In a courtyard at the top of Yushang Peak, Qianyun was making tea with her bare hands.
Su Li, on the other hand, was telling Yin Ling a story about a pair of silver-haired brothers and sisters from the same school who were traveling by train.
Just when Su Li was about to bring out the core spirit of the love between the silver-haired brothers and sisters.
A sword light flew past!
"Senior brother..."
Also feeling the fierce sword energy, Qianyun looked at her senior brother inquiringly.
"No problem." Su Li smiled crookedly, "He should be here."
Su Li calmly drank a cup of tea.
At this time, Zhao Xin had already stepped outside the courtyard at the top of Yushang Peak.
Standing outside the courtyard, looking at the simple (somewhat poor) courtyard, Zhao Xin took a deep breath.
"Junior! Zhao Xin of the Qianling Holy Land Sword Hall! Come and pay homage to your senior."
Zhao Xin spoke slowly, his voice spread by spiritual power.
As soon as Zhao Xin finished speaking, the courtyard door opened, and Su left the door and walked out.
Su Li was wearing a plain white gown. Although it was not expensive, it was extremely clean and tidy (it was all hand-washed, folded and ironed).
Su Li's long hair was pulled up into a crown, without any mess (Qianyun arranged Su Li's hair every morning).
Beside Su Li, there were two women standing.
One of the women has long black hair, which is tied up into a bun. The jade hairpin is loosely tied up, and a branch is inserted into it. The long beaded ornaments hang down and sway in the temples.
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The eyebrows are dark and dark, and the skin is as white and greasy as fat without applying powder.
The blush on her lips was pursed, and she was as beautiful as a pill fruit.
Wearing a clear white skirt and a green ribbon tied around the waist, she showed off her graceful figure.
It seems as if she is there, as if that is the spring breeze.
On the other side of Su Li, the little girl in a pink skirt was also really cute, with a palm-sized face and pointed eyes, and her watery eyes were like spring water flowing and tinkling, full of spiritual energy.
Especially the long silver-white hair draped over her shoulders, reflecting the luster like the first snow in early winter.
The small face is as delicate as a porcelain doll.
Zhao Xin was very surprised. He didn't expect that Yushang Peak's disciples were so good-looking.
Let's not talk about this beautiful little girl. The girl standing next to the senior can compete with Her Majesty the Saint and her own sister in terms of appearance alone.
Speaking of such a beautiful girl, in terms of appearance, she can be sought after by countless disciples in the Holy Land.
But why have I never heard of it?
But Zhao Xin was just a little curious.
For Zhao Xin, it doesn't matter no matter how good-looking the other person is.
Woman, where can you have fun practicing shooting?
In Zhao Xin's eyes, there is only Su Li!
He believes! Seniors can definitely point out a clear path for him!
"Senior, this junior did not send a greeting card and came here rashly. Please forgive me, senior!" Zhao Xin saluted again with his sword in hand.
"senior?"
Su Li was also stunned when he heard Zhao Xin address him.
Zhao Xin is more than a hundred years older than me, right?
I am not even old enough yet (twenty years old), so you call me senior?
"Senior Brother Zhao, did Senior Brother Zhao misunderstand something? I am not a senior."
"No! Senior, please don't call me 'senior brother'. I can't bear it!"
"No, no, no, Senior Brother Zhao, please don't say that. Senior Brother Zhao, you started the profession more than a hundred years before me..."
"That's nothing! Senior is the one! Please don't offend the junior."
"Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Senior! Zhao Xin knows that senior is the reincarnation of a great monk and lives in seclusion at Yushang Peak. He doesn't want to reveal his identity."
Zhao Xin's eyes were full of sincerity.
"Juniors actually understand it!"
"???"
Su Li's mouth opened slightly.
Oh no, why am I the reincarnation of a great monk?
By the way, how did you figure it out?
You know what a hammer is.
At the same time, Qian Yun and Yin Ling also looked at Su Li. Su Li quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not, I don't, everything is his problem!"
Just when Su Li was very innocent, the voice of the system sounded in Su Li's mind.
[It is detected that the host affects Zhao Xin’s life and changes his life path. 3000 destiny points will be awarded. 】
Huh? I changed his life?
So fast?
I haven't done anything yet.
Judging from Su Li's activated ability, his script has indeed changed!
But when he finished reading it, Su Li's brows twitched...
[Zhao Xin (Red Qi Luck): The top disciple of Jian Tang. He once wrote "My Father, the Master of Jian Tang" and won the Best Literary Award of Jian Tang.
Zhao Xin was once confused, lonely, lonely, and helpless.
As a back wave, he has too many worries.
However, he finally chose the gun path under the guidance of Yu Shangfeng Su Li.
One month after visiting Su Li, Zhao Xin broke his sword and chose to start over.
Zhao Xin, favored by heaven, accidentally entered Duhan Peak in Qianling Holy Land, and found a gun manual on Duhan Peak.
This gun manual was left behind by the world's best gun immortal 30,000 years ago! It is only left to those who are destined to do so!
Effort and talent, love and perseverance.
Zhao Xin worked hard to practice this secret book for less than ten years, and finally achieved a point of cold light arriving first! Then the gun shot out like a dragon!
Ten years of hard work! The achievement of spear art has reached the golden elixir level!
But during a mission, Zhao Xin encountered the first shot from the Demon Sect!
Zhao Xin could have retreated, but in order to understand the true path of marksmanship in life and death, Zhao Xin chose to move forward bravely.
Finally died in battle.
But in Zhao Xin's heart, even if he died, Zhao Xin never regretted it.
He is always grateful to the senior Yu Shangfeng who made him determined to practice the art of spear!
He has never felt so truly alive.】
"Ah...why is your ending so tragic?" After reading the changed script, Su Li was stunned.
"Zhao Xin." Su Li's mood was a little complicated...
"senior."
Seeing Su Li's thoughtful look at him, Zhao Xin raised his hands and said seriously, feeling that the senior must have something to teach him!
"You...really want to give up kendo? In fact, I think kendo is quite good."
One died in depression, the other died in battle.
In the case of the former, it can be regarded as the end of life.
"Senior, are you still doubting your determination?"
"???"
"In this case, today, Xin will destroy his sword bone to make an oath! There is only one shot in this life! If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!"
"Wait! Zhao Xin! I believe it! No!"
Su Li just spoke and extended Erkang's hand.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Xin broke his innate sword bone!
"So... can senior believe in junior's determination?" Looking at Su Li, Zhao Xin said with a smile as blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
[Ding...because of the host's three words, Zhao Xin destroyed the sword bone one month in advance and rewarded the host with one thousand destiny points.]
Su Li froze on the spot, his brows twitching.
Su Li felt like he had become the guilty party.
It even felt like if he really died, it would be his own fault!
"Zhao Xin, why are you doing this? You have a kendo father, amazing kendo talent, a sister and a house, why do you have to be like this..."
"No, senior!"
Zhao Xin shook his head and looked at Su Li firmly.
"Although I have a father who is the master of the Sword Hall.
Although I worry about the endless supply of spiritual stones every day.
Although my sister is as beautiful as a fairy, there are countless people who want to be my brother-in-law.
And even though I am in charge of the real estate of more than a dozen peaks in Jiantang...
But! The younger generation has never felt so relaxed now! This is the real life!"
Looking at Zhao Xin who was clasping his fists in front of him and bowing deeply.
"well....."
After a long time, Su Li sighed slowly and raised his head. Su Li's eyes were extremely serious.
"Zhao Xin, let me ask you, even if the road ahead of you is a black forest and covered with white frost, will you go there?"
"Yes!"
"Even if there is a black hole in front of you, do you still want to explore endlessly?"
"Yes! Senior!"
"I see."
Su Li patted his shoulder.
"You go back first, and then I will give you a book on marksmanship that is unparalleled in the world!"
"Yes! Senior!"
Looking at Su Li, Zhao Xin said excitedly, looking as happy as a child over one hundred and fifty years old...
"But you have to remember!"
Su Li looked at Zhao Xin extremely seriously.
"In the future, you will have a fatal disaster, and you will encounter an extremely difficult opponent! Do you know what you have to do?"
"I know!" Zhao Xin's eyes were hot.
"What is it?"
"It was the junior who fought with him to the end and understood the true meaning of gun art in life and death!"