Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 710: Secrets and Sneak Attacks

"Changtian, what did you see?"

"Father, your cultivation is constantly increasing."

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Rain hits the window lattice, and the wind blows the incense.

Xu Yinhe sat upright, his face calm, his voice low and gentle without any ripples:
"wrong."

Xu Yuan hesitated slightly, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him:

"What does this mean?"

"It is not easy to observe the changes in my father's cultivation."

Xu Yinhe smiled slightly, and suddenly locked up his cultivation.

At the same time, Xu Yuan's spiritual vision instantly fell into darkness. Just as he was wondering, he heard his father slowly utter a sentence:

"But my father's cultivation is not rising, but recovering."

"." The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

Xu Yinhe raised his hand and drank the wine in front of him, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes:
“When my father was traveling around the world alone, he once saw the woman surnamed Wen at Tianmen Mountain. When I climbed to the top of the cliff, I saw her standing under the birch tree, looking at the Tianmen on the main peak.

“She said she was here to remember an old friend, and if she felt disturbed, she could leave immediately.

"That was the first time I met a saint, but the saint spoke to me as an equal."

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Xu Yuan was silent.

If what the woman surnamed Wen said was true, with her keen eyesight, the moment she saw Xu Yinhe again, she might have determined that Xu Yinhe, who was not yet a young man at the time, could become her fellow traveler.

Therefore, we discuss friendship as if we were peers.

But according to the timeline that Xu Yuan knew, this old man came to Beijing at the age of sixteen, and rarely left Di'an after that. When he traveled around the world and met the woman named Wen, this old man should have been only thirteen or fourteen years old, or even younger.

Xu Yinhe continued his low voice:

"She saw the path I was taking in my cultivation and wanted to persuade me to give it up. She said that the Dao Accumulation was a shackle for cultivators and that the current cultivation system was wrong. We discussed this on the top of the cliff for two days, but neither of us was convinced."

"But before she left, I realized for the first time that becoming a saint is not the end of cultivation, so I can go and search for it."

Speaking of which,
Xu Yinhe slowly stood up from the futon and walked towards the desk in the back. His voice echoed in the empty study:

“At that time, I thought she was a seeker and I would definitely see her again in the future. But it was not until shortly after you were born, when I was preparing to seek a realm higher than saints, that I received news from her for the second time.

"It was a letter she took the initiative to send to her father, a letter about saints.

"Through her letter, I perfected the method of breakthrough. But at the moment of breakthrough, I felt a sense of overlooking from the sky."

"Break through and you will die."

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Xu Yuan sat beside the tea table, lowered his eyes and listened carefully.

The time point that the father mentioned should be when Li Yaoxuan was seriously injured and his mother was on the verge of life or death.

At this moment, a trembling voice came from the depths of the dim study:
"Because of the watchful eyes from the sky, your father could only shut himself up and suppress his cultivation. He created a secret method to suppress this breakthrough. During that time, Li Yaoxuan was seriously injured by the sect, your mother was framed and killed, and Changge was forced to give up his father's path. When Chang'an passed away, your father could not take action because his secret technique was not yet perfected. He could only watch helplessly. Even now, your father dare not unlock this sealed secret method."

The autumn rain is cold and long, covering the entire sky.

Xu Yinhe sat behind the desk with his face hidden in the dim shadows.

Xu Yuan said softly in silence:
"Did she deliberately plot this on top of the cliff?"

Xu Yinhe leaned back gently on the chair and said slowly:
“Coincidences are rare in the world, but they do exist. No one can accurately predict what will happen decades later.”

Xu Yuan was silent for a long time before he said:
"The path she wants to take should not conflict with your ideals, father."

"Yes."

Xu Yinhe also knew about it, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe when we first met on the top of the cliff, besides discussing the Dao, I could have discussed the world with her. Now the result should be different, but fate plays tricks on us."

After that, the father and son stopped communicating.

After listening to the rain for a while, Xu Yuan stood up from the futon, bowed his head to the dark shadow in the depths of the study, and walked out of the study.

Xu Yinhe didn't say anything, but just watched the study door open and close quietly in the shadows.

Stepping into the rain, Xu Yuan looked up at the gloomy sky, his eyes silent and speechless.

Alternating current
The roads that could have overlapped diverged because of silence at the beginning, and eventually evolved into the opposition between water and fire.

But it's too late to say that now.

Regardless of the original intention, the blood debt between the two sides has been incurred, and the only way out is life and death.

Xu Yuan walked forward with an expressionless face.

The autumn rain soaked the clothes, and the beads dripped down the long hair.

He quietly walked out of the inner courtyard, out of the Sword Pavilion, and on the sword field, he met Xu Changge who had been waiting for a long time.

Xu Changge stood quietly in the rain, dressed in a blue robe that was not stained by dust or water. He slowly turned his head and was about to speak, but when he saw Xu Yuan's expression, he was slightly startled.

Xu Changge frowned, a hint of concern flashed in his eyes, he walked forward slowly and asked:

"Changtian, Father and You"

Swish————

Before he finished his words, Xu Yuan inserted a long sword in front of Xu Changge's feet. The sword was three inches deep in the ground, and the jade sword trembled slightly.

Xu Yuan was standing in the rain, staring at him without saying anything.

Xu Changge stared at his third brother for a few breaths, then tiptoed, took the three-foot jade sword in his hand, and looked at him with his eyes lowered.

Xu Yuan said calmly:
"This is the sword my grandfather used. It should be indestructible."

Xu Changge was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"you sure?"

On top of Jiange, a white robe is whiter than snow.

Feng Jiuxuan looked down at his two nephews below with a silent expression, but there was a hint of anger in the depths of his eyes.

next moment,
When the familiar middle-aged man in black appeared beside him, Feng Jiuxuan directly stabbed at the other party with his sword.

Whoosh————

Xu Yinhe turned his head to avoid it, and a strand of hair broke off and fell along the pearl curtain of water on the eaves of Jiange's raised corner.

After staring at his brother-in-law with a calm gaze for a moment, Xu Yinhe looked at his two sons on the sword field below.

Feng Jiuxuan suppressed his anger in his indifferent voice: "What did you say to Changtian just now?"

Xu Yinhe replied calmly: "Some things from the past."

Feng Jiuxuan frowned even deeper: "It's just a thing of the past, why would Changtian do this?"

Xu Yinhe was silent for a while, then said:

“This is Changtian’s choice.”

Feng Jiuxuan took out his sword, and the scabbard creaked in his hand:
"Xu Yinhe, you'd better not play dumb with me now."

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After a moment of silence, Xu Yinhe looked at his eldest son who had picked up the jade sword below and asked:

"Brother, what do you think of Changge's character?"

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Feng Jiuxuan said nothing, pressing the sword guard, revealing a hint of cold light.

Xu Yinhe's long hair was flying in the lingering autumn rain:
"Changge's personality has been like your uncle since he was young."

The sword in Feng Jiuxuan's hand was unsheathed two inches:
"What if I follow you?"

Xu Yinhe turned his eyes and stared at the man in white in front of him. His dark eyes, like the abyss, could not see what he was thinking. He paused for a word:
"Brother, the situation has changed. Changge will die if he continues like this."

Feng Jiuxuan's pupils froze slightly.

The dragon head on Xu Yinhe's black dragon robe with gold threads was majestic without being angry. He said slowly:
"Changge witnessed the death of Qian'er and Chang'an with his own eyes. He has always wanted to take everything on himself and protect Changtian from all dangers." Speaking of this,
Xu Yinhe glanced at Feng Jiuxuan:
"Brother, you should have seen the person we are going to face in Ximo. What do you think is the probability that Changge can survive if he continues like this?"

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Feng Jiuxuan silently put the two-inch sword blade back into the sheath.

His eldest nephew really had no rivals among his peers, but when all the rules gradually collapsed, the people Xu Changge had to face were no longer his peers.

Maybe if Changge is given enough time, he can become another him, fearless of anyone in the world, but now there is no time for him to grow up.

Changge's personality is too rigid and easily broken.

If the leader of Jiantian Pavilion had not rushed to the Western Desert, he would most likely have died outside the Tianshi Mansion.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Jiuxuan dissipated the sword in his hand and whispered:
"Is Changtian trying to wake Changge up?"

Xu Yinhe didn't speak immediately.

After a while, Xu Yinhe asked with a tangled tone:

"Brother, do you think Changtian is a match for Changge?"

"." Feng Jiuxuan.

The wind was cold and the two most powerful saints were silent.

After a while,

Feng Jiuxuan just said hesitantly:

".There should be a chance of winning."

"That's good."

"But even if we lose, it won't be too ugly."

"."Xu Yinhe.

The autumn rain continued, and the two most powerful saints fell silent again.

Feng Jiuxuan suddenly suggested:

"If it really doesn't work, how about you and I help Changtian secretly? Changtian will definitely cooperate with us."

"."Xu Yinhe.

"."Xu Yuan.

Hearing the message from King Unit 1, Xu Yuan's brewing emotions instantly became a little uncontrollable.

No, is he so untrustworthy?
The game hasn't even started yet, and you're planning on arranging a fake match for him, right?

Didn’t this uncle see the scene where he instantly killed the saint?
Taking a deep breath,

Xu Yuan was trying to transmit his voice, looking at Xu Changge not far away, and nodded coldly:

"Don't worry, you will never be my opponent now."

Xu Changge was completely unaware of the conspiracy between his father and uncle. He held the jade sword engraved with the phoenix and remained silent for a moment before chuckling and saying:

"Then let me see how much you have improved since you broke through the mortal level."

The words fell,

Xu Changge moved his wrist slightly, and the Fengyuan Sword instantly created ripples in the air. The sword spirit in the sword instantly recognized its master again because of the bloodline.

next moment,
Without any warning, Xu Changge stabbed Xu Yuan with his sword.

Xu Yuan, who had not yet started practicing his skills, vaguely saw that Xu Changge only used one sword.

But this ray of sword light split while speeding through the air.
together,
two lanes,

Countless ways.

Countless sword lights rolled in like an overwhelming force.

in silence,
Xu Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, bloodshot pupils had reappeared.

With the help of the Blood Essence Heart Meteorite Technique, thousands of details instantly appeared in the field of vision.

These thousands of sharp blades seemed to be about to arrive at him, but the moment they got close to him, they suddenly changed speed, some accelerated, some slowed down.

Are you trying to break his Stepping Void Slash?
The thought flashed through his mind, and Xu Yuan just stood there quietly, with no intention of moving at all.

next moment,
Xu Yinhe on the dome of the Sword Pavilion frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but Feng Jiuxuan beside him grabbed his wrist:

"do not move."

Swish swish swish! ! !

Xu Yuan did not try to dodge the Stepping Void Slash.

The countless sword beams that Xu Changge thrust out pierced his body without any hindrance. The hot blood flowed down along the rain curtain, dyeing the sword field below with bright red.
Xu Changge's heart suddenly stopped and he stared at the scene in a daze.

boom!
The hard ground beneath his feet shattered and his figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, Xu Changge had already come close to Xu Yuan. He leaned over to check his brother's injuries while cursing:
"Xu Changtian, what are you doing?"

"boom!!!!"

The voice has not fallen,

Xu Yuan punched the bastard directly in the face.

Tie it tightly.

The force is so great,

The endless falling rain curtain was instantly cleared by the spreading shock wave!
In the time that seems to stand still,
Xu Changge's body began to leave the ground, his handsome face was distorted by the fist hitting his cheek, and his pair of black eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Time goes on.

"Boom————"

Xu Changge's figure instantly turned into an afterimage and flew backwards into the Jiange not far away, raising a cloud of dust.

Xu Yuan slowly brushed off the non-existent dust and the holes in his clothes, then lowered his eyes to glance at the fist he had used to knock the King away, his face still grim and tense without a smile.

But this punch feels so good!
It feels so good and my thoughts are clear!

As the thought flashed through his mind, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he had forgotten to record it, and hurriedly threw the two photo stones given to him by his sister-in-law from the Sumeru Ring into the air.

After doing this,

Xu Yuancai slowly turned his gaze towards the smoke below the Sword Pavilion and said in a calm and cold voice:
"Xu Changge, are you tickling me?"

"Is this Changtian's Dao essence?"

Xu Yinhe looked at his eldest son who was beaten and flew away. He was silent for a moment and whispered, "Such a rapid regeneration is almost comparable to that of the White Walkers."

Feng Jiuxuan turned his face away and said nothing.

He saw the battle in Zhenxi City clearly.

When his third nephew took the rapier's attack head-on, he guessed what was going to happen next.

This kid really has no shame at all
However, after a moment of silence, Feng Jiuxuan still spoke softly:

"Although it's a bit mean, Changtian is reminding me to use my full strength in Changge."

Xu Yinhe had only read Ximo's files, hesitated for a moment, and asked:
"You mean Changtian's regeneration ability has no limit? But Changge's sword intention..."

"The sword intent has no effect on Changtian's self-healing."

Feng Jiuxuan stared at the third nephew and said softly:
"Chang Tian just healed himself, which is the essence of the way of life."

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Xu Yinhe was silent for a moment, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his lips:
"So this is the essence of life and death?"

"Ah."

Feng Jiuxuan responded softly, then stared at his smug nephew below, and raised his voice slightly, which was heard in every corner of the Sword Pavilion and also in the ears of Xu Changge who had stood up from the ruins:

"Even for my uncle, it would be difficult to kill Changtian now."

(End of this chapter)