Back to the Snow

Chapter 284 The Legend of Cangming Cloud Sea ([-])
The man leaning on the couch was completely sleepless.

Looking out of the window, the moonlight is like water, gently sprinkled on the ground through the window lattice.

He laughed dumbly.

Who would have thought that he, Su Yunruo, would care about what happened 17 years ago?

However, for 17 years, day and night, as long as I was alone, I could vividly remember the situation of that day.

Who hurt who?

Who lost whom?

Now that you have decided to forget each other in the Jianghu, why do you want to inquire about each other's news?
Why do you still entrust your disciples one after another?

His second visit tonight was as expected.

However, seeing that strange face, he swung his sword over without any hesitation.

After a few rounds, the opponent's identity was known.

And that person, just as bad as before, was always teasing him, not serious at all.

It's like back then, when the two were practicing martial arts.

At that time, they practiced swordsmanship affectionately, healed patients carelessly, and traveled all over the world in high spirits.

At that time, they were Su Yunruo, Han Cangzhang, and Cang Ming Yunhai.

But now, everything has passed away like running water, gone forever.

With a low sigh, he tossed and turned.

But there was a shadow outside the door, and a voice: "Master, I was running all the way before, so I should rest earlier."

My heart heats up.

He responded: "Being a teacher made Shu'er worry. I'll go to sleep now, and you should go to sleep too."

This apprentice, who has always been inarticulate, is sometimes very careful.

Feel happy.

When the sun rises, you will be able to see Xi'er.

I don't know how much the painting skills have improved?
Thinking about it in a daze, he fell asleep too.

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The next morning, after getting up, Xueying was busy having morning tea and dinner with Master.

Then look at Qin Shu's swordsmanship.

The fallen leaves are flying and the branches are swaying, as if the sky and the earth are changing colors.

A sob, secretly sad.

Withdrawing the sword, Qin Shu stood respectfully.

Hold the sword in both hands and bow: "Master."

Su Yunruo nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "As expected of the sword ghost's Wu Yeti, the aura is completely different from my Liuyun sword."

(End of this chapter)