As a ray of golden light fell from the sky, the originally dark sky suddenly cleared the clouds.

The snow goes to dawn, and the sun shines.

On the shore of the green water lake, everyone is still waiting for the results of the battle, waiting for a few people on the top of the peak to decide the winner.

Until they heard Li Dui's voice and heard the laughter, the heroes from all walks of life were stunned at first, then in an uproar, and finally sighed.

This person...... Won.

It turned out to be a real win.

After that, he picked up a glass of wine that had already been poured on the table as if he was saying goodbye, saluted the rivers and lakes outside the pavilion, and drank it all.

They went straight to the top, wanting to see how extraordinary these peaks were.

At the top, Xie Xiaofeng didn't say a word, and stood for a long time, until a touch of warmth fell from the sky and fell on his body, he looked up at the sky and closed his eyes.

Even Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan lost, and from now on, Li Ducian is destined to be the first person in the past.

"Second brother!"

On the shore of the lake, I suddenly saw someone lifting up, sweeping over the green water lake, sweeping up the low mountain, and heading towards Cuiyun Peak.

Hearing this, Li Ducian couldn't help laughing, and then said, "How can it...... Even if I have to face endless loneliness in the future, I will never regret my original choice. I prefer to call it the heart of progress rather than what you call ambition. Because a person should fight desperately to live, he should fight without fear, face difficulties, and pursue what he wants. As for whether the final result is happy or not, it should not be considered in advance, at least not to wait for the old teeth to sigh and regret for life. ”

Everyone was watching the scene, looking at the man, trying to remember the moment.

Ding Laohan had already seen that his hands and feet were trembling, and he couldn't speak.

"Win or lose?" Yan Thirteen muttered.

It wasn't until there was movement at the bottom of the mountain that he came back to his senses, rubbed his five fingers, and the sword in his hand was scattered with the wind like sand between his fingers.

It was Gu Daoren, as well as the head of the Heavenly Fowl Sect, as well as more than a dozen leaders of various sects and factions.

Sikong Wuming was also amazed, but there was no yearning in his eyes, only a smile, and respect for Li Ducicada.

When Yao Ji was young, before holding the sword, Xie Longteng seemed to protect him in the same way.

There was a faint response in the wind.

Although the summit is high, too many people forget that there is another saying, that is, the height is not cold.

It was a man of the same age as Li Ducian, dressed in a blue robe, obviously looking thin, but his hands were full of calluses, and he was holding some drawings from the West, which were full of all kinds of unheard of and unseen creations.

Speaking of this in one breath, Li Ducian stood with his hands in his hands and said leisurely: "I am now looking forward to a certain day in the future, who will come in front of me." ”

Yan Shisan looked at the broken sword in his hand and was silent for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"That's right." Qiu Shuiqing muttered.

It's just that who would have thought that a few years later, this scene would recur today, or this child and Li Ducian......

Li Ducian said softly: "Give him back the Divine Sword Villa." For some people, the easiest thing in the world is death; On the contrary, living well is the hardest part...... I want him to live. ”

"Ah, Lee...... Li Mengzhu! ”

And in addition to them, there was another person in the pavilion.

Under the sun, someone exclaimed suddenly, but saw that on the clear blue sky, a figure was volleying in the air step by step, like flowing clouds and breeze, floating away.

Some people are afraid, and naturally some people are happy.

This man is the peacock.

Immediately, he took the sword in Xie Longteng's hand, picked up Xie Longteng's body, and swept down from the peak of Cuiyun Peak, far away.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly floated from the sky and fell on his ears, "I also have a few jars of good wine hidden, and it is in the Lake Center Pavilion." ”

Because this person is still burdened with the four light divine skills, and his internal strength will not fade until he grows old and will not decrease until he dies. This means that Li Ducian will always meet their challenges in full bloom, waiting for them to climb on top of the top.

Peacock stared at the drawings and said without raising his head: "Could it be that you have regretted your choice back then?" ”

Although everyone had expected it, they were still surprised by the outcome.

Ye'er was puzzled: "Uncle, what should Xie Xiaofeng do?" ”

"Yes, let's go, I know a good place to go, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant." The Zhu brothers couldn't help nodding.

Li Manqing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not just ten years." ”

The only thing they can do from now on is to wait until Li Ducian grows old and guards him to die.

Turn around and climb to the top, looking back at the red dust.

In a lonely pavilion a few miles away, Li Ducian dusted off the snow with his sleeves, looked at the Cuiyun Peak, which was almost gone, and was silent for a long time.

This battle is over.

Originally, with the friendship between Sikong and Li Yeer, they could definitely take advantage of the momentum of the World Alliance to show their strength and become famous. But after witnessing this battle, and looking at the huge rivers and lakes, they have no nostalgia at all, and no regrets.

Ye'er sat in the pavilion, poured the old wine that had just been boiled, and asked puzzledly: "Uncle obviously won, why are you unhappy?" ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and when everyone was still shocked, they turned to leave.

Xie Xiaofeng reopened his eyes, looked in front of him, and looked at Xie Longteng, who had never lowered his head until he died, tears in his eyes like rain.

Li Ducian was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Because every time you win, it means that you will have fewer and fewer opponents in this world, and you will become more and more lonely." Especially when you find that no one can fight with you in the vast rivers and lakes, no one can hurt you or defeat you, and all you have left is tiredness. ”

And the childish child in his arms is not like those Jianghu people, with yearning in ignorance, no fear, no retreat, grabbing in the direction of Li Duciao, and then giggling.

Is there anyone more amazing than Xie Xiaofeng?

I don't know.

"It's fine."

Yan Shisan glanced at the clear blue sky, then smiled, and flew off the top.

Lu Da Prawn smiled heartily, "Now that the dust has settled on this battle, it is time for us to retire to the rivers and lakes." ”

And if the latecomers want to reach the top, it may be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

But this idea is also unrealistic.

Yan Shisan sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, I suddenly want to go to the sea to have a look, and I will meet the masters outside the Central Plains for a while, and by the way, I will see the greatness of heaven and earth...... Come back and drink again. ”

……

With the martial arts myth of Li Ducicada, there is no possibility of the Tianxia Alliance falling, and it will always stand like the sun.

At this moment, he finally dared to face the sun.

In a trance, Ding Laohan vaguely saw the back on the top of the peak, seemed to look back, looked deeply at the grandson in his arms, and smiled.

Shocking.

"Ye'er, the rivers and lakes are gone."

……

(End of chapter)