The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

"Old man, thank you for the hospitality of this stick of incense. Qiu Shui bid farewell, and the future will be indefinite, don't miss it!" Then he patted the head of the snow sculptures, and they went to the other side of the cliff one by one.

"Bitch! One day I will tear you to pieces!" The old man looked at the autumn water across an abyss, and suddenly waved his sleeves angrily.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Someone held back for a long time, and finally stepped forward to ask timidly.

"How to do it?" The old man grabbed the man's neck and said coldly.

"Do you need me to teach you how to do it? A bunch of idiots! What use are you!" Then he threw the man aside.

"Yes! This subordinate immediately went down to investigate thoroughly!" After saying that, the man immediately got up from the ground and knelt down in front of the old man.

"Leave a little bit of information, and you don't have to live anymore!"

"Yes! This subordinate understands!" The man immediately stood up from the ground again, clutching his chest and beckoning everyone to retreat quickly.

"There are still people in this world who are familiar with the braised chain crystal seeds and hiding places, only you and me... Could it be you? My good brother, I forgot to give you the unfinished sacrifice, so you will come from the underworld Come back and ask me for my crime? Huh? Hahahaha..."

A gust of wind blows, the dark clouds recede, and the bright moon sees clarity.

On the edge of the dark cliff, alone for a long night, laughing proudly.

Isle of No Return.

White jade covers the green eaves, the rosy light floats on the green water, whoever stands in the wind and mist can paint by himself, the high platform is far away, and the smoke gathers in front of his eyes.

Fu Qingya picked up the new painting that was blown by the wind, and slightly raised his hand to let go. The thin rice paper rolled up a few times and then flew faintly into the air with the wind, and then fell into the turbulent water under the stone pagoda.

"Why did you throw it away?" Fu Huaisheng stepped onto the platform and handed the reins of the boat to the people who came to greet him.

"Because it was messed up by the wind, the painting is messed up, it's not the original appearance in my mind." She stood in front of the desk and raised her hand to brush away a piece of snow-white rice paper.

"Whether you are painting or waiting for others, you should not be in the wind and fog." After finishing speaking, Fu Huaisheng took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

"It's dusty and dusty, and there's another bloody smell, are you really angry?" Fu Qingya looked down at the clothes on his shoulders, raised his hand to caress them, and said softly.

"I met a person on the way back... this is a bit strange, the typhoon is very windy, let's go back and talk about it in detail..."

"It's just a small injury, I'm fine now."

"I know, your brother just came back, can you prepare a cup of hot tea for him?"

"Let's go..."

After entering the room, Fu Huaisheng told Fu Qingya in detail the result of the trip and what happened on the way back.

"Ye Huangquan..." Fu Qingya murmured the strange name.

"You know him?" Fu Huaisheng raised his hand and asked.

"I don't know..." She paused and then said, "I'm just wondering why a swordsman who has never met before would suddenly find you on your way back and compete with you regardless of his life. It's an old acquaintance, what a coincidence..."

"It is not ruled out that someone is obstructing it."

"Any idea?"

"I don't participate in the struggle for fame, fortune and power. If I behave like this, I can only be an enemy who walked the rivers and lakes in the past. As for who it is, I really can't tell for a while."

"Then what are your plans?"

"I..." Fu Huaisheng was startled, and was silent for a moment.

"Say what you have to say, just do what you want, don't worry about me, I have already said what I have to say, don't let me repeat it a second time."

"Sorry..." Fu Huaisheng sighed and lowered his head slightly.

"I said those words to prove that I really want to understand, not to put pressure on you, do you understand? My brother..." Fu Qingya raised his head and stared at Fu Huaisheng quietly.

"I see……"

"It doesn't matter where you go, I just want you to be safe."

"Fu Huaisheng is not a person who spares his life, eldest sister just rest assured."

"Does the scar on your hand still hurt?"

"The scar from three years ago is no longer painful."

"Hey...the most impermanent thing in this world is the human heart..."

"I don't need him to be the same as before. Fu Huaisheng's actions are all his own choices and principles. I also hope that you can follow what I said before. No matter what I do, you will never object again."

"I also said, I want you to be safe."

"Life and survival are not the only light and dependence of a person."

"I just want you to remember that your life and survival are my only light and reliance."

"I will remember." After finishing speaking, Fu Huaisheng turned around and left the inner hall with a flick of his sleeves.

The mountain wind is wild, the weeds are buried in the grave, and the autumn colors are exhausted every year, and every inch of time is full of people.

Whoever's footsteps are resolute and whose blade is not stained with dust, Quan Zuo stares a little.

Hate, no turning back, life, not for yourself, death, why not be afraid...

"On the other side of Huangquan, I know Master, you must be very angry that I did this... because you always hope that I can live in peace and stability, even if you abandon me alone and let me regain the loneliness of the past, you will... you will not hesitate ...Have you ever...had a moment of hesitation..."

"No...you must have never hesitated, because you have always been such a cold and resolute person, never giving me the opportunity and right to choose freely..."

The long road was long, and the lonely figure was alone. She stopped and looked up at the distant mountains and the sky, filled with smoke and clouds. She sighed faintly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Master, it's been a while since we separated... I... miss you so much... do you... do you... miss Xi Ran very much..."

After being alone for a long time, she didn't know how the mountain wind blows or where the dust is, she finally raised her head suddenly, looked back at the ripples in her eyes, and tightly grasped the two swords on her waist.

"This time... I will not give Master any more choices and opportunities! We will meet in the Underworld in the future, you, don't regret it any more!" Then, he moved forward resolutely without any hesitation.

But after turning around a few times, she stopped again because someone was standing not far in front of her.

"It's you?" The vigilant man gripped his two knives tightly and looked at the person coldly, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.

"Why do you want to kill me every time you see me?" Qi Xiaoyan smiled at her, his face still gentle and gentle.

"What do you want to do?" In view of the previous time, she had to guard against him repeating the same plan again.Furthermore, if he hadn't obstructed her, she would not have separated from her master.Maybe she can change the ending, maybe when the master dies, she can at least be by his side...

However, if "maybe" in this world comes true, there will be no more tragedy in the world.But human affairs are impermanent, everything is tormenting people, and there is no rest, who can go back in time and turn the tide...

Thoughts were tossing and she couldn't sink, she seemed to be caught in a raging firework, a burst of anger filled her limbs and bones immediately, raised her hand and raised her knife, and directly killed Qi Qi with a smile.

Qi laughed and said that seeing this, he was not in a hurry or annoyed, his gentle face did not change at all, he just dodged and avoided, neither drew his sword nor fought back.

"You... Damn it!" The person dominated by the fire of hatred, seeing the opponent being so contemptuous, immediately became more annoyed, the harder the attack, the faster the blade, threatening to kill each inch.

"Not ruthless enough, not fast enough, if you want to kill me, it's too far away!" Qi said with a smile, turning around on tiptoe to avoid the attacking knife.

"Hmph..." Accompanied by a cold snort, Xi Ran raised her swords together, with a cold light, and the wind rushed towards her.

Qi smiled and waved his hand, the long knife was half-rotated in his grip, blocking the sharp blade that was slashing at his right shoulder.

Seeing this, Xi Ran suddenly tilted the knife in her right hand forward, and the blade pointed directly at Qi Xiaoyan's neck.

Qi laughed and said that he immediately turned his head back to avoid it, and the blade brushed past his brows, and he could feel the icy frost across his brows.

Then, Xi Ran's right hand turned back to strike at the back of his neck, and her left hand slashed at his right leg. The two knives were connected seamlessly, as fast as a shooting star, without any recklessness and disorder when they first saw him.

Right between the cups and cups, Qi Xiaoyan nodded and turned over, jumped over her head, avoiding the imminent murderous moment, raised his hand, and drew his knife.

For a moment, it seemed that time stopped and the flow of wind turned to nothing. The two stood in the same place, suddenly not moving.

With the wind blowing past her ears, she seemed to hear an inaudible sigh coming from behind.

"I'm very happy...but I'm not happy...do you know why?" Qi smiled and said standing behind her, the long knife on her neck was still not moving, shining brightly in the light and shadow.

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are happy or not." Xi Ran lowered her head slightly. At that moment, the anger in her chest had been cleared, and only the loss and regret after losing again was left. She closed her eyes and dared not look at the two swords in her hand again , I feel ashamed, I can't handle my heart...

"I'm happy. Your saber technique has improved a lot compared to last time. Your speed and hand strength are smooth and decisive. There is no previous hindrance. One of my thoughts has been freed. I'm not happy..." He paused Then he said, "You really want to kill me..."

Hearing this, Xi Ran was startled for a moment, her heart twitched suddenly, and her hands gripping the two knives trembled inexplicably.

She couldn't see Qi Xiaoyan's face, and she didn't know what his gentle face, which was always like a spring breeze, would look like now.She didn't know why her heart hurt, but she really calmed down, so she knew she shouldn't do this.Although the fire of hatred hurts others, at this moment, she is still unwilling to bow her head.

"My life is in your hands right now, now, you can kill me..."

"Heh..." He laughed twice, waved his sleeves and put the knife back into its sheath.

"You..." Xi Ran froze for a moment, then turned around and looked at him abruptly.

"How?" Qi asked with a smile while looking at her, his face was as gentle and soft as ever.

"I really don't understand you. What kind of person are you and what are you thinking..."

"Me?" He smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary swordsman."

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me..." She lowered her eyes and turned around to leave.

"Hey, travel and dust servant, where are you going?" Qi Xiaoyan immediately raised his hand and shouted.

"It has nothing to do with you..." Then he raised his foot and walked forward without the slightest hesitation.

"Where's your master?"

Dou Wen thought to himself, she couldn't stop walking, her figure froze, and an invisible force seemed to swallow her whole body.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that she was lonely, he took a few steps forward, wanting to ask her closely.

"I said it! It has nothing to do with you! I don't want to see you again!" The scolding was ruthless and cold. Whether it was malicious hurting or alienating Anyuan, no one knew.

"You..." He stopped abruptly, his raised hand trembled a few times, then slowly lowered to his side, but he was speechless.

Therefore, Xi Ran didn't stay any longer, no longer hesitated, she nodded and left without leaving a single place.

"Ha...I...do you really hate me so...really...failure...failure..."

Yanxia Mountain.

As Qiushui approached the foot of the mountain, he saw an unexpected figure under an old banyan tree. The man lingered under the tree and would not leave for a moment.

"Coward, what are you doing?"

Suddenly hearing the words behind his back, Fu Huaisheng couldn't help turning around, only to find that it was the woman he met in the Fengya Ghost Market, with no concealment of contempt and hostility.

"It's you……"

"It's me, what's the matter?" Qiu Shui asked while pointing.

"Not much, the girl is so light."

"Really?" She smiled and said, "Sir also praised me like that."

"You..." Fu Huaisheng hesitated, and looked at the woman in front of him.

"What about me, you should confess what exactly you want to do here?"

"Why should I tell you? I'm not quite sure how much of your relationship with him is." Fu Huaisheng turned sideways and replied indifferently.

"Hehe, how much do you think you still have now?"

"Provocation doesn't change anything."

"Then what do you want to change? Why can't you step out of that line? What are you if you're not a coward?"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"You are not qualified to ask other people any questions without answering other people's questions."

Fu Huaisheng was silent for a long time, and finally turned around and stepped towards the road from where he came.

"Are you going to leave now?" Qiu Shui narrowed his eyes, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"The girl seems to be overstepping." Fu Huaisheng raised his head slightly and said, looking straight ahead.

"Who wants to control you! This is what I hate the most about you. It seems that you are unattainable. You stand on the top and seem to overlook all things. Your own problems are just evasion. You are even timid to face them. The owner of the island, the peerless swordsman, the owner of Qingsha Liuying, is so ridiculous!" After saying that, Qiushui stared at Fu Huaisheng's eyes, and the coldness grew, and his hands clenched into fists.

Fu Huaisheng remained silent, he didn't know why this woman was so angry, even though she was really close friends with Lin Feng, but it was too much, and only others can grasp other people's thoughts.

"Maybe the girl is really close friends with him, and maybe she really protects him, but you are two different people after all, and you will never be able to fully grasp his mind."

"But you know more than you do!"

"How?" Fu Huaisheng turned to look at her and asked.

"You don't know that when the stars are sparse and the moon is sparse, he will often place a glass of sake alone in the courtyard to commemorate the past and miss the old people. You don't know that he hates saying goodbye because he doesn't like people around him leaving him one by one. How painful it has been recently...he..."

"What happened to him!" Hearing the news of his best friend again, Fu Huaisheng couldn't hide his excitement, he didn't know that his hands trembled slightly.

"Three years ago, he saved a person, but he could only prolong that person's life for three years. However, the situation has changed and touched people's hearts. In the past three years, Mr. and that person have become friends, and now that person's life span is no more than one month. , do you know what that means?"

"This...he..."

"The past is unbearable, but it's about to start all over again. Do you know that feeling?"

"That person is..." Up to this point, Fu Huaisheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he felt a little short of breath.

"Tell you, can you save him? Make Mr. happy?" Qiu Shui glanced at him with extreme disdain.

"Who is he!" Fu Huaisheng took a step forward and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Hmph...a warrior who wields the Moon Arc Sword, Ye Huangquan..."

"Ah... this... this...then where is he now? How is he doing?" Hearing the word Ye Huangquan at first, Fu Huaisheng felt as if his whole body was covered with frost, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, making him unable to move anymore. After calming down, he let go of Qiu Shui's shoulders, trembled a few times and took two steps back.

"You've been very abnormal since just now, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Shui felt something was wrong, and raised his eyes to ask.

"Where is he? How is he doing?"

The rivers and lakes are wandering with swords and swords, life and death, fame and fortune are fleeting, and there is no end to the world, who has ever been a guest with Huang Liang.

Fu Huaisheng is never afraid of fighting for the warriors who come to him, but he doesn't have much affection for those who value victory or defeat more than his own life. Sometimes sympathy and pity are just insults and contempt for others .

Even though it is such a principle and such a common practice, there are still exceptions. This is also his nightmare and pain in the past three years.He absolutely didn't want another gully to come before one seam was mended.

"He seems to live in Wangmeijian, but you may not be able to see him when you go, because he is running around for his precious apprentice."

"Thank you..." Then, Fu Huaisheng turned around and left, his figure was swift, and after only a few moments, his figure disappeared from Qiu Shui's eyes.

"The two of you are really so similar... As expected of being best friends, you are clearly thinking about it tightly, but you are unwilling to cross that line... Is this the attachment of affection? It hurts to let it go, but it hurts to pick it up?" She immediately sighed.

"Sir...you are like this, Qiushui is really difficult..." After muttering, she raised her feet and continued to go to Zhuhuangju.