The spring is deep outside the window, and you can sleep high on this.

When Yang Liu woke up again, it was a few days later.

She looked across and found that Su Qingming was still sitting there, as if she hadn't moved, but the cup of tea was gone.

Su Qingming retracted her gaze to look out the window, looking at what she wanted to say, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She said, "Do you think I'm crazy?" With such a humble realm, he actually wanted to kill Chen Jing. ”

Su Qingming said: "It's really a bit stupid. ”

Yang Liu said: "Shanyuan said the same thing. In the garden of morality, he privately advised me several times. ”

Su Qingjing thought to herself, you have never been a girl who can listen to persuasion.

"I have a younger brother named Yang Qing, who is quite stupid, and if I have the opportunity in the future, help me take care of him."

Yang Liu didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "I went to Xizhou because I thought it was possible, and as long as it was possible, I wanted to try it. ”

Su Qingming said: "The premise of any adventure should be that you can no longer find any other choice. ”

Yang Liu said: "I don't have much time, so I think it can be equated to having no other choice." ”

Su Qingming said: "I said you wouldn't die. ”

Yang Liu said: "Even if I can survive this time, there is not much time. ”

Su Qingming understood what she meant, and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Spring is already deep and about to mold, not as good as the previous day, and even less beautiful than the red leaves in late autumn.

The spring silkworm dies, but it is not really dead, and then it will turn into a beautiful moth and spread its wings and fly farther away.

It's just that moths don't live long.

Su Qingming calculated very clearly, Yang Liu used this method, and the life left behind would not be too long.

If she didn't use this method, she would have lived for at least another two hundred years in her realm, but she had no hope of breaking through the Void Realm and seeing the scenery elsewhere.

And even if she used this method, the hope of breaking the realm was still very small, only slightly larger, even negligible.

Exchanging a still water-like life for a glimmer of brilliance is a grand gamble.

If other people knew about Yang Liu's choice, they might say that it was worth it?

Su Qingming would not say such a thing, because if it were him, he would also choose like this.

This is the fateful choice of the cultivator, and he feels that it should be called the meaning of the existence of the cultivator.

"So I'm in a bit of a hurry."

After saying this, Yang Liu fell asleep again.

Yes, she was in a hurry.

She was anxious to find her heir, so she gave away a pot of fine wine by the lake and attended the next event herself.

She was anxious to make up for the regrets of the year, so she would go to Covering Sea City from time to time and say something that didn't really make much sense in that temple.

She will go to Xizhou because of this.

Su Qingming walked up to her, squatted down and looked at her face, and was silent for a long time.

He was ready to leave.

In Chang'an City, after listening to Hu Yunyan's words, he just wanted to come and meet her.

Now that I've seen it, that's enough.

As long as she returns to the Moon Occultation Sect, he will return to the Sword Sect, and when everything is ready, he will come back to her and heal her injuries.

Now it seems that she is unwilling to return to the Moon Sect, and prefers to stay in the world.

Just like in previous years.

From morality to Haicheng, from Chang'an to Xizhou, she walked enthusiastically in the world like a gust of wind.

She is a person who is like fire by nature and can never be idle, and she does not like to stay in the same place for too long.

Hundreds of years ago, she had said so many things to him, and this was one of them.

He didn't care what she said, what she liked, what she didn't like.

Now those words all came to his mind, very clearly.

A practitioner has a really good memory, but that's not really a good thing.

Su Qingming decided to stay.

After coming out of the Demon Suppression Division, he only stayed in Chang'an City for a few days, and then took Shen Yunhai to Xizhou, all the way through thick and thin, Gangfeng Ling, and then was seriously injured.

He has not really fully comprehended and mastered the Guiru Sword, and the new realm is not stable enough, so he needs time to feel it and then digest it.

After digestion, it is not the end, but the real beginning.

After entering the Demon Division and learning the Soul Fire Emperor from the Demon Lord, his cultivation embarked on a completely different path from his predecessors.

Whether it was the ancestors of the Sword Sect or the genius sword cultivators in Wuhui Valley and Liubo Mountain, they had not walked this road.

In the history of the Great Wilderness, some demons have tried similar methods, such as demonic fetal soul arrest, but they are only similar in form, and in essence they are still two completely different levels.

If he can follow this path of cultivation, the Sword Sect will open up a new world, and it can even be directly regarded as the founding of a sect.

Such an important event naturally requires time to think and prepare.

This nunnery has a great view, the sound of the still lake is soft, and no one disturbs it, so it is a good place to think.

Well, just stay here for a while.

Su Qingming thought so.

……

Spring is very deep, summer is coming, and the peaks of the Sword Sect located in Tiannan are more obvious.

There is a large array, and it will not be uncomfortable to be hot, but the color of the dense forest, which has become significantly darker, still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Qian stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the deep and greasy peaks, raising his eyebrows slightly, a little displeased.

There was a monkey's cry between the peaks, the sound was very cheerful, and it must be Shen Yunhai who came back.

He stood behind Lu Qian, lowered his head and said, "Yang Qing has run away." ”

Yang Qing's realm strength was already extraordinary, and he had always been known as the seventh in the world among the younger generation of cultivators, and when he decided to run, Shen Yunhai really couldn't stop him.

Ahri stood aside, feeling a little strange, wondering why the senior brother didn't kneel directly like last time, just lowered his head?

"I found something in the secrets, or maybe they deliberately let me know."

Shen Yunhai raised his head, his expression was a little weird, and he told the news in detail.

There are many details in the news given by the secret minions, and he didn't even miss Su Qingming exchanging a piece of gold leaf for a wheelchair.

Lu Qian listened silently and said, "It's good to be alive." ”

Shen Yunhai breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qian thought to himself, it seems that Yang Liu is still alive, but his injuries are relatively serious, and said, "You go and put it on the cliff of Golden Whip Creek." ”

Shen Yunhai was stunned, took a black stone she handed over, and looked at Qing Xiao.

The little girl shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't know what it meant.

Lu Qian said: "I want to use it to practice swords. ”

Shen Yunhai drove away with his sword.

Lu Qian sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to breathe.

The fairy sword hung silently above her head, vibrating slightly, and could fly out at any moment.

The summit is shrouded in a brilliant red light.

Qing Xiao understood what the master wanted to do, and he admired it.

A powerful sword cultivator can kill people from a distance of tens of miles, or even more.

But to do such a horrific thing, first you have to determine the location of the target.

If you can see each other, of course it doesn't matter.

Lu Qian did this when he killed the dragon in Nanhe City.

More often than not, Jian Xiu simply couldn't see where his goal was.

At the beginning, when he left Yuan Neng in Shoushan, he seriously injured the Daomen traitor with a sword thousands of miles away, because that person was holding the imperial sword in his hand.

And the Tang Dynasty Emperor has already made a divine soul mark on the sword.

Lu Qian asked Shen Yunhai to take the black stone to the cliff of Golden Whip Creek, just to practice this flying sword killing technique.

The cliff of Golden Whip Creek is seventeen miles away from the peak, and it has reached the farthest killing distance of the first realm of Dongzhen, so Qing Xiao will admire it beyond measure.

I don't know if Shen Yunhai has set up that black stone.

Lu Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

Black and white.

The Luoxia sword broke through the air.

A sword roar rang out from the peak.

A white turbulence appeared in the sky hundreds of feet high, and then an extremely deafening boom sounded.

The Luoxia Sword disappeared without a trace.

A moment later.

There is movement in the mountains in the distance.

The breeze gently brushed the clothes, and the sword intent lingered for a long time.

Qing Xiao felt the killing intent contained in this sword, and his face turned pale.

I don't know how Shen Yunhai by the Golden Whip Creek will feel.

……

……

In addition to the Sword Sect, naturally there are others who will ask the secret minions about Su Qingming's whereabouts.

The Secret Minions didn't provide too many details, such as the wheelchair and the last place where Su Qingming appeared, but he didn't forget to mention the iron sword behind Su Qingming.

Obviously, this is a deliberately selected message.

People only know that Su Qingming disappeared in the past few years to prepare for breaking the realm, and there are very few people who know that he has been to Chang'an City, and no one knows that he has been to Xizhou.

The Iron Sword is still ...... That means that his realm is still stagnant, and even the Divine Journey Realm is not perfect.

This made the practitioners feel a lot of emotion.

Could it be that another genius will stop there, and then be slumped into a name that is only occasionally mentioned?

……

……

Spring goes to summer solstice.

Linya City is a famous summer resort in the Great Wilderness, but it is still a little stuffy.

In the Zen room, Yang Liu woke up for the ninth time.

The silk of the cicadas on her body had turned white, and when the lake breeze outside the round window blew in, they broke inch by inch like ash, and then scattered invisible.

Su Qingming asked, "Steady?" ”

Yang Liu snorted, felt the hot wind outside the window fall on his face, and felt slightly displeased.

Just because a cultivator doesn't feel cold or hot doesn't mean that they don't like the cool world, especially people like her.

Su Qingming noticed her expression and the tiredness between her eyebrows, thought about it, got up and walked to the opposite side and hugged her.

Yang Liu looked at him with no expression.

Su Qingming didn't explain, and directly carried her out of the meditation room and put her in a wheelchair.

The sound of a wheelchair crushing bluestone sounded.

The rest of the days kept ringing.

Su Qingming pushed a wheelchair to walk on the lakeside, chasing the wind in the shade.

Now she was no longer asleep for long periods of time and could talk to him, but not as much as he had imagined, more often silent than she had imagined.

When it was cloudy, he would push her to bask in the sun, but it would not be long before he heard her irritable voice.

After a few days, the summer became deeper, the nunnery was in a deep valley, the wind was lighter, and the lake was steaming, and it was even hotter.

Yang Liu's mood became worse and worse, and she kept complaining.

Su Qingming knew that she was just idle and wanted to go outside, so she went to ask the old nun, there was a scenery to see nearby.

The old nun said that there was a lake at the confluence of the two streams they saw when they came, and there were many lotus flowers growing in the lake, and the scenery was very good and relatively cool.

Linya City is a famous summer resort in the Great Wilderness, and Su Qingjing thought to himself that if there was really such a good place to go, he was afraid that it would already be overcrowded, and he was worried that it would be inconvenient.

The old nun said that it was okay, there were very few people in the cliff city who knew about the lake, especially in the early morning, and it was an excellent idea to take the girl to take a walk.

Early the next morning, Su Qingming pushed the wheelchair out of the nunnery, and the old nun watched her leave from behind, with a look of relief on her face.

There is no lake at the confluence of the two streams, just a waterhole.

There are dense lotus branches growing in the pool, completely covering the water surface, the breeze is coming, and the pink lotus flowers are fresh and tender in the morning light, which is indeed very beautiful.

Su Qingming thought of the waterhole in the Demon Suppression Division and felt that it was a little interesting.

The wheelchair is parked at the water's edge, where the lotus leaves are densest.

The morning light is growing.

Neither spoke.

The sound of water suddenly sounded in the pool, and the lotus leaves shook wildly, revealing a person.

The man waved his hands at the shore, and floated in the water, and the pool kept pouring into his mouth, and he could no longer shout, only whining.

Su Qingming and Yang Liu looked at him quietly, without speaking, and without meaning to lend a hand.

The man's eyes were full of despair and absurdity.

If he still has time to think at this time, he must think, why don't you save me when you are so close?

Even if you don't save me, why do you watch me die so quietly?

It didn't take long for the man to run out of strength and sink to the bottom, his outstretched hands helplessly slapping twice on the lotus leaf.

Su Qingming and Yang Liu still didn't move.

After a while.

Su Qingming said: "It's true. ”

Yang Liu was a little surprised and said, "I didn't suspect that it was fake. ”

Su Qingming was silent for a while, and said, "I thought you wanted to make a decision after confirming the situation. ”

Yang Liu looked at him and said, "I am crippled now, and you can only save it." ”

……

The man was lying on the ground, his chest heaving slightly, and from time to time he spit out some water, looking like a dying goldfish,

The man was very young, and he should have been the son of a rich family, but for some reason he appeared in this remote waterhole early in the morning, and was almost drowned.

After a while, the young man finally regained his strength, got up with difficulty, bowed to Su Qing, and thanked him for saving his life.

Then he turned to Yang Liu in the wheelchair and wanted to thank him, but his body froze.

The girl in the wheelchair looked a little weak, but her expression was so calm, as if she had looked down on life and death.

The young man's eyes were as bright as stars.

He finally found his light.

Yang Liu didn't like this kind of warm eyes, and said, "Let's go." ”

Su Qingming pushed the wheelchair away.

The young man watched them leave in a daze, and only after a while did he come to his senses, and hurriedly chased after them, thanked them repeatedly, and asked them where they came from.

Su Qingming ignored him.

Yang Liu didn't look at him.

The young man thought of a possibility, and felt that his behavior was indeed good for Meng Lang, and stammered a little and said: "Two, two are ......"

Su Qingming was not prepared to answer this question.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of relationship he was supposed to have with her.

Over the centuries, they have faced each other several times, but victory or defeat does not matter.

Gongzan Road, but embarked on a completely different path.

They are not enemies, but they vow never to see each other again.

What is the relationship?

After Lu Qian heard about the past between Lu Shan and the head of the Shen family, he once had his own judgment.

The relationship is complicated.

That's why she was so vigilant when she faced the Moon Occultation Sect.

Now it seems that Lu Qian's judgment is very accurate.

The wheelchair stopped suddenly.

Because Yang Liu's hands fell on both sides.

"We are brother and sister."

She said calmly.

Hearing this answer, the young man was extremely surprised, and felt that heaven and earth were going to get drunk.

Su Qingming's eyes drooped slightly, and her eyelashes did not move.

It's like a lotus flower in the water.

Suddenly the wind came.