After Lian Yuncheng returned to the room, he silently sat on the round stool in the living room and looked around. Several candles had been lit in the room, and the light and shadow were loud enough to illuminate the whole room.

But he sat there, and his eyes seemed to have nowhere to put them, and he saw that this was not right, and that he did not feel right. His eyes gradually became less and less dazed.

At this moment, his heart was churning repeatedly, thinking, and struggling. He was desperate to find out what made him so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

But in the end, he couldn't find anything, he seemed to be empty, he didn't feel well, but he didn't know where this discomfort came from. He looked at the burning candle, and suddenly it seemed as if he saw himself, his own reflection.

In that reflection, there seems to be a childhood self, a young self, a half-grown self, and a current self. However, he can't see his future self, even if he can't see himself after a stick of incense.

His heart tossed and turned, and he stood up and picked up the flask, asking for a glass of wine to drink. However, holding the turquoise wine glass in his hand and looking at the clear and dim liquid, he saw himself again, and saw that he was secretly sad.

Put down your glass! But after putting it down, his hand had nothing to grasp, it was very unnatural to put it there, and his empty heart made his body biased towards the illusory, making his strong enough heart more and more soft.

Let's go, go and ask what you know for the rest of the year, maybe your heart will feel better. However, as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

Because, he thought to himself, what should he ask, and in what capacity! There is no doubt that he doesn't want others to know that his father is Yan Jiu, his mother is Lian Ruochen, and he is their only son.

However, why doesn't he want others to know his identity, he can't find the answer himself, he just doesn't want to! After a stick of incense, Lian Yuncheng stood motionless behind the door. The three sticks of incense have passed, and they are still like that.

He often listens to people in the rivers and lakes talk about borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, but he doesn't want to drink, because he is not worried, his heart has not been worried, he just feels a little bored, and wants to say something, but he doesn't know where to start.

The moonlight seemed to see through Lian Yuncheng's thoughts, and hid in time, and Lian Yuncheng looked at the darkness outside the window, as if he saw an infinite future.

After a while, Lian Yuncheng took the blood-red big knife that had been placed for a long time and went out. He walked quickly, trying to avoid people. He walked through the Golden Dome Hall, flew over the Purple Gold Pavilion, and jumped over one mountain peak after another, even if he spent a lot of internal strength during this period, and the moon never leaked out of his head again, but he didn't care.

In this moment of infinite darkness, infinite distantness, and even infinite depression in the heart. Lian Yuncheng felt that the blood in his heart was surging wildly, and his internal force was also flowing.

He didn't know how far he had come, and he didn't know where he was standing or where he was looking. He came to a place he had never been to before, and practiced the boxing technique that had been practiced for decades.

He felt very unpleasant while practicing, and added the connotation of Qingcheng's peerless nature, violently increasing the speed of his punches, the speed of running the internal force, and running faster and faster.

At this moment, he stood in this clearing, but he felt as if he was standing at the top of the mountain, and his heart suddenly flew into the sky, and he punched the heavens one by one, exerting force on the boundless darkness.

To the unspeakable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, suffocating, breathless, breathless, nesting, voiding, burning, like a rushing pursuit, suddenly lost, blocked, and untouchable, all dissatisfied, unwilling, uninhibited, uninhibited,

At last he stopped, as if standing there with his head upright, calmed down, looked at the clothes he was wearing scattered around him, glanced at himself who was barely clothed, and looked at the boundless darkness, and he smiled. There is fear in his laughter, there is a shout, there is neither humility nor arrogance, and there is no way for me to dare to fight the domineering of the sky!

Howling Wind! Lightning! Bitter rain! It was as if the endless darkness of the sky was demonstrating the wild laughter he had just had!

However, at this moment, Lian Yuncheng felt the change in his heart, and he began to care not about the wind, the lightning and thunder, not the cold ice and rain. As if he had seen everything, he strode forward and walked into the darkness!

The night was stormy, and when it was close to dawn, they fled in a hurry. Lian Yuncheng got up early in the morning, put on new clothes and pushed open the door, and the sun that didn't dare to be lazy was just shining on his shoulders. The red-hot and warm feeling seemed to be massaging him.

After Lian Yuncheng had breakfast, he went to the side hall of the Golden Dome Hall to prepare for the busy day. Mochen waited there early, told him everything he had prepared in the past two days, and then walked around with some worries.

"Didn't the Huashan faction come? In addition, the Hengshan faction, two famous families came to congratulate me, and it was already good. Senior Sister Mochen, be happy, you will have to preside over tomorrow for a day, if you are depressed, outsiders still think that something is wrong with our Emei faction! ”

"Master, I'll go out first, see how everyone is ready."

"Okay, you can take advantage of the opportunity to teach both Brother Jiang and Brother Du."

Mo Chen nodded, closed the door and was about to go out, but at this time, Yuqing ran in from outside, looking at the hurried appearance, which startled Mo Chen. Yuqing smiled at Mochen embarrassedly, and then walked over quickly to suppress her excitement and whispered, "Brother Yuncheng, I have found a way, I have found a way." ”

Lian Yuncheng smiled and signaled Yuqing not to worry, and said slowly. At this time, Mochen hadn't left yet, she heard what Yuqing whispered, and stopped there with some curiosity and didn't move. "Senior Sister Yuqing, what method have you found, why are you so excited!"

"Senior Sister Mochen, I'm sorry just now!"

Mochen said it was okay. Yuqing turned her head again and looked at Lian Yuncheng excitedly. "Brother Yuncheng, you're right, the two martial arts have been combined by me."

Lian Yuncheng was also happy when he heard Yuqing say this.

"Let's go, find a secluded place, let me see."

The two walked outside quickly, and Mo Chen, who was confused by the second monk behind, was also pulled by Lian Yuncheng and motioned for her to follow. The three of them found a very quiet place with a waterfall, and then Yuqing took out two wooden swords from his arms and handed one to Lian Yuncheng.