Chu Yuqing didn't communicate with Mu Shuning too much, he still had something to do, so he hurried back to his room.

Mu Shuning didn't even look at Chu Yuqing, so he continued to practice the sword by himself.

Yan Qingshi was still hiding in the distance, and he felt extremely lonely.

Trees are accompanied, white clouds are accompanied, snow and flowers are accompanied, mountains and water are accompanied, time is accompanied by all things, but when he is green, no one can accompany him.

Yan Qingshi couldn't hold back anymore and appeared in front of Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment, immediately put away his sword and straightened out, raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads from his cheeks, bowed lightly to Yan Qingshi, and then planned to turn around and go back to the room.

Yan Qingshi stood in place: "Book condensation." ”

Mu Shuning didn't pause at his feet, he didn't hear Yan Qingshi's words at all, and walked back with the bamboo sword in his hand.

Yan Qingshi caught up and shouted, "Shu Ning, I have something to tell you." ”

Mu Shuning turned his head: "I'm Qin Yuxing." ”

Yan Qingshi's breath stagnated, and the light in his eyes became dim.

After a long time, he seemed to compromise: "Yu Xing, come to the study, I have something to tell you for the teacher." ”

Mu Shuning couldn't disobey Yan Qingshi after all, so he had to turn around again, stand a few steps away from Yan Qingshi, and look at him quietly.

Yan Qingshi's heart twitched, but after all, this apprentice finally glanced at him, Yan Qingshi relieved his heart and led Mu Shuning to the study.

Since his rebirth, this is not the first time Mu Shuning entered Yan Qing's study, but this time it was extremely awkward for some reason, after his identity was exposed, everything was clearly placed in front of the two of them, and all those past stories were stripped of their coats, and they were spread out here cruelly and clearly.

Yan Qingshi suddenly remembered that this study used to be Mu Shuning's room, and when Mu Shuning was just kicked out of the quiet dome, he changed it to a study in a fit of anger, so that in the future, if he wanted to see things and think about people, there was nothing to see.

Yan Qingshi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, walked to the center of the study, and suddenly stopped, and turned his head to find Mu Shuning's gaze.

Now it was as if he had gotten something that shouldn't have belonged to him by any means, and he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, it would slip out of his hand and never come back.

Mu Shuning didn't expect Yan Qingshi to suddenly turn around, and the gaze that looked at Yan Qingshi's back had time to retract for a while, so he was caught off guard and looked through Yan Qingshi's pupils.

Yan Qingshi: "Find a place to sit down." ”

Mu Shuning didn't listen, and turned his gaze to the lotus lamp on Yan Qingshi's table.

The base of the lotus lamp is rusty, the handle is slender, and it stands quietly in the corner of Yan Qingshi's bookcase, which is not clean, and it looks like someone carefully wipes and maintains it every day. Although it was a lamp, the wick was charred black, and it must never be lit again.

Mu Shuning said: "This lamp is so broken, why don't you throw it away?" ”

Yan Qingshi took the opportunity to look over: "I can't throw it, I don't want to throw it, and I won't throw it." ”

Mu Shuning sneered: "This thing is so important to you?" The implication is: this thing is so important to you, and a person, you say to abandon it.

How could Yan Qingshi not hear Mu Shuning's subtext, and showed weakness in front of Mu Shuning for the first time: "It's my fault." ”

Mu Shuning sneered and looked away.

Yan Qingshi refused to let go of this topic: "It's just a pity that it can't light up anymore." ”

Mu Shuning was still sneering, but in just a few moments, his face changed, and the whole person changed from his previous lazy indifference to everything, he stepped forward, picked up the lotus lamp, and looked at it over and over.

Finally, under the pedestal, he found three words "Mu Shuning". The handwriting is divided into three parts, and there is a crescent moon sign at the end.

This lamp is his natal lamp.

Yan Qingshi put it on the table, wiped it carefully every day, and when he was tired of reviewing the documents, he raised his head to look at the lamp, and then continued to bury himself in the complicated documents.

Mu Shuning's face was suddenly full of hatred: "How can this thing be here with you!" ”

As Uncle Xiao said, this natal lamp was ordered to be thrown away by Yan Qingshi on the day he was expelled from the Silent Vault, how could it appear here now?

Yan Qingshi was afraid that Mu Shuning would break the lamp in a hurry, so he could only stare at him intently: "I have something to say to you." ”

Mu Shuning was laughed angrily by Yan Qingshi: "Yan Qingshi, are you a fool to me?" ”

From the day he was given death by Baili Jin Yang, this lamp was put on the table by Yan Qingshi, and even earlier, even on the day he faked his death, Yan Qingshi's orders were just put down, and this lamp was picked up by Yan Qingshi himself.

At this time, Mu Shuning suddenly began to be a little unsure of Yan Qingshi's attitude. If you calculate carefully, Yan Qingshi is very likely to see through his identity on the day he accidentally walked into the secret room, but why didn't Yan Qingshi break it down?

He Mu Shuning is not a good person, and the entire cultivation realm thinks so. Yan Qingshi is naturally no exception.

But what is the use of Yan Qingshi guarding this withered lamp?

Mu Shuning clutched the lamp handle tightly, he would rather Yan Qingshi be ruthless to him to the end, and he didn't want Yan Qingshi to be occupied by this so-called "guilt" and "uneasiness".

Yan Qingshi twisted his eyebrows, he had never heard Mu Shuning speak like this, so he said in a deep voice: "Shuning, you calm down." ”

"Am I not calm enough?" After speaking, Mu Shuning pointed to his heart, "The sword you stabbed me more than forty years ago, I still remember it, if it weren't for God seeing that I hadn't had enough of my sins, and gave me another life, let me come back to this world to suffer, I would have been reincarnated a long time ago, and if I move quickly, I might even be able to hug my grandson." ”

Yan Qingshi suddenly strode forward: "Shu Ning! He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning stepped back violently and got rid of Yan Qingshi's hand: "Yan Qingshi, how good are you, the head of Jingqiong, for the sake of the world's morality, you rewarded me with a sword, killed my relatives with righteousness, and became famous all over the world, but have you ever thought that your fame and honor were exchanged for my life?" ”

Mu Shuning's mood fluctuated too much, he had long forgotten that there was still a freehand demon in his heart, as soon as these words fell, the whole person suddenly became extremely manic, his eyes were red, and his eyes seemed to be burning with a fire.

At this time, he only felt that every tendon and vein, every vein, was extremely painful.

Yan Qingshi's heart jumped, and when he saw that Mu Shuning's state was not right, he suddenly let go of his soft tone: "Shuning, all the mistakes are on me, you calm down first." ”

Mu Shuning suddenly smiled, but this smile was completely different from his usual smile, the yin pole was extremely evil, cold and piercing, like a life-killing messenger from hell: "Yan Qingshi, you are afraid, afraid that my inner demon will explode and die here." ”

Yan Qingshi stepped forward: "Yes, I'm afraid." ”

In the next moment, Mu Shuning laughed arrogantly, and after laughing, his expression suddenly converged, and he became cold: "Yan Qingshi, where have you gotten all your skills?" ”

The freehand demon is quite powerful, Mu Shuning only feels that his whole body is about to explode, but there is still a kind of evil power surging in his heart, this power makes him irritable and makes him uneasy, he subconsciously speaks according to what he wants in his heart, and he also knows that what he is saying now comes from the dark side of his heart, and he can't restrain this phenomenon, as if he can feel a lot better if he says it like this.

"Yan Qingshi, worshipping you as a teacher is the most regrettable thing I have done in my life."

That's right, if he wasn't afraid of Chu Yuqing's threat, if he wasn't afraid that Yan Qingshi's reputation would be damaged, if he hadn't strangled the signs harmful to Yan Qingshi everywhere, he wouldn't have fallen to the point of being beaten by 10,000 people and killed by 1,000 people.

As soon as these words came out, the demons in his heart became even more rampant, and the supreme demon voice wantonly hit his mind, and now he suddenly had a thought in his heart, that is, destruction. Destroy all who have killed him, destroy the Silent Firmament, destroy the Bright Moon.

Yan Qingshi's barely calm and self-contained face suddenly cracked, he suddenly stepped forward and restrained Mu Shuning's hands, preventing him from breaking free, Mu Shuning struggled violently, but he couldn't shake Yan Qingshi.

There was a double image in Mu Shuning's blood-red eyes, which was the appearance of Yan Qingshi twisting his eyebrows to look at him.

Yan Qingshi shouted: "Mu Shuning." This voice, low and hesitant, seemed to have some other considerations, but it also shouted straight into Mu Shuning's heart.

Mu Shuning hadn't been controlled too thoroughly by the demons, his expression was stunned, and his struggles slowed down a bit.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi seized the opportunity, snatched the lotus lantern and put it aside, and at the same time dragged Mu Shuning into his arms, using his body as a barrier to isolate Mu Shuning from all communication with the outside world.

Mu Shuning reacted suddenly, and suddenly felt a touch of violence in his heart, and the blood in his eyes almost dyed the entire eyeball, and he was about to attack, when he suddenly felt a cold on his lips.

Mu Shuning was stunned again.

Yan Qingshi controlled Mu Shuning's hands with one hand, and the other hand would hold down his head, making the two more close, while Mu Shuning had nowhere to escape.

Mu Shuning's eyes widened, and he didn't expect things to be this development at all.

Yan Qingshi was merciless, biting Mu Shuning's lip hard, Mu Shuning was in pain, and just wanted to open his mouth to cry out in pain, when he suddenly felt a warm and soft thing come in, and with a domineering and powerful spiritual power, it went straight into his spiritual platform.

That spiritual power was like an awl, piercing into Mu Shuning's sea of knowledge, and the sudden pain from the mountains and seas made him almost out of his body, Mu Shuning's whole body was weak, and he almost didn't stand, but it was Yan Qingshi's support that made him barely fall down.

Yan Qingshi's eyes darkened, he closed his eyes gently, and still poured spiritual power into Mu Shuning's mouth, he didn't expect Mu Shuning's lips to be even sweeter than he imagined.

Blood flowed down Mu Shuning's jaw, but Mu Shuning still hadn't figured out the current situation.

Yan Qingshi, kissing him?

Yan Qingshi's tongue was dexterous and flexible, and it was a little stiff at first, but later, he even completely broke through this layer of barrier between master and apprentice, and completely integrated into the realm of physical and mental integration.

Mu Shuning's whole body was weak, and when he was stiff and wooden to bear Yan Qing, his whole body was in pain, and the sharp pain in the spiritual platform had been interfering with his thinking.

Until the end, the heart demon didn't know when to stop shouting, and Mu Shuning's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell into Yan Qingshi's arms.

Yan Qingshi looked at the person in his arms who was pale and his lips were red and swollen, and closed his eyes gently.

He, Yan Qingshi, finally fulfilled his absurd dream for 30 years.