Chapter 43 Paper is short and long-term is cherished

The moon rises at the beginning of the month, and it is as clear as frost and snow.

On the occasion of the horizon, the lotus flower comes and falls, and the woman steps on the lotus, dressed in a gray robe, wearing a Pilu hat, and carrying a clear water long sword, simple and unpretentious but peerless.

The woman came to Xuan Chen, saluted slightly, and her lips opened lightly.

"Uncle Xuanchen"

Xuan Chen's brows frowned slightly, and he searched in his mind repeatedly, but he still couldn't understand it, his eyebrows were phoenix, and his cheeks were thin, but he was somewhat similar to Chu Haotian.

"Are you...... Retsuki?"

Xuan Chen asked with some disbehesitation.

"Little girl exactly!"

"Uncle Xuanchen, it's a matter here, it's inconvenient for Lianyue to go, I hope you will pass on a word, the Lotus Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect are originally relatives, this matter is inappropriate, and now a sword is left in the Shangqing Hall as a warning!"

After speaking, the woman bowed slightly again, stepped on the lotus, and fell into the main peak of the lotus.

Although Xuan Chen didn't know what she meant by her words, he also knew that she must have done something amazing. Then he raised his eyes again, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, a sword can break the law of heaven and earth in Changchun, above Pingzhou, who is feasible? Even the sect master of the genius of the heavens, He Xuyue, can't. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Xuanchen would only think she was an ascetic who had entered the world.

Thinking of this, Xuan Chen glanced at the rising bright moon and sighed: Lotus Sword Sect...... Revitalization is promising!

Seeing that the other party was ignoring himself, he already had the intention of expelling customers, and he couldn't help but be a little ironic, thinking that he was the great elder of the Xuanqing Sect after all, and he was not respected anywhere, but then he thought of the other party's peerless temperament, which was really normal.

Secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to Qingyun:

"I don't want to come to count people, but now there are only two people in the same vein as you and me, master and apprentice, go back!"

Qingyun smiled humbly, bowed slightly, and said to Xuan Chen:

"Uncle Xuanchen, Qingyun has a please?"

Xuanchen was slightly stunned, looked at Qingyun, and said:

"What are you pleased?"

"In the past few days, I have been infected by the sword intent, and the disciple's heart is clear but not transparent, so I have the heart to travel down the mountain, and I hope that the master will agree!"

Xuan Chen was slightly surprised when he heard what he said.

Qingyun was originally the widow of an elder of the Xuanqing Sect, and after Qingyun was born, his parents died one after another, and the sect raised him. Since childhood, he has been humble and polite, but he doesn't want to practice is indeed the natal sword that no one has been enlightened in the door for a hundred years, many elders persuaded him to give up, he just smiled humbly and returned the courtesy, but did not give up, everyone saw that he was persistent, and then he no longer said much, since he was frustrated, and then said to him, but he did not want this realization to be more than ten years, not only the realm has not fallen, but far beyond the same door.

Xuan Chen smiled slightly, and said to Qingyun:

"It's very boring to accompany me, this old man, if you have an idea, go ahead, the cultivation has been bumpy, and the natal sword cultivation is even more so, the old man has nothing else, but there is a talisman in his hand, you can take it to defend yourself!"

As he spoke, Xuan Chen took out a round jade from his arms and handed it to Qingyun.

Rao is Qingyun, who has always been unfazed, was also shocked when he saw this thing, this thing was actually the thing that Xuan Chen used when he was fighting with people before.

"The old man is too lazy to name it, if you have a heart, think of one!"

Qingyun took the jade, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, thought for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, smiled humbly, and said:

"Qingyunyu!"

The corners of Xuanchen's mouth twitched, his eyebrows were windless, and he said with some anger:

"Well, it's up to you!"

Then a light arose, fleeting.

Qingyun didn't feel embarrassed at all, looked at Elder Xuanchen who was "fleeing in a hurry", smiled, and a sword light lit up and disappeared in a flash.

Lianxin looked at the woman who stepped on the lotus in the sky, and said in disbelief:

"Aunt?!"

The woman bowed her head slightly and smiled at the lotus heart.

Lianxin only felt that this smile was like a spring breeze, dissolving all sorrows. With tears in his eyes, he threw himself into Liyue's arms.

Lianyue gently stroked Lianxin's back, smiled lovingly, and said:

"Why are you still the same as when you were a child, so crying nose!"

When Lianxin heard this, she burst into tears and laughed.

"Okay, stop crying!"

......

The next morning, the morning light shines through the clouds on the mountains, soft and comfortable.

Chen Changsheng carried a spear on his back and walked alone on the mountain road.

Now the Lotus Sword Sect is in ruins, and the door is very busy, although the palace of the sect is completely destroyed, but every disciple's face is filled with joyful expressions, just like the newborn sun, full of vitality.

When he was in the mountains, Chen Changsheng also met the old man who was drinking and talking about the Tao, and only later did he know that Mingyun was actually his own grandson, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he didn't want Mingzong to be more open than him, leaving only a pot of wine, a word.

Wine is the store's thing, and the words are more ...... grandson!

Everything was fine, but when Lianyue heard that Chen Changsheng was from the northwest, her face showed a complicated expression, and finally she sighed and said to Chen Changsheng:

"May you treat her well in the future, and don't let her down!"

After saying a word, Lian Xin looked shy and bowed her head silently, but Chen Changsheng saw a touch of sadness on Lianyue's beautiful face.

will eventually leave, and the heart will not be noisy.

Lianxin stood in front of the Broken Sect, Chen Changsheng brushed the tips of her hair, and said in a soft but firm tone:

"Wait until I come back and marry you!"

"I'll wait for you!"

His face was shy, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's heart was sweet, and a long howl echoed in the mountains.

A sword light came with the breeze and walked away in response to the glow.

A letter fell into the hands of Chen Changsheng.

"Paper is short and long, I hope you cherish it!"

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and put the letter into his arms.

PS: It can be said that the main story on Ping Chau has ended!

This is also a whole month for me to write "The Way of Heaven for Gou", to be honest, this month has changed a lot, the most direct is the schedule, I used to get up at 90 o'clock every day, and now it's basically about five o'clock, just to update a chapter early, to be able to present it to the readers you like early, these are not much to say, it is hypocritical to say more.

And then there is creation, maybe many people think that creation is very simple, I have seen a lot of friends who have read Xiaobaiwen, at least I once said, "I am better than him to write", but now I solemnly apologize, because I am too far behind!

However, I will work hard, I will definitely finish this book, and I will never be a eunuch, so everyone can rest assured that the collection is recommended and supported!

Dear readers!