"Chun Yuyan is in danger?"
When Zhuzhu heard that Chun Yuyan was in danger, he almost didn't even think about it, so he grabbed the thin sword suspended in front of him.
And at the moment when she held the rappier, a mysterious power entered her body as quickly as possible. …… "The law of love is derived from this world, and the supreme law of this world is the law of the sword."
"If you let the sword intent bring emotion, will it make it more powerful?"
Fang Yuan manifested some clones and entered various places in the sword world, burying some runes.
Those runes weave the entire sword world into a furnace, or rather a sword furnace, a sword-forging furnace.
Fang Yuan wanted to smelt the entire world into a sword of nothingness, a sword that did not exist but could not be ignored.
The stories in the folklore of the earth often only the tragic stories can become legends, and when the whole world is telling a story, that story that was originally false will also become true.
Fang Yuan's purpose is to create such a story of a sword, a story of a sword with feelings.
Of course, this is only Fang Yuan's idea, and it is still unknown whether it can be cast. …… Chun Yu wandered aimlessly in the sword world, like a walking corpse, buying drunk everywhere.
Three years have passed in a flash, and in these three years, Chun Yuyan has not practiced swords, nor has he done anything else, just like a wasted person, only occasionally when he encounters injustices, he will draw his sword to help.
This night, Chun Yuyan had a dream about the days when he was a child with Zhuzhu, and dreamed that they were walking by a crooked stream.
Walking and walking, the two grew up quickly, one was a beautiful and peerless girl, and the other was a peerless sword god holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword.
The two stood side by side, standing together but feeling far away.
"Bang ......"
At some point, colorful fireworks burst above the two of them, illuminating the dark stream, and the round moon in the sky shone silver.
The fireworks bloomed into the full moon, and the two seemed to have forgotten their sorrows, and they had been walking side by side all night, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but Chun Yuyan had the illusion that it was Zhuzhu saying goodbye to him and cheering himself up.
It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that time was very short, and Chun Yu slowly woke up, his eyes were dazed at first, and then gradually became clear.
The dream is still fresh in my memory, and the scene in the dream coincides with an oil lamp in front of me, contrasting warmth and loneliness.
And in such an environment, Chun Yuyan's eyes seemed to have something more, and he didn't know what it was, but he felt that his understanding of the sword seemed to be more profound.
It seems that the sword has been engraved in his heart, and his heart is the heart of the sword, but his body is not the body of the sword.
In the end, Chun Yuyan got up, picked up the long sword and walked away, leaving a lone lamp to burn alone.
Another month passed, and on a rainy afternoon, Chun Yuyan returned to the Immortal Sword Gate and returned to the top of the Qianzhang Cui Peak.
At the top of the green peak, there is a pavilion, at this time, Helian Qianqian is there to stroke the strings, the sound of the piano is far away, with a strong longing.
After Chun Yuyan approached, Helian Qianqian suddenly stopped, turned around, and stood up ecstatically: "Yan, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time......"
Chun Yuyan didn't answer, but walked straight to the pavilion and looked at the guqin next to him.
"Yan, do you want to listen to the music?
I'll play it to you. ” Helian Qianqian happily sat down again, stroked the strings with her hands, and suddenly the cheerful and melodious piano sounded, echoing in the rain.
"You know that, right?"
Suddenly, Chun Yuyan asked.
"Know what?"
Helian Qianqian's jade hand stroked the qin, but it didn't stop.
"You arranged it, didn't you?"
Chun Yuyan turned his head to look at the rain curtain outside: "Zhuzhu didn't get married early, and he didn't get married late, but I got married when I went back, you arranged this matter, right?"
” "Yan, I don't know what you're talking about?"
Helian Qianqian asked suspiciously, and the sound of the piano changed unconsciously.
"I've thought a lot in the past three years, and I've heard my brothers and sisters say that whoever enters the sect, the sect will take care of their hometown, and Qiming Village can change so much in just a dozen years, it's the sect that is operating, right?"
Chun Yuyan seemed to be talking to Helian Qianqian, but it seemed to be talking to himself.
"I also heard that in the villages that are taken care of, the village chief and town mayor are generally from the sect, that is to say, the person who is related to Zhuzhu is one of my senior brothers, right?"
Chun Yuyan's voice was unexpectedly calm: "At that time, I didn't feel much of a strong aura on that senior brother, which means that that senior brother has average qualifications, and then he was released to manage the village and town, right?"
” "Since it is the sect that is operating to help the development of Qiming Village, it is impossible not to know the relationship between Zhuzhu and me, but that senior brother and Zhuzhu are married."
"Hehe......"
"Helian Qianqian, this is all arranged by you, right?"
Chun Yuyan's voice was calm, but there was dissatisfaction and anger towards Helian Qianqian, as well as alienation and ruthlessness.
"This is the last time, otherwise, I will kill you!"
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Chun Yuyan finally said another word, and after speaking, he turned around and left without any nostalgia, and entered the rain curtain until he disappeared at the end of his sight.
Helian Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly, biting her lip lightly, but she did not shed tears, and even the piano sound would stop tomorrow.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The sound of the qin echoed in the rain curtain, and at some point, the sound of the qin suddenly turned into an invisible sword qi, cutting and shattering the pavilion of Qianzhang Cuifeng, causing the rain to fall on the guqin and Helian Qianqian's body.
The cold rain drenched Helian Qianqian's body, and even more watered Helian Qianqian's heart, making her feel cold in her heart.
She couldn't understand that she had given so much for him and given up so much for him......
In the end, he actually said that kind of thing, and even said that kind of thing that would kill himself......
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The sound of the piano stirred, turning into an invisible sword qi to shatter the rain curtain, shredding the ground, and tearing apart thousands of green peaks.
Without anyone knowing, within a kilometer radius of Qianzhang Cui Peak, it was completely shrouded in invisible sword qi, and this area became the realm of swords.
And in this area, there is a lot of longing and hatred, and there is a grudge that is difficult to resolve.
"Huh......"
Ten thousand meters away from Qianzhang Cui Peak, a figure appeared silently, which was the incarnation of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan sensed that Helian Qianqian's aura was getting stronger, breaking through the level, and was about to enter a new realm.
"What a strong resentment, is this the terrible thing about women?
On the surface, he is gentle and considerate, but on the inside, he is a demon. ” "From the point of view of cause and effect, this woman turned out to be a better choice, Chun Yuyan is that idiot, such a woman is begging you, you don't even go up, you deserve to be green."
Fang Yuan smiled, and the next moment the avatar disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.