Silver Moon Halberd

Chapter 64 Extra Story 7

Ye Zhenge did not hide the real reason for opening the Ye family, but Shan Lingzhi was sincere and frank, and even told the other party all about his life experience and travel purpose.His trip was to find medicine for his master, and his master was none other than Jing Yu, the well-known master of the Yan family. The supreme Zhenlong Terrace in Taihe City was written by Jing Yu, and it was a masterpiece that Jing Yu was proud of.But a few years ago, the master suddenly said that Zhenlong Terrace was his lifelong shame, and showed him the blueprints. He only felt that the design was flawless and could be called a miracle, but the master was very disappointed in him, and gradually became depressed.Later, he heard that there was a kind of "Monkey Grass" in the depths of Gushan that could relieve the heart and unblock the veins, so he decided to go there. However, Gushan was steep and he didn't know whether he could arrive safely or return to Master's side to fulfill his filial piety.

Speaking of this, a trace of melancholy and anxiety finally appeared in Shan Lingzhi's eyes.

"We are with you."

Shan Lingzhi looked in surprise, the speaker was the thief who stole his purse half an hour ago.

Shen Chuxing's face was still stained with dust from the ground, he raised his chin and said, "I'll accompany you up the mountain, and you teach me kung fu."

"This..." Looking at Ye Zhenge again, Shan Lingzhi stammered, "How about—"

"Why not?" Ye Zhenge smiled lightly, "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about being good. If you want to correct your mistakes and make a good relationship in the first place, give him a chance with gnosis."

This road can be described as lively, very thrilling and very dangerous.

Calling Ye Zhenge by his first name, Shan Lingzhi felt that it was very special, but he didn't like the word "Zhenge", so he called him Brother Ye, and would call him Ye Zi when he got agitated.

Compared with Ye Zhenge, Shen Chuxing's treatment is very different.

The longer I've been with him, the more I understand his heartless, reckless, and fearless character!Ye and Chen are penniless, but Shan Lingzhi is not short of money, but even if he eats and drinks well, he still can't get rid of Shen Chuxing's bad habits; After being driven out for three miles, Shan Lingzhi no longer believed that this man could change his ways, so his address was changed from Brother Shen and Chu Xing to "Hi".

Of course, some farce is also indispensable.

The three teenagers are all outstanding in appearance, Ye Zhenge is as gentle and elegant as jade, which makes people forget the vulgarity; "Used" to be very noble, following them is like a runaway lady disguised as a man.

There were indeed people who were mistaken, seeing his innocent face, and coaxing him away with good food and drink.When Ye Zhenge and Shan Lingzhi both stepped out of the bookstore, he was nowhere to be seen. Shan Lingzhi was in a state of anxiety, but Ye Zhenge said nothing. Wait, sure enough, within half an hour, Shen Chuxing returned safely with There are more bags of snacks.

Shan Lingzhi stepped forward and scolded: "You said that the bookstore is too boring to stay outside, and you agreed to stay outside, where did you go!"

"Someone asked me if I was hungry, and wanted to treat me to a snack." Shen Chuxing said while opening the oil paper bag and took a piece for Ye Zhenge.

Dazed for a moment, Shan Lingzhi asked suspiciously, "Where's that person?"

"He bit me, was beaten up by me, and ran away." He said and picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

bite?Shan Lingzhi thought for a long time before he seemed to understand, and looked at Ye Zhenge in shock: "Shen Chuxing... doesn't he understand?"

Ye Zhenge didn't take it seriously and said, "It's all harm, why bother to distinguish what kind of harm it is."

Shan Lingzhi disagreed very much, and instead of Young Master Ye, he took on the responsibility of the elder brother as a father, and taught Shen Chuxing that in addition to fighting back, he must learn to distinguish between good intentions and malicious intentions.Some people seem to have good intentions but actually have bad intentions. They will lure you with what you like or want, and exchange what they want from you.

Shen Chuxing understood the literal meaning, but he didn't understand the fun of being "frivolous".

But it didn't take long for him to feel the joy.Although the party involved is not him.

The three of them went through mountains and rivers and went through many difficulties and obstacles, and finally entered the hinterland of Gushan Mountain.One day, I was resting in the mountain stream, the vegetation was verdant, the stream was clear and clean, and the ears were accompanied by the singing of birds and monkeys, and the sound of the valley was endless.With sharp eyes, Shen Chuxing found a broken earthen jar under a tree. It was a rare place and no one knew who left it behind. What was even more strange was that clear liquid slowly dripped from the tree into the pot. When he approached, he could smell the wine. fragrant.

Among the three of them, Shan Lingzhi was the only one who had never drank alcohol. He was neither interested nor curious, but he couldn't hold back Shen Chuxing's provocation, so he pretended to take a sip.

As a result, one mouthful made him lose consciousness.

Shan Lingzhi originally pounced on Shen Chuxing, but Shen Chuxing stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped onto the tree trunk. Ye Zhenge stood behind him, making his eyes dazzled by this action. He didn't notice it for a while, but was rushed by Shan Ling Zhi suddenly fell to the ground!

Shen Chuxing watched from the wall, swinging his legs and looking down at the two people who rolled into a ball.

Shan Lingzhi is good at catching, and when he was "drunk", he showed his supernatural power. He restrained Ye Zhenge with two or three moves, and bit his neck with his mouth open.Ye Zhenge looked up at Wuqing, who was sitting leisurely on the tree, obviously panicked: "Chu Xing—" followed by a hiss of pain, he frowned deeply, and struggled to break free with one hand, touching a lump. The stone was about to hit Shan Lingzhi's head, but he lifted it up in the air and fell back. He looked at the tree again, with imperceptible helplessness pleading in his eyes.

Shen Chuxing blinked, jumped down from the tree, raised his leg, kicked Shan Lingzhi in the waist, and kicked him away from Ye Zhenge, took the opportunity to hit a few acupuncture points quickly, Shan Lingzhi passed out without a word.

Ye Zhenge hurriedly got up to check, but fortunately there was nothing serious, so he wondered if the "wine" would hurt his body...

"Master—"

Shen Chuxing just opened his lips, but Ye Zhenge seemed annoyed, and went straight to the stream and turned his back on him.

Walking lightly to his side, staring at the tooth marks on his white neck, Shen Chuxing stretched out his hand to touch it: "Single Gnosis is frivolous, are you out of malice?"

His forehead twitched, and Ye Zhenge said in a deep voice, "It's neither malicious nor kind, it's an accident. There must be something wrong with the 'wine' in his situation. It will make people lose their minds and only desire."

"If I drink that wine, will I have desire?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhenge gently brushed his hand away, turned around and looked directly at him and said, "Chu Xing, a lot of suffering in the world is due to unsatisfied desires, you don't need desires, that's fine."

It was night, a few monkeys took away the empty wine jars that had fallen to the ground, and bared their teeth at the person sitting under the tree before leaving, obviously very angry.

Shen Chuxing looked at the fun, turned his head and was about to talk to Ye Zhenge, when his shoulders sank, the other person's head fell on it.Hearing the sound of snoring, he lowered his eyes quietly to look at the closed eyelashes, and then looked at the full moon in the sky, thinking that the young master was right, he didn't need desire.

That's it.

"Twins" 4.

When he woke up the next day, Shan Lingzhi had no memory of what happened afterwards, and Ye Zhenge only said that he was drunk after one sip of alcohol.Suppressing the soreness in his abdomen, he looked at Shen Chuxing, who had curved eyebrows and eyes, and always felt that the smile was a bit gloating, but he couldn't grasp the other party's excuse, so he could only blame himself for not being able to concentrate.Shen Chuxing was very interesting, he was able to deflate Master Shan Lingzhi Lu Chou, this wine is comparable to the wine of immortals; after that, when he returned to Qianning, he would even boast to everyone, saying that there is a kind of "monkey wine" in the depths of Gushan Mountain. People feel like they are in a fairyland, which is wonderful.

It was the summer solstice when I entered the mountain, but it was almost frost when I found the herbs and went down the mountain.

At the foot of Gushan Mountain, Ye Zhenge witnessed a master-student battle; Shen Chuxing used the capture technique and Shan Lingzhi to go through a hundred moves, until the two of them lay exhausted on the ground, and it ended with each other laughing.Without sadness or reluctance, there will be a period of time after the sentence, Shan Lingzhi clasped his fists and turned around gracefully.

He walked west, while Ye Zhenge and Shen Chuxing walked east.

In a town thirty miles away, Ye Zhenge pawned his fan.

"Shan Lingzhi said that this fan is worth a thousand pieces of gold, why is it only ten taels?" Shen Chuxing said angrily as he weighed the purse.

Ye Zhenge smiled and replied: "You have been in Ye Mansion for many years, and you have seen countless rare treasures, but you don't know the value of this fan, so why make things difficult for the little guy in the pawnshop in the market."

After finishing speaking, he dragged him into a tailor shop by the side of the road.

The weather had already turned cold, but they were still wearing the thin shirts they had when they left Qianning. Ye Zhenge specially chose thick clothes for Shen Chuxing. The color was dull, which made him look a lot older.Afterwards, Ye Zhenge took him to the largest restaurant in the town to order a table of delicacies. He picked and picked up the dishes, and Ye Zhenge borrowed a pen and paper from the cabinet.

After finishing writing, watching Shen Chuxing eat and drink enough and stop moving chopsticks, Ye Zhenge said: "Chuxing, we have been wandering outside for half a year. During this time, are you happy?"

Shen Chuxing curled his lips, pointed to a dish and said, "It's okay, but the food doesn't suit your appetite, it's tasteless."

Ye Zhenge doubtfully picked up some chopsticks and put some into his mouth, the dish looked bland but was actually spicy.Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, only spicy comes from pain.

"Well...it's really tasteless." Putting down his chopsticks, Ye Zhenge nodded and smiled, "But there is a place where you can taste the most delicious crispy small yellow croaker, where the sea is wide and the sky is high, and the people there are warm and forthright , you will get to know the second and third single gnosis, and experience unprecedented happiness and freedom.”

"Let me experience happiness and freedom, how about you?" Shen Chuxing rested his chin on his palm, and tilted his head to examine the other party.

Putting the letter written just now together with the money bag by his hand, Ye Zhenge replied: "If you really think about it for me, follow my advice and go to Tongliang."

Blinking, Shen Chuxing asked, "Are you assured that I'm alone?"

"This place is less than a hundred miles away from the wharf to Tongliang, and you can get there in a day with your feet," Ye Zhenge warned, "Don't talk to strangers, don't stop on the way before boarding the boat, and go to Chirong Island Rent an ox cart, everyone in the area knows Uncle, you just need to visit Feng Jing."

"Are you planning to go back to Qianning?"

Ye Zhenge nodded, and was silent for a moment, with a hint of sadness appearing between his brows: "First trip, take care of yourself, when the dust settles, I will find you with the secret recipe."

Shen Chuxing asked again: "What if I die before that?"

Sorrow turned into pain in an instant, Ye Zhenge lowered his eyes, and slowly raised them after a long while, unable to find the slightest emotion: "If you can't wait, it's your life, life and death are fate, no one can blame you."

That night, they stayed at the inn in the town.Guessing that Shen Chuxing should be asleep, Ye Zhenge stepped out of the room, quietly looked at the closed door next door for a while, went downstairs lightly, and told the waiter well, if anyone asked his whereabouts, he would say that he had left.

He left without saying goodbye, not because he was simply worried about Shen Chuxing, he was afraid that he would run away again, succumbed to ease, and would not be able to withstand the temptation of freedom.In the past six months, he was very happy, and almost forgot everything about the Ye family, the responsibilities he should bear, and...the scene of Shen Chuxing going mad and self-destructing in the Tianshui Karst Cave.

Could he really watch Shen Chuxing die?Seeing his father suffering from hatred, is Qiao Lu really struggling in pain?Disregarding the brothers and sisters who grew up together, to be happy alone?

Those who walk forward step by step under the cold moonlight have a heart that is colder than the moonlight beating in their chests.

Ye Zhenge kept staring at his toes, until there was a sudden human voice in the quiet night before he suddenly raised his head.

"You are penniless, how can you return to Ganning?" Shen Chuxing leaned against a wall with his arms folded, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Zhenge frowned and looked at him, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm down his mind: "I can go back if I beg along the street, but you can't beg with your life. I have said what I have to say, you don't hesitate Fate, there's nothing I can do."

After saying that, he was about to start, but Shen Chuxing stopped in front of him and blocked his way: "I have something for you."

Ye Zhenge didn't want to get entangled with him at first, but when he walked left, he went left, and when he went right, he followed right. If he couldn't do it, he opened his palm as he said.

Shen Chuxing put his curled hands in Ye Zhenge's palm smoothly: "Woof!"

Ye Zhenge was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes wide...a memory of his childhood flooded into his mind.At that time, Shen Chuxing couldn't speak, but when he saw Shuangrui barking and putting his little paws in his palm, he would be rewarded with fresh meat, so he followed suit.Later, Shuangrui died, and when he stood in front of the hibiscus that buried Shuangrui, Shen Chuxing also grinned and "barked".

Shen Chuxing stretched five fingers around his wrist: "Master, let's go back."

"First trip..." Ye Zhenge looked at the other party firmly, "Don't you regret it..."

Neither nodding nor shaking his head, still smiling heartlessly, Shen Chuxing led him forward.

However, this "return without regret" was blocked by a message on the third day.

——Feng Yanying, daughter of the Feng family of Tongliang, died of illness.

When they arrived in Tongliang non-stop, Feng Yanying was already in the coffin to be buried, and Ye Zhenge saw her for the second and last time in his life.The girl who was impressed by the Chinese show became even more calm, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, without a trace of life.Standing beside him was the crying uncle, and Feng Xiaomei, who had red and swollen eyes but was indifferent and tearless. Ye Zhenge also had no tears, and lightly touched the silver bell bracelet on Feng Yanying's wrist with his fingertips.

It snowed in Tongliang, which was rare in ten years.

Wearing sackcloth, Shen Chu walked behind the funeral procession. He was familiar with death, but this was the first time he had truly felt death. Hearing the sound of crying, looking up at the snowflakes flying in the sky and the ghost money being blown up by the wind, his heart tightened inexplicably. , Even the air in the nose seems to be thinner.Snowflakes covered his brows and eyelashes and melted into drops of water. He retracted his chin and looked straight ahead. He blinked at Ye Zhenge's silent back.

It's night, without stars and moon, the sky and the earth are pitch black, the cemetery far away from the coast can't hear the waves and gulls singing, only the whine of the wind scratching the ear is like someone's weeping.

As long as Ye Zhenge stood in front of the tombstone, Shen Chuxing stood by for as long.

The young master is good at talking and talking smartly, but he is not a person who is extravagant. He seldom talks about trivial matters, but asks right and wrong, and more often observes quietly than speaks out.He has been observed by the young master for ten years, but now his position is reversed, and the other party has become the object of his observation.Shen Chuxing has tasted the taste of tears, salty and astringent, not as delicious as plum blossom cakes; Ying Ling cried because she lost the jade ring, why did the young master cry?

Except for the action of the other party raising his sleeve to wipe his face, he didn't actually see tears.

Perhaps he was overthinking, and he shouldn't have had it in the first place.

Three days after his burial, he followed Feng's family to visit Feng Yanying's tomb to pay homage to the round grave. Ye Zhenge politely declined his uncle's offer to keep him, and set foot on the road back south with Shen Chuxing.

Ye Zhenge redeemed the folding fan with the coil gift from his uncle, and bought a jar of wine at the wine shop.

It was the beginning of winter, and there was heavy snowfall in Tongliang, so the northern inland would not be spared.There are many people, the snow is brutal and the wind is gluttonous. In the market, except for the shivering small vendors who are trying to make a living, it is almost rare to meet pedestrians.

Ye Zhenge stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and every time he took a step, he raised his head and drank a sip of wine. After drinking it, he went to a shop at home to buy an altar, and continued to drink while walking.His footsteps gradually became unstable, and his figure swayed accordingly.

Shen Chuxing remained silent the whole time, seeing him staggering and almost falling, he stepped forward to help him.

After standing still, Ye Zhenge turned his head and looked to his side. His face was expressionless at one moment, but he suddenly smiled at the next moment. He was in a trance, as if he was quite drunk: "Guess... what am I thinking?"

It was rare for Shen Chuxing not to shake his wit, and shook his head honestly.

"I think," he said with the corners of his lips curled up, "killed my father and Qiao Luzhen, and wanted to threaten Zhao Banyao with Zhao Tianshu's life to reveal the secret recipe."

Shen Chuxing still looked at him silently, without shock, disgust, contempt, fear, or any emotion in his eyes.Ye Zhenge seemed unable to bear the attention, he slowly looked away and lowered his head: "I am afraid of myself, I am afraid that I will become a second father."

"you will not."

"...Why are you so sure?"

Shen Chuxing said calmly: "I will live until you get the secret recipe. No matter how long it takes, I will wait."

"Plop", the wine jar fell to the ground, Ye Zhenge turned around and hugged him tightly.The one in his arms seems to be another self, who knows the longing in his heart, will give him a hand when he is desperate, and give him the courage to persevere when he is about to give up.He wanted to save Shen Chuxing because he wanted to save himself.

Shen Chuxing had no memory of being hugged, he only felt that the young master was very warm, so he also raised his arms to wrap his arms around him.

Ye Zhenge woke up suddenly, let go of his hand and took half a step back, apologetically saying: "Chu Xing, sorry, I lost my composure."

Staring at his clear eyes, Shen Chuxing thought to himself that the young master's drinking capacity was unfathomable, he would get drunk when he wanted to, and wake up when he wanted to.

After saying that, Ye Zhenge unfolded the folding fan little by little in his palm: "Look."

Shen Chuxing took a look, and there were only two words written on the fan.

- Pillow.

"Waiting for death, how can I sleep peacefully, where can I settle down? The name my father gave me is the destiny he gave me." Unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and Ye Zhenge smiled coldly, "But I don't want to accept my fate, I will We will do our best to help father, and when his great revenge is avenged... we will be free on our first trip."

They ran away from home for more than half a year. They thought they would be severely punished by Ye Qing, but they were only grounded in the Buddhist hall for seven days.

Since then, they have taken on various tasks.Shen Chuxing discarded his sword and specialized in capturing, while Ye Zhenge abandoned his sword and practiced fanning, practicing light kung fu hard; no matter how dangerous it is, no matter how many crises he faces, he should not fight if he can mediate, and he will not hurt the enemy if he can check and balance.

In ten years, they did not kill anyone.

It wasn't until Ye Qing's planned revenge plan came to naught that the news of the "Silver Moon Halberd" came back to Qian Ning from Wuyoufang.

A few years ago, Ye Qing told some adopted sons and daughters under her knees about the secret of the Silver Moon Halberd, and asked them to keep the secret and search for it secretly.At that time, Ye Zhenge was still in the dark, until the moment he received the mission to go to Linhai Valley, he finally understood the other meaning of the word "Zhenge" and the upcoming ending.

After all, he failed to change his fate.

Afterwards, Ye Zhenge killed someone, himself.

Shen Chuxing took his corpse and exchanged the secret recipe for life-saving from Ye Qing.

"Twins" 5.

In the boundless sea, there is a solitary ship floating, only the dilapidated sails can be seen, but the oarsman is not seen, drifting aimlessly with the current.

Inside the Upon, Shen Chuxing was lying weakly on the wooden boards erected, staring sideways at his side, the man's face was livid, already showing a state of decay. "Ice Glass Bead" can keep a dying person alive and make him immortal for three months.Three months... Looking away, he licked his chapped lips, as if the ship lost its direction and fell into confusion.

There was still a secret recipe in the sleeve pocket, many of which were not commonly seen, and Shen Chuxing didn't have time to search for it. When he needed to fight against the sky, he almost desperately took Yezhen Gordon onto the boat.

In terms of "luck", Shen Chuxing is quite confident. From childhood to adulthood, he has no reason to lose any game he wants to win.But since ten years ago, every gamble must be lost; he deliberately loses every gamble, in order to save good luck, for a certain time in the future, but the accumulated luck did not allow him to reach the boundless sea as he wished, seeing the food The water is about to run out, and there are only seven days left before the three-month deadline.

Perhaps, living as Wuqing for 25 years has exhausted all his luck.

Shen Chuxing couldn't help regretting that he should have obeyed Ye Zhenge's last wish and buried him next to Feng Yuan's tomb, instead of secretly stealing the day; in this way, at least he didn't have to become the belly of seabirds with himself.But after thinking about it again, I feel that there is nothing to regret. What is the difference between the dead and the dead in the ground or exposed in the wild?

With a relieved smile, Shen Chuxing turned his head to look at Ye Zhenge again, and slowly closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he could no longer feel the turbulence of the floating sea, the tentacles were soft bedding, and what broke into his vision was the room with simple furnishings, his consciousness gradually returned, he turned over and got out of bed, and walked outside the house.According to the rumors, the boundless sea is a floating island covered with red coral. Seeing the blood-red scene in front of him, he thought he finally won the bet!

And even more fortunately, Ye Zhenge was still alive.

But their luck turned out to be Shi Minghui's misfortune...

The weaving girl once said: Those who can climb the boundless sea alive should not die, and it is against the will of heaven not to save them.Shi Minghui was the lucky one who floated to the floating island in a shipwreck. Her master rescued her as a young and dying child;

On the 81st day of ninety-nine, the red island turned into pure white. At the cost of burning her body and turning her bones into froth, Zhimingnv rescued Ye Zhenge.

The moment he opened his eyes, only heart-piercing cries greeted his "rebirth".

Ye Zhenge looked at Shi Minghui, who was kneeling in the distance, covering his face and trembling all over, and then looked at Shen Chuxing, who was standing further away, with undisguised pain appearing on his face.

The long wait and finally becoming a sacrifice for revenge polished Ye Zhenge's fighting spirit. He lost his desire for love, freedom and life.He hoped that Shen Chuxing could live on as a human instead of him, and hoped that the other party would always be carefree and not be bound by emotions; some things he didn't want Shen Chuxing to understand, the other party finally understood.

——You saved my life in the Tianshui Karst Cave, and I will accompany you here.

The words are still in my ears...

In the end, Shen Chuxing still saved him.

Over the long years, Wuqing has acquired perseverance and persistence, and is no longer ruthless.

Shen Chuxing prepared a lot of speeches, but unexpectedly, Ye Zhenge didn't reprimand him.He pleaded guilty to Shi Minghui, erected a monument for Zhimingnv, and thanked himself.He said: "In order to find the boundless sea, you have gone through all kinds of hardships. In order to save me, the weaver girl exchanged her life for her life. I will repay your kindness to me by living."

His gratitude was real, but Shen Chuxing couldn't see that he was a little bit grateful because of it, like a person who was overwhelmed and exhausted, thought he could fall into a deep sleep but was woken up by the noise, and found that the burden on his shoulders was even heavier when he woke up.

On the day of recuperating, besides staying in the room, he sent the prepared meals to Shi Minghui's house, and brought them back to the dining hall intact after half a day.Occasionally, I would go to worship the weaving girl, without saying or doing anything, just like in front of the tombs of Feng Yuan and Feng Yanying.

Only once, when Shen Chuxing turned the boundless sea upside down, did he find each other's trace beside the wooden boat that brought them to the coast.Ye Zhenge leaned on the bow of the boat and was staring at the fan in his hand. He was still wearing the night clothes he wore that night a few months ago, and the fan was the only external thing he carried besides the sword when he went to die.

This item was purchased in Taihe City, and Shen Chuxing and Xi Xiu bought it with the money they won from the gambling house, so naturally they are no strangers.

Hearing footsteps, Ye Zhenge's gaze slowly moved away from the fan and looked at him.

After standing still, Shen Chuxing asked abruptly: "Do you believe that Xi Xiu can kill Wei Xun?"

Regarding this issue, Ye Zhenge was not surprised, because sooner or later he would have to face it: "I believe, and must believe, that if he fails, Wei Xun will not let him go, and the Ye family will not protect him. Father just needs to say He has evil intentions and ulterior motives, and he approached me in order to use the power of the Ye family to overturn Xi Wenshan's case, so that he can blame others and push everything to him."

"From what you say, you seem to care more about Xixiu's safety than whether you can get revenge successfully?"

Gently rubbing the fan bone with his thumb, Ye Zhenge was silent for a moment, and said: "Revenge is a means rather than an end. I hope everyone can be relieved, but if Xi Xiu encounters an accident because of this, such 'success' is no different from failure."

Shen Chuxing continued to ask: "Is he more important than the Ye family?"

Looking back at the closed fan, Ye Zhenge said softly: "He is not more important than the Ye family, but... the Ye family is not more important than him either."

"First trip," Ye Zhenge stood up and walked towards him, looking straight at him and said, "I plan to return tomorrow."

Shen Chuxing raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a slight smile, "The Martial Venerable Conference has ended a few months ago, and the dust has settled, what can you change now? I think the Boundless Sea is good, suitable for long-term residence."

Ye Zhenge shook his head: "This is not your sincere words."

"Oh?"

"You knew what I would do when I woke up when you decided to save me."

"Ha," Shen Chuxing said noncommittally, "Meeting you is enough to prove that he is unlucky, maybe he won't be able to wait for you to go back to save his life."

Ye Zhenge smiled wryly: "His luck is really not good enough, but he is not a person who relies on luck to survive."

"You always have extraordinary confidence in Xixiu." Shen Chuxing shook his head helplessly, "You never thought that your 'death' was exchanged for his hatred, not only would he not avenge the Ye family, but he would even commit Tell the world the inside story?"

Ye Zhenge said word by word: "This is also human nature, I have no right to blame him."

"Have you considered the worst scenario? You have to choose between Ye Family and Xi Xiu."

"Having a choice is not the worst situation." Ye Zhenge habitually flipped the fan between his fingers. He was weak and weak, and his chest injury had not yet fully healed, but his face was already calculating.

With a deep sigh, Shen Chuxing pretended to be distressed and said: "I don't want to play with you anymore." In fact, on the way to the boundless sea, he had already heard that Xi Xiu had successfully beheaded Wei Xun at Shangwutai, and he did not inform Ye of the matter. Go to war, because no matter whether you tell me or not, the other party will go to inquire about it.

Ye Zhenge has caused him so much trouble, it's not too much for him to tease him a little bit.

Hearing this, Ye Zhenge smiled and said, "You think about it, but I don't think about it."

"Master, I really miss you." Shen Chuxing stared at him closely, as if he had just arrived at Ye Mansion when he was a child and stared at the pond full of fish.

"First trip..." How could Ye Zhenge be willing to let him go?Looking back, his voice became hoarse for a moment.

They first met at the age of six and have known each other for 20 years. In 20 years, half of the time was born and died side by side. How many 20 years does a person have?But Shen Chuxing has obtained the secret recipe, so he no longer needs to be afraid of the "guillotine" that hangs around his neck and doesn't know when it will fall. After all, he is not a "Shuangrui" who cannot live without his protection.He should have his life.

Shen Chuxing said aggrievedly: "Without you, I have to get used to taking money out of my own pocket."

Ye Zhenge lowered his eyes and smiled to hide the loneliness in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, only the gentleness that had remained unchanged for years, gentle and gentle, neither hot nor cold: "Where do you want to go?"

"The ends of the earth. Eat till you grow old, play till you grow old." Shen Chuxing laughed slightly.

Ye Zhenge felt that this sentence was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.The boundless sea is thousands of miles away from Qianning. At this moment, Dangkong Lieyang has been ten years away from the full moon. It is indeed too far away and too long.

The next day, there was an extra girl on the boat carrying the two of them.Fortunately, the other party was familiar with the surrounding waters, and within half a month they landed and set foot inland.

Ye Zhenge clasped his fists at Shen Chuxing and saluted, "In the future, the world will be far and wide, so please cherish it."

"Master," Shen Chuxing called him for the last time in this life, "Treasure."

Looking at each other and smiling, they turned around at the same time.

After walking a certain distance, Ye Zhenge suddenly turned his head, passed Shi Minghui who was not far behind, and looked at the back of Shen Chuxing.

The man drifted away and never stopped, and soon disappeared around the corner.

With a faint smile, he retracted his gaze and moved again.

At the bend, on another road, Shen Chuxing casually grabbed a piece of dogtail grass and bit it between his teeth, spread his arms and stretched his waist, then put his hands behind his head, looked at the accompanying clouds in the sky, smiled lazily, and slurred his speech He muttered, "What a bad memory."

He has never forgotten the only promise he made with others in this life under the moonlit night in Ye Mansion.

It's just that he was lucky enough to get the secret recipe, but he didn't have the luck to wait for the promise to be fulfilled.

—End of "Twins"—

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