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When it comes to holidays, this traffic is really pitted, a Qingming Festival. Yesterday, I didn't get home until more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, which was too pit

"The third child and that Ling Haoyue should not be affected by the aftermath"

Zhang Anxin sighed, and immediately Zhenyuan drummed, and was about to drink, but at this moment, in the grove a few miles away, there were two figures galloping towards this side. Since the Divine Sword Villa was almost razed to the ground, there was no obstacle in the line of sight, Zhang Fang saw it, and when the two figures got a little closer, Zhang Fang recognized that it was Youqin Yuning and Ling Haoyue.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

As soon as Youqin Yu Ning Fang approached, he asked with concern. Zhang Fang just shook his head, although he was affected by some aftermath and suffered some internal injuries, he was not strict, and he could recover with a little adjustment.

"Are you two okay?"

Hearing Zhang Fang's question, Youqin Yuning just lowered her head and shook her head with a gloomy face, but Ling Haoyue on the side said: "Lao Da is worried, Haoyue is fine, but Brother Qin saw the momentum before, worried about the situation of the Sword God, and wanted to rush into the entrance, but was stopped by Haoyue.

Before Ling Haoyue finished speaking, Youqin Yuning raised her head and looked at Zhang Fang and asked, "Big brother, my master him?" ”

"Lord Sword God has no regrets about leaving."

After Zhang Fang said this, he barely squeezed out a smile on his face. Youqin Yuning heard what Zhang Fang said, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, although he had guessed this result, but after confirming it in person, his heart was mixed. For Yukoto Haning. He and the Sword God are only getting acquainted today, but compared to Zhang Fang and Ling Haoyue, there is an additional layer of master-apprentice relationship between him and the Sword God, although his apprentice seems a little redundant and a little inexplicable, but Youqin Yu Ning is indeed a posthumous heir who has completely inherited the inheritance of the Sword God.

Youqin Yu Ning was silent for a long time. Fang Cai said: "I'll send my master." ”

As he spoke, Youqin Yuning walked past Zhang Fang towards the center of the giant pit. Qin Yu was unhappy to walk away, but as he got closer and closer to the center of the giant pit, he raised his head and chest, and there was sword intent surging on his body.

Finally, Youqin Yu Ning walked to the center of the giant pit, although she didn't see the sword god, she didn't even see anything left by the sword god. But Youqin Yuning still knelt on her knees and kowtowed three times to the empty giant pit. Then, Youqin Yuning did not get up to leave, but sat down cross-legged, and took the huqin from behind him, and then his fingertips plucked the strings, and there was a sound like a sword.

"Woooo

The sound of the piano is high-pitched and loud, and it gradually becomes sick. Just as the sword intent was rising, Ling Haoyue heard the sound of the piano. It's hard to stay where you are.

"I'm going to send off the Sword God, too."

After speaking, Ling Haoyue connected the dots at his feet, and he leaned towards the center of the giant pit. Ling Haoyue went very fast, and between the ups and downs, he was already beside Youqin Yuning, and he immediately bowed down and sat down in a hurry. Then he raised his hand and turned it over, and actually took out a guzheng and put it in front of him, and then the jade finger stirred the strings, but it was played in conjunction with Youqin Yuning, between the sound of the zither and the sound of the huqin, Ling Haoyue turned his face from time to time. A pair of beautiful eyes flowing.

Zhang Fang couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at this scene, this Ling Haoyue was going to send the Sword God on his last journey. It can also be seen from this that this woman is really deeply in love with her third brother. Speaking of which, Ling Haoyue can be regarded as a third-party insertion, but Zhang Fang is not disgusted with this Ling Haoyue, after all, when this woman first faced Murong Qingtian, she was willing to live and die with Youqin Yuning, and later faced the inheritance of the Sword God, she was also willing to make a wedding dress for Youqin Yuning, just these two things, Ling Haoyue's impression in Zhang Xin's peace of mind was much stronger than the scheming warmth.

"The third child's peach blossom robbery, let him deal with it himself, why should I worry about him."

Zhang Fang shook his head and smiled, he no longer thought about this stubble, and when his mind was empty, he was unconsciously attracted by the tune played by Youqin Yuning and Ling Haoyue. The tune played by the two is high-pitched and passionate, the song is high and there is an endless sound of swords, and the song is low but Zhang Fang can see the reflection of the sword god's life in a trance.

After a song, Zhang Fang was hooked somewhere in his mind with a memory, he only felt that the tune played by the two had been heard somewhere, following this feeling, Zhang Fang couldn't help but step a little, a few steps out, the whole person just fell beside Youqin Yu Ning, and then raised his hand to flip, and the falling flower jade flute was placed in his hand.

Zhang Fang looked at the falling flower jade flute in his hand, and was in a trance for a while, as if Huang Junyi was stepping on the sunset on the horizon and walking towards him, still so kind, smiling at himself.

"Master, are you okay?"

Zhang Fang muttered, and then put the jade flute to his mouth, and the breath in his mouth was slightly exhaled, and the melodious sound followed, corresponding to the sound of the guzheng and the sound of the huqin. Zhang Fang played the tune played by Yu Xiaoying and Youqin Yuning, while recalling the past, the bits and pieces of the rivers and lakes flowed in his heart little by little like a gurgling stream, and in this memory, Zhang Fang unconsciously refined a dusty heart of his own.

I still remember when I first entered the rivers and lakes, the weak waste wood, just with the idea of making a little money to supplement the family, quietly swam into the rivers and lakes like a small shrimp. But now, the once small shrimp has become a character who can change the world in a word, and the former ideas have long ceased to exist with the change of the environment. Zhang Fang couldn't help but wonder, is what he is doing in this river and lake now just a task given by Old Man Zhang? Or solve the problem of one's own spiritual origin.

Zhang Fang shook his head secretly in his heart, these are all objective reasons, even if there are no objective reasons, he will not leave this Jianghu, because there are still too many worries and attachments for him here, just like for Huang Junyi, Zhang is still guilty, one day he will return to Peach Blossom Island, even if it is not for anything else, Zhang Fang will also be on the seaside, and have a good life to worship.

It's just that in addition to these things, Zhang Fang often thinks about what he wants to get in this Jianghu in the end, what is satisfied, is it just the extreme of martial arts?

Thinking of this, Zhang Anxin flashed a figure, with his own master Wei Qingqing, Emei's Fengling Master, Master Jizhen and so on. The tyrants of Emei let themselves know how to fight; In his master, Zhang Fang learned tenacity; Venerable Jizhen used the afterglow of his life to teach him to be firm in his heart. There are too many, and what he has gained in the rivers and lakes is more than martial arts, and what he has not obtained must be more than martial arts. It's like a sword god, although it's just a quick meeting. But the sword god's resoluteness, unyieldingness, and persistence left a deep impression on Zhang Fang.

"The dust is sealed in the soul of the stars,

woke up the helplessness of the trance nightmare,

Uncover the veins of this fate,

I can't escape the loneliness of this life."

Zhang Fang was thinking about it, but there was a piano and feather condensation, but he was facing the sunset and co-authoring the song he played. Sang softly. The words and the song are very compatible, and it also hooked Zhang Fang's thoughts, he was sure that he had heard such a song, so he couldn't help but take the jade flute from his mouth and continue to sing.

"After that is the haze,

Ahead is the mountain pass,

I can't escape if I want to,

Fate reigns supreme again.

Perseverance doesn't change!

Which is in charge of the mulberry field, which is in charge of the sea. ”

Between Zhang Fang and singing. The figure of the sword god couldn't help but appear in front of him again. For the sword god in the second half of his life, looking back is the haze of defeat for the sword master's sword, and the past is a desperate moat, how many amazing talents have been brilliant throughout the ages, and the talented people have also been trapped in a desperate situation for life, and the same is true for the sword god. But he did not give up his persistence, sat in the sword house for decades, regardless of the vicissitudes of the outside world, and finally used the move of destroying heaven and earth to draw a successful end to his life.

"Listen to the sound of the piano

You can't forget what you should forget

Red dust trapped me in my youth

Forgive me for the arrogance that I have hidden in my heart

Go to war and face the heavens and the earth

Life is also chic and haunting

Burning like a blazing fire

The past looks at the ups and downs

The loneliness of the piano with a cold blade

Write about the past and the present

Lone sword, fingertips. Laughing. ”

After the words fell, Zhang Fang seemed to understand the sword spirit of the sword god better, and thoroughly remembered the sword of the destruction of heaven and earth, understood the persistence of a martial artist, and gradually understood what his attachment was.

"It's time to leave."

The sunset was about to sink below the horizon, and the afterglow of the sunset stretched the figures of the three of them infinitely, Zhang Fang looked at the southwest from afar, and he knew that it was time to separate again. Speaking of this, Zhang Fang turned his head to look at Youqin Yuning, and said: "In a few days, the secret land of the sword world will be opened, I am going to go and see, do you want to go with you, third child?" ”

Youqin Yuning shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to stay and pick up this Divine Sword Villa, and while guarding the master's spirit, I can comprehend the way of the sword and mellow the sword heart." In the hope that before September 15, he can reach the point of arbitrarily drawing a sword, and then he will help the eldest brother at the foot of Fuluo Mountain. ”

Youqin Yuning's answer did not surprise Zhang Fang, he nodded, did not persuade anything more, just looked at Ling Haoyue again, and said, "What are Miss Ling's plans?" ”

Ling Haoyue heard Zhang Fang's question, her pretty face was slightly red, she glanced at Youqin Yuning, and said, "Haoyue also wants to stay and do a little bit for the future affairs of the Sword God." ”

When Zhang Fang heard this, he laughed and said, "That's fine, third brother, then you can learn about kendo here, with Miss Ling to help you, you will have made great progress in kendo when you want to come to Fuluo Mountain to see you again." ”

Zhang Fang is really a little envious of Youqin Yuning, the sword world is the holy land of swordsmen, and all swordsmen in the world yearn for it, but this Ling Haoyue is willing to give up, just to stay with Youqin Yuning, how many women in the world can do this.

Zhang Fang really wanted to add another sentence of 'I wish you happiness', but looking at Youqin Yuning's appearance, it seemed that he had not yet made the final decision between Ling Haoyue and Wen Wenru, so he put away the words that had already reached his lips.

Youqin Yuning blushed when she heard this, but she didn't refute anything, just bowed to Zhang Fang and said, "Big brother, take care all the way." ”

Zhang Fang nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Youqin Yuning's shoulder, and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fang arched his hand at Ling Haoyue and said, "Miss Ling, take care, I will say goodbye." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Fang did not delay any longer, and at the foot of his feet, he turned into a rainbow light, galloping away into the distance, and in a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset. (My novel "Jianghu I Walk Alone" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)