leave the wind on the grass

The carriage moved forward slowly, with the cold wind blowing in his ears, Song Yuxian flicked his whip, and the horse started to run slowly.The moonlight was a little dim, making the figure hazy.After walking for a while, Song Yuxian couldn't help but look back, the dilapidated mansion compound was like a frail old man isolated in a remote corner overgrown with weeds.The moonlight faintly showed its weak outline, and soon it gradually disappeared.

The brown horse flicked its tail and moved forward, neighing a few times.Suddenly, a few suppressed coughs came from the carriage, and Song Yuxian couldn't help but look again, "Is it getting worse?"

A weak voice came, "Yuxian, I suddenly forgot that something was in that yard, this..."

"What?" The yard was empty, nothing.

"In the past, I hid it under the wall. If I don't find it in time, I'm afraid it will be snatched away." Qi Tu became a little anxious, and the more he thought about it, the more unreal it became, and he urged, "Go back quickly."

How do you find things in this dark place?Song Yuxian hesitated, "It's dark and I can't see clearly, why don't we go look for it tomorrow?"

"Not even one day later." Qi Tu said again.

His attitude was extremely firm, Song Yuxian was confused and had no choice but to pull his horse back.After walking a few steps forward, he was stopped by Qi Tu again, and he said, "The horse-drawn cart can't go fast, you untie the cart, ride back alone, and come back to me after you find that thing."

Song Yuxian denied it, "No way! How could I leave you here alone! If the illness is serious, wouldn't there be no one to take care of you!"

"My life is worthless! Go find it!" Qi Tu roared.The roar was hoarse and cool, deliberately suppressed anger. Song Yuxian had never seen him lose his temper like this before, so he was a little frightened. He pursed his lips and frowned, and said softly, "What is that? Where is it hidden?"

"It's a sandalwood box. It's hidden by the well and buried in the soil. You must find it and give it to me." Qi Tu said.

Song Yuxian sighed, jumped out of the carriage, leaned the carriage against a tree stump nearby, and untied the horse.He told Qi Tu again, "You don't have to walk around at will, if I find the box, I will come back immediately." Song Yuxian frowned.

"Yes." Qi Tu agreed.

Song Yuxian grabbed the reins and walked back. After a while, a series of hoofbeats disappeared.Qi Tu coughed a few times, and his sleeves were stained with blood. I'm afraid the illness won't be cured.The genius doctor Gong Zhenglian can't save everything.Besides, he was not willing to let Song Yuxian owe a huge favor.

The surrounding wind seemed to be blowing a little more violently. Qi Tu opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out, the surroundings were dark and gloomy, especially there was a big tree next to the carriage, and it was unknown whether there was something terrifying hidden there.It seemed like a long time, maybe it was just a moment.Countless things flashed through his mind, like stickers one after another, one after another.

Until Jianmang split the carriage.

He stopped thinking.

With a "buzz", the carriage fell apart.There are about twenty men in black in front of them, and their martial arts are better than before.He had already expected that even though his health was not good, his martial arts might not be as good as Song Yuxian's, but his vigilance was still there, and he never relaxed his vigilance for a moment, he was afraid that Song Yuxian's life would be killed if he was not careful.How could Song Daxia's life be ruined on this mere wrong path?

Song Yuxian will not kill, so he must be inferior to them who regard death as home.

"It seems that your master can't wait any longer and wants to take my life?" Qi Tu asked thoughtfully.His expression was too relaxed, and he even reached out to straighten his uneven skirt.

The leader looked at him for a long time, but he didn't dare to make a move. He was afraid that he was hiding some tricks, and he was plotting against him, so he carefully looked around and said coldly, "Don't play tricks, those who are with you Where are people?"

"So what about tricks? How can you beat the owner if you don't use tricks?" Qi Tu smiled.The leader immediately leveled the sword and held it in front of his chest. The person in front of him said that he was going to die and was restrained by the police, but he was so calm and calm. He was a little jealous. Isn't the academy with strict discipline also fooled by him?

Song Yuxian hurried all the way back to the Qi Family Residual Hospital.The yard was too big, and he was a little afraid of being alone, not to mention that the box was still buried by the well, if he met a lonely ghost, it would be enough to scare him.Song Yuxian took a deep breath, and then burrowed through the door again, what are you afraid of, he's not that idiot Qiu Xiaofeng.

A chill went straight down his back, Song Yuxian shuddered, he still couldn't figure out why Qitu had to take the box back right now, anyway, it wasn't a day or two away.Song Yuxian gritted her teeth and went straight to the well.A few pieces of gravel were piled up on the well, and moss grew on the bluestone, and it was pitch black inside, giving off a gloomy and cold air.He stepped on the dirt with his feet, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he simply squatted down and poked the dirt with his sword. If he poked the box, he would be able to tell the difference.Song Yuxian tried to search for it, but still couldn't find any flaws.Could it be that it was taken away in advance?

When Song Yuxian thought that Qi Tu was seriously injured and was in the wilderness again, I'm afraid it's not good, he became more irritable, and remembered his sentence "my life is worthless". It's so important that it's more important than life!

The more Song Yuxian thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kicked the stone hard.

He only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran out of the house.The old horse, tied under the tree in front of the door, uncharacteristically pulled the rein and dragged it, sometimes raising its front hooves and neighing.The moonlight was gloomy, Song Yuxian untied the rein in a panic, got on the horse, and a chill ran up his back.As soon as the horsewhip was raised, the strong wind hit the face, and it only felt raw when it was blown on the face.

faster.

A thought that if he returned late, he would never see Qi Tu again filled his mind.

Before he knew it, the palm of his hand holding the rein was covered with sweat, as if he couldn't hold it firmly.

The leader couldn't stand anymore, and all the guards around him swung their swords to attack, but Qi Tu didn't resist and stood there motionless.If he doesn't die, the Chaoye Villa will not give up.The cold wind blowing his robe flying in the chilly air, the thin blue shirt reflected the light of the sword, he suddenly felt a little light in his body, he had never been so relaxed before, and he was relieved of all burdens.In fact, this is not bad, his eyes are a little confused looking into the distance, the road home has already been covered with gravel, and weeds are pouring in from the wilderness.He couldn't help showing a wry smile, and the sigh was already far away.

Song Yuxian whipped the horse hard, not daring to let go.The ominous intention tore at his heart, making him uncomfortable.

Just for a moment, a galloping horse in the distance broke into Qi Tu's eyes——

Song Yuxian!

Why is he back again!

He deliberately tricked him away, looking for the out-of-the-box box, only hoped that he could spend more time and avoid these killer assassins——

Before he had time to think about it, Qi Tu tried his best to avoid the stabbing sword, turned around and bent down to pick up a dead branch to block it. Although these actions were still unavoidable, his arm was injured by a string of sword flowers, Not to die.

Seeing that Qi Tu was being slaughtered without moving, Song Yuxian panicked in his heart, and immediately jumped down with his lightness kung fu, flew to Qi Tu, grabbed his wrist and pulled, and swung his sword to block the sword move.He pursed his lips and said angrily, "What are you doing! Waiting to die!"

Qi Tu didn't know what to feel in his heart, and there was a trace of pain that melted away like bitter water, and he felt as if he was very surprised and happy. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Yuxian in astonishment.He originally thought that after the farewell just now, he would never see Song Yuxian again in this life.

It was quite difficult for Song Yuxian to deal with it. These black-clothed assassins were different from the previous ones, their moves were more fierce and vicious, and every move seemed to be desperate.Not long after, Song Yuxian already had many sword wounds on his body, but these sword wounds could only hurt one skin, and the rest were not serious.It's just that the pain made his swordsmanship lose its accuracy, and he rarely hurt the enemy.Besides, Song Yuxian couldn't bear to take someone's life.

The gust of wind accompanied by the slight rain stinged slightly on the face, and the blade of the sword dripped on the muddy ground with red lines.Song Yuxian frowned, and did not back down at all.These killers are powerful, every time he tore a gap and wanted to escape, he was immediately blocked by people and pulled back to the original place.

It seems that this is the end of life.

The sword in front of him was already in front of him, Song Yuxian swung back, a strand of hair was cut off immediately, he quickly lifted the edge of the sword, and stretched out his foot to kick the assassin.Suddenly, Song Yuxian felt a chill coming from behind, and he caught a glimpse of a white light flashing by from the corner of his eye. He turned to avoid it, but felt that something was wrong, and he was suffocated.Qi Tu didn't have an ice blade in his hand. Seeing that Song Yuxian was overwhelmed, both of them tried to block the dead branch in vain, but the blade was so fast that the dead branch snapped off. Seeing that the sword move was about to hit Song Yuxian's back, he had to wave his arms one block.This gear seems to be crushing even the bones of the arm.The blood was immediately soaked.

Qi Tu only felt dizzy, coughed violently a few times, half bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood "Wow".

Song Yuxian made a fierce sword move and swung the sword with inner strength. Several sword marks exploded on the ground, and the assassin was forced to take a few steps back.Song Yuxian quickly supported Qitu, and looked around sharply with a sword in one hand.

Qi Tu's face was pale. After a while, he seemed to regain some strength and was able to stand still. He pushed Song Yuxian's hand away and said coldly, "Go by yourself. Otherwise, none of us will be able to get away."

"I will never abandon you." Song Yuxian clenched the hilt of his sword.

Seeing a flash of cold light, Qi Tu suddenly pushed Song Yuxian away, and saw that the slender sword penetrated Qi Tu's chest, piercing his whole body.He held the sword edge with his hands, and blood gushed out of his body.Song Yuxian seemed unable to react for a long time, he stared blankly at Qitu, his face, his hands, and the sword that had pierced his chest.Song Yuxian's hands and feet were numb, her lips were trembling slightly, her throat was dry but she couldn't make any sound.

This blow was successful, and the assassin disappeared like the wind.

It can't be saved anyway.

He Song Yuxian can't save anyone.

Song Yuxian ran over and supported Qitu tremblingly, the blood had already stained his whole body, Song Yuxian couldn't help crying anymore, "Qitu——"

Song Yuxian half-kneeled on the ground, hugging Qitu tightly with both hands. Qitu's weak body was completely leaning against his body. He opened his eyes with difficulty, staring at the way back that stretched into the distance. Blood flowed from him. The corners of his lips overflowed.Song Yuxian hastened to hold his hand tightly, and cried, "You, don't be afraid, I, I saved you twice, and there is definitely a way to save you a third time, besides, besides, I have already written to Gong Zheng Lian, he, they must be on the way..."

Qi Tu shook his head, as if he was struggling, his voice was weak and weak, and Song Yuxian hurried over to listen.I heard Qi Tu say intermittently, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Song Yuxian."

"what……"

"I lied to everyone... The matter of Jiuquan Yipu is my sole plan. What dominates the martial arts world, what brings the dead back to life, I made it up to deceive people. They are all looking for it, but they can't find it. It is still in my hands. Hiding in..." Qi Tu's breath was about to run out, "You will eventually forget me."

"I won't let you die!" Song Yuxian roared.

"In order not to let you forget... I want to ask you one thing, you must promise me."

"I promise you whatever you say!" Song Yuxian felt his throat was so dry and uncomfortable that he could hardly speak, and the blood was blooming on the green shirt like impatiens one by one, entwined and scattered, and caught in the net Kill.

"The Jiuquan Yipu hides the evidence of the crime of sweeping the mountain villa, the evidence of attempting to usurp power and treason. Back then, the sweeping mountain villa wiped out my whole family for this reason, and the chess record is hidden there. You must, must—" He breathed rapidly A few times, and after a while, the blood on his face gradually faded away, his purple lips trembled, his slack eyes closed weakly, and the hand holding Song Yuxian's collar did not let go.

Song Yuxian heard an extremely light sigh, which was slow and silent and seemed to be filled with endless nostalgia and hesitation. He heard Qi Tu say, "I have always been a bad person..."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

Song Yuxian couldn't stand anymore and suddenly knelt on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

Qi Tu, he can't save Qi Tu.

His heart would never beat again, his eyes would never open to look at him, and his mouth would never speak soft words again.Since then, he has been with the mud as a companion and with the coffin as a friend.Then his body will gradually decay, leaving nothing behind.

It's just that it lives in his memory, so that he always misses it.

Until one day, Song Yuxian also forgot.

Song Yuxian stopped crying suddenly, he looked up at the sky.It was gray, with dark clouds covering the moon, revealing only a dim line.The drizzle slanted and the wind passed the noise.He forgot what it means to have nothing more than three things.

In a daze, he seemed to feel raindrops falling on his face, very tender and lingering, and he didn't know if it was his tears or rain.

Song Yuxian knelt on the ground for a long time. When he stood up, his legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move. After a while, they became numb again and again.

He felt that Qi Tu should at least need a coffin and be buried in the dilapidated yard of Qi's family.From then on, every Qingming Festival, he would come to light a stick of incense and chat with him about unnecessary things.

Song Yuxian carried Qi Tu back to the uncovered carriage, connected to the old horse, and drove the carriage in the rain.He doesn't need to worry, because the road can still be a little longer.

He will definitely find that chess record.Sweeping Mountain Villa will surely fall into ruin.

Song Yuxian may not be able to become a generation of heroes, but he will definitely be famous in the world.

"Qi Tu, I actually heard what you said that day."

Song Yuxian said softly.

It's just that Qi Tu can't hear it anymore.