I grabbed a painting at random.

In the painting, the woman is holding a red umbrella, standing alone by the cold river, looking at the willows on the other bank, it is difficult to tell about sorrow, this woman who involves three peerless masters, stands quietly in the painting.

Frost Red remembers the old people, and the south wind is silent. Looking back at the maple color, I don't see the deep purple clothes.

"As you said, as a human being, how to avoid grievances and hatred, you are so, and so is Ling Zun. Xiao Shu looked at the paintings flying in the sky, like scattering paper money, drifting away with the wind.

Lu Nianqing sat down under the tree dejectedly, the person he was looking for turned out to be dead, thinking about it, Lu Xiwen was all in the ground, how could the beautiful woman he thought of still live well in the world, even if he was alive, he was just an old man, and in the final analysis, his hatred was wishful thinking.

"Why don't you ask him instead of bothering alone?" Linglongzi beckoned to the young man who was hiding in the distance and eavesdropping.

The young man scratched his hair a little shyly, walked over with an embarrassed face, and stood in front of Lu Nianqing like a child who had done something wrong, with his hands behind his back.

Lu Nianqing looked at his younger brother's appearance, couldn't help laughing, rubbed his hair vigorously and said, "Siwen, what's wrong, what do you want to tell my brother." ”

"Then I said, brother, don't scold me. Lu Siwen opened his hand and combed his kneaded hair.

"Say it. Lu Nianqing still wanted to pinch his face, but when he saw Si Wen's awkward appearance, he had to laugh.

"Don't always be my child, you can discuss anything with me, don't always decide alone, okay!?" This idea was held in Lu Siwen's heart for a long time, and today he shouted out all the words hidden in his heart in one breath, and for some reason, his eyes were a little sour after speaking.

Lu Nianqing's smile gradually dissipated, lowered his eyes, looked at his younger brother in front of him, and wanted to reach out to help him wipe away the tears on his face, but seeing Lu Siwen wiping his face with his sleeve, he had to put his hand down gently.

"Good. ”

Lu Siwen raised his head in shock, he thought that he would be reprimanded by his brother again.

"But you also have to promise my brother one condition, from tomorrow, you will not be so lazy, and you must start practicing martial arts. Lu Nianqing squinted his eyes and said.

"Ah......" Lu Siwen dragged a long tail note with a bitter face.

"If you don't want to, that's fine......"

"Fix it, I'm still afraid that it won't work. ”

"Si Wen, don't you really hate him?" Lu Nianqing pointed to the tombstone.

"Of course I hate him, he is against his will and ruthless, but after hating for a long time, it fades, it doesn't matter. Lu Siwen squatted down and touched the tombstone, every time he quarreled with his mother, his mother let himself hide with his brother, several times it was heavy rain and snow, and the two of them hid in the woods like this, their faces were blue and cold, but every time in the end, it was this person who carried them back.

"I want to go somewhere else. Lu Siwen stood up, this was the first time he looked at his brother levelly, and no longer kept his thoughts in his heart.

Although this place is good, the smoke and rain are hazy all year round, picturesque, but after all, it is sad, it is better to let it be buried here, out of sight, not in mind, whether it is love or hate, love or hatred, all forgotten.

"Okay, then get out of here, this place, enough to live in, enough to see. Lu Nianqing looked around, this place where he has lived for more than 20 years, he is familiar with every grass, every flower, as long as he closes his eyes, he can recall it, maybe he really hates Lu Xiwen, speaking of which is the coffin he made with his own hands and buried him here.

Every teenager will regard his father as a hero and a role model in his heart, and Lu Xiwen is indeed a powerful character, even if he has always had a problem with him in his heart, but deep down, whether it is Lu Nianqing or Lu Siwen, they all look forward to and even worship their father, because in their hearts, their father is the most powerful person in the world.

After Lu Xiwen's death, Lu Nianqing put on that mask, and from beginning to end in his heart, he was looking for something, maybe it was his father's strength, maybe it was his recklessness, only by explaining everything as hatred could he empty other thoughts.

Maybe he was just unwilling, he just wanted to see who the person who made Lu Xiwen still worry about him to death, who was the person, and who could compare to the status of his family in his heart.

"This wooden comb was given to me by an old man on the Que'an Sword Mountain in Qingzhou, and he originally wanted me to pass it over to the Laughing Swordsman...... It's kind of handed over to him. Xiao Shu casually mentioned.

"Thank you, Nianqing still owes his son a promise, yesterday's words are all jokes. Lu Nianqing is no longer rebellious in his heart at this moment, after taking off the mask, he no longer needs to imitate the laughing swordsman, the shadow he is looking for has actually been buried under the crooked tree with his own hands.

"How much do you make this promise?" Xiao Shu asked with a smile.

"Count naturally. ”

"If you have time, go to the Imperial City of Yinzhou, find a young man named Wang Han, and accept him as a disciple?" Xiao Shu closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

"This is naturally fine, but with what you can do, why don't you take him as an apprentice?" Lu Nianqing asked with some puzzlement, Xiao Shu's sword realm was not inferior to himself in the slightest, why bother to borrow his own hands.

"You don't need to ask, you will understand when you see him, and I will look for him in ten years. Xiao Shu didn't explain anything, turned around and left, Linglongzi looked at Xiao Shu's back thoughtfully, and followed.

"That's what you wanted to ask for in the first place?" asked Linglongzi.

"That's right, but I didn't expect him to say yes so much. Xiao Shu said with a smile.

"He has no sect or faction, and he can accept whoever he wants as an apprentice, which is not a difficult requirement. Linglongzi explained.

The two followed the original path back to the shore, Linglongzi was about to get on the boat, and suddenly saw Xiao Shu smiling slightly, his hand lightly touched the red umbrella, and the red leaves were unsheathed, constantly hovering in the air.

"I've seen all the mountains and rivers, do you want to see this world?"

The red sword gang rises with the wind, the three-foot thin sword turns into ten zhang long in an instant, hanging quietly on the water, the original clear river water is reflected red, if you look closely, the sword gang is like the red glow of the sky, different from the sword gang released outside, when the sword is released, it needs more fine control, the sword gang is extremely unstable and very destructive, if you want to be stable, the cultivation of the swordsman is extremely high, if it is not for Xiao Shu a few days ago to look at the three swords of heaven, earth and man, the sword cultivation is further, it is also not the point.

"The sword is like a xia, it is natural, you have reached the realm of heaven and man?" Linglongzi was surprised, although she knew that Xiao Shu's sword cultivation was profound, but she didn't know that she could reach the point of the sword, these eight words represent the apex of sword cultivation in this realm, or the peak of sword cultivation in her memory, which can already be said to be a land immortal.

"One step away. Xiao Shu said indifferently, although his inner yuan is not very deep, his practice day and night is not a shortcoming, and the sword path and artistic conception have reached a bottleneck period, and the opportunity for a breakthrough is already in front of him.

"Which step?"

"I can't ask for it, life is so hard, the soldiers are endless, the fighting is endless, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, it is difficult to determine right and wrong, and the way of heaven is unfair, why?" Xiao Shu pulled Linglongzi and stepped onto the red leaf sword, and the ten zhang red leaves rose into the air.

"Stand firm. Xiao Shu pinched a sword trick, and the originally slow red leaves swished, and disappeared into the sky with the two of them, just like a glow, which was not overshadowed by the sunset, dividing the fiery sea of clouds into two.

"Heaven is unfair...... Why is this question?" Linglongzi asked with a frown, she remembered that only Shizun had only asked six questions, where did this seventh question come from.

"The first six questions are to ask the heart, and the seventh question is to question the sky. Xiao Shu said softly, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him that was broken by the sword qi, looking at the vast and boundless sky, but there was an indescribable emptiness in his heart.

Is there really a way of heaven?

God, is there really a way?

Linglongzi knew what Xiao Shu thought, but she couldn't answer this question, why is heaven unfair?

"There's always an answer. Linglongzi laughed softly, she looked down at the mountains and rivers under her feet, looked up at the boundless sky, as if there was no end, the cheeks of the fierce wind were painful, but she was still laughing, this is an indescribable sense of freedom, full of heart, like birds soaring into the sky, fish entering the sea, no longer disturbed by the world.

"Ten years, can you find it?" Xiao Shu looked at the string of red Buddha beads on his wrist, frowned and muttered to himself, these questions lingered in his heart one by one, pulling him, stopping him in front of the realm of heaven and man, and he couldn't take a single step, but how could he be tripped up, even if he forgot himself, he still had a sense of irritability.

"I'll look for it with you. Linglongzi said with a smile, Xiao Shu was no longer an unfathomable Tianxuan Realm master in her eyes at this moment, but more like a helpless child, frowning and thinking hard.

"Good. Xiao Shu seemed to be infected by Linglongzi's smile, and the irritability in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he sat cross-legged at the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes and sank into selflessness.

He was thinking about more than these things in his heart, maybe because of the proximity to the heavens, there was always some feeling of whim.

Maybe it was recalling the scene when he worshiped Bai as a teacher, or maybe he thought of the hatred in Wang Han's eyes, an incident that had been forgotten by Xiao Shu in the back of his mind, which always appeared involuntarily these days.

Since Heaven treats you unfairly, then I, Xiao Shu, will give you justice and give you a chance to choose, as for how Wang Han will choose in the end, Xiao Shu doesn't know, and he doesn't care, that's all he can do.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Shu seemed to be able to see countless thin silk threads tied to his body, spreading to the invisible distance, his every move involved something, he didn't believe in the so-called heavenly way fixed number of cause and effect, but since that day, he looked at the three swords of heaven, earth and man, and cultivated to be one step closer to heaven and man, in the dark, there is a feeling of indescribability.