The light of the fire in the cave was always bright, and at the slightest hint of it, the young man of the night watch would immediately add a few sticks of wood to it.

Above the fire, sparks appeared from time to time.

The ice and snow outside the cave, in the second half of the night, the snow also stopped, only the breeze blows from time to time, and the moon and stars are sparse, which seems to indicate that tomorrow will be a good weather.

Liu Yue and Xixi have been talking quietly together, and from time to time they also showed a chuckle like a silver bell, Shuangshu chatted for nearly half a night, what was the content, it must also be the private words of the daughter's family, Zhou Jiujian is not suitable to listen to anything.

In order to prevent the girl Xixi from using things as a talking handle, the young man deliberately sat in the farthest position from the two of them, just enough to put the branch into the fire, and then continued to close his eyes and concentrate, release his soul, and still practice "Getaway".

After the second half of the night, the voice of the two chatting became quieter and quieter, and finally became quiet. The young spirit was already wandering in the cave, and after a little investigation, he already knew that the two had already hugged each other and fell asleep.

Looking at the two of them, Liu Yue slept peacefully, and when she fell asleep, she was like a quiet lotus. And Xixi let out a subtle snoring sound, just like a young deer chirping softly in "Yoyo", but when she fell asleep, it was extremely cute.

The young man's soul is wandering, and if there is no special magic and supernatural perception, it is impossible to see it with the naked eyes of ordinary people, but his soul is really floating here, just like a ghost, but it is very different from the essence of the ghost.

The young man's spirit looked at the two girls who were already asleep, and suddenly smiled.

For some reason, the young man had a very strong thought in his heart, feeling that this world was also very beautiful.

There is not so much sorrow and pain, and there are not so many grievances and hatreds, miserliness and coldness. There are only a few people in the world who have tried the taste of loneliness and hardship like him so early.

Of course, it is fortunate that the young man's heart has not evolved in that bad direction after all.

However, the obsession in his heart has always been the same.

Grandpa's enmity, what the avenue wants, these two, the young man has exhausted his life, even if he has to pay everything, he will not give up.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Jian Jia on Qingyun Mountain before he set off, and the three hundred and sixty-four deductions that Jian Jia had made for him. When the young man recalls it now, the confusion and panic at the beginning, as well as the wavering of the bumpy road ahead, are nothing now.

Step by step, what will happen in the future, in the end, it is not up to you to see how you make your choices? In this case, then you can take the road under your own feet, and why bother to believe in the so-called destiny too much, and ask for troubles?

One step at a time and one hundred steps can be said to be worry-free. However, taking one step and worrying about a hundred steps is asking for trouble, which is the most unwise move.

As the predecessors said: It's just unfounded.

Zhou Jiujian has naturally seen it now.

The road is difficult, the chess game is tricky, everything, just slow down and slow down, neither rush nor worry too much.

The young man suddenly thought again: If you go all the way in the future, no matter what happens, but in the end, it is still smooth and smooth, and you can get lucky to touch the broad road, isn't it just that you are half a child?

Thinking of this, the young man's spirit couldn't help but smile again, and even with the body he was cultivating with his eyes closed, he also showed a slight smile!

The night passed, unconsciously, quietly.

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The fire in the cave burned out, leaving only wisps of white smoke, and in the mouth of the cave, a glimmer of sunshine had fallen. The sunlight reflected on the icicles that fell above the entrance of the cave, and then reflected a crystal clear light.

Zhou Jiujian came back to his senses from his cultivation, opened his eyes, and saw that the two women were still asleep, so he was afraid of waking them up, so he lightly picked up the sycamore wooden sword, and then stood on tiptoe and hurriedly walked out of the cave.

The sun rises between the mountains in the east and shines on the white snowy mountains.

Today's weather is really good, and it is rare to usher in such a bright sunshine in this winter.

This is the time when the clear qi floats up, the turbid qi sinks, and the yang energy of the day is the fullest.

It is also the most suitable time for cultivating qi.

Zhou Jiujian didn't dare to leave the cave too far, so he practiced the dragon sword technique as usual when the cave entrance was relatively empty and the snow was not deep.

The young man held a wooden sword in his hand, and slowly swung it, and every move was very serious. Although he has practiced this set of dragon swordsmanship countless times, his familiarity with it is also like eating, sleeping and drinking water every day, just like the nine unknown sword styles, deeply imprinted in his mind, any move which one is used, it is also easy for him, but this does not mean that he can treat it easily, review and practice every day, and wave a few times casually, and deal with things.

If this is the case, it is just digging one's own grave.

If you work hard and practice swords for a hundred years, I am afraid that you will still achieve nothing.

Zhou Jiujian is naturally not that kind of person, and he doesn't want to be that kind of person.

Therefore, every time he practiced swords, he would inevitably take it extremely seriously, and his seriousness was as if he was fighting against others.

Life and death fights, success or failure, are often judged between a sword.

Therefore, the young man's set of dragon swordsmanship, every move, is also extremely rigorous, meticulous, many of the flaws exposed by the sword and the way to deal with it, he is also very clear, but also keep it in mind, from time to time suddenly use a change of move, but also just used to deal with the flaws of the sword change or defense.

The young man practiced swordsmanship, but he was extremely flexible and changeable, and he did not just follow that set of swordsmanship from beginning to end.

A set of dragon swordsmanship was quickly allowed to be practiced, and then, he started to practice again, and then the sword moves in the young man's hand and the speed of the sword were also accelerated.

After another set of swordsmanship was finished, the young man practiced again, and the speed of the sword accelerated again.

In the end, Zhou Jiujian, who had to practice the Dragon Sword Technique twenty times a day in the morning, had already affected all the qi in his whole body when he reached the back dozen times. A wooden sword in the young man's hand, and then he couldn't see the trace, and he saw that the snow around him drew a mixed trace with the young man's pace, and suddenly splashed from time to time, and then saw that in the splashed snow, several sword shadows suddenly flashed, and flashed, but it was really like the dragon that occasionally appeared in the clouds and fog without its true face, and it was already impossible to see the wooden sword itself.

And Zhou Jiujian's figure is also vague, like a shadow.

Full of qi, boiling like fire.

Self-esteem is unusual.

Until he finally finished practicing the twentieth dragon sword technique, Zhou Jiujian was already sweating profusely, and when he looked around his feet, even the snow covered with snow gave him a lot of sword practice, and he cleared a lot.

He slowly took a deep breath, and then withdrew his sword, in the realm of his swordsman, such a mobilization of the whole body's qi to swing, for a long time, it was also quite a burden on him.

Turning his head to look at the entrance of the cave, he saw that Xixi, a girl in a red dress and a red dress, was already standing there, looking at him with half-squinted eyes. The look on the girl's face was quite interesting, just like a certain high-ranking official, watching a small actor perform in front of him, seeing that he was performing well, he showed a little appreciation, the girl looked at Zhou Jiujian, and hummed: "Well, not bad, your sword dance, the performance is quite exciting, deserve to be rewarded!"

When the young man heard this, his head was full of black lines.