When the devil respects life as a waste

After Xie Lingjun interrupted Liu Shaoqing, he followed Hu Li's trail and rushed up.

The two stood in the shadow of the mountain, with the same silence, waiting for the coming moment.

At noon, an ethereal voice came from the air:

"The first nine disciples, please go to Qingya Academy on your own as soon as possible. If you don't arrive at the beginning, you will be deemed to have given up your qualifications for apprenticeship."

The place where Xie Lingjun was standing was one step away from the cliff, and he looked down from a bird's eye view, but he saw thick fog and a sea of ​​clouds.Qingya Academy is located in the mid-air of Changliu Peak, hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

Xie Lingjun and Hu Li looked at each other, smiled knowingly, both held their swords, and rushed into the clouds.

Among the first nine people, seven are sword cultivators, with only two exceptions.The third member of the list, Wei Lianying, uses the family-owned Guqin "Dead Wood Dragon's Song".Another exception is Qiu Fei, who is ranked fourth.

Qingyang Pavilion is the School of Artifacts, with the most sword cultivators, followed by swordsmen. There are also some cultivators who possess strange magic weapons, such as plantain fans.

What Qiu Fei used was the plantain fan. This fan was named "Shu Juan Yu Qing", and it was made from ancient banana leaves in the far eastern sea.

It is matched with two fans, one is made from the immortal red sandalwood in Penglai Wonderland, named "Painting Boats Sleeping in the Rain"; .

Qiu Fei heard the voice, and asked Mei Jiu in confusion: "So no one came to meet him? Where is Qingya Academy?"

"Stupid," Mei Jiu sighed, "We were not qualified to enter the academy before, but you haven't paid attention to it in Changliu Peak for so long?"

Qiu Fei rubbed her head, and said with a shy smile, "I was too busy practicing kung fu, so I didn't notice this. So there is an academy in Qingyang Pavilion?"

"Yes, in the shade of Changliu Peak, I just don't know the exact location." Mei Jiu pointed to the direction where Xie Lingjun left.

Mei Jiu led Qiu Fei to Shanyin.

Qiu Fei glanced at the sea of ​​clouds, frowned and said, "Are you going to die?"

Mei Jiubai glanced at him, and sarcastically said: "Didn't you see? Jie Qianchou rushed out just now. A handyman dares to use a sword to find Qingya Academy. You ask this question, it really gives us inner disciples a face." .”

Just after Mei Jiu finished speaking, a clear dragon chant resounded across the mountain, and it was Wei Lianying who released the blue dragon.

Seeing the ancient dragon again, Mei Jiu and Qiu Fei's faces immediately turned pale, and the scene of the roaring dragon causing thunderstorms last night immediately came to mind.

However, this time the blue dragon did not turn into a complete body, it was only tens of feet long.With a kick of the hind paw, the rocks on the top of the mountain shattered into pieces, rolled into the air, and fell into the clouds.

Wei Lianying sat on the back of the Canglong dignifiedly with the dead wood dragon chant on her back. She looked like a cold fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but now everyone knew that she was an out-and-out lunatic.

Canglong galloped into the vast white clouds, first looming, and then quickly disappeared before Mei Jiu's eyes.

Mei Jiu patted Qiu Fei's shoulder, made a sword seal, and said, "Let's go."

"and many more."

Qiu Fei took out a plantain fan from her sleeve, and held a small "Shu Juan Yu Qing" in her hand, which quickly became half the height of a person.This Shu Juan is still clear, it was given by Qiu Fei's enlightenment teacher before she left. Although it is made of banana leaves, it is as heavy as a thousand weights.

"Stay away," Qiu Fei ordered.

Mei Jiuxin understood, without saying a word, he retreated several feet away.

Qiu Fei held the fan with both hands, and swung it vigorously from left to right.

The strong wind was blowing, like tens of thousands of people were howling, and the sound of the strong wind was unbearable.

The hurricane roared and blew away the sea of ​​clouds, and the just-disappeared Canglong was clearly visible again, and it was galloping downwards carrying Wei Lianying.

Mei Jiu stepped forward, and Jie Qianchou's scolding came to her ears: "Qiu Fei, what are you doing! I'm still on the sword, you fanned me down, and I was almost blown off by the strong wind. I'm dead, you What can I pay for?"

Mei Jiu was annoyed by Jie Qianchou's words, and commented on Jie Qianchou contemptuously: "This person is too rude, we are his seniors anyway, and he actually yelled at us."

If Xie Lingjun didn't know the general idea last time, she would have really killed someone, how could Jie Qianchou survive now.Thinking about it this way, she felt that Jie Qianchou was really ungrateful, and her impression of him was even worse.

"Uh..." Qiu Fei said embarrassingly, "I can't say that. I didn't think carefully. I didn't think that they were still traveling with the sword. If I really killed him with a fan, I would feel guilty for several days."

Mei Jiu was speechless, Qiu Fei's temperament was completely opposite to hers, but the two unexpectedly became a pair of bad friends.

The sea of ​​clouds opened, and looking down from the high mountain, I could see from a distance that the green vines and purple flowers on the mountainside were like waterfalls, completely blocking the scenery in midair.

There is still less than three quarters to go, and it takes less than half a quarter to fly from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

Mei Jiu yelled "Let's go", formed the sword art, sacrificed the long sword, and flew into the air.

Qiu Fei said she was afraid of death, but in fact she was not timid at all, just cautious.Hearing Mei Jiu say "go", she immediately threw out the "Shu Juan Yu Qing" in her hand and jumped on it.

Before the two of them reached halfway up the mountain, the thick and vast white clouds gathered together again, and the clouds and mist in front of them were shrouded in mist. They had no choice but to walk down by relying on their memories.Before they got close to the vines, they heard Jie Qianchou yelling, it turned out that he was entangled in the vines and purples, and was severely whipped.

Seeing this, Qiu Fei said to Mei Jiu: "You carry me with your sword, and I will use plantains to fan these vines."

Mei Jiu approached Qiu Fei, and Qiu Fei jumped behind Mei Jiu.The long sword swayed slightly, Mei Jiu tried his best to maintain it, but luckily neither of them fell off.

Mei Jiu said angrily, "Why are you so fat?"

"You're fat!" Qiu Fei couldn't bear it any longer, and retorted, "I just moved a little too much. I'm the one to blame for your poor sword control skills."

After Qiu Fei finished speaking, she wrapped her left hand around the opponent's waist, and held the fan tightly with her right hand.

One, the vines swayed in the wind, and the vines that had been stretched out to catch them all retracted in the strong wind.

two...

Jie Qianchou swayed in the strong wind and shouted in horror: "Stop fanning! I'm going to fall."

It was too late, Qiu Fei had already finished fanning, and the shrill sound of the wind, like thousands of people crying in unison, whistled into Jie Qianchou's ears.

Jie Qianchou felt that the vines on her body were about to fall, and her heart was filled with despair, she thought: "My life is over!"

It was too late for Jie Qianchou to form the sword seal, and the feeling of weightlessness was already felt.

How long is it before death?

A breath, or a moment?

Moment, or eternity?

The heart seemed to stop in the next second, and the compensation usually beat rapidly in a short period of time, and it was about to explode.

Is this what it feels like to die?

Jie Qianchou "crashed" and fell into someone's arms.

This moment, even in the long years that followed him, was the most unforgettable moment.

"are you OK?"

Jie Qianchou heard someone asking him, and seemed to be deaf at this moment, and didn't hear anything.

Is it a hallucination?

Or, he is still alive...

Jie Qianchou stretched out her trembling hands, and felt the rough, frosted texture of her waist. She slowly lowered her head and saw that it was a hand with extremely beautiful shape and smooth lines—Jianxiu's left hand.

Xie Lingjun laughed softly, breath fell on Jie Qianchou's ear, and said lightly: "I have already arrived at Qingya Academy..."

"You... came here specially... to save me?" Jie Qianchou said weakly.For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was in shock and held onto Xie Lingjun's left hand tightly, fearing that Xie Lingjun would let go.

"It's not rescue," Xie Lingjun shook his head, "I'm picking you up. I'm just afraid that you won't find your way, so I came here to pick you up. I won't underestimate you."

Jie Qianchou was fine at first, but when he heard Xie Lingjun's words, he was so moved that he couldn't be more moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Like the warmth of home, like feeling the care of my brother again.

Xie Lingjun was surprised, the wetness came from the back of his hand, and asked, "Are you crying?"

"Seven years ago," Jie Qian said a number in a sad voice.

"what?"

Jie Qianchou sobbed, and said intermittently: "Seven years ago... I returned to southern Xinjiang, and my... elder brother... died of illness..."

Xie Lingjun patted Jie Qianchou's shoulder with his right hand, after much deliberation, he only choked out four words: "Sorrow and change."

"I should have done it sooner," Jie Qianchou's sobbing voice became louder, "As long as it is a few months earlier, I may... maybe I can take my elder brother to the doctor... Maybe my elder brother will recover from his illness."

Xie Lingjun ruthlessly dismantled the illusion of understanding Qianchou, but still gently comforted him: "It's useless, medical practitioners can only treat immortal cultivators with spiritual veins. It's not your fault, don't blame yourself. What's more , Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Sorrow and change."

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.

The same is true for the vast majority of sword cultivators. No matter how powerful a sword cultivator is, there will be a day when the gods will disappear.For tens of thousands of years, only Ye Yuqing and Yan Que from Wantian Academy ascended to immortality.

A sword cultivator is accompanied by the sword all his life.

How long can a sword cultivator live? 100 years, 1000 years, or 1 years?

Their lives are destined to have nothing to do with the mortal world, and everything they have experienced in the mortal world is just a bad game, a dream.The beautiful and the bad are destined to be sealed in the memory.

Only the sword, and in the end only the sword remained.

Xie Lingjun let out a long sigh, and finally concluded: "It will be fine."

Time heals all wounds and heals all memories.Xie Lingjun thought so.

At this moment, a question came from a distance, and the voice of the person who asked the question was like a summer spring, refreshing:

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Xie Lingjun had already noticed someone in the distance, so he was not surprised at this moment. He looked up into the sky and saw a person he was very familiar with.

Shen Zhengze was dressed in a simple and elegant silk suit, a white robe and a green skirt, standing with a smile in the long wind and clouds.His handsomeness is not in the skin and bones, but in the charm of the whole body, like a breeze blowing, and like a thousand miles of wind, people can't help but feel warm and want to get close to him.

Shen Zhengze couldn't tell what was in his heart.

Xie Lingjun, who looked exactly like Xie Lingjun, was holding another man in his arms, and that man was crying.

What a similar scene.

Anyway, the person named Xie Lingjun is not holding him in his arms.

Shen Zhengze continued to smile, and he thought to himself: It doesn't matter, anyway, the real Xie Lingjun, the opponent standing opposite with the sword in his hand, is me in the end.

Thinking of this, he kindly reminded: "Let's go quickly, this is also part of the three-year assessment. If I remember correctly, Jie Qianchou's ranking is ninth. If the final ranking can enter the top three, maybe There is a chance to learn from a teacher."

The author has something to say: Shen Zhengze is really stupid, he went crazy when he finally found out the truth.

The direction of this book is probably chasing the husband's crematorium.If there is a girl who feels distressed, I suggest that you stop the loss in time, and you may go crazy after reading it.

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Changliu Peak Car Skill Awards "About why the sword repairer is pure-hearted and ascetic"

The original text is as follows:

Jie Qianchou stretched out her trembling hands, and felt the rough, frosted texture of her waist. She slowly lowered her head and saw that it was a hand with extremely beautiful shape and smooth lines—Jianxiu's left hand.

Hu Li observed Xie Lingjun silently.Xie Lingjun had thick sword calluses on his hands, not only his regular hand, but even his left hand was like a dead tree.His hands are like a tiger's mouth, because he has been holding a sword all year round, he is a little deformed.Even so, Xie Lingjun's hand shape is still impeccable.The hands of a full-fledged swordsman are extremely smooth and beautiful.

The truth is that simple, do you understand?