"This feeling..." Xiao Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned to look behind him. The streets were empty, the wind and rain was howling in the sky, but there was no sign of anyone.
"Is it another illusion?" Xiao Che was a little dazed and felt that he was thinking too much. Then he shook his head and continued to walk forward.
"It's so dangerous..." At the corner, the beautiful girl holding an oil-paper fan had a slightly red face. Her delicate body, which had begun to take on some perfect curves, was gently rising and falling. Her little heart was beating loudly. Her mood had been unstable just now.
Almost exposed. Immediately, she casually pulled through a rain curtain, and with a flash of light golden light at her fingertips, her figure and breath suddenly disappeared, as if the space she was in was separated.
The beautiful girl quietly followed Xiao Che again, but this time Xiao Che did not notice anything unusual.
The sky is getting gloomier, dark clouds are rolling, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Raindrops fall down one by one, splashing with flying water. At the same time, waves of dense rain and mist rise hazily, blurring the whole world. Except for the sound of wind and rain, this
The world seemed to have no other sounds.
After a long time, Xiao Che suddenly stopped and looked up at the gray sky where the rain was pouring. Countless cool raindrops hit his face mercilessly, stinging a little and making him more and more awake.
The violent storms and rains are all manifestations of the great avenue of heaven and earth. The so-called wind is like a mountain, and the rain is like a river pouring down. It almost refers to the wind and rain that is raging all over the sky today. Looking at it and feeling it, Xiao Che suddenly felt a subtle feeling in his heart.
a feeling of.
In front of this vast world, he felt how insignificant he was. Not only himself, but also his current biggest rival Feng Yundang, and even the entire Yuexi City warrior life masters, under the general trend of heaven, were only as small as
It's nothing more than a mayfly-like existence.
He was in this windy and noisy world, and suddenly he felt that everything had become quiet, the sound of wind and rain had disappeared, and only the dull heartbeat sounded in his chest, "dong dong——", heavy and powerful.
"What do I want in this life?" He looked confused and slowly calmed down and asked himself.
Ever since he was sensible, he has been obsessed with changing his destiny, wanting to protect his family and friends, and also eager to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Two years ago, he was framed by an adulterer and his awakening was blocked. Two years later, he awakened and was almost unable to practice.
The life-destroying card, these blows were not heavy, but he survived them all. But that day, in order to break the crisis, he had no choice but to make a fighting agreement with Feng Yundang. Feng Yundang's talent, strength and family background were far superior.
For him, whether it was the white jade destiny card or the cultivation level that was about to enter the middle stage of the destiny realm, he felt huge pressure. Although he refused to admit it in his heart, in fact, the pressure brought by the storm was as severe as a crucible.
The tripod was pressing on his heart, but he kept avoiding it in his heart.
But after hearing Feng Mo and others' comments about Yuexi City's young talents today, Xiao Che once again felt the gap between himself and the younger generation in Yuexi City. It was not the words and deeds of Feng Mo and others that made him feel hesitant and lonely.
It was a blow, and he finally saw his own heart clearly and discovered the knot in his heart.
I am not as wise and courageous as the young scribe said. I am just an ordinary person who has joy, anger, sadness, and fear.
He was scared at this moment.
He was afraid that he would be burdened by the life-killing cards and would not be able to break through the realm of destiny; he was afraid that he would lose to Feng Yundang, and his path to martial arts would end; he was afraid that once he died, he would not be able to see those who cared; he was even more afraid.
After his mother lost him, he had no intention to rely on, and he had no one to rely on. He had so many fears and worries in his heart. These negative emotions were like invisible chains that bound his mind and shook his faith. He blindly pursued strength but failed.
He never thought that this would blind him from his original intention to pursue martial arts, just like he was eager to gather the seeds of the red sun and did not hesitate to take risks. If it was two years ago, he would not act so recklessly.
He was confused but didn't know it, lost but couldn't find a way out. Until this moment, Xiao Che felt the majestic momentum of heaven and earth, and his confused heart suddenly cleared the fog and saw the sky, allowing him to see himself again
original intention.
What is cultivation, what is competing with heaven and earth, competing with the sun and moon for glory?
Xiao Che has a broken destiny card, so it is extremely difficult to practice. Wanting to practice is tantamount to going against heaven. Going against heaven, isn't it an enemy of heaven? He carries three pages of black paper, practicing yin and yang, with the red sun in his left hand and the mysterious in his right hand.
Yue, in pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, isn't it just to compete with the sun and the moon?
What he pursues in this life is the ultimate path between heaven and earth, the power to never change his destiny, and the belief to transcend reincarnation. Perhaps, at this moment, he realizes that his biggest opponent in life is none other than this man who overlooks all sentient beings.
The great road of heaven. And the storm is just a test that he has to pass on the road of life. Even if he falls in the middle of the martial arts competing with the sky, that is
It is his lack of luck and weak will, and it is not the fault of others. But if he is timid because of a stormy situation, loses his original intention, and loses the qualification to pursue martial arts, then that is the real despair and the real waste!
At this moment, the rain was still falling and the wind was still blowing, but Xiao Che seemed to be able to see the light behind the dark clouds, and his mind suddenly became enlightened. He thought a lot, looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, but a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"People are weak in heart but not weak in spirit. People are poor in morals but not poor in morals. It doesn't matter if the world laughs at me. I will draw my sword and go to find the wind." He smiled freely, and a sense of heroism emerged in his heart.
"Brother Che..." At this moment, the beautiful girl who had been quietly following Xiao Che's eyes condensed. Her perception was as sharp as Xiao Che's. She was surprised to find that Xiao Che seemed to have something happening on his body.
There was a subtle change. In just one cup of tea, his whole temperament seemed to have undergone an astonishing change. Previously, she noticed the anxiety and confusion in Xiao Che's heart. She was uneasy and followed him alone, but now his whole demeanor
His temperament has changed, he has become confident, free and easy, and even his eyebrows have a flying look.
The beautiful girl was not the only one to discover this. In an attic next to the street, a young man dressed as a scholar stood quietly on the roof of the building. His clothes were dancing, and the wind and rain did not touch him. He looked at Xiao Che's eyes
There was a trace of surprise and appreciation in his expression, and at the same time, his eyes glanced in the direction of the beautiful girl without leaving any trace, and seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier set by the girl.
Xiao Che was silent for a moment, and suddenly, in the middle of the stormy street, he displayed his martial arts skills, his movements were free and natural.
He punched suddenly, kicked his legs suddenly, and his figure was erratic. His fists were like thunder and lightning, and his legs were like dragons coming out of a hole. Under the girl's gaze, human-level martial arts such as Thunder Fist, Vajra Fist, Wind Claw, and Qianjun Kick were all displayed.
Xiao Che performed them one by one. His moves were extremely skillful and natural. At first, he could still tell which move belonged to that kind of martial arts. Gradually, the moves began to change wantonly, and the form of the original martial arts was lost but more interesting.
The essence of his body, his body shape and moves became more and more rounded and concise, faintly exuding an extraordinary aura.
It was as if Xiao Che was in a state of enlightenment and was in the way of heaven.
"Huh?" The beautiful girl said with a look of surprise in her eyes. However, due to the barrier she cast, Xiao Che not only couldn't feel her presence, but also couldn't hear her voice.
On the roof of the building, the admiration in the eyes of the young scribes who witnessed this became even stronger, and they seemed to have developed a great interest in Xiao Che.
Xiao Che's moves are just human-level martial arts moves. From the perspective of a girl or a young scholar, they are naturally not exquisite. But what makes people shine is that he not only slowly integrated these human-level martial arts skills, but also
They all displayed the highest level of these martial arts, creating a hint of artistic conception. This would not seem so special if it were performed by a fate master, but it would be particularly valuable if it appeared on a body-forging realm warrior.
After a while, the heavy rain gradually became much lighter, and Xiao Che just stopped. The soaked clothes on his body were unknowingly dried by the spreading heat. The raindrops fell, but he saw his hands in front of him.
The technique is wonderful, like the human-level martial arts move of the Wind Claw, but not like it. He gently pushed with his palm and drew a circle half a meter away from his body. What was magical was that all the raindrops seemed to be lightened by a strange force.
Bounce away gently and don't get close to his body.
This hand immediately made the beautiful girl and young scholar's eyes light up. Xiao Che's gentle push actually contained a hint of wind. Although it was extremely superficial, it was still surprising.
When Xiao Che saw this, he grinned and was extremely satisfied with what he had just realized. He was previously at ease physically and mentally, with clear thoughts, so he couldn't help but use the human-level martial arts skills he had learned, and unknowingly entered a wonderful state, as if he suddenly
As if enlightened, the highest artistic conception of every human-level martial skill sprang up in his mind like mushrooms after rain. You must know that before this, he had only comprehended the highest artistic conception of one human-level martial skill, Ben Lei Fist—
- The fist is like thunder, and through this highest artistic conception, he has mastered a hint of the artistic conception of thunder. At this time, he has realized many artistic conceptions, such as the artistic conception of wind tearing the wind claws, the artistic conception of combining hardness and softness of the Vajra Fist, etc., although
It was only a superficial understanding of the artistic conception, but it was enough to raise Xiao Che's strength to a higher level.
"Could that wonderful situation just now be the legendary epiphany!" Xiao Che thought boldly, but other than epiphany, he could not think of any reason to explain what happened to him.
"There are losses and gains in life. Keeping one's heart is the greatest enlightenment." Xiao Che nodded and said something philosophical, thinking that he was very happy. Judging from his state, it was obvious that he had completely solved the problem.
The knot is not a forced smile.
After that, he stopped staying and strode towards his home, his thin figure gradually blurred in the mist and rain.
"You have achieved enlightenment once, you are such a lucky boy!" In the attic, the young scribe shook his head and smiled, and his figure went away with the wind. He knew that enlightenment was not easy, and he was a little envious of Xiao Che, but he still felt more for him in his heart.
appreciate.
At this time, the beautiful girl finally lifted the barrier in front of her, held up a plain oil-paper fan, and appeared gracefully in the rain, like a fairy coming with the wind.
She looked at the direction where Xiao Che disappeared, her eyes were complicated, showing yearning, joy, satisfaction, and even a hint of sadness.
A beautiful bird with blue feathers flew over from nowhere, and the breeze and drizzle did not let its feathers fall off. It flew leisurely to the girl's side, and a mysterious blue light flashed, and the blue bird turned into a eight-nine.
The little girl who is 20 years old has a crystal clear face and a pair of braids. She is very smart and cute.
"Sister Qingyao, do you like that brother?" The little girl looked at the beautiful girl's expression, tilted her head, and asked doubtfully.
"Luan'er, what are you talking about? How could I like that brother?" Upon hearing this, the girl named Qing Yao quietly blushed on her face.
"If you don't like it, then why is my sister blushing? And why do you want me to teach the Tsing Yi mercenary uncle a lesson? Although that uncle is very annoying and always has bad ideas in his eyes, he has not provoked us?" Luan
Lin Qingyao simply asked a series of questions, and Lin Qingyao didn't know how to refute them for a while.
"You girl!" Lin Qingyao said helplessly. The person she asked Luan'er to teach Luan'er a lesson was naturally the Feng Mo who insulted Xiao Che in Danyangfang. The reason was that that person secretly spoke ill of others and behaved in a low-level manner, so he should be taught a lesson.
But it was obvious that Luan'er was simple but not stupid, and did not believe what she said.
"Sister, since you like that brother, why don't you meet him?" Luan'er asked doubtfully. In her impression, Sister Qingyao is a person who is fearless. She is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has amazing talents and strength.
, a genius girl who is already the ninth in the "Houtu Ranking" at the age of only thirteen. In the entire spiritual academy, whenever you encounter someone or something you don't like, you will take action when it's time to do it, and you will never hide it.
Because of this, she was even known as the "Little Demon Fairy" in the spiritual courtyard. But what Luan'er couldn't imagine was that Sister Qingyao, who had always been straightforward, showed a rare shy look at this moment.
Complex emotions appeared in Lin Qingyao's bright eyes. Immediately, Xianxianyu pointed at Luan'er's forehead and said: "If my sister doesn't see him, he will naturally behave like my sister. What do you know, little girl?"
"You say I'm a little girl. My sister is only thirteen years old this year and is only four years older than me." Luan'er muttered.
"Hey, the little girl has grown up and dares to talk back. Are you asking for a beating?" After saying that, Lin Qingyao pretended to be angry and knocked Luan'er's cute little head.
Compared with Luan'er's innocence and cuteness, Lin Qingyao's temperament is more lively and outspoken. Although she is still young, her temperament is refined, like an orchid blooming for the first time. With every frown and smile, she is beautiful and charming, and she already possesses a somewhat charming appearance.
"Luan'er, sister has a little thing for you to do. It goes like this..." Suddenly, Lin Qingyao's face turned serious, she nodded close to Luan'er's ear and whispered softly, looking like two cute elves.
Whispering.
"It's easy, Luan'er is gone." After Luan'er heard this, his big watery eyes flashed with excitement, and he turned into a blue bird and flew towards the distant sky.
Lin Qingyao looked at the direction Luan'er left with some hesitation in her heart. She and Xiao Che were childhood sweethearts. Five years ago, she was valued by her master and went to a holy place to practice. The path of practice was difficult and boring, and people's hearts were sinister. Although
With the protection of her master, she still has to be criticized or framed by others. In the past five years, she is gifted and her cultivation has been increasing day by day. She has seen more and more treacherous things in the world. Although she is unwilling to learn, she still has to take precautions.
Heart. The reason why she didn't see Xiao Che today was not because she was unwilling but because she couldn't. Firstly, she knew about Xiao Che's fighting engagement with Fengyundang and didn't want to distract him; secondly, she returned to Yuexi City this time because there was something
An important treasure is about to be born, and at that time, the storm will gather, and the fish and dragons will be mixed. And my identity is special. If I meet Xiao Che at this moment, and someone is aware of it, I am afraid it will implicate him.
"Alas." Thinking of this, Lin Qingyao sighed softly, her slightly frowning face was really pitiful.
Although we can't meet each other now, at the Yuexi Festival three months later, under some pretexts, we may be able to meet openly.
"Since we have been waiting for five years, waiting for three more months is nothing." Lin Qingyao's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of bitterness in her words.