Desire of Passing Through the Book

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When Wang Jin left Qingjianzong, he scraped away all the valuable things and destroyed the Fengshui gathering spirit of Qingjianzong.
    The Green Sword Sect's aura diminished sharply, and the mountain spirit plant withered and the birds and beasts fled, no longer like spring all year round. Especially after the winter comes every year, the mountain winds are harsh, the rain is pattering, and the climate is cold and humid. Even the monks are shivering with cold.
    Originally, there were Wang Jin's sculptures, viewing towers and other buildings in Qingjianzong. Later, there was not enough space to plant trees, and all these places were renovated into medicine gardens.
    Qingjianzong is planted with lingzhi everywhere, lush and lush, no one has cleared the road for a long time, and zhanggao weeds are squeezed out of the cracks in the bricks.
    Xu Yuan pushed aside the sharp and narrow blades of grass and followed the muddy path towards Jianchi.
    Seeing the bleak white back in the wheelchair from a long distance, she quickened her pace and shouted, "Big Brother!"
    Xun Ci was looking at the calm water of Jianchi.
    The water reflected the white walls and green tiles, mottled clouds, and his handsome features. The eyes are no longer shiny and shiny, the lips are pale, the cheeks are thin, and the whole person is full of chronic illness. Xu Yuan's voice stunned a dead leaf on the tree next to Jianchi. The leaf swirled on the water, rippling, blurring his figure.
    Xun Ci raised his head and asked, "What's the panic?"
    Xu Yuan smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, Young Master You is here, and I'm waiting in the temple right now."
    Xun Ci glanced at Taihe who was lying on his knees. Sword, nodded lightly: "I see, you tell him to wait a while, and I will
    arrive later." After he finished speaking, he arched his back and coughed violently.
    Xu Yuan to listen to him as if to cough up lung and remember Big Brother is now frail chills, told said:. "Big Brother, autumn fast, you wear more, the stove hold hands, do with the cold"
    Xun Kindly smile and say good.
    Xu Yuan sighed and said nothing more.
    Ten years ago, the elder brother helped the second elder sister to block Wang Jin's fatal blow, the dantian was disordered, the veins were broken, and even the golden core was broken.
    Relying on a few life-saving pills, he was in a coma on the bed for a whole year.
    It stands to reason that the cultivators of Broken Pill cannot escape death. Thanks to Young Master You's inviting a well-known medical practitioner from the Floating Light Realm, he abruptly pulled him back from the brink of death.
    It's a pity that the golden pill is broken, and it doesn't help. The big brother has since become a useless person.
    This is precisely where Xu Yuan admires the big brother the most.
    If she wakes up and knows that she is from an exceptionally talented chief disciple, suddenly becomes a trash who can't even walk with trembling and can't hold a sword, she must cry enough for three days and three nights.
    But after the big brother knew, he accepted everything that happened without resentment or hatred.
    As usual, he talked with the disciples in the door, took care of the Qingjianzong, carefully sorted out the accounts that Xu Yuan and others had made mistakes before, and apologized to the monks who suffered at the Lingguo Banquet. Qing Jianzong gradually restored order, although it changed from the big sect of Bashu to the small sect of Higurashi Xishan, it was not too bad.
    Xu Yuan even had the illusion that Qing Jianzong was still that Qing Jianzong. Had it not been for the squeaky turning wheelchair of the big brother, she would have reminded her, she might have felt that there had been no change over the years.
    Xun Ci looked at Xu Yuan's fading back, then lowered his head and stroked Taihe Jian's cold blade.
    His hands are very thin. It appears that the fingers are slender and the joints are abrupt. The pale fingertips pressed the sword, and the sword reflected his equally pale face.
    Xun Ci suddenly remembered that when he was young, he had practiced the first sword technique by this sword pond, called "Man Tang Shuang". Takes the meaning of "three thousand people full of flowers drunk, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states".
    The swordsmanship is simple, with only fourteen moves.
    Recalling the swordsmanship in his mind, he held the hilt and wanted to dance the sword again. But the sword on his knees seemed to be of great importance. He exerted all his strength, his right hand was still trembling, and his left hand was supporting his right wrist, only to be able to lift it a few inches away.
    After a while, he let go of his five fingers exhausted, and Taihejian fell back on his knees.
    Xun Ci raised his head, reluctantly leaned on the wheelchair, and closed his eyes in pain.
    Xu Yuan and the others only regard him as broad-minded and good-natured. No one knows, he was dejected by himself.
    As a sword repairer, he could no longer hold a sword and abandoned the swordsmanship he had pursued all his life. It was so sad.
    But Xun Ci always thought that all this was for Chu Ruoting, and he was relieved again.
    He couldn't afford Chu Ruoting more than Kendo.
    If she had been slapped by Wang Jin that day, Xun Ci couldn't imagine how frightened she would be. He was even fortunate that he blocked her in time and didn't hurt her at all.
    Later, Qiao Qiao heard that he was awake, and asked Nangongxuan to send the sound transmission note to ask if he needed help.
    Xunci refused.
    He thought that if Ruo Ting was still there, he would not want to see him talking to Qiao Qiao.
    Qiao Qiao distanced herself from her because she didn't understand why the senior brother. She had asked Xun Ci many things, but Xun Ci did not answer. Only for the last time, she asked Xun Ci: "Is it worth it for you to make yourself like this for the second senior sister?"
    Xun Ci was silent for a long time before saying: "There is nothing worth it, only if you want it."
    He She is willing to give her a healthy body, life's cultivation, and the pursuit of kendo.
    In fact, Xunci felt that he was living a contradiction.
    Wang Jin picked him back from the side of the road and taught him to be upright, to be good, to be open and upright to help the poor. But Wang Jin herself is not like that. When he was young, he liked to practice with Chu Ruoting. When Qiao Qiao entered the teacher's school, he liked to be with Qiao Qiao. In fact, not only Chu Ruoting and Qiao Qiao, but also many juniors and sisters, he can play with them. Therefore, in his cognition, the same class is a good person, but there is no bad person.
    Before Xuanhuashan, he had a good impression of Qiao Qiao.
    He chose Chu Ruoting, and Li Feng took Qiao Qiao away, and he didn't feel anything wrong.
    Qiao Qiao is the younger sister, and Li Feng is the younger brother. The younger brother and younger sister are married together, which is very good. Just like he can be responsible to Chu Ruoting, since then, he will remain loyal, and his wife has a deep affection.
    But this is not the case.
    He thinks everything is too good, thinking that if he pays his body and mind, his destiny can behave as he imagined. In fact, everyone has their own ideas, but he has the simplest thinking, and even Li Feng is not a good junior in his imagination.
    The nature of his fraternity and kindness became the biggest joke.
    Xun Ci smiled mockingly.
    He wiped the body of the sword back and forth with his cuffs, and suddenly remembered the day when he first came to Qingjianzong as a child, he was punished by Wang Jin for making a mistake and knelt on the edge of the sword pond to wipe the sword. After wiping for a day and a night, Wang Jin asked him if he had realized kendo. He shook his head, Wang Jin became furious, and ordered him to continue wiping for another three days.
    In the evening, a girl turned up on the wall and threw a stone at him. The milky voice asked, "Hey, what are you doing to make the head angry?" The
    girl had two white pompoms pinned on her bun. Jiao Li's face is pretty raw.
    Xun Ci didn't recognize her, and said, "I didn't realize Kendo." "If I don't
    understand Kendo, then learn swords, guns, sticks, whips, spears, and spears. You still have to hang on a tree?"
    Xun Ci was stupid and couldn't find a reason to retort. , Continue to wipe the sword in silence.
    The girl asked him again: "What is your name?"
    "Xun Ci."
    "Are you a direct disciple of the head?" Under the door, I'm so annoying, I don't really think about it, but this is not something I can decide as a child..."
    She talked to herself like a little adult, and suddenly raised her bright eyes, "Xun Ci, in this way, I will be your junior sister. Remember, my name is Chu Ruoting, and I am your first junior sister!"
    Xun Cishang could n't react.
    Chu Ruoting looked at him in a daze and chuckles, "From now on, I want to call you a big brother!"
    ... In a
    daze, Xun Ci seemed to have heard someone calling him "big brother".
    He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the top of the wall next to the sword pond, where only a section of the dead branches outside the wall stretched across, and there was no half of a human figure.
    The mood surged, which caused a severe cough. Shaking, Xun Ci took out the porcelain bottle, poured out a handful of medicinal pills into his mouth, and coughed for a long time with his fist against his lips. The throat was finally smooth, but his palm was stained with eye-catching blood.
    Xun Ci smiled bitterly and cleaned up the blood.
    He didn't want to think about it any more, holding up the Taihe sword with difficulty, throwing it hard, and threw the sword "plop" into the bottom of the pool.
    Taihe sword let out a mournful cry, and the water surface of the sword pond sparkled.
    ...That's it.
    From then on, the sword sank to the bottom of the pond, and it was safe to do nothing.