Chapter 1 Pushing the door to think of the hometown, the hands are full of memories

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"Shaozong, it's time to go. ”

Cen Bo looked at the calm and quiet young man in front of him, sighing in his heart and feeling a little sad.

Jiang Ming nodded, gently pushed the quaint door, stained with memories, it was raining outside, and the cool breeze suddenly came, as if blowing into his heart.

Raindrops poured on the fallen leaves, telling how much the past, the sky was hazy, and the moonlight had been hidden for sixteen years unconsciously.

If it weren't for the destruction of his spiritual platform and his inability to cultivate, how could the young sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect choose to leave the sect and travel to the world?

In the past sixteen years, his father Jiang Cheng didn't know how much sect resources had been poured into him, but unfortunately it had no effect.

Although Jiang Cheng is the suzerain, this move has also been criticized.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is not a word of the Jiang family, and the rules set by the founding sect of the sect, whether it is the main vein or the branch vein, the young sect master has the ability to live in it.

Although Jiang Ming is a young sect master and cannot cultivate, he has been criticized in this kind of monk sect.

A few days ago, Jiang Ming proposed at the sect meeting that he wanted to go to the world, and was unanimously recognized by the three branches.

Everyone knows that the move that Jiang Ming said is to put down the position of the young sect master, which is equivalent to exile and break off the relationship with the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Such a move is also to make his father Jiang Cheng do a little better.

Previously, Jiang Chengli overrode public opinion and gave Jiang Ming a thousand-year-old Nine Dragons Xuanhuo Lingzhi and a Seven Cold Ice Dragon Inner Pill in the Treasure Pavilion of the Sect, but he still couldn't repair the Lingtai.

This is simply a tyrannical thing, but Jiang Cheng is resolute, this is his son, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will give it a try.

Which parent in the world doesn't feel sorry for their child?

Although Jiang Ming is only sixteen years old, his heart is far beyond his peers.

Knowing that staying in the Heavenly Sword Sect would only make it more difficult for his father, looking for an excuse to travel in the world, and fading out of the sect was the best choice.

Tonight, the moon shines brightly, the mountains are bleak and cold, and the worldly wind blows from the foot of the mountain, rolling up a few fallen leaves, as if sighing for the twists and turns of fate.

"yes! It's time to go!"

Jiang Ming sighed and touched the cold wall, this is his home, and now, it is time to leave home.

On the mountain road, a carriage was parked quietly, and the shiny-haired horses chewed on the tasteless weeds, and let out a soft cry, as if they were not satisfied with the smell of weeds.

He did not choose to leave vigorously during the day, but quietly left in the dead of night.

At this time, he gently picked up a fallen dead leaf in the courtyard and muttered: "It's good to have such a fallen leaf that no one cares about." ”

Cen Bo was touched, Jiang Ming was raised by him. Such a picture is not a taste in my heart.

The mountain rain gradually decreased, the night was clear, and the Heavenly Sword Sect, surrounded by mountains and mountains, became blurred.

Then I saw Jiang Ming gently put down the fallen leaves, followed the clear glow falling by the moonlight, and walked towards the mountain road.

"You...... Why don't you even talk to me when you leave?"

A resentful and sad voice came from the mountain road, it was Li Xingyue.

As the proud daughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Li Clan, she comprehended the true meaning of kendo at the age of thirteen, and she was extremely talented, and now at the age of sixteen, she is even more talented.

A large number of resources of the sect are inclined to her, and no one has any objections, and Jiang Ming, who was destroyed in the Lingtai, has a completely different treatment.

Because Li Xingyue was destined to become the most dazzling existence of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Looking at the little beauty in front of him, Jiang Ming's body was shocked, and his emotions were indescribable.

Li Xingyue's beautiful eyes were slightly misty, and she looked at Jiang Ming deeply, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a resentful expression, and her rosy lips pursed.

Tonight, she wore a silk black dress, her jet-black hair neatly draped down, her fair calves peeking out of the black dress, and a pair of black and pink embroidered shoes wrapped her delicate little feet.

Reflecting the cold moonlight, there is something beautiful.

When Jiang Ming saw Li Xingyue, it was like throwing a stone and smashing it into the heart lake, rippling and his thoughts gushing out.

This is his childhood sweetheart, two little guesses, he likes her, he likes her very much.

He has always had a crush on Li Xingyue, and this kind of thought has been there for a long time, but the precocious Jiang Ming can only suppress this thought in his heart and can't confide it.

He can't cultivate, how dare he confide in this thought?

The life span of mortals and monks is no less than nearly a hundred, while the life span of monks will increase greatly as the realm increases.

He didn't want Li Xingyue to be sad because of him, this deep love was hidden in his heart, just looking at the girl in front of him, he could feel happy.

Perhaps because of the approaching parting, he often dreamed in his dreams that when he was a child, he and Li Xingyue frolicked on the mountains and stole some wild game in the mountains.

After the meeting, Li Xingyue was reprimanded by the elders of the Li clan for being too unspeakable, and he was crazy on the mountain like a boy.

Every now and then, Li Xingyue would stick out her tongue at Jiang Ming, revealing an expression of resentment, disgust and joy.

This kind of dream made him know that that that kind of carefree days had become farther and farther away as her cultivation improved faster and faster.

The trajectory of their lives may be like two straight lines, starting from the beginning and intersecting, and then becoming more and more distant, so far away that their lives can no longer be touched.

Jiang Ming didn't dare to see her, she was already deeply embedded in the depths of his memory, and with a little reverie, her figure would continue to echo in his mind.

This may be a woman he will never forget in his life, a woman he will never be able to touch in his life.

"Hmm...... The parting ...... I may never return to the Heavenly Sword Sect again, so it's better that we don't see each other. ”

Jiang Ming tried his best to make his tone cold, but his voice trembled slightly, and he turned around, not daring to look at Li Xingyue, for fear that he would be reluctant to look at him again.

Li Xingyue's delicate fingers pinched the hem of her skirt, listening to Jiang Ming's cold tone, her heart was like a knife, and her chest ached faintly.

"Do you really think so?"

She asked, the mist in the corners of her eyes condensed into beads and slid down, and her heart became more and more painful.

Jiang Ming's body shook, his fists clenched, how could he think so?

But he had to do this, how could he, who couldn't cultivate, be worthy of Li Xingyue?

Li Xingyue choked up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and said to Jiang Ming: "Don't you think about me?"

Hearing Li Xingyue's sobbing voice, Jiang Ming's heart trembled, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, looked at Li Xingyue with pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart anymore.

He hugged Li Xingyue violently, the girl's fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he hugged him very tightly.

"Li Xingyue ......"

Jiang Ming called her name, and he felt his heart almost jump out of his chest, and he felt the heat in his heart.

"What's wrong...... Suddenly ...... like this"

After the girl was embraced, she was a little embarrassed, her two white and delicate little hands didn't know where to put them, she was a little uneasy, and her cheeks were hot.

"I like you. ”

Jiang Ming confided the words that had been pressed in his heart for many years at this moment, he no longer hid his feelings, even if he could only be a mortal, he had to let himself have no regrets!

Li Xingyue was stunned, her cheeks were even hotter as if she had been struck by lightning, she had always known Jiang Ming's intentions, and she also knew what Jiang Ming was worried about.

She was very careful, and she was afraid that her rapidly improving cultivation would hurt Jiang Ming's self-esteem.

She knew her feelings for Jiang Ming, and she was hugged by him at the moment, like a spring blossom, and the years were quiet.

This nerd has finally opened his mind!

A warm current flowed through her heart, and she smiled, her two soft lips smiling, her bright eyes smiling, and her crooked crescent-like eyebrows laughing.

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than the person you like, and you happen to like yourself.

"I like you too. ”

Li Xingyue couldn't care about being shy, and her two little hands that had nowhere to put them reached out to Jiang Ming's back in a bit of a panic at the moment, hugging him tightly, as if hugging the most precious thing in the world.

Late at night, the mountains and rivers are quiet, the moon is picturesque, and young men and girls embrace each other, as if time stands still, and there is only each other as far as the eye can see.

Li Xingyue was in her arms, the young girl's body was very soft, exuding a burst of fragrance, hugging the girl tightly, all the troubles and worries were thrown out of her mind, Jiang Ming couldn't help but be intoxicated.

hugged until Jiang Ming's heart completely calmed down.

A gust of mountain breeze blew, he reached out to hold Li Xingyue's soft little hand, his hand was a little cold by the cool breeze, and after clenching it, it gradually became hot because of nervousness.

"In fact, my destroyed spiritual platform may not be repaired, according to secular rumors, there is Penglai in the world, and there is a wonderful way to repair the spiritual platform. I went to the world this time to find Penglai. ”

Jiang Ming looked at the shy girl in his arms and whispered.

"You can definitely find it!" Li Xingyue's tone suddenly became extremely firm, and then she became shy, and her voice was so small that she could barely hear it, "When you come back, I'll ...... I'll marry you. ”

Jiang Ming was stunned, the girl was so bold, at this time she was like a blooming flower, stained with rain and dew, and the delicate petals stretched out, releasing a fragrant fragrance that made people lose themselves.

The two blush on her cheeks were as beautiful as the setting sun, "You must come back, or ...... What I just said doesn't count. ”

Jiang Ming didn't know why, he felt that in this dark night, there seemed to be a sea of purple and red flowers, and a sense of happiness swayed like waves, and the happy sea water directly washed away his body and mind.

He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he looked at the girl's delicate lips, and he was a little moved.

"Badass!"

Li Xingyue gritted her silver teeth, saw Jiang Ming's thoughts, and nervously escaped from Jiang Ming's embrace, her little heart beating wildly.

She was too shy, and when she left Jiang Ming's arms, she even felt a little regretful, but she didn't have the cheekiness to retract into Jiang Ming's arms.

"Then so be it, when I come back, come back and marry you!"

Jiang Ming finally pinched Li Xingyue's little hand again, turned around and got into the carriage behind the carriage, poked his head out and waved goodbye to Li Xingyue on the side of the mountain road.

Cen Bo had already ridden on the horse, waiting for the little couple to linger, and when Jiang Ming entered the carriage, he whipped and drank, "Drive!"

The horse is handsome, like stepping on a flying swallow, and has rushed into the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Miss Xingyue, it's already late at night, go back early, Shaozong will definitely come back to marry you." ”

Cen Bo said loudly, he has long passed the age of these ignorant young boys and girls, but he still agrees with Jiang Ming's lifelong events, Li Xingyue is a good little girl.

When Li Xingyue heard Cen Bo's voice, her little face turned red, she was embarrassed, why couldn't she help but say such a thing?

The carriage gradually drifted away, and it seemed to be wandering in the starry sky and moonlight, so that Li Xingyue's heart also drifted away.

All this, as if it were yesterday, suddenly felt like a dream.

The so-called parting sorrow and hatred, just have a thought in my heart, the young man wears the stars and the moon and leaves, I don't know when you will return?

Li Xingyue looked into the distance and muttered, "Jiang Ming, you must come back." ”

Not long after, the news of Jiang Ming's departure from the Heavenly Sword Sect had already reached the hands of Jiang Cheng and the three major branches.

The three major branches, the Li family, the Wang family, and the Zhao family, were already discussing the matter of re-electing the young sect master late at night.

The Young Sect Master has a privilege to enter the Heavenly Sword Shrine to receive the Sword Shrine cleansing.

This rule was set by the first Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master, as a family inheritance sect, the position of the young sect master has always been surnamed Jiang.

Even if there are many talented disciples who grow up, they can't get the main resources, and they can't compete with the Jiang family for the young sect master.

The best is just to become an elder in the Heavenly Sword Sect and spread out.

Just like the ancestors of the Li family, the Wang family, and the Zhao family, they also became elders after the defeat of the young sect master, gradually grew stronger, and finally became a branch of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Hao'er, it's my father's fault, sixteen years ago, it was my father who didn't protect you......"

Jiang Cheng looked out of the sky and sighed, "But Hao'er, you must succeed!"

The position of the young sect master can only be fought for after he is an adult, but sixteen years ago, when Jiang Ming was born, the heavenly bell rang, the dragon and the phoenix danced together, and the vision of heaven and earth was already completed when he was born.

Directly recognized by the elders of the whole sect as the young sect master, no one objected, this kind of talent overwhelmed the peerless geniuses of other top sects in the world.

The day was known as the heyday of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Unexpectedly......

Later, that kind of thing happened, and Jiang Ming, who was in infancy, was destroyed by the spiritual platform and could no longer cultivate......

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