Drunk into late autumn for you

Faint vibrations came from the ground one after another. The steed neighed "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhup of lei liu liu liu liu liu liu liu', almost throwing Shu Shanlei on the horse's back to the ground.

The mount was still retreating, Shu Shanlei felt sorry for the mount, but he was not willing to whip him, he pulled the bridle hard, and it took a lot of effort to calm the mount down.

Looking up, I can see that the sky in the distance is gloomy and gloomy, and the black clouds piled up on the continuous mountain peaks are more like boiling ink rolling, overflowing all around.

It was the first time he and the sect master had seen such a bad celestial phenomenon since they stepped into the Tianshan Mountains, and they couldn't help being moved. "Master, the weather is abnormal today, why not find a safe place to rest."

Su Muzhe gazed intently into the distance, saw at the foot of the hill in front of him, the master and servant of the master and priest seemed to have slowed down their horses because of the bad weather, so he nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, several long howls cut through the clouds, sharp and miserable, a black shadow flew out from the surrounding mountains, flew across the long sky, and came towards the two of them.

Shu Shanlei quickly recognized that it was a huge roc bird. Just as he praised "what a big bird", he suddenly found that the giant bird was holding a person under its claws.There was another person hanging around the bird's neck. Surprised, he repeatedly called the doorkeeper to take a look.

The roc flew half a mile away from the two of them, and then stopped approaching. After circling a few times in the air, it slowly flew down to the top of a soft soil slope, let go of its claws, and left Mo Zuiqiu behind.

Guan Shanyu hastily let go, and jumped down to catch Mo Zuiqiu, but he flew high in the air for a while, his hands and feet were frozen stiff, and he couldn't stand steadily for a while, and rolled down the long slope together with Mo Zuiqiu.

Chi Yi didn't delay, flapped his wings and turned around, flying back quickly.

Shu Shanlei vaguely felt that the figures of the two men were somewhat familiar, squinted his eyes, and couldn't help exclaiming "Hey": "Master, that person seems to be Senior Brother Guan!"

"That's right, it's Manager Guan." Su Muzhe didn't wait for his words to finish, and jumped off the horse with his sleeves stretched out, and his blue shirt fluttered towards the slope in the wind.

Guan Shanyu rolled all the way, and didn't stop until the ground was flat. Regardless of the dust all over his body, he hurriedly got up and helped Mo Zuiqiu up, touched Mo Zuiqiu's neck, and felt his pulse was beating weakly. Diluted by ecstasy, the eye sockets became moist for a while.

Seeing the blue shadow approaching in front, Guan Shanyu hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, concealing his gaffe, and said in surprise, "Master, why are you here?"

Su Muzhe looked him up and down, and seeing that there was no serious problem, Fang smiled lightly and said, "It's good that Director Guan is not injured."

Shu Shanlei recognized that the unconscious person in Guan Shanyu's arms was Mo Zuiqiu. He was easy-going and watched Mo Zuiqiu grow up under his nose. Very concerned, he frowned and said, "Senior Brother Guan, what happened to Zuiqiu?"

"He was injured a little..." The twists and turns of the past few months, how could it be said clearly in a short while, Guan Shanyu smiled wryly, worried that the sect master would blame him, so he hurriedly turned to plead with Su Muzhe for Mo Zuiqiu: "Master, Zuiqiu was injured in order to save me. Please allow me to take him back. When he recovers, it won't be too late to drive him away."

"Director Guan is serious." Su Muzhe smiled slightly.Even if Guan Shanyu doesn't ask for help, out of humanity and morality, it is impossible for him to force Guan Shanyu to leave Mo Zuiqiu alone in this barren mountain to die.

"Let's go." Since the man has been found, he should return to Xiaozhu as soon as possible to make everyone feel at ease.He got on the horse, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he looked back into the distance.

The sky and the earth behind him were gray and black, and there was no trace of the master and servant in the boundless twilight.

The wanton rushing snow waves have died down, and the world has returned to calm again.

Red Wing's mournful cry was louder and sharper than the last, causing the mountains to echo endlessly... While screaming, he swooped down into the snow from mid-air, and the snow dust flew up, creating a big crater, and then he flapped his wings again. Flying high, rushed down again, and continued to hit the snow pit.

A few red feathers broke and flew off as it struck again and again. It seemed to be tirelessly in pain, and it still repeated this movement, and its cry became more and more sharp.

Qin Song looked at it strangely, and wondered why the lord had chased the roc here without saying a word before. He looked around and saw that the lord's expression was more dignified than before, so he He swallowed back the question that had come to his lips.

"...This should be his mount..." Shi Jishen's eyes, which had always been as indifferent as a distant mountain, gradually fluctuated. He jumped up suddenly, waved his sleeves to force the roc back, and raised his palm to hit the snow pit.

The snow was shattered like powder and splashed for a long time. The red wings flew through the snow and flew to the side of the priest, screaming and slapping the man with his wings, looking extremely excited.

Qin Song was slightly startled, and wanted to go forward to chase Chi Yi away, but Shi Jishen waved his hand to stop him, raised his breath and swung out his standing palm again, hitting the white snow in the pit to erect a snow wall and fly high.After several palm shots, the falling snow has piled up a snow mound outside the pit, and the snow pit gradually bottomed out.

Chiyi suddenly uttered a high-pitched and long cry, and rushed into the pit, and the priest priest, with his gray robes fluttering, also jumped into it.

In the dark night, the snow in the pit also became dim, but there was one place that was unusually bright, shining with a green light, and the master priest brushed away the thin snow, revealing a piece of solid ice.

Yi Shenghan stood upright and was sealed in this piece of solid ice, his eyes were closed tightly, but his face was very calm, showing no signs of pain.

Qin Song also jumped down after the teacher offered sacrifices to the gods. Seeing this, he said in surprise: "Isn't this the leader of the Tianyi Sect? He's dead?"

The god of priests was silent, staring at the people inside for a moment through the ice layer, his heavy face finally returned to his usual indifference, he stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones to stroke the ice, and said calmly: "You can see that the inside of this solid ice is actually empty. Since there is air, he can’t die. This piece of ice should have been frozen before he fainted to protect himself from being buried alive by the heavy snow.”

Between his speeches, pale white mist began to rise slowly from the contact between his palm and the ice cube, and the solid ice covered by his palm gradually melted and became thinner and thinner. The ice shattered from it.

Grabbing Yi Shenghan who had fallen out of the ice, the corners of the priest's lips could not help but slightly raised. Seeing Qin Song's eyes, there was a slight chill--the leader of a sect will fall into the hands of the Lord this day, and he will live forever. Better to die.

Qin Song didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

Red Wings was eager to protect the Lord, spread his wings and flew out of the cracks in the ground, then rushed straight to the priest on horseback, as if he wanted to take back his master, but was waved by the sleeve of the priest, and couldn't get close at all... He kept screaming anxiously, but couldn't If he got closer, he had to fly back and forth in the air, following the master and servant.

The two horseshoe prints on the snow all the way to the east, were finally covered by the vast night.

The fine snow fell silently like flying catkins, covering every inch of the ground in Luozhao Garden.

His eyes are full of whiteness, just like Mo Zuiqiu's mood, blank and blank. He stands in the room, through the open wooden lattice window, staring blankly at the opposite study room with closed doors and windows. After a long time, he finally closes the window slowly. , sitting at the table, stunned and stunned.

There was no one in the study, he was actually the only one in the entire Luozhao Garden.

From the night when he re-entered Luozhao Garden a few days ago, Guan Shanyu and He Fanghuan moved to another small courtyard, saying that it was for him to rest in peace. Mo Zuiqiu naturally understood that Master wanted to avoid him.

Originally, he had made the big mistake of being inferior to a beast, and he never expected to get along with his master as before. On the day of the avalanche, he also went to pick the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma with the heart of death.

He thought he would sleep forever in the snow, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that the sky above his head was clear and the clouds were floating lightly, and he was lying in Guan Shanyu's arms, beside his ears was the sound of Master's breathing .

At that moment, Mo Zuiqiu couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead. He didn't realize that he was still alive until he heard Guan Shanyu's gentle voice.

"How do you feel, Zuiqiu?" The man felt relieved to check the temperature of his forehead, paused, and said softly, "Thanks to the door master and the others who arrived in time yesterday and saved you."

Mo Zuiqiu turned his gaze with difficulty, and sure enough, he saw the sect master and Shu Shanlei sitting on the horse next to him. He struggled to get up and salute, but he was exhausted and unable to move, and his throat was hoarse and unable to make a sound.

Shu Shanlei saw his thoughts, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "You don't feel well, so don't move too much."

Mo Zuiqiu knew that he was powerless to get up, so he had to give up, took a few sips of water from the water bag Guan Shanyu handed to him, his thoughts gradually became clear, and after looking around, he managed to force out his voice: "Master, master, clothes, What about the Master Yi?"

"He... got the blood ganoderma and left."

Just leave? !Mo Zuiqiu didn't know whether to be surprised or rejoiced, but a big stone that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground. From now on, the leader of the first sect will definitely not come to seek bad luck from his master again.

As long as the master is safe and sound, he has nothing else to ask for. He breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion surged up, and soon he fell into a lethargic sleep again.

In the following days, Su Muzhe and others were afraid of encountering another avalanche and natural disaster, and traveled day and night. When they returned to Xiaozhu after traveling thousands of miles, the leaves in the south of the Yangtze River had already withered, and the first snow was thin and clear.

Mo Zuiqiu's body had already recovered on the way home, although Guan Shanyu had to personally tell the sect master to allow him to go back to the small building to rest, he was ashamed and grateful, and every night when the people were quiet, he always tossed and turned, felt ashamed and stepped into the master's gate several times I wanted to muster up the courage to bid farewell to the sect master and the others, but I still couldn't make up my mind.At least when he goes back, he can see Guan Shanyu's face again...

Knowing that he shouldn't have any delusions anymore, he couldn't give up after all.However, living alone like this in this seemingly isolated Luozhao Garden, staring in a daze at the empty study every day, letting the frightening dullness swallow him inch by inch, Mo Zuiqiu felt that he was about to suffocate.

The person I miss the most is obviously close at hand, but I can't see it, and I can't even get closer.This suffering is more unbearable than death.He didn't know what Guan Shanyu was thinking in his heart, did he plan to let him die alone here?

The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is independent from the west corner of the small building, and the black and green cornices are covered with snow-colored eaves from a few twisted dead branches.

A heater was burned in the elegant room on the second floor of the pavilion. Su Mu covered his green shirt and wore a thin ink-colored gown. He sat cross-legged on the Suanzhi Arhat couch, sipping the bottomless green tea leisurely. Zhizi played Go.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, no one is playing against him.

Su Muzhe always liked to play chess alone, so the three brothers Ge Shanfeng sat quietly at the bottom and waited patiently.

Outside the pavilion, the wind blows and the snow dances, and the chess falls crisply.

After lightly putting down the last white piece in his hand, Su Muzhe looked at the chess game for a while, finally put down the teacup, turned his head and said with a smile, "You guys have been waiting for a long time."

"Don't dare." Ge Shanfeng has a straight temper, and after cupping his hands, he said in a deep voice without being too polite, "Today I invited Junior Brother Guan and Junior Brother Shu here, just to ask the sect master how he plans to punish Mo Zuiqiu."

Guan Shanyu kept smiling wryly at the side, knowing that his senior brother was unselfish and couldn't take a grain of sand in his eyes, let alone Zuiqiu who had been expelled from the teacher's school.To be able to endure until today to come to ask the sect master is already enough face.

He called his senior brother to intercede, but Ge Shanfeng didn't even glance at him, and continued to talk: "The head of the sect is willing to leave Mo Zuiqiu to recuperate in Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu has always had strict sect rules, and his disciples have been talking about it in recent days, if he continues to keep him, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of the sect master." At the end of the speech, his expression became serious.

"Senior Brother Ge!" Shu Shanlei couldn't help but interrupted first, persuading him: "What you said is correct, but Senior Brother Guan also said that the leader of the First Sect died in Tianshan to save Zuiqiu that day. Tianyi Sect People who know that their leader is with Senior Brother Guan and Zuiqiu, and if they wait for a long time before the master returns, they will settle this account on Senior Brother Guan and Zuiqiu one day. If we drive Zuiqiu out, it is equivalent to Let him die."

"Senior Brother Ge, after all, Zuiqiu was grown up by you and me. Even though he made a thousand mistakes, isn't it out of filial piety to treat Senior Brother Guan? Why do you have to kill them all!"

Ge Shanfeng raised his thick eyebrows, stared at the most emotional junior, and said coldly: "Leave him here, but how can the relatives of those disciples who died be convinced?"

Seeing that the two were talking more and more stiffly, Su Muzhe finally coughed lightly and successfully stopped the two of them arguing. Then his warm and bright eyes fell on Guan Shanyu's face, and he sighed softly, "Boss Guan, what do you want?" how?"

Guan Shanyu's wry smile deepened. When the sect master asked this, he actually agreed with Ge Shanfeng's advice. He took a long breath, stood up and bowed to Su Muzhe to the end. "Master, this turmoil is rooted in me, and if the master really wants to drive people away, please leave Zuiqiu behind and let me go."

All the masters in the cabinet were stunned.

Shu Shanlei said angrily: "Brother Guan, the door master didn't say he couldn't tolerate that child Zuiqiu, what are you talking about?"

Ge Shanfeng was also displeased: "Junior Brother Guan, I know you have always loved Mo Zuiqiu, but you can't break Xiaozhu's rules for him."

"That's why I'm leaving." Guan Shanyu smiled sadly at the puzzled and accusatory eyes of his classmates, "I don't want to hide it from you anymore. Zuiqiu's parents died because of me, if it wasn't for Bringing up Zuiqiu, I should have killed myself to apologize to his parents. I owe Zuiqiu too much, how can I just watch him die because of me?"

Ge Shu and the two looked at each other, and even the always calm smile on Su Muzhe's face disappeared. Even though the three of them were full of suspicion, seeing Guan Shanyu's sad expression, they couldn't bear to ask further questions.

As soon as the secret he had guarded for many years was revealed to his fellow sect, Guan Shanyu seemed to have let go of the shackles he had carried for a long time, and pleaded with Su Muzhe with a long sigh: "Master, the only thing I am worried about in this world is Zuiqiu. The head of the sect let him stay for my sake, and kept him safe for the rest of his life. Guan died with no regrets."

Su Muzhe held up the teacup and took a sip, pondered for a moment, smiled again, nodded and said, "Director Guan has worked for Xiaozhu for many years, please don't mention the words of leaving. As for Mo Zuiqiu, it is true that he detained Xiaozhu It’s hard to calm the mouths of the people, I think it’s better to build another residence for him beside Xiaozhu, even if people from the Tianyi Sect really come to seek revenge, there will be someone to take care of them.”

Guan Shanyu couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the last sentence and knew that the sect master had agreed to protect Mo Zuiqiu.

Ge Shanfeng was very dissatisfied, he frowned and was about to persuade the sect master to change his mind, Su Muzhe had already smiled first: "That's the matter, it's settled, Hall Master Ge doesn't need to say any more."

He picked up a sunspot with his long and slender fingers, and slowly searched for the place to place the piece on the chessboard, and said leisurely: "Master Jishen wants to take Guan Guan's blood, so he will probably come to him again. Since Broken Sword Xiaozhu has already cooperated with Jishen Peak Once the grievances are settled, it doesn’t make any difference to have more Tianyijiao.”

His tone was always tepid, and his eyes on the chess game were more gentle and watery, but Ge Shanfeng shut his mouth wisely.

At any time, one should not disturb the sect master's elegant interest in playing chess.

The three brothers and sisters quietly exited the elegant room, went down the stairs, and left the hidden sword pavilion. Shu Shanlei opened the oil-paper umbrella, cleared his throat to break the silence, and patted Guan Shanyu on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother Guan, the sect master is gone. You can rest assured that you have sent a message, I will send someone to hire a bricklayer."

"Then I will trouble you, Junior Brother." Guan Shanyu watched Shu Shanlei go away in relief, then turned to Ge Shanfeng, who was frowning deeply, and said, "Senior Brother, everything is due to my wrong step back then, which led to many troubles today, you If you want to blame, just come at me, don't blame Zuiqiu again."

Ge Shanfeng glanced at him coldly, shook his head and said, "You and I have been in the same sect for decades, why do you still say such things? Brother Guan, you are worried about Zuiqiu, but I am worried about the safety of the entire Xiaozhu. Sigh—— He sighed heavily, knowing that more words are more beneficial, and he didn't want to have any more disputes between his brothers, so he left quickly.

Gu Shuyao didn't know what was going on in the heart of the elder brother, and he was entangled in apology, walking slowly in the snow, and when he passed the Luozhao Garden, where the gate of the courtyard was half closed, his footsteps stopped for a moment.

The snowflakes fell on Guan Shanyu's neck and turned into water, which was icy cold to the bone, making him unconsciously recall the astonishing avalanche.

The people of Tianyi Sect will come to seek revenge sooner or later, as well as the mountain-like master worship god, they will never let it go, but I don't know if I will fight to the death, can I keep Zuiqiu? ...

In desperation, an oilcloth umbrella approached swiftly, covering the snow that was flying overhead for him.

He Fanghuan stared at the newly added silver strands on Guan Shanyu's temples, and advised in a low voice respectfully: "Master, go back."

Guan Shanyu nodded, since he returned to Xiaozhu, this eldest disciple seemed to be afraid that he would be kidnapped again, and almost never left his side.He felt extremely uncomfortable at first, and hinted several times euphemistically, He Fanghuan didn't know whether he didn't understand or pretended to be confused, and he still went his own way.Guan Shanyu couldn't bear to ignore the great disciple's kindness, so he let it go.

The master and apprentice walked slowly side by side, and neither of them noticed the silent opening of the two concealed doors of Luozhao Garden behind them.

Mo Zuiqiu stood there dumbfounded, staring at the increasingly blurred backs of the two through the desolate white snowflakes, finally turned around and walked towards her bedroom.

Maybe he is really just a superfluous sinner here, it is better to die in the heavy snow in Tianshan, than to be completely ignored by the master.

The floating ice drifts on the Liancheng River, and the mountain peaks in the river are covered with winter snow. From a distance, it looks like a huge cold sword shining with silver light hanging from the sky, becoming more and more proud of the world.

Qin Song dragged a wooden tray, walked through the deep corridor without looking sideways, and stepped into the living room at the end.

Even though sandalwood was lit in the jade stove on the desk, the fragrance was lingering, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose immediately, and several almost hoarse, suppressed gasps rang out in his ears.

The voice came from Yi Shenghan who was crouching beside the sapphire short-legged desk.His thin body was curled up into a ball, but he was wearing an extremely large gray robe, which was dotted with blood, and a thin, blood-stained calf was exposed outside the robe, still trembling slightly. Blood streaks were winding down his calf, staining the black stone bricks under him.

There were still clothes scattered around his feet, all torn and tattered.

Compared to Yi Shenghan, who was in a state of distress, Shi Jishen was as elegant as ever, leaning against the case and reading a book, with a cold expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the intermittent groans from the throat of the person next to him.

Qin Song looked away calmly, and put the wooden plate on the desk in front of the priest. Seeing the lord waving his hand, he understood, picked up the pieces of clothes on the ground, and bowed out of the room.

It never occurred to him that the Venerable Lord, who has always been pure-hearted and ruthless towards both men and women, would not only use his strength to wake up the leader of that day's sect after he was captured in Tianshan Mountain, but would not fight or kill him after returning to the peak of offering sacrifices to the gods. Just keep it in the living room.Two days ago, the Venerable Lord actually attacked the child-like leader of the Tianyi Sect.

Recalling the first time I saw such a scene during the meal delivery that day, Qin Song still feels embarrassed, but seeing the expression of the lord these days seems to be the same as before, this must be done just to humiliate the leader of the Tianyi Sect. However, this method of tormenting people is unavoidably disrespectful to the Lord.Qin Song couldn't help but sighed slightly, shook his head, turned and left.

When the sound of Qin Song's footsteps completely disappeared from the corridor, Shi Jishen slightly raised his eyebrows, threw away the scroll, and threw a new dress in the wooden tray in front of Yi Shenghan. "Put on and eat!"

Yi Shenghan finally raised his head, his small face was bloodshot, he could hardly see his face clearly, it looked extremely terrifying.He stared at Master Sacrificial God, reached out his hand from under the gray robe, grabbed the clothes and put them on the naked body that was also covered in blood.

The clean clothes were soon stained with blood.

He sat up straight with difficulty, wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, raised his chopsticks, as if imagining a plate of steamed river fish on a wooden plate as his most hated enemy, and poked it down hard.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Yi Shenghan had many small cuts on his face and blood was slowly oozing out, and he didn't bother to wipe it off, just eating and drinking.

After half of the food on the wooden plate was down, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, stared at the faint smile on the corner of the priest's mouth, and hissed, "Don't get complacent too early! Unless you kill me now, or wait I have recovered my energy, and I will never forgive you!"

The priest's eyes were also tinged with a bit of humor, teasingly reminded the other party: "Oh, Master Yi, don't you want to skin me? Don't forget, I rescued you from the heavy snow in Tianshan Mountain. "

"Who asked you to meddle in your own business?" Instead of showing gratitude, Yi Shenghan lowered his face angrily, and said in a hateful voice, "I had already protected my heart veins with fetal breathing technique, and sooner or later I would be able to break through the ice by myself. I don't need you to save me!"

Shi Jishen didn't argue with him too much, but just stared at the corners of his slightly bleeding eyes, and finally said, "Junior Brother Yi, your temper hasn't changed at all all these years!"

"Don't you dare ask my junior brother to take a look!" Yi Shenghan stood up as if someone had stepped on his sore foot, glaring at the calm man behind the desk. "Do you think that I didn't set the fire enough that night, and you want me to burn your sacred mountain to the ground in the future?"

Facing his aggressive provocation, the smile in the priest's eyes suddenly disappeared, and when he flicked his sleeves, Yi Shenghan was blown away by the wind from his sleeves and fell several feet away.

"You—" Yi Shenghan wanted to scold, but he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.