Ye Qing stood on the hill above the Valley of Condensing Mist, looking up at the vast and endless sky, a trace of tidal wind lifted his clothes.

His thoughts seemed to have traveled through time and space, through the stars, through the universe, and back to the day when he competed with Song Yulin and Pu Zhi.

"Your swordsmanship has surpassed us by a lot. Pu Zhi, who was defeated and seriously injured, said to Ye Qing.

"But your understanding of kendo is far from enough. Song Yulin covered his chest and said with a smile.

"Understanding of kendo," Ye Qing muttered to himself.

"The sword, indomitable, victory and defeat, honor and disgrace are tied to a sword, and will not make themselves biased because of any superfluous feelings. ”

"If it was your master Yun Yilan just now, we would have failed, and we would have absolutely no chance to speak again. ”

"Because we're dead. ”

"When you're dead, you can't speak anymore. ”

"When you die, you can no longer hold a sword. ”

"Therefore, every swordsman will not show mercy. ”

"Because they have no mercy. ”

"Because they are ruthless" Ye Qing looked at the bright moon in the sky, and felt in a trance that this was the earth, and behind him, there would be a voice from his senior sister.

"I always thought I was a heartless person. Ye Qing's voice sounded abruptly in this quiet place.

"But I was wrong. Ye Qing continued.

"The sentient is human, and the ruthless is the swordsman. Ye Qing seemed to be in a dream, and it seemed that he had realized something.

"The reason why I couldn't break through the innate in my previous life was not because the earth's aura was insufficient, the reason for the aura could only account for two-tenths, and the real reason was that I hadn't really understood the way of the sword. Ye Qing figured out all the keys at once.

In an instant, the mind is ethereal, like an initiation, penetrating into the heart.

"Those who are too clear and mysterious think that they are too high. The Supreme One, Heng also. Only those who last for a long time are too ruthless, and those who are ruthless will die. Ye Qing's mind once again appeared in the opening few words of the Taiqing Shangxuan Sword, he used to think that if people were ruthless, they would perish themselves, but now it seems that it is not.

"The ruthless die. Ye Qing carefully understood these words.

"Death, death, what, death, death, what else can people die except death?" Ye Qing frowned.

"Where does human affection come from? from a sentence, from an event, or from a story, or from a memory?"

"If a person forgets these memories, will he still have feelings?"

"If a person has no memories, will his feelings still exist?"

"No!" Ye Qing had already given the answer in his heart.

If a person does not have any memories of the world, then he is like grass and trees, without feelings, thoughts, and souls.

And a swordsman, if he does not have any memories, then he has no feelings, because his feelings come from the sword in his hand. His mind is based on the sword as the supreme criterion. His soul was born for the sword and died for the sword.

Firm, ruthless, even great.

Dedicate everything to the way of the sword, every word and every deed, believe in the first principle of the supremacy of the sword, and have no regrets.

Ye Qing's heart suddenly swelled up with an incomparable taste, which seemed like a pious belief and a firm belief.

returned to his residence, but Ye Qing found that the lights in his room were bright, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

walked in to take a look, but found that Zhang Xian was sitting inside.

"Ye Qing, you're back. Zhang Xian saw Ye Qing walk in, stood up instantly, and said with a smile.

Ye Qing bowed slightly, a little puzzled.

"Isn't it strange?" Zhang Xian looked at Ye Qing, and then said, "You are an inner disciple who was demoted to an outer disciple, and the treatment you receive here is naturally different. ”

Ye Qing also sat down, although the disciple residence of this Condensing Mist Valley was not as good as Qi Xia Peak, it was also neat and tidy, although it was simple, but it was spacious.

"This is some food I specially prepared, I'm afraid you haven't eaten it today, come, I also got some spirit wine made with spirit flowers, it's very good." Zhang Xian took out stacks of cooked meat from the basket, these meats were not ordinary meat, but spirit beasts raised by the Yunxia Sect, although they were all low-level spirit beasts, but their flesh quality and the energy and spiritual power contained in them were very abundant, which had a great effect on an acquired level monk like Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's eyes narrowed, and he was courteous when he had nothing to do, either he was killed or stolen.

Zhang Xian looked at Ye Qing, who did not have the slightest reaction in front of him, and felt that this matter was a little tricky.

"Hahaha, come on, don't sit, this spirit meat is fresh roe deer meat, taste it. After speaking, Zhang Xian first picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, then closed his eyes and chewed it.

"Brother Ye Qing, try it, what's the matter, don't you dare to eat my brother's things? Don't look at the poor environment of this Fog Valley, but my things are very clean. Zhang Xian said.

Ye Qing looked at the greasy residue that remained at the corner of Zhang Xian's mouth after eating, although he was surprised in his heart, he still picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, a thick mellow fragrance echoed between the lips and teeth, and the greasy but not greasy juice flowed out of the flesh, making people feel hearty, especially a trace of aura, which began to slowly overflow, and finally entered the dantian from the throat.

After eating a piece, Ye Qing sandwiched another piece, and at this time, Zhang Xian also smiled and took out more meat from the basket.

"Spirit fox meat, spirit rabbit meat, spirit bird meat" Zhang Xian said the same, and Ye Qing did not refuse, because he really hadn't eaten for a day, except for the meal in the morning.

After that, Zhang Xian and Ye Qing chatted about some trivial things together.

"Although it seems to be very harmonious here, in fact, those outer disciples love to be competitive, you don't have too much conflict with them, if you have any trouble, you can come to me, brother, I have never regarded you as an outer disciple. Zhang Xian said with sincere feelings.

Then he took out a jar of spirit wine, "Come, drink some spirit wine." After speaking, he poured a glass and handed it over.

Although he had been listening to Zhang Xian all the time, Ye Qing was still a little concerned about Zhang Xian's enthusiasm.

"Thank you. Taking the wine glass, Ye Qing said.

Zhang Xian looked at Ye Qing who took the wine glass, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Ye Qing, you eat first, I forgot something, go out and get it." With that, he got up and walked to the door.

"Wait. At this time, Ye Qing suddenly said.

Zhang Xian was shocked, but he still managed to stabilize himself, turned around, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Ye Qing stood up, raised the wine glass in front of Zhang Xian, and said, "Brother Zhang takes such good care of me, I toast you." ”

Ye Qing's voice was still unchanged and indifferent, so that Zhang Xian couldn't tell whether it was true or not, but there was one thing he knew, that is, this glass of wine, he didn't dare to drink it.

"Hehe, brother, don't be so polite, I'll go get something first. With that, he turned and walked out.

"Stop!" Ye Qing's cold voice rang out.

"This glass of wine, you have decided to drink it today. Ye Qing stepped forward, holding the wine glass in his right hand, holding the Taiyi Sword in his left hand, and looked at Zhang Xian coldly.

Zhang Xian knew that the matter had been revealed, but he still didn't know why Ye Qing found out that the wine was poisonous?

"My poison is colorless and tasteless, it is by no means comparable to ordinary poisons, this is specially prepared for you acquired monks, even the innate powerhouse can't detect it without careful inspection, how did you find it?" Zhang Xian asked, although this kind of poison is not easy to find even people in the innate realm, but it can't poison people in the innate realm, because the innate realm no longer needs to eat and drink.

"Who made you do this?" Ye Qing asked another question, in fact, Ye Qing was also a little surprised and surprised to find the poison in the wine, because it was all the credit of Qiankun Eye.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to tell a dying man about this?" Zhang Xian said coldly.

"The one who is about to die?" Ye Qing showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the 'Yin' Taiyi sword was instantly unsheathed.

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