The next morning, Yi Shuihan got up early, he had never been in the habit of lying in bed. The amazing recovery power of the physical body did not disappoint him again, and the injuries on his body that had been tight for two days had almost recovered. But he didn't get up to practice the sword, but repeatedly copied the swordsmanship that Feng Hua taught him, and he has been following the truth of reading the book a hundred times, and its righteousness is self-evident.

Su Qingyi walked to Yi Shuihan's room, looked at the sword technique written silently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I got up so early, why don't you sleep more?"

Yi Shuihan looked up at Su Qingyi in surprise, he didn't know when his uncle arrived in his room. I wanted to get up and salute, but I found that I couldn't get up for some reason.

Su Qingyi waved his hand slightly to signal that he didn't have to get up, and looked at Yi Shuihan's words. Although it is not written beautifully, it is strong and powerful. Thinking about his own life in the forest for more than ten years, no one has carefully taught him, and it is indeed good to be able to write like this.

"The swordsmanship of the wind predecessors is wonderful, and it is attracted by the mortal body, and the heaven and earth are powerful. You must study carefully, and do not waste it. ”

"Yes, disciple understands. ”

Su Qingyi looked down at Yi Shuihan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he admired Yi Shuihan very much, not only because he was young, but because Yi Shuihan was very similar to him when he was a child, they both liked to read the same thing.

"Okay, don't copy it, your injuries are almost healed, and I think it's time to go. ”

"Yes!" Yi Shuihan didn't hesitate to get up and pack his bags, he had already wanted to leave, he had always been curious about the famous Five True Yin Yang Sect.

Su Qingyi slowly walked out of the inn, glanced back, followed by Yi Shuihan, and said in a low voice, "Did you bring some dry food to eat on the way?"

"Brought it. Yi Shuihan nodded slightly, but his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he didn't think that he needed to eat any dry food along the way, but he knew that the Nirvana Realm cultivator, although he couldn't be as instantaneous as a demigod, he could also take him to soar in the sky.

"Okay, let's go. Su Qingyi took the lead and walked out of the inn with Yi Shuihan.

Early in the morning, the sun had just risen, and the guests in the inn had not yet woken up. But in the room facing the door of the inn, the girl looked at the backs of the two and smiled softly, the clothes on her body were neat, but she didn't know if she hadn't slept all night, or she got up early.

After a long time, the woman slowly turned around and looked behind her, and said, "Brother, are you here?"

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a masked man in black walked in from outside.

"It's coming. "It's a teenager's voice, and he's probably in his twenties," you came into contact with. The masked man in black looked at the woman and asked softly.

"Yes, I did. ”

"What it feels like, there's nothing different about it. ”

"Hehe....." strings of laughter like silver bells!

The girl chuckled and said, "I didn't notice anything special, I just felt that he was a little funny." ”

The masked man in black looked at the woman who could make the most cold and ice melt smile, and said, "I haven't seen you smile for a long time, but you still look good when you smile." ”

"Is it good-looking?" In the blink of an eye, the girl's smile suddenly disappeared, returning to her usual coldness, "But, there really is nothing worth laughing at." ”

Looking at the front, walking leisurely, believing in the reins of Su Qingyi, Yi Shuihan was at a loss for a while, do you want to walk back to the sect like this? You must know that even if you don't eat or drink along the way, and don't rest at all, you will have to walk for a month and a half

"Uncle Shi?" Yi Shuihan took a step forward and followed closely behind Su Qingyi, "Are we going to walk back to the sect?" Yi Shuihan looked at Su Qingyi with a surprised face.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Su Qingyi turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan beside him.

Yi Shuihan hesitated slightly, looked at Su Qingyi, and chuckled: "Don't you think it's faster to take me back to the sect?"

Since entering the Jedi battlefield, Yi Shuihan has suffered a lot from not being able to fly, so the current Yi Shuihan has a strange yearning for flying.

Su Qingyi stared at Yi Shuihan and said indifferently, "What's my nickname?"

Yi Shuihan looked up at Su Qingyi, his expression paused slightly, and he said softly: "Thousands of miles!"

"Let's go. Su Qingyi didn't pay attention to Yi Shuihan and left on his own.

Looking at Su Qingyi, who was walking slowly in front, Yi Shuihan was speechless for a while, he could fly back, why did he have to walk back.

Looking at the flat path in front of him, Yi Shuihan was full of emotion for a while. I was silent for a long time, and finally thought that my original plan was to go to the Yin Yang Sect, and I was slowly relieved.

The breeze blew through, adding a touch of coolness to the already hot summer. Looking at Su Qingyi walking in front of him, Yi Shuihan thought to himself about the appearance of the Yin Yang Sect, as one of the five holy lands, it should be very big and magnificent, right?

"Bang bang, bang bang. ”

Yi Shuihan suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating violently, a feeling he had just experienced a few days ago.

Raising his head suddenly, he looked at Su Qingyi, who was still walking slowly in front, imagining what might happen next. But he suddenly realized a problem, the violent heartbeat, did not affect him in the slightest, but made him feel a little excited, as if he had endless strength.

Just when he couldn't understand why Su Qingyi did this, Su Qingyi in front of him suddenly disappeared, and after a while, he suddenly appeared in front of him, then disappeared again, and suddenly appeared again.

Suddenly, Yi Shuihan seemed to think of something, and he seemed to be ignorant. This is how Su Qingyi appeared when he came to save him before. At that time, I didn't feel anything, the thumping heartbeat continued, and Yi Shuihan's mind was running wildly, "What is it, what is it? What did you ignore?"

"Heartbeat! is heartbeat!" Yi Shuihan shouted out in a lost voice, and Su Qingyi's disappearance frequency was actually the same as his own heartbeat.

Hearing Yi Shuihan's shout, Su Qingyi, who was constantly moving in front of him, suddenly showed a pleased smile, "Sure enough, the son can be taught!"

Yi Shuihan held his heart with his hand, quietly feeling the sound of a violent heartbeat. His eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he had thought of something. But at this moment, the sound of a violent heartbeat suddenly disappeared.

Looking up, Su Qingyi suddenly appeared in front of him, with a hint of warmth on his face. At the same time, Su Qingyi suddenly raised his hand and put his hand on Yi Shuihan's head.

Yi Shuihan only felt that his mind was hot, and something instantly poured into his brain, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

As the sun sets, the rising sun will eventually set, and this can never be changed. Su Qingyi sat on the boulder on the side of the road, quietly tasting the fine tea he had just bought in Yanyang City.

Looking up at the sunset, he turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan not far away, he has been sitting there since the morning when he taught Yi Shuihan "Mingxin Steps", and he has not moved.

"It's been a day, almost. Looking at Yi Shuihan, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Qingyi's mouth.

Yi Shuihan is now in a wonderful state, he slowly listens to the sound of his heartbeat and feels the rhythm of his heartbeat.

The heart is the foundation of the human body, and it is also the most vulnerable place of human beings. Mingxin is the word Mingxin, which is to explain the rhythm of the heart in various situations. When the heart is at its strongest, it retreats into the void and comes out when the heart regains its weakness. In this way, Su Qingyi's flickering appearance can be explained.

After comprehending Mingxinbu, Yi Shuihan's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity, but he understood that even if he understood the principle of Mingxinbu, it would not be so easy. With his current cultivation, he can't feel the rhythm of his heartbeat clearly and unmistakably.

"Is it so late?" Yi Shuihan looked up at the sky, the twilight was dim, and the remnant sun was like blood.

"Figured it out?" Su Qingyi didn't get up or look up, still drinking his tea with his head down.

Yi Shuihan got up slowly, walked over and sat down, and said, "I figured it out, but I can't use it." ”

"Don't worry, don't chew too much!" Looking at Yi Shuihan, who was sitting opposite him, Su Qingyi Yi Shuihan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Slowly raised his head Su Qingyi looked at the sky full of stars, was silent for a long time, and sighed lightly: "Senior sister, there are so many stars in the sky, which one is you? This is your son, he is very smart and talented, higher than us back then, he will go further, you should rest assured." ”

Yi Shuihan naturally didn't know that Su Qingyi would have such feelings, looked up at the teacup and tea set placed in front of him, knew that it was prepared for himself, picked up the teacup and took a sip, a little bitter and a little astringent.

Yi Shuihan, who has never drunk tea, can't drink anything good at all. Putting down the teacup and thinking about the experience along the way, I suddenly felt that my previous seventeen years of experience were not as rich as those two days.

Thinking that Feng Hua's predecessor taught him sword skills, he didn't have time to say thank you, Yi Shuihan slowly raised his head and looked at Su Qingyi, and called softly: "Uncle Shi!"

"En!" Su Qingyi slowly came back to his senses and looked at Yi Shuihan.

"Thank you. ”

"Thank me?" Su Qingyi looked at Yi Shuihan suspiciously, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Looking at Yi Shuihan's eyes, his expression was determined and determined, is this the look that a seventeen-year-old child should have? He suddenly had some regrets, knowing that incident back then, he still asked Tang Yi to raise this child.

After being silent for a long time, Su Qingyi looked at Yi Shuihan and said softly: "Child, are you ruthless?" Staring straight at Yi Shuihan, Su Qingyi wanted to see something from his expression, but he was disappointed, because Yi Shuihan's expression had always been like that. Some were cold, some were numb, and there were things that shouldn't have been on the face of a seventeen-year-old.

"There's nothing to hate, I can probably guess that there must be a reason why he raised me and treated me like that. ”

Yi Shuihan looked at Su Qingyi's face, observing Su Qingyi's expression, and wanted to see something from Su Qingyi's face.

"Sure enough!" was the same as Yi Shuihan's initial judgment, "It must be because of something." Tang Yi will choose this alternative education method.

"Do you usually pass the time by reading?" Su Qingyi lowered his head, not wanting to look at Yi Shuihan's face, although he was very handsome and good-looking.

"En!" Yi Shuihan also slowly lowered his head, not wanting to say more.

"Go back and I'll be angry for you. After being silent for a long time, Su Qingyi suddenly said this.

"Hmm!"

Yi Shuihan looked at Su Qingyi in astonishment, "Out of anger, out of anger, do you want to beat Tang Yi?"

"Alright, let's go to bed, get up early tomorrow and practice the Ming Xin Walk. Su Qingyi ignored Yi Shuihan's surprised eyes, and lay down by himself, as if he was sleeping.

Seeing Su Qingyi lying directly on the big rock, he was about to sleep. Yi Shuihan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, the great monk who had the power of the Yin and Yang Sect was lying on the roadside boulder and sleeping.

After being silent for a long time, he looked at Su Qingyi and really fell asleep. Yi Shuihan didn't talk much nonsense, so he casually found a quiet place to lie down. Although I didn't do anything too physically demanding during the day, my brain never stopped, so I was still very tired.

It was late at night, Su Qingyi opened his eyes, and Yi Shuihan was already asleep. The sky was covered with black, and countless stars broke free from the night and poked their heads out. The night breeze blew across his cheeks, and he felt a little desolate under the bright sky.

A picture kept replaying in my mind, a boy sitting in a cold corner, crying in the silent night, what kind of desolation, what kind of helplessness.