Chapter 15 The Suburbs of Chengdu

The "Feihong" long sword trembled slightly, Leng Yue's body was also trembling slightly, Duxing and Li Yunxuan quietly watched such a change, Duxing had been waiting for Leng Yue's adaptation, he knew that he would definitely be able to control "Feihong" with Leng Yue's skills, but Li Yunxuan was worried that Leng Yue's skills would have an accident, he didn't know what Leng Yue's skills were now, so when he saw Leng Yue, he couldn't control "Feihong" , quickly stepped forward to hold Leng Yue's sword-holding hand, he just wanted Leng Yue to suffer a little less damage, even if Leng Yue would not be hurt in the process of adapting to the long sword, but what if? He wouldn't let that just in case. Lone wanted to reach out to stop it, but it was too late. "Smack!" "Rainbow" The sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Leng Yue suddenly slapped his palm at Li Yunxuan, Li Yunxuan didn't have time to dodge, he only saw a trace of ruthlessness flashing in Leng Yue's eyes, fortunately, Li Yunxuan was not injured by pulling Li Yunxuan apart, and the antique round table behind Li Yunxuan was shaken to pieces, and the fragments flew sideways, Leng Yue looked at his hands in confusion, and shuddered when he thought of what he had just done, how could he be so vicious, this was clearly to put Brother Yunxuan to death. A sore feeling welled up in her heart, what was wrong with herself? Then she leaned over and picked up the long sword on the ground and ran out of the door, tears quietly sliding down the moment she turned around. Lone walked and said to Li Yunxuan, who was stunned in place: "Why don't you chase it quickly? I think Xiaoyue is a little abnormal." Li Yunxuan quit his lonely journey and caught up with Leng Yue.

Surrounded by the Biquan River of the Eternal Altar of Friendship, there is a lonely figure of Leng Yue, the night is quiet and panicked, even the Biquan River does not have the slightest sound of flowing water, it seems that every qiē has been frozen by time at this moment, under the moonlight, a line of tears slipped from Leng Yue's face, she didn't understand, why did she slap Li Yunxuan with a palm just now, Brother Yunxuan, who grew up together, never let herself suffer the slightest grievance, what power made her so unreasonable, Leng Yue clearly remembered that at the moment when Li Yunxuan held herself, her heart had a feeling of being pierced by ten thousand swordsAt that moment, there was an inexplicable force that made her use ten percent of her strength to slap that palm, Leng Yue didn't dare to imagine that if the master was not present at that time, then her Yun Xuan brother would have a chance of surviving. If she guessed that there was no bad pool, the person who wanted to harm them would only be Xiao Ye, Leng Yue didn't understand what Xiao Ye had done to herself, but Xiao Ye's eyes clearly revealed his hatred and unwillingness, Xiao Ye just wanted to make her and Li Yunxuan miserable, the more painful they were, the happier Xiao Ye would be, if tonight, she accidentally killed her brother Yun Xuan, then she would only spend the long life thereafter in pain, or, she would not be able to bear the pain of losing Li Yunxuan, and cut off her life by herself, this is the result that Xiao Ye wants, right? The more Leng Yue thought about it, the more frightened she became, and a cold that penetrated her body surrounded her, hugged her shoulders, and stood shivering in the cold night. She can't let Xiao Ye's conspiracy succeed, that kind of thing that hurts relatives and enemies are happy, she will never allow it to happen to her, Leng Yue closed her eyes and let the tears slide silently, in her heart, she had already made a decision.

"It's cold at night, Satsuki, let's go back. Li Yunxuan draped his coat on Leng Yue's shoulders, and Leng Yue said without looking back: "Brother Yunxuan, let's not be so close in the future." Li Yunxuan asked puzzledly: "Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?" Leng Yue suddenly turned around and shouted at Li Yunxuan: "Li Yunxuan, do you understand? I don't want to get too close to you in the future." Li Yunxuan asked, "Xiao Yue, if you have something in your heart, we will solve it together." Leng Yue wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said coldly: "I'm fine, there's nothing to worry about." I don't want to see you again. Li Yunxuan couldn't calm down at this time, he looked at Leng Yue fixedly, looking at this little sister who was no longer familiar, just like looking at a stranger, did such words really come out of Leng Yue's mouth? He asked incredulously and uncertainly: "Why?" Leng Yue still said coldly: "No why, your clothes are back to you." ”

Leng Yue threw her coat on Li Yunxuan's hand, and left without looking back, leaving Li Yunxuan standing alone by the Biquan River. He didn't know what kind of hurt heart was under Leng Yue's cold back. He only knows that no matter what his little moon becomes, she is his most beloved little sister, even if Leng Yue's palm just broke his heart, he will not have any resentment for this, but now Leng Yue should need to think quietly, and he will give her more time, he believes that his little moon will always be his original kind and innocent little sister.

Leaving Li Yunxuan, Leng Yue dangled aimlessly around the eternal altar of friendship alone, she didn't know where she was going, but she clearly knew that she and Li Yunxuan really couldn't be intimate anymore, she was afraid that one day she would hurt her brother Yun Xuan, and that result was unacceptable to her, so she would rather Brother Yun Xuan hate her, resent her, or even misunderstand her and stay away from her, so at least something as terrible as today would not happen.

"The night is silent and tearful, and finally speechless to the sky. Leng Yue is ruthless and hateless, where is the place where the soul returns?" With Leng Yue's soft chanting, the breeze blew away the previous tranquility, and also blew Leng Yue's red dress fluttering, faint like a fairy in the mortal dust, and the miserable soul flew out of the sky.

"What a beautiful poem, such a beautiful person. Leng Yue turned back slowly, and she saw the young man standing in the wind under the moonlight, like a dancing jade tree, a light blue robe was illuminated by the bright moon into a silver-white, white so transparent, like gurgling water, like flowing jade. The young man's quiet face had a touching smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were as clear as water, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, he lightly opened his lips and said softly: "Why is Miss Leng Yue so sad?" Leng Yue asked in surprise: "Who are you? How do you recognize me?" The young man smiled slightly, and continued: "The surname Ouyang is in Xiafu, and the single name is a shell character, Miss Leng Yue is the only apprentice of the uncle, and everyone in the gang knows it. Such a good girl, you can't find it in this life, and now I am fortunate to witness the girl's tenderness, which is really a blessing for three lives. Ouyang Bei's words made Leng Yue laugh, she smiled: "I didn't expect the personable Ouyang Bei to say something like a teacher in the school, and he is also a big deal." "Haha!" Ouyang Bei smiled: "I saw that you were depressed, so I amused you a little." In fact, even in the gang, everyone is still busy, everyone has their own things to do, in addition to practicing martial arts every day, I like to go out for a walk in the dead of night, I have long heard that the uncle accepted a female apprentice, but I didn't expect to really let me run into it today. ”

Leng Yue asked, "Then how are you practicing your martial arts?" Ouyang Bei thought for a while and said, "I am ranked seventeenth in the Shushan Sword Sect of the entire martial arts. "Are you that powerful?" Leng Yue asked in surprise. Ouyang Bei smiled and said, "With your current skills, I'm afraid you will be ahead of me." In the martial arts, a ranking tournament is held every month, and the top 100 of each sect are ranked according to the sect. Leng Yue asked, "My skill, can you see it?" Ouyang Bei pursed his lips and said, "Look at the 'Feihong' sword in your hand, the skill of the person who can make the 'Feihong' emit a faint blue light cannot be underestimated. The 'Feihong' long sword is the highest-level weapon of the Shushan Sword Sect, and if it can control this sword, its internal strength cultivation should be within a hundred. ”

Leng Yue smiled and said: "Fame and fortune, it doesn't mean anything to me, all I want is to be with my dearest relatives, but ......" A trace of doubt flashed in Ouyang Bei's eyes, and he asked: "Miss Leng Yue, is there anything unspeakable?" Sue me, maybe I can help you." Leng Yue shook her head helplessly, the past was vivid, but now it was not desolate, she sighed lightly: "It's useless, no one can help me." Ouyang Bei saw Leng Yue's sudden depression, and didn't say anything, but turned around and stood quietly facing the Biquan River, accompanying Leng Yue to stand in the breeze by the Biquan River, maybe this kind of tranquility is even more precious in this disturbing night, neither of them spoke, until the east showed a hint of whiteness, and the two of them were shocked that it was dawn.

Ouyang Bei and Leng Yue glanced at each other, and the two of them laughed together, what they laughed at, maybe they themselves didn't know, but this quiet night by the Biquan River made a kind of friendship called friendship between the two young lives sprout and grow wildly. In life, how many people can quietly accompany others when they are lonely and helpless, and how many people can still give a piece of sincerity without scruples and without doubt? And how many people can afford the pure and heavy title of friend? Leng Yue smiled and broke the tranquility of the early morning: "Ouyang Bei, you have stood with me all night, are you tired? Don't you go back to rest?"

Ouyang Bei smiled and said to Leng Yue: "Miss Leng Yue, just call me Xiaobei, everyone calls me that." You, Ouyang Bei's name, suddenly felt a lot more rusty. Leng Yue pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Aren't we unfamiliar?" Ouyang Bei blinked mischievously and said, "I don't feel rusty, I think I and Leng Yue girl hit it off at first sight, by the way, in the future, can I not call Leng Yue girl and Leng Yue girl like this? Your cold word, it's too cold, it's going to freeze me." Leng Yue "sneered" and smiled: "Then what should you call me, do you call me sister?" Ouyang Bei rolled his eyes and said: "I don't want to, take advantage of me, I'll call you Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, well, this name is good." That's what I'll call you from now on? Leng Yue smiled: "I haven't promised you yet, don't call me that." Ouyang Bei pretended to be skinny, and shouted at Leng Yue with a hippie smile: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue." Looking at Ouyang Bei's rogue appearance, Leng Yue was also amused by him, and pretended to be angry and asked, "Xiaobei, do you want to be beaten?"

"Xiaoyue, okay, okay, don't chase it. Ouyang Bei panted and leaned against a big tree on the outskirts of Chang'an City, waved his hand to Leng Yue and said: "Xiaoyue, I will take you to a place to teach you the basic tricks of the Shushan Sword Sect, and when you learn it, we can go to the martial arts ranking competition together next month." Leng Yue asked, "Where is it?" Ouyang Bei smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when you arrive." ”

Standing on the outskirts of Chengdu, Leng Yue looked at the mountains stretching in the distance and the gurgling water at the foot of the mountain, as if standing in the center of the painting, all the troubles were temporarily abandoned, only the birds and flowers remained, such a place can really be called a fairyland on earth, and asked in surprise: "Xiaobei, how did you find such a beautiful place?" Ouyang Bei smiled: " I'm a person who doesn't like to fight and kill, and I'm tired of the intrigue of the rivers and lakes, when I'm alone, I want to find a beautiful and quiet place, and then I found here, how about Xiaoyue? This place is okay?" It's so peaceful, quiet only to hear the sound of your own heartbeat, it's so beautiful, so beautiful that people forget their troubles, and the world is not as good as they wish. Ouyang Bei smiled and asked, "Xiao Yue, do you know anything about the Shushan Sword Sect?" Leng Yue shook her head: "I often hear from the master, the Shushan Sword Sect has a decent style, and the Shushan disciples value wealth and righteousness, but the specific situation is not very clear, and as for the swordsmanship, I don't know much about it." ”

Ouyang Bei nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Yue, in fact, no matter what kind of martial arts you practice as that sect, even if you can't practice the internal strength of other sects' martial arts, you still have to master it. The Shushan Sword School was founded by the Taoist patriarch Qi Hui. At the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian personally went to Shushan to beg Shi Qi about the fate of the Sui Dynasty, and Shi Qi was very tactful at that time to return to him: 'Those who build a country must first establish their hearts, and if their hearts are right, the country will be prosperous, and if their hearts are small, the country will be chaotic', implying that the Sui Dynasty only had a short number of thirty-seven years. Emperor Wen of Sui was unhappy in his heart, and the Shushan Sword Sect was given a cold reception by the Sui Dynasty from then on. However, in the rivers and lakes, the Shushan Sword School is becoming more and more famous, not only because of the wonderful swordsmanship of the martial arts, but also because of the decent style of the Shushan Sword School. The disciples of Shushan walked the rivers and lakes, never relying on swordsmanship to deceive others, but light wealth and righteousness, jealousy and hatred, and when the road was uneven, he drew a sword to help. The Shushan Sword Sect is famous, and the swordsmanship is excellent, so even if the sect has not been established for a long time, it can be separated from Shaolin and the two levels of Shidao, and they are respected as the Wulin Taishan Beidou."

Leng Yue sat on the ground, supporting her chin with her two palms, her eyes continued to flow with Ouyang Bei's figure pacing back and forth, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "Is the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Sect really so exquisite?" "That's nature. Ouyang Bei said with some pride: "There are a total of fifteen moves in Shushan swordsmanship, although not all moves can make people unable to fight back, but it is exquisite, and there is no swordsmanship in the martial arts that can match it." Ouyang Bei pulled Leng Yue up from the ground and continued: "Come, Xiaoyue, don't sit anymore, I'll teach you Shushan swordsmanship." Leng Yue stood behind Ouyang Bei with a smile, and with Ouyang Bei's moves, he waved the sword in his hand one move at a time.

"Three Stacks of Piano Heart"

"Chasing the Wind"

"Sealed"

"Seven Stars of Operation"

"Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada"

"Snowflakes come out"

Time slipped away day by day in his fingers, and Leng Yue's swordsmanship was becoming more and more sophisticated.

Ouyang Bei's pale blue robe, Leng Yue's red skirt, lined with the distant mountains behind them, the sky blue like the sea, and the gorgeous red flowers blooming from a tree, a fairyland on earth.

This qiē, in Li Yunxuan's eyes, actually hurt tears, men's tears, and hurt in the bottom of his heart. The moment Li Yunxuan saw the ruthlessness and ruthlessness in Leng Yue's eyes, his heart was broken, and when Leng Yue left by the Biquan River, he left behind the heartbreaking sentence "From now on, I don't want to see you again." Li Yunxuan's heart, once again felt pinched and crushed, if these did not make Li Yunxuan sad to tears, then this time, he completely kneaded his heart into powder, and the Yanling gun in his hand was also slightly trembling by him, at this moment, he hoped that the person who accompanied Leng Yue was himself, but he couldn't go back, seeing Leng Yue waving the "flying rainbow" in his hand The long sword, one move at a time, followed others to practice swordsmanship that he was unfamiliar with, and he began to feel that Leng Yue was getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that it was strange.

Li Yunxuan had a feeling that the world was about to be destroyed for no reason, he didn't hate Leng Yue, he only hated his own weakness, he couldn't give her enough protection, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and prepared to leave, turned around, but he saw standing quietly behind him, dressed in white, with a clear face and affectionate eyes. Li Yunxuan asked in surprise: "Qingyan, why are you here?" Seeing Li Yunxuan turn around, Qingyan hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Passing by." Li Yunxuan glanced back at Ouyang Bei and Leng Yue, who were whistling in the sword wind and flying in clothes in the distance, and asked Qing Yan, "What do you see?" Qing Yan glanced at the direction where Leng Yue and Ouyang Bei were, locked his gaze on Li Yunxuan's handsome face, and said calmly: "I saw a sad man. "You ......" Li Yunxuan was broken by Qingyan's words, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, Qingyan turned around and left a sentence: "I can't love, I can't bear to hate, I can only treat Mingyue with infatuation." Looking at Qingyan's floating figure, Li Yunxuan muttered and repeated Qingyan's words: "I can't love, I can't bear to hate, I can only treat Mingyue with infatuation......"

Turning his head to look at Leng Yue again, Li Yunxuan already had a plan in his heart, and with a light lift, he used light skills under his feet and flew away.

"Ah----! Xiaobei, what kind of move is this, so powerful?" Leng Yue stopped the sword momentum in his hand and asked in surprise: "I saw a flash of white light, and then I didn't feel anything." What's going on?" Ouyang Bei also took advantage of the situation to withdraw the sword momentum, and said to Leng Yue: "This move is called 'Qinxin Three Stacks', the famous stunt of the Shushan Sword Sect, the person who won this move only has one feeling, that is, the white light flashes in front of him, if the person who uses the 'Qinxin Three Stacks' does not stop at this time, then the white light seen by the person who won the move is the last light he sees in the world." "Huh?" Leng Yue patted her chest with palpitations, and said to Ouyang Bei: "Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise I would have seen the last light in the world." Ouyang Bei smiled: "Xiaoyue, how could I hurt you? I just want you to know the power of the 'Qinxin Three Stacks' move, the so-called Shushan Sword Sect, success is also Qinxin, defeat is also Qinxin, this move can be described as famous in the rivers and lakes." But don't worry, the way of Shushan pays attention to the golden mean, and it will not maliciously hurt people. ”