Lu Zhenxuan glanced at the Purple Jade Divine Wall, then turned and left without leaving any trace.
If you want to get something, you must fight for it openly. How can it be a man to be secretive?
After leaving the cave, it was indeed bright outside.
The rising sun rises in the east, and the morning glow fills the sky.
The red glow seemed to dye the whole world red.
On the grassland, the morning sun is shining, and countless green buds are sprouting, struggling to break through the soil above the head, absorbing the sunshine and rain, and growing toward the sun. Endless vitality is presented like a picture scroll.
Lu Zhenxuan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the air in the world into his lungs.
"The tree at the head of my inkstone washing pond has blooming flowers with faint ink marks.
Don’t let anyone praise you for the beautiful color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.”
A man should be magnanimous and calm when encountering difficulties. A man should walk between heaven and earth and stand upright.
Something to do and something not to do.
Only by being dedicated to good will you not be afraid of the future.
The warm sunshine was like rain and dew, nourishing his soul, making his heart clearer and stronger.
After Lu Zhenxuan experienced these twists and turns, his mood quietly changed overnight, and his whole temperament quickly improved a lot.
Mu Qingxuan stood behind him, staring at the lean young man in front of him who was covered in colorful rays of light. His eyes were filled with strange colors, and his silent heart seemed to be activated and filled with fire.
I don’t know why, but being around such a person gives me a particularly solid and steady feeling.
After recovering from his injuries, Lu Zhenxuan took Mu Qingxuan and left the cave.
After the two experienced this, it was like a little secret that they did not tell anyone. The relationship between the two changed from hostility to friendship, especially when Mu Qingxuan's attitude towards him changed by 360 degrees.
big change.
Lu Zhenxuan still insists on standing at Luoshen Mountain every day to practice swordsmanship and gain insights, vowing to master swordsmanship that is stronger than Ling Jianfei, defeat him, enter the cave, and observe the Purple Jade Divine Wall in an open and honest manner.
In addition, every day when he was practicing his sword, there would always be someone sitting next to him silently, smiling and watching him practice his sword.
This person is none other than Mu Qingxuan.
If it were in the past, if Lu Zhenxuan came to the top of the mountain to practice swordsmanship, Mu Qingxuan would definitely not even take a look.
It felt like just one look would smear her eyes.
But something was different now. Lu Zhenxuan's sword practice was not only exquisite, but also his moves seemed to flow smoothly, which was pleasing to the eye.
If the flowers, plants and trees around Luoshen Mountain are a scenery, then Lu Zhenxuan's sword practice is definitely a beautiful scenery.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Lu Zhenxuan held the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword, which flashed erratically and quickly. Countless sword shadows swept away like a whirlwind, and sharp whistles continued to sound.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky.
It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
The purple soft sword seemed to be given life in his hand, full of spirituality.
The blade of the sword trembled extremely quickly, producing several changes in an instant. The simple stab was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, quickly biting the opponent.
With a twist of the wrist, the sword blade appeared like a dragon coming out of its cave, exuding frightening murderous aura, and the power of the sword swept all around. With a graceful spin under the feet, the sword was like a swimming dragon, forming psychedelic afterimages.
After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Lu Zhenxuan drew back his sword in the face of the rising sun, showing a satisfied smile.
The use of the Panlong Soft Sword has become more satisfactory than before, and the strength has improved a small step.
"Brother Lu, congratulations on your improvement in swordsmanship!" A clear voice sounded, and Mu Qingxuan walked over with a faint smile.
Lu Zhenxuan said gently: "There is some progress, but it is not enough. There is still a long way to go to defeat Ziyue Shenglian!"
He had fought against Ling Jianfei, so he naturally knew how terrifying this guy was.
The last time he fought with Ling Jianfei, the opponent must have retained some of his strength, and the opponent deliberately tested his strength. However, he had already exerted his full strength and still could not defeat the opponent.
One can imagine how strong Ling Jianfei is.
The power of those who are born with extreme strength is not in vain, they have the strength to absolutely crush ordinary innates.
Even though Lu Zhenxuan has made a small breakthrough now, he still feels that there is a long gap between himself and the opponent, and he is under a lot of pressure.
"Don't be discouraged. Purple Moon God General has practiced for more than a hundred years to reach this level. You have only practiced for a few years and you can fight him for dozens of rounds."
"How many young heroes like you are there in this world who can compete with the most powerful innate people?"
"Looking at the world, you are considered a monster with your talent. There is no need to belittle yourself! If you had waited three to five years, I believe you would be sure to defeat him." Mu Qingxuan consoled him.
Hearing Mu Qingxuan's explanation, Lu Zhenxuan showed a relieved smile: "You are right, he has been practicing for many years, I have only been practicing for a few years, and the two of us are not on the same starting line. He has the upper hand now only temporarily, I
I will definitely surpass him in the future, so aiming too high is not a good thing after all!"
"It's great if you can think like this!" Mu Qingxuan smiled like a flower.
Time passed day by day, and Lu Zhenxuan was still concentrating on training, and his desire to pursue the peak of martial arts has always been unwavering.
Sometimes when I feel upset, I occasionally take Mu Qingxuan down the mountain for an outing.
The two of them were riding horses galloping on the endless grassland.
When passing by the lake, I took the horse to enjoy the scenery along the river, pointing and laughing along the way.
As night fell, the two of them sat on the ground on the top of the mountain, looking up at the stars and the moon, drinking wine and singing, and talked for a long time.
In the boring days, Mu Qingxuan gradually fell in love with the feeling of confiding in Lu Zhenxuan.
After all, she is the saint of Luoshen Mountain, with a prominent position and noble status. Who in Luoshen Mountain can live with her as a confidant and get along with her on an equal footing? Probably no one else except Lu Zhenxuan.
Time flies by like a flash, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zhenxuan suddenly received a letter from the land of Kyushu. He didn't know what was written. After reading it, his brows wrinkled slightly and never relaxed again.
one day!
After Lu Zhenxuan finished practicing his sword absentmindedly, he looked at the mountain scenery in the distance and fell into silence.
Mu Qingxuan, who came from the mountain to deliver food to him, couldn't help but look puzzled when he saw this scene.
Then he walked forward and asked softly: "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you? Why are you absent-minded today?"
Lu Zhenxuan pondered for a moment, then said helplessly: "I'm leaving."
"Go? Where to go?" When Mu Qingxuan heard these words, his heart suddenly thumped, and he had a bad premonition.
Lu Zhenxuan sighed softly: "Back to the land of Jiuzhou, there is an important thing to do."
There was a clang sound, and the food in the brocade box suddenly fell to the floor.
Mu Qingxuan clenched her fists fiercely, her heart trembling a little, and she said anxiously: "Aren't you going to challenge the Purple Moon Divine General? Why, are you planning to give up, defeat Ling Jianfei, and step into the False God Realm? This was once yours.
dream."
When Lu Zhenxuan heard this, his eyes flickered, and then he said firmly: "I have no intention of giving up, I just want to leave for a while because I have a reason to leave!"
"Can you tell me?" "Sorry, it's not convenient to tell you!"
"Then will you come back?"
"meeting!"
"When are you coming back?"
"I don't know, maybe next year, maybe the year after, maybe even longer."
"Can you give me an accurate time?" Mu Qingxuan kept asking the other party.
"...!" When Lu Zhenxuan heard this, he felt mixed emotions in his heart and did not give a reply for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly felt reluctant to leave Luoshen Mountain.
Reluctant to part with a beautiful woman on Luoshen Mountain.
After nearly a year of getting along, the relationship between the two has become very close, but both of them are very sensible and did not reveal this piece of paper.
"Ten years, wait for me for ten years, I will definitely come back and defeat General Purple Moon with my own hands! Then I will take you down the mountain." Lu Zhenxuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the setting sun in the distance. The dusk stretched his figure very long.
When Mu Qingxuan heard this, he couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Ten years! Will you still remember me?"
She couldn't imagine what it would be like for the two of them to meet each other many years later.
After all, ten years is too long for a mortal.
"Remember, of course I remember, I can't forget my time here because you are here." Lu Zhenxuan said earnestly.
Mu Qingxuan gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she looked at the other person's handsome profile. She had imagined that Lu Zhenxuan would accompany her. If they were not separated for the rest of their lives, they would spend the rest of their lives in Luoshen Mountain.
How nice.
After all, she didn't stop the other party, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes: "Go ahead and come back soon!"
It's like a wife asking her husband to take care of himself when he is on a march.
"Well, wait until I come back!" Lu Zhenxuan didn't know what to say, so he sighed softly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.
Mu Qingxuan stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind, with a pair of beautiful eyes overlooking the figure gradually leaving at the foot of the mountain, and two lines of clear tears fell quietly.
Until the other person disappears from sight.
Mu Qingxuan stood on the edge of the cliff for sixteen years.
Every day of every year, there will always be such a woman standing on the edge of the cliff on Luoshen Mountain. No matter it is windy or rainy, or the sun is shining, there will always be someone standing here looking into the distance with eager anticipation.
From a young woman to a beautiful middle-aged woman.
Who would have known that Lu Zhenxuan would never come back after leaving, and he failed to live up to the expectations of a beautiful woman?
The vows we once made have become a dream.
When the person who accompanies you leaves, we will eventually understand that some farewells actually happened very early on.
The biggest regret in life is meeting a very special person and knowing that we can never be together for the rest of our lives.
But we have never realized that human life is inherently lonely. Just like when we were born, we came naked and left naked.
Don't worry, this is a scenery that everyone must experience on the way to growth.
This is also the reason why Mu Qingxuan looked so excited when he saw Lu Chen coming to Luoshen Mountain.
Life is like a dream, the past is like the wind!
Lu Zhenxuan broke his promise. No one expected that the hasty farewell back then would turn out to be their last meeting.
After a ten-year agreement, no one came to challenge General Purple Moon, and no one fulfilled the promise made back then.
