[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

As soon as he uttered these words hastily, there was a noise of lingling and palms, and the chains wrapped around the giant pillars could not stop rubbing and shaking, and it took a while for them to calm down.Shen Bailing vaguely remembered that the person who made the sound just now seemed to be in the direction of the giant pillar, and then his heart trembled, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment: The Xihe Sword is the sword of Junior Brother Xuanxiao, and he has always been inseparable from him. Therefore, people will naturally not go far away... That person just now... That person just now...

All of a sudden, Shen Bailing felt his chest beating nonstop, and his heart was even more joyful and sad. He didn't know what it was like, and wanted to go up to have a look at the face of the man behind the giant pillar. But the feet were firmly nailed to the ground like iron cast into copper.

Just at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared, followed by an extremely strong evil spirit blowing away in all directions centered on the giant pillar. The circle expands to the surrounding stone walls.Shen Bailing only felt a slight pain on his face from the wind of evil spirit, but he suddenly heard the warm voice of the person who spoke just now: "You actually know the name of Xi He, you... Who, exactly, are you? "

"I……"

Shen Bailing wanted to answer, but when he lowered his head and saw his figure in the pool, he couldn't help but stop talking. The man in the water was tall and handsome, but he was no longer the man he was 400 years ago. This body belonged to Baili Wushang , Junior Brother Xuanxiao... Can he still recognize it?

Just as he was hesitating, the person in the shadow seemed to be even more impatient, his voice became colder, full of the gaze of the superior, and said: "Come forward."

Shen Bailing sighed softly, trying to calm down his still agitated heartbeat, and slowly walked around to the other side of the giant pillar, gradually revealing in front of him the pillar body covered with chains and engraved with incantations, but the chains gradually A tightly bound figure appeared.

Although the man was imprisoned, his Taoist robe was still spotless, as fresh as new, with a little blue and white color under the light of the sword. Shen Bailing looked up, and saw his black hair draped over his shoulders like splashed ink, falling down on his forehead , covering most of a face, only revealing an inch of paleness in a few wisps of ink.

Shen Bailing's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but took another step forward, wanting to take a closer look at that person's face.Perhaps the sound of footsteps startled the man, he only heard a cold snort, the black hair in front of his eyes shook slightly, and the man suddenly raised his head.In an instant, Shen Bailing's eyes were fixed, her footsteps stopped, and a surge of ecstasy surged in her chest. There was only one voice left in her mind, and she couldn't stop shouting: It's him!It's him!

Xihe's sword light flickered endlessly, reflecting the cold and hard outline in front of him flickeringly, only those eyes, those eyes that were staring coldly at Shen Bailing, were like two cold stars in the night sky, swallowing the world The most aloof and unyielding light in the world.Under such familiar yet unfamiliar gazes, Shen Bailing couldn't even move, he could only stare blankly back, and even forgot to speak.

The evil aura around him, the coldness of the cold pool, and the passion in his heart all seemed to have left him overnight. In this dark underground world, only him, the person opposite, and those eyes remained.

The 400 years of time passed by itself like a mountain whirling and a tsunami, and the colors that flowed in the memory finally condensed into the fixed pictures one by one.He hasn't forgotten, what about that person, can he still remember?

On the Juan Yuntai, when he faced the overwhelming thunder light, that face stared at each other in a daze.

Outside the World of Illusion, he was standing at one end of the purple light bridge, under the bridge were eyes full of unforgettable hatred.

On the lotus platform, the farewell under the sword pillar, the sword piercing through the chest.

In the forbidden area, the breath that is close at hand, the imprint between the eyebrows that is as red as blood.

Thinking back to the valley, the figure who came in the moonlight, and the bag of snacks that fell into his arms.

And earlier... On that night earlier, an encounter outside Qinglong Town, the young man in white clothes and a sword who came riding the waves, all the guilt and pity, accumulated 400 years of grievances and karma, It all started from looking back at each other. If he had known that that accidental friendship would be exchanged for the love and hatred that would entangle him for half a lifetime, would that young man be willing to draw the long sword in his hand for himself?

Whose voice is it, from blurred to clear, every word, every word, as if passing through time, penetrating the years, flowing through the ears...

"My name is Xunheng, and I live overseas...on an unnamed island."

When we met for the first time, that young man with a cold face and a warm heart...

"I didn't expect the Taoist priest to be such a soft-hearted person. ... But, this is also very good."

It's like old friends at first sight, but the teacher's fate is hard to resist...

"The old name of the common family has been discarded along with the old things. Brother will only call me Xuan Xiao from now on."

In my heart, you are still the Xun Heng who saved my life...

"It turns out that you made friends with me at that time, not because you hit it off as you said, but because you wanted to bring me under the control of the Qionghua faction?"

I want to resolutely deny the questioning, but monsters have different ways, Junior Brother Xuan Xiao, you are so disgusting with monsters...

"From now on, Xuan Xiao has cut off his friendship with you. If we meet again, I will kill you, a traitor, by the sword!"

That being the case, when Xihe sword seriously injured me, why did he call out that "senior brother"...

"It doesn't matter if you are Xuan Zhen or Shen Bailing, now I will use you——blood, sacrifice, xi, and harmony!"

I haven't seen you for many years, and I have already thought of the imminent tension of the reunion, but I never thought that it would be so irritating...

"Xuan Zhen, you hurt me deeply. It is wishful thinking to want to die. I will never let you do that!"

Even if I replace it with my body and repay with my life, is it still difficult to make up for the wrong things I have done...

"Donghai, what can I do! Xuan Zhen, we will meet again in this life, I will never allow you to die like this, wait for me to come back—"

The red light in front of his eyes suddenly flickered, as if he had returned to this dark and damp underground cave once again.Deep in the memory, the last roar from life is still in my ears, but that person has not found himself yet, but he found him first.

I don't know when, the field of vision has become hazy, and the pictures and sounds in the tears finally recede one by one like a tide, and what gradually emerges and becomes clear is the frosty face at the end of the line of sight.

The light of the sword is better than the fire, coating that face as sharp as a knife and axe with a layer of warm color, and occasionally a glimmer of light can be glimpsed in the cold eyes staring at him, but the dark light turned into A strange look.Suddenly, the red scar on the center of the brow trembled slightly, and Xuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing several deep creases.Shen Bailing stared and stared blankly, and a strange thought arose in his heart. He almost wanted to reach out and smooth those wrinkles.

However, before he could move, doubts had already lit up in the eyes that were staring at him coldly, only to hear the cold voice ask again: "...Who are you?"

He... really didn't recognize him.

Shen Bailing lowered his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly said mockingly: "I don't know who I am now..." Baili Wushang, Shen Bailing, Xuan Zhen... the names and identities that I have used in this life , In the end, there is not much left, who is the big brother to Xuan Xiao?

The doubts in the man's eyebrows became more and more serious, and the look in his eyes became more and more strange, only to hear him say again: "Then do you know who I am?"

Shen Bailing laughed miserably, and said in a low voice: "How could I not know? You are... Junior Brother Xuan Xiao..."

The sound of "Junior Brother Xuan Xiao" was whispered, but it brought about a violent collision of chains and jingling bells, but the man tied to the pillar seemed to have never heard of it, and an extremely bright light burst out from his eyes. Guang Guang, the icy voice finally had a little imperceptible eagerness: "You... say it again! Who am I?"

"Junior Brother Xuan Xiao..." Shen Bailing raised his head, looked at him and called out softly again.

In a trance, Shen Bailing vaguely saw a flash of ecstasy flashing from those eyes, but that look was fleeting, as fast as an illusion.Before he could react, an extremely strong force rushed from the front, Shen Bailing only saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, his waist tightened, and he was pulled towards the giant pillar by that force.

When Shen Bailing came back to his senses, before Shen Bailing's eyes was a piece of blue and white clothes, his nose was filled with a familiar icy breath, and the sound of chains trembling in his ears was endless, I don't know if it was because of his impact, or because of someone excitement?

He struggled slightly, trying to raise his head to look at the person who was close at hand, but with only a slight movement, the force covering his back suddenly became stronger, enveloping himself like an iron wall.Shen Bailing only struggled a few times before suddenly awakening. At this time, it was no longer the belt that was tightly binding her, but the arms of Junior Brother Xuan Xiao... Suddenly, a trace of embarrassment or shyness that could not be described was revealed. Chung will come up.

"Senior brother..."

He let out a low cry, but the arms that hugged him did not loosen, instead they became tighter and tighter.Just as Shen Bailing was about to speak, a strand of blue hair moved slightly on his cheek, and then a warm breath approached his ear, and the person hugging him actually pressed his cheek, and the distance between the two instantly turned into Nothing.

Shen Bailing frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but the other party's voice sounded in his ear first.

"Brother...it really is you, so what if you change your appearance? I will never admit my mistake..."

Hearing the man's whispered confession, Shen Bailing felt sad and happy for a moment, couldn't help raising his hand and patted his arm lightly, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, all the things in the past 400 years can't be explained in one word, so don't worry about it." I've said more, but luckily, I'm sorry to see you, and finally taught me to see you again..." Having said this, I couldn't help but feel sour in my eyes.

Before he could say a word, he felt that the arms hugging him were finally loosened. Shen Bailing stood up and looked up at Xuan Xiao. Unexpectedly, when Fang raised his chin, he felt a tightness on his shoulders, and Xuan Xiao had already been caught. Xiao held it with both hands, and then felt a refreshing coolness on his lips.

Junior brother, he...he...

Shen Bailing's eyes widened, as if his brain had been tied up. The scene before him was beyond his understanding. He should have been overjoyed to meet his brothers and sisters, but Xuan Xiao's behavior at this time was clearly an ordinary person's heart-to-heart. Pleasant people will make it, why does he treat himself...

Could it be that he was too happy and went crazy...

Shen Bailing thought at a loss.