"Master, this is a message from my junior brother."
After changing his clothes, Xia Yan took the letter and went out, went to another thatched cottage and met his master Xia Kanxuan.
On the one hand, he wanted to say hello to his master when he went out, and on the other hand, his junior brother explained in the letter that he would review the information in it with his uncle.
Xia Kanxuan, who was sitting at the desk, reached out and took the letter, and then began to read the content above. Unlike Fang Yuheng and Zhi Tianming, Xia Kanxuan's appearance was not much different from when he retired, except for a few strands of snow-white in his long burgundy hair. Time seems not to have left too many traces on him.
The meeting of the innate person changes with the heart. When the heart begins to age as time goes by, it will first be reflected in the appearance, and secondly, it will be reflected in the Qi and blood, and the body will also age accordingly.
Zhi Tianming and Fang Yuheng began to age rapidly after entrusting everything to them.
And Xia Kanxuan...
He is rather special.
As the person who had the most profound influence on Lin Chongyang, putting pressure on himself was his specialty. Therefore, after his retirement, Xia Kanxuan's work exceeded what he had done during his tenure, and went straight back to the beginning of the establishment of the ancient De Feng Dao.
"The more you live, the younger you become"
Even Xia Yan didn't know where the master found so many things.
After handing the letter to Xia Yan, Xia Kanxuan muttered: "Using the Kingdom of Death to travel to the Four Realms?"
He naturally has a certain understanding of these strange places. Retirement does not necessarily mean isolation from the world. They have been busy all their lives, so naturally they cannot be isolated from the world.
In normal times, in addition to their original information channels, Feijun would also send messages here regularly. For more information, Lin Chongyang would send Ye Yun to escort them, but usually they would just explain the enemies and friends, and analyze the situation by the way.
Although the information was detailed, it was not particularly detailed. There were some things that Lin Chongyang would just keep in his stomach.
Xia Yan put away the letter: "With my junior brother's character, he is either worried about the Four Realms, or he attaches great importance to them."
Most people of the older generation don't care about the survival of foreign lands. After all, no one cares about the barbarians. However, if the junior brother makes arrangements, it is his own people, and he will take care of them attentively.
"There are some good juniors over there who were selected by Chongyang as the Confucian sect's private residence. After you go there, you need to put some thought into it."
Xia Ganxuan took out a few books from the desk and handed them to Xia Yan across from him. This was the purpose of Lin Chongyang specifically asking him to give the letter to his uncle for inspection.
"I understand." Xia Yan took the book and put it away.
"Let's set off early, don't let the juniors wait for you."
"Master, please."
Going to the Four Realms, Xia Yan is not alone, Zhen Wushang will go with him.
After coming to the misery for a few years, although Zhen Wushang had no nostalgia for the Tower of Compassion, he still missed the people in it, so it was time to go back and take a look.
Of course, this is only one of the purposes. Even with Lin Chongyang in front of him and Xia Yan in the back, the overall level of the Tower of Metta is still difficult to match that of Misery in a short period of time.
In addition, the place is too small, which will limit their horizons. As a basic talent training center, it is okay to experiment with some policies. If they want to go further, it is just a fantasy.
Therefore, some outstanding juniors should make corresponding preparations in advance and come to the Confucian Sect of Misery to study and experience.
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In the courtyard at the back of the De Feng Ancient Road, the music of the piano is endless, and suddenly snowflakes are seen falling from the sky, crystal clear, like jade butterflies.
In the swirling snow, I saw a figure that had not seen this world for a long time, walking into the courtyard through the wind and snow.
Wearing a white dress with an aqua-blue veil in the middle, she is tall and slender, with a snow-like appearance, as cold as a fairy, with misty hair on her temples, and snow-like long hair pouring down, with a few dots on her bun. A beaded hairpin shows elegance.
The approaching figure did not say a word, but leaned on the railing as usual, half-closing his eyes, listening to the familiar music.
Dong dong dong——
The slender fingers were raised, and in harmony with the melody, they tapped lightly on the wooden railing, making a crisp and rhythmic sound. Not only did it not break the solo atmosphere, it added a different meaning.
Until the song ends.
"You're out of seclusion, how's your harvest?"
Pressing his fingers on the strings of Wanhe Songfeng, Lin Chongyang looked at the beauty not far away and asked.
The first sentence after a long separation was reasonable and expected. Ji Wuxia stopped tapping the railing with his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled in his heart.
He has been like this since the two of them met. He looks calm and calm, but in fact he is like that mellow wine. Only those who understand wine know how to taste it.
The melody just now made her sure that just as she had guessed before retreating, he would never disappoint those around him.
However, she did not follow his words and give an answer.
"Well..." She pretended to ponder at first, and then a slight smile appeared on her lips: "If you are curious, why not give it a try?"
After saying this, she stood up from the railing, and a sheathed long sword rolled back with the snow waves and materialized. It was the Tairuo Mountain Sword.
"Ha, let's just say it on the sword. It's limited to one move."
With a chuckle, the two people's eyes met, as if they wanted to see through each other's thoughts.
only saw
Zheng——!
With a glance, two swords rang out, and the Tairuoshan sword came out of its sheath.
Taking the sword into hand, the light of the sword rises up all over the sky, absorbing the light of the morning sun and transforming it into a bright moon hanging in the sky.
Ji Wuxia tapped his toes and already jumped out. The sword pointed at him, using light to quench the cold, but the moonlight turned into cold light, freezing the heaven and earth together.
On the other side, Lin Chongyang's figure did not move, his right hand stroking the strings lightly tapped the pine breeze, and he saw a long black sword flying out from the body of the piano, causing the temperature in the courtyard to rise sharply.
The clear and clear sword edge seems to cut through eternity, causing the world to reverse, and the years will change, even the heaven and earth will be eclipsed.
clang!
The sword tips of Zhisheng Peitian and Tai Ruoshan's swords, like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, collided precisely in the center of the courtyard.
At the moment of the exchange, Ji Wuxia felt the energy and blood in his body churning, and then, a powerful sword force came towards him, coming first, cutting through the stagnant time and space, and rolling up the flying snow in the sky.
A moment.
The wind stopped, the snow fell, and the moon set.
Determination of victory or defeat.
Putting the sword in its sheath and putting it away, Ji Wuxia didn't care about the victory or defeat just now, and slowly said:
"Half of the Nine Tempering Keys deduced earlier have been completed, and the rest is a matter of hard work. It needs to be perfected, and it can be completed by rebuilding it in a place where the sun shines brightly."
With the help of Shen Confucian Xuan Zhang, she gained a lot from the more than 150 years of seclusion. Not only did she digest the previous accumulation, she completely deduced the future path from her assumptions, and she also realized a lot. , things that have never been understood before.
Nowadays, her foundation is also outstanding among Taichu Xiantian.
Standing up from the piano table, Lin Chongyang also walked to the courtyard: "Then I will say congratulations in advance."
"What's there to congratulate about?"
(End of chapter)
