Who is the world

In the sky above the moon, under the shadows of the trees, a white figure stood quietly in the courtyard, the hem of his clothes swaying gently in the night wind.

Under the cold moonlight, his face was calm.

In the corner, Chu Yi looked at the figure in front of him who had been standing there for a long time after dancing the sword.

Since we met, I have admired this man's strategic insights, admired his unashamed honor and disgrace, and even more admired his benevolence, magnanimity and broad-mindedness, which are difficult for ordinary people. The more we get along, the more I feel that this man is a deep pool. In the end, he invisibly dispelled every temptation time and time again, and unknowingly messed up his own pace. He turned from a simple compulsion to surrender to a disturbed sigh. When he suddenly realized it, it seemed that it was too late Too late, after much deliberation, I don't know what to do with this person...

This person has been like this from the very beginning, he puts everything in his heart...

In my memory, this scene seems to be the one I saw the most, always standing quietly under the moonlight late at night.That back view is indescribably lonely and silent...

Chu Yi felt that Xu Zixu should be the King Pian Pian Jing who is charming, gentle and modest but hard to hide his proud and confident demeanor, and should not stand alone facing the moon in this silent night, exuding such a heavy heart. In the deepest part, it is so depressing that it is hard to detect.

Chu Yi looked at him from afar, frowning slightly, and his expression unconsciously became darker, but in the deepness, there was tenderness, pity and contradiction that no one had noticed.

At the beginning, I just thought it was funny, a famous first prince of Chaoyang, with power, fame, fortune and status at his fingertips, why is he so self-disciplined and dignified? What an idiot.In the midst of sighs, I couldn't help but sigh, that Emperor Chaoyang was really blind, he broke his right arm just like that, and he picked up a big bargain for nothing, but even though this person is a talented person, he must be caught off guard I hurt my hand, but I couldn't help but want to see where his bottom line is...

Now, I don't want to see him in such a sad state again, I only hope that he is extraordinary and energetic, or that the two of them stand side by side and talk about the world with a smile!The emotion surging in his chest was indescribable, and it was scratching gently like a bug, making him irritable and dull, but he couldn't do anything about it.

There are indeed all kinds of talents around him, but he just wants this person, and he is unwilling to let go no matter what...

This idea is becoming clearer and clearer, and it is becoming more and more difficult to resist.

Chu Yi closed his eyes, then opened them again.

The figure under the moon looks so tall and slender...

This person seems to be getting thinner...

The night breeze lifted Xu Zixu's clothes, and at that moment, he floated out of the dust, as if he was going to ride the wind!

Chu Yi's drooping right hand moved faintly, as if subconsciously trying to grab something, he suddenly came back to his senses, he couldn't help raising his hand and staring at the empty palm, his expression was a little dazed for a moment, and he sighed silently for a moment, put down his hand, and slowly step forward.

"got windy."

"Ah."

"Can't sleep?" Chu Yi looked up at Mingyue.

"A little bit. You too?" Xu Zixu also looked at the night sky.

"Yes."

The two talked with each other without any difference.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yi said again: "Do you still remember the man in black who fought against you in the case of not concealing the official bank?"

"remember."

"He belongs to the third brother."

"Ah."

"You don't seem surprised?" Chu Yi looked at him sideways and asked quietly.

Xu Zixu glanced at him, very calm: "There is nothing surprising about this."

Chu Yi smiled: "Yes. No matter what happens, there is nothing to be surprised about."

Xu Zixu nodded, his expression was flat, and he didn't say much.

"Brother Sanwang has a secret connection with the Wuye Sect." Chu Yi said again.

"I also learned the news today." Xu Zixu's eyelids drooped slightly. He wanted to tell this person not long ago...

The two fell into a short silence. After a while, Chu Yi looked at the night and said again: "You don't ask me?" His tone was very calm.

"What do you ask? Ambitions towards Chaoyang?" Xu Zixu didn't shy away.

Chu Yi turned sideways, looked at his calm face, and said nothing.

Xu Zixu didn't look at him, but walked all the way with no expression on his face, turned around and walked to the stone table, lightly picked up the go-getter placed on it, wiped it gently with a white cloth, and said lightly: "Practice a sword with me, it's good ?”

Chu Yi raised his eyes slightly: "Okay."

Xu Zixu suddenly flew across the rippling lotus pond, and out of the villa, Chu Yi with his hands behind his back, followed closely behind.

Two figures, one white and one black, streaked across the night sky like streamers, and headed all the way to the suburbs without disturbing anyone.

The two men had fully developed their cultivation bases, and they both climbed to the top of the peak in no time.

The cold wind is raging, and the stars have lost their brilliance.

The two figures standing there were silent and motionless.

The moon shadow moved westward slowly, and there was silence in the surroundings, but the invisible pressure covered the entire mountain top.

Holding the sword in his left hand, Xu Zixu stared at him and said in a deep voice, "I won't keep my hand."

Chu Yi held the dementor in his hand, and smiled as if there was nothing: "Me too."

The wind was getting stronger, and the clouds in the sky were swaying, covering the cold and bright moon. The figures of the two facing each other merged into the thick night, only the bright and sharp eyes of both sides were not covered by the night.

As the clouds passed and the moon rose, the sound of the exchange of weapons suddenly came up, one after another, east and west, and echoes were formed between the rock walls in the mountain stream, disturbing people's minds and minds, but they were not affected at all.The fast-moving figures in mid-air dazzled the eyes. Black and white colors kept shifting and getting close to each other, entangled fiercely, hitting the ground from the air, and then moving from the ground to the mountain wall, holding on tight, defending or attacking He cared all about the opponent's actions, his sharp eyes searched for the opponent's gaps, and the constantly changing fighting methods had already escaped from the simple sword moves, and he followed his heart with every move, magnificent and terrifying.

Both sides knew that with the other party's aptitude, the sword moves that had already been used once were useless. If they wanted to win, they had to be aggressive and move beyond the limit. But also more ferocious.

This is not just a competition of swords and swordsmanship, but also a competition of internal strength and mind.

The wind passed silently, the sword passed without a trace, in the eyes of the two, they were chasing each other's figure, nothing else.

Occasionally splashed sparks reflected the calm and peaceful faces of both sides, and the expressions did not seem to be under the fierce battle of life and death at the moment of life and death.

The battle became more and more intense, and indeed, as they said before, no one held back.

On the mountain wall not far away, there are countless scratches caused by their domineering sword energy, some of which are even several meters deep.

Amidst the endless clanging sounds, the moon has already set to the west, and the eastern sky gradually reveals a white belly. A ray of orange suddenly breaks through the horizon.

The two people in the fierce battle were completely forgetful of themselves, and they still came and went indiscriminately. When they saw that the battle would hardly come to an end, after a short crisp sound, everything suddenly returned to silence.

In the morning glow, the two figures remained motionless in their final posture.

The rising sun in the east has only risen a little bit, and everything in the world is still shrouded in an ambiguous twilight. The high mountains, distant waters, forests, and cities can only be seen in their outlines without their original colorful colors. The dark black ink is rendered on the dark orange canvas, together with two tall and straight black figures on the top of the mountain holding swords facing each other and standing quietly after their staggered figures.

"Didn't you say don't keep your hands?" Xu Zixu looked at the person close at hand, his calm expression slightly loosened, his eyes were rare sharp, and there seemed to be something hard to discern in the depths.

"I didn't hold back." Chu Yi smiled, "I just don't want to fight you anymore."

Xu Zixu stared at the innocent man, and pursed his lips.

In the battle against peerless masters, one must abandon all distracting thoughts, eliminate all emotional fluctuations, fight with the heart, calm down, and truly achieve the state of selflessness. Only in this way can one get a clue from the slightest clue of the opponent and respond in time Move to dismantle the opponent's offensive.

Could it be that at the last moment he saw something strange about this person and paid attention, now it's not just as simple as scratching the flesh.Xu Zixu knew in his heart that if he hadn't corrected the angle in advance and relaxed his strength at that time, the sword would have pierced straight through the heart and killed the man instantly.

Chu Yi withdrew the soft sword, raised his left hand to cover Xu Zixu's sword-holding left hand, completely ignoring the wound on his chest, and even more ignoring the sharp weapon still lying across his chest, and slowly approached Xu Zixu more and more. The upper lip touched him lightly, tentatively and ambiguously, and whispered: "Xu Zixu..." That tone was full of depression, but it wasn't desire.

"If my hand is unsteady, do you want to add to the injury?" Xu Zixu looked into his eyes and opened his mouth lightly.

"Then it will hurt." Chu Yi stared at him, advancing instead of retreating, with a pair of black pool-like pupils shining brightly, and upon closer inspection, he was actually smiling.

Xu Zixu's expression was startled when he noticed it, and then he became cold again. He just wanted to pull away, but he was taken a step faster.

Chu Yi suddenly swallowed his lower lip, licked the gap between his lips with the tip of his tongue, and murmured vaguely: "If you don't move, then I will move!" There was a faint sigh that was almost indistinguishable, as if he finally got the satisfaction he wanted, and also seemed to be warm and comfortable.

As expected, Xu Zixu's hand trembled, and the feeling of the sword's edge slicing across the skin was conveyed, but Chu Yi moved a little closer like masochistic, Xu Zixu was startled, subconsciously moved his left wrist, and turned the blade over.

Chu Yi ignored the blade of the sword that was still vertically between them, and took a step closer, making the last distance between the two of them instantly disappear to zero.

The hot and moist touch, the unbridled and passionate teasing, and the hot breath blended together. Xu Zixu struggled a few times to no avail, so he wanted to turn the hilt of the sword again and tried to force the man back with the blade, but unexpectedly, Chu Yi was in his hand earlier. When the upper hand sensed his move, it exerted force to stop him.

Chu Yi slightly opened his eyes during the intertwining of lips, tongue, and Xu Zixu. He was too close to see the expression in each other's eyes. Chu Yifu closed his eyes again and deepened the kiss with all his heart. .

The kiss from a man is as hot as fire, overbearing and powerful, full of plunder, but sometimes it is gentle.

Chu Yi kissed with great care, deliberately trying to arouse the other party's feelings.

Gradually, he noticed that the person in his arms stopped struggling, and although the deeply occupied mouth was not being catered to, but he no longer blindly avoided it, Chu Yi became passionate as he kissed, and couldn't help but lift a The legs encroached between the opponent's legs, and suddenly, he let go of the opponent.

What bumped into his eyes was a pair of calm pupils!

He couldn't help being startled, the fiery passion in his heart was poured out in an instant, he was provoked, but the other party didn't feel it at all...

Chu Yi stared at him, couldn't help but give a wry smile amidst the other party's indifference from beginning to end, and turned back.

Xu Zixu's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly loosened his clenched right hand. He used his inner strength to suppress the vague and familiar impulse in his body, but his elegant face never revealed it.

Without words, he drew his sword and turned away.

"Xu Zixu." Looking at his back bathed in the golden halo in the morning light, Chu Yi called out, his tone of voice had returned to his usual calmness and self-possession.

The latter stopped.

"look at me."

Xu Zixu paused, and finally turned around as he said.

Chu Yi stared into his eyes and said solemnly: "As long as you don't let go, I won't be chasing after the sun."

When the eyes of the two met, neither of them dodged. After a while, Xu Zixu nodded, with a faintly hoarse voice that was no longer as elegant as before: "I remember." After speaking, he jumped down the mountain.

Chu Yi stood quietly on the top of the mountain alone, with the wind blowing, his hair flying and his clothes fluttering, the figure of that person was no longer seen.

He turned to face east, and the sky was covered with dazzling gold, which made his handsome and boundless face more noble and proud.

He raised his head slightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, put his hands behind his back, and gently closed his eyes.

Their future is still in the unknown zone at the junction of night and dawn.

Xu Zixu's truth is difficult to distinguish, Chu Yi's truth and falsehood, the confrontation between the two, without the smoke of war, the ending is more tragic than any fight on the battlefield.

The loser is afraid that they will never stand up.

sleepless night

September 2012, 7 night

The author has something to say: Something happened at home, and I felt very unhappy. I couldn't help but want to torture these two people to death!

PS: I finished writing this chapter yesterday. I was supposed to post it last night, but the network was disconnected, and I couldn’t connect anyway, so I posted it this morning~

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