Chapter 6: Moonlight Night

The moonlight tilted on the surface of the river, and when the wind blew, the water surface rippled, and the moon in the water turned into broken pieces of jade. I don't know when layers of faint clouds drifted in the night, and the bright moonlight gradually became hazy.

The refreshing faint fragrance of flowers drifted into the room with the cool night breeze, and the moonlight passed through the gaps in the verdant leaves, through the cracks in the windows, shining on Su Yuxing's body, and the mottled light and shadow converged into a cumbersome and beautiful pattern on Su Yuxing's leaning on the vermilion lacquer box.

"Yanxu, go to bed early. ”

Su Yuxing yawned, the strap on his head had been untied by Su Yuxing, and the scattered hair fell on Su Yuxing's sideburns, Su Yuxing's fingers and five fingers were firmly wrapped around one end of the belt, but the other end of the belt was tied to the edge of the window.

Mu Yanxu, who was looking at this scene, sat on the bed and pursed her lips, as if she had something to say to Su Yuxing.

"Your senior brother entered the rivers and lakes late, and he doesn't know about some things in the rivers and lakes, although I don't like to see you kill people," Su Yuxing paused when he said this, looking at the wooden bolt of the door that was tightly closed by himself, "But if there is anything that wants to endanger your life, you can just do it." Even if my junior sister is really a heinous and murderous devil, you are also my junior sister. Although there was a proverb in the book: 'Recognize reason but not people, and help reason but not relatives.' But your senior brother only helps his relatives and doesn't admit it. ”

Su Yuxing looked at Mu Yanxu, knowing the scruples in Mu Yanxu's heart, and said with a smile.

"Good. ”

Mu Yanxu, who heard Su Yuxing's answer, had a soothing smile on his face, and lay directly on the bed, and in an instant, he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"This little girl sleeps fast, and I hope nothing happens tonight. ”

Su Yuxing looked at Mu Yanxu, who was sleeping on the bed with his chest undulating, shook his head and chuckled, the five fingers of his right hand were trembling slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, and the belt vibrating, this was Su Yuxing's habitual sword practice, even if Su Yuxing had no sword in his hand, Su Yuxing could use the sword to refer to.

Since Su Yuxing went down the mountain, no matter when Su Yuxing was trekking through mountains and rivers, or when he was resting and drinking tea, even when he was closing his eyes to recuperate, Su Yuxing was still as always, replacing the sword with his fingers, taking out the sword, collecting the sword, and then taking the sword.

Even though Su Yuxing felt that the sword intent was still indifferent.

But the sword has no intention of me, but I have more meaning.

Su Yuxing's temper has always been a stubborn temper, even if he hits the south wall, Su Yuxing will not look back, because Su Yuxing wants to knock through this south wall and see that Lang Lang.

Su Yuxing put the vermilion lacquer box on the edge of the wall, leaning on the vermilion lacquer box, Su Yuxing, who was sitting on the cold ground, had a trace of rebellion in his clear eyes, and the five fingers of his right hand moved more and more rapidly, faintly with a few afterimages, and the vibration of the belt became more and more intense, and even the window made a slight noise. Su Yuxing glanced at Mu Yanxu on the bed, the rebelliousness in his eyes suddenly dissipated, the movements of the five fingers of his right hand gradually slowed down, and the sound of the window 'crackling' slowly subsided.

In this world, Su Yuxing doesn't have many friends, but a few who happen to be on that mountain are all friends that Su Yuxing admitted. Maybe some of them didn't regard Su Yuxing as a friend, and it didn't matter.

My heart shines on the moon, even if the moon shines on the ditch?

Just follow your heart.

But Su Yuxing occasionally has melancholy, which is not because he misses his friends, nor because of lovesickness, but because he misses.

Since ancient times, the roads are long, the cars and horses are slow, and the letters are late.

Su Yuxing often thinks of his father and mother who have never met and only rely on letters to communicate.

Su Yuxing will not resent being unaccompanied when he was a child, nor will he be jealous of the harmony of other people's families.

It's just that on moonlit nights, there is always a bright moon shining in the depths of the well in the quiet backyard of the mansion. Even if Su Yuxing didn't open the window and looked up at the moonlight, there would be thousands of rays of moonlight sneaking into the room through the complicated carvings of the window and shining on the scattered notes on the table.

And with the moonlight, there is also longing.

Why?

Every now and then, a small pocket sword would slip from Su Yuxing's sleeve. This pocket little sword was brought from one of the letters sent by his father and mother who had never met him, and this was also a gift from Su Yuxing's father and mother to Su Yuxing's ninth birthday. The deeper he missed, the more Su Yuxing would use his fingers to gently rub the word frost that had been blurred on the head of the sword, Su Yuxing gradually closed his eyes, and the sword qi that was almost oozing from the tip of the sword also dissipated.

Coincidentally, tonight in Jia'an Village is also a moonlit night.

Su Yuxing looked at the night outside the window, the stars and the moon were clear, but Su Yuxing had not received a letter from afar for ten years, a letter signed by his father and mother.

Ever since he was nine years old, he received the pocket sword called Flowing Frost, and he hasn't seen it again.

Some people say they died, some people say they abandoned Su Yuxing, some people say they left on their own, and so on. The gossip is endless, and the gossip is also terrifying, and it is also the most hurtful.

Recalling the past, Su Yuxing's clear eyes were a little dim, his eyelids drooped, and Su Yuxing was a little sleepy now.

Su Yuxing closed his eyes and breathed steadily, but he didn't notice that there were hundreds of bones and nine orifices in his body, and there was sword qi flowing in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and if someone touched Su Yuxing's body at this moment, he would definitely feel a burst of stabbing hands, like a needle prick.

Suddenly, the vermilion lacquer box that Su Yuxing was leaning on suddenly lingered with blood-colored strange light, and the blood-colored strange light flooded into Su Yuxing's back, and at the same time, the stinging sensation of Su Yuxing's body like a needle prick gradually dissipated.

And the pocket little sword that has been put into Su Yuxing's arms closely, the word "frost" engraved on the head of the sword is clear. And Su Yuxing's hundred bones and nine orifices, and the sword qi of the eight veins of the Qi Jing also gathered on Su Yuxing's chest at some point, echoing the pocket sword.

Su Yuxing, who had closed his eyes and was asleep, didn't know the situation inside and outside his body, but subconsciously felt a long-lost sense of familiarity, just like when he practiced swords on the mountain in the summer and was sleepy, he leaned on this vermilion lacquer box that didn't know what was hidden inside, and the vermilion lacquer box was cold and drove away the heat.

But this time, his chest was inexplicably hot, and this heat also made Su Yuxing, who was asleep, frown slightly, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the belt broke suddenly, and as soon as Su Yuxing's fingers tied to the belt loosened, the window was suddenly pushed open. Just as Su Yuxing was about to open his eyes, the faint floral fragrance on the tip of his nose was instantly rich, and suddenly Su Yuxing only felt that his head was dizzy, and his eyes couldn't be fully opened no matter how hard he tried, and Su Yuxing tried his best but could only open a thin slit, and his blurred vision vaguely saw a shadow flashing in front of the window.

"Let's go!"

Su Yuxing didn't think about running away, but opened his weak lips for the first time and shouted at Mu Yanxu on the bed. It's a pity that just these two words completely consumed Su Yuxing's whole strength, and after finishing speaking, Su Yuxing had already fallen to the ground with a puff and passed out.

"Senior Brother Yuxing, don't forget that I have seen many more people and experienced things on the rivers and lakes than you. ”

Su Yuxing thought that Mu Yanxu, who was already asleep, but he didn't know when he had already sat up from the bed, and looked down at Su Yuxing, who was unconscious on the ground, with a gentle gaze. When Mu Yanxu raised his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness.

"My brother and I have no intention of disturbing your plans here, but if you take the initiative to come to the door to seek death, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Mu Yanxu opened his mouth coldly, every word was full of murderous meaning, and he raised his eyes to look at the figure who was about to turn over and enter the window to carry away Su Yuxing and the vermilion lacquer box.

"Little girl. ”

The figure who came in through the window spoke in a sneering tone, and did not take Mu Yanxu's words to heart. The figure casually lifted the collar of Su Yuxing, who was already unconscious, with one hand, and picked up the vermilion lacquer troop with the other hand, leaning against the edge of the wall.

"It's a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, no wonder you dare to make a big deal here. However, there are many people who know martial arts, but basically all of them who are disobedient have died here. ”

The figure was backed by the moonlight, making it impossible to see the figure's face, only the contempt in his tone. However, judging by the voice and figure, the figure seems to be a tall and thin man.

Mu Yanxu saw that his blow missed, and the tall and thin man was about to leave with Su Yuxing. The pupils of Mu Yanxu's eyes gradually changed, the black pupils vaguely seemed to have become vertical pupils, and the color of the black pupils gradually changed to red.

"Again, put him down. ”

Mu Yanxu's tone was cold, his five fingers suddenly grasped the end of the rope, and the back of his hand was clenched and white.

"Heh......"

The thin and tall man's tone was full of strong ridicule, he chuckled sideways, put down the vermilion lacquer box in his hand, and held the left hand at the end of the jet-black rope, and the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, and suddenly the green tendons on the back of the thin man's hand burst out, like a dragon entrenched.

But to the surprise of the tall and thin man, the touch he felt on the jet-black rope in his left hand was not the touch that the rope should have, although the thing was soft and waxy to the touch, but if you held it carefully, you could find that it was very hard.

No, it's not a rope at all!

The tall and thin man quickly realized that something was wrong, this jet-black rope was just a scabbard with a weapon inside!

In the dark room, the tall and thin man who suddenly realized only saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and in this short moment, the tall and thin man only felt that there was a breeze blowing on his head, from the back of his head to his forehead, which was very cool. Then the tall and thin man saw a pair of cold red vertical pupils that were still conspicuous in the dark room in his gradually fading vision, and there seemed to be all kinds of evil ghosts and resentful spirits in the red vertical pupils.

"It's going to die. ”

The tall and thin man whose head had been pierced fell heavily to the ground, leaving this unclear word, and the moonlight shone on the tall and thin man's body, finally revealing the face of the tall and thin man.

It is an unremarkable face, the only feature is a long scar on the left side of the face, hideous like a centipede.

Mu Yanxu stood in the shadows, his red vertical pupils looked out of the window coldly, and the tip of the rope in his hand was supposed to be a soft rope blade, but at this moment, the black rope faded, and a spear glowing with silver light suddenly straightened, the tip of the spear hung down, and the blade had blood stains seeping.

And outside the window at night, on the house, there are many people in the courtyard.