Immortal sword edge

Ximen Chuuxue didn't go out for too long, and he came back after a while, with some white snow on his shoulders and hair, and a bowl of steaming millet porridge in his hand.

Moved a stool and sat down beside the bed, he pounded the bowl back and forth with a spoon, white smoke curled up, he blew on a spoonful of porridge, and then handed it to Ye Gucheng's lips.

The fragrance of millet porridge gradually dissipated, making Ye Gucheng, who had been sleeping for several months, hungry, and the protrusion in his throat rolled up and down uncontrollably. Holding his wrist, he drank the warm porridge from the spoon into his mouth.

The stove by the wall was beeping and emitting heat. The two of them fed the other, neither of them spoke. Soon, the bowl of porridge was drained.

The snow outside the window seemed to be falling more heavily, and the north wind howled, Ximen Chuuxue got up, and closed the window with a gap in it tightly.

Ye Gucheng's eyes never left him, until he finished all this, he finally said the first sentence after waking up, "Why save me?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a long time, when he thought he would not answer, he said coldly: "I will not kill anyone who has the will to die!"

Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from his amber eyes, almost burning a hole in his body.But that was only for a moment, the next moment, he withdrew all his sharpness, and the whole person became quiet again.

He couldn't refute his question. He really faced this duel with the heart of death. Perhaps he didn't have such an idea when he first received the invitation.He is a swordsman, and every swordsman hopes to have a respectable opponent. The peak is a duel. There was such a decisive battle in the previous life, but unfortunately there are still regrets after all, so he hopes this time Without any external interference, there will be a real duel between two swordsmen with Ximen Fuxue!

It's a pity that all the determinations were shattered under the steaming birthday noodles that night, and I couldn't hold on anymore.He couldn't imagine what would happen if there was one less Ximen Chuuxue in this world!Perhaps the sky will not collapse, the earth will not sink, the four seasons will continue to reincarnate, and people will still live as usual, but Ye Gucheng is no longer the old Ye Gucheng!

When he realized this, his sword subconsciously swayed, so the decisive battle changed from two people dying together to one life and the other being seriously injured and dying frequently!

"Why did you do this?!" Ximen Chuuxue's voice became low, and he recalled the scene of that night. Others only saw the bright sword light, and only knew that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, was defeated, but he was the only one who knew the truth. The truth, "Your sword can penetrate my throat, why is it deflected?!"

The plump and soft lips were tightly pursed, and the amber eyes were full of complexity. He suddenly raised his hand and stretched straight towards the other party!

Ximen Chuuxue was surprised, but there was no reaction for a while.

The slender and fair hand was fixed in mid-air with a persistent and firm posture, even if the wound was painful due to too long time, there was no intention to let it go.

Finally, Ximen Chuuxue clicked his tongue softly, then walked to his bedside, and stretched out his hand to hold the other's palm.

The five fingers spread slightly, moved slowly, and then inserted into his fingers one by one, interlocking with his fingers.

Ye Gucheng looked up at him, his eyes were clear, even leaning on the bed, he still carried a powerful aura, he said: "I admire you, so naturally I don't want you to die." His voice was light, but full of emotion. is firm.

The pitch-black pupils suddenly widened, even though he was as calm and indifferent as Ximen Chuuxue, he couldn't help being stunned by his sudden expression of affection.He looked at him incredulously, and murmured: "This is impossible..."

There was a sharp pain between the fingers, which was the reason why the other party used too much force. Ye Gucheng smiled, "How is it impossible?! I have been deceiving myself for ten years, and I have escaped for ten years, but I still haven't escaped." .”

There was a trace of sigh in his voice, "I didn't plan to say it at first, it was just the night of the decisive battle, the moment of life and death, suddenly I felt a little regretful, life is only a few decades, you and I are both swordsmen, say There may be some accident in the next moment, or you will die or I will die, so why can't you put aside some things and hold each other's hands tightly?!"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were deep, his face was icy cold, and then he threw off the opponent's hand as if he was suddenly burned, and left the room in the blink of an eye, and even used lightness kung fu so fast.

Ye Gucheng looked at the palm that was thrown away, and then at the empty door, the smile in his eyes gradually faded...

The north wind howled, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fluttered one after another, and the sky and the earth were silvery white.

The plum grove in the back mountain is a forbidden area for the entire Wanmei Villa. No one can enter or leave at will except Ximen Chuixue and Han Shuying. There are no rare treasures, no peerless secret books, and only a small tomb, which is Ling Xiao’s tomb. .

He has been standing there for quite a while, with snowflakes falling all over his shoulders and hair, but his expression is colder than the surrounding ice and snow. No one knows what he is thinking, just like no one can clearly see him under the cold. hidden emotions.

At this time, a tall giant wolf covered in white without the slightest arrogance walked behind him silently, stepping on the thick snow.

The huge and ferocious head came close to his leg, rubbing it lightly, and made a low hoarse rumbling sound in his throat, as if to comfort him.

The person who had been motionless like an ice sculpture finally rolled his eyes, slowly lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke its furry head. After a long time, a low-pitched sentence spread far and wide in the wind and snow.

"You miss him too..."

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner with a strong foundation. Ye Gucheng healed quickly from his injury. When the wind and snow stopped, he was already able to get up and walk a few steps.

On this day, the sun, which had not been seen for more than a month, finally climbed into the sky. The golden sunlight was warm, and the world shone in silver was crystal clear.

Ximen Chuuxue personally carried Ye Gucheng out, and sat on a recliner in the corridor, with a thick blanket carefully placed on his waist and abdomen.

The harsh light made him narrow his eyes slightly, and blinked uncomfortably. His face was very white, but it was not the whiteness before, but an unhealthy paleness, somewhat more transparent than the snow on the trees. But his spirit is still very good.

The winter sun was warm and warm, and it was drowsy when it shone on his body. Ye Gucheng's eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and he was about to fall asleep in the next moment.

The slightly cold fingers lightly rested on his neck, which made him wake up in a jerk. The moment he raised his head, he met a pair of midnight-like eyes. The owner of the eyes opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Don't fall asleep!" , will catch a cold."

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, and then said: "Does the owner have time? How about talking with me?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, obviously disapproving, "Your injury is still unhealed, so you shouldn't overthink it."

Ye Gucheng was slightly annoyed, "The owner of the villa is serious about his words, but just talking with his hands, how can he be called overthinking?!"

Ximen Chuixue paused, but finally left under his persistent gaze.When he came back again, he didn't hold the chessboard that Ye Gucheng was looking forward to, but a book? !

His face was expressionless, and he sat down on the railing in the corridor, not far from Ye Gucheng, just within his arm. Then, he turned the pages of the book, coughed lightly, and slowly began to read.

"There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; The clouds that hang from the sky. They are birds, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. ——Nanming, Tianchi also..."

Is it Zhuangzi's getaway? !Ye Gucheng was surprised, and then a faint warmth welled up in his heart.

The warm and quiet afternoon passed amidst the low and magnetic sound of reading, until Han Shuying, carrying a medicine bowl, stepped on the snow and came calmly.

Ye Gucheng's brows gradually knit together, he is not afraid of taking medicine, really, he has been drinking for half a month, even he can't bear it.What's more, the medicine was too bitter, if it wasn't for Ximen Chuuxue who personally prescribed the medicine, he almost thought that half a catty of yellow lotus was added in it.

Sighing softly, he took the medicine bowl from Han Shuying's hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Han Shuying pursed her lips, and when she took back the empty bowl, she stuffed a wrapped handkerchief into his arms, and then said with a smile: "It's candied fruit! I said why did the owner ask me to prepare these? It turned out to be for you !"

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart gradually became hot. After Han Shuying left, he looked straight at the man opposite, with a strange light in his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, stood up suddenly and said, "The wind is blowing, let's go back!"

Ye Gucheng didn't object, just like when he came, he was carried back to the room very obediently.

After placing him properly, Ximen Chuuxue was about to leave, but a white hand grabbed his sleeve.

Black eyes and amber eyes met each other, and he suddenly knew what was going to happen next.

Ye Gucheng raised his hand, touched his cheek lightly, and then quickly stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste spread among the taste buds, Ximen Chuuxue squinted his eyes, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

These days, the two of them kept silent about the confession that day, as if nothing had happened, but there are some things that you can't just ignore if they don't exist. There are some things he has to say clearly, there is no room for ambiguity!

He opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but Ye Gucheng's raised index finger quickly pressed against his lips, his amber eyes were extremely bright, and he said: "I know that this love came too late, and I also know that you are now It is a ruthless way, more than ten years have passed, there is too much between you and me, it is almost impossible to get together again! But I still have to ask you, if I died that day, I was not rescued by you live, what will you do?"

what will happen to you if i die

what will happen to you if i die

This sentence has been echoing in his ears, even though he has been blowing the cold wind on the roof for a long time, it still hasn't calmed down.

On the contrary, the more you blow it, the more you understand!

He can't deceive himself, if Ye Gucheng dies, if there is no more Ye Gucheng in this world, he will live very lonely, his life will be like the scenery around him, a vast expanse of whiteness, without any color... ....