Text Chapter 103 Zhou Xiaocao
Chapter 103: Fenghua peerless Zhou Xiaocao
Countless dense maple trees stand near the grass house, and the sea of trees almost submerges everything here.
The breeze is coming.
Lin Xuan's heart froze, and he looked at the back under the fallen leaves with a complicated expression.
Although he hadn't seen Zhou Xiaocao, he had heard about the other party's deeds.
Peerless Swordsman!!
Undefeated in a lifetime!!
Lin Xuan didn't know how strong the other party was, but in his cognition, Zhou Xiaocao should be a fairy-like existence.
Perhaps because of his lack of cultivation, Lin Xuan couldn't see the power of the person in front of him.
Now the other party feels more like an ordinary mortal.
The maple leaves on the branches of the trees fluttered down in the breeze, and they spread out on the ground in a haphazard manner, dyeing the whole land in the color of the sunset.
The maple forest is dyed, and the leaves fall silently.
The crimson sky is filled with magnificent glow, and the crimson earth is filled with gorgeous maple leaves.
Under the glow of the sunset, the falling maple leaves are like thousands of colorful butterflies.
The large patches of red, with a bit of coolness, lingered with a poignant meaning as the twilight soaked.
Lin Xuan quietly stared at the back in the distance, but Zhou Xiaocao never turned around.
In an instant, it seemed that everything had vanished in the wind.
This red that stretches for hundreds of miles also fell into a splendid picture at that moment.
Another gust of cold wind blew by, and it picked up a leaf and gently landed on Lin Xuan's shoulder.
"Your Excellency is the peerless Sword Saint Zhou Xiaocao?"
"I have admired the daimyo for a long time!!"
Lin Xuan gently brushed away the fallen leaves on his shoulder, he took a deep breath, and his expression gradually calmed down.
"My admiration for Your Excellency is like a surging river, endless!!"
"It's like the sea bursting its banks, and it's out of control!!"
"Peerless Sword Saint senior, after I heard about your deeds for the first time, I admired you very much!!"
"Even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten and the sky is cracked, I will never change my mind!!"
The cold wind is howling, and the fallen leaves are scattered.
The wind swirled by, and hundreds of crimson maple leaves swept and flew in the deep and thorough sunset.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaocao didn't turn around for a long time, Lin Xuan coughed dryly twice and fell silent.
The leaves are red all the way to the horizon, and the maple leaves seem to be connected with the clouds that dye the sky red.
"Gentle, elegant, heroic, dashing, magnificent, unparalleled, invincible in the world, supreme Zhou Xiaocao's predecessors......"
Lin Xuan looked at the back under the maple tree with great excitement, his face was full of seriousness, and everything he said seemed to be from the bottom of his heart.
In Lin Xuan's opinion, Zhou Xiaocao was definitely a peerless sword immortal in the cultivation world. If you want to survive intact in front of such a big man, you have to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
After the polishing of time, his killer weapon has long been perfected, unless it is a critical moment of life and death, he will not use it easily.
"The world-famous genius Zhou Xiaocao's predecessors......"
"You are only eight buckets high, rich in five cars, full of economy, and graceful ......"
"I stood beside you for a short while, and I felt that the meridians in my whole body were unimpeded, as if I could break through the qi cultivation at any time and open the door to foundation building......
"Alas!!"
Lin Xuan sighed, as if everything he had just said was justified, and there was no half-truth.
"You are really beautiful, charming, like a flower and the moon, and beautiful as a fairy......"
"Phew!!"
"The younger generation has always been sincere to each other, since I saw your demeanor, now I just want to smear the liver and brain of the seniors, dedicate yourself to it, taste the gall of the liver, pour the sun with sunflower weed, and drain the blood ...... the liver."
There were crimson fallen leaves piled up on the ground, and Lin Xuan stepped on them and made a rustling sound.
Maybe it was the footsteps, or maybe Lin Xuan's flattering voice was too exaggerated.
In short, the figure in front of him was touched, and under the magnificent sunset, in the falling leaves fluttering by Xiao Xiao, he finally turned around slowly.
After Lin Xuan saw the other party's appearance clearly, he was stunned in place, unable to say anything.
The other party looks very young, and the youth is a bit excessive!!
No!!
It should be said that he is small!!
He never thought that the peerless swordsman who would shock the world with a single sword would be like this.
Zhou Xiaocao has a delicate face, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, without the slightest appearance of a sword immortal, but like an ignorant teenager.
Lin Xuan's gaze stayed on Zhou Xiaocao's eyes, his eyes were as bright as stars, but there was a deep sadness between his eyebrows.
The years have not left any traces on Zhou Xiaocao's face, but they have left him with a deep pathos that cannot be dissolved.
Lin Xuan looked at Zhou Xiaocao quietly, he would never forget this day, forget this look, and he would never forget this man who was in the grief of his relatives.
Zhou Xiaocao stood in the cold wind and didn't move.
Aside from the frightening sadness on his body, Lin Xuan couldn't see any difference.
The other party feels more like an ordinary ordinary person.
The maple leaves are not able to resist the cold wind, like a gentle drizzle, drifting little by little, drop by drop.
"I never thought you were a slippery person......"
Zhou Xiaocao waved his hand and swept away the flying leaves beside him.
"You have a thin nature, and you have comprehended the way of forgetting your feelings, how can you be a flattering person......"
Lin Xuan thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
"I'm only honest with the sword, not with people!!"
Zhou Xiaocao listened to Lin Xuan's answer, and he was silent for a long time.
"I am an unprecedented, unprecedented, invincible sword immortal, in terms of swordsmanship, no one can compare to me in the past 10,000 years, and no one can compare to me in the next 10,000 years. ”
"No!!"
"Perhaps it should be said that there will never be anyone in this world who can surpass me in swordsmanship......"
"I have been undefeated in my life, I have defeated all the monks in the world, and there is no opponent in the world......"
Zhou Xiaocao stared at Lin Xuan, his gaze was very flat, and his tone was also very calm, as if he was saying something inconsequential.
"It's a pity that I am invincible in the world in my life, and I can't meet an opponent who can make me serious......"
"This kind of loneliness that sweeps everything, ordinary people can't understand it at all......"
Lin Xuan was stunned, he naturally knew how easy it was for the other party to do something.
There are not a few peerless wizards with extraordinary talents in the cultivation world, and they are almost considered to be carps crossing the river, and they can't be counted.
It is easy to imagine how difficult it is for him to stand out from these people and become the most eye-catching and invincible peerless swordsman.
"Alas!"
Zhou Xiaocao sighed lightly, and he gradually closed his eyes.
"I am invincible in this life, but I have always had a regret in my heart......"
Zhou Xiaocao raised his head gently, and he silently felt the light breeze of the evening breeze.
"Nearly a thousand years of searching, but always alone, in fact, think about it, all this is self-inflicted troubles......"
"Although I am invincible in the world, I ended up with a miserable and lonely life......"
"The world only knows my demeanor in the world, but they don't know that I live a cold and lonely ......"
"I know that some things are like buildings in the air, and like bamboo baskets to draw water, but I can't let go of my heart and can't let go of ......"
"All this...... I can only describe it with one word of sorrow......"
Lin Xuan exhaled, he finally understood at this moment why there was a strong sadness on the other party's body.
Is it hurting someone?
Are you a friend?
Still is......
Zhou Xiaocao opened his eyes, and he looked at the maple leaves flying in the sky stupidly.
"I waited for someone, and I waited for thousands of years and didn't wait. I waited for a lifetime, only to wait for an endless ......"
"When I first met that person, I probably thought that I just quietly walked past him and went back to where I belonged, but unfortunately the world is impermanent......"
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, he looked up at the sky, quietly looking at the colorful clouds that were gathering and scattering.
"These clouds gather and disperse, scatter and gather, and the joys and sorrows of life are like this, why do you bother yourself?"
"Since you are an invincible peerless swordsman in the world, how can you be stumped by these mundane things?"
Zhou Xiaocao's heart was sour, but he didn't have a trace of gloomy appearance, he just smiled lightly.
He is peerless, and even when he is sad, he is light.
People like him don't know how many things are hidden in their hearts.
The reputation of a peerless swordsman seems to be beautiful, but others will never know how much melancholy he hides in his heart.
Lin Xuan has lived for hundreds of years, and he is used to seeing wind and rain, he understands the kind of forbearance and grief that is immersed in the bottom of his heart inch by inch and every minute.
Everyone in this world is waiting, and some people are waiting for happiness.
Some people are different, and they end up with no hope in life.
Zhou Xiaocao is waiting for someone, waiting for someone who will never wait.
It's just that a person like him can really wait for a person for a lifetime?
Can an existence like him really wait for a person for thousands of years?
Is it really worth spending a lifetime, thousands of years, waiting for someone who will never wait?
People like Zhou Xiaocao are more worried, or are they unwilling?
"You and I are similar people, both have the same indifferent nature, but I live a different life......"
Zhou Xiaocao's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"The past is unbearable, and all that remains is helplessness......
"The desertion of the maple leaves swaying all over the ground is actually a reminder to me not to forget ......"
"That person was my calamity, and finally became my obsession......"
Lin Xuan shook his head, and he laughed freely.
"For people like us, all this cannot be read or spoken......"
"We have wandered in the vicissitudes of life, and we have seen the scenery full of flowers, and you can be so bitter ......"
The maple trees in the garden are sprinkled, and the cold wind blows the clouds.
The sparse maple leaves drifted astringently under the breeze of Xixi, and Zhou Xiaocao narrowed his eyes, thinking of poetry in his heart.
In the hazy sunset, patches of red maples fall to the ground against the sunset.
"You learn swords?"
"I learn swords!!"
"Why don't you learn from me?"
"I can't ask for it!!"
After seeing Zhou Xiaocao, Lin Xuan's heart suddenly tightened.
When his heart was pounding, he felt like the heavens were falling apart, as if the person in front of him had become a supreme being who destroyed the world.
Perhaps only when it comes to swordsmanship, Zhou Xiaocao is the unparalleled swordsman in the world.
Zhou Xiaocao looked at Lin Xuan lightly, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Your roots are good, and your understanding is barely ......"
"Since you want to learn swords from me, I won't teach you indiscriminately...... From today onwards, you don't practice qi, concentrate on learning swords with me......"
"Twenty years of sword learning, twenty years later, I will tell you something interesting......"
Lin Xuan nodded, he felt a little proud in his heart.
Being able to learn swords by the side of such a character is definitely the greatest opportunity in this life.
"Do you like summer?"
Zhou Xiaocao muttered, his voice very low.
"My predecessors liked summer, so I liked it!"
"If my predecessors don't like it, I won't like it either!"
"Really......"
"I love summer ......"
"Summer...... It's like a painting......"