Heavenly practice

Fu Que often doesn't know whether he should thank Shen Zhuo and Long Xiang for their appearance or resent their appearance.

Because they brought themselves and Xiao Qi back together, but they also took him away from their side forever.

On the day when Zhentianmen was destroyed, he rushed there with all his might, and it was also the last time he fought side by side with Xiaoqi.

Under the feet are the corpses of everyone in Tiantian Sect, and in the distance is Xiao Wuya, his little Qi who is fighting with his sword.

He thought that this time he would not regret it no matter whether he lived or died, at least this time he had to protect the people around him.

Shen Zhuo, who promised to protect Tiantian Gate, did not appear, but Qin Huang, who should not have appeared, pierced Xiao Wuya's heart with a sword in front of him.

For many years to come, Fu Que could not forget that scene, and felt that he also died at that moment along with Xiao Wuya.

He buried Xiao Wuya in the ruins of Tianmen Gate on Qinyang Mountain, and then lived in the ruins.

A hundred years later, he waited for Shen Zhuo.

At that moment, his mood was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, and was even filled with overwhelming ecstasy. He thought he had accepted the fact that Xiao Wuya had left him, but in fact he was still unwilling and looking forward to it. I have missed too many years with Xiao Wuya, and I look forward to Xiao Wuya returning to my side.

"Go to Daxia Atrium, there is what you want."

Shen Zhuo's words brought him back to life, and he ran towards the palace in Daxia's atrium almost non-stop.

"Fu Que?"

Su Tianxing had met him several times before, so he was no stranger to him, but he was a little puzzled as to why the other party broke into the palace in such embarrassment, "Why did you come here?"

"Xiao—"

Fu Que stopped abruptly, and said in a trembling voice, "13 years old, the fourth reincarnation, I'm here to find Xiao Wuya..."

Su Tianxing was startled at first, then surprised, "Who told you this?"

"Shen Zhuo."

"Shen Zhuo? He's not—"

"Your Highness!"

Fu Que interrupted him, looking at him eagerly, "When I beg you, can you tell me where he is?"

"There are quite a few 13-year-olds in the palace, but Shen Zhuo only mentioned one."

Su Tianxing looked at him like this, how could he not understand, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "Follow me."

"Thank you!"

A moment later, he saw that handsome young man in a palace. His appearance was immature, but his eyebrows and eyes were the same as when they first met.

Before he even had time to say a word, he rushed up and hugged the other party, holding him tightly in his arms.

The young man was strangled by him, pushed him away dissatisfied, and looked at him with a frown, "Are you going to kill me?"

"Don't...don't say..."

Fu Que burst into tears, knelt on the ground and looked at him, his eyes were full of sadness, "Don't say this word..."

The young man didn't know whether he was shocked by his tears or because of the sadness in his eyes, but he didn't push him away, but wiped his tears for him, and said with disgust, "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you crying?" ?”

"This is the second time I've cried."

Fu Que tried his best to look at him with a smile, "If you don't like it, I won't cry anymore."

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Que."

"Which Que?"

"The palace of Sendai..."

Fu Que looked at him with a smile, and felt that this scene was so familiar that it made people cry, "Que means house."

The young man chuckled and pushed his shoulder, "Of course I know that Que means a house. Do you think I haven't read a book?"

"Yes, you are so smart..."

Fu Que looked at him without blinking, as if afraid that he would disappear again.

The young man was embarrassed by him, and thought that his brother, his friend, was so weird, "Well, my name is Su Wuya...why are you crying again?"

Fu Queren burst into tears, and asked with a smile, "Who named this for you?"

"name……"

Su Wuya frowned, "I'll ask my brother Huang later."

Later Su Wuya did ask his elder brother, and then got to know a man named Shen Zhuo.

At that time, Fu Que had stayed in the palace to become his master for a long time, and he was not surprised when Su Wuya told him that a man named Shen Zhuo had given him the name. In his heart, Shen Zhuo was already a God-like existence...

No, it is an existence above God.

Tianming Pavilion can only see the fate of others, but he can control the fate of others.

"You know that Shen Zhuo?" Seeing his unsurprised look, Su Wuya couldn't help but become more curious.

"Ah."

Fu Que only said this sentence and stopped talking, and quickly changed the subject.

But Su Wuya had a pimple in his heart, so he went to ask his brother Su Tianxing that night.

"Who is Shen Zhuo?"

Su Tianxing frowned and looked at him, "Did Fu Que tell you?"

"Yes."

Su Wuya was not afraid, "I am also the prince of Daxia, why can he name me?"

"I can't explain this matter in a few words. You just need to know that he is someone more mysterious than Tianming Pavilion. As for naming you..."

Su Tianxing thought about it and told the truth, "It's related to your previous life."

"Past life—"

Su Wuya looked at him in surprise, "Past life? What happened to my previous life?"

"Your previous name was..."

"Boundless."

The sound of the door being pushed open interrupted their conversation, Fu Que looked at Su Wuya, "It's getting dark, it's time for us to set off."

Su Wuya knew that what he was talking about was going to practice swords, and he usually attached great importance to this matter, so he turned around and left with him.

But after all, he couldn't hold back his temper, and asked as soon as he went out, "Do you know what kind of person I was in my previous life?"

"Practice the moves I taught you yesterday."

"..."

Su Wuya held his breath and finished practicing all the moves, then drew his sword and asked him, "I heard that I was also called Wuya in my previous life."

Fu Que frowned and looked at him, "You really want to know?"

"It's not bad, but I just happened to ask this question and wanted to understand it, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable."

Su Wuya looked at him with pursed lips, "Master, would you like to clear up my disciple's doubts?"

"Your surname was Xiao Wuya in your previous life, an elder of Tianmen in Qinyangshan Town, a master of swordsmanship, and the founder of Bajian."

"Elder, it turns out that I was so powerful in my previous life."

Su Wuya became complacent, "Then, I'm still your patriarch, Master?"

"No."

Fu Que said calmly, "I'm not your heir to Ba Jian."

"Ah? Then why does the master dominate the sword? Could it be that he stole the master?"

"..."

Fu Que glanced at him, "You and I were friends in the previous life, and you taught me Bajian."

"That's what I taught you!"

"..."

"Ahem, since I was so powerful in my previous life, how did I die later?"

"..."

"Master?"

"Practice the sword."

"……Yes."

Su Wuya drew his sword helplessly, alas, who would let someone be a master.

Fu Que looked at him with his hands behind his back, standing in the courtyard and dancing with his sword. His sword skills were smooth and his posture was sensitive. The sword intent in his gestures was mysterious, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved.

"I'll tell you when you learn this set of sword techniques."

Su Wuya turned around in surprise upon hearing the words, only to find that the other party had disappeared.

"Tsk, what a naughty master..."