Chapter 84: Inside the Village (2)

Looking at Shui Lingyue's bleak and distant back, after that, the remaining Feng Shuzhu was stunned in place, obviously he didn't know what to do for a while, and he chased after him in a while.

The two did not say anything more, but the imminent parting was like a falling stone, weighing heavily on their hearts, and it was difficult to let go of their hearts, which was dull and unpleasant.

Therefore, even though the wind is gentle all the way, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant, the two of them are thinking about what is on their minds and have long ignored it.

For Feng Shuzhu, it seems that there are thousands of words, and it is difficult to confide in them, but for Shui Lingyue, even if he says thousands of words, he can't change the reality he is about to face.

Unconsciously, the two of them came to the mountainside, which was like a chair, so the mountainside happened to be a wide place.

A three-foot-wide waterfall hung down from the back of the chair, and the water leaked and beads flowed into a clear pool below. At a glance, the pool is clear, and the waves are like mirrors. I don't know who built a nameless small pavilion by the pool, looking at it from afar, like a delicate and graceful woman, standing on the opposite side of the waterfall, suddenly showing the unique scenery here.

Shui Lingyue walked slowly into the pavilion, gently raised her hand to hold the pillar of the vermilion lacquer, and stopped. The waterfall on the opposite side flowed down, and the refreshing wind that came to her shoulders passed, she raised her head slightly, letting the green silk fly, and her frost-like beautiful face, like a mortal nine-day fairy.

Feng Shuzhu stood outside the pavilion and looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and there was a lot of concern in his heart for the cold and beautiful woman in front of him. But after all, what are you worried about, but you can't tell the reason, is it the catastrophe that the Water Moon Palace will face, or is it afraid that she will never return? But there is a feeling that is so clear and clear, that is, even if she is right in front of her at this moment, within a few minutes, she will be worried that she will disappear.

Suddenly, Shui Lingyue looked at the Mingtan Waterfall and said lightly: "Master said that she is here, and she happened to be in the fairy fate." ”

Hearing the sound, Feng Shuzhu came back to his senses, turned his head to look around, sighed lightly, and said: "This is indeed an excellent place for mountains and rivers, suitable for cultivation." ”

Shui Lingyue also sighed slightly, as if she was a little tired, raised her beautiful eyes slightly to look at Feng Shu, and sat down in the small pavilion, looking at the pool of clear water with bright eyes, faint and gloomy.

Feng Shuzhu saw it in his eyes and said with concern: "Ling'er, your injury ......"

Shui Lingyue shook her head lightly and interrupted: "It's no big deal, it's just that the worries are heavy and I can't stop thinking about it." ”

Feng Shuzhu didn't ask any questions, but sat down outside the pavilion and set his eyes on the stream fish swimming in the pool, which were in groups of three or five, carefree, and playing happily in the clear water.

Feng Shuzhu casually picked a blade of grass on the side, put it on his fingertips, and bounced it out with a force. The blades of grass floated gently to the surface of the water, like a lonely boat, floating. provoked two fish around to swim over, constantly touching the blade of grass with their mouths, spitting out strings of bubbles.

Although the two of them said that one was sitting in the pavilion and the other was sitting outside the pavilion, under the light and shadow, in the clear water of the pool like jade, the two figures were so close to each other, cheeks

Almost leaning together.

Feng Shuzhu turned his head slightly, looked at Shui Lingyue, who was one step away from him, and sighed slightly in his heart. I don't know why, the closer I get to the Water Moon Palace, the farther I feel from the Water Lingyue, and the feeling of leaving immediately has been haunting my heart.

"If the Demon Sect is defeated this time, will the Water Moon Palace reconsider the palace rules of escapism? Feng Shuzhu suddenly asked.

Shui Lingyue, who was already bowing her head and meditating, raised her head slightly, looked at the waterfall above the pool, and said, "These are for the master to decide, and those who are disciples will not ask." ”

Feng Shuzhu flicked the last leaf into the water, clapped his hands gently, and said with a smile: "What if you become the palace master?"

One sentence really stopped Shui Lingyue, and it was no secret that Master Shuiyue wanted to pass on his own affairs, even if the people outside the Shuiyue Palace saw the Shui Yue Sword, which was inseparable from him, he was afraid that he already knew it, but after all, he never thought about being the palace master once. Then Shui Lingyue said coldly: "I don't know." The coldness in his tone made the air seem to be a little colder.

Feng Shuzhu looked at Shui Lingyue, thought about it, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and naturally understood in his heart that he was really smart and confused for a while, how could he think about what the palace master would be with Shui Lingyue's son, and shook his head lightly without self-deprecation.

But he heard Shui Lingyue say: "You care about me being the palace master of Shuiyue Palace?"

Feng Shuzhu paused for a moment, looked up at Shui Lingyue's frosty and snow-white cheeks, and replied, "I can't tell, I can't tell." ”

"It shouldn't be you. Shui Lingyue turned her head, her cold gaze staring at Feng Shuzhu Dao.

The wind swept away, avoiding Shui Lingyue's gaze, took a deep breath, and looked at the waterfall rushing down, but his heart was confused. I have always been known for my thoughtfulness, and every time I face this cold and beautiful woman, I will do all kinds of stupid things. With such a frank behavior, this cold woman never seemed to notice, why did she just want her to be the palace master.

"Miss Chu ...... you" Shui Lingyue's voice was not loud, almost muffled by the sound of the waterfall falling, and she seemed to hesitate for a moment, "I am very worried." Speaking of the back, Shui Lingyue's voice was lower.

Feng Shuzhu's heart jumped, the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved twice, Huo Ran turned, faced Shui Lingyue, and suddenly asked loudly, "What about you?"

The sudden straightforwardness made Shui Lingyue a little overwhelmed, and she avoided the gaze of Feng Shuzhu in a little panic, and said in a low voice: "I...... I do not know. ”

Feng Shuzhu stared at Shui Lingyue intently, stepped forward, grabbed Shui Lingyue's cold and delicate hand, and said lightly: "Ling'er......"

As if she had been shocked, Shui Lingyue quickly withdrew her hand, turned her back, and whispered in a slightly flustered voice: "The enemy is current, Feng Shaoxia...... I advise you to focus on the overall situation, and don't ...... "I have always been known for my calmness, but suddenly I fell into such a panic, and I felt like I was running away, and I didn't even think clearly what I was going to say, and even the words "children are private" almost blurted out.

Escaping gaze, without passing

Suddenly, it fell on the plane like a mirror, the dazzling white light, and the light and shadow that folded the clutch. Shui Lingyue seemed to see Master Shuiyue slowly coming again.

"Silly boy, Master knows that you have no covetousness for the position of palace master, but Shuiyue Palace needs you, and Shuiyue Sword chose you, which is also the destiny of heaven. Whether the thousand-year-old foundation of the Water Moon Palace can be sustained, the future depends on you. ”

"Ling'er, you must not live up to the expectations of being a teacher, the Water Moon Sword will be handed over to you from now on, remember to practice diligently, improve your cultivation, and make all preparations for the robbery of his Water Moon Palace."

Without waiting for Shui Lingyue to look closely, the light and shadow flickered, and the voice and smile of Master Shui Yue turned into a small temple in the wind and rain, and there were faint women crying softly in the temple, and some people were breathing heavily in anxious waiting, but then a small voice "wow" cried out.

Suddenly, ten thousand rays of light were released from the small temple, dispelling the fierce wind and thunder in the sky.

Then, it was the crying baby, snuggled in the arms of his parents, with a pair of bright and clear eyes, looking at the world with novelty, looking at his parents with happy faces.

Then, the demon mutilated his parents and turned them into two horrific corpses.

Then, just as the demon slowly raised his hands, stretched out his five fingers to make eagle claws, and grabbed at the weak and helpless baby. A brilliant and incomparable sword came suddenly.

........................

The interweaving of reality and illusion made Shui Lingyue unable to help herself, and the contradictory heart and nightmare pressed in her heart tore her last line of defense.

In Shui Lingyue's eyes, tears kept falling, and cold tears slid across her white cheeks, falling to the ground and falling to the ground.

Feng Shuzhu was obviously a little at a loss for the sudden change in feeling, but his eyes were full of Shui Lingyue's sad tears, and his heart couldn't help but hurt, so he unconsciously raised his hand and carefully combed the messy hair around Shui Lingyue's ears.

Shui Lingyue turned, raised her hazy teary eyes, looked at Feng Shuzhu with a vague image, couldn't suppress her feelings anymore, threw herself into Feng Shuzhu's arms, and choked in a low voice: "I have never seen my parents, it was the master who raised me single-handedly." ”

Feng Shuzhu's heart tightened, and he understood that this seemingly cold and arrogant beautiful woman, her heart was under tremendous pressure all the time, the world, the grace of nurturing, the palace rules, and the future of the sect, all the same, and a lot of pressure......

Feng Shuzhu sighed lightly, patted Shui Lingyue's shoulder lightly, and comforted in a low voice: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, no matter how difficult it is, I will help you, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and the Nine Demon Caves." ”

Shui Lingyue hugged Feng Shuzhu tightly, this was the first man to have intimate contact since he was sensible, and the first man to see himself crying. Being embraced by him, feeling the irreplaceable feeling, although it is a moment of warmth, it is enough to make people intoxicated.

Two people who finally opened their hearts were surrounded by idiots.

In the mountains, the sunset is slanting, the illusion is boundless, the clouds are gone, the fog is all gone, in a gorgeous sunset,

Pond side, Pian

Two colorful butterflies flew in, waving beautiful wings, like elves around the two, dancing lightly in the wind, between heaven and earth, selflessly lingering, like a promise for eternity.

In the pool, the cheerful and frolicking fish also quietly gathered around, constantly spitting bubbles, drawing a colorful dream, as if praying for the wish to become a reality.

At the bottom of the pool, the breeze blows, and in the sparkling waves, two people hugging each other gradually merge into one and blur in the oblique afterglow......

And at the foot of the mountain, in front of the grass house bathed in the sunset, a young and soft woman kept walking back and forth, looking up at the top of the mountain from time to time.

Halfway through, but as if a hundred years and a thousand years had passed, she waited anxiously.