[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

In the morning light, a white shadow danced along with the light, and the air flow of the glowing knife swirled, interweaving a brilliant color.

"You have practiced the same for several years, and you have never gone down the mountain, don't you feel bored?" Not far away, Yi Liuyi, who supported his head in one hand, looked at the elegant figure in front of him, with a very lazy expression.

"Is that why my friend called Yuansou to go outside for a walk from time to time?" Qi Luosheng turned around and asked with a smile after the knife was retracted.

"Ah, my generation practiced martial arts, so we should fight against the strong and help the weak at any time, and act chivalrously. You can't do this when you call Yuansou."

"When does my friend plan to call on the abyss to hoe the strong and help the weak?"

"Well... wait for Yi Qixing to come back, I'm still wondering if he will bring another practitioner back this time."

"Ha, take one more fellow practitioner with you, so you won't feel lonely anymore."

"Tsk tsk, what you said, seems to be how lonely I am usually."

"Yeah, the most is the heart of a young girl in spring. Although Xiaosheng has not experienced it, he can understand friends."

"Hehe, Qi Luosheng, is this a cold joke?"

"Of course not, it's called a sense of humor."

"Then this sense of humor is really cold." Yi Liuyi declined insensitively.

"Qi Luosheng put away this compliment from a friend."

Yi Liuyi rolled his eyes, who thought this kid was introverted, weak and shy?It is simply a typical representative of people who cannot be judged by their appearance!

After a bit of slander in his heart, Liu Yi changed the subject: "Speaking of which, my friend has never worn a saber, when are you going to find a saber that suits you?"

"Well..."

"Is it hard to answer?"

"No, it's just that I haven't thought about it yet."

"Ha, you are fast in the sword but don't think about your own saber. My friend, you really opened my eyes. Then you should think about it, otherwise, when you leave the world, people will say that we, the seven masters of martial arts, are so poor that we don't even have swords." If you can’t afford it, it’s a big loss of face.”

"Ha." With a soft laugh, without saying a word, a sense of pressure from the sword burst into the five senses, and Qi Luosheng and Yi Liuyi turned their gazes to the outside of the cliff at the same time.

"There is no one in ancient times, who is alone in Lingyun and friends. Gao Zhong smiled and lay down, and the world is bathed in snow and Ren Qixing." Following the poem came a lonely and arrogant figure, with a sword slanted behind him, impressively Yi Qixing has not seen him for several months.

Yiliuyi teased: "Master Jiansu is finally back. I haven't seen you for several months. Master Jiansu is becoming more and more superior."

Yi Qixing glanced at Liu Yi lightly and said indifferently: "I haven't seen you for several months, and you are getting more and more out of shape."

"Each each other."

Ignoring Yiliuyi who was not in good shape, Yi Qixing looked at Qi Luosheng: "Over the years, your knives have become more and more advanced, so it's time for you to find a knives that match you, right?"

"Oh, we really have a tacit understanding. I was still asking him this question just now."

Yi Qixing ignored the sudden extra weight on his shoulders, and only looked at Qi Luosheng coldly with a pair of blue eyes: "Your saber technique is complete, it's time to find a saber blade, I look forward to the meeting of swords." Without waiting for Qi Luosheng's reaction, he waved his sleeves and pushed the person out with vigor.

Just like that, Qi Luosheng was suddenly swept out of the abyss by Yi Qixing's palm.

"Wow, Yi Qixing, how are you doing? It's so interesting to throw Qi Luosheng down without saying hello. Next time, I should let me do this kind of thing, but you just throw him down without notifying him like this." It's too heartless."

Glancing at Yiliuyi who was eager to try and speak without any sincerity, Yi Qixing said indifferently: "I can't fall to my death. If you want to try, please come early next time. I think there should be chances."

Yiliuyi blinked, and asked gossipingly with surprise, "Huh? Really? Don't lie to me..."

The clothes left above were still making trouble, but Qi Luosheng, who was swept away, stepped on the ground to stabilize his figure and then held his forehead helplessly. How could he be kicked out like this?If you want to let yourself come out to find the knife, just say it, and it's not that you don't want to, but you just wave it directly... It's really speechless, shaking the folding fan, Qi Luosheng turned around and was forced to start the journey of looking for the knife.

Qi Luosheng, who left the calling of Yuansou, lived a life of searching for knives all the way and being a hero all the way.

One day Pu came to a bamboo grove, the green bamboos were green and tender, and Qi Luosheng suddenly became interested in dancing the sword, so he replaced the sword with a fan, the dancing sleeves were graceful, the sword's energy was pure, but it didn't hurt the green bamboo at all.

"Huh? Such mellow saber energy." The visitor moved lightly into the bamboo forest out of curiosity, and saw a patch of red and white fluttering in the eyes, with an ethereal figure, and saw that the fan wielding the saber was very graceful, it was really wonderful Quick knife style.

While admiring, a gust of wind blew across his face, but he saw that the opened folding fan was pointing directly at his neck.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Because there was no murderous intent, the visitor didn't even look at the folding fan pointed in front of him, but only looked at Qi Luosheng for a while: "You have no sword?" Although it was a question, the tone was very flat and without fluctuations.

Qi Luosheng raised her eyebrows, put away her folding fan: "Of course."

"I have a sword, which is absolutely worthy of you."

Qi Luosheng showed surprise on his face, and asked again: "Your Excellency, but why?"

"Your strokes are very beautiful, and you are worthy of a match. My name is Jiudai Shi."

"Famous swordsmith, master of the ninth generation?"

"Of course,"

Qi Luosheng's face was full of joy: "That's it, thank you."

Master Nine nodded: "Come with me, I will make a knife for you."

A few days later, a cold knife was handed over to Qi Luosheng, the blade was sharp and sharp, as if it could see through the blood-stained beauty.The Ninth Generation Master said: "This sword is your saber, named by you."

"I think this knife has a beautiful color. The most beautiful color is Jiangshan. This knife should be called Jiangshan Yandao."

Master Nine nodded with satisfaction: "Good."

Qi Luosheng took the saber and bid farewell to the nine generations of teachers, wanting to turn around and call Yuansou, but on a whim, he changed his way to Luoyang, but this season was the season when peonies were competing for beauty.

Qi Luosheng is dressed in white, with a red scarf around his head, and peony-dyed sleeves. The corner of his mouth is smiling with a gorgeous Tsinghua color, which arouses the eyes of those who admire the flowers around him frequently. Qi Luosheng seems to be unaware. Feeling a familiar aura, I couldn't help but raise my eyes, and I saw a familiar lonely figure standing beside the flowers not far away, like the cold and proud fragrance that I had never seen in the rich and noble.

The joyful person stepped forward, and immediately stepped forward and walked over there.

"This flower can get the attention of Jian Su, and it is not in vain that it will bloom here."

Yi Qixing looked sideways when he heard the words, and seemed to have a slight smile in his coldness: "Your knife is very good."

Qi Luosheng pretended to be disappointed when he heard the words: "Oh, it turns out that Jiansu came here for the sword, not for me. I'm being too sentimental."

Yi Qixing raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the knife, and the knife is you, what's the difference?"

Qi Luosheng suddenly smiled like a peony: "So it's not just me who is passionate."

Yi Qixing seemed to be hurt by this smile, and his blue eyes moved to Peony: "Don't learn to keep clothes."

Qi Luosheng's smile remained the same, and he slapped the fan indifferently and said: "Peony flowers are very beautiful, why don't Master Jiansu drink with me and enjoy their fragrance?"

Yi Qixing frowned: "My friend, my name is Yi Qixing."

Qi Luosheng smiled but said nothing, after a while: "I'm going to buy wine, how about you waiting for me here?"

Yi Qi said: "Drinking wine and talking about Taoism is fine, but there is no need to appreciate flowers. No matter how beautiful this flower is, it will never compare with the invincible color that always blooms."

"Huh? Friends, have you ever seen a peony that is always invincible?"

The corners of Yi Qixing's mouth turned up slightly, and he felt the ice and snow melting in an instant: "Of course."

Qi Luosheng also smiled: "Where can I find this product? I also want to see it."

Yi Qixing flicked his fly whisk, took a deep look at Qi Luosheng, then raised his eyebrows solemnly and said: "It's impossible to say, friend, aren't you going to buy wine? I'll wait for you in the gazebo in front of you."

Qi Luosheng shook his head to get rid of the strangeness in his heart, and without asking any further questions, he turned around and went to look for wine.

When Qi Luosheng entered the pavilion with a jug of wine, Yi Qixing was sitting with his eyes closed. When Qi Luosheng approached, Yi Qixing opened his eyes and didn't speak, just reached out to take the jug and drank with his head up. Take a sip: "What wine?"

"This is a peerless wine that Xiaosheng picked out after going through the world of mortals. How does it taste?"

"This wine is clear and cold, but it has an overrated reputation as a peerless wine."

"How can it be too famous? Xiaosheng, I have already decided that I will only love this product in the future. For me, it is of course a peerless wine. Do you think it is a peerless sword?"

Yi Qixing took another sip: "Since you have decided to love this wine and call it a peerless wine, what can I do as a peerless swordsman. What is the name of this wine?"

"Ha, haven't you already tasted its taste just now? The name of this wine is Xuepu wine."

Yi Qixing handed the jug to Qi Luosheng: "When are you going to turn around and call Yuansou?"

"Oh, did you really come here to find me? Xiaosheng is flattered."

"No, I just came out to look for someone who is suitable to be the successor of the Seventh Cultivator. I just happened to meet you again. When are you going to turn around and call Yuansou?"

The warmth in Qi Luosheng's eyes was even more intense: "I haven't figured it out yet, what's the matter? But my friend in Liuyi is no longer calling Yuansou, so friend, do you feel lonely?"

"joke."

"what……"

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Qi Luosheng caressed the Jiangshan Yandao on his waist, looked at Peony outside the pavilion and said softly: "I want to prove my way of the sword."

Yi Qixing was silent for a while when he heard the words, and pondered: "The Dao of the sword... has entered the world of mortals, maybe he will be bound by this world of mortals for the rest of his life, have you decided?"

"Is my friend worried about me? Don't worry, I will take care of myself even for my brother."

Yi Qi was speechless, took a peony, put it in her palm and looked at it with downcast eyes: I just don't want the dust between your eyebrows to be stained.

Yi Qixing, who had stayed in Luoyang with Qi Luosheng for a few days, was about to go back that day, but when he was leaving, he looked at Qi Luosheng and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Qi Luosheng smiled and said: "If Jiansu has any instructions, Xiaosheng will listen attentively, and if your friends don't want to give up, you can also accompany me on the road of proving the Tao."

Yi Qixing's brows twitched slightly when he heard the words, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes, but he returned to arrogance in an instant: "Your way of the sword, you should prove it alone, but don't forget to come back, otherwise I will personally Go find you back."

Qi Luosheng waved away a trace of inexplicable disappointment in her heart, and smiled flawlessly like a white jade: "My friend reminds me, Qi Luosheng will remember it."

Yi Qixing raised his hand and paused, and put it on Qi Luosheng's shoulder: "The rivers and lakes are turbulent, my friend, you should take care of yourself, please."

Qi Luosheng stood looking at the direction where Yi Qixing disappeared for a long time, the rivers and lakes were turbulent, but my heart was always accompanied by Tsinghua University, my friend, waiting for my return.

After thinking about it, he stroked Jiangshan Yandao and stepped out.

As Qi Luosheng continued to challenge the sword masters, the name of Jiangshan Kuaishou quickly spread among the sword masters.

This day, the Jiangshan Yandao in Qi Luosheng's hand drank blood again, looking at the people lying in the pool of blood, Qi Luosheng sighed, the rivers and lakes seemed not as happy as he thought earlier.

Some tired people looked towards the direction called Yuansou, and thoughts arose in their hearts.

A few days later, Qi Luosheng decided to go back to visit his family friend, but when he didn't want to, he ran into an ambush on the way back to Huan Yuansou.

Secretly concentrating on guard, the swordsman pointing at the jade fan's phoenix eyes slightly shivered, and asked gently: "Who are you waiting for?"

"No need to talk nonsense, kill."

"A picture of the mountains and rivers is fast, people will not see blood, and the sword will not retreat."

Seeing that the killing situation was unavoidable, Qi Luo drew his sword out suddenly, besieging and besieging everyone in an instant, all of them lost their lives.

However, the ensuing siege and ambushes, and even the poison formation, made Qi Luosheng, who hadn't cared about it at first, feel suspicious, and at the same time, his usually peaceful mood also became angry amidst these constant provocations.

Jiangshan Yan pointed at the assassin's neck: "Who are you? Why are you besieged and killed me so many times?"

"Hmph, if you want to kill, kill."

The sword flashed, the assassin let out a scream, and Qi Luosheng said coldly: "Say."

"We are the people of the Three Thousand Towers of Rain Bell."

"Huh? I have nothing to do with you, why are you forced to kill?"

"Hmph, Jiangshan's executioner just killed my person from the Three Thousand Towers of Rain Bell just a few days ago, but did he forget it so quickly in a few days?"

"In a martial arts competition, that man insists on life and death and never admits defeat. Killing him is not what I want."

"Hmph, it's just your sophistry, the Rain Bell Three Thousand Towers will not let you go."

Qi Luosheng frowned impatiently, put away the Jiangshan Yandao and frowned secretly, now that the siege continued, it seemed that it was better to go to the [-]th Tower of Yuzhong to explain before going back.

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