The blood on the shoulders is the blood of dreams

The person in front of him is the man in tears

The snow between the eyebrows is cold winter snow

Floating leaves are fallen leaves

I want all hatred to be wrapped in ice

All tears can flow into the sea without reservation

The coming day turned upside down

All tears can be turned into sweet echoes

All hatred can melt away

All love has a happy ending

Give people a myriad of fantasies

I want all the snow to be soaked in the sun

All the cold can be poured out all the embroidered wind and frost

Then the snow fell into the city

All those who have left can hold hands again and wander again

All the knots can be re-untied

Re-bring those grievances and grievances that can't see the future clearly

Spread over the years

Filled with fragrance

The Origin of the Arrows - The Cold Abyss of the South:

The drizzle slowly stopped, the line of the distant mountains began to slowly become clear, showing the outline of ups and downs, the trees on the mountains blurred a large area of green in the drizzle, the sky was bright blue with some thin clouds, slowly swaying, and a charming fragrance in the air broke into the heart, like a dream.

The tall trees in front of me are crazy to wither some leaves with some withered yellow color, thick all over the ground, a gust of wind with the warm and moist after the rain blows, the dry leaves make a "rustling" sound, along the blue and black pebble paved trail has been walking and walking, a wide lake appears in front of you, there is a lonely boat floating on the lake, the surrounding air is also filled with some pure white mist, the smoke is vast, quiet and with some sadness.

The surrounding migratory birds have not had time to fly away, and they are hoarse and calling for their companions.

The branches of the leaves fell by the lake, and he stood on the shore in a daze, looking into the distance stupidly.

The small boat on the lake floats alone on the water, with a black canopy and a slurry on the edge of the boat, and no one is paddling.

There was a man sitting in the tent, dressed in plain clothes, with some cloth around his waist, and his face covered with a black cloth, his eyes were full of loss, he leaned against the side of the boat, his eyes closed, and he held a small wine jug in his hand, swaying, and looking drunk.

"The matter of a hundred years is over, my heart has been depressed for so long, I have taken revenge, and the end is boring......"

He muttered to himself, with a loveless expression on his face, and then stood up, slowly opened his eyes, and hobbled to the bow of the boat, looking at the vast lake in front of him weakly, and thousands of thoughts came to his heart, and after a few steps forward, he raised the wine jug in his hand, and slowly poured the spout downward, and the sake in the jug flowed into the lake, and the sound of the water staggered and collided with each other, like a sword, swayed into a sound of white light.

"Boom la la ......"

He stretched out his hand and slowly took off the black cloth on his face, a deep scar on his face appeared, he naturally hung his hands, and when he was in a trance, there were several chirping of waterfowl on the surface of the lake, and the call went straight to the bottom of his heart.

He looked at the lake and said to himself: " It's been so many years, Shangfu, Yunyu has finally ended the resentment in my heart, but I can't be happy, is it that people are like this, what I have always wanted to have, what I want to achieve, and when it is realized one day, will I be at a loss, those who have been in the mood of unsuccessful pursuit, those who will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, have worked hard for so many years, and in the end it is still empty, thousands of years of rivers and rivers have flowed freely, love and hate in my heart are difficult to stay, and I have made a thousand achievements, who can remember it in descendants! This pot of wine, Yunyu respects you, Master, the grace of knowing the encounter, Yunyu will be difficult to repay in this life!"

There was a slight wind on the lake, pushing the boat to slowly move closer to the shore, Yunyu was flushed, full of alcohol, drunk and weakly sat on the boat, groggy and asleep.

Suddenly, he heard someone applauding on the shore, and Yunyu tried to open his eyes.

The person who came came to the shore while clapping, slowly approaching Zhuo Yunyu, and smirked smugly: "I really didn't expect that you haven't been killed yet!"

Yunyu saw the person coming, and this familiar voice, his heart immediately flashed a burst of anger, he opened his eyes wide, tried to stagger to stand up, the wine jug in his right hand fell to the boat, "bang", the wine jug was broken, the remaining wine at the bottom of the pot wet the boat, Yunyu stretched out his hand, pointed to the person on the shore, and said angrily: "I didn't go to you to count your fate, you still dare to come to me!

The people on the shore smiled, stretched out their hands to wrap the cloak on their bodies, and said unhurriedly: "Then I really thank you, Zhuo Yunyu, although I have an agreement with you, you help me ascend to the throne of the Lord of Hanyuan City, and I will hand over the Shushui Qin to you, but I have long been unaccustomed to your proud attitude, you never put anyone in your eyes, do you think that I am the only one who wants to kill you!"

Yunyu took advantage of the wine, glanced at him on the shore, and replied nonchalantly: "Liang Qiuyin, you think you have how much ability you can kill me, you designed to lure me and go to the dust to take the bait, and want to use explosives to bury me and him in the ruins, your plan to kill two birds with one stone is too hasty!"

Liang Qiuyin on the shore originally had a smug look on his face, but when he heard the words of Yunyu on the boat, he suddenly had questions. continued: "After all, Fuchen is the city lord who is far from the extreme, and his infinite god Tianbing has to scruple even if it is Liangqiu Shui, don't say that I, if I want to kill Fuchen, it is simply an egg hitting a stone, just like you, your divine power is naturally comparable to Liangqiu Shui and Fuchen, so I let you come to slaughter the cold abyss that day, and wash the city in the rain with blood, I will send soldiers to let Fuchen stop you, while you and Fuchen are concentrating on releasing their divine power to confront each other, I let the soldiers ignite the explosives, such a seamless plan, why are you sloppy?"

"Liang Qiuyin, you are cunning by nature, but the only shortcoming is that you underestimate others, the old thief who went to the dust has lived for hundreds of years, you think that a few packs of explosives can end his life, but what puzzles me is that Liangqiu water is a stumbling block to your and my plans, and it is natural to get rid of it, then go to the dust and you Liang Qiuyin have no grievances, why do you want to calculate with him?" Yunyu frowned and asked Liang Qiuyin on the shore.

Liang Qiuyin wandered back a few steps on the shore, and finally explained: "You are right, that Fuchen is indeed innocent of me, but if one day, I really ascend to the throne of the Hanyuan City Lord, my divine power is naturally not enough to fight against the Hanyuan City Lord, that Fuchen is ambitious, maybe one day I will have the intention of annexing the Hanyuan City, then I won't get the throne of the Hanyuan City Lord in vain, and I will waste my scheming!

"You are really thoughtful, in order to ensure that your position as the city lord is stable, even the future plan has been considered, I really admire your cleverness!"

Liang Qiuyin on the shore smiled proudly: "It's over!"

Yunyu closed his eyes, nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth curved an arc, and continued: "Then why are you here today?"

"To kill you!" Liang Qiuyin replied crisply.

Yunyu smiled disdainfully, rolled his eyes and looked at Liang Qiuyin, and said disdainfully: "Just by you?" As soon as the words fell, Yunyu raised his feet and stepped on the side of the boat, and flew across the water, and instantly arrived on the shore, like a phantom, he quickly stretched out his hand and tightly pinched Liang Qiuyin's neck, looked at him with disgust, took advantage of the drunkenness, stared at the eyeballs, and said fiercely: " Back then, Liang Qiushui released Tianbing, and he may not have been able to beat me, just because you are a little clever junior, you dare to make a big deal here, I think you are really impatient!"

Liang Qiuyin didn't have time to react to all this, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt suffocated for a moment, his throat was surrounded by a force, he endured the severe pain in his heart due to lack of oxygen, and did not resist, but looked at Yunyu proudly with a deep evil look, and said slowly: "I...... Of course... You can't kill it...... You, I'm ..... naturally... I won't come alone!"

"What are you talking about!" As soon as Yunyu's words fell, he felt two sharp knives lying cold across the back of his neck. He looked back and saw two soldiers holding two long sharp knives tightly against his neck.

"It's not just them, it's them!" Liang Qiuyin's face was evil, and he looked at Yunyu proudly.

Yunyu pinched Liang Qiuyin's neck tightly, and raised his eyes to see a neat array of troops coming behind Liang Qiuyin, and the black pressure came over.

Yunyu was shocked, but he still spoke in a strong tone: "You think these soldiers can kill me?"

"Zhuo Yunyu, I've been working with you for so long, I still know a little bit about you, although you are full of hatred for Liang Qiushui, and I can't wait for him to die without a place to be buried, but you are often open to people who don't offend you, a soft-hearted person, even if you can endure it high, it is difficult to beat two punches and four feet, not to mention, they are all dead soldiers that I have carefully cultivated for many years, so today, you are dead!"

Zhuo Yunyu didn't say anything more, just tightly froze in place with Liang Qiuyin.

"Zhuo Yunyu, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it, I can let you live and let you do things under me, and when I unify Artest, I can make you an official then!" Liang Qiuyin said unhurriedly, his tone was full of disgust!

"Don't you think, you think I can't move you in such a situation?"

Yunyu was just about to release the "Limit of Dragon Binding" when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind the black and oppressive soldiers.

"If you can kill Yunyu today, even if I am incompetent!" This sentence seems to have passed through the vicissitudes of seven hundred years, with dust, it is still so familiar, and it has reached Zhuo Yunyu's ears.

"You ....." Yunyu's heart softened.

The man slowly emerged from behind the soldier, with a silver dragon tattooed on the bridge of his brow and nose, dressed in black clothes, and a wine jug pinned to his waist.

"Two ....." Yunyu's words were choked, and his heart seemed to be suddenly blocked by something, after seven hundred years, he had experienced life and death. I thought that I would never be able to see each other again in this life, but the emotion of seeing each other again is indescribable and unclear!

The person who came stretched out his hand to interrupt Yunyu's words, turned to Liang Qiuyin, patted him on the shoulder, and said with good words: "I advise you, hurry up and let your group of soldiers retreat, I can still let you live, otherwise I dare not guarantee what the consequences will be!"

Liang Qiuyin's face was arrogant, and he said nonchalantly: "Which green onion are you! Come and threaten me! Do you really think that my three thousand dead soldiers eat dry rice?"

The man suddenly smiled on his face, looked at Yunyu with a smile in his eyes, and asked softly: "These little minions, it's not enough for you to use the limit of dragon binding! Don't worry, give me three seconds!"

Zhuo Yunyu was still pinching Liang Qiuyin's neck, and nodded lightly towards the man.

The man glanced at Liang Qiuyin, smiled faintly, walked towards the group of black-pressed soldiers, looked at Liang Qiuyin, and said in a relaxed tone: "Look, how did your three thousand dead soldiers die, I gave you a chance, you don't cherish it!"

The silver dragon on the bridge of the man's eyebrows and nose flashed by the light, and a circle of fiery red ripples began to ripple on the ground, like a circle of water on the surface of a lake, rapidly expanding into the ranks of soldiers, and in an instant, the three thousand dead soldiers did not have time to react, they were already standing in the ripples that were still expanding, and as the golden ripples on the earth spread and expanded, the soldiers began to fall to the ground one after another.

In less than three seconds, the entire three thousand dead soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and the magnificent ripples on the ground slowly dissipated and slowly disappeared without a trace.

"This is!" Liang Qiuyin's eyes looked at the group of black corpses that fell to the ground in horror, and the fear in his heart hit the earth!

The person with the dragon tattoo between his eyebrows turned around, looked at the two soldiers holding the long sword across the back of Yunyu's neck with sharp eyes, stretched out his hand to signal them to leave, the two soldiers looked at each other in horror for a few seconds, threw down the long sword in their hand, and fled in panic.

"Second brother, why you!" Yunyu looked at Qianshan who was walking in front of him in surprise, his heart was surprised, and he had no other mood, his palm released a burst of dark blue electric light, Liang Qiuyin spit out a mouthful of hot blood from his chest, swaying a red trajectory in the air, and sat down on the side, panting weakly.

Qianshan looked at the corpses of the soldiers on the ground, with a relaxed expression, turned around and patted the dust in his hands, looked at the surprised expression in Yunyu's eyes, and said slowly: "Yunyu, it's really you!"

"How do you know it's me? If I remember correctly, second brother, you are not good at divine power perception except for this terrifying Tianbing, how did you come here in such a timely manner?" Yunyu looked relieved, sorted out the collar that had just been cut by the sword, and said without hurry.

"I really don't like the perception of divine power, like my violent temper, it is rare to use such a detailed divine technique, it is the eldest brother who senses the power of Tianbing released by you, and asked me to come to you, who knows that I just met you, and I saw you and this little minion confronting each other. As he spoke, Qianshan glanced at Liang Qiuyin from the corner of his eye.

"You!" Liang Qiuyin sat slumped to the side, a cloud of anger in his heart but nowhere to cast!

"What are you!" Qianshan looked arrogant, condescendingly walked over, through the golden sunlight looming in the clouds, the silver dragon on the bridge of his eyebrows and nose flashed domineeringly, he walked over, looked at Liang Qiuyin faintly, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and asked suspiciously: "Can you tell me who you are?"

Liang Qiuyin shook off Qianshan's hand holding his chin with a look of disgust, and said angrily: "Who am I for you to care!"

Qianshan gently raised the corners of his mouth in a small arc, sighed helplessly, stood up with his hands on his knees, and said word by word: "I don't like killing, because once I make a move, no one can escape from my palm, either dead or maimed or something, I don't care, if you are so unkind, I will fulfill your wish, you see." Qianshan turned half of his body back and said lightly, "How?"

"Second brother, you don't have to be angry first, for him, even if you don't make a move just now, I can resolve the situation just now, after all, he is a little smart, it is cheap to kill him so neatly, but I am really a little interested, let you go this time, maybe he can toss something new in the future, second brother, what do you think?"

Qianshan frowned tightly, took a few steps closer in the direction of Yunyu, lowered his tone and said, "It's easy to dodge the open gun, but it's hard to defend against the dark arrow!"

"It's okay!" Yunyu Feng looked at Liang Qiuyin lightly, and said softly: "Liang Qiuyin, I let you go this time, you are so self-conscious!"

Liang Qiuyin angrily dropped his slow hatred, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and staggered away step by step!

"Third brother, who is this person, why did he want to take your life?"

"This person's name is Liang Qiuyin, second brother, how familiar are you with the surname Liang Qiu?" Yunyu looked at Qianshan in black in front of him with a confused look, and his tone was a little happy after seeing his brother again.

"Liangqiu, seven hundred years ago, I went to Chen and brought Liangqiu Shui and the other city lords to challenge ......"

"That's right, that Liang Qiu Yin is the righteous son of Liang Qiu Shui seven hundred years ago!" Yunyu interrupted Qianshan's words and said categorically.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier! I killed him so easily!" Qianshan suddenly raised his tone and became serious!

Yunyu suddenly smiled, walked over and patted Qianshan's shoulder, and said mysteriously: " Second brother, you don't know, that Liang Qiushui knows in his heart that Liang Qiuyin is not his blood relative, so he deliberately alienates him, but you must know that between people, the place where cracks appear often starts from the deepest place, whether it is food and clothing, or treating people, Liang Qiushui is deliberately biased towards his own son, that is, Liang Qiuze, but this Liang Qiuyin is cunning by nature and narrow-minded, the more Liang Qiushui does this, the more hatred in Liang Qiuyin's heart accumulates, and then I learned this secret by chance, so I cooperated with him, and after I helped him ascend the throne of the Lord of Hanyuan City, he told me where Shushuiqin was hiding, but what I didn't expect was that Liang Qiuyin's ambition was so big, even I, and the detached Dust, I didn't expect it!"

Qianshan sighed deeply, turned to look at Yunyu's back, and asked him, "Even if this Liang Qiu Yin has a dislike for his adoptive father, what does this have to do with you letting him go?"

Yunyu turned around again, with a smug smile on his face: "Second brother, although your divine power is unmatched, but your brain won't turn, I can't get the water qin, now the people in the rainy city go to the empty building, go to the dust with great ambition, and go to the set of the Liangqiu seal, they will definitely be annoyed and angry with the water qin, once you go to the dust to get the water qin, the consequences can be imagined!"

Qianshan nodded suddenly, shook his head and sighed: "So you let him go to deal with Fuchen?" Third brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are a lot smarter!"

"The second brother has won the award, what you said is just one of them, Liang Qiuyin's divine power is ordinary, compared to dealing with Fuchen, Liang Qiuyin just hits the stone with an egg, and there is no great use value at all, but Liang Qiuyin's cleverness can indeed interfere with Fuchen for a while, I can take the opportunity to find the whereabouts of Su Shuiqin, second, Liang Qiuyin is the only person who knows the whereabouts of Su Shuiqin outside of Liang Qiushui's position, once he is killed, I think it will be even more difficult to get Su Shuiqin again!"

"I have to admire you, that's fine, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Yunyu looked puzzled.

"Go see the eldest brother and the young master!" Qian Shan untied the thin strap of the wine jug from his waist and took several sips of the spirits.

"Young master, what young master, big brother, where are you taking me?" Yunyu looked at Qianshan with a panicked face, and Qianshan drank wine while pulling Yunyu to the lost land in the north!

The wind side of the east of Atyste: Yunjin Hall of Nine Dust Mountain

The undulating mountains penetrate the clouds and mist, stained with some noon sunshine, the top of the mountain intermittently falls a series of snow-white mountain springs, hanging between the lush mountainside, although it is late autumn, the evergreen trees of Jiuchen Mountain still shine with some bright green, occasionally a few leaves are blown down by the autumn wind, with the mountain spring pouring down from the top of the mountain, and finally rotating in the deep pool at the foot of the mountain, like a piece of jade in the whirlpool, the whole body is translucent and shining.

However, the Fanghua tree in the courtyard of the Zero Sword Sect had already lost its leaves with the dew of late autumn, and it was in a trance, stacked with withered yellow, and the black branches were suspended in the air, and from time to time a few migratory birds that had not yet left stopped on the branches, cried a few times sadly, and flew away in a hurry, disappearing into the thick sunlight at noon.

Walking straight from the mountain gate of the Zero Sword Sect, there is not a few miles of road, and you will arrive at the main hall of the Zero Sword Sect - Yunjin Palace, which is the place where the heads of the past dynasties and their disciples discuss important matters and make decisions.

Today is the coronation ceremony of this Zero Sword Sect disciples, and the sunlight outside the hall is exceptionally brilliant.

Outside the threshold of the main hall, there were five people who stood neatly and passed the three-layer trial of the Zero Sword Sect and stood out, all five of them were uniformly dressed in pure white clothes, as clean and tidy as the clothes of the other disciples of the Zero Sword Sect.

Yang Huan stood in a horizontal row with the others, looking at the hall with a serious expression, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, profound facial features, exuding a charming aura all over his body, he tied a black silk thread on his forehead, his hair was simply coiled a few times, tightly tied with a light blue hairband, and there were strands of black hair a few inches long floating in his ears on both sides, and there were no other ornaments on his head.

Xu Fuhui was also wearing a pure white shirt, with a simple hairband on his head, and his hair was neatly draped behind him, standing beside Yang Huan in an orderly manner, his eyes were deep and empty, looking around vigilantly, exuding an unknown and terrifying aura around his body.

The five people stood for a moment, and in the Yunjin Palace, Senior Brother Bai Zhou and Qing Yi of the Zero Sword Sect came out of the inner room, Qing Yi was still dressed in purple clothes, his white beard was already a few inches long, and Bai Zhou followed behind, all dressed in white flying.

Qing Yi walked to the center of the main hall and gently gave a look to the little junior brother who was standing on the side, and the little junior brother let the five people standing at the door walk in neatly and stand in front of Qing Yi.

The head of Qingyi stood in the center of the Yunjin Hall with a serious face, facing the five disciples, and said carefully: " First of all, on behalf of all the people of the Zero Sword Sect, I congratulate the five of you, who have rightfully become the disciples of the Zero Sword Sect, the illusion of the past few days, the chess game of life and death, and the exams of the beasts are tested on your courage and courage, tolerance and kindness, and righteousness and uprightness, the five of you are all brave and resourceful, courageous and knowledgeable people selected from the more than 100 people, I hope that after I crown you today as the official disciples of the Zero Sword Sect, you must uphold a loving heart to behave and do things, not asking you to be known in the world, prominent and famous, just ask you to care more about the people around you, upright, calm and calm, heroic and unyielding, I also hope that you can benefit the Zero Sword Sect and contribute to the wind side!"

After Qingyi's words were finished, Yin Biyuan, Lian Shui, Zhu Chengtian, Yang Huan, Xu Fuhui, the five of them knelt on one knee on the main hall with both hands, clasped their fists with both hands, looked at the deceased master of the Zero Sword Sect with respectful eyes, and said in unison: "The five of us worship under the Zero Sword Sect today, we will not forget the teachings of the master, be awe-inspiring, do things uprightly, and never do anything that violates the principles of heaven and rebels against peace.

After listening to the oath of the five people, Qing Yi nodded with a smile, turned around and took the pieces of white feathers handed over by the little junior brother, and put them on the black belt around their waists one by one.

After Qing Yi put them on, he nodded silently, took a few steps back, and continued: "This is our Zero Feather unique to the Zero Sword Sect, it is the unique symbol of the Zero Sword Sect, in the future, if you travel down the mountain or purchase it, as long as you encounter this "Zero Feather", you should know it!"

"Yes, Master"

"From now on, you are the righteous disciples of the Zero Sword Sect, you must abide by the rules of the Zero Sword Sect, and you must not do anything that exceeds the rules!"

"Yes!"

Yang Huan and Xu Fuhui looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and the other party's hearts were clear.

Having come to this point, Yang Huan reacted, no matter whether he moved north to help him behind him, he should be self-reliant and self-reliant, according to the mysterious "Inheritance of the Spirit Blood Record" on the top pavilion of the Zero Sword Sect , I didn't want to see it with my own eyes, many people in my memory are vague, every time I am half-asleep and half-awake, they are crying out in despair to return to the world again, whether it is the mother who was blasted open with black ice crystals on a deserted night in Fengshen Village that day, or Mu Shuang, who was forced to jump off the life of his father for his father's ghost king, they are all people he wants to see and resurrect Resurrect with your own hands those who have passed away, those who are in your heart day and night!

Xu Fuhui stood aside, habitually perceiving the power of the gods around him, and after confirming that there was no abnormality or danger, he began to quietly plan the next step, he had been incognito in the lost land for so many years, how much suffering he had suffered, how many people had been despised and trampled on, and finally met the other half of his life, Xin'er, who knew that creation made people, by chance a wrong time, he did not control the long-stored demonic qi in his body to run wild, and killed the most important person in his life with his own hands, since then, his hands have been stained with the blood of his lover, and his heart is depressed, and then he came to the wind side, vowing to win the "Blood Record of the Spirit" of the Zero Sword Sect and resurrect Xin'er!

The eyes of the two people were unusually firm!

Outside the hall, the autumn is high and cool, and the air is full of the strange fragrance of the Fanghua tree after it dies, which goes deep into the heart and refreshes people's hearts. Countless people in this world have countless dreams, the road is full of thorns, full of pits, countless dangers are like a huge beast, open their mouths, waiting for you to throw yourself into the net, maybe there will be heavy rain on the road, there will be wind and frost, or you will be depressed, want to give up the dream that you have been looking for for a long time, maybe because of someone, something, make everything in your heart more firm, from then on the body scars are more profound, the blood is getting redder and redder, the heart is falling heavier and heavier, or stretch out your hands, stubbornly grasping the thorns and thatch full of spikes, eager to take a step forward, even if it is half a step, in the end you still get nothing, you can't ask for anythingSometimes, tormenting people, not only the wind, frost, rain and snow on the road, the hardships and tribulations, but also those so-called dreams, the so-called hopes, the so-called everything, the so-called beauty, when you are exhausted, throw away everything on your body, and try your best to go to the end of the road, when you see everything in front of you, your heart hurts like a knife, the end of the road is still the end, the end of life is still life, the road ahead is longer, more distant, more unknown, and more confused!

Countless birds pierced the sky with desolate screams

The sky slashed open wounds

Falling transparent blood

The world is thoroughly watered and desolate

The wild grass on the ground was mercilessly burned by the fire of time

The bone-chilling wind blew up the ashes

It spreads to the bottom of people's hearts

Accumulate day by day

It turns into hatred day by day

It becomes a lifetime of suffering

Tormenting himself

Tormenting others

Like a lonely bird in the grassland

After life

Except for loneliness, it is loneliness