[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

I closed my heart tightly.

The room was dead silent, the sound of rain patting on the window was particularly loud, Hua Wujian was silent for too long, and had completely exposed the reason why he had passed Luoyang and not entered in front of an unfamiliar Daoist Chunyang, who stared at him for a long time, and finally He took a breath, and said lightly: "My home has always been the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, nothing else."

The soft words were obviously tried to speak in a calm and steady manner, but they made people feel distressed. Qin Yuezhi originally wanted to talk to him more, but had no intention of prying into his thoughts. After hearing this, his heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly said : "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked..."

Since the questioner was unintentional, Hua Wujian regained his composure, his face softened, and he coughed lightly while pressing his brows: "It's okay, I don't remember so much." He said, suddenly said in a deep voice, "The Taoist chief is sleeping because of illness. No, do you want two more injections?"

"No, no." Qin Yuezhi was in palpitations, and quickly closed his eyes when he heard the words, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Hua Wujian listened to his apology, looked at his trembling eyelashes even though his eyes were closed, and dissipated the unhappiness he had just mentioned, fearing that he would reveal something that should not be known to others, he couldn't help but say something, An acupuncture point on his sleeping point: "You can sleep now."

Drowsiness hit irresistibly, Qin Yuezhi closed her eyes, and in a trance, Huawu's voice came intermittently: "You are not in a hurry to go back after you go down the mountain, and you are minding my business... you are hiding from the master like this. If you sneak out, you should take care of yourself first..."

Hua Wujian muttered unhappily, until he heard Qin Yuezhi's even breathing and sighed heavily, then carefully recalled what they had said to each other just now, it seemed that when he was concentrating on comparing the prescriptions one by one, the way of sleeping peacefully in front of him Chang once said that he grew up in Huashan since he was sensible...

Some cold wind and rain slammed into the crack of the door, blew out the lamp, and also blew young Wan Hua's face coldly.

Hua Wujian sat dryly for a while, held the lamp resentfully, removed the cloth and stretched out the back of his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, then turned his wrist to wipe the sweat from his temples, and shook his head: "Why don't you run away if you are calculated? Like my senior brother It’s okay to get angry and reason, cry like a junior and sue the master, or just shake your head and retreat like most people..."

With his chin propped up, he took a closer look at Qin Yuezhi's peaceful sleeping face, which seemed to be congealed by the moonlight, under the dim light. His noisy and chaotic mind calmed down a little, and he couldn't help sighing: "You come out like this and don't follow me, do you?" There's nowhere else to go..."

Although Qin Yuezhi's fever subsided quickly, he didn't wake up so easily after receiving the injection. At noon the next day, he got up according to his heart that was no longer in pain, and looked around. People who don't see flowers.

He was stunned and at the same time lost, only when Hua Wujian left early, thinking about the first time he wanted to talk to others was the result of this, he was a little depressed at the moment, he was several times more lingering than usual to dress and wash, and pushed the door , but saw Wan Hua in a black robe leaning against a pillar not far away, the sunlight leaking through her temples and dimly pouring into her eyes.

Hua Wujian turned his head when he heard the sound, and immediately found Qin Yuezhi who was standing blankly at the door, then looked at his dust-free Taoist robe, and smiled, as if he had completely forgotten yesterday's unhappiness: "I have to go in such a hurry Where? Illness disappears like a thread, won't the priest take a rest for a few days?"

Hearing his bright tone, Qin Yuezhi didn't know whether to nod or shake her head for a moment, full of regret and astonishment, looked at his bright and somewhat unreal smile, hesitated and didn't know what to do.

Hua Wujian thought about his awkward reaction, twitched the corners of his mouth and finally suppressed his smile, with a slightly tired expression on his face: "Don't worry, Daoist, although I'm not good at taking care of people, but follow the teacher's orders, no matter what you do, you have to start and finish."

Qin Yuezhi felt uneasy, and when she heard his reassuring words, she still hesitated: "But, you said that you were going to send a letter to Yangzhou for the uncle..."

"Do you want tea?" Hua Wujian interrupted him, and slowly knelt and sat down at the low table in the corridor, hiding the dazzling golden leaves in the courtyard, and took a cup of roasted tea, turned to look at him, and burst into warmth smile.

It was only then that Qin Yuezhi noticed that this was not an inn, but a courtyard somewhere, with all the cups, plates and bowls, but no matter how surprised and confused he was, his eyes were filled with his smile at this moment, and he took his slender fingers The teacup handed over, half of the word "no" can't be said.

I don't know if it's convenient to stay, or Hua Wujian is used to living comfortably. After the two of them bid farewell to Shimen, they spent most of the autumn in the courtyard rented by Jinshui, so that people from Wulaoguan went to the inn to patrol a few times. They failed to meet them face to face and had to return without success.

The disciples who practiced swords in Chunyang are in good health after all, Qin Yue's recovery is [-]% in less than half a month.Uncharacteristically, Hua Wujian was not in a hurry to hurry, and his attitude towards Qin Yuezhi also eased a lot, and he gradually stopped rejecting others. Apart from chatting occasionally, he would also exchange martial arts and delve into tea art when he got up.

Although Qin Yue didn't talk much, she always answered Hua Wujian's questions.On the other hand, Hua Wujian not only seldom talks about himself, but also feels distressed when encountering medical problems, ignores others, and is cautious about administering needles. When studying medical classics, he often rummages through boxes and cabinets, throws his room in a mess, and then Qin Yuezhi, who had always lived a simple and clean life, sorted everything out.

Qin Yuezhi then discovered that although Hua Wujian mainly read medical books, the ones that he practiced more and more smoothly were Wanhua's acupoints cut off the veins and Baihuafu acupoints.His wit is as quick as a flower, and he can draw another gorgeous world as soon as he opens his mouth. In a trance, Qin Yuezhi, who is boring to practice swords, sees the dazzling flower of prosperity.

When Hua Wujian was finally free, he glanced back, and all he saw was the figure sitting upright in meditation, like falling snow without a trace, and after coming and going, he felt more at ease than being in the same room with his junior brother, which made him feel more at ease. I can't figure it out, and I don't bother to reason.

There is no winter in Qingyan, and there is no summer in Huashan. If they hadn't seen each other, no one would have faith in prosperity and loneliness and coldness in the broom. In the end, it was just a situation.

The two stayed in Jinshui for a while, and it was late autumn and early winter when they arrived in Yangzhou City.

Yangzhou has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the bustling city is very lively. It is very lively when you arrive in the outer city. The business of restaurants and teahouses is booming along the way, and there are endless shouts. , Eloquent talk.

Hua Wujian had already experienced such scenes in his early years. He carried a letter from his uncle with a tadpole-like cover, and asked for the address if he caught his eye. Unfortunately, the uncle's words were too abstract, and he found nothing for a long time.

Seemingly unaccustomed to the lively crowd, Qin Yuezhi has followed Hua Wujian without saying a word since he stepped into the market. Every time a girl in a fashionable dress passed by and stared at them, he would look very embarrassed. to the road.

Hua Wujian asked all the way, then stopped suddenly, carefully observed his awkward expression, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why, which girl do you like, how about I help you find a matchmaker?"

"No need." Qin Yuezhi frowned coldly and refused, walked two steps closer and said in a low voice, "The world has been peaceful for a long time after the Kaiyuan prosperity, and the disciples of Wanhua Valley rarely leave the valley, and there are few expatriates in Chunyang Palace. I'm afraid you and I attract too much attention..."

"Oh?" Hua Wujian looked at Qin Yuezhi's spotless taoist robe, and then looked down at his black ink clothes. Before he could continue talking, a figure fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a gleaming golden sword plunged into the ground three steps in front of him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Discussion!" A young master-like man with a headband on his headband, shining brighter than a giant sword, came out from behind, with two blushes on his handsome face, reeking of alcohol.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do, so I won't accompany you." Hua Wujian instinctively felt that walking was the best policy, and he jumped back a few feet, pulling Qin Yuezhi with one hand in an attempt to retreat.

But the half-drunk young master didn't wait for him to dodge the light sword he was already holding and swung it towards him. Qin Yuezhi couldn't dodge it and had to draw his sword.

"If he doesn't fight, then you come." The young master said and took a few steps forward, but his footsteps were not messy when he was drunk, "Are you from Chunyang Palace? Don't compare, are you going to lose the title of master?"

Hua Wujian looked at the family crest on the epee, and recognized that this person was from the famous Tibetan Sword Villa, which held the Famous Sword Conference, which was flocked to by his uncles and uncles, and hurriedly raised his voice: "Qin Yuezhi, stop and fight with him!" Hitting you can't take advantage of it."

But Qin Yuezhi was obviously provoked by the young master's words and became serious. Without saying a word, he let go of his aura and fought back. light.

Hua Wujian couldn't stop it in time, and was debating whether to call the guards or take advantage of the gap to intervene to interrupt the two of them, and a hearty voice came along with the horse's hooves and hissing: "Ye Mo, you were dumped by that girl from Tiance Mansion without drinking, just turn your head You just find someone to vent your anger? We still need to find someone, hurry up, do you want me to help you?"

Seeing a fierce man in armor wielding a long spear, stabbing at Qin Yuezhi without saying a word, Hua Wujian's eyes sank, his feet moved nimbly, brushing over the horse's body like light feathers, grabbing the reins hand, the rider staggered and turned over, and was thrown off abruptly.

The spear circled in the air and pierced obliquely into the ground, separating Qin Yuezhi and Master Cangjian impartially.

"The martial arts contest is over, don't hurt your peace." Hua Wujian threw back the reins, quickly pulled Qin Yuezhi back, and cupped his hands at the slightly stunned young master: "Master Ye? This is Qin Yuezhi from Chunyang Palace, we have just come to Guidi to look for someone, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."

"Huh? You're Hua Wujian?" The man in armor sitting on the ground patted the dust and stood up, seeing him from head to toe, and then rushed