【Xie Li】Si Duan Jin

Xie Yunliu's mind went blank for a moment.The scarlet pupils stared straight at the scene of the demonic transformation.In this snowy and quiet world, it is particularly dazzling.

Xie Yunliu was so shocked and...uneasy precisely because he knew very well what the side effects of Gu poison were, and what was the origin of his inner demons.

I still remember the wanton laughter of the women with five poisons in the past——Yumei Acacia Gu, this kind of poison that breaks out from time to time, distracts people, and is deeply rooted in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, once made Xie Yunliu feel very bad, for several days in a row I was depressed, and it was not until I studied the technique of distributing magic energy that I was able to dispel it a little.A cultivator who cuts off worldly desires, but when he first suffered an attack, he inadvertently channeled the essence of Yuan Qi.Although the cultivation base can be made up quickly, but in the journey of Taoism, he is no longer as pure as a childless body.He has suffered a lot in this life, and there is no lack of being killed by others.But in this case, he was both the victim and the perpetrator.The feeling of disgust and self-ashamedness has been accompanied by Xie Yunliu's career for more than ten years. Hugh said that ordinary sensuality and dog entertainment are seldom motivated.Chong Mao, after so many years, Xie Yunliu still regards him as that poor child...

However, why did the heart demon have such a different mood for Li Wangsheng.Xie Yunliu was so shocked that he couldn't think for a moment.The person lying on the ground opened his eyes like thirsty water, and his expression was mixed with pain - like the smell of alcohol, but he refused and murmured: Eldest brother.

When he was young, Li Wangsheng still had a cinnabar mole on his forehead, not the Tai Chi Yin fish of today.Xie Yunliu knew that Li Wangsheng practiced the most hard work. During the match just now, he felt that the deep inner breath had surpassed the double-layer mental method of sitting and forgetting. It seemed that Li Wangsheng had broken through the triple-layer.That's why the cinnabar on the forehead will transform into Liangyi Taiji.And this young "Li Wangsheng" has tears on his long eyelashes, Xie Yunliu's dazed face is reflected in his black and white eyes, and the plain white Taoist robe is decorated with blue patterns.It seems that the wind and snow are engulfing the past years and coming oncoming.

But, how could it be Li Wangsheng?Not to mention that the martial arts of the younger brother are only inferior to his own, the difference is not too far, and his personality is even colder and more harmonious. If he accidentally hurt his younger brother, how could Li Wangsheng let himself do whatever he wants—Zhou Quan is like Li Wangsheng , I didn't do anything bad under my seriousness, so I should have the ability to protect myself.Unlike Chongmao... Xie Yunliu's heart throbbed again.

The intention of the demon must be deceitful.

Xie Yunliu has been wrestling with the inner demon for many years, and he knows its ugly and insidious operation - how to attack violently in the dead of night, how to be violent when the mood is agitated - could it be that he hates Li Wangsheng, so, subconsciously, Imagine the demons turned into the appearance of Li Wangsheng?Or maybe the Qiankun Changhe formation is the master of Li Wangsheng's formation, and the two people's martial arts stimulated each other to ferment the poison, so they changed into Li Wangsheng's appearance?However, if Xie Yunliu was not mistaken, the tearful refusal of the heart demon was clearly—a seductive gesture.

Li Wangsheng was chosen.

It's really deliberate and malicious.

Although Xie Yunliu was annoyed at Li Wangsheng's villainous behavior when he encouraged his master in the past, he even hated the demons for acting like Li Wangsheng.Li Wangsheng is his younger brother, the quiet young man with a sword in his memory, and now the head of Duanfang, who is beyond reproach on the way, how can Chunyang Daozi be stained by these dirty phantom poisons.Today, if Xie Yunliu can't completely destroy this demon, it will be useless for him to practice the sword for so many years.

Not to mention that Xie Yunliu was gnashing his teeth and drawing his sword in his hand, and that Li Wangsheng, who was several meters away, had a panoramic view of the scene, only felt a sharp pain in his temple, and his mind was dizzy and blank.Xie Yunliu's inner demon turned out to be as ugly as he used to be.It should have been sealed in memory forever, and no second person would know about it.Not to mention being seen by Xie Yunliu.In this way, the heavens and the earth are bright, and the open air is on the ground...

Li Wangsheng only felt as if he was lying there in person, and it was the first time for him to stand on the sidelines and see how "himself" was struggling, how embarrassed, how pain was mixed with a drop... Shameless idiot—a young man Daozi doesn't know how to love and hate, and it's hard to tolerate a move of his heart.How disrespectful it is to think about it now... Even though he was forced at first, struggled hard, and tried to escape, but he couldn't deceive himself. If he really couldn't allow this at all, he would at least be able to hit Xie Yunliu, who was mad, with all his skills hurt.Didn't the power of the big brother's panic attack back then also hurt the master deeply?In terms of martial arts advancement, Li Wangsheng is not too far from Xie Yunliu at that time.But when he was embraced by the delirious elder brother, his body couldn't move at all.It was really impossible to selectively forget or misinterpret the feelings at that time: it was scary and painful, but not all of them, there were many deeper things that could only exist because of Xie Yunliu... He didn't know what it was at the time.

In the following years, he could still dream about the scene of that night. In the dream, he turned his head and could clearly see the ice thawing outside the window, and the water fell drop by drop and merged into a trickle, and he woke up.

When he was very young, the master taught him to be true to his heart... Confused, searched, and after a long time, Xie Yunliu left Chunyang Palace for a long time, and he became the head of the palace for a long time, sorting out his heart clearly Through this, I slowly realized that if ordinary people were treated like this, they would definitely feel resentment in their hearts.But he didn't hate Xie Yunliu.Nothing at all, if it was hatred, how could he stay until the end with an almost conniving silence?

The Dao has no shape, maybe this is the dust disaster left for him by the heavens.

After gaining insight, Li Wangsheng asked himself, what was the purpose of Lu Zu raising him up so much, teaching him so many Taoist classics and mental methods and martial arts?Li Wangsheng was hesitant for a while, but later he sat on the Huashan Mountain to study and enlighten, and used the quiet mind method of sitting and forgetting to regulate the flow of Qi in the sky, and closed the world of desires and obsessions, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of life for ten years. Take care of Chunyang up and down.Lu Zu knew that although he didn't tell him clearly, he taught him a formula of Gu Yuan Qing Xin, saying that the road is not easy, you are a good boy who is willing to endure hardships, there is no obstacle in the world that you cannot overcome, just look at it.

Unexpectedly, the years have been silent for more than ten years, and the memories of the youth's past can still make Li Wangsheng feel bored.Fortunately, the calamity is far away, and with his current cultivation base, he should be able to concentrate and meditate, so as not to lose his sense of proportion.

At the same time, the situation on Xie Yunliu's side changed suddenly.

The demon seemed to feel the approach of his murderous intent, changed his confused and painful attitude, stood up and approached him, Xie Yunliu instinctively swung his sword to block, the demon did not dodge, went straight through the tip of the sword, his face But there was no pain at all, and no drop of blood flowed out, just like being stabbed in a puddle of water.

However, Xie Yunliu's expression changed when he saw the tip of the sword sinking into the heart of the young Li Wangsheng, and almost forgot that it was just an illusion.After this pause, the heart demon came closer.

Xie Yunliu hastily held his sword back to block, until he saw the tiny fluff on Li Wangsheng's mouth, which is unique to teenagers. The distance between him and the "young Li Wangsheng" was only an inch, and the breath he exhaled was dense with white mist.Xie Yunliu never retreated from the enemy, but at this moment he subconsciously wanted to take two steps back.I thought: Am I afraid of this inner demon?Obviously impossible.This is just an illusion, and the feeling of the sword point passing through is unreal, unless——

The demon reached out and hugged Xie Yunliu.

The wooden sword was held alone in Xie Yunliu's high-hanging hand, and its owner seemed to have turned into a frozen statue in the wind and snow.

Xie Yunliu only felt a spark exploded into his chest Yuan Qi.The explosion in the ice and snow made him tremble all over.It's like an old string plucking in the air with a "clank" in the ear, stirring up the past.His eyes turned black, and the blood in his whole body rushed to his heart as if he had come alive, knowing that he had finally let the poisonous snake out of its hole.

Xie Yunliu's luck was like a wind in his palm, he used all his strength to attack the demon, and shouted angrily: "What are you! How dare you-" How dare you change into his appearance and do such a shameless thing? lift.The force was so fierce that the ground trembled faintly, and the formation was crumbling.The inner demon scattered into ashes in the air.Xie Yunliu took three steps back, stepping on a deep footprint on the hard ice with each step, holding his sword across his chest, with a bloody anger in his throat, he ordered: "Li Wangsheng, start the battle, stay away from me! "

Li Wangsheng naturally had a panoramic view of how the inner demon changed his movements, how he stood up and hugged him, and how he was crushed by Xie Yunliu's palm, and the only trace of embarrassment dissipated with Xie Yunliu's decision.There seemed to be something floating in Shen Leng's heart, but because of the long time, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, only a little bit of cold snow smelled out.He narrowed his eyes, followed his words and raised his hands to make a tactic, stepping forward and stepping into a fight, the barrier of the world of Liuli Jing, where the universe is in a state of chaos, was broken, and the hunting wind and snow blowing into Huashan.Li Wangsheng's white jade cloud hangs down leisurely, and he is still the head of Yuan Dao who has neither joy nor sorrow. He flicked it away as a farewell ceremony, knowing that today he can't persuade his senior brother to go back to the mountain to see Lu Zu. stop.

"Brother, take care."

Li Wangsheng retreated to the snow shelter a few feet away, and just now he raised his right hand, and saw the bruises on his right wrist, which had gradually become numb at this moment, but he still couldn't get out the suffocating internal energy.Could it be that he had to use that magic trick to resolve it?Before Li Wangsheng could think about it, he suddenly felt a familiar aura coming behind him, it wasn't murderous aura or palm wind sword aura, but Xie Yunliu's vain footsteps approaching.

When Li Wangsheng turned his head, Xie Yunliu was clutching the night-walking black cloth over his heart with one hand, and resting his other hand on the doorpost so as not to fall down. The tip of his hair must have been stained with sweat and condensed into ice by the wind, freezing into a small lock. His brows and eyebrows became sharper, he closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I tell you to go away."

Xie Yunliu seemed to be in a daze of mind, he seemed to be fighting against Gu poison, and he had no spare time to think, so he could barely maintain his clarity.Li Wangsheng thought about Xie Yunliu slapping his chest just now, thinking that he would hurt himself a lot, so he sighed secretly.He wanted to take two steps forward and do a stance of clearing the heart, to drive away the obstacles around Xie Yunliu, but he was concerned about Xie Yunliu's resistance and suspicion, so he didn't act rashly, he just asked: "Senior brother, is there any obstacle?"

Xie Yunliu frowned as if in pain, a ray of blue and black air emerged from the star hole on the top of his head, and shouted impatiently: "Go!"

Li Wangsheng thought to himself that it was Xie Yunliu who came here by himself and blocked the door, but after hearing Xie Yunliu's words, he walked out as he said.The explanations he has been thinking about all these years have been condensed into a few short sentences. The other party still had doubts, so he had nothing to say. Xie Yunliu leaned against the door, and Li Wangsheng walked to Xie Yunliu's side, unconsciously sighing.There seemed to be too many things contained in that sigh, it got into Xie Yunliu's ears and made him tremble suddenly.

Passing past him, his gaze converged, Xie Yunliu stretched out his hand and hugged Li Wangsheng into his arms like a ghost.His whole body was boiling hot, and he felt that he had picked up a cool satin-like object and put it on his chest.The martial arts practitioner breathed slowly and deeply, Xie Yunliu took a long breath, and forced himself to suppress the black air surging between his brows.He could vaguely tell that it was Li Wangsheng that he was hugging. Ever since he guided Qi Yuan Qi to his heart, he hadn't tasted this kind of feeling that was not a heart-breaking pain but a heart-burning feeling for many years.He had to hug something, something soft, cool, and warm.

Li Wangsheng frowned.Over the years, his practice has been profound, and the phantoms he tested when he took over as the head are not far behind.He was half-embraced by Xie Yunliu, but he just pushed out his palm flatly and pressed it on Xie Yunliu's big acupoint in the sandalwood, but he didn't exert any force, thinking that he didn't want to hurt him.The Taoist method of purifying the heart, the heart is dead and the gods are alive, and there is nothing to think about.His mind will not be disturbed.

It should be so.

Until the blue mark on Li Wangsheng's wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain.The unresolved demonic barrier began to burn and spread from the fingers like boiling oil, and the pain was so painful that Li Wangsheng almost returned his true energy.The heat began to spread and flow from the meridians between the fingers, the inner strength was shattered, and the right hand was almost numb.Li Wangsheng secretly adjusted his luck, trying to suppress it again.With such a powerful poison, how hard did the senior brother fight against it all these years.

While thinking, the old iron ring on his right thumb came into view.It is a very common system, which Chunyang disciples will receive at the beginning of their entry, with Taiji patterns engraved on it.

...the courtyard that had been turned into ruins, the brick walls and stone floors that had been stroked inch by inch, the corners of the dusty cobwebs... What he picked up was Xie Yunliu's iron ring.It used to be the Sword Qi Hall where Chunyang's first apprentice practiced martial arts and swords.Many years ago, some people had absurd dreams there.One is 19 years old and the other is 17 years old. Time flies and the past is hard to come by.Time is dumb, and God knows it, and it is still just a dream after that.The other party is the Gudan elder brother who left the Chunyang Palace to wander, and he is the successor to the head of the Chunyang Palace.Adding frost to the temples, people travel thousands of miles.

The past is frozen for a long time, and the iron ring is dazzling.Like a heart covered with moss, only you can burn the snow and melt the ice, and hold me in your arms again——

Li Wangsheng sighed deeply, put his palm against the opponent, and finally didn't put any more ordinary strength.

People don't give in easily.Especially people like Xie Yunliu.

The more difficult and dangerous the situation is, the more one surpasses oneself again and again, becomes stronger, and reaches an outstanding situation.Back then, when he was pursued for thousands of miles in the middle way and righteous way in martial arts, masters from all factions came out in full force, covered with bruises, but they also survived.

Board a boat and cross the sea, every step is high-spirited, and there is no turning back, and the mind becomes stronger.

In recent years, Xie Yunliu's swordsmanship has improved greatly, and he has also studied the kung fu to divide the poison, and he has never had such a powerful attack.But it's not impossible

But at this moment, Xie Yunliu pulled Li Wangsheng into a hug almost without hesitation, just like many years ago, Xie Yunliu pulled his junior brother to Tai Chi Square to try his sword.He didn't have time to think about why, but he felt a subconscious sense of familiarity and peace of mind.There was a faint voice in his heart reminding that this moment was not suitable, but that voice was like a small wave in a big wave, instantly drowned by the big wave that he wanted to hug each other tightly.Until he heard Li Wangsheng's voice asking next to his ear: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Xie Yunliu seemed to be drenched in a basin of cold water: Yes, what am I doing?

He looked at himself holding Li Wangsheng, wanting to use him to relieve his suffering from the poison in his heart.Can't help but be shocked.

Xie Yunliu has no memory of what happened many years ago. At that time, the only thing he felt was heat, and he lost consciousness before he finished writing a static letter.But even so, what the five poisonous women told him later, as well as his own investigation of the exchange of Yuan Qi, made him infer with horror how severe the attack was.Now that he is able to barely maintain consciousness because of his great achievements in martial arts, then, don't be controlled by Gu poison again—in Xie Yunliu's heart, he is a man who claims to be a man, and he has no regrets in his heart.He hated Li Wangsheng so frankly.Speak with the sword, not the kind of behavior he has hated and ashamed of for so many years.

He couldn't help himself now.I hope that Li Wangsheng can break free. With Li Wangsheng's martial arts, this is not difficult.But Xie Yunliu didn't want the other party to leave, so he could keep him in his arms.The two thoughts clashed fiercely in his mind, God knows how hard it was.It took a lot of self-control to suppress the more horrible thoughts that came flooding him.He wanted to bite Li Wangsheng's pale and thin lips—it was just desire, mundane desire, the natural instinct flowing in the ancient blood of people.So irrational at all, but also difficult to resist dispatch.In addition, the inexplicable sense of familiarity also made him very strange, as if, in a dream, tasted, green, white... No, no, even if there is, it should be Chong Mao... The younger brother is a martial artist, the body But it would be so soft and greasy... No, he can't think about these bad things—Xie Yunliu's head almost burst, why didn't Li Wangsheng push him away? !

Li Wangsheng has always been silent, like a deep pool, thinking about nothing.Xie Yunliu couldn't understand why even at this moment, he was as silent as a rock and let himself be hugged in his arms without any resistance.Li Wangsheng asked him what he was doing just now.Xie Yunliu stared, but he could only see the other party's eyes closed, with his slender eyelashes drawn down, he almost vomited blood and thought: Li Wangsheng, don't you know?You just knowingly asked me about the woman with five poisons by borrowing the Danzong Jiegang mentality method——Just now the demons and distracting thoughts manifested themselves, don’t you know?You ask what am I doing?You...you...little man...what's your plan?

Xie Yunliu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.But before he vomited blood, his terrifying thoughts not only did not subside, but intensified their clamor to erode his consciousness.Li Wangsheng's incomprehensible quiet obedience gradually turned into a kind of pleasure like copper juice - for many years, what he hated was not only Li Wangsheng himself, but what was reflected in him, the spirit of the Central Plains martial arts That sanctimonious and insidious attitude of relying on power—there is no lack of clean water in the rivers and lakes, but those who are closely connected with imperial power, the Tian family is fratricide, and the so-called decent family is just a bunch of rotten flakes that are glamorous on the surface.Hatred and lust complement each other, for a moment he wanted to ruthlessly let himself be bullied, push Li Wangsheng down, and then...

No, it can't be done... One of his hands went around the opponent's shoulder, and he punched hard into the wall. Blood sprayed from all the joints, and the ash on the top of the snow hut was shaken. The pain finally brought him back a little bit of clarity. His unrelenting desire for revenge was to defeat all the sanctimonious hypocrites who had bullied him, chased him down, and killed him.Since there is no justice and morality in that rotten flesh-like arena, then use the sword in his hand and use the power that surpasses everything to strike out a weight.Defeat them, kill them, all of them—not just use Li Wangsheng as their substitute to vent.

He stopped his momentum and prepared to strike again, but a dry and warm hand wrapped his iron-like fist, and the strength in the palm was not strong, it was almost nailed to the wall by that fist.But he still spread it out and then closed it, like a ball of cotton covering Xie Yunliu's fist.Li Wangsheng's right hand was half paralyzed, and he lifted it up reluctantly to block Xie Yunliu's self-harming fist against the wall. After being nailed like this, his whole body was almost pushed against the wall by the opponent.In order to heal the inner breath of the demon, he subdued it with true air and temporarily closed the energy. At this time, it was an ordinary person's hand without much strength.Li Wangsheng looked at Xie Yunliu with empathy, how could he not see the scarlet eyes of the other party struggling.But senior brother is such a proud and self-confident person, how can he allow this kind of thing to be exposed to others.He pretended not to know because he didn't want to embarrass Xie Yunliu, how did Xie Yunliu deal with that demon form just now?His position was very clear, and he didn't seem suspicious, it was still the style of his familiar senior brother.Then, the best way is not to cause trouble, and gently expose the trouble.

But if there is really no trouble, the best solution is to hurt Xie Yunliu and leave by himself.But how could Li Wangsheng do it.Last time, he had a vague feeling that the Gu must be dispelled, otherwise he did not know what evil would happen.Senior brother's method of dispelling demons is also very powerful, even a random slap of energy can't be released into the meridians normally. If it is not bad, the real dispelling can only be achieved by combining yin and yang to guide yuan qi... ... If the senior brother can't get rid of the poison, will his life be in danger?He wants to help, but now his brother doesn't believe him, so he has to think of a safe way...

After retreating, Li Wangsheng didn't feel this kind of bewilderment for a long time.He thought that his mind was so quiet that he could seek the truth with all his heart.But after all, he didn't really become a fairy, and some things still couldn't be changed.Time is just a thicker and thicker shell that wraps around the outside year after year. When the core of memory inside is uncovered, it is still as bright as new.Those trustworthy and respectful admirers, the palpitations they don't know why, they don't want him to suffer even the slightest bit of harm, and they don't care about their own bodies... The feelings that have never changed, in the past, in the dream, have always been you—you Whether you think I'm a villain or misunderstand you, that's your business.In my heart, you are still the big brother back then.

The Nanhua Sutra, which travels the mind with objects, and the leisurely excursion of Kunpeng hitting the sky, do not teach people to let go, but that even if they don't let go, they can keep their hearts on the way.

Xie Yunliu only felt that the iron fist was stopped by a force, and it hit the palm of Li Wangsheng's right hand.The hostility comparable to killing intent dissipated little by little.And Li Wangsheng's other hand was lightly covering the back of Xie Yunliu's fist, and was breaking apart his fingers that were piercing blood one by one. The strength was not strong, but Xie Yunliu could not help but let go. .The separated fingers subconsciously straightened, but were held together by Li Wangsheng's right finger nailed to the wall.

Xie Yunliu was expressionless, trying to withdraw his hand, said solemnly: "Let me say this one last time, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Li Wangsheng also looked at him expressionlessly.The slender fingers were bent, like bolts one after another, hooked and buckled.

"Senior brother has been here for many years, and he has even forgotten the alchemy sect that is difficult to break through if he does not practice the Dao. The poisonous hair is full of confusion, and he has to suffer like the bustling sentient beings. I helped the senior brother today, and I only hope that the senior brother will return to Chunyang to visit him someday. Master."

The ten fingers were intertwined tightly like this, and the palms that were attached were hot and cool, so tight that even the aroused breath could not escape.Xie Yunliu gritted his teeth and stared at Li Wangsheng. He didn't even understand what he was feeling sorry for, so he shouted: "It turns out that I have such a heart, Li Wangsheng, you are worthy of it. Wait, Danzong... when did you practice Hedao?" Argument?"

Li Wangsheng sighed softly, his eyes fluttered, and said, "After five breaths."

Xie Yunliu's throat moved, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he couldn't help clasping his hand more unilaterally, his expression changed unpredictable, and finally fixed into a sharp raised eyebrow between his forehead: "One."

They are entangled with each other like the yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram.One black and one white, holding yin and yang.Xie Yunliu is a smart student with strong comprehension ability, Li Wangsheng is just the opposite, clumsy and slow to react.It has been like this since childhood.Not much progress now.But what's the use of saying those words, brother, wait for brother to slow down a bit?

Xie Yunliu held the waterfall hair with its full back in his hands, sniffed and kissed the fragrance of plum snow, and could also think of the years on Mount Hua. His nightmare also emerged one after another, so the entire martial arts in the Central Plains was revenged by him.When Xie Yunliu came back to his senses, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.Li Wangsheng woke up again by himself.I don't know if that expression is crying or laughing.

Xie Yunliu, who is so smart that he can learn without a teacher, thinks it's too coincidental.Can the body be so familiar with the road, or is it all the same, no one makes a difference—it was also the same when I lost consciousness?Chongmao... Xie Yunliu seldom thinks of his youthful appearance, really?It's very strange, Li Wangsheng clearly knows that martial arts are not low, and he is also a serious way of Taoism and Huangmen.But he is so immature, so powerless, so at a loss—it turns out that the demons in his mind were not just pretending, he really...

Li Wangsheng passed out several times, not counting the ones when he was awake.Xie Yunliu seemed to want to find a bottom line.When practicing martial arts as a child, Li Wangsheng always memorized the moves, but it was still a mess when he performed them.This time, he simply ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard.Do you just want him to go back to see the master to argue?Li Wangsheng took this matter so seriously that he didn't hesitate to ask for what he deserved, and did everything he could.It was something that Li Wangsheng could do.Of course, Xie Yunliu would go back to Huashan to have a look, but more... Xie Yunliu looked at his own reflection in the other party's moist pupils. Li Wangsheng was clearly not good at it. So, by doing this, is it guilt, compensation, or regret? ?But he still couldn't see through, even though Li Wangsheng's eyes were so clear, they seemed to shatter with a slight shake.

Before Li Wangsheng passed out for the last time, he murmured, "It's good that you're fine." Xie Yunliu's heart shuddered, and a huge doubt arose. What happened slowly sorted out and thought clearly.Why did Li Wangsheng say this, was it intentional or unintentional.What on earth is he thinking.Which sentence is true and which sentence is false, did you betray him back then?

It's really scary, in just one day and one night, his belief that he has been believing in for more than ten years has been shaken to such an extent.At the same time, there is also the heart demon - the heart demon is his own, so he turned into Li Wangsheng, similar to the later one, after all...

He looked at the ring on Li Wangsheng's right thumb. When they were young and inexperienced, they would wear this unified iron ring to practice finger skills.Made of very ordinary pig iron, the earliest iron rings were melted by Lu Zu in the pill furnace in the Laojun Palace today, and then struck with Taiji patterns.When their skills enter the realm, this crude iron ring will no longer be used.Xie Yunliu's own one was also casually thrown in the corner of the Sword Qi Hall, and he couldn't find it.Now that Li Wangsheng is the head of Chunyang, he still wears such a rough and simple iron ring. I don't know if he is really nostalgic and habitual, or he is gaining a good reputation of simplicity and modesty.Xie Yunliu casually took off his ring, as if he had picked up other things just now.The man's hands were the same as his body, his flesh and bones were well balanced.However, when the ring fell into Xie Yunliu's palm, he suddenly trembled unbelievably. He felt the tiny shape in his palm, and looked at the moonlight in disbelief—a densely packed cross composed of several fine nicks on the inner side, which was indeed himself. At that time, it was left for practicing Wuwo Wujian.Put the ring on the top of the tree, gather the sword energy and only hit the inner side of the ring, neither can it be damaged, nor can it leave scratches on the outside.At that time, he was obsessed with the subtleties of sword moves, and this was just one of those weird thoughts.But this matter was too easy for him at the time, and he soon got tired of it, and he didn't tell Li Wangsheng about it as something to brag about——

Then it couldn't be that Li Wangsheng imitated his behavior, but it was indeed the iron ring he threw in the Sword Qi Hall, not Li Wangsheng's own batch and the same production.

What does Li Wangsheng mean?Today, I came to seize the sword post and my whereabouts are extremely secretive, Li Wangsheng definitely has no time to do anything.Besides, even if you were to do anything, you wouldn't need an old ring to wear.If he hadn't taken it down to look at it, he wouldn't have discovered it.There must be some other reason for Li Wangsheng to go to his room, find a ring that he lost, and wear it all the time?

There was one more thing Xie Yunliu didn't understand today.

He deeply felt that it was necessary to go to Miaojiang to find the woman with five poisons and investigate it carefully.

Along with the medicine for reducing stasis and hemorrhage, he melted a lot of snow into water with his internal force, and then used his internal force to dry up the water stains, cleaning up the people and the room in the snow shelter.This dignity should be given to Li Wangsheng, Master and Chunyang.From the point of view of clothing, Li Wangsheng, who was sleeping peacefully on the main couch in the snow shelter, slept with his clothes together, his clothes and shoes were not messed up, and even his hair, which could not be tied into a crown, was neatly tucked behind his back , the lotus crown belt next to it is placed neatly.Standing in the moonlight, Xie Yunliu could hear Li Wangsheng's breathing getting shallower, knowing that his junior was about to wake up.The iron ring should have been put back on the junior brother's hand.But Xie Yunliu thought it was his own, and it was weird for his junior to wear it like that, so he decided to return it to the original owner.

When Xie Yunliu came, he was wearing night clothes and a wooden sword.It was still the same in the past, except that there was one more old ring of his own. At that time, he didn't know that such a cold and hard thing in his hand would one day turn into a scorching iron, which made him regret it rather than die.He also didn't know that Li Wangsheng had regained consciousness before the ups and downs of stepping on the moon were over. He just closed his eyes and listened quietly to the footsteps of his senior brother leaving.

Why did he get a slight fragrance of snowy plums? It was beside the road from the sword testing platform opened up in the ruins of the Sword Qi Hall to the mountain gate. Every year, he would hand-plant various kinds of plum trees——Green Calyx, Zhaoshui, Longyou, Sprinkle Gold , jade dish.Li Wangsheng thought that if one day Xie Yunliu returned to Huashan, and returned to his hometown, there would be thousands of shadows along the way, and the dark fragrance would accompany the snow.He couldn't protect Xie Yunliu from the various sects and the royal family back then, so he had to wait for him to return to see the beautiful scenery far away, and hope that the senior brother will never be disturbed by the dust and tribulations, like a plum blossom in the world.

In fact, the demon today has not completely reproduced his real appearance back then.Li Wangsheng looked at the moonlight shining into the empty snow shelter.He doesn't remember ever crying.Cultivate the Tao and close the senseless, and you can treat the pain as if it doesn't hurt.Will not shed tears.Li Wangsheng reached out and hooked a drop of water from the corner of his eye. He didn't know what it was.Li Wangsheng wanted to sit up, moved a little, gave up the idea again, lay down obediently, and fell asleep again after a while.Until dawn, Fang returned to Chunyang Palace without mentioning it.

It was also on the second day that Li Wangsheng found out that the iron ring on his hand had been taken away by Xie Yunliu after he carefully searched the snow shelter.At that moment, even Li Wangsheng didn't know how he felt, he just held on to the door frame so that he didn't fall precariously.Ji Ran closed her eyes, her face pale and cold.Originally thought that this catastrophe had passed, but now it seems that there are more variables than I thought.Thinking about going out, the fortune-telling counters used in the Tai Chi Hall were scattered all over the floor, not only the omens that the long journey would be difficult to achieve, but also obscure hexagrams.The inner demon has been born, and the inner demon has not been eliminated. Fate is permanent, Xuanhua is uncertain, and it will come true in the dark.After all, it is better to stay in the center than to be poor. All he can do is wait.All will be in the future.