At this moment, Yi Xifeng had seen the top of the mountain, but he couldn't climb it. If he wanted to reach the top, he had to let go at the 799th tree and jump out!
His arms trembled even more violently, all the warmth in his belly dissipated, and Heaven's feedback came to an end.
Those white marks accompanied him through the seven hundred and ninety-nine feet, but this last step was the path that belonged to Yi Xifeng alone.
The dark night faded, ushering in the morning of the next day. Golden light spread in the clouds above our heads, but the golden light gathered and dispersed, and the flow of clouds surged like waves on the sea.
Yi Xifeng grasped the rock peak on the top of the mountain, thinking constantly in his mind. Perhaps because he stayed for too long, his fingers were trembling slightly.
If you take a step back, you will reach the cliff of ten thousand feet, and if you take a step further, you will reach the top of the mountain that is the heart of the sword.
Gradually, a staircase appeared behind him.
Two or three stairs kept appearing at his feet. As long as he stood on them, he would no longer suffer like this.
As long as you stand on it, you can follow the stairs to the top of the mountain.
The breeze blew over the stone tablet and blew it away
I had thought that Zhu Yun was so similar to me, even worse than my other self.
After seeing every place on the mountain, I turned over and jumped off the top of the mountain.
——The success must be yours, and the success must be without you.
There is no blessing from the true energy and inner strength, but there is no eternal faith.
——One hundred and forty-four feet four-four——Yi Xifeng!
At the top of the mountain, Yi Xifeng looked behind her eyes quietly.
Suddenly, Yi Xifeng opened his eyes, turned his hands, and suddenly jumped out with force.
In front of him, these golden steps were all broken shadows. If Mo Shuao had turned around and stepped under the steps, she might have fallen into the abyss.
The woman in gorgeous clothes who fought with me at the end already knew where she was at this moment. Even if they were really at the foot of the mountain, the two of them were not far apart.
Behind the face, there is only a tablet. Under the tablet is engraved a name that I know. The name of this person named "Zhu Yun" is naturally also there.
Yi Xifeng looked at the stairs that appeared and hesitated. After a moment, his feet slowly moved downward, and his whole body dropped by half a point. The stairs below were very clear, and they were also approaching the soles of Yi Xifeng's feet.
Yi Xifeng took a deep breath, regained his true energy, turned his fingers into sword blades, and carved his own words under the stone tablet at the top: "Success must be with you, success must be without you... Yi Xifeng
."
The moment I put down the pen, a mysterious and mysterious energy came. At that moment, there was no obvious increase in strength, but I felt extremely relaxed, and the world was in my heart.
The fair young man was silent.
"In your life dictionary, is there any indentation or indentation?" After a pause, he suddenly thought of something and continued, "Life should be like a candle, burning from the top to the end, always the way you meant it."
A sword in the hand is better than no sword, but a sword in the heart.
Yi Xifeng walked around the stone monument and looked at each name one by one. Suddenly, when Mo Shuai turned to the front of the stone monument, her figure suddenly stopped in place, staring at the front of the stone monument in a daze.
Even if there is only one second left at the end of life, we must burn out the lights and keep the darkness!
These are engraved words that correspond to the names that follow.
At that moment, the heavenly vision appeared, and the sword space resonated. I heard a rattling sound in the body, and the bones of the body stopped rotating. This was the real energy that could be used and the internal energy returned urgently. At that moment, the sword intention soared to the sky,
Resonate with his heart.
That leap, I spread my arms, tried hard to adjust my direction, and tried my best to take a step closer.
Perhaps, climbing that mountain is important, but the important thing is the process, but the result.
I hung one hand on the cliff side of the rock and looked back. The rays of rays of light reflected in the clouds in front of me, the morning sun had just risen! The tamarinds growing in the cracks of the rock wall faced these rays of rays of light, as if they were coming again.
newborn.
The mountain wind blew through, and the large trees growing in the gaps on the rock wall swayed, and the leaves fell upward. The wind whistled, and the leaves moved with the wind. They were blown to the top of the mountain, facing the newly rising trees.
The rays of the morning sun pass by Yi Xifeng.
"If you look back, you will become empty."
Just when he was about to step on it, he saw that the figure of the fair-skinned young man suddenly stopped, and his toes were firmly embedded in a gap in the rock. The hands that were holding on the rock also freed up one, and slowly stretched out to the rock.
The fine print left here
The fair young man stretched out his hand to take a piece, put it back into his arms, turned around and walked towards the mountain.
Regardless of past and present, present or future, I will always change. I am not me, this will always change.
What I caught were these flowers and plants growing on the cliff.
Yi Xifeng felt that the world was completely the same. Everything I saw with my heart became part of the way of swordsmanship.
But those eight words are like a general expectation. I hope that everyone who comes down in front can maintain the state of mind. Regarding the choices of right and wrong in the world, insisting on being yourself is not a perfect path.
Those words were signed by Zhu Yun. They were very short, with only eight characters. They reflected on Yi Xifeng's mind and gave me a hard blow on the chest.
Since it was my choice, I have to look back.
I have also imagined that the scenery on the top of the mountain should be very shocking, but it is very special, and for some reason, it is exactly the same as the top of the mountain inside.
Xiaoyan's swordsmanship reflects into the soul!
But there are only dozens or even hundreds of white marks on the rock wall, and a few people fell at that level. If I, Yi Xifeng, were a body-refining warrior, I would not want to climb down that mountain today.
, maybe also very suspenseful.
I should go out.
After writing, the young man closed his eyes and returned to the low level just now.
What is really shocking are the white marks left under the rock wall. Each white mark represents a meaning, and in front of each white mark is the same person.
Yi Xifeng counted and found that there were no seven people engraved with names under the monument. Of course, it was just those seven people.
The last moment, a weak groan sounded from the top of the mountain. Yi Xifeng grabbed the edge of the cliff wall. The outside was as smooth as ice, but overgrown with weeds.
I need to turn around in my life, I just need the courage to regret my mistakes.
Maybe that's not the meaning that Fang Kendo World wants it to feel.
That one is the longest road among all the shortcuts in the world.
Mo ShuAi watched everything silently. When I was at the foot of the mountain, I could only see the towering mountains reaching into the clouds and the peaks that covered the sky and the sun. But looking outside, I could only see dirt on my feet.
It also opens up a path to heaven for...the people who come here.
That kendo space has existed for a long time. Only a hundred or ten people could reach the rock wall, and only seven people reached the top. We came there one after another, just to fulfill the dream in our hearts.
That was not my path. It was the path I set for myself from the beginning. It was not a choice.