[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

"Poor old man Xianbai...Huang Yaoshi, it seems that Gu Ying has a deep affection for Zhou Botong." Hua Manlou laughed.

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, "What does it have to do with me? He likes Zhou Botong, but the one who is alive now is not Zhou Botong." What Ying Gu likes is Zhou Botong, but what lives in Zhou Botong's body is Dugu Qiubai.

"The one I like...is not Zhou Botong." Huang Yaoshi frowned, with a look of reluctance on his face, but he still said the words.

"Then who is the person you like?" A voice suddenly sounded from the wilderness, causing Huang Yaoshi's face to change instantly.

Hua Manlou raised his eyebrows, and pulled Ximen Chuuxue back a few steps.

The man in black couldn't see his figure clearly in the dark wilderness. He walked slowly towards Huang Yaoshi, but stopped a few steps away from him.

Huang Yaoshi squinted his eyes, he couldn't see Zhou Botong's face clearly, but he knew that the person who came must be him.

"Zhou Botong, you always knew that I came to Dali." Huang Yaoshi asked.

Zhou Botong nodded, "Yes, I've known since you set foot on this wasteland."

"Since you already knew, why did you wait until now to see me?" Huang Yaoshi continued to ask.

Zhou Bo said, "You don't want to see me, so why should I make fun of myself?"

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, "Then why are you out here to make fun of yourself again?"

Zhou Botong looked at him, he could see at night, so he could see Huang Yaoshi naturally, he was as handsome as ever, and his figure was thin, Zhou Botong suddenly sighed, "Huang Yaoshi, I just want to clarify one thing, you Just now I said, the one you like is not Zhou Botong, so who is the one you like?"

Huang Yaoshi didn't answer him right away, he walked slowly to Zhou Botong's side, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I like the soul named Dugu Qiubai that lives in Zhou Botong's body."

Zhou Botong's eyes were astonishingly bright in the darkness.

At the same moment, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes also slowly lit up.

The light of the moon and stars, which was covered by dark clouds tonight, seemed to fall into the eyes of these two people.

Hua Manlou's heart suddenly "thumped", and he squeezed Ximen Chuuxue's hand vigorously, but there was a wry smile on his face.

"Are you Dugu Qiubai?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

It's over... Huang Yaoshi's face showed a wry smile similar to that of Hua Manlou

"It's me." Zhou Botong nodded.

Ximen Chuixue took a step forward, but Hua Manlou slowly let go of his hand, "I never thought that Dugu Qiubai would come back to life."

Zhou Botong smiled, "Since you can travel through time and space to come here, why can't I be reborn."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Huang Yaoshi, and said in a low voice: "Dugu Qiubai has been alone all his life, and now he has love in his heart. I don't know if a Dugu Qiubai with love is still invincible in swordsmanship."

Zhou Botong said calmly: "A Ximen Chuuxue with a heart is still so fast and decisive with his swordsmanship."

You and I both have feelings in our hearts, your sword technique has not changed, and mine will naturally not change either.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned. With love in his heart, Ximen Chuuxue really didn't change his swordsmanship?No, from his decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, he knew that Ximen Chuuxue's sword had changed.

There is a fetter in his swordsmanship.

"My sword could have been faster and more decisive." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly.

Hua Manlou's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.

Huang Yaoshi's expression also changed, and even Zhou Botong frowned, "You mean, because you have love in your heart, it hinders your swordsmanship, so you regret it?"

Huamanlou unconsciously held his breath, what Ximen Chuuxue said was not just an answer, but also a sentence for him.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he wondered: "Why should I regret it? Although my sword is bound, my desire to live will become stronger. I have fought decisively before, and I have never I thought about life and death, but now, I don't want to die, wouldn't a Ximen Chuuxue who doesn't want to die be stronger?"

Hua Manlou finally let go of his heart, and he took a deep breath, "Senior Dugu, your soul wandered for thousands of years, and was finally reborn into Zhou Botong who was trapped in the cave on Peach Blossom Island. You have been alone for the rest of your life, so you have found the only love in your two lifetimes here."

Zhou Botong looked at him and remained silent.

Huamanlou also took a step forward, and held Ximen Chuuxue's hand again. He felt the fingers in his hand inserted into the gap between his ten fingers, and Huamanlou couldn't help laughing, "And Ximen's only opponent When we also died under Ximen's sword, we crossed over to Peach Blossom Island, and the first person we saw was Senior Dugu, this is also destiny."

"Senior Dugu was lonely all his life, but he wanted to be defeated. Ximen Chuixue regards the sword as his life. Although he never said it, I know that Ximen has regrets in his heart. He regrets that he was not born in the same age as Senior Dugu. I have learned the peerless swordsmanship of Senior Dugu, so, since God is reunited by people like us who seem to have nothing to do with each other, Hua Manlou also hopes to watch the duel between Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuuxue."

"You want him to fight me?" Dugu Qiubai asked puzzledly, "But you should know that if I play Ximen Chuuxue, my chances of winning will be higher."

"I know." Hua Manlou nodded calmly.

"Then why do you want me to confront him?" Dugu Qiubai was even more puzzled.

Hua Manlou laughed lightly, "Because I also know that Dugu Qiubai will not let Ximen Chuixue die." He said.

"Why?" Dugu Qiubai asked.

Hua Manlou said with a smile: "Because the lonely seeking defeat is no longer the sword demon who only seeks defeat, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword is no longer just a sword for killing people."

Dugu Qiubai also smiled, "You're right, I haven't seen such a simple pursuit of swordsmanship for a long time."

"So you promised Hua Manlou to compete with Ximen Chuuxue?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

Dugu Qiubai nodded, "Yes."

Huang Yaoshi smiled, "I wonder if I'm lucky enough to watch the duel between two peerless swordsmen?"

Dugu Qiubai didn't answer, he held Huang Yaoshi's hand, just like Hua Manlou held Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

Huang Yaoshi already knew his answer.

In this unparalleled duel, there will only be two spectators in the end.

"Before that, Hua Manlou's eyes must be healed first." Ximen Chuuxue who had been silent all this time said slowly.

"The two benefactors came at the right time." Master Yideng looked at Hua Manlou's eyes and stroked his beard.

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, "Duan Zhihong, is there any cure for Huamanlou's eyes?"

"Amituofu, the old monk has become a monk, and I still hope that Huang benefactor will call the old monk's dharma name, a lamp."

Huang Yaoshi curled his lips, "Then I would like to ask Master Yideng, can Huamanlou's eyes be cured?"

Master Yideng nodded and said, "Of course, I just harvested a Qianshan snow lotus a few days ago, and Qianshan snow lotus only blooms a single flower in decades, so the flower benefactor came at the right time."

"What is the purpose of picking this snow lotus, Master?" Hua Manlou asked.

Master Yideng sighed, "Actually, it's useless. It's just that I met an old friend a few days ago. I...I did something to hurt her. I wanted to make amends, but... ..Thinking about that old friend, he might not accept it.”

Hua Manlou nodded, he is an extremely intelligent person, seeing Master Yideng's appearance, he already understood a little bit in his heart.

Although Master Yideng became a monk, but the mundane affairs can not be forgotten just by forgetting each other.

"Thousand mountain snow lotus plus the medicine of ten thousand flowers poison, and then prick the acupoints with golden needles, within a month, the eyes of the flower benefactor will be able to see." Master Yideng looked at Ximen Chuixue, "I think Ximen benefactor is also the same. Those who are proficient in medical skills, let Ximen Benefactor do it himself."

Ximen Chuuxue took Xuelian, nodded and said, "Thank you, master."

When the four of them were about to leave, Huang Yaoshi suddenly said: "Duan Zhihong, although you are a monk now, you have to redeem yourself for the mistakes you made back then."

Master Yideng was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, "I know..."

More than a month will be the night of the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival. Ximen Chuuxue caressed Ye Gucheng's sword behind him, and said in a low voice: "On the night of the full moon, I am on the top of the snow mountain, waiting for Senior Dugu."

Huang Yaoshi looked at the backs of Ximen Chuixue and Huamanlou as they walked farther and farther away, and suddenly said: "Even with Huamanlou by his side, the loneliness on his body is still so heavy."

Zhou Botong sighed, "Because his loneliness stems from the swordsmanship he pursues, not loneliness itself."

After January.

On August [-]th, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is as round as a mirror.

Today is the night of the full moon, the night of the decisive battle agreed between Ximen Chuuxue and Dugu Qiubai.

It is also the day when Huamanlou removes the gauze.

Ximen Chuuxue had been bathing and burning incense for three days, he slowly stood up from the bucket, Hua Manlou was sitting beside him, his eyes were still covered with gauze.

Ximen Chuuxue pulled off a pure white underwear and wrapped it around his body, his long black hair was still dripping with water.

He walked quickly to Hua Manlou, who raised his head and smiled at him, "Ximen, are you ready?"

"Hua Man Lou, are you ready?" Ximen Chuuxue asked back.

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

Ximen Chuuxue covered his eyes with his hands. It was dusk, and there were no lights in the house, only dim light.

Ximen Chuuxue slowly removed the gauze from Huamanlou's eyes, round and round.

In the end, he put his five fingers together and covered Hua Manlou's eyes.

Hua Manlou smiled, and slowly opened his eyes in the palm of Ximen Chuuxue. He had never felt that the time to open his eyelids was so long and tormented.

Until he saw a faint light through Ximen Fuixue's fingers.

The smile on the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth truly bloomed.

"Ximen, you don't know how to dry your hair." Hua Manlou took the towel aside and said with a smile.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at his bright eyes. He felt that these were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in his life. Ximen Chuuxue raised his lips and smiled slowly, "I'm waiting for you to dry me off."

The appearance of Ximen Chuuxue was no different from what he remembered, cold but handsome.

Huamanlou once thought of Ximen Chuuxue's smile, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, Huamanlou felt that the Ximen Chuuxue in her fantasy was no match for the slightly raised corners of her mouth in front of her eyes, whether she was smiling or laughing loudly.

It's so beautiful, Hua Manlou thought, and leaned over to kiss Ximen Chuuxue's lips.

The top of the snow mountain, the place closest to the sky.

Ximen Chuuxue placed Ye Gucheng's sword on the top of the mountain.

Hua Manlou and Huang Yaoshi stood a little far away, watching the two of them quietly.

Didn't know that Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuuxue, a sword demon and a sword god, once had a duel on the top of the snow mountain that has never been seen before or since.

Only two people with swords were ever lucky enough to watch this decisive battle.

But the two never spoke of the duel to the fifth person.

This was the most shocking duel they had ever seen in their lives.

Only those who happened to pass by the snow-capped mountains once saw two intersecting silver lights on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was still a faint light emitting from the top of the snow-capped mountains.

They may be puzzled, and some people may want to come up to find out.

But after all, there is no fifth person who knows this decisive battle that is enough to shake the past and the present.

At the end of the decisive battle, a silver light flashed, and the light was so bright that it shone like daylight for hundreds of miles around.

The plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are already in full bloom, stretching all the way to the foot of the mountain.

White clothes and black hair fluttered, and from time to time, a few white or pink plum blossom petals floated on the two people who wanted to sit side by side.

Maggi.

Ximen Chuuxue said that in his life, he was only defeated by two people. Although one person died by his sword, he should have lost this battle, while the other...he didn't describe it much, just the look in his eyes Distracted, as if recalling something.

In his life, Dugu always wanted to be defeated. Tokgo's pursuit of defeat is no longer in Dugu. Although he is not defeated, he is only one step away from defeat.

This life is enough.

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