Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Want to Write a Danqing Pen

Chu Muyun's footsteps were very light, like a breeze blowing dust, he didn't dare to disturb the lonely old man on the pavilion, because he didn't know if the thoughts that fell into memories would be able to break the dream once it was disturbed.

The furnishings on this pavilion are very monotonous, it can be said that there are almost no furnishings, and what can be seen in the line of sight is only a Hu bed with a tea set, and a few paperwork.

Looking at the only upside-down ice stone cup on the bed, Chu Muyun guessed that the fourth elder should not have been here for a long time. It turned out that the remote courtyard where I lived was much more lively than the nobody who lived in the city.

The documents are all the four treasures of the study, compared to the single Hu bed, this case is a little messy.

This messiness does not mean that the four treasures of the study room are badly placed, but the thoughts contained in the pair of danqing, which are very messy, like a drunken work, uninhibited with pain.

It was hard for him to imagine that an old man as miserable and lonely as the Fourth Elder would get drunk.

"You're here, come and see this danqing ......" The fourth elder carried his hands behind his back, his thin body was very rickety, and he quietly stared at a pair of danqing hanging on the wall, as if he was petrified and motionless in place.

Chu Muyun bowed, took a few steps forward, and his eyes also fell on the danqing on the wall.

In the painting is a woman, her pale pink dress is long and swaying to the ground, and her thin waist restrained by clouds is even more uncontrollable, her face is extremely gorgeous, and her phoenix eyes are charming, but also awe-inspiring, she is a sorcerer. A green silk hair is combed into a Chinese bun, and the hair looks like a jade sword hairpin, reflecting the face like a hibiscus.

Maybe it was because she had been hanging here for too long, and she had been looked at by the four elders lonely for a long time, and there was some remorse in the woman's eyes full of sorrow.

Chu Muyun understands very well that when a person has been staring at a danqing with an emotion for a long time, then he will inevitably see his emotions from the danqing. However, what Chu Muyun didn't understand was why he had such an inexplicable feeling since this moment.

Chu Muyun's gaze stopped at the end of the painting, where there was a poem with delicate brushwork but sword intent everywhere between the lines.

If you want to put down the Danqing pen, first put the treasure mirror end.

has been shocked, and gradually felt that his temples were withered.

It will be easy to draw with tears in the eyes, but it will be difficult to write with sadness.

May you forget, and look at the pictures.

Chu Muyun still has more than a month to turn fifteen years old, he has not experienced this kind of emotion, but he also saw helpless lovesickness from this short forty words.

Chu Muyun finished reading Danqing very seriously, but he still stood quietly beside the four elders and didn't say anything. As a junior, he feels that it is very inappropriate to comment on it!

"Her name is Mo Tear, and she was ...... at that time We are all young, and we are all disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect......"

The fourth elder seemed to want to pour out the sorrows that had been buried in his heart for many years, but when the words came to his mouth, he wanted to stop talking, maybe he felt that Chu Muyun was still young, and it would be boring to talk to a young man about these things decades ago, and besides, it was difficult for the young man to understand his state of mind at the moment.

A small shock surged in Chu Muyun's heart, it turned out that the four elders who had spent the rest of their lives guarding this gray pavilion had turned out to be disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and they seemed to have had an unforgettable memory in the Imperial Sword Sect.

The Imperial Sword Sect that he knew was the force behind the Murong family, the four major families in the Imperial City, and that kind of existence made Emperor Loulan fearful. Moreover, the pearl of the Murong family's palm, it seems that he has been practicing under the Imperial Sword Sect since he was a child, and complex emotions rose in Chu Muyun's heart.

The four elders turned around, shook their heads as if they were emotional, and sighed: "Confused things, confused debts......

Chu Muyun was a little confused, although he didn't know the past of the four elders, but looking at the emotion in his deep eyes, he knew that this confused debt should be very sweet.

He thought that maybe everyone would have done such a foolish and sweet thing in his life. This kind of thing may not bring him any good, but at least it can leave him with a warm memory of the past that he can remember when he is lonely in old age......

If a person does not have one or two such memories in the cold winter of his old age, how can he survive the long winter?

At that time, he may feel that his life has been in vain.

Chu Muyun helped the four elders and slowly descended the pavilion.

"When a person is old, he will die...... I really want to see your group of children in high spirits, it should be exactly the same as when I was young, young madness is inevitable after all!" The four elders sat down on the futon, picked up the pen, and recorded the fighting tactics of Chu Muyun's return as usual.

"The elder is a superb cultivator, and he must have been a figure of the Imperial Sword Sect when he was young, and I dare not compare with the elder......" Chu Muyun said.

"Yun'er is too humble! Although the fourth elder is old, his eyes are still very clear. The elders can see that you are different from them, your future will not be limited to the Loulan Ancient Kingdom, even if it is the Western Frontier of the Maple Domain, it is just a stepping stone for your sorcerer......" The four elders gently put down the pen and inkstone, and looked at Chu Muyun Dao kindly.

Chu Muyun didn't know how to take it for a while, and after being stunned for a while, he bowed.

When a person chooses to remain silent, apologizing is the best way to respond.

Chu Muyun helped the four elders to get up and slowly walked towards the stone gate of the collection technique.

At this moment, the cold north wind actually broke through an invisible energy in front of the door, and the tranquility and warmth in this pavilion were suddenly suppressed by the messy whistling.

Chu Muyun looked back, and there was a burst of dust as light as a feather at the attic door that was blown in by the wind, as if he was also happy with the warmth in this pavilion, and the dust melted in front of him in an instant.

"It's snowing!"

Some surprises, some surprises. Although there is a cold ice mine connecting several surrounding mountains under this cave Hanshan Town, and the geology here is cold, but according to the season of previous years, it will be at least ten days after the beginning of winter before there will be broken snowflakes falling, but I did not expect that the first day of the north wind this winter is the white snow.

"This cold wind in winter is really cold......"

Chu Muyun looked at the snowflakes that were squeezing in front of him and back a little distracted, and just as the fourth elder's sigh fell, he felt a very subtle light shoot out from the fingertips of the four elders, and then his eyes were slightly painful, as if they had been scraped by a thin leaf.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, he closed his eyes and began to cry.

It was a sword intent. Although it was as elusive as a meteor, he was sure that it was a very pure sword intent.

He opened his eyes, and sure enough, that sword intent turned into a mysterious array and instantly sealed the door of the building, and those messy snowflakes were flying outside the world as in previous years.

At the same time, the entire pavilion began to emit an immeasurable amount of sword light, rushing into the sky, if you can see it outside, the incomparable sword light shredded the snowflakes flying in the sky, and it looked particularly beautiful in the white heaven and earth.

And as the immeasurable sword light shot out, a circular sword array supporting the entire pavilion loomed from the ground, and the strong sword intent was dazzling, but in an instant, this pavilion returned to its previous calm and warmth.

"It's ...... A sword array?"

Chu Muyun's heart was shocked, who would have thought that this deserted gray magic collection pavilion actually had an exclusive sword array guard, and the person who controlled the entire sword array turned out to be the old man beside him.

He had also guessed the strength of the four elders, but now judging from the sword formation of the Imperial Sword Sect, the true realm of the four elders was that they had already reached the Cave Heaven Mirror, and they were enough to have a place in the imperial city! Moreover, compared to the grandfather in his heyday, he was only slightly inferior.

"Alas, no matter how strong the formation is, there will eventually be a time when the mana will be weakened, and there is really nothing in the world that can withstand the wear and tear of the years...... It's like a memory, if you want it to be clear with precipitation, you must always remind yourself of it......" The fourth elder said with a slightly pale face.

Chu Muyun's heart was deeply touched, and he supported the old man with weak spiritual power and walked into the darkness behind the stone gate.

He knows that this sentence seems simple, but it is the life of a person who has experienced grievances and separation.

In the stone chamber illuminated by the hexagonal ice stone, the light has a special beauty. It's very clean, and all the shelves don't have a bit of dust on them, as if someone has been coming to clean them a lot lately, which is very different from when I first entered.

Browsing through the rows of neat and spotless collection shelves, Chu Muyun felt an inexplicable sadness that he couldn't say. He always felt that the four elders today had said a lot of things, a lot of words with memories. This feeling is like a wanderer who is about to travel far away, looking at the heavy fence wall, and pouring out a treasure to the closed bamboo fence gate, which is a kind of determination!

"Elder, you...... Are you okay?"

"The elder is fine, it's just that he hasn't used his spiritual power for a long time, and he suffered some backlash when he stabilized the formation......" The fourth elder stopped his bumpy steps in front of a blue ice stone, his expression seemed to fall into deep memories again, and said.

"So, you brought Muyun here......" Chu Muyun still didn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked.

If it was just to return those fighting tactics to the original collection shelf, for this old man who guarded the art pavilion, Chu Muyun knew that there was no need to enter the stone room at all.

Chu Muyun stood aside, only to see that the four elders slowly poked out the withered palm, and one by one its subtle spiritual power surged towards the palm, and soon, the spiritual power was condensed into a small sword body, with his palm outward, the thin sword body turned into a streamer, and the next moment was to cut through the cold ice crystal in front of him, and a long sword with jade light and countless divine patterns appeared in front of him.

"This sword is called Jade Bone, and it was forged by a swordsmith who used its spirit bone when a Xuanyuan powerhouse with a talent called the Spirit Sword fell. ”

The four elders handed the jade bone sword to Chu Muyun, and continued: "If one day, Yun'er sets foot in the Imperial Sword Sect, then return this sword to its original owner......

Chu Muyun stared at the four elders with a depressed expression, he knew that the original owner in the elder's mouth was the woman in the Danqing.

This was an old man's request, and he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't bear to refuse, even though he had never planned to set foot in the Imperial Sword Sect before.

And yet in this moment there was.

He respectfully stretched out his hands to take the jade bone sword with the Holy Radiance's penetration, only to feel a clear coolness spreading through his palm, spreading to his limbs, making him refreshed.

He closed his eyes, feeling the unique coolness, but a light phantom sword shadow appeared in his mind. This sword shadow appeared very strangely, but Chu Muyun did not resist, because this was a sword technique taught by the four elders......

Slowly opening his slightly tired eyes, the figure of the four elders had left without knowing when, he looked at the light jade bone sword in his hand, but he felt an unprecedented heaviness!