Teenagers, teenage girls

Broken Sword Mountain, once the ancient emperor tried the sword, it is rumored that the ancient emperor split the Broken Sword Mountain with a sword, and the sword in the hands of the ancient emperor was also broken into two because he could not bear the momentum of the ancient emperor, and it was named Broken Sword Mountain.

There are countless legends under this narrow heavenly domain, generation after generation of emperors and heroes, generations of gods and saints, under the netherworld, but still sighing, thousands of years of wind and rain changes, tens of thousands of miles of heavenly disasters.

The wind rises, the wind falls. Dust, dust.

Broken Sword Mountain is still there, full of vicissitudes and mysteries. But the Ancient Emperor has transcended the Heavenly Realm and is nowhere to be seen.

In the sunset, the slight green peaks stand.

As the sun sets, the Broken Sword Mountain is even more majestic, and the sun that wants to fall scatters on the mottled stone wall of the Broken Sword Mountain, reflecting the vast breath, and the ravines on the stone wall seem to be telling the courage of the ancient emperor back then.

An unknown male eagle flew abruptly from the sky, its resolute wings fluttered, leaving a strange arc, leaving a bronze immortal figure, solid and rough, brave and rigid, flying high in the sunset, far away, gradually becoming blurred.

Broken Sword Mountain, I don't know when there was one more teenager, walking leisurely, looking at the Broken Sword Mountain in front of him, the young man sighed, "A sword Broken Sword Mountain, the sword is vaporized for thousands of years, and the eternal years are respected for thousands of years, and the world is ten thousand years old"

The young man's vision gradually blurred as the eagle disappeared into the sunset. The young man rubbed his brows habitually, shook his head, and whispered: "The master said that Broken Sword Mountain is the starting point of my life, and my life experience has a great relationship with Short Sword Mountain, but I have no clue why I have no idea." ”

A lone pine stands on the edge of the cliff of Broken Sword Mountain, the strong branches stretch out in all directions, although the pine stands on the edge of this cliff, but there is no sense of twilight, I don't know when the young man who came to the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain felt the momentum of the pine tree rushing to the sky, and stood still for a long time.

The young man looked at Wei'e's Broken Sword Mountain and muttered: "Three thousand prosperous, a snap of a finger, after a thousand years, it is just a handful of yellow sand." ”

Thousands of miles away, on the top of Duyun Mountain, a man, full of sorrow, couldn't tell his age, couldn't guess his cultivation, he just stood like that, as if there was no such person.

The man stood quietly, and a peaceful and grand aura emanated from his body, mixed with the majestic aura on the top of the mountain, as if the man was as steady as the mountain.

"Yang'er, now that you have arrived at Broken Sword Mountain, at this time, I can no longer cover the heavens, block the recovery of your destiny, my way, I can no longer interfere, in the future, you can only rely on yourself. ”

The man sighed slightly, but the momentum around him became extremely sharp, and the essence of his eyes pierced the void like two horses, as if two stars collided, and the air trembled suddenly, and then he said with great confidence, "But there is a teacher, but you will not let others block your path to enlightenment." ”

The man's momentum soared into the sky, and the stratus clouds around the top of the mountain were agitated and dissipated, revealing the clear blue sky covered by the cloud curtain, the man slowly raised his head, looked at the sun that was revealed, and then disappeared into the void strangely.

Tianji Valley, Star Picking Tower, an old man in the twilight stared at the vast night without moving, but kept paddling in his hand, "The Yang God crosses east, Ziwei goes west, and the Ten Thousand Stars River blocks." ”

The old man sighed slightly, "The ancient power said, the yang god appears, the heaven and the earth are chaotic, and now the yang god and crape myrtle appear together, I don't know what kind of astrological phenomenon this is, the world says that the heavenly machine is a word to break the heavenly machine, I Tianjizi looks at tens of thousands of astrological phenomena, but there is nothing to be done, is it a blessing or a curse, look at the heaven and the earth." The old man's murmur went away with the wind, and the old man limped away, trembling like a lamp about to burn out.

Under the same starry sky, the young man was also thinking, "The master said that once my cultivation reaches a bottleneck, except for the ultimate battle, I can only enter the world to comprehend, but I can't control the Shura Dao soul now, and it is impossible to fight to the fullest, so I will ......

The young man was still upright, like a gun in the night, his resolute momentum had not converged, he was thinking, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.

In the middle of the night, the young man sat cross-legged, "The Tao is natural, heaven and earth are teachers, the way of heaven, turning the poor into infinity, making the limited infinite, the Tao is the law of nature, the stars, the nine heavens, the mountains, the Hanhai, the grass and trees, the sun and the moon, can all be the Tao, the Tao can be self-passing, and the channel is through the sky." Master, Yang'er still can't understand it. ”

Suddenly, the young man's brows furrowed, and his heart tightened, this feeling had never been felt before. The young man's eyes were thrown into the distance, and there, as if something was calling to him, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

This is, what's going on, the young man was clothed in moonlight, stepped out, only a shadow remained, leaving a clear light, which suddenly appeared in front of him, looking weird and mysterious.

Soon, the boy stood quietly on the peak of the One Blade Mountain, the mountain is extremely high, the two Blade Peaks are isolated, upright, majestic, and the vicissitudes of life seem to witness the traces of historical shuttle, in the bright moonlight, it seems to flow with loneliness and cold.

At the end of the canyon, there is a dense forest, the trees are not high, but they are very dense. In the woods, several bonfires were shining, and on the outskirts of the woods, people walked around from time to time, looking around vigilantly. The young man had his hands on his back, his quiet eyes were dark but clear, and he quietly looked at the crowd in the dense forest, and he was lifeless for a long time.

What was it that attracted me? He was thinking, but he didn't step forward.

The first rays of the morning sun shine on the ancient road.

The sky is about to dawn, a few gentlemen are early, the crystal dew rolls on the delicate blades of grass, the dew is slippery and swaying, and the forestry is silent.

In the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and they were getting closer. Hazy and faintly visible, it was a caravan. I could faintly hear the words of an old man, "Miss, tonight we can pass through the Heavenly Canyon, and we will arrive at Yanzhou City tomorrow morning." "Liao Lao, you have worked hard all the way, if it weren't for Liao Lao taking care of you all the way, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to go to Yanzhou City," the girl's voice was eloquent, and the delicate voice was not difficult to judge as a beautiful woman.

Liao Lao smiled and said with a smile, "Miss I grew up watching, but it's a shame to say this." The old man looked at the woman kindly, his eyes were full of kindness, and he looked kind, as if the wrinkles of the old face were also stretched.

The old man suddenly lowered his eyes again, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, and then said, "Miss, this time the head of the family sent you out, you have suffered hardship, but don't complain about the head of the family, he is also forced to be helpless."

Hearing the old man's words, the woman was silent, and then said slowly, "I know, because I can't cultivate, the family members suppressed my father's faction, they have bullied me since I was a child, and every time my father will ignore the elders' obstruction, punish them, and protect me." But every time I couldn't do anything. The woman's voice was poignant, as if it evoked the grievances and melancholy in her heart.

The woman was about to say something, and suddenly the guards in front hurriedly ran to the carriage, picked up a cloud of dust, and said loudly, "Miss, Old Liao, there is a dead man on the road ahead." ”

Liao Lao frowned slightly, and then said, "Miss, wait for the old man to go and take a look, the terrain here is strange, and it is fast to the Heavenly Canyon, there will be no one usually, but now that this is the case, let me go and see it first." ”

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Liao Lao stomped his feet, and his figure disappeared in the sight of the guards, like a gust of wind blowing, rolling up half of the dust, and suddenly appeared in front, the shadow was like a golden branch, and the ground was divided into a teacher, no one knew that this kind old man was actually a strong martial artist.

Sure enough, there was a person lying on the road ahead, reclining on the overgrown ground, and Liao Lao approached cautiously and looked at it carefully.

A man's face is half obscured by weeds, but it is not difficult to see the delicate outline of his face, and the most attractive thing is his eyebrows, which are straight and thick, like a pair of long swords embedded in his face, adding a sense of handsomeness.

After a while, Liao Lao appeared next to the carriage again. "Miss, the person lying on the road is a young man, but his pulse is stable, he is not dead, but he does not have a little breath, obviously an ordinary person, an ordinary person is lying at the entrance of the canyon on this day, this matter is a little strange, we are about to return to the city, more is better than less, so..."

At this time, the door curtain of the carriage suddenly opened, and a beautiful face was revealed, and the eyes were filled with a faint sadness, and Gu Pan was like a delicate snow lotus in the circulation.

It was still the delicate voice, "Old Liao, I can't cultivate since I was a child, and I'm weak and sickly, so I've been sick for a long time and become a doctor, take me to see, the so-called, saving people's lives is better than creating the Seven Realms Floating Slaughter, and now the family is really worth an eventful time, I can't do anything for the Bai family, just let me accumulate some virtue for the family." ”

Liao Lao calmed down slightly, and then thought of the strength of his martial artist, even if he was tired, he couldn't make any big waves, "Since Miss said so, then take him for a ride, after speaking, the woman walked to the front with graceful steps, and the young man who caught his eyes had a handsome face, especially the sword-like eyebrows, which added a heroic atmosphere, but this young man looked very delicate."

Shaking off his brain with strange thoughts, Bai Xuelian grabbed the young man's wrist, and then turned around, "Old Liao, he should have fainted, put him in the car behind, he will wake up in a while." ”

At the same time, Ziyang, the lying young man, also opened his eyes to look at the woman with his divine sense, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her cherry lips opened slightly, her temples were drooping, her long and smooth hair was not ornamented, she was beautiful, her clear eyes were radiant, and a white dress could not cover the woman's elegant temperament, and the faint fragrance of virginity lingered.

Rao Shi Ziyang's concentration was extraordinary, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, not all because of the woman's unearthly temperament, but because the woman's appearance was like she had seen before, and a few strange pictures suddenly flashed in her mind, but they disappeared abruptly. Could it be that this is the person who attracted him to come, the woman in front of him?

Ziyang's mind was confused, what was going on, this kind of thing that was within reach but couldn't grasp made Ziyang anxious, but he was helpless, but Ziyang firmly believed that the woman in front of him would definitely give him an answer.

Time passed leisurely, and in a flash, Ziyang pretended to wake up, and swayed to the woman's carriage, facing the carriageway, "Thank you Miss for saving your life." ”

The carriage stopped slowly, but what couldn't stop was the yellow sand and dust on the road along with the carriage, and Ziyang stood quietly in front of the carriage, waiting for the woman's answer.

The curtain opened leisurely, like a delicate flower blooming, revealing the delicate red stamen wrapped in petals, the girl's face was revealed again, and the sorrow jumped, no one knew why the girl's eyebrows like a curved leaf were always frowning, like a haggard poetry and painting, like the world telling a stomach full of grievances, that one sad word, as if written on the face.

The woman spoke, her voice was elegant, but Ziyang heard the strength hidden under the delicate body, so contradictory, but it could make people really feel it.

"It's just fate that I saved you, but I don't know how you ended up lying around this remote Heavenly Canyon. A smile appeared on the girl's face, but it still did not dispel the sadness that seemed to be spread on her face, and Ziyang understood how reluctant that smile was.

What a distressing woman, Ziyang thought to herself.

Just now he felt it with his divine sense, but he was surprised to find that there was no aura fluctuation around the girl, which showed that the girl in front of him was an ordinary person at all, and there was no half of cultivation.

Under this narrow heavenly domain, almost everyone can cultivate, although because of their personal talent and physique, the gap between people will vary, but like the woman in front of her, there are almost no people who have no cultivation at all.

Ziyang raised his head, and his slightly immature face showed a smile as quiet as a bamboo, he was indeed willing to be a breeze in the mountains, blowing away the sorrow on the girl's face, because the girl's eyes were flowing with sorrow, which made him faintly heartbroken, he knew that he should not have such emotions, but he just couldn't control it, at this moment, he was asking the sky, why.

"I was chased and killed by the enemy, and I was in a panic, so I got here by mistake, and I fainted here because I was galloping all the way. This is the explanation given by Ziyang.

The girl slowly stepped out of the carriage, the sorrow of the whole body also flowed slowly, Ziyang's smile did not dispel the girl's sorrow after all, but Ziyang didn't know that this breeze blew the girl's calm water surface like a lake out of the microwave.

His smile makes people so comfortable and clean, how can he be so familiar?"

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