[Zhongxian Gu] The ink is not left to hear the string song, the east wind is not returned

Many times, Suyu would think of that day, when her life experience was so thin, and there were things in her heart that she wanted but could not get.However, on that day, at that moment, she suddenly discovered that people have their own destiny, and so do gods and gods.

"Su Yuniang! I caught a huge wild boar!"

The lively boy dragged a wild boar over with some difficulty, threw the prey on the ground and ran to Suyu, reaching out for a hug.

"There's roast boar tonight! Eh? Where's auntie? Tianhe wants auntie to try..."

"Your aunt has gone down the mountain, and she will be back in the evening. You have time to prepare for her now."

Suyu used the water technique to wash away the mud from the boy's fight with wild boars, and put his hands on the boy's head. The short brown-red hair looks hard but is soft and delicate. The boy's eyes are as bright as peach blossoms in March, warm and bright , full of vitality, but the color of his eyes is brownish red, somewhat similar to that person but also somewhat different.

"Ugh……"

Yun Tianhe looked down at the hands held by Suyu, those hands were soft and delicate, the callus marks on the tiger's mouth gradually softened and faded, it felt like a slightly better white jade, cold to the touch.

Su Yuniang would sit on Qingluan Peak every day to watch the clouds and the moon, with sadness in her calmness. He didn't know what it felt like to be sad, because he lived a full and interesting life every day, and there was nothing in his life that made him feel sad. sad thing.He hopes that Su Yuniang can smile every day like himself, instead of forcing a smile on himself.

But Aunt Tianjing said that everyone has their own thoughts, and everyone has their own path, which is chosen by oneself, and others cannot replace it or feel it.Sooner or later, he will also encounter such people and things, open his vision, and walk into his life, which will make him understand the unavoidable joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people.

Yun Tianhe pointed curiously at the cave in the deep forest, "Mother Suyu, who is the person frozen in the cave?"

Suyu was shocked, "You went in?!"

Yun Tianhe was taken aback. Although Suyu had said that he couldn't go there, how many boys would not be curious?Yun Tianhe is no exception.

Yun Tianhe nodded nana, but he was very curious in his heart. There are four distinct seasons on Qingluan Peak. Now it is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, but the cave is as cold as a cave, and the deepest part of the cave is covered with frost, shining brightly, with huge icicle There is a person frozen inside, so lifelike that it cannot be seen that it is fake.That person looks so lonely...and—

Yun Tianhe pressed his chest, and there was a wonderful throbbing, strange, but it made him feel excited and warm.

Yun Tianhe remembered what the children in the village laughed at when he went down the mountain not long ago, but he knew he couldn't ask, because his father was a taboo in the family.

Since he can't know who his real father is, he can always ask about the people in the cave, right?

Suyu caressed Yun Tianhe's head gently, unable to resist Yun Tianhe's unconscious cuteness and coquetry, she still couldn't help but let go, recalling those short three days again...

Eight years ago, the Qionghua School

"Junior Sister Suyu?"

"Sister?"

It was Suyao and Xuan Zhen who came here, Suyu was a bit embarrassed - she didn't know the truth about the twin swords at the beginning, Suyao was the senior sister of Qionghua, if she hadn't appeared, the sword master Wangshu might have been Suyao.After the two swords chose the master, the head of Taiqing and several elders treated senior brothers and sisters with contempt, and Suyu always felt that she owed senior sister Suyao.

Knowing the disadvantages of the double swords now, Suyu has no resentment, but seeing that all the disciples are very interested in killing monsters, they are united, if Suyao Xuanzhen is the same, if they know the truth, if they know the ugly people's hearts... they will probably still choose Are you going to kill monsters?

Suyao suddenly felt like a lump in her throat, couldn't spit out, couldn't swallow, felt uneasy, Tianjing locked herself in the alchemy room and didn't come out for several days, senior brother Tianqing never showed up at all, the sect that used to be peaceful and peaceful is now very strange.

The world is silent, and the wind and rain are about to come.

Xuan Zhen seemed to have something important to ask the head of the sect, leaving the teachers and sisters to talk alone, and he took a step first.

"What is Junior Sister doing here, but waiting for Junior Brother Xuanxiao?"

It's not that Suyao doesn't complain, it's just that she understands that her talent is probably the last among all the brothers and sisters, and such talented brothers and sisters have never given up on such a painful and difficult journey of cultivation, how could she be dissatisfied? ?

Suyu shook her head, "No." After hesitating for a moment, she raised her head to meet her senior sister's caring gaze, and asked hesitantly, "Senior sister...if there is a way to achieve immortality in front of you, but the way to achieve it requires the sacrifice of thousands of lives , Sister, do you think this method is advisable?"

Su Yao was startled, then shook her head seriously, "My generation of cultivating immortals and practicing swords is an indomitable heart of swordsmanship. What we seek is the way to become immortals. How can we use such a cruel method. Junior sister, don't think too much. If the method of ascension with two swords is [-]%, you can definitely ascend to immortality immediately."

When she said this, Suyu knew that she had lost her mind, but she was not discouraged, and continued to ask, "If... if that method can make thousands of people become immortals at the same time, they will be at ease... Sister, do you think this method is advisable?" ?”

Suyao's face became strange, this junior sister was one of the most taciturn in Qionghua sect after Sugui left, she was lonely and would never step into evil ways.Today, she kept asking such questions one after another. If she didn't mean something, Suyao would find it strange.And this question, for some reason, gave her a slight fear, as if something was about to be broken, and something hidden was about to be revealed...

Suyao didn't know that it was the malice of people's hearts, in the face of great temptation, there are too few people who can maintain concentration.

She has not yet realized that she is very firm on the premise of moral clarity and sobriety.

"No matter what kind of method is used to become an immortal, sacrificing life and blood is definitely not the right way! But what's on my mind, junior sister, why are you asking this question?"

"No... I just saw a story and felt emotional." Suyu quickly put a wry smile on her lips, and said seriously, "Senior Sister, do you have something to say?"

If nothing happened, who else would come to Chengtian Sword Terrace in this environment of fluctuating hearts?

Suyu looked into Suyao's eyes, which contained the desire to seek immortality. She recalled Suyao's answer, and her heart was gloomy. If she asked Brother Yun why he cultivated immortality, he would definitely answer that he wanted to cultivate a sword heart of perseverance and seek heaven and earth. Happy Road.

Immortal?

It's just an accessory.

However, how many of these sword cultivators are real cultivators, and how many are just mortals?

People's desires are hard to satisfy.

want to leave

Want to drop everything and leave...

Suyu shook her head, she probably really isn't suitable for cultivating immortals, or in other words, she can't be considered a sword cultivator.

The sword, the lord of a hundred soldiers, is unstoppable and has a gentleman's day.

And she can't afford the word "sword".

The author has something to say: I didn't have time to complete the list, and the backstage couldn't get up, blah... wake up at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, don't believe it can't be finished! ! !