Chapter 769: The wine is bitter, and he steps on the sword path again
Chapter 769
The wine is bitter and astringent, and he re-steps on the kendo
Chapter 769
The wine is bitter and astringent, and he re-steps on the kendo
The majestic rain, and the white gas that rose from it enveloped the five peaks of the Sword God. (Win Q Coins,)
In the middle of the peak, the conversation of the disciples of the Sword God Peak was gradually drowned out by the sound of the rain, and in the fluttering rain, a figure danced in the rain, and a figure stopped to look at each other.
The rain mixed with the wine has a different flavor in the mouth, and the white air wafts, and the vision gradually blurs.
The sound of dull footsteps rang out, and a figure swept away the white air and walked out of the rain.
Ye Chen sensed the aura of the comer before he turned around, and chuckled: "It's raining heavily, but you came to rain with me!"
Fat figure, its rain fell on the shoulder and splashed, there was always a harmless smile on his face, Xiao Fat Man heard this, raised his head, looked at the dark night, and chuckled: "Summer is extremely hot, and it is hard to usher in a rain, why not accept the baptism!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around, stared at Xiao Fatzi for a moment, turned around, raised his hand to support the falling raindrops, and muttered softly: "The rain can take away the heat, but it can't take away the irritability in your heart!"
"It's always like this, I can't hide anything from you!" Xiao Fatzi grabbed the wine jug in Ye Chen's hand without grace, and took a sip, the bitter wine mixed with the rainwater entrance.
When the wine entered his stomach, Xiao Fatzi took several sips in succession, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know if this wine is bitter or the rain is bitter!"
"Because you lack that mentality, the wine will be bitter!" Ye Chen lay down, holding his head in his hands, leaning his back against the mountain rock, his eyes still fell on the opposite Xiyue Peak, "The heart is bitter, everything will be bitter, what do you say?"
Xiao Fatzi sat directly on the rock, raised his head to look at the drizzle, and said in a low voice: "I'm a little dazed!"
"Qianchuan Xue is in control of her own destiny, what about me?" Grabbing the wine jug, Xiao Fatzi took another sip, "The bloodline has awakened, my fate has embarked on my unpredictable path!"
"Maybe at that time, it would be good to be a fool!" Xiao Fatty's voice trembled slightly.
Grabbing the wine jug in Xiao Fatzi's hand, Ye Chen took a sip, stared at Xiao Fatzi for a moment, and sighed slightly: "I miss her!"
"Do you know?" a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Fatzi's mouth, "Yesterday, it was not only the day of Qianchuan Xue's marriage, but also the day of Qianchuan Yan's monk!"
"Monk?" Ye Chen looked at Xiao Fatzi's eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, Ye Chen saw a shadow.
There are some things that cannot be erased by time, Ye Chen knows that Xiao Fatzi can't forget the buried past.
"When I came, I heard some students say that she left the royal family, left the Jade Emperor Academy, abandoned the glory, and accompanied the green lantern ancient Buddha!"
There was a silence between the two, and only the sound of rain remained in the world.
"If you hadn't made that decision at that time, maybe everything would have changed!" Ye Chen said softly.
Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi smiled, grabbed the stone and threw it at the sea of clouds below, and chuckled: "I miss the past me, but I like the current me!"
This majestic rain not only swept the five peaks of the Sword God, but also in the imperial capital, in an inconspicuous small temple, the sound of its wooden fish wafted out.
Like the ink green silk receded, in the smoke rising, a shadow looked a little hazy, look at the side of the face, it was Qianchuan Yan.
There is no gorgeous dress, only a plain dress, Qianchuan Yan's eyes are closed, gently tapping the wooden fish, and the sound of ding dong ding dong wafts out.
On Luoxia Peak, the Aoshi Sword emitted a crisp sword groan, and Xiao Fatzi's eyes swirled softly on the Aoshi Sword, and he muttered softly, "I also like to fight together, and I hate the feeling of standing behind others and being protected!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Fatzi chuckled out for no reason, and his eyes fell on the Xiyue Peak in the distance, "The moonlight is like water, and the beauty is like jade!
Hearing this, Ye Chen also smiled and said, "It's a pity that the heavens are not beautiful, this rain has messed up my vision!"
"Only if you have a heart, its rain has added hazy beauty!" Turning around, Xiao Fatzi also stared at Ye Chen for a moment, and said softly: "You have her shadow in your heart!"
"It's just that you haven't admitted it!" Standing up, the irritability and dazedness in Xiao Fatman's heart seemed to be washed away by the rain, grabbing the wine jug, Xiao Fatzi walked into the rain again, his body swayed, until he disappeared from Ye Chen's sight.
"I feel a little bitter now!" Ye Chen shook his head, his gaze still falling on the moon peak.
The sudden rain swept across the sky, and it was not until late at night that the rain stopped, and the moonlight fell on the mountain peaks again.
Under the mountain peak, the shadow stopped, but not a drop of drizzle fell on Qianchuan Xue, raised his head, glanced at Luoxia Peak, Qianchuan Xue turned and left.
It wasn't until after Qianchuan Xue left that Ye Chen made a slight sound, held the Qilin Sword, and randomly pointed out a few sword flowers, and the sword qi spread out.
Jumping forward, Ye Chen's body was directly swallowed up by the tumbling clouds.
A few moments later, a melodious and low sound of the piano wafted in the tombstone forest, and under the moonlight, a slender figure stood in front of the tombstone, and its sound came from here.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that I would become the Sword God Sect Master, the world is impermanent!" Holding down the strings, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Ye Chen muttered softly to Li Shiyue's tombstone.
"Emperor Ling Tian has fallen, but the real black hand has not yet been figured out!" the fingers plucked, and the sound of the piano resounded again.
The moon was as cool as water, the night was peaceful, the sound of the piano floated around the five peaks of the Sword God, and the originally irritable disciples of the Sword God Sect also calmed down and sat down to cultivate.
The sound of the piano continued until dawn, and it was not until the first rays of dawn jumped down on Ye Chen's cheeks that Ye Chen put away the piano and left the tombstone forest.
The sword path without snow cover was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and before he stepped on the sword path, Ye Chen felt the sword intent contained in the sword path.
There are thousands of sword intents, thousands of artistic conceptions, when Ye Chen looked at this sword path at this moment, his shock was no less than when he saw the sword path for the first time.
Each artistic conception represents a kind of life, Ye Chen stood in front of the sword, his eyes were closed, his heart was open, his soul was integrated into this world, and he felt the steps and tombstones on the sword.
The sound of the wind, the sound of footsteps, and the noise were endless, Ye Chen completely integrated into this piece of heaven and earth, and after a few moments, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the long sword path, and muttered softly: "Revisit the old land, is this sword intent still the sword intent of the past?"
Just like at the beginning, Ye Chen took out the stone sword from the Qilin Ring, and walked towards the sword path step by step, every time he took a few steps, Ye Chen paused for a few moments, not only to understand the sword intent on this tombstone, but also to focus on the sword intent of the three generations.
After yesterday's battle, Ye Chen had already comprehended nearly fifty percent of the three generations of sword intent, compared to the fourth generation of sword intent, the third generation of sword intent was more difficult to comprehend, after all, there was one less entry point.
However, Ye Chen and the three generations have one thing in common, that is, self-confidence, no matter when, always believe in themselves! And this has become Ye Chen's entry point.
The Hundred Steps Flying Sword had already been mastered by Ye Chen, and after mastering the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, Ye Chen's understanding of the three generations of sword intent had deepened a lot.
And today, he re-followed the path of the sword, not only to learn from the sword intent in the way of the sword, but more importantly, to be able to trigger inspiration from other sword intent, so as to make a breakthrough in the three generations of sword intent.
On Luoxia Peak, the disciples of Luoxia Peak all looked at the figure below in astonishment, this figure was not unfamiliar to them, and the sect master was walking the path of the sword again?
The scene of Ye Chen's crazy cultivation at the beginning was vivid, and for a while, countless admiring eyes fell on that figure.
Not only did the disciples of Luoxia Peak notice, but the disciples of other peaks also noticed that the masters of a sect were so diligent, how could they fall behind.
Those disciples of the Sword God Sect who were in the Qi Martial Realm all looked at the sword path with deep meaning, and immediately, these people carried the stone sword on their backs and stepped on the sword path, following closely behind Ye Chen.
These disciples may not be able to comprehend the sword intent in the way of the sword, but the coercion generated in the way of the sword has always oppressed them, so as to break through their own limits.
And those disciples with good talent are standing motionless in the way of the sword, obviously, they have touched the threshold of artistic conception.
On the Sword God Peak, the Chaoyang Peak Lord and the Xiyue Peak Lord also looked at the figure on the sword path.
Chaoyang Peak Lord sighed slightly: "His success does not come from talent, it is completely the accumulation of countless days and nights!"
Hearing this, Xiyue Feng nodded approvingly, and said with relief: "The other side that the master has reached is not something that can be reached in one day, but is built up with countless days and nights!"
The five peaks of the Sword God bathed in the sun are peaceful, but at this moment, the situation in the Huangfeng Kingdom is not as peaceful as the five peaks of the Sword God, and a war is gradually emerging in the Huangfeng Kingdom, which is the dispute between the Ye family and the imperial family
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