689. The Next World
Tianya was still in her hand, quietly exuding a light blue glow.
The wind was so strong that it rushed into her arms as if it was going to tear people, and the darkness under her feet suddenly became ready to move, and a dark hand stretched out from an unknown place, wrapped around her body, and wanted to pull her into the abyss.
It's just that she seems to be stupid, just staring silently, the wind blowing her thin and fragile body at the moment, like a lily blooming in the dark.
When Luo Fan stepped on the moon platform, what appeared in front of him was this beautiful scenery. And in the frosty moonlight, there was a woman dressed in white like snow, standing on the moon platform in front of the cliff with her back to him, looking at the endless night in the distance, standing silently.
His face was indifferent, but his eyes seemed to be shining because of the reflection of this beautiful moonlight, and the white-clothed figure, like a fairy standing in the moonlight, did not seem to have the slightest taste of the world.
As if sensing something, the figure moved, and Lu Xueqi's cold and slightly tired voice sounded: "Is it Senior Sister...... Or ......?"
She turned her head slowly, while speaking, but halfway through her words, her voice suddenly disappeared, and Lu Xueqi's always indifferent and plain face showed a look of disbelief, and the figure of a man stood there silently, staring at her.
Luo Fan stood in place, motionless, the moonlight shining on Lu Xueqi's ice-like skin, almost as transparent as flawless, adding to her thrilling beauty. Far away, he had a feeling that he didn't dare to approach.
"You...... Why are you here?" Lu Xueqi stared at the man. The man standing at the junction of moonlight and shadow, the expression on his face was so complicated, as if something was tormenting him in his heart. But that figure is clearly in front of me! I don't know how many times I have thought about it in my dreams!
She lowered her head slightly, and stopped talking. After a long time, he said softly: "Since you are here, why don't you come?"
I saw a look of hesitation in his eyes, and for him, it seemed that this short few steps also required a lot of courage.
Lu Xueqi was still standing there. Silence is like promise, and the mountain wind blows. Her white clothes fluttered slightly.
Stepping out, walking on the moonlight, the bamboo forest rustling in the distance behind him, and the woman in front of him quietly looked up. I saw him walk to her side, stand side by side with her, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, but he didn't seem close, but he seemed to be a little afraid to look at her.
Lu Xueqi looked at him, the initial excitement and panic on his face quietly disappeared, and suddenly said, "Do you remember that you promised me to go to Shushan to see the wonders of the sky city together?"
There was silence for a long, long time, as if it were a century. The night is darker, and the moon is sinking in the west.
Stand side by side on the cliff in front of the moon watchtower, and look out at the darkness ahead. The mountain wind blew, and the clothes of the two people fluttered at the same time, and their figures were in the clear moonlight.
As if a simple decision was so difficult, Luo Fan said slowly: "If there is a chance, I will." ”
Lu Xueqi's body was shocked. There was a look of consternation on his face again, but then it came. It is joy. For the first time in her life, her skin was as white as frost and snow, and a faint flush appeared, like crystal clear red jade, with endless tenderness and lingering shyness.
Luo Fan turned his head and stared at her, even if there was no tomorrow, even if it was still dark ahead, if he felt warm in his heart, maybe he wouldn't be afraid......
This beautiful and cold woman suddenly smiled, like the most delicate lily in the middle of the night, smiling silently in the wind, and her white figure was as dazzling as in the moonlight.
Lu Xueqi suddenly spoke, word by word: "I'm very happy!" Then, she was still smiling, her eyes were as soft as lingering water waves.
Luo Fan moved, as if he wanted to hug her into his arms, but in the end, he still held back.
"Next time. He turned around and said in a soft, faint voice, "You...... Take care. ”
Lu Xueqi's pale face still had a faint smile that was a little stiff, and her snow-like white clothes fluttered in the wind, in the moonlight, until, she silently shed her first tears.
The tears and bamboos all over the mountains rustled in the moonlight, in such a bleak night......
......
Shushan, the newly built buildings in southern Xinjiang, are not as magnificent as the real Shushan.
The night was already deep, but there was still a figure in the huge square, with a long sword flying in his hand.
A shoulder-length short hair fluttered, and the purple dress flew with the sword momentum, and the heroic posture was sassy.
Her swordsmanship is fast and ruthless, her sword is sharp, and her moves seem to have been tempered thousands of times, without the slightest stagnation.
Luo Fan's flying sword slowly floated across the sky, only to see him holding a pot of liquor in his right hand, and poured it into his mouth violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, scanning Ouyang Hui below.
She is using the swordsmanship of the Ouyang family at the moment, there are two major swordsmanship families in the four major families back then, the swordsmanship of the Huangfu family pays attention to the understanding of heaven and earth, the two instruments of heaven and earth, and the royal transformation from the heart, while the Ouyang family pays attention to the swiftness, as fast as a thunderbolt, fierce like thunder and anger, only to see the sword wind around his body roaring, the sword light and shadow, like a stormy wave, surging endlessly.
Luo Fan poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and then suddenly saw the divine light in his eyes flickering, just when Ouyang Hui was facing away from him, and when the empty door was exposed, his arm shook, and the wine jug in his hand was thrown out, making a sneering sound of breaking the air, and it was emptied!
I saw that the purple sword light was like a thunder dragon shining with purple brilliance, suddenly turning around! I saw her body dancing lightly like a flying swallow, the sword light swept like a clear shadow, and the wine jug flew past her and turned into two halves!
The aroma of the wine was overflowing, but not half a drop of wine was spilled, and it turned out to be drunk.
"Good apprentice, have we made two moves?" Luo Fan said as he jumped down from the flying sword.
"Shizun is troubled again?" Ouyang Hui held the sword in both hands, the sword blade was facing Luo Fan, her bright star-like eyes crossed the sword blade and landed on Luo Fan, the corners of her mouth slightly curled.
"Hey!" Luo Fan laughed, and with a guide from his right hand, the Demon Suppression Sword flew out with a roar!
Ouyang Hui turned around to avoid the demon town, and stepped out in one step, and the sword blade crossed a distance of several zhang like a cloud of water, like a burst of thunder, slashing towards Luo Fan!
At this moment, the town demon flew back with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, Ouyang Hui's face froze, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, at the same time, the sword blade drew a beautiful arc, and the next area, the person and the sword were separated, the purple sword, as if it had spirituality, slashed towards Luo Fan on its own, and Ouyang Hui dodged the attack of the demon sword just right!
The two tacitly tested, both only to the sword skills competition, the moonlight is like water, shining on the wide square, only to see the reflection of the moonlight, the sword light or arc or straight line continues to shine under the night sky, Ouyang Hui's sword is fast and sharp, the attack is very fierce, and Luo Fan's swordsmanship is all-encompassing, many times, he is no longer using swordsmanship to fight the enemy, but to use swordsmanship experience to deal with it perfectly, such swordsmanship skills, may not be learned by learning at all, only in the continuous confrontation with the enemy, can be mastered.
However, although Luo Fan's swordsmanship is all-encompassing, but today it is also mostly attacking, attacking against attacking, the two of them seem to be extremely dangerous in sword fighting, and even several times it seems that the difference is a fraction of a centimeter, and they will be separated, but for two people who have controlled the sword to the limit, even a millimeter will never go wrong!
"Phew!"
The two swords clashed, and sparks exploded between the blades, and the sky was gradually brightening at this time.
"Does Hui'er practice swords like this every day?" Luo Fan took a step back and said, "It's really making rapid progress. ”
"We cultivators don't need much rest time in Japan. Ouyang Hui took two steps back, and seemed to breathe a little, "Anyway, being idle is idle." ”
"Where is Master going next?" Ouyang Hui asked again.
"Take care of some chores. Luo Fan inserted the sword back into the scabbard behind his back and said, "Then, go to a world to hone your swordsmanship." ”
"What kind of world?"
"A world where martial arts are respected. Luo Fan said.
Ouyang Hui couldn't help but glance at Luo Fan in surprise and said, "If you talk about swordsmanship, there shouldn't be many people who can compare with Shizun today, right?"
"It's not a long way off. Luo Fan paused and said, "But there won't be." ”
Luo Fan looked up at the pale sky, and said gloomily in his heart: "There must be none." ”
Otherwise, he should flee as far as the system says, and keep the last bit of fire for the Terrans.
But he knows all kinds of swordsmanship, but the only thing he doesn't understand is ...... Swordsmanship that runs away without a fight......
"Am I too arrogant or self-aware?" He originally had nothing, everything was created by the system, and it stands to reason that he should go down safely and worry-free according to the system's arrangement.
He also knew that an ordinary person who had learned a few swordsmanship would want to go up and down every second, and no one could stop him from heaven to earth, that was purely a joke, not reality.
Terran ...... A seemingly large ethnic group may be nothing more than dust that exists and disappears with a wave of his hand.
But he clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles seemed to turn white from being clenched too tightly, "But...... I have practiced swords all my life, and I have practiced hard all my life, and after all, I ...... Is that all there can be ............? You want to have some effect...... right?"
Don't laugh at the boy's madness......
At the moment when he lowered his head, a pair of eyes faintly appeared in the sky, looking down at his figure.
At the same time, in the system space, the white-haired and white-robed figure appeared again.
"People...... Ah......" A soft sigh sounded, and the eyes as deep as the starry sky revealed the vicissitudes of eternity, as if remembering something:
"Instill all your knowledge into his mind...... And if that day comes...... You are the boat that crosses the sea, helping them...... Cross the Sea of Chaos to the other side......"
"But what he learned ...... But I didn't indoctrinate it......" In the dark, a voice seemed to murmur.
"What if...... That point may lie in...... Ahem, ahem......" The memory seemed to be getting more and more blurred, its face suddenly turned white, its body gradually cracked, and its figure gradually blurred, and finally dissipated into the void.
"What is it...... Why can't I remember......" (To be continued)
ps: Some students asked what to write behind, it should be Thunderbolt and Fengshen R1071