Inside the Broken Cloud Pavilion of Cangjie Mountain

On a cold night when the moon and stars are scarce, the faint moonlight leaks on the smooth bluestone slab. It's just that the slight breeze is cold and biting. In the cold courtyard, except for the sound of "whoosh" from time to time, there was only the lonely and thin shadow left.

In his hand was a long sword with a faint blue sheen, and he wielded it like a wild goose under the moon.

The night was cold, but sweat was already pouring from his forehead.

If a person who is familiar with the way of the sword watches him dance the sword, he will definitely see that his sword seems to be entangled in something all the time, and each style fails to point to the right place, lacks a little strength, and lacks a decisiveness.

It can be clearly seen that his heart has reached that position, but the sword in his hand is always half an inch off, so his face shows pain, struggling!

Suddenly, he fell to one knee violently, covering his chest with one hand, and his face was pale, mostly from the recurrence of old injuries.

Just when he was in great pain, a figure jumped out of nowhere and hurried forward, only to be stopped in place by a shout without warning.

"Don't come here!"

Su Aya, who was looking at her from afar, was stopped by the cheers, and did not dare to take another step. In the moonlight, she was alone, and her eyes were heartbroken.

"Brother Wei Yan!"

"Actually, you didn't leave at all, did you? This morning, you also put one of the three ox tongue plants in front of my door, right?" Wei Yan said in a trembling voice, enduring the pain in his chest.

Su Aya, who was full of affection, was about to answer, but Wei Yan grabbed the conversation, "I said, I owe you sooner or later, I will have to pay you back! On that day, you and I agreed that we would not follow me at the mountain gate of Broken Cloud Pavilion, but now they appeared in front of me openly and appeared in Broken Cloud Pavilion, ......what do you want? Do you have to be like the two disciples of the Fifth Master to fall into disrepute before you are willing to give up?"

Although Su Aya was still in the same place, her eyes had already wandered beside him, and she only heard her affectionate whisper: "Wei Yan, do you remember...... Do you remember to grant me a request? On the cold night when you passed out, I felt that the whole sky was about to fall, and that night was the saddest cry in my life, and I tell you that my request is very simple, I beg you to wake up, as long as you wake up! From that moment on, I knew that I was deeply in love with you......"

Wei Yan suddenly scolded Su Aya in a heavy voice, "That's enough! I have already told you very clearly that we can't be together in this life!"

Unexpectedly, Su Aya's tone was heavier, and she almost roared and asked, "Why? Just because you are the righteous path, I am the so-called "demon"?"

Wei Yan looked at Su Aya's already red eyes, and said in a shocking voice: "Yes, you are in the Demon Sect, I am the Xuanmen, we will never have results! The long pain is better than the short pain, we will make our words clearer tonight." Wei Yan's life was picked up by you, if you want to take it at any time, if you don't have this intention, I have to repay that kindness again in the future!"

The lonely night was cold, the moonlight frost spread on the ground, and those words were engraved into my heart. Su Aya turned around in a trance and muttered to herself: "What's the use of me taking your life...... What use do I take your life?"

Watching Su Aya's lost figure disappear into the darkness, the long sword in Wei Yan's hand clenched a little tighter. He began to swing the sword in his hand frantically, letting out a series of loud shouts.

The violent movements caused the pain in his chest, but he didn't care at all, and in just a few moments, he was panting like a cow, and his face was like white paper.

......

On the second day, the morning light was faint, in a fenced courtyard in the south of the Cangjie Mountain Forest. Aman got up early, pushed open the door and stretched.

The little girl who got up earlier than herself, that is, Mohetu, made Aman's eyes shine.

Aman saw that Mohe Tuyi was at the bamboo fence, and there was a bamboo cage hanging on the bamboo fence, and a small pink and white finch in the cage was chirping.

"Sister Hetu, you got up so early!" Aman said as he approached the past.

Mo Hetu only turned around for a moment and said hello: "Brother Aman, it's early." Then he concentrated on teasing the pink and white finches in the cage.

Aman leaned over and said with a smile: "Sister Hetu, what kind of bird is this, how can it be so beautiful?"

Mo Hetu had a proud little expression, and pouted: "This is the rarest spirit cuckoo in Cangjie Mountain! ”

Aman nodded again and again after hearing this, and Mo Hetu said again: "The name I gave it is Tu'er, Brother Aman, do you think it sounds good?"

Aman silently recited again: "Tu'er...... Isn't that your name!"

"Hee-hee, that's my name, and in the future it's my child, and it's called Tu'er. ”

"Sister Hetu, why didn't you see your father early in the morning?"

"Daddy, Daddy said that you and your big sister are guests, so you went out early in the morning to hunt, ready to be stewed by you for some deliciousness!"

I don't know how long it took, but Aman unintentionally caught a glimpse of Ah Ying standing quietly at the door of the room, and he didn't make any sound, just quietly watching himself and Sister Hetu.

"Sister, how are you feeling recovering?" asked Aman as he walked over quickly.

"Wow, Sister Ah Ying, how can you wear your mother's clothes so well!" Mo Hetu held the bamboo cage in one hand, turned around and only glanced at Ah Ying and exclaimed.

Because Ah Ying's original clothes were stained with blood, Mo Mo really couldn't get rid of it, so he gave Ah Ying his beloved thing, a set of water blue dresses, last night.

I never thought that this light blue dress would fit Ah Ying's body very well. The dark-colored ribbon around the waist and the lace engraved at the bottom of the skirt are all ordinary and vulgar, giving people an elegant and fresh feeling.

Ah Man only looked at Ah Ying's clothes for a while, and did not notice the change in Mo Hetu's expression beside him.

It's just that Ah Ying looked at the half-headed little man in front of him, and said calmly: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Hetu's fleshy little face was full of sadness, and there were faint tears in his eyes. She seemed to cry, "This dress is Daddy's most cherished clothing." Every once in a while, Daddy would take it out and stare at it, and it would be a whole day. My father said that this was a piece of clothing that my mother often wore, and when I grew up, he would wear this dress and take me to see my mother. ”

Aman looked at the tears in the corners of Mo Hetu's eyes and was about to flow out, but he didn't know what to say for a while, "Yes...... I'm sorry, Sister Hetu, we don't know...... This is...... The ...... your mother left for you"

Before Aman finished speaking, Mo Hetu ran away quickly with tears in his eyes, and went straight into the house where he and his father lived and locked himself inside.

It wasn't until noon that Mo Shan returned home with two pheasants hanging from the head of the pole on his shoulder.

"Uncle Mo, quickly persuade Sister Hetu, she will be suffocated if she locks herself in the house like this!" Aman said urgently.

Mo Du glanced at Ah Ying and said indifferently: "It seems that she saw you wearing this long dress." ”

Mo Shan unhurriedly unloaded the things on his body, knocked on the door and shouted: "Tu'er, open the door quickly, Daddy is back!"

There was silence in the room, and suddenly Mo Hetu's crying childish voice came out: "Daddy, you obviously said that when I grow up, you will let me wear this dress to see my mother, why do you still give it to the eldest sister?"

"Tu'er, when you grow up, your father will definitely take you to see your mother, but now Miss Ah Ying urgently needs this dress, so let's give it to her. ”

There was no sound in the house, and after a while, there was a whimpering cry, Mo Dan's face was not very good-looking, and he comforted with concern: "Tu'er, I know that you miss your mother, I haven't seen her since you can remember, Daddy promised you, when you grow up, I will take you to see her, okay?"

Suddenly, the door was suddenly opened, and Mo Hetu's petite body rushed up and got into Mo Dan's arms, crying unconsciously. Mo Shan also held this only daughter tightly in his arms, giving her infinite love and a warm harbor.

Aman looked at this warm scene, the father and daughter who depended on each other in the depths of the dense forest, they planted hope and strength in each other's hearts. But they always felt that there was something shortcoming, where was the mother of Mo Hetu that they were going to find? In this regard, Aman still did not ask again.

At the dinner table, Ah Ying was still indifferent to the pheasants that Mo Shan had hunted for himself, and sat up. After the three of them worked together to persuade them, they slowly gnawed half of the chicken leg.

Time flies by this day, and I don't realize that it is already dusk......