There are still more than forty days left before the one-year appointment.
Two months were gone, and Lin Yun didn't have much time. Apart from practicing the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code to stabilize his cultivation, he spent all his time on Tiansanliu's cultivation.
He learned from his previous experience and instead of blindly practicing swordsmanship, he found a new way to practice calligraphy.
Use the pen as a sword and ink as a painting!
Between the strokes, the road is free and easy!
In the boundless sea of clouds, a mountain peak stands. The stone pavilion on the top of the mountain seems to be floating in the sea of clouds, like a fairyland.
The sound of the piano floats in all directions, like the sound of a flute, sparse and continuous.
The clear and melodious sound of the piano is like a mountain spring constantly hitting the gravel, and the mountains and rivers converge into streams and rivers, starting from the top of the mountain, passing by weeds and flowing through ancient trees.
The sound of the piano is like a stream, which makes people's thoughts melodious, as if following the sound, they have seen all the beautiful things in the mountains and rivers.
The one who plays the piano is naturally Su Ziyao. She is dressed in a white dress, and she is extremely graceful and beautiful. She has a divine figure.
But the ten fingers as white as jade, while plucking the strings, are filled with indescribable tenderness.
She was playing the piano in the pavilion, while Lin Yun was practicing calligraphy in front of her. Thirty-six days, every stroke, has artistic conception, and each artistic conception is magnificent. Every stroke makes people feel majestic and majestic.
Vast, clean and neat.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.
But the ink was almost exhausted, so she stepped forward and quietly studied the ink, her expression serious and her movements gentle.
From time to time, he watched Lin Yun practice calligraphy, but he said nothing and never disturbed Lin Yun.
The two of them have been like this for more than half a month. She has been practicing calligraphy with Lin Yun. She occasionally talks to him, but most of the time she is wearing red sleeves and playing the piano in silence.
Lin Yun held the brush and looked at the words "天" on the paper, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
He discovered a very strange thing. He had been practicing for half a month, but the characters he wrote were still not as natural as the first time he wrote them.
The word "天" written in front of Jian Jingtian is the true freedom and freedom.
The current word, no matter how beautifully written it is, is full of deliberate embellishments.
It's like dancing with a sword in a cage, how to talk about freedom.
"Ziyao, your piano sound is a bit chaotic today, are you worried?"
Lin Yun put down his pen, looked at Su Ziyao aside, held her hand and smiled.
"Xiao Linzi, do you still remember what I told you when you went back to find Tang Jing?" Su Ziyao looked into his eyes and said softly.
"Of course I remember."
Lin Yun sighed in his heart, what she said is, you must come back alive, I have something to say to you.
But those words were never said.
Lin Yun guessed something, but the other party didn't tell him, so he didn't ask.
"I..." Su Ziyao hesitated, her eyes filled with autumn water, as full as jade.
Lin Yun smiled, held her in his arms, and put his hands in front of her.
"I actually know that you have spent unimaginable courage to wait for me in Fuyun Sword Sect for so long. But after all, you are from Emperor Xuan Palace, and you will not be able to accompany me to Sword Sect after all. I know in my heart that these words
...Just let me tell you.”
Lin Yun knew that she felt uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't express it, so he spoke it out for her.
Su Ziyao looked back at him, then turned around and came to the desk to look at the word "天" written by Lin Yun.
"You have been writing this character for half a month, but you are still not satisfied. Can you tell me why? In my opinion, this character is actually written enough. There are thirty strokes, each stroke is vigorous and powerful, and each stroke is vigorous and powerful.
The pen can penetrate the paper and quilt, which conveys a sense of freedom and freedom."
Su Ziyao looked at it carefully and said softly.
"I think it's too deliberate, like dancing with a sword in a cage. The more carefree you are, the more ridiculous it becomes."
Lin Yun smiled helplessly and said truthfully.
"I see……"
Su Ziyao paused and then said: "But have you ever thought that things in this world may be so ridiculous? Everyone is like a bird in a cage, but some people's cages are bigger and some people's cages are smaller.
That’s all.”
Lin Yun
He was slightly startled when he heard this. He really hadn't thought about this.
Su Ziyao continued: "But in fact, this cage does not exist, it is just that the heart is trapped. Just like your senior brother Master Fuyun, can he break this cage even if he walks out of Fuyun Sword Sect? He obviously doesn't
However, a sword was struck from this cage, and Tian Xuanzi was injured with one sword."
Lin Yun suddenly became enlightened, like an enlightenment, and his mind was filled with buzzing sounds.
This...how could he have thought about this!
"Ziyao, you are so smart."
Lin Yun looked at the other person with a happy expression on his face and couldn't help but kiss the other person on the mouth again.
Su Ziyao's poke failed, she glared at Lin Yun with her beautiful eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I think you are really smart. If you just want to take advantage of me, then I won't say anything in the future."
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yun laughed: "Have you discovered it?"
"You're still smiling. Don't laugh. You smile so proudly every time." Su Ziyao said angrily.
Lin Yun touched her face and said, "How can I not be proud of you sincerely?"
"Xiao Linzi, I'm leaving tomorrow." Su Ziyao said softly with a gentle expression.
Lin Yun was stunned and couldn't help but said: "So fast?"
"Time does fly by very quickly, one year has passed in the blink of an eye." Su Ziyao said softly, from the time she officially came into contact with him in the name of Luo Hua, time passed so quickly.
"You come with me!"
Su Ziyao turned around, floated, and finally entered the sea of clouds.
Lin Yun woke up with a start and quickly followed.
The two people shuttled through the clouds, and the layers of clouds were like overlapping mountains. They were unraveled one after another, and the pavilions under the clouds gradually appeared.
After a while, Su Ziyao landed in front of a quiet courtyard, and the night came quietly without knowing when.
Lin Yun looked up and saw that Su Ziyao had been living here for nearly a year.
"Do you still remember the night I left Qingyun Sect many years ago?"
Su Ziyao suddenly asked.
"Of course I remember." Lin Yun nodded.
"You say you remember, but you don't really remember. I have to test you."
Su Ziyao's expression suddenly changed, and a sword flew out of her sleeve, and was quickly caught by her palm.
call out!
Before Lin Yun could wake up, the opponent's sword came whistling like the wind, accompanied by the sound of running water.
The sword light bloomed out, like moonlight, filling the small house in front of the courtyard.
Lin Yun recognized it at a glance. It was the Liufeng Sword Technique, the first sword technique he had officially mastered in the Qingyun Sect.
The past happened with the wind, and scenes appeared in front of him.
Lin Yun didn't have time to think about it, Yanhua took out her sheath and faced him with a sword.
The water gathers into a stream and flows like the wind!
The sword light collided and the moonlight fell, covering both of them with a soft glow. The scene under the moonlight many years ago seemed to overlap with the current scene, but now the knot has been resolved.
The two fought with Liufeng swordsmanship, their bodies dancing with the swords, green and white interlaced, and the shadows of the swords were blazing.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves with Liufeng swordsmanship.
Gathering swords becomes a trend!
Gathering swords becomes a trend!
Lin Yun and Su Ziyao used the sword at the same time. A strong wind suddenly rose, and the swords spun wildly under their palms, stirring the boundless moonlight and making it seem like endless snowflakes were flying.
Recall the light and leave a picture!
Recall the light and leave a picture!
As the artistic conception of swordsmanship deepened, the sword power on both men reached an extremely terrifying level.
In an instant, the sky was filled with the afterimages of the two of them. As the swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and a crisp and continuous sonorous sound erupted.
The wind passes without a trace!
The two of them performed the last blow of the Flowing Light Sword Technique, and as if they were in sync with one another, the two sword winds crisscrossed each other.
At the moment when they crossed, the two swords collided, erupting into a dazzling sword light. For a moment, the sword light was brighter than the wave of the bright moon, illuminating the night falling like a dream.
"You really remember."
Su Ziyao turned around quietly and said softly.
"How can I forget."
Lin Yun responded, how could he forget this sword of love? After a pause, he said sadly: "But if every time I use this sword, it is the day of farewell, then I would rather forget it."
Su Ziyao said softly: "But there will always be a time when the flowers fall and I will see you again. Next time, you will come to me, right?"
Lin Yun was startled for a moment, knowing that this was a promise.
"Yes."
He said solemnly.
Su Ziyao smiled, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard.
When he was about to be admitted to the hospital, he suddenly stopped, turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that you are pretending to be proud, not really proud. You had to ask me to speak before you followed me!"
Plop! Plop!
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then his heart beat wildly.
Su Ziyao's eyes suddenly blurred, and Lin Yun mysteriously disappeared in front of her, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.
I was frightened, and immediately I couldn't help laughing. Xiao Linzi is so cute.
But when she turned around, she was surprised to find that Lin Yun had appeared in the courtyard at some point.
Their eyes met, Lin Yun smiled softly and said, "Ziyao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Su Ziyao really laughed now, and the man became proud. It was really scary. This speed... was faster than running for his life.
"If you fight with others and you have such speed, no one in the world can be your enemy with one sword." Su Ziyao said angrily.
Then he pretended not to see him and walked directly to the back room.
Lin Yun smiled and naturally followed quickly.
The night is long and the spring night is short.
When the sun broke the next day, Lin Yun was woken up in bed by the sunlight shining through the window. He opened his eyes and looked a little tired, but he was too tired last night.
Lin Yun turned sideways on the pillow, only to find that Su Ziyao had woken up at some point.
"Go get dressed quickly." Su Ziyao looked lazy, but still urged Lin Yun.
"No, you put it on first, I won't look at it." Lin Yun blinked and smiled.
It was strange that Su Ziyao believed him and said with a smile: "There are people in the yard, are you sure you want me to get up first?"
"Is someone coming?"
Lin Yun was a little surprised at how quickly he nodded and said, "I'll go."
Put on your clothes immediately, wash yourself carefully, and then push the door open and go out.
The moment he looked up, he saw a familiar figure in the courtyard. It was a bald man with a handsome face, drinking wine leisurely.
Morning sun, good wine, handsome monk.
This picture is quite strange, but when it falls on this person, it is sacred and flawless, as solemn as if there is holy light.
Lin Yun recognized the person and immediately stepped forward and said happily: "Liu Shang, long time no see."
The person coming is none other than Young Master Liu Shang!
Counting the time, they had not seen each other for almost three years, so Lin Yun was naturally happy and excited.
"Long time no see, Lin Yun."
Liu Shang was stunned, with a warm smile on his face.
Lin Yun stepped forward and sat down, took out the dragon wine from the storage bag and quickly filled it up.
He is addicted to wine, and when he sees wine, he immediately forgets all his troubles and sorrows.
“Good wine!”
He drank it all in one sip and burst out laughing happily.
"Where is Ziyao?" Liu Shan finally remembered the business and asked.
Lin Yun replied casually: "I'm changing clothes inside."
The smile on Liu Shan's face immediately froze. The wine was sweet, but when it was drunk, it felt bitter in the mouth. When it poured in, there was the sound of heartbreak.
He remembered again the fear of being dominated by Lin Yun in the Great Qin Palace.
I really want to cry!
After a while, Liu Zang really started crying, and he said fiercely with a cry in his voice: "If you hadn't become a monk, I would have stomped you with a knife!"
[Last night I wrote and fell asleep again. This morning I dreamed that someone was coming to chop me with a 40-meter-long sword. I woke up instantly... Brothers, please don't chop me. 】