[Ancient Sword] Old dreams are picturesque

After the two walked forward for a short distance, the thick fog around them began to become extremely strange.Ling Yue felt his head was heavy, and was about to speak to remind his junior brother to be careful, but found that he couldn't make any sound with his open lips.

Baili Tusu's consciousness gradually became blurred, only the tightly clenched hands strongly reminded him of his senior brother's existence.

Closing his eyes and frowning tightly, Ling Yue seemed to feel the familiar but depressing feeling just now.Clutching his heart vigorously, Ling Yue's hands trembled as he clutched his clothes, as if he was suppressing the strong throbbing in his heart.

The strength of the fingertips seemed to be passing away at a slow speed, and the voices in the ears began to blur, including Baili Tusu's almost roaring call.Before losing consciousness, Ling Yue still thought that he had never seen his junior brother lose his composure like this, as if in front of him, he was still the closed-minded child who didn't grow up back then.

Maybe Ling Yue didn't know that Baili Tusu was so defenseless in front of his senior brother, and could truly show his vulnerable side.

A burst of faint sandalwood penetrated into the tip of the nose, stimulating the dull brain to gradually wake up from a deep sleep.

sandalwood……?

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw the mahogany gauze curtain and a cauldron with green smoke rising from the bed. Ling Yue was surprised at first and then puzzled by his thoughts.Everything here is so familiar, but why is it familiar?Obviously I have lived here since I was a child...Obviously this is where I live...

Holding his forehead, Ling Yue felt that he seemed to have had a very long dream, the self in the dream...the self in the dream...why can't I remember anything?

"Brother?!" The black-clothed man who had just stepped into the door saw Ling Yue holding his forehead, quickly put the bowl aside and strode over, sat on the edge of the bed and put his arms around his shoulders while rubbing for him. Touching his temples, his technique looks extremely skillful.

Perhaps the man's actions were taken for granted, Ling Yue was stunned but didn't react.After a while, he tentatively asked with an uncertain tone, "Tu...Su...?"

Baili Tusu looked at his brother in a daze with amused expression, "What's the matter, brother, you forgot your brother after sleeping?"

Ling Yue shook his head with hesitation in his eyes, and looked around, looking very simple and plain.Only a picture of Qingluan soaring on the wall is quite eye-catching, which looks out of place with this room.

Turning her gaze back to herself, she was only wearing a white tunic, and a set of plain white robes was placed beside the bed.I don't know why, but Ling Yue always feels that everything here is so peaceful, yet there is something...something wrong...

It seemed that something was wrong, but Ling Yue was puzzled as to where this sudden thought came from.

Maybe because he noticed that something was wrong with Lingyue, Baili Tusu frowned and said nothing.In his opinion, Ling Yue's health is getting worse and worse, he was able to get up earlier and go out for a walk a few days ago, but now he spends much more time sleeping than awake.

Now it's getting headaches from time to time, and Baili Tusu, who is watching from the side, is also worried.Most of the reason why Lingyue became like this is due to him. It was his willfulness that caused the senior brother who was originally extremely talented in martial arts to become a semi-crippled one.

Both Baili Tusu and Lingyue are orphans adopted by their master, who is a worldly expert with a weird personality.After adopting the two, he took them to live an inhumane life in a secluded paradise. What the master instilled was that the world is insidious and cunning, so you should not believe it.

Baili Tusu, who has lived in Taoyuan since he was a child, has long been bored with the boring life, and the more his master forbids him to leave him, the more itchy he becomes.Until the age of 15, Baili Tusu, who couldn't help it, sneaked out of the valley while his master went up to collect medicine.

By the time Ling Yue realized it, Baili Tusu had already slipped away for several hours.Worried about Baili Tusu's safety, Ling Yue had no choice but to leave a note and went out of the valley to find his junior brother.

Things always come to a bad ending, maybe this is not the end, but it does ruin the pride that a teenager was most looking forward to.

Not long after leaving the valley, Baili Tusu felt that he was being followed.But with the kung fu I learned from my master, it's more than enough to get rid of these bastards.

But Baili Tusu couldn't deal with the masters that followed. When Ling Yue found his junior brother, it happened to be the time when he was held hostage.The man holding Baili Tusu looked at the very indifferent young man in front of him, and found it very interesting, "I didn't expect that lonely guy to have such two excellent disciples, and it's not in vain for me to send someone to help him." Staring outside the valley for a few months is really a big gain."

Ling Yue looked very indifferent, but the clenched hands hidden under the sleeves betrayed his mood at this time, "What is your purpose? Junior brother is still young, even if you hold him hostage, you will not get the slightest benefit, and The younger brother is stubborn, and the master never takes him seriously."

"Oh?" The man rubbed his chin interestingly, stared at Ling Yue for a few seconds and then laughed, "Boy, because you want to protect your junior brother so much, I will help you, come here , I let him go."

"Is this true?"

"Naturally, even though I, Ye, am not a gentleman, I don't bother to lie to you, you little brat."

When Lingyue walked over, Ye Wenxian stretched out his hand to touch a few big acupuncture points on his body, pushed Baili Tusu aside, and said, "Tell you that master, if you want to get back his well-behaved disciple, you can take me." You can exchange for whatever you want. Otherwise, you may have to go to Huangquan to meet your senior brother..."

Five days later.

The master has always loved these two boys the most, but they are just mere martial arts cheats, how can they compare to his well-behaved disciples.Early in the morning, Baili Tusu saw his master leaving the valley with a bundle. He wanted to follow, but he was afraid of causing trouble to his master, so he could only wait in the valley for news.

Until noon, the restless Baili Tusu finally waited for the two of them back.It's just that I didn't expect to see such a scene. The master covered in blood walked back step by step with a man wrapped in a gray robe on his back.

After handing over the person on his back to Baili Tusu, he just said, "That old man Ye Wenxian backtracked, you should take care of your brother first..." and fell straight on the grass.

"Master?!"

Wrapped under the gray robe, Ling Yue's face was pale, and it seemed that there was no external injury on his body.After checking the pulse, Baili Tusu's face turned pale instantly. He looked at his senior brother's pale face in disbelief.

Maybe the moment of collapse and despair is what Baili Tusu feels now.

Everyone who practiced martial arts knows what kind of cruel thing it is to have all the meridians shattered.No matter how talented he is, even if he doesn't become a powerless person in the future, he will no longer be able to wield his sword will as he used to.

The master often said that although the brother's bones are not as good as his own, he is also a person with extraordinary talents. Moreover, he has been willing to work hard to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he will definitely be a legend in the world in the future.

Baili Tusu didn't know what kind of mood he had in bringing his brother and master back to the room. He sat on the edge of Lingyue's bed with his eyes downcast, and sat quietly for a day and a night.

It wasn't until the master woke up first that Baili Tusu came back to himself in a daze.If Lingyue didn't need someone to take care of him right now, and if Lingyue's condition hadn't suddenly deteriorated, maybe Baili Tusu would have fallen into such a state of despair.

At night, Ling Yue developed a high fever, and Baili Tusu stayed by his side and used cold towels to cool down his body over and over again.After tossing for most of the night, he finally stabilized. The master shook his head and sighed, saying that maybe Ling Yue would never be able to hold a sword again in this life, and without his martial arts foundation, his health would only get worse and worse.

Three days later, Ling Yue finally woke up.Baili Tusu hid in the corner and silently watched his master and Ling Yue talking, but he didn't have the slightest courage to go up to talk to his senior brother, or even care about him.

Ling Yue knew his physical condition better, Ye Wenxian wanted to take him as his apprentice, but he flatly refused.He said that as long as he called him master, he would not make things difficult for him, but after all, he bit his lip and did not speak, which ended in such a mess in the end.

Master naturally felt sorry for him as an apprentice, but seeing his calm appearance, he couldn't say anything, and finally he could only sigh and said, "Tu Su hasn't closed his eyes to take care of you these three days, and now he is too guilty to dare to take care of you." Facing you, as a teacher, I don’t say much, if I want to beat or scold you, just do it. If he dares to fight back, I will definitely skin him for the teacher.”

Ling Yue burst out laughing, "Master, don't worry, I have never blamed Tu Su, Ling Yue knows that life and death are destined, but that's all."

Shaking his head, without saying anything, he cast a sidelong glance at Baili Tusu in the corner, and said sharply, "Why are you pretending to be a coward, I'm going to go to the mountain to collect medicine right now, Shi, you roll here and apologize to your senior brother."

After the master left, Baili Tusu came out from the corner with his head down.When he walked to the bed, without any warning, he knelt down in front of Lingyue, mumbled but didn't know what to say, "Brother..."

"It's okay, I never blamed you."

Baili Tusu raised his head sharply, "Brother, why don't you blame me! Why didn't you beat me up! It's obvious... It's obviously me who caused brother to be like this... Even death..."

"What nonsense!" Ling Yue sternly interrupted Baili Tusu's conversation, "I didn't save you to let you die! As a senior, I protect my own junior, what's wrong?!"

Baili Tusu, who was suddenly startled by Ling Yue, stuttered, "No... I... I don't blame... I don't blame... Brother..."

Panting for breath, Ling Yue closed his eyes tiredly, "Stop mentioning this matter again, I'm tired, and you haven't closed your eyes for three days, go and rest."