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After Jiang Rong discovered that there was a problem with his luck, he left quietly when the Guiyi faction left.

Seeing that Shu Lingjia had spoken to Ming Qi and Chang Ning, the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect who were present immediately surrounded him, including those from the Heart Sect and some from the Qi Sect.

The way they looked at Shu Lingjia almost made Shu Lingjia feel that he was going to die in the next moment.

Shu Lingjia couldn't help but said: "If you have something to say, just say it, I'll leave if it's okay."

A young man asked him: "Brother, do you really want to fight Lin Yue?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Then what?"

The tone of his speech was the same as in the past. Everyone was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable at first, but after hearing what Shu Lingjia said, they couldn't help but speak up one after another.

"But he is very evil, can you beat him? If you can't beat him, you will definitely be killed by him!"

"That's right, senior brother Shu, I think he hates you quite a bit. You see, you just made his master's face green."

"Jiang Rongtai is nothing. Shouldn't he be involved in this matter? What about others?"

"Senior brother, don't blame me for speaking in frustration. You can see that you struggled with Fang Ting when you fought against Fang Ting. It was because your spiritual power was really incomparable to what you had back then. You were at a disadvantage. When you met Lin Yue this time, it was really tough. Mysterious."

Another disciple whispered: "Senior Brother, aren't you staying in the Lingxiao sect? I think you are...forget it...it's none of your business. Good things don't belong to you, and bad things... sect It shouldn't bother you."

Shu Lingjia suddenly raised his eyes, and when he finally heard someone say this, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"I know what you're talking about, but there are some things that I didn't take seriously just because I changed my identity."

Shu Lingjia seems to have always been born for the sword, and his whole body is like a sword. Even if he stands with the backlight, even his face and expression are blurred, it is as bright and dazzling as a sharp edge that has never been stained with blood.

He paused, but instead laughed at himself, and said, "Just pretend that I don't shed tears when I see the coffin. I have always suffered a big loss before I can grow my memory."

After finishing speaking, Shu Lingjia waved his hand, signaling them not to persuade him anymore, turned around and left.

Shu Lingjia and Lin Yue's appointment to fight was witnessed by many people on the spot, and the two of them are superb swordsmanship, and they were both the focus of attention at the sword test meeting, so the matter spread quickly.

Since both sides were disciples who had received invitations from the sword test conference, private fighting was not allowed originally. Considering the special situation between the Guiyi faction and the Lingxiao faction, coupled with the insistence of both parties, we decided to arrange a team of two. In the second round of the official competition.

As soon as this decision was made, many people breathed a sigh of relief. Once Shu Lingjia and Lin Yue went, it meant that everyone lost two powerful opponents who might be drawn.

And losing is not the scariest thing. After seeing Lin Yue's vigor these few times, no one wants to seek death for nothing, and send him under the sword. Shu Lingjia is willing to do this. Except for a few people who are worried about him, other participants The attendees all wished for it.

The moonlight is reflected on the small window, throwing the exquisite patterns carved on the window paper onto the wall. The fragrance of flowers outside the window is faint, and the snow is rustling. Intersecting, strange and mysterious, it is a scene that can only be seen in Nanze Mountain.

The next day was the day when Shu Lingjia and Lin Yue had a formal sword competition. Shu Lingjia finished adjusting his breath and fully adapted to the part of his spiritual power that he could display, so he slowly opened his eyes.

He vaguely heard the strings outside like flowing water, and the music was faint, so he simply walked out of the room and strolled into the yard.

The evening wind blows gently, and among the months of non-stop snow, a few touches of light powder are mixed in, which is too beautiful to behold.

Shu Lingjia raised his hand to pick it up, and the petal that had just withered fell into his palm, but he didn't know which tree it fell from.

The sound just now turned out to be someone playing the pipa, a trace of singing accompanied by the music came from not far away, carried by the wind, a little vague, but I don't know which girl remembered something in the middle of the night and sang alone.

"...When I came to Yangliu Dongqiao Road, there was a dark place in the song. The bright moon is a good cause, and the desire is not yet perfect... But I look for fragrant grass, draw a fan to cover the light rain. Fly catkins are ruthless, idle flowers should laugh People... ①"

The song was actually not very good, the voice was slightly trembling, and when it was raised high, it seemed that it might not be able to catch it at any time, but because the timbre was soft and waxy, it was lingering.

Shu Lingjia was always worried that she would not be able to take it all in one breath, so she stood there, but listened very carefully, thinking that the more she sang the next few lines, the better.

"It's hard to talk about lovesickness when we meet again. Will you believe in lovesickness if you are in a shallow relationship? I'm afraid of lovesickness. A shallow lover doesn't know..."

When I reached the word "Zhi", I heard the fingertips swipe, and there was a sound like tearing silk, but the pipa string suddenly broke, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Shu Lingjia felt a little sorry, and couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", and then heard someone continue the last few sentences.

"... Reminiscing about the time we joined hands. The road ahead of the window when the moon is full. When the moon comes. Sleepless and still waiting for her. ②"

Shu Lingjia suddenly turned around, and saw Jing Feitong sitting leaning on a tree not far away, with his back leaning on the trunk, and the folding fan in his hand was tapping lightly in the palm of his hand, it was he who sang the four lines just now.

Shu Lingjia slapped his hands a few times, and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Jing is versatile, he sings this ditty really well, it's suave and suave, and he must have visited brothels a lot."

When Jing Feitong heard the last sentence, he couldn't help laughing, and with a sway, he had already come down from the tree, standing beside Shu Lingjia with his clothes in the wind, and said, "How do you know how the ditties in the brothel are sung?" ? Unless they are also regulars."

Shu Lingjia also couldn't help laughing, and said: "Anyway, I used to hear about your reputation, and I was almost called a great sage. I thought you were a rigid and dogmatic old Taoist, but I didn't expect you to be proficient in eating, drinking, and playing. And jokes."

Jing Feitong stretched his waist, and said: "In life, you need some face. If you walk outside, if you pretend to be serious, you will save a lot of trouble."

He changed the subject: "However, I just heard this song today from the small town at the foot of the mountain—I invited a troupe to come to Yijiu Pavilion to spend the night in the lobby."

Shu Lingjia was taken aback, and said, "Come to Yijiu Pavilion?"

Then he came to his senses and pointed at Jing Feitong: "Ah, you?"

Jing Feitong smiled and said: "I was going to the town to find someone, but I saw no one on the way, so I thought I should sit down and have a rest. Then I saw someone on the street below and made an appointment with him."

Shu Lingjia squinted at him, and after Jing Feitong finished speaking, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Shu Lingjia said: "I said, why do you stay up late at night and come here because you saw the conflict between me and Lin Yue."

Jing Feitong said: "At that time, I wanted to go there, but the patriarch Ming had already come. I saw that she was on your side, and Jin Qishan was squeezed out, so she didn't get involved anymore. Dare I ask Shu?" Young master, the battle is imminent, how do you feel now?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Nothing else, just want to win."

Jing Feitong thought for a while: "May I ask you a question?"

Shu Lingjia hooked his finger at him.

Jing Feitong said: "I want to ask, is it in your heart that you still can't let go of Qizong?"

Shu Lingjia has never been shy about admitting this: "Being considered a home by one person and living in a place for such a long time certainly doesn't mean that you can let it go if you leave. I didn't think about it at first, but seeing him want to crush Ming Jianfeng Jiang Rong didn't make a move, so he passed by without holding back."

From the moment he took over, Mingjian Peak represented all his honors, disgraces, life and death. He woke up every day to the whistling of thousands of swords on the peak. follow where.

Jing Feitong said: "So you want to defeat Lin Yue for Ming Jianfeng and Qizong."

Shu Lingjia said: "Then... that's not true, I am doing it for myself. Actually, I have already figured it out, the meaning of 'sword of distracting thoughts', isn't the meaning of 'striking thoughts' is that the sword is born of emotion?"

In fact, their practitioners have always paid attention to "ruthlessness". If there is love, the sky will grow old, and only when you are not influenced by emotions, can you use the fastest and sharpest sword and soar to the avenue.

But people are born with emotions, so they have to exercise restraint, refine their energy, and their mind through acquired cultivation. The so-called "killing a wife to prove the Tao" comes from this.

Shu Lingjia's injury was because the foundation was destroyed, the heart became impure, and the spiritual energy dissipated.

But now he discovered that being sentient is actually very good.

When you have someone you want to protect, you want to prove yourself, and you have something you want to get no matter what, you will be invincible.

He once fell to the bottom of the valley, suffering from loss and destruction, and lost his mind, but now, holding the sword again, and fighting for something, he actually came out step by step.

Shu Lingjia originally thought that Jing Feitong didn't understand, so he didn't speak further, but Jing Feitong nodded, and said softly: "Death to the country with one's own body has been set a long time ago, and you will not be afraid of coming when you step on the edge of the sword. Not to be chaotic, to see what you have raised all your life, so magnificent! The most courageous in the world. ③"

He turned to Shu Lingjia and smiled at him: "For example, when I was a child, I always thought that there would be a devil or something who would come out and destroy the world, so that I could show my talents and stop him with one sword and one person. From then on, the world will be honored as King Jing. "

Shu Lingjia didn't expect that Jing Feitong, as a big villain, was quite ambitious and had the same desire as Mighty Sword, so he might be able to realize his dream by beating himself.

He said: "I am born unlucky. As long as I go out, I will always meet all kinds of people to provoke me. Next time I meet the big devil you want, I will definitely remember to tell you."

Jing Feitong said: "I met it before, when..."

The two talked speculatively. He was originally in high spirits, but when he finished speaking, he felt that the rest of the words had come to his lips, but his mind was blank, and suddenly he couldn't think of what he wanted to say.

Seeing him stunned, Shu Lingjia thought that something important had happened, and asked, "What? Who did you meet?"

Jing Feitong said: "I..."

He paused, his heart sank.

Jing Feitong had those dreams before, although he knew that he must have forgotten a very important person, but he didn't know where that person was, whether it was fate from his previous life or something else.

And this is the first time he discovered that, regardless of whether he had a mysterious past life, there seemed to be a gap in his memory in this life.

Born in Biluo Palace, he has a noble status and unique blood. He has been instructed by a famous teacher since he was a child, and he is good at both civil and martial arts.

Everything in his life was smooth and well-regulated, and he never noticed anything wrong, but when he thought about it now, it was very vague what happened at each stage when he was how old he was.

It was just now that he clearly wanted to tell a real story, but his mind was empty.

This feeling was terrible, as if he had lost himself soundlessly and then turned into a stranger with a broken soul.

He shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be like this.

Probably because Jing Feitong's face was too ugly, Shu Lingjia asked a question, but seeing that he didn't answer, she stepped forward to support him, and said: "Brother, are you alright?"

The phrase "senior brother" overlapped with the boy in the dream, Jing Feitong turned his head and looked at Shu Lingjia, feeling indescribably dazed for a moment.

Jing Feitong said abruptly: "Xiaojia."

Shu Lingjia had never been called by him before, so he was startled, but still answered.

"If one day...

Jing Feitong said slowly, "I mean, if you find that a person is different from the one you know, that person may have other pasts, or may forget a lot of things that have been with you before, you will feel Disappointed?"

His question was a bit weird, but Shu Lingjia answered seriously: "No."

He said: "No matter how much you forget or how much you have experienced, you are still the same person. If you can't remember something, you can do it again, and do it ten or a hundred times. There will always be a time when you can remember it."

The strings of the pipa were connected, and the distant singing sounded again.

"When I came to Yangliu Dongqiao Road, there was a dark place in the song. The bright moon is good for fate, and it is not yet round. But I look for fragrant grass, draw a fan to cover the light rain. Flying catkins are not ruthless, idle flowers make people laugh... "

Jing Feitong listened to the singing, the fine snow and flying flowers beside him were intertwined like a dream, and Shu Lingjia's face in front of her was white by the moonlight, but her eyebrows, eyes and thin lips were as clear as a painting, Beautiful and moving.

He is the brightest of the night.

Jing Feitong could hardly move his eyes, but the emotion Shu Lingjia brought to him at this moment was not simply the attraction of his appearance, but the enthusiasm and purity in him that had never faded.

Jing Feitong felt that the other person's hand was holding his arm tightly. He had been supporting others, but it was the first time he felt strength from another person.

His chest felt hot, and he saw two small selves from Shu Lingjia's clear eyes, only then did he realize that, at some point, his own eyes had already put on a bright smile.

He whispered: "Yes, there is always a time to remember."

Even if it disappears in memory, the heart will follow the direction and find the person you like.

"Number 80 seven games, Guiyi faction Lin Yue vs. Shu Lingjia!"

"clang--"

The gong sounded, and the excited voice echoed above everyone's heads.

It was approaching noon at this time, and the sun was strong and glaring, steaming the surroundings with a scorching heat, which made people feel tired.

At this moment, the clear light suddenly appeared!

Lin Yue ejected the long sword from its sheath with his thumb, and the silver glow swirled in the air and landed in his hand. At the same time, his figure jumped up, the blade pierced through the air, and stabbed straight at Shu Lingjia!

This sword is released extremely fast, the blade is scattered and turned into thousands of stars, making it impossible for people to distinguish the real direction of attack, only feel the sword's energy is cold and sharp, and the murderous intent is violent!

Lin Yue repeated his old tricks without probing, and immediately launched a swift and violent attack!

Shu Lingjia also drew his sword at the same time, and the long sword drew a half-circle arc in the air, enclosing Lin Yue's soaring aura in the middle, and then, his sword edge went against the trend, and it went straight towards Lin Yue On the edge of the sword to meet.

"Zheng-"

The two swords collided, sparks erupted from the blades in an instant, and the sword energy centered on the two of them exploded outward, causing the surrounding vegetation to move, and the flying flowers and fallen leaves all over the sky formed a nebula-like vortex in mid-air with the wind , and then like a torrential rain, it fell one after another.

This was only the first move between the two sides, and there was such a battle, and the audience was stunned into silence.

At this time, sharp-eyed people could already see that although Shu Lingjia and Lin Yue's moves were superficially different, the movements of their swords seemed to be the same.

Lin Yue and Shu Lingjia retreated a few steps at the same time, Lin Yue put his sword on the ground, and then managed to stand still, trying to make himself appear to have taken a step back less than Shu Lingjia, but he felt blood surging in his chest.

He originally wanted to give Shu Lingjia a blow but failed, he held back his anger and said coldly: "Very well, it seems that you are going to confront me head-on."

Shu Lingjia said: "Scared?"

"Afraid of you?" Lin Yue sneered, "Dreaming!"

When the words fell, the golden light in his sword suddenly rose, shining like the sun. Lin Yue held the sword in one hand, drew the tactic with the other, and exerted force on his right shoulder. As the sword edge spun, a brilliant golden sword mark was left in mid-air. Layer upon layer, they attacked Shu Lingjia.

He must defeat Shu Lingjia. The one he wants to defeat the most is Shu Lingjia. From the moment he saw the other party suspected of using the sword full of distracting thoughts, Lin Yue thought so.

If it weren't for this damn sword manual, their family was from the upright Lingxiao sect, and they wouldn't have to travel around, live under others, and be talked about as a traitorous disciple in the end.

He has studied hard since he was a child, and has listened to many rumors. Lin Yue has no intention of inheriting his grandfather's behest, he just thinks that the other party is superfluous.

Isn't the kung fu in the sect enough for him to learn?Why don't you listen to persuasion and study this crooked sword manual, making yourself and even future generations inferior to others.

He had to prove that he was different from his grandfather, even if he was hindered by his family background, Lin Yue was now proud!

"Drink Liuxia!"

Lin Yue's sword was full of rays of light, dazzling people's eyes, but in the gap when all the offensives were about to be completed, Shu Lingjia's figure moved instantly, and he rushed straight forward.

"Xinghai crosses the light!"

A glow spread out, behind the morning glow, it was supposed to be the rising sun, illuminating the earth, but a little bit of starlight floated in the sky, the blue light spots just jumped out of the golden red clouds, and then spread out, covering large areas It dilutes Lin Yue's offensive.

The sword aura that was sent out just now turned backwards towards Lin Yue. Surprised, Lin Yue quickly returned his sword and changed his moves, and only then narrowly avoided it.

Everyone was stunned.

If they read correctly, from the beginning of the competition to the present, Lin Yue has launched two attacks, but instead of being able to seize the opportunity as before, he was abruptly cut off by Shu Lingjia twice in a row.

After realizing this, the audience suddenly burst into cheers.

They have witnessed what Lin Yue has done in the past few days. He acted recklessly with his own ability, which has aroused public outrage, and even made some outsiders begin to doubt the character of the entire Guiyi faction.

Even if they were not interested in the dispute between the two factions at the beginning, a large number of people have unconsciously favored the Lingxiao faction.

The process of the battle between Lin Yue and Shu Lingjia the night before had already spread. Lin Yue humiliated the disciples of the Ling Xiao Qi Sect and wanted to crush the tokens of the Ling Xiao Sect, but was stopped by Shu Lingjia.

Later, his master Jin Qishan also came. Seeing the disciple's behavior, instead of stopping him, he once again clashed with Lingxiao's disciples over whether the Guiyi faction had borrowed the sword moves of the Lingxiao sect.

This conflict led to today's duel between Shu Lingjia and Lin Yue.

We still dare not make a final decision on the current victory or defeat, but it is obvious that the two moves Shu Lingjia used to fight back against Lin Yue are clearly very similar to the core of Lin Yue's two moves.

The first move is the same vortex energy, and the second move Xinghai confronts Shang Yunxia uses sword energy to spread out and converge to attack directly. Except for the subtle difference in appearance, it is actually a similar move.

The sword moves of the Ling Xiao faction have been famous for more than a thousand years, but the Guiyi faction has only gradually risen in recent years. Could it be that these stunts of theirs were really influenced by Ling Xiao, but they refused to admit it?

Lin Yue could also guess what the people around him were thinking. The disciples of the Guiyi faction next to him didn't look very good. He was angry and anxious, but he became more cautious, and he didn't dare to underestimate Shu Lingjia.

He changed his tactics, and Shu Lingjia's two moves just now also consumed a lot, and he needed to adjust his state slowly.

"Senior Brother Yin, do you think Lin Yue is afraid? Senior Brother Shu should have gained the upper hand, right?"

The two people on the stage slowed down, but Xiao Ning'er in the audience became more and more worried, and couldn't help but drag Yin Chen to ask.

Yin Chen stared at the battle situation, absent-mindedly said: "He has slightly suppressed Lin Yue's momentum, but the outcome is hard to say."

Xiao Ning'er asked, "Why?"

"Senior Sister Xiao, Brother Shu is going to compete this time."

A disciple of the Heart Sect next to him didn't know when he came here, and said, "In fact, Lin Yue's tactics have always been to attack immediately when he comes up, directly disrupting the opponent's rhythm. But with Senior Brother Shu's level, he should be able to avoid it first." Let him use up his sharpness for a while, and then fight back. But he probably didn't want to be at a disadvantage because of Lin Yue's humiliation of Qi Zong and Ming Jianfeng, so he countered with one move and hit hard, so the front It may seem like a joy, but the more you go, the more strenuous it becomes."

Yin Chen said: "That's right, and he also wanted to prove in public that some of the Guiyi faction's sword moves were indeed influenced by Ling Xiao, so he had to confront Lin Yue with the same moves."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the Xinzong disciple and said, "But I don't know that everyone in the Xinzong is looking forward to who will lose and who will win?"

Needless to say about the relationship between the Heart Sect and the Qi Sect, it was because of disharmony that the two sides were separated from one complete sect and practiced separately.

For the disciples of the two factions, they naturally think that only the cultivation method of their own sect is the most correct. They compete with each other on weekdays, and they don't want to fight for breath all the time. If Shu Lingjia wins Lin Yue today, then it is considered anger Zong greatly suppressed Xinzong.

So people from Xinzong came here to watch the competition together, and even started talking, which is easy to think that they want to see a joke.

Hearing the meaning of Yin Chen's words, the disciple smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother Shu is no longer a member of the Qizong, and his battle today cannot be said to represent the face of the Qizong. .I'm sure you know that too, don't you?"

Yin Chen said: "Oh, what do you know?"

The disciple said sincerely: "Senior Brother Shu couldn't bear to see his brothers being humiliated by villains, and couldn't bear to see Ling Xiao's swordsmanship being dusted, so he took the risk. He didn't stick to the views of sects, we all felt Very impressed."

"Ling Xiao swordsmanship is the swordsmanship we have learned since we were young. All the disciples of Xinzong are also grateful to Brother Shu for his kindness. There is no battle between Xinzong and Qizong today. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. We just hope to stand here , support him together.”

The other Xinzong disciples who were watching the competition at the side also echoed, "Exactly!"

"Regardless of the fact that the Heart Sect and the Qi Sect belong to the Lingxiao Sect, Senior Brother Shu can be alone, but still fight for everyone. We must also abandon our sectarianism and cheer for Senior Brother Shu!"

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