somewhere in a valley
Zi Fu walked in front with a leisurely expression, extending his index and middle fingers, holding them close together, waving his arms from time to time, as if trying to figure out the sword moves.
He couldn't stand being alone. If there was no one to chat with him to relieve his boredom, he would have to suffocate himself to death along the way. Fortunately, after waiting for many days, Luo Yuan finally came.
Wu Zheng Town is thousands of miles away from Liangcheng. According to their current foot strength, it is impossible to reach Liangcheng without ten days and half a month of effort.
Zifu could have flown with Luo Yuan's sword, and the two of them would have reached Liangcheng in less than half a day.
The reason why he did this was to give Luo Yuan more guidance on the way so that he could quickly understand his swordsmanship.
Luo Yuan lowered his head and followed him, starting from Wu Zhengzhen and walking all the way here, without saying a word, as if he had lost his soul.
Zi Fu glanced at him sideways and asked, "What's wrong? Are you worried?"
"Zi Yang was supposed to have a carefree life. It was my appearance that completely changed his life. I owe him a lot." Luo Yuan's face was filled with guilt and he was in a very low mood.
He had saved Feng Lan's life, so naturally he would not feel guilty or owe him anything, because without him, Feng Lan might have starved to death.
But Zi Yang was different from Feng Lan. Even if Luo Yuan took this life, he could not make up for Zi Yang. Especially when he learned about the five-year Tianlei incident, he even regretted his original choice.
If it hadn't been for him, Zi Yang and Feng Lan might not have left Wu Zheng Town, and the five years of painful torture from Tian Lei should have been avoided.
"What do you mean?" Zifu only knew that Luo Yuan had taken care of Ziyang for ten years. If he wanted to say he owed something, it was Ziyang who owed him, so he couldn't understand what he was talking about.
With tears in his eyes, Luo Yuan looked up and blinked, deliberately not letting the tears flow down, and said: "You only know that I have taken care of Ziyang for ten years, but you don't know that I was the one who took him away when he was just one month old. .”
Zi Fu snorted and asked curiously: "Who is his father?"
Because Zi Yang had the Thunder Tiger Palm, Zi Fu had a deep impression on him. He wanted to know whose child could be favored by the divine beast Thunder Tiger.
Looking at the billions of creatures in the Northern Continent, there are only a few people who can enter the eyes of the divine beasts. And since he was both selected by the divine beasts and inherited from the divine beasts, his family should not be unknown.
Luo Yuan stared at him, shook his head and said, "I can't say."
"I'm your senior brother, can't you even trust me?" Zifu stopped, his interest suddenly increased, and he looked like you can't get away without telling me.
"Senior brothers are senior brothers, and relatives are relatives. The two are not the same."
"Relatives are senior brothers, and senior brothers are relatives."
Luo Yuan knew that he couldn't hide, so he had to start another topic, and also wanted to arouse Zifu's interest, saying: "Senior Brother, I have been in Jian You Peak for five years, why have I never seen my second senior brother? ?”
Zifu insisted: "Don't avoid the topic. Answer my questions first, and then I will tell you the news you want to know."
Luo Yuan had no choice but to slowly take out the peach wood sword from his back, handed it to Zi Fu, and said, "Even if you kill me, senior brother, I will not tell you Zi Yang's life experience."
"Put the sword away!" Zifu yelled angrily, obviously a little angry.
He understood that his pursuit would be fruitless, so he stopped asking and said: "Your second senior brother is different from me. She is a restless master. Among the four disciples accepted by the master, she is the only female." The child’s name is Weirou.”
Luo Yuan groaned, somewhat unbelievable that the mysterious second senior brother was actually a woman.
Speaking of Weirou, Zifu took off the water bottle from his waist, leaned up and drank a few sips for himself, sighing: "Xiaorou is extremely talented and has a unique understanding of kendo. Although she started a year later than me, I can't compare with her. It’s far from it.”
"To tell you the truth, Xiaorou and I have competed in private countless times, but every time she wins, I never win."
Luo Yuan was shocked and slowly said: "So strong?"
Zifu raised his head and glanced at the sunny sky, took a deep breath, and said with a solemn expression: "Actually, as early as seventeen years ago, Xiaorou left Jianyou Peak and walked out of the Northern Continent. Until now... ...his whereabouts are unknown."
Luo Yuan was puzzled: "Whereabouts unknown? Why did she leave Jianyou Peak? Haven't you looked for her?"
Zi Fu smiled bitterly, and this smile contained countless bitterness. He sat with his back against the stone wall and said, "I can't find her back. Xiaorou is too stubborn. Outsiders can't change her. Even if the master opens his mouth, it will be in vain." .”
"In this world, there is only one person who can change Xiaorou."
"Who?" Luo Yuan looked at him and couldn't help but ask.
"My adopted brother, Master's son, Zi Yi." Zi Fu rested his head on his arms, leaning against the stone wall, his eyes a little fiery. Zi Yi was not only his adopted brother, but also the goal he wanted to pursue in his life.
In private sparring, he had never defeated Weirou, and Weirou, like him, had never defeated Ziyi.
The reason why he was looking for Zi Yi everywhere was that firstly he really missed Ziyi, and secondly because his master was old and he couldn't do this to carry on the family lineage, so Zi Yi could only do it.
Luo Yuan was silent for a long time and did not speak.
Seeing that he didn't react at all, Zi Fu was a little surprised, "Could it be that the person who sent him to Jian You Peak last time and defeated Wan You with two moves wasn't his sworn brother?"
Of course, there are many people in the Northern Continent who can defeat Xin Wanyou, and it is normal if they are not Zi Yi.
Zi Fu said with a smile: "My sworn brother has a graceful demeanor, both strength and appearance. No one in the four continents can match him. He has fascinated thousands of girls, and Xiaorou is one of them."
"My adopted brother was very rebellious when he was a child and insisted on following his own path. The master couldn't control him and could only let him go out and wander around. This may be the beginning of the tragedy."
"Every time he goes out for training, he will take Xiaorou and me with him. As time goes by, Xiaorou can no longer live without his adopted brother. But I can see that his adopted brother only treats her as a younger sister, and there is no male or female relationship between her and her. Feelings."
"But Xiaorou has no idea and has been silent in the world of her own imagination."
Speaking of this, Zi Fu looked at Luo Yuan with a sad face, somewhat unable to bear to recall Wei Rou's pain anymore. His feelings for Wei Rou were the same as Zi Yi's, and he regarded her as his sister.
Even if we haven't seen each other for seventeen years, this relationship will not change.
Luo Yuan grabbed his arm with both hands and asked, "What happens next?"
"On our trip to Wuzhou, my sworn brother introduced me and Xiaorou to the 'Miaoshou Dan God' Yang Tingxi. My sworn brother's feelings for Yang Tingxi are very subtle. Sometimes the two chatted passionately, and sometimes they were tit for tat."
"I remember one time, for some unknown reason, Yang Tingxi actually slapped my adopted brother, but his adopted brother stood there with his head bowed and silently as if he had done something wrong. This scene happened to be seen by Xiaorou and I."
"Since then, Xiaorou has had a deep sense of crisis, even..." Zifu looked at Luo Yuan and felt a little embarrassed to say anything. After all, what Weirou did was not aboveboard.
Luo Yuan glared and said emotionally: "Even what? Just tell me."
Zi Fu lamented deeply and said: "Xiao Rou Jian went astray. She tried to kill Yang Tingxi again and again. Once, she even stabbed Yang Tingxi."
"The sworn brother's perception is extremely keen. What Xiaorou did to Yang Tingxi was not hidden from his eyes. Just like this, there was a gap in the relationship between the two."
"My adopted brother is still the same as before, but Xiaorou is no longer the same as before. Her temperament has changed drastically. From a lively and cheerful girl, she has gradually become taciturn."
"One night late at night, I heard footsteps outside the door, so I opened the door to see. I found Xiaorou hiding her face and leaving in tears. My sworn brother was stabbed in the chest with a sword, and his white clothes were dyed red with blood. Yang Tingxi Support him on one side."
"No matter how my adopted brother called Xiaorou, her chaotic footsteps never stopped for a moment, and she left without looking back."
Zifu turned around with a forced smile, looked at Luo Yuan and smiled.
Luo Yuan asked with some confusion: "Didn't she return to Jian You Peak?"
Zifu replied: "Master said that Xiaorou knelt under Jianyou Peak, kowtowed three times, and then left in a hurry. To this day, seventeen years later, she has never returned to Jianyou Peak once."
"After Xiaorou left, there were fewer rumors about the exchanges between the sworn brother and Yang Tingxi. Not long after, the sworn brother went to the ancient island of 'Aerial Ruins' above the sky. After half a year, he came back His strength is far greater than before, and he has become much more mysterious, with almost no one knowing where he is."
"The sworn brother who gradually faded out of people's sight only appeared during the time when the Evil Sword God Luo Liangxie died. After that, I never saw him again."
The corner of Luo Yuan's mouth moved slightly, his fists couldn't help but clenched, and he said in a trembling voice: "The Evil Sword God..."
"What's wrong?" Seeing the panic on his face, Zifu said, "The Evil Sword God is very powerful. Looking back on those days, he wiped out the Western Continent with one man and one sword and became famous in one battle. It's a pity that he died too early."
"Okay! After such a long rest, it's time to set off." After Zifu got up, he found Luo Yuan standing there motionless. He deliberately raised his voice and said, "It's going to rain! If we don't leave, we'll have to leave." Became a drowned rat."
Luo Yuan came back to his senses, looked up at the dim sky, and passed by Zi Fu naturally. Without saying a word, he walked ahead alone to clear the way.
Whenever Zi Fu thinks of Wei Rou, he will think of another person in his mind, that is Wu Yuanxiao from Wu Zheng Town. They are both from the same era, both are top masters of swordsmanship, and they are both trapped by love.
If it weren't for the word "love", their names would have become famous all over the world.
It's a pity that now, of the two of them, one is missing, and the other is still dreaming about changing the outcome. After studying medical books for ten years, his own realm has not improved even half a step.
The word love, just a few strokes and eleven strokes, hurts all the infatuated children in the world.
