Zheng Chuchu ate early, so he boarded Jiang Xinzhou and cleaned up Meng Xiao's surroundings.

She has been living on the banks of the Yangtze River for ten years, and in ten years, she should have added traces of time, but in fact she was the opposite, younger, slender and colorful, and smart.

Zheng Chuchu became an innate sword cultivator.

The river water in the early morning was a little cold, and in late autumn, it added a bleak atmosphere, and the woman tightened the fur coat on her body and slowly walked up to Jiangxinzhou.

By the river, several middle-aged women were washing clothes in buckets, and their hands were red from the cold.

"Miss Chu Chu, it's cold, you have to add more clothes and be careful of catching a cold. ”

"Miss Chu Chu, the fourth aunt is right, look at us, the inside is three floors, the outer three floors, it's not thick enough, the water vapor on Jiangxinzhou is heavy, don't stay too long, go back to the house early." ”

A dry of women persuaded, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's been ten years, Miss Chu Chu has been here for ten years, and she has been guarding for ten years, and her lover has not yet shown signs of awakening, Miss Chu Chu is really persistent. ”

"Ten years is a long time for you and me, and it is just a snap of a finger for cultivators, and it can't be compared together. ”

The women were washing their clothes and couldn't help but look towards Jiang Xinzhou, their eyes piercing through the heavy mist, wanting to see the young man on that island.

"Don't look at it, wash it quickly, it's cold, wash it back and light a fire in the house. ”

......

Zheng Chuchu opened up a pure land for Meng Xiao, picked up some dry firewood, and lit a fire not far from the young man.

The red and glamorous firewood roasted Zheng Chuchu's cheeks shining, adding to the woman's coquettish temperament.

She sat cross-legged by the fire and said eloquently: "Meng Lang, Fan Fan is just turning eleven years old today, and you have been sitting for ten years. ”

She straightened her hair, took off her fur coat, put the top on her body, and the bottom on the ground, and sat down.

The woman said while roasting the fire: "The day before yesterday, Meng Fan comprehended the fairy of the Lijiang River Sword to cross the river and become an innate sword cultivator, and he wanted to catch up with my steps as a mother." ”

"Elder Taishang taught him very well, but he was negligent in disciplining him, and he didn't dare to beat and scold him, and blindly spoiled him to make him wild. ”

The woman set up the firewood, the raging fire crackled and burned, and said, "Not only that, but the little guy also plans to learn the landscape sword you left behind, I don't know how well I master it now." ”

Looking at the motionless young man like a rock, the woman's cheeks couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the past ten years, she has come and gone hundreds of times, waking up every morning, standing by the window and looking at Meng Xiao's place, and every night before going to bed, she must also make sure that the condition of the young man can sleep peacefully.

Countless days and nights full of anticipation, no miracle happened.

In the summer, when the sun was strong and the river was damp, she thought of a way to shade Meng Xiao, and in winter, when the weather was cold and the river ice was three feet thick, she went to Jiangxinzhou every day to build a pile of firewood.

The two lines of tears were dried by the blazing firelight, leaving only two red marks: "Meng Lang, I have also become an innate sword cultivator, and I have two hundred years to live." ”

She wiped away her tears: "I've been waiting here, you'll wake up." ”

"What an infatuated woman, old man

How many years of cultivation, I can see through the geometry, but this love and love have not been broken so far. ”

An old man appeared on Jiang Xinzhou, who was a mysterious old man from the imperial capital of Korea.

"Little girl, do you know how to play chess?"

Zheng Chuchu turned around and saw an old man walking in his last years, dressed very thinly, thin and short, which was heart-wrenching.

The woman hurriedly added two more dry firewood to the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously and dispel the cold around her, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, don't you feel cold when you wear a single coat?"

Seeing that the old man's teeth were shivering, she gave half of the leather coat she was wearing to the old man, and moved to the side to make room for one person to sit.

The old man was not polite, sat down on his fur coat, and began to roast the fire.

Bells.

Suddenly, a game of chess sits in the center of the two, and it is an endgame.

Zheng Chuchu shook his head and refused: "Uncle, you are so old, you still hide your hands in your leather clothes, don't expose them, and bake the fire to keep warm." ”

The woman looked at the chess game: "As for this game of chess, it's warm, you can find someone to play again." ”

Zheng Chuchu silently sensed, frightened, she couldn't feel the life energy of the old man in front of her, and the woman guessed that it might be due to the fact that the other party didn't have much life.

She felt compassion and planned to fulfill the old man's last wish: "Uncle, the little girl knows some ways to play chess, she can-"

The old man nodded, held a white piece and fell to the chessboard, withdrew his hand and said, "You know chess, why don't you teach your lover a few moves?"

The old man complained: "In the past, I made tea, prepared a chess game, and invited your husband, but he didn't do it, which is a pity. ”

Zheng Chuchu's face changed slightly, and while playing chess, he talked with the old man and quietly spent the whole day.

Zheng Chuchu held the black zigzag, looking at the full game of black and white chess, she didn't know where to fall, she was entangled: "This chess game is so exquisite, with my skills, I can't solve it." ”

"Uncle, you always leave me a glimmer of life, and you have dragged this game until now, the outcome has been clear, and you are even better, uncle. ”

She put the chess pieces back in the chess box, no longer looked at the game, looked at the old man, and advised: "Uncle, it's very cold here, and if you stay any longer, you will be freezing, let's get out of here." ”

The old man got up and walked away with his body bent.

"Uncle, your chess-"

When he looked at the chessboard again, Zheng Chuchu was shocked, where was it still a game of chess, it was clearly an interpretation of the sword, the chessboard turned into a sword base, and the chess pieces turned into swordsmanship.

The black chess pieces are her own, she is very clear about every move, and the landing points of those chess pieces have become the abbreviation of her own swordsmanship, she seems to be playing chess, but in fact she is explaining her own swordsmanship.

On the way, she had several deflections and gone astray, but she was led back by the old man and walked back on the right path.

This is a game of chess, there is no win or loss, the old man is kind and persuasive, guiding her step by step, exploring more profound swordsmanship.

The woman sat cross-legged beside Meng Xiao, staring at the endgame, and fell into an epiphany.

She embodied the place where Kuroko landed and extended it into her own kendo, and followed the path all the way

。

When she woke up again, the chess game in front of her had disappeared, and Meng Xiao was still sitting beside her, showing no signs of waking up.

The woman probed her own state and found that the life energy had expanded several times, and there was a golden pill in her abdomen that was slowly rotating.

Zheng Chuchu was shocked, and his face was pale: "Jindan Period? I actually skipped the Innate Great Perfection and directly achieved the Jindan Period, who is that old man?"

The woman looked around, but found no trace of the old man, so she had to give up.

Since Meng Xiao became a Jindan period, she has some urgency in her heart, as a partner, she is willing to stand behind the young man and become the other party's virtuous helper, but it does not mean that she is satisfied with the strength of the day after tomorrow, if possible, she is willing to share for Meng Xiao.

The woman was in disbelief, summoned the long sword in her hand, and performed the Li River sword technique.

"Eighth Style!"

"Tenth Style!"

"Fourteenth Style!"

Looking at the Lijiang Sword in her hand, she determined her condition: "I even have a day to achieve Jindan......

Knock knock.

Suddenly, a group of women ran from the bank of the river, boarded Jiang Xinzhou in twos and threes, hurriedly ran closer, and helped Zheng Chuchu up.

"Miss Chu Chu, are you okay?"

Zheng Chuchu nodded: "I'm fine, why is the temperature still warmer, a little less bleak in autumn and a little more scorching in summer." ”

A woman touched her forehead and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so she said, "Miss Chuchu, it's been a year, and you have been sitting on the island for a year!"

Everyone said in unison: "Miss Chuchu, when you went to visit the island that day, you fell into a coma, and we thought you would never wake up again." ”

The woman couldn't stop crying: "A year ago, I looked out of the window and saw Miss Chu Chu talking to an old man, and after the old man left, you fell into a coma. ”

Zheng Chuchu frowned: "It's been a year......"

"Mother, mother!" Suddenly, a young man boarded Jiang Xinzhou, followed by an old man not far away.

It was Meng Fan and Ding Tianyang.

The little one was twelve years old, and he looked like a big boy, only half a head short of a woman.

"Mother, what's wrong with you this year, why did you fall into a coma like your father? I thought neither of you would wake up. ”

Although Meng Fanren is small, his strength is very strong, and he is a well-known kendo genius.

Ding Tianyang was also quite happy when he saw the woman wake up, and he stepped forward to say a few words.

"Chu Chu...... Have you become a Jindan stage sword cultivator?"

Ding Tianyang took a deep breath: "That's right, it's the Jindan period!Haha, the Sword Immortal couple, the first Sword Immortal couple in the world!"

"I'm a sword warrior of the Lijiang Sword Sect!"

Zheng Chuchu welcomed everyone home and chatted.

"In the year you've been sitting down, something big has happened. ”

Ding Tianyang's face was heavy, and he continued: "Che Chi Guo launched a war against South Korea. ”

"In the past eleven years, the Lijiang Sword Sect has borrowed the assistance of all parties and relied on Meng Xiao's fame to complete the reconstruction, regain its prosperity, and even have the glorious style when the faction was opened. ”

The old man sighed: "But South Korea is facing a big war, how can there be no eggs under the nest? Therefore, the current situation cannot be relaxed." ”

"Months

In the past, the old guy from Izuliuyun came to attack Meng Xiao's idea, but he was forced to retreat by one person. ”

It was a sloppy old man who scared the clouds away with just a few words, but the next day, the army of Chechi crossed the border and drove out of Korea. ”

"Now that South Korea is in the midst of war, there is no sign of the peaceful and prosperous times of the past. ”

Zheng Chuchu looked around at the mile-long street on the bank of the Yangzi River and wondered: "This is the border, why haven't the people here been disturbed by the war?"

"It's because of the old man. ”

Ding Tianyang said: "He said bluntly that he can't control the war, but Yang Zijiang is not allowed to be disturbed." ”

"It's the old man who shelters this area. ”

Zheng Chuchu's eyes flickered, she already knew who the person in Elder Taishang's mouth was, but she was still very puzzled.

"Why do you want to protect the Yangtze River?"

After a long time, the woman gave up thinking: "It's okay like this, Meng Lang's safety is guaranteed." ”

After that day, the name of the Lijiang Sword Sect spread throughout the Three Kingdoms, and the reputation of the Sword Immortal couple resounded.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~