Chapter 61 Mo Xue

The spring rain fell outside, hitting the eaves, dripping non-stop.

Gu Jue turned over in a daze. It was warm inside the quilt. He pressed his hand on his side, but the person beside him was gone.

He opened his sleepy eyes and called Yu Chi, but his voice was full of breath.

His throat hurt.

He wanted to defeat his instinct and struggle to get up, but he really didn't want to move because of his sore waist and legs.

He ran his palm across the bed sheet and touched his stomach. It was so deep last night, and Yu Chi was particularly fierce.

Gu Jue sighed and looked at the top of the bed curtain. He didn't want to get up, didn't want to move...

His waist was so sore, it was going to kill him.

The door was pushed open, and Yu Chi came in with a tray, attracting Gu Jue's attention.

For some reason, Gu Jue always felt that the pretty face seemed to become more beautiful when he looked at him.

Then he found out why.

Yu Chi's mouth corners were always slightly raised. A beautiful woman looks even more beautiful when she smiles.

This is a nourished man.

Gu Jue lay down as relaxed as a salted fish until Yu Chi came over and put the tray aside.

He raised his hand to tidy up Gu Jue's messy hair.

"Get up and eat something."

Gu Jue yawned, and after a long silence, he supported himself on the bed and got up. Yu Chi helped him so that he could lean on his shoulder.

The quilt slid down to Gu Jue's waist and abdomen. He was not wearing anything inside, and the marks on his body were a little shocking.

Yu Chi's eyes dimmed. He took the clothes and put them on Gu Jue carefully. He covered him tightly before letting him lean on him again.

He picked up a small bowl, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Gu Jue's lips.

"Drink some, moisten your throat."

Gu Jue glanced at Yu Chi and drank it obediently. He had no choice because his throat was really dry and sore.

It was mainly thanks to someone.

After feeding him a bowl of snow pear soup, he fed Gu Jue some porridge and side dishes. Now he could only eat light food.

After dinner, Yu Chi got on the bed again and sat on the head of the bed. Gu Jue lay on his legs and he massaged Gu Jue's waist.

It looked like he had aged quite well.

They didn't say anything, nor did they feel the atmosphere was awkward.

After a long while, Gu Jue finally turned over, resting his head on Yu Chi's legs, and looked at Yu Chi.

"What you said last night..."

Yu Chi lowered his head, put his hand on Gu Jue's face, and pinched his face gently from time to time.

"Well, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"You said that you can't die because you want an answer?"

Yu Chi's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Gu Jue's clear eyes, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Just when Gu Jue thought he wouldn't answer, he spoke.

"I want to know, those who are not of my race must have different hearts, is this sentence really so absolute."

Gu Jue was stunned. Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

To Yu Chi, he is an alien.

What kind of answer does Yu Chi want?

He grabbed Yu Chi's hand and placed it on his heart.

"I don't know, but I won't, Yu Chi, I won't have any other thoughts about you."

Because he knew clearly that his heart would beat because of Yu Chi.

"I know, I believe you."

Yu Chi bent down and lowered his head, Gu Jue propped himself up and raised his head, and the tenderness on his lips was separated at the touch.

It was a kiss without any lust.

The spring rain was continuous and drizzling.

They chatted and whispered in each other's ears.

"I still want to know why Qiong Yu Lou poisoned you?"

Gu Jue changed to the third posture. This time he leaned on Yu Chi and rested his head on Yu Chi's shoulder.

Because he was so close,

he could smell the distinct cold sandalwood fragrance on Yu Chi.

His hand touched Yu Chi's neck. The skin was smooth, warm, and very nice to touch.

If it hadn't been poisoned by the two poisons of immortality and forgetfulness, Yu Chi wouldn't have had this cold fragrance from the poison seeping into its bones. It

was all Qiong Yu Lou's fault.

If Qiong Yu Lou hadn't ceased to exist.

He would have to take up his sword and go to Qiong Yu Lou to take a look. He had to vent his anger anyway.

Whether he could defeat Qiong Yu Lou or not was another matter.

"Maybe, he wants to take me with him to die."

"Who?"

"The owner of Qiongyu Tower, Sheng Yuan."

Gu Jue knew very little about Qiongyu Tower. He just wanted to go out and check it out, but he didn't know much about these martial arts sects.

Not to mention a killer organization.

Yu Chi tilted his head, pointed at his eyes and asked Gu Jue.

"Do you know why half of my body has stepped into the demon clan?"

Gu Jue was silent. He seemed to have never thought about this question.

Yu Chi mentioned this when they first met, but he never asked Yu Chi why.

Observing Yu Chi, in addition to some slight demonic aura, the most eye-catching thing was the pair of red eyes.

Those eyes were actually the least human.

When Yu Chi was walking in the world before, most people thought he was a foreign hybrid, because he was very good-looking and he was indeed a human. He

was also very good at medicine, so those faint demonic auras seemed to have accidentally stained him.

No one doubted him.

Gu Jue pursed his lips, thought for a while, and roughly guessed.

"It's related to him, right?"

This "he" refers to the owner of Qiongyu Tower, Sheng Yuan.

Yu Chi nodded.

"When I was young, he took me back to Qiong Yu Lou and wanted to train me to be a killer of Qiong Yu Lou..."

Yu Chi was still very young at that time. When he just had memories, he was taken back to Qiong Yu Lou.

Sheng Yuan thought that Yu Chi was too young at that time and didn't remember anything, but it wasn't true.

Yu Chi remembered everything and knew everything.

Including the fact that Sheng Yuan saw his qualifications and killed hundreds of people in his family.

"How old were you at that time?"

Gu Jue was shocked. When he was young, his whole family was killed, and he was taken back by the enemy who wiped out the whole family.

Just because he saw Yu Chi's qualifications.

"...three years old."

Yu Chi's real name is not Yu Chi. Yu Chi is a name given to him by another person.

A person who gave him a new life.

He once had a family.

Yu Chi's home was Mo Xue Sword Manor, a small sect that was not well-known in the martial arts world at that time.

His father was the owner of Mo Xue Sword Manor.

Because so much time has passed, Yu Chi can't remember his former name. He only remembers that someone called him Ah Heng.

Even his childhood memories are vague, including his parents.

He has too few memories of Mo Xue Sword Manor. Only the memory of the massacre at Mo Xue Sword Manor that night remains in his mind.

He dare not forget it for a moment.

After being brought back to Qiongyu Tower, Sheng Yuan threw him to the person who was training assassins.

At that time, the man lifted Yu Chi up by one of its hands. Yu Chi was born white and pure, and looked very well-behaved.

When he was lifted up, his eyes were red, and he stared at the person in front of him stubbornly. Tears were rolling in his eyes, but they would not fall.

The man asked Sheng Yuan.

"He is so young, what if we kill him?"

Sheng Yuan did not think about it.

"If we kill him, we kill him..."

He regretted it again.

"Forget it, be careful, don't really kill him. It's not easy to have such a good seedling."

Just for such a kid, so many people were killed. If he really died, it would not be worth it.

The man said yes, and left with Yu Chi, as if he was carrying an object, not treating Yu Chi as a person at all.

He brought Yu Chi to the medicine room of Qiong Yu Tower, threw it on the ground, and called the person in charge of the medicine room.

"Feed him medicine, feed him less, it would be bad if he died."

The person in charge of the medicine room glanced at him.

He shook a small bottle and poured out two pills. He

pinched Yu Chi's mouth open and forced him to swallow.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, seeing that Yu Chi was fine, the person who brought him picked up Yu Chi again and took him away.

Although he was a trained killer, he had no room at all, so the man threw him into a cell in the dungeon.

The children imprisoned inside were all older than him. Their eyes were indifferent and filled with apathy. When he was thrown in as a baby, they just glanced at him.

There was no sympathy in their eyes.

Yu Chi had just arrived at Qiong Yu Lou at that time. No matter how well he pretended, he was only three years old after all. He couldn't hide his fear at all.

At first, it was okay. The man taught him some tricks and mental skills.

Later, he didn't care about him anymore.

Every day, there was nothing but fighting.

After seven days, he finally knew what the person in charge of the medicine pavilion fed him.

It was poison.

The poison used by the killers in Qiong Yu Lou.

Anyone who dared to betray or escape from Qiong Yu Lou would be killed.

Yu Chi wanted to live. He still remembered the Mo Xue Heart Method his father had taught him. When he turned one year old, he drew lots and got the treasured sword of the Mo Xue Sword Manor. So when he called out "father" for the first time, his father began to teach him the Mo Xue Heart Method over and over again. He

believed that he was an excellent swordsman and would be famous in the world and bring the reputation of the Mo Xue Sword Manor. What

he practiced every day was not the swordsmanship and heart method of the Qiong Yu Lou.

It was the Mo Xue swordsmanship and heart method.

His sword licked the blood of others, so that he could go further.

In such a difficult environment, he grew up and grew to the age of twelve.

He got the sword given to him by Sheng Yuan, a very good sword.

But with just one glance, he recognized that the sword was the treasured sword of Mo Xue Sword Manor.

Mo Xuedie.

It unexpectedly returned to his hands in this way.

He looked at Sheng Yuan calmly.

"Thank you for the sword, owner."

His voice was still a little childish, but his tone was mature.

He was about to withdraw it when he was stopped by Sheng Yuan.

"Ling Qi."

He raised his eyes.

Sheng Yuan handed him a piece of paper with a person's name, age, address and other details written on it.

He understood what this meant.

"You should have done these things a long time ago. The antidote in the future will depend on you to obtain it."

The poison controlled by Qiong Yu Tower will take effect in seven days. After seven days, take an antidote and you can last for another seven days.

"Yes."

Sheng Yuan was in a good mood as he looked at his obedient appearance.

At that time, Yu Chi was already a top killer in Qiong Yu Tower.

From the age of three to twelve, it took him nine years to climb up.

Sheng Yuan pointed at the Mo Xuedie in his hand.

"You can give this sword a name."

Yu Chi looked into Sheng Yuan's smiling eyes, and the other party thought he didn't remember anything.

His hand stroked the silvery thin blade of Mo Xuedie.

Mo Xuedie could no longer be called Mo Xuedie, so she might as well be called...

"Yuan Jie."