Proud of the rivers and lakes

The flowing light in the gap seems to change in a flash.

Two years passed in a flash, and Fu Jinghong spent these two years living happily.

Before he was reborn, he was just chasing after his little junior brother except practicing kung fu, and practicing kung fu besides pestering his little junior brother... nothing else.

But today's Fu Jinghong, after he cut off his thoughts about his junior brother, he no longer struggles with his junior brother every day like before. His life is much more relaxed now, and in addition A person who has died once is naturally indifferent to things outside his body, and his enthusiasm for practicing kung fu has also faded a lot.

Except for the practice time stipulated in the sect, he did not practice as hard as other disciples in the sect. Instead, he wandered around leisurely, a bit like a wild crane.He only laughed in his heart when he heard the other disciples in the sect talking about it, probably he had died once, and he didn't take anything seriously... So what if martial arts are unrivaled?The most extraordinary thing in this world is only the word love, and now he can see through even the word love, what else can he not see through.

Apart from life and death, everything in this world is ordinary.

In the past two years, he has lived a leisurely life. Apart from practicing kung fu every day, he just wandered around in Broken Sleeve Valley and saw many scenery that he had never seen before because of his diligent training.

Naturally, this scenery has always been there, but he was blinded by floating clouds before, so that he didn't see it.

Now brush away those floating clouds, everything in this world is clear and bright.

At this time, Fu Jinghong was sitting on the back hill, holding a bamboo leaf in his mouth, leaning on the half-mountain pavilion and looking at the setting sun in the sky at night.

This back mountain has always been a forbidden area of ​​Duanxiu Valley, and the disciples of the Valley are not allowed to enter without authorization.

If it was Fu Jinghong in the past, he would naturally not violate this rule, so he never knew that such a beautiful scenery can be seen in the middle of the mountain.But the current Fu Jinghong didn't want to worry about those rules and regulations, so he groped for a path leading to the back mountain a year ago, and climbed up without telling others.

On the back mountain, Fu Jinghong could clearly see the scene in Broken Sleeve Valley.

Fu Jinghong half-closed his eyes and watched the disciples coming and going in Duanxiu Valley, slowly chewing the bamboo leaves in his mouth.

Duanxiu Valley Duanxiu Valley, this name is a bit shocking.

In this world, the way of yin and yang to harmonize men and women is the right way, but Broken Sode Valley is doing the opposite, pursuing the harmony of yang and yang.

The members of Duanxiu Valley are also independent people.

Those so-called righteous sects in Jianghu called Broken Sleeve Valley a cult.

However, the people in Duanxiu Valley have never done anything harmful to nature, and they are still different from the Devil's Cult.

And he, Fu Jinghong, is the eldest disciple of this generation in Duanxiu Valley.

However, the seniority ranking in Broken Sleeve Valley is not based on the order of entry, but according to the level of martial arts.

So two months later, inside the door

In the disciple ranking competition, he might fall from the position of Duanxiu Valley's first disciple... But Fu Jinghong's face showed no tension.

In fact, he wanted to leave Broken Sleeve Valley a long time ago, because there are too many scrambles and disturbances in Broken Sleeve Valley...

His original intention was to take advantage of the ranking competition among the disciples in his sect to find a way to get out, so that he could wander around the rivers and lakes from now on.

Of course, this was his original intention.

"Brother, you are indeed here."

A young man dressed in white, panting slightly, appeared in Fu Jinghong's line of sight.

The boy's light white clothes were stained with a little bit of mud on the mountain road, but these mud spots could not cover up the boy's brilliance at all.

Perhaps because of running in a hurry, thin sweat broke out from the boy's temples, his well-shaped lips were slightly parted, and he was panting.His deer-like eyes opened wide and looked at Fu Jinghong innocently.

The boy was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his plain white clothes could hardly conceal his unparalleled brilliance.

This young man is naturally Bai Lianhua.

Fu Jinghong was still chewing on the bamboo leaves, but he glanced sideways at the young man and hummed.

It's not that he told Bai Lianhua this place on purpose, it's just that he was discovered by Bai Lianhua when he sneaked up the mountain again... That's why Bai Lianhua knew that he would be here.

Fortunately, Bai Lianhua didn't expose him to his master, otherwise...

However, even if Bai Lianhua exposes him, it doesn't matter to him, anyway, he didn't intend to stay in Duanxiu Valley for a long time. If he was expelled from the valley early, he doesn't have to spend so much thought now, and deliberately cleans up in front of the disciples in the sect. Tian pretended to be idle.

Seeing Fu Jinghong's indifference to him, the boy pouted, as if he had been greatly wronged.A pair of deer-like eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.

If the former Fu Jinghong saw Bai Lianhua posing like this, even if Bai Lianhua asked him to jump back to the Rebirth Cliff, he would probably go there without hesitation, but after all, he is no longer the former Fu Jinghong. Shocked.

Maybe it's like those scripts say, if you like someone, that person is Pearl, and if you are tired of him, he is Yumu.

Fu Jinghong didn't hate Bai Lianhua at all... Maybe he hated him the moment he fell off the cliff.It's just that now, after two lifetimes, between life and death, everything in the past is blurred.The beautiful appearance of that boy in the past is blurred, and the hideous appearance of that boy who stabbed him with a sword in the chest is also blurred... Everything in the past is blurred, nothing is left, nothing is seen.

"Brother, if you don't go down the mountain, if the master finds out..." The young man put on a pitiful look for a long time, seeing that Fu Jinghong still looked like that, he had no choice but to say aggrieved .

"...if you find it, you will find it." Fu Jinghong closed his eyes and lay down with his hands on his pillow.

"Senior brother..." Bai Lianhua saw that Fu Jinghong looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, so he couldn't say anything, he could only smack his lips aggrieved.

Fu Jinghong closed his eyes and felt someone sitting down beside him.

He was a little funny in his heart. In his previous life, he chased Bai Lianhua all his life, but in the end he fell to his death with a sword piercing his heart. In this life, he ignored Bai Lianhua, but Bai Lianhua treated him instead. Even more clingy than in his previous life, chasing him every day and calling him senior brother... Naturally, Bai Lianhua also called him senior brother in his previous life, but he has never been as enthusiastic as this Bai Lianhua in front of him.

It's so weird.

Could it be that Bai Lianhua just likes others not to talk to him?

It's so weird.

Fu Jinghong wondered in his heart for a long time, and suddenly remembered something...

Two months later, it will be the Yanzhong Disciple Ranking Tournament, so...

Then Leng Qixuan seemed to be on stage.

In the previous life, it seems that Leng Qixuan entered the valley when he was 17 years old, and defeated the other disciples in the ranking competition two months later, becoming the second disciple in Duanxiu Valley after the eldest disciple... that is, Bai Lianhua's second senior brother.

Thinking about it now, Bai Lianhua in his previous life seemed to have been kind to him as a senior brother...but that was before Leng Qixuan appeared.Ever since Leng Qixuan appeared, he never had a place in Bai Lianhua's heart.

I see……

Fu Jinghong half-closed his eyes and looked at Bai Lianhua on the side.

It turns out that the reason why the junior brother is still so attached to him is because his second senior brother hasn't appeared yet... Fu Jinghong smiled... It's also fortunate that he didn't fall into the mire of infatuated love again, otherwise I'm afraid it will be another... field sad.

However, it is not completely lost.

The young man noticed that Fu Jinghong was looking at him, thinking that the elder brother who had neglected him for a long time was finally willing to talk to him, so he turned his head to look at Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong looked at the young man three or four times, then suddenly opened his mouth and asked lazily, "Did someone appear strange in the valley today?"

"Strange person?" The young man was stunned, as if he didn't expect his elder brother to open his mouth to ask a question that had nothing to do with him. After feeling inexplicably sour for a while, he thought for a while and said, "There seems to be one..."

"Huh?" Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows, motioning for the boy to continue.

Bai Lianhua said: "The day before yesterday there was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen who knelt before Fentao Hill and begged the master to accept him as a disciple."

The day before yesterday?Fu Jinghong squinted his eyes, since he has been here for two days... But he always leaves after practice and doesn't care what other people are chatting about, it's understandable if he doesn't know.

"The master didn't accept it, so that boy knelt in front of Peach Bunting Hill for two days, and he still seems to be kneeling... It rained so much yesterday, I'm afraid that man will have a high fever." Bai Lianhua finished speaking , with a worried look on his face.

Fu Jinghong

Zhibai Lianhua has always been kind, even if it was a small creature like a bunny that Yanzhong occasionally broke into his room, he never hurt him, let alone a person?Even if it's just a stranger.

It's just that Bai Lianhua, who is so kind, will turn his sword against him one day.

Fu Jinghong was in a daze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had remembered the past again.

Looking at Bai Lianhua's clear eyes in front of him, he smiled wryly in his heart, so he hasn't let go completely... Even though he thought he was completely free, he never let go.

...Maybe, he has to try to pick up all the past before he can let it go completely.

Fu Jinghong stood up suddenly, startling Bai Lianhua.

"Brother, where are you going?" the young man looked at Fu Jinghong's back and asked.

"Save people." Fu Jinghong said flatly.