defend the truth

"Tell you a secret, don't pass it on to me!"

"If it's a sect secret, you'd better not tell me, although you can really trust me!"

In the flying sword of the girl Yan Xinzuo, the two can relax and talk, or even sit cross-legged.In the flying sword, it is like a small world. Even if it is attacked by the outside world, the people inside will not be directly harmed.

Yan Xinzuo doesn't need to keep looking at Yujian in the distance, she just needs to mark a point in the mountain and river scroll with her spiritual sense, and then her flying sword can automatically cruise to that place.

All kinds of great supernatural powers really made Li Weizhen have extremely strong expectations for the high scenery on the road of cultivation!

The girl sitting cross-legged, with her elbows on her knees and her chin resting on her palms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her thoughts drifted into the distance.She said in a playful tone: "Of course it's just a little secret that belongs to me personally. In fact, besides Master and brother, the person I admire the most is: Mr. Jichen-Xu Xinian!"

Li Weizhen had to admit that he never expected such a "little secret".This secret seems to carry a lot of weight, but if it should be told, no one will believe it, right?

Although the titles have been reported, it should not be the same name and surname, but Li Weizhen cautiously probed: "Is... the one from Qinglian Sword Sect?"

Yan Xinzuo didn't hide his smile, and with an appearance of "Scared you!", he nodded and smiled slightly: "It must be him! There will be no second person in the world!"

Really, that's a pity!Li Weizhen thought so.

After all, this is a concern that is destined to be nothing but thoughts!

Li Weizhen sighed with a trace of sadness for no reason: "But I heard that he has..."

"He's still alive!" the girl vowed!

"Huh?" Li Wei was really taken aback this time, he was almost about to say the word "Xianyou".

But seeing the girl's serious appearance, Li Weizhen fell into a myth: Could it be that he simply believed in hearsay?But it's fine for two or three people to talk about it. In the past three years, people have mentioned this person who was once the most famous in the world from time to time?

The girl clutched her heart, and said with certainty: "He will live in my heart forever! His deeds will be written into poems and passed down for generations! And I will follow in his footsteps, and finally inherit his magnificence sword intent!"

Li Wei sighed secretly from the bottom of his heart, thinking: So this is how he lives!I thought what kind of shocking secret would be revealed behind it!

Immediately afterwards, Li Weizhen said tactfully: "Xu Xinian's deeds have indeed influenced many young sword cultivators, including myself, who also respect him! But I don't quite understand why your northern sword cultivators appreciate him so much. ?”

Of course Li Weizhen couldn't just say: You are a demon swordsman, and Xu Xinian is the righteous genius with the reputation of "the strongest golden alchemy state" on his head. You two should be in opposing camps, right?

If he said anything, Li Weizhen was afraid that he would be kicked down from the sky, and Zhao Hongxue in his arms would be hurt.Even with the gentle questioning now, he was worried about whether he was taking a risk, and regretted his curiosity a bit.

The girl confessed frankly: "Because he is really powerful, and his achievements far exceed his age and cultivation level! In this era, he is fully qualified to be a role model for my generation! It's just a pity Yes, I didn't have enough opportunities to learn from him."

"So, I can only follow in the footsteps he has walked. I hope that I can get a little bit of the same insight in the process of groping forward!"

In fact, when the girl was being open and honest, she still reserved some leeway for herself.She heard that Xu Xinian's Taiyi split lightsaber is now in the hands of his junior brother He Shi'an.

The girl wanted to find this guy of similar age to see if he was qualified to inherit the sword.If He Shi'an was defeated in her hands, then she must get that sword.

The girl will never allow Xu Xinian's sword to be humiliated in the hands of a mediocre person, even if that person is his junior brother!

Li Weizhen nodded seriously and said: "Pursuing pure swordsmanship, in fact, your spirit is worth learning from me!"

The girl blushed a little, waved her hands and said, "As the saying goes, that's communication!"

Li Weizhen said with a little enlightenment: "I finally understand, Miss Yan, why you insisted on going to the East China Sea first. That area seems to be the place where Xu Xinian became famous!"

The girl smiled knowingly and said, "Yes! I'm planning to find a treasured land by the East China Sea. I'll erect a stone statue for Xu Xinian. I've already thought about the poems on it!"

Clouds and dust stain my heart,

I have not seen the past and know the past and the present.

Especially remembering the dream of glory in the past,

I only remember Qinglian's wet skirt.

After the poem was finished, the girl couldn't wait to ask Li Weizhen: "How do you think this poem is written? I have been thinking about it for a long time! You are the first person to hear me read this poem, you must give a good review!"

Li Wei was really surprised by this "honor", but fortunately he was not the idiot boy who was led by Wen Renyu to visit brothels back then but knew nothing about poetry.

After careful deliberation for a while, Li Weizhen took a deep breath, and boldly said: "Then I will say something! This poem seems to be too deep and depressing, which contradicts the high-spirited and artistic conception of Xu Xinian when he became famous in the East China Sea. Bar?"

The girl immediately put on a bitter face, and murmured in a low voice: "You really dare to tell the truth, I've obviously thought about it for a long time!"

Hearing this, Li Wei really felt chills down his spine, wishing he could slap himself and said, "I told you to talk more, write poems and prose, what the hell do you know? Can't you say a few nice words?"

But the girl then said again: "However, what you said is indeed reasonable. I will listen to you. How do you change it?"

Li Weizhen was so regretful that his intestines were almost green. How could he have thought that his honest words would cause such a big trouble?

"Impromptu poems have to be better than the previous ones. Do I have the ability?" Li Weizhen was really worried!

Li Weizhen patted his forehead, and said timidly: "This...then you have to think about it!"

The girl smiled expectantly and said, "No hurry, no hurry, just figure it out before you get home!"

The problem is that with Feijian Achu's speed of escaping into the air, the distance to Dayan Ridge is already less than one-fifth of it!

Suddenly, when Li Weizhen's head was almost in a mess, many characters were connected together in series in his mind, as if reading through thousands of volumes, writing like a god!

In the end, these words form a poem with each other:

White clothes fluttering on the sky,

The torrent rolls and beats the waves.

Looking at the glorious past,

Let's look at the carved stone reef today.

Such a recitation is equivalent to changing the poem written by the girl to only three characters.Even the character for "heart" which symbolizes the girl Yan Xinzuo, and the character for "year" in Xu Xinian are gone.What kind of brain-dead reform is this?

But Li Weizhen took advantage of the girl's daze, and preemptively said: "The first half of this poem is chic and heroic enough! It is not a taboo, and it is intentional, so as not to be true. After all, the environment in the East China Sea today, this If some people know that we are commemorating Xu Xinian, I'm afraid that the stone carving will be knocked down as soon as you leave!"

"Anyway, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. If the people in the sky know what they want, that's enough. Say yes!"

"This poem is really well written! It will be even better if you explain it in this way! Just engrave this poem on it!" The girl slapped her knee suddenly, and put the civet cat Abao who was sleeping soundly on her lap. , were scared out of their wits.

Li Weizhen heaved a sigh of relief, nodded with a smile, but he was grateful to someone in his heart: "Brother Wuming, you woke up in time! Thank God, you are the most talented person!"

After devouring the demons from other worlds at the foot of Yuelun Mountain that day, Wuming fell into a deep sleep.It wasn't until just now that he woke up like a dream, and felt Li Weizhen's hard thinking, so he used his intelligence to solve the problem for the latter.

Now, Wuming, who lives in the depths of Li Weizhen's soul, is walking in an illusory palace.There are countless rooms in the palace. Open the door at random, and they are all a collection of books. The books inside are all Li Weizhen's memories.

The first thing Wuming has to do is to look up all the experiences of Li Weizhen in the past few days since he fell into a deep sleep, lest he lose his knowledge and feelings of reality.

Wuming sat down to read a book leisurely, and sneered at the same time: "If you want to count romantic people, you have to be you, brother! Hold one in your arms, and another next to you. The beauty of Qiren is so enviable!"

Li Weizhen said sadly: "Brother Wuming, you don't understand the situation! I really can't express how upset I am now!"

Wuming smiled indifferently: "Okay, you do your work first, and I'll read the book before we talk. Otherwise, we won't be able to talk together at all!"

After all, Wuming waved his hand and cut off the communication with Li Weizhen.His world has gradually evolved from an iron cage to today's palace with towers and singing flowers and birds. Although it is illusory and misty, it is always a good start.

The words on the book began to be relished, Wuming chuckled and said, "I write a memorial poem for myself. It's absurd and absurd, can't it be good?"

In other words, Yan Xinzuo's sword escape speed is far from Li Weizhen's.The journey of more than ten thousand miles can be reached in less than an hour.

If it were Li Weizhen in his current state, he still had to protect Zhao Hongxue who had lost his cultivation, even if the journey went smoothly, he might not be able to return to Dayanling until the next morning.

But in today's day, the sunset has just set in the west, and there is absolutely enough time to go back and make dinner!

"When one comes, why don't you come to my house?"

"Hey, everyone is young, why are you so old-fashioned? Just know where your home is! You definitely don't have time to entertain me right now, so I won't embarrass you! Let's talk about it another day when you are free!"

"Let's go! Take care!"

"Well! Nice to meet you, go slowly!"

At the foothills to the north of Dayan Ridge, Li Weizhen kept waving goodbye to Yan Xinzuo's cool departure!

This is the case when you are young. You always think that the separation of love and righteousness can be exchanged for a reunion in the near future, and you are full of hope for this, and think about it from time to time!

But the girl Yan Xinzuo is indeed a strange woman!The cultivation base is transcendent, and he was born in the magic way, with the sword intent of killing and cutting.But the kindness of the heart is better than many Taoist fairies, a hundred times, a thousand times better!

So much so that after many days and nights, Yan Xinzuo is still the only strange woman in the world in Li Weixin's heart!