Some people have already finished the competition and started to go back one after another.

Chen Yushuang wandered around in the crowd, saw a familiar figure from behind, and went to check it out.

However, it wasn't Zhou Yuheng.

Seeing Chen Yushuang looking for someone helplessly and at a loss, Bi Xian put his arms around Chen Yushuang's shoulders and comforted him: "Maybe he didn't come! You always worry about it."

Chen Yushuang finally stopped, and set his eyes on the distant high platform: "Baihu, things are definitely not as simple as we thought. I can rest assured that he is where I can see him."

"Well, don't blame brother for speaking straight!" Bi Xian also stopped following him, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "You may not see it. Every time Suzaku peeks at you, there is something in your eyes. There will be some worry and sadness.”

Chen Yushuang turned her head in shock and looked at Bi Xian: "Why?"

"I'm a rough person, so I can't speak so profoundly. My Xiaoqiu once secretly asked me if you owe Suzaku a lot of money. I nodded at that time and said that you owed a lot. Xiaoqiu just laughed Said, no wonder every time I see you and Suzaku, there is always a feeling of desperately wanting to repay and make up for something."

Chen Yushuang lowered her head and stared at the toe of her shoe: "I don't quite understand what you said. What's wrong with me being nice to him? Why did it become 'debt repayment' in your eyes."

"No, no, no, we didn't mean that. How should I put it?" Bi Xian waved his hands again and again, scratching the back of his head in trouble, and then added hesitantly, "Suzaku is not your responsibility and burden. He is responsible for many things. I did it for you voluntarily, and I didn't even think about repaying it. Well, you don't need to repay Suzaku by protecting the leader."

"Really? Even you think so, so what would he think?" Chen Yushuang bit his lower lip lightly, "I... seem to understand a little bit. But, besides protecting him and taking care of him, Baihu, There doesn't seem to be anything I can do for him. I... can't do anything."

Bi Xian laughed so hard that his little teeth showed: "Aren't you staying up late to learn how to write poetry just to make him happy? Actually, you don't have to do anything. If you are with Grandpa God of Wealth, he can wake up laughing from his dreams."

"Are you with him? Bi Xian, let me ask you. If you stay by Miss Du's side, you will only cause her trouble, or one day, you will implicate her in facing contempt and spurn with you, and even delay She will go to hell with her... Even so, will you still accompany her?"

Bi Xian fell silent. He thought for a moment before solemnly answering: "If I already know the result, I will leave Xiaoqiu. However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to abandon everything and fight for someone to be with you." opportunities around her."

Chen Yushuang nodded, and he said softly: "Thank you, Bi Xian."

The little white tiger hugged Chen Yushuang's neck excitedly again, walked back with him affectionately, and said happily while walking: "There is a Suzaku in everything, you, just follow the wise man with your eyes closed, you won't There is something wrong. Hurry up and go back to eat, there will be a game in the afternoon, I was tortured by that nagging ghost until I was hungry."

"Well. Good. After the game in the afternoon, I will continue to look for it. He is avoiding me. I have a hunch that he is nearby."

"Ah? Are you still looking for him? Haven't seen him for a few days? Let him play by himself. If you watch him so closely, he will get tired of you soon."

"How about you go and bring Xiao Bailing back. I'll ask her. I'm not at ease."

"No way! I am also a man with a family. Little green worm, listen to my brother's persuasion, you have to be more considerate of your big rooster, and will... Auntie invite you to Hua Die's good intentions.

I'll tell you secretly - Huadie has learned a lot of "good things" with Suzaku.He deserves it, don't pity him. "

"Little milk cat. You have learned how to sue the wicked first! Okay! Shut up and don't talk. Qinglong envoy, please do me a favor. Where are you, let me hide for a few days first?"

"Get out! I'm impatient with life? I dare to take advantage of anyone! Let me tell you, I am the flower protector now. My little caterpillar is clean. Stay away from him, you big pervert."

"Bi Xian, I'll give way again and again, don't be aggressive."

"Come on! Let's fight and decide the outcome..."

"Are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"...Well, can you... stop arguing for now."

The author has something to say:

Recently, the article has become even more crazy.At night, I dreamed that someone left a comment and told me that he didn't like Baek Won Bong and thought he was annoying.

Suddenly heartache, tears almost fell.

After waking up, I read the comments for the first time, only to realize that it was really just a dream. Although I took a sigh of relief, my heart still hurts.

In fact, I want to say that, including real life, although there are many people you don’t like or even hate them, I still hope that you don’t directly deny and accuse them, but give them a little bit of understanding and tolerance. Some reasons for them to continue to be brave and persevere (not referring to the blind heart of Mary).

There is a saying in "The Great Gatsby" that has a deep influence on me-"Whenever you want to criticize anyone," he said to me, "just remember that all people in this world are not Not everyone has had the advantages you have."

Including what we are writing now, considered by the mainstream culture as "pure love" on the fringes.

In fact, in real life, many people think that this is a kind of instigation, a kind of rebellion, and a trick to try to become famous.

But I believe that, in fact, the original intention of most authors is out of tolerance and understanding of this social phenomenon, and at the same time, I also hope that through the act of writing essays, more people can have a somewhat peaceful understanding of this phenomenon— —They are the same as us, even more difficult than us.They dared to love and hate, and did not do anything unfavorable to others, nor did they interfere in other people's lives.It's not fair that they have to live in the unfriendly gaze of everyone just because of a lack of public awareness.

In real real life, they live very hard.

From a selfish point of view, I absolutely don't want the people around me to live such a difficult life.As long as they have a choice, I hope they can consider it carefully.

But once this becomes their choice, and the reason they have to stick to it.I hope that everyone will not destroy and disturb their lives because of their curiosity and so-called love.

As everyone knows, your excessive attention actually puts them in a very special position.

Protection is also a kind of love.

Don't interfere, don't disturb, don't pay too much attention, don't coax, don't publicize, don't force hype to make people disgusted.

They, like us, need a peaceful life.

The so-called wish to be blessed by all people should be just the good wishes of individual people.

Being human is really not easy.

Human beings master language and develop it perfectly in order to better understand and tolerate each other, and to be able to spread kindness and love to others as much as possible, so that the whole society can evolve to a more perfect place.

However, many people in society use speech as a sharp weapon to attack others, and wantonly cause many irresponsible injuries because of their own opinions.

I would like to encourage everyone, and hope that everyone will not forget their original intentions on the way forward.

Please keep a little bit of human kindness and go on strong.

(Sorry, I burst into some nonsense when I updated the article. The emotion in this part only represents my personal shallow opinion. It is only for entertainment. Please don't go online.)