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Ruo Shui sneered at the corners of his lips. He had not seen him for three years. He had lost a lot of weight, and it was still extremely hard to come to the monks.
As soon as the sound of the wooden fish stopped, Xiao Mo Nian's voice came softly: "Come in and sit when you come."
Ruoshui was not polite, walked in honestly, and sat on the upper seat in the room, right in front of Xiao Mo Nian. She took off the black veil on her head, looked at Xiao Moinian who was still kneeling on the futon, and said nothing.
Xiao Moinian didn't care, he just said lightly: "Ruoshui, long time no see."
"It's really been a long time. In three years, how much blood has turned into bones. It's been so long that even my persistence has begun to waver."
Xiao Moinian smiled faintly: "You have done so much, and finally succeeded in forcing the abbot to drive me out of the temple gate." He raised his head, his eyes met Ruoshui's, " Congratulations. You have fulfilled another wish, but the debt you owe, even if I read the scriptures for the rest of my life, I will not be able to pay it off for you."
"If you owe it, you owe it, and God has the ability to come and ask me for it." Ruo Shui knocked on the arm of the wooden chair and said thoughtfully, "You owe me, and I will ask you for it now. "
Xiao Moinian looked at her quietly, without sadness or joy.
"Give you two paths, die or be tortured to death by me."
"Heh, you hate me the most." Xiao Moinian smiled, "a divorce letter hurts your pride, how do you think I should pay you back?"
Ruo Shui squinted and smiled, but the corners of his lips showed no warmth: "I prefer to torture him for a while before killing someone. What do you think?"
"whatever."
His fists clenched involuntarily, and Ruo Shui did not let go of any trace of expression on his face.
, but she couldn't see Xiao Mo Nian's thoughts, he was really like a Buddha who had attained the Tao, and he smiled compassionately no matter what she did.
"Okay." Ruo Shui put on the veil again, and his voice was indifferent, "I will definitely live up to your will."
Chapter two
The rabble of the Central Plains martial arts held a martial arts conference in Shaolin, and elected an alliance leader named Shangguan Qihua. If Shui heard the reports of his subordinates, that person was a good martial artist. Lord of the Witch Church.
She responded indifferently, and her eyes lightly swept across Xiao Moinian who was standing aside. She summoned him, but instead of showing him a seat, she let him stand by her side, listening to her subordinates report what the witch sect had done in various parts of the Central Plains. She hoped that Xiao Moinian would be angry and lose his demeanor in a rage. After all, everyone would be saddened to see the witch sect he once managed.
But Xiao Mo Nian just counted the beads in silence, without saying a word or saying anything.
"Send someone to explore the truth. The Central Plains martial arts has been weak for a long time, and such a person will not suddenly appear. If there is a chance, kill this person directly."
"Yes."
After the affairs were dealt with temporarily, Ruo Shui leaned on the chair and asked Xiao Mo Nian, "Is it okay for me to take care of the witch sect like this now?"
Xiao Mo Nian counted the beads and replied lightly, "Witchcraft is much more powerful than before."
Seeing that he still had no clue, Ruo Shui's smile turned cold: "Drag your blessing." If it wasn't for him, the former sect leader, she would not have been able to sit firmly on the throne of the witch sect and dominate the world.
If Shui's eyes fell outside the window, seeing the bright sun, he suddenly recalled the scene of their first encounter many years ago, when the plane tree just sprouted, and the lazy man on the tree accidentally fell and hit her. The childish girl beat him angrily: "Do you think you are Jinfeng, and you sleep on the plane tree! Apologize to me." On this mortal bird, you should be stealing the fun... don't cry!"
The past is still there, but in the blink of an eye, the past is like a sail over a thousand mountains, full of patches, mottled and embarrassing. However, despite the vicissitudes of the years, remembering the interesting events of the year, if Shui Xin changed, it would still be much better, "I heard that there is a market in Nanyang today, do you want to go and see it?"
Xiao Mo Nian frowned invisibly and said, "The market is crowded..."
Hearing his refusal, Ruo Shui smiled coldly again: "I'm going to take a look at this traffic jam and see who dares to stand in my way."
Xiao Moinian glanced at her quietly, thinking in her heart that her reckless behavior over the years had made her temper even weirder, so she fell silent and stopped talking.
In the east of Nanyang City, the market is really lively. Ruoshui head wears black gauze and wears
She was dressed in black with a strong suffocation. When the people in front saw her, they didn't know who she was, but they all avoided her in fear. No one dared to block her way, Ruo Shui looked back at Xiao Mo Nian, she raised her chin arrogantly, as if showing off to him.
Xiao Moinian lowered his head and sighed silently.
The two stopped and walked until Ruo Shui stopped in front of a jade stall. The vendor shrank aside and did not dare to say hello. Ruo Shui didn't care, and just picked up the jade carved into a jī shape. Huang, teasing: "Falling Phoenix, how about this sect master give you a piece of jade?"
The irony of "a phoenix falling into the water is not as good as jī" evoked Xiao Moinian's memory, he couldn't help bending the corners of his lips, his eyes softened.
Seeing his expression like this, Ruo Shui's heart warmed up softly, no matter how much resentment and dissatisfaction were left behind at this time, for her, the most important thing was always Xiao Mo Nian. She took a step forward and touched Xiao Moinian's smooth head. There was a slight bitterness in her voice and a strong expectation: "Leave your hair, let's go back to southern Xinjiang together."
Xiao Moinian lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, and Ruo Shui continued, "One wrong step, one wrong step... I don't want to live like this anymore, as long as you go back with me, I..."
"The devil accepts his life!"
Before Ruo Shui could finish his words, the vendor who set up the stall suddenly pulled out a large knife, turned over the jade stall, and slashed towards Ruo Shui. Often living in an assassination, Ruo Shui's reaction is extremely sensitive, she turned to hide, but suddenly found that if she avoided, the knife would definitely hit Xiao Mo Nian, if it was the previous Xiao Mo Nian, Ruo Shui didn't have to worry at all, He will always only be faster than her, but now this kind-hearted Xiao Moinian...
Between the lights and flint, Ruoshui didn't have time to think about it, and immediately rushed forward and hugged Xiao Moinian tightly, the big knife sharply cut Ruoshui's back, from the left shoulder to the right waist, a long wound immediately poured out warm blood.
After a knife, the hawker didn't stop there, raised the knife and slashed again, Ruo Shui threw Xiao Mo Nian to the ground, rolled on the ground, and avoided the knife awkwardly. Her heart was ruthless, and the Gu worm in her palm burrowed into the ground and crawled towards the bottom of the peddler's feet very quickly, only to hear a scream from the thin man, suddenly covering her heart, and falling to the ground with blue veins all over her face, and she vomited after a while. Foam, spasms all over. But he still held the knife tightly in his hand, and the word "retribution" was written crookedly on the ground with his fingers.
I don't know how many times such assassinations have been experienced, and Ruoshui has long been accustomed to it. But this time, she hurriedly turned over and touched Xiao Moinian's face with a pair of blood-red and trembling hands: "Are you injured?"
Xiao Moinian's black pupils only reflected the black veil on her head. Even if he was so close, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he really felt the panic of this woman. Xiao Moinian's hand stroked Ruoshui's back, dyed
Hot and humid hands.
Xiao Mo Nian was stunned, how dare she ask him about his situation... How dare she come to worry about him...
Without hearing his answer, Ruo Shui roared desperately, "Answer me!" He even forgot to use his inner strength to control his voice.
After a long time, the chaotic voice in Xiao Moinian's mind was finally suppressed. He turned his head, and his eyes fell on his hand, which was also full of blood - the blood of Ruoshui. His voice was still calm, even with a bit of indifference that became more and more alienated: "It's okay."
Even under such circumstances, Ruoshui was keenly aware of the change in his mood. She didn't ask more, stood up silently, and said hoarsely, "Go back, you won't be able to go to the market this way."
☆、Ghost religion (middle)
third chapter
If Shui has a skin injury, it still delays her trip back to the Southern Border. This is an excellent opportunity for those who want to curry favor with the Witch Cult. But no one knew what she liked. Some people saw that she often took Master Kong Nian with her, and guessed that she liked Buddhism, and sent a box of Buddhist scriptures a few days ago. Ruo Shui sneered in front of Xiao Mo Nian and burned the box of Buddhist scriptures.
She looked back at Xiao Moinian, and saw that he was holding the Buddha beads in his hand, chanting sutras with his eyes down, the blazing fire did not stain any color in his eyes.
If Shui was extremely angry, Xiao Moinian turned a blind eye to her for the past few days, so she couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately grabbed the Buddha beads in his hand and threw them into the firelight: "It's annoying to talk about it all day long, starting today, you won't allow it. Chanting again."
Xiao Moinian finally looked up at her with an indifferent expression: "Okay."
He clearly complied with her request, but Ruoshui became even more angry. She grabbed Xiao Moinian's belt with one hand, and pulled his belt off under the clear sky and daylight. Xiao Moinian frowned, Ruo Shui's mocking smile got closer to his body, and his fingers stroked his chest: "You finally have a reaction... A monk?"
After the initial stiffness was over, Xiao Moinian fell silent again, his eyes fell on the ground, and he looked like he was listening and respecting.
Anger and hatred welled up in her heart, but they were no match for the helplessness flowing in her blood. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she took off Xiao Moinian's coat, waved it, and threw it into the fire. Without looking at Xiao Moinian again, she fluttered her sleeves and left, leaving only a cold order: "From today, you should stop wearing monk clothes."
After that day, those who wanted to curry favor with the witch sect understood that the witch sect demon didn't like Buddhist scriptures, and what she liked was male sex.
No one knows whether the leader of the witch sect is male or female, but everyone subconsciously imagines this person as a man. It is a shocking thing for a man to be masculine, but it is not a big deal when it comes to this devil, so, A beautiful boy was sent to Ruo Shui.
How could Ruo Shui not understand the thoughts of these people, but she didn't say anything, so outsiders guessed her thoughts, and more and more men were sent to her.
The chūn day was just right, Ruo Shui led a newly-delivered teenager to wander in the yard together, Xiao Mo Nian silently followed behind the two of them, still silent.
"Hello." Ruo Shui stopped under the brocade flowers, she called the boy beside her, and the boy immediately trembled in fear and stood stiffly in place. Ruo Shui Huang touched his head as if unconscious, "You squat down a little."
The young man squatted down according to the words, and Ruo Shui said again, "Come down a little more."
Xiao Moinian's eyelids couldn't help but move, she looked up at Ruo Shui, only to see that she gently took up the black veil covering her face, revealing a smooth chin, and then gently pressed her lips to the boy's forehead
The young man who had never experienced anything in the world was horrified and ashamed, his face flushed red.
Xiao Moinian's eyes were fixed and he forgot to move away. Before the black veil fell, he seemed to see the gentle smile on Ruo Shui's lips that seemed familiar. He thought that this kiss was what she came for, not to anger him...
Palms clenched, clenched into fists.
Ruoshui quietly looked at the young man in front of her for a while, and felt that his appearance was similar to the Xiao Mo Nian in her memory. She couldn't help but touched the young man's cheek again. Turning her head, she saw that person just quietly looking at the roadside Hua Rong, with an indifferent expression, she suddenly felt tired for a while.
He really has sincerely turned to the Buddha, and all his thoughts are empty?
"Sect Master." Protector Zuo suddenly appeared, he respectfully knelt down, and said, "The person who spread nursery rhymes in the market a few days ago was caught. He is a Taoist priest."
Ruo Shui let go of the young man and replied lightly, but he felt strange in his heart, if in the past, if he caught such a person, he would just cut him down, why would he ask her. But when she turned the path and saw the bound Taoist priest, she was taken aback for a moment, and she laughed half bitter and half mocking.