By Meng Letian's side, Xuewu and I are very happy every day, because Meng Letian has the ability to make people happy, he has almost forgotten that he still has a misty past.
After Mr. Hanyue called out, he jumped into the door like a rabbit, and quickly closed the door. The whole process was done in one go, which can be called a hell.
Xue Wuwo's expression was also not very good, he accidentally injured Tie Yueshuang's uncle, Tie Yueshuang cried earth-shatteringly.
Le Tian: ... Hey, it's a mess.
Le Tian comforted: "Brother Xue, it's okay, I shouldn't die."
As soon as the words fell, Tie who fell on the ground undoubtedly vomited another mouthful of blood, and Tie Yueshuang burst into tears, "Uncle, don't die, Uncle!"
Le Tian: "..." It's over, it won't be a dead couple, right
Xue Wuwo hurriedly stepped forward to check, Tie was undoubtedly injured by his sword energy, his face was pale, with blood oozing from his mouth, the clothes on his chest were also torn, revealing a deep bone wound on his chest, Xue Wuwo whispered : "The iron girl lets go."
Tie Yueshuang moved aside while crying.
Xue Wuwo lost an overbearing internal force to protect Tie Wuwu's heart, and Tie Wuwu's hemoptysis finally stopped.
Tie Yueshuang supported Tie Wuwu who was in a coma, and looked at Xue Wuwo tearfully.
Xue Wuwo said: "Miss Tie, don't worry, he won't die."
Tie Yueshuang breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Tie Wuji tightly, looked at his pale face as if in a daze, "Master Uncle..."
Le Tian stepped forward and called for the door, "Han Yue, open the door quickly, if you don't open the door, be careful that this mechanism door that has been forged for more than ten years will be cut in half by a sword."
"Meng Letian, you little bastard!" Mr. Hanyue came to open the door angrily and cursing, seeing Xue Wu behind Meng Letian, I shrank back in fear, a pair of big round eyes almost fell out on his slender face, "Are you really Yukina? Are you not dead?"
Xue Wuwo nodded, "It's me."
Mr. Hanyue's lips trembled, and he said in surprise, "You... you... aren't you dumb?"
Xue Wuwo: "..."
Mr. Hanyue looked at Yukino as if he was looking at some monster, his face was overturned.
The four of them entered Hanyue Villa together, Tie Yueshuang helped Tie Wuwu to heal his wounds, Xue Wuwo sat in the main hall with Meng Letian and Mr. Hanyue.
Mr. Hanyue sat on the iron seat, behind him was a picture book of weapons, which recorded from left to right the weapons that Mr. Hanyue had forged over the past forty years, and the one on the far right was the Vajra Fan stolen by Meng Letian.
Mr. Hanyue stared at Xue Wuwo, kept shaking his head, and said in disbelief: "Are you really Xue Wuwo?"
Xue Wuwo said: "Yes."
Mr. Hanyue tilted his head, stroked his beard, and asked in puzzlement, "Could it be that practicing swords can make people stay young forever?"
Xuewu, I don't know how long I slept in the coffin. He seemed to have slept for a long time from Mr. Hanyue's tone, but he suppressed it when he wanted to ask.
He didn't ask, but Le Tian didn't hesitate, "Han Yue, I'm here to ask you about a treasure."
Mr. Hanyue still stared at Xue Wuwo without blinking, and said: "Give me back the Vajra fan first."
"The Vajra Fan is gone." Le Tian said indifferently.
Mr. Hanyue: "Oh... if you don't have it... what?" Mr. Hanyue turned to look at Le Tian, blowing his beard and staring: "What do you mean it's gone?!"
Le Tian pointed to Yukinuwo, "He tore it up."
Mr. Hanyue: "..."
Xuewu I looked at Mr. Hanyue without saying a word, and Hanyue felt terrified when he saw those familiar eyes, and couldn't say anything to blame, so he just said with a bitter face: "Xuewuwo, you don't like me." My weapons don't need to be destroyed."
Le Tian said: "Do you want to see the treasure in my hand?"
Han Yue muffled: "I don't want to."
Le Tian smiled and said, "I want you to see it."
Han Yue directly covered her face with her hands, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."
Le Tian has already pulled out the ancient mirror from his arms.
Han Yue covered her face and raised her head, "I can't see."
Le Tian: "Really don't you want to see it? I heard that you took the Duan Mingjian and offered a reward for my hand. It turns out that you still have a magical weapon like the Duan Mingjian..."
Hanyue put down her hand, and said with a frustrated face: "Bring it."
Letian directly presented the ancient mirror.
Hanyue looked at it a few times, touched it twice, and said, "Isn't this just a mirror?"
Letian said: "Look carefully."
Han Yue stroked her beard and looked at it carefully for a while, then looked at Le Tian and said solemnly: "This is a mirror."
Le Tian did not give up and said, "Nothing special?"
Hanyue looked over and over again, "It doesn't seem to be very clear." He frowned slightly, rubbed the pattern on the back of the mirror with his thin hands, and said doubtfully: "It shouldn't be, this mirror is at best A hundred years, how could it be so blurry?"
Le Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "That means there is a universe inside."
Hanyue has become interested. He has always had a strong curiosity about weapons and mechanisms like a child, and his eyes glowed when he looked in the mirror, "Hey, Meng Letian, I don't care about the Vajra Fan with you anymore, you Give me this mirror to play with."
Everyone took turns to grab the ancient mirror that they couldn't even touch, Le Tian said casually: "Okay, you can also give me the Broken Dark Sword."
Han Yue waved her hand, her eyeballs could no longer move away from the mirror, "Find it yourself."
Letian smiled lightly, the relationship between a pure person like Mr. Hanyue and Meng Letian is actually not bad.
Xue Wuwo beside me has been silent since Hanyue said 'dumb', Le Tian said to Xue Wuwo: "Do you have any questions?"
Xue Wuwo had a lot of questions to ask, but Hanyue was completely obsessed with the ancient mirror, and even Xue Wuwo was not afraid of being here, and walked in there with the mirror in a daze.
Xue Wuwo watched Mr. Hanyue leave without speaking.
Le Tian understands that his mood is similar to "near-native feeling timidity", no matter how strong a person is, he will hesitate when facing his dusty past, Le Tian patted Xue Wuwo's arm, "Han Yue has many traps here, his temper will not It is related to those conspiracies and tricks, we can rest here for a few days, and you can also think about it."
Yuki no I nodded slowly.
Hanyue Villa is not that big, there are a few old servants in it, and they turn a blind eye when they see a murderous person like Xue Wuwo. They have lived for too long, and they are no longer afraid of the love and hatred in the world.
Like coming to his own home, Le Tian took Xue Wuwo and pushed away a room. As soon as he entered, he threw himself on the soft couch, "comfortable!"
Xue Wuwo raised his eyebrows slightly, and then showed a trace of melancholy.
Le Tian half-lyed on the bed, patted the bed, and said enchantingly: "Xue Lang, are you still here?"
System: "...personal design..."
Letian: "Isn't Meng Letian's personality just a joker? You can rest assured that I will never tease him."
In view of Lotte's recent honest performance, the system chooses to trust him temporarily.
Xue Wuwo went to the edge of the bed and sat down, stuck the sword behind him into the ground, still silent.
"What's wrong?" Le Tian put his hands under his face and blinked.
Xuewu I glanced at Meng Letian, and said in a low voice, "People who know me seem to be afraid of me."
Le Tian said: "So what? In the Jianghu, wouldn't it be better for everyone to be afraid of you than to be bullied by everyone."
Xue Wuwo looked calm, and said lightly: "I thought I should have many friends."
Le Tian said: "It's too cold to be at a high place. How can you have many friends for a master like you? Most people are not worthy of being friends with you."
Another way of saying the same thing immediately comforted Xuewu. Perhaps it was as Meng Letian said, his swordsmanship is too powerful, so naturally he had fewer friends. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Then And you?"
Le Tian said confidently: "I am worthy of anyone."
Xue Wuwo really laughed, "Yes, that's not bad."
Anyone would be willing to be friends with Meng Letian. He is funny and considerate. Tie Yueshuang designed to frame him, but he sympathized with Tie Yueshuang's difficulties regardless of past suspicions. Having a friend like Meng Letian is better than having many other ordinary people. friends.
Thinking about this, Xue Wuwo felt a lot more relieved, "Brother Meng, if Han Yue can break the secret of the ancient mirror, no matter what you want to do, you must take me with you."
Le Tian thought that I don't need you to say, I can't let you go, you are a humanoid, grinning and said: "That's natural."
Xue Wuwo smiled back, her face turned slightly red, she lowered her eyes and said, "I want to..."
Le Tian understood, and opened his collar, "Come on."
Xue Wu, I lay on my stomach.
The sweet taste came into my mouth, I sucked it hard, the body under me trembled slightly, I felt a little hot, since Meng Letian took traditional Chinese medicine that day, Xuewu I have become more familiar with this daily intake I feel that the taste has changed a bit, as if it has a little more taste. In addition to the fragrance and sweetness, there is also a trace of...
Yukina's lips moved up slightly from the wound unconsciously.
Le Tian turned his face away, grabbed Yukina's black hair, his eyes were moist and black, "Is that enough?"
Yukina looked up, "Enough..."
Le Tian really wanted to do a little bit of flirting, but he held back, raised his head and let go of Xue Wuwo's black hair, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xue, don't be afraid, no matter what, you still have me as a friend."
Yukinauga was half-supporting on the top, his complexion changed, not enough, not enough.
Seeing that he was not moving, Le Tian pushed him and said, "Go and see how Yueshuang is doing."
Yukina got up slowly, "Okay."
Le Tian asked an old servant at Hanyue Mountain Villa, and the old servant showed them the way, and the two chatted and walked slowly to Tie Yueshuang's room.
Le Tian said: "Yue Shuang is also true, so what if you like your uncle, people in this world love each other regardless of status, my father is a ghost doctor, my mother is just a pork seller, they are still a couple Immortals and couples, I am afraid that outsiders will say it, it is open and aboveboard, and it does not hurt the sky."
Xue Wuwo said slowly: "Her uncle is her elder."
Letian glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to be so pedantic."
Xue Wuwo said: "I am not against her, but I can understand her difficulties."
Le Tian snorted, "What if one day you also like someone you 'shouldn't like'?"
Xue Wuwo was silent for a moment, then suddenly stopped.
Le Tian took a step, only to find that Xue Wuwo had stopped in place, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xue Wu, I was frightened by myself.
Just now when Meng Letian talked about 'someone he shouldn't like', a face appeared in his mind.
That face was looking at him softly, kind and pleasant, with a hint of worry, "Brother Xue, what's wrong with you?"
Xue Wuwo opened his mouth and said in a muffled voice after a while: "No problem."
Letian sees that Xue Wuwo has been acting weird since he met Mr. Hanyue. In fact, he is also quite curious about Xue Wuwo's past, and he is going to ask Hanyue for clarification after Hanyue studies the ancient mirror for a while.
Xue Wuwo silently followed Meng Letian to the door of Tie Yueshuang's room. When Letian was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of crying inside, and put his hand down again. Looking back, he shook his hand at Xue Wuwo, ready to leave.
At this time, a loud roar came from the room, "If something happens to you, I won't live anymore!"
Le Tian didn't expect that Tie Yueshuang's voice was still so loud, so he froze in place for a while, and showed a meaningful smile to Xue Wuwo, beckoning him to leave slowly, and walked to the room away from Tie Yueshuang. When she was far away, she smiled and said: "It's the first time I heard Yue Shuang yelling like this, she has always been as delicate as a weak willow Fufeng."
Xue Wuwo said softly: "She cares about her uncle very much."
Letian sighed deeply, "I hope they can be together."
Xuewu, I couldn't help reaching out and caressing his black hair, Le Tian looked at him suspiciously with sideways blinking eyes, Xuewu, I curled my fingers, and whispered: "You are a good friend."
"You're not bad either." Letian thumped Xuewuwo's heart.
Xuewu I was hit so hard that my heart was numb, he doesn't seem to be such a good friend...