Ghost Net Three: Peering into Immortals [Sword Three]

It was a long time after Liu Lehan left that Zheng Xishan was awakened by the gradually cooling mountain wind.

The boy on duty had already returned to the mountain gate to guard it, it was still early, and there was no one in Tai Chi Square.

Looking around, the sun is setting.The sunset is like the grandest farewell banquet, and the night falls like his name.

Zheng Xishan.

It seems that he was born to decide that he will not achieve anything in his life.

Back then, he threw his black hair into Chunyang Fangdao doctor's school, but in a blink of an eye, his hair has turned gray.

Looking up at the rosy clouds in the sky again, I don't feel moved at all.The color of Xia is not as stunning as her Xiapei.

When he saw Liu Lehan later, he no longer fell into it, but thought of what Fang Lian had said to him like countless times in the past - he just hoped that the glaze color would be right.

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In his memory, the last time he saw Liu Huaxin, she was wearing a red wedding dress, the most eye-catching red in the colorless background.The pearls and emeralds on their heads also seemed to be dejected, reminding him of that evening, the snow-covered heads of the two of them on the trestle bridge.

The killing intent of the young man who came to snatch the marriage was obvious, and Zheng Xishan could see it.He never showed mercy.

The kind of majestic and coldness revealed inadvertently makes people feel ashamed once they meet with it.

Zheng Xishan took this opportunity to conspire with Fang Lian, and the Zheng family proposed to marry Liu Huaxin. First, he wanted to save her from a dead end. Second, he had no selfish intentions in it.

It is the most painful thing in life to get what you ask for.He has spent half of his life in a daze, and after meeting her, he also wants to win her.

unfair.He thought it was unfair to her.But he refused to worry so much himself.

He hated himself for being too introverted before.

But when the wedding procession was stopped, he knew it right away.Why she was not willing to marry the Zheng family of Lingnan, when he saw Shen Huayi, he knew it clearly.

Oh... At that time, his name was Shen Lingfeng.

Shen Lingfeng's sword was as fast as a bow full of strings, approaching Zheng Xishan's vital gate.

Zheng Xishan did not hide.He couldn't escape either.

The mighty team traveling south like a long dragon stopped suddenly, and hundreds of blades pointed directly at Shen Lingfeng.

The four sets of martial arts under Bei Ao Jue, Yin Lei's legs, Xiu Ming's body, pine smoke and bamboo mist, and snow flakes and golden screen, are evaluated by the outside world as "fast and fierce kicks, fierce swordsmanship, advancing and retreating freely, and raising and lowering at will", but Shen Lingfeng did not. hide.He didn't want to hide either.

Zheng Xishan could tell that it was better to say that he was not afraid at all than that he didn't take it seriously.This person's skills are meticulous and meticulous, and he never underestimates the enemy, he is just determined to snatch Liu Huaxin away.

But the bride stopped him.

When Zheng Xishan saw her unsheathing the sword and shooting like a girl, he was like a crane trembling in fright.

There was a sword hidden in her sedan chair, and the moon-white tassels were thin and dense, but not a single silk thread could be a rope to tie him to the shore.

Liu Huaxin pushed Shen Lingfeng away, and resolutely put the point of her sword against his throat, not to save Zheng Xishan, but to save her loved one.

Zheng Xishan sniffed, like the first time he saw her, and now he seemed to be suffering from a cold again, and said hoarsely: "You said, you lost your sword."

Her sword was lost, she threw it on the peak of Mount Hua, on the Sword Discourse Arena, in the Snow Bamboo Forest, and in many, many places, but she always showed up at the door of her room on time the next day.

How could the disciple of Chunyang leave the sword in his hand.

Even if he was locked up at home back then, abandoning the sword was a momentary trade-off.She never discarded the sword in her heart.

Liu Huaxin didn't explain anything.

Her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse than Zheng Xishan's, her eyes were more desperate than Zheng Xishan's, but she had the determination to die and survive, "You go. I can't marry you."

He is not afraid of death.He shook his head desperately.

"In the future, I will have nothing to do with this place." She left a sentence, left behind her emerald jewels, left behind the fine jade bracelet on her wrist, but took away the heavy sword .

"The mountain is high and the road is far away. You leave the sword behind, and you take all the money on me." He was like a child bargaining. When he said this, it was actually a bit funny, but he couldn't help crying. very ugly.

What on earth was he still hoping for?

The young bride shook her head and rejected his possessions, her hands clenched into fists.

"Chunyang disciple, the sword must not be separated from the body. I will no longer be a Chunyang disciple, but I will still be the sword sect and will always be the sword sect." After she finished speaking, she never looked back at him.

After Liu Huaxin left, the wedding party was in chaos.

They wanted to catch up, but no one expected that Shen Lingfeng would come back alone.

Everyone was caught off guard.The murderous aura on his body was ten times stronger than before.

The leading Liu family couldn't figure out what was going on with him, so they yelled in fear: "I know you are from Chunyang! Today you committed the crime of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. Today's conflict is between Chunyang and me at Badao Villa." conflicts..."

Before he could finish speaking, a piece of paper was slammed onto his face.

"You..." The leader was exasperated, wiped the paper from his face, and stared blankly.

deportation order.

The seal of the head of Chunyang was printed on the paper, not the acting head Zhuo Fengming, but the seal of Li Wangsheng, the head teacher of Chunyang.

Shen Lingfeng stood condescendingly on the street archway, like a god looking down on all living beings.

He smiled suddenly, broke through the calmness recklessly, with a bit of evil and deviant that did not match his identity, "I am who I am, and it has nothing to do with Chunyang."

He was too desperate.

The leader was really scared this time, and even his voice trembled, "You, what on earth do you want to do? The bride has been robbed by you, what do you want to covet from the Liu family? Or... which one of the world are you from?" Seeking revenge?"

He suppressed his smile, and his whole temperament suddenly changed, returning to the original one, as if changing shape with the wind, as light as water.

Suddenly the sword came out, and the sword move was like cutting water with a blade, leaving no trace.

"My love is my love, it has nothing to do with righteousness or benefit."

Zheng Xishan knew that he would lose without a fight.

His life had been rough, but he had never been so frustrated.

He stood aside, watching Shen Lingfeng break through the formation of Bei Ao Jue, for some reason, he felt a tinge of pleasure in his heart.

very good.From now on, all the fame and fortune of the Zheng family in Lingnan will have nothing to do with him, and it is an act of arrogance for him to marry Liu Huaxin.

Shen Lingfeng just broke his dream unceremoniously as the first comer.

Later Zheng Xishan belonged to Chunyang and devoted himself to Taoism.

I heard that Shen Lingfeng was punished by the way of heaven—or rather, Shen Lingfeng abandoned the way of heaven on his own initiative.

He also heard that Liu Huaxin never married Shen Lingfeng, but left with a Mingjiao disciple.

He doesn't understand.

He was willing to lose to Shen Lingfeng.But would she rather trek in the desolate desert with a person from the Western Regions whom she has not known for long?It was said that the barbarian loved her, but didn't he love her the same?And love her longer.

If you marry him, you can at least stay in the Central Plains.

If she doesn't want to stay in Lingnan, he can even...accompany her to move to Chang'an.

"You really don't understand." Fang Lian always mentioned the old things to him, with an indifferent attitude, "Emotions are the glaze color on the outside of the porcelain. Whether you get married or not depends on whether there are flower branches in the porcelain vase. If there are no flower branches, the glaze color will always be there."

Zheng Xishan asked back: "Are you the glaze color, or the flower branch?"

His brows and eyes are soft, as if he has devoted himself to Taoism for more than ten years, "I try my best to get the glaze color right."

When he closed his eyes, it was as if the wind and sand in the desert had transformed before his eyes, a scene he had never seen before.

She said that she would come back, so she would go and travel to her heart's content, and one day in the future, she would tell him the strange things about Fang Wai.

No one knows that in the setting sun of the long river in the distance, there was once a pair of young people trekking side by side.

Stars appeared in the sky, and the empty desert stretched as far as the eye could see, as if two blurred figures were reflected, implicating the camel bells.

The man's pupils are like starbursts, and he is so energetic that people can't take his eyes off, "Pure Yang talks about Yin and Yang, how did you make Yin and Yang become one, and Dao become one?"

Under the woman's veil, the eyebrows and eyes are clear and moving, "If I realize it, wouldn't I become a fairy?"

The man chuckled: "It doesn't matter if you become a fairy or not, as long as you are happy."

The woman smiled: "In my opinion, yin is yin, and yang is yang."

The man is unknown.

The woman stopped explaining, and the man stopped asking.

Yin returns to Yin, and Yang returns to Yang.Immortals return to immortals, mortals return to ordinary.

Daoist speaks for peace, but I don't want to think of peace, I want Yin and Yang to be divided forever, and heaven and earth will be overturned forever.

If we don't meet each other again, we will be safe and secure.

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Looking up from the story, Liu Lehan understood.

She looked at the young man with a clear expression in front of her, who was still as unpredictable as his age.

But one thing she understood.

"Immortals and mortals are yin and yang. This world to my world... is yin. The world I live in is yang."

The eternal separation of yin and yang is Liu Huaxin's last long-cherished wish.

The young man smiled, "I didn't expect that, you are not stupid. But there is another pair of yin and yang that you didn't guess."

Liu Lehan asked: "Which pair?"

The young man shook his head in an old-fashioned manner, "The immortal broke away from his immortality and left the way of heaven, but he still hasn't escaped from the way of immortality."

Liu Huaxin's heart palpitated suddenly, "What does this mean?"

"It means that he later became a ghost fairy. "Zhonglu Chuandao Collection" says: "The yin is detached, the gods are unknown, the ghosts have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names. Although they do not enter reincarnation, it is difficult to return to Pengying, and there is nowhere to go. '. This is the lowest ghost fairy among the five immortals. "The young man said slowly, with frivolous crane eyes, "He is Yin, and you are Yang."

Liu Lehan broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that the conversation had gone off track, so she stood up and took a few steps back, "Who the hell are you?"

He lazily raised his eyes, "Well, I can barely be considered an old man. But compared to this, you should hurry up and get down to business."

As he said, he handed her the sword that was surging in his hand.

Liu Lehan took the sword carefully, "You—don't want it?"

He was very disdainful, "A broken sword, just played with it for a while, it's nothing more than that."

"..."

The moment he took the sword, spiritual knowledge poured directly into his mind as if breaking through the sky.

All the memories come rushing in like a flood into the sea.

In a daze, she seemed to have merged with Liu Huaxin, and finally became a person.

He has tampered with this sword.Now Liu Lehan believed that he was really a fairy.

She managed to adapt to the sudden memory, and wanted to raise her head to say "thank you" to the boy, but when she looked around, she found that he had long since disappeared.

Only Taoist Shanshi is still meditating by the non-fish pond.

Everything just now was like a dream, not even a footprint was left on the ground.

What's even more strange is that at this moment Liu Lehan can't remember what the young man looked like just now, but can only vaguely remember that he seems to have a pair of very unique eyes.

Not caring about other things, Liu Lehan held his sword and ran forward, this time, he finally followed his heart to that goal.

Born in this era determines the difference between her and Liu Huaxin.

She is braver than Liu Huaxin, more daring to face her own heart, and has greater choice and decision-making power than her.

After all, she is still Liu Lehan, not Liu Huaxin, and she will never let herself become the second Liu Huaxin.

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