The next morning, the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing.

Xu Tianran had stayed in Pucheng for a long time and had to leave.

Zhu Ziqi's expression was vaguely sad, while Lu Xiaobu was so happy that he was holding Ah Huang's hand and could travel around the world again. His face was full of smiles and he couldn't contain the joy in his heart.

Ten miles long pavilion, with willow trees lingering.

Liu San had sincere eyes and said goodbye to Xu Tianran, Zhu Ziqi and Qianxun one by one. Even though he was clumsy, he said a lot of auspicious words, as if he had squandered all the ink in his stomach.

Tang Yunlong and Tang Yunduo also came to say goodbye. Tang Yunduo's beautiful eyes were like autumn water, only reflecting a beautiful face, like a silver plate reflected on a calm lake, her shy look was extremely moving.

Xu Tianran carried Chang Ping on his back, his green shirt floating, and he clasped his fists and said calmly: "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and we will see you again in the rivers and lakes."

Tang Yunlong clasped his fists in return and said sincerely: "Goodbye in the world."

The moment Xu Tianran turned around and left, Tang Yunlong murmured: "He looks a bit handsome in a green shirt."

Tang Yunduo said angrily: "No one can compare with Mr. Zhu."

Tang Yunlong smiled and said nothing.

Tang Yunlong glanced meaningfully at Liu San. He also knew Liu San's choice and asked Xu Tianran if he wanted to stop him. However, Xu Tianran said that everyone has their own choice and cannot be forced.

Liu San knew that Xu Tianran didn't want him to humble himself and kneel down to him. It wasn't until the three figures disappeared into the wilderness that he slowly knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of leaving in a blue shirt. Two lines of tears ran along his lines.

The dark cheeks full of ravines fell on the fertile land of Hexi.

The Yellow River has the legend of the swordsman, the poetic style of the literati, the outstanding grace of the peerless beauty, the heroic courage of the knights, and Liu San's two lines of tears.

Only Liu San's tears are unknown. Who will feel sorry for Liu San, and who will feel sad for Xi'er?

Tang Yunduo didn't know why his elder brother sent him back so early, and he was meditating alone in the back hill of Xinghua Village, looking gloomy.

The weather suddenly changed, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, and black clouds pressed over the city.

It was raining heavily, and Tang Yunlong let the heavy rain fall on him, unmoved.

To the east of Xinghua Village, there is an old farmer who was originally in his prime, but his hair turned gray overnight and his face became haggard.

On the roof beam, there was no three feet of white silk, just a rough hemp rope. An old farmer stood on a chair and murmured: "My dear, daddy is here to accompany you."

At this time, Liu San's face no longer looked sad, but actually smiled with relief.

The heavy rain outside the house is heavy, like the sky weeping.

In the back mountain, a swordsman in white bowed his head in shame, clasped his hands, and said goodbye to Liu San. He strengthened his belief in his heart, why his own principles are not the principles of the world, not to mention that there are companions in the world, even if there are only a few people, but there will eventually be

One day, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

Liu San's body hung in the room as light as a willow stick, blowing in the wind.

Xu Tianran, Zhu Ziqi and Qianxun took shelter from the rain in the ruined temple, looking back at Xinghua Village, speechless like a thousand words.

Only Lu Xiaobu scratched his head. Are these three people mentally ill?

Zhu Ziqi shook his head and said: "I still think he should be saved. It's better to be alive than dead. At least he can have a good death at Yunlu Villa."

Xu Tianran said calmly: "For Liu San, Yunlu Villa is his enemy. How can he survive in the villa? If Liu San has extraordinary abilities, will he let Yunlu Villa go for Xi'er? But, Liu San

San is just an ordinary person. No matter how much hatred he has in his heart, he can only dissolve it by himself. If not

It was us who unexpectedly appeared next to Liu San, so what can you do if you are Liu San?"

Xu Tianran took off the gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip of wine. Xu Tianran, who did not drink, knew for the first time why Lao Bai liked to drink wine that was difficult to swallow. It turned out that wine can relieve sorrow.

Xu Tianran sighed and said: "Billions of mortals in the world are like duckweeds drifting with the waves throughout their lives. Life is ups and downs, and misfortune and fortune are unpredictable. Destiny is the fate of mortals. The blood of sects and families has been passed down from generation to generation. Among mortals,

There are a few people who can win the favor of heaven, get the opportunity to practice, and reach the top of the rivers and lakes, and the temples."

Zhu Ziqi sighed: "However, since ancient times, all practitioners who come from mortal blood are all great monks who dominate the world. Having said that, you are a mortal who can practice, is it possible that you will also be a legendary power in the future?"

Xu Tianran smiled slightly and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."

Zhu Ziqi looked south, facing Xinghua Village, "I wish there would be less tragedy like Xi'er in the world."

Xu Tianran was silent.

Lu Xiaobu pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the two people's whispers. Although he couldn't hear clearly, he only heard Xi'er's name. He didn't understand the profound truth, but he just missed Xi'er's cooking, which was simple but extremely delicious.

I will never forget the taste of those meals in this life.

Tang Yunlong stood up quietly. The strong wind ruffled his long black hair that was wet with rain. He walked alone under the sky.

The originally bustling courtyard was silent.

Tang Yunlong stood outside the door, not daring to open the door for a long time.

A sound of thunder fell from the sky, Tang Yunlong used his spiritual power, the thunder sword was unsheathed, and with the force of thunder and lightning, it soared into the sky, and the sword went straight to the dark clouds in the sky. In an instant, there was a loud sound from the sky and the earth, and when he looked up, he could see thousands of rays of light, and he realized the swordsmanship of Lei Shang.

Xu Tianran suddenly pulled out Changping, jumped up high, and turned around to resist a sword falling from the sky. The sword was extremely powerful, but had no killing intent. Xu Tianran allowed the thunder and lightning to wrap around Changping, and the lightning was transmitted to his body, all hair on his body.

Standing upright, his figure was extremely embarrassed, but his body became stronger and tougher under the tempering of thunder and lightning, and even some hidden injuries were eradicated without leaving any hidden dangers.

Xu Tianran stood on the top of the mountain, bowed to the south, and said softly: "Brother."

Tang Yunlong put away his sword in a formal manner, opened the door calmly, bowed deeply in front of Liu San who passed away with a smile, and could not stand for a long time.

For decades after that, every Qingming Festival, a swordsman in white came to Xinghua Village to visit two tombs closely adjacent to each other. One tomb was that of Liu San and the other was that of Xi'er.

Xu Tianran accepted Tang Yunlong's gift calmly. He saw this sword very clearly. Yunlu Villa's swordsmanship was not allowed to be passed on to others, but he, Tang Yunlong's swordsmanship, was willing to share it with his brothers.

Tang Yunlong thought so in his heart, swordsmanship is not a problem for brothers, but he is a little worried, when can he have a wife? He can't find a wife later than Xu Tianran, then his eldest brother's face

Where to put it?

Tang Yunlong couldn't help but cursed: This brother is a bit stressful. Unlike Big Hammer, who is destined to be a bachelor, he has never had this pressure. How can he be like Xu Tianran, who attracts beauties even before his hair is even long?

On the other hand, that androgynous Brother Zhu will be his sister-in-law sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Tang Yunlong felt a pain in his heart again. It was over, how could he realize it later? Sooner or later, his brother-in-law forgot to give him a big gift. Father said that women hold grudges the most, and this would not happen before they entered the house.

Enmity?

Zhu Ziqi couldn't help laughing when he saw Xu Tianran, whose face was blackened and his hair exploded after being struck by lightning, "You are indeed a good brother, this gift is not light."

Even Qianxun, who had always been silent, couldn't help but smile, and Lu Xiaobu was so laughing that he lay spinning on the ground.

Xu Tianran said calmly: "Of course I'm not taking it lightly. Do you want to have a competition with Lei Shang, who taught me the sword technique personally? But this time my elder brother has passed the threshold of the middle realm when he has mastered the sword. I'm not happy but I'm worried about him? What's wrong with him?"

The curse has not been solved yet. This time, in order to give me a gift, I forced Broken Mirror out of fear that his realm would be unstable. If he reaches the bottleneck of the human realm too early and accidentally loses control over Broken Mirror, wouldn’t he be harmed?"

Zhu Ziqi curled his lips and said: "A mere second-grade monk has to worry about a first-grade master. He is really overestimating his capabilities. I don't plan to freshen up. I'm afraid you will attract ghosts."

Xu Tianran turned a deaf ear and closed his eyes to rest. In his mind, he imagined Tang Yunlong striking a sword from the sky a hundred miles away. He vaguely understood the essence of Yunlu Villa's Piyun Sword Technique. The method of using thunder and lightning to wrap up Tang Yunlong's secretly hiding in the thunder

In the Sword Technique.

There was lightning and thunder, and the heaven and earth shook.

Xu Tianran Changping rose into the sky, and lightning gathered on Changping. Changping's demonic nature was actually consumed by the pure power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth. Changping ate the lightning like a hungry child eating marshmallows, and his body was covered with lightning.

The essence of Yun Jianfa is to use the power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth to nurture it with spiritual power. When facing the enemy, the spiritual power wraps up the power of thunder and lightning, and the sword energy moves horizontally and looks down on the world.

There is a legend in the world that if you want to trouble Yunlu Villa, you have to look for an auspicious day. It is not groundless.

If there is a thunderstorm, the swordsman of Yunlu Villa will be greatly strengthened, and his sword will take advantage of the thunder and resonate with the sky.

The thunder dissipated and the sky cleared after the rain.

Chang Ping slowly landed on the ground, covered with purple energy and thunder and lightning. Zhu Ziqi was stunned when he saw it. Who dares to get this thing?

Xu Tianran took a deep breath and held the knife in his left hand. Suddenly, all his clothes were shattered. The violent power of thunder and lightning poured into his body crazily. Xu Tianran's Burning and Killing Technique flowed automatically, his spiritual power circulated in his body, and his energy flowed nine hundred miles in an instant.

The color of the black magic sword changed slightly, and the blade had a hint of purple. It seemed that the magic sword was also quietly changing under the tempering of thunder and lightning.

Xu Tianran's body became stronger and tougher after being tempered by the huge strength, but it looked very bleak from the outside. The torn green shirt only covered the private parts, and even from certain angles, it could not hide the happy couple.

Zhu Ziqi turned his head and said angrily: "Rogue."

Chihiro didn't look directly at her master like before, her eyes were lowered.

Lu Xiaobu was stunned. Brother Tianran seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Xu Tianran was covered in black, and a burning smell filled the air. Lu Xiaobu swallowed unconsciously, it was the smell of barbecue.

Xu Tianran's whole body was numb and he could not move. Changping's murderous intent flowed out, and the black murderous intent covered his body like a cloak. Under the influence of the murderous intent, the power of thunder and lightning gradually dissipated.

Although Xu Tianran was completely unrecognizable, his whole body felt extremely comfortable. Sure enough, the purest power was the power of nature. Just as he had learned the Seventeen Sword Techniques by borrowing the power of water to practice under a waterfall, he had also benefited a lot.

Half an hour later, Xu Tianran finally moved freely. He found a pond and took a bath. He originally thought that his beard and hair would not recover from the lightning strike, but as soon as he entered the water, the dirt all over his body was washed away, and his long hair became even blacker.

The skin became more and more transparent. His body, which had been tempered to the extreme, could still be tempered. Xu Tianran secretly made up his mind to practice the Thunder Sword Technique frequently during thunder and lightning weather. Of course, he should practice the Thunder Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!