Chapter 217: Go up to Clear Snow Peak
The location on the fourth floor is excellent, with unmistakable views of the downstairs. "It's beautiful. The man in a gray robe sighed. He didn't go with them, either.
"Good scenery from where. It's not as beautiful as half my cottage. Xiu'er Xiu'er Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Why did you leave me like this?"
When Xu Yongzheng heard this, he thought that the swordsman had lost his confidante, and it was inconvenient to talk. After all, he is also a love chick who has not experienced feelings.
"How long can this hypocritical scenery last? People live for a hundred years, but only a hundred years, drunk and dreaming of death. It is no wonder that the sage said that the drinker is lonely, and only the wine is a confidant. β
The gray robe was dressed up by Xu Yongzheng wearing a mask, there were many swordsmen at the conference, in case someone found out his identity, it would bring unnecessary trouble, and hearing that the swordsman who didn't hold a sword at this time and didn't have the slightest edge lamented like this, Xu Yongzheng also bowed his head and said nothing.
After a while, Xu Yongzheng, who had no need to answer this, spoke again: "It's just that this is only a hundred years, so the sword holder should do something more." If there is an injustice, the sword will be uneven, and since it is to fight, it is natural to fight for a mind, and to fight for a victory. If you don't go against your heart, you can hold a sword. Otherwise, in the past hundred years and ten years, it is useless to cultivate swords, and drunk dreams and deaths are a handful of soil. β
"If there is a grievance in a big thing, there will be a sound, and if there is an injustice in the sword, what should I fight for? If the other party has a prominent background, and behind it is a behemoth that my family can't avoid, how should I fight? Haha, it's really ridiculous. Qin Yuanlang suddenly laughed a little nervously, and he raised the jar of wine and poured it on his face, and the untrimmed stubble became more and more eye-catching.
Xu Yongzheng squinted his eyes and said, "The beggar is willing to cut his whole body and dare to drag the emperor off the horse." There are some things, even if you know that it is ten times more difficult than climbing to the sky, you have to do it. β
"Yo, your mouth is still comforting others. Xu Yongzheng's mind couldn't help but quip.
There are some things that if I don't do, no one else will do them. Xu Yongzheng stretched out his hand to shield himself from the strong sunlight and muttered: "This world is so exciting, at least I have been here and seen it, and the sword in my hand has also been here." Xu Yongzheng's words seemed to be more like saying to himself.
"It's like a storm coming, after all, it has added a trace or two to the world. β
Perhaps, even Xu Yongzheng himself doesn't know that his words have been saying more and more recently. But seeing this, Wei was a lot more relieved. In his opinion, after all, Xu Yongzheng is not an old weirdo who has lived for decades and is full of ravines in his heart, Xu Yongzheng is not very old, but there is no way to talk to him about what he says in his heart. If it weren't for revenge, I'm afraid Xu Yongzheng would be like other peers, making friends to his heart's content, trying sword moves, roaming the rivers and lakes, and experiencing the enmity and hatred of the rivers and lakes. It has to be said that the obsession with revenge will make people mature a lot.
"Then how do I know that this world needs wind and rain, and who would need me to do this?" Qin Yuanlang asked.
"Then some people will say that there should be no wind and rain in heaven and earth? If you really want to do it, why should you care if others need it? Since the wind and rain have never asked heaven and earth, then the swordsman naturally only needs to ask himself. Wind and rain really ask about heaven and earth, the world is all smooth and rainy, why do you need a storm?" Xu Yongzheng's words made even more incomprehensible.
But the speaker does not speak, but the listener understands. Qin Yuanlang's eyes seemed to be lit up, and a spark was rekindled. "Why do you need a torrent of storms? β
Qin Yuanlang stood up tremblingly and walked towards Xu Yongzheng.
Only then did Xu Yongzheng realize that the drunken swordsman turned out to be the same height as him. The man patted him on the shoulder, "I don't ask Your Excellency for his name today, he will be grateful if he is destined to get together in the future." β
Qin Yuanlang was full of alcohol, walked with the wind, and went downstairs.
When he arrived in the courtyard, Qin Yuanlang didn't look at the people in the sword curtain, but arched his hand, and after going out of the gate, he went directly down the mountain.
The changes here on the fourth floor have attracted the attention of everyone in the sword curtain. They were all amazed, wondering what kind of means did this person use to make Qin Yuanlang change so much?
And the young sect master, who had just gone up the mountain not long ago, looked at Qin Yuanlang who was going down the mountain, and couldn't help but shout, "This time on the sword, you just left like this, are you worthy of your own elders?"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuanlang stopped, and then replied, "Let that gray-clothed swordsman do it for me." β
The young sect master also seems to have found fun, what kind of wonderful person should he be who can be touched by this emotional basket?
Qin Yuanlang's words reached the ears of many people, and the people in the courtyard looked at Xu Yongzheng differently, with jealousy, red eyes, and so on.
When Xu Yongzheng calmly walked in front of the eyes of the sword curtain everyone, there was no abnormality. The difference is that Xu Yongzheng didn't give up, and walked straight out of the door, leaving only a back.
And this move has caused some criticism.
"So arrogant, I'll try to see how you end up. β
"It's quite arrogant. β
"This kind of majesty is like the style of the sword curtainΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" The person who said this inevitably caused a roll of the eye.
Xu Yongzheng came out and didn't plan to go up the mountain. He came today to come and see. Li Yulou's provocation and contempt before, he really couldn't look at it, but looking at the posture of the sword today, there are many people coming to the sword curtain, and his rash move will cause more people to question it.
Bear with me, anyway, I have defeated Li Yuyu, so I should have been angry.
"This brother, the younger brother has been waiting here for a long time. β
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xu Yongzheng walked out of the door and was about to leave, he was stopped by someone.
"This brother, let's meet again. β
Xu Yongzheng looked a little wooden, as if he didn't understand when the young man had seen him.
He Yuanlong opened his mouth and said: "I am with the sad sword master Qin Yuanlang, he just left, saying that he gave you the quota, and he gave it to you as a great opportunity, brother, don't let it down." β
He Yuanlong was a little lively, and Xu Yongzheng was a little uneasy.
"Don't be suspicious, his expression will not be fake. Besides, this is in the Tibetan Soldier Palace, and you have the fourth lady of the Wang family as your backing, what's so scary. β
"By the way, junior brother He Yuanlong, don't you know the name of Brother Taizun?"
Looking at He Yuanlong's innocent smiling face, Xu Yongzheng was expressionless and said, "Wuwei." β
"In that case, Brother Wuwei, let's go to that Qingxue Peak. β
If he can regret it, Xu Yongzheng promised that he would not say another word today. But today's troubles seem to be much more than that.
Along the way up the mountain, the two set off together, but they were already behind everyone. He Yuanlong was not worried at all that he would not be able to catch up with the Sword Conference, he saw that Xu Yongzheng's steps were also calm, and he was a little admired in his heart. Unhurried, unhurried, like a bamboo in the chest, faintly with the demeanor of the sword master. How did he know that Xu Yongzheng didn't want to talk about swords.
As a teenager, He Yuanlong seems to have been suppressed for too long, and suddenly found a talking partner to talk to, so on the way, I only heard He Yuanlong chattering like a sparrow. And Xu Yongzheng nodded from time to time, and there was no sentence to say.
Fortunately, He Yuanlong is not surprised. And Xu Yongzheng's understanding of He Yuanlong's origin is not simple.
"This child's identity is higher than that Li Yulou, I'm afraid it's only higher. He said, "How did you run into some weirdos along the way?" The drunkard swordsman just now will be on the free list in the future. β
"How can he have such potential?"
"You have to trust my vision. After all, I am one of the Heavenly Books of the Soldier's Dao, this is not the cat or dog you picked up on the road, and now I have recovered half of the power of the year. It's also thanks to you kid that you met me, and in the future, you will be able to watch this Tianshu performance......"
"Come on, you solve the problem that I can't look inside first, and then brag about it. Xu Yongzheng struck.
"Okay, you wait for me, wait until I have collected the other half of the Book of Heaven, if I don't cure your disease, I will write the Book of Heaven upside down. β
"This little kid next to you, if nothing else, will be a world away in the future. β
Xu Yongzheng didn't speak, thinking in his heart, it's not easy for the people in this list, and the people in the free world have become so worthless?
"Forget it, I don't understand what I told you, you better think about it, how to deal with the sword. He waved his hand and cultivated at Xu Yongzheng's sea knowledge.