Wancang never regrets

The night is so deep.

On Tongtian Peak, beside the clear water pool, the moonlight is like water, the mountain wind blows, and the water on both sides of the Hongqiao not far away has slight ripples, reflecting the moon in the sky, cool and beautiful.

On the right side of the pool near the Hongqiao, there is a small grove. At this moment, there is a blue figure coming with his hands behind his back. I saw him slowly stepping on the Hongqiao. The cold moonlight illuminates the blue figure. He walked up a long section of steps like this, until he reached the last step in the middle of Hongqiao, he stopped, looked up at the sky, and saw a cold moon in the sky, and countless stars twinkling around. .

A gust of mountain wind suddenly blew past his already pale hair at the temples, and gently caressed his sharp face with gentle hands.

His lips seemed to move, and after a while, he smiled slowly, then bent down and wiped the steps, as if he had wiped out a place where a person could sit, then, he gently closed his eyes, Turned around and sat on the other side that hadn't been wiped down.

The mountain wind blows, like time passing by silently, who has gray hair on the temples, but can't break the lovesickness.

On Longshou Peak.

This morning, Zhang Xiaofan was in his courtyard, waving to a blue sword on the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, the blue sword remained motionless, Zhang Xiaofan looked at his hand , with a heavy shame on his face.

It has been five years since he started, but his cultivation is still stagnant at the third level of Yuqing Realm, and he still can't break through to a higher realm of repelling objects. Looking at the blue sword, Zhang Xiaofan sighed, Walked over, bent down, held the sword in his hand, stroked it lightly, and said a little dejectedly: "Master, this disciple is unworthy, I still let you down for giving me this Fanyi Sword."

At this moment, a steady voice suddenly came: "You know the meaning of giving you the Fanyi Sword as a master, so don't let it down, and just give up like this. It's not my Cangsong's apprentice, next month I will be a disciple of Qingyunmen!" In Jiazi's Qimai Martial Arts Test, I have reserved a place for you, so you should go and practice hard."

This voice was Cangsong, Zhang Xiaofan stood up, turned around, bowed his hands to Cangsong and said: "Yes, Master, Qimai Huiwu, but..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's hesitation, Cang Song frowned and said, "What to do if you are hesitating, just talk about it if you have anything to say."

Zhang Xiaofan said gruffly: "Master, but this disciple has not broken through yet, he doesn't know how to drive things, I'm afraid it will embarrass Master."

Cang Song glared at him, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'll lose face as a teacher, so I'll work hard this month, don't keep messing around in the kitchen."

After hearing the words, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Cang Song's face secretly, then quickly withdrew his gaze, then nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Master, this disciple will work hard."

Cang Song glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, nodded slightly, then tossed his sleeves, turned and left.

And behind Zhang Xiaofan looked at Cangsong's receding back, with a trace of firmness in his eyes, and started to practice again.

At night, Zhang Xiaofan went back to the house, walked into the room and sat down at the table, took a look, but saw Xiao Hui went to the kitchen at some time, and took his black fire stick to play again.

His heart moved, and he faintly felt that Xiao Hui seemed to be very interested in this fire stick, but he was not in the mood to think so much now, the master asked him to participate in the Qimai martial arts competition, he was half happy and half worried.

Facing Xiao Hui, and as if facing the air, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "It is very happy to be able to participate in the competition and see Jing Yu, but to compete on stage, with my current cultivation level, I am afraid To embarrass Master, ah, forget it, just do whatever you want."

"Squeak!"

Suddenly Zhang Xiaofan's eyes went dark, but it was Xiao Hui who suddenly threw the fire stick in his hand, he was startled, quickly dodged, the fire stick hit the table, jumped twice, and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Hui, what are you doing, you are really lawless." Zhang Xiaofan said, and was about to catch the gray monkey, but Xiao Hui jumped on the window quite nimbly, made a face at him, turned around and ran, Zhang Xiaofan was left standing there cursing the monkey to death.

"Alas", Zhang Xiaofan sighed, looked at the fire stick lying on the ground, as if thinking of something, then in a completely relaxed posture without paying attention at all, he performed the movement of repelling objects that he had done countless times , and waved to the fire stick on the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan was very normal, he was prepared to accept his failure as a matter of course, and then he saw the fire stick on the ground move.

Just so lightly and slightly, as if he just woke up after sleeping for a long time.

The time of January passed by so quietly.

In the early morning of this day, there was a crowd of people on Longshou Peak, but seeing all the disciples on Longshou Peak, among the crowd, Qi Hao moved his eyes, and saw that everyone was smiling and in a good mood, but when he saw Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, although Zhang Xiaofan had a smile on his face, but Qi Hao has been quite close to him these years, one could tell at a glance that he seemed a little absent-minded.

Taking advantage of everyone laughing, Qi Hao pulled Zhang Xiaofan aside and said in a low voice: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched, his left hand clenched the Fanyi Sword, his right hand touched his chest subconsciously, and finally said: "I'm fine, senior brother."

Qi Hao looked at him, and said directly: "What is it, take it out."

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, took out the thing in his arms, and gave Qi Hao a look, Qi Hao looked surprised and said: "Xiaofan, what are you doing with this fire stick?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Master Meng doesn't dislike it, let me go and see it too, but my cultivation is shallow, the master gave me the Fanyi sword, but I still can't drive it, but I found that I can drive this fire stick .”

Qi Hao was taken aback when he heard the words, and said: "What, if you can drive this fire-burning stick, then your cultivation level... you can take this fire-burning stick to participate in the Qimai martial arts competition... In the 2000 years of Qingyun sect, no one has ever used this kind of fire stick. magic weapon."

Just as Zhang Xiaofan was about to speak, he suddenly heard a senior brother behind him say: "Master is here."

Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao turned around and saw Cang Song walking over, wearing a long green robe, with a rather solemn demeanor, just walking like this, the aura exuded makes people awe-inspiring, and they dare not make any mistakes .

Seeing Cangsong approaching, all the disciples bowed their hands together and said: "Master."

Cang Song looked at the disciples, waved his sleeves, and said to the crowd: "This time, there is no other requirement for the master, as long as you do your best." , and then continued, "Master, let's go first, you can follow Qi Hao." After speaking, Cang Song glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, but saw that besides the Fanyi Sword, there was a black stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and immediately frowned Then he wrinkled, walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and said lightly: "Xiaofan, what is the stick in your hand?"

Zhang Xiaofan was at a loss for a moment, he just lowered his head not knowing what to do, Qihao next to him saw this, he said what Zhang Xiaofan had said to him just now like Cangsong again.

After Cang Song finished listening, his expression remained calm, he just stared at Zhang Xiaofan and said: "So you want to use this fire stick as a magic weapon, give it to me."

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, silently presented the fire stick.

Cang Song took the fire stick, looked at it carefully for a while, found that it was just an ordinary stick, there was nothing unusual, so he returned the fire stick to Zhang Xiaofan, and said in a low voice: "Xiaofan, although I have always been in Qingyun sect. The sword is used as a magic weapon, but being a teacher will not restrict what kind of magic weapon you use, the magic weapon is your own, the important thing is that you like it, as for the Fanyi sword, you can keep it as a souvenir."

After Cangsong finished speaking, regardless of Zhang Xiaofan's reaction, he said to Qihao again: "Qihao, take care of your juniors, then follow, and leave first for the teacher."

Seeing that Qi Hao nodded yes, Cangsong turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.

After everyone watched the pines, Qi Hao arranged for the disciples who had reached the fourth level in practice, and those who could drive away the magic weapon to take along those disciples who had not reached the fourth level in practice and could not drive away the magic weapon, and waited for everyone to move towards the sword with their swords. Going to Tongtian Peak, Qi Hao walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, but seeing Zhang Xiaofan standing there with red eyes, he said with some distress: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you." Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses, shook his head, na na said : "Brother, I'm fine, it's just that Master is really kind to me."

Qi Hao touched Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, okay, how old are you, and your eyes are still red, knowing that Master treats you well, practice diligently, and honor Master well."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, oh.

Seeing this, Qi Hao smiled and said: "We should go, Xiao Fan, you can't drive objects to fly, brother will take you."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said with a smile: "Well, senior brother, let's go."

Hearing this, Qi Hao sacrificed his magic weapon, the fairy sword Frost Sword, and then pulled Zhang Xiaofan up. Zhang Xiaofan had experience riding the Frost Sword several times before, so he was very familiar with it, so he immediately hugged Qi Hao's waist tightly. Hao smiled slightly, and said, "Xiaofan, let's go." As he spoke, he pointed the tactic with his right hand towards the sky, only to hear a low vibration from the blade of the Frost Sword. Immortal sword suddenly rose three feet, Zhang Xiaofan didn't panic, on the contrary he looked quite happy.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the tip of the Frost Sword slowly tilted upwards. When it reached the point where it was tilted up by about seven points, there was a sharp whistle, and the Frost Sword rushed straight towards the sky.

Standing on the fairy sword, Zhang Xiaofan hugged Qihao tightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart, but he couldn't bear to close his eyes. In the past five years since he started, he only went to Dazhu Peak once, and he has never been to other peaks other than Longshou Peak , he looked at the surrounding scenery, and saw that the blue peak of Longshou Peak was getting farther and farther away from him, and suddenly his eyes turned white, and the whiteness pierced through the thick white clouds, and he could no longer see it. Clear something.

At this time, there was a vast cloud, the strong wind kept whistling, the shaving hurt, Zhang Xiaofan's body began to tremble slightly, the previous few times, he had never felt this nervous and excited.

The sea of ​​clouds was boundless, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, the Frost Sword rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds amidst the sharp whistling sound of piercing through the air.

That expanse of blue sky, like an upside-down deep sea, is so blue that it is almost pure, boundless, majestic and majestic. When they rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds, the white clouds under their feet were like splashes of water. Reluctant to give up is like the slight waves of a big river, floating up in the air, and then slowly falling down, returning to the sea of ​​clouds.

The sky was like a wash, and the sword of ice soared into the sky. It was not until the height of almost three hundred feet from the vast sea of ​​clouds under his feet that Qi Hao put the sword flat and began to go straight in the direction of Tongtian Peak.

In the distance, a towering majestic mountain peak stands proudly. There, where the white clouds are misty, there are faint bells echoing in the sky, Tongtian Peak, as if it really leads to the blue sky.

Zhang Xiaofan held his breath, looked into the distance, in the boundless blue sky, beside the majestic mountain peak, there were countless lights of various colors flying around, the closer to Tongtian Peak, the denser the lights.

Zhang Xiaofan knows that those are magic weapons used by the disciples of Qingyun Sect, because of the five elements of the magic weapons, they have different colors, they look colorful and very beautiful.But seeing these beams of light like colored stones raining down, rushing towards that mountain peak one after another, the scene is quite spectacular, and together with the Frost Sword, they also quickly merged into this colorful torrent.

Accompanied by the whistling sound, Qi Hao took Zhang Xiaofan's sword and landed on a huge square. As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw white jade as a railing, bursting with immortal energy, and there were nine large bronze statues in the center of the square. The tripods are placed in the middle in threes and threes. The most surprising thing is that the clouds are steaming on the square. When walking, it is like being in the clouds, which makes people feel like a fairy.

Zhang Xiaofan saw it in his eyes, felt familiar, and remembered that this is the sea of ​​clouds in the so-called six sceneries of Qingyun that he had visited when he first went to Qingyun Mountain.I haven't seen you for five years, but this place is the same as before, nothing has changed, it is still so beautiful and ethereal, but today it is much more lively than five years ago.

The square is already extremely lively at the moment. The disciples of Qing Yunmen who came to participate in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition probably stopped here for the time being. From a distance, there are hundreds of people. Most of the people standing on the square Dressed in Qingyunmen's costumes, there are morals and vulgarities, men and women, especially the younger generation, and there are many heroic people. It can be seen that Qingyunmen has worked hard to cultivate young disciples over the years.

Although there were hundreds of people standing in the square, it still seemed very spacious. Qihao raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly heard a steady voice shouting in the distance: "Eldest brother, we are here."

Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan looked over, it was the people of Longshou Peak, all of them were dressed in white, standing beside a huge bronze tripod in the middle of the square was quite conspicuous.

Qi Hao responded, and walked over with Zhang Xiaofan, along the way, Zhang Xiaofan looked around, and saw other disciples from different branches standing together in groups in the square, all of them seemed to be happily talking about something, presumably they were all concerned about the upcoming The upcoming martial arts test is full of expectations.

When they walked up to them, Qi Hao asked, "Did the journey go well, all the juniors?"

Seeing that everyone replied that everything went well, Qihao smiled and said: "That's good, follow me, I'll take you to meet fellow students who know Biefeng." After finishing speaking, he whispered to Zhang Xiaofan beside him: " Xiaofan, remember to follow me later."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly, and responded.

Zhang Xiaofan followed Qi Hao and all the senior brothers along the way, and on this road, as long as the people he met in the past saw Qi Hao, they would call Qi senior brother, Qi Hao also responded generously, more than enough, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes showed admiration and With a trace of respect, after Qi Hao finished greeting, the group of them continued to walk forward.

Lin Jingyu was with everyone in Dazhu Peak at this time, but suddenly he heard Du Bishu who was beside him say "Hey" and said: "There are a lot of people here."

Lin Jingyu felt strange in his heart, and when he looked in the blink of an eye, his body suddenly shook, and he saw a group of people approaching from a distance, but all of them were dressed in white, full of heroism, in other words, it was okay to be arrogant, but the first few people were arrogant Bufan, especially the one at the front, dressed in white as snow, handsome and unrestrained, was Qi Hao.

Qihao also saw the people in Dazhu Peak over there, and immediately walked over, and the people behind him also followed.

When he came to him, he cupped his hands and smiled at Song Daren: "Senior Brother Song, we meet again."

Song Daren didn't dare to be negligent, and replied: "Brother Qi, you are here too, I wonder if you will participate in this big test?"

Qi Hao said with a smile: "Originally, my younger brother didn't want to participate, but my master thought that my cultivation still needs to be tempered, so he ordered me to participate, so I have the audacity to take a spot in my vein."

Song Daren nodded and said with a smile: "That's very good, with Senior Brother Qi's talent, this time the winner must be you."

Qi Hao shook his head again and again, and said modestly: "Where is it, Senior Brother Song is too generous."

The two of them were talking politely, but Zhang Xiaofan stared wide-eyed and searched behind Song Daren. Sure enough, within a moment, Lin Jingyu who was standing behind Song Daren was also looking around, apparently also Finding something, the two of them met eyes, were extremely happy, and walked out at the same time, holding each other's hand, as if they had a thousand words to say, but couldn't say it for a while.

After a long time, Lin Jingyu said: "Xiaofan, have you participated in this big test?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my master is very kind to me, let me participate, how about you?"

Lin Jingyu said: "I also participated, by the way, the day after you went back that time, your master came to the Big Bamboo Peak, it seems to be to explore the valley."

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, his eyes gradually turned red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Master, he..."

Lin Jingyu looked at Zhang Xiaofan's expression, thought of the vague figure in the dream, and thought of Tian Buyi again, with a sad expression, he said quietly: "Xiaofan, I don't know why, I can feel it, your master treats you very well. good very good."