I was arched by the white moonlight

"You have to know... who is it that dares to speak ill of me in front of my little senior brother?" A trace of sternness flashed in the eyes of the scorpion, and there is no one who cultivates immortals. "You have to know... Who dares to speak ill of me in front of my little senior brother." A trace of sternness flickered in the eyes of the scorpion, and it was not as extraordinary as a cultivator.Let's not talk about the smoke and fire of the world, even the fleeting viciousness should not be something that a cultivator should have.

"No one speaks ill of you. I have personally experienced what you are like." Li Ji said, feeling suddenly tired in his heart.

"This is really interesting~" Relying on the candlelight to reach this place, a strange and sinister smile appeared on the face of Ji Zhi.

"When did the little brother experience it? I don't know why~"

Having had enough of Jizhi's chilling tone, Li Ji stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Don't bother me anymore, okay? I beg you, stay away from me."

Jizhi: "..."

He didn't hear a reply for a long time, Li Ji was about to ask, when Ji Zhi suddenly let out a cold snort and stood up from the bed.The candlelight was blocked by the person standing in front of the bed, and there was darkness in front of Li Ji. For some reason, his heart suddenly panicked.

Li Ji called out, "...you?"

"Everyone thinks that my uncle is really arrogant and unrestrained. But they don't know how stubborn and self-willed such a person is when he really wants something, and he must get it; because They don't deserve to know." Ji Zhi said something that made Li Ji unintelligible, but he didn't do anything else.

Turning around to pick up the lantern, Jizhi didn't look back, and said flatly when he walked out of the room: "Then I won't disturb the little brother's sleep."

Li Ji: "..." Why, he felt that he was becoming more and more unable to understand this so-called junior brother, including what he did and what he said.

But Ji Zhi didn't intend to answer Li Ji's questions, and walked out of the room directly.Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Zhi closed the door, he saw the young man in white who was standing by the corridor at an unknown time and for an unknown how long.

Under the faint swaying of moonlight and the indistinctness of candlelight, Jizhi's gentle smile was inexplicably set off a bit darker, and the black pupils were like a pool of black ink, deep and endless.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.After a while, Jizhi walked out of the corridor with a lantern, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The young man in white stood on the spot for a while, then walked into the next room.

The night was quiet and silent, and there were no flickering dots in the sky. It was like a boundless tent covering all living beings, trying to wrap all the darkness and filth in it.

Then, it was dawn.It seems that everything at night is like the sky that is gradually fading in color, quietly covered in the depths of my heart.

Li Ji was awakened by Mr. Si Hua, and when dawn approached, he was ruthlessly awakened from his sleep by a pair of hands.

When he opened his eyes for the first time, what Li Ji saw was Si Huajun's meticulous and tidy image.

Li Ji fell asleep in bed, his hair was messed up, and his sleeping posture was strange: "...what's the matter?"

"Get up early to practice swords. It's already late for a cup of tea, get up quickly." Si Huajun said, leaving the sentence "I'll wait for you in the backyard" and walked out of the room, closing the door considerately.

Li Ji came to his senses, sat up, and glanced across the room one by one.

The room is not too big or small, the bed is against the wall, fragments of morning light come in through the hollow patterned paper window, the furnishings in the room have been cleaned up yesterday, and now there is only a small sandalwood table on the side. The bamboo scroll that Si Huajun read yesterday was also neatly placed.

Really come back?Li Ji looked a little dazed, and the quilt covering his body was also his favorite plain pattern in the past.

After being pierced through the heart by the devil prince with a sword and then fell off the cliff, Li Ji no longer expected to live.If everything that happened a few days ago was a conspiracy to live an illusion, then who would come to frame a person who has become difficult to live?

And if it's all a dream... Li Ji thought, lifted the quilt and picked up the Wuhen sword standing by the bed, holding it in his hand as light as a feather, it feels so familiar.

Pulling out the scabbard, Li Ji stretched out his hand under the Wuhen sword and stroked lightly.The rapidly growing bead of blood slid down the fingertips and landed on the quilt, spreading a little blood.

Although the pain was negligible when the gap was cut open, it just proved that Li Ji was not in a dream at the moment.

That is...really back?Go back to a time in the past when none of this happened.

Knowing this clearly, Li Ji didn't feel rejoicing or ecstatic in his heart, only melancholy and sighing.

The way of heaven cannot be violated, and everything is about cause and effect.What is sown, what is the fruit.The cause of fate has been planted, and Li Ji will not be arrogant to think that the change can be reversed by himself.

But if it can't be changed, then why let him go back to the past?Li Ji couldn't figure it out.

A slight sound of 'bang' came from the direction of the backyard, awakening Li Ji.

By the way, Mr. Si Hua is still waiting for him to practice swords!Li Ji dared not challenge the patience of that hypocrite.

In less than half an hour, he packed up his appearance, and Chu Jun took the sword and found Si Huajun in the backyard.

Li Ji came a bit late, the morning mist had cleared, and the silhouette of the sword dancer in the backyard clearly came into view.

The Scarlet Firmament Sword had already been unsheathed, the sword light was fierce, and a gust of wind blew up wherever it went.Although the sword body is like a light and the momentum is like a rainbow, it does not lose the indifference and coldness that does not eat the fireworks of the world.The sword strokes come and go, and the clothes are lifted, and the posture is as light as a cloud.

Li Ji watched while thinking, if he confronts him, how long can he last?

It should be that Li Ji's gaze was too piercing, Si Huajun only held a sword flower in his hand, restrained the sword's momentum, and turned to look at the person who arrived late.

About twenty-eight years old, with thin eyebrows and almond eyes, a body like a jade tree, and a graceful temperament, he is really a handsome young man.But it's a pity that apart from a cold face, there is no other expression on that pretty face.

After sizing up without any trace, Si Huajun said, "Out with the sword."

Li Ji was taken aback for a moment, he was just thinking of confronting the hypocrite, why does this hypocrite still have the ability to read people's hearts?

Thinking about it, Li Ji drew his sword neatly: "Please advise."

Si Huajun just raised his sword, signaling Li Ji to attack.Li Ji is also welcome, he is not that famous magic general now, a young boy, what is fair?

The sword in Li Ji's hand is similar to his character from long ago. He is light and clever, with a long sword intent. The long sword moves like clouds and flowing water, and he can swing it freely; Si Huajun has a fluorescent sword in his hand. The blade is like autumn frost, and the cold light is shining. , but as sharp as ever.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Ji to defeat Mr. Si Hua, he just wanted to see how far he could go with the little skill and sword moves he had left.

Si Huajun also saw Li Ji's intentions, and instead of fighting back, he just passively met some of Li Ji's basic sword moves.

Waving '唰' and 'ding', the sound of two swords colliding together was clear and sweet.But unfortunately, after dozens of strokes back and forth without pain, one of them withdrew his sword.

Si Huajun's clothes were neatly dressed, and he said uneventfully, "That's it?"

If it wasn't for the scruples about this hypocrite, Li Ji really wanted to roll his eyes: "What do you think? How advanced and profound sword moves can I be in the foundation building stage."

Si Huajun frowned slightly.As far as the basics are concerned, these few sword moves are too sloppy, it doesn't seem like they have been instructed, but they seem to have stolen the teacher.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, Si Huajun asked, "Where did you learn your sword moves?"

Li Ji frowned: "What do you mean? Of course I learned the swordsmanship according to... the master gave me. Is it possible that I still want to steal the master?"

Si Huajun's voice became low: "You follow the sword technique given by your master, and this is all you have learned?"

Li Ji was taken aback, looking at Mr. Si Hua who was obviously in a bad mood, a surge of anger welled up in his heart: "Yes, I'm just stupid, I'm just stupid! How can I just learn to be like this? Could it be that you still hit me?! "

After hearing this, Si Huajun just reprimanded him coldly: "Even if you are stupid, as long as you practice sword hard for ten years, you will be able to achieve something. But your sword moves seem to be coherent, but in fact they are like a bull's head and a horse's tail. This is Do you know much about sword moves these years? Not to mention the foundation, even the foundation is not stable, where did the foundation come from?"

Li Ji clenched the Wuhen sword tightly, staring blankly at the scolding man, his heart was filled with anger.

Si Huajun was not afraid, and stared back.He couldn't understand it, but the few sword moves that Li Ji used just now definitely took twice as long to be lazy as to work hard.Other than that, it couldn't possibly be a problem with the sword manual.

Thinking to this point, Si Huajun suddenly thought of another possibility: "Where is the sword manual you got at that time?"

Li Ji was stopped by the question, how could he still remember such a long time ago.However, he did remember that it was Jizhi who brought him the sword manual.

...Wait, why is it Yuzhi who brought him the sword manual?Li Ji was taken aback suddenly, as if...

'Here~ After I went to ask for it for you today, the master gave it to me and asked me to bring it to you. The master still has something to do, so you can enlighten it by yourself first. '

He remembered that at that time, Ye Zhi said so.Li Ji did the same, and when Li Guanyu came to check later, he just asked how he was doing with the sword manual.Then he glanced at the sword move that he didn't have half a bucket of water in, and there was no news after that.

Li Ji's talent was indeed mediocre, and it took nearly ten years for him to enter the foundation building stage from the Qi refining stage.Li Ji still remembered that he was excited for a long time when he entered the foundation building stage and could practice sword.At that time, Ye Zhi had been accepted as a closed disciple by Li Guanyu a few years ago, just like he could be called the twin lotus at that time, he was tired of being together all day long, often laughing and playing, and occasionally guiding Li Ji to practice.

Once the door of memory opened a gap, the remaining sealed memories flew out one after another.

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, but Li Ji only thought of one sentence.

When you are in the game, you don't know it, but the bystanders know it.

Looking through the already long memories over and over again, Li Ji frowned gradually, holding the Wuhen sword in his hand vigorously, slowly, the texture on the scabbard scratched his palm without knowing it .

A drop of blood fell to the ground, stained with dust.

For a long time, a trembling cry was choked in his mouth, and he repeated it, gnashing his teeth.

"Hey, it!"