The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi saw through Young Master Huang's thoughts at a glance and said: "Zhang Yiren said that the army is a cold place, and there will inevitably be lonely times. If you want to have fun tonight, I won't say anything."

Huang Ganjun coughed dryly and said righteously: "Brother Su, I have changed my mind a long time ago, how can I still only seek temporary pleasure?"

"You're wrong. It's human nature to love a man and a woman. It's not good to suppress yourself blindly. This is true for men, and this is true for women."

Su Yi talked eloquently and corrected him seriously, "It should be noted that Taoism has dual cultivation methods, Buddhism has joyful Zen, and magic has the method of gathering yin and replenishing yang. Confucianism also believes that diet, men and women, and people's great desires should be based on emotion. It stops at etiquette.”

Su Yi talked eloquently, "If monks like us don't understand the entanglement of love, how can we cultivate the state of mind to cut off the love thread with a sword?"

"You regard the love between men and women in the world as a practice. Once you see through it and understand it thoroughly, you can do whatever you want without breaking the rules."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "The word love is one of the most terrifying disasters on the road. When you are young and experience some of the fetters and difficulties of love, when you really set foot on the top of the road in the future, you still worry about being Is one word of love hurt?"

"I remember an old guy from the magic sect once said, what is the highest state of love? It's just being among thousands of flowers without even a single leaf touching you."

"But I can't agree. If that's the case, wouldn't that make you a ruthless scumbag who plays with emotions?"

Huang Qianjun had already been shocked, dumbfounded, and felt enlightened and awakened.

He subconsciously asked: "Brother Su, what do you think is the highest state of love?"

Su Yi was silent for a while, patted his shoulder, and said with a secretive look, "You will know later."

Huang Qianjun was stunned, and suddenly felt regretful in his heart. If I had known that Brother Su had such research on this matter, how could I pretend to be a gentleman?

"So be it."

Su Yi put his hands behind his back and walked back to the room.

The storm just happened in the early morning and ended in the early morning.

But for Su Yi, things were not over yet.

The guy who used the secret treasure of Talisman Sword to attack him must pay the price!

And he didn't need to think too much to know that the attacker must be related to Cha Jin.

After all, just yesterday, Cha Jin returned from Zhuo'an Xiaoju in defeat.

In short, as long as Cha Jin is found, the sneak attacker can be found.

And Cha Jin is in the brothel!

"Brother, what is the love that Brother Su Yi just mentioned?"

Feng Xiaoran asked doubtfully.

Both she and Feng Xiaofeng heard Su Yi's eloquent talk.

"Well, you'll know this when you grow up."

Feng Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, and felt very strange in his heart. Why did this kind of love between children become so upright when it came to Senior Brother Su's mouth?

It actually has something to do with cultivation, really...

Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading!

…

in the room.

"Qingwan, look at this soul jade."

Su Yi gently tapped the soul-nurturing gourd.

In the white smoke, Qingwan, dressed in a blood-red dress, appeared out of thin air.

When she saw the soul jade in Su Yi's hand, her pair of starry eyes widened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a rare expression of excitement appeared on her pretty and cute little face, and she murmured: "Master Immortal, give me this soul jade." An extremely familiar feeling, like the home where I was born and raised.”

As she said that, her figure turned into a ray of light and tried to penetrate into the soul jade, but with a bang, she was blocked from the outside and staggered.

Qingwan covered her head with her hands and bared her teeth, looking dumb and stupid, which made Su Yi shake her head.

He said: "The power of this soul jade has been exhausted, and it is impossible for you to stay in it anymore. Take a look, can you recognize the pattern on this soul jade?"

Qingwan frowned and stared at it seriously for a long time before saying in confusion: "Wan'er just feels very familiar, as if she has seen it before somewhere, but she can't remember."

Su Yi sighed in his heart, put away the soul jade, and said, "It seems that we can only find more clues by going to Hu Yanhai to investigate the origin of this soul jade."

Qingwan whispered: "Master Immortal, if it's troublesome, forget it. When Wan'er becomes stronger, maybe she can remember some things from the past."

Su Yi smiled and said: "You know how to be considerate of me, not bad."

Qingwan lowered her head as if shy, but secretly thought in her heart that since Master Xian was so kind to Wan'er, Wan'er should also be kind to Master Xian.

Next, Su Yi swallowed some elixir and began to meditate.

Just after a battle, he used the Great Void Soul Sword Technique three times in a row, which made the soul feel exhausted and weak.

In addition, he was attacked by the Talisman Sword Secret Treasure and was slightly injured as a result. He had to seize the time to heal his injuries.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will delay our trip to Langtaosha tonight.

…

Noon.

Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong came together, bringing stacks of food boxes filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Everyone ate directly at the stone table in the courtyard.

During the conversation, Yuan Luoxi and the others learned about the dangerous incident that occurred in Zhuo'an Xiaoju early this morning, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

After thinking about it, Yuan Luoxi said in a clear voice: "Mr. Su, in my opinion, this Zhuo'an residence has become a place of right and wrong. Why don't you and Brother Huang come to my Yuan family to stay temporarily?"

Cheng Wuyong also nodded and said: "Yes, my Yuan family still has many vacant mansions and courtyards in the city, and most people don't dare to approach them easily."

Su Yi shook his head and said: "I don't have to. If possible, from today on, I want Junior Brother Feng and Xiaoran to practice in your Yuan family."

He had already planned to entrust the Feng Xiaofeng brothers and sisters to the care of the Yuan family before leaving Yunhe County.

Now that Yuan Luoxi asked, he told the matter directly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, I promise to treat brother Feng and sister Xiaoran as relatives and will not let them suffer any injustice."

Yuan Luoxi quickly promised.

Feng Xiaoran said anxiously: "Brother Su Yi, I don't want to be separated from you."

She stared at Su Yi with a pair of deep beautiful eyes and begged, "Let me follow you, okay?"

"You don't want your brother anymore?"

Su Yi teased.

"this……"

Feng Xiaoran hesitated, the girl struggled internally and seemed very embarrassed.

"I will come to see you often in the future."

Su Yi rubbed the girl's head and said warmly.

Yuan Luoxi felt a little envious in her heart. This was the first time she had seen Mr. Su, who had such a gentle side.

"Xiaoran is obedient."

Feng Xiaofeng also spoke to persuade.

Finally, Feng Xiaoran nodded and agreed, but she was obviously very disappointed and depressed.

After eating, Feng Xiaofeng had packed his bags.

He and his sister Feng Xiaoran will leave with Yuan Luoxi and the others later.

"Brother Su Yi, this is the red silk rope that my father knitted for me when I was a child. Take it and take a look at it if you miss me in the future."

When they parted, Feng Xiaoran's eyes were red, and she took out a piece of red rope and handed it to Su Yi, reluctantly saying, "Don't worry, my brother and I will practice well and won't cause trouble to Sister Luo Xi."

As he spoke, crystal tears burst out of his eyes, sliding down from his delicate, fair and pretty face.

Everyone was touched when they saw it.

Su Yi raised his hand to wipe away Feng Xiaoran's tears and said with a smile: "It's not a separation between life and death, so don't cry." As he said that, he carefully put away a piece of red rope.

After thinking about it, he took out the Chenfeng Sword and handed it to Feng Xiaoran, and said seriously:

"This sword is called Chen Feng. It has special meaning to me. Please keep it well. I will come back to ask for it from you in the future."

"Um!"

Feng Xiaoran hugged Chen Fengjian tightly.

"Junior Brother Feng, go ahead."

Su Yi smiled and spoke.

Immediately, Yuan Luoxi, Cheng Wuyong and the Feng Xiaofeng brothers and sisters left Zhuo'an Xiaoju.

Along the way, Feng Xiaoran looked back from time to time, and her deep and beautiful eyes turned red again...

Chen Fengjian has been held tightly in her arms.

Watching their figures disappear out of the alley, Huang Ganjun couldn't help but feel a little sad, "I'm leaving tomorrow too. I really don't know when I can see them again."

"Sentimental emotions have hurt parting since ancient times. Life in this world is destined to be filled with joys and sorrows, partings and reunions. Even if you are as powerful as a god, you cannot truly transcend."

Su Yi shook his head, turned around and walked back to his room.

He has watched the starry skies of all ages, and has experienced the impermanence of worldly affairs, joys and sorrows.

I thought I had taken all these things lightly, but in the end I discovered that I was not exempt from the vulgarity after all.

Huang Ganjun was startled and couldn't help but look up.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt that Su Yi's tall and lonely back was a little desolate and lonely.

"Don't be stunned. Go prepare a carriage and go to Langtaosha at night."

Su Yi's voice came from far away.

Huang Ganjun snorted, his mood inexplicably improved a lot, and he was full of expectations for tonight's action.

Langtaosha!

This is the famous... brothel in the 19th city of Yunhe County!

evening.

The setting sun is shining.

A carriage stopped in front of the gate of Langtaosha.

Huang Ganjun stepped out of the carriage in high spirits, took one look at the elegantly decorated and beautiful building, and couldn't help but sigh.

I think back then, I once rode a horse and leaned on the leaning bridge, and the whole building was full of red sleeves. But now, things are different, people are not the same, everything is over...

Su Yi had also stepped out of the carriage, and saw that although night had not yet fallen, palace lanterns had been hung under the eaves of Langtaosha. On the lanterns were pictures of beauties, lifelike, extremely beautiful, and indescribably wonderful. .

Many noble noblemen with gorgeous clothes entered it, and there were even some pale old men walking among them.

The familiar atmosphere, the familiar songs and laughter, and the familiar scenes made Huang Qianjun's heart surge.

He was about to express his feelings when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. He couldn't help but be stunned and asked in surprise: "Young Master Yuan?"

Not far away, a tall young man with a tall figure turned around and saw Su Yi and Huang Ganjun. He was also a little confused and said: "Mr. Su, what are you..."

Could it be that Mr. Su also likes to lean on the red and green trees and sleep drunkenly in flower houses?

I can’t tell!

This man is none other than Yuan Luoyu, Yuan Luoxi's second brother and the son of the head of the Yuan family.

"What are you here for?"

Huang Qianjun asked back.

"Uh, I..."

Yuan Luoyu's expression froze.

Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head. He was just visiting a brothel, and he wasn't doing anything invisible, so why were he so guilty?

"Do you want to come together?"

he asked directly.

Yuan Luoyu trembled and said quickly: "How lucky I am to be able to walk with Mr. Su!"

Huang Ganjun couldn't help but grin.

As a descendant of the clan and a frequent visitor to the brothel, how could he not see that Yuan Luoyu should be extremely happy and excited inside.

After all, even if he is caught by his father, he can justifiably say that it was Brother Su who brought him to play with him...