Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2015-10-240:05:52字数：3495

<Music: Burning Heaven (Pure Music)>

To become a spirit with a sword, one needs to tear one's soul apart, become neither a human nor a ghost, fall into the wrong way, go out of reincarnation forever, be cold and lonely for thousands of years, until the body of the sword is destroyed or corroded into ashes.This kind of soul does not disperse, who cares! (Shang Yun)

"Yu... Yuyang?" The Dingguang long sword in Shang Xin's palm fell to the ground with a "bang".

In front of Tianye Pavilion, there was a sudden silence.

Yu Yang, dressed in the blue-and-white uniform of a disciple of Tianyong City, walked slowly from the back mountain with the Nirvana used by Baili Tusu. Her silver hair was pulled up high and tied on top of her head with a crown of flying clouds. The cold and ferocious black iron mask exposed a smooth forehead, a little cinnabar was like a new blood prick between the eyebrows.

"Senior Brother." Yu Yang walked forward with a smile, and stopped when she was three feet in front of Shang Xin, and bowed deeply to Shang Xin.

"I... I... Am I dreaming? Brother... You... You... Hurry up and kick me!" Shang Yun was dumbfounded, and walked forward in a daze, looking around Yu Yang up and down, knocking as he walked He stammered and said.

Shang Xin stared at Yu Yang, his eyebrows twitched, his eyes gradually turned red, he stepped forward suddenly, hugged Yu Yang tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Shang Yun stayed aside, but suddenly rushed forward, hugging Shang Xin and Yu Yang tightly: "Dream...I want to hug you too...Dream...It's better not to see you!"

The three hugged each other tightly, ignoring the eyes of others.

"This...this senior brother...why haven't I seen...you look so healthy...so healthy..." A girl dressed as a junior disciple asked Lingran with a blushing face, without blinking her eyes. Staring at Yu Yang.

Lingran's eyes were red, she stared at Yu Yang foolishly, turned around and left after a while.When he turned around, he saw Lingru was behind him with tears in his eyes.The two were relatively speechless and walked away side by side.

"Yu Yang...Senior brother...can come back...I have nothing more to ask for...I have decided to cultivate immortality wholeheartedly...I only wish...to have more time...to watch him from afar...as long as I can see him Watching him... is enough."

"I also have the same intention...in the future...don't argue...don't teach Brother Yuyang to cause trouble...so good at learning swords...so good to guard him...so good to accompany him on the way...that's how much you can One day is fine..."

The morning class ended hastily, no one pursued it, and everyone's eyes followed Yu Yang's figure.

Shang Xin and Shang Yun couldn't wait to drag Yu Yang back to the Danzhi Pavilion on the Ningdan Terrace.

"Yuyang...you...you are still alive..." Shang Yun choked up with red eyes and said, "Why are you so cruel! You haven't shown up for seven years! I still say you...you are... gone..."

Shang Xin just looked at Yu Yang silently, without saying a word.

"Brother, I'm not doing well!" Yu Yang smiled and said, "I didn't intend to deceive. It was really a serious injury that day, and even the master didn't know if I could survive..."

"It's even more hateful! I'm seriously injured and dying, shouldn't I return quickly? Is there anyone in the world whose medical skills are better than mine?" Shang Yun was dissatisfied, but somewhat suspicious, and couldn't help stroking Yu Yang's head With silver hair, he said distressedly: "How did you make it look like this..."

Yu Yang slowly shook his head and said: "Senior brother's medical skills are unrivaled in the world, and no one can hope for it. However, the power of medicine and stones can't save me that day, so I have to find another way and go through all kinds of hardships and pains to keep this soul. Unexpectedly, when I can stand in front of the world again... seven years have passed..."

"The power of what hurts non-medicine stones can be restored, but another method must be found? What kind of method can keep the soul alive?" Shang Yun was surprised, but was aroused by the method of "keeping the soul".

"It's... so... that's great! Shang Yun, don't get entangled in the past!" Shang Xin stopped Shang Yun in a low voice, and said softly to Yu Yang: "Now, is it better?"

Yu Yang nodded.

"Have you met... the elder holding the sword?" Shang Xin hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, yes, have you seen Master Tu Su?" Shang Yun said anxiously: "For some reason, Master Tu Su suffered a serious internal injury, and the wounds in his heart and mouth burst out. I tried my best, but I still couldn't It's getting better. Sigh! My medical skills are still... unbearable..."

Yu Yang lowered his head, thought for a while, then sighed softly, "Senior brother, don't feel guilty, the injury of the sword-wielding elder... is ultimately a heart disease..."

"Of course I know... As the saying goes, 'Heart disease will eventually be healed by heart medicine'... But the little uncle is no longer here... But what should I do..."

"Yuyang..." Shang Xin hesitated for a while, and finally persuaded: "The soul of the little master is gone... I know you must be... sad and angry... you will inevitably feel resentful towards Tu Su... it's just... the little master Uncle's soul dissipated... It's an unchangeable fact... After all, Master Tu Su... is yours after all... Don't be obsessed with resentment... Hurt... Master Tu Su... leave no regrets... Little Master Shu Ruo In... I don't want you two...to have a rift..."

"Senior brother, don't worry. After life and death, many past events have been seen thoroughly, and all kinds of entanglements have been clearly seen. Now, I have no hatred for the elder holding the sword. I have the same mind as my uncle, and I don't argue about anything. In order to protect the person he cherishes. The elder holding the sword is the person whom the uncle gave his life to protect and fulfill. Now that the uncle is gone, Yu Yang should take the place of the uncle to cherish and protect the elder holding the sword. If the uncle can Only when you feel it can you feel at ease."

"It's so good!" Shang Xin patted Yu Yang's shoulder.

Yu Yang got up and saluted Shang Xin and Shang Yun: "It's been a long time since I've been out, I'm going back."

"Oh, oh." Shang Yun still felt confused in his mind, so he just responded vaguely.

Shang Xin nodded, and said: "We are not allowed to enter the sword tower. If you have free time, you can come and walk around from time to time... We miss Master Tu Su, and we really miss you..."

Yu Yang nodded with a smile, turned around and left.

Shang Xin watched Yu Yang's back slowly move away until he could no longer see him in the Ningdan Terrace, then he sat down suddenly, covered his face with his hands, and choked up.

Shang Yun was taken aback, but saw some crystal liquid dripping from between Shang Xin's fingers.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? I don't want Yuyang to be alive again, it's a great joy!" Shang Yun persuaded, but he couldn't help but choked up.

"Brother... I used to think... no matter how long you wait... no matter what price you pay... I used to think... no matter what... I would never regret it...but today...seeing Yu Yang ...I actually... regret it a bit." Shang Xin covered his face, choked up and said: "I have never been so shaken even if I hurt Master Tu Su, Master, or Wei Rui. Yu Yang, yes Her son, I really should...should...but...I have...been in Tianyong City for more than 500 years...my heart is really soft...Yu Yang went to the mountain at the age of seven and grew up beside us , like a real brother, for the past seven years, I always heard that little Yu Yang calling 'Senior Brother' in my sleep. Today...seeing his ending like this...my heart is bleeding..."

"Such an ending?" Shang Yun wiped away tears indiscriminately, and asked in surprise: "Isn't it just that the little uncle is gone? But at least the uncle Tu Su is back... It's not too bad... Miss you and my brother ...the parents and family members died without a single person left..."

"You have superb medical skills, can't you really feel it?" Shang Xin sighed, "How is Yu Yang different from the past?"

Shang Yun tilted his head and thought carefully for a while, then said doubtfully: "It's more friendly than before, always smiling, not as usual with countless worries and thoughts... But, Mingming is full of smiles , but it seems more difficult to get close... There seems to be a kind of... a kind of... I can't describe it... I almost shiver when I stand beside him..."

"A kind of icy Xiao Sha...is it like a cold ancient sword drawn out of its sheath..." Shang Xin lowered his hands and said in a low voice.

"That's right! That's right!" Shang Yun nodded again and again: "I was lucky enough to be by my side when my little teacher was out of her sheath.

"Awe-inspiring sword intent..." Shang Xin closed his eyes, "This is the unique temperament of sword spirits."

"What? What do you mean by that!" Shang Yun's face turned pale instantly, and his voice trembled.

Shang Xin looked up at Shang Yun, and bowed his head in silence.

"Don't...don't...speak nonsense..." Shang Yun's face was a little distorted, and he suddenly shouted: "Uncle Tu Su is a sword spirit, and he has sword intent on him. Yu Yang...is supposed to be with you Uncle Tu Su looks alike, with some sword intent, some sword-spirit-like temperament, nothing more normal than that!"

"I hope so too..." Shang Xin frowned, with a rare sadness on his face.

Shang Yun sat down suddenly, his lips trembling: "Yu Yang...could it be...really become...a sword spirit? Entering the sword to become a spirit...is what he said 'keep the soul forever'" Law?"

"That should be the case. I'm afraid you will be sad... I didn't tell you... She activated the blood-smearing formation with her own blood that day, and in the middle of the formation were Yu Yang and Hui Xi."

"Why? Why? Don't she know that if you enter the sword and become a spirit, your soul will be torn apart. The pain is beyond words! Once you become a spirit, you will be neither a human nor a ghost. , until the sword body is destroyed or eroded into ashes?" Shang Yun's eyes widened, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be torn apart.

"She...naturally knew...otherwise, how could she commit suicide in despair? It's just that at that time...you didn't hear Yu Yang's words: The injury is seriously dying, and it cannot be recovered by the power of medicine and stones. If you want to keep your soul alive, you have to find another There is no other way. The blood-smeared formation and the sword as a spirit are the only ways." Shang Xin said sadly: "At that time, the battle was fierce and chaotic, and no one would have thought that Feng Qingxue would suddenly attack Yu Yang and kill him with one move. 'Mingyue. Shang' clearly wears the clothes of the disciples of Tianyong City, and the enemy and friend are clearly distinguished..."

"Both women... deserve to die! Why do you treat Yu Yang like this?" Shang Yun gritted his teeth with a murderous look on his face, "Uncle Tu Su entered the sword and became a spirit. Isn't this kind of tragedy a lesson from the past? Even if it is true that medicine is ineffective If you die, you will die, at least you can be reincarnated! Who cares about such a lingering soul! Why does she want to let the tragedy repeat itself on Yu Yang?"

Shang Xin's heart was shaken, and while thinking about it, he wondered: "Could it be that...she is taking revenge...revenging Master Tu Su...abandoning her...killing herself...Jade Yang enters the sword to become a spirit...Master Tu Su must definitely I hate Feng Qingxue so much!... I have avenged all revenge!"

Shang Yun was trembling all over, and his teeth kept colliding, making a "clicking" sound.

"Why didn't you kill her!" Shang Yun stood up abruptly, with a distorted and ferocious face: "That woman with a heart like a snake! No! A monster! She didn't even let her own son go! You shouldn't give her Opportunity, I should kill her at the moment when the blood-smeared formation is activated, let her become a spirit with the sword, and have a good taste of the tearing of the soul, and the taste of the cold and lonely for thousands of years!"

"Shang Yun! Calm down!" Shang Xin shouted, seeing Shang Yun staring blankly at himself but still full of grimness, he had to persuade in a low voice: "Anyway, she has already dissipated, and Feng Qingxue has also dissipated... All right and wrong go with the wind... What's the use of entanglement in the past? You... take good care of Gu Yuyang and Master Tu Su... it's worth our effort... and it's... to make up for it."

"Disappeared... It's too cheap for her... God has no eyes... She should be punished more!" Shang Yun gritted his teeth and said, with hatred in his eyes, how unwilling he was.