289 Master
Guan Wei took a few steps back, leaving Qiuqiu alone on the edge of the pool.
Qiuqiu squatted down and put her hand into the water.
The water is not as cool as the spring water elsewhere, but has a faint warmth.
Like a hot spring.
Very comfortable. The water is particularly soft, particularly slippery, and the temperature is suitable.
Qiuqiu felt that her mind was vague, and it seemed that some pictures were floating in front of her. But when she tried to look closely, the images were like the vapor floating on the spring, and she couldn't see them clearly, and she couldn't touch them.
There must be someone who has been injured and is here to recuperate.
That person wasn't herself, and she wasn't Shi'er.
Who is that person?
should be a very important person to her.
She was in a trance when she looked at the water.
The feeling of sourness and helplessness in my heart...... So real.
Did she ever stand on the edge of this pool, watching someone very important to her heal in the waters?
Who is that person?
Her mind was still vague, but her body seemed to be automatically conscious, and her lips moved slightly.
"Master......"
Qiuqiu covered her mouth in surprise.
What did she just shout?
Master...... Is it?
No, no, certainly not Aunt Yan.
It's her master from her previous life, right?
She had heard that in her previous life, she was a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and her master's Dao name was Yuxia Zhenren......
Master?
Without warning, a teardrop slipped from her eye and fell into the water.
Yuxia Zhenren had been so badly injured before. Have you recuperated here?
There is no legend about this, and Qiuqiu can be sure that she has not heard of it.
So, the feeling just now and the impression that she couldn't grasp were all remembered by herself?
Of course, Yuxia Zhenren is no longer alive.
It was a catastrophe. Of course, the people who died were far more than Qiuqiu and Yuxia's real masters and apprentices.
Qiuqiu squatted at the water's edge.
She doesn't remember...... I don't remember Yuxia's real appearance, and I can't remember what kind of person this is at all.
But just by saying this name, she felt an unbearable sourness coming up from the bottom of her heart.
So desperate, so uncomfortable.
Her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't breathe.
Guan Wei stood there from afar, looking at her.
He remembered the time when he had accompanied her.
At that time, Yuxia's real situation was critical, and Qiuqiu was by the spring, and she also shrunk herself helplessly into a ball.
But neither once nor now. He couldn't relieve her of the sorrows, so he could only accompany her and watch her from such a distance.
Qiuqiu looked very calm when she came out, and thanked him.
Guan Wei only said: "It's nothing, you're welcome." ”
Qiuqiu wanted to retrieve the memories of the past, and he knew it.
In Jiufeng, perhaps apart from the peak master, he was the one who was most familiar with her.
Qiuqiu's stay in Jiufeng was not long, and there was still a long time in retreat. The rest of the time, he could see her all the time. In Bongseonju. By the river, in the Cave of Trials...... He instructed her in swordsmanship and dismantling, and she inspired him in turn. The swordsmanship and wisdom he learned in the Cave of Trials
That scene of the past was treasured in the depths of his heart, like a shining pearl.
That was his most important memory, an inseparable memory.
The two of them still didn't talk much, just as they came.
Having already walked far away, Qiuqiu turned his head on the back of the spirit bird.
I can't see where I just stayed.
But she felt that the palm of her hand still had the touch of spring water just now, and the tip of her nose was still that damp and lingering breath.
Spirit birds skimmed past the treetops. The vast sea of trees stretches as far as the eye can see. The sight was open. The sun was up, and the sun was shining brightly.
"The seventh peak is in that direction." Guan Wei pointed remotely.
Qiuqiu looked in the direction he was pointing. There is fog. So I can't see it clearly.
"Would you like to go over and have a look?"
Of course, Qiuqiu did not object: "Okay." ”
The spirit bird turned around and flapped its wings and flew forward.
The spirit bird circled between the sixth and seventh peaks, and Qiuqiu looked at the two peaks that were far away.
The seventh peak stands to reason. It should be between the sixth and eighth peaks.
But the truth is, it's invisible.
If it's just invisible, if it does exist, how can spirit birds be encountered flying around here, right? But the truth is that this mountain peak is not only invisible, but also untouchable, Qiuqiu opened his arms and only touched the wind in his hands.
There are no physical objects, no rocks and trees, no mountains that should theoretically exist.
Does the seventh peak really exist?
It must exist, otherwise could the entire Jiufeng people collectively make up a lie for thousands of years?
However, this seventh peak does not seem to exist in real space. People can't see it, they can't touch it, they can't find it.
It is said that the seventh peak has been only visible and entered by the palm peak in the past dynasties. It only recognizes one person who is destined.
The word "edge" is really wonderful.
Qiuqiu thought, how did she find such an invisible mountain in her previous life? Why would the Seventh Peak admit that she was such a shallow outsider as the Palm Peak?
What kind of inheritance did she get at the Seventh Peak?
Later, her ability to bring people back to life was given to her by the Seventh Peak?
The spirit bird circled for a while, and there was nothing unusual.
Qiuqiu thought that she could find it in her previous life, but she might not be able to find this mountain peak this time.
This kind of thing is very ethereal and difficult to grasp.
What is the saying?
It is impossible to wade across the same river twice in life.
Maybe you will encounter it in the previous life, but you will never encounter it again in this life.
Qiuqiu is not coveting the ability to defy the sky.
She just wanted to get her memories back.
The spirit bird fell to the ground.
Qiuqiu walked a few steps forward, and on the other side of the river, there were a few elk grazing leisurely. Qiuqiu looks at them. They also looked curiously.
They are not afraid of people at all, and after looking at them for a while, they may think that there is nothing new about these two people, and they lower their heads and drink water.
The guard was silent with her.
"Brother Guan is the head of the second peak?"
"Yes." Guan Wei's answer is always like gold. Never say more.
"Is it difficult to be the trial of the palm peak?"
Guan Wei thought for a while before saying, "At that time, there were a few people from the same sect, and I was the one who finally became Zhangfeng. When I got the palm peak inheritance, I had a feeling. I think it was this mountain that chose me, and I, with the second peak, seemed to have known each other for a long time, and had been looking for each other for a long time before finally reuniting. I'm no stranger to the second peak, and sometimes even feel like it. Mountains also have memories and feelings, breath and life. ”
"That'...... so," Qiuqiu thought the experience was incredible.
"Yes. When I rejoice, the mountains seem to rejoice as I do. When I was depressed, it became silent. When I was uneasy, the sound of the wind blowing in my ears seemed to comfort me wordlessly. ”
Qiuqiu was almost dumbfounded.
Guan Wei is not the kind of person who will be overly sensitive. He stood tall as a pine and cypress tree, and his heart was as solid and powerful as his appearance.
What he said must have been his very real and profound feelings.
Is there such a wonderful and harmonious relationship between man and the mountain?
Qiuqiu picked up a small pebble and threw it towards the water in front of her.
Her technique was clearly not very good, and the pebble bounced off the water. He didn't even succeed in the second jump, so he plunged headlong into the river.
Qiuqiu was not discouraged, she threw another piece.
This second place is a big improvement over the first precursor, and it bounces up three times.
She felt like she was like this stone flake.
Although it is the same river and the stones thrown by the same person, the trajectory of the movement is completely different.
Guan Wei looked at her silently, and also picked up a stone and threw it.
Qiuqiu looked at the stone like a nimble bird with wings, once, twice. Three times jump on the water.
"Seven, Eight, Nine......"
"Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three......"
This stone has been jumping out of Qiuqiu's field of vision. Didn't sink.
It's really unscientific.
Qiuqiu knows that Guan Wei's swordsmanship is very clever, is this kind of thing all the way? A master of swordsmanship must also be a master of throwing stones?
Qiuqiu asked with great interest: "Is there a secret?" Teach me too. ”
Guan Wei took a look on the river beach. Find a small stone and hand it to her.
"Don't think it's going to sink, it's not going to sink so easily."
Belch......
Qiuqiu originally thought that the secret would be dogmas such as technique, strength, angle, etc., but she didn't expect it to be such an idealistic and subjective sentence.
Thinking that it can fly, can it fly? It's so unscientific. It would really be useful if you thought about it. Didn't she think she could see it if she could see the seventh peak? Magnifying it again, she thinks that if she wants to become an immortal, can she really become an immortal?
Qiuqiu looked at Guan Wei a little stunned.
After waiting for a while, I found that Guan Wei had nothing else to tell her.
Co-authoring this sentence is what he teaches all about.
Qiuqiu looked at the stone in his hand.
Brother Shizi, can you hear my heart? Although we didn't know each other before, as the saying goes, if you meet thousands of miles away, you have a good heart...... I hope you will give some face, jump a little farther, and try to jump to the level of the diving dream team.
If it weren't for Guan Wei standing aside and watching very seriously, Qiuqiu would have wanted to blow on the stone and rub it a few more times.
Hopefully, she threw the third stone out.
The stone, which she had high hopes for, drew an arc in mid-air, smashed into the water with a thud, and splashed quite high—
Qiuqiu also hoped that it would perform miracles, but it turned out that the stone was very uncompetitive, and it failed to live up to her ardent expectations, and plunged headlong into the river and never came out again.
Qiuqiu turned her head a little innocently to look at the guard.
Guan Wei said calmly: "Just practice a few more times." ”
Qiuqiu thought for a while: "Forget it...... It's been a while, let's go back. ”
The spirit birds they were riding just now had already sneaked to the shallows to catch small fish to eat, and they caught one by one.
The guards whistled, and one of them looked up to look at this side, and the other obviously hadn't eaten yet, and didn't raise his head.
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