[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

There is the battle flag of Tiance Mansion...

The mountains of the Tianzhu River in the Yangtze River are clear and the water is rushing, and the clouds and mists are shrouded in the mountains. Qin Yuezhi entered the mouth of the gorge to store horses by the river.

He finally stopped hearing the strange sound behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and took off his wet bamboo hat. Behind him, Qiu Yi was still sleeping peacefully under his black robe, breathing so evenly that he couldn't feel his existence.

He took off the black robe and put down Qiu Yi, revealing the Taoist robe trimmed with silver silk. The lingering fragrance of Hua Wujian's body still left three parts and rubbed on him, making him carefully fold the fingers of the black robe. The tip trembled slightly.

When he was in Baling earlier, Hua Wujian told him what he had seen and heard in the past six months. The most recent time was that the disciples of Chunyang Palace set up camp at the mouth of Qutang Gorge and Wu Gorge to cut off the bandits.

Qin Yuezhi was naturally worried about Hua Wujian, especially under Hua Wujian's obvious eviction order, he was even more worried, almost certain that something would happen.

But Qiu Yi and Hua Wujian specifically entrusted him, so he couldn't just ignore it. The compromise strategy was to find the place where the Chunyang disciple lived, entrust him to a reliable senior brother, and then return to Baling.

Smooth things often only exist in the plan.

Qin Yuezhi didn't know that she was too eye-catching no matter whether she was wearing a thousand-flowered outer garment or an expensive Taoist robe, and when she left the station, she found that there were people following her, and the number of people was twice as large as that of Baling. The distance, the packs encountered at the mouth of the gorge are getting closer and tighter, and it is obvious that the visitors are not good.

He reckoned that he would have some chance of getting away with Qiu Yi, so he crossed a fork in the road, and a group of people wearing crowns and holding swords were ushered in on the smoky mountain road ahead. , surrounded him in an instant.

"Junior brother." Chun Yang, the leader, had a kind face. When he saw him, he frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed, "You went down the mountain without notification, and there was no news. I'm worried. Fortunately, someone sent me a letter to let me wait early Waiting now, when I see you today, it really is you."

"...Senior brother." Qin Yuezhi stood there dumbfounded, and murmured, instead of the joy of reuniting after a long absence, what came to his heart instantly was the embarrassment that Hua Wujian deliberately showed.

The people who had been encircling secretly withdrew silently, and Chun Yang, who was the leader, nodded at him and waved his hand, then a young Chun Yang disciple stepped forward, took Qiu Yi from Qin Yuezhi's hand, and begged him again I want a letter.

Qin Yuezhi finally understood, reached into his bosom tremblingly, and took out the letter that Hua Wujian had stamped in three copies, but she took several steps back and wanted to turn around.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of the same school seemed to have rehearsed a long time ago, and blocked his way first, and several people stepped forward to disarm him, unload his package, and hold him down from both sides, all in one go.

"Oh, junior brother. Baling is now a place where people from all over the world fight with weapons, and it is inconvenient for me to participate in it. It just so happened that I was about to return to Chunyang Palace, and it took me half a day to receive the letter. Junior brother, you should go back with me to receive the punishment." Let it go." The senior brother raised his hand and patted Qin Yuezhi's shoulder to express comfort.

But these two strokes hurt him as if he had hit the bone marrow, and he dodged like an electric shock. When he turned his head, he saw a wooden armored bird with broken wings in his hand, which was the same as the one in Hua Wujian's hand earlier. Just the same.

"Brother, what did the messenger say?!"

"Junior brother, don't panic. The letter says that the child has taken some medicine and will wake up soon. I will send someone to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers for safety. Come back with me." Worried about the child, he gave him two comforting glances, then shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect Hua Wujian from Wanhua Valley to take the wrong medicine."

"He did it on purpose! Brother...he is..." Qin Yuezhi shut up halfway through the explanation, and finally confirmed that he had set Hua Wujian up, and the set was not only numerous but also dense, and it made him feel like he was tied into rice dumplings. There is absolutely no room for resistance.

He has never won the game against Hua Wujian, and this time is the same, he calculated him, leaving no room for him to resist.

Qiu Yi woke up early the next day, and before meeting Qin Yuezhi, he parted ways and sent him to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Qin Yuezhi's begging is heard in the ears of his senior brother, which is no different from sophistry and taking the opportunity to escape. Hua Wujian's deliberate spread of it has become a gossip for evading responsibility. Every time he speaks for it, it backfires. Before entering the palace, even the senior brothers were no longer patient.

He didn't know what Hua Wujian was trying to cover up, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but Hua Wujian was smiling and gentle all the time, turning his face was very ruthless, so firmly and resolutely excluded him from everything, and returned him to the door The locks he couldn't open were locked with several chains by his fellow disciples, making all his resistance futile, and the emotions that had been heated up by the response were forcibly cooled.

Since he doesn't want him to intervene, why should he be annoying?

So, even though he returned to the Chunyang Palace where he had been separated for nearly a year, faced Master's concerned inquiries and tolerant eyes, had the opportunity to defend himself, and had time to fight for it, he could no longer give a reason. Gui, voluntarily punished, if there is any news about Huawujian in Wanhua Valley, please let him know, that's all.

As soon as these words came out, the peers were in an uproar, saying that Wan Hua of Wan Hua Valley kidnapped the disciples of Chunyang Palace and finally gave up. These words were heard in Qin Yuezhi's ears, besides harshness, there was also sadness. Fortunately, he had never disputed , No one will mention it after a long time of gossip.

Sweeping snow on foot, thinking about mistakes behind closed doors, Qin Yuezhi lived in a cold corner of Chunyang during the one-year confinement period, obedient and punished, taciturn, and lived a peaceful life. Most of the time, but staring at the Huashan Baixue in a daze.

Perhaps it was because of the advice from famous officials in Yangzhou, or Ye Mo pestered him every day to learn from it, and it helped that he was focused on nothing else. Now he is extremely proficient in swinging the sword with a damaged blade, and he can't hit the point.

As the skills became more and more exquisite, the news spread like wildfire. The master praised him a lot, and his peers looked at him with admiration. It wasn't until the younger brother knocked on his door with a sword in his hand and tremblingly asked to teach him a lesson, that Qin Yuezhi realized that Hua Wujian had teased him. Words began to come true.

One after another, he entrusted his junior sister sent to watch over him to inquire about Huagu more than once, but all the information he got was no letter, no letter, and no whereabouts. It was never found again.

He declined the proposal of sword repair many times, even if his sword skills gained fame, what he held in his hand was the three-foot Qingfeng with slightly damaged blade and no fringe.

Just because I feel that you look back, it makes me think of you in the morning and evening.If he had never touched the secular world, it would be fine, but the first thing he touched was Hua Wujian. What's on his eyebrows and heart is the glimpse of Hua Wujian smiling at him under the flower tree that day.

It is self-evident what Hua Wujian is to him, but there is no way to know whether he is important to Hua Wujian. To practice Taoism is only a matter of morning and night.

If only he would see him... once.

(20)

"Senior brother." Qin Yuezhi poked her head into the door of the room where she was meditating. Seeing that he didn't answer, the little nun simply entered the door and called a few more times, saying, "Senior brother, it's been a few months since your confinement expired. Go out for a walk? Can you ask Master to go down the mountain? Is it okay to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

"No need, I'm fine." Qin Yuezhi closed her eyes and didn't open her eyes. After a brief answer, she fell silent again.

Outside the door, there are many brothers and sisters lining up to practice swords with him, but there is no one he wants to see.

Knowing this, Qin Yuezhi became more and more depressed and silent. Even if he didn't need to restrain his feet, he would stay behind closed doors for several months. He practiced sword only in his later wishes, and he didn't move as if he was meditating, causing his colleagues to discuss whether he was going to convert Shaolin is gone.

Fortunately, his younger junior sister, who has been watching this year, occasionally visits habitually, sometimes bringing some food, sometimes giving him a few words of comfort, and most of the time, he bites the bullet and hands him an invitation letter from the same door.

"Junior Sister, you go out, take your things away." Qin Yuezhi heard that she had not left for a long time, and added: "Junior Sister?"

The nun pursed her lips when she heard his urging, but closed the door with her hands behind her back, walked to his side on tiptoe, and pushed the thing she was holding in front of him: "Senior Brother, this is what Brother Qu asked me to give you, and he said it was recently After cleaning the warehouse, I found this, do you want to see it?"

Qin Yuezhi raised her eyelids, only felt that the round package was tightly packed, but she had never seen it before, so she nodded: "Okay."

The Taoist nun heaved a sigh of relief, and slapped her heart with a relieved smile: "That's good, that's good, brother, I'm going out first, there are still guests coming today."

Qin Yuezhi didn't wait for her to go away, he had already unwrapped the package that he had never met before, not wanting that there was another one inside - the one he brought out from Baling and was detained to prevent escape.

Shaking his mouth, Hua Wujian's black and purple outerwear was neatly folded, just like the way he put it in.

Qin Yuezhi was in a daze for a moment, she stretched out her hands a few times before picking it up, who knew that the clothes were loose, and all the scattered objects under it rolled out, all the food and drink disappeared, and the rest were piled up in a pile. Apparently the brother checked it and put it back.

Even so, he was still very grateful, suppressing the churning emotions in his heart, and spread them out one by one until he touched the wooden plaque with engraved patterns, and the peach branches pressed under it were impressive.

The branches are damaged, the petals are dry, the fragrance is light and pure, and the middle part of the branches is carefully wrapped with paper.

Qin Yuezhi picked it up and untied it, and her fingertips began to tremble. Her peaceful eyes lit up as if being illuminated by the sun, staring at the handsome handwriting that appeared on the back of the inconspicuous note:

Moon, well, come