Master's Ultimate Master

This time, it wasn't Xuan Yi who entered the memory alone, Fan Du was also there.He followed the other party's line of sight, and saw a young man in purple sitting on the bluestone beside the barren mountain road.

The young man's face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like stars, and he is very good-looking.Coupled with his dull expression, he brought out his extraordinary temperament.

It was the Vatican in his youth.He was wearing Shuramen costumes, probably just left Shuramen.Sitting alone on the side of the silent mountain road, staring at the void, with a hint of confusion on his expression.

Xuan Yi can probably understand that at this time, Fandu left Shuramen on his own, without relatives and reasons, perhaps wandering around the world for a period of time, unable to find direction, aimless, and when he came here, he just sat in a daze.

The young Fandu sat for a while, when a snow-white figure flitted through the white clouds in his vision, his eyes changed slightly.

When the figure passed above his head, it paused for a moment, and then fell lightly in front of him.

The person who caught the eyes of the young Fandu has black eyebrows and handsome eyes, elegant temperament, a body as white as snow, and a jade tree facing the wind. What is more eye-catching, there is a faint smile on the corner of the visitor's mouth, just like the warm sunshine in winter , the young Fandu was stunned.

The visitor is Lianheng.Xuan Yi saw that he had a high-spirited face at that time, and he was about 15 years old, and then looked at the direction he came from, and he understood.This is the end of the Four Realms Martial Arts Tournament. After he became famous in the first battle, he had just left from Jingye Peak.Seeing the young man in purple by chance, he stopped for some unknown reason.

Lian Heng looked at the young Fan Du, thought for a while, and said in a gentle voice: "May I take the liberty to ask, what are you thinking?"

The young Fandu was very vigilant, and an icy wall was erected around his body invisible, no one dared to cross the threshold.He didn't want to answer at first, but he heard the voice of the person was gentle, but unexpectedly, he said: "The meaning of life."

After speaking, he himself was shocked, and his face froze for a long time.

Lianheng didn't expect the other party to think about such a question at such a young age.He was surprised for a moment, recovered his expression, and continued to ask gently: "Then, have you figured out the answer?"

Fandu hesitated for a moment, sullenly, and shook his head.

The bluestone he was sitting on was large, and Lianheng smiled and asked, "Can I sit beside you?"

The young Fandu was stunned, pursed his lips, and nodded briefly.

Lianheng smiled, lifted one side of his robe, and sat down beside him calmly.

Lian Heng and the young Fan Du looked at the same place, seemed to be talking to himself, and said, "Many people spend their whole lives on this question, and they probably don't understand it."

The young Fandu blurted out and asked, "What about you?"

Lianheng: "Me? I am also a common man. However, I have never thought about this kind of question. Everyone has the meaning and value of his existence. If you insist on exploring, it is easy to lose yourself."

The young Fandu was thoughtful.

Lianheng said: "Instead of thinking about it, it's better to put it into practice. I think you have extraordinary foundations, and you must have a certain level of cultivation. Are you a disciple of the Asura Sect?"

The young Fandu was surprised, and said: "You... how do you know?" After asking, his expression turned cold instantly, "I have already left Shuramen."

After thinking for a moment, Lian Heng said: "So, you have nowhere to go, right?"

The young Fan was silent, Lianheng knew he had guessed right.

After a while, he patted the young man on the shoulder, and said softly: "Perhaps, I can give you a direction. You are very suitable for using a sword. If you trust me, you can follow me, and I will take you to the door. If one day, you If you can create a world of your own through swordsmanship, maybe you will be able to find the meaning of living."

The young Fandu turned to look at him with scrutiny and inquiry in his cold eyes.Lianheng looked gentle and looked at her calmly.

Finally, the young Fandu nodded: "Okay."

Lianheng smiled slightly, held his hand, and flew back and forth.

After watching this scene, Xuan Yi was full of doubts.Why didn't he remember that he had met Fandu before?Moreover, it seems that Fandu was introduced to Taoism by him.In his memory, he only saw Fandu at Jingye Peak.

incredible.

He looked at the people around him and said, "Mr. Wuchang, is this true?"

Van Du looked back at him and nodded slightly.

Xuan Yi thought to himself, maybe his memory is too bad and he forgot.After going to Jingye Peak, the young Fandu lived up to everyone's expectations. He was favored by the head of the Taoist sect and accepted as an apprentice, becoming Qingweijun's junior.

While the two were talking, the screen changed to Jingye Peak martial arts arena.There is only one person in such a huge venue.The young Fandu has changed into Taoist Xuanpao clothing, and his figure is more mature and stable than before.He is practicing sword.

Over there, after talking with her friend, Lianheng was about to return to dust.When passing the martial arts arena, he couldn't help but stop to watch the wonderful swordsmanship.Soon, the young Fandu seemed to have sensed something, put his sword back into its sheath, remained silent, and stared at him from a distance.

Lianheng pondered for a while, walked over, and said: "Your single-sword attainment has already been considered superb, and there are few people in the cultivation world who can match it. Actually, you might as well try to practice with two swords."

The young Fandu showed a surprised expression, and said, "Two swords practitioners?"

Lianheng nodded: "That's right. With your cultivation, you can control two swords more than enough. Among the people I know, no one can control two swords at the same time. You are different. With two swords, you may be able to create a A unique way of swordsmanship."

The young Fandu didn't think much, and nodded vigorously: "Okay."

From then on, he began to practice double swords quietly.Just once, he was bumped into by Mr. Qingwei.Looking at the familiar faces of his friends, Xuan Yi couldn't help but feel emotional. It's been a long time, goodbye, it's been a long time.

Qingwei Jun pondered and said: "Junior Brother, Lianheng told me about your two-sword cultivation. It's very good. Your aptitude doesn't need to stick to the old rules. Lianheng's discerning eyes will bring you here. Jingye Peak is the luck of my Taoist sect and the people of the world." He paused, and then said: "It can be seen that Junior Brother, you care about Lianheng very much."

The young Fandu was silent.

Qing Weijun patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Lianheng is a rare person in the world with the most affectionate nature. It's just that he attaches too much importance to affection, and if he emphasizes affection too much, he will hurt himself. Our own strength, sometimes It's like a double-edged sword. On the one hand, it can be used by us to eliminate demons, defend the way, and uphold justice; on the other hand, it will involve us in right and wrong. Brother has always felt that Lianheng should not be bound by the world. I am worried Or, I am afraid that he will be defeated by the people of the world in the end."

The young Fandu looked at Qingwei-jun, and he said in a deep voice, "I will protect him!"

Qingwei Jun was stunned, and smiled knowingly.The two brothers and sisters looked at each other silently, the picture was harmonious, and it was indescribably warm and touching.It always gives the illusion of stepping back in time.At that time, the lights were shining brightly, the flowers were blooming like a brocade, there was no killing or framing, and the people I cared about lived well.

Xuan Yi's eyes were dull, and he subconsciously grabbed the wrist of the person around him.It's not hypocritical, but he wants to hold on to something, anything.In this way, he was at ease in his heart.

Fan Du sensed his thoughts, turned his back on him, held his hand, and refused to let go.

Xuan Yixin fell back to his original position, and said: "You really cultivated double swords?"

Van Du said: "Yes."

Xuan Yi: "Why don't you use it?"

Fandu: "No need."

Indeed, even with a single sword, it is enough to disdain the cultivation world.

I do not know when, the sky suddenly dark.The surrounding images frantically swirl, and finally freeze in a forest.The stars were dimmed, and the moon was obscured by thick clouds.

In the darkness, Qingwei Jun came from the end of the forest, bleeding all over his body, carrying the unconscious Lianheng on his back.In the forest, Fandu stood sideways with his hands behind his back.He took Lianheng from Qingweijun's body and carefully hugged her.

With cold eyes, he lowered his head and stared straight at Lianheng's face.

Lord Qingwei said: "Take him away."

Fan Du said: "I will. Brother, how about you?"

Lord Qingwei raised his head, looked at the night sky with sparse stars and pale moon, and said: "Lian Heng was controlled by someone and killed eight thousand monks of the Confucian sect. Someone must bear this matter. Brother, promise me, from now on If the alliance of the cultivation world attacks me, you must not intervene, it is best to join them. In addition, I will make Lianheng's saber technique public. If Lianheng knows that I have become a target of public criticism, he will definitely come to me , at that time, you have to stop him no matter what."

Fandu didn't answer, his face was silent in the dark night.

Qingwei Jun emphasized his tone: "Junior brother! Promise me!"

Fan Du looked up at him: "Brother, I can protect him, and I can protect you too!"

Qingwei-jun shook his head: "The other three sects are not as simple as you think. You are really lucky to protect him. If you can't, maybe even your own life will be involved."

Fandu was silent again.He had some scruples about involving Lianheng.Qing Weijun just wanted him to hesitate.

He continued: "With you by Lianheng's side, I feel relieved. Junior brother, after I die, you don't have to avenge me, take him to retire."

Fandu: "Brother!"

Qingwei-jun waved his hands, concealed himself in the darkness, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother, I'm so precious."

After speaking, without hesitation, he went to Confucianism to plead guilty.

Fandu clenched his fist with his right hand, and the starlight fell on his icy face, staining his eyebrows with a layer of frost.After a long time, he hugged Lianheng and left in the opposite direction.

It turned out that this is the truth.Qing Weijun took the blame for him, and staged a scene of cutting off the robe and judging justice with Fandu.The two of them worked so hard that they just wanted to save their own lives.Xuan Yi felt a little breathless.

All images are lost in smoke and dust.The two returned to their original place.

Xuan Yi's mind was buzzing, as if what he was stepping on was not solid ground, but empty air.

Fandu called him: "Master Lianheng."

Xuan Yi raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

Fandu: "Back to the peak of pure karma."

Xuan Yi: "Yes."

Fandu saw that he was not moving, so he waited patiently.

Xuan Yi called him in a low voice: "Mr. Wuchang,"

Fandu replied in a deep voice, "I am here."

Xuan Yi: "Can I lean on you?"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Fandu grabbed his waist and pulled him into his arms.Xuan Yi rested his head on the opponent's strong chest, and slowly closed his eyes.