When I saw Qin Zhen again, she was already a slim girl, with skin as bright as snow and as pale as a chrysanthemum. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but the melancholy of parting was revealed in her eyes. Over the years, they have been together less and more apart, and Wei Shiqi has been practicing in seclusion for longer and longer periods of time. They finally met each other, but in the blink of an eye they were separated again.
They stood side by side at Yingzui Rock, looking at the vast sea of clouds. Qin Zhen hugged his arm and whispered: "Sometimes I think it's better not to grow up."
"Why do you think so?"
Qin Zhen leaned on his shoulder, thoughtfully, "In the beginning, when we first entered the master's school, we could see each other almost every day. Later, we started to practice, Tiandu Peak, Kuji Spring, Feiquan, Yin Yang Ridge, Guimenyuan, Xianyun Peak, every few days, every few months, every few years, the older I get, the less I see you. I am only worried that one day, you will disappear without a trace, and there will be no news in ten years. It won’t show up for ten or thirty years…”
Wei Shiqi patted the back of her hand and said: "When we embark on the path of cultivating immortals, we cannot get along like ordinary men and women. By absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of heaven and earth, although the life span is extended, the time that belongs to us is reduced. Practicing skills and practicing flying swords all take a lot of time, which can take months and years. This is a price that must be paid, and it has nothing to do with whether you grow up or not."
"I know." Qin Zhen was depressed, "I just regret that I am not strong enough to accompany you to Chixia Valley."
"You don't have to underestimate yourself. Xin Lao Yao's qualifications are above yours and he has not yet been able to form a sword species. Among the second-generation disciples, your progress has been extremely fast. The master has taken a special look at you and passed on the Red Scale Sword to you. What are you worried about?"
"I have been thinking in my heart, not to be a burden to you, and to walk side by side with senior brother, but I still can't keep up with you... Senior brother, you are walking too fast..."
Wei Shiqi was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, walking too fast, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."
Waves of separation and separation surged up in her brows. Qin Zhen thought of the past and sang the songs he taught in a low voice, feeling sad and lonely.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, only a few close friends are scattered..."
"After watching a wonderful fireworks show, I accepted your farewell without any nostalgia. Suddenly I remembered the vow you once made, by the bustling Tamsui River. We will never see each other again, and we will never see each other again. See, your lying eyes are like fireworks, only for a short moment, a moment..."
"That is the person I miss and love deeply day and night. How should I express it? Will she accept me? Maybe I will never say those words to her. I am destined to wander around the world, how can I care about her. Dreams are always out of reach..."
When she was little, she didn't understand the meaning of the song, but now she understands. It was a song of farewell, a song of breakup, a song of nostalgia, which touched her mood at the moment and brought tears to her eyes.
"Let's go!" Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and led her away from Xianyun Peak, stopping and walking all the way, walking all over the Qingshan Mountains, passing Tiandu Peak, Kuji Spring, Boiling Spring, and Yin Yang Ridge. , Guimenyuan, every place is full of memories.
Far away from Xianyun Peak, Qin Zhen's mood became cheerful. She began to try to accept the reality and seize every day.
However, no matter how long the journey is, there will be a day when we have to return. Counting the days, there is not much left. Although he feels reluctant to leave, Wei Shiqi embarks on the return journey.
Maybe it was impulsive, maybe he wanted to comfort him, but on that night, without any warning, Wei Shiqi took off Qin Zhen's dress and hugged her. Qin Zhen was frightened and stiffened, but when his hands touched her young body, she slowly relaxed, her cheeks were as red as if she was drunk, and she allowed him to do whatever he wanted, just like in the past.
Looking back afterwards, Qin Zhen felt that the night was too long. It started as love, but later turned into torture. When she left his arms exhausted, she was too lazy to move her fingers, her mind went blank, and she immediately fell into sleep.
After returning to Xianyun Peak, Qin Zhen became calm and calm, as if she was a different person. She carefully packed her suitcase for her senior brother, and on the day of departure, she sent him to the Lotus Terrace to meet the leader and his entourage.
This time we went to Chixia Valley to discuss swords. Xi Huzi, the headmaster of Xiandu, personally led the team. The disciples accompanying him were Li Shaoyu, Deng Yuantong, Liu Baizi, Wei Rongniang, Zhao Zongxuan, Sima Yang, Han Tuo, and Wei Shiqi, a total of nine people. , Xunye was still in a life-and-death situation, Xi Huzi did not disturb him, and Elder He Jingxian was in charge of the Immortal City for the time being.
The nine people took two cloud-drawing vehicles and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds, heading east to Chixia Valley.
Every seventeen years, seven sects, including Liyang, Xuantong, Yuanrong, Shaoling, Yuxu, Pingyuan, and Xiandu, gather in Chixia Valley and send their disciples to catch swords and evaluate them according to their merits. . Li Shaoyu and other eight disciples are already the strongest lineup that Xiandu can muster. If they fail, the leader will have to personally take action to turn the tide.
Since Xi Huzi took charge of the Immortal Capital, he has experienced three sword debates in Chixia Valley, and his position has gone from bad to worse, but this time, Xi Huzi is confident.
