Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2587 Everlasting Regret

"meet?"

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

"It was the day before Shu Bai picked you up," Ji Mo glanced at her with disgust, and after saying this, he returned to the open space to practice sword.

Ying Baoyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Ji Mo completely ignored her.

The surroundings returned to silence, with only the sound of swords and the rustling of wind through the bamboo forest.

The long sword swept across the sky, making a whistling sound, like the boy's silent accusation.

One house, one person, one sword.

Ying Baoyue looked at the countless sword marks left on the ground.

This is Ji Mo’s little world, and also his unique inner world.

No one knows how long Ji Mo has stayed in this world alone.

Ji Mo has been practicing in seclusion for many years. When he was in seclusion, was he practicing sword alone in this place?

Ying Baoyue looked around at the unchanging scenery and remained silent.

Ji Mo's time stopped at this moment.

She had also practiced the Taoist method of the small world in the past, and her master had told her about it when she was practicing.

“The first small world created by a practitioner often stays at the happiest moment in his life.”

It sounds ridiculous, and she didn't take it seriously at first, but now...

Ying Baoyue looked silently at the simple thatched cottage behind him. No one would probably believe that Ji Mo, who was born into a wealthy family and had great power, wanted to stay here the most.

At this moment, this place, is it the moment that Ji Mo misses the most and makes him feel the happiest?

The day before Lin Shubai met her.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes. "Sure enough, were those made by Master?"

Her voice was very soft, and the man who seemed to have been practicing swordplay in the middle of the open space stopped.

"What did you say?" Ji Mo leaned on his sword and looked over gloomily.

"The steamed bread and clothes," Ying Baoyue pointed to the bamboo house, "The steamed bread was sent by Master, and the clothes were also made by Master for you, right?"

Ji Mo had a blank expression on his face, but his hand tightly gripping the hilt betrayed him, "Why do you know that?"

"Except for Master, I don't know anyone else who can make steamed bread so ugly," Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, "She really doesn't have the talent for cooking and sewing."

The stitches that looked like they were gnawed by dogs could sew a complete piece of clothing. I guess Lin Shubai must have put in a lot of hard work back then.

Ji Mo looked at the sharp sword in his hand, expressionless, "It can be eaten and worn."

That's true...

However, being able to eat food and put on clothes is generally true love.

Ying Baoyue was silent.

If it was Ji Mo from more than ten years ago, he might have praised his fiancée's steamed cornbread for being extremely delicious against his conscience. Even if he tried hard, he could only swallow half of it.

She could even imagine the scene at that time.

There were things she knew, but she had never felt them so deeply.

Before they picked her up, the teenage Ji Mo and Lin Shubai were indeed an extremely close couple.

In the silence, Ji Mo suddenly spoke.

"When my family arranged for me to practice here, she would secretly come and bring me food."

"Sending food?"

Ying Baoyue was stunned. She remembered the cliff she jumped over when she came in. It was nothing for a high-level practitioner, but for Lin Shubai, who had no realm at that time...

"The cliff was very high, and she couldn't climb up at first. She fell and was covered in bruises."

Ji Mo stared at the bamboo forest and continued talking to himself. It didn't seem like he was answering her question, he was just saying what he wanted to say.

His voice was cold, like an unrelated bystander. "I told her many times not to try, but she made a weird prop out of a rope and actually climbed up."

"She is like this, stubborn as hell, and she will do whatever she wants to do."

"She said she came to bring me food, but I could hunt and feed myself, but she always thought I wasn't full."

"She always regrets that she is not a cultivator, but as long as I can pass the family's test, I can get the clan leader's permission to be with her and protect her forever."

Although they were passionate love words, Ji Mo narrated them calmly, just like the unchanging scenery in this bamboo forest for many years.

"As the days passed, I practiced very hard and reached the threshold of the Divine Dance Realm."

"Until today."

Ying Baoyue listened in silence until Ji Mo stopped by himself.

"Today was supposed to be the day she came to bring me food again, but she didn't come."

The man looked at the bamboo forest and said nothing more.

Ying Baoyue knew what happened afterwards.

On this day, Lin Shubai ran into the Cloud Forest and picked her up. After that, he accidentally awakened his talent for cultivation and became the first non-natural cultivator on the Shanhai Continent.

In his previous life, Ying Baoyue never asked Lin Shubai in detail how he awakened his talent for cultivation.

According to her own experience in this life, to break through the threshold of the tenth level of "miracle doctor", one needs to "heal the heart". Whose heart did Lin Shubai heal in order to finally become a practitioner?

Thinking of this, Ying Baoyue was a little dazed, and the next moment the crisp sound of sword energy brought her back to her senses.

Ji Mo stood in the middle of the open space and looked at her, with the King of Yue's sword in his hand pointing far away at her chest.

Ying Baoyue gripped the hilt of the sword tightly but did not raise it.

"So you think that everything is because of me?"

Ji Mo and Lin Shubai's lives changed on this day because Lin Shubai met her.

Ying Baoyue looked directly into Ji Mo's eyes and said calmly, "At that time, I was just a child."

When Lin Shubai picked her up, she was just a baby.

She was indeed shaken by Ji Mo's unprecedented confession, but she was never stupid enough to take all the responsibility on herself.

Because every time she felt guilty, the wise woman would repeat something to her.

"Ji Mo," Ying Baoyue said word by word, "picking me up and raising me was Master's own choice."

This is what Lin Shubai often said to her when he was raising her.

It was these words that gave her the courage to grow up hard.

When everyone in the world thought that she was a burden, that she was a realm-breaking elixir, and that she should either be abandoned or used, only that woman kept repeating herself.

"You are God's gift to me."

"Holding you is like holding the moon."

Tears flowed down Ying Baoyue's cheeks, but she was smiling, "Ji Mo, Master has never regretted anything."

"If you're going to put all the blame on me, she's definitely not going to stand by you."

……

There was silence in the bamboo forest for a moment, and every bamboo leaf stopped trembling in the wind.

The next moment, all the leaves fell.

"Yes!"

"She's always on your side!"

Ji Mo, who was originally calm, suddenly became furious. He pointed his toes and the long sword pierced through the falling bamboo leaves and stabbed straight into Ying Baoyue's chest.

"I once asked her, why you?"