Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Top fighters can often have their own full energy to affect the energy field in the surrounding space within a certain range.Joy makes the scenery clear and bright, worry makes the brilliance dim, and anger makes the flowers and leaves fade. This is a common occurrence.Therefore, when Jianxue No. 13 used her sword energy to avoid the chaotic sand and dead branches approaching her, she had already confirmed one thing in her heart——

Yijian Fengchan was in a bad mood.

Bingfeng Ridge is located in a secluded area with high mountains, so there are always fierce cold winds blowing all year round. It is not uncommon to blow wind here, but the flying sand and rocks are so violent that they can kill people. Obviously, it is not purely natural.Sure enough, when he bypassed the broken stone wall, his vision suddenly became clear, and the withered figure was clearly reflected in Jian Xue's eyes. Although he was in deep thought, but the tangled eyebrows and impatient eyes were cold and cold. The pursed lips all showed that this person was so manic that he was about to lose his scum.

Jian Xue silently withdrew the foot she was about to protrude, turned her body halfway, and wanted to go back the same way.

"Haven't come yet, are you going to leave in a hurry?" Yijian Fengchan, who seemed to be wandering in the sky, moved. He had probably been sitting for a long time, and with this movement, a burst of dust fell from his body.Jian Xuexiang has a cleanliness obsession, this scene caught her eyes, and while it was funny, she couldn't help but look away with a little discomfort: "You are in a very bad mood today, let's try another day."

"Stay with me for a while, Jianxue." Yijian Fengchan frowned and said in a deep voice.With his nature, the more important he is in his heart, the more difficult it is to express some subtle and fragile feelings. The frank request at this moment, with such an irritable and tired expression, is unexpectedly irresistible earnestly.

Jian Xue hesitated for a moment, and sat down opposite: "You have something to worry about."

Yijian Fengchan caressed the shallow wrinkles between his brows: "Jianxue, what do you think is the most puzzling thing in the world?"

Faint waves disappeared from the bottom of Jian Xue's clear blue pupils, he blinked, with a slightly obscure expression on his face: "Name."

Yijian Feng Chan put down his hand, a little surprised: "Are you still troubled by this problem?"

Jianxue didn't answer.The whimpering wind around me is just like the long wind and sand that day. The two swordsmen who were supposed to be loners in the world met each other. own confidant.The origin of the convergence of karma in this world is inconceivable.

If "name" is the proof of existence, then another "name" besides Yijian Fengchan should also be an undeniable real existence.If this is the case, then which side does the body of the two "names" belong to?How should he identify the divisions in each?

Thinking of this, Jian Xue felt a pain in her heart, and she didn't want to be seen, so she pushed the question back: "What's your point of view?"

"People's hearts." Yijian Fengchan said, paused and added, "A woman's heart."

Jianxue opened his eyes slightly, his blue pupils were dim, like a mirror of snow-capped mountains containing the blue sky, he had never shown such a shocked look in the past, no matter how big the turmoil in the world was, but now it is a sword that has deflected the style of painting Feng Chan was forcefully forced out, which shows how powerful this answer is: "... I would like to hear the details."

"Paranoid, tolerant, fierce, compassionate, aggressive, and extremely irrational." Yijian Fengchan said, every word was accompanied by a murderous aura.

The opening ceremony of the People's Evil Complaints Conference started.

Since the content was too messy and ridiculous, Jianxue had no choice but to summarize and refine it: Yijian Fengchan found that he was always annoyed by a woman, and then found that the woman seemed to avoid him a little bit. , and then found that he always couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and then found that even though he wanted to get close to and penetrate her brain circuit, he didn't have her contact information——after they had known each other for more than ten years Under the premise.

Looking at his friend's face that seemed to be filled with "bitterness, great hatred and deep hatred", Jian Xue sympathized with him earnestly, and then thought involuntarily: This way of acting is very similar to Lian Changsheng.However, since Yijian Fengchan and Lian Changsheng met before he met her, they were so estranged from each other that they didn't even get the messenger talisman for Zhang's daily correspondence. , indeed...

It is so tragic that those who hear it are sad and those who see it shed tears.

Jian Xue thought for a moment, and said: "Do you want to bridge the relationship between us?"

Yijian Feng Chan had a stinky face and didn't nod.So Jianxue knew it well, with her friend's personality of desperately trying to save face, on such an ambiguous issue, she was able to hold her neck and not deny it, she must have been moved.

Inadvertently, Jian Xue recalled the bright disappointment in Lian Changsheng's eyes when she refused to find Yijian Fengchan again.At that time, he couldn't help but asked: "You like..." What and whom did he like, but he didn't ask any further.His perception is as clear as his, and he knew the answer without asking. Lian Changsheng naturally likes to seal Zen with a sword.

The two people who are interested in each other have been separated for many years, and behind this separation, there are too many concerns of Lian Changsheng out of hiding his whereabouts from Yijian Fengchan for him. A disruptor of the red thread that binds two friends.

The dilapidated walls of Yuanjiao Village, the dead bones of Poluo Temple, and the flames under the feet of the white-clothed demon all settled into the dark halo in the eyes of the purple-clothed female crown.

All living beings come from where they come from and go back to where they come back, but there are always one or two people who have been mistaken by destiny, lost their origin, wandered alone in the three thousand worlds, and walked in a daze without knowing it. The way back to the unfathomable.And those who are also wandering, can meet another person in the world, meet, get together, get on a blind date, get together, until they go home together, it is really a great fortune for one in a million.If we miss each other, no matter what the reason is, it is an unforgivable regret and fault.

It is an unbelievable blessing that the fallacious past of Yijian Fengchan and Lianchangsheng can be thrown into the past due to various reasons, and there is no need to be involved in it again.As for Zhu Yan, many years ago, he decided to take the responsibility by himself.Once you pick it up, you never have to put it down.

Jianxue thought leisurely, secretly wrote a text message with her fingers, and then said to Yijian Fengchan: "You are in a bad mood. If you change the environment, your mood will be different."

Yijian Fengchan raised his eyes.

"Plum Blossom Pier, the plum blossoms are in full bloom." Jian Xue stood up and looked down at this best friend, and calmly said the words of invitation to another person ten years ago.

It's Mengchun, and the cold flowers have all fallen, but it's the time when the spring plums are in full bloom.Most people in the world love plum blossoms with their pride and beauty, but few people appreciate the brilliance of plum blossoms before everything wakes up.

Plum, originally the flower of primrose.

"Flowers grow on branches and never fall after wind and snow. From this we can see that bondage is also proof of existence besides 'name'." Jian Xue glanced at the little plum above her head and the bud that was waiting to be released , I don't feel it.

Yijian Fengchan couldn't hear clearly: "Jianxue, what are you talking about?"

"A little thought." Jianxue withdrew her gaze, "Gathering and reunion, if we don't meet at this time, it may not be impossible to meet again in the future."

Yijian Fengchan finally heard it clearly this time, and the half-breath he just breathed was blocked in his chest: "Jianxue! How many times have I been asked to explain, I'm really not depressed about that person."

Jian Xue directly ignored his defense that seemed to be trying to cover up: "Since we don't meet for the time being, why don't we practice in advance and plan ahead to avoid stage fright?"

Yijian Fengchan's half-breath just passed away before he had time to raise it, and it was blocked again in his chest, and even the hair was filled with a sense of collapse: "I've said it all, so I'm not depressed about that person...Jianxue, what do you say?" Who has stage fright?"

"I will mention it casually, you are free to testify." Jian Xue said bluntly.

"Jianxue is nameless!" Yijian Fengchan said angrily. In the past few days, he wanted to buy a pair of regret medicine countless times and drink it down, so that he could go back to a few days ago and shut up his mouth that had no door - it was all because of it. Blocking, complaining to Jian Xue about something indiscriminately!This is good, he has to make fun of it from time to time, so that he has the heart to dig a hole and plant himself in it.

Regarding his menacing aura, Jian Xue responded with two words confidently: "I am here."

Yijian Fengchan opened his eyes like copper bells, stared at him for a while, and then suddenly lost his temper: "Well, I barely think your proposal makes sense."

After receiving Jianxue's invitation to appreciate plum blossoms, Lian Wuxia saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she rushed to Plum Blossom Pier as quickly as possible.Qingya is the immortal among the deer. When running, he has the disease of resisting the discharge of electricity and the lightness of white clouds. Therefore, when his feet touch the ground covered with light snow like thin frost However, Shuangxie in the depths of the plum blossom did not notice Lian Wuxia's arrival.

Watching the fire, Shuang Xie was relaxing while warming the fire while chatting casually.Lian Wuxia saw Yijian Fengchan's gaze suddenly became indescribably serious through the thick and sparse shadows of the twigs.Once the usually arrogant man restrained his vigor, he showed indescribable depth and solemnity.

Lian Wuxia would not pry into the privacy of her friends, so even though she was quite curious about why the two of them suddenly met together, she had no intention of eavesdropping on their conversation.It's just that the five senses of innate people are too clear, and before she can evade, she heard Yijian Fengchan's chanting.

The voice of Northern Territory Renxie is full of deep contemplation, and when he sings in a low voice, it has indescribable distance and breadth.

"There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about it. There are wandering women in Han Dynasty, you can't think about it."

"The Han Dynasty is vast, and you cannot think about it. The Jiangzhi is eternal, and you cannot think about it."

Years later, Mrs. Changsheng would still inadvertently think back to the fragmented "Han Guang" that hovered in the haze of flowers and sunlight. That was the only time she heard his singing, regardless of his name or appearance. Is it a sword to seal Zen, or... another demon.

Naturally, at that moment, Lian Wuxia didn't have these five flavors of sadness and happiness, but it didn't mean she didn't have any troubles.She has a deep education since she was young, and she has studied classics and history books with the Confucian Longshou for a long time. Even if she is unreasonable, she is still familiar with all kinds of allusions above poetry.With the foundation there, it is natural that one cannot fail to discern the origin of the poem Yijian Fengchan recited.

Repeatedly pondering, the river is deep and the water is long, is it impossible to swim across?

She quietly shifted where she was standing, and saw Jianxue listening silently, her icy blue eyes were fixed on Yijian Fengchan, and her expression was also calm beyond the fugitive.

It is a good match, just like a Biren.

There was something sour in her heart that slipped quickly, and she frowned slightly, ignoring this perception from her own nature as always, and letting all her moods be filled with the sudden joy and joy.

Cultivators are born with abstinence from love and desire, so no matter whether it is a great relationship between a man and a woman, or the love between men, there is no distinction between high and low in terms of love and desire.It's fine that I didn't pay attention to it normally, but now that I think about it carefully, those waiting, searching, and secretive concealment...the unusually intimate bond between the two evils is indeed not without clues.

She belatedly raised the corners of her lips.

It turns out that they are in this relationship.

The author has something to say: the last update before the start of work after the holidays, thank you for participating in the mines of divorced relatives, and present a small theater——

"Changsheng Gaiden Records": On that day, Lian Wuxia opened the door to a new world.For a long period of time after that, she was an unswerving pair of lovers.

Feng Chan Fu forehead with a sword: Give me a chance to explain!

There are trees in the south, which is unstoppable.There are wandering women in the Han Dynasty, which cannot be thought of.

The Han Dynasty is so vast that it is impossible to think about it.Jiang Zhi is forever, and it is impossible to think about it.

From "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Han Guang"