"Am I alone?"

Lin Fang closed his eyes, and all the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of him seemed to slowly disappear. When he opened his eyes again, the wasteland was still in front of him.

However, now Lin Fang's eyes have become desolate, and his back has a sense of loneliness.

"continue."

Nangong Yixuan's voice came, and Lin Fang waved his sword again.

At this moment, drizzle seemed to be falling on the horizon, scattered and sparse, but only in the back mountain area. Every drop of rain fell in the east and west against the wind, and the wind gradually became stronger, driving the

With desolate raindrops, the wind and rain shine together.

Lin's mind changed again, as if he was alone on the top of the mountain, standing alone.

There was a dense sea of ​​people in all directions, but no one dared to step forward to fight with him, with a look of fear on their faces.

Suddenly, an unusually powerful figure suddenly appeared from the horizon and stepped on the top of another mountain.

Lin Fang looked at each other from afar.

A few seconds later, the two men's swords collided and they fell into a stalemate.

…

Maybe it was half an hour, maybe it was several hours, but the only opponent who could fight with Lin Fang also fell under his sword.

Lin Fang stared at the sky blankly, no one was his opponent anymore.

Dugu Swordsmanship was no longer Dugu, it had become loneliness. He felt cold inexplicably, so lonely, and his back looked so desolate.

The next moment, Lin Fang suddenly struck out with a sword. It was the eighth sword of Dugu Sword Technique, but it seemed to have gone beyond the extreme and contained even more extraordinary power. With just one sword strike, the world was cut into pieces by him.

The back mountain, Lin Fang looked at it, was almost flattened, and all the weeds had turned into a wasteland of flying catkins. The huge sword mark was surrounded by the lonely sword energy.

He was stunned.

"This, this is what I did?"

Lin Fang opened his mouth and asked Nangong Yixuan.

As everyone knows, Nangong Yixuan was also surprised. She just helped Lin Fang enter the artistic conception of the swordsmanship he practiced. Whether and how much he could comprehend it all depended on Lin Fang himself.

But the sword that Lin Fang suddenly swung just now was extremely powerful, and more importantly, the artistic conception contained in it turned out to be a powerful will to dominate the world and strive for the top.

Such a will is almost indestructible. Maybe the owner of the will is not very strong, but how can a person with such a will be an ordinary person?

For a moment, Nangong Yixuan was a little curious, what kind of person was the one who broke into this Dugu Swordsmanship, and whether it was the one she knew.

"Well, it's almost done. Xiao Linzi, you are just starting out now. Although you are still far from truly understanding the artistic conception, you have already stepped into the threshold. When the time comes, you will be able to truly realize the enlightenment."

Lin Fang nodded, knowing that the scene he experienced just now was the work of Nangong Yixuan.

"Yixuan, how about you practice it and let me take a look?"

Lin Fang was very curious, what would happen if Nangong Yixuan came to practice Dugu swordsmanship, and could he use this to act out?

"The swordsmanship you practice is not suitable for me."

Nangong Yixuan shook her head, but she raised her head and said proudly:

"Since you want to see it, Xiao Linzi, I will practice Hengshan's Su Xin Sword for you to see."

"Let you understand what the true spirit and form are."

As soon as the words fell, sparse rainwater fell on the wasteland, facing the autumn wind that alternately slowed and then rushed.

A long sword appeared in Nangong Yixuan's hand.

In the sparse rain, the sword chanted loudly, and she was like a fairy in the rain or a spirit in the flower.

There seemed to be bright dark red flowers blooming all over her body, and they looked even brighter when moistened by the raindrops.

Lin Fang's eyes were wandering.

Nangong Yixuan seemed to have disappeared, but she seemed to still be there. Lin Fang had no idea what Hengshan's Su Xin Sword was.

At first glance, it seems that there are red flowers blooming in the colorful spring. They survive the long and lonely night and never wither despite being blown by wind and rain. They still welcome the light in the distance and refuse to retreat. They survive the hot summer and late autumn.

, the harsh winter, but the flowers have not withered yet.

In the sky full of white snow, the world is full of flowers. The colorful purples and reds contrast with the pink makeup and jade, dotting the world of mortals.

Nangong Yixuan's swordsmanship is stunning at first sight, gentle at second glance, but tough when looking back.

The rain is still falling, but the flowers will not wither.

After a long time, Lin Fang saw Nangong Yixuan walking among the flowers.

"Xiao Linzi, do you see any tricks?"

Nangong Yixuan smiled brightly and waved her hand in front of Lin Fang.

"Well……"

Lin Fang only felt very profound, but he didn't gain much.

"It's normal if you don't understand it. This is called the realm of unity between man and nature. I show it to you just to leave an impression on you. When you meet the opportunity, you will be able to enter naturally."

"..."

Lin Fang was speechless.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's going to rain."

Suddenly, Nangong Yixuan said, the sky was already gloomy, and now it started pouring rain in an instant.

"Can't you control the rain? Let it stop."

"Please, why should I make it stop? Also, this is very difficult, okay?"

Nangong Yixuan stuck out her tongue and took out an umbrella from somewhere.

"Here, come here quickly!"

"I didn't see you carrying an umbrella?"

Lin Fang hunched over and hid under the umbrella, but he was a little confused.

Nangong Yixuan seemed to conjure an umbrella out of thin air, which surprised Lin Fang.

"Xiao Linzi, come and hold an umbrella."

Nangong Yixuan looked up at Lin Fang and said.

Lin Fang was stunned and nodded. Nangong Yixuan was a head lower than him, so it was not convenient to hold an umbrella.

"Hey, Junior Sister Yi Xuan, what is your method of conjuring things out of thin air? Can you teach me?"

"You call me little senior sister, and I will teach you."

Nangong Yixuan raised her face and said.

Lin Fang's mouth twitched, why does this little girl want to be a senior sister so much?

"Forget it, I guess you will definitely say it, and you will be able to do it in the future."

"Yes, Xiao Linzi is really smart."

Lin Fang's eyelids twitched slightly and his face was speechless.

The sky is incomplete and the twilight is gentle.

The rain was slightly cool, and the bleak autumn wind whistled by, causing many raindrops to fall sideways under the umbrella.

It's late autumn now, and winter will come soon, and a heavy snowfall is inevitable.

"Yixuan, don't move."

Lin Fang was holding an umbrella, and Nangong Yixuan was walking beside him, sheltering from the rain. As they walked, the two would bump into each other from time to time. It was normal for the two of them to walk side by side, but at this moment, it felt a little awkward.

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Although Nangong Yixuan's strength was terrifying, she was still a sixteen-year-old girl after all. She couldn't help but blush slightly, and a little rain soaked her hair.

"Xiao Linzi, can you hold an umbrella?"

"Isn't this just your own behavior?"

Lin Fang was angry and funny. He paused slightly and picked up Nangong Yixuan with one hand around his waist.

"Xiao Linzi, you dare to take advantage of me? Are you too courageous?"

How could Nangong Yixuan have thought that Lin Fang would suddenly pick her up? Feeling the tenderness of Lin Fang's chest and his strong arms, Nangong Yixuan's face instantly turned red and she let out a sweet cry, but she did not break away.

"No way, don't get me wrong, little senior sister, I'm not afraid that you will get wet."

Lin Fang was really afraid that Nangong Yixuan would slap him away with his palm, so he smiled and hurriedly called "little senior sister".

"Yeah, yeah, I'll call you little senior sister from now on."

The fragrance of the girl's body entered his nose, and Lin Fang was slightly in a trance, seemingly distracted.

In the dusk rain, under a green bamboo umbrella, there seems to be a person holding an umbrella and two people walking together.

The young man is dressed in white orchid. Under his slender sword-shaped eyebrows, his dark and deep eyes reveal clear light. His smile is as warm as the spring breeze in March. His nose is as straight as a cyan mountain, and his body is as tall as a pine tree.

, steps steady.

The girl's dress fluttered gently, and there was a smile hidden in her curved willow-leaf eyebrows. Her cherry mouth was slightly raised, with a curve at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were smart and cunning. Even the gentle dusk and the drizzle could not hide her.

A bright smile on the face.
Chapter completed!