The teacher is a fish

Things in the cultivation world are changing rapidly, and it is clear that the middle of January is still calm. After one month, the real battle will begin.

Previously, various families of Zhengdao once crusaded against Sade Star once. Unexpectedly, Sade Star did not die, but all the crusaders fell into his hands and were trained by him to be monsters sent by him.

Although this trip frightened Zhengdao, it also touched the Nilin of all schools, which made the decent sect of Xianmen more determined to get rid of him!

While Xianmen Baijia took action, Sade Star also took action.

Maybe it was the sneaky departure of his younger brother Yihe, which made him completely furious, or maybe in order to fulfill his promise, Sade star finally took the first step to turn the world into a mess.

The two sides have been preparing for a whole month, and now they are both leaving.

"How? How do Qianyang Zun and the other three respond?"

The visitor shook his head: "Still not coming out."

Various factions were dissatisfied: "What are they waiting for? Such a guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately, what are they waiting for?"

——Outside the Tai Chi Palace.

Bi Qingcang was wearing a pitch-black hoodie. He silently glanced at Shen Qingshu in front of the gate. He slowly put on the black hood, revealing only half of his handsome face.

Hua Xiyan was dressed the same as him, and when she came from behind, she patted Shen Qingshu's shoulder comfortingly, and smiled at him, "We'll be back soon."

Shen Qingshu nodded obediently and silently, Hua Xiyan put on a black hat beside him, and was about to leave, but seemed to think of something, and said to the man like the sun after a slight pause: "Thank you, I feel that although you are young, you are much more sensible than many disciples of your age. So, during our absence, can you accompany Qing Shu for us, and don't leave him alone."

No, leave him alone...

Jiang Shuyin's eyes suddenly widened slightly - it turns out that you all knew not to leave him alone!

But later, why did you leave him alone!

Looking at the gentle and elegant face in front of me, I recall every bit of the West Pole, the same person, the same face.

But it made Jiang Shuyin confused.That's right, Hua Xiyan, who is so careful, has been with Shen Qingshu day and night for hundreds of years, how could she not know-even though Shen Qingshu looks calm on the surface, but in the end, the most fearful thing is to be alone, alone.

But since he knew...why didn't they tell Shen Qingshu that they were alive?

"Why...why?" Confused, Jiang Shuyin couldn't help but asked this familiar face, "Since you are alive, why didn't you tell him?"

At this moment, the wind seemed to stop suddenly.Even the bright sunshine in the sky is so fake that it feels like a fraud.

Here, it's an illusion, just an illusion—taking a deep breath, Jiang Shuyin closed his eyes and forced himself to come to his senses.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the smile on Hua Xiyan's handsome face was still the same as before: "What are you talking about, Shu Yin?"

Fortunately!What he said just now was as soft as a whisper, although it was a question, it was more like talking to himself, and fortunately because of this, Hua Xiyan couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"Ah, what I mean is that I will definitely take good care of Master, and please rest assured the two masters!" Jiang Shuyin respectfully hugged him and bowed, Jiang Shuyin's voice was as bright and clear as before .Even though his mood at this time was just the opposite.

Hua Xiyan squinted her bright eyes, patted him on the shoulder, and then looked back at Shen Qingshu: "Qingshu, let's go first, and when everything is over, we will come back immediately."

Shen Qingshu stood under the sycamore tree in front of the gate of Taiji Palace, the corners of his white clothes were as pure as the flawless clouds in the sky.

Taking a deep look at them, Shen Qingshu bent down to salute them and said, "Senior brothers, go slowly, Qingshu will take care of everything in the Tai Chi Palace... Also, be careful all the way."

Bi Qingcang's eyes hidden under the brim of the hat overflowed with tenderness: "Don't worry, let's go."

When the two of them left, they followed the bluestone road outside the gate of Tai Chi Palace and went away little by little. One was tall and the other was short. Those two figures from behind were called Shen Qingshu, and I deeply remembered them.

It seems to be engraved into the bone marrow, no matter how many hardships and hardships he has experienced, no matter how many years he has passed, he will never forget it.

Not long after Bi Qingcang and Hua Xiyan left, Yihe also bid farewell to Shen Qingshu.

For a while, the huge Taiji Palace suddenly lost them, and suddenly became a little lonely and lonely, which made Shen Qingshu suddenly unable to adapt in a short period of time.

Fortunately, there is still Jiang Shuyin in this Tai Chi Palace.

"Master, master, do you think this new dress I made looks good?"

Shen Qingshu cast his gaze leisurely, looked him up and down, and then shifted his gaze to the book: "It's not bad."

"Master, stop reading. Let's eat. I tasted all the food today. It's delicious."

Shen Qingshu was sitting at the dining table, still looking down at the book in his hand, and absent-mindedly replied: "Wait a little longer."

Before the words fell, the book in his hand had been taken away.Looking up, I saw Jiang Shuyin holding chopsticks in one hand and hiding his book behind his back: "Hey, I told you to ignore my words, can't you read now?"

Sometimes, the stars are bright and the moon is bright, and the breeze is gentle.

Jiang Shuyin sat outside the house with him in the shade: "Master, please tell me a story."

Shen Qingshu tilted him lightly: "How old are you, you still listen to stories."

Jiang Shuyin leaned beside him, smiling sweetly: "What's wrong with the National People's Congress? Anyway, no matter how old I am, I'm younger than you, so you should tell me stories as a matter of course."

Sometimes, the master and the apprentice will play the piano and dance the sword.

Shen Qingshu's qin is graceful and graceful, although it is always a little sad, but it is more like flowers flying slowly in spring.Magical beauty, lingering.

Although Jiang Shuyin hadn't practiced his sword for many years, the moment he held the sharp sword in his right hand, more thoughts crossed his mind, and he sighed again and again.A sword is still a sword, even after many years, he still has not forgotten every move he made.But after all, the old days are gone, and neither is the old boy.

Therefore, the sword danced, and the movement did not change.But this charm, every move and style is full of desolation and loneliness.

Like a demon king who is not afraid of people's words, every movement is crisp, ruthless and ruthless.

Every time at this time, Shen Qingshu always seemed to see something, stopped playing the piano in his hand, and said lightly: "Although your swordsmanship is extremely fierce, when you swing it, your movements are inevitably a little stiff. If my guess is right , you probably haven’t practiced swords for a long time.”

Jiang Shuyin stopped what he was doing, and smiled apologetically at him: "I'm sorry, I was the one who spoiled the fun."

Shen Qingshu looked at him for a while, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, do you want me to teach you?"

"You teach me?" Jiang Shuyin laughed, his tone excited, as if he couldn't believe it: "Are you really willing to teach me?"

Hearing his question carefully, Shen Qingshu's soul deeply hidden in his body suddenly felt pain. For a moment, his heart ached terribly: "Yes, you are my apprentice, why don't I want to teach you?"

The white-clothed man standing opposite him suddenly smiled, his smile was pure and cheerful, his eyebrows were bent, and the corners of his lips were raised, showing no scheming in the city.

Shen Qingshu's heart couldn't help feeling sour after seeing it, and said to himself: Like a fool.

Jiang Shuyin was more serious than ever when teaching him the sword technique by hand. The moment Shen Qingshu held his hand and gently moved it up, the sun was shining brightly like Jiang Shuyin's smile.

The blue color scattered all over the sky, like tears that have been silent for many years, poured out in an instant.

At this time, the flowers are blooming before the moon is under.

In the clear pond in Taiji Palace, the twinkling stars in the sky are clearly reflected.

Sitting quietly by the water were two handsome and picturesque men.It is comfortable enough for one person to sit casually and one person to hold his chin.

"Master," Jiang Shuyin called lightly: "When everything is over this time, you can go home with me."

Shen Qingshu sprawled behind him in pitch black, staring at the koi swimming in the pond, watching them sink into the water with a flick of their tails, leaving only layers of ripples.

After watching for a long time, he looked up again at the stars and the moon in the sky.Finally, there was a moment of silence: "Okay, when this is over, I will go home with you."

Then the two sat silently for a long time, until Shen Qingshu's head leaned gently against Jiang Shuyin, and Jiang Shuyin felt his shoulders sink, so he turned his head.

These days, without Bi Qingcang and Hua Xiyan, all the affairs in the Taiji Palace fell on him alone. It can be said that he is really very tired.

Looking at his sleeping face leaning on his shoulder, Jiang Shuyin felt soft in his heart.

Slowly raising the corners of his lips, Jiang Shuyin leaned into his ear and said softly, "Master, it's cold outside, so Shuyin will take you back to rest, okay?"

It was rare for Shen Qingshu to fall into a deep sleep, even if he carefully hugged him by the waist, he still didn't respond.

So, under the starry sky and bright moon, the handsome and stalwart man in white carefully hugged the person in his arms, stepped into the house step by step, and then gently put him down.

Taking off his shoes and outer clothes for him, and covering him with the quilt, Jiang Shuyin squatted beside him.

Touching his cheek affectionately and tenderly with one hand, Jiang Shuyin smiled a little disappointed: "Speaking of which, you expressed your heart to me that day, but I still didn't answer you." Gently brushing his hair away, Jiang Shuyin got up and pressed a kiss on his forehead: "Master, my answer is, I love you."

After saying this, he looked like a cat stealing fish, and his tone was different from just now: "Master, I once wrote a suicide note with all my disciples in the trial ground. But I know theirs, but they don't know Mine!" When he said this, his voice rose faintly, as if he was extremely proud.

"Originally, I planned not to tell anyone in my life, but today I don't know why, I just want to tell you!"

Squatting down next to him again, Jiang Shuyin leaned over happily, regardless of whether Shen Qingshu could hear it or not: "It says..." Just now, he paused for a while, and suddenly recalled that he had done it with his own hands. Written suicide note:

I am Jiang Shuyin, and I am the biggest villain in the world after 2000.As for why I appear here, it doesn't matter, but I don't know if I will die in this illusion, or if I will really die.

If so, then when you see this suicide note, it means that I may be dead.This way of dying probably doesn't suit me, but I can't help it, everything in this world is unpredictable.

In my life, there are regrets, and there must be regrets.And the biggest regret... Wait, I want to ask you who read the letter, is it my master Shen Qingshu?If it is, then there is no need for others to tell it. Yes, I wrote it to him.But if not, please read it and give it to him.Because the biggest regret in my life is that I have not been able to say nine words to him - thank you, sorry, and... I love you.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuyin laughed quietly, and murmured: "Fortunately, I'm not dead." Turning his eyes to look at the sleeping Shen Qingshu, he stood up, and naughty said: "Forget it, it's better not to tell you. .”

The author has something to say: Today is the Double Ninth Festival, so here I would like to say to everyone: "Babies! Happy Double Ninth Festival!"

Plus a little bit of a joke:

Author: "It's rare for Shu Yin to celebrate the festival today. Come on, you can say hello to everyone first. I have something else I want to ask you later."

Jiang Shuyin waved to all the little angels: "First of all, thank you for liking the story of me and my master, and happy holidays everyone~"

Author: "The good greetings are over, then I want to ask you, where did you write the suicide note?"

Jiang Shuyin smiled charmingly: "Want to know?"

Author: "Think!"

Jiang Shuyin raised the corner of his mouth: "I just won't tell you!"

[So babies, where do you think his suicide note went? 】