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

"Cough cough cough..."

After ten miles of cold bamboo, Yi Qixing's suppressed injuries broke out, and Chunqiu Sword Spirit supported Yi Qixing with an anxious expression on his face.

"I'm fine." Enduring the pain, Yi Qixing reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth and comforted the Spring and Autumn Sword Spirit who was watching him with a concerned face for a while, his eyebrows did not wrinkle because of the serious injury, but rather relaxed: "After I bring Shenrui back to Zhanyun Realm, how about we travel around the world together?"

The Spring and Autumn Sword Spirit, who had turned into a human form, gave a soft acknowledgment, and then put his forehead on Yi Qixing's. A little repulsion, but the eyes are softer, and even the hard face lines are softened a lot.

"Injured so badly, instead of healing first, the sword spirit comforted him in every possible way, and even thought about traveling leisurely in the future. Prince, Yi Zhen loves swords even more than you."

Chunqiu, who was originally mild-faced, immediately protected Yi Qixing in the sword energy, and then threw a sharp eye at Zi Yufen who was walking towards him.

Prince Xuantong stopped in his tracks, glanced at the guarded Chunqiu Jianling, and said to Yi Qixing, "You need healing now."

Just as Yi Qixing was about to reply, unexpectedly his chest twitched again, a bit of vermilion leaked out between covering his lips and coughing lightly, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale cheeks. While Chunqiu Sword Spirit passed the round of tricks, he also stuck to Yi Qixing's back heart with one hand. Chunqiu also stopped the offensive at this time, but his face became more and more cold.

"Thank you." After an hour of breath adjustment, Yi Qixing opened his eyes, looked at Prince Xuantong and nodded slightly.

"A wonderful sword art." Xuan Tong looked at Yi Qixing and said, as if Xie Fang had let him watch that wonderful sword art for the healing.

"That's not a sword art, it's just a life-and-death battle."

"Aren't they all killing each other with swords?"

"Would you harbor hatred in your heart when you are fighting someone with the sword, and will you be sure to kill the other party?"

"It's just a sword art. If you really want what you said, when my prince encounters me in a difficult situation, wouldn't my head fall to the ground?"

"Prince, step into a difficult situation... Are you the prince of Heihaisen Prison?"

"Yes."

Seeing Yi Qixing stood up with his usual expression, Zi Yufen couldn't help being curious: "Now Misery is at war with the Black Sea Sen Prison, don't you want to do something after knowing his identity?"

"It seems that this time the red stove is in vain."

Xinzhiyi Qixing is talking about Zi Yufen's impetuous and impulsive personality and somewhat messy thoughts. Although Honglu Dianxue intends to punish him for being disrespectful and presumptuous, the most important thing is to let him use the tricks on his neck Always vigilant and self-examination to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but now it seems that the effect is not great. Presumably, when the time comes, this red furnace will not be untied. After thinking about it, Xuantong still tactfully asked Yi Qixing Liaoqing: "Some people become mature late, and the 30-day period is indeed a bit hasty."

Seeing what Xuantong said, Yi Qixing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It seems that Yi Qixing was rude, and Yue Zu did it for him." As soon as he finished speaking, the Spring and Autumn Sword Spirit, who was connected with him, shot out a sword energy to untie the purple The rest of the red furnace is lighted with snow.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, are masters like this?" Zi Yufen felt that the slight pain around his neck that had been entangled with him had completely disappeared, and he couldn't speak when he was relaxed. I lost a little scruples.

"A gentleman makes a weapon, and this weapon is nothing more than that." Yi Qixing really doesn't like this kind of frivolity, even if the purple is rare, he has a clear eye, and he knows mistakes and can correct his mistakes in swordsmanship, and he is also talented.

Xuantong smiled lightly at this: "It's okay."

Yi Qi paused for a moment, a touch of connivance that the people in front of him hadn't noticed, but since other people's affairs had nothing to do with him, he also nodded along the way: "It really doesn't matter."

"I said, prince, when you judge others, don't you have to consider other people's feelings first?"

"Can't you hear the sword law, can't you even hear the human voice?"

"I said Prince, you are no worse than him, why doesn't your sword have a sword spirit?" Purple Yufen's curious eyes kept falling on Chunqiu Sword Spirit. After the real sword spirit, he is trying to re-recognize the sword in his hand.

"A sword with a heart has its spirit, but the sword is the same as a person, and the circumstances are different, and the achievements will be different."

"It means that this sword itself has an extraordinary origin?"

Xuantong smiled, the sword is extraordinary, but no matter how extraordinary the sword falls into the hands of the mediocre, it can only be inferior.

Chunqiu, who never liked his master's gaze on others, glanced at Prince Xuantong lightly, then interrupted their conversation: "Master, let's go back."

Damn, the sword spirit can still talk!Purple Yu Fen's eyes widened, and he looked like a country bumpkin, but at least he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything he shouldn't have said.

"En." Yi Qixing has always been responsive to such insignificant requests from his own sword spirit, but when he passed the purple mark, his figure suddenly shook again.

"Owner?!"

"You..."

Being stared at by Yi Qixing's icy blue eyes suddenly, Zi Yufen felt a chill in his heart, but he still stroked his hair calmly: "What, could it be that I have finally discovered that my young master is a genius?"

Yi Qi didn't say a word, but his sword energy pointed upwards and pierced the purple.

"Wow, it's always me who provokes others when I don't say anything. I didn't expect my roles to be reversed."

Purple Yu Fen hastily avoided the sword energy, but his clothes were torn, and his mouth was closed when he complained.

"Sword Intent of Mountains and Rivers."

Yi Qixing's original body didn't move, the sword energy blurred between his fingers, and he said "break" softly, the purple rest staggered back, and the sword style collapsed in an instant.

"Mountains and rivers have form, but they don't have power. Your heart should have a boundless sky and place that can accommodate endless mountains and rivers. You should be able to gather the marrow of Zhong Ling and condense the soul of the sword."

"I seem to be called a frog in a well again." Zi Yufen laughed at himself, but his expression was rarely respectful and asked seriously: "I don't know what I should think?"

"No matter what way, the way is always under your feet, and the world is always in your eyes. The excellence of people lies in their ability to gather their eyes, ears, mouth and nose into their hearts."

The words were a bit mysterious and esoteric, so the purple Yu Fen's face wrinkled, and following the principle of asking if he couldn't figure it out, he looked at Prince Xuantong: "Prince, what do you mean by this sentence?"

"All the principles of the world, only one enlightenment." While answering the question, Xuantong was also very surprised that Yi Qixing not only tried the purple Yufen sword himself, even though it only had one move, he even asked for advice.

Yi Qixing didn't answer Xuantong's surprise, but just glanced at the purple Yufen again. I don't know if the young man in front of him really realized the true meaning of his own sword style after mentioning this, but that's all he mentioned here. It's exhausted.

"Do you and I still have a meeting?" Looking at Yi Qixing's leaving figure, Xuan Tong didn't follow the situation for the first time in his life, wanting to deepen this rare sword relationship.

"Ha." Yi Qixing leaned on Chunqiu and couldn't help but smiled slightly when he heard the words, there was a trace of fatigue and weariness in his laughter: "I don't want to be ups and downs in this world, let's see the chance, but your Excellency, I am in the future I heard the bloody sword law of sorrow and anger..."

For some reason, Yi Qixing recalled another intertwined memory, the memory of only sorrow and resentment, so leaning on Chunqiu, he turned around and looked at the seemingly indifferent swordsman again. A man with a masterful swordsmanship and a will as strong as steel shed tears?

Even painfully comprehend one's own heart, the price is really too tragic.

"What do you mean?" Yi Qixing's advice made Xuantong frowned, not because he didn't believe it, but because he believed it.

Yi Qixing shook his head, the fragments he saw were not enough for him to know the whole story, and the secret is not so easy to leak, he has already tried it once in Luofu Mountain, not to mention the future that has nothing to do with him, if he rashly Intervene, the result is also unpredictable.

"I don't want to hear Lingling's sword sound stained with sorrow, and I don't want to see a young sword soul become a heroic soul."

A sigh lingered in this place when the Spring and Autumn Sword Spirit took Yi Qixing away, and Xuan Tong looked at the still ignorant purple boy, feeling suffocated inexplicably.

"Prince, what are you talking about?" Zi Yufen walked to Xuantong's side, the immature boy had a few strands of grievances on his face.

"Listen to the sound of the sword." Xuan Tong's eyes fell on the sword at the waist of the purple Yu Fen. At this moment, he felt that his heart, which had always been calm, became restless. He wanted the boy beside him to come to him sooner. , but he knows that he can't be in a hurry, and he can't be in a hurry, so he can only hide his expectations in a flat tone, so, listen to Jianyin...

"My dear prince, you have to wait for me." Quietly clenched her saber tightly, Zi Yufen looked at her cold and indifferent prince with a smile.

"Master, you shouldn't waste your energy on others." Seeing Yi Qixing's pale face, Chunqiu regretted that he didn't take the master away immediately.

"It's just a rare feeling of sympathy. After all, other people's stories must be interpreted by others themselves."

Chunqiu didn't understand the sigh in his master's tone, but he snorted softly when he saw the waiting figure in front of the Zhiyue Mountain Waterfall.

Looking at Ce Menghou who burst out with intense joy because of his appearance, Yi Qixing closed his eyes and asked: "I have understood the grievances and grievances of the Four Wonders, and it is time to go back. Do you want to go with me?"

"Stick my wish."

"I don't know if there can be one more person on this journey of traveling together?"

"Yi Liuyi?" Yi Qixing's indifferent expression flashed a surprise, for his long-lost friend.

"Oh, it's a good thing I was in a hurry, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to stop you." Up and down carefully scanning Yi Qixing back and forth, Yiliu Yi took out the pill and handed it over: "Hurry up and eat it!" , nourishing Qi and nourishing Yuan, look at your depleted inner Yuan..."

"En." Without looking at what it was, Yi Qixing directly threw the medicine into his mouth.

"Hey, if you take my medicine, I will count it as your promise to take me to your hometown."

Yi Qixing was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't laugh or cry.

"The Battle Cloud Realm is different from the Misery Realm. I'm afraid ordinary people won't be able to stay in the Battle Cloud Realm for a long time, right?"

"Oh?" Touching his chin, Yi Liuyi glanced at Ce Menghou, without saying a word, and went to Yi Qixing again. He didn't know whether the Zhanyun Realm could let ordinary people stay for a long time, but he knew that as long as Yi Qixing If you are willing, there is nothing you cannot do.

"It doesn't matter." As Yiliuyi knew, Yi Qixing nodded without hesitation, bringing one is a belt, and bringing two is also a belt, not to mention that this time it is his best friend.

For Yiliuyi, he has always had an unspeakable guilt in his heart. Because of his arrogance, he couldn't do his best in the battle, and because of his inability to do his best, he couldn't protect his best friend. It never happened, but this deep guilt and heartache have already been implanted in my heart.

"Well... I will call Shenrui."

Yi Qixing turned his head and gestured towards Chunqiu, but he didn't see the brief eye contact between Yiliuyi and Ce Menghou after he looked away.

"I think that when Qi Luosheng comes back, he will definitely complain that we pushed him out."

"Ha, if this is the case, it will only be you who Liuyi said."

Yi Qixing wore a familiar yet uncommon smile. The reason why he said it was uncommon was because Yi Qixing didn't smile very often, and most of the smiles were such an arc that he would almost miss if he didn't look carefully.

"Yeah~ Maybe he would really say that. After all, there are no absolutes in the world. You say yes, my swordsman." Yiliuyi was in a good mood, perhaps because when talking about Qi Luosheng, Yi Qixing His expression didn't become softer or colder, maybe it was because Yi Qixing agreed to his request without thinking.

"It's true." Yi Qixing didn't refute this. The existence of the four words "impermanence in the world" is a great irony to the world, just like him.

"Although the world is impermanent, it is also invariable, isn't it?"

Yi Liuyi raised his eyebrows, but found that the words full of deep meaning did not make Yi Qixing feel a little emotional, so he went to visit Ce Menghou again, and then there was another crackling...

"Shenrui is here." Interrupting the wordless confrontation behind him, Yi Qixing was brought up by Chunqiu when Shenrui was kneeling at his footsteps.

It seems that the days in Zhanyunjie will not be boring anymore, Yi Qixing stood on Shenrui, silently raised his eyes and looked towards the sky in the direction of Zhanyunjie, there was a silent smile and a sense of satisfaction in his eyes.

The years are long, and their lives will be happy in this long time.

Between joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, alive and kicking...or jumping like chickens and dogs... ￢_￢