The land of Qilu, the city of Songhai. As the highest institution of Confucianism in the world, it has become a symbol of this city, and it is also the pride of this city, located in the southeast corner of Songhai, backed by the rippling sea, a qiē all appear so elegant, atmospheric, heroic, natural.

The same white clothes, the same Ling Ran sword qi, two young swordsmen, but with completely different temperaments, one looks elegant, the other looks cold; But tracing back to the source, they are all so calm, just like in this troubled world, let it be stormy, I am walking leisurely, such self-confidence, such a force, is enough to make people look sideways.

Through the bustling flow of people, walking through the bustling street market, Yan Hong's face with a rare leisurely and calm, looking at this familiar scene, the handsome face appeared a shallow smile, a farewell to the years, time has passed, but here has not changed, it is still so natural, so quiet, the gentleman raises the spirit of Haoran and blesses the party, this is true.

Glancing at Ye Wuxian beside him, it was hard to imagine that he, who had always been cold, would say the sentence just now, "I didn't expect that you Ye Wuxian is also a person with a lot of letters, rare, rare, the legendary lonely swordsman will have such an elegant speech." ”

smiled dumbly, seemed a little helpless, and with a little self-deprecation, "Why, Childe thinks I'm the one who has no ink on his chest?" After saying this, there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes unconsciously, if he hadn't entered the Traceless Village since he was a child, he might not have been a pawn of a dealer with no ink, or he had already been wiped out in the sword.

Zhu Xiao swirled casually in his hand, slowly stopped in his hand and rubbed it carefully, and then said, "Of course not, it's just that your sword is extremely emotional, and you have always had no distractions. ”

"Uh-" The footsteps paused slightly, Ye Wuxian seemed to be a little stunned, "Childe is joking, a sword is a sword, the Tao is still the Tao, my path has never changed, it's just that after coming here, I just felt it." He smiled lightly, as if he was answering casually, looking at the spire of the huge small sage Zhuang Zangjing Pavilion in the distance, but said, "The holy land of Confucianism is really different, Mencius said, the gentleman raises Haoran righteousness." When you are in the scene, ordinary people may not feel it, but Childe thinks that people like us who learn martial arts can't feel it anymore? ”

The slender fingers brushed the beloved bamboo flute carefully, and he has not left his body for many years, this blue bamboo flute has obvious jade lips, whether it is longing or sorrow, Yan Hong is used to playing a song with this flute, "That's not, you don't have to forget without a trace, I'm a student who has been here, how can my feelings be inferior to yours, it's just that here I really blend in, there is no gap in the integration, just now, you are wrong, the people here are not unable to feel such a calm atmosphere, But they, like all Confucian students, have integrated into this place without gaps, although they have no foundation in martial arts, but as long as you use your heart and heart to experience, no matter who you are, you can integrate. ”

"Really-" This paragraph, Ye Wuxian sounded a little plausible, as if he had realized something, but it was always unbreakable, this simple last layer.

"Hehe, no trace, don't forget, there is a sentence in Confucianism, "The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance; Just like the turquoise blue of the water and the sky in front of us, isn't this exactly the truth? ”

Looking at the intoxicating blue in front of him, Yan Hong had a feeling in his heart, as if this was an opportunity for him, or an experience, his [Way of Water], and the opportunity was here; But the strange thing is that there always seems to be a trace of imperceptible awkwardness in his heart, unspeakable, unclear, and I don't know where something went wrong, which affects his state of mind.

"Let's go, Traceless, now we can go meet our old friend."

With a glance of sharp eyes, he said with a smile, "Childe, don't you have to cut off the tail behind us?" ”

Between the fingers of his left hand, the slowly rotating Dong Xiao paused lightly, looked at Ye Wuxian, and shook his head slightly, "Forget it, they are all just the people of King Qi, there is no need to make a big move, since you are here, you have to go to the countryside with you, right?" ”

"King Qi-? yes, do as the locals do, hehe! Both of them smiled so casually that they really didn't seem to care about the little tails at all.

Ahead, a blindfolded old man, walking through the crowd step by step, a slender cane in his hand, seems to be his only support, the two legs seem to be occasionally written stubborn, can no longer be completely upright, and the curvature of the legs is not normal, the most important thing, she is followed by a little girl, looking at the expressions of the two, it seems to be a pair of grandchildren.

The clothes of the two have long been worn out, patches after patches, but there are still those unconcealable breaks, maybe they have been bitten by mice, maybe they have been cut by branches on the mountain road, there are too many, they have long been indistinguishable, the reason why they think of being on the mountain is because there is a bundle of new dry firewood hanging on the back that has been rickety, this may be the harvest of their ancestors and grandchildren today.

The old man is the only support of the granddaughter, but the granddaughter has become the eyes of the old man and the hope of the old man's life.

War! There have been too many such families for a long time, too many such stories have been written, how many years have passed, white-haired people send black-haired people everywhere, several spring and autumn periods, Qingzuka to dusk, the father sent away his son, and the girl sent away his lover, but in the end, all that was left was the occasional sigh, and the scenes of red faces and white hair.

Qi is like this, how can Yan be like this, even if it is a sea of rivers and rivers, there is tolerance, but after all, it is not as big as this panicked heart, but it is not a boundless desire.

"Childe, you-"

Ye Wuxian seemed to have noticed Yan Hong's strangeness, as Yan Hong's gaze looked, this scene was so similar, wasn't he the same scene many years ago, but the girl was accompanied by a grandfather, even though she was about to die, but after all, she still had relatives, and back then, he was only one person from beginning to end, and today he couldn't recall the sound and smile of his biological parents.

The old man was exhausted at the moment, and the slightest unevenness caused the old man to fall. "Old man, it's okay." The eyes are quick and the hands are fast, at this moment of passing by, Ye Wuxian smiled at the thin girl, helped the old man up, the cat bent on his waist, Yan Hong picked up the cane that rolled off the ground, "Old man, we bought this firewood of yours, is this enough?" As soon as his right hand was enough, the seemingly heavy Chai He was already on Ye Wuji's shoulder, but Yan Hong held the old man's shoulder and gave him more than ten knife coins.

"It's too much ,,,, really, isn't this firewood worth so much?" The old man seemed to be a little frightened, his thin palms were already trembling, such a gorgeously dressed nobleman, he had never seen it in his life, their world was too far away for the old man, this was an innate fear of the unknown.

Yan Hong smiled, but didn't speak again, there is only so much he can do, there are more than 10 million people in the world, and the power of one person is so small, but since you see it, then help it.

When the old man looked back again, Yan Hong and the two had already walked away, and from a distance they seemed to see that it was the most famous inn in Songhai City, and the gilded plaque was written with these four big characters, which looked very vigorous and powerful - [There is an inn].

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PS:Just received a notice.,Tomorrow nine days this will be a power outage for a whole day.,Strive to finish two chapters.,Today and tomorrow the update was uploaded together.,Please understand.。