Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-6-29:54:31字数：2161

Early the next morning, before the hour, Hongyu heard movement, came out and saw that Ziyin had packed all her luggage and was ready to leave.

"Zi Yin, you... are you leaving now?"

"kindness……"

"Don't wait until the ceremony is over?"

He thought for a moment and said, "No need..."

Hongyu felt something was wrong for a moment, after thinking about it for a while, Dache realized: "Then let me get some for you, let's... let's go."

The two left gently, Hongyu closed the door of the Jiange and looked back.

The place where I stayed the longest and is also the most memorable...

The sun was shining, on a mountain opposite to Tianyong City, Hongyu suddenly said: "Ziyin... can't walk anymore! Rest for a while..."

I have to find a step for him to go down.

He nodded and said, "Is it heavy?"

Hongyu looked at a small package in her hand and smiled wryly.

He must be reluctant to let go, and he doesn't want people to gossip around him, and he doesn't want Ling Yue to see him off.

But... Hongyu thought, if she hadn't miscalculated... No, after getting along for many years, Hongyu firmly believed that she knew that child very well, just like Tu Su back then...

Sure enough, a purple sword shadow galloped over, and Ling Yue, dressed in the costume of the head of Tianyong City... landed in front of Ziyin and knelt down on one knee.

"Master!" He gasped a bit, "Why..."

Zi Yin was a little surprised, but Hong Yu saw the relief in his eyes, and quietly walked away from the bushes behind.

"It doesn't have to be like this." He stepped forward to support Ling Yue and said: "You are already the head of Tianyong City, and I am no longer the elder holding the sword. Although I have the title of master and apprentice, I can no longer receive such a great gift."

Ling Yue said firmly: "Master... will always be Master... In Ling Yue's eyes, it will not change."

"..."

After a long time, the master and apprentice talked side by side.

"The grand ceremony is over... I heard from the previous master that you... don't intend to become an elder holding the sword?"

"... In Lingyue's heart, there are only two sword-holding elders. One is the master, and the other is... the younger brother.... I hope the master forgives the sin. In this life... Lingyue has many people who admire him, but There are only two sword-holding elders..."

"..." Ziyin nodded, looking at the sea of ​​clouds sprinkled with sunshine in the mountains... the closed gate of Tianyong City, the high steps...

"Master, do you remember that you ordered me and my junior brother to look for beads along the steps?"

"Naturally remember."

"Don't be afraid of Master's jokes, it's something that happened when I was a child. On that day...in fact, Ling Yue found all the beads, and then...sneakily stuffed a few beads into the bag of the junior brother..."

The corner of Ziyin's mouth smiled faintly.

"You are the only personal disciples in my life... No matter which one, you have self-confidence as a teacher, and you will not be ordinary people."

"Master..."

Even though he was expelled from the gate, he still thought that his younger brother was his disciple... Ling Yue was secretly delighted in his heart.

"For so many years, as a teacher... I seldom praise you. First, I hope you will always think about making progress. Second, it is also due to the teacher's character."

His left hand was light blue and soft, and a majestic and powerful ancient Jun sword stood in front of Lingyue.

"Master? This is?"

Ziyin said softly: "Lingyue...my teacher has never given you and Tu Su a 'gift', no matter what kind of festival or celebration day...today, my teacher will give you the ancient Jun sword... here. The sword has been with me for many years, I hope you treat him kindly, and remember the teacher asked me why you hold the sword."

"Master, this... Gu Jun has been with you for many years, and he is also an eternal sword spirit. Such a sword... this disciple can't bear it!"

"It doesn't matter." Ziyin said: "Gu Jun has already agreed to this matter. Besides...over the years, you have grown up...whether it is heart, character, swordsmanship...as a teacher, I think it is enough to carry this sword .In the future, being a teacher has nothing to do with making you shine in the sky... I only hope that you will be as honest as you were back then, and be as clear as black and white... Take care of yourself."

Ling Yue raised his head in astonishment... The figure in front of him is so tall... It is his goal in life, and also the teacher who raised him... He has always been so strict, and he seldom praises him... But at this moment, he actually endured I can't help but want to cry...

Zi Yin looked at him for a long time, then said softly: "Go ahead... Where is the head who just succeeded to the throne and ran out of Tianyong City not long ago... He is so old, and still like this... He looks more and more like a child."

Ling Yue quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands, just like Tu Su that day - he kowtowed respectfully to Ziyin...

Standing up, he took Gu Jun's sword with both hands and said, "I thank Master...Master...Take care too! Disciple is gone."

"Well... let's go."

Hongyu was behind the tree, also secretly wiped away her tears, watching Lingyue go away with the sword, and the purple shadow gradually flying towards Tianyong City in the air... Ziyin looked at the direction of his departure with his hands behind his back...

After some time, Hongyu came out slowly and walked behind him.

He called softly: "Ziyin..."

He nodded lightly and sighed: "There are only two sword-holding elders in my heart... Such stubbornness and righteousness, when I was young... are really similar."

"...Young Master Baili and Lingyue are both very similar to Ziyin..."

Ziyin didn't answer, Hongyu smiled and said: "Ziyin's tone just now... It's like my child is going to go far away, I hope he will have a good experience alone, but also a little worried... It's not exactly the teacher's heart, it's like a very Parents of ordinary people in the world..."

"..."

"Hongyu has rested too, next, where are you going?"

He looked back at her and said, "Where do you want to go?"

Anyway, now that both of them are "free", it doesn't matter where they want to go.

Hongyu smiled lightly and said: "Before returning to the old fairy island, I still want to go to some places... Didn't the Taoist priest say that he originally planned to send Hongyu back to his hometown? It happened to be the fifteenth day, and Hongyu wanted to go back to Anlu to have a look... I also want to go to the mountain where Ziyin took me to in the past—when the plum blossoms bloom; I also want to go to Chang'an again, and thank Senior Yajiu in person... Finally, I want to go to Sister Qingxue and see her Okay. Nothing else, nothing..."

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, probably planning his itinerary and time.

Hongyu jokingly said: "Don't worry about it, the Taoist chief. We don't have enough money. Hongyu has to think of a way. I won't let the Taoist chief be stretched..."

He had the look of "should send you back to your hometown".

In front of him, the shadow of a blue long sword appeared lightly.

"By the way, senior Yajiu once said that this sword and the pair of twin swords have no names yet."

"... Does Ziyin have an idea?"

"Listen to you."

"... Love Sword... single sword Canghai, double sword Yueming..."

There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke...

The blue sword seemed to understand, and it turned around in the air with some complacency.

"...how?" Hongyu actually said casually, waiting for him to shake his sleeves to deny.

Unexpectedly, he pondered for a moment, without answering, and lightly jumped onto the Canghai Sword.

Hongyu jumped up, and he walked away with the sword in his hands, turning his back to her and said: "Someday, remember to write to Senior Yajiu to tell me the name of the sword...she told me."

"En!" Hongyu Qingwan smiled, "habitually" grabbed his fluttering white long sleeve, and found his left hand...

With a sword in the sea, ride the wind...

(Note: For the plot of Anlu and looking for Feng Qingxue, please refer to Fanwai [-] and Fanwai [-] for details)