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After leaving, Chu Duan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and did not rush back to Lingfeng Courtyard, but subconsciously walked and walked, and before he knew it, he had walked outside the cliff.

"A place long gone. ”

Since becoming an inner disciple, Chu Duan has never been here again, and this time, it can be regarded as a revisit.

The grass blocked outside the entrance of the cave turned yellow, Chu Duan brushed aside the yellow grass, bent down through the small hole, and was greeted by a breeze with a little mountain chill, and when it entered the eyes, it was a churning sea of white clouds.

Turning around, facing the mountain wall, Chu Duan stared at the traces on the mountain wall, which were the sword qi scratches left by his previous swordsmanship, and his fingers gently wiped over the sword marks.

These sword marks, either shallow and short, or deep and long, criss-crossed and seemingly messy.

Fingers slashed across the sword marks one by one, and on it, there was no residual sword qi fluctuation, Chu Duan's eyes became deep, and even he didn't know what he was thinking.

Turning around, he walked to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, as if as long as he was blown by the strong wind, he would fall into the sea of clouds, but Chu Duan stood majestically like the cliff pine, not moving at all.

There is wind, sunshine, and a sea of clouds, and between the white clouds, they constitute a beautiful and magnificent picture.

Suddenly, the depth in Chu Duan's eyes gradually disappeared and brightened, and a trace of gloom in his heart gradually dissolved, like a drop of ink impacted by clear water, faded, and finally, dissipated into nothingness.

"Everyone has their own path, their own growth, their own opportunities, their own beginnings and their own processes and ends. Meeting is fate, acquaintance is fate, knowing each other is fate, if you can become friends and go on the road, it is a good thing after all. Chu Duan muttered to himself, with a smile on his face, full of relief: "But, everyone is a unique whole, some people are destined to only stagger, and some people are destined to ride the wind and sword, and in the end it is different." To truly be able to intersect and even accompany each other all the way, it is also necessary to be able to match the temperament. ”

With a wide heart and a vast sea of clouds, Chu Duan only felt that his mind had become clearer, and everything around him had become clearer and easier to feel.

In front of him, the churning sea of clouds seemed to be included in Chu Duan's eyes.

Convergence clutch ...... Also roll and Shu...... Cloud Gathering ...... The clouds are gone...... After all, it is unintentional to stay...... Life and death are invisible......

All kinds of realizations, like spring water, surged into Chu Dui's heart, and suddenly, Chu Duan felt as if he was in an endless sea of clouds, and around his eyes, there were countless endless white clouds flying by...... Entangle...... Convolution......

Chu Duan's pupils seemed to have turned white, slowly fluttering like white clouds.

In an instant, Chu Duan seemed to have turned into a white cloud, blending into the endless sea of clouds.

The artistic conception of the clouds, unconsciously, gradually deepened.

Chu Duan couldn't feel the passage of time, wandering in the endless sea of clouds, forgetting time, forgetting the world, forgetting himself.

Unconsciously, the sunset was sinking in the west, the sunset was as red as blood, shining in the western sky, Chu Dui was suddenly awake, there was residual red in his eyes, and he realized that he had been standing here for a long time unconsciously.

Slowly exhaled a breath of white air, like a cloud rolling clouds and Shu changed and dissipated, Chu Duan smiled from the heart.

The artistic conception of the cloud, unconsciously, has been improved from half to one.

"It's just half of the improvement, and sure enough, the difficulty of comprehending the second artistic conception has to be doubled. Chu Duan said secretly.

If the artistic conception of the cloud is the first artistic conception that Chu Duan comprehends, then Fang Cai may be able to be improved to one and a half. ...,

With relief in his heart, there was no more estrangement, Chu Duan did not hesitate, turned around, his clothes fluttered, and strode away.

Like the wind, there is no intention to go and stay, like a cloud, life and death are phaseless...... The wind is light and the clouds are light...... Wave your sleeves without taking away the slightest cloud......

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All the way was brisk, the whole person, as if about to soar, Chu Duan first went to the internal affairs hall, exchanged seven hundred refining sword-level swords for thirty-five contribution points, and then rushed to the three courtyards of the inner gate.

"I don't know if Lu Dao Xiaowei has cooked my food?" Chu Duan said secretly, and immediately smiled: "She didn't know that Lu Dao would come back, and she probably wouldn't cook my food, so she would have a meal of dry food first." ”

Soon, Chu Duan came to the stone tablet of Lingfeng Courtyard.

glanced at the stone stele, but didn't feel anything, Chu Duan didn't force it, passed by the stele, and strode towards the gravel path of Lingfeng Courtyard.

At this time, on the opposite side, two figures came, one cyan and one white, and they were male disciples and female disciples.

"It's them......" Chu Duan's eyes were sharp, and he could see the appearance of the two at a glance, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At the same time, the two inner disciples, a man and a woman, also saw Chu Duan, and they were stunned at first, and then their faces changed.

The female disciple was overjoyed, and strode over, just like a girl who had been absent from her lover for a long time and couldn't wait to see her sweetheart return.

The male disciple's face changed, a trace of annoyance and coldness flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly used his body technique, and suddenly crossed the female disciple and appeared in front of Chu Duan.

"You're finally back. The male disciple's tone was very stiff, with a hint of hostility and orders, which made Chu Duan feel uncomfortable listening to it.

"Good dogs don't get in the way. "This person is Wen Renyun, the elite disciple of the main hall who threatened him on the sword fighting platform that day, and Chu Duan will naturally not be polite to him.

"You ......" Wen Renyun's face sank, it was terrifyingly black, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and there was a sharp and elite sword in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Wenren, you let it go. "The female disciple is Luo Yuling, who claims to be the first person in the main hall's swordsmanship but was easily defeated by Chu Duan, only to hear her crisp voice, Wen Renyun glared at Chu Duan viciously, let go of the hilt of the sword and moved to the side.

Luo Yuling walked up, and a light fragrant breeze came to her face.

"Chu Duan, I want you to accompany me to practice swords. Luo Yuling looked at Chu Duan, with a trace of grievance and joy in her eyes, and a kind of naturalness.

Since she was easily defeated by Chu Dui, and heard what Chu Duan said, Luo Yuling left angrily and told her father about her grievances.

As a result, her father smiled, and called a few disciples of the inner sect of the main hall who were similar to her, and they were not allowed to stay, and used all their strength to fight with Luo Yuling.

Luo Yuling realized that these juniors and disciples who usually couldn't stop her ten swords were all swordsmanship, and they were on par with herself, so she woke up to the fact that she had been let by her before.

First annoyed, and then calmed down and thought about it, Luo Yuling finally understood that it was just the love of her senior brothers and younger brothers, but this was obviously not what she wanted.

Therefore, Luo Yuling thought of Chu Duan, the person who dared to defeat her directly with a few swords, and then, everything about Chu Duan was excavated, which amazed Luo Yuling, and therefore came up with the idea of learning swordsmanship from Chu Duan.

Who is she? She is the daughter of the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and her status is noble, and it is impossible to say that she should let Chu Duan guide her in swordsmanship, so she came up with the idea of letting Chu Duan accompany her to practice swordsmanship.

In Luo Yuling's mind, she personally came to the door to ask Chu Duan to teach her swordsmanship, that was Chu Duan's honor, Chu Duan had to be grateful and grateful, so she set off to Lingfeng Courtyard and followed like a fart.

Unexpectedly, Chu Dui was not there, which made the excited Luo Yuling feel as if she had been poured cold water, and after a while, Luo Yuling came to Lingfeng Courtyard every once in a while to find Chu Duan, but she still couldn't find it. ...,

Therefore, he felt aggrieved in his heart, and he was secretly telling himself that Chu Duan was nothing remarkable, and there were more people who wanted to accompany Miss Ben's swordsmanship, and there was no worse than Chu Duan.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave Lingfeng Courtyard, he saw Chu Duan coming from the opposite side.

"Not interested. When Chu Duan heard this, he didn't think about it, responded coldly, and walked around Luo Yuling in stride.

"Stand still. Wen Renyun flashed to stop Chu Duan, and said angrily, to draw the sword.

"Get out of the way. Chu Duan glanced at Wen Renyun, his expression was indifferent, it was just a cultivation in the middle of the ninth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, and Chu Duan didn't pay attention to it.

"You ......" Wen Renyun felt that he couldn't bear to draw his sword.

"Senior Brother Wenren, stop. Luo Yuling turned around and shouted, and immediately looked at Chu Duan: "I'll go tell my father now, order you, and accompany me to practice swords in the future." ”

Chu Duan didn't answer, and walked forward almost in disregard, and the momentum of the moment made Wen Renyun avoid it unconsciously.

Looking at the back of Chu Dui's departure, Luo Yuling was even more aggrieved in her heart, and she couldn't hold back her tears, but she clenched her little hand and secretly decided that she must let her father give an order and let him accompany her to practice swords, whether it was for a breath or for something else.