Today's rivers and lakes

"Father."

Qian Feixue opened the door, but she didn't expect to see Qian Xi standing beside the bed with her hands behind her back.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Qian Xi looked at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly wondered where his thoughts went?

Qian Feixue heard him read in a low voice: "I don't know if it's just thinking about it? It's just that death is a rebirth, blossoming and bearing fruit, never ending."

This sentence... Qian Feixue suddenly remembered.In his father's study, there was such a sentence on the unharvested picture of plum blossoms in the snow stepping in the landscape that he happened to see.

For Qian Xi.

Among several memories, the most profound...

It was still the scene when Qian Jinghui was dying.

Just thinking, the man who can resist all wind and snow with his body, but in the end he couldn't get over the demon in his heart.He pretended that he was relieved, and repeatedly, he returned to the very beginning.

his demon.

except himself.There is no one to go.

Let him die.Finally went.

Qian Xi closed his eyes.Hide all your thoughts in the deepest part of your eyes.

"Shiqiu. Is everything ready?"

Qian Feixue respectfully said: "Ready."

"Yeah." Qian Xi turned around and walked towards the door. When she got to Qian Feixue's side, she patted his shoulder with her big hand and shook it firmly. All the comfort was contained in a few words: "Good boy."

Qian Xi withdrew his hands, and walked forward with big strides.After he opened the door and let out a creak——

Qian Feixue made up her mind and said: "Father, after all this is over, I want to show you and A Niang someone."

"Your aunt and I..." Qian Xi had already talked with Yu Ruo about this matter, and they both said that they let nature take its course, but they looked away: "I've seen it before. If you like it, you can good."

An understatement.How many possible turbulences were suppressed.

Or because of that sentence, it goes back to the ground, blossoms and bears fruit, and never ends.With the lessons learned from the past, Qian Xi chose to watch quietly.

Qian Feixue is behind.He bowed deeply in the direction where Qian Xi was leaving, and when he got up, his eyes were full of determination and majesty, not the gentle and humble appearance before.

"Father, Shi Qiu has already made up his mind. Let it end here."

......

......

"Qianxi, what's the point of hiding? If you have the ability to come out, compare yourself with me."

Wei Ziming stabbed at him with a sword, but Qian Xi staggered for some reason, barely avoiding it, and the other party laughed even louder: "I didn't expect that all these years you have improved only with your feet. I see that sword in your hand , is it scrap iron?"

"Wei Ziming." Huashan faction and Tiangang faction have always been on good terms.Taoist Chengyang shouted angrily: "If you hadn't used the poison first, how could you be against Qianxi's endless blessings."

"Yuji infinite? Hmph." Wei Ziming used a sword flower, Chengyang Taoist only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, Qianxi's long sword was blocked in front of him.

Xuan Yanfei stood up at this moment, took out three short needles from her bosom, and pierced them near her heart.

"Hmm." The short needle pierced the body.He seemed to have endured great pain, and beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.

All this happened very quickly, Xuan Yanfei took a few breaths.It restrains the toxins in the body.

Since Wei Ziming's attention was on Qian Xi, he didn't notice anything unusual about Xuan Yanfei.

Xuan Yanfei's three needles are the continuation needles that Hua Ruchen inherited from her master.If this needle is not forced, otherwise it will have to bear a huge price - it can be based on the severity of the injury, or the meridian is damaged after the event, or it may not be true for a period of time...

Qian Xi asked again: "Brother, will you really be happy if you kill me?"

Wei Ziming's eyes moved slightly.He sneered: "Happy. Of course I'm happy when you die."

With a strong effort, Qianxi's sword was pushed down by half: "Qianxi, the last thing you should do is to be born in the Qian family, and the worst thing is to have a big brother like me." The last sentence was so light that only two people could hear it. .

I heard a whistling behind me.

Wei Ziming's expression changed, and he passed Qian Xi's long sword with his side.A large portion of the robe sleeve was cut off by the sword glow of the person behind.

As Xuan Yanfei and Wei Ziming fought against each other several times, the martial arts of the two were on par, so no one could do anything to the other for a while?

Wei Ziming smiled sadly.Suddenly he jumped behind a person and put the long sword on that person's neck.

"Brother." Mingyue saw the man clearly, and the porcelain bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

Ming Xi's face remained unchanged: "If you want to kill, kill. I will still be a good man after 18 years."

"Hmph, it's not that easy for you to die quickly." Wei Ziming's long sword moved a little closer to his neck: "In terms of qualifications and martial arts, I am no better than you and Mingyue. You want me to be inferior to you Next. Why?"

Naturally, it was Ming Xi and Ming Yue who served as deputy heads respectively.And Wei Ziming, regardless of his qualifications and martial arts, can only be the master of the peak.

He originally hated Tiangang faction very much, but because of his background, because of Tiangang faction's fear of him, and because of the injustice of this reality, he hated him very much.

Xuan Yanfei retreated beside Qianxi: "Wei Ziming, 20 years ago in Lost Valley, regarding the sudden and sudden death of my elder brother Ran Chun, if the Tiangang faction hadn't tried their best to protect you and proved your innocence, you would have died a long time ago." under my father's hand."

"Ran Chun?" Hearing this name, Wei Ziming smiled deeply: "He died in a hurry. If it wasn't for him, the Tiancan Sword would have been in my pocket long ago."

"Tian Can Sword." Xuan Yanfei became a possibility because of his words: "Could it be Yuan Feng..."

Wei Ziming obviously didn't want to discuss this matter any further: "Qianxi, as long as my strength is a little stronger, your little junior brother will be killed by me?"

Qian Xi clenched the hilt of his sword tightly: "Yan Fei, I'll take care of this, you go and help Shi Qiu."

Xuan Yanfei glanced at Wei Ziming, looked at him again and said, "Okay." He turned decisively and went to help Qian Feixue who was in trouble.

At this moment.

"Senior Brother Qian, continue." Mingyue called out, and threw him a porcelain bottle from her arms.Watching Qian Xi catch it: "It was left by Master Zeng Ming. Before he died, he left a message saying that it can be used if necessary."

Qian Xi, who had just been fighting against Tuo Gu San with his luck, had also reached the end of his attack.Without any further hesitation, he uncorked the bottle and poured it down.

Surprisingly, the bottle contained what looked like wine.And it has a very bitter taste after being spicy.

"No." Qian Xi covered her lips.Only then did the desire to cough up the drink be avoided.

After down the throat.The wine seemed to be evaporating in the stomach.

All of a sudden the body is hot, and all of a sudden cold.Then there was pain, bursts of piercing pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

It feels both sore and numb, as if the body and limbs are not like their own.The indefinitely hot or cold temperature in the back of the chest turned into a faint coolness, and began to swim towards the dantian.At this time, the feeling became more comfortable. It seemed to be kneaded, beaten, and slowly stretched... Qian Xichang exhaled, and after blowing it out, he realized that it was a cloud of hot air. Bursts of white mist drifted towards Wei Ziming——

Seeing the white fog approaching.Wei Ziming's face was uncertain, maybe it was because of Ming Yue's words that Ming Zengshizu's needs are available.

I don't know what kind of idea Ming Tong Tong had?Before the white mist approached, Wei Ziming let go of his hands and hurried back.After stopping not far away, he looked coldly at Ming Xi, who was shrouded in white mist.

Unexpectedly, after Mingxi was shrouded in white mist, she found her body relaxed a lot, tried to raise her hand, and found that her body could recover freely.

He felt someone flying over his head.

Two swords clashed behind him.At this moment, Ming Yue hurriedly said: "Brother, come and help if you are fine." Ming Xi responded, admiring Ming Tong Tong's foresight.

......

Slanting, chopping, stabbing, picking... Make a move, dodge, return the move, and withdraw the move--familiar counter moves, familiar people, the difference is the scene, and the change is the position.

Qian Xi silently recited the formula for the ninth form.After struggling for a long time on that word, I still couldn't catch that fleeting light.

After Wei Ziming learned the method of adopting from Zuo Manna, his skills have greatly improved since then. If Qian Xi hadn't avoided it in time with one palm, he would have seen a deep crack in the bricks and stones in front of him. The internal strength of Li is really surprising.

More than that.Wei Ziming's sword pointed at the broken stones, and the stones were able to rise out of thin air.Let him point and swish towards Qian Xi.

Concerned about the people in the hall who are still immobile.Qian Xi was very cautious in his moves, not avoiding them, but catching these stones one by one.

When he blocked the last brick, Wei Ziming clapped his hands behind him...

The two matched.Originally, Wei Ziming made up his mind to absorb Qianxi's internal energy.Unexpectedly, Qianxi's physical strength was like a magnet, as soon as his palm touched it, it became firm.Wei Ziming was in a bad mood, and was about to stop in time when he saw that the situation was not right, but he knew something was wrong, even if he struggled, he couldn't let go of Qianxi's hand.

Qian Xi was also surprised by this situation.Wei Ziming was extremely angry, he didn't want to be defeated by this, so he had to use evil kung fu, first suck Qian Xi's internal energy before speaking.

Who knows... Not only did Qian Xi's inner strength not be sucked away.Wei Ziming's internal force comes from the place where his palms meet, as if facing a downhill intersection, his body can only lean down.

According to his current feeling, it is like a waterfall flowing down the river. Once the water falls down, he can no longer swim back.

Wei Ziming was shocked: "This is not the antidote... What Ming Tong Tong left behind is a poison specially prepared for me..."

Qian Xi slapped him away.Looking at the palm of his hand, he felt that the internal energy in his body was surging, and there was no need to gather true energy at all.

poison?I just remembered... the conversation when he was trapped on the seventh floor of Qianjue Sword Art and asked Ming Tongtong about the law of luck.

......

"Qianxi, what do you think poison is?"

"Poison." Qian Xi said without even thinking about it: "It is used to harm people."

Ming Tongtong smiled and shook his head: "Only half right."

"Poison. Everyone in the world knows that poison can harm people, but they don't know that this poison can also save people."

Qian Xi was confused: "Save people?"

Ming Tongtong's fingertips stroked lightly on the wall stone.

The strength seemed very light, but deep scratches appeared on the wall stone as she swiped back and forth.

Only two words.

relieved.

☆、Chapter 55 The Death of Wei Ziming

Wei Ziming was injured because of these accidents, he held his chest and took a few steps back, and finally supported himself with his sword, his eyes scanned the surrounding experts who were still temporarily unable to move after detoxification.

The hatred started to grow stronger again.

"This level is mere. All these years with me, what is it?" Then he yelled: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

Qian Xi and Wei Ziming fought countless moves.Due to Wei Ziming's fierce and strange moves, Qian Xi did not dare to act rashly.

While looking for opportunities.Handle with caution.

Facing Wei Ziming somewhat resembles Qian Jinghui's outline.Qian Xi lost his mind for a moment.

I will always think of it over and over... I think of that painting by Qian Jinghui, the woman with a little background in the distance.

Look at her alone, lonely, and walking forward firmly... There are only a little line drawing, and the faint girl's hair bun, so faint that if you don't look carefully, you will ignore it.

Just remember.The plum trees in the painting are in full bloom, bright red in the snow scene, as poignant and abrupt as weeping blood.

Dots of red on the ground, in the air, even on the woman's shoulders... only a little bit, extremely helpless and painful.

Bone into the loess, but not necessarily the real disappearance.Some memories are deep in my heart, and they are tortured over and over again, so I care more about how others are not as good as her.

do.How can there be an exhaustion?It's different, Xun Shiyu and Wei Mi, and Qian Xi and Wei Ziming?

--turn out to be.Qian Xi understood it.Perhaps this is the inner demon that forced him to move forward, and also troubled him not to move forward.

The fog in front of his eyes was blown away by the wind—for this, he began to recall the moves he had learned in the past.

While Qian Xiwei was absent-minded.Wei Ziming mercilessly seized the opportunity and swung his sword forward.

......

"Xi'er. What do you think a sword is?" Qian Jinghui's voice sounded beside his ear.

"Sword?" I remember the answer at that time was: "Weapon. Used against the enemy."

Qian Jinghui seemed to be smiling.Same as Ming Tong Tong: "Only half a pair."

Qian Xi was confused: "Half right?"

"A sword must go through thousands of hammers, quenched and finely ground before it can be made."

Seeing him seemed to realize something.Qian Jinghui said: "Qianxi, you remember. It's the same way as a human being."

......

"Relieve in the heart, release the heart, you will achieve great success. It turns out that from the very beginning, there was no tenth level in the Qianjue Sword Art."

Facing Wei Ziming who was swinging his sword at each other.Qian Xi finally understood the meaning of the words Ming Tong Tong Shi Xin.

He finally understood the reason why he had been stagnant on the ninth floor for the past few years.

The sword comes out without a shadow and is as fast as the wind, and thousands of moves return to one.

After all, there is only one trick.

lay down.It is Dacheng.

Those dots of dots are just there in an instant——they brighten up all the confusion in front of them.

......

did not expect.

Qian Xi broke through to the tenth floor at this time.

Wei Ziming was caught off guard and cut off the arm holding the sword.

He screamed out, and knelt on the ground half-kneeling over his wound.Qian Xi did not choose to attack at this time, but said calmly: "When my father died, he was holding a sachet in his hand. It... had the word Wei Mi embroidered on it."

"So what?" Wei Ziming's eyes turned red: "If it wasn't for him, how could my mother be killed by Yin Sha? So what if he brought me back to the Tiangang Sect? The Qian Family doesn't recognize me, just because my mother is A prostitute. But what's wrong with her? At that time, everyone had no food to eat. How can she support herself as a woman?"

"Father could have killed Yuan Feng. He said he saw Wei Mi." Qian Xi suddenly laughed, and even burst into tears unconsciously: "You think you are unlucky? You don't know, father never Never loved my mother at all, he grabbed my hand when he was dying, saying that you really did something wrong in the future, so your martial arts will be abolished, and you must live well no matter what."

"Do you think you are unfortunate? Did you ever know that when you first came to the Tiangang Sect, everyone was dissatisfied with you. If your father hadn't insisted on going his own way, you would have died a long time ago. Do you think that I would not know that you let Yuan Qin go on purpose at that time?" ?”

Wei Ziming opened his eyes wide, looking at Qian Xi who had a ferocious expression in front of him.

Qian Xi held back the soreness in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "You always feel that your father is strict with you, but he always misses you, not me."

Qian Xi Qian Xi.

A Xi word.How ironic?

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha." Wei Ziming laughed again.This time he laughed at himself, at the dead Qian Jinghui, and after laughing for so many years, he thought he was jealous of Qian Xi.Who knows, Qian Xi is no better than him.

that's enough.

he said to himself.that's enough.

......

Wei Ziming took out his sword from the hand on the ground.

Standing up with difficulty, with sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, facing Qianxi, he said: "If I really wanted you to die, I would have done so long ago."

It's a pity to say this, and he said with a self-mockery: "Who knows, I never wanted your life, I just wanted Qian Jinghui to see...I'm better than you Qian Xi."

"what a pity......."

Wei Ziming suddenly slashed the sword hard on his neck, and as the blood spattered, Qian Xi's face changed drastically, and he showed a sarcastic smile before falling limply to the ground.

"I..." Seeing Qianxi approaching, he said very lightly: "All along...for a long time, I really want him to praise me, once, once... ..." The good word is in the mouth.A mouthful of blood spurted out, and with a smile, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Brother." Qianxi fell to the ground with a long sword in his hand, and squatted down next to him weakly, smiling and crying: "You are dead, how can I explain to my father? You are dead, I..." The following words I don't know how to go on.

Bu Yuruo walked up to him and just hugged him into her arms.

"It's not your fault. He's tired, maybe..."

Qian Xi hugged her instead, her voice trembling slightly: "Yu Ruo. I'm tired too."

A fight with Wei Ziming.Coupled with the forced use of internal strength, although the potion left by Ming Tongtong delayed the spread of the toxin, the excessive physical exertion did make him tired.

The two hugged each other in silence.

The people around saw him and knew that Qianxi was in the pain of losing his brother, so no one stepped forward to disturb him.

......

Then on our side.

The entanglement with Yuanqin continues.

Not long after Master and Hua Wuqi went out.He came back soon, and at the same time brought back most of Pan Yuefeng's disciples.

Hua Ruchen asked strangely, "How did you come back so quickly?"

The master said: "When Qing Xin returned to Lingyun Peak, he found that there were a few more people. He saw that something was wrong, so he notified the disciples of other peaks in advance to take precautions. Also, Mingyue's senior sister was not at ease, and left half of the disciples to guard the plate. Yuefeng brought the rest by herself, and she herself was entangled by a master of the Hehuan Sect. However, that person's internal strength is slightly lower than hers, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Hua Ruchen nodded, then worriedly asked: "How is the situation outside?"

"The group of orthodox people invited by Liu Qi just arrived, and happened to be fighting with people from the Hehuan Sect, so they won't be able to get in for a while."

There are such words.It immediately reassured the masters who were unable to move.

In addition, after Ming Yue mentioned the acupuncture points, all the disciples were ordered to detoxify the masters.

After a series of acupuncture... because there are not enough pills, Hua Ruchen said that the needles should be used to seal the poison first, and the pills are not difficult to prepare, which is enough to remove the poison before it spreads.

As I said before, this poison is especially aimed at masters... Those disciples with weaker martial arts can already move normally.

in a little while.

Lu Tianjun said to the people behind him: "Lu Feng, you go and help them."

"Yes."

Except Lu Feng.Some of the disciples who recovered their physical strength also dealt with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect around them according to the order of their head.

all of a sudden.Facing the well-prepared numerical advantage of Hehuan Sect, this gap is gradually narrowing.

Seeing Wei Ziming committing suicide.

Coupled with the fact that Hua Ruchen and Ming Yue were working together to detoxify the masters, Yuan Qin was visibly agitated.

The mood is anxious, and the moves are more sinister than before.

Easily shuttled through the crowd's attack, a disciple's neck was wounded by the red silk, with a slight force, the head and body were divided into two, and blood spattered everywhere.

She lifted her body again and threw it towards Xuan Yanfei.

Seeing that an innocent disciple was implicated and lost his life, Qian Feixue's move was even more violent than before.

With palms facing each other——

Yuanqin relied on his profound internal strength, but nothing happened, but Qian Feixue took a few steps back because of this.

It happened that most of the disciples recovered freely.Eldest brother and Wei Buwei turned to help Qian Feixue.

Qian Feixue stepped back, and Ming Xi and the others followed suit.

After several fights, everyone was amazed at Yuan Qin's superb internal strength, and they were all defeated by him soon after.Among them, the eldest brother and Wei Buwei cooperated to make three moves against him, who knew that the red silk was so weird that it could be used as a hidden weapon when it was cut into pieces by the sword.

Accidentally, Wei Buwei's arm was cut by Hong Ling.

Fortunately, Qian Xun'er's Tian Moqin and Xuan Yanfei, who had just entered the battle, were helping, otherwise the Hong Ling would have completely rolled off his arm.

Big brother is about to go up again.At this time, a man in a black cassock opposite him held out a tin staff to stop him.Seeing that the elder brother stopped, the man folded his hands together and said Amitabha first.

His eyes were lowered, and his appearance was modest: "I am the Dharma Protector Buddha Wu of the Hehuan Sect, a benefactor in the north, please enlighten me."

"Ling Yunfeng's great disciple, Beibei Ying, please enlighten me." After the sentence.The elder brother swung his sword and fought with the man.

Taking advantage of the gap between a fight with my opponent, I saw that Hua Wuqi was currently fighting with a beautiful woman dressed in sequoia.And the few people who were besieging Yuanqin were all entangled by some masters of Hehuan Sect at some point.

I watched all this from a distance.Seeing Xuan Yanfei being entangled by two women, Qian Feixue was fighting with another masked man, and only Qian Xun'er was fighting Yuan Qin at the scene.

The situation suddenly became more dangerous.