Chapter Twenty-Eight: What I Remember, What I Think, What I Want

After Xu Beiyou left the palace of Liangwu County, he did not leave the Shendu City overnight as he said, but walked aimlessly in the city.

It was curfew, but some places were still brightly lit, revealing a morbid enthusiasm and hilarity.

It is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion with the support of dignitaries and nobles, and there is no shortage of dignitaries and nobles, among which the women are not pitiful, nor pathetic, but everyone has their own way of living, and everyone also has their own fate, except for the people in the bureau, who can say clearly.

Xu Beiyou has been to this kind of place many times when he was in Jiangdu, and there are several similar industries under his name, although he did not go into battle with real swords and guns, but he was once in trouble in the sea, and he really didn't have much interest. Now that he was in a foreign land, seeing such a place, he suddenly remembered ten miles of Qin Huai, and he suddenly realized that he had regarded Jiangdu as his hometown at some point, and the small northwest village full of hard work and poverty suddenly became blurred after Mr. left.

In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I made Jiangzhou Shaanzhou.

Xu Beiyou walked in the night, and suddenly thought to himself, if he could gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital, would he forget about Jiangdu again and regard the imperial capital as a new hometown from now on? After all, there was a gentleman who was an official there, and there was also a woman who might become his future wife, and it was not impossible for him to really settle down there.

Xu Beiyou began to run through the streets, faster and faster, and finally jumped suddenly, the whole person was like Tang Shengyue stepping on the moon, under a huge round of bright moon, across half of the divine capital, and finally landed on the top of a high tower.

He turned around and looked down on the entire Divine Capital.

Shendu and Jiangdu, in fact, there is not much difference, overlooking this city, which reminds Xu Beiyou of the scene when he overlooked Jiangdu.

Standing on a high place and looking down on a low place will always give birth to a kind of heroism, a desire to put everything in the palm of your hand.

At the beginning, Xu Beiyou, who was just a poor boy, left his hometown with the most simple wish, he didn't want to continue to suffer, he wanted to be a master.

At that time, he didn't have a very clear idea of what it meant to be a master, but he just felt that enjoying wealth and wealth was a master.

Later, he traveled with his master and knew how powerful he was, so he understood what it meant to be a master, and he also knew that he had another mission, that is, to revitalize the Sword Sect.

Later, when the master died, Xu Beiyou adhered to the master's last wish and went to Jiangdu, where he saw what it was called a drunken gold fan and what it meant to be wealthy.

After all this, he overlooked Jiangdu, at this time he was already a master, but he was burdened with many burdens such as Zhongxing Sword Sect and avenging his master.

Now, he's fulfilled his long-cherished wish, but he doesn't know what he wants.

No, no, no, this is the Master's last wish, it is a responsibility, and it is a burden that must be resisted on his shoulders, but it is not what he wants.

Avenging the Master? This is also a responsibility, something that has to be carried, and it is also not what he wants from the bottom of his heart.

Putting aside the impulses of those young people, and putting aside the utilitarian factor, how much affection is there between the two?

Ascend to the world, be an invincible sword immortal in the world, and dream of a sword god admired by thousands of people?

Xu Beiyou still didn't dare to assert, maybe it was, maybe not.

Xu Beiyou has a lot of things to do, but most of these things may not be what he wants, it's just that he is in the world, he can't feel comfortable, and he has to carry some things that he should carry after all, even if he doesn't like them.

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After Xu Beiyou, as the first disciple of the Sword Sect, left Jiangdu, there were some major changes within the Sword Sect.

First, Daizong advocated that Xue Yao return to power, and secondly, Wu Yu overtook Song Guanguan and Zhang An and became the second person after Zhang Xueyao, generally with Zhang Xueyao as the main and Wu Yu as the auxiliary.

After a period of getting along, even Zhang Xueyao had to admit that Wu Yu selected by Xu Beiyou was far stronger than Li Qinglian who was selected by himself, in other words, Li Qinglian, a lazy guy, couldn't help him up, Zhang Xueyao was a little discouraged after several efforts, and it happened that soon after Xu Beiyou left, Li Qinglian wanted to go out to "explore the rivers and lakes", and was finally stopped by Zhang Xueyao himself, grounded for a month, Zhang Xueyao no longer insisted on it, and simply let it go.

To use an inappropriate analogy, if the Sword Sect is a big family, then Zhang Xueyao is the old lady, Wu Yu is the daughter-in-law, Li Qinglian is the daughter-in-law, no matter how shrewd and capable the daughter-in-law is, she must be cautious, and she can't make any mistakes, but no matter how many wrong things her daughter does, the most she can do is to scold a few words, and she still protects her heart.

So Li Qinglian can mess around, but Wu Yu can't.

After Xu Bei wandered away, Wu Yu was the busiest person in the entire Sword Sect, and there was no one.

In addition to helping Zhang Xueyao take charge of the internal affairs of the Sword Sect, Wu Yu also has to take care of her own practice, Zhang Xueyao took her to the library of the East Lake Annex, in addition to the lifeless sword qi, she also chose a set of Xiaoxiang twelve swords, this set of sword tricks is created by a female ancestor of the Sword Sect Guanyu, the sword is like rain, the sword is like rain, as the name suggests, there are a total of twelve swords, which are Ruoshui type, rootless type, wind style, cloud piercing type, Xiyun style, flying flower style, pear flower style, spring rain style, smoke and rain style, ethereal style, Xiaoxiao style, Xiangchou style, extremely swordsmanship, the overall bias towards femininity, is the most suitable for women's cultivation.

Zhang Xueyao also practiced this set of Xiaoxiang twelve swords when she was young, not only the sword is extremely beautiful, but also by no means a showmanship, almost every female disciple of the Sword Sect will learn one or two styles, but it is rare to learn the whole set of twelve swords directly like Wu Yu, because the whole set of Xiaoxiang twelve swords is too particular about artistic conception and mood, and it is said that the female ancestor who created this set of sword tricks was actually in a sad state of mind and realized the rain, so this sword is more concerned about the shape, both are indispensable, otherwise it will be difficult to learn the essence of the twelve swords thoroughly.

In addition, Wu Yu also had to urge Li Shentong to practice swords, even more severe than Xu Beiyou, there was no room for tolerance, and he was not embellished every day, which made Li Shentong bitter, and soon abandoned his favorite Yu Meiren aunt and formed an alliance with another aunt, Lian Gongzi, who was nicknamed by Zhang Xueyao as a big and a small lazy woman.

After today's homework, Wu Yu simply put away his sword neatly and turned to leave.

Li Shentong carried his sword, followed behind Wu Yu, and asked, "Senior Aunt, you don't seem to be very happy lately?"

Wu Yu stopped, turned to look at him, "Who told you that?"

Li Shentong said hesitantly: "This is still told by others, it is all written on his face, it must be because of Master, right?"

Wu Yu subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch his cheek, but he quickly retracted it with a light touch of his fingertips, frowned and reprimanded: "What are you thinking about at a young age?"

Li Shentong didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "Do you want me to give you an idea?"

Wu Yu smiled and said softly, "Divine power, come here." ”

"What are you doing?" Li Shentong walked over with his sword on his shoulder.

Wu Yu shot like lightning, grabbed his ear, and twisted it fiercely, "I see that you are still not tired, go and practice Jian Yi a hundred times." ”

"Auntie, it hurts, it hurts. Li Shentong suddenly made a bitter face, and hurriedly said, "Senior aunt, I'm all thinking about you." ”

Wu Yu said coldly: "Two hundred times." ”

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"Auntie...... I'm wrong, a hundred times a hundred times. ”

"Three hundred times. ”

Li Shentong no longer dared to bargain, and after Wu Yu let go, he carried the sword back to practice the sword bitterly.

Wu Yu turned around and finally touched his cheek gently.