Kazama Shuiyun

Chapter 1

Ye Yunting always thought that Qi Xiao was the most unlucky person in the world.

As Feng Jiandao sent into the shadow of the Demon Sect's Nine Underworld Palace, Qi Xiao has been lurking perfectly for nearly ten years, and has been sitting in the position of the four guardians. A righteous disciple who was captured into the Demon Palace, until the destruction of the Nine Nether Palace, his identity in the Shadow Room was never revealed.

However, when the Xianmeng wiped out the Demon Sect's Jiuming Palace, his mission was completed and he could restore his identity as the righteous way, Feng Jiandao was also wiped out.

The dossiers in the school that recorded his true identity, the tokens and passwords to verify his identity, etc., were also burned.

It means that no one in the world can prove Qi Xiao's true identity.He will always be wanted and hunted down by Wulin Zhengzheng just like the remnants of the Demon Cult in Jiuming Palace, and he will have nowhere to redress his grievances.

Ye Yunting thought that Qi Xiao's fate was far more than that.

Holding the person who was covered with the same quilt with one hand and still sleeping soundly, looking at the faint morning light outside the window, Ye Yunting let out a long sigh, and lightly stroked the thin back of the person in his arms.

Ye Yunting, who had no sleepiness at all, simply sat up and rubbed Qi Xiao's calf.

While rubbing the stiff muscles and bones for the person next to the pillow, he looked at the small bamboo house where the two had lived for four years.

In the spotless living room, although Qi Xiao bought all the furniture and furnishings, Ye Yunting could tell that he arranged them according to Ye Yunting's preferences and habits.

The structure of the bamboo house is narrow and long, transparent and orderly, usually divided into an inner bed and an outer study room by a screen, now it is summer, these days are sultry, Qi Xiao simply removed the screen, the study room and the bed room are unobstructed, the ebony wood On the desk, there are several green bamboos inserted in the sky-blue porcelain vase, and there are cushions and a three-legged table beside the desk.The desk on the side has been raised twice, Ye Yunting has not been able to practice martial arts in the past few years, and has more and more time to read.

A cyan saber was placed squarely behind the desk.Qi Xiao tried to hide the sword a few times, but he always took it out and insisted on hanging it in a conspicuous place.He wanted to tell Qi Xiao in this way that he had really let go of it, and hoped that he would not mind anymore.

Qi Xiao was really dragged down too hard by herself.

From Ye Yunting's point of view, with Qi Xiao's ability, even if he can't go back to his former sect, even if he can't get his name corrected, he can hide his name and be a free and unrestrained knight-errant.All over the world, let him gallop.

Instead of being like this now, in order to take care of myself, a sick and weak person with no cultivation base and no power to restrain a chicken, I live in seclusion in this remote village, running around day and night for my own food and clothing, making a living.

Fortunately, according to what Qiu Li said four years ago, there are still three days before the flower of love will bloom.

Ye Yunting said silently in his heart, Qi Xiao, after three days, you will be free.

"Ye Xuan...what are you doing..."

After waking up slowly, Qi Xiao, who was still sleepy, shrank her legs and tried to pull them out of Ye Yunting's hand.

"I woke up earlier today, so you can go back to sleep later." Ye Yunting said.

"Press my shoulders, my shoulders are more tired than my legs..." Qi Xiao didn't even lift his eyelids, he is thin, and for him to sleep comfortably, Ye Yunting carefully made a thick mattress, soft and soft comfortable.Qi Xiao turned over, and her chest was buried in a ball of soft cotton.

Ye Yunting covered his legs, and massaged them along his neck and back.

This person has been losing weight since he was seriously injured four years ago.Ye Yunting can't do much for him now, and this person always leaves early and returns late, so he can only use the moments before going to bed and getting up early every day to massage and soothe his tired body.

The person lying beside him suddenly sat up, threw himself on Ye Yunting, pressed him hard on the couch with both hands, and kissed those slightly parted lips fiercely.

"Brother Xuan, good morning." Qi Xiao smiled contentedly, licking the corners of her lips.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he threw himself on him and kissed him fiercely. This is one of Qi Xiao's favorite ways to get up early.

Ye Yunting wrapped his arms around his back and said, "I was exhausted yesterday, should I take a rest today?"

Qi Xiao shook her head and said, "No, I'm going to deliver medicinal materials for Uncle Wang today, and I'll go to Chen Ji to get the rice back. But there's nothing to do in the afternoon, why don't I pick you up at the school?"

Ye Yunting shook his head: "Go home to rest after you finish your work, and get some sleep. I'll come back by myself after school."

Qi Xiao said: "No, I can't get up when I sleep during the day, what should I do for dinner?"

Ye Yunting said: "I will do it."

Qi Xiao said: "How about this, I'll buy the vegetables by the way after getting the rice, you don't need to buy anything, I'll cook with you when I come back, if I oversleep, you wake me up?"

Ye Yunting touched the cheek of the person on his body.

"it is good."

The two got up to wash and change clothes.Qi Xiao often runs errands to deliver goods, scrapes and bumps every day, and always pursues the rougher the material of the clothes.But Ye Yunting was going to give lectures at a private school in the town, so even if he was plain, he had to be neat and tidy.

Qi Xiao splashed a few handfuls of water from the basin onto his face, and didn't bother to wipe it with a cloth towel. His face was dripping with water, and he put on his coarse clothes, and skillfully dressed Ye Yunting and combed his hair.

"I didn't cook today, let's go to town for breakfast." Qi Xiao said.

"Okay. What do you want to eat?" Ye Yunting said.Qi Xiao twirled around to tie his belt, and when the man turned in front of him, he picked up the cloth towel next to the sink and wiped his face a few times.

"Suddenly want to eat corn, I don't know if I have it now."

"Auntie Qian has a shop in Zhenxi."

"Isn't her family selling tea eggs?"

"I passed by last time, and she said that there are also corns recently."

"That's good, I'm really lucky!"

Qi Xiao pouted, and inserted the green jade hairpin on Ye Yunting's hair crown.

I don't know if he was thinking about having corn to eat today, but Ye Yunting felt that Qi Xiao was in a particularly good mood along the way.

Even if they didn't eat corn in the end.Aunt Qian was sorry and said that her son was out today, there were not enough people, and there was no corn to cook.

Qi Xiao sent Ye Yunting all the way to the private school, and then went to Uncle Wang to get the medicinal materials to be delivered.

Ye Yunting has been lecturing in this private school for three years.

Qi Xiao had said this job for him.Although he can't fight now and his body is weak, but at least he is still in good health. If he can preach to the children in this remote village and town, it will be worthwhile if he can do this for the rest of his life.

But in the past few days, he was in a bad state, and he often couldn't control his absent-mindedness. After noon, he simply asked the students to read silently by themselves.Let your thoughts drift away.

There are three more days.

Three days later, the real Qiu Li will send the antidote to Liqing Gu, Liqing Pollen.At that time, Qi Xiao only needs to swallow the pollen, and he will be free.

After that, both of them will no longer be at the mercy of the poison in their bodies, and Qi Xiao doesn't have to keep accommodating himself every step of the way because of that guilt, and he doesn't have to be forced to sleep with him every night to relieve the pain caused by the poison .

The world is so big that An Hui has no place for him.

And Ye Yunting, what should he do in the future?

Forget it, four years of loving companionship is enough for him to think about it for the rest of his life.

After school, Ye Yunting went to the wine shop in the town and bought two jars of the most expensive local wine.After thinking about it, he went to Aunt Qian's shop again and asked for two stalks of raw corn.

Qi Xiao will definitely complain about spending money indiscriminately again.Although the man is good at wine, he rarely buys wine.I would rather spend my money on food to nourish myself.

The secluded place of the two is in the depths of a green bamboo forest. The wind blows the bamboo, and the bamboo leaves are fragrant in the rustling sound. After four years of walking home, the road has already been flat.Ye Yunting carried the corn in his bosom, holding two jugs of wine in one hand, the more he walked, the harder he felt, so he changed to holding a jug in each hand.

Halfway through the journey, I was already sweating a little.He was afraid that if Qi Xiao hadn't rested yet, if he went back like this and was bumped into, he would definitely blame himself again.So he found a regular bluestone to sit down and take a rest.

How much Ye Yunting longed for his current life to be a dream that he would never wake up from. He never thought that these four years would pass so quickly.

His conscience told him that enough was enough, four years had dragged on for long enough, it was time to let go.

But the desire/desire that can't be buried deep in my heart clamors over and over again, not enough, far enough, compared with this life and the next life, it is far from enough.

He and Qi Xiao have known each other for nine years.

Ye Yunting is a disciple of Tianxu Sect, the number one sword sect in the world. He became a teacher at the age of 13, and he is the strongest swordsman among his peers. When he was 15 years old, he was ordered to rescue several righteous disciples who were taken away by Jiuming Palace.The man was rescued, but unfortunately he himself was captured.

Although the leader of Jiuming Palace seldom gets involved in the rivers and lakes to cause trouble, he likes to study all kinds of evil formations and spells. At that time, he didn't know what kind of magic he was testing, and he went around arresting young disciples from various sects.

Ye Yunting was confiscated with his sword. Before he was 15 years old, he didn't learn spells and formations. The only thing he knew was swordsmanship. Without a sword in his hand, he had no power to resist.

That time, when he thought he was doomed, it was Qi Xiao who saved him.

The 19-year-old Qi Xiao, who was slightly taller than him at that time, looked at him with his hands behind his back through the cold prison door where the prisoners were held.

"Tianqingpao, from the Tianxu Sect?" Qi Xiao's voice was clear, like a boy's, echoing softly in this closed underground cell, it was a bit ethereal.

The 15-year-old Ye Yunting looked at him without fear with the determination to see death as home.However, it was discovered that Qi Xiao, one of the youngest and most ruthless Demon Sect protectors in the rumors, had a handsome and fair face, and his eyes did not have the murderous arrogance as imagined, and his eyes were clear and even a little innocent.

"It's a good luck, the sect master values ​​the disciples of Tianxu Sect the most, and I happen to be the only one here these days..." Qi Xiao scratched her chin and said to herself.

After finishing speaking, Qi Xiao cast a spell with one hand, opened the cell door, lifted Ye Yunting out, and dragged him all the way to his bedroom.

Ye Yunting, who had no sword, didn't dare to attack him rashly, and there was no murderous intent on him, so he simply followed him silently.The gatekeepers of Jiuming Palace who ran into him on the road saw Qi Xiao rushing towards the bedroom with a newly captured young disciple in his arms, they all stepped aside and bowed their heads to salute, none of them dared to say anything.

But Ye Yunting clearly heard that the two of them had just passed by, and the people behind them were muttering: "I finally caught one today, and I will be protected by Qi again..."

"You didn't see that kid looks so tender, wouldn't Hufa Qi just like this..."

Qi Xiao's bedroom is as chaotic as a chicken coop, washed and unwashed clothes are piled up together, large and small papers and scrolls are spread everywhere, it's hard to tell where is the couch and where is the table.He looked at the neat boy who was dragged in by himself, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm in a mess, but it's not dirty, just wait, I'll clear a place for you to sit."

After finishing speaking, he pulled a piece of land with his hands and feet, took out a thin cushion, and politely motioned Ye Yunting to sit down.

"You have to stay with me for a few days before letting you go, so as not to cause suspicion. Has your sword also been confiscated?" Qi Xiao said.

Ye Yunting nodded.

"It's all right, I'll find it for you before you leave. That's all right, you can rest first. I'm out on a busy schedule, and the food is waiting for me to bring it in. You must not go out of this door by yourself."

After Qi Xiao finished explaining, she patted her sleeves and opened the door gracefully and left.

Ye Yunting was left in this messy room, at a loss for what to do.I mean, Qi Xiao wants to save him?Why did the frenzied protector of Jiuming Palace want to save him?

When Qi Xiao came back, she really brought hot food and tea.As soon as he entered the door, he staggered under his feet, almost thinking that he had entered the wrong door.

The room has been cleaned extremely neatly. The tables and coffee tables are neatly arranged. The pens and inkstones on the table are placed in the right corner. The papers were also sorted and stacked on the mat beside the table, and the messy balls of paper were also unfolded and smoothed one by one, because there was no paperweight, and they were pressed by a small vase with a gap.

Ye Yunting was still sitting upright on the soft cushion Qi Xiao left for him, like a student listening carefully.

"You cleaned it up?" Qi Xiao widened her eyes and closed the door behind her back.

The boy on the cushion squeezed his palms tightly, sweating from his brow, nodded and said, "You're taking the liberty."

Ye Yunting was actually very flustered.He clearly wanted to tidy up the house to see if there was a letter file in Qi Xiao's room that recorded the secrets of the Demon Cult.After tidying up, I found nothing, only miscellaneous books and daily affairs notes, and I regretted it, no one would like to have their belongings tampered with by outsiders.What if he really wanted to save himself, but instead annoyed him?

Qi Xiao grinned: "It's nothing, nothing, I just scared me, thinking that I entered the wrong door. The room is really clean and bright, it's hard work!"

Qi Xiao put the food on the table one by one, and said with a smile: "You young master of the sect, you can also do housework?"

Ye Yunting nodded: "I made it myself since I was a child."

"Is there no servant to do it for you?" Qi Xiao said, "Before, I secretly let go of a few young masters and young masters. Those who are arrogant would rather go back to the dungeon than stay in my room for a while. Really... ...."

"My lord, you... often rescue people?" Ye Yunting asked tentatively.

Qi Xiao smiled and handed him a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

"Do your best to save as many as you can. If you really can't save them, there's nothing I can do, right?"

A few hot steamed buns, and a few plates of pickled vegetables. Ye Yunting didn't eat pickled vegetables, but he was not qualified to be picky right now. One was to survive, and the other was to not disappoint Qi Xiao's hard work in bringing food for himself.Bite the bullet and eat it.

Qi Xiao knew that he must not be used to these things, but he ate them all gratefully without complaining.I love this little boy even more.

"What's your name?" Qi Xiao asked while drinking tea.

"Ye Xuan." Ye Yunting said.At that time, he hadn't picked up his characters yet, so he only had one name, Ye Xuan.

"My name is Qi Xiao, you should have guessed it, right?"

Ye Yunting nodded.

"I'm really famous..." Qi Xiao said with downcast eyes.

"Remember, after you go back, you must never tell people that I saved you. Can you do it?"

Ye Yunting nodded for countless times.

In this way, Qi Xiao served Ye Yunting three meals a day.Every night when he went to bed, he gave up the bed to Ye Yunting, and he didn't know where to go.Until five days later, Ye Yunting was finally released from the Jiuming Palace as he said.He really returned his saber to him.

Almost five years later, Ye Yunting did not see Qi Xiao again.

He has inquired many ways, and over the years, disciples captured by Jiuming Palace have been sent back to the sect for no reason. The strange thing is that they don't remember how they got out.

At first, he thought that they had also listened to Qi Xiao's words and kept it secret.It wasn't until later that he realized that before letting them go, Qi Xiao had used a memory-robbing powder on them.So they really don't remember.

But only for herself, Qi Xiao didn't use that medicine powder.

It was the first time in many years that Ye Yunting understood Qi Xiao's intentions at that time.

As a shadow, he risked his life to save one innocent person after another in the devil's lair.But they cannot reveal their identities, they can only erase their memories.So far no one can stand up for him.Ye Yunting is the only person in this world who is willing to believe in his goodness.

Maybe Qi Xiao really trusted him at the time, hoping to leave someone behind who could remember that he was a good person.

Ye Yunting believed that Qi Xiao had always been a good person.But he believed even more that Qi Xiao was really an outstanding movie studio.He can disguise himself so tight that no friend or foe can see through his sincerity.

The convincing eyes and words when the bed was lingering, anyone would believe that this person is not tired of being poisoned by the poison, but is sincerely in love with himself.

Ye Yunting knew that he just didn't want to make himself feel that he had been wronged, and he didn't want to make himself feel guilty.

He got up, picked up the wine jar again, and raised his eyes to look at the denser side in the depths of the bamboo forest.

I left school early that day.When he returned home, it was in that bamboo forest that he saw Qi Xiao meet the woman in yellow for the first time.

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Glossary:

Shadow Room: That is undercover.In ancient times it was called "fine work".Refer to Sun Tzu's Art of War five terms, such as "life", "death", "rebellion".

Yingjian is a fictitious noun in this article.

Wenhai is vast, thank you for your destiny.

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