The first thousand and fifty-six chapters are proud of the world

One thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters

There are more than forty days left before the one-year appointment.

Two months have passed, and Lin Yun doesn’t have much time. In addition to cultivating the Dragon Phoenix Sword Classic to steadily cultivate his cultivation base, he spends all his techniques on the cultivation of Tian Thirty Six.

He learned from his previous experience, instead of practicing swords blindly, he took a different approach and practiced handwriting.

Use pen as sword and ink as painting!

Between the strokes, the way is free!

In the boundless sea of clouds, there is a mountain standing among them.

There are piano sounds floating in all directions, like a flute sound, few and constant.

The crisp and melodious sound of the piano constantly hits the gravel like a mountain spring, and the mountains and rivers converge into streams, from high down, from the top of the mountain, past weeds, and flowing through ancient trees.

The sound of the piano is like a stream, which makes people feel melodious, as if following the sound to see all the beauty above the mountains and rivers.

The piano player is naturally Su Ziyao. She wears a white shirt, she is exquisitely graceful, beautiful, and she has a godly appearance.

But ten fingers, white as jade, between the plucking strings, but indescribable tenderness.

She is playing the piano in the pavilion, while Lin Yun is practicing calligraphy in the front. The sky is thirty-six, strokes and strokes, all with artistic conceptions, and each artistic conception is magnificent. Every stroke made makes people feel angry, majestic, and clean.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.

But the ink was running out, she stepped forward and quietly studied the ink, with a serious look and gentle movements.

From time to time, I watched Lin Yun’s calligraphy, but he said nothing, and never disturbed Lin Yun.

The two of them have been doing this for more than half a month, and she has been with Lin Yun to practice calligraphy. Occasionally I talk to him, and more often I am still playing the piano without speaking.

Lin Yun held a writing brush and looked at the word “Tian” on the paper, with doubts in his eyes.

He discovered a very strange thing. He practiced for half a month, but the Tianzi he wrote was not as natural as the first time he wrote it.

The Tianzi written in front of Jian Jingtian is truly unrestrained and unfettered.

At the moment, no matter how beautiful the word is written, it is full of deliberate stacking.

Like a sword dancing in a cage, how to talk about happiness.

“Ziyao, your piano sound is a bit messy today, are you worried?”

Lin Yun put down the pen, looked at Su Ziyao on the side, and smiled while holding the other’s hand.

“Xiao Linzi, do you still remember what I told you when you went back to find Tang Jing?” Su Ziyao looked at his eyes and said softly.

“Naturally remember.”

Lin Yun sighed. What she said was that you must come back alive. I have something to say to you.

But that was never said.

Lin Yun guessed something, but the other party didn’t say anything, so he didn’t ask.

“I…” Su Ziyao hesitated to speak, with autumn water in her eyes, full of jade.

Lin Yun smiled, wrapped her in his arms, and put his hands around her.

“I actually know that you have been able to wait for me in Floating Clouds Sword Sect for so long, and you have already given unimaginable courage. But you are from the Emperor Profound Palace, after all, it is impossible to accompany me to Sword Sect. I know it in my heart. …I’m fine.”

Lin Yun knew that she felt uncomfortable, so she couldn’t say it, so she spoke it out for her.

Su Ziyao glanced back at him, then turned around, and went to the desk to look at the Tianzi written by Lin Yun.

“You have written this character for half a month, but you have not been satisfied with it. Can you tell me why? In my opinion, this character is actually enough. Thirty strokes, each stroke is vigorous and powerful. The pen is capable of penetrating the paper and quilt, with a sense of carefree and unrestrained.”

Su Ziyao looked closely and said softly.

“I think it’s too deliberate, like dancing a sword in a cage. The more carefree, the more ridiculous.”

Lin Yun smiled helplessly and said truthfully.

“I see……”

Su Ziyao paused, and immediately said: “But have you ever thought about things in this world, maybe it’s so ridiculous. Everyone is like a bird in a cage, but some people have larger cages, and some have smaller cages. That’s it.”

Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, he really hadn’t thought about it.

Su Ziyao continued: “But in fact, this cage doesn’t exist, but the heart is trapped. Just like your senior brother, Master Fuyun, will he be able to break the cage even if he walks out of the Floating Sword Sect? He clearly doesn’t. This cage still cleaved a sword, and a sword wounded Tian Xuanzi.”

Lin Yun suddenly enlightened, as if divine initiation, there was a buzzing sound in his mind.

This… how did he think about this!

“Ziyao, you are so smart.”

Lin Yun looked at each other with joy, and couldn’t help but kiss him again.

Su Ziyao couldn’t poke his hand, she glared at Lin Yun’s eyes and smiled: “I think you are really smart. You just want to take advantage of me, then I won’t talk anymore.”

“Hahaha!”

Lin Yun laughed: “Have you discovered it?”

“You still laugh, you are not allowed to laugh, you laugh so proudly every time.” Su Ziyao said angrily.

Lin Yun touched her face and said, “If you are sincere, how can I be surprised.”

“Xiao Linzi, I am leaving tomorrow.” Su Ziyao said softly, with a soft expression.

Lin Yun was stunned, and said involuntarily: “Is it so fast?”

“Time flies really fast, a year has passed in the blink of an eye.” Su Ziyao whispered, since she officially came into contact with him in the name of Luohua, this time flies so fast.

“You come with me!”

Su Ziyao turned around, floated, and finally entered the sea of clouds.

Lin Yun woke up in shock and quickly followed.

The two shuttled through the clouds, layers of clouds, like a sea of clouds, unraveling one after another, and the pavilions under the clouds gradually appeared.

After a while, Su Ziyao landed in front of a quiet courtyard, and the night came quietly without knowing when.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that Su Ziyao had lived here for nearly a year.

“Do you remember the night I left Qingyunzong many years ago?”

Su Ziyao asked suddenly.

“Naturally remember.” Lin Yun nodded.

“You said you remember, but you don’t really remember. I have to test you.”

Su Ziyao’s face suddenly changed, a sword flew out of her sleeve, and she was quickly grasped by her palm.

call out!

Before Lin Yun woke up, the opponent whizzed with a sword like the wind, accompanied by the sound of running water.

The sword light burst out, like a moon, spreading over the front hut.

Lin Yun recognized it at a glance. This was the Liufeng sword technique, the first set of sword techniques he had officially mastered in the Azure Cloud Sect.

The past followed the wind, and scenes appeared before him.

Lin Yun couldn’t think about it, the funeral flower was unsheathed, and he greeted him with a sword.

Gathering water into a stream, rushing like the wind!

The sword light collided, and the moonlight fell, covering both of them with a soft brilliance. The scene under the moonlight many years ago seemed to overlap with the current one, but now the knot has been solved.

The two fought against each other with the flow wind swordsmanship, and they danced with swords.

In the blink of an eye, the two confronted more than ten moves with the flow wind swordsmanship.

Gathering swords into the wind!

Gathering swords into the wind!

Lin Yun and Su Ziyao displayed this sword at the same time, and the gust of wind raged, and the sword spun crazily under the palms of the two of them, stirring the boundless moonlight, as if endless snowflakes were flying.

Back to the light for a photo!

Back to the light for a photo!

With the deepening of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the two men reached an extremely terrifying point.

In an instant, the sky was full of afterimages of the two of them, the sword and the sword collided, sparks splashed in all directions, and a crisp and continuous sonorous sound erupted.

No trace of the wind!

The two of them displayed the last sword of the streamer sword technique, and their hearts were sharp, and the two sword winds crossed each other.

At the moment of staggering, the two swords collided, bursting out a dazzling sword light. For a time, this sword light was brighter than the swing of Haoyue, illuminating the night that fell like a dream.

“You remember.”

Su Ziyao quietly turned around and said softly.

“How can I forget.”

Lin Yun responded, how could he forget this sword of determination, he paused and said sadly: “But if every time you use this sword, it’s the day of parting, then I’d rather forget it.”

Su Ziyao whispered: “But there will always be a blooming season to meet you again, next time, you will come to me, right?”

Lin Yun was a little startled, knowing that this was a promise.

“Will do.”

He said solemnly.

Su Ziyao smiled, then turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

When he was about to be admitted to the hospital, he stopped suddenly, turned around and raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile but not a smile: “It seems that you are fake, not really proud. You have to say something before you follow me!”

thump! thump!

Lin Yun was taken aback for a while before his heart beat wildly.

Su Ziyao suddenly saw a flower, and Lin Yun disappeared in front of her strangely, and couldn’t help but stunned for a while.

Was frightened, and immediately laughed, Xiao Linzi was so cute.

But when she turned around, she was surprised to find that Lin Yun had already appeared in the courtyard without knowing when.

With eyes facing each other, Lin Yun smiled softly: “Ziyao, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

Su Ziyao really laughed now, the man was smug, really terrifying, this speed… is faster than running away.

“If you fight against people, you have such a speed, who in the world is your enemy with one sword?” Su Ziyao said rather angry.

Then, as if he hadn’t seen him, he walked directly to the back room.

Lin Yun smiled and naturally followed quickly.

Long nights are long, and spring nights hate shortness.

When the morning sun broke the next day, Lin Yun was awakened in bed by the sunlight through the window. He opened his eyes and looked a little tired, but he was too tired last night.

Lin Yun turned her side on the pillow, only to find that Su Ziyao had woke up at some point.

“You go get dressed.” Su Ziyao looked lazy, but she still urged Lin Yun.

“No, you wear it first, I won’t watch it.” Lin Yun blinked and smiled.

Su Ziyao believed him to blame, and smiled: “Someone has come in the yard, are you sure you want me to get up first?”

“Someone here?”

Lin Yun was a little surprised, so fast, nodded and said: “Let me go.”

Put on your clothes immediately, wash carefully, and walk out the door.

The moment he raised his head, he saw a familiar figure in the courtyard. It was a bald head with a handsome face, drinking wine leisurely.

Chaoyang, fine wine, handsome monk.

What is the reason for this picture, but it falls on this person, but it is sacred and flawless, as solemn as a holy light.

Lin Yun recognized the person, immediately stepped forward, and said with joy: “Liu Qi, long time no see.”

The person here is the son Liu Zou!

Calculating the time, they hadn’t seen each other for almost three years, and Lin Yun was naturally excited.

“Long time no see, Lin Yun.”

Liu was stunned, with a gentle smile on his face.

Lin Yun stepped forward and sat down, took out the Dragon’s fine wine in the storage bag and quickly filled it up.

Liu Zou is addicted to alcohol like his life, and when he sees wine, he immediately forgets all the troubles and sorrows.

“Good wine!”

Liu Xiao drank it in one sip, and suddenly smiled happily.

“Where is Zi Yao?” Liu Qi asked when he remembered the business.

Lin Yun replied casually: “Change clothes inside.”

The smile on Liu Qiu’s face immediately froze, the wine was sweet, but it was bitter when he drank it, and it was all heartbreaking when it flowed in.

He remembered again the fear of being dominated by Lin Yun in the Daqin Palace.

I want to cry!

After a while, Liu Qi really cried, and he said viciously with a crying voice: “If it wasn’t for being a monk, I would smash you!”

[I wrote last night and fell asleep again. In the morning, I dreamed that someone was cutting me with a forty-meter knife, and I was awakened instantly… Brothers, don’t cut me. 】