The bright moon is in the sky, shining brightly, sprinkling mottled light and shadow through the fine pink petals.

Under the Sansheng tree, Sima Yuchen was dressed in white, his expression was as cold as frost, and the divine sword Mo Ye in his hand was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was faintly reflecting the coldness of the moonlight in the sky, and the whirring flying and changing.

Under the moonlit night flowers, the beauty dances with swords, the sideburns are flying, and the skirts are fluttering, which should be a beautiful scenery that is difficult to find in the world.

It's just that Sima Yuchen at this moment, his mood is more complicated and sad than the petals that fell one after another because of the sweep of the sword qi above.

"I see that you and Xiuniang are in love, but they are a natural pair, why don't you let the master be a matchmaker for you and go to the Fu family for a while, how about it?"

"It's all up to the master to decide......"

The conversation between Mu Shan and Wang Yue in the morning fell on Sima Yuchen's ears word for word, but at that time, she didn't know how to express the feelings in her heart, the kind of sharp pain like a sudden lightning strike, not only made her whole body difficult to move, but also made her thoughts numb and unreasonable, forgetting to turn and questioning.

And in the dead of night, the words of the two of them kept echoing in her mind like a resurgence, over and over again, making her toss and turn and her heart ache.

If the heart is chaotic, the swordsmanship is also chaotic, and even the true qi that flows away from the body has also gone wrong.

The true qi in the meridians of "Hmm......" was like a wild horse that had broken free, galloping arbitrarily, breaking into another section of acupuncture that should not flow through, making Sima Yuchen's chest feel as if he had been hit hard by a blunt object, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and the messy swordsmanship in his hand had to be stopped.

"What's wrong with me?" Sima Yuchen raised his left hand, which was as white as jade, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sad expression: "What do the two of them have to do with me!" Why do you suddenly feel heartache like a knife! Is it really as the second uncle said......"

"Cadre, Mo Evil ......" Sima Yuchen carefully looked at the exquisite and gorgeous sword in his hand, the sword body that was as cold as water, whose eyes were reflected at this moment, sad and so sad.

"Legend has it that only two people who know each other and love each other can get the favor of these two swords, it seems that the legend is just a legend after all, and it can't be ......true."

"Feelings are such a tiring thing, and how lucky it would be to be able to never know each other! Do you say, Mo Xie? ”

Gently stroking the sword body, Sima Yuchen murmured lowly, but what answered her was only the gentle sound of insects in the forest.

"Living-...... tree" walked quietly alone, walked under a thick tree trunk, and the corner of his eye happened to see four words on the trunk, shining in the moonlight, which was particularly dazzling.

"Mu Shan, Xiu Niang ......" walked to the trunk of the tree, looked at the four characters in a daze, as if seeing two familiar faces, murmuring intimately in front of her, grinding their ears and temples, and complaining to each other. In an instant, Sima Yuchen felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle in his heart, and he was in pain but helpless. The hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly increased in force, making the joints in the hand stand out, pale and weak.

"I don't believe that there is such a thing as fate in the world." Sima Yuchen slowly raised the divine sword Mo Ye in his hand, stroke by stroke, calmly and solemnly, next to the two lines of handwriting, slowly drew Sima Yuchen's four big characters.

"Sure enough, ......, it's all a lie!" Looking at the font engraved on the trunk of the Sansheng tree, Sima Yuchen only felt extremely relaxed, as if the heavy burden in his heart was suddenly unloaded inexplicably, and I don't know if it was because his name and Mu Shan were engraved on the trunk of the Sansheng tree, or because the legend of the Sansheng tree was broken at this time.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back, but my name has been left on this tree, and I am afraid it will become a talking point for others." Sima Yuchen slashed at the names on the trunk with his sword, intending to erase all the names on it.

Mo Xie is worthy of being a divine soldier, and the sharpness of the blade leaves a long opening between the names of the three people in an instant.

"Huh?" Sima Yuchen's pupils suddenly contracted, only because the wound on the trunk of the Sansheng tree began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye not long after Mo Xie left.

"How so?" The unexpected result suddenly made Sima Yuchen a little panicked: "When the name was engraved before, the trunk obviously did not reply, why can't it be erased now." ”

"Is the legend true? It couldn't be ......."

While talking to himself, Sima Yuchen picked up the sword without believing in evil, and slowly carved Xu Shu's name next to his name again.

"Don't disappear, don't disappear...... recited in a low voice, but I don't know if Cang Tian intended to play tricks, or because there is really a three-life relationship between her and Mu Shan and Xiuniang, where Mo Xie crossed, the rough bark on the trunk of the tree miraculously healed again, completely covering the two words Xu Shu.

"How can this be ......" As if enchanted, Sima Yuchen kept carving on the trunk, Yu Ban, Sima Wang, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao...... She tried every name she could think of, but the result was the same a thousand times.

"Could it be that in the dark, it is really doomed to ......" all the attempts were shattered, and the result was naked in front of him, at this moment Sima Yuchen only felt extremely entangled, on the one hand, he was a little glad that he had such a deep relationship with Mu Shan, and on the other hand, he was a little dissatisfied that there was a Xiu Niang between them, and in Mu Shan's heart, Xiu Niang's weight was obviously not comparable to himself.

With joy, sadness, jealousy, melancholy, and other emotions that are constantly cut and disordered, Sima Yuchen left here nervously, leaving behind the lonely moonlight, guarding the fragrance of the forest.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day, when Mu Shan and the others were about to separate, that the forest became lively again.

Mu Shan circled back and forth around the trunk of the tree and said, "Yuchen, why is your name on it?" When did you engrave it? ”

“…… Nope"

"Well, you don't look good." Mu Shan carefully looked at Sima Yuchen, who had a faint dark circle on his face, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and said, "Is it because I didn't wait outside last night and didn't sleep well enough?" ”

"This nonsense again!" Xiuniang raised her foot, gently kicked on Mu Shan's calf, and said, "If outsiders hear it, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the senior sister." ”

"What are you afraid of, there are no outsiders here." Mu Shan rubbed his chin and continued to study the name on the trunk, and said, "But can this three-life tree be engraved with a name at will?" I seem to have tried before, but I can't engrave other people's names, so how can I ......"

"I remembered, Yuan Zhi said that he wanted to engrave our names on the trunk of the tree, saying that he would come back in ten years, and it would definitely have a different flavor, maybe he carved it."

"Is that really the case?" Mu Shan's gaze moved away from Sima Yuchen, who had an unnatural face, and fell on Xu Shu on the side, and said suspiciously: "Yuan Zhi, why don't you have your name on it, or you go up and try again." If you can leave your name on it, I will give you ten years as a cook, if not, you will be a handyman for ten years, how about it? ”

"Senior brother, you should go to Wen Ze, I'm not so stupid to make such an unreliable bet with you."

"You mean I'm stupid?"

Looking at Yu Ban's wooden appearance, Xiuniang couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, it's time to go." Mu Shan, Yuchen, and Wen Ze, you have to take good care of yourself. ”

"Don't worry, when I come back, maybe I can gain another three pounds." Mu Shan grinned and said, "It's you, Xiuniang, if you can't do it, go to Gongjin and Xingba." Xingba, this guy likes to rob with fire the most, his martial arts are high, and he has Liangzi with the Huoyun Palace, so he must be extremely happy to let him come out to face Fu Districtxing. ”