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029 To Come

Luo Feiyu lay on the eaves with his head in his arms and opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the quiet night sky and the few remaining stars.

"You are awake." Gongsun Shilan stood aside with an umbrella and looked into the distance.

Luo Feiyu said "um" softly, but felt that Gongsun Shilan, who had always been gentle, had inexplicably murderous intent. Then he suddenly remembered what he did in the morning, and his heart tightened, and he got up and prepared to sneak away.

Gongsun Shilan ordered: "Stop."

Luo Feiyu stopped in his original position and laughed and said, "Lord Gongsun, is there anything wrong?"

Gongsun Shilian was furious: "You still have the face to smile! You said that your problem of making trouble can be changed? You can go and inquire about which young hero who first entered the world either caused a gust of wind and waves or eliminated evil people who did evil in some place. Anyway, I have never seen you who have a unique skill and who will make trouble for others when you enter the world!"

Luo Feiyu was full of guilt and quickly stretched out his hands and lay on the ground, "Then you can beat me to death."

Seeing Luo Feiyu's scoundrel appearance, Gongsun Shilan was shocked, "What are you doing?"

"You actually said that I have caused trouble for you. I feel so uncomfortable. You'd better be beaten to death." Luo Feiyu sniffed, almost bursting into tears.

Of course, Gongsun Shilian would not be fooled again. She held her forehead and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, okay, get up quickly."

"Okay." Luo Feiyu jumped up and jumped to Gongsun Shilan, "What are you looking at?"

Gongsun Shilan replied: "Look at this Jinling City."

Luo Feiyu also looked over.

Although it was already night, the swaying river lanterns on the Qinhuai River made Jinling City particularly bright. The whole city was decorated with red lights and colorful silk. There were endless pedestrians in the city, as if they were the New Year's Eve of the imperial capital in the past.

Such a grand scene is rare in the world. Luo Feiyu was a little dazzled, but was suddenly interrupted by Gongsun Shilian: "Luo Feiyu, who did you learn your swordsmanship and internal skills?"

"This is still a question, of course it's my master."

Gongsun Shilan smiled and said, "Your master has taught you so many sword techniques and the lost internal skills of the sword vein. I guess he is a hermit master, right?"

"Heror Master?" Luo Feiyu sat down, thought for a while and hesitated, "It's... right?"

"Is your master the sword ancestor who has disappeared from the world?" Gongsun Shilian also sat down, "Apart from that, I can't guess anyone else."

Luo Feiyu sighed, "You're thinking too much. My master is just an old man who makes wolfberry tea every day to bask in the sun. However, my master does have some connections with the Sword Ancestor, and it seems to be an old friend."

"Old friend?"

Luo Feiyu recalled: "The master always makes it unclear when he talks about this, but he just said that the Sword Ancestor left him a few swords before his death, hundreds of sword books and several internal skills and mental methods."

Gongsun Shilan was stunned and suppressed his shock, "What did you say? Sword Ancestor..."

Luo Feiyu was frank: "Yes. My master said that the sword ancestor walked away with a smile. When he left, he had no regrets in his heart. He just wanted to find a remote place and find peace."

Gongsun Shilian smiled, "I didn't expect your master to understand the idea of ​​the Sword Ancestor so much."

Luo Feiyu lay down lazily, "Who knows him, every time he talks about this, he looks like he is poking..."

Gongsun Shilan asked again: "Then what is your purpose in Jiangnan?"

"Master asked me to go to Suzhou for him to fulfill an agreement." Luo Feiyu thought for a while and said, "This is one, the second is to see the growing grass and flying birds in the south of the Yangtze River. As for the third is to fulfill my dream, just like my master, I can have endless money to spend."

"I didn't expect that your master is a rich man, why didn't you give you some money to go out and go out to the world?"

"No, I mean, my dream is the same as my master."

"...so that." Gongsun Shilan stretched out her fingers and scratched her face, and asked again: "By the way, you..."

Luo Feiyu sat up and looked at Gongsun Shilian with strange eyes.

Gongsun Shilian blinked, "What are you doing?"

"Master Gongsun, why did you ask me this and that tonight? Did you see the young man in a wedding with a rippling heart and want to find a good man?"

Gongsun Shilan's face turned red, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Just kidding." Luo Feiyu lay back again, "You are the owner of the Sword Artillery Building. When you get married, there will be ten miles of red makeup in Chang'an City, and the peach blossoms are everywhere. Don't forget to invite me to go then."

Gongsun Shilian hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Natural."

Luo Feiyu said lazily: "What are you going to ask me just now?"

Gongsun Shilian lifted the hair in his ear, "When you face Yin Yin today, you swung the sword created by the sword ancestor. My mother said that this sword technique is very simple. Even a six-year-old boy can use it, but there are only two types of people who can create sword intent in this sword technique."

"Which two types of people?"

"One is a person with true nature, free and easy, and everything he does follows his own heart and is not bound by others. The other is a person with indifferent nature, lack of desires, and no distracting thoughts. I believe you should be the former." Gongsun Shilan asked.

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "Then I said I am the kind of person behind me. Do you believe it?"

Gongsun Shilian shook her head seriously, "Don't believe it."

Luo Feiyu yawned, "That's all."

Gongsun Shilian was a little happy and looked up at the distance, "It seems that I'm not wrong."

Luo Feiyu asked in confusion: "Why do you feel a little nervous today? Just like an old woman, what's wrong?"

Gongsun Shilian rarely scolded him back and said seriously: "The owner of the Sword Artillery Building succeeded to the throne when he was 18 years old, and when I took over the post, he was only thirteen. I didn't understand, so I went to ask my mother, but my mother told me that my fate was destined to be different from previous posters. The Sword Artillery Building is likely to undergo a qualitative change in my hands, and I will meet someone who is as loyal as you in my destiny."

"What happens when you encounter it? The martial arts catastrophe? The end of the world? The sky collapses and the earth is broken?" Luo Feiyu talked casually, "I'd better pay a visit to the heaven and earth and two pay a visit to the high hall and send it to the bridal chamber."

"No." Gongsun Shilian blushed, but she said firmly: "After she asked me to teach him something after she met such a person."

"What are you teaching?" Luo Feiyu showed a despicable smile, "Is it Jiang Mo Jian, or..."

Gongsun Shilan finally couldn't bear it anymore and bounced on his head angrily, "It's my Gongsun Sword Art Building's master's ancestral internal skills."

"The West River is covered with snow."

As soon as the words were finished, the old tree in front of the two began to shake with the wind. Gongsun Shilan glanced over her faint eyes, but she realized that the city of Jinling was already standing in the shrill wind.

The originally calm Qinhuai River also became turbulent, and the river lanterns with wishes and festive celebrations on the river were also extinguished due to the sudden rapids.

It seems like a storm is coming.

Gongsun Shilian narrowed her eyes and stopped looking at the scenery, but the noise of the rustling plants and trees was still endless.

She sighed and said, "Sometimes, I really want to see the world with your eyes. If you don't have frustration with your reputation and identity, you should be very comfortable..."
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