Silver Moon Halberd

"Love Curse"

Since its inception, the Wulin League has held high the banner of justice, and has taken it as its mission to punish evil, eradicate rape, eradicate violence, and maintain peace in the Wulin League.Groups of people with lofty ideals have devoted themselves to it and made great achievements.After a hundred years of ups and downs, the Wulin League adhered to its original intention to lead the leader of the righteous way, and its position was unshakable.In its heyday, there were six sects and four families under the alliance, and among them, "North Kuishan and South Congzhou" took the lead.

Kuishan Mountain is located in the extreme north, and every winter solstice, the mountain will be closed with heavy snow. The environment is very harsh, but because its first master once won the crown of Wu Zun, many people admire him and worship him, although most of them can't survive. After the cold winter, I rolled up my bedding and fled in desperation.

At the age of eight, Wei Xun joined the Kuishan School.

His parents died young, and he lived with his uncle since he was a child. His life was difficult, but when his aunt fell ill and saw that he could not make ends meet, his uncle sent him to the mountain to learn martial arts with tears in his eyes.He is not afraid of hard times, but he has never been separated from his relatives. When he stood on the high stone steps and looked at his uncle's back, he couldn't help but shed tears.

After comforting him a few words, Senior Brother Mu took him back to the dormitory, said he would call him again during lunch, and introduced his fellow disciples to get acquainted with him by the way.After saying that, he went to report to the head.

Waiting for the other party to leave, he looked around the strange room.

A bed made of wooden boards, opposite the bed is a table and a chair, on the table are the Four Treasures of the Study and a few books.His uncle taught him to read some characters, using the ground as a scroll and soil as ink. He has never touched a book or held a pen.Full of apprehension, he walked to the table, flipped through the books carefully, and then took out a paper from the pile of papers under the book and held it in his palm.

"Three feet of snow in the pass, return to the old dream—" he read softly, his voice stopped at a strange word, and stopped in the sound of footsteps that suddenly broke in.

In late autumn, the north wind was bitter and piercing. He was shivering with several layers of clothes on, but the child in front of him was wearing only a single shirt, but his cheeks were flushed and his head was sweating profusely.

The child glanced at his face and then fell to his hands.

Dazed, Wei Xun hurriedly sent the paper back to the table, but the other party rushed forward and pressed his hand and the paper under his palm: "You are the new junior brother, I heard from senior brother Mu , My name is Xi Wenshan, what's your name?"

The palm of his hand was as cold as ice, and there was fine sweat from the fright, but the back of the hand held by the other party was scalding and painful.He held his breath and met the eyes that were close at hand, hesitatingly said: "Wei... Wei Xun..."

"I visited the free-spirited guest in the mountains, looking for a report in the depths of the white clouds. A poem I learned yesterday has come true today!" Xi Wenshan smiled brightly, pulled him up with his palm, took the paper with the other hand, and carried it behind his back Knead into a ball.

Seeing Xi Wen fanning himself with a smile, Wei Xun followed suit in a daze. The warmth from the back of his hand seemed to spread to his heart, unknowingly dispelling the sadness of parting from his loved ones.

Soon, they became partners who talked about everything.

Wei Xun learned that Xi Wenshan's parents died young like himself, and was brought back to Kuishan by the head of the school three years ago. He is the youngest and youngest disciple in the sect.

"I can finally call someone my junior brother."

When Xi Wenshan said these words, he and Wei Xun had been squatting for half an hour under a pear tree that had lost all its leaves.Xi Wenfan's horse gait was extremely stable, with sandbags hanging from his wrists and bricks on his legs, he smiled and winked at the young junior brother who was facing him in a light suit.On the other hand, Wei Xun was trembling all over, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be bent, for fear that he would use his last breath if he smiled.

Glancing at the brothers practicing martial arts in the distance, Xi Wenshan turned his gaze back to Wei Xun, and whispered: "There is a caterpillar on the branch above your head, don't underestimate it, it has poisonous thorns on its body wall, which can sting people. It hurts and itches. It was also this time last year, when I was practicing horse stance under a tree, a caterpillar fell into my collar..."

Hearing this, Wei Xun's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, raising his head and shrinking his hands and feet back, his face turned blue with fright!

"What happened?" Sensing the movement here, Senior Brother Mu rushed over with a halberd in hand.

Xi Wenshan replied "truthfully", "Little brother has a cramp."

Brother Mu hastily leaned over and kneaded Wei Xun's calf, frowned and said, "You've only been practicing martial arts for a month, so it's true that you are hardworking, but you should do what you can, go and rest for a while."

After Senior Brother Mu left, Xi Wenshan blinked at Wei Xun again, and said mischievously, "Do you believe anything I say?"

Wei Xun didn't say a word, just looked at him and smiled.

During Wei Xunbai's first winter, Mount Kui was covered with ice and snow overnight, and the snow covered his knees.He had never experienced such a severe cold, and within a few days his hands and feet were covered with chilblains, which were red, swollen, and itchy. In addition, he often baked them with fire, which caused the blisters to burst and rot, making them bloody and difficult to heal.

A small injury and pain, he endured it, and he didn't take it to heart.But Xi Wenshan dug some herbal medicine from nowhere, took it twice a day, decocted it into a basin of water, let it cool down, and then scrubbed his ulcer.In this way, the wound formed scabs for half a month, and the scabs fell off on their own after another half month, except for the superficial scars, it has recovered as before.

"In winter, soak it in medicinal water several times. After a few years, when you get used to the severe cold of Kuishan Mountain, you won't have a recurrence." Xi Wen sat cross-legged on the bed, squeezed his hand and said carefully.

Wei Xun stared at his drooping eyelashes, and said softly, "Besides uncle and aunt, you are the best person to me."

"I treat you so well, but you refuse to call me senior brother," Xi Wenfan raised his eyes and smiled, then got out of bed and blew out the oil lamp, turned around, lifted the quilt and lay down in it, dragged Wei Xun to sleep, stretched out his hand to cover it tightly He was cornered on the other side, with his arms around him and said, "When you didn't come, I was the only one living in this room, and I didn't dare to go out to relieve myself in the middle of the night."

"What's so scary about a man?"

"Didn't you listen to the brothers? There used to be a disciple named Gui Xiaoshan who lived in this house. He practiced martial arts until he became crazy. Except for the master master, he had no one to fight against him. He fought against himself, and he became more and more lonely when he walked alone. Gradually, some disciples noticed that he often uttered a certain name, but there was no such person in the Kuishan Sect."

Xi Wenshan lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "So the disciple asked, Brother Gui, who are you reading?"

"Who is it..." Wei Xun said timidly, clutching the corner of Xi Wen's fan under the blanket.

"Gui Xiaoshan pointed to his side and said, "Junior brother who has just joined the door, I have a good relationship with him. When others heard this, they were shocked. There is no one in the place he pointed. Could it be that senior brother Gui is crazy?"

"Is he really crazy?"

"I don't know, because a month later, the mountain will be covered by heavy snow, no one can come in, no one can go out, but Brother Gui has disappeared; since then, every snowy night, I can hear him outside this room." Calling that little junior brother's name..." Xi Wenshan's voice became softer and softer, and he said, "If you don't believe me, listen..."

Wei Xun pricked up his ears to listen.The snow is falling, the wind is blowing, and...

"Ha!" Xi Wenfan suddenly yelled.

"Ah!" Wei Xun plunged into his arms.

Xi Wenfan laughed loudly: "The little junior brother he called is you."

"You...you're lying, I don't know him!" Wei Xun yelled with his face pressed against his chest without raising his head.

"When Gui Xiaoshan entered Kuishan, the head of the sect changed a word in his name. His 'shan' was originally the surname 'Shan'. Gui Xiaoshan was reversed and the polyphonic pronunciation of the word 'Shan' was taken. Isn't it your name?"

Gui Xiaodan, Shan Xiaogui.

"I'm not a coward!" Wei Xun was so annoyed that he wanted to push him away.

Xi Wen fan closed one arm, stronger than him, and hugged him tighter: "Little brother, I'm afraid of the cold."

In this lonely place, Xi Wenfan is the only comfort around Wei Xun.He is grateful to him and relies on him, even if he was angry with the other party just a moment ago, but as long as he hears "Little Junior Brother", he can't get angry at him.Hugging Xi Wenfan with his backhand, Wei Xun buried his face in the other's chest again, and murmured, "Is it still cold?"

The years in the mountains are short, the pear tree blossoms and falls, and the children who are walking under the tree fade away day by day and grow into handsome teenagers.

In the past seven years, Xi Wenfan has grown rapidly. Not only is he tall, but he is also the best among his disciples in terms of martial arts.His comprehension is very high, the same move can be mastered by others in a month, but he only needs three to five days to master it.Undoubtedly, he is one of the rare talents in ten thousand, but he was not among the more than ten disciples who went to Quzhou with the head of the martial arts conference at that time.

Wei Xun was also puzzled by this, until one day he came back from practice with Xi Wenshan, walked through the corridor, overheard the conversation of two senior brothers at the corner, and learned the identity of the person who ate and slept with him, and lived with him day and night for seven years secret.

"Back then, Fang Zhike, who was not a Lanzhou, was bewitched by the demon girl Xi Xueyuan. He first poisoned Qin Pan's eyes, ruined Tang Linglai's voice, then cut off He Ming's hands, and finally skinned Wan Wan, the number one beauty in the martial arts world. Master and Fang Jike were once sworn brothers, in order to prevent him from making mistakes again and again, they promised the Martial Arts League that if Fang Jike could not be arrested, he would die as an apology. But when the master found him, he had died with the demon girl! "

After one senior brother finished speaking, another senior brother sighed: "I heard that Xi Xueyuan is beautiful and beautiful, and she is not under Jiao Wanwan, but a snake and a scorpion don't want to see beautiful women. Qin Pan's face is not outstanding, but his eyes are like stars. She wants to destroy those pupils. Tang Linglai and He Ming have all been murdered because of this."

After a pause, he continued: "I once saw a portrait of a woman in the master's house. Looking at the inscription, it should be drawn by Fang Jike for Xi Xueyuan..."

"What do you want to say?"

"Oh! Junior brother is becoming more and more like his mother!"

"what do you mean……"

"Think about it, Junior Brother Xi is the son of Xi Xueyuan's incest, and he is not related to Fang Zhike. Even though Master took pity on him for a while, his appearance is becoming more and more like that demon girl day by day. How can Master feel relieved? Apart from selfishness in taking him to the Martial Arts League, I also don’t want other sects to see his face and recall the witches of the past, and laugh at my Kuishan sect as a place to raise Gu.”

As soon as the senior brother finished speaking, Xi Wen turned around and left.

Following his footsteps all the way back to the dormitory, closing the door, Wei Xun looked at his back and said, "Three feet of snow off the pass, back to dreaming of the old couple... When you wrote it on the paper, I didn't want me to see this sentence Poetry."

Xi Wenshan suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "My life experience is not a secret, you will find out sooner or later today, but other people know how to talk behind my back, why do you have to expose it in person?"

"Anyway, she is your mother after all."

"She gave birth to me but didn't teach me or raise me. Her blood flowed on my body, but I don't recognize her as a mother. I am a disciple of Kuishan, and the Kuishan sect is my home, and my master and brothers are mine." family."

Looking up at him slightly, Wei Xun said: "I don't care about your background, I don't care whether your mother is a good person or a bad person, I just know that without her, I would not be able to meet you."

Restraining his smile, Xi Wenfan looked at him quietly for a moment, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said: "Little Junior Brother, you are really a weirdo."

In order to let the other party forget their troubles for a while, Wei Xun stole a jar of pear flower wine from Senior Brother Mu's room, and dragged him to the abandoned temple.

They were playful when they were young, and they found this temple when they were chasing a bamboo rat in the mountains. The temple was in disrepair and dilapidated.Since then, it has become a secret place for the two to play. Whenever they get hungry, they grab some game and roast it. Before eating, they don't forget to say "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart".

None of them had ever drank wine before, so they didn't know how much they could drink. At first they only dared to take a sip, but found that the taste was sweet, like rock sugar pear water, so they let go of their courage and drank freely.One and a half of the people drank the pot, and when the spirit of wine surged up, Xi Wenshan was leaning back and forth in front of the door.

Wei Xun felt his internal organs were burning. He sat on the other side, staring at Xi Wenshan's face in a trance, his heart pounding: "Your mother must be beautiful."

Xi Wenshan smiled lightly, and looked back at him bewilderedly.

Wei Xun seemed to be possessed, and lightly stroked the other's face with his fingertips.Xi Wenshan narrowed his eyes slightly, letting his hands linger on his skin.There were buzzing sounds in his ears, and he leaned forward like a ghost, Wei Xun kissed the soft lips, his breath was filled with the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, all he could think of was the child who was squatting under the pear tree and blinking at him.

"Junior brother..." Xi Wenfan murmured softly between his kisses, then pressed his palm against his chest, pushed it away effortlessly, looked at him with a smile in his eyes and said, "Don't make trouble."

Wei Xun suddenly sobered up most of the wine.

He finally realized for the first time that Xi Wenfan was kind to him, but he was not in his heart.In the other party's ears, he only thinks he is a weirdo when he speaks from the bottom of his heart, and in the eyes of the other party, he only thinks he is fooling around in his emotional actions.But why does Xi Wenfan have him in his heart?He is not full of talent and learning, and he has no extraordinary talent. Even among the hundreds of disciples, he is still on the same level, just mediocre.

If it wasn't for the similar age and being inseparable since childhood, maybe he wouldn't even have the chance to stand beside the other party.However, by his side, he is also destined to be the shadow on the back of the sun...

In "Love Curse"

The selection method of the head of Kuishan has always been different from other sects, and the reason for this is inseparable from the "Silver Moon Halberd", the magic weapon of the Zhen faction.Yinyue is born with spirituality, and only the chosen one can control it to exert a stronger power, otherwise, it will be hindered, and its strength will not be as good as usual.

Therefore, all the disciples need to decide the ten winners on the competition stage first, and then hold the silver moon and fight against the master one by one, so as to judge who is the real favored object of the magic weapon.

Because the conditions are too harsh, Kuishan School has been established for more than a hundred years, and there is even a situation where there are no suitable candidates in a certain class, so no one would have expected that among the sixth generation disciples, Yinyue would choose two "masters"!And the secret room enshrining the spiritual tablet of the patriarch Qu Huashang also ushered in two heirs unprecedentedly.

Kneeling and kowtowing, offering incense and offering sacrifices, the portrait of the patriarch hangs high in front of your eyes, the teacher's teachings are in your ears, and the goal you have been chasing so far is standing side by side.Wei Xun closed his eyes and opened them again, finally believing that this was not a dream.For three years, he has put in more effort than anyone else, and now, he has finally reached the place where he can touch Xi Wen's fan with a stretch of his hand.

The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is blowing. Although it is already the season of great heat, the mountains still feel cold after nightfall.

In the same place, in the same position, Xi Wenshan was standing on the right side, holding the altar of pear blossom wine in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, then handed it to the side: "Little brother, congratulations."

On the left side of the temple gate, Wei Xun took the wine jar, pressed his lips to the place where the remaining warmth remained, took a sip, and said, "Congratulations."

"Although I passed the competition, there are still three years of master's test waiting for you and me. Maybe then I will have no chance to call you junior brother again." Xi Wen folded his arms on his chest, and his tone was as relaxed as gossip.

"Is the headship important to you?" Wei Xun asked him sideways as he put the wine jar at his feet.

Xi Wenshan shook his head, avoiding the seriousness and said lightly: "The place my master allowed me to live in is my reborn parents. My brothers and sisters love me very much, but they are my brothers and feet with different surnames. Kuishan, every mountain, every river, every grass and every tree, is right. I'm all important."

"You describe Kuishan as perfect, but you know in your heart that because of your background, they are willing to accept you, but they may not be happy to see you as the head of the sect." Looking into the other party's eyes, Wei Xun stepped forward step by step, three During the years, he fought hard to catch up, not only in martial arts, but also in stature, he was on par with Xi Wenshan, "It's fine if you are the only choice for Silver Moon Halberd, but I don't want to have another opponent like me."

"Opponent?" Seeing him getting closer and closer, Xi Wen didn't move his fan, and said with a calm smile, "I never regarded you as an opponent."

His eyes turned cold for a moment, Wei Xun said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you can beat me?"

After looking at him, Xi Wenshan turned his head to look at the night sky. After a moment of silence, he said, "My goal is not to surpass you. I have always been grateful to Master from the bottom of my heart, and grateful for his acceptance and cultivation. I have worked hard so far, In order to make everyone think of the word Xi Wenfan, it is no longer the son of the demon girl, but the disciple of the Kuishan School that comes to mind."

After finishing his speech, he turned to look back at him and said, "So if I really lose, I will lose to myself. What I did is still not good enough to be recognized by everyone."

"Really?" Wei Xun chuckled, and probed for the pulse on Xi Wenshan's neck with his fingertips, "Your heart is beating very fast."

Xi Wen raised his arm and grabbed his wrist, saying: "Junior brother, you know I'm not good at drinking."

Leaning forward, Wei Xun stared into his eyes and said: "I also know that you have lived a very depressed life these years. In terms of talent, talent and martial arts, you are outstanding in everything, but those who are far inferior to you can go with the master The Martial Arts League can be entrusted with important tasks. And you have been in the school for 13 years, have you ever gone down the mountain once? Has anyone in the rivers and lakes heard your name?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xi Wen frowned.

"You don't strive for the position of leader to gain their approval, you just want them to take a look, so what about the son of the demon girl? The son of the demon girl can also be in charge of the Kuishan faction!"

Xi Wenfan looked at him quietly, and finally, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Wine can be drunk indiscriminately, but words cannot be spoken carelessly."

"Did I say something wrong?" The other party's lips were already close at hand, Wei Xun's voice became softer, "The only person who can make you perfect is me..."

The smile disappeared, and Xi Wenshan pursed his lips tightly.

The palm moved to the back of his head, his five fingers buried in his hair and pulled, forcing him to raise his head. Wei Xun lightly brushed his chin with the tip of his tongue, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I share the same room with you every day, and share the same bed. , but dare not think, dare not do anything, only to be with you in dreams... Do you know what you will say and what kind of expression you will show when you are emotional... I know yourself better than you—"

"You're drunk!" Xi Wen slapped him away.

"It's just a sip of wine. I won't get drunk, so why do you deceive yourself?" Even though he was pushed away, Wei Xun's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"Little brother, you've changed..." Xi Wen slapped the expression on his face, whether it was anger or disappointment, he couldn't tell.

Wei Xun smiled faintly, his pupils showing a strange color under the moonlight: "I haven't changed, it's because you never look back at the people behind you."

This is not so much a love affair as it is a transaction of desire.

In the silence of the night, apart from the intermittent panting, there was only the sticky crashing sound that made people blush and ears warm.

In bed, Xi Wenfan is far less harmless than before.And Wei Xun is like a stranded fish, the endless pain that seems to tear his body and the joy brought by the scorching heat buried deep in his body make him unable to live or die, but all the pain and joy add up , not as much as the phrase "Little Junior Brother" that Xi Wen whispered in his ear when Xi Wen fan leaked it made his blood boil.

He simply forgot who he was, and just hugged the other person tightly, wishing he could embed that person into flesh and blood.

After this night, they never went to the abandoned temple again, because desire does not need time and place.As long as he thinks, the bed, the table, under the pear tree in the dormitory, any place in Kuishan can be a place to have sex... To be able to stay with Xi Wenshan, he doesn't mind being a despicable person and using all despicable methods!

Time passed unhurriedly, and two years later, when they both entered the age of weak crowns, a young girl appeared beside Xi Wenfan.

The girl's name is Mu Baiping, and she is the niece of Brother Mu. Due to the plague in her hometown, her parents passed away one after another, and she has no relatives or reason, so she has no choice but to join her uncle.

Mu Baiping usually works in the canteen and never goes to the residence of the disciples, until the head's [-]th birthday, when the house is full of guests and friends, the servants are too busy to call her to help serve the dishes.She hardly ever went out at home, and she had never seen many men, let alone great knowledge. In addition, she was young, and seeing such a scene, she was so nervous that her hands and feet trembled, and she accidentally dropped a porcelain bowl.

That was the bowl that was meant to be delivered to Xi Wenfan.

What happened next, Wei Xun didn't know.Because this is an "accident" that is too small to be ignored, and Mu Baiping is also a person who is too small to be ignored.

But such an ordinary-looking woman became Xi Wenshan's fiancée soon after.

On the day when he heard the news, Wei Xun "tortured" the other party for half the night.

When Wei Xun withdrew from his body, Xi Wen slapped his eyes closed and lay flat on the bed.His skin was covered with bruises, his breasts were red and swollen, his abdomen was sticky, and his inner thighs were marked with obvious teeth marks.As long as Wei Xun takes the lead, there is never an easy end. He has long been used to it, but this time it is even worse.

"Do you regret it?" Wei Xun lay down next to him, his chest heaving.

Xi Wenfan still closed his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Is it too late to regret it?"

Wei Xun smiled silently: "Unless you want everyone in the sect to know about our relationship... Even if I give up at that time, the position of sect leader will not be yours."

"The head of the sect..." Xi Wenfan slowly opened his eyes, stared at the void, and said, "I don't want to."

Wei Xun suddenly turned over and sat up when he heard the words, and said angrily, "You like that woman so much? Would you rather give up your long-cherished wish for her?"

"It has nothing to do with her." Enduring the pain, Xi Wenshan propped up his body and looked at Wei Xun, saying, "When I found out that you are another suitable candidate for Silver Moon Halberd, I knew that I would definitely lose this competition. It is absolutely impossible for Master to pass on the headship to me."

Dazed for a moment, Wei Xun asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Xi Xueyuan didn't die at the hands of Fang Jike." Xi Wenshan changed the subject abruptly.

Wei Xun was even more surprised, and said: "There are rumors in the world that the two of them died together. Could it be a lie?"

"It's true, but it's not the whole truth. After Fang Jike seriously injured her, he killed himself. When Master arrived, she was still alive."

"Then she..."

"I was killed by Master," Xi Wenshan said quietly, "Master killed my mother but not me, so he wanted me to make atonement on behalf of my mother. How about extraordinary talent? What about hard work? In one day in Kuishan, I was able to You are right, I am doomed to be the head of the family, and I don’t even have the right to choose my future wife.”

Wei Xun suddenly realized: "The marriage between you and Mu Baiping is the master—"

Covering his lips tightly, Xi Wen shook his head and said: "I have never mentioned these things to outsiders. The reason why I tell you is because I know that you treat me sincerely."

Gently breaking off his hand, Wei Xun was so nervous that he almost lost his breath: "You know?"

"I know," Xi Wen hugged him with his arms stretched out, and said with thin lips close to his ear, "you said, I am the best person to you besides your uncle and aunt, but you are the only one who treats me well in this world." people."

His heart was beating faster and faster, hitting his chest with pain. Wei Xun never dared to expect Xi Wenfan's response; he had an inferiority complex that he could never get rid of in front of him.But the other party gave him the courage to express his heart: "I will always treat you well..."

"Is this true?"

"Seriously!" Wei Xun hurriedly said, "Come with me, let's leave here together, go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where the seasons are like spring, and you don't have to live under the control of others and worry about other people's eyes!"

After a long silence, Xi Wen fanned his lips from his ear to his cheek, kissed him lightly, and said, "I promise you."

Three months passed in a blink of an eye, winter was approaching, and the temperature was getting lower and lower every day.

One night, Wei Xun found a jar of pear blossom wine in his bedroom, and this wine was a "message" left to him by that person.Carrying the altar, he went to the abandoned temple that he hadn't been to for two years.

As expected, Xi Wenfan was waiting there.

Taking the wine jar from Wei Xun, filling the two wine glasses on the altar, and handing one of them to him, Xi Wenshan picked up the other glass and knelt under the half-collapsed Buddha statue: "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a lovebird on the ground." Wish to be Lian Lizhi. Xi will never fail Wei Xun in this life, if he breaks his oath, he will fall into hell."

Wei Xun then knelt down, with burning eyes, he said: "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lian Lizhi in the ground. Wei Xun will never be a warm fan in this life!"

After the words fell, the two of them raised their heads together and drank it in one gulp, then smashed the wine glass and stood up.

Stepping forward to wrap Xi Wenshan's hands in his palms, Wei Xun looked at him without blinking and said, "From now on, you and I will no longer be brothers and sisters, I hope you can call my name."

Without answering, Xi Wenshan asked back: "Listen, what is this sound?"

The paper on the window sill was scraped, Wei Xun wondered, "Wind sound?"

"The wind tonight is different from the past. This kind of wind is called 'drawer wind', and it will snow the mountains tomorrow."

"Isn't it impossible to leave?"

"Wrong, this is a good day to go on the road," Xi Wenfan said with a smile and a gentle tone, "Do you still remember the brother Gui Xiaoshan I mentioned to you when I was young? He disappeared overnight before the heavy snow closed the mountain. No one will find him, because no one will find him."

Wei Xun was startled and just about to speak, but suddenly felt a whirlwind, and fell into the other party's arms weakly.

Xi Wen fan picked him up and walked out slowly.

"You..." Still not recovering from the shock, Wei Xun murmured, "What did you give me to drink..."

"Your favorite pear blossom wine," Xi Wen said without squinting and walking non-stop, "it's just that we added more Weiruanjinsan."

Wei Xun opened his eyes in disbelief: "Why..."

Stopped suddenly, Xi Wenshan looked down at him, his black pupils became more and more gloomy on this midwinter night: "Kuishan is my home, master and brothers are my family, but you want me to abandon my home and You go far away."

"Master...don't you hate Master..."

"Hate?" Xi Wen licked her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "Xue Xueyuan was indeed killed by Master. When Master arrived, the demon girl knew that her life was not long and wanted me to be buried with her. Master wanted to save her. I just chopped off her head. Master is my benefactor, how can I hate him?"

After a pause, Xi Wenfan continued: "It's just that the master is willing to accept me, but he may not be happy to see me as the head of the sect. Originally, I wanted to wait for you to give up voluntarily after three years. Unexpectedly, Mu Baiping appeared halfway... …Of course I cannot refuse the marriage that Master arranged for me, but I also know that if I marry a wife and have children, you will not sit back and watch. If the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, how can I keep you?"

Wei Xun trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and even his voice trembled: "You lied to me...you have been lying to me..."

Uncompromising, Xi Wenfan continued to walk forward.

After a stick of incense, he stopped on the edge of a towering cliff.

The strong wind blew from bottom to top, making the hem of their clothes rattle.

Wei Xun's palms were sweating, but it wasn't because of fright: "I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

"I will go to eighteen floors of hell in the future, and we will never see each other again." Xi Wenshan's voice was deep and deep, as if crawling out of the ground.

The angry expression was suddenly stained with sadness, Wei Xun looked closely at his eyes and said, "You have changed..."

"I haven't changed..." Xi Wenfan also looked at him, and without warning, a tear fell from his eye socket and landed on Wei Xun's face, "Little brother...you never knew that I wanted to What."

Under "Love Curse"

No one can imagine how he survived from the bottom of the cliff, and after losing his memory, what kind of suffering he went through before he walked out of the deep mountain blocked by heavy snow.No one knew, when he recovered his memory, what kind of hatred surged in his heart, so that his conscience was wiped out, and he personally ended the lives of his benefactor, his wife and children.

No one can imagine, no one knows, including himself.

He returned to Kuishan, where he had been away for a long time, like a wandering soul. In the past five years, the Kuishan faction has already completed the change of the old and new leaders, and he, who was once a candidate, is now just a "missing" for a long time. disciple.

After killing a servant and sneaking in under the disguise of the other, he heard more compliments on the new head: young and promising, handsome, and even a chivalrous woman threatened that she would not marry, but that she could be in charge. The door only loves his wife Mu Baiping, and he has been very affectionate for many years.

In the eyes of everyone, Xi Wenshan is such a sentimental, righteous, and perfect person.

Lovely and righteous, perfect...

Wei Xun sneered.He waited for half a month to take advantage of today's opportunity to completely tear off that hypocritical mask.

Xi Wenshan entertained all his disciples for a meal in the front hall because he gave his son a big full moon wine.

Therefore, Wei Xun was familiar with the way, and sneaked into Mu Baiping's boudoir in the inner courtyard without anyone noticing, coercing her to convey a "message" to the maid that she wanted to discuss something with Xi Wenshan, and then left behind a jar of pear blossom wine , Take the mother and son who fainted from the medicine to the secret room.

The portrait of the patriarch Qu Huashang still hangs in the secret room, and the silver moon halberd is placed on the altar in front of the portrait.

Lifting the halberd into his palm, he turned and left, covering his face with "living human skin" as he walked.This is the treasure he stole from the eyebrowless old man, which can make him change his face easily; a face that is the same as that person, beautiful and flawless.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Falling at his feet were servants, maidservants, strange guests, fellow disciples who had been with him day and night, and the last person with bloody hands was the first senior brother Mu who had given him warmth when he came to Kuishan.But no matter what, he didn't hesitate, his heart was as calm as water.The blood was soaring, and in the red mist, he glanced at the trembling accountant who was hiding under the table, and he left as soon as he put away his halberd.

Five years ago, a jar of pear blossom wine tricked him.Five years later, this jug of wine can also remind Xi Wenshan of the "secret" that only belongs to them.Seeing this wine and seeing his disappearing wife and children, Xi Wenshan will definitely rush to the abandoned temple, but when he finds something strange and rushes back, only "hell on earth" awaits him.

Wei Xun returned to the secret room.The awakened woman was crouching in a corner with the baby in her arms, looking at him with fear on her face, but the baby's eyes were closed, and its lips were blue, but it seemed to be dead.

He has no hatred for Kuishan's seniors, not even for the woman in front of him, but the position of head, life, wife and children, all that Xi Wenshan has lost to him is even more unworthy of him!

After touching the woman's acupoints, Wei Xun took her to the cliff behind the mountain.

Everything was as expected, and half an hour later, the familiar figure appeared in front of his vision.The figure got closer and closer, his eyes fixed on the woman who was tied up under the tree.The woman was already in tears at this moment, and her begging eyes kept sending to the infant baby at her feet.However, that person suddenly stopped ten feet away, he knew that his feet were not as fast as the opponent's weapon.

With a light touch on the base of the ear, the skin as thin as a cicada's wing was torn off. Wei Xun looked at him with a smile, and his friendly tone seemed to be reunited with an old friend: "The happiest guest I visited in the mountains is to repay the search in the depths of the white clouds. We meet again. "

Looking at the familiar face and hearing the familiar voice, Xi Wenshan's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.This person who should have disappeared on a snowy night five years ago, "resurrected from the dead" five years later, killed all his fellow disciples, and kidnapped his wife and children. Standing in front of him at this moment, there is only one purpose: to find hatred!

Xi Wenshan couldn't explain it, he only blamed God for letting him meet this person, if this person had never entered Kuishan, he would not have suffered such a catastrophe.

It's a robbery that can't be avoided.

So he came alone empty-handed, to repay the debt he owed: "This is a grudge between you and me, it has nothing to do with them, please let them go."

The smile gradually faded, Wei Xun said coldly: "Do what I ask you to do, and I will let them go."

After saying that, he rushed to the opponent with a quick step, and the blade of the halberd pierced the ground for three points: "The halberd I bought with my life, kill me!"

After a moment of stupefaction, Xi Wen drew his halberd out and stabbed straight forward!

The undisguised killing intent took away the last trace of warmth from Wei Xun's eyes.

He didn't dodge or dodge, but the tip of the halberd stopped on his chest. No matter how hard Xi Wenfan exerted, it was difficult to penetrate a point!When Xi Wenfan was shocked, Wei Xun snatched the weapon and kicked into his stomach, then laughed out loud, the laughter was extremely shrill: "'Linglongjia' is really a treasure like no other in the world, even It's hard for a magic soldier like Yinyue to hurt me! It's a pity, a pity! You can't kill me anymore!"

Taking several steps back, Xi Wenshan curled up in pain.

"Since you can't do it, don't blame me for being ruthless." Wei Xun raised his halberd and slashed at Mu Baiping with a kick back under the tree.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, Xi Wenshan knelt down on the spot and slammed his forehead on the ground, "Please let them go, please let them go!"

The halberd stood in front of the woman's neck, and Wei Xunju looked condescendingly at the kneeling man begging for mercy... It turns out that no matter how cruel a person is, there will be such a fragile side.But this kind of Xi Wenfan is not what he wants to see, he wants his eyes to stay only on himself, even if the eyes are filled with anger and hatred!

"I am the one who has wronged you, and I would like to apologize with death, please let them go!" Xi Wenshan slowly raised his head, blood slid from his forehead and blurred his vision.

Wei Xun smiled deeply: "If I wanted your life, I wouldn't have to spend so much trouble."

"what would you like?!"

"What do you want... I also had the same question, what do you want