The Purple Mountain Town at night is particularly beautiful, or it is not just the Purple Mountain Town that is beautiful, but the mountain in the distance, the Purple Mountain that once made the whole world crazy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was not a trace of wind in the cold night, and the purple mountain stood there, unchanged at all, accompanied by the lingering purple aura around the body, everything looked extraordinarily peaceful. They were already far from that canyon. The place doesn't look like a valley or a small hill. Just casually found a place. Sit here, looking at the bright moonlight, looking at the purple mountains in the distance, looking at the almost primitive mountains.

In Xu Feng's hand, there is a wooden kettle, and the contents are called wine, he said that this is his favorite thing, every time he has any difficulties, when he has something to understand, he can always give himself a little answer and relief.

He said it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Xu Feng didn't know what the outside world had, but when he tasted something like this for the first time, he felt the same way, and the crispness of the entrance made him very satisfied and happy, this was the taste he wanted.

They are here to love looking at the purple mountain in the distance, the bright moon in the sky, drinking wine, the first time for a person who has just met is also the first time for someone to start saying so many things to others, telling people the story in their hearts, the wounds in their hearts.

Ziyue has always been lying by Xu Feng's side, and as far as it is concerned, the place where Xu Feng exists is its destination, that is, responsibility and waiting.

When there is something to do, when you want to grasp the time to do something, time will always pass quickly, and the time of one night, from the first time the moon slowly appears, to the moon slowly sets, a night of time, just quietly and slowly disappears. No matter what was said between them, no matter what was promised between them, time just went by.

By the course of a night, all the corpses in the canyon had disappeared, and packs of wolves had swept the place clean, leaving only some dried blood. It was terrifying in the pre-dawn darkness.

"Where are you going next?" Lying on the ground and looking at the sky that was about to become brighter, Xu Feng believed that this was the last question he could ask at this time.

But then there was silence, a silent silence. It seems that this question is difficult for him to answer.

"Go to the army!" his voice was unusually firm, perhaps it was a decision he had made in the evening, and it was also the last choice.

"Join the army? why?" Xu Feng's conceptual knowledge of the country comes from his father's namelessness, in his cognition, the country does not seem to be so important and desirable, in this land, who is in power does not seem to be so important, the important thing is whether the authorities can let the people live and work in peace and contentment, whether they can make the world stable. That's enough.

"In the past hundred years, the world has fallen apart, the people's lives are miserable, in order to survive and even eat for Yizi, after years of war, there is such a unified situation, since I have forgotten everything, then really do something for the people of the world!" Xu Feng noticed that when he said these words, there was no pride and honor in his eyes that should match the tone, but a kind of quietness.

My father said that this is called a choice, not simply thinking about whether you want something, but what you should do, what you should not do, and what you must do.

"What about you?" the abrupt remark interrupted his association with his father's words. But this question made him frightened, although he was so determined about his future, but he still never really planned what he was going to do in the future.

My father said that spiritual practice is a kind of responsibility, but how do you do it? The practice of the Xuanmai is just to give him the foundation, the first article mentioned above is a solid foundation, and my father said that what I need to do now is to follow the Xuanmai above, and one day I will understand the direction I want to go.

But how far into the future?

"I don't know, but I'm sure we'll see each other!" The morning sun rises early, and the dazzling sunlight looks beautiful, but not so dazzling. They solemnly shook hands on the top of this mountain and solemnly chose their own direction.

"I believe that when you appear again, you will definitely be the person I look up to!" That's the state of five wins. He is very clear about the future, and he is very clear about what to do.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Before I came out, I heard that the Darong Empire was going to start managing this place in the hometown of Yasukuni, and there must be a place where the army passed by, so I could go!"

"Good. ”

"Then I'm leaving!" packed his bags and slung his spear, his figure looking exceptionally muscular. Xu Feng, who looked at this back, naturally didn't know that the Purple Mountain area that he left to the Purple Mountain soon after, and the Purple Mountain area where he had lived for more than ten years was also like this.

When he got home, the sun was already a little warm, not too hot, and it was a little warm on people's bodies, Xu Feng was very happy and rushed in the direction of his home, and having a different experience naturally made him feel very happy.

But today, it is a little quiet, and in the past, my father would always go out on time at this point, and sit quietly cross-legged not far away. On his lap will be the very quiet and blue sword. It looks like an immortal.

And Xu Feng was silently watching him from afar, in his little heart, this has always been his goal, this is his direction, to reach such heights.

But today there was nothing, and he didn't see his father's muscular figure and the blue color of the fairy sword flowing in the sun. The village is still the same as usual, and the uncles and aunts are still doing their own things peacefully, without any exceptions. Strangely, day after day, my father did not follow the original habits.

In my impression, my father rarely went, even on rainy days, Nameless was there on time, and at that time there was a very magical protective film around his body, protecting him from leaking, and at that time he would be very envious, thinking that it was very magical and magical.

"Aunt Zhang, did you see my father go out again?" When he was still some distance from home, he stopped to ask if something was wrong. His instincts told him that this time was different from any of the previous ones, and there should be something wrong.

"No, what's wrong?"

"No, I'll go back and take a look!" In the past ten years, the nameless family has played a very important role in this small place, Xu Feng is very important, and everyone treats him as their own son.

"Well, be careful. I'll hand you some ripe corn at home in the afternoon!" Aunt Zhang shouted enthusiastically in the back, for fear that the small wind would blow away the care in these words.

"yes, got it!"

The house is still as quiet as before, the firewood is still the same firewood, the water tank is still the same water tank, and the outermost part of the yard is still the wood that I split out by myself. He vaguely felt as if his father and mother were in it, but as if there was something he couldn't know, as solemn.

For the first time, he had an urge to eavesdrop on their conversation, and it gradually became uncontrollable.

Quietly climbed up the pyre, looked in the direction of the window, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable, at this time his father was covered with blood, his face was weak, and the once slightly glowing sword was quietly inserted on the ground, and the tips of his hair that had been flowing became messy.

Behind her was the mother who was treating her father in a hurry, her eyes were closed, and the beads of sweat on her head kept rolling down, looking extremely solemn and urgent.

He remembered that his father had told him that he must not be disturbed when he was healing, otherwise he would fall short, and in such a consideration, he could only endure the inner torment and lie on the pyre without moving, for fear that his negligence would cause his father to be hurt and disturbed in any way.

Fortunately, this time is not too long, about half an hour, the mother behind the back slowly put down the palm leaning on his father's back, and Nameless also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened those tired eyes.

But his parched lips couldn't hide his extreme weakness.

"Nameless, are you better?" Xu Mo's voice sounded anxious and weak.

"I'm fine," I remembered, as if my father had always said these simple words, which made people feel at ease. But in the current situation, how can everyone who cares about him be relieved.

"What's going on!" helped Nameless slowly blow his clothes, and she wondered what kind of person could make Nameless encounter such a danger.

"Last night, I searched for Feng'er all the way along the vast mountain range, and I heard all the way that Qinshan was broken,"

"Qinshan Fracture?"

"Yes, so I wanted to go and see what the situation was, but I didn't expect to meet a young man dressed in white on the way. Repair it to its height!" Nameless slowly sorted out the clothes and injuries on his body, carefully telling him every detail that had happened.

"Who can instantly injure you in the middle stage of God Refining?" Xu Mo's words sounded extremely serious, as if this problem was extremely serious.

"Doom!" he said solemnly. Although this is the only answer they guessed in their hearts, it is still a little hard to believe when they really admit it.

"How many years has the master of the Tianji Gate Sect never talked about it, but there are a total of twenty-two disciples in the Tianji Gate since before you, and only five disciples are in the Tribulation Period, and the senior brother Baili Qingxi is in the Tianji Gate. Second Senior Brother Jiang Yunfei is idle in the mountains and rivers and doesn't ask about the world, is it someone from other sects, why do you want to make a move on you?" Xu Mo's words made him start to think seriously about the power of this.

"In front of that person, I was nothing at all, just a casual palm, and it completely knocked me out, at that time, another person appeared, also dressed in white, I vaguely saw the flying cloud pattern on his robe, it should be the second senior brother!"

"Second Senior Brother was already in the middle of the tribulation decades ago, and now it should be more than that, the person who can compete with him is definitely not ordinary, but why did he attack you?"

"Because, Easy Sword!" the nameless lie closed, as if it was extremely painful, and the same solemn atmosphere permeated every corner of the room.

"Are they looking for us?"

"No, it should be something on Feng'er!"

"You say, Xuanmai?"

"Hmm. ”

A kind of dead silence filled this small courtyard, Xu Feng's eyes began to blur, and he gritted his teeth and hated himself, it was because of himself, because of the things in his body, that his father would become like this. Why the hell.

"Who?" shouted angrily, and in an instant, he was taken into the room, and the position in front of him was the Xiaoyao Sword that he had seen countless times before. At this moment, in the nameless eyes, Xu Feng saw joy, hope, happiness and reassurance. Although he was extremely weak at this time.