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Tang Xuejian came back with Sedum.

The three of them came back with them.

It was noon when we left, and when we came back, the sunset was gradually extinguishing in the sky.

Usually, it would take ten days and a half months for a Divine Sword disciple to travel far away, but this time it was very fast.

Sedum woke up. He was in a coma for at least ten days and a half months after being injured a few times before, but this time it was very fast.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to open his eyes and look at the cheeks of Tang Xuejian who was holding him in his arms. He blinked and tightened his body, making her realize it.

Tang Xuejian looked down at him, but before he spoke, tears flowed first.

"What's wrong?" Jing Tian asked softly.

She just shook her head.

Jianguang landed in the valley, and Tang Xuejian carried Sedum all the way to his residence. He earned it, fell from her arms, and stood on the ground.

"What's wrong?" he asked again.

Senior Brother Cen and the others caught up, looking concerned and sad, "Sedum, how do you feel?"

"Me? I'm alright. Xie Jianxian is gone?" Jing Tian replied in a muffled voice, he did not see relaxation from the eyes of his fellow disciples, only more and more sadness. He couldn't help but focus on looking inside, but he found that he couldn't look inside the meridians. With a lack of soul, his cultivation base is completely useless, not only does his mana dissipate, but he can no longer maintain the basic skills of cultivation.

His face was expressionless, and gradually some sorrow appeared from the corners of his eyes, and gradually he frowned and knitted, a mountain pattern appeared on his forehead, and gradually his temples trembled, and his crown swayed. Filled with this breath, he was light and fluttering, his body swayed, he couldn't stand firm, and he stepped backwards.

Sedum didn't fall to the ground, Tang Xuejian supported him.

He bowed his head and said nothing, closed his eyes and said nothing, clenched and released his fists, opened his mouth and said nothing.

Sedum's body trembled, Tang Xuejian wiped away her tears, straightened her face, then opened her arms and hugged Sedum firmly.

"I'm sorry." Sedum whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Xuejian held his face, "What do you have to be sorry for. I am sorry for you."

"I can't help you."

"It's okay, I'll protect you from now on."

Jing Tian was silent. Although he has never spoken loudly, he is also a man who stands above the ground and never wants to hide behind his daughter's house. Would love to hear these words of relief from her.

He forced a smile. Tang Xue saw his expression and felt bad, "Don't be stupid."

"No, I won't be stupid. It's just," he gently pushed the girl in the red shirt away, "a man was born between heaven and earth, how can he be slumped, I'll be fine, it's you, you have to be careful in the future."

Although this young swordsman had lost all his skills, his spirit was even more heroic, and his fellow disciples couldn't help but be moved.

Tang Xue smiled when she saw the tears, raised her hand and stroked his cheek, her eyes were affectionate, "Then you go home and wait for me, I will be back soon."

Sedum didn't say anything, he held the iron sword around his waist, even though he was an ordinary man, he was still chivalrous.

When a few of them went to treat the Sect Master, after they had gone far, Sedum released his hand from the hilt of the sword, his shoulders collapsed, his back relaxed, and he bowed slightly forward. The voice sang, turned around and walked towards the living hut step by step.

Such a journey, but half a mile, he walked for a quarter of an hour.

After entering the house, he went straight to pick up the wooden box by the bedside, opened the crate by the bedside, took out a cloth bag from under a stack of clothes, counted five pieces of silver, about four taels, and carefully stuffed it into his pocket. bag, and then walked slowly out of the valley.

He didn't travel far after leaving the valley, but went to a town outside the valley, entered a remote restaurant, ordered two-cornered rice wine, and asked for a stack of braised beef.

There are not many customers in the shop. At such a time, the world's industries are slack, and it is rare to find a drinking place.

Even more rare, the rice wine here is full of flavor, soft but not astringent, and the aftertaste is sweet, like drinking Qingli. He took a pair of chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of beef into the mouth, chewed it slowly, took a mouthful of rice wine, his Adam's apple jumped, and he swallowed it.

He was sitting by the window in the lobby. At this time, the night was deep, the lamps and candles were bright, the stars and the moon were bright, the street was full of silver, and the orange beans were red. Sedum looked sideways at the earthly weather, and was a little crazy for a while.

Fighting swords with Evil Sword Immortal, at that time I only felt that it was difficult to fight, as if it was a thousand years ago, and now looking back, it seems like it was yesterday. Thinking about him yesterday, he was still in high spirits, thinking he had acquired the essence of kendo, and he should do something after that to repay the world. But what about this field now?

The two corners of the wine were exhausted, the cups and plates were messed up, and he was extremely tired. He hugged the wooden box and slept at the desk.

Before he slept for a long time, the shopkeeper of the restaurant stepped forward to gently wake him up. The old shopkeeper hunched over his waist and politely said, "Guest officer, we are closing now. If you want to rest, you can go to the guest room upstairs."

"No need, shopkeeper, let's settle the bill." Sedum slept with red eyes and a dizzy mind. He felt even more sleepy than before going to bed, so he had to keep his spirits up.

He was paying the bill here, and suddenly someone called him from behind, it was a man, Sedum looked back, the man walked down the stairs quickly, approached, and only saw clearly in the candles in the lobby, it turned out that they had met during the day. Shushan abandoned disciple Xu Changqing.

"Fellow Daoist, we meet again."

"Fellow Daoist Xu, it turned out to be you. Under Sedum."

When the two met, it was clear that there was no friendship at all, but they seemed to know each other.

Xu Changqing was waiting in Divine Sword Town, waiting for Divine Sword Sect to accept his disciples, but he still did not give up. However, Jing Tian wanted to leave the Shenjian Gate and go to a place where no one knew him and no one could find him.

Sedum had already drank, and there was no nostalgia here. Xu Changqing was frightened in the lonely night and did not want to stay in the room for a long time, so they walked along the street and took a walk together.

It was a late autumn night, but just like today, the stars were hanging in the sky, the six qi were disordered, the earth veins were blocked, and the five spirits were not adjusted. On the contrary, the temperature was higher than usual in summer, and it would get hotter and hotter.

It may not snow this year.

The street was empty except for the two busy idlers.

Xu Changqing said that he grew up in Shushan since he was a child, cultivated Taoism and practiced martial arts, and was taught by his elders to uphold the right way and take it as his responsibility to kill the evil and eliminate evil. Shushan used to be famous for subjugating demons and eliminating demons, but now that demons and humans live in harmony, they no longer use it as a name, and only talk about deeds, regardless of their background.

Sedum said that he grew up in Yuzhou City since he was a child. Yuzhou City is not far from Shushan Mountain. In the local area, the prestige of the Shushan Xianjian Sect is like thunder. Although he is a pawnshop clerk, he often fantasizes about a quick and easy life in all corners of the world.

Everyone has a time when they are young and young. At that time, they feel that the future is light and fluttering. It seems that there are many possibilities. No matter what, upside down, go around in circles, even if you suffer some hardships and experience some hardships, you can always find a path that suits you in the end. .

I just didn’t know at that time that the road under my feet could go on day by day, but now it has come to an end. There is no paved bluestone slab ahead, no gravel, no sand, and some weeds, endless.

Xu Changqing wanted to go on, but had to stop, while Sedum was tired from walking and just wanted to take a break.

They stopped by a clear spring stream outside the town.

"Excuse me for being rude, but I still have a question. Fellow Daoist stomps heavily and his breath is rough. It seems that his skill is not good enough?"

"Yes, I'm already a waste."

"How could this be?" Xu Changqing couldn't believe it for a while.

"I was defeated by Xie Jianxian, and he lost all of my skills. Now I can't even hold the method of concentrating and looking inside."

Xu Changqing frowned and said, "Humans and gods are innate and have spirits. They don't regress because of miscellaneous things. They are like pearls. If they get dusty, they can be wiped away as before. Daoist friends are neither stupid nor seriously ill. How can you not even concentrate?"

"I don't know either."

"It's better to diagnose your fellow Daoist if you're using basic medical skills? Maybe it can be helpful."

"It's your job." Sedum didn't refuse.

He found a flat stone on the beach and sat down, with Xu Changqing sitting opposite to him, taking his pulse and inquiring.

"There are results."

"I already know about the illness of fellow Daoist. It turns out that the seven souls are scattered. The so-called three souls govern life and the seven souls serve the feelings. If the seven souls of a person are separated, the seven souls will be confused, so it is impossible to focus on the inside."

Sedum asked eagerly, "Is there a way to deal with that?"

Xu Changqing was silent.

Seeing his demeanor, Sedum knew very well, he stood up, facing the shimmering Qingquan Stream, holding the wooden box, speechless for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist, the separation of the seven souls will not only cause consciousness and spirit to faint, but in the long run, I am afraid that the seven emotions will disappear, and eventually they will become unconscious and unconscious.

Jingtian smiled miserably, "Really?" He stopped laughing, and then sighed, "It's okay, it's okay." He didn't turn around, and waved goodbye, "Fellow Daoist Xu, goodbye by fate."

"Brother Jing."

The man stopped by the river.

"The rivers and lakes are long, take care."

He didn't say anything else, and gradually went away.

But it was said that Tang Xuejian and his party rushed to the head gate retreat. At this time, Xia Yuanchen knew that she was returning and waited outside the door, "Miss Tang, you have come and gone in a hurry, but you have gained something?"

"Exactly." Tang Xuejian took off the Thoreau leaf on the temple, "Mr. Xia, the Thoreau tree has been destroyed, but I found that there is life hidden in the root of the tree, and I have already crossed into this leaf, which may help. How are you now?"

"Miss Chu is fine for the time being, you all wait here." Xia Yuanchen took Thoreau and turned to enter the house.

Everyone was anxiously waiting outside, but they didn't dare to leave. Tang Xue felt even more miserable when she saw Sedum in her heart, staring at the closed door, eager to see through.

After waiting until dawn, the door did not open, and everyone stood on tiptoe to spy on. Xia Yuanchen came out first, and when he went out, let Chu Hanjing come behind him.

The number one Sword Immortal in the world was pale, but he woke up, walked out of the house slowly, and instructed everyone, "I'm fine for the time being, don't worry, you all tell me your experience of going out."

So Tang Xue saw how the party would go to Shennong Cave and how to encounter Chu Bihen. After a fight, Chu Bihen fled. Cen Tingchun and the three went to chase and chased all the way to the East China Sea, where they were stopped by a group of Shinto monks, to be resolved. After the evil repair, Chu Bihen also disappeared without a trace. In Shennong Cave, Tang Xuejian devoted himself to repairing the vitality, but Sedum encountered the evil sword immortal.

When Chu Hanjing heard the news of Chu Bihen, she frowned. After hearing the whole story, she asked Tang Xuejian to call Jingtian.

Seeing that Tang Xue had this intention, she was really worried, leaving Jingtian alone, and immediately left with her sword after she was ordered to do so.

Chu Hanjing saw that her sword was full of light, and knew that Tang Xue saw that her skills had improved a lot. Thinking about her own worries, she could not help but make a decision. She asked Cen Tingchun and the three to leave first, and told them not to spread the matter. Immediately thank Xia Yuanchen.

"Mr. Xia, it's time to work."

"If it wasn't for Miss Tang's discovery in time, I wouldn't have known that you were comatose. Speaking of which, Chu Bihen is your sister, and you both have the same fate. Why can she walk without hindrance, but you are traumatized like this?"

"When Master Han cut off the ties with one sword, my life and death have nothing to do with the Thoreau tree. It was just that seventy years ago, she committed suicide in a dream, but she broke her obsession and became sober naturally, but she was limited by the **** of the mother tree. I have been unable to stay away. When I saw her again, the Thoreau tree had withered. Seeing that she was dying, I put my energy into the tree to keep her spirit alive, and she was imprisoned again. Blame it all on me, hate me so much, and naturally I won't appreciate it. But I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I became an enemy of life and death. In her opinion, the friendship that lasted thousands of years was not cherished at all. As for her Why can I get rid of the bondage, I think it has something to do with the incense of the gods."

Chu Hanjing took out the Shenshang pair of swords from his sleeve, flicked the sword, and lost his thoughts.

Xia Yuanchen sighed in his heart, it's not worth it for her, but after all, it's a private matter, and it's not easy for outsiders to talk about it, so he skipped it, and instead praised Tang Xuejian, saying that she was smart and alert at a young age. Skill, this time to save Chu Hanjing, relying on her methods.

"She is the embodiment of the divine tree. If it wasn't for the nourishment of her essence and blood, my calamity would not just be a regression in my cultivation."

"Nowadays, the world can't be separated from you, girl. I hope you can keep your spirits up and stick to the right path."

"Mr. Xia, we are all old."

"...It's so good."

"The world is the world of young people." Chu Hanjing put the Shaoyang Shenxing sword in his sleeve, and took up the Shaoyin Shangxing sword, and put it into a pair of sandalwood sword box.

When Xia Yuanchen saw her actions, he already wanted to pass on the sword. Since ancient times, the only things monks have left to their disciples are mantles, cassocks and rice bowls. This is the inheritance of the law. Swordsmen leave their disciples with swords. Back then, when Yunzong obtained the sword passed down by a different person on Qingluan Peak, it was the ancient star marrow sword pill. Although others have returned by crane, the sword still exists in the world, and it has illuminated Kunlun for four hundred years. With this sword pill, The legal traditions of Divine Sword and Kunlun Sect will not be broken. Now that Chu Hanjing has stored the sword in the box, it also has the meaning of entrusting the mantle and mantle.

"Who is the girl going to give this sword to?"

"Whoever can pass the three-world illusion will be left to whoever."

Here, Tang Xue saw the place where the disciple turned around, but Sedum was nowhere to be seen. She turned pale in an instant. It was planned that he was out looking for food, but when she saw that the sword box at the bedside was not there, she immediately knew that he was running away. When I went out to inquire, my seniors said they didn't know, but in the end, it was the mountain patrol disciple who mentioned that last night, I saw Junior Brother Jing alone, walking out of the valley, and looking at the town outside the valley.

She followed the trail, inquired many times in Shenjian Town, found the tavern where Sedum stopped last night, goodbye Xu Changqing, learned the whole story from his mouth, knew that he had gone away along the stream, and had been gone all night.

Tang Xue saw Yujian flying into the sky and searched all over the place, but he couldn't find Sedum after all.

Without a body of skill, the rotten iron sword on Sedum's waist is really just a rotten iron sword, unable to carry him in and out of Qingming, where can he go? With his mortal body and the cloth under his feet, how long can he walk? How far to go?

Xu Changqing said that he walked along the stream and went with the current, singing and sighing.

In the second half of the night, with wild beasts infested and poisonous snakes roaming, can Sedum really survive?

Could it be that he has already collapsed in the grass, crouching under the forest, silent and silent?

Tang Xuejian followed the Qingquan Stream downstream. This spring, winding around in the mountains, gurgled for hundreds of miles, merged into the Yuanjiang River, and ran again into Dongting.

There are many boats on Dongting Lake, and there are endless waterside pavilions on the shore. No matter how difficult the world is, it has nothing to do with the wind and moon.

A blue-and-yellow sword rainbow crossed the misty sky above Dongting Lake and went eastward, cutting through the stratus clouds and falling a drop of clear rain.

In the pavilion by the lake, the one who looked up was Sedum.

He looked at that sword rainbow scorching, splendid and splendid, and the arrogant pride of Jiuxiao disappeared with his cultivation. No longer nostalgic, he found a boatman, spent a tael of silver, and traveled along the river from Dongting, and returned to Yuzhou ten days later.

When I revisited the hometown and walked along the street, I saw that the villagers were all worried. Many shops had been closed, and the prosperous long street was sparse.

The Longmen Teahouse on the opposite side of Yong'an is still open. Although it is the end of autumn, the heat is still suffocating. Sedum is tired from the journey and sweats profusely, so he went into the restaurant and made three copper plates to ask for a large bowl of rough tea and a handful of groundnuts. Find a corner and slowly peel the peanuts for tea.

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, all thanks to a storyteller to attract idle people to listen to the lecture, the crowd gathered around the table, they heard a gavel shot, and the crowd was over. , Since ancient times, Sang Nong has been living and resting. Four hundred years after the Divine Sword has been unsheathed, the rise and fall of the world is always sad!

Sedum looked back, the storyteller was surrounded by listeners, and he couldn't see clearly, only a dignified voice was clearly handed to everyone, even in the secluded corner of the teahouse he was in, he could still hear clearly. Chu.

"It is said that the four great masters of the Divine Sword are selfless and handed down the Kunlun Dharma line. Since then, the group of heroes has become the foundation of the prosperous world. In the previous dynasty, the monarch had no way, the whole world discussed it, and dismissed the government. Corrupt officials and corrupt officials, the common people have been enjoying themselves, this has been the case for nearly two hundred years. Seeing that the world is booming, Shenjianmen is the leader of the right way, and all the disciples under the sect are a one-time choice. , the land of heroes! It's a pity that there is an unfaithful and unfilial person under the Divine Sword Sect, who are you?"

Before the storyteller mentioned it, the spectators were already yelling: "It's that dog thief Sedum!" "My Yuzhou City has such a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog!" "The Tianzhu is broken, he should be filled! "

The mention of this name immediately aroused public indignation, and everyone blamed it.

This teahouse comes out every day, no wonder the business is booming.

The white-haired guest who was drinking tea and peeling peanuts in the corner shook his body, stood up slowly, and walked towards the outside of the tea house. When he was about to go out, he was blinded by the scorching sun. . He walked slowly along the street without any purpose, and he didn't go looking for a place to stay. He just moved inch by inch like this, and the soul seemed to float away, leaving an empty shell to still move in the world.

The sun was setting, and he was tired from walking. He raised his head and looked around. He walked around unconsciously and came here.

This street is where he went to study when he was young. At the end of the street, there are still boys reciting poems. The voice is crisp and clear, like a lark. Even at the end of the calamity, he still does not forget to teach, which is heartily inspiring. Sedum walked outside the school and looked in from the window. He squinted and found the three brothers of the Li family, who were also his three disciples, Sansi, Sanshen, and Sanwu.

The three children were studying hard, and when Sedum saw it, he could not feel a smile on his face.

After a while, the school was closed, and the teacher dismissed the schoolchildren, leaving the Li brothers alone. Sedum waited outside the school for a long time, and the school children were all scattered, and the old teacher who taught the three brothers released them.

Seeing that they were about to reach the door, Sedum quickly avoided it.

The Li brothers were not punished by their husband, they just knew that they would be embarrassed by their classmates, so they deliberately left them until everyone dispersed.

Before they walked out of the street, they were surrounded by a group of children of the same age, and they came up to punch and kick without any explanation. These children are numerous and powerful, and they all have internal skills. The Li brothers fought hard and were still knocked to the ground one by one.

Sedum had already left, and when he heard a group of children yelling, he felt surprised, and when he turned around, he saw that his three disciples had been beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and they looked pitiful.

The group of children beat and scolded, saying that they were the apprentices of animals, apprentices of dogs, apprentices of pigs and apprentices of rats.

Sedum was sad and angry, and he was about to come forward to stop drinking, but his eldest apprentice Li Sansi made a statement. This kid was born with a skillful hand, and he was an empty-handed material. He was clever and cunning. Suddenly he jumped up and threw a handful of yellow sand on the surrounding children. They were so shocked that they backed away again and again, and some of them accidentally covered their eyes and screamed in pain.

Li Sansi pulled both of his younger brothers up and rushed out of the siege. After running for two steps, he turned his head and cursed: "My master is a swordsman! I will be a swordsman after three! I'll beat you all until you can't find your pants!" He ran away after cursing, but turned and bumped into someone.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Hey, hey? Uncle Jing?!"

Sedum is now described as withered, with gray temples, these three little disciples still recognized him at a glance, hugged him and burst into tears. "Uncle Jing, you finally came to see us! Why didn't you send us a letter? We are so worried about you, Uncle Jing... uu..."

The three little apprentices twitched and whimpered.

Sedum squatted down and hugged them, feeling sad in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth. He wanted to cry, but his eyes were empty and he couldn't shed tears.

When the children who bullied the Li brothers saw that adults came, they did not dare to continue making troubles, and they all ran away without a trace.

The three little apprentices didn't want to seek revenge, so they wanted Jingtian to go back to the Happy Inn with them and meet their parents. It's been a long spring and summer, and I'm afraid that if they don't contact them again, their friendship will fade.

Sedum really went back to the Happy Inn with the Li brothers, and reunited with the shopkeeper Li Lan and his wife.

"Brother Jing, why did you have such white hair?"

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"Then don't have to say, come, I'll treat you to a drink."

Sedum has lost all his skills now, and is invincible to drink. He has three cups and five cups. Before he knows it, he becomes drowsy. Li Lan helps him into the guest room to rest.

He hadn't slept well for a long time. Every time he closed his eyes, he was in torment and couldn't sleep. Now he was dizzy after drinking, but he didn't have any worries.

People in the world drink a lot for pleasure, but there is a kind of people who use wine as medicine. They use wine to drown their sorrows, not to relieve their sorrows, but to get a good night’s sleep.

Sedum had little silver on his body, and Shopkeeper Li didn’t take any money, so he let him drink heavily and stayed in the inn for four days. Every night, he would hold the sword box and get drunk, and then sleep until three poles in the sun.

After all, he was going to leave, leaving a sword manual for his disciples, and he said goodbye to Li Lan and his wife.

When he was parting, Li Lan prepared a bundle for him, sent him out of the city, took a boat at the ferry, and continued down the river. This time, he wants to go further, to a place no one knows.