Chapter 43 The back of Xiao Se, the proof of courage
"Where are you going?"
Wei Yuanyang rubbed his temples, vaguely saw Li Danda packing his things, and asked with a puzzled expression.
"I, didn't I wait for you to wake up and take you for a walk. ”
Li Danda hid the clothes in his hand behind him and said embarrassedly.
"I'm so slimy...."
Wei Yuanyang was just about to get up, but he found that he had something cold in his hand, and he touched his face again.
"Ganoderma lucidum grass ......"
Wei Yuanyang took the blade of grass on his face in his hand and looked at Li Danda with a puzzled expression. Then Wei Yuanyang looked down again, and found that his whole body was full of herbs.
"Lee, Dan, Da!"
"That, isn't that afraid that the sect master will hurt you, so I used a little herb. The sect can't be left without a master for a day, you say yes. ”
Li Danda hurriedly ran to Wei Yuanyang and knelt down to explain.
"That's it. After Wei Yuanyang cleaned all the things on his body, he looked at Li Danda, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said with a look of unbearability.
"Get Up"
"Sect Master Xie!" Li Danda saw that Wei Yuanyang's anger had subsided, and he got up and said when he saw the situation.
"Sect Master, drink tea. Li Danda cautiously handed the tea to Wei Yuanyang's side.
"Danda, do you think you're sure you'll win this preliminary round. ”
Wei Yuanyang began to play the old fox's tricks again.
"The two senior brothers have been eliminated, I'm afraid..."
These words are from Li Danda's heart.
After looking at these eight scenes, he found that the disciples of the six major sects, each of them was very strong, and there were various tricks, and he would only make one move, "Ten Thousand Sects Return to the Sword." ”
I'm afraid that if he encounters it, he himself is more than lucky.
"Danda, in fact, I know your strength, you don't have to be modest. ”
Wei Yuanyang patted Li Danda's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Sect Master, you must be mistaken, I'm just a nobody, eating and waiting for death. ”
Li Danda listened to Wei Yuanyang's words, and was a little scared in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't follow Wei Yuanyang's way.
"Windy City, Spider Forest. Do you remember?" Wei Yuanyang squinted at Li Danda, as if he wanted Li Danda to confess himself.
"Remember, the forest is full of giant spiders, and it's a good place to kill people and bury corpses. ”
Li Danda's ability to pretend to be stupid has not been a day or two, and he said without a red face and a heartbeat.
"A thousand mountains, a big snow dam. ”
Wei Yuanyang continued to remind.
He followed Li Danda for ten years, until Li Danda's strength surpassed him, and he did not follow him again in order to prevent Li Danda from discovering it.
Li Danda's treasure hunting in the past ten years is all in Wei Yuanyang's mind, waiting for the day when he can contribute to the Sword Sect.
"Big Snow Dam, I remember that I went to a snowball fight with my senior brother. ”
"Danda, don't you think of yourself as a member of the Sword Sect?"
Wei Yuanyang looked at Li Danda, who was pretending to be stupid, angry and funny.
He saw that Li Danda did not answer, but fell into deep thought, and said:
"Don't you want to know your background? Don't you want to help your brother?"
Li Danda was asked by Wei Yuanyang's successive questions.
(Big brother, life experience, who am I?)
"I, I don't know..."Li Danda replied intermittently with a painful expression.
Wei Yuanyang looked at the painful Li Danda, and didn't know what to say in his heart.
In fact, he himself didn't know Li Danda's life experience very well, but he had heard the previous sect master mention it in his ear a few times.
The rune stone is the key clue for Li Danda to retrieve his memory.
As for Ye Yeye, Wei Yuanyang himself didn't know how to help him, and now all he could think about now was how to help the Sword Sect survive the crisis.
"Danda, you have lived in the Sword Sect for twenty-three years, and I think I am not bad for you. Now the Sword Sect is in danger."
Wei Yuanyang is worthy of being an old drama bone, with a full voice, shouting a few tears in his eyes, looking at Li Danda with affection, which made Li Danda stunned for a while.
"I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, and I was born in the Sword Sect. ”
Li Danda looked out the window and looked at the full moon.
The moon belongs to the night sky, so why doesn't he belong to the Sword Sect?
"I believe you, you can't have just made this human skin mask for five days. You have other means, use them all. ”
Wei Yuanyang held Li Danda's hand and said sincerely.
Li Danda felt that these powerful but calloused hands were strong, and he didn't know what to say or what to express.
Maybe this is the first time he has felt the care of others in his twenty-three years of life, except for his senior brother.
"Save the Sword Sect. ”
Wei Yuanyang got up and patted Li Danda on the shoulder, and slowly walked out of the door.
The burly body was a little bent, stood at the door and paused, then turned to look at Li Danda.
Li Danda could feel the pain of this middle-aged man in his heart.
The Sword Sect, which was already showing signs of decline, had passed away from the old sect master, and the burden was all on him, how could he not be bitter?
Wei Yuanyang has a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and Hei Jun's skin hides his unique charm, which is like this Mount Tai, broad and majestic!
But after fifty years of hard work, his burly body gradually bent down, and the moonlight shone on his cheeks, looking so lonely.
"Everyone has their own weaknesses, and that weakness is like a mountain, but I believe that you are definitely the one who dares to climb the mountain. Climb, Danda!"
As soon as Wei Yuanyang's words fell, the whole person walked out of Li Danda's room.
His words were like scars engraved in Li Danda's heart.
Li Danda looked at Wei Yuanyang who was slowly leaving, and the moonlight slowly wrapped Wei Yuanyang's whole person, and the shadow was reflected on the earth.
Although he looked so thin, he never lowered his head.
"I...."
Li Danda looked at his trembling hands, and his heart was mixed.
He just wants to spend his life simply and peacefully.
With the person you like, wander under the sunset, slowly grow old, and leave. But why did the world force him forward step by step?
"He's probably scarier than I am. ”
Li Danda looked at his uncompetitive body and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What Li Danda is afraid of is that he will fail, die and die, and he will no longer see the brightness of this world.
But Wei Yuanyang, if he fails, he will not only fall in this heaven and earth, but he will also die with the Sword Sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.
If he died, I'm afraid no one will remember him a hundred years later, but Wei Yuanyang is dead, and a hundred years later, I'm afraid there will still be tens of millions of people abusing him, ridiculing him, and even insulting him.
"He's not afraid, so why should I?"
Li Danda looked at his hands that were still trembling, and he clenched them into fists hard.
When it is opened, it will tremble. Then close it and hold it tightly in your hand.
"I, Li Danda, am timid and afraid of death. But by no means a person who steals his life. The destiny of heaven cannot be grasped, but the destiny of this Sword Sect, I must hold it!"
The distracting thoughts in Li Danda's heart seemed to be blown away by the breeze overnight.
Unbeknownst to him, there was a man standing quietly on a branch behind his house, quietly watching the scene.
Dressed in a green robe and a green sword, he gently pushed the golden eyes on his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.
"Danda, seeing that you have grown up, Senior Brother is relieved. ”
Ye Ye's whole person was like a breeze that dissipated in the heavens and the earth.
The road ahead is long and rainy, and there are bitterness and tears.
How to be timid, how to be afraid of death.
There are 30 million trivial things in the world, and after all, there is one thing that will make you go beyond the fear of death and face him.
Death is horror, but avoiding death is the real death.