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By Mao Ni
Chaoyang Donglai, with the hills behind Linyi, the warmth of the morning light, the traces of the slightest in the morning, the shrouded in the hills, the swordsman and the masters count more than ten people, all in the warm light, standing against the sun, looks like It is a painting.
Below the hills, the three generations of disciples and swordsmen of the swordsman and the servants who have served the four swords for many years, the officials, watching this scene, know that the masters of Dongyi City have reached the last moment, countless people are hard to cover their voices, and they are Land, daggers in the direction of the hills.
Mountainside, mountain home, Fan Xian and shadow look over there, although the face is not moving, my heart is already moving. Fan Xian suddenly felt that his mood was a bit weird. In fact, for many years, his relationship with Dongyi City has always been extremely complicated. Especially for the big master of Si Gujian, he actually has no deep understanding of the heart. He only knows. The other party is a super-powerful person. It is a cow who can change the world's general trend with a sword in his hand. In many past years, Si Gujian is his biggest enemy, but the moon shifts to the stars, between people. The relationship has changed so much.
However, even if Fan Xian was last night, there was no extra feeling for Si Gujian. The negotiation between him and Si Gujian was only a cooperation between the two parties based on certain interests. For a big master who killed a lot of his own and killed a lot of people, Fan Xian really couldn't give too much sigh.
However at the moment.
When the sun came, Fan couldn’t help but laugh at himself and looked at the thin figure on the top of the mountain. He thought that he was blind, and he regarded the great master as a revolutionary who cherished the world and loved Limin. .
The shadow stood a step outside the mountain gate, quietly and slyly watching the four-footed sword on the top of the mountain, watching the brother who was entangled with his life and hurting in the last few times in the world.
After Fan returned to the shadow of the mountain gate, he was silent. I don’t know why, the blood of the heart was slightly influx, and the two different natures of the body slowly ran, especially the strong hegemony in the snow-capped mountains. With the two arms released, it turns around at the edge of the palm of the hand, forming a very harmonious and infinite loop. It is only half an inch away from the palm, but it is extremely sensitive.
What he felt, what he had sensed, looked at the east, and looked at the sea on the other side of the sea, where the red sun was breathing under the sea.
The eyes of Si Gujian on the top of the mountain also fell on the waves.
There is wind in the distance, holding the damp raindrops, the sky is rising on the head, there is a thick black cloud, the wind and rain come, it seems to be off the line, it seems to be baptism.
...... ......
Except for Fan Yu and the dying Si Gujian, no one sensed the breath that the person deliberately released. Fan quietly and silently left the mountain, left behind the people who worshipped the sword, and slanted into Dongyi City, raising their speed to the fastest extent, using only a very short time. After walking through the residential business, after the port ship, I came to the outside of Dongyi City, and was on a secluded beach near the coast of the East China Sea.
At this time, the raindrops on the seashore have been densely dropped, hitting the beach and 10,000 pits.A gray shadow passed over, and then it was extremely powerful to stop the body on the bluestone next to the beach. He stared at the small pit that the rain hit on the beach, and suddenly thought of many years ago, under the cliffs of Zhangzhou, he looked at the half of the boat sank and the traces left on the beach.
The wind and rain did not become bigger, but it was so soft and cold, and it was falling. The sun rises a little higher. After entering the rain cloud, the light of the entire Dongyi City is darkened, especially at sea, waves and stones, stirring up countless water mists, and slanting rains falling in the air. Hand in, add a little bit of fascination.
Behind the misty mist, a giant ship is slowly appearing, and the hull is extremely large. It is an ocean-going merchant ship that can resist the huge waves of the sea. The boat couldn't get close to the shores of the reefs, but it appeared in the sea far away. Although it was far away, the sense of oppression without any reason still made Fan Xian feel a little nervous.
The sea suddenly calmed down at this time, although the wind and rain continued, but the raindrops went silent into the sea, the sand was silent, the world was silent, the waves no longer violently hit the coast, just slowly together, like this piece The breath of the mainland.
In the white mist, a boat was looming.
Fan Xian took a deep breath, then stepped on the wet beach of Microsoft and walked toward the beach to welcome the arrival of the boat.
The boat’s bow stood with a man, and the man’s hands were behind him. The white hair was tied behind his head with a piece of cloth. His face was Gucci, his eyes were clear and unfathomable, and a hat was worn on his head. Although small, it makes the gentle but dense wind and rain unable to get close to the boat.
The bow sits with one person and a hat, but the brim does not cover his hair with distinctive colors, and the weird and horrible smile on his lips.
Ye Liuyun came, and when Si Gujian was dying, he finally sent him.
Fan’s heart was slightly shocked, then he looked at the man sitting at the stern and smiled softly. Mr. Fei Jie has also come. In the time when he is about to work hard, he can see a close relative who has diminished the shock of the sudden emergence of Ye Liuyun.
...... ......
The boat was close to the sea, and the leaves flowed silently on the bow. The eyes crossed the green hills of the sea and cast into the distance. Probably in the distance, Si Gujian was on the hill, looking at the sea in a miserable and indifferent manner. .
Fan stood in the wind and rain, wiped the rain on his face, and looked at the silent leaves of the leaves, the thin lips and slightly open, after all, did not say a word.
As the sound of the water began to rise, Fei Jie jumped from the stern and walked over the shore in the shallow sea. Fan Xian quickly stepped forward and put the teacher on the shore. The mentor and the teacher looked at each other and their eyes were gentle and happy.
Fan Xian did not say the problem in Kyoto, the problem of the ten villages, Chen Pingping's problem, because he knew that Fei Jie's journey to the ocean was his life's wish. The poisonous grandmaster was happy, if not because of his own self.
I am afraid that he has already left the mainland of Qingguo. Since Chen Pingping cheated him, Fan Xian naturally had to lie behind."In the past two years, we have been strolling around the island of Nanyang." Fei Jie looked at his most proud disciple and said with a smile: "I decided to sail this year and travel to the west."
"Western is very far." Fan took a look at the leaves of the boat standing in the head of the stream, did not pay attention to the great master, took the teacher's hand to go a little farther, worried: "With your temper, I am afraid to go to the Western continent How long does it take to get back in the depths?"
Fei Jie smiled at him and said: "With the age of Master Ye and me, I am afraid that I will not come back."
Fan’s nephew seemed to be blocked by something. He had never seen a gentleman for this life. He didn’t expect to see one side today, but he was farewell. After a while, he smiled and pointed at the sea and smiled: "With such a big ship, it is the world."
Fei Jie looked back and looked at the shadowy ship after the mist. He snorted and said: "I bought a lot of foreign servants, and some foreign girls, and the women who are born are very different from each other. You have to squat, definitely. like."
"I have been with Masoso for a while." Fan said with a smile: "How come here today?"
Mr. Fei Jie had wanted to say this question before. He looked back at the head of the boat. Ye Yunyun, who had not landed, said after a moment of silence: "He seems to feel something, knowing that Si Gujian is going to die, so he wants to send him a ride. ”
"Well..." Fan leisurely bowed his head. Yu Guang glanced at the leafy cloud in the rain of the bow like a statue. He said with a complicated emotion: "Isn't the four swords killed by him and his majesty?"
Fei Jie shook his head and said nothing. Fan Xian also stopped this topic, looked at Ye Liuyun's posture, and shook his head with Mr.
...... ......
Ye Liuyun stood silently in front of the boat and silently looked at the direction of Dongyi City. At this time, the skull cap on his head seemed to lose its effect, letting the wind and rain hit him, and then slipped into the boat, a wetness.
After a long time, the great master suddenly bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then waved to Fan.
Fan Xianwei was shocked, but his expression was not changed. He calmly walked over and stood in the sea of knees. He looked at the boat less than five steps apart, respectfully please.
"I am leaving." Ye Liuyun looked at Fan Xian gently and said: "I may not come back anymore. Do you have anything to ask me?"
Among the four great masters of the world, Fan has never seen the bitterness, just from the body of Haishu, from the arrangement of Beiqi after the event, from the memories of Sean, know the talent of the Northern Qi State. For Si Gujian, it is a personal experience of the other side of the sword, clearly know the other side of the battle. For the Emperor's Majesty, Fan Xian is very powerful in knowing each other from the bones.
Only Ye Liuyun, Fan Xian had seen each other when he was a teenager, and he had seen each other in Jiangnan. The stunning appearance of the sword was the first time that he had a complete understanding of the realm of the Grand Master.
Moreover, Ye Liuyun and the other three great masters are also fundamentally different. He is like a leisurely cloud. After all his life, he floats on the mainland, temporarily staying, and then leaving, just like a light spot without a line, very chic. .Because of this, Fan Xian has the most admiration for Ye Liuyun in the past, but he is the most admired. However, the Junshan meeting first, followed by Dadongshan, Fan Xian finally understands that there can never be people in the world who do not eat human fireworks.
If there is, it can only be Wu Zhushu, not the big master above the boat at this time.
Fan Xian knows why Ye Liuyun is opening at this time. After he was silent for a while, he did not ask any martial questions, but asked directly: "Why are you coming?"
The leaves in the rain flowed slightly to the face, and the whole face of Gucci appeared from the skull. It seemed that Fan Xianhui had asked such a problem that surprised him in such a precious opportunity.
Just silent for a moment, Ye Liuyun said: "I am coming for a farewell."
"Why do you want to go?" Fan asked again.
"Because I like it." Ye Liuyun smiled.
"Why did you want to shoot at the beginning?" Fan Xian finally asked.
"Because... I am a Qingren." Ye Liuyun replied seriously.
Fan Xian thinks about this problem for a long time, celebrating people, and is also celebrating people. In this world, belonging can really determine the motives of all behaviors, even the Grand Master is no exception.
Fan Xian took a deep breath and smiled and said: "There is no other problem, just curious, will you come back in the future?"
"Who can know what will happen in the future?"
Fan idled his head and said nothing. With the realm of Ye Liuyun and Mr. Fei Jie, although it is a distant and mysterious western continent, I am afraid that there is nothing to retain them and hurt their strength.
Fan Xian has no problem to ask, Ye Liuyun seems to have something to say, he looked at Fan Xian, gently said with a smile: "After the great Wei, the world is chaotic, the battle is four, the people are displaced, miserable. I help your father sweep The last obstacle, the future thing is that you young people have done it."
Yes, Ye Liuyun, with the respect of the master, for 20 years, secretly cooperated with the plan of the emperor's Majesty, sweeping away all the hidden dangers inside the country, clearing the two biggest obstacles in the world, the hardship and the four swords.
It doesn't make sense for Ye Liuyun to stay on this continent again, so he will take another look before leaving, and then say this to Fan.
In the eyes of this great master, Fan Xian is undoubtedly the best player in the younger generation in the future, not only the martial arts, but also his ability to focus on the bets of ordinary people on weekdays, so Ye Liuyun will send a message to him.
However, Ye Liuyun does not know the heart of Fan Freedom. It is also an impossible task for the Grand Master to see through one's heart.
After saying this, Ye Liuyun no longer talks with Fan, just standing on the bow, looking at the hills over there, and the distant hill will die.
People, maybe friends.
Fan Xian bowed his head for a moment, then walked back to the shore, whispered with Mr. Fei Jie, and immediately said goodbye. He and the teacher had a lot to say, even if it was just some childhood memories of sesame rotten millet, the opportunity to recall again. It is not much.
...... ......Fan Xian took out the booklet that he had left for his hard work and handed it to Mr. Fei Jie. He said: "Things left by the bitterness should be related to the spell. You are looking for someone in the Western Ocean to ask questions. Read it out, it should be understood by those people, probably related to Italy, Rome."
Seeing him solemnly, and adding that it was a relic left by the bitterness, Mr. Fei Jie frowned, took it and put it in his arms. The sand said: "Reassured, no one can take it from my hands. Take this thing away."
Fan Xian’s eyes have long seen what Mr.’s hands and feet have done on this booklet, and smiled: “If those thieves are not afraid of death.”
"Since it is something that the bitterness left for you, it must be useful to think about it. Why not keep it yourself?"
"I was back down last night." Fan took his head and smiled to remind the teacher that he had the strange memory he had when he was a child.
Fei Jie laughed and remembered the daily night and night when he taught this little monster in Zhangzhou many years ago.
The wind and rain on the shore of the East China Sea gradually became smaller. Fan Xian and Fei Jie also sensed something at the same time. They no longer talked casually. They looked back at the small boat that was gently undulating with the waves on the sea and looked at the leaves of the boat.
The smile on Ye Liuyun’s face is getting more and more gentle, and it’s getting more and more free. It’s like seeing something, it’s a big splash.
A wave hit, the boat was slightly shocked, and Ye Liuyun took advantage of the low body, pointing to a hill in the direction of Dongyi City. Somewhere, the grasshopper smashed a squat.
Fan Xian’s heart sank and knew that the man had gone.
Fei Jie looked at the scene silently and said, "I am leaving."
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The long-legged mosquito in the grasshopper, finally suffering from the torture of time, seeing the weather is going to be hot, it is the most joyful season of life, but it can no longer stand in the corner, desperately staring at the bed thick The quilt, and the space that was hollowed out, fell from the wall, fell to the ground, and the wind leaked from the crack in the door did not know where to go.
On the hill after the grasshopper, the thin figure has fallen down in the arms of the disciples, and there is no interest at all.
The small boat on the seashore slowly left and sailed toward the big ship in the mist. Fan stood on the beach and thought it was farewell.
Until the end, Ye Liuyun still did not abandon the boat to land, perhaps the great master gave himself a limit in his heart, he did not want to board this piece of land full of killing and helplessness in his life, because he did not know that he would board This land is still willing to leave.
This is the release and determination of throwing and abandoning.
Fan Xian looked at the boat that gradually disappeared into the wind and rain, thinking in his heart, this is the so-called small boat from then on, Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life, but some people have gone, there are more people but they can’t go, when can they go free? Going to the river?
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