Tao is ruthless

At night, Shen Wuchun stood in front of the window, looking down from the Tongque Terrace, overlooking the bustling Luoyang City.

Xia Wangsun has already left, and what Shen Wuchun has to do at hand has been completed. Right now, he is waiting for someone.

The dark fragrance permeated the room silently, and when Jin Duoyan wanted to repeat the same trick to drug Shen Wuchun, Shen Wuchun's sword had already landed on Jin Duoyan's neck.

Jin Duoyan smiled without embarrassment, but in front of him, Shen Wuchun directly withdrew his sword.

"I don't know why Shen Daxia is looking for me?"

Shen Wuchun looked at him and said: "Last time you said that you couldn't teach me the way to break the Dream Cave. Then I can hire you to do something, can I?"

Jin Duoyan asked cautiously: "What do you want me to steal?"

"Fu Jiu." Shen Wuchun looked straight at Jin Duoyan, "If you steal Fu Jiu out, I will pay you any money."

Jin Duoyan smiled, "Hero Shen, don't make things difficult for me. Fu Jiu has "Yujushan Qing" in his hand, and everyone flocks to it. If I bring him out on the front foot, I'm afraid he will die without a place to bury him."

Shen Wuchun wanted to say something, but Jin Duoyan was surprisingly firm, and said: "Shen Daxia, don't talk about me, it's you, under the siege of everyone in the martial arts, can you retreat unscathed?"

Shen Wuchun stopped talking, he remembered that more than ten years ago, the martial arts people besieged Fu Jiu for the first time.Hundreds of people gathered around Jianhu.And Fu Jiu sat lazily in the small building in the middle of the lake, he did nothing but took out a blank book.

Those people thought that it was "Jade Exhausted Mountain", and they scrambled to snatch it.Fu Jiu played the qin in Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake. There was a burst of sound of swords and swords killing on the shore of the lake. When the qin was played, the water in Jianhu Lake was dyed blood.

That was the first time Shen Wuchun felt his scalp tingling, the white curtains of the small building in the middle of the lake swayed with the wind, outside the small building, blood flowed like a river.

Shen Wuchun was silent for a long time, Jin Duoyan looked at him, and said: "Shen Daxia, I really can't take on your job."

Shen Wuchun pondered for a moment, "Then, can you bring me into the Mengshe Cave again?"

Jin Duoyan was very surprised, "You want to enter the Mengshe Cave?"

Shen Wuchun nodded, "Since you can't bring Fu Jiu out, then you can take me in."

Jin Duoyan rolled his eyes, "It's not impossible, it's just that if the Wulin League finds out, I will be in big trouble."

Shen Wuchun frowned slightly, "But you brought me in." Shen Wuchun thought about it for a while and understood, "What reward did Fu Jiu give you?"

Jin Duoyan didn't hide it from him, "He gave me the "Liuying" volume in "Yujie Mountain Qing"."

"Liuying" is a kind of light work in "Yujue Mountain", the so-called body is like a Liuying, ethereal without a trace.

Shen Wuchun pursed his lips. He also has lightness skills, but they are not as good as "Liuying".

"What do you want?" Shen Wuchun asked him directly, "As long as I can get it."

Jin Duoyan was secretly delighted, Shen Wuchun didn't know how to negotiate at all, so he showed his cards so quickly.

"The thing I want is precious even if it is precious, and it is really not worth mentioning if it is not worth mentioning." Jin Duoyan said: "I have a guest who wants me to steal a piece of your clothes."

Shen Wuchun was a little surprised, "My clothes?"

Jin Duoyan said it was a bit difficult to say, "A pair of socks."

He didn't know if Shen Wuchun understood or not. Shen Wuchun was a man with a peerless appearance. He was as lofty as a banished immortal. He didn't know how many people secretly coveted his plain white body.Asking for a pair of Luo socks from Shen Wuchun, it sounds like he knows that he can't do anything serious.

Shen Wuchun asked, "Who asked for it?"

Jin Duoyan shook her head, "I can't tell you that."

Shen Wuchun thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Shen Wuchun turned around and took clothes from the closet, and handed them to Jin Duoyan, "Now, can you take me to Mengshe Cave?"

While clicking his tongue, Jin Duoyan put away his clothes and said, "Leave now?"

Shen Wuchun nodded.

"Okay then." Jin Duoyan pushed open the window, turned and disappeared into the night, Shen Wuchun followed behind him, although not as light and agile as Jin Duoyan, but the breath was long and endless.

A crescent moon hung on the eaves of the west building, Shen Wuchun looked at the moon as if it was so close at hand, and suddenly remembered some past events.

At that time, the two of them left Xia Wangsun and ran to the roof of Yangque Tower.Yangque Tower is very high, and the last quarter moon seems to be behind them, and there is a bit of coldness in the brightness.

Shen Wuchun looked at the Jianghu gossip from Xia Wangsun, he was full of heart on the sword, and after entering the Central Plains martial arts for so many years, he probably never knew that the Jianghu was still so lively.

Fu Jiu lay on his back on the ridge of the roof, crossed his legs, and looked at the moon.The night wind blew the hem of his clothes, and the black peonies fluttered.

Shen Wuchun's expression was always dull, but Fu Jiu could tell his emotions through his eyes.For example, although his face is calm now, his eyes are bright, a little curious, and a little surprised, like a little baby who has just come into contact with the world, and is interested in everything he sees.

In a sense, these things really opened up a new world for Shen Wuchun.

Fu Jiu asked him, "Isn't it interesting?"

Shen Wuchun nodded, Fu Jiu spoke again, and said, "Isn't this more interesting than your boring sword manual? You should read these world affairs and human relationships occasionally, and don't always think about practicing swords."

Shen Wuchun raised his head from those pages, looked at Fu Jiu, and shook his head, "I like to practice swords, and what our school pursues is the most profound and exquisite swordsmanship."

Fu Jiu sneered, "Haven't you heard that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky? "Zhemei Swordsmanship" can be called peerless, and it was defeated by my sword."

Fu Jiu said in a lazy tone, "There is no such thing as the most exquisite swordsmanship in this world."

Shen Wuchun thought for a while, and said: "If you can't find the most exquisite swordsmanship, it's good to be able to improve. My current martial arts are much better than when I first entered the rivers and lakes."

Fu Jiu glanced at him, "That's because you have me by your side."

Fu Jiu sat up suddenly, and pinched Shen Wuchun's chin to make him look at him, "Don't look for any more exquisite sword skills, just look at me more. With me practicing sword with you by your side, it is no better than those few broken sword books. Is the spectrum useful?"

Shen Wuchun thought about this posture for a while, and said: "I want you, and I want the sword manual."

Fu Jiu looked a little disappointed, he let go of Shen Wuchun, and said, "Not enough greed."

Fu Jiu lay back again, looking at the moon hanging in the sky, the moon was just like Shen Wuchun, it seemed close at hand, but it was actually far away.

Shen Wuchun looked back at Fu Jiu, "Are you unhappy?"

Fu Jiu responded lazily, and Shen Wuchun coaxed him not very sincerely: "Don't be unhappy."

Fu Jiu looked at the moon for a while, then at Shen Wuchun, "Then kiss one."

Shen Wuchun bent down and kissed Fu Jiu's lips.Before he could get up, Fu Jiu grabbed him, rolled over and pinned him down.

Shen Wuchun went to see Fu Jiu, Fu Jiu's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, he licked Shen Wuchun's earlobe, and said something in his ear.

Shen Wuchun frowned, said: "I don't want it, it's too embarrassing."

Fu Jiu rubbed back and forth dishonestly, looking very unhappy, "Good master, I don't bother you to move, why are you so squeamish, and you feel uncomfortable lying down."

Shen Wuchun said something later, but he couldn't hear clearly.

That round of bright moon hung above the heads of the two of them, so similar to the moon in Shen Wuchun's eyes today.

Shen Wuchun calmed down, followed behind Jin Duoyan, and headed towards Mengshe Cave.

Not long after, the two arrived at the open space.It used to be a temple here, but it was abandoned later, and was changed into Mengshe Cave by Yan Wuxie.In a few miles around, apart from a few semi-collapsed houses, there is only one big locust tree and a dry well.

Jin Duoyan covered Shen Wuchun's eyes and led him into the well.After an unknown amount of time, the two of them stopped, and Shen Wuchun took off the blindfold.

The entrance is a long stone bridge with dark pools of water on both sides of the stone bridge. After crossing the stone bridge, there is the stone cave where Fu Jiu is.

Shen Wuchun stepped onto the stone bridge. He was dressed in white and walked onto the dark stone bridge.The front and back are dark, only him, like a ray of light in the chaos.Jin Duoyan only took one look at him, and felt numb in his hands and feet, and immediately dared not look at him.

Shen Wuchun walked across the stone bridge and walked to the stone cave.He looked inside and saw that the cave was very big, with many lamps inlaid on the stone wall, and the whole cave was very bright.On the side near the wall is a large stone bed covered with soft snow-white fur, Shen Wuchun had already experienced it when he came last time.

There is a spring on the side, bubbling clear water and exuding cold air.A few large shelves stood beside it, and on them were preserved bacon and bacon.On the other side, there is a collection of books slowly covering the entire wall.It was probably due to Fu Jiu's scruples, most of those books were poems and travel notes, and there was not a single martial arts secret book.

It doesn't look like a prison at all.Shen Wuchun thought, looking at Fu Jiu and Yan Wuxie as brothers is still helpful.

Fu Jiu stood behind the book case, with one arm on his sleeve and the other hand holding the pen.The wide robe embroidered with black peonies covered his body, outlining his tall and thin outline.He really looks like a young man like jade, in the small building near the lake, leaning on the wind and drawing, with a handsome appearance.

Shen Wuchun is leaning against the stone wall. For such a person, even if he is painting a erotic picture of the moon and the roof of the building, it is still pleasing to the eye.

Fu Jiu put down the pen, dried the painting, folded it up and put it in a box beside it.In that box, there is half a box of paper in it.

It can't be all their spring paintings, Shen Wuchun pursed his lips, wanting to go up and have a look.But Fu Jiu raised his hand and closed the box.

Fu Jiu raised her eyes and looked at Shen Wuchun, her eyes were beautiful and innocent.

"Do you mind if I draw these things?" Fu Jiu asked.

It doesn't matter to Shen Wuchun, but painting half a box of erotic paintings is not something normal people can do.

"Are you afraid that I will show these to others?" Fu Jiu folded his hands, with a pale face next to his long black hair, "Shen Daxia feels that he is not clear with me, the devil, and hinders your innocence. ?"

Shen Wuchun pursed her lips, "I didn't think so."

Fu Jiu just laughed, mocking.

The two of them can't talk well, Shen Wuchun wants to say too much, but he can't understand with a clumsy tongue.Fu Jiu didn't want to listen to him at all, and when he talked himself, he was always holding a gun with a stick.

Shen Wuchun thought to himself, maybe he should send a letter, so there will be no quarrel.But he thought again, he still couldn't figure out what Fu Jiu was thinking when he spoke face to face, and he might not be able to figure out what Fu Jiu was thinking if he sent a message.

The two of them couldn't chat peacefully, so they had to do something else.

So go to bed.

There is no difference between day and night in the cave, as long as the candle does not stop, it will always be bright.The curtain beside the stone bed was lowered and fell softly on the snow-white leather. The affair on the bed was not finished until Fu Jiu had had his fill.

The panting gradually subsided, Fu Jiu opened the curtain and got off the bed, pouring water to drink.Inside the bed, half of Shen Wuchun's body was buried in the soft fur, revealing most of his naked back.The white shoulders were covered with ambiguous, lingering red marks, winding all the way to the waist that disappeared under the quilt.

"I want to drink water." Shen Wuchun said hoarsely.

Fu Jiu, who was shirtless, glanced at him, poured a glass of water and went back.

After Shen Wuchun finished drinking the water, he still lay back.Fu Jiu also lay down on the stone bed, resting his hands on his pillow, looking at the top of the tent.

He didn't ask when Shen Wuchun would leave, Shen Wuchun would leave sooner or later.