Silver Moon Halberd

As far back as he can remember, Xi Xiu has never seen anyone other than his master, and Ye Zhenge's appearance was unprecedented, but now he has encountered an even more lively scene.Since the incident happened on the only way, why not find out?Xi Xiu shuttled through the mountains and forests like walking on flat ground, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the source of the noise. The moment he looked away, his whole body suddenly became cold, and even the plants and trees trembled as if they felt the breath!

At this moment, the man in green shirt is in an inextricable struggle with Liu Qi's black shadow.

The black figure covered his face with a black scarf, only revealing his bloodthirsty eyes, holding a cicada-winged sword, and the sword mercilessly went straight to the opponent's vitals!Four sword winds struck from front, back, left, and right at the same time, and the man in green shirt jumped up, and tapped one of his swords with his toes to get out of the battle circle.Before he could catch his breath, another sword stabbed obliquely, he swung his fan to block it, and kicked the man in the chest with his foot.At this moment, a sword took advantage of the gap and was sent straight to his side. The man in blue was about to return to defense, but suddenly an extra figure took the attack with his bare hands!

A trace of bright red dripped down the blade as thin as a cicada's wing, without frowning, Xi Xiu tightened her strength and easily snatched it away from the man in black.

This scene was too sudden, there was no sound at the scene, but as time passed, the person whose weapon was taken from him smiled coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Ye Zhenge had no thought of reminiscing about the past, lightly tapped Xi Xiu's elbow, and pulled the sword from his loosened five fingers: "There is poison on the sword."

Xi Xiu froze for a moment, then opened her palm and saw that there was indeed a strange blue color near the wound.

"Beware!"

Hearing a loud shout, blood spattered on Xi Xiu's face in an instant, the person on his left fell to the ground, turned his head to look at the other side, Ye Zhenge was already in the posture of returning his sword.His heart was beating faster and faster, as if being pulled by someone, his throat was sweet, and he vomited black blood. He felt top-heavy, his thoughts were confused, and he vaguely thought that this was the taste of "poison"...

Ye Zhenge guarded Xi Xiu's side, quickly scanning the surroundings, watching out for the enemy's every move.

Temporary calm is for temptation, but also for fatal blow.

The man in black took action first, the first group of four entangled Ye Zhenge, and the remaining two besieged Xi Xiu.If it's just Ye Zhenge, the man in black is not completely sure, but now there is an extra fool who throws himself into the net, don't be afraid that he will not give in!

Two fists are no match for four hands, Ye Zhenge lacks the ability to separate himself, while dealing with the whole body while paying attention to the young man, seeing him being pinched back and forth by the other two, his figure is shaking and he is almost unable to stand, so he can't help but call ruthless and just kill the blood.

"Get in the way!" A sword stabbed into the shoulder of the man in black, ignoring the ensuing crisis, Ye Zhenge went straight forward, "Xi Xiu!"

A light flashed in his drowsy head, Xi Xiu's eyes widened, and as soon as he grabbed the man in black's wrist, he heard a bone shattering sound, followed by a series of screams!Seeing that the situation was not good, the other person was about to evacuate when he was pierced through his right shoulder by Ye Zhenge who happened to come over.

The rest immediately rushed forward.

Facing the continuous attacks, Xi Xiu nimbly avoided the sword edge, and broke the arm bones of the two people in the same way, but the last one was unlucky, his neck was caught in his five fingers, and his throat was whimpering intermittently.

The poison had already eroded the five senses, Xi Xiu only had instinct left, and she increased her strength as if she was out of her body, until Ye Zhenge's hand gently pulled him and relaxed the palm.

Fu Xixiu was sitting on a clean grass field, and Ye Zhenge raised his sword and walked back to the men in black. After examining them one by one, his eyes stayed on one of them, and the tip of the sword touched the black scarf covering his face.

"You don't rely on your face for food, and I'm not interested in looking at your face." After finishing speaking, the tip of the sword slowly slid towards the opponent's right wrist. If you want to grow your hands again, it's hard to reach the sky."

The man snorted and said, "It really is a bad deal!"

"Nonsense! Bring the antidote."

The man in black took out the pill from his sleeve, threw it at his feet, and said provocatively, "Aren't you afraid that what I gave you is fake?"

Abandoning the sword, Ye Zhenge smiled: "When did the killer in Chanyilou change his career and become a merchant? He can't show his housekeeping skills, he only knows how to fight with his tongue."

"Don't be complacent! We will get back this debt sooner or later!" The man in black and his accomplice supported each other, and fled the area like a bereaved dog.

Ye Zhenge didn't go back to Xi Xiu until the group of people completely disappeared from sight, bandaged his wound and fed him the antidote. He opened his teeth and rolled the pill into his throat.

After a stick of incense, Xi Xiu's eyes gradually recovered, and her concentrated gaze turned to the front of her.

"Do you feel better?" Ye Zhenge raised his arm to touch his forehead.

Xi Xiu caressed the hand on her forehead, but the simple movement seemed to take all her strength: "Where are those people?"

"Already left."

"Who are they……"

"It's hard to say, I'll let you know when you get better."

Her pupils moved slightly, and she rubbed Ye Zhenge's lips with her other hand. Xi Xiu asked in surprise, "Are you injured?"

Ye Zhenge understood what he was referring to, and explained: "It's not mine. I gave you the antidote just now, and I think I accidentally got some."

Xi Xiu touched himself again, and sure enough there was the same dark bloodstain, his head became hot, and he said in a daze, "Use your mouth?"

Ye Zhenge smiled and covered it up: "If it wasn't forced by the situation, I wouldn't have made such a bad move."

Xi Xiu couldn't comprehend the meaning behind the words, and she fantasized about the touching touch. Ye Zhenge's lips were rosy, and his lower lip was slightly raised and full. If you look carefully, you will find a tiny red mole... gradually enlarged in the fundus of his eyes.

Tightening his chin, Ye Zhenge turned his head away.

Xi Xiu finally realized her behavior, and the lips were already close at hand: "Can't you?"

"No." Ye Zhenge didn't look at him, his tone was very cold.

"Why?" Xi Xiu blinked, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

"No reason, this problem is rooted at—" before he could finish speaking, he was blocked back.

Xi Xiu turned her head, turned her face to Ye Zhenge, and caught up with his lips, but she only pressed her lips lightly, and she hurriedly backed away before she had enough taste.

So soft... softer than any meat I've ever eaten.

Ye Zhenge didn't seem to expect the young man to have such "guts". After the momentary surprise, hesitation flashed in his eyes. He quickly recovered and said calmly: "You have been temporarily lost in the valley for a long time. It is not your fault, but the world is normal. The three cardinal principles all take yin and yang, and the wife is yin and the husband is yang, so it is ethical for a man and a woman to date."

"You can eat my mouth, I—"

Stopping the conversation, Ye Zhenge said helplessly: "Touching lips is a lover's way of expressing love."

"I love..." Xi Xiu muttered to herself, pondering over the two words repeatedly on the tip of her tongue, and then suddenly realized, "I love you!"

With a wry smile, Ye Zhenge said: "Love has wings to fly, zithers and zithers to sing in harmony, and love is deep, like hands and feet. May I ask if you like the respected teacher?"

Xi Xiu was stunned...

"Respecting a teacher is also love. If you can't tell the difference between husband and wife, children and friends, how can you say you love me?" Looking at Xi Xiu's confused eyes, Ye Zhenge changed the subject and lightly tapped his fan His lips pressed, "Besides, don't you just ask my heart?"

It's not that Xi Xiu doesn't care about the other party's thoughts, but Master's indifference for many years has not taught him how to communicate with others.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, and looked dumbfounded, Ye Zhenge sighed: "You..."

Xi Xiu looked at the other party in doubt, but saw that the face changed from clear to blurred, and then his lips became hot, and the air in his chest seemed to be sucked away instantly.He widened his eyes, staring blankly at Ye Zhenge's closed long eyelashes, he almost forgot to breathe, his heart beat faster and faster as if he was "poisoned" again, until the lips left, he was still out of his mind.

"You don't want to speak, so I have no choice but to tell you the answer myself." Ye Zhenge was born with the leisure and calmness of a child of a family. It's a very charming mind.

Xi Xiu looks at Ye Zhenge like looking at the moon through a veil, beautiful and hazy. Against the backdrop of this scene, everything that used to seem to fade away in her heart and become no longer important.

On the way back, due to the residual poison in his body, Ye Zhenge helped Xi Xiu to walk very slowly.

Xi Xiu looked at his feet with one eye, and at him with the other, before walking a few steps, she wanted to lean over to kiss him, although the kiss did not fail, but it was a chilly fan.

Closed the fan, Ye Zhenge stepped back half a step, said with a slight smile, "Looking at the situation, you have almost recovered."

Xi Xiu was not annoyed either, she put her arms around his waist and asked, "What is written on that piece of cloth you left behind?"

"It's not a matter of urgency."

"I want to read, can you teach me?"

Ye Zhenge nodded with a smile, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Xi Xiu was about to kiss back, but her gaze fell on the other party's neck inadvertently, but seeing that the finger marks that had not faded away were still glaring... He raised his hand to stroke gently, and whispered: "Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay."

"I won't hurt you again."

The ground where Xixiu was standing was relatively high, Ye Zhenge looked up at him slightly, and said: "Physical injuries are not worth mentioning. A strong man can be made into steel without setbacks."

"What is reaching the peak?"

Ye Zhenge lowered his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "No hurry, I will tell you what you want to know, and I will teach you what you want to learn."

Xi Xiu's eyes reached her ears, and she continued, "I want to know what you wrote."

"Wouldn't it be more fun to read it after you know how to read?" The fan tapped his chest, and Ye Zhenge smiled softly, "It takes a process of accumulation to achieve the goal, so the first thing is to meditate."