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Chapter four hundred and seventy-three: the perception of life and death(2/2)

He stood in front of the plum tree she stood, and thought of the few words she sang, and tears suddenly flowed down his eyes.

"Every year after year, I often get drunk. I don't have any good intentions to move all the plums, and I win the tears of my clothes. This year, the ends of the world, my temples are full of brightness. I see the wind coming late, so I should be embarrassed to see the plums."

He looked at Meihuā and felt an indescribable pain in his heart: Why did such a beautiful huā die so quickly?

She once made a very gentle promise to Meihuā. Now this promise has finally taken root in his heart. The deeper he loves her, the deeper his pain and despair, but this pain and despair cannot make his love for her slightly subtract the slightest part of his heart.

Whenever the sky and earth are filled with moonlight and stars, he will be alone, smiling from time to time, and remembering her sincerely.

In the humble world, among the thousands of people who cry, he is still the one he loves without regrets.

Therefore, he still practices swords and still cultivates qi. Even though he is alive alone, he is still persevering with difficulty.

When he practiced the knife, some sad sentences often appeared in his heart: the autumn yin will not dissipate the frost and fly late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain. The past is damaged several times in the world, and the shape of the mountain is still on the cold current.

His sword energy became more and more fierce, but his Qi refining technique could not move forward.

He can kill all the people in the world, but he can't save the person he wants to see the most

So he became thinner and thinner, and he always drank alone in drunkenness, sang on stones and sang, saying: "How can you avoid sorrow and hatred in life? ** What is my love alone? I return to my hometown dream, and I feel tears coming down. Who will go up to the tall building? I will forget the autumn sun. The past has become empty, and it is still like a dream... Don't ask each other, afraid of asking each other, and even hate each other..."

That day, he was finally ready to give up.

All grudges have ended, all love and hate have become empty, what else in life is worth nostalgic about?

He suddenly wanted to laugh, laugh and cry, but he just sat there without moving.

The valley has fallen, and winter has come again. And the sky in life has passed, what else is left?

The stars and moons in the valley are still thousands of years ago, but the people in it will never come back.

When you are alone, everything you are empty and lonely. When you fall in love with someone, everything you are sweet and happy. But if that person is no longer there, all the sweetness and sadness are entangled together, what kind of pain should it be?

At that moment, Su Yu laughed. He grabbed the cutting knife at his hand and danced in front of the moonlight. His sword technique was imposing, charming as the moon on the willows, as gorgeous as lotus and beautiful sun, as far as autumn water and distant mountains, as sharp as eagles flying across the mountains, as graceful as songs and springs. He despised the wind and rain and resisted thunder and lightning, and went across the four fields and crossed thousands of years.

At this moment, Su Yu finally understood the secret between Kuaiya Sword and Kuaiya Island.

The sword energy of Kuaizai Knife is used to kill people, so the sadder you are, the more sharp you are. However, Qi refining techniques are used to save people, and only a happy state of mind can meet its cultivation requirements.

The reason why Zhao Ziyi was able to practice was entirely because her time on the island was Zhao Ziyi's happiest time.

And now, without Zhao Ziyi by his side, how could Su Yu be happy? If he can't be happy, he can't practice Qi refining skills and he can't save Zhao Ziyi. This is really a sad circle.

A person wants to pursue happiness, but does not understand that only when he has happiness in his heart can he get the ultimate happiness.

Now, Su Yu can only save his beloved only by being happy first.

It is said that only when one person is happy can one get the happiness of two people...

Postscript: Yesterday's sun could no longer shine on today's leaves, and today's leaves were no longer the same as yesterday. There were similar huā flowers blooming year by year on both sides of the river, and different people walked on both sides of the river year on year.

Thousands of years have passed, and the vast sea has long become a mulberry field. People of Su Yu and Zhao Ziyi have long been buried in peace. Whether it is the scheming and dangerous person, the charming and elegant and elegant person, the beautiful person, or the ordinary person, they are all dead.

It comes from dust, but still returns to dust.

However, according to people who have lived there for generations, no matter how time changes and how the world changes, there is always a little nv child and a middle-aged man, there.

...

On this day, Su Yu looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed. Su Yu's memory had already awakened when he killed Lenon. He had already understood that he was in a virtual world, but Zhao Ziyi here had been with him for so many years. Su Yu was deeply involved in it and had never wanted to wake up.

But Su Yu also understood that he didn't have much time to stay. He had to return to the Sirius system's position in the virtual universe. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

This time, Su Yu entered this virtual illusion to fight for the duel. Su Yu did not gain anything. The practice of Kuaizai sword technique allowed Su Yu to master a new skill, and the mental techniques and sword techniques recorded in it were indeed profound and amazing.

Su Yu has only barely achieved some success and has not fully understood the power. Su Yu believes that after he goes out and conducts further development, he can integrate the sword intent of Kuaizai sword into the hand of God and Ghost Split Heaven. He can also integrate into the battle knife of Doomsday Heaven Sword.

These harvests are visible, but there is another harvest that is invisible and extremely important.

That is, the experience of the state of mind every time I enter a virtual illusion, it seems to be a reincarnation and rebirth experience, starting from the beginning again, experiencing the mortal world. When I wake up, I have more memories of my life and my understanding of the nature of the heavens will become more profound.
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