One Sword Nine Ya

The bright moon rises high, the sea tide grows, and the night on the island is cool and quiet.

The scent of Qionglin flowers floats faintly in the glazed sky, and the fireflies are flying away.

"Master Ye Jian, it's a fine day and night, it's not beautiful to sit alone." The young master in brocade clothes spread his fan, and Shi Shiran appeared behind Ye Jiuya: "Why don't I accompany you to make another move?"

There are replays in chess, and replays in martial arts.

It's not to repeat the whole thing as it is, but to use that scene as the source to develop moves, and various schools and factions often use this as an opportunity to figure out how to enter the country after learning from each other.

If a spectator is to make another move, not only must he remember exactly the moves of the two sides, but he must also have a considerable understanding.

"However, we have to make an agreement first, only use sword moves, not sword aura - my cultivation is really shallow, I can't stand you." Chen Weichen said with a smile.

Ye Jiuya glanced at him: "Okay."

They walked out of Qionglin and came to the grassland in front of the forest. The feather-like petals that had just fallen on their shoulders fluttered down as they walked.

Chen Weichen closed his fan and attacked Ye Jiuya.

Ye Jiuya blocked it with his scabbard.

The scabbard collided with the handle of the fan, Chen Weichen slid to the side, and suddenly spread the fan, aiming at Ye Jiuya's neck.When the scabbard was up, and when he was about to grab his wrist and knock down the painting fan, he suddenly retracted the fan and struck down, using his strength to jump upwards, his figure was like a falling flower in the forest. A rustling white shadow appeared.

Chen Weichen doesn't have sword intent and sword energy, but his moves are changing, although they are not as good as the three thousand worlds, they do have the shadow of Lu Lanshan who can transform into a thousand.Later on, as the painting fan got better and better, when the fan was closed and closed, all kinds of changes emerged one after another, unpredictable.

In this way, the moves one by one were dismantled, and a sparring that was completed in a few breaths was turned into a cup of tea time. .

After finishing the retake move, Chen Weichen unfolded his worry fan with a swish, and looked at Ye Jiuya with a smile, as if he could only see this person in his eyes.

But Ye Jiuya didn't seem to notice, and turned to the west: "Follow me."

Chen Weichen looked vigilantly at the direction he was going: "No."

Ye Jiuya glanced at him lightly.

Chen Weichen took a few steps back with an innocent expression on his face.

It's a pity that although Mr. Chen was very comfortable when he resumed the move just now, when he really faced Ye Jiuya, he was really powerless to parry.

Ye Jiuya headed towards the west with restraint, and forcibly took Chen Weichen with him.

Mr. Chen's resistance was fruitless, like a dejected sick chicken being carried, about to be sent to be chopped up.

To the west is a hazy sky, and there is a huge stone mirror standing.

sharpening mirror.

There is an inscription next to it, which records the origin and use of the sharpening mirror.

It is said that this mirror is a strange stone in the sea. The ancestors of Jiantai discovered it when they were guarding Guixu, and then moved it to the island as a treasure of the town faction.

The original name of this mirror is the Guanshi Mirror. Standing in front of this mirror, you will be able to see through your soul and see your inner demons and obsession.

Later, people in Jiantai used it as a treasure to help disciples dissolve their inner demons and clarify their minds, so they changed its name to Lixin Jing.

Chen Weichen was very disturbed.

He really didn't know what he saw in the mirror.

In the end, like a prisoner about to be executed, he closed his eyes and followed Ye Jiuya to stand in front of the mirror.

Beside Ye Jiuya was silent for a long time.

Chen Weichen was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Now he regrets very much that he had to split up with Ye Jiuya in order to get close to Ye Jiuya.

In the way of the sword, the lower vehicle uses power to use the sword, the middle vehicle uses skill to use the sword, and the upper vehicle uses the mind to use the sword. The highest is nothing that cannot be used as a sword.

It is not something ordinary people can do when he uses a fan to perform sword moves.

——As a result, the beauty became suspicious again, and wanted to take a picture of herself in front of the demon mirror.

Finally, Ye Jiuya said: "Open your eyes."

He looked carefully into the mirror.

Ye Jiuya is still Ye Jiuya, but there is a sword energy that seems to have no coldness floating around his body.

There was nothing in the mirror in front of Chen Weichen.

Only the moonlight, the island, the rising and falling tide.

Mr. Chen was overjoyed: "Master Ye Jian, do you believe me now - I have a clean background, I am neither a ghost nor a demon, I am just an ordinary person."

"Cultivators still have demons and obsessions that can be seen, but you don't." Ye Jiuya looked at him: "A mortal?"

"Maybe it's because I've known since I was a child that my lifespan is limited, and it's best to have fun in time without any worries. Instead, I look away, and I don't have any obsessions with demons." Chen Weichen blinked at him, "Maybe it's because Ye Jianzhu is here. Inside, the person in the mirror is the one you love, and there is nothing external to be obsessed with."

Although Chen Weichen did not hide it in the past, this was the first time he confessed seriously.

Ye Jiuya frowned slightly: "My sweetheart?"

"Of course my sweetheart," Chen Weichen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Otherwise, do I really want to recognize you as my master?"

Ye Jiuya looked at himself in the mirror and said, "How much do you remember?"

Chen Weichen knew that this was asking about his past.

"I remember almost all of them," he did not forget to emphasize cunningly at this time: "It's just that the things related to Ye Jianzhu are very clear."

"I have no such entanglement with him." Ye Jiuya said lightly.

"I know," Chen Weichen lowered his voice, "He is naturally good, but I am not him. Maybe he forgets his feelings, maybe I have feelings. Ye Jiuya, I remember you from birth, for 19 years , since we met in our lifetime, we will never escape again."

"After he was disbanded, his body and spirit disappeared, and his soul flew away. You happened to be similar to his wisdom root, and you were born at that time. Maybe the soul has entered your soul, so I remember it." Ye Jiuya said: "I and Lord Yanlong You need to open up the platform of good fortune and reunite your soul, and when his soul in your body leaves, you will be able to get rid of your troubles."

Chen Weichen smiled softly: "The matter of lovesickness is actually not a trouble, but you—"

He looked at the cold sword aura around Ye Jiuya's body in the mirror: "The persistent obsession is the trouble."

After a long time, Ye Jiuya finally said, "I don't feel troubled."

Chen Weichen sighed: "It's up to you. At that time, he will come back to life, and you will end your obsession, and I will die - I only hope that Lord Ye Jian will remember me a little bit in the future, and he will die without regret .”

Ye Jiuya looked at Chen Weichen, and felt that although he seemed to have seen the origin of this person clearly, there was still a layer of fog that couldn't be cleared away, and he didn't know whether it was the truth or not.

In the end, he only said: "It's just to take the soul, it won't hurt your life."

Chen Weichen: "I don't believe it. My destiny clearly states that I won't be able to survive after one year. I want to miss Lord Ye Jian from life to death, and I won't be able to escape for the rest of my life."