Ten years ago, Yaoshan Mountain.

"Shang Huai'an, Shang Huai'an, Shang Huai'an, you lazy pig, when are you going to sleep!"

Listening to the call in his ears, Shang Zhengyu gradually woke up in a daze, and as soon as he turned around, there was a really severe cramping pain in the dantian, which suddenly made a cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Shang Huai'an, his own name is Shang Huai'an.

A month ago, he was plotted by Bai Cangtian, and all the internal strength of the Immortal Luo Killing Dao that had been rioting for sixty years penetrated into his body, and the tearing feeling that the whole person seemed to be about to be exploded made Shang Zhengyu unforgettable for the rest of his life. Until now, there is still a faint pain in the meridians of Shang Huai's safe body.

Although with the help of Su Xueyin, he had already forced all the internal strength of the rioting Immortal Luo Killing Dao into the seal in the dantian, and cultivated the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra to prevent future troubles, but after all, it was a symptom but not a cure, and Shang Huai'an himself could feel the abnormality in his body. The Immortal Killing Dao seemed to have merged with himself, and that unique cold aura had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Shang Huai'an, if you ignore me, I'm going to kick the door!"

An angry and slightly hurried scream woke Shang Zhengyu from his memory, and then the wooden door, which was not very strong, was opened with a creak.

It is said to be a kick, but how can anyone kick so elegantly.

"Xueyin, I'm fine, but I don't move too much. ”

Shang Huai'an endured the pain and reluctantly sat up, although his body was already fine, but the discomfort was not weakened by the suppression of the internal strength of the Immortal Killing Dao, and it took a long time to gradually recover.

Su Xueyin saw that when Shang Huai'an was about to sit up, she hurriedly put down the decoction in her hand, carefully helped him up and sat up, and complained: "It's good that you said no? I'm inconvenient outside the door, who knows if you have anything to do inside."

After speaking, Su Xueyin glared at Shang Huai'an with disgust, but only in exchange for Shang Huai'an's shy smile.

In front of Su Xueyin, Shang Huai'an was never the cold-faced Shura on the killer list, but more like a big boy next door.

"Come, drink the medicine, but I have been looking for a long time in the mountains to pick this Forget-me-Forget Orchid, which can relieve the pain in your body. ”

Su Xueyin picked up the soup, but the slender jade fingers were a little smoother than the white porcelain bowl, and the right hand stretched out two fingers to pinch the spoon in the porcelain bowl, stirring in the medicinal soup from time to time, the thick yellow medicinal soup was full of medicinal flavor, and only smelled a little bit of Shang Zhengyu to know how bitter it tasted.

Shallowly scooped a spoonful, Su Xueyin blew on the side of her mouth, as if she had asked about the bitter medicinal taste, her eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, and Qiong's nose was cute.

Shang Huai'an's face was red to the root of his ears, he was so big, except for the mother who had only left a vague impression, where could a woman treat him so well, let alone a fairy-like beauty like Su Xueyin.

Without saying a word, he took the medicinal soup in Su Xueyin's hand, pinched his nose and drank it, but he didn't think that the medicinal soup was so hot, the root of his tongue hurt, and the hot smell of medicine made him uncomfortable.

Su Xueyin hurriedly ran out and filled a handful of water with banana leaves

Let Shang Huai'an drink it, and wait for the water to flow down his throat into his body, Shang Huai'an feels that he is finally better.

"I said you, why are you so anxious, you couldn't get up before, didn't I feed you medicine, really, just started to mess around as soon as you could move. Su Xueyin Bingxue is smart, and she already knows what he thinks from Shang Huai'an's actions, which is nothing more than that little bit of masculinity at work, thinking about it, seeing Shang Huai'an's red face when she looks at her, she can't help but start chuckling again.

"Idiot!"

Su Xueyin chuckled lightly, picked up the porcelain bowl and spoon on the bed, and trotted out of the door all the way, leaving behind a silver bell-like laughter inside and out.

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After a few more days, Shang Huaian was finally able to get out of bed and walk around.

Although Shang Huai'an's body is still weak, simple activities are not a problem, and he can even set up bigger hares and pheasants and other things. But when Shang Huai'an caught a hare for the first time and happily trotted all the way to Su Xueyin, it was the first time he saw this fairy who was not mortal, and his eyes showed a sad color.

Su Xueyin touched the dead hare in Shang Huai'an's hand, felt the still warm and soft fur, and smiled at Shang Huai'an as if nothing happened: "You eat, I'm not hungry." ”

That night, Su Xueyin didn't talk to Shang Huai'an for the first time. Looking at Su Xueyin, who was sitting alone in the darkness of the hut a few feet away, and listening to her silent sigh in silence, Shang Huai'an felt for the first time that killing was such an annoying thing.

Shang Huai'an cautiously walked to Su Xueyin and sat down, a few feet apart.

Su Xueyin ignored him, he quietly began to move to Su Xueyin's side, half an inch and half an inch, as if he was a little cautious temptation, and always felt that if he accidentally disturbed Su Xueyin, Su Xueyin would take off like the fairy in the mouth of the storyteller and disappear into the world.

There was still about half a foot away from Su Xueyin, Shang Zhengyu finally reached the limit, he didn't dare to move anymore, just quietly looked at Su Xueyin in the dark night.

Su Xueyin looked up at the bright moon in the sky, her knees were clasped around her chest, and she sat quietly on the grass like this, her pure white gauze skirt draped at her feet, like a blooming lily, swaying with the gentle breeze caressing between the trees. The cold moonlight sprinkled on Su Xueyin's body, revealing her fair and flawless side face in front of Shang Huai'an's eyes.

This is a picture that Shang Huai'an can forget for the rest of his life, enough to remember for a lifetime.

Su Xueyin did not reject Shang Huai'an's gaze at her, but with a faint joy in her heart, she looked at Mingyue and said softly in a tentative tone: "Huai'an, can I discuss something with you?"

"No need to discuss, I promise you, I won't kill in the future. ”

Shang Huai'an suddenly lowered his head, he didn't know where to put his hands, and simply followed Su Xueyin's example and hugged his knees to his chest, silently.

The cramped and uneasy look was like admitting a mistake.

A bright moon-like smile floated on the corner of Su Xueyin's lips, and she didn't say a word, and the two looked up at the air together

Mingyue, a wordless tacit understanding spread between the two.

"Huai'an, I'll play you a tune. ”

Su Xueyin chuckled and picked up the jasper flute placed at her feet, the mouth of the flute pressed against her pink red lips, and the wisps of gentle or clear flute sound began to linger between the two.

Shang Huai listened quietly, feeling the afterglow of the flute, and the true qi of the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra that he had cultivated according to the exercises taught by Su Xueyin during this period of time also began to circulate in his body with the sound of the flute.

The breath between the two gradually overlapped, becoming more and more harmonious, and finally almost merged, and even the breath became a frequency.

After a song, Shang Huai'an was surprised to find that the injuries in his body had actually improved a little, and immediately told Su Xueyin about this discovery.

Su Xueyin was surprised and delighted, and then smiled playfully: "Then I'll blow it to you every day from now on!"

At that time, Shang Huai'an didn't know that a person like him who could listen closely to the sound of Su Xueyin, one of the four unique sounds of the rivers and lakes, would not exceed the number of five fingers in the whole world.

Su Xueyin suddenly thought of something, moved slightly and leaned against Shang Zhengyu, and the distance between the two was no longer visible: "Huai'an, why don't you learn music rhythm from me! In this way, if the two of us are separated in the future, you can also heal yourself by yourself, wouldn't it be a good thing." ”

Shang Huai'an subconsciously turned his head, but he happened to look at Su Xueyin, looking at Su Xueyin's eyes full of hope, Shang Huai'an couldn't say anything about the trace of rejection that came to his mouth.

Sheng Sheng swallowed, and Shang Huaian nodded. "Okay, but I'm stupid, so I probably can't learn. ”

"What's the matter, you can't even stop you from understanding such an obscure internal strength method as the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra, how can you not learn the rhythm. Unless you deliberately lied to me. Su Xueyin smiled with her eyebrows, and the curved eyebrows of the willow leaves revealed the endless joy in her heart.

"Hehe, when you learn it, we can walk the rivers and lakes together, compose music and lyrics together, and make a pair of rivers and lakes ......"

Su Xueyin paused slightly, and a touch of blush suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.

"What?" Shang Huai'an didn't react.

The red had already spread to the root of his ears, but at this time, a thin cloud covered the bright moon in the sky, and also covered the delicate beauty that was close at hand in front of Shang Huai'an.

"It's nothing, I mean I'll have to teach you the basics first. Su Xueyin hurriedly changed the topic, and Zhengse said: "To learn the rhythm of sound, you must first know the five tones." The five tones are the Gongshang horn and the feather, representing five different timbres. Hehe, anyway, you have to say goodbye to the name Shang Huai'an in the future, why don't I give you another one, just call it Shang Zhengyu. ”

Looking at Su Xueyin, who was talking eloquently in front of him, and at the fairy Lanhui who was talking and laughing in the moonlight, Shang Huai'an's heart felt something called stability for the first time in so many years.

If you like it, then I will be Shang Zhengyu from now on.