In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed?

This is the fastest 300 years since Liu Jingxun lived.

After a moment of silence, Liu Jingxuan asked, "Daoyou's surname is Yin?"

The man on the other side smiled and said, "Exactly, Daoyou's surname is Liu?"

Liu Jingxun was surprised: "You also know?"

The man nodded and smiled, "There was a person two hundred years ago, who also carried a sword, and was much, much younger than Daoyou, but it seems that he is connected to Daoyou's bloodline, and Daoyou is still a latecomer. That fellow Daoist calls himself Liu Guzhou."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a pot of wine and said with a smile, "I said it was for you."

Liu Jingxun took the wine jug, which is the white book of this real estate, which is not a rare thing.

Subconsciously took a sip, and the wine entered his throat, but he heard a human voice: "Remember where you were born?"

Liu Jingxun frowned, how could this be?

At this time, the person opposite said, "Before the family master left, I said that if someone can let my senior brother Xu leave the Huanu Spring, he will be his closed disciple. Liu Guzhou did it, but unfortunately he didn't want to be my junior brother."

As he spoke, a small Taoist priest walked over.

Liu Jingxun glanced at it, his face was the same, but his heart was horrified.

No wonder, no wonder the real people once said that I can be the same family according to my generation.

But that's not right!

The little Taoist priest took out a booklet and handed it to Liu Jingxun, and said with a smile, "Daoist friends know what this is, right?"

Liu Jingxun didn't touch it, and he knew that the Volcano Great Dan Technique.

But he didn't reach out to take it, just waved his hand, shook his head, and said, "I...... I won't need it for the time being, but I'll ask for it from my friends when I use it."

The little Taoist priest smiled, nodded and said, "I know, I will use another method to get into the hands of Daoists."

Liu Jingxun smiled bitterly, where is another way to get into my hands? It's clearly born with me.

The Emperor of the World? I didn't want to do it before, and I still don't want to do it now.

The little Taoist priest smiled and nodded, "Understood."

Then the little Taoist priest turned his head to look at that Guan Yin, "Master, I'll step back first."

As soon as he said to go, Liu Jingxuan watched the young Taoist priest walk out, and couldn't help but say, "I can't help but refuse my kindness five times."

The little Taoist priest didn't look back, but just smiled, "I'll talk about it again and again, but now it's only once. It's just that the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and the Taoist friends have been cut off again and again, do you need to say sorry to yourself?"

Liu Jingxuan took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and asked, "You two seem to know everything?"

The master and apprentice spoke at the same time, "You can see it when you open your eyes."

The little Taoist priest had already left, and the middle-aged man pointed to the road down the mountain not far away, and said with a smile: "I have doubts in my heart, but I can't find a solution to them in my heart."

Liu Jingxuan looked at the downhill road, stunned for a long time, and finally hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the call, I'm bothering."

With that, the young man with the wooden sword on his back went down the hill along the path.

One step of spring, one step of summer. One step is full of red leaves, and one step is not more than snow.

But Liu Jingxun, who was on the way down the mountain, did not notice the changes around him at all.

He just took one step at a time, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking about everything, maybe he didn't think about anything.

I don't know if after thousands of steps, or tens of thousands of steps, I walked and walked, and I arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

A small river near the mountains gradually comes into view.

At this moment, Liu Jingxuan finally came back to his senses.

But a mist rose up, and the surroundings were cloudy, except for the eastward flow of the river.

For some reason, the young man reached out and touched the wooden sword behind his back, and then he realized that the wooden sword behind his back had long since decayed and had turned into charcoal.

Liu Jingxun's mind was blank, so he had to take a few steps forward, but saw a picture emerging in the river.

It was a young man with two swords on his back, and he walked around to the side of a stone tablet under a dead tree, and saw seven words, "It's not difficult, it's just a short walk."

The past came back to his heart, and the young man by the river said a word, and the trees were green

A sentence sounded in Nianxinhu.

It is a sentence that the Buddha once said at the foot of the mountain of the two realms.

The world is always in Rich.

It turned out that what I heard outside the Moke Courtyard was my voice.

It was also at this time that there was a surge in the river, and the surrounding heaven and earth changed drastically.

God again, already in the sea of clouds.

A figure came from the sword, looking at each other in pairs, speechless for a moment.

The man on the other side handed over a pot of wine and said with a wry smile, "Did you take it away, or did you go back?"

Liu Jingxun took the flask and took a sip, remembering the first time he saw him. So he smiled and said the answer he heard back then: "No, it's too boring to be idle, so I collected the fragments of time in front of me and separated a wisp of my mind to shake." Look at the book

Speaking of this, Liu Jingxuan glanced back, and naturally did not see Nanshan.

But he still said, "Where are you going before the clouds open for sunset?"

Liu Jingxun on the other side smiled and asked, "So powerful?"

Liu Jingxun subconsciously said, "Why don't you ask?"

The self on the other side shook his head and said, "Don't ask, what if you ask, things are like chaos, and now there is no quick knife in your hand."

Liu Jingxuan hadn't replied yet, and the self on the other side asked again: "Can you hold on?"

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, and the past rushed to his heart again.

So he smiled and said, "Actually, it's quite interesting, at least there's enough time, it's not a hard time."

This is true, after the first 10,000 years, it is not a bitter end.

The other self asked, "Is there a difference between not wanting to open up to others and not wanting to explain more to others?"

After chatting for a long time, Liu Jingxuan finally said the end of the year, "Let's go, I came to see you because I saw you like this before, it's time to go out and set off fireworks."

After finishing speaking, the other self had disappeared, and Liu Jingxun returned to the river.

He looked at the wine in his hand and shook his head with a smile, "This is a sick sentence!"

At this time, Liu Jingxuan glanced at the white mist behind him again and smiled.

When I went to Nanshan with Longqiu Tangxi, I got a blank piece of paper, and left a sentence on the white paper.

Liu Jingxun knew early on that it was the last ray of life, but the price was to leave Longqiu Tangxi. So later, when he seriously injured Nangong Miaomiao, he was also taken advantage of by Meng Xiu to seize the opportunity.

So the last ray of life is gone.

At this time, Liu Jingxuan stretched out his hand and waved it to the river, and for the last time, I met me.

It is to tell me in the past, and also in the future, to go with confidence.

Life is bumpy and bumpy, everyone is born tender, and everyone is rough when they die of old age.

If you only want results, why bother to live this experience?

At this time, the fog rose, and Liu Jingxuan suddenly returned to Lizhou at the beginning of the year, outside the Green Dock Lake.

Liu Jingxun looked around and laughed.

Let me choose, right? I chose to be a disciple.

A sword light instantly fell on the lake, there was a girl in the lake***, and a young man by the lake was staring at it with a smile.

The girl in the lake let out a long sigh and scolded, "Dengzi, you are looking for death!"

Back to the lake, Liu Jingxun took off the hosta, spread his long hair, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was an extra wine gourd in his hand.

He took a sip of wine, laughed heartily, and asked, "Do you still have a choice?"

The ancestor of Louguan Dao is fake, and the great real person is also fake.

Sure enough, a voice came from the mist: "You are very selfish, why do you want to cut yourself off?"

Liu Jingxun poured another sip of wine, his right arm hung down, and the golden light in his hand converged, becoming a sword, not a canoe, not a mountain bridge, not a sword hanging over a hundred thousand mountains.

Once Liu Jingxun took Jiang Yu south to Yanggu, and after falling asleep, a law appeared in the law, which was only a few zhang in size, and the sword in his hand was this sword.

When the Qingxing Mountain was reopened, Liu Jingxun was trapped in his own world, and he used a sword to open his own world, and it was also this sword.

Sword Length

Three feet and three inches, the sword body is flat, long, like a bamboo hilt, and a round head.

A gust of wind rose out of nowhere, but it couldn't disperse the fog. It was just a young man with a long sword and a cloak standing in the fog, his figure elegant.

Liu Jingxun replied, "Seeking to live and forgetting yourself? I'd rather not live."

The voice sneered and sneered: "You hid from Longqiu Tangxi's body, do you know that she will not marry someone else, with her talent, Ling Xiao is not a problem, do you want her to stay widowed for tens of thousands of years?" Liu Jingxun, what about taking Nangong Miaomiao? Mei Dao Gu's appearance is not bad, not to mention that you also took away other people's bodies, what Meng Xiu said is true."

Liu Jingxun smiled: "I admit it, that time in Qingxing Mountain, there was a moment, I thought that since it was already true for her, for me, what was the big deal to make this matter more real? If I want to survive, will Longqiu Tangxi blame me?"

The voice smiled and said, "Yes! You have always been a womanizer, coaxing girls to strip when you were young, and peeking at Liu Xiaobei taking a bath when you were young."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said indifferently, "You're right, but do you know why a womanizer has only one real woman who has lived to this day?"

As he spoke, Liu Jingxun lifted the sword in his hand and slashed it out.

In a moment, the world is clear.

But it was only a moment of clarity, and the fog shrouded the place again.

The voice said, "I want to hear it."

Liu Jingxuan held the sword in his right hand and swept across the blade of the sword, and said with a smile: "Everyone has a heart in their hearts, and if they are human, they will have it. If you can hold it up, you won't trust it. I, Liu Jingxun, know how to exercise restraint."

The voice sneered, "Then do you know who I am?"

Liu Jingxun smiled indifferently, pierced his heart with a sword, and then said indifferently: "It's just a demon."

The voice laughed, "You're still ruthless, but is it useful?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Naturally, it's useful."

The blood-stained sword was pulled out by a hand with only four fingers, and it struck towards the sky, and there was no sword light, but the sky fell apart.

The voice became weak, but laughed.

"You...... Finally learned."

A chessboard fell in front of Liu Jingxun, Liu Jingxun didn't look at it, and split it with a sword in his hand.

Yes, I learned.

I don't know how to play chess, but I'm strong enough to flip the board!

At this moment, the real heaven and earth are clear, and Liu Jingxun has returned to the outside of Hangu Pass, and he doesn't know whether hundreds of years or thousands of years have passed.

It's just that outside Hangu Pass, the sound of rushing and killing is in full swing.

Among the hosts, a young man with loose hair walked quietly with his sword on his back.

By the time the battle was out, the war had already subsided.

What year is it? It doesn't matter anymore.

Thousands of miles were only two or three paces away, and when they came to a mountain village, the young man who wanted to leave with Edgeworth left saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl kneeling in front of a straw mat in her arms.

Liu Jingxun walked in one step, the girl was already crying and her eyes were red, and the young man was dying. And in the straw mat, a couple rolled.

The girl looked up sharply and choked up, "Help my brother."

Liu Jingxun nodded, but seeing that the girl's face was somewhat familiar, he asked, "What's your name?"

The girl choked up and said, "I...... My name is Nuo, this is my brother, surprise. The Five-Nation Alliance attacked Qin, my father and mother died at the hands of the enemy, and my brother was hit by a sword in order to protect me. Please...... Please, save him."

Glutinous? Let me choose again?

It has nothing to do with the past and the future, this time I do it from the heart.

Whether it is in the past or in the future, Liu Jingxun will not see this kind of thing.

The young man with loose hair took out a piece of candy from his bosom and handed it over, and asked with a smile, "Nuo, do you want to learn the sword?"

"Staying up late is smooth and refreshing.

It's a pity that it's a bit of a drain......