The years are ruthless, Liu Qinghuan is still a young man in his twenties, but Lin Guang is now about to reach middle age, and he has grown a beard, and his body is a little fatter than before. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The vigorous, restless and restless spirit of his youth has disappeared from him, replaced by calm, open-minded and cheerful.

He welcomed Liu Qing into his residence, and said while setting up wine and food on the stone table in the courtyard: "Speaking of which, I occasionally think of me, you, and Senior Brother Bai back then, and they used to drink and chat together on this stone table. It's just that you've been gone for decades, and Senior Brother Bai is now married and sent to the northern realm of ice and snow. ”

There was a pause: "It's just me, still standing still." ”

He spoke very calmly, but Liu Qinghuan seemed to see the young man who was decadent and depressed because he was stuck in the eighth layer of Qi training.

He pondered for a while, but still couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Lin, is it really difficult for your cultivation to make an inch?"

Lin Guang shook his head with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Liu, you don't have to speak so carefully, I have thought about it for so many years." Back then, when I built the foundation, it was because of the Pei Ling Pill and the Zhu Ji Dan that you and Senior Brother Bai gave me that I rushed up, so I was mentally prepared for this. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't say anything more, Lin Guang himself had already given up, and no matter how much he said as an outsider, it would be in vain.

Lin Guang poured him a glass of wine, the two touched it, and continued: "Actually, I'm not bad now, being a small steward in the sect can be regarded as a little power. In a few years, I will return to the mundane world to build a small family of cultivators, marry a wife, have children, and reproduce. ”

There was no unwillingness, sadness and other emotions in his words, and after the struggle and hopelessness, he was left with only resignation.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, swallowed his sigh, and said: "Senior Brother Bai is really talented, and he has become a Dan so soon, I haven't had a chance to congratulate him yet." ”

Lin Guang said with a smile: "The Eastern Wasteland has reappeared, he may come back soon, and then we can drink together again." ”

He stood up, paced back and forth in the courtyard for a few steps, leaned against a tree and said, "You haven't seen Senior Brother Qu yet, have you?"

"By the way, is Senior Brother Qu married now?"

Lin Guang said regretfully: "No, I have been impacted three or four times, and each time I have failed for various reasons." ”

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"Is Senior Brother Qu in the sect now?"

Lin Guang turned the wine glass in his hand and shook his head: "Chengxin Zhenren wanted to arrange for Senior Brother Qu to form a double cultivation with a female cultivator, but Senior Brother Qu refused, and fled the sect directly, and now I don't know where it is." ”

"Double cultivation?" Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "This means that Chengxin Zhenren has been disappointed in Senior Brother Qu?"

Generally, the elders arrange for the juniors to double cultivate at such a time, which is equivalent to giving up to a certain extent.

"Maybe......" Lin Guang said, "Anyway, Senior Brother Qu was said to be angry when he rushed out of the door. Alas, speaking of which, thanks to Senior Brother Qu's care over the years, I have been able to win a small position in the sect as a steward. ”

While drinking, the two chatted about what had happened over the years. Lin Guang inquired about Liu Qinghuan's experience with great interest, and when he knew that he had walked around the Howling Wind Continent and Dongya Relic Island, he couldn't help but show faint envy.

The more they drank, the more they drank, but there was an indescribable sadness, and both of them gradually fell silent.

Lin Guang was stunned, and Liu Qinghuan was also in a complicated mood.

Friends when they were young, because of their own experiences, went in different directions in life. On the road of cultivating immortals, some people are discouraged and have given up, some people die halfway, some people struggle to take a step at a time, and some people abandon the past and never hear from again......

They are famous, and when they were young, they were also full of spirit, dreaming of great rivers and mountains and swords. But the reality is that it is concretely cold, and after walking in the world, you will either be repaired with steel and iron bones, or you will be reduced to a thousand holes.

Lin Guang's eyes were hazy, half lying on the chair and looking up at the starry sky overhead, and only after a long time did he whisper: "I just regret that I no longer have the ambition to go to the mountains and wilderness." ”

Liu Qinghuan suddenly laughed for some reason, and he couldn't stop laughing, almost laughing out of tears.

In Lin Guang's shocked gaze, he stood up, and the sword intent of life and death flew out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a long sword.

He walked to an open area, stood with his back to Lin Guangdao, "Senior Brother Lin, do you remember when we were learning swords together?"

As he spoke, he first made a gesture, then rubbed his body down, pulled a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and turned around and walked straight out. He didn't use spiritual power, but just used his body to carry and turn and make one move after another.

Thorn, split, teasing, hanging, cloud, point, collapse, cutting, cutting......

Each move is the most basic sword move, and it is the same set of Tai Chi swordsmanship that they practiced when they got started.

However, Liu Qinghuan's current realm, and then practicing Tai Chi swordsmanship, has a different charm and experience.

The surprise in Lin Guang's eyes was slowly filled with memories, as if he had really returned to the days when they were teenagers, on the cloud viewing platform behind the Immortal Peak, practicing swords with a group of senior brothers every morning.

After being stunned for a while, he looked at Liu Qinghuan without stopping at all, one after another, tirelessly, completely immersed in swordsmanship.

A little light appeared in Lin Guang's eyes, and he looked at it obsessively, and suddenly let out a long roar, and with a shake in his hand, he also held a long sword, stood beside Liu Qinghuan, and practiced exactly like him.

......

A hundred years after a few years, there is a lot of generosity.

Let the Son build for me, and I will sing for the Son.

Beckoning to the gulls and birds on the seaside, look at the cloud dream in my chest, how the mustard is near.

Chu Yue waited for idle ears, and there was turmoil in the liver and gallbladder.

Life matters, heaven pays, and whirling.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, drunk.

Seeing that the floating clouds have passed, I am afraid of the years, and I throw it away.

Persuade the son and hold the candle, for the good spring.

Slowly, Liu Qinghuan's sword intent changed. The sword walked as he wished, and he recalled all the experiences he had in the past few years, as well as the people and feelings he had met. And after returning to the door, the emotion when he learned about the situation of every friend in the faction also came to his heart one by one.

After all, he still went to Jia Zhou's cave mansion, and Jia Zhou also opened the door for him and let him visit Senior Brother Yuzhi lying in the ice coffin.

Life and death, death and death. Among the seven sufferings of life, life and death are at the forefront, and they are all bitter and unspeakable.

And all of this was dissolved into the sword intent by him.

......

The east is white, the morning light is slightly dewed, Liu Qinghuan and Lin Guang unknowingly danced the sword all night.

When the first rays of golden sunlight spilled into the small courtyard of Zhulin Mountain, the two of them stopped and looked at the vigorous early sun.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the sword intent of life and death in his hand, and the long sword that was originally gray had turned completely white at this time.

He had comprehended the Death Sword many years ago, and last night, he had unknowingly comprehended the Death Sword.

There must be death, there is death and resurrection, Liu Qinghuan's sword intent of life and death finally made a great breakthrough again.

Turning his head, he laughed heartily at the same time as Lin Guang.

Breathing in the fresh breath of the early morning, Liu Qinghuan said: "Senior Brother Lin, you know that I have never been good at words, so I won't say words of comfort. We cultivators are always walking alone on the road to eternal life, and every step is bumpy, and there is no smooth sailing. And the most important thing is not to forget the original intention!"

His voice was soft when he began to speak, and the more he got to the back, every word seemed to pop out of his mouth and hit the ground with a loud bang!

The smile on Lin Guang's face slowly retracted, and he nodded cautiously.

Liu Qinghuan pointed ahead and said loudly: "If you feel regretful, just do it; if you want to see the mountains and rivers leaping into the wilderness, the rivers and the sea, then go out from here! The sect is our root, but it does not bind our feet, and it is our own hearts that bind us." ”

"What is it if you can't grow in cultivation? You can still come and go happily! Do whatever you want, don't waste your time, hide in the corner all day sad and feel sorry, or pretend to be calm and whitewash the peace. Even if you die one day, your life will not be in vain!"

In the end, Liu Qinghuan said sadly: "Death will find us at some point, so let's live with all our heart when we are born......"