I respect him so fragrant

When he first came to Wanyue Gate, Xie Yao was once frightened by a rabbit spirit in the mountains and lost his way.

At that time, he was only five or six years old, and it was only a few days after he was picked up by Shuoyue Immortal Venerable. He didn't know if he had spiritual roots, whether he could step into the fairy gate, and no one took care of him and ignored him.

But the childish heart is pure, one day he had a whim, and wanted to pick the most beautiful flower to give to the kind fairy who brought him back, so he began to look for the most beautiful flower in the mountains and plains.It's a pity that Hua didn't find it, and first ran into a rabbit spirit with low spiritual power.The rabbit spirit didn't want to hurt him, but he fell unconscious because he was afraid of rolling down the hillside.

When he woke up again, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He was so frightened that he cried, curled up in the haystack and dared not come out.

Until a lantern lights up in front of your eyes.

And the gentle face behind the bright lights, and the equally gentle voice.

"So you are here."

A pair of slender white hands reached out to his eyes: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you back."

"You...are you not a rabbit spirit?" At that time, he sniffed and rubbed his eyes timidly.

"Of course I'm not," a slight smile floated on that gentle face, "My name is Jiaoyue, and I'm the apprentice of Immortal Venerable Shuoyue."

That was the first time he met Senior Brother Jiaoyue.

Later, he entered the Wanyue Gate, and also became the apprentice of Immortal Venerable Shuoyue. The most frequent visit was Hongfengju, and he was even amazed by Brother Jiaoyue's cooking skills, so he rolled up his sleeves and followed him out of the kitchen.Until that year, Senior Brother Jiaoyue died because her apprentice ate the Lantern Festival that she had personally made, and there was no more...

and many more!

Xie Yao woke up from his memories and looked at the little mute on the ground.At a certain moment, her face suddenly overlapped with a face in memory.

Xu Feng!

The only apprentice that Jiaoyue ever accepted!

If it was said that Xie Yao had some luck just now, he felt that the person in front of him was just using the bright moon's face to deceive them, but now he looked panic-stricken, and he believed it eight out of [-] in his heart.

But how come...

"Water moon," the ghostly city master let go of the girl and raised a smile. His tone was gentle and kind that Xie Yao was most familiar with, but at this moment he felt chills in his heart. "Who let you out?"

Xie Yao shook his head, his face was pale, almost going crazy.Since his rebirth, he has seen the chaos of the world, the misery of the people, the decline of the immortal sect, the disappearance of old friends, the enmity of old friends, the hostility of everyone, not to mention the separation and estrangement between Jiang Gu and estrangement.He rolled in mud and tasted all kinds of bitterness, but he has never collapsed like this.

The head of Gu Ying Sect who killed Shen Mian, harmed countless people, and acted treacherously, or the Lord of Ghost Fallen City——

How could it be Senior Brother Jiaoyue who knew him and was close to him like brothers and sisters!

"You..." He trembled his lips and couldn't even pronounce his name.

A pair of broad arms suddenly stood in front of him, blocking his sight.

"You stand behind me," Cang Yue coughed twice, and calmly said to him, "Don't be afraid, show the aura of an immortal."

"Senior Brother Sect Master..." Xie Yao murmured in a daze, "How could this person be Senior Brother Jiaoyue?"

Obviously nothing like it.

One is Qingfengmingyue, and the other is hell ghost.

The sky and the earth, the difference between cloud and mud.

It's like two extremes.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, good and evil are never distinguishable between black and white, and the Immortal Bright Moon can also be the Lord of the Ghost Fallen City." Cang Yue pulled out the sword she carried with her, and pointed at the person not far away without hesitation, "The Moon Gate can only be held back." Keep the bright moon, but not the fallen ghosts."

His tone was firm, as if mountains and seas were hard to move.But Xie Yao was standing behind him, but he could clearly see the fingers trembling slightly, and the veins on the back of his palm were bulging.

No matter how cold and hard the heart is, it is also made of meat.

It's just that some people have pain on their faces, while others hide it deeply and tightly.

"Brother Sect Leader," the Lord Guiluo stepped forward, still with a smile on his face, "You once said in the past that we are all master's apprentices, we are like brothers and sisters, we must respect and love each other, I will never forget .”

"But now why are you protecting Shuiyue behind your back and facing me with your sword?"

"Bright Moon is dead."

Cang Yue's words were simple and straightforward, but it made the Ghost Fallen City Lord lose his smile.

"In order to protect his junior brother, he died under the sword of the traitor Jiang Gu ten years ago."

The cold light of the sword flickered in the night, and the blade of the sword reflected the gloomy face of the ghostly city master, which was an expression that Xie Yao would never see on Jiaoyue's face.

"He died well, and I've never forgotten it."

"But I still respect you as a senior brother, and I have never hurt you ruthlessly." Ghost Fallen City Master said coldly, "I am willing to give you a chance to turn around and put down your sword."

"I only allow two people to call me like that in my life, one is behind me, and the other is buried in this mountain. You don't deserve to respect me as a senior brother."

Cang Yue coughed worse, and began to struggle with holding the sword: "I am the head of the Wanyue Sect, and eliminating evil is my foundation. If a wicked person survives for a day, my sword will never be put down for the rest of my life."

"Heh...hahaha—" Hearing the words, the Lord of Ghostfalling City suddenly laughed, like a crazy ghost.For a moment, the silent mountain was filled with this eerie laughter, which sent chills down the spine.

Suddenly, Xie Yao saw tears welling up in the corner of his eyes.

"It's really ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous." The Lord of Guiluo put away his smile and murmured in a low voice, "The same person has different identities, and Immortal Bright Moon has left his name in history, but I can only be pointed out by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people .”

"But how can he be so good? But wearing a hypocritical and righteous skin, is it worth you to treat him like this?"

He turned his head and looked at the little mute who was lying on the ground, his eyes were bleak like never before: "Xu Feng, even you love only him, not me, right?"

The little mute shrank in fear, not even daring to look at him.

Ghost Falling City Master finally understood something, looked up at Cang Yue who was pointing at him with a sword, his face returned to his usual calm, and even had a hint of a smile on his face.

"It seems that there will be a battle between you and me."

He summoned the Zhuhua Sword that had not been used for ten years.The spirit sword was as clean and concise as before, completely unaware that the person holding it was no longer the person who held it in the past.

When Immortal Shuoyue gave him the Spiritual Sword and asked him to think of a name, he thought about it for several times but couldn't think of one. In the end, Cangyue thought of one for him.

I hope that the moonlight will shine on you, and the flowers will be very good.

At that time, he was still in the bright moon, and although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he was still moved by this beautiful wish.

After so many years of getting along, how could there be no sincerity?

City Lord Ghost Fallen clenched the sword in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Using it to kill you would be the best."

***

Xie Yao watched helplessly as the sword pierced Cang Yue's chest.

He had no spiritual power at all, so he couldn't stop the fight between the two, and in the end he could only leave useless scars all over his body.

Until the blood splashed on his face and spilled all over the ground.

"don't want!!!"

Xie Yao rolled and crawled towards Cang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, holding up that pale face, shaking his hands uncontrollably, and said incoherently: "Senior brother, palm, master, I am here, I am here, you Don't sleep, I'll take you to find..."

Cang Yue's usually stern eyes finally showed a trace of tenderness.He looked at Xie Yao, and said softly: "Don't cry... A man doesn't flick his tears..."

Holding the blood-stained sword, the ghostly city lord looked at Xie Yao who was on the verge of collapse in pity, and suddenly smiled softly.

"Xie Yao... Isn't it good to lose someone close to you?"

He wiped away the blood and tears on his face, and curled his mouth: "When the Hanjiang family was wiped out, I was like you, kneeling in front of my brother and crying."

"It hurts, right? It hurts so much that I can't even cry, and I don't even have the energy to shout."

"Just like you, I said to my elder brother: 'Don't sleep and don't close your eyes, I will take you to the doctor.'" His tone was very soft, as if he had lost all his strength, "But my elder brother told me, he said: 'Bright moon, we have nowhere to go.'”

"Then I just watched my brother and closed his eyes in front of me."

Xie Yao hugged Cang Yue in despair, and couldn't help but mournfully said: "Shut up!"

"Why should I shut up?" Ghost Fallen City Lord said, "You can't bear to just listen to this? Then you know, my despair at that time was tens of thousands of times what you experience now."

"Then what are you doing, Haoyue!" Xie Yao suddenly got up and threw himself in front of him, gritted his teeth and looked crazy, "Why don't you be the Hanjiang clan, why don't you die with them! Why do you come to Wanyuemen to be Jiaoyue senior brother? Immortal Venerable!"

"Because my real name is Hanjiang Jiaoyue."

Ghost Falling City Master said: "From the beginning to the end, Jiaoyue is my name, and it hasn't changed."

Hearing this, Xie Yao suddenly lost all his strength and staggered to the ground.

"A Hanjiang Jiaoyue, a Hanjiang Gu, and a Hanshiqi, you Hanjiang clan...what do you want?"

"What else can I do?" Ghost Falling City Lord laughed, "Because of a ridiculous prophecy back then, thousands of people from the Hanjiang clan disappeared overnight. Human life is cheaper than rotten grass."

Every word he said next made Xie Yao feel cold: "Now I just want that prophecy to come true."

The solitary shadow of the cold river is all dead and built.A hundred years ago, the people of Zhufang slaughtered the entire Hanjiang clan because of this sentence, and even after that, they continued to hunt down the Hanjiang clan's legacy, and they were about to uproot it.

Then he, Hanjiang Haoyue, will use his own way to repay his own body, make this prophecy come true, and let the whole Zhufang be buried with the Hanjiang family.

"But then again, Jiang Gu is really well taught by you." The Lord Guiluo narrowed his eyes and pressed his sword to Xie Yao's throat. road."

Hearing this, Xie Yao grasped the Zhuhua Sword, with blood oozing from his palm, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...you dare to touch him and try."

"I want him to die."

The sword edge cut through the flesh of Xie Yao's neck, and the eyes of the ghostly city lord were like eternal ghost fires: "If you hadn't stopped this young man on the mountainside, he would have been my apprentice, my chess piece. I will also You don’t need to spend so much effort to drive him crazy, he could have become Lord Han Jiang who is unrivaled in the world earlier, instead of following behind you, being your obedient apprentice, and even falling in love with you, and being sincerely moved.”

"Xie Yao, this is your fault," he said, "This child doesn't have to suffer so much."

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