you are at the end of the day

August has passed quickly, and autumn has just entered, and the weather is still hot and dry.

An Fengyue held a short silver stick carved with exquisite unicorn patterns in each of her hands, shining brightly in the sun.She was alone in the wilderness, surrounded only by the sounds of animals from time to time.

"Seven forms of cold rain, the fourth form." An Fengyue narrowed her eyes, and in an instant she had moved in front of a huge rock, turned around and struck down with a stick, and the rock was smashed into countless tiny pieces.Then there were loud "booms" one after another, and several boulders near it were also smashed into pieces within a few seconds. A gust of wind blew through and all the broken stones were blown away.

An Fengyue stopped and looked at the rubble on the ground.

What is the concept of practicing the fourth form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" in four months?It is simply impossible for Hua Xiyu to tell her!Back then, Hua Xiyu had practiced for several years before reaching the fourth form, but An Fengyue's achievements were enough to make her stand out from the crowd.

No one knew that she was transforming her body with her own prescription.

An Fengyue, who inherited Chunyi's medical skills, has long been better than blue.Not only can she cure diseases, but she has also reached the state of strengthening her body with medicine.Originally, the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is rainy, which just created the objective conditions for her to practice.

Among the four cheat books, only "Seven Styles of Cold Rain" is specially tailored for women, and using Yin to overcome Yang is the essence of the whole book.An Fengyue happened to be one of the few people who knew this, so she practiced "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" basically without any hesitation.

"It's not enough just to get to the fourth form, you need to be more diligent." An Fengyue looked into the distance. It was almost dusk and the setting sun was getting lower. She was on a cliff, so her vision was very wide. She looked further into the distance, and that was the end of the sky.

When she was a child, Aunt Chunyi told herself that there lived immortals at the end of the sky, and a water god called "Jun" in ancient poems. Jun was beautiful and clean, and the land he stepped on would become pure land.

"You are at the end of the sky." An Fengyue murmured to herself, wondering if the legend was true, if it was true, she really wanted to take a look.

I stared at the sky for a while, and before I knew it, the sun had already set.

……

Jiangling, Luomei Sect.

In a quiet attic, Su Yanhui poured a glass of wine for the young master sitting across from him.

"Yanhui, I still miss her."

"Oh? I can't tell that Ruyu is really infatuated." Su Yanhui smiled coquettishly, looking very young, with the same charm as before.

That person is the Sword God Ji Ruyu.

"You and I are the same. Don't you want Pei Yimo?" Ji Ruyu picked up the delicate wine cup and drank it down in one gulp, and Su Yanhui filled it up for him again.

"think."

"But you are luckier than me, at least you and Pei Yimo once had a happy time together. Huaxiyu..." Ji Ruyu thought of Huaxiyu, who was as beautiful as flowers and jade, and always treated herself so coldly and so coldly. In his eyes, there was only Pei Yimo.

Su Yanhui smiled wryly: "I got it, but lost it again. This is even more painful."

Ji Ruyu didn't speak any more, but drank one cup after another, and Su Yanhui also accompanied him one cup after another.The small building is hidden among the tall trees, and unknown small white flowers bloom on the trees. In autumn, the flowers begin to wither, and a few white petals fall lightly on the pear wood table.

"The past ten years have not been easy." Ji Ruyu sighed heavily.His life was too tiring. Although he became famous early and was called the God of Swords, he traveled alone for nearly 40 years. He didn't have many friends. There were only two or three people such as Gu Xueran. He loved flowers and rain. For a lifetime, Hua Xiyu never took him seriously.The only thing that has accompanied him for decades is the ordinary sword that he has worn since he was a child.

"I told him a long time ago that the one who is alive is the most painful. He left when he was the most beautiful and the best in martial arts, leaving me alone in old age, living with this rotten skin in the world .”

Ji Ruyu looked at Su Yanhui, never thinking that he would say such a thing.

"Yanhui, I used to be afraid of death. I didn't dare to practice "Yan Bing Jue" halfway through. Now I realize that life should burn."

Su Yanhui was startled: "Could it be you!"

"Hmm. I practiced the highest level of "Flame Ice Jue" a few days ago. I think, at least let you know."

"Does Xueran know?"

Ji Ruyu shook her head: "Don't let him know."

"But in this way, you may only live for half a month."

"It doesn't matter. When Xi Yu died, I had already died with her."

Su Yanhui was speechless.

Ji Ruyu was slightly drunk, her eyes were hazy, and after a long time, I heard him say: "Back then, I saw everything outside Penglai Mountain Villa. At the last moment, Pei Yimo hugged you, and you closed your eyes. Xi Yu didn't die because of madness But at the last moment, Pei Yimo used all his internal strength to force her to death."

Mo'er... Su Yanhui's hands were shaking.After all, he protected himself for the rest of his life.

"It's useless to say so much, it's time for me to say goodbye."

"Huh? Where are you going?" Su Yanhui got up.

Ji Ruyu picked up the saber that was put aside, stood up and walked to the door: "The world is so big, let the world be your home. Thank you for the wine."

Su Yanhui wanted to say something else, but in the end he didn't say anything, just watched his back disappear into the sky.