Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

Sheng Shenzhen, who had been away from Wanhua, hurried back to Cangjian Villa before the half-year deadline.Mu Shu also practiced the Golden Needle Ferry, although the pain was like broken bones and flesh, even just thinking about it in the past ten years has lingering fears, but Mu Shu still calmly waited for the next Golden Needle Ferry.

Without him, no matter how painful, no matter how bitter, knowing that everything is to prolong her short life, there is nothing unbearable.

In addition to her, Ye Meng and Ye Hui stayed at the Hidden Sword Villa, and the eldest brother Ye Ying brought the third brother Ye Wei and the fifth brother Ye Fan to leave for Fenghua Valley.Mu Shu believes in the strength of his brothers and is not worried about this trip. Although it is vaguely unpredictable, it seems that it has nothing to do with his brothers. Mu Shu also attributes the slight anxiety in his heart to his physical weakness and discomfort.

"Brother, I wish this trip goes well, and I will return home soon." Mu Shu smiled and practiced for his elder brothers, a sickly blush appeared on his pale cheeks, which seemed even more shocking.

Ye Ying nodded slightly, and didn't say much else, he believed that the second brother would take good care of the younger sister.On the contrary, after Ye Weirong was promoted to father, his heart was broken, and he pressed his young sister's shoulder and told him many things, just like a climacteric mother, even Ye Qifei and Duo Duo did not let go: "Duo Duo, the child always You are thinking about wandering the world alone, the world is dangerous, how can a girl go alone? If the younger sister has free time, she will advise the third brother, and you should also pay attention to your body. Mayfair is right, you are too thin .”

"Also, even though we're engaged, we still have to protect ourselves, you know?" Thinking of Tang Wule, Ye Wei was so angry that his liver ached. Thinking of his little sister's room having an extra child overnight, it was better to put him in the swaddling baby. You can guess where it came from at a glance.Although the younger sister's engagement is a certainty, Ye Wei is dissatisfied and can only accept this reality, but it doesn't mean that he will agree with some ungentlemanly words and deeds of his future sister-in-law. , even the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes should understand this.

Mu Shu pursed her lips shyly, nodded and said, "Third brother, I will be careful, don't worry."

After the brothers left, Mu Shu also began to prepare for the once-in-a-lifetime golden needle crossing. Although it is difficult, it is the only way to restrain the body of adverse veins.In the past, when performing acupuncture, the brothers would basically wait outside the door to accompany her through the long illness. Now, there are fewer people accompanying her, but more.

Mu Shu tilted her head quietly, watching the warm sun outside the window reflect the tall and slender figure of the man, and seemed to hear the whispered conversation between the little niece and Duoduo in her ears.Thinking of the man's straightforward sentence "Isn't it a matter of course to guard your fiancée?", a little smile appeared in Mu Shu's eyes fainted by the sun.

Sheng Shenzhen took the needle box, walked to the edge of the bed, and saw the girl whom he looked up to as a granddaughter, showing a familiar smile.

That is the smile of many old people who have enjoyed the family happiness in their octogenarian years because they are satisfied and have no regrets when they pass away.

——Shouldn't have appeared on this young girl who was just reaching her prime.

Chang'an Shengshenzhen, more than ten years ago, because of Ye Jingyi, the master of the Sixth Tibetan Sword Village, was suffering from dyspnea, so he was specially invited here by the third son of the Ye family. In the blink of an eye, almost 20 years are like water.During this period, Sheng Shenzhen witnessed the destruction of the third master Ye Wei's martial arts and the bloody return of the fourth master Ye Meng. Wei's pain, I have seen Ye Jingyi's numbness, but I have never seen such a sad contentment.

"Sir." The girl's eyes closed slightly, and she held the cotton cloth in her hand, gently resting it on the corner of her lips, "I've been fine all my life, right?"

Without waiting for an answer, Mu Shu skillfully bit the cotton cloth into her mouth. With her eyes closed, she clasped her fingers flat on her abdomen, and waited quietly and obediently.Therefore, she didn't see the white-bearded Sheng Shenzhen shaking his hands. Those hands, which had saved countless lives, were generous and warm, and they were firmer than the world.The old man has clearly seen countless joys and sorrows, but now he even feels the heart-piercing gesture of reaching out to touch the girl's forehead, which represents comfort.He wanted to sigh, but swallowed it into his stomach again, turning the sourness that surged up at that moment into silent compassion.

——Good and bad, like a person who knows how cold or warm drinking water is, but he doesn't know how long his own hands can help her keep.

Half an hour of needlework made Mu Shu feel as if a long lifetime had passed.After waking up from a deep sleep, my mind was still dominated by the pain, and I only felt a kind of weakness from the depths of my soul all over my limbs, numbness and coldness.Surrounded by solidified water, people suffocate and collapse.It wasn't until a pair of strong arms pulled her out of the icy water that Mu Shu regained her sanity in a trance. She stretched out her hand subconsciously, but her hand was covered with cold cloth.

As if hearing someone sobbing softly, Mu Shu came back to his senses in a daze, and met a pair of night-like cold eyes.The person sitting on the edge of the bed stretched out his hand and gently brushed her sweaty hair from the sideburns, bringing a refreshing coolness.After Mu Shu realized who the person in front of him was, he subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, wanting to laugh, but seemed powerless.

"Golden Needle Ferry, change it back to once every two months in the future." The old man's words were vicissitudes of life and soothing, like the sound of a Qiang flute floating from a distant place.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Ye Qifei's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that the slightest force in her words would break her.Mu Shu leaned on Tang Wule's shoulder and heard the sound of water, then Tang Wule said in a hoarse voice, "Give me the handkerchief", and the wet, cool and soft cloth was wiped across the face, gently and gently.

Mu Shu felt a little tired. She leaned against Tang Wule's arms, her consciousness gradually blurred, and there seemed to be some unfinished concern in the haze, which made her worry like a broken thread.

"Young Master...?" She was half asleep, only struggling to recall her unfulfilled long-cherished wish, and whispered, "I remembered..."

"I said... may you have a gentle and beautiful wife... may you..."

——The white head is inseparable.

Tang Wule's movement of stroking her back paused slightly, his arms tightened suddenly, his words were cold and calm, as if stating a fact: "I know you are gentle and beautiful, is it alright?" , and continued the action at hand, the gentle pat made Mu Shu's mind more and more dizzy.

She remembered that when she was young, she and her elder brother heard a story. In the story, a pair of lovers were separated by heaven and earth, and since then they have been everywhere. No matter how deeply they love, it is useless.Without the poignant romance of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, without the two sides who turned into butterflies, there would be unbearable pain, lovesickness and sorrow after the collapse of the sky, as if this life is very little, but that's all.

Until the dead person broke the barrier in a taboo way, touched the boundary between life and death, and exhausted everything in his life in exchange for another person's blank memory.The pain faded with the passing of the good, so one person continued his life unconsciously, and the cry of the other was buried under the bridge of Naihe, without a sound.

That was the first time Mu Shu had quarreled with her elder brother, she felt that this man did the right thing, it is better to be one person than the pain of both sides, this is selfless.The elder brother laughed at her as childish, naive and ignorant, whether it is love, pain or sadness, it is the memory of two people and the treasure of a lifetime. This kind of annihilation is not complete, nor is it out of selfless love.Forget about his past, decide the ending of this relationship without authorization, in order to fulfill the happiness of that person or the sadness in his heart?In the final analysis, for oneself, it is still a different kind of selfishness.

is that so?Is that so?It turns out that my thoughts are selfish?

But she really hopes that the person she loves will be happy and worry-free all his life, not even the pain caused by her passing away.

From Sheng Shenzhen's mouth, Mu Shu knew that her body had started to deteriorate. Faced with the painful and pity eyes of her relatives around her, she just pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, really, it doesn't matter. .Second brother and fourth brother, I’ve been here for so many years, haven’t I always been fine? It’ll be fine.”

Mu Shu knew that she was not just talking in empty words, that two decades was her catastrophe, and all the waves before that were just ripples before the waves, not worth mentioning.

Tang Wule didn't speak, but leaned against the door and remained silent.Ye Qifei secretly told Mu Shu that she had been in a coma for a long time after the golden needle crossed the river, and Tang Wule had been guarding her all the time, never mentioning the matter of retiring and showing no sign of impatience.So now the Ye family can be regarded as tacitly acquiescing to his existence. There may have been some slight criticisms at first, but now it has faded away.

"Little sister has always had a good eye for seeing people." Ye Hui said, stroking her head lovingly.

Mu Shu smiled shyly, but didn't speak.

After all the turmoil, even the joy brought by knowing Ye Jingyi's whereabouts was diluted.Not long after, Duoduo bid farewell to Ye Hui, ready to leave and venture into the rivers and lakes alone.

"Born with the burden of inheritance, I have witnessed my own future destiny with my own eyes, but I still want to firmly believe that my fate is up to me." Duoduo, or Zhao Hanya riding a horse, her black and large robe blown away by the wind rattle.She looked at Ye Qifei who had come to practice, and then looked far away, staring at the girl in a snow-colored cloak who was waving at her in the distance, bowed her head and said, "Qifei, if I can find the legendary dragon vein , Change my fate against the sky, I will definitely come back!"

——For God's sake, the Northeast will become a heavenly king, and one day, he will return to this place with hope.

"Evening is like a ring, and every evening becomes a ring."

"The circle is the ring, the lack is the ring, the more the lack, the less the circle, do you think so?"

When Ye Hui went to visit Mu Shu, he would often see such a scene——his sister leaning on the chair, with a gentle smile, talking about something in a low voice.And the man in Tangmen costume was sitting next to her. Sometimes they would each hold a child in their arms, and sometimes they would hold a black and white fur ball.The rumored unruly and domineering man was always taciturn, and most of the time he just listened quietly. In the calmness like water, there seemed to be a long time brewing that belonged to them alone.

"Are you thinking clearly?" Tang Wule took her hand, and intertwined her fingers. Compared with his, her palms were so slender that even the grip seemed difficult.

"How do you figure it out? So what if you don't figure it out?" Mu Shu hooked the corners of his lips weakly, even if he had no strength, he still held his hand tightly, "I've been annoyed young master, why don't you want to let go? If a The road has come to an end, but you still refuse to go back, now that you have reached this point, what else can I give you?"

——Life is inherently incomplete, how can it not be fulfilled even overnight?

——I can only do my best to hold your hand, that's all.