Breaking the Day

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Early in the morning, Spirit Mountain School Hidden Sword Pavilion, Jiufeng Mountain.

The morning dew in the early morning condensed into crystals, and they turned into a series of frost hanging under the eaves, like a row of bright and crystal necklaces.

This is the residence where Hidden Sword Pavilion disciple inhabits. The name is: Huitianju, originally called Mojianlou, and it is named Ten Years To Sharpen A Sword, which is the name of the Tibetan Lord of the Sword Pavilion Chaotianque.

At that time, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was uplifting, and everyone was in high spirits, all suffocating their energy to prove themselves, wanting to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.

Later, under the leadership of Chaotianque, they did it. Hidden Sword Pavilion went up and down 20000 recipes, all of them courageously 4 kills, all of them desperately moving forward, their Ten Years To Sharpen A Sword, they know the world!

However, with the disappearance of Chaotianque, Hidden Sword Pavilion began to decline rapidly. In order to desperately maintain the status of Hidden Sword Pavilion, the disciplines of Hidden Sword Pavilion have paid a huge sacrifice. Every time they go out, someone will die in battle and seriously injured. Wait a minute.

The original Grinding Tower has also become a place for them to heal their wounds. At that time, the leader of Ling Tianshi 3 Swords, Little Master-uncle cracking a joke, said that the Grinding Tower has become a place to heal wounds. Everyone needs spiritual medicine to recover.

As a result, Mojianlou has gradually become what everyone calls “Return to Heaven”, and they all hope that one day they can return to heaven and save the sun!

But as time went on, they slowly realized that this was an ominous name, but in fact, they were already exhausted!

……

With a crisp “ding bell”, the First Senior Brother came back to his senses fiercely, and then he realized that he had walked to the female disciple residence “Fang Hua Ting” in Huitianju.

Most of the female disciple in the cultivation world are elegant people. At least after a long period of cultivation, they will be more or less contaminated with a lot of elegance. They dress up their residences in an elegant and exquisite dress. It is precisely: looking around the Huishu Forest, there are thick greens. There are buildings in rare places, and the breeze moves the curtain.

The pavilion is hidden in the jungle, the wind chimes are hidden deep under the attic, and the First Senior Brother is in the courtyard. At this moment, he seems to see the scene of the past reappear before his eyes.

It was a serene, sun shone brightly day. The golden-bright and dazzling sun shone down, making people lazily warm and not wanting to move.

Not far away, there was a burst of crisp laughter mixed with crisp bells like a faint wave, and it was gently sent over. As if the First Senior Brother was struck by lightning, he turned around and looked at the entrance of the courtyard idiotically, but saw one With bright eyes, red lips, white teeth, and a smiling woman with a peach blossom in her hands, behind her are two equally beautiful female disciple.

The three women saw the First Senior Brother at a glance, and suddenly they were cheerful and figure stopped, their steps slowed down, and their postures also calmed down. They changed from a pretty daughter in a humble family to a calm lady.

“It’s you…” The smiling woman closed her smile, but there were still two beautiful pears at the corners of her mouth. She smiled and said to First Senior Brother, “What’s the matter with you?”

With tears in his eyes, First Senior Brother’s lips moved. He was about to speak, but he heard a shy voice next to him: “Little…little, Little Master-uncle asked me to get Lan Yundan.”

The First Senior Brother turned his head to look, but he saw a young and shy looking man standing not far away. He was the same man several decades ago!

At that time, I tried to put on a calm appearance in front of the Senior Sister, and didn’t want the other person to see his feelings. But at this time, First Senior Brother looked at it, but felt that even a blind person could clearly see it. My feelings at that time almost overflowed from the corner of my eyes.

The two female disciples next to the little Senior Sister talked with a small smile, and glanced at the young First Senior Brother, they covered their mouths and giggled, and whispered: “Look at this idiot!”

The First Senior Brother was at a loss when she was young, cheeks slightly red, but the little Senior Sister did not make him embarrassed at all. She left like a gust of wind, and came like a gust of wind, and handed a small green medicine bottle to the First Senior Brother. In the hand, she exclaimed in a gentle voice: “Go tell the guy who knows to call others, he has hands and feet, and he wants to fetch things by himself. Why bother Little Junior Brother?”

When he was young, the First Senior Brother’s neck was a little red. He barely maintained his composure and said nervously: “No, it’s okay. Martial Uncle has something to do. It’s a matter of course for the nephew to serve, it’s okay.”

The two female disciples next to him couldn’t help but giggled. The First Senior Brother, who was smiling so young, couldn’t stand anymore. He panicked and said, “Is there anything wrong with the little Senior Sister? Yes, if it’s okay, then I, I, I…”

“Hey, wait…” The little Senior Sister shouted to the young First Senior Brother who wanted to escape. She stepped forward and gently turned out the folded collar for the First Senior Brother, and then looked like a gentle wife. I also swept the folds of his robe, patted the dust on his shoulders, and said, “How old are you, don’t pay attention to it! Go, remember to bring the words to you! You, too honest, honest, too Suffer!”

The First Senior Brother stared blankly at him when he was young and fled here as if he was running away. He was so ashamed that the appearance of his neck caused the two female disciples to lie back and forth with a smile. At that time, he looked back subconsciously. The Senior Sister looked at him with a smile on his mouth. The smile was like a summer day when the water was moving and the wind was cool. The surface of the lake was as smooth as a mirror, and ripples poured into my heart.

With tears in his hands, the First Senior Brother trembled and extended the hand to touch the little Senior Sister next to him, but when his hand was about to touch the little Senior Sister, her silhouette was like remnant snow, turned into flying ash, and suddenly disappeared.

It is still Tianju this time, it is still Fanghua Ting, but at this time in the twelfth lunar month, ice crystals are hanging on the curtain, although there are high winter sunshine, but it is biting cold on the body.

The tears that flowed down from the First Senior Brother’s cheeks were frozen into ice. He stretched out his hand in a panic to keep the “little Senior Sister” turned into ashes, but when he turned around, he saw that the little Senior Sister had fallen down. In a pool of blood, blood was constantly pouring from her throat, clutching the hand of the First Senior Brother next to her tightly, she struggled and whispered: “Promise me…you must promise me!”

First Senior Brother resisted the grief, he choked and said, “Yes, yes, I promise you…”

But the little Senior Sister did not let go. She still clung to the First Senior Brother who was holding her tightly in front of her. She struggled with all her strength and said, “You, what did you promise me?”

First Senior Brother couldn’t make a sound, choked hard to say: “I promise you, I will never avenge you! If you violate this statement, destroy both body and soul!”

The little Senior Sister laughed, with relief in her smile, her lips moved slightly, and she muttered in a low voice, “Stupid, idiot, I…I…”

First Senior Brother burst into tears, leaned forward to his mouth, and cried: “Little Senior Sister, what are you talking about?”

The little Senior Sister smiled, with tears, and whispered: “Hi, like… Hi…”

“Little Senior Sister, what did you say?” When First Senior Brother lifts the head again to look, he found that the smile on the face of the beautiful woman in his arms had frozen, and she was no longer speechless.

He can no longer know what the little Senior Sister is going to say next!

Do you like him or Little Master-uncle?

He will never know!

“Little Senior Sister!!! No!!!” The First Senior Brother roared up to the sky with grief and angrily, and the voice spread far away in the gloomy night.

……

When the First Senior Brother came back to his senses, he was already in tears, standing in place is already covered with frost, I don’t know how long he stood.

He moved slowly, opened one of the doors, and came to the little Senior Sister’s boudoir.

Although there was no one living here for many years, it was still neat and tidy clean, and the dust was spotless. First Senior Brother came to the counter, and he sat down slowly, staring blankly at the counter. Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as if seeing the young Senior Sister holding his hand and teaching him to draw a talisman scene.

All of this made the First Senior Brother couldn’t help it, crying in a low voice, “Senior Sister, I’m sorry! So many years… I haven’t found a murderer! I… I am not willing to, I am really unwilling! You don’t let me find the murderer! But I haven’t been able to sleep well in all these years! I only need to close my eyes and see you! I can see you die in my arms! I, I really Not reconciled! I can’t die, if I die! Who will avenge you!”

While crying, First Senior Brother whispered, “You will forgive me, will you? Little Senior Sister? I did the right thing, am I?”

The voice of the First Senior Brother spread out softly in the solitary attic of Fan Hua Ting, lingering in the courtyard.