Chapter Seventy-Three: Three Years
"What the hell do you want! I said, I'm no match for you, if you want to find it, find another disciple to try, spare me. β
"No!" a man shouted as he stood in mid-air.
Youβ!
The purple-clothed disciple looked at the person who was talking above his head with a painful expression, and he had no choice but to turn his head and shout, "Senior Brother Xiao, come and save me." β
"Haha, look at the move. The man hung in mid-air chanting a strange incantation, then unleashed a strange sword that swirled and swirled in midair.
Xiao Yi stood not far away and looked at the sky above Lian Wuping, that person leveled his junior brother without much effort, he was happy for him and worried about himself, that guy is too strong, he has such a skill in just three years, I am afraid that the result of his competition with him will be like this, Xiao Yi dare not imagine.
I only raised my head and sighed: "Senior Brother Hao, you have to resist it." β
"Oops, my back, my ass, it hurts!" Hao Mo cried out with innocent tears.
At this time, Luochen stood aside and also shouted in a miserable voice: "Senior Brother Hao, I am worse than you, my waist feels like it is about to break." β
"Haha. β
In the sky above Lian Wuping, the man laughed loudly, looked at the sword-dancing disciples below, and he exclaimed, "Senior disciples, goodbye!"
Then the man turned to the other two and said, "Brother Hao, Brother Luo, that's the end of today, let's continue tomorrow." With that, the man jumped and flew over Lianwuping as if he was stepping on auspicious clouds.
His voice echoed in the ears of all the disciples, and when the disciples below looked up at the sky, they had long since disappeared from their Senior Brother Tang.
Looking at the back of the departing man, leaving Hao Mo and Luochen looking at each other, the two of them showed a cute appearance, and in desperation, the junior and younger brothers hugged each other in tears.
"Senior Brother......
"Senior Brother ......"
In the overhanging valley of the Ethereal Peak Cave, a man sits on a huge naturally formed rock, his hands resting on his knees, his deep dark eyes slightly open, the bridge of his nose is high, and his long hair covers his temples.
Compared to three years ago, this man has changed, and now he has become more mature as a man.
After a while, the shadow of the past came out of the cave.
"Auntie, there is news of Yiran's sister this time!" the man still sat on the rock, but asked lightly.
Instead of speaking, Shadow glanced at him, turned and left.
Hearing the footsteps of his aunt's departure, the man still did not move, his eyes were closed, his mouth was silently reciting the heart method, the palm of his hand was lucky, and he continued to comprehend the realm of the unity of spirit and martial arts.
The surrounding area of the Hanging Valley was quiet, and the breeze blew in the valley between the two peaks, and the flowers and plants on the edge of the cliffs rustled. Although he could hear it clearly, his heart was always calm, sitting quietly on the stones, breathing in the nectar aura around him, without self, wind, or thought.
Bamboo Forest Peak, there is no one around, the man stands under a few thousand-year-old bamboos, waiting for a wisp of wind to blow his sideburns hair floating, and a bamboo leaf glides back and forth from the sky and falls.
The man standing on the ground immediately moved, he sacrificed the "reincarnation", and a long sword with pale yellow light and shadow flew out of his palm and flew into the air, the long sword was suspended in the air and fluctuated slightly, Tang Fan shouted a shout: "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"
He flew together, holding the reincarnation with both hands and swiping a few times, and in the bamboo forest under the gray, he saw a series of pale yellow light and shadow sword qi slashing out from the reincarnation sword body. After a few sounds, the surroundings that were static before became floating, and now in this scene, I can only see that the bamboo forest is full of green leaves flying in the sky, falling from the sky.
"Crunch, crunch, ......"
Immediately after that, several cracking sounds came out of the bamboo forest intermittently, and then the towering bamboos around them slowly became bent until they broke and fell, and the tall bamboos were actually cut off one by one by his sword qi.
The man flew down, reincarnation in the palm of his hand, he watched the entire sword emit a faint light and shadow of light yellow, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned to leave.
After he left, the fresh green leaves on the ground of the bamboo forest had covered the old dead leaves, without a trace.
Early the next morning.
After Tang Fan found something to eat at random in the East Kitchen, he looked left and right and didn't see the two of them, and he finally felt much more relieved. But unexpectedly, before he stepped out of the door of the dining hall, a woman was greeted from outside the door, and the woman blocked the man horizontally with both hands, looking extremely unhappy.
"Tang Fan, do you like Sister Yue'er or not!" Xiao Wu said with a straight face.
I......?
Listening to Xiao Wu's question again, Tang Fan has a big head, and he really doesn't know how to deal with this problem. had to hurriedly flash her, ready to run away to another door, but unexpectedly, who knew that Yue'er was already standing outside the door and waiting.
Tang Fan has been studying in Xianchen Peak for three years, I don't know how much has happened in the past three years, since Yue'er expressed his mind to him two years ago, as long as he meets these two people, like a mouse meets a cat, he can avoid it except to dodge, otherwise he simply won't come to the East Kitchen.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Tang Fan was really a little helpless, he glanced at Yue'er, and then buried his head down.
Yue'er looked at Tang Fan and said lightly: "Do you still want to keep hiding, I really don't have anything worthy of your liking, you speak, you speak!"
"Yue'er, actually me!"
Xiao Wu came up from behind and scolded viciously: "Tang Fan, Sister Yue'er likes you so much, and being able to say those words to you is much beyond the courage of many women, why don't you think about Sister Yue'er." β
Tang Fan looked at the two of them, if they always avoided like this, it was indeed not the key to the solution, since this was the case, it was better to simply say what was in their hearts, lest this matter get bigger and bigger and make her fall deeper and deeper.
"Yue'er, you're a good girl, in fact, I like you too, but this kind of liking is not the kind of love and love that isβ" After saying that, he was still unable to speak, and slowly lowered his head.
"No-Tang Fan, Yue'er really likes you, do you remember when we first met, in fact, since I first met you, I have liked you. β
"Yue'er, I know, but it's really impossible for us, love really can't be forced. Because?" Tang Fan couldn't find an excuse for a while, he really had no choice, so he had to find a reason and said: "Actually, I already have someone I like." β
As soon as the words came out, Xiao Wu and Yue'er were shocked when they heard it.
Yue'er looked at him with confused eyes, and the tears of her anger had already slipped down the sides of her cheeks, and her body shook, crying with a somewhat shaky appearance: "You really don't like me!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Woo-" Yue'er sobbed under her breath and hurriedly ran out of the door with her long skirt.
Seeing Sister Yue'er leave in tears, Xiao Wu bit her silver teeth and scolded: "Tang Fan, you shameless guy, how can you do this to Sister Yue'er, I already knew, in the past few years, you have been very good with a woman named Duanmu Shihan, inseparable, no, and the one named Ling Zixuan is too." You ungrateful fellow, how did Sister Yue'er treat you, you did this to her, I hate you to death, hum!" As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked Tang Fan's calf and ran out of the door.
"Where is this, what is inseparable from Duanmu Shihan, and Miss Zixuan! I am a task at work, of course, I can't rule out some other tasks?"
Immortal Dust Pavilion.
Urging Ziyan said loudly: "Although the skills you have learned now are not as good as those of the main pavilion master, but in the past three years, you have been able to make such a breakthrough, which is three times the time I had back then, and you have greatly exceeded my expectations." β
Tang Fan smiled faintly, he didn't answer Ziyan's words but asked: "Urging Pavilion Master, how many spirits and martial arts are behind "Gentleman Yao" is really difficult to comprehend, I don't know?"
"The more you follow, the more difficult it is, how can it be so easy to learn, but you need to slowly and carefully ponder and understand the mystery?"
"Well, I must remember the teachings of the Pavilion Master!"
Qi Ziyan nodded and smiled faintly, if he really had a fate with the gentleman, I hope he could realize the true essence? β
Three years have passed, and the reincarnation on Tang Fan's back still hasn't revealed the true face of the divine sword, except for two people who know, there is no one else.
In the past three years, he has nothing else to do except learn Lingwu every day, and if he is tired from practicing usually, he will ask Shangduanmu Shihan and Ling Zixuan to secretly go to the forbidden land, that is, the side of the Ethereal Peak, from the back mountain to see the beautiful scenery.
Although the misty peak is a forbidden place, but where can these two women withstand his witty words, even if Tang Fan said that the misty peak is like a paradise-like fairy mist, the two beauties will inevitably yearn for it.
Three years on the mountain, in the misty peak "hanging valley love" imprinted the time of the three of them, flute sound, piano music, dance only belong to the three of them, they watched the sunrise and sunset together, together to see the ebb and flow of the river in the distance.
Since the martial arts competition three years ago, Xiahou Jin has also been strengthening his cultivation, but he hasn't said anything to Tang Fan, basically he has no contact, as for Qin Yue, after being repaired by Ling Zixuan, does he still dare to find fault?
From the beginning of going up the mountain, Tang Fan didn't like Ye Ke in Shengxue Tower very much, he felt that that person was relatively quiet, and where was Xiahou Jin and Qin Yue, so he naturally wouldn't go.
During this period, he thought about how to return to that world, but he had no choice but to know how to go back at all. He didn't dare to say to anyone that he was thousands of years later, otherwise he didn't know how much uproar it would cause, after a long time, Tang Fan slowly got used to this world, and forgot too many memories of that world little by little.
If you really can't go back, Lao Tzu will be at ease in this world, and it is best to make a big event that will go down through the ages, wouldn't it be happy.
Every day in the dead of night, Tang Fan sat alone in the secret room and looked at this woman, looking at this woman, he was always silent for a long time, day after day.
At the top of the ethereal peak, when he is bored alone, he will look at the end of his vision, look at everything outside the mountain, and look forward to the outside world, year after year......