Silver Moon Halberd

In the blink of an eye, due to Ye Zhenge's visit, Qing Leng Valley gradually gained popularity.

Whenever Xixiu returns from the forest, he can see the smoke from the kitchen in the distance, but no matter how reluctant he is to get along with people he hasn't seen for a long time, it's hard to change his habit for many years.

Maoshi left the residence and walked along the winding mountain road through the dense forest. After walking for a while, an open land suddenly appeared in front of him. Xi Xiu walked towards the center without looking sideways, and stopped in front of the raised mound.A gust of wind blew by, messing up his forehead hair, making his black pupils look deeper and darker.

The wind stopped, and at the same time, he clenched the thing standing beside him and rose from the ground. He swung his arm to cut half of the arc light, and relaxed his five fingers. The thing was exposed in front of his eyes with inertia: a halberd with a crescent moon and a horizontal blade, all silver-white !

Xi Xiu held the halberd and swiped back, turned over and picked up a trail of dust and sand, stabbing forward like an off-string arrow.The weapon looked heavy, but to him it was like a willow branch being manipulated with ease.

Suddenly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, his feet took a wrong step, and the powerful blow unexpectedly reversed the direction halfway——

But seeing the tree shadow shaking in the distance, revealing a green shirt.

Xi Xiu was startled and hastily retreated!

"Teach me." Ye Zhenge stretched out his folding fan and headed forward!

Hastily blocking the attack, the situation clearly cannot back down, Xi Xiu regained her concentration, and opened her halberd wide.

In terms of weapons alone, Ye Zhenge was at a disadvantage, but he intended to test and seldom confronted head-on; after a few moves, he knew that the opponent's strength was superior to his own, only looking at his figure, he did not expect the young man to have such astonishing strength.Ye Zhenge didn't dare to be negligent and tried his best. Although he was invincible, his lightness kung fu was superb. Otherwise, how could Xi Xiu'er not even notice that he was being followed?

After half a stick of incense, Ye Zhenge's forehead was dripping with sweat, but Xi Xiu's face was as usual, with excitement in his eyes!

True Qi poured into the paper fan, and Ye Zhen Gege opened the halberd that came straight. The halberd was made of unknown material, but it was extremely flexible.Xi Xiu twisted her wrist, and the weapon passed through the gap of the left arm from the back of the waist and directly aimed at the opponent's chest and abdomen.Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the soles of Ye Zhenge's feet seemed like phantoms, clinging to the halberd and turning around, the fan was about to hit the young man's neck.The right hand loosened the halberd, and the left hand took it immediately, Xi Xiu stretched out his arms and swept across, the halberd almost hit Ye Zhenge's waist and eyes, even if he was as light as a swallow jumping away, he was still injured by Yu Wei.

The fishy sweetness filled his mouth in an instant, but Ye Zhenge didn't stop resting, he retreated several tens of feet before covering his lips with his fan, raised his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth, looked at the weapon that was chasing him, closed his fan with a snap, and cupped his hands Yi Yi: "I am willing to bow down."

The halberd blade stopped within an inch of his forehead, and the energy that escaped almost burned his skin. Ye Zhenge slowly raised his head, and squinted his eyes because of the reflected silver light.

Xi Xiu's chest rose and fell with an uncontrollable urge, and a cluster of fires seemed to be ignited in his eyes, which was so hot that it made people shiver. The veins on the back of the hand holding the weapon were protruding, and even the fingertips trembled imperceptibly.He exhaled very lightly, moved the halberd inch by inch to look at the person behind him, and twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally.

The palms were all sticky, Ye Zhenge felt lucky to have survived the catastrophe, but on the surface he was still relaxed: "The young man has excellent martial arts skills at a young age, and Ye Mou sincerely admires him."

Without waiting for Xi Xiu's reaction, he went straight to the mound and said, "Who is buried in this tomb?"

"My master."

Pulling back the hem of his clothes, Ye Zhenge knelt down on his knees and kowtowed his head, solemnly said: "The younger generation helped Xi Xiu when he was in danger, the great kindness will be remembered for five years, today I am honored to learn the martial arts of your sect, and I am even more admirable. Seeing the demeanor of the seniors, please accept my worship."

The master never taught himself etiquette during his lifetime, Xi Xiu didn't understand what Ye Zhenge was doing and why.

At the same time as he got up, Ye Zhenge changed his serious expression, and opened the folding fan in front of his eyes with a smile: "This fan, which I used as a weapon, was a gift from my father. The two characters written on the fan are exactly my name 'Zhen Ge'."

Xi Xiu looked at it again and again, and said, "I don't know how to read."

"How can I teach you?"

"What is the use of learning?"

"He rises from the valley, and there is a place where he can get it."

"I don't go out of the valley..."

"Everything has its own nature, like galloping horses and soaring eagles, don't you want to see the world beyond the valley?"

Seeing Xi Xiu's noncommittal attitude, Ye Zhenge thought for a moment, and said slowly: "First, let's talk about the Jiuruyan banquet in Fengsuilou, with 81 dishes, including all kinds of delicacies in the world. Then let's talk about the bamboo leaf green in Guangjuxuan, five cups and ten cups are incomprehensible Yi, madness begins after a hundred cups. The six factions and four families of the Wulin League, the men are bold and the heroines are ambitious; Come on, when you broaden your horizons, you will know that this place is cramped, but a corner of the world."

Xi Xiu could hear every sentence he said, but she didn't understand it.Using her finger as a brush, Xi Xiu drew two words clumsily: "Master named me Xi Xiu, to tell me to take the mountain as my seat."

After a pause, he said in a very low voice, "I can only write these two words."

Walking around behind Xi Xiu, Ye Zhenge leaned over and took his hand: "If you don't have the ambition, I won't force it, I just hope you can remember my name."

The temperature against the back, the soft palms, the breathing in the ears... Xi Xiu froze in front of Ye Zhenge's chest.He slightly tilted his head to look at the person who was close at hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his eyes to stare at the ground, and then traced stroke by stroke over and over again.

Time flies, and it's almost noon in the blink of an eye. Ye Zhenge looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

Xi Xiu nodded, took a few steps, then turned around and led the other party to continue walking.

The back of his hand was itchy from the cocoons worn out from years of martial arts practice. Ye Zhenge looked at Xi Xiu distractedly. The hair tied behind the young man's head was very messy... When he was in a trance, Xi Xiu suddenly turned around, Ye Zhenge Ge couldn't come back to his senses, and he took a step forward and sent himself into the opponent's arms.

Xi Xiu dodged backwards and wrapped his arms around Ye Zhenge's waist. In an instant, the two of them looked at each other, nose to nose, almost breathing as one...

Ye Zhenge waited for a while, waited for a while, and finally confirmed that Xi Xiu had no intention of letting go.

He tried to step back and found that he couldn't break free. With a turn of his wrist, the fan bone hit Xi Xiu's left elbow with numbness. As expected, most of the restraint force was removed. He took a step back and smiled, "Sorry." When Xi Xiu was toddling, Xi Xiu He knew that if he fell, he could only get up by himself. At the age when other children were playing glass balls with mud, he could already lift weapons heavier than his body.Martial arts practice is the only requirement of his master, other than that, the memory left by his master is only ten years of indifference.But Ye Zhenge was willing to teach him how to read, approach him, and hold his hand... He thought that the other party was different from his master, and he didn't start thinking until he was rejected now. Maybe everyone in the world is the same, the difference is only that some people will be cold Push him away, but some will push him away with a smile.

Retracting her lost arms, Xi Xiu turned around and left, returning to her residence, just as she was about to step into the door, a low sob came from her ear.He was taken aback for a moment, and followed the prestige.

The unfolded fan blocked Ye Zhenge's face, and the shoulders behind the fan were trembling slightly.

Moved her lips, Xi Xiu swallowed the words in her throat, stepped forward to hold his hand and slowly pulled it down, watching the edge of the fan slide across the forehead and eyebrows, revealing the drooping eyelashes...

Blinking his eyelashes up, Ye Zhenge smiled: "Do you want me to cry for you?"

There was a rush of heat in the chest, unable to tell whether it was anger or other emotions, Xi Xiu's lips moved, and it took a long time to utter a word: "You—"

Seeing this, Ye Zhenge hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"I didn't..." Xi Xiu turned her head away and said, "I just don't understand... I touched you and made you unhappy... why are you still laughing when you are unhappy?"

This is the longest sentence Ye Zhenge has heard from him since we met, and he feels a little relieved.

"There are five flavors in life, joy, anger, sadness, joy, and resentment. However, there are also those who cry from extreme joy, sorrow from extreme joy, and hatred from extreme love. How can one only look at the surface when people's hearts are complicated?" Ye Zhenge said frankly, "Why do you still laugh when I'm unhappy? But I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little embarrassed, I use a smile to cover up the embarrassment because I don't want you to be with me."

Xi Xiu was surrounded by clouds and mist, she seemed to understand but also seemed to be more confused.

"You pretend not to be angry because you don't want to embarrass me, right?"

Whether Xi Xiu is genuine or just pretending, Ye Zhenge "rounded" him perfectly, as if he opened his mouth for nothing.He didn't know how to refute, so he repeated stubbornly: "I'm not angry."

"Yes, yes," Ye Zhenge nodded again and again, and said softly, "It's my villainous heart, how can the young hero get angry over trivial matters?"

"What is a young hero?" Xi Xiu asked puzzled.

Ye Zhenge used his fan as a brush to draw a character on the ground, and said while writing: "The martial arts are strong, and those who stand up when others are in danger are called chivalrous. Ordinary people who sacrifice themselves for others are also chivalrous. A chivalrous man, you can treat When I Jie Molu offered help, it was out of kindness and righteousness.”

"I don't understand the benevolence and righteousness you're talking about. I'm just... curious."

The fan bone knocked against his lips, and Ye Zhenge said leisurely: "People really want to understand each other, not what they say but what they do. If I don't even have this trust, I won't be worthy of your 'temporary curiosity' gone."

Eyes swayed on Ye Zhenge's lips and then moved away, Xi Xiu said softly: "Am I really a young hero?"

Ye Zhenge looked at him from head to toe, and said seriously: "There is only one fly in the ointment."