Little Slag Rebirth

Mu Lianxia walked to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, the man beside him held his hand, and his slender fingers gently pressed against the tender lips that the young man wanted to open. He whispered: "To start gone."

The temperature on his face had already faded, but at this moment Mu Lianxia only felt that they had come back all of a sudden. Resisting the urge to bite on them, the young man took off the finger that was pressing on his lips, and responded sullenly. Said: "Got it."

After a while, he couldn't help touching the place on his lips where the man touched just now, um, why is it so numb.

It suddenly became completely dark in front of her eyes, only the familiar warmth of that person came from her palm, and Mu Lianxia knew that their movie was about to begin.

——Tea House

"Boss, let's have a bowl of tea!" A luxuriously dressed young man walked into the teahouse, found an empty table and sat down.On his head is a two-finger-wide black forehead band, wrapped with gold threads, and a fiery red glazed stone is inlaid in the middle. His exquisite eyebrows are flying and proud, and his body is full of nobility, but with an unworldly look. Naively, the long sword inlaid with gems and emeralds was laid carelessly on the table like this.

The moment the young man stepped into the teahouse, the eyes of the surroundings began to fall on him. The teahouse was full of plainly dressed Jianghu people and traders. It doesn't match up, and I don't know which young master sneaked out to "experience life" by himself.

When the young man flashed out his flamboyant sword, several of his eyes froze for a moment, and then became blatant and greedy.Those few people looked at each other tacitly, and they were all a little excited. This is a fat sheep.

Glancing at the thick tea bowl on the table, the young man frowned, but still held it up hesitantly. Just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, his arm was bumped suddenly, and the whole bowl of tea was spilled on the person who bumped into it.

"Hey, boy, you stained my clothes, pay for it quickly!" The man stared at the stunned boy and said in a vicious voice.

The boy blinked, as if he still didn't understand why he ran to someone else without drinking a good bowl of tea. Hearing what that person said, he subconsciously started to touch his purse, "I'll just pay you for a piece of clothing, fierce!" What."

There was a slight change on the boy's face, as if something had happened that puzzled him. After groping around his waist for a long time, the boy raised his head and innocently said to the man, "It's gone, my purse."

"Then I don't care, anyway, you must pay me for the clothes!" The man put his hand on the sword that had been staring at the table for a long time, "If you have no money, use this to pay!"

The young man looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, this smile was very beautiful, his elegant eyebrows were raised high, with indescribable pride and inherent nobility, he glanced at the person holding the sword, he Disdainfully said: "Do you think I'm a fool, this sword is much more expensive than your clothes."

Seeing this, the man gestured to the side, and a few more people got up and walked over, surrounded the young man. Seeing his own people approaching, the man suddenly gained a bit of confidence, "You want to play tricks if you ruin my clothes, sir!" ! Brothers, teach this kid a lesson!"

As he said that, he moved his hands, the boy's own sword was still in the man's hand, although his movements of resisting and counterattacking were very neat, but he was still a bit reluctant to deal with several big men at the same time, and he was not strong enough after a while.Resisting the oncoming fist, the out of breath young man suddenly shouted to the corner: "Watching the theater, come and help!"

From this angle, only the man's chin could be seen. Seeing that the man hadn't moved, the boy yelled again.

The corners of the lips of the person in the corner had a gentle curvature, and a clear voice sounded faintly: "There are so many people watching the theater here, why do you ask me for help?" The person who was speaking had already stood up and walked towards the boy.

Seeing this person approaching, the person holding the juvenile sword stood in front of him, "Don't meddle in your own business!"

The blocked person raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after a while, sighed, he untied the thing hanging from his waist, and removed the layer of cloth wrapped on it, revealing the smooth and smooth sword body inside.At this time, the scorching sun was on the head, and the sun streamed through the place, and cloud patterns flashed faintly on the sword.

The man stared at the sword in disbelief, and moved his eyes inch by inch to the opponent's face, "Liu, Liuyunjian...you are Liuyunjian!"

The man holding the sword didn't change his face, and replied gently: "Of course."

"I, we'll go right away, we'll go right away..."

Looking at the figures of the group of people going away, the young man suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Hey, my sword—"

Catching the sword that was thrown back, the boy nodded in satisfaction, and smiled at the people beside him, "Thank you."

At this time, the owner of the teahouse said: "Little brother, your tea money..."

Hearing the words, the young man's smile immediately froze on his face, and his eyes turned to the gem-studded sword in his hand, as if he wanted to pick one out to pay off the debt...

The person next to him handed over a few copper coins, and the young man scratched his head. He didn't look proud at all, but looked like a frustrated little cat, "Ah, I owe you a bowl of tea money."

"No need, anyway..." Qingrun's voice showed a bit of a smile, "...Anyway, I also watched a play, didn't I."

Thinking of what he had yelled just now in a hurry, the boy blushed.

The man wrapped his sword back with a cloth strip, and the young man looked at his movement and asked in puzzlement, "Why did you wrap the sword?"

The man wrapped the sword and hung it back on his waist, "Trouble."

Recalling the reaction of the group of people just now, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and agreed with him: "Well, it is troublesome to be famous. Your name is Liuyunjian?"

The other party showed a helpless smile: "My name is Fang Xi, and Liuyun Sword is the name of this sword."

"It's so strange, why do people in Jianghu like to use swords to refer to people?" The boy frowned in confusion.

The young man glanced at his waist and said with a faint smile, "Maybe it's because the sword leaves a deeper impression on people."

The young man insisted on walking with Fang Xi, saying that he wanted to learn from him when he first entered the rivers and lakes, but Fang Xi declined to no avail, so he had to take the "oil bottle" on the road.

Passing by a house on the way, the two were stopped by the owner, who said that his wife had given birth to twins. According to the custom, the first person to pass by should be invited to name the child, so that the child's life will be smooth and stable.

"Twins..." At night, listening to the young man still chanting these words, Fang Xi stretched out his fingers and flicked his forehead, with a bit of amused and helpless expression in his warm eyes, "As for what, you haven't seen twins before? "

"Yeah, no." The boy said hesitantly, his eyes flickering.

"Although twins are rare, they are not without exception. Except..." The young man lowered his eyes, his expression was suppressed, "...the royal family."

The boy's hand under the table was suddenly clenched, and the surprise in his voice was unconcealable, "Why the royal family..."

"Why are there no twins in the royal family?" The young man followed his words, "Do you know why the current royal family is called 'Son of God'?"

"Because it is said that they are a family favored by the gods. The gods endowed this family with power, and they follow the will of the gods to rule the world." The boy answered quickly.

"Then do you know that there were four branches of 'Son of God' at the very beginning, and they were divided into four countries. A hundred years ago, two of them were destroyed, leaving only Beili and Nanming," Fang Xi paused, "and 20 years ago , Nanming is gone, leaving Beili alone in control of the mainland."

"In the past hundred years, the royal family has never had twins, and even the population has gradually withered... As for why, I don't know." Some ridicule, "Maybe it's because the balance has been broken."

"The balance was... broken?"

"A single tree is hard to support, haven't you heard of it?" After speaking, the young man lifted a wine jar and walked outside.

"Fang Xi, what are you doing?"

The young man turned his head, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face, but his hands were very bold. He patted the wine jar, which was half the height of an adult's arm, and answered it as a matter of course: "Drink, are you coming?"

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Of course!"

The bright and white moon hangs in the sky, casting a clear glow all over the ground.The cyan tile edge was brushed by the moonlight, as if a layer of hoarfrost had appeared. The two sat on the roof, with a large wine jar in their hands.

After the young man drank, his white jade-like cheeks flushed slightly, "Look, hiccup, I don't see how you can drink."

The young man smiled and said nothing.

"Fang Xi... well, I also have the word 'Xi' in my name." The boy turned his head to look at the young man beside him, his voice was very low, "Actually, I ran out secretly."

"Oh?" The young man also lowered his voice, "Why did you run out?"

The young man frowned, "That kind of life is very boring. They have been controlling me, and every day they say 'you should do this and that, not that and that', which makes your ears callused. I heard that life in the Jianghu is thrilling and exciting, so I Just ran out."

"Heh," the young man smiled, "Life in Jianghu is not as good as you think."

"Fang Xi, don't you like the life in the rivers and lakes? Then what kind of life do you want?" The young man leaned on his chin with one hand, blinking his eyes and asked the people around him.

"The life I want..." The young man took a sip of wine, and then fell silent.

"Tell me." The boy tugged at his sleeve with great interest.

As if someone sighed, the young man lay down on the roof. After thinking for a while, the young man also lay down with his hands behind his head. Looking from this place, the moon in the sky looked extraordinarily large.

"A garden, a thatched hut, there is a river in front of the window, and there are trees beside the river. In summer, you can enjoy the shade under the tree. In autumn, you can eat the fruits it bears. In winter, you can sit around the stove to read books and paintings. In spring, you can watch the ice on the river. Let it thaw, and watch the earth gradually turn green..." The young man closed his eyes, the moonlight shone on his face, casting a half shadow.

"...That's it?" The young man couldn't believe it, "It's that simple?"

The young man still didn't open his eyes, his voice was very soft, "That's it."

"Then you can live the life you want now, it's not difficult." The young man moved his face closer and looked at Fang Xi carefully, wondering why he didn't realize the life he wanted so simple.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and met the young man's gaze, "Because I still have something to do."

"Before that, I can't." The young man covered the moonlight, unable to see Fang Xi's expression clearly, only his voice resounded faintly in the night.

The young man bit his lip and thought of something, "Even if it's something you don't like, do you have to finish it?"

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, since it's something that must be done..." The second half of the young man's sentence sounded like a whisper, and it drifted into the air as soon as he uttered it.

"Really." The boy lay back down again, and stretched out his hand to the moon in the sky, "Today's moon is very round."

The moonlight enveloped the gentle face of the young man again, he stared at the moon in the sky for a while, and replied, "Well, it's very round."

Cold night, long sky, full moon.