The four seasons of Luofu Mountain are like spring. When you reach the foot of the mountain, it is the time when flowers wither. There is a mountain city at the foot of the mountain.

Su Ji wore a moon-white Taoist robe, changed his appearance, with big sleeves, and a handsome young man entered the mountain city.

Knocking on the door of a courtyard, the one who opened it was Nan Kang's maid's screen. She was no longer the girl she used to be.

He looked at him with a screen and was stunned for a while.

Su Ji smiled and said, "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me anymore? I'm going to change my appearance back then."

Ping said: "Are you really a Shen Daozi?" Su

Ji said: "Yes."

Ping said, "Come in, the princess is painting." Wang

Even if you are rich and powerful, you can't keep the flowers and trees. This small courtyard was originally full of peach blossoms, but now every peach tree has no peach blossoms, only the green peach leaves are left.

Kang was painting in the yard, next to it was a pond.

Ji looked at her painting, and there were traces of the wind blowing peach leaves in the painting. Several butterflies were looking for something in the wind and sand. It seemed to be futile, but they seemed to have gained something.

The lifelike butterfly seems to be about to break out of paper.

Nan Kang frowned. After finishing the flower, he was still missing a sentence of inscription. He hesitated for a long time and finally wrote a sentence.

The wind hangs, the dust and fragrance are gone." Flowers

It is over, and it is endless sorrow.

She put down her pen, sighed lightly, turned around, was surprised, was confused, frowned, and was angry.

How can a face grow so many emotions at the same time?

"Chen Daozi, you are here." Finally, there was a whisper.

He said this sentence with the noble unique to the noble family of the Tian family, as if he had known that he was coming. Otherwise, why did she write the inscription using this sentence he wrote back then?

Look at him.

After looking at each other for a long time, the screen has quietly retreated.

I gently brushed the water surface of the pond and raised a few ripples.

Kang turned his head and looked at the ripples in the water and said, "Come on, do you have anything to say?" Su

Ji said: "I want to see you."

"Then you see it." Nan Kang threw the pen into the pool. She wanted to throw away the painting, but she was reluctant to leave, so she simply threw the pen. The ripples in the water became bigger, so as to cover up her uneasy heart. Su

Ji said, "I want to talk to you too."

Then you say." Nan Kang paused and said, "Don't say anything that makes me sad."

Using the arrogant tone of noble girls, it seemed to be ordering Shen Daozi, but who can't hear it? She begged a little?

After you really like someone, you have lost with him.

It's willing to lose. Su

Ji was a little dazed. He pondered for a while before saying, "I hope you will be happy in the future."

Nan Kang said: "I hope you will be unhappy because of me in the future, and then I will be happy."

Su Ji was stunned and then smiled bitterly, "When I am alive, I always try my best to make myself happy."

Nan Kang said: "What if I don't mind sharing you with others?"

Su Ji was silent, and he said, "I don't belong to anyone."

Nan Kang said: "I understand. I just hate you not Chen Daozi, you are Su Zisi. Chen Daozi can have weaknesses, but Su Zisi cannot."

Ji said, "I could have been more determined, but I can't do anything after all. Do you know, you are different to me. I used to be helpless in the sea, and it was your ship who saved me. Later, I met you in God, and it was also fate." Nan

Kang said: "You saved me a few times, too."

Su Ji said, "If you don't save me, there will be no need for me to save you." Nan

Kang Dao: "I understand. Today, you should be Shen Daozi."

Su Ji and Nankang had a meal together. The dishes were Chuan'an tofu and braised pork, and they also drank wine, which was Huadiao.

After eating, I drank a lot of wine.

This night was a little long.

In Nankang's courtyard, Su Ji was Chen Daozi. When he left this courtyard, Su Ji was Su Zisi.

Daozi can cover the capital and come and go calmly.

And Su Zisi?

He doesn't know how many enemies he has.

All his friends are in the light, while his enemies are in the dark, hidden in the dark corner, unknown.

For example, now.

There was a little heat in my arms, it was a fragment of Feijing Sword.

Ji has always carried it with him.

With his current ability, he doesn't know how to repair Feijing.

It followed him for many years and blocked His finger for Su Ji. Many people were able to survive and die for Su Ji, but Fei Jing really did it.

Guan Feijing is not a human being, but Su Ji has regarded it as his closest friend.

Fei Jing is not only a friend, but also a sword, an unparalleled sword.

When Feijing was hot, Su Ji already knew that it had met another unparalleled sword. The pride of the sword, the persistence of the sword, and the instinct of the sword awakened it.

Even my father-in-law's sword failed to awaken Fei Jing.

Because my father-in-law is strong in the swordsmanship cultivation itself.

The long street is still clear.

There are no pedestrians on the street.

There are still stars in the west, there are moons in the west, and sycamore trees are planted on both sides of the street.

A sad erhu sounded, and the person who played the erhu was a middle-aged man who described a rough scum, and the sound of the zither was the sound of the sword.

Ji had never seen him, but he knew who he was.

The senior brother of the camel blacksmith in the old village and the old swordsman in Dongyi.

One of the three most terrifying swords in the world.

One is his father-in-law's sword, the second is Yu Yangzi's sword, and the third is the old swordsman's sword.

He is already very old, so old that he should be the same generation as Tianyangzi.

I still look like a middle-aged man when I get up.

It is said that before he was twenty-five years old, he was just an ordinary blacksmith.

The best age for practicing martial arts is seven or eight years old, and you cannot be late for sixteen years later.

This old swordsman is an anomaly.

Some people even believe that if he had practiced martial arts since childhood, his achievements might have been close to the emperor and Tianyangzi. At least it was possible.

Missed the best years and devoted the rest of his life to the sword.

He is also the most powerful sword-making master in the world.

After a century of collecting elites from the East China Sea, the old swordsman made a sword. That sword has no name. If it has a name, it is the name of the old swordsman, because this sword is the life of the old swordsman.

Su Ji couldn't see where the old swordsman's sword was.

It is definitely not in Erhu, and middle-aged men have no other places to hide their swords.

The sword intent emitted by his body and the awakening of Feijing fragments reminded Su Ji that the sword was so close.

When a peerless sword is close, there is no difference between one enemy or one country.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged man said, "I have met Master Su." He

I probably haven't spoken for a long time, my voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Su Ji said: "Senior, I want to kill me?"

The man nodded.

Su Ji said: "Even if the three immortals at the end of the Han Dynasty are stronger than their predecessors, they are not qualified to drive you, is it He who asked you to come?"

The man in Nian said, "The life of Master Su can be exchanged for Dongyi and never suffer from the cold. I came for this. I feel sorry for you and I will not ask you for forgiveness."

Su Ji sighed and said, "Your best chance is before I leave the courtyard, why don't you do it?"

The middle-aged man said, "You were not Su Zisi at that time." Su
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