Huashan Xianmen

Chapter 193 Driving the Crane Fairy, the Sword of the Twilight

The blue color of the flower is slowly fading away.

That fragile dream has gradually faded away.

Finally, the flowers withered.

For this bloom, the flowers have been prepared for a long time, but the withering is only for a moment.

When the flowers withered, Lu Yuan suddenly shook.

Just now, the master's breathing was out.

Master Li Yuanbai drove the crane fairy! Although there was a smile on his face at the end, it was a smile without regret.

Lu Yuan finally couldn't help crying loudly, crying like a child.

Make yourself happy at all times. This is Lu Yuan's life principle. Whether on the mountain, on the ground, or on the ground, Lu Yuan's life is quite happy and extremely comfortable. This is the benefit of indifference. It is easy to get happy at any time. Lu Yuan has always said that he wants to be happy. I was happy to live, but at this time, I finally couldn't help crying when I saw the master passing.

It was the master who took himself into Huashan Fairy Gate and entered the immortal world.

It was the master who turned himself from an ordinary child into one of the top ten true disciples of the North Peak of Huashan Xianmen.

When I was in Donglin Town, I didn't know much. It was the teacher who taught me to read a lot of words.

It was the master who taught himself to practice swordsmanship. At that time, he was not the current swordsmanship master, but just a child who did not know swordsmanship. At that time, in his own hands, the sword was not much different from the wooden stick.

My talent in spells is really not good, and it is also the master who teaches me little by little. I won't get angry because of my clumsiness in spells. If it weren't for the master, I'm afraid that I can't use all the top ten commonly used spells now.

I used to be a little naughty, and I often broke something." The master didn't say anything.

And sometimes I do some bad things outside, such as breaking something, and the master also works hard to bear it, although he will also train himself a few words.

Later, when he was unwilling to practice swords because of his lazy nature, the master did not blame himself too much.

When you have made achievements in swordsmanship and are a little proud, the master will not forget to wake up and not be proud.

Master Li Yuanbai, this is one of the most important people in his life.

But in this way, it passed away like this.

Although men don't cry, they can't help crying with joy. That's all, what kind of man doesn't cry. Cry when you should cry, laugh when you should laugh, this is my nature.

Master" left like this. In the future, Changchunju was the only one who was alone. Although he still had a few friends, he somehow came out of the strange cold. It seemed that bursts of coolness invaded his body from the surroundings. At this time, several helmsmen in the distance had also arrived. "They saw Li Yuanbai's passing Yuan Da couldn't stop crying, but they were all smart and didn't go forward.

Lu Yuan did not cry for a long time, so he began to make a coffin. The master was going to be buried back to Huashan and was to be buried with the tomb of the master's wife. Lu Yuan took the surrounding maple trees to make a coffin. The maple leaves here were so beautiful. On the way, the master looked at it .

The coffin wood put the master's body into the coffin. "Put the master's sword hanging curtain spirit sword into the coffin together. This is the master's lifelong sword, so let the sword go to the ground with the master. At this time, the twilight sword also lost its luster.

The usual twilight sword is also dark and has no luster." But at that time, although the sword was not shiny, it was brilliant.

At this time, the hanging curtain spirit sword "no luster" has no brilliance, and the sword can understand people. This sword also seems to know the death of the master.

Lu Yuan stood up and picked up the coffin: "Master, let me take you on the last journey."

Farewell to this beautiful place. After saying goodbye to the withered flower, Lu Yuan carried the coffin all the way to Huashan.

The news came out of Huashan Xianmen soon.

One of the six sword immortals in Beifeng, Li Yuan and Bai Hexian went.

Li Yuanbai also had some servants, such as Uncle Song, and soon the mourning hall stood up. "There is no need for Lu Yuan to do anything. Lu Yuan just treats guests in the mourning hall. The people of Beifeng itself no longer need to receive more people. The other four peaks of Huashan have sent people to worship the hanging, and some of the other four immortal gates also come to worship the hanging.

This funeral is so ordinary that it can't be regarded as a grand funeral.

Li Yuanbai's old friends in those years were basically almost died in the battle of the Valley, and there was basically nothing left. The rest were some brothers who came to sacrifice. However, Lu Yuan also knew that the master didn't care about this. The master left with a smile before he died. The master closed all the grudges without any regrets.

Lu Yuan is here to receive visitors from all parties.

It has been a month since Li Yuanbai was buried.

Lu Yuan returned to his usual appearance. People should not live in sadness, and the master must not want to live in sadness.

It's a twilight night." Lu Yuan lay on the grass. This is not Changchunju, but a grassland in Beifeng. These days, Lu Yuansi has returned to his original habits and casually found a grassland. He either practicing swords or drinking, and his life is extremely leisurely.

Remembering a person is not in your mouth every day, but in your heart.

The form of appearance is not important in the first place.

Lu Yuan lay on the grass and put my sword aside.

"What a beautiful scene in front of you.

The sunset between the peaks in the distance is closing the last ray of light." The peaks in the distance have become darker, far away, and twilight, like the sand suspended in the mixed stream. When it is still, it sinks quietly. The sun goes west, and the birds return to the forest. The originally moving heaven and earth are still It sank at the bottom of the valley between the peaks, where it was dark and without a trace of light. It was light in the sky, almost quiet and transparent.

Lu Yuan lay quietly on the grass and looked at the curtain in front of him.

Is this the twilight?

Rain has heavy rain, light rain, drizzle rain, clouds with white clouds and dark clouds, wind with strong wind, strong wind and breeze, and there doesn't seem to be too many kinds of curtains.

Twilight is the twilight, not as lively as the rain. It is not as comfortable as the clouds and not as the freedom of the wind. The curtain color is not the color of freedom in the first place, otherwise it will not be called twilight.

Involulently, he grabbed the Yangwu sword in his hand, waved his sword gently, and used the sword moves one by one. At this time, it was not the 108 swords of Fengyun, nor the seventy-two swordsmanships created by himself, but the twilight swordsmanship handed down by the master. The moves in Show it out.

"The curtain is hazy", "the twilight is vast", "the heroic curtain", "the year of the curtain", one move, one move" are displayed in one way.

This time, the hanging twilight swordsmanship is more exquisite than any previous time, and this set of swordsmanship Lu Yuan is extremely slow to use. While thinking, he is also meditating on himself. After repeatedly using the twilight swordsmanship ten times, he finally took a long breath.

Successful.

Yes, it worked.

At this moment, I understood the fourth sword meaning and the meaning of the twilight sword. Originally, it was extremely difficult to understand the sword meaning of the curtain with my free and free nature. However, due to the influence of the master's immortals going, I understood the sword meaning of the curtain at this time, and the swordsmanship was refined, Of course, his current swordsmanship will never be lower than that of Beifeng Liujianxian except Uncle Yuanyuan. Lu Yuan is still confident.

The sword of the cloud can confused your own vision and offset the opponent's mana.

The sword of the wind is invisible and intangible, fast, and the best at attacking for a long time.

There are two kinds of rain sword meaning. The attack power of the rainstorm sword is more than that of the wind sword, and the drizzle sword can distract your sight.

The effect of the sword of the curtain can completely make the other party invisible and lose sight. At the same time, it can also slow down the opponent's movement, which is very useful for the production of the sword of the curtain.

After understanding the meaning of the sword of the twilight, Lu Yuan took a sip of wine. This mouthful of wine was extremely strong.

Cool!

The so-called complacency in life must be full of joy. It is a good thing to understand the meaning of the sword. I have gone further in swordsmanship. Now when I am so proud, I should go to eat some delicious food, or go to the restaurant to stir-fry a few delicious side dishes, and eat and drink deliciously.

I haven't enjoyed delicious food for a long time.

That's right. Eat well this time.

Now, it's autumn.

Autumn is the best time for crabs. There's nothing we can do. Autumn crabs are the fattest. You must enjoy it.

And not far away, Ye Yangrong smiled gently in the dark. He came by the order of Yuanyuan's brother to see Lu Yuan. Now he saw Lu Yuan stride forward and drinking wine heroically. He couldn't help smiling. This boy Lu was really worried about him in vain.

Originally, Brother Yuanyuan and himself were worried that this boy would be too stubborn because of the death of his master, but now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about himself. This boy is the kind of person who is very happy. When his master died, he was sad." But after that, he will quickly adjust his mentality and live happily again. Yes.

Ye Yangrong nodded, always happy and at home. This is the most Lu Yuan, the boy Lu he knows.

Beifeng, Lu Yuan is needed.

Especially now.

The theory of Jianzong, Qizong and Jianqizong is not in harmony, and it is about to conflict. When Master Yan is also about to soar, there are internal and external troubles. Yunyi and Yunping are afraid that it is difficult to suppress their positions.

Dark and silent.