"Brother Yu, do you think I'm practicing this move correctly?" While speaking, Liu Huanxue put the sword on the table, walked in front of Yu Shenghan, and asked curiously with her head held high.

Knowing that she wanted to be lazy, Yusheng Han didn't break it, but just straightened his face and pretended to be stern and said, "Call my master." ”

Sticking out her tongue, Liu Huanxue grimaced at Yu Shenghan.

After so many days of getting along, although he is still noble and elegant, he is not indifferent to her, which makes her feel that he is not so unapproachable.

On the contrary, sometimes it is too verbose and old-fashioned.

In terms of titles, he kept asking her to call him Master.

Although she didn't know the reason, she clearly knew that she didn't want to call him Master from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm going to call you Brother Yu."

Looking at Liu Huanxue's coquettish appearance, Yusheng Han could only surrender helplessly.

That's it, she loves to scream, so let her scream.

"Xue'er, if you have enough rest, let's practice swordsmanship quickly."

Liu Huanxue likes him very much when he calls her Xue'er, his voice is very good, clear as a spring, and always makes her unconsciously addicted.

However, she didn't like him urging her to practice swordsmanship, because she couldn't forget the killing, and even more because she was afraid, afraid that when she learned the swordsmanship he had given him, he would disappear.

"Brother Yu, why should I learn swords?"

"Xue'er, I'm just a ghost who has been on the sword for more than 600 years, I have no memory, and I don't know what I left in this world for. You know that. ”

Yes, Liu Huanxue knows, and she is soberly aware of this.

At the moment when she woke up from the willow house, looking at the corpses everywhere, recalling what happened, she still couldn't stop trembling with fear.

In a hurry, when she wanted to tighten the tension next to him to reduce her fear, she was surprised to find that she couldn't touch anything.

She just ran her hand straight through his body, but she couldn't grasp anything.

Looking up at him, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he was accustomed to something.

It's close, but it's far away!

Liu Huanxue clenched her fists and didn't say anything, and she didn't know how much emotion was suppressed in her small fists.

After being silent for a long time, Yu Shenghan said slowly: "You are human, and I am an undead. It was a critical situation, and I had to take your body as a last resort, and if there was a next time, you would die because you couldn't bear it. ”

A gust of wind blew the peach blossoms on the branches, and the petals flew and swayed with the wind, picturesque and dreamlike, ending their short life.

Suddenly there was some sadness in her heart, if it weren't for him, how could she have lived to this day?

Although the life of peach blossoms is short, they bloom fragrantly, and even the way they leave the world is so beautiful.

And what will her future look like?

Because of this, she cherishes her current life more, is more grateful to him, wants to live an ordinary life with him, and wants to help him recover his lost memories.

"Don't fantasize about a peaceful life, the moment you choose to connect with my fate, you have lost the life of an ordinary person."

Why?

Staring at him puzzled, Liu Huanxue's heart was full of questions.

"You know, the name I gave you is 'Shuixi'. The legend of the rivers and lakes is that the 'water' is gone, and the disasters continue. 'Shuixi' will bring bad luck to the user, and its successive masters have died miserably, and they will not die well, and the people of the rivers and lakes call it the 'evil sword'. ”

After a pause, he looked at her and said, "And what will happen to you?" ”

Shaking her head, what was the importance of all this to her?

Even if she is shattered, she just wants to kill the enemy with her own hands to comfort so many undead; She just wanted to retrieve memories for him, to help him remember why he didn't want to leave until he died; She just wanted his inky eyes to be as bright as stars again, and then to see him smile and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xu is Liu Huanxue's silence stung Yu Shenghan, and he lowered his eyes, covering the sadness that flashed in his eyes.

Between the words, it was as cold as a spring.

"If you regret it now, throw the 'water' into the river, and I will never appear in your presence again. There is no connection between you and me. ”

Around him, there is an invisible barrier that blocks the progress of others.

Liu Huanxue stretched out her hand and wanted to hold him, but she couldn't break through that barrier.

He was standing in front of her, but he was so far away.

Has he always used such cold detachment to refuse the approach of others?

Has he been closing his heart in this way?

Liu Huanxue didn't speak, just walked in front of Yu Shenghan step by step, obviously only a few steps away, but let her walk so long, as if time had stood still.

Raising her head, she looked at him with blazing eyes, and her immature face was full of stubbornness and firmness, which made Yu Shenghan secretly taken aback in her heart.

"I just want to tell you that I have crossed 600 years between us, and I, am trying to get closer to you."

Because he is the only person she knows in this world, the only person she relies on, and because of the difference he has in her heart.

"What if 'Shuixi' is an evil sword, I will break the rumors and prove to the world: it is not the sword that is evil, but the human heart."

A full moon, a sky full of stars, a little breeze, and peach blossoms are outlined into a very beautiful painting.

In the painting, the girl in the green shirt is smiling like a flower, and the man in front of her is wearing a crescent robe, looking so elegant and peerless, unstained and dusty, noble and holy.

Even though the man was invisible to others, it was deeply imprinted in the heart of the girl in the green shirt......