Chapter 98: Practicing the Sword and Forgetting Love
On Skull Island, gongs and drums were roaring. Surrounded by a crowd of humans and demons, an exquisite woman wearing a phoenix crown and harem was walking slowly forward. Countless petals were falling from above, colorful and picturesque, and beautiful.
It was a rain of flowers, colorful, gorgeous and magical, dazzling the entire Skull Island.
The petals are fluttering and falling like snow. The scene is extremely beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it will be eclipsed in front of the peerless woman wearing a phoenix crown and harem.
With the phoenix crown and Xia Pei, and the red cover covering the head, the stunning face that is glimpsed in the world is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
"There is a beautiful woman here, left behind and independent!"
Jin Huang was stunned. In the world he lived in, there were countless beauties and beauties, and there were many enchanting beauties. But the woman with the phoenix crown and beautiful woman was just a glimpse of her under the red hijab, and he was stunned.
Such a beautiful woman deserves the word "allure".
If she smiles, she can conquer a country!
Xia Mang looked at the beautiful figure surrounded by people and monsters, but his eyes were deep and terrifying.
Su Qingmeng!
The woman wearing the phoenix crown and harem was none other than Su Qingmeng. Even though she was wearing a red wedding dress and no longer as white as snow, even if it was just a silhouette of her back, Xia Mang knew that it was Su Qingmeng without a doubt.
At this moment, they seemed to be circling the island to celebrate the auspicious day.
"I didn't expect that this abandoned land that had been lost long ago could still give birth to such a beautiful woman as beautiful as heaven and earth!" Jin Huang's eyes were shining, chasing that peerless silhouette.
Before arriving, he even felt that this abandoned land that had been lost for a long time must be filled with ruins, extremely desolate, with no life, and extremely degraded and backward civilization. But now he feels that this eternal world is better than imagined. So much better.
Although this world has been abandoned by the heaven, earth and sea of stars, the human beings have not given up on themselves or fallen into darkness. They have been fighting and moving towards the light!
After he woke up and saw Xia Mang, the Hunting King, the woman in black, and the peerless woman on the island below who was about to marry the Demon King, this feeling became stronger.
There is no eternal silence in the world. Even in the darkest years, there is still glory and immortal inheritance!
"It's beyond imagination!" Jin Huang looked solemn and muttered: "Plundering creation... Hmm, why do I feel that we outsiders are like dumplings put into a pot, and will be... cooked in the same pot!"
He thought about it and felt that something was wrong. Many people, including the ancestors of his clan, seemed to underestimate this eternal world!
His eyes changed, and he was muttering in his heart.
Next to him, Xia Mang kept staring at the beautiful figure wearing a phoenix crown and harem, but his eyes were a little dazed and distant.
Su Qingmeng...
He still remembered that stormy night a few years ago, when the storm was swaying, the sky was covered with darkness, and on top of the golden roof, the alluring figure in white came with a sword on his back!
It’s such a picturesque scenery!
At that time, not long after he left Xiaonan Country, he was intercepted and killed by a mysterious man. He was seriously injured and fled to the top of the Golden Summit for refuge. However, he was later found by those who were chasing him.
In the moment of life and death, the woman in white came with a sword, lighting up Xia Mang's whole world.
When she unsheathes her sword, three feet of glass moves in the cold night, her cold face is frosty and snowy, when her sword comes out, it cuts through the wind and rain, and her golden dome moves!
At that time, in Xia Mang's eyes, she was like a fairy above the nine heavens who was banished to the human world just to save people in trouble.
The word "beautiful" is not enough to describe her.
The beauty is unparalleled, one glance at the charming city, banishing the immortal to the dust, the beauty is hard to find again.
This is an extremely beautiful woman, but it is a pity that she never smiles, she is pure and calm, and it seems that no one or anything can stir up a ripple in her heart.
At the top of the Golden Summit, it was Su Qingmeng who helped Xia Mang heal his injuries. A few days later, Xia Mang recovered and Su Qingmeng left.
But Xia Mang has been following Su Qingmeng, whether it is stalking or lingering, he and Su Qingmeng have traveled many places together... As time goes by, Su Qingmeng has acquiesced, or is used to his existence.
In those two years, they traveled all over the world, went to the frontiers, and also set foot on the Western Land, where they saw the desolate deserts, the yellow sand in the sky, and admired the sunset over the long river. The years were picturesque.
They are like a couple of gods and goddesses, walking in the mortal world and traveling to the end of the world.
Gradually, a smile appeared on Su Qing's frosty jade-carved face. In her clear eyes, there was no longer only the crystal clear glazed sword, but also a summer glow.
At that time, Xia Mang was a young man with a free spirit and a high-spirited mind. He had not experienced drastic changes and had never seen the blood-stained Kunlun. He was far from as deep and difficult to understand as he is now. In his eyes at that time, Su Qingmeng was so beautiful, just like... He admired and longed to be together like the Xianxian who was sitting on Wangfeng Peak in Xiaonan Kingdom.
But the seven-year period had come, and Xianxian finally let him leave Xiaonanguo. Xianxian, who only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals, was lonely after all, and no one could enter her heart.
Not even myself.
He smiled and walked away, but deep down he felt sad. At this time, he happened to meet Su Qingmeng, and she was like a ray of light, piercing the haze in his heart. The dark clouds cleared and he suddenly became enlightened.
In those two years, they walked hand in hand and traveled to many places.
Later, Su Qingmeng's flawless sword heart was covered in dust, and her smile gradually became less and less, until finally... it completely disappeared. Xia Mang watched helplessly as she turned into that cold and unfeeling woman again, but was unable to change anything.
A woman destined to practice swordsmanship and forget love!
When she chose the sword, it was equivalent to giving up Xia Mang and abandoning the companionship of the world for the past two years.
Only those who can master love can master swordsmanship. She may have been in love before, but she definitely did not reach the extreme of "love", so she directly chose the ruthless sword!
Xia Mang saw all this, but didn't say anything. He was also a proud person at heart. Since the other party chose to give up, trying to stay too much was just entanglement and too cowardly, so he had to be more brittle and let her go.
Finally, they returned to Jinding.
The place where we first met, the place where we parted, this is also considered a reincarnation.
"Golden Dome..." Xia Mang said to himself, with an inexplicable smile on his lips and misty eyes.
Golden Dome.
The woman in white clothes was picturesque, with a crystal jade sword tied to her back. She said calmly with clear eyes, "I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?" the elegant man asked, his eyes as calm as the woman's, without any disturbance.
After two years of traveling, he has seen many people and things. He has also grown a lot, his mind has matured, and he is no longer the high-spirited young man.
"Lingyun Sect." said the woman in white.
The Qingyi man was silent for a long time before he said: "From now on, you practice your swordsmanship, and I will follow my path in the world."
The woman in white was silent, her eyes calm.
"The Immaculate Sword Heart and the Immaculate Sword Soul were born and lived for the sword!" The Qingyi man suddenly laughed, "It's really ridiculous to forget your love just for the sword..."
The woman turned around.
"Only if you can reach the highest level of love, can you reach the highest level of swordsmanship!" Xia Mang's voice came out from afar, causing the delicate body of the woman in white to tremble slightly. "If love cannot reach the depths, how can the sword reach the highest level?"