In early autumn, the wind blew, and the valley fell.
The young man held the giant sword in his hand and faced the strong winds. He experienced the flow of the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the hurricane and felt the law hidden in the seemingly chaotic fluctuations.
Quietly, he closed his eyes and endured the beating silently. He only supported his body with the giant sword. Gradually, he seemed to grasp the flow of a trace of vital qi. The movement of qi slowly followed the faint feeling, like a person looking for light in the fog. He stared at the trace of sunlight. The feeling was getting stronger and closer. From the faint to the present, there was finally a trace to follow. Soon. Soon, in the chaotic wind, a trace of the purest wind elemental energy gently brushed past the youth's hair bun.
"Whoosh---" The heavy sword suddenly slashed out with the force of ten thousand catties."Bang--" The ground cracked, but the wind was still blowing. Without the support of the heavy sword, the young man was instantly lifted up by the hurricane, and a muffled sound was heard. The young man was thrown onto a rock outside the valley.
How many times was this? The young man could no longer remember. It seemed that he had experienced too many failures and too many falls, just like that time in the river. However, now that he was here, everything seemed to have returned to its original point in front of the powerful hurricane. All his achievements and hard work seemed to have been pushed down again, and everything had to start all over again. The young man stood up again, and a self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He was not only mocking his own insignificance, but also mocking the cycle of fate. He patted the dust on his clothes and prepared to go to the forest to hunt some wild game to sacrifice to his five internal organs. He carried the heavy sword on his shoulder and prepared to leave. However, the moment he turned around, the young man stopped. A gentle figure appeared in his line of sight. She was dressed in white and had a purple jade hairpin on her head. She had tied her hair into a thin ponytail with a silver headband. Her eyebrows were as thin and long as the moon. Her thin pink lips. Only her eyes were never casual. Her black eyes were fresh and bright, and they were soul-stirring-Duanmu Rong.
The kind, pure, and beautiful girl was here. He could no longer suppress his longing for her, and it surged out like a tide. His throat was a little choked, and his eyes were red. At this moment, his footsteps seemed so heavy, and every inch of movement seemed so strenuous. The originally short distance seemed so long at this moment.
Her brows slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. She smiled, and the smile of a young girl seemed so pure, so beautiful, and so soul-stirring. Her footsteps gradually quickened, and the distance between them gradually closed. Finally, the two figures overlapped, hugging tightly and kissing sweetly. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the world only had the joy of this pair of sweet teenagers reuniting after a long separation. Nearly two thousand days and nights of longing erupted at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other almost at zero distance once again. Their eyes met, revealing longing, concern, pity, and a strong sense of affection.
"Zihong-"
"Rong 'er-"
"What is it? She had to call her Sister Rong.
Sister Rong, Zihong misses you." Her tone was gentle and filled with endless pity.
"I miss you, every day.”At this moment, there was no restraint. He gave up on his restraints and treated his true feelings with sincerity.
"Well-me too, I know you.”Once again, he pressed his lips against hers, unwilling to let go for a long time.
Fifteen minutes later, the two of them gradually separated.
"Sister Rong, is Godmother here?”His tone was gentle, but it was filled with hope and respect.
"Yes! I came here with Master. She said she would stay here for a while.”There was a hint of joy in his affirmative tone.
"Then let's go. I really miss Godmother and her dishes. I wonder how much Sister Rong has learned, hehe.”
Amidst the girl's coquettish voice, she gently held her hand and walked toward Mingyu Pavilion under the afterglow of the setting sun.
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Mingyu Pavilion, Guigu 'zi, Nianduan.
He was still wearing white clothes and white hair, and he was still as free and easy as ever. However, Guigu 'zi now had a trace of "human qi" compared to the past. He was no longer the "immortal qi" from the past, where he had turned from a mortal into a Dao, and from a Dao into a mortal. At this moment, Guigu' zi had truly returned to his original state. He had no desire, no hope, no sorrow, and no joy.
Dressed in a faint purple, her face was rosy and delicate. Her enchanting and mature body was like a flower, a bird, a moon, jade, ice, snow, autumn water, and poetry. However, Nian Duan's brows were filled with reluctance and sadness.
Except for Guigu 'zi, who had already become one with the Heavenly Dao, no one else in this world would notice Nian Duan's current condition.
Not far away, two young men walked over. The man was handsome and the woman was elegant and refined. They were really a pair of golden boy and jade girl.
When the young man arrived under the eaves, he immediately knelt on both knees and bowed." I, Yan Hong, pay my respects to Godmother. I have been away for many years and can't be filial to Godmother. I am unworthy.”Then he bowed again.
A pair of warm hands gently helped Yan Hong up. She still had that gentle smile and gentle eyes. If there was anyone in this world that Yan Hong respected the most other than his parents, it would be this foster mother who had doted on him for more than ten years.
"Good child, seeing you have such achievements, this mother is relieved. This mother will help you one last time in these few days.”
"Mother, why is it the last time?”
"Mo Wen, you will know when the time comes.”
"Yes-"
After that, everything happened naturally. The warm dinner, the thoughts of a long separation, and the strong kinship spread in the elegant Mingyu Pavilion. Everything was so peaceful and happy.
In the evening, Yan Hong came to Nian Duan's room and saw that Nian Duan was only wearing a simple and elegant sleeping robe. In the middle of the room was a huge wooden barrel. The wooden barrel was filled with a light green liquid that emitted a faint fragrance. The mother and son looked at each other and smiled. Yan Hong stepped into the wooden barrel and a comfortable feeling immediately spread throughout his body.
"Godmother, what is this?"
"This is a herbal bath prepared for Mother. It has the effect of cleansing the essence and marrow. The results will be seen in three months.”
" Oh-" Yan Hong was about to speak, but his whole body trembled. It turned out that Nian Duan's silver needle had already been inserted into his acupuncture points.
"Remember the acupuncture method I used. From now on, change the method every day. These methods are the results of my experiments in recent years. They are very useful for healing and healing. From now on, I will pass them on to you.”
"Yes, sir! I must remember that Yan Hong was already feeling light-headed from the comfortable feeling of acupuncture, so he didn't notice Nian Duan's subsequent powerlessness when he spoke. Qi deficiency.
Outside the window, the stars were beautiful, but the autumn leaves that fell with the wind added a hint of sadness to this beautiful and warm night, as if it was a sign of something. Nian Duan raised his head to catch a dead leaf that flew into the room and sighed lightly.
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The morning sun had just risen, and the dew was still hanging on the autumn leaves. Yan Hong was awakened by an itch.
When she opened her eyes, she saw an exquisite face. There was a faint smile in her eyes.
"Sister Rong, let me sleep for a while." His eyes were blurry and he was in a daze. He only answered instinctively.
" It's not like I wanted to call you. It's Master who wants you to go-" Duanmu Rong seemed to be very wronged, and her small mouth was already pouting.
"Master? You mean Godmother? I'll get up right away.”She turned around and sat up. After a few seconds, she finally left the bed reluctantly.
Beside the river, Nian Duan stood facing the wind. Long hair fluttering in the wind, light footsteps and soft voices, Yan Hong and Duanmu Rong walked over hand in hand.
"Master!"
" Mother." Yan Hong and Duanmu Rong bowed respectfully.
"You're here, Hong 'er. How did you feel last night?”Although he was asking, his tone was filled with confidence.
"All meridians are unblocked. I feel refreshed."
"That's right. From today onwards, Mother will teach you the martial arts of the physician, the Rain of Flying Flowers.”
"Mother wants to teach me the martial arts techniques of the physicians? "His tone is filled with incomparable surprise.
Nian Duan seemed to have seen through Yan Hong's thoughts and shouted sternly,"You and I are mother and son?" Yes and no."
"Yes-"
"Since that's the case, although the Flying Needle Rain is a unique skill of a doctor that can't be taught to outsiders, why can't it be taught to a mother and son?”
Yan Hong was stunned, then his nose turned sour and he choked. I understand."
The wind blew, the shadows moved, and the needles danced.
Her beautiful figure danced, and the shadows of needles filled the sky. She was as graceful as a swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon. She was beautiful and mesmerizing. The peerless martial arts technique was like a world-shaking dance in Nian Duan's hands. Yan Hong had to admire the peerless talent of the medical ancestor and Nian Duan's world-shaking dance.
After a quarter of an hour, everything returned to normal. Nian Duan was a little tired, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The light from the morning sun added a hint of charm to Nian Duan.
"Zihong, do you understand?" Nian Duan turned his head and smiled at Yan Hong.
"Your child will remember everything." His answer was appropriate, meaning that he had only memorized this peerless martial art and had not fully comprehended it.
"Rong 'er, what about you? How much do you understand?"
"Disciple is slow and only understands fifty percent.”He shook his head slightly and replied with a faint disappointment in his eyes.
"Yes! Rong 'er, with your talent in medicine and pharmacy, it's already not easy for you to remember 50% of it with your martial arts aptitude. The two of you should leave first and leave me alone.”
"Yes-" The two of them bowed respectfully.
Nian Duan watched as the two youths disappeared into the forest. He smiled and was about to leave when suddenly, a seductive flush appeared on his face. Immediately after, a bone-piercing pain came from him. Nian Duan bit his lips tightly, and a trace of blood flowed down from his lips. Then, an even more intense pain came. He could no longer suppress the blood."Puchi-"
Nian Duan fell to the ground in pain and his eyes gradually became unfocused. God, please give me a little more time. I'm about to succeed, but I can't right now. I can't. He clenched his fists tightly. For the sake of the obsession in his heart, for the continuation of her life, he needed to hold on. Time passed, and after an unknown amount of time, the pain gradually passed. She relied on her tenacious will to survive again, but she didn't know if she would reach the end of her life the next time.
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Three months later.
During this period of time, Yan Hong's life was very comfortable. He was so happy that he almost forgot about his home. Every day, he was accompanied by beauties. They watched the sun rise and set together, admired the moon together, watched the stars together, strolled in the forest, chased each other by the stream, and kissed by the cliff. Everything seemed so perfect.
However, who would have thought that tonight would be the end of everything?
At night, as usual, Yan Hong came to Nian Duan's room.
" Coming-" His voice was still gentle, but at this moment, Yan Hong finally felt a trace of difference. The helplessness in his tone could no longer be concealed.
"Mother, did your injuries relapse?”He stared at Nianduan, his tone filled with deep hesitation. He knew what it meant for Nianduan's injuries to relapse again.
Quietly, Nian Duan shook his head and smiled." Mother is fine. Come, tonight is the last night. Mother will give you a gift later."”
Sitting in the wooden barrel, Yan Hong once again experienced that comfortable feeling. After three months, Yan Hong thought that he would be able to get used to this feeling, but every time he re-entered this place, he was still as light-headed as the first time.
Two hours later, the water gradually cooled down. A pair of jade-like hands once again rested on Yan Hong's shoulders, gently stroking the top of Yan Hong's head and gently pressing on his shoulders.
"Hong 'er, remember to take good care of yourself and Rong' er in the future.”
"Mother, what's wrong with you today?”
"It's nothing. Mother is tired and wants to rest. Mother will help you one last time tonight.”
" Boom!" The jade-like hand that was pressing on Yan Hong's shoulder suddenly exerted force. A stream of pure internal energy flowed into Yan Hong's Dantian through his veins. The heat that was as hot as molten iron made Yan Hong wish he was dead. His strong will and profound cultivation seemed to have disappeared at this moment. There was only pain and regret in his heart.
" Crack!" A loud sound rang out in the depths of his mind. The immense pain drowned Yan Hong's consciousness and he fainted.
After an unknown period of time, Yan Hong slowly woke up. Recalling the situation at that time, Yan Hong suddenly sat up and found that Nian Duan was lying on the ground with his last breath. His face was pale and his breath was weak, but he was dressed neatly.
He stood up and carried Nian Duan onto the bed. He helped Nian Duan sit up and used his inner energy to protect Nian Duan's heart." Mm-" Nian Duan groaned and slowly woke up.
"Mother-"
"Hong-er-"
"Mother, why, why must you give me all your power? You will die like this.”Her voice was choked with sobs.
"Silly child, I've long been sick to the point of blindness. If it wasn't for the support of my cultivation, I wouldn't have been able to last until now. Hehe, now that I can help you when you're at the end of your life, I can die without regrets.”
"No, it won't. Mother, you won't. I won't allow you to leave.”Tears poured down like rain. It was grief, endless grief. His entire heart seemed to be torn apart.
She raised her left hand and stroked Yan Hong's cheek with great effort, saying softly," Remember to take care of yourself from now on. Protect Rong 'er and the people around you. Don't let yourself have any regrets."”
"I know. I will remember it. Mother, who caused your injuries? I will definitely avenge you in the future.”A murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes.
"Child, mother-mother-knows what you're thinking, but that person, you-Mo Cha-Mo Wen-Mo Xun-promise mother-okay?”Her voice was getting softer and softer, and it was getting harder and harder to make a sound. The strength in her hands was getting weaker and weaker.
Her voice stopped abruptly, and her jade-like hand slipped down. Everything had ended at this moment. Even if she was extremely reluctant and regretful, it still had to end...
" Mother-" The death of a loved one, the loss of love, the heartbreak, and the ashes.
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Ice skin and jade bones, naturally cool and sweatless.
the wind blows in the water temple, its dark fragrance filling the air. The embroidered curtain was opened, and a bright moon peeked at the people. The people were not asleep, and the pillows were messy.
Get up and hold your white hand, the courtyard door is silent, sometimes see sparse stars crossing the river. What about the night?
It was already the third watch of the night, the golden waves were faint, and the jade rope was spinning low.
But when will the west wind come, and I don't know that the fleeting years secretly change.
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