Bright Moon and Cold Thousand Mountains

Three months later, Luoyang.

After the First Battle of Huaishui, Xie Xingzhou was taken to Luoyang by Mr. Yuan as soon as he stabilized.

He has a few old friends from the medical society there, one of them has been studying Gu art for many years, with his help, he finally managed to remove the toxin in Xingzhou's body.When the news came, Liu Shiqi and his party, who were restless in the center of Luoyang City, rushed to the medical clinic.

The old man with gray beard met Feng Tingyun and explained the results of their consultation for many days:

"Almost all the toxins have been taken out, and the rest is deposited in the meridians. It will inevitably become a serious illness after a long time, but as far as expectations are concerned, this is already a good ending."

Feng Tingyun's hands trembled a little. He was full of joy, but he couldn't speak for a while, and just said "Thank you doctor" over and over again. He was half grateful incoherently, but was interrupted by Mr. Yuan next to him.

"However, the old man's ugly words come before." He rubbed his hands uneasily, "The last time Soul-Inducing Gu appeared, Moon Worship Sect is still there. It has been too long, and it is not easy to understand this time. The young man He was injured before, so he was too deeply eroded by the poison of the soul-drawing Gu, and he used his own blood as a curse, I'm afraid..."

The smile that hadn't emerged from the corner of Feng Tingyun's mouth froze on the spot, and said, "Please tell me."

As the summer was coming to an end, Mr. Yuan wiped off his sweat: "The poison has penetrated deep into the central nervous system and stimulated the brain. I probably won't be able to wake up for a while. I'll give you a prescription later, you give him the medicine on time, try not to let him If he gets hurt again, there may still be hope of recovery. But even if he wakes up, his situation may change drastically."

Feng Tingyun asked anxiously, "How long will it take?"

Mr. Yuan said: "The fastest three to five years, the worst... young man, you have to be prepared, he may not wake up in this life, just lie down like this, and become a living dead."

Liu Shiqi next to him was taken aback, and quickly looked at Feng Tingyun's expression.

It wasn't as ugly as he had imagined. There was some water mark in the corner of Feng Tingyun's eye that flashed brightly, and then disappeared.He nodded: "I understand...Thank you."

Mr. Yuan also wanted to persuade him: "Actually, attracting soul gu is dangerous, and we don't want to..."

Feng Tingyun took up the conversation on his own: "It's okay. When the matter is over, I will take him back to Wangyue Island, what he forgot, and I will tell him again when he wakes up——Xingzhou has passed the past few years. It’s a mess, it’s good to forget about being unhappy.”

"Senior brother..." Liu Shiqi heard something ominous, and pulled Feng Tingyun's sleeve, "You want to go back?"

Feng Tingyun patted his head. The kid who acted recklessly in Jindi back then was taller than him now. He secretly asked what this poor kid was eating, and his expression became much more relaxed: "I No more than you, there are people in the Central Plains who are worried about leaving. Xingzhou and I have been on Wangyue Island since we were young, and we are also from there. Now Master... I should also take Master home."

He called it "home". For no reason, Liu Shiqi's nose got hot, and he complained, "You can leave as you want, and leave a caretaker at the East Sea. I am seasick, and no one will guide me to see you."

Feng Tingyun raised two fingers and flicked the "Tathagata Finger" on his forehead: "You'd better not come, I don't want you!"

"That won't work." Liu Shiqi pleaded, "I am Master's closed disciple!"

Feng Tingyun: "Yes, you will also close the door."

Liu Shiqi was dumbfounded by his rebuttal, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking: "Senior brother finally joked with me, it seems that the mood has improved a lot, brother Xie can be saved, they didn't lie to me this time."

Summer is coming to an end, and all the fulfillment and imperfection will come to an end.

It was the remnants of the Moon Worship Sect who caused the chaos, but the one who killed the thieves was also the "remnants of the Demon Sect" in the famous school. The Beichuan school was in a mess, the head of the Huashan school died, and the other decent schools suffered heavy casualties. Finally, they closed tacitly. mouthed.

Later, Shen Baifeng came forward and invited the reclusive Taoist Shishan to help Xi Lanyu's direct disciple succeed him as the head teacher of the Beichuan school. He also took care of Zhao Yang's funeral and arranged for Zhao Zhen, his only son who had failed in martial arts.Immediately, a message came from Nanzhao that Duan Wuchi took refuge in the Bodhi Hall, and since then, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha has understood the mechanism of Zen.

He suddenly thought about it and generally stopped fighting. He didn't know what he had realized, but no one found out the truth.

It is said that Helian Mingzhao watched the accident with a cold eye, and felt more and more boring in the world, closed the three houses in Lushan Pavilion, and returned to Nanchu to concentrate on farming.Occasionally, black and white people came to the door, wanting to buy their extensive intelligence network, but they were kicked out of the door by the wife of the pavilion master with a long spear, and they dared not go there again.

Mentioning this matter, Wendi sneered and said, "Who is he pretending to be clean for? That day, he asked Lingxi to steal Shang Zihuai's forged handwriting from me, and then gave it to Zhao Yang! I didn't settle the score with him, He still shuts the door and sees no visitors?"

Sin, sin, but it will be a long-term calculation in the future.

The disciples on the twelfth floor were supposed to return to Xixiu Mountain immediately, but Mo Ci's leg was injured, and seeing that Xixiu Mountain was about to enter a long winter, it was inconvenient to recuperate, Yu Zheng told Chen Huan to go back, and he stayed in Luoyang to take care of others.Chen Huan complained about this, but couldn't refute it, and angrily took him away.

Isn't it just that they want to be alone for a while, who can't see it?

After the turmoil, Song Min'er continued to walk around the rivers and lakes as if nothing had happened—he went to Miaoyin Pavilion to drink tea and listen to the piano every now and then—that's all, now even the head of the shop wants to be the shopkeeper!

The more Chen Huan thought about it, the more angry he felt, the twelfth floor of Xixiu Mountain was about to be destroyed by Yu Zheng.

When Feng Tingyun brought the ashes of Xie Xingzhou and Yi Chunqiu back to the East China Sea, he brought Xuanhuang along with him - after all, this person was not "arrested" by the twelfth floor, he saved his life and handed it over to Feng Tingyun.

Wangyue Island was sparsely populated, and when he heard that Feng Tingyun was going back, he immediately expressed his desire to follow, but in the future they would live separately at both ends of Wangyue Island, if Feng Tingyun was unhappy, he would not disturb him.Xuanhuang, this person, did not make any serious mistakes, and he could not achieve great things. Feng Tingyun thought about it and agreed.

After they went back, the rest of the matter was also dealt with.

An earth-shattering explosion outside the Shuiyue Palace completely blew up the ruins into ruins, and no one cares about them anymore.Maybe in another hundred years, the Moon Worship Sect will really disappear.

Even though this was not Wang Qian'an's original intention, according to Feng Tingyun's words: "The master's original plan was to return to the Central Plains after the hatred was eliminated, and gradually learn about it, revive the moon worship to teach martial arts, and spread it to the world. But he may also Knowing that "Bi Luo Tian Shu" will cause disaster sooner or later if it stays in this world, I decided for him, from now on, it will only be named Moon Island."

Years later, he still took in the orphans on the east coast who had no one to take care of him like Yi Chunqiu did when he was there, but he no longer taught advanced martial arts, only keeping his fists and kicks around him, as if he really wanted to "shine the moon and move the stars" to be unique in the world.

And the only remnant of Mochiyue Island in the Central Plains is now on the West Wind Ancient Road, heading straight for Ziyang Temple.

There is a saying that Mount Tai is extremely majestic, the purple anode is dangerous, the peaks are separated, and the Central Plains are amazing.Ziyang Temple, the foundation of Taoism, one of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, is located here, with a history of 300 years.

"This is it." Liu Shiqi looked at the name card in his hand.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the strange rocks are jagged, the pines and cypresses are still green in early autumn, a few cornices are hidden in the mountains, and the sound of bells and drums is occasionally heard.From the foot of the mountain to Ziyangguan Taiqing Gate, there are a total of [-] steps, which is a metaphor for "three lives and all things".Climbing up the stairs, pedestrians occasionally feel cool, and the Niaosing Mountain is more secluded, and when you look up, it becomes more and more dusty.

Wen Di got off his horse and tied the reins to the station at the foot of the mountain: "It seems we have to go up."

Liu Shiqi smiled and said, "It's not difficult either."

The two looked at each other, as if they understood each other's intentions, they immediately made a single step and performed lightness kung fu almost at the same time.Tingfengbu on the twelfth floor and Luo Wuhen on Wangyue Island, which one is the best in the world, has not yet been decided!

A month ago, Liu Shiqi suddenly received a letter, handwritten by Mu Nanfeng, the leader of "Liuhe Guiyi" in Ziyang Temple, with a name card attached, stating that because of Liu Shiqi's father's relationship, he was invited to be free. For a description of Shangziyang Temple, you can climb the mountain with famous posts.At first he didn't want to go, thinking that the grievances between his parents and his generation were over, and he didn't want to get involved any more, but after Wen Di persuaded him, he made this trip.

After half a cup of tea, Liu Shiqi stood still outside the Taiqing Gate, proudly looking back at Wendi who had just landed: "How, I said earlier, listening to the wind is no longer a success!"

"Green out of blue is better than blue," Wen Di laughed, breathing unevenly, "but I still remember the way you jumped that cave and almost fell off the cliff."

Liu Shiqi made a gesture to strangle him, but Wen Di quickly signaled not to play with him: "Don't make trouble, we're here."

During the words, a little Taoist boy in a Taoist robe walked out of the Taiqing Gate, saluted decently, shook his head, and said that he would not receive pilgrims today, you two please go back to Yunyun.

Liu Shiqi gave him Mu Nanfeng's name card, and the Daotong read it carefully, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and he asked them to come with him.

Passing through Xiwu Square, Sanqing Hall and a row of cedar forests, Daotong led the two of them to stop outside a small courtyard, Jishou said: "This is the residence of Zhenren Mu, please come in."

After saying that, he stared at his nose, nose and mouth, took two steps back and turned his head to leave.

"It's much more stable than when you were a child." Wendi recalled Liu Shiqi Chuiyao's misfortune in Xixiu Mountain when he was young, and couldn't help laughing, "I really should let you practice your mind at that time."

Unable to refute, Liu Shiqi let out a soft snort, and stretched out his hand to push open the courtyard gate.

Among them is a stone table and three stone benches.Tea was warmed on the table and incense was burned, a little smoke went straight up to the sky, and two people sat by the table, when they heard the noise, they looked over at the same time.

One of them had a gray beard, slightly gray temples, wearing a Tiangang Taoist robe, leaning against the table with a sword, calm and pretentious, he must be his father's teacher, Mu Nanfeng.The other was older, with white hair and a childlike face, Duan was hale and hearty, with a smile on his face, his eyes fell on Shi Qi, and the smile deepened.

Liu Shiqi asked in surprise, "It's you? I saw it in Chang'an..."

Why did the old Taoist who made a divination for him in Chang'an City appear in Ziyang temple? Who is he?

Hearing this, Mu Nanfeng turned around and said slightly reproachfully, "Uncle Shi, when are you going down the mountain to mess around again?"

As soon as he came out with this address, even Wendi boasted that he was not surprised, and he was speechless for a while: "Master...you, are you the current Taoist Master Shishan, but you..."

"Hey, hey! Don't mention it!" Taoist Shishan stopped quickly, "You didn't come here today to find me, so what have you got to do with me? You can talk, I'll go into the room to find some books to read. Nephew, your honored guest, you Entertain yourself without saying hello first!"

Mu Nanfeng said, "I think you did it on purpose."

Taoist Shishan yelled repeatedly, "If you see it, don't say it." He got up and went into the house.When he walked, he landed silently, he couldn't even see his figure clearly, and the effort disappeared in a blink of an eye-this kind of lightness kung fu attainment is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary footwork or internal strength, only at his age, he has a good understanding of strength and energy. Only when the application has been perfected can it be perfected.

Liu Shiqi was dumbfounded, and didn't speak for a while, but Mu Nanfeng patted the stone table in a very unassuming manner.

"Come on, Seventeen, come and sit down, I already have..." Counting with his fingers, he suddenly realized, "You are 22 years old this year, that means I haven't seen you in 19 years. It's funny, your father called I named you, and then something happened in the view, but I couldn't get out of it, and it ended up being nothing."

He still only has a nickname so far, Liu Shiqi smiled embarrassedly: "Left... the master named it for me, and called it Miansheng. Others are used to calling it, in fact, it's fine to call it anything."

Mu Nanfeng took it seriously and said: "A name is just a title, and I didn't understand this truth until recent years. You are young and can see through many things. You are indeed the son of Laigui and Xiaomei."

When he mentioned the topic, Liu Shiqi said: "Master Daoist, do you send a letter asking Brother Di and me to come here, or do you want to tell me about your parents?"

"It doesn't make much difference whether you say it or not, and it doesn't make much difference whether some things are dusty or not. I actually want to see you and Wendi, and let's take a look at it." Mu Nanfeng poured tea and said, "Now that I see you, They are really two handsome young men! If Quanxia knows about the coming and going, I will be very pleased."

After a farewell not long ago, and talking about his parents again, Liu Shiqi hugged a small teacup, thoughtful.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Mu Nanfeng said to himself: "You should have all heard of "The Book of Bi Luo Tian", maybe I don't need to say more. Back then, Xiaomei ran away from Wangyue Island and took the second half of the book with her. She said that the Eldest brother seems to have plans for this book, and he insists on playing some tricks to trick him..."

"The mother-in-law forged a copy. She is extremely intelligent and well-versed in martial arts classics. She can reverse the meridians based on theory alone. Then this book was handed over to the seniors, pretending to be the authentic one, so as to attract Sheng Tianya, right?" Hearing the flute.

Mu Nanfeng nodded frequently: "That's right, good guy, she and Laigui are only mediocre in martial arts, so she just gave it to me as a bait—it's a pity that I was in the prime of my life at that time, and I was suddenly slapped by Sheng Tianya, and my vitality was seriously injured .The debt has not been recovered yet, so it is good for the two of them to go west hand in hand, and we will never have the chance to meet again."

He is indifferent to life and death, maybe as he gets older, he can really be so open-minded.

Wendi said: "Yes, thank you senior."

Mu Nanfeng said: "Then, have you found the authentic work of "Bi Luo Tian Shu"?"

Wendi said: "I found it in Chang'an's old residence, but Shi Qi refused to practice, so I handed it back to Feng Tingyun—the disciple of Wangyue Island—and brought it back to the East China Sea. I'm afraid it will be sealed forever. "

Mu Nanfeng stroked his beard and smiled: "That's fine, that's fine."

The tea is still warm, the incense is still burning, and the sky is brightening.

Then Mu Nanfeng picked up some old things and told them to listen to them, but how did Yu Lan tease Liu Laigui back then, and took the initiative to show his favor to him, and brought the young man who was devoted to Tao back to the world of mortals, and became good friends of Qin and Jin up.No matter how much it is, the husband and wife are deeply in love with each other, and they work together to bully others.

"You were all young at that time!" Mu Nanfeng said with emotion, "I and Laiguikong have the status of master and apprentice, but I really didn't teach him anything. Later, Xiaomei joked and became brothers. What does it look like?" !"

Wendi laughed and said: "I have the impression that father and mother always pour the Taoist priest's wine together, get people drunk, and spread rumors secretly, saying that Mu Zhenren broke the precept and should be arrested and shut up to contemplate his mistakes."

Mu Nanfeng quickly signaled him not to mention the past.

Liu Shiqi had no memory of these things, until the incense burnt to the end, he only felt that nothing happened in this short half day, but it made him much more relaxed.At least from today, he can face life and death more calmly.

The previous depression was swept away.

As dusk approached, Mu Nanfeng got up to see off the guests: "Where you will live in the future, just write to me and tell me. I'm also confused. I haven't been able to find the whereabouts of Laigui's two sons after all these years, so I have to do more for him from now on." It's right to care."

Wendi said: "I must write a letter. I hope the Taoist priest doesn't have to worry too much."

Mu Nanfeng sighed again: "According to seniority, you have to call me uncle anyway—forget it, it's getting late, if you don't want to go down the mountain today, I'll ask someone to arrange for you to stay in the guest house and leave tomorrow."

Liu Shiqi said: "We originally booked an inn room at the foot of the mountain..."

Mu Nanfeng looked between the two of them for a week, and said clearly: "That's right, young people, most of them can't stand the dullness in the Taoist temple. If that's the case, I won't send it off."

"Senior stay here." Wen Di and Liu Shiqi saluted, but left first.

On the mountain path, the shadow of the cedar forest was stretched by the setting sun, and Liu Shiqi had a thought to hold Wendi's hand.Ten fingers lingering, he was about to speak, but there was a long cry from behind: "Children!"

Liu Shiqi froze for a moment, turned his head, and saw a person coming quickly from the direction of Mu Nanfeng's courtyard in the forest.When he approached, it was Daoist Shishan, with his usual expression, he stopped close to the two of them, smiling and not saying a word.

"What advice does the priest have?" Wen Di couldn't help stretching out his hand to drag Liu Shiqi back.

His protective posture was completely caught in his eyes, Taoist Shishan smiled deeply, and said straight to the point: "Little boy, I saw the saber beside you, and it is very familiar, show me, how about it? "

Apart from Yu Zheng, Taoist Shishan was the first to say that the sword looks familiar.He has seen a lot and has lived for almost a hundred years, so he must know a lot of past events.Seeing this, Liu Shiqi also had many doubts about the Changhe Saber, so he immediately untied the saber smoothly and handed it to Taoist Master Shi Shan.

The old man changed his playful look just now, and carefully inspected it, from the handle to the broken blade, and even paid attention to every notch.He flicked the blade to listen to the sound, or waved the blade to sense the weight. After studying for a full moment, he returned the Changhe knife to Liu Shiqi.

Seeing his serious expression, Liu Shiqi couldn't help saying anxiously: "This saber...Senior, do you recognize this saber?"

"Haha, I don't just recognize it!" Taoist Shishan smiled brightly, and his eyes, which had seen all the mortal world, were as bright as a young man's. "This knife is called 'Long River', and it has a deep connection with Ziyang Mountain."

Liu Shiqi hugged the Changhe Knife tightly, and said hastily, "I wish to hear the details!"

Taoist Master Shishan thought for a while, and said: "About 85 years ago, I was still a little Taoist boy. I just started to learn martial arts. I was either sweeping snow or copying scriptures all day long. My life was very boring. But in the winter solstice of that year, the top of Ziyang mountain suddenly There was an avalanche, and later people from the division went up the mountain to check, and saw a large crater with a radius of more than ten feet. In the middle was a rare piece of meteorite. It is not gold or stone, the material is light but extremely hard, it is really forged Good material for famous soldiers!

"Back then, the people who were proficient in forging in the whole world were the twelfth floor of Xixiu Mountain and the Sword House in Monan. The next year coincided with the Sword Discussion Meeting, the elder named the sword with this meteorite, and promised that whoever wins the rest will win the sword." The iron belongs to him. Guess what happened? Sure enough, the new head of the twelfth floor, Zhong Buwei, won the Meteor Iron and brought it back to Xixiu Mountain.

"It took ten years on the twelfth floor, and finally studied the meteorite iron thoroughly, and mixed the meteorite iron with the unique cold mountain stone of Xixiu Mountain to forge a knife and a sword. The famous knife imitated the inherent lancet style of Xixiu Mountain, but it was longer. , and wider, so that Zhong Buyi can use it himself, and he also named the knife 'Long River'."

Liu Shiqi couldn't help asking: "What about the sword?"

Taoist Shishan glanced at him, and then said: "Sword...the sunset over the long river, the lonely smoke in the desert, the sword is called "Gu Yan", and it has been in the arsenal of Xixiu Mountain. For several years, martial arts have been greedy for that sword—even me Elder Pai——Ke Zhongbuti likes it so much, no matter who asks for a lot of money, he will not give up."

Liu Shiqi said: "Ah, no wonder, Yu Zheng said that he saw the 'Guyan Sword' in the Xixiu Mountain Arsenal."

Taoist Shishan was unpredictable: "It's far more than that."

"Shortly after Changhe Guyan came out, Ye Tang first entered the rivers and lakes. By chance, he met Zhong Buyi who traveled from Xixiu Mountain to the Central Plains. The two hit it off very well and became close friends after a short time. Things, even me, a sweeping boy, has heard of it!

"Ye Tang naturally knew about his swords and swords. Young people, who doesn't like famous swords and famous swords, immediately asked Zhong Buyi for that sword. At that time, it was at a banquet attended by many people from all walks of life. Everyone Laughing to himself that he was ignorant, waiting to see this little brat make a fool of himself, he didn’t know that Zhong could only think for a moment, and agreed to him on the spot! He also made people rush back to Xixiu Mountain immediately, and took the Guyen Sword as a gift to Ye Tang.

"Once the sword is in his hands, Ye Tang doesn't need it. He has carried it with him for several months, earning the envy of others, but suddenly he backtracks, telling Zhong that he prefers the Long River Sword besides the Guyan Sword. Whether the door can give up or not. The rest of the people's eyes were red with jealousy, and they almost attacked the crowd who didn't know what to do, but Zhong Wuti agreed.

"I heard from the elder that the clock didn't tire of agreeing to Ye Tang, so he untied the knife and handed it to Ye Tang for safekeeping. Ye Tang was also unambiguous. After taking the knife, he was very happy, and Gu Yanjian returned to its original form. Lord, return to Zhong Buyi's side."

Taoist Shishan talked about this, and Wen Liu walked outside the Sanqing Hall. At this time, Ziyang Temple held evening classes, and many disciples ran to study, and their voices echoed above the square.

There were already bright stars in the sky, but Liu Shiqi listened intently, and kept asking: "I didn't know they were still so close...Senior, what happened later?"

"Later?" Taoist Shishan showed a slightly melancholy expression, "Zhong Buyi used the ordinary disciple's knife on the twelfth floor. Ye Tang was seriously injured at the piano appreciation banquet, and his temperament changed drastically. He took the initiative to confess that he was worshiping the moon. The protector of the law, the crowd is excited, killing the Shuiyue Palace - you should have heard of these things."

Liu Shiqi doubted, "I heard that Ye Tang took Hua Ni's orphan to the East China Sea..."

Priest Shishan kept his mouth shut with a smile, but he refused to say anything more.

Liu Shiqi asked again, he couldn't bear the boy's coquettish behavior, so he said: "I was young at the time, and I didn't participate in the siege of Shuiyue Palace, so I didn't know what happened. I just heard that Ye Tang and Zhong Buyi have turned from best friends to enemies. , a big battle, the two broke up, and the Changhe knife was broken in two by him."

As the wind passed by, the Changhe Knife held by Liu Shiqi suddenly rang softly like a spirit, the crisp metallic sound contained snow and frost.

That's the whole story.

Taoist Shishan sent the two of them outside the Taiqing Gate, and when Liu Shiqi and Wendi walked a few steps back, he was not far away.It seemed that what I heard just now were all stories, but not just stories.

There are homing birds singing in the mountains and forests.

Liu Shiqi was thoughtful, and carried the Changhe knife on his back again: "No wonder it is always broken, and it can't be repaired well. It has always been like a sword with a spirit. Seeing a close friend break up, you will be heartbroken..."

"How do you know you're sad?" Wendi teased him.

"I don't know," Liu Shiqi shook his head, and said again, "But just thinking about it, Ye Tang and that senior had a friendship of gifting a sword, and then broke justice with a knife, both of them should feel uncomfortable."

Little Penglai glanced at him in surprise, and when he heard the handwriting left by Disi and Zhong Buyi, he suddenly felt as if he had glimpsed a secret.

He has always guessed that Zhong Buyan had encountered an accident, so he sealed up and revised "Heaven and Earth Same Life", leaving an incomplete fake for future generations to practice, which is really selfish.But after a long time, he actually penetrated the layer of "Same Life", looking for a solution, so that he finally died in Xiao Penglai, never leaving a step.

He is a master of martial arts, a master of folding hands, under what circumstances would he insist on "cutting off love" to seek relief?

Wendi couldn't figure it out that day, but now he finally has a vague answer.

The best friend swung a knife to retaliate. After the breakup, Ye Tang seemed to go to the East China Sea and never return.If he put Ye Tang in a very important position, it would not be an exaggeration to spend the rest of his life on it.

But these are just speculations by Wendi.It's been too long since what happened back then, most of the people who stayed behind, such as Daoist Shishan, had never experienced it personally, and what the truth was, was brought to the grave by Zhong Buyan.

"What are you thinking, are you in a daze?"

Liu Shiqi shook the hand that heard the flute, pulling him back from his thoughts.

He signaled that he was fine, turned around and asked, "Did you think of anything else?"

"No." Liu Shiqi said honestly, he touched the handle of the Changhe knife, "I don't know if it's the addition of the past, but I just feel that this knife suddenly weighs a thousand pounds, and I can't bear it."

Wen Di asked: "Do you admire Ye Tang? Such courage..."

Liu Shiqi nodded first, and then corrected: "Yes, but also no. He is so good at martial arts, but he has never been recognized by the world. Master must be very lonely living on Wangyue Island."

Seeing him in a daze, Wen Di knew that these old things are the most likely to be entangled, so he said: "Don't think too much, it's all over, why don't you think more about where we should go in the future?"

This remark cheered Liu Shiqi all of a sudden, and he said excitedly, "I want to travel around the world and visit all famous mountains and great rivers!"

Wen Di laughed and said: "Then you have to find a place to stay first."

After saying a word, he and Liu Shiqi looked at each other, seeing the eyes of the other party like stars in the sky, couldn't help getting closer, kissed his eyelashes, and whispered like a lover: "You know what I'm going to say."

"I know." Liu Shiqi let him put his ten fingers in his palm and clenched them tightly.

The golden crow sinks to the west, and the moon rises to the willow twigs.

"Let's go back to Chang'an."

At that time, the geese returned to Xiguan, the lanterns were still not cold, and everyone was full of joy when they met each other on a good night.

Now that the white horse has passed, the phoenix trees are no longer there, only the good times remain the same, and the people are the same.

The moon reflects thousands of mountains, like the past years, and once returned with the colorful clouds.

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postscript:

From 2017 to 2019, this article also accompanied me through a lot.The postgraduate entrance examination, entering a higher school, and more painful ones, so far I have no memories of the past.I am quite sorry for the interruption in the middle of this article, so I apologize to everyone here, I am sorry, and I will definitely avoid it in the future!

However, misfortune and blessing depend on it, probably because of the long time, and the change of mentality is also obvious, especially the concept of life and death, which is much more mature in the later stage than in the beginning.Some have also experienced death by themselves, and the thoughts and emotions at the place where the pen is written will inevitably fluctuate.I hope that what I want to express can be perceived, but after the article is published, it is the opinion of the readers, and I cannot control it.

Personally, I quite like this article, especially the other characters in the main story except the protagonist. I originally thought, "Let's write a big devil this time." It looks like a story...maybe I'm still soft-hearted.But this kind of everyone has shaped it, so is it interesting?

Haoyue is the third chapter of Gu Dan. Compared with Beifeng and Changyou, it has a higher degree of completion. In terms of rhythm and plot line setting, because I have a different way of writing, I feel that I have made great progress.Of course, there are also some unsatisfactory places. It will take a lot of time to see if you have the energy to modify it later.

Friends who have read Beifeng know that I was deeply influenced by Mr. Jin Yong. New readers who are familiar with martial arts after reading Haoyue may also find that there are many places that pay tribute to the people and things in Jin Yong's martial arts universe (?).It happened that my husband passed away last year, so I picked up this article again and added many tribute descriptions in the second half-such as Liuyang Palm and the Tianshan Liuyang Palm of the Xiaoyao School, Wuyue Sword Vessel and Xiaoaoli's Wuyue Sword School, and There is a section where Seventeen and Duan Wuchi confronted each other and threatened that "If you can't retreat with three palms, you will go down the mountain", which is very obvious. It corresponds to the section where the six sects of Yitian Zhong go to the Guangming Peak, Zhang Wuji and Miejue Shitai - but the tribute is a tribute , is limited to the name and a small part, and the others still have their own intentions.

In short, this article is okay for me, there should be 1-3 occasional extras in the follow-up, Ye Tang will definitely write one, and the rest of the content has not been thought out.Those who have ideas are welcome to communicate, and I will be free if I don’t communicate.

Thank you for reading this little cutie, ?(????`) Compassionate.