Qiuqiu walked step by step. If he couldn't stand still, he couldn't stand still. Anyway, he couldn't fall. Even if he fell, he would still be supported by the sword energy.
She fell like this a few times and then got up, fell again and then stood up straight. After several times, her balance was much better than at the beginning.
Daqing'er, learning to fly with a sword is just like learning to ride a bicycle. You have to fall a few times before you can learn it.
Qiuqiu walked along the stream, and her feet were on the water, which seemed much safer.
Lin Su still didn't dare to go far. When Qiuqiu moved, he followed suit.
"Junior brother Lin."
Lin Su turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yonghui."
Yonghui walked over and looked behind him curiously: "What are you doing here?"
She had already seen what Qiuqiu was doing there, and smiled slightly: "Brother Lin is too careful. As for watching and protecting you like this? Nothing will happen to Miss Jingqiu."
Lin Su said: "I just lied and took her to Broken Heart Cliff. I don't feel at ease now."
Only then did Yong Hui understand why he was staring here: "Don't worry, I don't think Miss Jingqiu is that reckless. She is not very old, but I have never heard anyone say that she has done anything impulsive and willful."
Lin Su nodded: "That's what I said, but I brought her here, so I naturally have to ensure that she goes back safely."
Lin Su has always had this thoughtful character, so the junior brothers and sisters below him are all convinced by him. Regardless of the distance between their masters, Lin Su can talk to everyone.
"By the way, why are you here?"
"I... just take a walk." Yonghui turned to look at the stream in the distance, where Jingqiu was still walking as lightly as a butterfly on the water: "I heard that the young master intends to let Miss Jingqiu take charge of the seventh
peak?"
Lin Su was startled: "I haven't heard of this. Where did you get the news?"
"Brother Lin, have you really not heard of it?"
Lin Su shook his head: "You also know the young master's temperament. He will not discuss it with others when he has made up his mind."
Yonghui looked at the vast sky. The wind was not as strong as before, but the snow was falling harder and harder. She raised her head and said, "I have thought since I was a child that I am no worse than anyone else. I also have extraordinary talents and skills. Master's dying words
My last wish is also that I can become the peak master of the Seventh Peak." She suddenly turned her head: "Senior Brother Lin, do you think I can do it?"
Lin Su looked at her firm eyes: "As long as you work hard for it, no matter whether you get it or not, you will not regret it in the end."
"How can I not regret it?" Yonghui shook his head: "I am not as open-minded as Senior Brother Lin. I have worked hard for this goal for many years, and now I finally got the opportunity, but Miss Jingqiu has only been here for a few days? She understands
Nine Peaks? Does she have sympathy for our landscape and the people who live here? If the young master insists on her being the peak master, I will not accept it."
Lin Su sighed, Yong Hui seemed to be the smartest person, but the smarter the person, the harder it is to get around something he is obsessed with.
"Are you suspicious of the young master's favoritism? Not to mention that Miss Jingqiu has only been here for less than a year, even if she has only been here for one day. As long as she is willing to stay in Jiu Peak, she can participate in the trial of the peak master of Jiu Peak.
.is she sincere? has she
That kind of friendship can be seen more clearly in trials than with the human eye. Especially the seventh peak. If she is not worthy, even if the young master wants to show favoritism, she will not be able to pass the test and get the token. If she is a good match, then if you are not convinced, you are just asking for it.
trouble."
"If the young master is willing to help her..." The implication is that the young master must know some secrets about the peak master's inheritance that no one else knows.
"The Seventh Peak is different." Lin Su said: "Senior Sister Yonghui, if you are destined to be able to fulfill your wish, you should have found it long ago after you have been here for so many years, but you have found nothing."
Yong Hui glanced at Lin Su, turned around and left without saying a word.
Lin Su took a step forward and wanted to stop her, but in the end she still didn't make a sound.
Yong Hui was very clear-minded about other things, but she couldn't see through this one. This was the wish passed down from master to disciple, but according to Lin Su, she was too persistent, and this wish almost turned into a demon.
Such persistence may not necessarily lead to success. The Seventh Peak and the Ninth Peak are both called Hidden Peaks, but compared with the Ninth Peak, the Seventh Peak is more mysterious and unpredictable. Lin Su only heard that the Seventh Peak has a lot of mysteries.
, the ancestors who controlled the Seventh Peak, except for two who died for some reason, the others have achieved enlightenment and ascended.
Although the Seventh Peak has such great allure, Lin Su's goal is not there. Even if he also wants to be the master of the Seventh Peak, he will not be as evil as Yonghui.
This matter can be big or small. At a small scale, it is just a temporary failure. At a big scale, I am afraid that if she fails to do this, she will be unable to recover in the future.
Lin Suzhuo wanted to find someone to enlighten her again. There were only two people who could enlighten her. Her master was dead, and the only one left was Xu Yuanming.
Lin Su was a bit confused about what happened between these two people. They looked like a perfect couple. You were in love with me and I was interested in each other, but I didn't usually see them getting close to each other, and they didn't even talk to each other much.
Moreover, Xu Yuanming is still in seclusion at the moment, and water from afar cannot quench his thirst nearby.
Lin Su flicked the hilt of the sword with his fingers.
Where did the news about Yong Hui come from? He heard about it from Guan Wei. Guan Wei was not a talkative person and would not say this to others casually.
The messenger in the middle clearly knew about Yonghui's persistence and still passed this message to her, and he had really good intentions.
Now that Lin Su has this matter in mind, she can no longer stay here and watch Qiuqiu practice.
He took one last look and saw that Qiuqiu was jumping on the water, as agile as the rabbit she raised.
If he really had to choose, he would rather let Jingqiu be the peak leader of the seventh peak.
Without him, this girl has never been jealous of others, let alone the kind of obsession that can become a demon. No matter what the mystery of the Seventh Peak is, if it falls into the hands of someone who is interested, it is better to be in charge of an indifferent person.
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There were many thoughts in his mind. He thought of the disasters and changes that Jiufeng had experienced many years ago, of the terrifying purple complexion held by Master Fang when the young master was born, of the deaths of the previous masters of Jiufeng, and of the Central Plains.
The current storm is turbulent.
The heavy snow is still falling, covering everything in the world, leaving behind a piece of white peace and tranquility.
But this peace and whiteness may not last long. There are still too few sober people in the world, and more people blindfold their eyes and cover their ears, only seeing the little profit in front of them.
Qiuqiu felt a little tired, and the laces on her shoes were wet. She stopped, bent down and tightened the laces.
At this moment, she vaguely heard a vague sigh.
Qiuqiu raised her head and saw that the surrounding area was completely empty. Except for the heavy snow in the sky, there was no trace of anyone.
She took another step forward and heard another sigh in a daze.
It's haunted...
Qiuqiu pursed her lips.
She has never seen anyone in this world actually turn into a ghost after death, she has only seen someone pretending to be a ghost.
Qiuqiu whistled. The water bird flew over far away from the water, lifting up a string of water drops with its wings and splashing on Qiuqiu's face.
"You narrow-minded, flat-haired beast, go back and watch me deal with you."
The water bird was not afraid of her at all, and flapped its wings on the water again, causing splashes of water to fly high.
Qiuqiu smiled. The Li Shui sword bounced out with a clang, and the sword flowers, snowflakes, and water splashed together in a messy manner. They turned into fine mist and rain, falling on her head and face.
The water bird cooed, as if laughing at her.
Qiuqiu, however, froze in place and did not move.
She couldn't avoid those water droplets and snow powder that fell just now.
At the moment she wanted to avoid it, a drop of water fell exactly one foot in front of her eyebrows.
How short does it take for a drop of water to fall? But in that brief moment, Qiuqiu saw the scene reflected on the water drop.
It was an inverted mountain peak. It was green and lush, like jade bamboo shoots rising from the ground.
She could see clearly. This was definitely not an illusion.
Even the clouds and mist lingering between the mountain peaks, the white cranes flying by, and even the edges and corners of the rocks are so distinct.
Qiuqiu couldn't help but turn around and look.
There was still snow falling behind me, and there were no mountain peaks.
And she also knew that the scene reflected by the water droplets just now was unreasonable. Logically speaking, the water droplets were right in front of her, so what was reflected should be her reverse image. How could it be a mountain peak?
Does this bizarre mountain peak appear in the water droplets have something to do with the seventh peak that no one can find?
Since no one can find it, why is it reflected by the water droplets?
The waterfowl looked at Qiuqiu standing still, thinking that it was no longer needed, and then flapped its wings and flew along the river beach to the other side.
She closed her eyes, and the scene in the tiny drop of water expanded infinitely in her mind.
The cranes divided into two lines diagonally, flying around the mountain peaks, flying waterfalls, green trees, clouds...
A whole world can be seen in a drop of water.
There is no snow in this mountain peak. It does not belong to this area or even this time. It seems to be experiencing the scene of midsummer, and the entire mountain peak reveals a vigorous and blooming vitality. It is not the germination of spring, but more
It’s not the desolation of autumn.
When Shi'er arrived, what he saw was Qiuqiu standing motionless in the heavy snow that was flying in the sky. Looking at the falling snow beside her, she didn't know how long she had been standing here.
He approached slowly, and Qiuqiu slowly turned back to look at him.
Her eyes were confused, as if she had encountered an unsolvable problem, unable to find a clue and unable to extricate herself.
"What's wrong?"
"You're here?"
Shi'er walked over and gently held her hand.
"Why are you standing here?"
"I seem to see...the seventh mountain peak."
Shi'er was speechless for a moment.
"Where?"
Qiuqiu turned her head in confusion, her brows knitted into a knot, and her hands slowly made gestures in the air. Shier looked at the faint silver lines drawn by her index finger in the air.
There seemed to be some unusual human voices coming from the wind, like voices made by someone far away, or many years ago. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to
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