Yanjing Lake is located on the south side of Fengyue City. On the lakeside is Yanjing Park. Behind the park is the urban area with many high-rise buildings. Although there are constant traffic in the urban area, Yanjing Park still seems particularly quiet late at night.
The music of the square dance in the park has long since stopped, and instead, three or two couples are walking, each whispering about their love for each other, and some are sitting on the benches and playing games between lips and tongues, maybe again Soon, a certain hotel or hotel had several more pairs of guests.
Here, every year, you can see the flocks of wild geese staying by the lake when they return to the south. You can often hear the noisy calls of the wild geese. The fish in the lake seem to be alarmed by those sounds and jump out of the water one after another, and then join the flock of wild geese. between the beaks.
I don’t know when this lake got its name from this!
However, now that winter has entered, the flocks of geese returning south have already left Fengyue City and gone to the south. Yanjing Lake has also returned to its usual calm. Only occasionally can you hear the sound of fish jumping out of the water, which seems to be filled with the feeling of being unused. The joy of eating in the belly of a flock of geese.
Because no ripples could be seen on the lake late at night, in the eyes of ordinary people, the lake seemed much calmer, but the wind never stopped.
The cool wind blows from the lake, gently swaying the lotus leaves in the lake, causing layers of water ripples.
The wind blew against Zhong Tianqi and Yin Fu on the railing by the lake, making them a little confused!
The two stood by the lake looking at each other for a long time. Both sides remained silent. The sound of fish splashing in the water could be heard from time to time, probably urging the two to decide on a solution as soon as possible.
Yin Fu thought about the question she had raised earlier. That question had been buried in her heart for several years. She didn't want to keep it buried until tonight at Yanjing Lake, she finally asked it.
Zhong Tianqi was silent as he thought about the questions she had raised earlier. He didn't know how to answer, at least now he didn't know how to answer. Now he had lost contact with his natal magic weapon, although he still had vitality in his body. But he cannot perform cultivation.
If this problem cannot be solved, then his cultivation will never be able to progress further, and the woman in front of him is obviously above him in both cultivation and strength.
Although he usually looks honest and honest, he never admits defeat in his heart. At least he believes that men should not hide behind women forever. Because of this concern, Zhong Tianqi has never been able to give Yin Fu an accurate promise.
A fish jumped out of the water in the lake, but fell on the lotus leaf, making a crisp sound. After struggling for a few times, it slipped into the water, swung its tail and disappeared.
Zhong Tianqi then took a deep breath, turned around and leaned on the railing, sighed slightly, looked at the faintly swaying lotus leaves on the lake, and said softly: "Mei Fu, some things may not be controllable by us. I know how much you care about me." Feelings, but... I really don’t know how to make a promise to you."
The breeze blew over Yin Fu's cheek, blowing a few strands of hair and swaying slightly. Her breathing was a little rapid, but she still tried her best to calmly say: "But this is a matter between us, can't even you and I have control over it? Who can control this world? Who is qualified to control it?"
Zhong Tianqi felt the cool touch on the railing and didn't know how to answer.
Yin Fu continued: "Since you and I are of the same mind, why can't we be together? Could it be that what we experienced back then was just a dream? I don't want to have such a dream! Since I have had such a dream, I would rather stay forever Don’t wake up either!”
Yin Fu's tone was always calm, as if the two were discussing unimportant matters, but her chest rising and falling violently from time to time showed that she was very excited at the moment.
Hearing this, Zhong Tianqi hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Mei Fu, I know it's not a dream, but you
I am still young and I still need to experience more things after all. Emotional matters should not be so simple and hasty! "
Yin Fu is a close disciple of the Master of Qinglin Garden. Regardless of her status or cultivation, she is one of the few people in the world. During the years she has been walking around the world, she has certainly been pursued by many people. However, those No one was unexpectedly rejected, because in her heart, she already had an irreplaceable person.
Because of that person, she has been enduring loneliness all these years, looking up at the stars alone.
According to legend, those stars represent dreams, and one star represents a dream. She has been looking for the star that represents her dream. In the vast sea of people, he never gave up searching and waiting.
It wasn't until she saw that person again many years later that she realized that legends were just legends after all, and those stars were not dreams. To be more precise, dreams were dreams themselves. It didn't need anything else to represent it, let alone find it, because as long as you Think, it is in your heart.
It was as if that person had always been in her heart, always looking honest and even a little stupid.
However, now that person is standing in front of her, a little more stubborn than before, but this does not affect the way she feels in her heart. She is just helpless, helpless that Zhong Tianqi is as incomprehensible as the early winter wind. !
Zhong Tianqi turned around, leaned against the railing and sat down slowly. He looked at the silent and empty Yanjing Park, the dazzling street lights, and the woman standing quietly in the wind not far away. He felt an extra handful in his hand. Watermelon knife.
He looked down at the watermelon knife and smiled bitterly, and then said: "This watermelon knife is my natal magic weapon. It has been connected with me for so many years, but now it has become like this!"
Yin Fu knew the meaning behind his words. The natal magic weapon was extremely important to the immortal cultivator. There might only be one in a lifetime. Once the contact with the master was severed, it would be difficult to return to the original state.
Love is a connection established between two people. If they stay together for a long time, they will inevitably be separated like this watermelon knife and its owner. Zhong Tianqi is an honest person and is absolutely unwilling to face the unknown. Whether there is future love or not, at least now he cannot guarantee that the love established between the two will last forever.
He can't be carefree and happy in the world like Ye Fengyu and Gong Jin, because he still has a home, and the Qingyang Sect is his home, and he will return to that home at any time.
And Yin Fu came out of Qinglin Garden with a mission to find the supreme skill in the world, so she couldn't give up the mission and follow him home.
Gong Jin has been an orphan since he was a child, but with the leader of the Meteor Star Sect taking him as his disciple, he has a place to live. To be more precise, his home is in the world of Jianghu!
Although Zhong Tianqi had enlightened something through Ye Fengyu's few words before, it was still difficult for him to make a commitment when he really faced things.
Yin Fu looked at the watermelon knife in his hand and said resolutely: "The magic weapon of destiny is certainly important to the immortal cultivator, but since you are an immortal cultivator, you should know that it is only a magic weapon after all, not your life. Without the magic weapon, it is not necessarily your life. You are going to die now!"
Zhong Tianqi looked slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked at the watermelon knife in his hand and remained silent, as if in a daze. In fact, Yin Fu's words were echoing in his mind.
Seeing him bowing his head in deep thought, Yin Fu became a little angry and continued: "Every immortal cultivator doesn't know whether he will lose contact with the magic weapon in the future. Is it possible that he will not cultivate the magic weapon because of such unknown reasons? It’s a little ridiculous!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a clang, and the sound of scabbard friction sounded on the lakeside. The fish that were swaying their tails leisurely and spitting foam under the water suddenly dispersed, leaving only an abyss-like underwater. dark.
Chase
The Yunxian Sword has been unsheathed and is held in Yin Fu's hand. It reflects the light of the cold moon in the sky and looks very sharp. However, there is no chill in the lakeside. There is only a cool breeze blowing slowly, just like her heart is as cold as .
Yin Fu threw Zhuiyun onto the ground next to Zhong Tianqi. The sharp sound of the sword and the ground reached Zhong Tianqi's ears, causing his body to tremble slightly.
Yin Fu frowned and said: "If you still plan to be a man, either give an accurate answer, or pick up this sword and kill me. I don't want to hear any more explanations. After waiting for so many years, I really don’t want to wait any longer!”
Zhong Tianqi's eyes moved away from the watermelon knife and fell on the fairy sword beside him. He felt a little nervous. He had no intention of picking up the fairy sword. Instead, he raised his head and asked with some confusion: "Mei Fu, why are you and I like this?" Draw your sword and face each other, you know that I can't do that, but why do you force me?"
Yin Fu's body began to tremble with excitement, and she looked at Zhong Tianqi who was sitting by the railing, and her tone began to become urgent, and she said: "I like you, and I know you like me too, so I am willing to spend such a long time waiting. , waiting for you to give me an accurate answer, but what am I waiting for? Since you like me, why don't you admit it? Do you know what I have lost over the years? "
Zhong Tianqi lowered his head in shame, not daring to look into her eyes.
Yin Fu continued: "Over the years, in order to keep my love for you, I have become what I am now, but in order to keep myself the way you like me, I often hide in the corner and act innocently like a madman. Shale, but what am I waiting for?"
Zhong Tianqi knew that Yin Fu had changed a lot now. She used to be innocent and cute, but now she was cold, decisive and deep. It was hard to imagine what kind of psychological torture she had endured over the years, but he knew that to a certain extent, those tortures were all because of him. Indecisiveness, or rather the result of weakness and incompetence.
Only now did he realize that he owed Yin Fu too much. It could even be said that he had deprived her of the cute little girl who smiled every day.
"You still refuse to give the answer, then what else can I do? I don't want to continue to bear it, so I can only use this method to cut off the torment of the immortal road!"
There was already a hint of despair in Yin Fu's tone, more helplessness, more ridiculousness and sadness.
The road to immortality is long, and I don’t know how long it will take in the future. If she continues to suffer like this, sooner or later she will collapse one day, and now she is obviously on the verge of collapse.
Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death! In the vast Jianghu Road, this situation can be found everywhere.
The love of children is always crazy; the road to the end of the world is always far! It's fate to meet each other, and it's even more blessing to be able to fall in love with each other, but few people are so lucky to be together.
Zhong Tianqi was also struggling in his heart. He was determined to have no way to attack Yin Fu, but before he could hesitate for too long, the Chaiyun Fairy Sword suddenly flew up into the sky, and Yin Fu laughed miserably, and her laughter became more and more serious. Bitter, even self-deprecating.
She sneered and said: "It seems that you would rather be a coward all the time. In this case, I can only do it myself!"
There is a green sword light rising from the fairy sword, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is mobilized from the surrounding space and condenses on the fairy sword, with a majestic momentum.
The sword body was hanging in the air, and the tip of the sword was already aimed at Yin Fu's chest. Zhong Tianqi's expression suddenly changed, his face instantly turned a little pale, and he shouted: "No!"
However, all he saw was Yin Fu's wry smile towards him. Chaiyun passed through the air beside him, and the strong wind brought by it caused a faint pain on his cheek.
At this time, tears finally slipped from his face and dripped on the hilt of Zhuiyun sword...
