Tao is ruthless

Shen Wuchun was probably dreaming, because he saw the sunset in the desert.The setting sun in the desert is round, a piece of bright red, shining brightly on the endless desert, so the sand is shining with golden light.

"If you don't want to stay for me, then I'll go with you." As if meeting him for the first time, Fu Jiu sat on the horseback, his youthful face was unparalleled, and his eyes were full of drowning tenderness.

Shen Wuchun handed Fu Jiu's hand in a trance, he opened his mouth and said, I'm not leaving.

As soon as the words were spoken, Shen Wuchun knew it was a dream.At that time, Shen Wuchun was too young, too ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth, never looked back, and didn't know how to cherish.

Shen Wuchun became sad, he still looked at Fu Jiu, but Fu Jiu in front of him suddenly became very far away, so far away that only Shen Wuchun was left behind.

Fu Jiu left with a sadness and determination that Shen Wuchun didn't understand.Shen Wuchun shouted loudly in his heart, go and keep him, go and keep him!But his body was out of control, and he turned around in anger, running in the opposite direction to Fu Jiu.

This farewell is ten years away.

Shen Wuchun suddenly felt as if he was trapped in a cocoon. He waved his hands to break free, but it was useless.Neither his internal strength nor his martial arts worked, he couldn't make any sound, and couldn't see Fu Jiu's expression carefully.He watched Fu Jiu leave, feeling great sadness and powerlessness in his heart.

"Hero Shen? Hero Shen?" Nangong Jing pushed Shen Wuchun awake.

Shen Wuchun opened his eyes, with cold tears all over his face.

Nangong Jing looked at him hesitantly, "Hero Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Wuchun shook his head, his heart ached so badly that he didn't recover for a long time.

"I'm going back to find him." Shen Wuchun said suddenly.

Nangong Jing was surprised, "Are you looking for Fu Jiu? It's raining so much outside..."

Before Nangong Jing finished speaking, Shen Wuchun rushed into the rain curtain. He was a pure white shadow in the dark sky, but was quickly blurred by the heavy rain.

When Shen Wuchun returned to the small pond where he and Fu Jiu parted, it was completely dark.The mountain road was muddy due to the rain, and there were many mud spots on Shen Wuchun's white clothes.

People who were hit by the heavy rain couldn't open their eyes, Shen Wuchun ran in the rain in panic, and unexpectedly found a figure under the willow tree.

Fu Jiu stood there, almost merging with the night.He was completely drenched in the rain, his face was bloodless, and his lips were pale.

Shen Wuchun paused, and he walked towards Fu Jiu step by step until he stood in front of Fu Jiu.

"You're back." Fu Jiu suddenly smiled, happy and pleasantly surprised, "Shen Wuchun, I've been waiting for you."

I waited for you in the heavy rain all night, I waited for you in the dark prison for ten years, I was trapped in the memory and waited for so long, I finally waited for you, I waited for you to love me.

The noisy rain filled the world, and Fu Jiu felt very clearly that he was being loved by Shen Wuchun.

The heavy rain washed the ground clean all night. Fu Jiu woke up from his ignorance and found himself in a simple room. He was lying on the bed exhausted, with Shen Wuchun lying on the edge of the bed.Shen Wuchun fell asleep, sleeping peacefully.

Fu Jiu moved slightly, traced Shen Wuchun's outline vaguely with his fingers, looked at him, reluctant to move away.

The dumb girl came in with water, seeing that Shen Wuchun was sleeping, she couldn't help but relax a lot.According to Dumb Aunt, yesterday Fu Jiu was in such a turmoil that he almost lost his mind and waited under the willow tree in a daze, unable to persuade him to leave.Fortunately, when Shen Wuchun came back later, Nangong Jing, who followed Shen Wuchun, didn't run away alone, but found someone else's house and came back to meet them.

After hearing this, Fu Jiu didn't say anything, but looked at Dumb Aunt and asked, "Where is Jiangzhu?"

The dumb girl was taken aback, and hurriedly took out the silver bell hanging from the red string from her purse.

Fu Jiu took it, with a slight force in his hand, he broke off the silver bell, took out the crimson pearl, and threw it into his mouth.

Dumb Aunt's eyes were very complicated, she put down her things and quietly backed out.

Fu Jiu still lay back on the bed, turned sideways, and looked at Shen Wuchun.Fu Jiu gently rubbed Shen Wuchun's side face with his knuckles, and whispered: "Shen Wuchun, do you know that you want to love me a lot? Even if I don't bully you after I get better, it seems reasonable, you still want to love me a lot." Coax me. I'm not something you can coax me just by coaxing casually," Fu Jiu kissed Shen Wuchun's forehead, "You have to coax me at least twice."

When Shen Wuchun woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, and Fu Jiu was nowhere to be found.He got off the bed in a panic, opened the door to find Fu Jiu.

Fu Jiu didn't go far, Nangong Jing was practicing sword in the yard, Fu Jiu held a half branch, pointing at Nangong Jing's movement.

Shen Wuchun stood at the door, looking at Fu Jiu in a daze.If Fu Jiu felt something, she looked over at Shen Wuchun.

When he saw Shen Wuchun, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly softened, like the sunshine and breeze in early March, which can make people melt away.

Fu Jiu dropped the branch and walked quickly towards Shen Wuchun, "You're awake, don't you want to sleep more?" Fu Jiu stood in front of Shen Wuchun, smiled and stroked his forehead.

As if Shen Wuchun hadn't reacted yet, he touched the place where Fu Jiu brushed with his fingers.

"Fu Jiu, how are you?" Shen Wuchun looked into Fu Jiu's eyes.

There was a helpless smile in Fu Jiu's eyes, "Yes, I'm fine."

He took Shen Wuchun into his arms, looked into his eyes seriously, "Shen Wuchun, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, I shouldn't believe you, I shouldn't bully you, I shouldn't make you sad or wronged.

Shen Wuchun looked at Fu Jiu, his body relaxed, but his eyes were full of grievances.He is number one in the world, his body is invulnerable to swords and guns, his heart is invulnerable to water and fire, and he is wronged only because of Fu Jiu.He looked at Fu Jiu without saying a word, which made Fu Jiu's heart ache.

Nangong Jing in the courtyard waved his sword angrily, very disdainful of the attitude of these two people who only cared about their quarrel and reconciliation without caring about the life or death of others.

Fu Jiu was completely cured. Jiang Zhu not only helped him detoxify Mandala's poison, but also helped him repair internal injuries and stabilize the originally disordered internal energy.On the contrary, Shen Wuchun has spent too much time on Fu Jiu's affairs recently, and his internal injuries after the battle with Mr. Liu have not healed, so he looks weaker than Fu Jiu.

Fortunately, after Fu Jiu recovered, he no longer had to worry about making trouble with Shen Wuchun all day long, but freed up his hands to take care of the current situation.In terms of strategy, ten Shen Wuchun couldn't compare to Fu Jiu, so the rest of the journey, not only did not have the pursuit of soldiers to kill, but also did not need to sleep in the mountains, and a few people returned to Fuyu Mountain comfortably.

Nan Gongjing, who was beside them, was moved to tears, and said that if he knew that following Fu Jiu was so comfortable, he would definitely not have followed Shen Wuchun back then.

Back to Fuyu Mountain, it was already early autumn, and the grass and trees below the mountain were still lush and lush, and there was no sign of withering. The snow on the mountain did not melt all the year round, and the floating clouds lingered on the top of the mountain.

Fu Jiu drove the car to the path, Nan Gongjing and Ya Gu sat in the carriage, Shen Wuchun sat beside Fu Jiu, leaning against Fu Jiu.The bumping of the carriage made people drowsy, but Fu Jiu was very stable, and sat up straight for Shen Wuchun to lean on.

The carriage walked to the foot of Fuyu Mountain and stood upright, Shen Wuchun also woke up at this time.Looking at the snow-capped mountain top, Shen Wuchun felt rare and at ease.

Nangongjing and Yagu also came out of the carriage. Nangongjing had never been to Fuyu Mountain. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, Fuyu Mountain was full of mystery and tranquility.

Several people walked up the Fuyu Mountain along the long stone steps. When they saw plum trees, it was the entrance of Fuyu Mountain.There were traces of the Meizhen being moved, but it wasn't destroyed wantonly, Shen Wuchun thought, it should be Shen Changce and Su Nongqing who came back.

There was no one on the mountain, and the dumb girl felt like coming home when she came back here. She called Nangong Jing and busily tidied up the place.

As soon as Shen Wuchun returned to the mountain, he went to the tomb of his master and son Sang Cheng. The old plum tree in front of the tomb had a very different posture. When there were no flowers, there were only dark branches.

Shen Wuchun squatted down, and carefully wiped Zi Sangcheng's tombstone clean.

"Master, I brought Fu Jiu back." Shen Wuchun put down his sword and sat on the ground beside the tombstone, "I have experienced many things along the way, Master, and met many people, including old friends and many new friends who are interesting people."

Shen Wuchun was silent for a while, "Master, I probably understand why you hate Master so much." He propped his face and looked at Zi Sangcheng's tombstone, "Actually, you still love him, don't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't see him He didn't even dare."

Shen Wuchun let his thoughts flow freely, and said whatever came to mind, "Fu Jiu is the same way, he is very good when he is good, and makes me want to cry when he is bad, but I don't get angry anymore as long as I look at him, I can't bear it."

"Master, tell me, how can a person be so good and so bad."

There was movement behind him, Shen Wuchun looked over, Fu Jiu came out from behind the plum tree, the dark peony patterns on his body were faintly visible in the sunlight.

"You overheard me." Shen Wuchun looked at him and smiled.

Fu Jiu stepped forward with hands behind his back, "I just listened."

Shen Wuchun snorted, he looked up at Fu Jiu, he was a little dizzy under the sunlight.Shen Wuchun stretched out his hand to Fu Jiu, and Fu Jiu pulled him up.

The two stood together in front of Zi Sangcheng's tombstone, Shen Wuchun glanced at Fu Jiu but didn't speak, he didn't know that Fu Jiuming didn't understand what he meant, anyway he didn't speak.

Of course Fu Jiu understood, he stood side by side with Shen Wuchun, and bowed three times to Zi Sangcheng's tombstone.

The surroundings are lonely, there is no red silk, no guests, and even the old plum tree is not in the season of blooming. Shen Wuchun and Fu Jiu stand side by side, paying homage to the teacher and the world. It is a wedding that no one knows about.