After the turmoil, the sky returned to calm.

About three or four days later.

The sun rises as usual.

The dawn of dawn shone into the courtyard of Ning Yi's mansion, and a dull rhythmic tapping sound sounded outside the door.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

woke up from the state of breathing and breathing, Ning Yi woke up very early in the past few days.

He pushed open the door of the house, a little surprised.

As far as the eye could see, there were two ascetics dressed in pure white linen robes, bowing slightly at this moment and bowing to themselves.

Look at this dress, it is an ascetic of Lingshan.

Ning Yi hadn't had time to speak.

A slender thing that was tightly wrapped was handed in front of him without warning.

The ascetic raised his arms, held the long object, and said seriously, "Mr. Ning Yi, please accept this 'gift'. ”

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, took such a thing with both hands, and asked suspiciously, "Gift...... This is?"

"We don't know what it is. The ascetic stood on his chest with one palm and said softly, "Mr. Ning Yi, this is sent from the palace. ”

Ning Yi took over the things, and subconsciously weighed one or two, and the familiar weight made him understand in an instant what was in the cloth.

Ning Yi's expression became exciting.

"In the palace?"

He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"It was instructed by a girl surnamed Xu, presumably Mr. Ning Yi should know the identity of that girl better than us. Lingshan ascetic Mu Ran said: "We were just ordered to send this thing, if Mr. still has doubts, you can go to the palace to ask that Miss Xu in person." ”

Ning Yi thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, thank you two." ”

"You're welcome, sir. The ascetic's face was calm, he spoke lightly, and turned to leave.

Close the door to the mansion.

Ning Yi unwrapped the layers of wrapped black cloth, revealing the thick grid long sword inside.

In the world of the Great Sui, the sword qi walks.

The bronze sword body, there are some rust marks, before the Red Mountain left, the girl polished this sword weapon a little, and judging from the sword body carving, there are no traces of more than ten years ago.

For this sword, the wind and rain are nothing.

On the Hongshan Plateau, it may have been slapped by Han Yue, and the sword body of "Walking in the World" was sunken down.

The rest of the parts are well preserved.

"The one who fell on the Red Mountain was recovered?"

The girl happened to see it and said, "The ascetic cultivator of Lingshan found it?"

After the outbreak of the beast tide on the Tianshen Plateau, Song Que and Gu Yiren, two Nirvana powers, jointly suppressed the beast tide, and the three divisions then cleared the plateau.

Therefore, the follow-up clean-up of Hongshan is Lingshan and Daozong.

Ning Yi's fingers swiped over and made a cool sound, he rubbed this thick-grid sword, and sensed a familiar aura, it was indeed the one he left on the Red Mountain Plateau.

In this way, it was really picked up by the ascetics of Lingshan.

It's just that...... The two Lingshan ascetics claimed that they were entrusted by a girl surnamed Xu to return this thing.

Is it entrusted by Xu Qingyan?

Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows, silently recalling the scene when he and Xu Qingyan met on the Red Mountain Plateau.

At that time, he had already lost his thick sword.

I don't know how she knows...... Ning Yi shook his head, all in all, he did have a heart.

Ning Yi rewrapped the entanglement of the thick-grid sword, put it on the sword rack casually, and returned to practice.

After the death qi was removed, he needed to spend a lot of time refining the divine pool, and he still had a lot of confusion about the original natal sword heart.

Ning Yi

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Sit cross-legged with your eyes closed.

He didn't notice that there was a neatly folded yellowed piece of paper in the strip of cloth wrapped in the thick-checked sword.

Here's a letter.

Forgotten in the corner by him.

......

......

Feathered arrows roared in the air.

The dull sound of "oh" hit the bull's-eye and shook out a puddle of dust.

Ten zhang apart, a woman in a gorgeous dress with long hair tied up in a bun, once again pulled the bowstring, she took a deep breath, twisted her wrist, twisted the fingertips of the arrow's tail, and bloomed with a scorching light.

Let go.

The arrow was shot out, nailed into the tail of the previous arrow, and the entire wooden arrow was shot to pieces—

This time it's a "Peng" sound!

The wooden target exploded into a cloud of smoke and dust, and was shot down by the arrow.

This arrow, put in the cultivation world, and catch a beginner cultivator at random, all have such pulling power.

But if it is placed on a woman who does not know how to practice, it is a little incredible.

A lazy voice sounded beside the woman.

"That's what archery is. ”

Standing beside the woman in red clothes, the monk raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh...... It's very simple, stretch the bow, take the arrow, and loosen the string. ”

"The stronger the bow and the stronger the arrow, the more powerful it will be. ”

The monk said calmly: "Of course...... And most importantly, the one with the bow and arrow. ”

Xu Qingyan listened to the teachings silently.

"Horseback riding, archery, hunting, you've learned all these things, we can go find a hunting ground, this sentence...... I told you three days ago. The monk looked at Xu Qingyan and asked with a smile, "Why are you always in a trance today, thinking about the letter you sent?"

Xu Qingyan pursed his lips and said seriously: "Layman, is what you said to me true?"

The monk was silent for a moment.

"It's true. ”

The white-robed man said slowly: "Ning Yi really lost a sword, landed on the Red Mountain Plateau, and was picked up by the Eastern Realm. If you give him back that sword, he will be happy. ”

Xu Qingyan counted the feather arrows one by one, put them in the arrows, then put the longbow aside, and asked seriously: "It stands to reason that the sword should have been delivered." ”

The monk rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Yes...... I've already asked someone to deliver it. There are some characters involved in this matter, and there may be a little trouble, but that sword, as well as the letter you wrote to Ning Yi, should have arrived in the next few days. ”

The man said helplessly: "In the past few days, you have been dragging on for a long time in the East Chamber on the grounds of practicing archery. If you want to go to the Songshan hunting ground, it is not far, only more than ten miles outside the Tiandu City, or it will not be long, go during the day and return at night. ”

Xu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and said, "I think my bow skills are still insufficient. ”

The monk snorted and looked at the target fragments all over the ground in the East Wing Garden.

Xu Qingyan said seriously: "Can I go to Ning Yi's mansion?"

The monk said neatly: "No." ”

He looked at the girl, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is the rule in the palace, you can't go out until I finish learning bow riding here." ”

Xu Qingyan's eyes were clear, he looked at the monk of Kunshan, and asked in confusion, "Then will he come to the palace today?"

"What do you think?"

Rhetorical question.

"I don't know ......"

Xu Qingyan's voice carried a hint of hesitation.

The monk rubbed his cheeks, a little helpless, he looked at the good-looking face under the veil of his hat, and said word by word: "Three days ago, Cao Ran made an appointment with Ye Hongfu and put Ning Yi at the top of the star list, do you know what it means?"

"Ning Yi will get very busy. Xu Qingyan was a little conscious, and followed the thoughts of the monk of Kunshan and said slowly

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"He has a lot of troubles, he needs to practice hard......"

Speaking of this, her eyes were a little relieved, and she muttered: "He doesn't have much time, so he should not come to the palace to see me." ”

The white-robed man sighed.

"No, no, no...... It's not all. ”

"He's no longer a man of the same world as you. ”

This sentence sounds familiar...... Xu Qingyan suddenly remembered that Ning Yi had said it to himself.

She chuckled and tightened violently.

Ning Yi said that he and himself are not people of the same world.

She's just a caged finch, even if she's given a degree of freedom now...... Still.

"I want to ask you a question. The monk looked at Xu Qingyan and said seriously: "These days, you have read Buddhist scriptures, read Taoist scrolls, and read the books in the world, do you believe in fate and fate?"

Xu Qingyan closed his eyes and thought seriously.

She knew what he wanted to ask.

If she doesn't believe in the fate of the world, then where does her care and expectation for Ning Yi come from? She remembers the first meeting, remembers every heartbeat, remembers all the memories, and remembers them vividly.

And the half of the bone flute leaf.

"Naturally, it is believed. ”

When Xu Qingyan said this, she didn't hesitate, because she knew that every bit of her acquaintance with Ning Yi was fate.

"I don't believe in fate, and I don't believe in fate. The monk suddenly smiled and said, "Those are all nothing, ridiculous, and ridiculous. When you have gone through a long enough time, you will understand that the only thing worth believing in and trusting is time. ”

Time?

Xu Qingyan looked at his teacher.

The white-robed monk with a young and handsome face said calmly: "No matter how strong the love is, when the time comes, it will turn into hatred one day." There is nothing in the world that time cannot dissolve, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow, will eventually turn into ashes. ”

"Time is a very real thing, if you have any questions that can't be answered, then leave it to time. ”

The monk looked at Xu Qingyan.

The girl never noticed that her teacher, after putting away her smile, looked high, like a "god" who did not understand human feelings, with a hint of indifference in her eyes.

Someone knocked on the door, and the ascetic of Lingshan pushed the door slightly, signaling that the things had been delivered to the mansion.

The monk of Kunshan held a very soft voice and muttered to himself: "The white bones are like a mountain and forget the surname, it is nothing more than a son and red makeup." ”

"That letter has been delivered to Ning Yi's mansion, and I will accompany you from sunrise to sunset. ”

The white-robed man smiled and said, "If you don't wait, then follow me to the Songshan Hunting Ground for night hunting, how about it?"

Xu Qingyan gritted his teeth.

She said stubbornly: "I can't wait, it's because Ning Yi is too busy, or he didn't see the letter." ”

She lowered her eyebrows and said, "If I lose, after I go to the hunting ground to hunt, I will complete the bow riding class, and according to the rules, can I leave the palace?"

The white-robed man raised an eyebrow.

"According to the rules, yes. ”

The monk smiled and said, "At that time, as long as you want to, no one will stop you." ”

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath.

She began to wait for a long time.

From sunrise, to noon, to sunset.

She didn't wait for the person she wanted to wait for.

(Sorry for today's update.) There's no reason, and I don't want to make excuses, I just can't write it, and my brain is blank. Today, starting from 7 o'clock, sitting in front of the computer and typing for five hours, only one chapter was written, so that everyone waited so late, I was also a little anxious, and I will try to restore the normal update time in the next few days. ）

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