Sword Drawing Technique
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Leng Yi Ch

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This was already two months later

Geng Tian and Ye Xiaoyan were waiting outside Yangxin Palace Hall. Perfected Cloud Cliff's injuries were almost healed, and he would be fully recovered in another ten days to half a month. In these two months, Little Yan, Geng Tian, and Cheng Tian were instructed by Perfected Cloud Cliff to study the supreme mental cultivation method that had not been opened for hundreds of years in the Tranquil Cultivation Valley. The three of them were geniuses, and they had mastered it in two months. Their power had improved greatly compared to two months ago. However, the three of them were not happy at all. Geng Tian felt that Yunsu's departure was really baffling. How could Yunsu change so suddenly? It was as if the two of them had turned from bosom friends like masters and brothers into irreconcilable enemies? Geng Tian could not figure it out even after thinking hard in the Tranquil Cultivation Valley. Even though Daoist Master Yun Ya had explained to Geng Tian before he went into seclusion to recuperate, this explanation could not fill Geng Tian's empty heart at all.

How could people change so easily?

"Geng Tian, are you thinking about Martial Uncle again?”Outside Yangxin Palace Hall, Xiao Yan gently pressed on Geng Tian's shoulder. Her martial uncle was no longer around, and Xiao Yan felt the worst. Since she was young, Yun Su had always taken care of Ye Xiaoyan. Whether it was when he was sternly reprimanding her or when he was in danger, Yun Su was always the most indispensable person in Xiao Yan's growth. Xiao Yan was very sad and heartbroken.

"Little Yan, why do you think Martial Uncle left with that demoness?”Geng Tian's eyes dimmed. The early autumn breeze of the Cloud Cliff Mountain blew over. Little Yan and Geng Tian's hair fluttered in the wind.

"Perhaps Martial Uncle has fallen in love with her?”Little Yan slowly pulled out the soft white sword that Yunsu had forged for her. Geng Tian and Little Yan shared the same sword because he had never had a suitable sword in the past twelve years. He felt that this soft white sword was very suitable for them, so it became their common sword. Geng Tian looked at the sword and felt his heart ache. He looked at the sword as if he was looking at his martial uncle.

"Like her?" Geng Tian's eyes widened.”

"Perhaps I could feel it from the tone of Martial Uncle towards Yun Lan, which is to say towards that demon. Moreover, why did Martial Uncle block the Sword Qi for Yun Lan when you released the Sword Qi? If it wasn't for the fact that he valued his life more than his own, Martial Uncle wouldn't have risked his own life.”

"Xiaoyan" Geng Tian grabbed Ye Xiaoyan's hand along with the soft white sword."What are you doing?"

"Little Yan, if in the future, you or I encounter such a thing and fall in love with someone we shouldn't, will we break up like Martial Uncle and never see each other again?”

"How could that be?" Little Yan looked at the soft white sword held by the two of them and said,""Even if such a thing really happens between us in the future, we'll still be good friends, right? "Moreover, with this sword, it proves that Martial Uncle exists. It proves that our fate with Martial Uncle has not ended. Perhaps we will meet again at some point in time?”

"I hope so." Geng Tian pondered and suddenly thought of something."Oh right, Little Yan, we haven't given this sword a name yet, have we?”

"That's right." Little Yan suddenly felt sad." Martial Uncle said that swords are like people. This sword should be named by its owner. The owner of the white sword is you and me. Let's think about it together. I believe this white sword will be happy."”

"Let me think," Geng Tian was thinking when Xiao Yan brushed her long hair, and the white light of the soft white sword flickered sadly.

"Let's call it love entanglement."

"Entanglement?"

"Let's call it 'Love Entanglement' our affection for Martial Uncle, as well as yours and mine."

“?”Geng Tian was surprised to find that Xiao Yan was crying as she spoke,""Little Yan?"

"Ah? Why am I crying?" Xiao Yan hurriedly wiped her tears. At this moment, the door of Yangxin Palace opened and Cheng Tian's voice came from inside.

"You miss Martial Uncle Yun too much."

"Senior Brother Cheng Tian?"

"Sigh, let's not talk about the past. You're going to leave the mountain and cultivate. Now that you're carrying so much worry, why are you so happy?”

"You guys?"

"That's right. Originally, it was the three of us who were cultivating. However, such a huge matter has happened to Yunxin Sect and Master wants me, the eldest disciple, to take charge of the overall situation in the sect.”

"Senior Brother, if you don't go, then what's the point of us?”

"Hehe, how can it be boring? When you two dust elementalists come back, you must tell me what you saw and heard. Think about it, when you come back in a few years, what you know is enough to talk for ten days to half a month.”

“”

"Alright, alright! Let's go to Yangxin Palace Hall and pay our respects to Master. Let's see what else he has to say.”Cheng Tianyan brought Geng Tian and Ye Xiaoyan into the hall. Perfected Yun Ya was resting in Yangxin Hall with his eyes closed. When he saw the three of them, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

"You guys are here!"

"Master," the three of them slowly cupped their hands and bowed to Master Yunya.

"What's wrong? Little Yan Geng Tian is going to leave the mountain to play for a few years. Why aren't you guys happy at all?”Perfected Yun Ya had already guessed their thoughts. He slowly stroked his beard and said,"You two brats should be happy. The matter with Martial Uncle Yun has long passed. If Martial Uncle Yun was still at Cloud Cliff, he would definitely laugh at you when he saw you two like this."

"Master, Martial Uncle Yun!"

"Don't mention it anymore. Focus on leaving the mountain and cultivating for a few years. See through the mortal world so that you can return to the Cloud Cliff Mountain to continue cultivating. However, if you are loved by the mortal world at the foot of the mountain, you can never return to the mountain to cultivate again. It's also good to fall into the mortal world."

Perfected Yun Ya got up and took out two scrolls from his sleeves and handed them to the two of them. Xiao Yan and Geng Tian opened them and saw that the two of them were holding half of the scroll. When the two of them pieced the scrolls together, they happened to match--

"This…"

"It's been a few years since we parted, and I really don't have anything to give you. This is the only relic left behind by Yun Xin's founder, Zi Heng. It was torn in half for some reason back then, and now it's just nice to give it to the two of you as proof of my affection for you.”

"Master, you have to take care of yourself for the next few years.”

Little Yan and Geng Tian had long lost their minds as they looked at the 'painted sword' that had been put together. This gentle sword, this pale sword.

The sword also has feelings, and the sword also has a soul.

Dust elementalist,

Two boundless.

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- Memory-Release-Round-Return-

Wine with fate, memories of love entangled.

the immortal fate, the illusionary path, has gone.

like a poem, like a song drunk.

Sword in Jianghu, cut off three thousand tears,

Smiling in the mortal world, forgetting spring, winter and summer

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