Seventy, a generation of grandmasters
The man still didn't move.
He just looked at Lan Yutang and said with a lazy smile: "Young man, why are you in such a hurry to leave?
Lan Yutang had no choice but to stop, endure his temperament, bow deeply at him again, and said lightly: "Senior, may I ask what is your name? Where did you come from?"
The man looked up at the sky, his eyes slick and lazy.
I don't know if I was looking at the clouds floating leisurely overhead, or watching the migratory birds flying by the branches, and then said slowly: My name is Bai Qingyi.
Hearing the words "white light clothes", Lan Yutang's heart suddenly shook.
The familiar feeling in his heart swelled up again.
Then, he suddenly remembered that this familiar feeling had come from the sword that the man in black had suddenly stabbed in the dark forest that night.
At that time, although it was already night, it was undeniable that it was already a perfect sword in the world, and the temperament contained in that sword was completely integrated with the compelling sense of silence exuded by the person who claimed to be in white light clothes standing in front of him at this moment.
Although he claims to be an immortal phoenix, the phoenix sword has reached the point of perfection, but if Bai Qingyi hadn't seen his lack of Lan Yutang's path and collected the sword in time at that time, then, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have really become a dead phoenix.
And in today's rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there is only one white light clothes who can stab such a flawless sword.
However, Bai Qingyi was not ...... twenty years ago
Bai Qingyi has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for nearly twenty years, just when everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect that now he would suddenly appear here.
Moreover, it still appears in this way.
The legendary white light clothes in memory should be the kind of jade tree facing the wind, eyes above the top, arrogant and conceited, ruthless and ruthless in the world.
However, the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him was ......
However, Lan Yutang did not doubt the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him at all.
Although the middle-aged man in front of him was so haggard and down, Lan Yutang was sure that this person was the new generation of sword gods twenty years ago after Sword Thirty.
Therefore, when Lan Yutang was looking at him, a light of reverence and admiration suddenly flashed in his eyes.
It was an emotion that could not be expressed in words.
He always felt that Bai Qingyi at this moment was not only like a senior master in his mind, a legend in the rivers and lakes, but also like a kind and generous elder.
Lan Yutang looked up at the white light clothes standing in front of him at this moment, looking at this young swordsman who had dominated the world and was all the rage twenty years ago, and sighed infinitely.
Time makes people grow old.
It seems that the fairest thing in the world is time.
Whether it is your emperor Lao Tzu, the common people, or the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, it will slowly grow old with the passage of time.
Thinking of this, Lan Yutang couldn't help but sigh.
Although it was only a soft sigh, Bai Qingyi seemed to feel it obviously.
I saw him suddenly smile at Lan Yutang, and said lightly: Young man, do you feel disappointed when you see me like this?
Lan Yutang shook his head and said, "Don't be disappointed." The reason why I sighed was not because I saw the embarrassment of you, a new generation of sword gods in the rivers and lakes, but because I suddenly remembered the phrase "time is easy to throw people away".
Although time is cruel, it can wash away everything in this world, but, in people's minds, white light clothes are white light clothes, just like sword thirty is sword thirty,
So, no matter what you become now, I won't be disappointed, because Bai Qingyi is Bai Qingyi, and it will always be an immortal legend in the rivers and lakes, am I right?
Bai Qingyi didn't answer, just smiled at Lan Yutang, and then, suddenly changed the topic and said to him: Lingtang is okay now?
Hearing this, Lan Yutang was stunned suddenly, as if he didn't know why this senior in the rivers and lakes suddenly asked about his mother at this time.
Although I felt very strange in my heart, I still nodded, smiled at him, and said slowly: Thank you, my mother is all healthy, do my predecessors know my mother?
Bai Qingyi smiled.
When he laughed, he seemed to be much younger again.
In this world, laughter can sometimes really hide a person's true age.
When a person laughs, no matter how old they are, it makes people feel young.
Probably that's the charm of laughter.
Bai Qingyi nodded, his eyes suddenly full of smiles, as if the young man in front of him reminded him of those past events twenty years ago.
No matter how you look at it, the words and deeds of the young man in front of him are very similar to the person in his memory, Jian Thirty, who he regarded as his greatest enemy.
Because they are so loving of life, of loving life, of being so humble and courteous to everything in the world, whether it is friend or foe.
No matter what kind of blow he encountered, no matter how embarrassed and lonely the situation was, he always maintained an immortal and innocent heart.
Thinking of this, he sighed slightly, and then, standing on a big stone by the river, watching the gurgling water flowing under his feet, as if he could never return to his memory, said:
Perhaps, you have also heard that when I was wandering the rivers and lakes 20 years ago, I always went alone, and basically had no friends.
However, if there is anyone in this world who can be regarded as my confidant and friend, it must be Ling Zun and Ling Tang.
Lan Yutang also smiled.
I saw him holding the immortal jade flute as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose in both hands, bowed deeply to him again, and said slowly:
In fact, my father and mother often mentioned their predecessors in front of their younger generations, saying that in this world, in addition to the sword thirty, the most admired character is the senior, no matter the character or sword quality, no one can compare.
Hearing this, Bai Qingyi even showed a naughty look in the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: I haven't seen you for twenty years, but I don't know if the eldest lady of Lingtang has changed her temper?
Maybe you should have heard of it, twenty years ago, the strange temper of Feng Feifei, the eldest lady of Fujia Villa, was much more famous in the rivers and lakes than the sword of Sword Thirty.
Although Ling Zun Jiangfeng is a disciple of Sword Thirty, he is not arrogant or impatient, humble and steady, and has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.
It's just that it's a pity that just when Lingzun Lingtang was thriving in the rivers and lakes, his reputation was growing, and he was about to make a big difference, he suddenly withdrew from the rivers and lakes with the retirement of Jian Thirty and concentrated on running the business of Fujia Villa, which was really a pity.
Lan Yutang's attitude became more respectful, as if worshipping the legendary gods, and slowly walked to Bai Qingyi's side, and said indifferently:
It is precisely because my father and mother have been following Jian Thirty to the rivers and lakes for a long time that they have seen the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes very clearly, and they feel that those false names in the rivers and lakes are just a passing cloud, so they finally made up their minds to quit the rivers and lakes.