Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

In the ancient ice peaks and highlands, the Jade Dragon protects Naxiqing.

The white silk flaunts the fan and the mountain is steep, and the green snow shifts the shape of Gan Haiqing.

The white flowers in Banling are adorned with scenery, and a pool of Lilei water is flying Qiong.

Walking up the mountain slowly, covered by mist and clouds, you will first see the silver snow, a vast expanse, and then see the sparse plum forest, ethereal like a fairyland.

Accumulated Qiong, lying on the top, looks like a vigorous flying dragon.

Majestic and beautiful, straight up to the sky.

After leaving for hundreds of years, the scenery of the whole mountain range is still the same. The plum blossoms in the middle of the mountain are the same as before they left in the past, and the Xueqingfang on the top of the mountain is also the same.

The sunny clouds compete with each other to shine, and the night double brilliance dyes the day sleep.

Stopping outside Xueqingfang, looking at the handwriting written on the stele with the Tairuo Mountain Sword back then, Ji Wuxia said with emotion:

"Fortunately, when I left that year, I specially arranged a formation."

Compared with the courtyard on the Defeng Ancient Road, Xueqingfang is more in line with Ji Wuxia's aesthetics. If you change your mood, your views on things will change accordingly. Innate people are not afraid of cold and heat, let alone such a relationship with others. The place where one's own body perfectly fits.

In such an environment, it doesn't matter even if she releases her energy mechanism.

However, if it weren't for the sword array that was set up in the past, after hundreds of years of destruction, this place might need to be rebuilt.

The sword formation covering the surrounding area was released, and the two of them walked in it. The plum blossoms were beautiful, the snow fell silently, the curtains moved with the wind, and the surroundings were spotless.

"Wuxia, should I say that things are right and people are wrong?" Seeing the same arrangement as back then, Lin Chongyang sighed softly.

Everything that happened here seems like yesterday, when the two returned from another time and space, they lived here to recover from their injuries, and they were still called friends...

Then, it is said to go down the mountain to relax, and this walk will take hundreds of years.

When they came back again, they were married couples.

Xueqingfang is still Xueqingfang, there is no change in the slightest, but the people of the past are not just the people of the past.

"People in the past cherished the common people in the world, but they never seemed to know how to cherish themselves. They were severely injured, and they couldn't even walk around on the ground, and they insisted that they were fine." Ji Wuxia teased with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"what."

Lin Chongyang smiled lightly, and chose to leave the matter behind, with his sleeves lightly raised, the wind of thousands of pines appeared out of thin air, and he was placed on the piano table not far away.

The sword in the piano was not taken out by him.

Taking it out is also eating ashes. Where is it different from eating ashes?
The courtyard where the two were in the Defeng Ancient Road was sealed up by Ji Wuxia with a sword array before they left. Part of the items were brought out, such as daily necessities such as pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and some books, and the rest were sworded together with the courtyard. The array is stored.

Immediately, he took off the sheathed long knife hanging behind his waist, threw it to the center of the courtyard, and stood there quietly.

"After coming back, the first topic my husband and I talked about." Ji Wuxia also transformed Tairuo Mountain Sword, stroked the scabbard lightly, and looked at the man beside him with a smile, with a bit of nostalgia in his words: "It's the beginning of practice." Purpose."

Lin Chongyang looked far away: "Madam's answer at that time was: It's simple to say, but it's just a four-character word for injustice."

"I asked my husband back then, and my husband's answer at that time was: It's also very simple, but the four words of protecting the common people."

"This is where it all started."

"But it is not only a starting point, but also a testimony."

Ji Wuxia flipped her wrist, and the long sword with sheath was shot out, standing with Bai Lu in the center of the courtyard. She looked around and thought about how to modify the layout of Xueqingfang.

Today, after all, is different from then.

She has a very clear and specific understanding of her changes over the years, and indeed, as he said, it can be said that things are right and people are wrong.

"All the troubles are done, and the body is light when you are free."

With a soft sigh, Lin Chongyang spread his arms and stretched his waist. Immediately afterwards, there was a trembling sound coming from his body, like a thunder god beating a drum, like the pulsation of the earth, and the strange rhythm resounded, as if it was shaking with the heaven and the earth Ming.

The galloping energy and blood flowed like a river, torrenting endlessly, oppressing the peak beneath his feet.

"call--"

Exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, turned into white clouds and spread out, lingering around the peak, making the already dusty Xueqingfang more like a fairyland on earth.

After a while, all the visions dissipated.

If he hadn't restrained himself in time, the place where the two stayed would have to be reshaped.

Ji Wuxia looked a little subtle, and said to him: "Has your husband considered the consequences of this move?"

Of course, what she was talking about was the two leaving Defeng Ancient Road. After all, no one knew his power better than her. The vision just now was just a shallow ripple and would not affect the surrounding environment.

"It's nothing more than receiving a few more flying letters, it doesn't matter." Lin Chongyang has no burden on this.

Even if there is a reservation in the letter, it is much easier than the farewell ceremony.

"I want to make some changes to Xueqingfang."

"I'll help you."

…………

German style ancient road.

Looking at the courtyard surrounded by sword formations, Yu Xiaoyao calculated the time when the sword formations were set up, and his movements were a little stiff.

He turned his head to look at Jun Fengtian: "Brother, did you leave yesterday?"

"Ah."

Jun Fengtian was dragged away by him and brought him here, because Yu Xiaoyao insisted on preparing a grand farewell ceremony for his senior brother.

He felt very embarrassed just thinking about it.

It might be a good thing for senior brother to leave early.

It's just resignation, at least Jun Fengtian can't figure out why Yu Xiaoyao and the others seem to want to make things big.

"It's a pity." Yu Xiaoyao sighed, with a look of regret at the moment.

This is a rare opportunity, but it just disappeared like this. This must bring other people into the water to denounce the senior brother. There must not be many people who know about it.

Thinking of this, he turned around directly, pulled up Jun Fengtian's sleeve and walked back: "Fengtian, let's go back."

Yu Xiaoyao felt unwilling, because he had indeed made preparations.

but.

After hearing this, other people were surprised, but they were not surprised, and the insider, Mr. Fei, was calm as usual.

Calculating along Lin Chongyang's personality, many things can be guessed to be close to ten, so this matter did not cause any waves, but the memory began to fade with the passage of time.

…………

"really……"

With a soft sigh, Xia Chenglin, who was washing up, paused, raised his right hand like a sword finger, and tapped it between his eyebrows. Immediately, he operated his body to confirm his state at the moment, and at the same time checked his memory.

A soft voice came from behind: "What's wrong?"

He didn't answer, but continued to run his body, and first checked his state carefully.

Only after confirming everything was correct, did he say: "Luo Han, do you still remember Master's face at this moment?"

"This……"

Cui Luohan was taken aback when she heard the reminder. An invisible force spread over this matter, making the gradually blurred face in memory clear again.

At the same time, Xia Chenglin also felt this power.

"Master remembers everyone, but other people's memory of him is becoming blurred. Although it will not be completely forgotten, it will also have a corresponding impact."