With the dance of the magic sword in Jiang Hai's hand, the drunkard's body suddenly shook, not because he was attacked, but in shock.

It's a good thing that the profound sword intent, just by starting his hand, he let himself fluctuate, and his body instinctively fears, what kind of scene will he get if he fully exerts it? In addition to being shocked, he also silently recited the Heart Sutra to calm his emotions and suppress his body's reaction. But does it work?

He didn't know how to describe the sword moves he saw, fast, slow, and rhythmic, not comprehensive, one slash and one slash, one slash and one stab could not be regarded as extremely fast, compared to his previous speed, it was like playing, but if it was said to be slow, the sword shadows were not fake. And there is a very wonderful feeling, is this the rhythm? Because he feels the autumn mood, it is the double experience of harvest and loneliness.

Is this his rhythm?

When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, everything around him had changed, he entered the late autumn, the autumn wind was bleak, the plants and trees were yellow, and the eyes were a plain suit, although there were bright colors integrated into it, but after all, it was only a few, and the harvest was far less than what was paid. Because this is autumn, the favorite and most hated season of many literati.

The drunkard can't put pen to paper and can't describe the ten thousand customs he has seen, he just feels very strange, if it is really the lonely scene he has seen, why is there no coolness, decaying atmosphere, but it feels very warm, when is autumn not sad but sweet?

The scene around him was slowly changing, and it made him feel like he was walking all the way, and these were all scenery that he had not noticed along the way.

At this moment, he knew what kind of attack this was, an extremely obvious spiritual attack, and he entered the domain of Jiang Hai.

Unlike what he had felt before, this was his strongest blow, and the scenes he described for himself, even the inconspicuous corners, were so clear, so clear that everything seemed to be alive, they could jump and feel and look at themselves.....

I didn't expect his domain to be so powerful.

Getting rid of the terrifying sweetness in his mind, he raised his hand before he was completely immersed in it, and shot out towards a tree on the side, and when the bush was cut off and fell to the ground, in addition to a loud sound, it also startled countless birds, as if asking the drunkard why he wanted to destroy my home. All the movement dissipated, and patches of red appeared on the ground again, and it turned out that it was still a fruit tree.

Sure enough, it's terrifyingly real, is this the real world? No, it's just an illusion! The drunkard tried his best to control his thoughts, but he was still shocked, neither the meaning of spring nor the anger of summer could be so real, could it be that he was higher than himself in the realm?

The drunkard naturally didn't want to believe that Jiang Hai's cultivation was lower than his own, but his realm was higher than his own.

And at this moment, all the scenery changed again, and he also heard the footsteps were very slow, not calm and regular, but revealing the vicissitudes of life, this should be an old man in his old age, as for whether it was a man or a woman, he couldn't hear it at all.

Then there is another kind of footsteps, also from far to near, there is a clear difference between the two, and the direction is also different, but it is moving in the same direction.

The picture is finally revealed, but it is very blurry, and it is completely different from before. I can vaguely see that it is an old woman, her steps are slow and she looks around from time to time, and it is really a walk to play, she should be here to enjoy the autumn scenery of the earth. And behind him followed an old man, his steps were also slow, he was not enjoying the scenery along the way, he was chasing the old woman in front, because of his age, he couldn't be fast, but a pair of eyes never left the old woman's body. Among them, it is not only care, but also love and nostalgia, she used to run in front like this, and she has been chasing behind.

The drunkard went from his original resistance to watching quietly, because the change in his mood was also a change in the breath of this world, and he became a little softer.

The distance between the two old men is shortening as they walk slowly, and it is also the efforts of the old man, and the scene around them is changing, and the drunkard sees the meeting between the two. The man is handsome and chic, and the woman is elegant and beautiful like a flower, which is really a match made in heaven. The four-eyed look at each other is actually love, which proves that the two are not the first time they have met but old acquaintances.

There was affection from the beginning, and obviously this was not the first time they met.

Then there was a boat trip to the lake, the water surface was calm and sparkling, but the mood of the two should not be calm, and they looked at each other at close range and turned their heads away, not disgusted but shy, just because the distance was too close, but they couldn't help but peek at it. The two mandarin ducks in the distance rubbed shoulders with the cruise ship, and both of them had a longing in their eyes, and they were willing to turn into one of them, and they only hoped that the person who accompanied them was him.

Then there is a transformation, it is a reunion in the shadow of the sword and sword, maybe just to find each other, even if the state is poor, everything is worth and beautiful at the moment of meeting.

......

Although the scenes are vague, the drunkard feels clearly, it is the bits and pieces of the two together, full of stumbling love, and the protagonist at this time, the old man finally caught up with the old woman, the two stopped under a huge plane tree, full of hardships because the old man had beads of sweat on his forehead.

The old woman smiled, as if the tangerine peel had opened her mouth, and she only sighed that the years were unforgiving, and the beauty that had once been turned into a withered tree had now become a withered tree. But the old man didn't care at all, and he reciprocated with a smile full of love, in his heart she was always the most beautiful, whether it was Fanghua or gone, whether it was birth, old age, sickness or death, she was her.

The old woman stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat beads from her forehead for the old man, and her eyes were full of pity.

The love that has been in place for decades is far more real than that verbal promise, and it is also admirable, maybe this is the real love.

Then the old woman spoke, but there was no sound and she couldn't know what she said, only the sycamore leaves fell, and fell on the old woman's head, and the old man reached out to grab it, and the corners of his mouth were also moving, and he didn't know what to say.

It may be a reminiscence of the bits and pieces of the past together, or maybe it is just a love story, a love story that can never be said. But the drunkard didn't feel like that, and a conversation came to his mind, a conversation that appeared for no reason.

"There are no regrets in this life, I can grow old with you, if I can, I hope that the people who will accompany me in three lives and three lives are you. ”

"Accompany each other in this life, continue in the next life, and never abandon three lives, this is my promise to you. "No, three lives and three lives are not enough, the tenth life is the starting point, I hope to be with you forever, no matter the vicissitudes of life, no matter how the world changes. ”

......

This is a mutual agreement, far more convincing than the promises made by those little lovers when they are in the depths, because they have been together in this life.

And some of the drunkards had to be moved, and all the emotions in his heart subsided at this moment, and it was difficult to fluctuate, he didn't know if this conversation was said by the two people, but he felt that this was what the two said, because love was because of love.

Although he knows that he is in the domain of the rivers and seas, he doesn't want to break free and can't break free, because he is moved, because he is the most admirable feeling in the world, life is precious, and love is more valuable. That's the proof of that.

After speaking, the two old men snuggled together tightly, and they would not feel tired of hugging for decades, hundreds of years, and everything around them chose to be quiet, and they were also touched by this relationship, and they were all savoring and full of longing, 'Where are you, my one, and if I find you, I will love you as much as he does......

Then the whole scene was faded, only the silhouette of the two old men embracing each other remained, and until now they did not feel a real attack, and the drunkard had been defeated and could not raise a trace of fighting spirit. If any idea in front of this relationship is wrong, you can only watch, watch quietly, and feel their most sincere feelings.

Family and country hatred, fame and prestige, status and power...... Everything is not worth mentioning in the face of love, even if the drunkard's heart has been frozen for a long time, it has also been melted by this love, and he knows that he has lost.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the tears that fell from the corners of his eyes because of the emotion, and then put it in his mouth, the taste was not bitter, and the sweetness was like the love between the two, he smiled slightly and knew the ending.

Then he spoke: "Thank you Jiang Law Enforcement for letting me see this touching love story, I lost, but don't rush to take back this domain and let me feel it for a while." ”

Jiang Hai naturally heard it, so he could only continue to dance the magic sword in his hand, he had also seen the promise of three lives before, but he didn't feel as much as this time. He is also moved now, it turns out that there is really such a relationship in the world, he thinks of someone, maybe I and her are not inferior to this old man and old woman before.

At the same time, he also sighed that the kind of love that created this exercise was really powerful! But what he admired the most was that the person's understanding of love was able to integrate so many emotions into the sword moves, so that every move of this style was so emotional. No, he has reached the point of madness, he is a lover!

After feeling it for a moment, the drunkard said, "This is your strongest attack, why do I feel that you are still hiding?"

Can you feel his sincerity, and in this special domain, even if their conversation is popular, unless he breaks this domain, Jiang Hai still answers truthfully: "It's not the strongest, but it's the strongest blow I can make at the moment." "He said it very seriously, just to let the drunkard understand the meaning of the hidden.

And Jiang Hai said this sentence twice, said it before the show, and now said it, how can the drunkard not understand the voiceover. He has a lot of secrets on his body, and the strongest blow shouldn't be just like this, although this move is also outrageously powerful.

In this way, the doubts in his heart were relieved, and the drunkard said again, "Take it, I lost!"

"Wait!" Jiang Hai stopped the drunkard.