"Students" Conspiracy

The long period of depression has made Baili Fengjian habitually inactive and unwilling to save him.

He is such a person, too free and easy, so he doesn't want to explain more and let it go.Even this time, it was the same.

He decided that Jing Che would not forgive, so he ran away before getting the result.He thought that letting go of her and acquiescing to what she called "severing the relationship between master and apprentice" was doing her good.

Born with a sense of conceit, although not self-righteous, but will not think that his decision is wrong.

However, when the small sobs from the quilt gradually became louder and merged into cries that could no longer be suppressed, he still didn't know that his words only brought Jing Che a strong sense of humiliation.

They were so impatient to push her away.

Is it because he felt that the rumors of that night would embarrass him too much, the majestic Jiahuang Sword Master?But wasn't all of this caused by his standing idly by?Or he was ruthless and indifferent, but now he finally revealed his true nature.

I thought that even if he had difficulties, he should apologize when they meet again after the catastrophe, but what he waited for was his irresponsible shirk.

She just wanted to sneer, this is the good master that A Niang entrusted her.But I couldn't laugh, and I couldn't stop the tears.

She blocked her mouth hard, only feeling that it was too shameful to cry in front of him.

He is ruthless, and she shouldn't have tears.But he couldn't help but think of his gentle eyebrows and eyes, his soft coaxing voice, the touch of her brushing against the green stubble on his chin, the peace of mind when she fell asleep on his back, everything happened after a long time. When I got up, I was covered by a layer of desolate moonlight.

However, the past a few days ago seemed to have been left on the shore of the dawn, and now she was a speck of mayfly in the sea, isolated and helpless, not only the cold sea water, but also his dull and deep eyes drowned her.

The person standing in front of her seemed to have changed, not her master, but the heartless Baili Fengjian, who stood by and watched the suffering of the common people in the world, and turned a blind eye to her pain.

At this time, warm hands covered her knuckles and pulled away the crumpled corner of the quilt in her hand.

"Ache." His voice was always low and gentle, as if he was trapped in a hazy drunkenness, and he couldn't hear the tone clearly.

He leaned over and lifted her quilt, her remaining tear stains were fully exposed in the salty air, and her whole body couldn't help trembling slightly.A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are red and swollen, but there is no weakness in the eyes, sad but stubborn, sad but self-respecting.

Although he was not reticent, he didn't know how to express his comfort at this time, he reached out his hand to smooth out the tears-soaked hair of the little apprentice, but she slapped it down.

"There's no need to be hypocritical, Baili Sword Master." She stared straight at the delicate carvings on the top of the bed, deliberately not looking at his handsome face.

The phrase "Baili Sword Master" was like a sharp knife stabbing into my heart.

He is not someone who is willing to put a hot face on a cold butt, he sighed slightly after being startled, straightened up again, and said seriously: "We can't stay in the Chiyuan boat for too long, if you feel that you are fine, then we will set off immediately Bar."

He bit his lip and didn't answer for a long while, his eyes were sore, and in the blink of an eye, a tear trail meandered down the side of his face and dripped into the pillow.

She replied succinctly: "Oh."

She stopped being noisy, but it made people worry even more.At this moment, he would rather she be furious, pointing at his nose and yelling.

Facing such dead and silent Jing Che, even if he had a thousand words to say, he could only stop talking at this moment, Baili Fengjian simply turned around and went out.

Chi Yuan and Yexiu were still waiting outside the door, and when they saw him coming out, they had a more dignified and depressed face than before, and they knew something in their hearts.

"I think I will set off for Qianzhiling today." Baili Fengjian said to Chi Yuan.

"I have already ordered people to prepare the supplies on board, as well as the special approval document, which can ensure the smooth passage of the ship between the ports," Chi Yuan said, "But the sword master, Chi Yuan still has a merciless request."

"Let's talk."

Pushing Yexiu in front of him, Chi Yuan said: "Yexiu is a Zhenyi person I saved from the bureaucrats, and because of his status, he can only be a shadow guard by my side. Materials, I hope the Sword Master will allow him to go back to Jiahuang Mountain with you, and let him worship under the Nanqiong Sect, this is a waste of an excellent talent."

Taking a look at the young man in front of him, he has a good skin, a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with the Confucianism like a scholar, but also the silence and forbearance like a killer.Regardless of his qualifications, just this domineering and cold aura is an excellent material for martial arts.Nan Qiong has closed the mountain gate for these years in troubled times, and he hasn't recruited new disciples for a long time. If he can worship under Nan Qiong Gate, there is no shortage of new blood.

Thinking about it this way, I agreed.

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At night, taking advantage of the shift of the navy, a group of people were transferred from the big boat to the small boat.After all, Chi Yuan is the admiral of the navy, and his subordinates are a mixed bag of men and women, so this kind of cover-up for wanted criminals cannot be done too blatantly.

Yexiu and Baili Fengjian entered the cabin first, while Chi Yuan and Jing Che were still walking on the deck.

Chi Yuan hesitated all the way whether he would do anything to persuade him as an outsider, and finally opened his mouth while there was no one around: "Ah Che, you don't have to be so resolute."

"You don't understand." Jing Che, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes coldly and interrupted him.

The sea breeze wraps the blurred moonlight, and the waves beat the lonely reef.

Chi Yuan gave a wry smile, full of bitter memories, and said: "I said I understand, can you believe it?"

Whoever has not come from the scarlet years, who has not been helpless with duplicity, grievances may not be unilaterally borne.

That year, he held a handleless sword and stabbed it into his chest, and his own hand was also desolately bloody.This misunderstanding has been between him and Zuo Ting for several years, and it is self-evident that there have been tossings and tortures here.As a lesson from the past, he didn't want to see the rift between Jing Che and the Juggernaut Master and Disciple grow bigger and bigger until the day it was truly irreversible.

Because you care so much, the relationship is fragile.People who don't care, why bother to suffer.

However, Jing Che is a person who is difficult to persuade: "Even if you understand, you are not me, how do you know my suffering?"

Chi Yuan wanted to explain: "Actually, the Sword Master of the Night..."

"I don't want to hear it." Jing Che cut him off decisively, and Jing Che hurried past him, eager to leave the topic.

She really didn't want to hear it. When it came to that night, the endless shame and unclean filth seemed to overwhelm her and suffocate her. She didn't want to recall it again, not even for a moment.

Slightly irritated, he lifted the curtain and wanted to go in, but bumped into the chest of the man who was about to come out.

Even through a layer of fabric, the girl's body bumped into her arms with a soft breath, which made the man slightly startled.

She raised her eyes, saw the circle of green stubble, and immediately retreated a few steps awkwardly, he also turned sideways to make way, opened his mouth to call out, she hurried forward.

Baili Fengjian knew it was boring, so he shut up, and the two turned their backs away without saying a word.

Distraught, Jing Che sat in the sleeping cabin, only to realize that there was already a person sitting in it, dressed in black, silent and almost non-existent.

"Why are you here?" Frowning his willow eyebrows, Jing Che was inexplicably irritable, and his tone was not good.

Yexiu glanced at her sideways, then looked straight ahead coldly, and said, "Appreciate teacher."

Jing Che's heart skipped a beat.

There can only be one Juggernaut disciple, and if Yexiu wants to worship under him, it means that she will be...

In fact, I care about it.

Even though she was clamoring to sever the master-student relationship with him, but when she heard Yexiu talk about apprenticeship, she felt a strong sense of worrying about gains and losses.

Obviously, it was Baili Fengjian who said in person that she should choose another apprenticeship on her own, but before she could choose, he prepared the way out first!

As unfeeling as he is, he doesn't spare any affection.

For a moment, she felt that she was alone and helpless, her heart was extremely sore, and she lay down on the bed with her head depressed, covering her face with the quilt.It seemed that only in this way could she absorb some slight warmth.But this warmth was given to her by herself.

Moonlight climbed over the window.

The silent Yexiu glanced at her, the corner of his mouth moved, but he still didn't say a word.

Baili Fengjian did not appear in the cabin again, and after a long silence, Jing Che noticed that the boat moved.

To leave this place of right and wrong, to go to a so-called pure land, to leave the suffering clansman on the other side, but most of the enthusiasm in Jing Che's heart has been worn away.

They are too busy to take care of themselves, why take care of the world?

Tossed and turned this night.

Jing Che didn't feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't stay still, so he got up and walked out of the cabin.

The wind of the night was flamboyant and unrestrained, playing with Jing Che's overly baggy robe, faintly outlining her curves.Pure and enchanting.It is the bewitching beauty unique to girls.

The sail was inflated into a beautiful arc, and the moon was hanging on one side of the sky. Jing Che squinted his eyes to look up, but unexpectedly found a person sitting on the mast.

The Xuanpao fluttered in the wind, and the side face was reflected in the shadow of the moon.He grabbed a gourd of wine, raised his head and took a sip.

It's like a god - high above, out of reach.Jing Che suddenly felt a distant feeling, but it was clear that he was so close.

When Baili Fengjian inadvertently met her gaze, he couldn't help but pause.

Jing Che immediately turned his eyes away, pretending to be as calm as before, enjoying the scenery on the deck.

In fact, there is the sea inside and outside the waves, but this view is wider than what you can see from the cabin.Jing Che looked very absent-minded, his body stiffened unnaturally, and he became nervous for no reason.

He had already flown down from the mast and stood beside her.

The night is quiet, the moon is dark and the wind is high. It is reasonable to say that it is a good time for the impetuous heart to calm down and have a long talk. Baili Fengjian thinks so.

Unexpectedly, she strikes first, her peach blossom eyes curved, and her smile is inexplicably enchanting: "Hey, the Baili Sword Master is also watching the moon?"

The knuckles holding the wine gourd suddenly turned pale, but there was no abnormality on Baili Fengjian's face. Instead, the corners of his lips were raised obliquely, and the undulating waves were reflected in the deep pupils: "Well, coincidence."