Three years ago, the battle of the Liuhua River Water Field led to the loss of the owner of the Wuzhuang, and there was no successor since then.

Qi Nanshui and the white-bearded sword master have also disappeared from then on, and the original owner, Liu Zhuang, has no news. Only the evil source that led to all this situation is left - He Xiong, who is now reduced to a muddy life.

The sky is wide and boundless, and the birds are back in the sky. Above the vast expanse of water, the fish swam back into its arms. Three years ago, Moyan Youkun didn't really die, more precisely, it was dormant......

Xiao Kui of Longtan Village in the Longtan Territory is his second incarnation, Longtan is a good place to go, for three years, Xiao Kui has absorbed enough sun and moon essence and even spiritual power to help the original owner Mo Yan recover his original body and even practice.

At this time, Mo Yan, who was sitting on a black silk hibiscus robe on a black canopy boat, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had suffered Long Le three years ago...... No, in the previous life he was Longle, in this life he should be called him for the water, they were once close friends who cared about the dream of a swordsman...... How can a woman change the original intention they carry in their chests and even the flame of friendship that has always flowed?!

The green mane is light, the red lotus is shy, and people can't help but write a poem in their minds, willow eyebrows, starry eyes, hibiscus face, ethereal clothes, musk orchid qiong tree, flowers meet fairies!

Her name is Qingcheng, and she came with a sword, also for the word "love".

Their common purpose is to pour out that man, to reinvent himself and regain his abilities as a swordsman.

The number one swordsman in the world is bound to be the Sara!

This time, Qingcheng did not bring her good partner to save the book, although in the past they were inseparable and often together. However...... The book still came quietly, and she was really relieved.

Three years ago, Wuzhuang had no owner, so the Wuzhuang Youling who was cultivated and managed by Wuzhuang naturally had no owner. Since then, Youling and these people who have followed behind have also been dismissed, and before they reach the age of twenty-five, all their dreams will suddenly come to naught.

Some servants have no place to go home, they can't eat, they are hard-working people to live in Wuzhuang, some servants have to be reduced to the point of being other people's concubines or maids, and some of them are not the kind of wandering and helpless, and their families have good land, and they are fortunate to be able to fill their stomachs and avoid the lowly encounters.

And one of them, Lingren Qingcheng, belongs to the latter, her father can be regarded as half of the landlord of Longtan Town, so that she can live a worry-free life after leaving Wuzhuang.

Elegy hired a boat by himself and quietly followed his good sister Qingcheng.

However, Qingcheng did not realize it.

The water is rippling, the lake is green, and the cuckoo cries and the blood ape screams.

The blue water and blue waves are concave and convex into a mirror, the mountains and the water overlap and coincide, the flowers and trees are their own, as if they were born upside down on the cliff, and thus splashed into a magical embroidered brocade picture of the ghostly axe and sword.

Mo Yan pinched a jade flute in both hands, and the heavy black silk hibiscus robe was rippling here.

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly seized the heart of the girl.

With a splash, Xiao Kui jumped into the depths of the lake and sea, and as a price, he must sacrifice a small and humble life in exchange for another greater life.

From the day he was born, Xiao Kui was originally Youkun ten thousand years ago, and in addition to Mo Yan's second soul in this world, everything about him should have belonged to Youkun, not to himself.

It's like ...... Qiao Nan before the two lives, since he fell off the cliff, two souls have been generated, one is a dragon music, and the other is Xiao Nan.

As Long Le's own abilities gradually become stronger, another soul will suddenly disappear from the world.

Since then, that person has never existed...... Memories of that person will fade from everyone's eyes and minds.

Because—these souls do not belong to this world in the first place, but are just appendages of the original owner.

In other words, these twin souls are the weakest and most immature side of the original owner's entire soul, and rarely have the ability to resist the original owner, so they have to be destroyed and sacrificed.

If the twin souls want to survive in the world, then the only means to take is to awaken themselves, and then turn the tide of the tide to have the ultimate duel with the original owner, and the one who is eliminated is also the one who is destroyed.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Kui ......" The startled splash couldn't help but make Mo Yan frown, but it didn't disturb his mind, even if Xiao Kui disappeared from the world, he would still turn into his own power, flowing in his own flesh and blood.

It belongs to extinction, but also to rebirth.

This is the framework and setting of the Xuanjie Method, and each rule corresponds to a law, and each law has to require people to conform to their fate and follow their guidelines.

Ten thousand years ago, they broke into the Mysterious Realm Dharma and released the energy of the underworld, which is the source of the necessity to make it pay for all their sins.

Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, her jaw was about to fall in fright, and when Mo Yan looked back, she was surprised.

"Mo Yan?"

She shook her head, confused, was she dreaming?

The two boats, one left and one right, one in front of the other, and soon, Mo Yan's black canopy boat got into the hidden area, leaving behind the people who were following him.

The oars creaked and the water rattled.

Qingcheng turned his head, the air was quiet and flowing, as if it had stagnated and quietly stopped for some reason.

She crouched in the canopy, staring at the passage in the water made of dense vines, two cliffs jutting into the sky, so narrow that one almost got stuck in them.

couldn't help but make her frown and complain, could it be a scene...... It's not an illusion, is it?

Suddenly, a pair of hands landed on her back.

She quickly turned around and stared at the man who had slapped her, tears almost coming out of her eyes.

Bang Shu jumped onto the boat where Qingcheng was with his sword, and Qingcheng rowed the boat away from the canyon with his oars.

Right now, Qingcheng doesn't know what to say, maybe ...... She shouldn't have concealed the book and came alone.

Anyway, two people can also be companions, if they encounter any unexpected situation, they don't have to be in trouble and can't get out.

In the evening, Qingcheng and Bangshu exchanged oars and finally rowed to the beachhead.

They have been drifting on the water for a day, and there is not a single figure in sight, Qingcheng's arm is sore, thirsty for a day, and hungry for a day.

Thankfully, the book came...... Otherwise, she really wanted to give up and planned to come back in half a month.

"You're hungry, I just brought dry food." The book handed the corn nest in the bag to Qingcheng.

She is dressed in azure clothes, and when the wind blows, she looks full of charm and looks good. It's like the person in the painting.

Time was quietly frozen at a certain moment, and the book quietly waited for her to finish eating, and then picked up half of the cold nest head and gnawed it slowly.

Qingcheng bent over to the water's edge and held a puddle of water in his hand to quench his thirst.

After wiping the water droplets on his face and at the corners of his mouth, Qingcheng realized that the ship had not yet anchored to the shore.

Because I'm so tired......

She didn't bother to care about the broken boat that was "drifting away" alone.

When she came to Longtan, she spent her tongue to get the old boatman to sell her for half a penny.

It's not worth it to think about the time spent here.

But after all, people still have to look for it! She came with the determination to find someone who knew the secret of Longtan!

Saying...... You won't really encounter ghosts! Is that person really Mo Yan? If you do, it's likely to be a ghost! She didn't want to be haunted by something called a lonely ghost!

Qingcheng's eyes narrowed, and he saw a black black thing in a trance, and he couldn't help but be frightened, his elbow turned to the side, and his body shook and he couldn't help but grab something, but he had to grab a wisp of breeze.

Seeing that the boat that had finally arrived on the shore was so far away, it was really not "patient".

She suddenly looked at Qingcheng, she seemed to be extremely tired, and she didn't want to care about the "broken boat" that could neither shelter the sun nor block the wind and rain.

Since Qingcheng has given up, then the book must not be left alone!

This is the first time I've seen Qingcheng so impatient!

So, the broken boat was finally rowed back from a long distance by the book with little patience, and firmly tied the anchor of about 30 centimeters into the deep earth.

"Elegy book, I said...... Ay...... Let's not talk about it! I'm so tired, so be it! I slept first. Qingcheng wiped his sleepy eyes, ignored the bad pictures in his mind, and suddenly got into the canopy, thinking that this place could be used as a safe haven for the time being.

She was full of thoughts, since she came for him, but her heart was empty and empty.

Since he is married, he is no longer someone else's.

No matter what she thinks, no matter what she does, she shouldn't be.

For now, all she can do is to see the world clearly, despite the breeze, so that there will be no distress.

Even if it's to release the remaining impulses and thoughts in my heart.

Even if it's not for him, it's for himself and all the swordsmen in the world.

Seeing that her frowns gradually stretched, she fell asleep with her pillow hands, and then entered the cabin, but due to the lack of space, sleeping on the seat, she would overturn the boat upside down, so she could only withdraw silently, and saw the ship stranded in the corner of the beach.

So, as soon as she jumped out, she entered another boat.

Both of them were silent, in such a quiet dream.

"Legend has it that when Longtan is born, the water dragon will be summoned by the destined people again...... Qingcheng, what you want is to be able to find the water dragon and rescue the so-called old man in the past! "I put my book aside and fell asleep, but I couldn't sleep, and I was lying down all the time.

"But what about that old man, even if you help him in the end, what can he give back to you?"

"Feelings are such a thing, it's not for you to come and go, Qingcheng, you're so stupid, so stupid." The book sighed for her, the fireflies by the water, the moonlight, and the unextinguished candles in the countryside together constituted a beautiful painting, just like looking at the moon in the water and the flowers in the moon.

Qingcheng has never said much, but the secrets hidden in the bottom of his heart are very clear.

She understood a little bit, although it was not much, but it was enough to give Qingcheng great encouragement and comfort.

At this time, Qingcheng, who was lying in the canopy of the broken boat, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly the gloom on his face was drained by the halo that shrouded him, and the distracting thoughts buried in his heart were swept away, and the spring breeze began to appear...... Maybe it's because the elegy quietly gave her the warmth invisibly! And these warmth are precisely the boosters that push her forward.