"What's the matter?"

Nishang looked at him with a pair of big eyes, Yichen thought about it for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Senior sister, you ...... Do you like me?"

"Huh?"

This time, he was stunned at a loss, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses, and he lowered his head and said, "I, I...... I like my brother, I like to practice swords with my brother, and I like to go down the mountain to play with my brother, but ...... But it's not like that. ”

Yichen was also stunned in place, at this moment, it seemed that all the water in Tianshui Creek was poured on him, Nishang raised his head, and at this moment he just saw his eyes that seemed to be extinguished, and slowly lowered his head: "Teacher, senior brother...... Yes, yes no......"

"Haha! No, no!"

Yichen suddenly stroked his palm and laughed: "I'm talking about this kind of like, not that kind of like, hahaha, hahaha...... Let's practice swords, continue to practice swords, we've just practiced the first style......"

......

In the next few days, I don't know if he deliberately avoided Ni Dress, or if Ni Shang was avoiding him, and the two didn't see each other again.

These days, his spirit is also in a trance, his heart is empty, as if he has lost something, he is always uncomfortable, he goes to Yuji Peak to accompany him and really drinks, and he also brought a lot of wine with him before leaving.

"It turns out that my sister doesn't like me......"

This night, the moon was as bright as day, Yichen was drunk again, carrying two jars of wine, staggering to Tianshui Creek, listening to the sound of gurgling water, looking at the moon shadow in the water, as if he saw the sword competition with his sister in the past, those laughter and laughter turned into a sharp sword qi at this moment, and a sword slashed at his body.

It turns out that when you like someone, but the other party doesn't like you, it's so uncomfortable......

Yichen looked at the moon shadow in the water and smiled stupidly, it turns out that there is one of the biggest illusions in this world, that is, does she like you......

But the Qiushui swordsmanship is still short of the last style......

"Uh......"

Drunkenly slapped the mud seal of the wine jar, drank it all, and finally with a "bang", the wine jar fell into the stream, bent his body, picked up a branch from the ground, and staggered to practice swordsmanship.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the wind was as cold as frost, and the sword qi had never been so fierce at such a moment, only to see that the water in Tianshui Creek was also stirred up at once, stirring up thousands of white waves! The water of Tianshui Creek splashed so high, if this scene was seen by others in Xuanqing Gate, how amazing it would be!

"Thinking of the past, the wind and the waning moon ......"

Yichen used a branch as a sword, and a sword slashed into the stream, and the stream suddenly splashed a hundred feet high.

"Dreams are like yesterday, how can I hate them for a long time. ”

Another sword slashed out, and the stream was even more agitated.

"Only, Qingqiu snubbed ......"

"Autumn Water - Ruthless!"

The last sword was slashed out, and Tianshui Creek suddenly seemed to be cut off from the middle, and the streams on both sides were thousands of feet high.

The sword qi dissipated for a long time, and the stream splashed down, pouring him all over, cold to the bone.

I saw him smile stupidly: "It turned out that it was already destined, the last form of the Qiushui Sword is the ruthlessness of Qiushui......" After saying the last sentence, the branch in his hand slipped down, and the person was too depleted, and he fell drunk.

The cold wind gradually dried the stream on his body, and I don't know how long it took, a woman in blue clothes slowly walked under the bright moon, leaned over and gently picked him up, and went back.

Ling Yin has been with him for nearly ten years, since he was a child, so young, watching him grow up day by day, how can he not understand his thoughts, Zixiao Peak is lonely and cold, he has no senior brothers and sisters, only Nishang comes to accompany him to practice swords, and after a long time, it is inevitable that he will fall in love.

The next morning, Yichen woke up and found himself lying in the house, and immediately knew that the master had brought him back, and thought that he was drunk by the Tianshui stream last night, and he felt remorse in his heart......

No, I have to go and apologize to Master today.

On the way to Yaoguang Palace, the breeze was gentle all the way, after experiencing the drunkenness last night, Yichen's heart seemed to be a lot more comfortable, and now his cultivation is stuck at the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, how can he not go up to refining gods and returning to the void, although it is only one step away, but this step is like a cloud and mud, how can he still think about his children all day long?

Eight-foot man, standing up to the sky, can afford to take it, can put it down!

When I went to the Yaoguang Palace, I saw that the master was practicing with his eyes crossed, and Yichen walked in lightly, Ling Yin heard the footsteps and said softly: "Chen'er, you are awake." ”

"Master......"

Yichen walked over slowly, Ling Yin opened his eyes, and said, "You have been under the master's sect for eight years." ”

"Yes. Yichen nodded, and said, "So the disciple came today to ask the master to allow the disciple to go down the mountain this time to practice." ”

"It's fine. ”

Ling Yin bowed slightly, let him go out to change his mood, go through some training, and seek a way to break through the refining of the gods and return to the void, refining the qi and transforming the gods into refining the gods and returning the void is the first difficulty on the way to cultivation, if you can't break through the love, sorrows and joys of the world, if you can't refine the gods in a limited time, you will have no chance with the immortals for life.

It is within the Xuanqing Sect, but if a disciple reaches the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, he can obtain consent from his master, and then go down the mountain to practice, and travel all over the world to find a way to break through.

Ling Yin said again: "You have to go to Tianchi Peak tomorrow, and then you can go down the mountain." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!"

In the early morning of the next day, Yichen went to Tianchi Peak, and the new disciples had to go to Tianchi Peak often in the first three years, and they went less in the future, and today was the day to go to Tianchi Peak.

When he came to Tianchi Peak, he was just like back then, but now that other disciples saw him, they no longer dared to underestimate him, because his cultivation had surpassed them in just a few years, including Ren Jianzhi back then, and now he was only in the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods.

"Senior Sister Nishang is here! Senior Sister Nishang, long time no see!"

I saw that outside the crowd, Ni Shang was wearing a fluttering feather coat, and walked over slowly, and the moment his eyes met, it was just this moment, Yichen's heart seemed to be pierced by something again.

As usual, the two sat under the tree and listened to the elder's sermon, and when everyone had left in the afternoon, the two of them unconsciously walked back to the place they had walked before.

"You ......"

The two of them raised their heads at the same time, spoke at the same time, lowered their heads at the same time, and said softly: "Senior brother, let's talk first......"

Yichen took a deep breath and smiled softly: "How do I feel, you have been avoiding me for the past few days?"

"I don't have any. Nishang frowned at him and pouted, "Obviously you didn't come to me, hum!"

Seeing her appearance at this time, Yichen's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, as if he had been given another chance, no, no, he clearly said that he would put it down, no......

"Senior sister, come on, I have already realized the last form of the Qiushui Sword. ”

"Ahh......h

The two came to a cliff and waterfall, only to see a few rainbows hanging in the air, very beautiful, Yichen said: "This last style, it turned out to be the autumn water is ruthless, the autumn water is ruthless, I finally thought of ......"

Hearing him say this, Nishang seemed to be stunned in place, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and shake her head: "I don't want to practice this style......"

"But this is the last form. ”

Yichen leaned over and picked up a dead branch on the ground: "Senior sister, take a good look." After that, the last "autumn water ruthless" was used.

The sword qi gradually dissipated after a long time, and Yichen turned around: "Senior sister, do you remember clearly?"

"Remember......" Neon nodded sneeringly.

"Yes. ”

Yichen smiled lightly, walked over, and said, "I told the master, tomorrow I will go down the mountain to experience and find a way to break through, and in the future, I may rarely meet you......"

"Senior Brother ......"

At this moment, Nishang couldn't speak, and finally could only look at his back as he turned around and slowly left. Walking not far away, Yichen turned his head slightly: "Senior sister, take care." After speaking, Ling Xian took a step under his feet and gradually disappeared into the clouds on the horizon.

"Senior Brother ......"

Only the cold wind blew slowly, and Ni Shang's eyes seemed to be gradually blown red by the wind, at this moment, a strange wind sound sounded behind her, and Ni Shang immediately shivered, as if she had fallen into the boundless dark abyss in an instant, and quickly turned around, at this moment, her face showed a fear that she had never felt before: "What...... What people!"