Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2015-10-2022:49:47字数：2529

<Soundtrack: Qingming Sword Oath (Instrumental Music)>

The past is over... It's better to let it go... If the uncle knows... maybe he can be happier... (Yu Yang)

Baili Tusu walked up the sword tower, slowly crossed the seal, and stared blankly into the distance.

At the highest point of the sword tower, in the cold mountain wind, a man in black stood there alone, looking in the direction of Yinyang Cave.

The man in black was wearing a cloak as dark as night, and the big hood was on, not even a trace of hair could be seen.The back is so lonely, so sad, so...deja vu.

Baili Tusu approached slowly, his footsteps were inaudible.

"Who?" The man in black shouted suddenly.

Baili Tusu was secretly surprised: "My feet are so light, he can detect them so easily!"

The man in black slowly turned around and looked at Baili Tusu.

Baili Tusu's heart skipped a beat.

The man in black wore a pitch-black ferocious black iron mask, which blocked most of his face, revealing only his handsome jaw and delicate nose and lips. There are only black and white.

The two eyes behind the dark iron mask of the man in black stared at Baili Tusu, unable to hide his surprise.

Baili Tusu looked into those familiar eyes, unable to hide his confusion.

For a while, the two faced each other in silence, just looking at each other from a distance, as if they wanted to explore more and more.

"You are... the elder holding the sword?" The man in black slowly put away his surprise, but his eyes couldn't hide the pain.

"I'm Baili Tusu...you are?"

"Me?" The man in black chuckled, but Baili Tusu could really see the self-mockery and pain in the corner of his mouth.

"I am 'Hui Eclipse'."

"Hui eclipse?" Baili Tusu was startled: "Sword spirit!"

"Or...you can also call me..." The man in black slowly took off the hideous black iron mask on his face: "...Yuyang."

Baili Tusu felt a thunderbolt split him from head to sole.

The man in black who took off his mask was so familiar. Looking at him, it was as if he was looking at himself in the mirror. The thin spot of cinnabar between his brows was like blood, and his waist-length silver hair was shocking.

"Yuyang... is your son! You and Yiyi's son!"

"Yiyi... You tried your best... You killed yourself... It's not worth it! It's not worth it!"

"A woman's innocence is trampled on like this, Yu Yang, her life experience is questioned like this... They... really deserved to die! If they were alive... life would be worse than death!"

"Yiyi is in your heart...no...just in your eyes...how did she get into your heart...she is just...Feng Qingxue's substitute!"

……

Every sentence of Lingyue's words was like a knife, slashing heavily on Baili Tusu's heart, and then slowly, slowly cutting it down.

Baili Tusu pressed his heart and fell slowly, the blood on his chest soaked his clothes.

"Master, uncle... is she gone already?"

"She... is still good..."

"The elder holding the sword is like this... Uncle Shi... must have disappeared..."

"...Yu Yang..."

"Master... don't worry... I can bear it... I knew I couldn't escape this kind of ending... This is also very good! At least... you don't have to enter the sword to become a spirit..."

"...Yu Yang..."

"Uncle, when she... went...was she the only one?"

"When I came to Yatou... I will walk the last part of the journey with her..."

"...That's good... Finally, it won't be the time to look back... Only lonely and hopeless... It won't come to an end in the cold and lonely... Thank you, Master."

"She dissipated in my arms... I could only watch... powerless..."

"...When the uncle left...was it still peaceful?"

"Wish...get it...no worries..."

"Wish... fulfilled?"

"Your uncle finally finished that shirt..."

"Clothes?"

"It's the same as the one I made for you back then...your uncle...made it for you, Master Tu Su...she promised Tu Su...that she would learn...for seven years...she...did it... ..."

"Yi Shi... for seven years..."

"That one of yours...your uncle washed it by himself...I put it in the closet long ago...but...over the years, you have always been wrapped in this black cloak of your uncle... I didn't find out..."

"..."

"Yu Yang...now...your uncle is...gone...you...you can leave the sword tower..."

"Master, my uncle is gone, from now on, you are Hui Xi's master."

"what!"

"I feel that Bing Po has surrendered to you. When you approach, the resentment of Hui Chi's soul suddenly increases, and bloodthirsty killing intent surges endlessly...Hui Chi has already recognized the master."

"Me? Why me!"

"Yuyang doesn't know...Yuyang feels...the master...has the power of the extreme cathode cold of the uncle...is there any coincidence for the master?"

"...Your uncle...the moment you dispersed...the last tear shed...it was very strange...in an instant it condensed into purple-blue ice...flying into my heart...since that moment, I My heart felt as if it had been frozen, icy cold to the bone..."

"That's right... Uncle Master gave Master the last bit of the spiritual power of the extreme Yin-cold water system of the Upper Nine Heavens that was born with her."

"...Therefore, Hui Xi recognizes me as the master?"

"Yu Yang also recognizes Master as the master."

"...Yu Yang..."

"Master, since you have obtained the foundation of my uncle's spiritual power, please replace my uncle as the envoy 'Hui Xi'. My uncle still has unfulfilled responsibilities. The monster king of the Demon Realm, General Wu, has not yet been punished. He is as proud as my uncle. Can't be reconciled, master, would you like to complete the unfinished duties on behalf of the uncle?"

"Yu Yang...you are always my most cherished disciple...don't call me 'Master', I am your master...the vicissitudes of life will not change."

"...Master, would you like to complete the unfinished duties on behalf of my uncle?"

"Guarding Tianyong City is also the responsibility of your uncle. Yuyang, are you willing to wear the uniform of Tianyong City again and walk out of the sword tower? Are you willing to complete your uncle's unfinished duties with me?"

"Yuyang is alive, and I only wish to hold the sword on behalf of my uncle. I only wish that all the pain and suffering that my uncle inflicted on me will be replaced by Yuyang's body. The unfinished duties of my uncle are naturally on Yuyang's body."

"As a senior brother, the unfulfilled responsibilities of my junior sister should also be on my shoulders..."

Baili Tusu seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, he couldn't move his body, but his mind was clear. Hearing the conversation between the two, his heart was throbbing and his mind was struggling.

Baili Tusu finally opened his eyes abruptly, and what came into view was a familiar face, but his eyes were full of worry. Seeing Baili Tusu woke up, although his expression was calm, there was a gleam of joy in his eyes Brilliant, but instantly calm as water.

"...Yuyang..." Looking at the silver-haired man in front of him, Baili Tusu called softly.

"...Elder Holding the Sword...you...are awake." Yu Yang sat on the edge of Baili Tusu's couch, and when he saw Baili Tusu woke up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his tone was respectful but a little alienated.

Baili Tusu struggled to get up, looking at the familiar but alienated face, his heart ached unbearably, he hurriedly pressed his heart, the wound on his heart had burst open again, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Elder holding the sword," Yu Yang sighed softly, helped Baili Tusu to lie down slowly, and said in a much softer tone, "...the past is over...you...let it go."

"Yuyang...you...your mother..." Baili Tusu felt pain in his heart, but he couldn't explain it, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Master! Brother Shang Yun should be consulted and treated as soon as possible for the injury of the sword-wielding elder." Yu Yang turned her head and said to Ling Yue, as if she had never heard of it.

Lingyue looked at Baili Tusu, then at Yuyang, nodded lightly and said: "It should be so. Yuyang has been waiting here for three days and three nights without sleep, and now... Tusu... has woken up, and Yuyang can rest easy Let's go, tomorrow morning we have to go to the Tianye Pavilion for morning lessons...Since your health is no longer serious, you should go out and meet your senior brothers...They don't know that you...are still alive."

"Still alive?" Yu Yang gave a wry smile, but still stood up and bowed his head to Ling Yue and saluted Ling Yue: "Yes! Master!" Then he turned to Baili Tusu and saluted: "Elder holding the sword, Yu Yang will leave."

"...Yuyang..." Baili Tusu leaned over and called softly.

But Yu Yang slowly put on the ferocious black iron mask, turned around and left.

Baili Tusu leaned over, watching Yuyang sadly as he gradually went out.