Chapter Eighty-Five: Pure and Pure, Unsullied Sword Intent

Hell and heaven may be just a line away, one moment heaven and the next hell. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info same one moment is hell, the next moment is heaven. When Yue Jixian thought he was going to die, he didn't die and survived unharmed.

In front of him is the back of a great man, the back that has been strict to harsh to him since he was a child. In Yue Jixian's impression, he grew up under the beating and scolding of his father. But at this moment, he realized that behind those beatings and scolding was Yue Longxuan's unspeakable fatherly love.

No one in the world can save the person Twilight wants to kill, unless she sacrifices her life to save her. In order to save his son's life, Yue Longxuan actually used his body to block the sword of Twilight Xue's killing.

Even if he is also a master of the Heavenly List, he is half-crippled if he receives a sword from Qian Duxue. If it was a life-and-death struggle between the two of them at this moment, then Yue Longxuan would definitely die. However, Twilight Snow has said that she only uses one sword.

He successfully blocked a sword for Yue Jixian, but he also lost the strength to fight again. As long as Qianduxue has another sword, there will be no more Jiangzhou Dragon King in the world.

This was the best chance to kill Yue Longxuan, but none of the people present could grasp this opportunity. The half-crippled Yue Longxuan is still Yue Longxuan, except for the masters of the Heavenly Ranks, even the Yue Longxuan who is about to lose his breath is not something they can deal with.

Yue Longxuan's actions are admirable, he can use his body to block a killer sword for his son, there are very few fathers in the world who can do this. This is also the fundamental reason why Twilight Snow did not strike again.

Lightly moving, Twilight Snow did not speak. Just as she had been when she came, she had left so quietly. The steps are very soft, and I walk down the steps like an ordinary lady. From beginning to end, the martial arts people on the top of the gold did not say a word, nor did they make a single sound.

"Poof-" Yue Longxuan couldn't suppress the injury any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood mist was like a sword, and a dense bubble hole like a honeycomb was punched out on the bluestone slab, and the blood mist sprayed out was mixed with countless sword qi. Such an injury will never heal in a year and a half.

"Daddy, Daddy, are you alright? Let's go home, Daddy...... I'll listen to you later...... The kid is no longer messing around...... The child will practice hard in the future, and the child will ...... The child will pick up the face that you lost for you......"

"Don't cry!" Even if Yue Longxuan was injured, his coercion was still powerful and terrifying, and he coldly swept over the people in the rivers and lakes present, "Xian'er, let's go too!"

"Ning Yue—" When everyone thought that the dust had settled, a voice as cold as a snowflake floated from a distant place.

"Huh?" Ning Yue raised her head blankly, this voice was from Qianduxue. Not far away, she suddenly stopped and stood, her snow-white skirt and sand holy in reverie.

"Come with me!"

"Brush-" Countless eyes shot directly at Ning Yue, the meaning in their eyes was endlessly complex, and even the eyes of Yu Lang's four guys were scrutinized. Ning Yue touched her nose and showed an embarrassed smile.

"It's coming—" The figure flickered, and the person flew up like a wild goose and chased after the back of Twilight Snow.

In April, a hundred flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and the landscape is beautiful for ten miles.

Three days have passed since I returned from Jinyan Mountain, and everything that happened in Canaan Temple has been spread by the Jianghu people in their specific exaggerated ways. If it weren't for Yue Longxuan, if it weren't for Qianduxue, the incident of three days ago might have been swallowed up by countless rumors in the rivers and lakes, and it would have been gradually forgotten by the martial arts.

But because of the battle between Qianduxue and Yue Longxuan, the public trial of Canaan Temple has become the headline of continuous fermentation. Every detail of that day was told over and over again. There are even many storytellers who are regarded as the signboards of major restaurants, and every day, countless high-rollers in the rivers and lakes take the trouble to listen to a few familiar names in the mouths of storytellers.

The public trial of flower thieves, the dragon king of Jiangzhou came in the clouds, and suppressed the ten thousand martial arts people on the field in one fell swoop. The yin and yang of the immortal gods collided with the miracle of turning into a dragon, and Master Xiuyuan sacrificed himself to return the truth to the end, and Qianduxue walked on the golden top, injured the dragon king with a sword, and led Ning Yue to drift away. One by one is so enthusiastic, and the martial arts people who didn't catch up with the date beat their chests with hatred.

In April, on the shore of Chenghu Lake, the red apricots fall into the flowers, and countless flying insects and butterflies add vitality to the spring. The shade of the trees is swaying, and groups of talented people from the south of the Yangtze River are walking to enjoy the wind, and from time to time chanting a sentence or two attracts applause from the surroundings. In Jiangnan, talented people and beautiful women will never be separated, where there are talented people, there must be beautiful women, maybe there will be talented people who will go out together.

Maybe it's convention, or maybe it's tradition. In order to catch up with this season, some even scholars from other places traveled thousands of miles to Suzhou to see the romance that belongs to the talents of Jiangnan.

In the Cheng Lake, small boats are as dense as swimming fish. There are also painting boats in the green building rippling and swaying in the blue waves. Since it is a trip, how can you miss a lake. The first step in the encounter of many talented and beautiful women is to go boating in the lake.

The sound of the piano murmured like the water flowing down the edge of a boat. Twilight sat on the edge of her bed, her eyes staring at the sparkling water in the distance, as if counting the sunlight reflected in the waves. There were bursts of happy laughter in the distance, both men and women!

Twilight Snow is envious, envious of the laughter they can have. Because from memory, she doesn't remember whether she ever laughed or not. is too forgetful and abandons seven emotions and six desires, not that she can't laugh, it's not that she can't cry, but there is nothing that can make her laugh, and nothing can make her cry.

The sound of the piano stopped, pulling Twilight Snow back into her thoughts.

"Qinxin Sword Spirit, it is really a whimsical martial arts, using the sound of the piano to nurture the sword spirit, directly skipping the sword technique, sword intent and cultivating sword qi. But there is no hidden danger of unstable foundations and empty buildings. This kind of martial arts was only created by the Nine Heavens Xuannu back then......"

"Hi-" Ning Yue sighed slightly.

"What are you sighing about? Am I not right?"

"Actually...... I just wanted to play the piano for you, but you told me that you really don't understand romance......

"What is romance?" asked Twilight very seriously, and Ning Yue stared at Twilight Snow for a long time. Unconsciously but once again fascinated by these beautiful eyes.

Forcibly averting her eyes, Ning Yue looked at the talented and beautiful woman who was laughing in the distance with envy on her face. The beauty of the snow in the twilight is overwhelming, and the talent is earth-shattering, but a woman who is supposed to be emotional has an absolutely rational soul. Ning Yue didn't know if it was because of Taishang's forgetfulness, or if it was her nature?

We are romantic to swim on the lake, it is romantic for me to play the piano and you dance, it is romantic for us to watch the ebb and flow of the tide together, and it is also romantic to watch the cherry blossoms sprinkle all over the world. Romance comes from some casual little things, as long as you are happy with the person you like, it is romantic. ”

"It's a pity that the romance of ordinary people, I don't understand!"

"So, you are the Immortal! Make people look up and make people despair!" Ning Yue didn't know how much courage she mustered to say such a sentence.

"Yingying said, do you know how to improve the realm of Innocent Sword Qi?" Qianduxue didn't want to continue the topic, and turned her face to look at Ning Yue with a serious expression.

"If it weren't for this reason, would you leave Guiyue Palace?" Ning Yue regretted when she asked this question. This is a lot of mouths to destroy the goodwill that has been built up so hard? But Ning Yue was puffing up a breath of anger and resentment in her heart!

The marriage contract was not something that Ning Yue cried and begged to fulfill, and for this marriage contract that was destined to be fought, she rejected the confession of the two good girls. After paying so much, what I got in exchange was a stranger-like relationship, and no matter who I changed, there would be resentment.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask!" Ning Yue hurriedly waved her hand and smiled bitterly, "Before telling you, you first tell me your Innocent Sword Qi, what is Innocent?"

"Pure and pure!"

"How to achieve perfection and purity?"

"Ruthless, forgetful, no sorrow, no joy!"

"Hehehe......" Ning Yue suddenly smiled sadly, looking at Qianduxue's eyes full of pity, "If you even abandon your emotions, what is the meaning of your life?"

"Kendo is what I mean!" said Twilight with a firm voice.

"Then you have found your kendo way, why do you want to fulfill the marriage contract with me?" Ning Yue's tone was very cold and resolute. I don't know why, Ning Yue's original resentment was completely ignited by this sentence.

"The marriage contract is my mother's only wish! It is also the last fetters of my thousands of families in this world......

"Hehehe...... You still have bonds, and you still care about your wife's wishes, so it means...... You!!heart!and!no!enough!sincerity!" Ning Yue didn't know why, a rock was blocked in his chest and he only hoped to find an outlet, so he hit unceremoniously.

"Innocent sword qi, the most refined and pure, you can't really be too forgetful, you can't forget the past, you can't forget your mother, you can't be our marriage contract doesn't exist, and you can't treat yourself as non-existent. How do you bring the Innocent Sword Qi to life?"

"My mother has passed away!" Twilight said lightly, "In the last two years, I have been thinking about my mother less and less. Even if you are a loved one, once you die, you will gradually be forgotten, not intentionally, but naturally. ”

But the bonds she left behind are still there, and we got married two years later. No matter what happens in your heart, I will be your nominal husband. The longer we spend together, the bond takes root. If you want to achieve great sword intent, you can only cut off the fetters when the time comes......" Ning Yue's face changed suddenly, and an emotion called fear suddenly grew in her mind and merged into four big words-Murder Husband Preaching!

"What about then?" asked Twilight curiously.

"Don't say it when the time comes!" Ning Yue thought in her heart.

Those four words fortunately didn't blurt out, looking at the unusually expectant eyes of Qianduxue, Ning Yue didn't dare to imagine a snowy night in the future, Qianduxue swung her sword to cut the love silk in order to break the fetters, and the blood stained the screen!

That picture crossed her mind, making Ning Yue couldn't help but shudder.