Sealing Sword

Shen Wudu felt that he was dreaming.

It wasn't until he used his skills to suppress the infuriating "Forked Road Sutra" in Chu Xiwei's body that he finally came back to his senses. He looked at the old friend he hadn't seen for many years with burning eyes, and still felt like a dream in a lifetime.

Chu Xiwei's problem is easy to say, but serious to say the least.

Shen Wuduan already knew about the fact that he practiced the "Forked Road Sutra" and "Jinghong Jue" together. So I kept holding back, feeling that there would always be a time when he couldn't hold on and wanted to give in.

It's a pity that Shen Wuyuan lost his eyes. He knew that Chu Xiwei was stubborn, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn that he bumped his head against the coffin board without crying, and even smashed the coffin board through.

Chu Xiwei refused to give up "Jinghong Jue", and gritted her teeth to practice "Branched Road Sutra". It was originally a very courteous approach, but probably God favored such a bold fool, not only did not kill him, but instead Let him grope for a rough path that combines the two into one in this life-and-death entanglement torture.

"Jinghongjue" focuses on machine change, and "Bilujing" is intended to be used. "Change" and "transformation" seem to be irrelevant, but in fact they have something in common.Chu Xiwei went in the opposite direction, not using the "Ji Lu Jing" to transform the martial arts of other schools for his own use, but using "Jing Hong Jue" as the foundation, changing with the realm of "Ji Lu Jing", and using the battle to support After fighting for a long time, he is more proficient than others in the line of "flexibility".

Logically speaking, this is a good thing, but the bad thing is that Chu Xiwei is still too young after all.

He lacks understanding of his own roots, and his understanding of martial arts is also lacking due to lack of experience, not to mention his state of mind.

A move without internal strength is like flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, and martial arts without a state of mind is a dangerous building in the sky.Chu Xiwei's internal strength and moves are far superior to those of his peers. Even the famous Jianghu masters are not among his opponents, but he has too many things hidden in his heart. Bring it up?

The state of mind will limit his vision, and it can also affect his control of internal power.Because of this, Shen Wudu gave Chu Xiwei the Ice Soul Orb that Duanqing gave him to calm and nourish Qi back then, which was a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.But I didn't expect this brat to be so straight-hearted and heartless, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, so he went to treat people with all his heart and soul.

Right now, the two strands of zhenqi have been entangled into one ball, even if Shen Wuyuan couldn't forcefully separate them, he could only wait for Chu Xiwei to wake up and save himself.

Either raise the state of mind to make the "Bi Lu Jing" a higher level, and truly reach the realm of "seeking common ground while reserving differences"; or simply abolish "Jing Hong Jue" and specialize in one from now on. Although this approach is risky, it is unreasonable. Being with Sun Mifeng, there is no danger of life, but you will lose nearly half of your internal strength, and you will slowly come back after practicing, which can be regarded as "keep the green hills, and don't worry about no firewood".

Shen Wuduan didn't shy away from people with these words, he seemed to be telling Sun Mifeng, but he was actually watching Ye Fusheng and Duanqing's reactions.

Duanqing was like a human-shaped iceberg without any reaction, but Ye Fusheng's expression suddenly changed. Although he was fast, Shen Wuduan, as a senior old fox, could clearly observe his reaction - after he finished speaking, Ye Fusheng Fu Sheng's hanging left hand clenched into a fist, the knuckles began to turn white, and his breathing even missed a beat.

Inexplicably, Shen Wudu felt a little relieved, feeling that his adopted son was finally not a shaved and hot-headed son, and Ye Fusheng was also pleasing to the eye, so he waved his hand and asked Sun Minfeng to take them out.

After driving out the idlers and others, he closed the courtyard door, turned around and saw Duanqing was still sitting under the willow tree, even the folds of his clothes were not messed up.

Shen Wudu held back for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back a good word. The reunion was too unexpected. He couldn't say a word of the thousands of words he had thought about before, so he went back to the room and took two jars of wine and put them on the table. Duan Qing said: "Drink!"

Duanqing raised a pair of indifferent eyes to look at him, but did not refuse, opened the red seal and took a gulp.

This sip of wine was continuous, and when he put it down, the jar was at least half empty.

Shen Wudu stared at her pale face, and suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"

Duanqing glanced at the red and black letters on the wine jar: "It's 'Heaven and Man Drunk'."

"The gods in the sky pour a cup, and the mortals have been sinking for a hundred years... half a jar of 'heavenly drunk', I can be drunk for ten days and half a month, but you don't even blush." ​​Shen's eyes fell on the wine jar for no reason. , "I clearly remember that you used to get drunk after just one drink."

Duanqing looked at him: "The capacity for drinking will always improve, so why make a fuss about it."

"It's true..." Shen Wuduan smiled, "I just didn't expect... By the way, I mixed ten-year-old plum blossom wine in it. I wanted to send it to you at the beginning, but unfortunately I couldn't find anyone. Now I taste it how?"

Duan Qing nodded and said, "Very good."

Shen Wuduan suddenly stopped talking, he stared at Duanqing's eyes and that head of white hair, all the laughter on his face disappeared, leaving only his face sinking like water.

"Wrong." Shen Wuduan said, "I didn't mix plum blossom brewing at all. I just added some moxa oil into it to retaliate against you not seeing each other for many years. You never liked this taste... But now, I haven't tasted it at all. .”

Duanqing lowered her eyes and said flatly, "Oh."

"The first time I saw you, I thought I was dreaming." Shen Wuyuan said in a deep voice, "I played with you when I was 12 years old, and now I am graying and getting old, but you are still with me for 30 years. As before, youthful and not old... how can this not be like a dream?"

Duan Qing said: "Age is never limited to appearance."

"Yeah, when I see you like this, I know that you are old except for your skin... I am afraid that you are old inside, lifeless, and have no vitality at all." Shen Wudu looked at him coldly, "Let me guess, you Now there is no sense of smell or taste, no effect of alcohol and poison, no crying, no laughing, no emotions... just like a living dead who has been frozen for many years. The walking dead, right?"

What he said was extremely merciless, and it could even be said to be irritating. If it was 30 years ago, Duan Qing raised his hand early in the morning and beat him to cry, but now he is still sitting still, living It seems that the person he said is not himself at all.

The last trace of luck left in Shen Wuduan's heart was completely wiped out by Duanqing's unchanging expression.

His heart seemed to be pierced by an ice pick, the wound was neither big nor deep, but it instantly froze the blood all over his body, almost stopping his heartbeat.

He sat back dejectedly, and murmured: "You have entered the state of forgetfulness... which floor?"

"Second floor."

"Reckless, ruthless love, forgetting love..." Shen Wudu repeated these twelve words, suddenly got up and grabbed Duanqing by the collar, lifted him up to meet his eyes, the eyes were almost closed Bleeding.

"Mu Qingshang!" He looked at Duanqing almost fiercely and desperately, and even called out the name that he hadn't mentioned for a long time in a hurry, "How dare... How dare you turn yourself into this?!"

Duanqing was caught in a bit of a mess by him, his expression remained unchanged, a slightly cool hand was placed on the back of Shen Wuduan's hand, and he said lightly: "I'm fine."

"You don't live like a human anymore, what's the point?" Shen Wuduan pushed him away, his eyes cleft, "Back then you said 'I'd rather die for a hundred days than live for a lifetime and have nothing to regret', how can you go back on it now? Already? You promised Gu Yaofang that he would live his whole life, and that I would live a good life, these words... were you fucking eaten by yourself?"

Duan Qing said: "No reason, please calm down."

"I'm calm?" Shen Wudu slapped the table, "Fuxue said goodbye 30 years ago, and now it's a forever farewell...Liu Rong is gone, Gu Yifang is dead, and you have become like this again, what is your name? Am I calm? Duanqing, how do you tell me to calm down?"

Duanqing looked at his red eyes, then slowly shifted his gaze to the gray hair and wrinkled face, and finally landed on Shen Wuyuan's slightly trembling hands.

This pair of hands that used to dance fans and play swords can lead to the fullness of the boudoir as long as you lightly hook your fingers. Even if they are well maintained, they have loosened their flesh and worn away calluses. Even if the residual power is still there, they are indeed a pair of old hands. up.

Shen Wudu is really old.

This man who talked and laughed between life and death when he was young, and did not change his face when mountains collapsed in front of his eyes, is still planning and strategizing, but he is no longer young, has lost his frivolous spirit, and has become sentimental.

Duanqing has never been so clearly aware that the era that belonged to them has grown old with age, and now the beauty is old and the hero is dead.

He looked at his hands, they had been clean for a long time, but they were pale and bloodless, just like what Shen Wuduan said, like a walking dead with no skin.

He has been used to this over the years, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with him, but he knows that Shen Wuduan is sad about it.

Duanqing wanted to comfort him a few words, but she also knew that nothing she said would help him.

The so-called vicissitudes of life, the most terrifying thing is not the earth-shaking, but the change of things and people.

In the end, Duanqing just said: "Cry, I'll watch you."