Chapter 91: Xu Kang is dead

The seven postures, repeated and overlapping, reveal a trace of fluidity in the jerky, as if close to nature, and as if it is nature itself.

The body moves with the mind, there is no superfluous cluttered thoughts, it is very calm, so calm that it forgets the existence of thoughts, as if it doesn't care, just move simply, casually, casually.

A heart for true peace.

The soft wind, with the cool temperature of the starlight, blows the quiet and noisy insect chirping at night, gently brushing the sleeves and caressing the face.

In the action of the body, still with his eyes closed, Li Yuchen saw the scene in front of him, from blurry to clear, from front of his eyes to behind him, the range was not large, he saw it all, and he could see it clearly.

He saw the cool starlight in the air, shining on the gray-black slabs under his feet, and the tiny dust on the slabs, and the fine crevices between the slabs that were hidden under the fine dust......

He could see clearly, but it was also very peaceful.

Peace of mind, as these things should be, just need to be accepted without the slightest surprise.

It's a good feeling, and I want to keep it like this.

However, there will always be times when cultivation is saturated, there will be times when you are tired when you exercise, and there will be times when you wake up from a dream.

After a long time, he stopped, opened his eyes, and woke up completely.

"Hoo ......"

With a long sigh of relief, as if to exhale all the turbidity, his eyes were clear, and he raised his head to stare at the sky that was gradually dimming the starry light.

"It's almost dawn. He breathed softly, and before it was dawn, he walked into the room.

When I got home, I had a good night's sleep, and my mind was settled, but I didn't do anything else, and there were many things that I had to do.

In the morning, the sun's glow is warm but not dazzling, full of softness.

Put on a new outfit covered with old traces, stand in the sun, let the sun shine on your body, and a trace of lazy satisfaction rises in the comfort.

"It's another day, come on!" Li Yuchen clenched his fists and said to himself.

is still on the third layer of the spirit induction, there is still a big gap from the fourth layer of the spirit induction, there is not much time left, you can't waste a little time, you must enter the landscape college.

When he walked to the courtyard gate and saw the weeds in the cracks of the stone slabs, his mind became even more determined.

"Go see Grandpa. ”

In the quiet light of the early morning, the streets of the town were filled with sounds that shouldn't have been.

In the faded voice, there was a mournful melancholy, and there was a cry that became very soft, as if with endless sadness, so that the whole town was filled with a thick sadness.

"What's going on?" Li Yuchen was puzzled, hesitated slightly, and walked towards the place where the sound sounded.

It's still the original town, or the familiar street in memory, there is a little more white, it's a ruthless white, and it makes people unhappy, their hearts are blocked, and they want to cry.

Someone died.

The sound in the air is mourning, mourning, crying, sobbing......

In a larger courtyard, a courtyard that Li Yuchen did not like, a courtyard that he once hated so much, was hung with white flowers, and hung with the news of someone's death.

"Kang'er, why are you so miserable, you abandoned your mother like this!" Xu Kang's mother, an ordinary and slightly wealthy woman, cried at the coffin in front of her.

In the coffin, there is no figure of her son Xu Kang, only a layer of clothes that is not thick at the bottom, which is very delicate, but not gorgeous, it is what Xu Kang once worn, and now he is lying calmly, and no one will wear it again.

Xu Kang died, entered a corner of the vault, and never returned, not even the corpse capital.

"Dead, really dead, completely ...... He's dead. Li Yuchen knew the news and muttered in his heart, without a trace of joy on his face.

He, some reminiscence......

It was an arrogant teenager, and there were often several teenagers of the same age around him, usually the center of several people, who often verbally provoked, insulted, and even ...... It will also cause him some minor and serious injuries.

He hated the boy and hated everything he did...... I hate the place in front of me, I hate all the people who live here, I hate them for not teaching the boy well, regardless of the boy's behavior......

It's just that the boy who made him feel uncomfortable couldn't come back and left this world completely.

Everything is in the past, it is in the past.

The breeze blew, turning the white flowers hanging in the courtyard, and the sound of crying, full of mournful music, blew and filled every corner of the town.

Waking up from his thoughts, standing at the gate of the courtyard, listening to the mourning music, Li Yuchen was silent and raised some wishes.

"Deceased, go!" he whispered.

Turn around, those unpleasant past...... Drift away in the wind......

"Brother An, that is Li Yuchen, the person that Brother Kang hates the most in his life!" a thin young man pointed to Li Yuchen's departing figure and whispered to the young man next to him.

"Li Yuchen, is that waste who can't cultivate?" the young man frowned, his handsome face slightly ugly.

The young man is Xu An, Xu Kang's elder brother, a student of Shanshui Academy, who was about to go home, accepted the task of the academy again, entered the corner of the vault, and brought Xu Kang with him through his relationship, but he couldn't bring it back.

As for Li Yuchen, he still has some understanding, he has never been able to cultivate, he can only be the opposite of his younger brother's anger, how can he become the most hated person?

He was a little skeptical of Liu Mingran's words.

"Brother An, I don't lie to you, he couldn't cultivate before, I don't know how, he was suddenly able to cultivate, and he injured Brother Kang through a sneak attack, and then he kept running away, as if he had entered the treasure opened this time. Liu Mingran hurriedly explained.

Xu An suddenly nodded, and said, "Oh, I know, I will let my brother leave with peace of mind." ”

Escaping into a corner of the Vault and being able to come back alive is certainly not simple, but at a glance, there is only the realm of the third layer of spirit attraction, even if it is not simple, it can only be simple.

"My brother is lonely, and there is always someone to accompany him, so that he can find someone to vent his anger at will, even if he is underground. Xu Anxin thought about it, a smile on his handsome face.

To his younger brother, there may be family affection, but these are not important, entering the corner of the vault and coming out alive, he didn't get anything, he didn't believe it, wait for the matter here to end, find a time, and meet Li Yuchen.

The more you smile, the colder it gets.

Two tall gray and white stone lions, quietly guarding the brown gate, have experienced the wind and rain, let time wash and grind, still standing like that, like a lion on the top of the mountain, staring into the distance, proud.

"There, I knocked Xu Kang unconscious. Li Yuchen's tone was flat, staring at a stone lion, and he had not completely recovered from the news of Xu Kang's death.

Looking at the two big words "Lu Huai" on the brown gate, he approached the gate, stretched out his right hand, knocked on it, waited and waited, but received no response.

"Looks like grandpa isn't here. He muttered to himself, and with all his hands, pushed open the door, which was only hidden, not locked, and walked in.

Walking into the courtyard, his eyes swept around, but he still didn't see his grandfather Li You, and in his heart, the sadness was even stronger.

"Grandpa. He shouted.

Only the fainting echo sounded in his ears, and the empty and wide courtyard was full of tranquility, and he could not tell why, and he was in a little anxious, suppressed his steps, and walked to the study where he went the most.

The study where the sunlight penetrated was filled with a fragrance that belonged to the book, which smelled very good, but unfortunately he couldn't smell it, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

What he put on it was his guess, and he thought so in his heart.

"Yu Chen, I have some things to do, it may take a few days, you have to cultivate hard!" he read out the words on the note lightly, smiled slightly, and his eyes involuntarily flashed with water.

After a little thought, he closed the door, walked slowly out of the yard, walked out into the street, and walked a long way, and when the sun was thick, he came to a corner.

There was a big tree more than a foot thick, the branches and leaves were not luxuriant, and the trunk was imprinted with many mottled fist prints.