◎Why does she have so much to say?◎
"Lin Qingyan, what are you doing?"
An Jiu walked through the corridor and looked at the girl in green sitting at the table in the pavilion holding a brush.
At this time, the few of them had left Wuyi Mountain and rented a house in a town not far away, where the three of them lived together.
The three people here are naturally An Jiu, Lin Qingyan, and He Ziqing. As for Fei Chen, after leaving the mountain, Fei Chen formally bid farewell to An Jiu.
Now that the person has been sent there, he has to do his own thing.
"It's An Jiu..." Lin Qingyan turned her head dejectedly.
Ever since that day when He Ziqing issued a challenge to You Qianhe, the girl has been like this, listless in doing anything.
An Jiu naturally understood that Lin Qingyan was worried about He Ziqing's safety.
How could she know before that the person He Ziqing was looking for was You Qianhe?
He is the famous Sword God. Although he has been away from the world for many years, his martial arts have already reached perfection. He is definitely not comparable to He Ziqing, a young man who has just started out.
Besides, You Qianhe also said that once his sword comes out, someone will die.
How talented is He Ziqing? How can he compare to the Sword God who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades?
In this battle, he will almost certainly die.
Lin Qingyan was terribly scared. She had tried to persuade He Ziqing, but unfortunately, He Ziqing interrupted her after just a few words, saying that he had made up his mind and would fight You Qianhe no matter what.
He Ziqing had really made up his mind, and Lin Qingyan had no choice.
The closer the day of the challenge got, the more worried Lin Qingyan became. She even couldn't sleep at night. Her once beautiful face was now covered with dark circles, and she looked particularly haggard.
"I thought of sending a message to Pei Ji, asking him to come over... He is a good doctor, and if there is any accident, he can provide treatment immediately..." Lin Qingyan said hesitantly.
Obviously, she was prepared for He Ziqing to fail.
Maybe she was even prepared for his death.
Looking at the dark circles under the girl's eyes, An Jiu sighed softly and comforted her, "Don't worry, no one can predict the future. Maybe Brother He can win?"
Lin Qingyan bit her lip and shook her head. She didn't refute, but her expression didn't show much belief.
She still planned to write a letter to Pei Ji, even though Pei Ji had just returned. But in Lin Qingyan's panic, the only person she thought of was still Pei Ji.
In her heart, Pei Ji has always been the brother next door who protects her. Whenever she encounters difficulties, she always habitually asks him for help.
However, when Lin Qingyan raised her eyes and saw An Jiu, she felt a little complicated again.
She forced a smile and said, "Anjiu, do you want to write a letter to Pei Ji as well? It would be a good opportunity to send it together with mine."
Although Pei Ji treated her the same as always, Lin Qingyan was keenly aware that since An Jiu came, Pei Ji was not as concerned about her as before.
Lin Qingyan didn't know whether the two of them were together or not.
She just felt that if she wrote the letter alone, she didn't know whether Pei Ji would come. If An Jiu was included, Pei Ji might be more likely to agree to come.
After experiencing a vague feeling of being ignored, Lin Qingyan is now unsure of her weight in Pei Ji's heart.
She also noticed how much importance Pei Ji attached to An Jiu.
An Jiu seemed to have no idea what she was thinking, and nodded with a smile, "Okay."
After saying that, she sat down, picked up the pen, and began to write a letter.
She took a long time to write this. Lin Qingyan was watching from the side. She saw that the letter was very long. An Jiu wrote several pages, filling up both the front and back of a piece of letter paper.
After a long while, the girl put down her pen, met Lin Qingyan's shocked eyes, smiled embarrassedly, handed the letter over and said, "I've finished writing it, let's send it together."
Lin Qingyan hurriedly put away the letters between the two. Even though she couldn't hide her curiosity, she didn't read them carelessly.
I just couldn't help sighing in my heart that An Jiu and Pei Ji had such a good relationship.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "An Jiu, why didn't you go to Medicine King Valley with Pei Ji that day? Medicine King Valley is very safe. If you go back with him, you don't have to worry about Xian Wuming targeting you."
An Jiu was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said: "But I don't want him to be in danger. His legs are in such a state that he can hardly protect himself. If he wants to protect me, it should be difficult, and besides..."
Having said this, she suddenly fell silent.
Lin Qingyan tilted her head: "Besides what?"
The girl in the red dress turned pale, as if she had thought of something scary. She swallowed her unfinished words and said nonchalantly, "Nothing."
Lin Qingyan didn't care when she heard that. She was more worried about He Ziqing at the moment, so she just asked casually.
Lin Qingyan took the letter and left. She was going to deliver the letter. Unfortunately, there were too many letters from An Jiu, and there was a weight limit on the letters that a pigeon could carry. Lin Qingyan had to summon several pigeons to deliver all the letters in batches.
While calling the carrier pigeons in the yard, Lin Qingyan could hear bursts of flying sounds coming from the backyard.
That was the sound of a sword cutting through the air, swift and sharp.
After meeting You Qianhe, He Ziqing became like this. He practiced sword-fighting day and night every day, getting up before dawn and the sound of practicing sword-fighting never stopped until they fell asleep.
There used to be a bush and two small trees in the backyard, but they were ravaged into a mess by He Ziqing's reckless sword practice. The small trees had long been broken and the bushes had been uprooted. The backyard became a barren lot, and An Jiu and Lin Qingyan usually didn't dare to go there.
After Lin Qingyan sent the letter back, An Jiu saw that her face looked even uglier, so he guessed that she must have heard the noise in the backyard when she was out, so her mood became even worse.
After thinking for a while, An Jiu said, "If you ask me, Brother He has a great chance of winning."
Hearing her say this, the girl in green turned her head and asked expectantly, "Really?"
An Jiu nodded vigorously, "Yeah, think about it, You Qianhe is so old, and did you hear them talking that day? Senior You Qianhe admired Brother He very much at first sight, and he is also Brother He's master. The old people all hope for the best for the young, so he would not be able to use heavy hands on Brother He. If he really didn't want anyone to die, could he not control the sword in his hand?"
An Jiu felt that Lin Qingyan had fallen into a misconception. You Qianhe said that someone would die if the sword was struck, but he also didn't say that the person would definitely be He Ziqing!
An Jiu, who had read the original novel, knew very well that this decisive battle between He Ziqing and the Sword God was not a test of life and death, but rather a huge opportunity for He Ziqing.
The book "A Sword Flying Frost" is a martial arts novel with a male protagonist. The book is written from the perspective of the male protagonist He Ziqing, and is naturally also a Long Aotian-style novel.
He Ziqing has everything that the male protagonist Long Aotian has.
He starts out as an orphan, has a mysterious and powerful master, and has a strong talent that allows him to defeat the strong with the weak. He becomes more courageous after each setback and challenges higher levels. He has all kinds of beauties who fall in love with him when they see him, and all kinds of adventures that others would never ask for.
The event of searching for the Sword God not only solved the mystery of the protagonist's life experience, but also enabled the protagonist to go from being an unknown master to being the descendant of the Sword God, completely entering the public eye and gaining a very high status in the martial arts world.
The second is to obtain the inheritance of the Sword God.
The third is to promote the emotional development of the male and female protagonists.
An Jiu remembered that when the book reached this point, because the young couple He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan did not know the outcome of the decisive battle and were extremely pessimistic about it, under the threat of life and death crisis, their emotional line finally made great progress.
On the night before the final battle, Lin Qingyan took the initiative to confess to the male protagonist, and the male protagonist finally understood his feelings and promised Lin Qingyan that if he won, the two of them would be together.
Of course, the result of the final battle was that He Ziqing won.
An Jiu felt a little sad when he thought of the ghost-like You Qianhe whom he met when he left Wuyi Mountain not long ago.
After learning from He Ziqing that Ruan Xinrou had passed away last year, You Qianhe felt as if he had lost his soul. The old man with white hair and a youthful face and a bright radiant spirit suddenly became a dying old man.
An Jiu could see that You Qianhe had lost all hope and the support of his life had disappeared.
He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan didn't notice anything.
How could they know that the one who died under You Qianhe's sword was not He Ziqing but You Qianhe himself?
Maybe You Qianhe had feelings for Ruan Xinrou back then?
But in his heart, love will affect kendo.
In order to let Ruan Xinrou concentrate on kendo, he was able to live in seclusion for so many years. How could he destroy her kendo just for the emotions in his heart?
An Jiu could only sigh at the emotional entanglement of the previous generation of the Sword God.
After listening to An Jiu's well-organized and well-founded analysis, Lin Qingyan's dim eyes gradually brightened.
She originally just wanted to hear some comfort, but she didn't expect An Jiu to think so deeply and what he said made so much sense!
Lin Qingyan felt that You Qianhe was determined to die and would not make things difficult for He Ziqing in the final battle.
"An Jiu, how do you know those things?" In addition to being surprised, she couldn't help but feel confused. How did An Jiu know about what happened between You Qianhe and Ruan Xinrou?
Fifty years have passed, and all the events of those days have long been lost in the long passage of time. Even You Qianhe is now only known as the well-known title of Sword God. As for his experiences, no one knows.
An Jiu raised his chin proudly: "I also have my own channels, don't underestimate me."
Lin Qingyan didn't have time to ask in detail. She was so happy that she stood up and said, "Thank you, Anjiu. I'm going to tell Brother He about this. If he knew he could win, he wouldn't have to practice sword every day."
Watching him practicing sword day and night these days, Lin Qingyan felt very distressed and always wanted him to have a good rest.
An Jiu quickly grabbed her and said, "You are stupid, don't go!"
Lin Qingyan was surprised, "Why?"
An Jiu said, "If you tell him, what if Brother He feels that winning the competition is unfair? You also know Brother He's character. He is such an upright person, so it's not impossible for him to do such a thing."
Hearing this, Lin Qingyan slowly walked back and sat back at the table. She suddenly said, "You're right. Brother He is really that kind of person. I almost got into trouble."
She looked at Anjiu gratefully and said sincerely: "Anjiu, you are so smart. Thank you for reminding me."
An Jiu smiled slightly and said cunningly: "I have another idea that can make you understand Brother He's intentions."
Lin Qingyan was no longer depressed. An Jiu's words really comforted her. The girl's face flushed. Even though she looked shy, she couldn't help but come closer and asked in a whisper, "What's your idea?"
An Jiu didn't want to change the plot. The reason he comforted Lin Qingyan was just to comfort her a little.
Of course, the main reason was that she didn’t want Pei Ji to come over.
"Pei Ji" just needs to stay in Yaowang Valley, the next highlight is to deal with Xian Wuming.
If Pei Ji came to her, it would be useless even if He Ziqing was watching, because she would be falling directly into the tiger's mouth.
Over here, two girls were talking in whispers, and over there, carrier pigeons carrying heavy letters were flying over mountains and across rivers towards the direction of Yaowang Valley.
It hadn't flown far when it was intercepted midway.
Having known Zhujian Villa for so many years, Pei Ji naturally recognized the villa's carrier pigeons. He had asked people to pay attention to the movements of the three people in the courtyard. When Lin Qingyan summoned the carrier pigeons, he discovered her actions.
He didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed about intercepting the carrier pigeon.
Before he unfolded the letter, he knew it was a letter asking for help. It wasn't that he had foreseen it, but he had experienced it once in his previous life.
Pei Ji didn’t come here in his previous life. At that time, he was in Thousand Killings Pavilion absorbing the Bodhi seeds, so it was impossible for him to come here.
Do you want to go in this life?
While thinking in his heart, Pei Ji unfolded the letter paper, but what caught his eyes was a line of extremely familiar handwriting.
It’s An Jiu’s name.
He received many letters from An Jiu, every time at night.
However, since leaving Golden Snake Town, she had seldom sent him messages. Sometimes when he sent her messages, she was too lazy to even reply, and her estrangement was obvious.
Pei Ji could no longer remember the last time he sent a message.
It seemed like it was not long ago that she asked him to meet her in Wuyin Temple - now thinking back, it feels like a lifetime ago.
Pei Ji understood at that time that from the moment he broke up with her, he would never receive any letters from the girl again.
He didn't expect to receive another letter so soon.
Unlike in the past, this time the girl's letter was extremely serious. Unlike before, her words were full of infatuation and intimacy, and from time to time she would shamelessly write some love words, which always made him frown after reading it, and he had to pause for a while before he could calm down and continue reading.
This time, the letter only contained some caring words and some daily trivial matters.
The paper was full of mumblings, about how the food she ate at a certain restaurant on a certain day was not tasty, how the pills he gave her were very bitter and she should make them sweeter next time, and how there were mice gnawing at the foot of the bed in the house she lived in at night, which scared her so much that she couldn't sleep for half the night.
As he watched, Pei Ji had a vague illusion that the girl was sitting next to him, muttering to him in dissatisfaction.
There were five carrier pigeons standing in front of him. Pei Ji silently read one letter and opened the next one, which was from An Jiu again.
The letter contained some extremely detailed accounts of the trip, and just reading the girl's endless description made one feel as if they were there in person.
He saw the last part, where the girl wrote: Don't think I'm sharing this out of kindness, I'm just showing off, you know? You crippled man, can't you see this?
It was followed by a strange grimace.
Pei Ji said nothing and opened the next letter.
It’s still a letter from An Jiu.
Why does she have so much to say?
After reading all the letters in this way, except for the last pigeon which had a short letter from Lin Qingyan, the rest were all from An Jiu, and they were all long-winded nonsense.
The letter paper was spread out on the table, and Pei Ji released the carrier pigeon.
Lin Qingyan's letter was exactly the same as in the previous life, with not a single word wrong, except for the four extra sheets of paper that were placed abruptly in front.
Pei Ji sat quietly for a while, and finally collected them all and put them into the wooden box that usually held letters.
There is a secret mechanism on the box that ordinary people cannot open. It is usually used to store confidential documents.
Nowadays, what is filled with the most is a bunch of nonsense from one person.
"Sir, everyone in the martial arts world has heard the news, and many people are heading here." There was a gentle knock on the door, and Ah Qi bowed at the door.
The young man in white had a calm expression on his face, and said calmly, "I understand. Don't worry about them."
"Fei Chen is searching for information about Qian Sha Pavilion. Do you want to send someone to hunt him down?"
Pei Ji looked indifferent and spoke calmly: "No need, let him go and find him, and take the opportunity to lead him to the Thousand Killing Pavilion. It just so happens that I also want to try out the power of the mountain protection formation."
The headquarters of Thousand Killings Pavilion is located in a hidden mountain forest. No one knows its location until now. This is because there is a formation arranged outside the pavilion, and ordinary people cannot get out once they enter. Even if someone discovers Thousand Killings Pavilion, they will never come back. This is why it has been hidden for so many years.
That formation was obtained by Pei Ji outside and was inherited from the Qianji Pavilion, which was once famous in the martial arts world.
Qianji Pavilion is famous for its mechanical devices and arrays. All the successors in the pavilion are proficient in mechanical devices and arrays, and can kill people without anyone noticing.
But for some unknown reason, Qianji Pavilion was destroyed overnight more than a hundred years ago and has never been seen since.
It was rumored that there was a traitor within the sect, but after so many years, it is still unclear whether it is true or not.
By chance, Pei Ji inherited Qianji Pavilion and built Qiansha Pavilion on the ruins of Qianji Pavilion.
In his previous life, he imprisoned Lin Qingyan in the Thousand Killings Pavilion. He Ziqing wanted to break the formation to save Lin Qingyan, but he failed and eventually escaped with injuries.
If Pei Ji hadn't gone crazy later and insisted on holding a wedding, inviting martial artists to attend and even inviting He Ziqing, he would have stayed in the Thousand Killings Pavilion and would not have ended up with thousands of swords piercing his heart.
Putting it this way, it really seems like "If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy."
Now he wanted to try whether the Buddhist disciple from Wuyin Temple could get out of the maze.
Just as Fei Chen left, He Ziqing came.
Thinking of the fact that An Jiu spent two full pages in the letter writing about the entanglement between the sword god You Qianhe and He Ziqing, and his concern for He Ziqing, Pei Ji couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes.
In particular, the girl invited him to come very urgently, as if she was very afraid that He Ziqing would encounter danger.
Just thinking about it, the idea that was stirring in his mind almost disappeared in an instant.
So what if I go? Although I can keep her under my nose, it also increases the risk.
The Bodhi seeds have not been completely absorbed yet, and even if they have been completely absorbed, he will not be able to hide the aura around him for the time being, so it would be dangerous if he went.
Thinking of this, Pei Ji finally gave up the idea and wrote back to Lin Qingyan saying that he was not feeling well and could not go.
As for An Jiu, he didn't reply a single word.
This letter was not sent out until several days later. After all, in the minds of Lin Qingyan and the others, Pei Ji had already returned to the Medicine King Valley in Shu.
At this time, many martial artists had gathered in Wuyi Mountain.
He Ziqing said personally that he would fight You Qianhe to the death in front of the entire martial arts world, and that was absolutely true.
After he said that that day, the next day he asked some friends he had met during his time traveling around the world to spread the news.
He Ziqing is not famous now, but he has some fame. Before, when he was in the Golden Snake Villa, he taught a few gangsters a lesson, and he was also involved with Yu Hongyi and Lin Qingyan. People in the world always pay attention to beauties, so this time he became famous again.
What attracted the most attention was his battle with the Demon Cult leader when the cult attacked. Although he was at a disadvantage, many people noticed this young man who could fight with the Demon Cult leader for hundreds of moves.
Simply put, He Ziqing's reputation in the world has finally reached the level of being well-known.
As a result, when the news that He Ziqing was going to challenge the Sword God You Qianhe spread, it immediately caused a stir in the martial arts world.
Not to mention the incident itself, just the fact that You Qianhe is still alive is extremely shocking.
At that moment, the entire martial arts world was in motion, and countless martial artists rushed to Wuyi Mountain just to witness this duel.
The level of enthusiasm is no less than that of the Golden Snake Villa announcing the secret manual of magical skills.
Every time An Jiu goes out, he can feel that there are more people from the martial arts world coming and going in this small town.
Soon, the whole town was almost occupied by gangsters from all over the place. The local residents did not dare to go out on the streets, for fear of angering those knives and swords-wielding uncles, who would retaliate against them.
An Jiu gradually stopped going out, because as soon as she went out, she could hear people talking.
Many people were asking about He Ziqing. They all wanted to see who He Ziqing was and what abilities he had to dare to challenge the Sword God.
People are very curious, and An Jiu was afraid of being recognized and finding out where they lived.
Although they also lived in the town, everything had been peaceful because He Ziqing hardly went out and stayed in the backyard practicing sword all day.
As time passed and the agreed day approached, more and more people came to the town and the atmosphere became more and more lively.
At the same time, An Jiu also noticed the tense atmosphere in the courtyard.
Despite her analysis and advice, Lin Qingyan felt more relieved, but she still couldn't stop worrying.
He Ziqing, in particular, had been on high alert these days because he had no idea about You Qianhe's mentality.
He had already reached a bottleneck in the way of the sword. He swung the sword day after day without regard for the hard work and practiced again and again, but he found that the progress was extremely slow, and his heart became heavy.
Tomorrow is the day of the duel. He Ziqing rarely stops. He no longer swings his sword day after day like a tireless robot, and he doesn't even have time to eat.
That evening, the young swordsman appeared at the dinner table after a long absence.
His face was slightly pale, which was due to exhaustion and weakness caused by endless sword practice in the past half month.
"Brother He, are you, are you okay?" Lin Qingyan looked at him with heartache and asked worriedly.
He Ziqing's eyes were dazed, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts. It took him a while to come back to his senses and he looked at Lin Qingyan blankly.
Seeing the fear and slight moisture in the girl's eyes, as well as her obviously thinner and more haggard face, the young man's extremely tired brain went blank for a moment.
At this time, An Jiu said at the right time: "Brother He, Lin Qingyan has been worried about you these days."
He Ziqing turned to look at An Jiu and said blankly, "Are you worried about me?"
An Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, every day when you practice sword, Lin Qingyan is watching beside you. She doesn't dare to disturb you, and she is afraid that you will hurt your body."
Lin Qingyan's cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and said, "Let's eat, the food is getting cold."
He Ziqing realized it belatedly and turned to look at Lin Qingyan. He heard An Jiu's laughter, which was deliberately low-pitched but could not be concealed from the two of them: "Brother He, you must win. If you lose, I'm afraid Lin Qingyan will follow you..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Qingyan stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, interrupting him.
He Ziqing stared at the young girl in green, whose blushing face could not be concealed, and was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he said word by word, "I will definitely win."
You Qianhe said that you cannot have emotions when practicing sword, and you cannot practice sword if you have emotions.
He Ziqing didn't believe it. Since You Qianhe practiced the ruthless way, he wanted to practice the compassionate way!
He has been practicing sword these days, but there seems to be an obstacle blocking the way ahead. He doesn't know what it is, but he vaguely feels that as long as he crosses this obstacle, he can reach a higher realm.
He Ziqing didn't know which way to go, but at this moment, he suddenly understood.
If he wants to walk the path of compassion, he must have emotions and something that needs to be protected with the sword in his hand.
After his master died, he was alone and free of worries, so naturally he couldn't find that path.
At this moment, He Ziqing felt that he might have found it.
"I won't die, so Miss Lin, don't do anything stupid." He Ziqing said seriously.
Lin Qingyan: “…”
"Don't listen to Anjiu's nonsense." The girl in green said helplessly, paused, and added, "I don't want to die with you."
Watching the male and female protagonists look at each other with their ears reddened, An Jiu couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips. He quickly buried his head in eating before they noticed, hiding his achievements and fame.
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