Shan Liye took her heart and continued to soak in the Cangwu Cave, practicing martial arts day and night, so that she was in a hurry to advance, unable to control the internal force, and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if something was biting her body, she curled up on the cold ice bed, her face was painful.

All kinds of external kung fu swords and fists, she has learned very maturely, and now the most important thing is to improve the internal force, use it like a cloud, and make it obedient, but this internal skill, others can only help analyze, and the final result still depends on how much she can understand.

Sure enough, you can't ask for speed.

Half a month later, she had another competition with Fu Huayin, this time, she chose a very ordinary sword, and in that gap and cliff that no one knew, she faced him with the sword.

As a result, she won.

Just, is this a win?

If he gives up winning, can she win?

If she really could, she really wanted to stab him with a sword, poke a few more holes, and question him: "Why did you deliberately lose, why did you give up at the last minute, why did you let me win?" ”

"If you want me to lose, I can let you win."

She can win as long as she wants.

High-sounding ridiculous reasons.

Isn't it just to know the eighth-order solution?

He is such an arrogant and strong person, he does not hesitate to bend down and admit defeat for this!

She told him the solution as she wished, the sword in her hand, the sword that did not win him, could only fall off her hand quietly and slide down, falling into the cliff, she didn't look at him again, before turning to leave, she continued to speak: "A month later, I will compare with you again!" ”

Back at the villa, Shan Liye wanted to go to the pear tree to be quiet, but he saw an unexpected brown figure, standing in a long forest, pondering under the fluttering flowers.

Shan Liye hid his long-lost excitement and showed him a long smile: "You're back." ”

Sixteen-year-old Long Yun turned his head, looked at her Shaoqing, lowered his eyes, and responded to her lightly: "Hmm." ”

That's it, they both stood, staring at each other without saying a word.

I haven't seen her for almost a year, and she has changed a lot, it is a metamorphosis, from a child to an adult, from a girl to a woman.

When he first met her, she was still a proud ten-year-old girl, who only cared about her preferences, loved to be naughty and playful, but she was very resolute, desperately doing what she wanted, and in her eyes at that time, she never needed to think about the big picture.

Now, at the age of fourteen, she is as calm as water, thoughtful, and able to grasp the overall situation calmly, and the name of the Holy Maiden of Liyue has quietly risen among the people of the rivers and lakes.

For Long Yun, she has the biggest difference, now she is Tingting, graceful, and her smile is different from the cuteness of her youth, but with a charming woman's charm, a gentle smile that people can't get tired of, just like an elegant woman, no one can imitate it, and it is difficult for people to hold it.

Who is such a light-hearted woman here to seduce?

Her smile many times is perfunctory, and she always teaches people to see what is hidden behind her smile, but now her smile is heartfelt joy.

He was a little stunned, and even thought, is it just coming back, is it so exciting for her?

Shan Liye pulled him on the spot, rode out of the villa, took him to an open place, and then stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Jiangzhou City under her feet, she kept talking, sharing with him what she had done in the past year, and said that she had found this good place, which could overlook such a small Jiangzhou City.

She also asked him, "Where have you been?" ”

Long Yun replied: "Nianyun City, I was born there, and my father named me because of this. ”

Long Yun never wanted to say much about his life experience, and Shan Liye didn't ask, a person who could regard the Demon Sect killer as an enemy, maybe ......

"Nianyun City seems to be a little far away from here, if there is a chance, I want to go and have a look."

Long Yun looked at her expectant face, after she had the ability, her horizons had also been broadened, but she had not mentioned the matter of martial arts to her parents, this world was very big, no matter how good she was, she still had to go home, still trapped around this small Jiangzhou City.

"Long Yun, you and I haven't fought yet."

"Nope."

When it was dark, the two returned to the village, Long Shifeng's face was not good, the short separation did not make the two of them feel good, but it was even more like glue, he hoped that the relationship between the two was good, but he didn't want it to be such a relationship, Long Yun was called to the study.

Shan Liye returned to her boudoir.

Ruyixuan, she took it personally.

It's just that it's a little strange lately, she always feels that someone is watching her, she never felt it before, but now her ear observation is becoming more and more sensitive, and she can be alert for a long time if something is slightly wrong.

Who cares to stare at her?

After a month, she didn't compete with Fu Huayin again, the gap was on the edge of the cliff, looking at each other in pairs, and the two white clothes were rippling in the wind.

"Ninth Order ......"

Shan Liye's voice softly told him the solution, she wanted to trap him with this method at first, torture him, and then humiliate him, but as she did it, she was afraid that she would fall too deep, and then go crazy.

She's going to be freed.

Congratulations to him, also relieved.

The world is big, there is no restraint, let him be free.

On a clear moonlit night, Shan Liye was lazily lying on the soft couch in the attic, and when she pinched the wine glass with her fingertips, a light white-clothed figure floated up to the attic and stood quietly under her nose.

This is not the first time.

In the middle of the night, he seemed to enjoy breaking into her attic and didn't care about what she was doing.

He's showing off his light skills?

Did he think of himself as a subordinate?

Shan Liye smiled lightly, and it didn't seem to be.

She can still look at him so calmly, which means that she has been relieved of him, what happened before, she doesn't remember, she is not too nostalgic person, as for whether he remembers, it is none of her business.

After drinking a glass of wine, the aftertaste was in the throat, sweet and a little astringent, she fell in love with the wine, and drank it cup after cup.

I don't know how many cups she had, her wrist was pressed down by Fu Huayin, she used a slight force, and was pressed too tightly by him, so she had to raise her eyelids and look at him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Drinking hurts."

"What about the injury?" Her smile became more and more charming: "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Fu Huayin picked up the glass of wine and drank it: "I heard that you are sending someone to check on me." ”

"Yes." Shan Liye didn't plan to hide it, there was nothing to hide, she chuckled: "What, can't you?" Or do you Fu Huayin have some ulterior secrets? ”

"Xiao Ling'er."

Such a call, a long-lost intimacy.

Fu Huayin turned the wine glass and put it down gently: "If you want to hear my secret, I can tell you, but, not now." ”

"Then save it to tell others, I'm not that interested in your secrets." Shan Liye poured another glass of wine, and the curvature of the corners of his lips gradually cooled: "If it weren't for my appearance, you would be the young master of the Shadow Moon, I just want to know, what am I to you, a tool you fancie, use this tool to escape your responsibility, let this tool take charge of the Shadow Moon instead of you, or, something else?" ”

He didn't like the position of the young master of the shadow moon, and even he didn't like the shadow moon, he wanted to escape all the time, she could see it.

Because he didn't like it, he tried every possible way to replace it with another person, and unfortunately, from the first day she appeared, he took a fancy to her.

She was cultivated by him, is she just a tool?

This seat suddenly made her sit very uncomfortable, it should have been his, what could she have been so occupied.

Fu Huayin was silent for a long time.

Tool man.

He had such thoughts.

I have to say that from the first time he saw her, he thought so, the position of young master, he was not rare at all, if it wasn't for the old guy Wuyue who trapped him......

Although he didn't have a good face for Wuyue, he didn't want Shadow Moon to scatter in his hands, and finding a better heir for that old guy was his last gratitude to Wuyue.

"As it turns out, you're a good fit."

She heard the meaning of his words and raised her eyes: "In that case, I will give you a chance to leave." Shan Liye drank another glass of wine, and his voice was sad: "The farther you go, the better, no longer have to be bound by the shadow moon, nor do you have to be called by me, and I don't want to face a subordinate who is reluctant to stay." ”

"I'm not leaving."

Shan Liye was slightly shocked, the hand holding the cup trembled, and he was extremely puzzled: "Why?" ”

"My life was saved by Wuyue's predecessors, and it is my destiny to do my best for Liyue and die."

This reason, this reason.

Since he didn't leave, why let her be, he could too, wouldn't he?

Shan Liye's voice trembled slightly: "You stay, just for this reason?" ”

"Yes." His voice is very low.

"Nothing else?"

"Nope."

"Hanagakure." She omitted her brother's two words, and her eyes lowered: "I really can't see through you." ”

After a long time, Shan Liye smiled with relief, if there was still an expectation for so many days, then these few words had washed all her expectations away, and her heart warmed by the wine gradually became cold.

If so, so be it.

She is the master, he is the subordinate.

Unless one of them leaves Shadow Moon, it has been, always, and will be in such a relationship.

Many years later, someone asked Fu Huayin: "If you had known that there was a child who liked you so much, would you have accepted her?" ”

He replied, "No." ”

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

"Why?"

"She's the kid I taught."

He was her master, her brother, her confidant, her subordinate.

It's just that he has some regrets.

After all, the child will grow up one day, become what he can't imagine, and become the day when he can no longer reach it, and finally find out that in fact, he has always cared about her, the people around her, whether she is happy, her life and death, and her feelings.

Later, she forgot all the memories she had with him, relieved as if nothing had ever happened.

Later, he had no way to put her down, and watched her fall into the arms of others, destroying the world for others.