Qingcheng Mountain, Jianlu.
Uncle Yang slowly walked back to Jianlu with his hands behind his back. As soon as Fang entered Jianlu, he saw Lu Linxuan anxiously guarding Li Xingyun's room, walking back and forth.
Uncle Yang looked serious and walked slowly into Jianlu without any expression.
"Master?" As soon as Lu Linxuan turned around, he saw his master slowly walking from outside the Sword House. He hurriedly stepped forward and said hello. Lu Linxuan was offbeat by nature. He wanted to make a joke, but when he saw his master's expression serious, he suddenly No more thoughts.
"Where is your senior brother?" Uncle Yang looked at Lu Linxuan and asked.
"Practice... in the room.
Master, when did my senior brother learn martial arts? "Lu Linxuan scratched his head and was surprised by the changes that had appeared on Li Xingyun.
"Oh." Uncle Yang sighed, and then said to Lu Linxuan angrily: "You want to know, why don't you ask him yourself?"
This girl doesn't usually put much effort into her daily practice. He has taught her step by step for eight years, and now she only has the skills of a small star. In fact, according to his inference, with Lu Linxuan's qualifications, if he works hard, he will at least be a middle star now. Bit.
"There's not much I can teach you anymore." Uncle Yang looked up to the sky and sighed. He treated Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan as if they were his own children, but since the bad handsome man came to visit, it was too late.
"What happened today? Master, you are the same, and so is my senior brother. They all seem to be different people." For Lu Linxuan, Li Xingyun and Uncle Yang are her last closest relatives, and caring about them is confusing. .
At this moment, Li Xingyun opened the door of Jianlu and walked out.
After slightly adjusting his robes and walking out of the room, Li Xingyun felt refreshed. Seeing the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng Mountain in front of him, he felt relaxed and happy.
In his last life, after leaving the mountain, he realized how rare the Qingcheng Mountain scenery was, which he had grown tired of watching day and night for the past eight years.
Just now, he has completed the complete "Longquan Seven Stars Technique", and his skill has greatly increased, almost indistinguishable from the Zhongtian position. It only takes a few days of diligent practice to break through the Zhongtian position.
This "Seven Star Jue" can be practiced in the mind, and it is suitable for him. As for the "Qi Sutra", he can practice it after his skill breaks through to the heavenly position.
The exercises he practiced were different from the "Holy Qiankun Kung Fu" and "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques" practiced by his close friend Zhang Zifan. The yin and yang of Jue complement each other, generate, supplement and complement each other. The two can be combined into one, turning two exercises into one.
Just like the upper and lower volumes of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art.
Although "Tiangang Jue" and "Seven Star Jue" are both the most pure and righteous divine arts, they are like Yuan Tiangang's domineering power and Li Chunfeng's heavenly way.
But "Qi Jing" can help him integrate the two and merge them into one.
In his previous life, after he practiced this "Qi Sutra" at Twelve Cave in Raojiang, he not only recovered from his injuries, but also achieved a breakthrough in the Great Heavenly Realm with his skill.
This time, he will only be stronger than before!
"Master, junior sister." Li Xingyun said calmly as he walked in front of Uncle Yang and Lu Linxuan.
At this moment, he was overjoyed, but after all the experience, he had become much more mature than before.
"You two come with me." Uncle Yang's face became colder and more serious. He looked at the two of them in a serious tone and said, then he stepped past Li Xingyun and went straight to the lobby of Jianlu.
"Master." Li Xingyun looked at Uncle Yang's back and said. At this moment, his tone was less calm and more inexplicable.
Uncle Yang paused and stopped where he was.
"Thanks to Master's care for eight years, today, my disciple has something to say from the bottom of his heart. I wonder if Master, can you give me this opportunity." Li Xingyun looked at Uncle Xiang Yang's back and asked calmly.
"Okay." Uncle Yang turned his head, looked at Li Xingyun's determined expression, and walked towards the sword house.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Lu Linxuan felt that something terrible was about to happen, and he had a slight foreboding feeling in his heart.
"Don't worry." Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and said with a gentle smile.
Throughout our journey, Lao Li, our main focus has been to make people feel at ease.
For some reason, Lu Linxuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word 'rest assured' coming out of Li Xingyun's mouth.
Looking at his senior brother who followed Uncle Yang away, Lu Linxuan stamped his feet and turned his face angrily in another direction: "What, the two of them seemed to be different people, whispering and not taking me with them!
If you don’t bring it, don’t bring it. Huh, I’m going to practice sword practice! "
She turned around and left, but before taking two steps, she couldn't help but turn her head and looked worriedly at the backs of Li Xingyun and Uncle Yang.
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Inside Jianlu.
Uncle Yang sat on the main seat. Opposite him, Li Xingyun sat upright. There was an empty seat next to him, which belonged to Lu Linxuan.
"Tell me, what do you have to say?" Uncle Yang pretended to be serious and stared at Li Xingyun in front of him.
Li Xingyun looked at Uncle Yang and the sword hanging behind his back with a bit of nostalgia in his expression.
"Master, do you have any doubts in your heart?" Li Xingyun looked at Uncle Yang and asked.
"Nothing." Uncle Yang said calmly. As a bad guy named Tianlixing, he was familiar with Li Xingyun's movements. In that case, what doubts did he have?
What's more, his apprentice has a trump card that he doesn't know. This is a good thing, isn't it?
It's a pity that he wanted to protect Li Xingyun from being worse than a bad handsome man, but he failed in the end.
"Master, I had a dream, a very long dream." Li Xingyun spoke first, his tone calm, but with a hint of unspeakable vicissitudes of life.
"Is it bitter or sweet?" Uncle Yang saw Li Xingyun's expression and thought of the child eight years ago. He couldn't help but asked subconsciously in a trance.
"I don't know." Li Xingyun said lightly.
"It's just a dream, how come you don't know?" Uncle Yang asked.
"If it's sweet, after all, I can't live the way I want.
If we talk about bitterness, since the Anshi Rebellion, when vassal towns were established, and when Wang Xianzhi and Huang Chao raised their troops, killing officials and killing people, the powerful and powerful people fought for power and profit, wantonly abused the people, and levied and extorted money. In the court hall, there were oxen and plums fighting each other. Outside Chaoyang, The ambitious ones grind their teeth and suck blood.
The vassals and towns are divided and attack each other. If we say it is bitter, how can we live through the bitterness of those who are struggling to survive, those who live in dire straits, and those who do not deserve to die?
Therefore, although the dream is long, it does not know the joys and sorrows. "After Li Xingyun finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Yang and the Xuanjian hanging high in the hall behind him.
At this moment, he thought of the dream he had once had. In the dream, the master often held this sword to "clean the door" for him.
"You have grown up." Uncle Yang sighed with emotion as he looked at Li Xingyun.
“People always make mistakes before they can learn something.
Only today do I know why my master didn’t let me practice martial arts, and what he paid for it.
It’s just that some things cannot be escaped after all.
I am a member of the Li family. I once felt that after the troubled times, there must be great harmony, so I followed the will of God, so as not to cause chaos to the people of the world and cause another loss of life due to my own selfishness. Therefore, I have already given up the pursuit of restoring the country. Heart. "Speaking of this, Li Xingyun couldn't help but laugh at himself when he thought that he had become the emperor without knowing it when he came back from Raojiang.
“But I forgot that the great unity after the troubled times depends on God’s will and more on man-made things.
Whether it is those who are ambitious or those who go against the will of heaven, the cause and effect all come from my lineage, the Li family, which is why the world is in chaos today.
I can close my eyes and say nothing, but wars are raging, China is in ruins, thieves are in power, and there is no great unity anymore. If I think about it carefully, it doesn't go my way.
I want to enter Tianyuan with my body and seek a glimmer of hope in a dead situation. "Having said this, Li Xingyun stood up, moved to the center of the Jianlu Hall, faced Uncle Yang, and saluted respectfully.
"Master, are you willing to come with me and seek that glimmer of hope?"
"Idiot, idiot, evil disciple!
Haha, no matter what, once you wake up from the dream, you have really grown up. "
"It's not what it used to be..."
