The rain is like a dark curtain, the sky and the earth are vast, and the lightning is like a sharp blade, tearing through the black sky, leaving a sharp edge, and the rumbling sound is like the angry roar of a wild beast. The rain slowly confused the scene in front of me. Concubine Shi stood on the edge of the bridge, lost in thought. The bridge was washed by the rain, and the water under the bridge passed quickly. The night brought a chill, which made Concubine Shi I couldn't help but shudder, and I felt a coldness in my heart. No matter how strong a woman is, she still has her weak points, even the fairy-like beauty Shifei. She raised her head and let the rain hit her face with a hint of chill. She liked the rainy season. Whenever it rained, she didn't need to practice martial arts. She just needed to read the classics in the Zen room. Then When she was still very young and carefree, she loved nothing more than reading those allusions as storybooks, and her master would often tell her concubine some of the legends she had heard when she was young. At that time, her master The concubine always liked to rest her little head on the master's lap, and the master would gently stroke the concubine's hair, with a gentle look in his eyes. ??????????? Such a look, Shifei¡¯s wife, had experienced before. Her mother, who died in troubled times, would always look at her with fondness. At that time, Shifei¡¯s wife felt that her master was the most gentle person. The master had great expectations for her. The master once stroked his concubine¡¯s head and said with expectation: ¡°Concubine is the most outstanding descendant of my Cihang Jingzhai generation, and only my junior sister can be as good as concubine. Comparable!" Shi Fei always saw a trace of helplessness and a strange feeling in her master Fan Qinghui's eyes, which she couldn't understand at that time. Only later did she realize that it was a trace of guilt. "My concubine must practice her martial arts well. In the future, she will shoulder the responsibility of Cihang Jingzhai and work for the welfare of all people in the world!" At this time, the concubine would hold her little fist and nod fiercely. She said in a childish voice: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard and won't let Master down!" The master said this and did the same thing, Cihang There are not many people in Jingzhai, and the mountain gate has become very primitive after so many years. The quiet forest on the mountain peak is where Shi Fei practices. Her soft little hands continued to practice swordsmanship, reflecting the rising sun, meditating on the dew-wet rocks, and concentrating on it. The master concubine did not know that her progress was so amazing, she only focused on I practice because I don¡¯t want to disappoint my master. In the mountains and forests, the mountain flowers have bloomed and faded, and the leaves of the sycamore trees have been autumn for several times in the world. "Perhaps it is because of this state of mind without any distracting thoughts that the master's cultivation journey has been smooth sailing, and the progress has been even more surprising, in just a few years. The elders of Cihang Jingzhai were all impressed by the fact that the master's concubine was only as good as her master. However, they never knew that the master's concubine was just wholeheartedly not wanting to disappoint her master. What they said was ridiculous. Her talent is hard to come by. Later, she gradually grew up and slowly came out of the girl's house with a sturdy girl. The stunning appearance slowly revealed. The predecessors of Shi Men always looked at Shi Fei with satisfaction and nodded in the beauty of Shi Fei. Said: "You are really the heir of my Jingzhai!" Many of Cihang Jingzhai's senior sisters are rare beauties, and Shifei is the best among them. At that time, Shifei didn't know why Cihang Jingzhai The descendants of Hang are all in need of beauty. Only later did they realize that there will always be too much helplessness in this world, just like Master Shu Bi Xiuxin who made the entire martial arts crazy. But as Shi Fei's martial arts progressed, her master slowly became alienated from her, and she always kept a slight distance from her. The intimacy between mother and daughter back then gradually seemed to be separated by a layer of window paper. She knew the reason. She was no longer the ignorant little girl back then. She had already cultivated the Cihang Sword Canon. Outstanding mind. She also has a state of mind that transcends the world. She knows her master's expectations for her. He just hopes that she can practice to the highest state of sword heart transparency and understand the highest state of sword canon. To cut off one's feelings, only to forget one's feelings can one's heart be like a clear mirror, and the sword's heart be a little clear, but how difficult is it? The master's concubine once cried secretly to the bright moon, but the close friendship back then was still the same bright moon. No more, I feel lost and sad, how can I be humane? Every morning at dawn, I discovered that my pillow was soaked. Since it is Master¡¯s expectation, we cannot disappoint Master. Master Fei finally chose this way of repayment. Fan Qinghui once said to Master Fei: ¡°There are all kinds of gestures in the world, and the most difficult to detect is none. A word of love, even the master couldn't see through a word of love back then, so why did the sword code not make any progress now?" Master Fei didn't know what happened to Fan Qinghui back then, and Fan Qinghui didn't tell her about it, but it was just later. Concubine Shi just learned from a senior in the sect thatFan Qinghui and Tiandao had a relationship in 2000. The days passed by so leisurely, and the sunset was flowing on my fingertips. I watched the clouds rolling in the wind, and the white clouds and gray dogs. Many years had passed in this world, and when the master's concubine appeared in the master's gate, On top of the fight, she is so stunningly talented and beautiful that even women can't help but admire her. She doesn't apply makeup, and her face has a pure aura like that of a fairy in the world. With a long sword in her hand, she seems to be in the quietest place in the world. It is concentrated on her body, so holy and pure. The common people are suffering, it is the time for Cihang to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the world. When the Buddha and the devil were fighting, Fan Qinghui defeated the demon sect Yingui witch Zhu Yuyan. Now it is the time for the master concubine to shoulder this responsibility. Artifact In the dust, the emperor is innocent, rebels are everywhere, the people are in trouble, and foreigners are watching. This is the time when the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai came out of the mountain, so the master concubine walked down to the troubled world with a color empty sword, looking for the hero of the world, and assisting the bright master. Rebuild mountains and rivers. Looking back now, all this is like a dream. I didn¡¯t expect that in such a short period of time, I was defeated, and my sword heart was even more unstable. Now that I think about it, I¡¯m afraid the master will be very disappointed when he finds out! Concubine Shi shook her head and smiled bitterly, remembering what the man said when he left. Is this considered a challenge? "Perhaps this is the opportunity for my sword heart to become clear!" Shifei thought, her heart became clear and her depression was swept away. She has a tough temperament, not to mention that the sword heart is clear and cannot be underestimated. This heart lake Even more determined, after calculating this plan, I already have the answer in my heart. Showing a faint smile, Shi Fei Xuan was speechless for a long time as she looked in the direction where Lu Wuchen was leaving. Looking at the misty rain outside the window, Shang Xiuxun gently held his fair chin with both hands, looking at the rain curtain like a dream in a dream, the breeze outside the window blew the window, making a "squeaking" sound His voice was hoarse and deep. After a long time, Shang Xiuxun muttered, "This little thief has been out for so long and still hasn't come back. Has he gone to hook up with some girl again?" Although his tone was full of dissatisfaction, Shang Xiuxun's eyes fell outside the window, which was the entrance to the courtyard. The vermilion door was tightly closed, and his whole face seemed to suddenly become colorful and dreamy, so beautiful that it made people look at him. "With such a heavy rain, I wonder if the little thief will get soaked? It seems that he can easily get cold in the rain!" Frowning his beautiful brows, Shang Xiuxun couldn't help but worry, as if he had completely forgotten that Lu Wuchen would Average martial arts. While Shang Xiuxun was immersed in his thoughts, the door was suddenly pushed open. A man in a white robe walked through the rain and walked into the courtyard. Hearing the sound, Shang Xiuxun looked attentively. There was no trace of rain on Lu Wuchen's body. , just a few wet marks under my feet. "Little thief, where have you been? You're back so late!" Shang Xiuxun said with a cold snort. Lu Wuchen looked at Shang Xiuxun up and down, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he made a clicking sound in his mouth, as if he was admiring something. "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Shang Xiuxun asked nervously, completely forgetting the question he just asked Lu Wuchen. Seeing some anxiety on Shang Xiuxun's face, Lu Wuchen said: "Xiu Xun is so beautiful, even the fairies in the sky can't compare to her!" When Shang Xiuxun heard this, a faint glow appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "You little thief, you are really hateful!" Having said that, it's just the look on your face, is there any dissatisfaction at all? "By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. Where were you just now?" Shang Xiuxun asked again. "Uhwhy am I so sleepy? I'm asleep!" After a haha, Lu Wuchen quickly slipped back into the room, leaving Shang Xiuxun standing alone. "This little thief is really annoying!" After muttering angrily, Shang Xiuxun had no choice but to give up and return to the room angrily