Volume 1 The Wound of Cloud Dreams Chapter 1 Old Dreams from the Past Dust

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The blend of light and shadow, the flow blends into the night. The silver moon hangs high, and the moonlight pours like water on the roof tiles.

The weather is approaching the beginning of winter, and the cold air rises at night, and the roof tiles are flooded by the evening frost. On the ridge of the roof, the young man was dressed in white and lay on his back.

Through the moonlight, the young man's immature face and smart eyes can be seen, and his shoulder-length hair is tied up by a headband. "Whew", the sound of long, powerful breathing came from the young man. Liu Chen exhaled fiercely, expelling the exhaust gas of the five internal organs and the troubles in his chest together, dissipating in the cold wind.

"Brother", quietly came the voice as clear and beautiful as the hollow valley orchid, like water and song, refreshing people's hearts. I saw a few steps away from the Feiyun Pavilion next to the bamboo forest mountain stone, a beautiful shadow Tingting jade standing, wearing an ancient pattern of double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand water skirt, just like a person in the painting.

When Liu Chen heard this, his head slightly showed a faint smile. When the girl saw this, her heart was at ease. The two brothers and sisters who have been getting along since childhood can be said to have a good understanding, and they can understand each other's thoughts with just one look.

"Cicada, the master often teaches us: the nature of the essence is beautiful, open-minded, and calm. But some people are narrow-minded and only try their best. Is it really as the book says: where the benefits are, although the mountains of thousands of miles, everything is everywhere, and under the deep source, there are all people. ”

The willow cicada touched the ground with the tips of her toes, and her body rose like a catkins in response to the wind, fluttering down beside Liu Chen, and said quietly, "Since ancient times, the world has been bustling, all for profit, and the soil in the world is all for profit." We can't blame our father, who was forced to do it. ”

In Guiyunzhuang, Liu Tianyu crossed the covered bridge and walked to the depths of Guiyunzhuang. After half a ring, people and even in front of the Liu family ancestral hall, Liu Tianyu did not stop, stepped in, bypassed the mourning hall, and entered an inconspicuous room. There was a wooden table and a long sword placed on it. Liu Tianyu lit the candle, stroked the sword body, and said softly: "Old friend, I came to see you again, I think you are also very lonely", yes, it has not been unsheathed since it left Tianlan City.

The night breeze blows the lampstand, the candle shadows dance, and the autumn water spreads. Liu Tianyu held the hilt of the sword, his eyes followed the blade of the sword, and the scene of the old clothes and angry horses, and the sword rivers and lakes emerged in his eyes. It's a pity, the past is like smoke, and the genius boy of the past has fallen into the wilderness.

The world is speculating in vain, and there are different opinions. And the world only knows that Liu Tianyu has never made an inch of cultivation since then, and his reputation has plummeted. Forced by gossip, he soon invited himself to Yuntiandu to guard the family's minerals.

I still remember the winter day sixteen years ago, when it snowed heavily. On Suzaku Street, all kinds of river and lake rangers, ghosts, ghosts, and children of the Zhu Sect gathered together. On both sides of the street, pavilions, taverns and teahouses, the doors are like a market. The sound of horses' hooves is from far and near. Whether it is a chivalrous man who fights for wine, or a child of a family who talks loudly, they can't help but lower their voices and have different eyes.

A fast horse, a famous sword Qiushui, a baby in swaddling clothes, and Liu Tianyu has nothing else. Holding the reins of a horse, holding a baby in his arms, and hanging a long sword from his waist. The pace is steady, and the style is still the same. For the delusions in the hearts of the people around him, it is difficult to pay attention. "Liu Tianyu, leave the autumn water. If you become a waste, you don't deserve it." I saw a person wearing a coat and a felt hat, standing five feet away in front of Liu Tianyu. The face is obscured by the brim of the hat, and it is difficult to see it really, but a pair of eagle-like eyes make people forget and be afraid.

Liu Tianyu smiled and said clearly: "Three years ago, you were defeated by the Qiushui sword, and now if you are defeated again, once the sword heart is broken, it will be difficult for the sword to advance an inch." Have you figured it out?"

When the swordsman heard this, his heart was uneasy. But he is not allowed to retreat, he is controlled by others, and his heart is difficult. He shouted angrily: "Shoot, I will not be defeated." “

The right hand drew out the long sword hidden under the robe, and the sword was unsheathed, and the sound was like a dragon. The hoarse voice said slowly: "This sword is called Scarlet Moon." The sword is seven feet three inches long, and the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is as hard as a black iron.

And then he said no more. The scarlet moon pointed directly at Liu Tianyu, and the skill of penance for more than thirty years was like a wave surging wildly. The Crimson Moon Sword gradually turned from dark color to red blood, and the violent sword qi of the sword body trembled like an angry wave. The stirring Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was stacked layer by layer under the sword power, attacking all around. At this moment, people from all walks of life have changed color. Smart people hurriedly mobilized their skills to protect their bodies, but those who could not react and those with weaker skills were overturned and fell to the ground one after another.

More than 1,000 zhang away from here to the north, the sound of silk and bamboo lingers. Follow the sound and go, only to see all kinds of pavilions, rockeries and jade, rare and exotic trees have their own characteristics, and the forms are thousands. Passing through the Hongqiao, you can see a stone arch, listen to the wind garden on the air, walk like the garden, the sight is suddenly broadened. Bamboo is repaired, the lotus pond is charming, the nine-storey pavilion in the middle of the pond stands arrogantly, from the hands of everyone in the ink pavilion to wash the ink front, each layer has a hole in the sky.

At this time, in the six-layer cloud room, a man and a woman sit opposite each other, the woman is wearing a green and green cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, and a thin smoke veil of green water. The man is dressed in black with a beast pattern and is trimmed with gold. The status is noble, not angry but mighty.

"I don't know if you're going to succeed or fail, are you so confident?" The woman's lips opened lightly, and her voice was as clear as water. "Of course, I'm betting all on it for you. "The greed in the eyes is undisguised. Zhao Junye held the cup with one hand and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Mingxue, do you know about the Ghost Feeding Pill?" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mingxue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she muttered: "Could it be one of the seven holy relics of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace of the previous dynasty, and it is known as the elixir that can gather the heroic spirits of heaven and earth to bless one's body. "It's this, coupled with a first-class swordsman, that makes it happen. Zhao Junye said this, and an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the clothed swordsman knelt on the ground with a sword in one hand. Hot blood kept spilling from the, staining the placket red. He didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in horror: "You actually cultivated undamaged, this is impossible?"

At this moment, some people are happy, some people are afraid, they have different positions, they have different thoughts. "Nothing is impossible, if not, how dare you wait for the clown to show up", the autumn water entered the sheath, and Liu Tianyu's face was as usual.

It wasn't until the words fell that the onlookers came back to their senses and talked about it. Someone said: "Mo no, the Liu family deliberately set up a game to wipe out the opponent." The crowd agreed.

Liu Tianyu was silent about this and stretched out his hand. A person flashed out of the crowd, this person was mediocre and inconspicuous, belonging to the type that can disappear when he sneaks into the crowd, seemingly ordinary but hidden mysteries. If one pays attention to his steps, it is not difficult to notice that the distance between his steps is always about two feet. This not only keeps the body steady, but also keeps footsteps to a minimum.

When this person approached, Liu Tianyu handed the baby in his arms to this person, and whispered: "Take this child to Yuntiandu, don't stop halfway." "Young master, rest assured, the Shadow Guard will defend the little master to the death." After speaking, he did not stay, hidden in the crowd, and disappeared.

The moment the Shadow Guard disappeared, the spies hidden in Suzaku Street by various forces also disappeared at the same time. "Ahem...... cough", the sword of the cloth politely walked the muscles and veins to calm the floating qi and blood, and roared: "Liu Tianyu, I will become a sword of death with a certain heart and swear to kill you."

The Ghost Feeding Pill hidden in his left hand was handed into his mouth, and the majestic and domineering medicinal power turned into a torrent of turbidity, and in an instant, the muscles and veins of the whole body flowed, and a heart-rending roar was emitted under the strong stinging pain. Yuan Li skyrocketed and quickly climbed to the apex of the Tiangang Realm. Screams rang out, and the air currents swept around the people below the realm.

Liu Tianyu was angry and dantian, standing still, and the flying clothes and belts were hunting. Suddenly, there was a tinkling of copper bells in the sky. Gusts of yin wind blew all around, and the past yin spirits wandering in the world followed the call of secret art to reappear in the world.

Seeing this, Liu Tianyu was uncertain. The Spirit Devouring Gu hidden under his left arm was about to move, and once it used the power of the Tiangang Realm, the Gu worm would be like a blood-seeken leech, devouring the spiritual power like crazy. If it can absorb enough spiritual power, it will turn into a chrysalis for a second nirvana, becoming a soul-devouring Gu that can devour souls, until the soul of the person in the Gu is exhausted and dies.

Liu Tianyu was not allowed to think too much, and the clothed swordsman who had taken the Ghost Devouring Pill, with the blessing of the Yin Spirit, the blood-colored sword of the Scarlet Moon Sword burst out through his body and skyrocketed a few feet away. The clothed swordsman pointed his sword straight at the sky with both hands, and in the roar, the scarlet moon slashed down wildly.

In an instant, the gathered spiritual power erupted like a volcano. The rumbling sound continued to explode in my ears, and the restaurants and inns on both sides, and the bluestone streets on the ground were wrenched into ruins by powerful spiritual power. As for the people on both sides, they have long since fled, and can only look at them from a very distance.

Liu Tianyu has no way out. Autumn water out of the sheath, held in the right hand. The toes tapped the ground, and the figure turned into a ghost, sweeping backwards. At the last moment, avoid the crimson moon.

"Boom", the sword light slammed on the ground like a pouring flood, and the already fragmented ground instantly turned into powder, and the spacious Suzaku Street was ploughed out of a terrifying gap under this terrifying sword.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, I saw Liu Tianyu's right hand Qiushui lying across his chest, and the sharp sword light came out through his body, forming a sword shield around his body to resist the violent sword light. Avoid its edge and wait for the opportunity to move.

But Liu Tianyu underestimated the power of this sword, and the sword and shield collapsed at the touch of a button, and Liu Tianyu, who had lost his protection, was in the midst of ten thousand swords. At the last moment, the Spirit Devouring Gu was awakened by the spiritual power stimulation and began to frantically eat away at the spiritual power in Liu Tianyu's body, exhausted inside and outside, the spiritual power was in deficit, Liu Tianyu's body turned into an invisible black hole, and the violent spiritual power sword light surged wildly, and under the powerful suction, the Spirit Devouring Gu Long Whale sucked water and did not refuse.

Not only did the expected situation of Liu Tianyu being crushed into powder not appear, but not only did he retreat with his whole body under the full blow of the Heavenly Realm Apex, but the scattered spiritual power sword light was absorbed by it and fed back to his body.

This situation is vividly in the eyes of the swordsman in the cloth, under the backlash of the Ghost Devouring Pill, the swordsman in the cloth is already dead wood, the house leak coincides with the overnight rain, and under the attack of blood and blood, the swordsman in the cloth bleed to death.

The onlookers were all shocked, even if they were far away, there were still those who were not as good as martial arts and were swept into ashes by the aftermath. For a while, the needle drop could be heard, and suffocation and depression enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Ah," a man in gray couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly fled with a scream, and the imitation of the birds and beasts scattered.

The picture returns to Tingfeng Garden, "Bang", the celadon cup collides with the ground and breaks, and the porcelain pieces are scattered all over the ground. Zhao Junye was furious, full of anger, and had nowhere to vent. Jiang Mingxue's eyes were uncertain, and she didn't know whether she was happy or worried. Two people with different minds have their own thoughts.

After half a ring, Jiang Mingxue lightly opened her lips: "Now it can't be done, and the contract will be invalidated." After a slight pause, he continued: "I think that the Ghost Devouring Pill is a rare treasure, and the price is not small. You'd better be careful."

Words are like cold water, and they come down from the head. Zhao Junye recalled the price he had paid for borrowing Bao Dan, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat and collapsed to the ground. A trace of contempt flashed in Jiang Mingxue's eyes, and she slowly walked to the window.

Stretched out his right hand, silently chanted in his mouth: "Fly the butterfly on the pillow, let the clouds and the dragon fly", a breath of air surged in the palm of the hand, and after a while, seven seven-colored butterflies danced, like a dream. Jiang Ming Xueyu's hand stretched out of the window, and the spirit butterfly fanned its wings and turned into a colorful streamer and flew out of the city.

"You... Use me", Zhao Junye, who suddenly woke up, saw this scene and instantly understood that he was just a chess piece that she was playing with and applauding, and roared angrily. "We're just using each other, what you want is not me, but the support of the Jiang family, who has helped you ascend to the position of city lord, and I just want to take revenge." His voice was as clear as water, and after a slight pause, he continued: "Now, the matter has come to this point, I think your two brothers will definitely not mind falling into the well, you should do it."

As he spoke, the man had reached the door and departed. "Jiang Mingxue, I ended up miserable, but you didn't succeed in revenge, why are you so gloating", Zhao Junye flipped over the coffee table and shouted angrily. "It's not necessarily", Jiang Mingxue looked back and smiled, moved lightly, and left.

Liu Tianyu didn't know anything about what was happening in Tingfeng Garden, and at this time, he was dragging his mutilated body towards Yuntiandu.

The flying snowflakes drowned everything behind him, and the familiar cities and streets, the love-hate and hateful acquaintances and strangers seemed to be phantoms from another world, appearing in front of Liu Tianyu's eyes. A tear ran down his cheek and fell into the cold earth, never to be seen again. It symbolizes the breaking of the past and the farewell.

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