Chapter 546: If Life Is Only First Seen

Chapter 546: If Life Is Only First Seen

The body crossed the sky like a rainbow, and when Ye Chen passed by the broken wall, his figure stopped.

With his eyes slightly raised, Ye Chen subconsciously looked towards the peak of the moon, and at some point, the familiar figure disappeared.

Untying the wine jug at his waist, Ye Chen took a sip casually, his footsteps were slightly, and his figure shot down again.

"Say goodbye for the time being, Luoxia Peak!" Ye Chen's muttering voice was still floating in the wind, a person's life was interesting, and every place was like a passing station in life.

At night, the snow-covered kendo looked a little lonely.

And on this long sword path, a thin figure stood on the sword path like plum petals in the cold wind.

At a height of thousands of meters, Ye Chen took a few breaths, looking at the white figure floating in the cold wind, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned on his face, and said secretly: "This figure!"

Although there were still hundreds of meters away from that figure, Ye Chen knew that he had seen this figure no less than hundreds of times.

"Is it her?" The shadow on the Xiyue Peak, a sense of familiarity poured into Ye Chen's heart: "Could it be that she is the one who went to deliver the sword post from Xiyue Peak this time?"

When Ye Chen noticed that figure, that figure also sensed Ye Chen's arrival.

In the cold wind, Qianying slowly turned around, the cold wind rolled up the hair in front of the girl's forehead, and the girl's alluring face was completely under the snowflakes, and it was Li Shiyue.

Raising her head and looking at the figure in the distance, a trace of astonishment flashed in Li Shiyue's eyes, that figure was extremely familiar to her.

"It's him!" Li Shiyue muttered softly. Under the white moonlight, two figures stood on the sword path, looking at each other from a distance.

With a slight stare of his feet, Ye Chen's figure fell lightly on the steps where the girl was, and when he saw the girl's face, Ye Chen's expression was slightly stunned: "It's actually her, Li Shiyue!"

Luoxia Peak and Sunset Peak were only a few hundred meters apart, but Ye Chen and Li Shiyue subconsciously didn't release their spiritual power to inspect each other.

When Ye Chen was stunned, Li Shiyue's expression was also stunned: "It's actually him, it turns out that he is a disciple of Luoxia Peak!"

For Ye Chen's impression, Li Shiyue was still extremely deep after all, if it weren't for Ye Chen, she would probably die tragically under the blood claws of the Snow Ice Wolf Demon.

The two looked at each other silently, and after a few breaths, Li Shiyue chuckled: "I forgot to say thank you at the beginning, thank you for your help last time!"

Li Shiyue smiled like a snow lotus blooming on the mountain wall, and it should not be desecrated.

A smile also appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and said, "It's just a gesture!"

Da En is not thankful, it is enough to put it in his heart, Li Shiyue did not dwell on this matter, paused, Li Shiyue looked at the endless sword path below: "This time you are going to send the sword post?"

"Aren't you too!" With his hands on his back, Ye Chen's martial robe hunted in the cold wind, and Ye Chen chuckled lightly at Li Shiyue's gaze.

There is no embarrassment when the two meet strangers, perhaps both parties are used to that figure, so the tone of the two speaks like friends who have not seen each other for many years.

Hearing this, catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's young face, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Shiyue's eyes, this matter of sending the sword post was sent by the strongest disciples of each peak?

However, recalling Ye Chen's penance day and night, Li Shiyue was relieved and said, "It's just right to go along!"

"My name is Suifeng, what about you?" Looking at the face that was no less than Qianchuan Xue, Ye Chen did not have the slightest love in his eyes, and asked extremely blandly.

"Li Shiyue!" With a smile on her chin, Li Shiyue met Ye Chen's gaze, and then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Next to the sword, the blooming plum blossom couldn't stand the cold of the cold day, and fell weakly on the sword, and in the void, the silver moon appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the faint silver light sprinkled the snowy earth.

The two figures fell under the night, Ye Chen looked up slightly at the bright moon in the sky, the moon of Luoxia Peak was very beautiful, and the silver-white light swayed through the four fields, like a layer of hazy hoarfrost.

Snowflakes fell between the two, and suddenly, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Li Shiyue.

Li Shiyue also raised her head and looked at Ye Chen, her eyes looked at each other, and a strange feeling spread in the hearts of the two.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, the breeze seemed to disappear, and everything around me became blurred.

"Snow comes from the endless sky, falls in endless areas, and in the middle is the process. With a slight sigh, Ye Chen turned around and muttered softly.

Hearing this, Li Shiyue retracted her gaze, looked up at the silver moon in the sky, and said softly: "The snowflakes are falling, but what is falling is life, and the moonlight tonight is less cold and more warm." ”

Looking up, also looking at the silver moon, Ye Chen said indifferently: "In the eyes of the butterfly, the flower is an angel, because the flower gives her the sweetness of life. Senior Sister Shiyue, in your eyes, what is the sword in our hands?" I don't know why, Ye Chen asked such a question, perhaps out of curiosity.

Hearing this, Li Shiyue's eyes showed a little m, bent down, picked up the petals covered by snow, and whispered, "The morning sun and the sunset are always more moving, just because at that moment his noon edge melted into a mellow glow, and the sword is also the same to make people feel, he can save people, therefore, my sword is to save people!"

Glimpsing Li Shiyue's elegant eyes, Ye Chen smiled faintly, also picked up the petals on the ground, and let go of the petals again, the petals fell with the cold wind towards the mountain stream, dancing like butterflies, Ye Chen stared at the petals, and muttered to himself: "Then what is my sword? My sword is persistent, with persistence, the loneliness on the journey of life can be paved into a blue sky; with persistence, loneliness can be interpreted into a row of wild geese, and one day, the persistent sword will ask the sky." ”

"The killing intent on your body is too heavy!" Hearing this, Li Shiyue sighed slightly, and the scene when Ye Chen slaughtered the demonic beast couldn't help but appear in front of her.

"Are you obsessed with killing? Sometimes, killing is not killing, just for some reason!" Ye Chen chuckled, his right hand slightly swiped the tip of his nose, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms surrounded his nose.

Looking at that delicate face and that faint but confident smile, Li Shiyue sighed softly: "If you are obsessed with killing, you will one day become killed."

Immersed in killing, Ye Chen smiled faintly, and his selfless artistic conception had gradually begun to affect him, sometimes in a trance, sometimes in a sea of killing.

Whenever he sensed other sword intents, that killing picture appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes.

However, since he chose to forget himself, Ye Chen has no regrets, just like what he said to Huang Wushuang: "The road of predecessors is not my road!"

I hope you won't be like those predecessors!" With a slight sigh, Li Shiyue took a few steps forward, and her dress whirred.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and under the moonlight, a streamer of light crossed the sky, adding a bit of beauty to this beautiful night.

Ye Chen and Li Shiyue looked up at the falling meteor almost at the same time, each thinking, turning his head, Ye Chen smiled faintly at Li Shiyue: "Let's go!"

After speaking, Ye Chen let go of the petals on his fingertips, and instead of flying in the air, he walked towards the end of the sword path below step by step like a mortal.

The snow on the kendo gradually melted under the cold wind, Ye Chen slowly stepped towards the kendo with light steps, Li Shiyue quietly looked at Ye Chen's thin figure, and a trace of complicated expression appeared in her elegant eyes.

With a slight sigh, Li Shiyue also did not speak, with a guqin tied to her back, Li Shiyue's body moved slightly, following behind Ye Chen.

Walking together quietly, the two didn't say anything to each other, just walked quietly like that. The moonlight, through the scattered snowflakes, fell on the two of them.

Under this miserable white moonlight, the two shadows were stretched for a long time.

Looking at the beautiful woman beside him, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence: "If life is only the first time!"

Ye Chen still remembered that it was the woman beside him who saved him at the beginning, and before his bloodline was awakened, he had seen her, but he didn't know when she joined the Sword God Sect and when she had such a super high cultivation!

Catching a glimpse of Li Shiyue's eyes that were as elegant as water, Ye Chen sighed slightly, although the distance between the two was only half a meter, Ye Chen still felt that this Li Shiyue was still in the wind and snow, and it was extremely hazy to look at.

"What did she experience during that time?" Ye Chen said secretly, in Ye Chen's eyes, a mysterious shadow shrouded Li Shiyue's body.

Thousands of steps were stepped on in a blink of an eye, and the two of them were speechless all the way, gradually immersed in this rare calm.

Under the white moonlight, the wind and snow drowned out the two figures...... ro@。