"A very delicious wine, like a beautiful woman, it's captivating."
“You are a beauty in yourself.” Sang Yu looked at Qin Wu’s profile and chuckled.
"Junior Sister is joking. When it comes to beauties, Fellow Daoist is the one who truly deserves the title of 'beauty'."
Xiu Qiyu gently swirled the wine in his hand; the familiar aroma reminded him of familiar people.
"This wine is wonderful. Where did you get it?" Sang Yu poured herself a glass of wine and continued drinking.
"Junior sister, drink less. Wine is meant to be savored. Once you're really drunk, it's no fun."
"You don't know how happy I am, I'm so happy today."
Qin Wu frowned. So many years have passed, and his junior sister's inner knot has never been untied. She lives a life of debauchery and neglects cultivation. He really doesn't know when his junior sister will be able to wake up.
"This was brewed by the person I love."
"You are so lucky."
"Yes, meeting her is the happiest thing in my life."
"Come on, let's have a drink together."
"Thank you for the wine today, I'm very happy." Sang Yu patted Xiu Qiyu on the shoulder and said in a deliberately magnanimous manner.
You're welcome. Meeting you is a happy thing too.
"You'll come again, won't you?"
Sang Yu waved the wine gourd in her hand, her smile much more genuine than before.
"Yes, we will meet again."
Qin Wuyi, dressed in dazzling white, had his handsome face shrouded in mountain mist, like a banished immortal. The familiar sound of the zither rang out once again, just like the beautiful scene that Xiu Qiyu had seen at the beginning.
Xiu Qiyu slowly walked up the steps, stood at the foot of the mountain, and looked up at Tianjian Peak shrouded in mountain mist.
Tianjian Peak, unlike Tianjian Sect, seems to be separated by space, and they are completely two different worlds.
"Senior brother, aren't you bored playing the zither every day?"
"Aren't you bored drinking every day?"
"Is this different?"
"What's different?"
"Could it be that you, senior brother, also have an unforgettable beauty in your heart, and an unforgettable past?"
"Junior sister, you've had too much to drink."
"Who said that? I'm not drunk. I'm perfectly sober. I know what I'm saying and doing."
“Your master doesn’t want to see you like this.”
"What's wrong with how I look now? Just kick me out, let me leave here, anywhere is fine with me."
The string in Qin Wu's hand snapped suddenly, and a drop of bright red blood fell onto the black instrument, where it was instantly absorbed.
The music stopped abruptly, and Qin Wu's eyes shone brighter than the stars in the night sky, filled with hatred and murderous intent.
"So many years have passed, why can't you let go? If he knew that the person he risked his life to save you is now like this, wouldn't he be heartbroken and regret it?" Qin Wu's voice was filled with a sense of desolation and helplessness.
"I'd rather be the one lying down than him. Hahahaha, hahaha~~~"
The night wind blew, stirring someone's heart. Sang Yu's bitter laughter echoed again and again, like a cuckoo weeping blood.
"Junior Sister—"
"Fourth senior brother, you don't need to worry about me, don't worry about me. Perhaps I will be truly free when I die."
Qin Wu's white robes billowed in the night wind, making him look like a large white bird. His handsome face was filled with sorrow, and the zither in his arms seemed to be sobbing.
A thin needle flew out of nowhere and pierced Sang Yu's neck. Sang Yu's petite body slowly fell backward, and before she could fall to the ground, she was enveloped in a crimson glow.
"You spoil her too much." A soft sigh came from the woman in the scarlet dress.
"She's living a very tiring life."
"You can see the pain in her eyes, but what about the pain in your heart?"
"I'm fine, everything is fine."
"Stop deceiving yourself. For so many years, you've been advising Xiao Liu to let go, but what about yourself? Have you ever truly let go?"
Qin Wu fell silent.
Your hand—
"It's a minor injury, nothing serious."
"You'd better watch yourself. I'm taking her back now."
"Thank you very much, Third Senior Sister."
As darkness fell, Qin Wu leaned against a tree, looking up to see the clusters of lush mimosa flowers.
His hair, as black as ink, danced in the night wind. His handsome face had shed all pretense, and ripples appeared in his eyes, which were as deep as a still pool.
The broken string floated silently in the air.
Xiu Qiyu was unaware of these things. Perhaps, in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, apart from the members of Heavenly Sword Peak, no one else knew about these matters.
The scenery at Tianjian Peak is beautiful, and the spiritual energy there is pure. Little Leaf will definitely love it.
The people of Tianjian Peak are also quite strange. The senior brother, who is as handsome and elegant as a fairy in a painting, and the junior sister, who is always drunk and living a carefree life, must both be hiding a secret in their hearts.
They may not know this secret to each other. Day after day, year after year, they are together, but they can never enter each other's hearts.
Perhaps, once they've met the other members of Tianjian Peak, they'll learn this secret.
"You're back."
In the night breeze, Ye Xiruo wore a long green robe with a black robe over it, and it seemed that she had been waiting for a long time.
"Didn't I tell you not to wait for me? I'll be back soon."
"Is that fast? Half a day has already passed."
"I met two people and bought them two drinks. Little Yezi, don't worry about me."
"Sure enough, being good-looking makes all the difference; it can even give you an unfair advantage."
"Little Leaf, what are you muttering about?"
"Could it be that you bribed that senior brother so easily?" That doesn't make sense. She's gone several times already, and each time she's been stopped, then a fight breaks out, and it ends up being a long battle.
You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you. In the end, our true energy was exhausted, and we could only go back and wait for another time.
"I didn't see my senior brother, so I went straight to Tianjian Peak."
Ye Xiruo: Σ(°△°|||)︴Why is that?
Why is it that she always sees her senior brother but is always blocked on the stone steps, while her seventh brother, Xiu Qi, enters the Heavenly Sword Sect smoothly without any hindrance the first time he goes up Heavenly Sword Peak? Is this what they call fate?
"Weren't you given a hard time by them?"
"No, they are all very, very good people."
"Tianjian Peak is full of hidden talents, and I was already mentally prepared."
"However, Master Zhang Hua is indeed in seclusion."
He's been in seclusion for thirty years. So, it seems that Master Zhang Hua's six disciples have been left to their own devices for the past thirty years.
Ye Xiruo touched the corner of her lips, and couldn't help but doubt whether Xiu Qi's choice to join the Heavenly Sword Sect was the right one. Was it too late to change her mind?
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