The sky inadvertently darkened, and when he came out of Yuan Zhize's tent, the sun was already in the west. Walking in the barracks, feeling out of place with their surroundings, the soldiers were full of excitement about the end of their life in the wilderness, and although the departure time was set for tomorrow, today they had already begun to pack their bags noisily.

Walking out of the barracks, I came to the opposite hillside, the fiery red color glow has hung in the western sky, and the open vision makes people feel a little relaxed. Looking back at the barracks located in the valley, they were also covered with a colorful veil, like a scene in an oil painting, and streams of cooking smoke were twisting Yangge flowers and branches to climb into the sky, and from time to time there would be the sound of soldiers fighting, adding a lot of vitality to the originally calm valley.

"Look at what is so fascinating. I was in a daze, and a voice came from behind me, and when I turned around, I realized that Yuan Zhize had come to my side quietly. "I'm scared to death, why don't you walk silently. I stroked my chest and said with a palpitation.

Yuan Zhize had a comfortable smile on his face: "Who said I walked silently, you yourself were too distracted, okay?" After saying that, he turned around and stretched exaggeratedly towards the sunset. "Every day, no matter how busy I am, I come here to watch the sunset, you see how beautiful it is. Yuan Zhize's face was sprinkled with the afterglow of the sun, and his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was very comfortable with this gentle sunbathing.

"yes, it's beautiful. I chimed in. "However, I won't be able to see it tomorrow~" Yuan Zhize's tone sank, and his words were filled with deep regret.

"Wouldn't it be better to see it from the castle tower?" I didn't expect this prince to be quite amorous, and he cared so much about what he could see every day.

"That's not a feeling," Yuan Zhize closed his eyes and shook his head, as if to paint a wonderful scene for me: "Here, you can imagine yourself jumping out of the shell of your body, putting aside the troubles of the world, it feels like... It's like..."

"It's like Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies, right?" I couldn't help but remind him of the effort he had to dig out his thoughts. "Yes, yes, that's what it feels like!" Yuan Zhize said excitedly, his two hands still rubbing in front of him, as if he was still reminiscing.

"Alas, it's a pity, the sunset is infinitely better, but it's just near dusk. Seeing that he looked hopeless, I smiled and shook my head, and the sun father continued our conversation, dragging his body down a little more.

"A talented woman is a talented woman, and what she says is so meaningful. Yuan Zhize seemed to have a lot of respect for the poems I plagiarized, and he whispered back to them a few times. "Or the prince is more talented, no matter what topic is discussed, the prince will always drag people out of the ideal dream and throw them into the cold reality. Yuan Zhize was stunned for my words, and only reacted after a while, and apologized to me with a smile: "I'm sorry, I revealed the shortcomings of your idol at noon today." ”

I gave him a blank look, and a slap was giving people a sweet date, but he was calm. After he reminded me, thinking of the topic at noon, I felt panicked, and my heart was like a big stone, thinking about the old man, Yuan Zhao and the thousands of people who love martial arts, the cornerstone that supported their ideals was actually a beautiful soap bubble, and I couldn't calm my mood. In addition to this, there are other things that are entrenched in my heart.

"You know what?" I took a deep breath, feeling the tangle in my heart lighten a little. "I now think that fate is a very strange thing, often your humble actions will have a profound impact on others, on yourself, and even for a lifetime, even if you didn't mean to. ”

"Why did you say this suddenly?" Yuan Zhize casually pulled a piece of grass in his mouth and looked at me with a puzzled expression. "You may not believe it, but the young man who competed with the Sword Saint that the King of Chengdu just said is my father. After listening to me, Yuan Zhize showed an incredible expression on his face, his mouth opened wide, I knew that he was waiting for me to tell him that it was a lie to him, but my reaction disappointed him.

After confirming the news, Yuan Zhize laughed out loud, he laughed so hard that he even burst into tears. "It's... This is amazing, I can't imagine that the person who almost drove the court crazy is actually your father, what a trick...""What's so funny about this?"

Yuan Zhize leaned down and coughed a few times, only then did he stop laughing. Ban Yan raised his head, pointed his finger at me and said, "This is not ridiculous, the funny thing is that your father has already pierced this illusion back then, and you still believe in the myth of the Sword Master, which makes people feel ridiculous, in fact, you should be the first to discover the truth." ”

"You haven't listened to me yet!" Although I am thick-skinned, I am not so calm that others call me stupid.

After I told him what the old man had told me as it was, Yuan Zhize had a surprised expression on his face, and it seemed that he didn't expect things to be like this. "I don't understand, I don't understand, he just sent a token to your father, why would he give that martial arts secret book to a stranger, I don't understand. ”

Yuan Zhize thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a result, indeed, this question has always bothered me. "Reasoning from common sense, it really doesn't make sense for the Sword Master to do this..."Seeing that he was thinking so hard, I also echoed it.

"Oh! I thought of it!" Yuan Zhize patted his head, as if he had thought of something.