A speck of dust, a wisp of breeze, as it comes, unrestrained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Chuan felt the joy in his heart and felt the true freedom.

Qin Chuan wanted to shout loudly and completely release the suppressed emotions in his heart. But Qin Chuan found that he couldn't stop at all, he didn't have the slightest time to stop, as long as there was wind, he would keep drifting. Is this freedom? This is the freedom to be controlled, and this is not what you want.

At this point, the wind dispersed, and Qin Chuan landed on the top of a mountain. Reincarnated into a human form. Finally, it feels good to be yourself. Stand on top of the mountain and look down on the scenery at your feet. It's as if he's become a king. At a glance, the mountains are small, turning over the hands for the clouds and covering the hands for the rain, controlling everything. But why do you still hear the voice of resistance, deep down in the hearts of others, it is an antipathy to yourself, just like your own dislike of the wind. I don't want to be controlled, and it's not my own pursuit to control others.

Time and space rotated again, and this time Qin Chuan turned into a towering tree. Growing on the edge of a dense jungle, the human world is seen here, and this is the very edge of a city-state. There is no strife, no noise, just silence. The sun and rain, the breeze is like a bustle, no one interferes with their growth, and no one cares about their existence. But I can see the world in people's hearts. How many people waved goodbye beside them, and how many people looked forward to it. I am used to seeing life and death parting, but I can't even shed a tear. Absolutely no distractions, you can't do it yourself.

Qin Chuan is also a little confused now, what is the most longing in his heart? Whether in the past life or in this life, I don't seem to be happy. Whether spiritually or materially, what you have seems to be what you don't care about. Without waiting for Qin Chuan to continue thinking, the scene was pulled into the aristocratic family in a city-state. At this time, Qin Chuan became a rich son.

Qin Chuan sat on a chair covered with tiger skins, two servants behind him were shaking their fans, and a scantily clad woman kneeling at his feet, kneading Qin Chuan's legs, raising her head from time to time and smiling at Qin Chuan. There was also a maid standing next to him, who was constantly filling Qin Chuan's wine glasses and sandwiching delicious dishes into Qin Chuan's mouth. But Qin Chuan still had a displeased face.

"Gongzi Qin, you are the most blessed Gongzi in this city-state. Just because of your father's high position, you don't have what you want. Wouldn't we be able to get a little light with you, hahaha" A very obscene man sitting at Qin Chuan's lower hand seat looked at Qin Chuan and said with a beautiful woman in his arms. He had not stopped his misdeeds, which caused the woman to be shy.

Qin Chuan just glanced at him coldly, and suddenly Qin Chuan drove everyone out, leaving only himself in the room. This kind of extravagant life is not what I want. The door was closed, and Qin Chuan was the only one in the big room, and Qin Chuan was still thinking about what he was pursuing. Freely? What does it mean to be truly free?

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the room. It seems that someone broke into Qin Chuan's mansion. It turned out that Qin Chuan's father, who was in a high position in his life, lost the power in his hands, and the person who was originally a sycophant had long since hid far away. What's more, in order to get a new object, the Qin Chuan family is even more down. The lewd man who was still flattering Qin Chuan just now is now the most powerful one who is clamoring.

Qin Chuan pushed open the door and saw that the entire mansion was already full of chickens and dogs. The people have long since fled. A group of people surrounded Qin Chuan, and there was a posture of breaking Qin Chuan's body into thousands of pieces. Qin Chuan looked around, no one was willing to stand by his side, yes, who was willing to stand by his side now was really stupid.

Picking up a long sword under his feet, Qin Chuan walked towards the people surrounding him without fear. What if there are many people, I will kill one with one sword, and kill two to earn one.

A long sword, a white robe, a severed arm and stump. The blood flowers are flying in the sky, intertwined into a gorgeous picture. The edge of the sword was curled, and the white clothes were dyed red, but Qin Chuan laughed uncontrollably, and there was finally a trace of clarity in his heart. A wine jug appeared in Qin Chuan's hand, poured a few large sips of wine, and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Hold the wine and fight the sword and go to the end of the world!"

The sword flower is in full bloom, like petals flying and floating to everyone! Everyone looked at Qin Chuan, who was drinking and dancing with swords, they were all stunned, a man dancing swords would be so beautiful.

"Drunk lying in the sunset dreaming of flowers"

The originally harmless sword qi petals of humans and animals instantly became fierce, and in a wail, the white petals were all dyed red.

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it! Hahaha! Who can see through it! ”

Qin Chuan laughed and threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and several complex handprints naturally formed in his hand, and the long sword in the air turned into a huge sword shadow, turning one into two, two into four, and four into thousands, and countless sword shadows fell from the sky, enveloping everyone. This time there was no wailing, only a thick smell of blood, which drifted through the air.

That night, blood stained the earth red, and Qin Chuan, who was dressed in white, walked out of his mansion with a wine jug in his hand and left the city-state. Everyone looked at Qin Chuan from afar, and behind the white clothes was a blooming blood-colored rose. There was also a long sword floating in mid-air, closely following Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan walked to a cliff, watched the sunset, and finally got relief in his heart, this is the freedom he is pursuing, he will not restrain others, he will not let others be restrained, the world is big, let me soar! The world is so wide that I can roam it.

One person, one sword, one pot of wine, one white clothes a day, one place!

The world in front of Qin Chuan's eyes showed signs of collapse, and everything he had experienced flashed in front of Qin Chuan's eyes like a slide. Qin Chuan looked at this scene with a smile on his face, all of which was for the foreshadowing of the present. The way of infinity is the way of the heart! Don't forget the original intention, in order to be long-lasting!

Qin Chuan gradually opened his eyes, looked at Master Yi in front of him, and said lightly: "Thank you Master Yi for showing you the way, I think I have understood the true meaning of the Dao of Infinity." ”

Master Yi looked at Qin Chuan, whose temperament had been turned upside down, and just smiled and nodded, even if Qin Chuan didn't say it, Master Yi could feel the changes in Qin Chuan. There is no sharp edge, there is just the restraint of all the breath. It seemed that Qin Chuan did not seem to have become stronger than before, but he had a feeling that he couldn't see through it. It seems that everything is in Qin Chuan's own control, which is an absolutely confident temperament!

"Are you still going to learn swordsmanship from me?" Master Yi looked at Qin Chuan and asked with a smile. (To be continued.) )