Return to the front hall of spring fasting.

A dim candle was burning in the room, and Ye Zhiqiu crouched in front of the desk, quietly reading the ancient scroll in his hand.

There was silence all around, with the occasional lonely birdsong coming from the occasional chirping.

From time to time, there was a breeze passing through the hall, a slight flick of the jumping candles, and a slight sound of the wick bursting.

The dim candlelight illuminated Ye Zhiqiu's figure.

Ye Zhiqiu is still wearing an ink-colored robe, and the clusters of green bamboos embroidered on it seem to be swaying slightly with the candlelight, adding inexplicable vitality.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu raised his head, his eyes looked in a certain direction in the town, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He stared intently for a long time, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and his fingers pinched lightly.

"Hey. ”

With a low sigh, he put down the scroll in his hand and went to the willow tree in the atrium, looking up at the sky covered with willow branches.

The bright moonlight hung down from the willow branches, and sprinkled specks of light on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu gently plucked an unripe leaf from the willow tree and twisted it gently.

An inexplicable aura emerged from him, spreading along the cold moonlight.

The willow branches in the sky seemed to sway gently for a moment, and some mysterious aura rippled in this small world for a moment.

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

He suddenly covered his lips and coughed violently, his tall body slightly stiff, revealing a certain tired and thin color.

He slowly removed the palm from his lips.

In the center of Ye Zhiqiu's palm, there was a round drop of blood, tumbling in the palm.

Inside the blood droplets, there seemed to be a faint interweaving of mysterious golden light patterns.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the blood beads in his palm silently, spread out his other palm, and the willow leaf he had picked earlier was lying calmly in his palm.

There was a long silence, and he seemed to hesitate, as if he was waiting.

Long.

"That's it. He looked up to the sky and sighed, looking at the willow branches and tender green willow leaves in the sky, and the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of helplessness.

"If you don't want to, then I'll take care of the child. ”

The blood rolling in the palm of the hand was slightly suspended, slowly soaking towards the willow leaf in the palm of the other hand.

On the tender green leaves, the fine and dense veins flickered for a moment.

It seems that there are mysterious golden light patterns flowing between the leaves, interweaving ancient mysterious patterns.

Ye Zhiqiu fumbled in the cuffs for a while and took out a bamboo board.

On the board, there is a square word "sword" written on it, and the signature is Lu Wu.

Ye Zhiqiu carefully placed the willow leaves in his palm on the bamboo board.

In an instant, there seemed to be a faint halo of light between heaven and earth surging from the depths of the town, and with the shimmering willow leaves before, they all sank into the bamboo plank.

"Who would dare to usurp the fortune of this heaven and earth?"

Several powerful divine thoughts suddenly poured out of the town, intertwining in the void.

Terrifying thunder emerged from the sky, brewing extremely powerful energy.

It seems that someone is pulling some kind of energy, trying to kill some thief who usurped the fortune of this heaven and earth.

"It's me. ”

A peaceful voice came from between Ye Zhiqiu's lips, no joy and no worries.

"Is that you?" said a divine thought in the void.

"Ye Zhiqiu, do you know what you're doing?" There was an angry rebuke that stirred in Ye Zhiqiu's sea of knowledge.

"That kid can't afford to be created like this. Someone shouted in the shadows.

"This cause and effect is enough to make him fall into eternal reincarnation and not be reborn!" someone said coldly, his words full of warnings.

Ye Zhiqiu ignored the anger and dissatisfaction that came from those divine thoughts, his face was indifferent, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I owe him this time, and he doesn't know about it. All kinds of causes and effects can be added to my body, and I am not afraid of this heavenly way in the dark. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in this heaven and earth seemed to stagnate in an instant.

Silence in all directions.

The thunder light in the void distorted for a moment with Ye Zhiqiu's words.

Suddenly, black flames were born out of nowhere, like lotus flowers in full bloom, surging in the electric light, burning in thunder, blessed with some indescribable power.

Between heaven and earth, wisps of wind suddenly hit, with a chilling chill, which seemed to be able to freeze all things in heaven and earth.

The wisps of wind merged into the thunder one by one, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying storm was formed.

The thunder in the void roared more and more, and the Dao Fire Lotus also emitted a more brilliant and cold firelight, as if it was about to sweep the nine heavens and burn the world.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire, Biluo Yougang!"

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are going to destroy this world!" There was an angry roar from the divine thought, trembling faintly, and it was difficult to hide the horror in it.

Many divine thoughts were noisy, roaring from Ye Zhiqiu to the sea.

Ye Zhiqiu turned a deaf ear, calmly raised his head, and looked at the movement in the depths of the void through the willow branches.

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The inhabitants of the town, listening to the thunder and roar from the sky, hurriedly put away the clothes that had been dried during the day, drove their cattle back to the circle, and then got into their own houses, closing the doors and windows.

......

Ye Zhiqiu slowly lowered his head, his white palm supported Lu Wu's bamboo board, and gently placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

At this moment, his tall body became more upright and majestic than ever, and it seemed to contain extremely terrifying energy.

Ye Zhiqiu's calm eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, like two bolts of lightning, piercing through the space of this heaven and earth.

He stepped out, as if stepping on some invisible step, slowly left the ground, and ascended to the sky towards the thunder light that seemed to destroy the world in the void.

The many divine thoughts in the void fell silent, and it seemed that with Ye Zhiqiu's departure, he no longer spoke.

In the depths of the void, there are terrifying electric surges, extinguished karmic fires burning, and the wind agitation that freezes all things.

A catastrophe like the end of the world.

Ye Zhiqiu's slightly thin body slowly ascended to the sky, submerging into the thunder light with the energy of silence.

Buzz –

The Milky Way in the sky trembled slightly in an instant, sprinkling thousands of starlight, converging one by one, and submerging into the thunder light.

Wow!

A huge Pilian suddenly appeared from the void, breaking through the thunder and lightning and illuminating the canopy.

The gods in the town are contemplating one by one.

I saw that in the thunder light, Ye Zhiqiu's expression was indifferent, and between the waves of his white palm, the Pilian that seemed to be transformed by the heavens and stars flashed from the void again and again, shattering the void and breaking through the deep night.

Ye Zhiqiu's dark robe, gradually added inexplicable moisture, and the black karmic fire around him added to his body, as if he was a fairy who had fallen from above, with a bright moon-like glow flowing and an extraordinary charm.

The dark canopy was split by the starlight between Ye Zhiqiu's sleeves again and again, and the sky and the earth flickered brightly and darkly, like daylight for a moment, and in an instant, it seemed like nine secluded underworlds, and there was no day.

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"Look, what a beautiful lightning. "In the town's mansion, there is a father holding a baby who is not yet full moon and looking at the sky through the window.

"Wow, what a beautiful lightning!" The girl in the boudoir who was waiting for the word returned from Zhou Gong's office and looked out the window.

"Come more, come more!" said children who were not afraid of heaven and earth, running and shouting in groups.

......

The beings in the town, no matter where they were at this moment, no matter what they were thinking, no matter what they were doing, they all stopped and stared at the sky.

Just like what a figure in a black robe often does in that Guichun Zhai.

Look up at the sky.

Looking at the terrifying light of Pilian breaking through the night again and again.

It was as if the day had been split.

It seems that after a long and long winter, the world will be given new vitality.

People are full of joy, anticipation, and longing.

It seems that they are dissatisfied with the night that has been silent for a long time, and want to split this eternal backwater.

......

Lu Wu is still immersed in inexplicable sadness and negative emotions.

Suddenly, a huge thunderclap roared from outside the sky, and then the whole world was as bright as day, flickering for a moment.

Rumble!

Lu Wu suddenly felt that the whole world suddenly trembled violently at this moment.

It seemed that with the thunder, the words of the gentleman of the day suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself!"

The eight words were like a warning bell, and they suddenly rang from Lu Wu's heart.

Since these eight words appeared in his mind, it was as if there was an endless amount of magic, constantly echoing.

Wow!

In the dark, a mysterious and vague fluctuation scattered from the center of his eyebrows, rippling around, merging into the flesh and blood of his body.

Click-

There was a small cracking sound.

Around Lu Wu, the gray energy field instantly shattered, turning into light and dust in the sky, and submerged into the air.

Lu Wu suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and his heart no longer had half of the previous sadness and depression, and he regained his former agility.

"Huh?"

Lu Wu seemed to have experienced a long nightmare, and at this moment he suddenly woke up, his eyes were no longer covered with dust, and his divine light was clear.

It seems that the negative emotions that have been pent up in my heart for a long time have all disappeared at this moment.

He rubbed his eyes, feeling the ease coming from the depths of his body, slightly stunned.

He seemed to have a slight feeling in his dark.

It seems that just now, something terrible almost happened.

Rumble!

Outside the house, there was a sudden earth-shattering thunderclap.

The wind blew, causing the doors to rattle.

Lu Wu frowned, feeling something.

Suddenly, he picked up the spear on one side, pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, and there was no one in sight, except for a slight light coming from one side of the room.

Lu Wu walked to the courtyard and gently closed his eyes.

The roaring thunder continued to explode in his ears, and gusts of wind blew across his cheeks, carrying a chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Silver-white horses continued to cut through the sky, breaking through the canopy of the sky and dispersing the gusts of wind in the depths of the void.

Lu Wu perceived this piece of heaven and earth, and in his sunken eyes, it was as bright as day for a while, and dark for a while and did not see the light of day.

He moved slowly.

With the jet-black spear in one hand, it slowly swung around the courtyard in some strange posture.

He didn't learn marksmanship, he just did it casually.

The tip of the spear slashed across the ground, sending bursts of sparks.

He wielded the swarthy spear with one hand, and it seemed to be full of some strange charm and artistic conception when it fell together.

A small whirlpool gradually rolled around him.

In the whirlpool, a slight sword intent emerged.

It was as if Lu Wu was not holding a gun in his hand, but a sword.

His movements were wanton and indulgent, without the slightest sense of stagnation, thinking about what he had seen and heard in recent days, his heart became more and more ethereal, and the movements of the spear in his hand became more and more light.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

Xuan Ao's fluctuations spread out from his body in a circle, spreading throughout the courtyard.

His movements at the moment followed his heart, and his heart was calm.

The steps under his feet gradually became peculiar, revealing the mystery of the body of the dragon.

His body, it seems, is undergoing some kind of mysterious change at this time.

Rumble!

He suddenly stepped forward to the side, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.

I saw that there was a mysterious light pattern on the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun seemed to attract some kind of power in an instant, and the air was suddenly pierced by this gun, and the tip of the gun was dancing with flame-like light.

For a moment, the whirlpool around him was raging and surging, and the sword intent was rampant.

He suddenly had a realization, thinking back to the stroke written by Wang Zhi'an during the day, and the spear in his hand moved.

It seems that I want to use this spear as a pen and this night as a paper to write that stroke!

Rumble!

There was a sharp pain all around him, and a feeling of dizziness and weakness suddenly came from his brain.

But Lu Wu only frowned slightly, his face did not change, as if the pain was not in his body.

At this moment, Lu Wu Mingtai is clean, dusty, calm, and ethereal.

This time, he did not lose consciousness.

The spear slid down slowly and calmly in the void, as if it had hooked some kind of mysterious energy between heaven and earth.

The tip of the spear shimmered with a thick black light, like the tip of a pen dipped in ink.

Lu Wu's stroke seems to be deducing some kind of supreme law.

The surrounding space can't withstand the edge of the spear, and there is a faint meaning of collapse!

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was an unprecedented loud thunder in the sky, and Lu Wu suddenly opened his eyes with a happy face.

That one was finally written in the void!

In the depths of his eyes, it seemed that with this stroke, a strange phantus appeared.

If you look closely, it's a stroke.

It's a skimm.

Above his dantian qi sea, on the side of the sword light, the space suddenly distorted, and a black dot slowly appeared, and then stretched diagonally downward.

Just like the stroke in his eyes in front of him.

The Xuan Qi in his dantian qi sea poured out in this stroke, but in the depths of his eyes, there was irrepressible joy.

Wow!

Huge silver-white pirates streaked through the air, as if they contained thousands of stars in the sky.

Lu Wu's eyes reflected the huge light, and he laughed out loud for no reason: "Hahaha, good starlight! It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

As soon as Lu Wu's words fell, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be cut open by that dazzling match, and there was no darkness everywhere in this heaven and earth.

Rumble!

An unprecedented thunderclap exploded, and the dark night sky suddenly burst, and lightning shot away like fireworks.

The suppressed thunder in the void finally shattered at this moment, and there was no sound in the sky.

At this moment, the whole heaven and earth fell into a kind of silence, and something seemed to be brewing in the void.

Suddenly, a soft sound broke the unspeakable silence.

Tick –

There was a sudden coolness between heaven and earth, with a breath of vitality, and people looked up full of anticipation and longing-

Whoa—

In an instant, heavy rain poured down and flooded the town.

......

Lu Wu raised his head, looked at the raindrops spreading all over the sky, and let the rain cross his face.

Feeling the coolness on his skin, he took a deep breath and laughed out loud.

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In the main hall, Liu Shuye stood with his hands in his hands, listened to the sound of rain under the eaves, and said softly: "Spring rain." ”

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All the living beings in the town rushed to the streets, feeling the rain falling from the sky, cheering, and rejoicing for the arrival of this spring rain.

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Return to Chunzhai.

Ye Zhiqiu stood under the willow tree in the atrium, leaned over and picked up the bamboo board on one side, put it in his sleeve, and then looked up at the sky.

The green bamboo under the hem of his clothes seems to be missing, and it is no longer as vigorous as before.

His face was also a little pale.

However, he couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The heavy rain beat the willow branches overhead, Ye Zhiqiu stood quietly under the tree, sniffing the fragrance of the soil, listening to the sound of rain on the eaves, and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Finally, I know that autumn waits for winter, and I have to return to spring.