Affectionate parting since ancient times.

The parting hook is as poignant and sad as its name.

How can an iron hook that looks like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, feel poignant?

But the parting hook did give Su Weiyun such a feeling.

Yang Zheng opened the parting hook from a rag, put it between the palms of his hands, and said to the old man who was sharpening the knife: "Since the predecessors know how to face each other, can you be the same as the good luck of my going?" ”

The tip of the hook is pointed towards the sky, and the hook edge is unfurled in the early morning sun.

When he found Su Weiyun, he also met the old man who sharpened the knife and Gao Wanfei.

The old man who sharpened the knife looked at him and said, "I have met with this hook twenty years ago, and there is no need to meet again." ”

Yang Zheng exclaimed: "Twenty years ago? Didn't the seniors recognize their father? ”

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "You look exactly like Yang Hat!" ”

"It turns out that the predecessor is the deceased of my father......"

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "But you don't have to worry, you are going here with good luck and no evil, and there is no danger to your life." ”

Yang Zheng was slightly stunned, and before he could answer, the old man who sharpened the knife said again: "It's just because someone has already taken over your calamity." ”

"Who?!"

"That's him!"

The person the old man who sharpened the knife was looking at was Su Weiyun.

But Su Weiyun was carefully and carefully looking at the parting hook, this "sword" that couldn't be more peculiar.

The parting hook can be counted as a hook, but it is also not a sword.

It's just that it's a ruined sword.

The three of them all looked at Su Weiyun, but Su Weiyun suddenly said, "Why can't this sword be compatible?" ”

The old man sharpened the knife and said, "Because it was originally a broken sword, like a sword rather than a sword. The sword has no sword, so there is no way to be a child. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Is there no sword without a sword, or is there nothing to see?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "The texture, grievances, and fate on the sword have all been refined together, how can you see it?" ”

Su Weiyun suddenly said: "Okay, I'm just about to see how powerful the non-sword sword is!" ”

He suddenly drew his sword with his left hand, raised his hand to attack Yang Zheng, and a sword flew out, but three sword flowers were raised, which bloomed in an instant.

His shot was so fast and his sword was so fierce that the three people in the field were a little unresponsive.

Yang Zheng subconsciously waved the parting hook in his hand.

He didn't stop the Xiaoxiang sword with green waves, but took attack as defense, and attacked to overcome the attack, and also hooked Su Weiyun's thigh.

Yang Zheng turned out to be a deadly style of play!

Just because what he learned was not a famous and decent martial arts, but how to knock people down, for this purpose, he could fight with his life!

Gao Yanfei's face changed suddenly, and he found that under the attack of the two, there would inevitably be an injury, and he couldn't stop it.

Silently, the hook has been swung!

- Why is this hook called a "parting hook"? ”

- "Because whatever the hook catches." will cause parting. ”

- "If it catches your hand, your hand will be parted from your wrist; If it hooks your foot, your foot will be separated from your leg; If it gets to your throat, your people will part with the world. ”

Yang Zheng hooked Su Weiyun's left leg.

Su Weiyun's sword was struck, even if he could really seriously injure Yang Zheng, his legs would have to "part" with his body.

When the old man saw this, he suddenly froze.

What stunned him was not Yang Zheng's hook, but Su Weiyun's legs.

One of Su Weiyun's left legs was missing.

It's not really invisible, it's invisible.

But it can't be touched, although it is still close at hand, but it is like a mirror, it is impossible to hook, as if it is gone.

——The old man who sharpened the knife once said: The sword has a sword aura, people are popular, and everything has its own unique aura.

Then the current situation can be said to be: the "qi" of Su Weiyun's left leg is gone.

Su Weiyun lightly retracted the blade of the sword, raised his left foot, and used only one right foot to touch the ground, flying up flutteringly, and retreating with an extremely strange trajectory.

This trajectory is not only erratic, but also impossible to catch at all, as if it is on the ethereal snow-capped mountains.

Su Weiyun's body seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, he swept out five zhang away, and the parting hook really didn't hit him.

Yang Zheng retracted the parting hook with palpitations and asked: "Fang Cai's style is so powerful, could it be 'Golden Rooster Independence'?" ”

Gao Yanfei smiled bitterly: "Absolutely not." If the trick just now is the golden rooster independence, I will immediately eat Brother Su's left leg! ”

The light skills that Su Weiyun used just now were strange and strange, mysterious and indescribable, almost beyond Gao Yanfei's knowledge.

The old man muttered to himself, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Weiyun put away his sword and stood up, his face was solemn, and there was an indescribable sense of calm in his face.

"Where's my 'old wine'?"

The old wine was bought by Di Qinglin for 30,000 taels of silver, and then transferred to Su Weiyun's thousand-mile old horse.

Yang Zheng replied: "It's still in the inn." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Okay, I will ride this horse, and within one day, I will be able to go to the Hou Mansion." ”

Yang Zheng frowned and said, "One horse by two people, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

Su Weiyun said: "I'll go, you won't go." ”

Yang Zheng said: "How can I not go? ”

Su Weiyun said: "Because your horse is not as fast as my horse, so you won't go!" ”

······

Hou Mansion.

Houmen is as deep as the sea.

Di Qinglin was receiving Qiu Xingjian, Wang Zhenfei and Hua Siye in his sword trial secret room.

Wang Zhenfei smiled and said, "Little Marquis, I'm afraid you still can't imagine that I am the hall master of the April Hall of the Blue Dragon Society!" ”

Di Qinglin's face was cold, and he said, "Except for you, no one can easily exchange dart silver, who else can you be?" ”

Wang Zhenfei said: "Hahaha, my martial arts are not high, but I was still appointed by Lord Longxu as the April Banner Master, do you know why?" ”

Di Qinglin said without hesitation: "Pave the way for me!" ”

Wang Zhenfei's face changed suddenly, as if a fox who was going to spend the winter in peace suddenly fell into the trap of a hunter.

Di Qinglin said: "You also know, if it weren't for the division of the five major forces of the Blue Dragon Society, and the strength would be damaged, you would not be worthy of being the banner master of the Blue Dragon Society at all." ”

"So the April Banner Master of the Blue Dragon Society should have been me, and if I kill you, I will become the new April Banner Master."

Wang Zhenfei was stunned for a moment, but he still laughed: "Little Hou Ye said it well, I didn't deserve it." ”

Hua Siye is also laughing, and Qiu Xingjian is also laughing.

Di Qinglin said: "You still laugh, is it because you think I have been poisoned by you?" ”

The smile on Qiu Xingjian's face froze first.

Di Qinglin said: "Are you still wondering, why hasn't my poison attacked yet?" ”

Wang Zhenfei stopped laughing.

Di Qinglin said: "How can Fourth Master Hua still laugh? ”

He seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked a little more gossip.

Hua Siye laughed and said: "I'm just a person who is afraid of death, and I'm also a rich person, it's the same wherever I take refuge, and the little marquis will definitely not kill me." ”

Di Qinglin only said three words.

"You're wrong."

Di Qinglin suddenly drew his sword, and the brilliant sword light flashed, dense, layered, and enveloped the entire room.

No one can describe this brilliant, brilliant, dazzling sword light.

No one could describe Di Qinglin's cold eyes when he finally looked at them.

By the time the sword light was retracted, all three of them had fallen.

Although Wang Zhenfei is not a powerful master, he is definitely not weak, there are very few swords that can kill him, and the swords that can kill the three of them at the same time do not know how fast it is.

Di Qinglin gently pressed a button under the futon he was sitting on, and the futon on the opposite side was removed, and there was still a cellar hidden inside.

He threw the three bodies into the cellar and washed his hands with clean water before sitting down on the futon again.

He was laughing.

He also seems to be proud, he seems to have become a great person.

"Little Hou Ye, there is a person outside who calls himself Su Weiyun who wants to see you."

"Su Weiyun? He's finally here. ”

Di Qinglin took it seriously again, carefully re-washed his hands with water three times before saying, "Please let him in." ”

........

Sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun was still shining, shining through the small window of the secret room.

The crimson light reflected on the ground, and reflected a very dazzling brilliance, at this time it was the end of spring, the wind was warm and the flowers were defeated, and this brilliance also carried a kind of nostalgic desolate beauty.

As poignant as parting, the sunset will also part, and the spring will also part.

Why can't Chunhua always stay and always have to part?

What about people?

Do people also have to part?

——As soon as Su Weiyun walked in the door, he saw that poignant brilliance.

That sparkle shone in his eyes.

Di Qinglin stood directly opposite him and said, "You are finally here, my swordsmanship has only been completed, and I am winning against you." ”

The door has been slammed shut.

The window was closed, but the light was still shining outside.

Su Weiyun said: "You have been defeated twice under me, how can you beat me?" ”

Di Qinglin said: "I have never confronted you head-on, where have you ever been defeated?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Didn't you arrange for Zhao Zheng of the Six Doors to come to me?" ”

Di Qinglin smiled: "You guessed very accurately. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Forgive him, he doesn't have the courage to hit my head with the idea." ”

Di Qinglin said again: "Does that time count as my loss?" ”

Su Weiyun said with a smile: "You called him here just to see my swordsmanship, but who knew that he didn't have the ability to force out my sword, wouldn't it be considered a loss for you?" ”

Di Qinglin said: "Okay, then what about another time?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Another time it was Xu Tong, of course Xu Tong was also instigated by you, and the young man told me that he had seen you." ”

Di Qinglin said: "That time I saw you make a sword. ”

Su Weiyun said: "You only need to use a sword to kill him." ”

Di Qinglin said: "However, that sword is not enough to kill me!" ”

Su Weiyun said: "But you have lost that time." ”

Di Qinglin suddenly said, "I only have one question for you." ”

Su Weiyun said: "You say." ”

Di Qinglin said: "You obviously have several opportunities to attack me, but you always press the sword and don't fire, just provoke, what does this mean?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "I practice the Dharma Sword Technique, which is the Divine Sword of Buddhism. ”

"People don't kill me, I don't kill people, so that I don't have the idea of killing, and I don't want to wave, which is in line with the original intention of swordsmanship."

"You're only here to practice swordsmanship, not to kill?"

"Yes."

"Well, that alone makes you a match for me."

Su Weiyun suddenly emphasized: "You are not my opponent, because you have already lost twice!" ”

Di Qinglin admitted calmly: "Yes, I have lost to you twice, so what? ”

............

Di Qinglin was originally a very proud person, and he would never allow himself to fail, but now he doesn't seem to care about losing.

Only the truly strong will not care about losing.

Su Weiyun understood that Di Qinglin was no longer the Di Qinglin he used to be, he had grown into a strong man.

Di Qinglin actually said to himself: "But after all, I'm still a little afraid of losing to you, so I specially arranged an excellent position for you." ”

Su Weiyun was standing in front of him under a ray of brilliance, it was the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting off the ground, and his eyes were slightly shaken a little uncomfortable.

He is in the light, but Di Qinglin is in the dark.

But he couldn't move.

From the moment he entered the door, Di Qinglin's momentum had locked on him, as long as he dared to move a little and reveal a flaw, the Spirit Dragon Soft Sword would immediately stab in front of him.

Di Qinglin said again: "But it must not be said to be a despicable means, because a master can fight for a trace of light, a trace of wind, and a trace of soil, that is also a kind of ability!" ”

Su Weiyun nodded slowly: "You're right!" ”

Di Qinglin said: "So I'm still waiting, when the most suitable time comes, I will take out the sword." ”

Su Weiyun said: "I'll wait for you to come out with a sword!" ”

.........

Wait, long wait.

But no matter how long the wait is, there will always be a moment to wait.

The sun will eventually set.

Di Qinglin has been practicing swords here for many years, and he knows very well when and from what angle the most hurtful light will be reflected outside the window.

The light seemed to dim a little.

But it seems to be getting hotter in the back room.

I have to say that the sunshine at this time is the most gorgeous, the most beautiful and the most intoxicating.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk."

Di Qinglin chanted a poem.

At the same time as this poem was spoken, his sword was also struck.

The Spirit Dragon Soft Sword, that sword is not stabbed out, but spilled.

Just as the setting sun casts a crimson afterglow on the earth, the light of his sword also spills into the entire secret room.

The sword light is also like the sunset, it is too bright, too beautiful, too charming, not only Su Weiyun, but also the sword user himself will definitely be shaken and fascinated by his own sword light.

Because this swordsmanship is a trick that should be nothing.

Ying Wuwu is the "Blind Divine Sword", he doesn't need to open his eyes, so no matter how confused the sword light is, it has no effect on him.

Di Qinglin is different, Di Qinglin opened his eyes and was not affected.

He seemed to have completely mastered every change and every brilliance in the sword light, so that he could only hurt the enemy, not himself.

The first thing the sword light turned around was Su Weiyun's left leg, because Di Qinglin could see that the flaw in that place was the most obvious.

But in the next moment, Su Weiyun's left leg suddenly disappeared.

Di Qinglin was also shocked.

But he immediately calmed down, and he understood that it was a body method, a mysterious and strange body method.

Wow!

A flash of swordlight!

Di Qinglin had thousands of sword lights, but Su Weiyun only had one.

But no matter whose sword light it was, it was all suddenly put away in an instant.

The world went dark in an instant.

The sun had just set, and the afterglow was gone.

The chamber returned to its former peace.

Su Weiyun was still standing in the same position, and Di Qinglin was still standing next to the futon.

Su Weiyun said: "You are wrong. ”

Di Qinglin said: "Yes, I was wrong. I thought it was a body technique, but it turned out to be a sword technique. Dare to ask for its name? ”

Su Weiyun said: "This sword is called only returning to the west." ”

Di Qinglin said: "Only return to the west? ”

Su Weiyun said slowly: "According to legend, after the death of Patriarch Bodhidharma, everyone in the world said that he had sat down and could not appear in the world. But some people saw him walking away with a cane in one hand and a shoe in the other. Later, in the place where the Bodhidharma Patriarch sits, leaving only one shoe, there is a story of 'only walking to the west'. ”

Di Qinglin said: "Dharma swordsmanship, it's really interesting. Do you have anything interesting to say? ”

Su Weiyun said: "I came here on an old wine, and I drove a long road for a day and a night, and I haven't eaten yet, so I bother the host to set up a banquet and entertain you." ”

Di Qinglin suddenly opened the door and instructed the two boys standing at the door outside: "You go and order the back kitchen to make a vegetarian banquet for Master Su." Remember, be sure to ask Chef Xu to do it, other chefs will inevitably make heavy flavors. ”

A boy hurried away.

Su Weiyun said again: "It's really not easy for the old wine to hurry. He also asked the master to give it ten catties of good wine to comfort his heart. ”

Di Qinglin said: "How can ten catties be enough?" Go and fetch ten jars of thirty-year-old daughters, and ask the old horse outside the door to drink bitterly. ”

The other boy also left.

Di Qinglin slowly walked back to the secret room and asked, "What else do you want?" ”

Su Weiyun turned around and walked to the door and said, "There is one more request." ”

"Please."

"Please say goodbye to this world."

Di Qinglin slowly fell, falling into the darkness.

The door closed again.

Shut out all the light.

.......

The only description of this incident on the rivers and lakes came from the mouth of a boy from the Hou Mansion.

"I've never seen a horse that can drink so much, and that's the first and only time I've seen it in my life!"