The world is so big that there are no surprises.

Some people have an empty realm, but the inside has long been rotten, such as Li Chongshan, who drank too much wine in the early years, slept too much with women, and did bad things.

Another example is Su Jianning, who has been in seclusion for seventeen years, and is born again today, although the realm is still Hongmeng, but her attainments in the way of the kendo have already surpassed her own realm, which is really embarrassing.

With Li Chongshan's tragic death and Yun Chengxi's violent death, the subordinates they brought were already scattered, and they had no intention of fighting, so they hurriedly packed up the bodies of their respective main generals and pavilion masters, and dispersed.

It's just that a middle-aged cultivator from Sword Mountain looked at Shangguan Xue when he was leaving, and he stopped talking, and finally sighed and said, "Senior Sister Shangguan Xue, please take care of the road ahead." ”

Perhaps because of the same family, Shangguan Xue was also moved by compassion, and said to the middle-aged cultivator: "Senior Brother Qufeng, today's Sword Mountain is no longer the Sword Mountain it used to be, please take care of it......

Shangguan Xue didn't finish her words.

But Qu Feng had already comprehended all of Shangguan Xue's meaning, he looked at Xiao Jiansheng with a solemn look, shook his head and turned away.

At this point, the valley has returned to its original purity, but the destruction of the mountains and forests, the turbidity of the streams, and the equality of the mountains, all of which are unsightly, are like a huge scar, which has been burned into Xiao Jiansheng's heart.

I don't know when, a cool mountain breeze blew, taking away the strong smell of blood, everyone suddenly felt relaxed, and the stream slowly turned from turbid to clear.

On the side of the stream, Xiao Jiansheng, Xiang Yuanlang and others sat on the ground, chatting a lot, from Wuji Palace to Daliangguo, and then to what happened in the valley, it seems that there is still a lot to say.

On the other side of the stream, Qin Moran and Shangguan Xue walked farther and farther hand in hand, and the laughter of the two women echoed between the valleys from time to time.

Su Jianning re-ascended to the top of the mountain, in a place that people couldn't notice, the former sword girl's mind fluctuated, through the cover of the trees, the eyes that were still beautiful stayed on Xiao Jiansheng most of the time, maybe it was related to that place, she faintly sensed a trace of something familiar in this young man, however, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to someone, a silhouette of him, and his expression when he frowned......

It's just a coincidence, Su Jianning tried his best to convince himself of this reason. Seventeen years have passed since the child died......

I don't know what I remembered, Su Jianning suddenly became a little gloomy, the breeze was blowing in her face, and her eyes were wet.

In the afternoon, Xiao Jiansheng said goodbye to Xiang Yuanlang and Gao Youcai and others.

After exchanging treasures, there was less noise and more silence in the valley.

Xiao Jiansheng slowly put down his waving arm, looked at the slowly flowing stream, his mood was a little complicated, and he stopped in place and frowned.

At this moment, a soft footstep approached, and a soft breath greeted him.

Xiao Jiansheng came back to his senses at this time, lowered his head and saluted Su Jianning, and said in a slightly tired voice: "Thanks to the seniors who arrived in time to quell this war in a short period of time, if it weren't for the seniors to help, maybe there would be more blood shed today, and more people would have died." ”

Maybe Su Jianning didn't want to talk more about Jianshan, she waved her hand lightly and said simply: "It's not a help, it's just that I don't want Jianshan's notoriety to spread far and wide. ”

Facing Su Jianning, Xiao Jiansheng couldn't say what kind of feeling he had, he seemed to be a little familiar, he seemed to be a little nervous, his nervous mind was empty, and he didn't know how to say the words when they came to his mouth.

However, what Xiao Jiansheng didn't know was that such a kendo master was even more nervous and complicated than him at this time.

After a few breaths, Xiao Jiansheng adjusted his mood and pretended to be relaxed: "I don't know if the seniors plan to return to Linyun Mountain next, or continue to take Sister Shangguan to travel the world?"

Su Jianning just hummed softly intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't know what Su Jianning's voice meant, and he didn't bother to ask.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Jianning suddenly said: "A few miles west of the mud well, there is an old elm tree, I don't know if it is still alive now?"

Speaking of the old elm tree, Xiao Jiansheng recalled a lot, he heard his adoptive father say that he was picked up by his adoptive father under the old elm tree, and he would often visit the old elm tree, until the old elm tree suddenly died in a certain year, and he never went there again.

At the mouth of the mud well, people call the old elm tree the imperial elm, and he doesn't know what it says.

Speaking of the mud well, recalling the Imperial Elm, Xiao Jiansheng had a strong sense of homesickness in the corner of his eyes, and he sighed and said: "Nine years ago, the Great Drought withered and died. ”

This year, it happened that his adoptive father also passed away, and Xiao Jiansheng remembered it very clearly.

"Expected. Su Jianning said thoughtlessly, and then when Xiao Jiansheng looked at Shangguan Xue and Qin Moran who were gradually approaching, she glanced at Xiao Jiansheng's eyebrows, and said in a slightly heavy tone: "Your current situation, it's best not to leave Wuji Palace, with my understanding of Huo Qingcheng, it is impossible for him to let you go, it's just that a pavilion master died, maybe soon, there will be more pavilion masters, and even people in the rivers and lakes will find trouble with you." ”

Xiao Jiansheng hesitated: "The seniors also know about that incident?"

Su Jianning chuckled and said, "Such a big movement is related to you, how can I not know, besides, Xue'er, this kid ...... She has always been obsessed with you, and that day we intercepted a secret letter from Huo Qingcheng to Yun Chengxi......"

Xiao Jian nodded clearly.

Qin Moran and Shangguan Xue had already come over, and the two girls seemed to be very close to each other, and they could see that they were chatting happily along the way.

At dusk, the valley became more and more quiet, and the group walked silently to the outside of the valley, which was regarded as a farewell to Xiao Jiansheng.

When he was about to reach the valley pass, Xiao Jiansheng swept the corner of his eyes and looked at Su Jianning and said: "Senior sister has always loved the Qiushui swordsmanship of her predecessors, and she has admired her predecessors for a long time. ”

The horse was shot too suddenly, which made Qin Moran's face flush immediately, and Su Jianning was obviously not used to being slapped on the back, his face sank, and he silently looked at the scenery in the distance of the valley.

Xiao Jiansheng looked at Shangguan Xue nervously, Shangguan Xue glanced at him, and secretly had fun alone.

I don't know how long it took for Su Jianning to come back to his senses, take a closer look at Qin Moran, and said: "You are a good seedling who practices swords, otherwise, I wouldn't have borrowed the sword from you that night, but after all, you are a disciple of Wuji Palace, and I can't interfere with it." ”

Qin Moran nodded lightly, as if he could already think of this answer.

It's just that Su Jianning suddenly smiled and said, "But Linyun Mountain welcomes you at any time." ”