Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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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. The last few breaths in the world.

Fan leisurely returned to the shadow of the mountain gate, silenced, I do not know why. The blood of the heart is slightly influx, and the two intrinsic natures of the body are slowly running. Especially in the back waist snow mountain that strong and overbearing infuriating. Released along the two arms. Turn around at the edge of the palm. Formed a very round and natural gas loop, only half an inch away from the palm, but it is extremely sensitive to a real gas.

What he felt, what he had sensed, looked at the east. I have been looking at the vast sea over there. The red sea is blowing under the sun.

The eyes of Si Gujian on the top of the mountain also fell on the waves.

There is wind in the distance. Taking advantage of the damp raindrops, the sky is rising above the head. There was a cloud of heavy and heavy clouds, and the wind and rain came. It seemed to be off the line, which seemed to be baptism.

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Except for Fan Yu and dying four swords, no one sensed the person’s intention to release the atmosphere. Fan quietly left the mountain home quietly, leaving behind the people who worshipped the square. Slanting into Dongyi City, the speed of the ground is raised to the fastest extent. It took only a very short time. Then they walked through the residential houses and sailed through the port. Came to the outside of Dongyi City, near a secluded beach on the coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, the raindrops on the seashore have been densely dropped and hit the beach. Ten thousand 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 rain on the beach and clicked on the small pit, suddenly thinking of many years ago. Under the cliffs of Zhangzhou, he watched the half of the boat sink. Those traces left on the beach.

The wind and rain did not become bigger, but it was so soft and cold. Landing. The sun rises to a higher level. After entering the rain cloud, the light of the entire Dongyi City is darkened, especially at sea. The waves are sprayed with stones, causing countless water mists. Hand in, add a little bit of fascination.

Behind the misty mist, a giant ship appeared slowly. The hull is huge. It is an ocean-going merchant ship that can resist the huge waves of the sea. Boats cannot get close to the shores of the reefs. It was only in the distance from the sea, although it was far away. However, the sense of oppression without any reason still makes Fan Xian feel a bit 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 stood on the bow of the boat. The man was holding his hands behind him. The long white hair was tied behind his head with a piece of cloth. His face was Gucci, his eyes were clear and unfathomable. A hat was worn on his head. Although small, it makes the weather gentle but dense and windy and 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 also came. In the time when he was about to work hard, he could see a close relative who was dimmed by the sudden emergence of Ye Liuyun.

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The boat was close to the sea, and the leaves flowed quietly on the bow. The eyes crossed the green hills of the sea and landed in the distance. It was probably in the distance, and Si Gujian was on the hill.

Looking at the sea in a miserable and indifferent manner.

Fan stood in the wind and rain, wiped a rain on his face, and looked at the silent leaves of the leaves, the thin lips and slightly open, after all, still 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 shallow water. 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 himself, I am afraid that he has already left the mainland of Qingguo. Chen Pingping has cheated him. Fan Xian naturally has to lie down.

"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. I went to the west to go shopping."

"Western is very far." Fan took a look at the leaves of the tree standing in the head of the stream, did not pay attention to the great master. Taking the teacher to go a little farther, worried and said: "With your temper, I am afraid to go deep into the Western mainland, how many years will it take?"

Fei Jie smiled at him. Said: "I am the age of Master Ye and I. I am afraid that I will not come back."

Fan’s nephew seems to be blocked by something. Originally, he would never see a gentleman for this life. He did not expect to see one side today, but he was farewell. After a while, he smiled and pointed at the sea and smiled: "There is such a big ship, it is the world."

Fei Jie looked back. Looking at the shadowy ship after the mist, he smiled and said: "Buy a lot of foreign servants. There are some foreign girls, the land is very different from the women, you have to squat. You must like it."

"I have been with Masoso for a while." Fan said with a smile: "How come here today?"

Mr. Fei Jie wanted to say this question before, and he looked back at the head of the boat. Ye Liuyun, who did not land, said after a moment of silence: "He seems to feel something. Knowing that Si Gujian is going to die, he wants to send him a ride."

"Well..." Fan leisurely bowed his head, and Yu Guang glanced at the bow in the rain like a statue. Slightly laughed in a complicated mood: "Isn't the four-sword sword killed by him and his majesty?"

Fei Jie shook his head and said nothing. Fan Xian also stopped this topic. Looking at Ye Liuyun's posture, he shook his head as the gentleman shook his head.

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Ye Liuyun stood silently in front of the boat. Looking at the direction of Dongyi City silently, the cap on his head seemed to lose its effect, letting the wind and rain hit him on the ground. Then slipped into the boat, a wet.

After a long time, the great master suddenly bowed his head and pondered for a moment. Then I waved to Fan.

Fan is a little surprised. There was no change in expression, calmly walked over and stood in the sea of ​​knees. Looking 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 in the world, Fan has never seen the bitterness, just from the body of Haishu, from the arrangement of Beiqi after the event, from the memory of Sean. I know the talent of this North Qi national teacher. For the four Gu Jian. It is a personal experience of the other side of the sword. Know the other side's front line clearly. For the Emperor's Majesty, Fan Xian is very powerful in knowing each other from the bones.

Only leaves flow clouds. 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 great master.

And Ye Liuyun and the other three great masters are also fundamentally different. He is like a leisurely cloud. After all, he has been floating on the mainland for the rest of his life. It is like a no-line, and it is like a light spot.

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 scene of the ancient singularity appeared under 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. He celebrates people and he is also a person. In this world, belonging can really determine the motives of all actions. Even the great masters are 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. Take 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 stay.

Live them and hurt their strength.

Fan has no problem to ask, but Ye Liuyun seems to have something to say. He looked at Fan Xian and said with a gentle smile: "After the great Wei, the world is in chaos, the battle is four, the people are displaced, and they are miserable. I help your father to remove the last obstacle. The next thing is that you young people go Done."

Yes, Ye Liuyun, with the respect of the master, for 20 years, secretly cooperated with the plan of the emperor’s Majesty, and removed all hidden dangers within the country. Cleared 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 strong man in the younger generation in the future, not only the martial arts, but also his heart and ability and the attention he paid to the 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, but still stands at the bow, looking at the hills over there, and the dying man on the distant hill, perhaps a friend.

Fan leisure bowed his head for a moment, then walked back to the shore and whispered with Mr. Fei Jie.

Say goodbye right away. He has a lot to say to the teacher. Even if it is just some childhood memories of sesame seeds, there are not many opportunities to recall.

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Fan Xian took out the booklet left to himself by the pain. He handed it to Mr. Fei Jie and said: "Things left by the bitterness should be related to the spell. You are looking for someone in the Western Ocean to ask for it. You should read the sound directly. It should be understood by those people, probably with Italy. What is related to 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 weird 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 thickly The quilt, and the space that was hollowed out, fell from the wall, fell to the ground, and was blown in from the crack in the door. I didn't 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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(It’s covered with wind and rain. I came from the sea and lived in this desert. The desert and the sea are actually a meaning. From the sea, it’s going to the sea. This section is a breakpoint, I want to express it. The meaning is also clearly expressed, not only refers to the four-legged sword living on the sea, died on the sea, from the sea, the sword refers to the world, not only refers to Ye Liuyun from the sea to bid farewell, and then to the sea to go to the sea, that kind Things, mainly to create the atmosphere, thus highlighting the helplessness of Fan Xi.

Many people say that Fan has not been happy for a long time. Yes, it’s already like this when I wrote Jiang Yicao four years ago. Where did I laugh out?

Today, everyone can smile, because this is a day of universal celebration, the fierce **** Si Gujian is finally dead... Hey, actually, today is my birthday, I go to accompany my parents to filial piety, I wish you good health, happy)

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