Chapter 323 What Is a Sword?

Chapter 323 What is a sword?

Xue Mu has practiced dual cultivation frequently and has experience, and Yuanyin has also been exposed to many, at all levels. Qin Wuye was also a Dongxu practitioner at the beginning, although her Dongxu was not stable at that time, she should be considered top-notch. Come on...

It can be seen that knowledge still limits imagination. I never thought that a person's Yuanyin could contain such a huge amount of pure aura. The benefits brought by dual cultivation this time directly made his practice that had been stagnant for a while grow rapidly. Until the state of mind care is perfect and flawless.

This is because the Xingyue Dual Cultivation Method is not about taking supplements, but about long-term harmony and mutual benefits, so that’s how the improvement is. If it were to collect supplementing power instead, it might be possible to cross several levels this time. Even if one is stuck on the threshold of the realm, the cultivation level would be several times greater than others at the same level.

Even so, Xue Mu still felt that the progress he had received was too great and could not be accommodated in this realm, so it was wasted.

No wonder Xue Qingqiu never gave it to him before. He was really thinking about him...

"Have you eaten enough?" Xue Qingqiu said: "It's a waste to tell you not to practice hard."

"Uh..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, you idiot?"

"The injury is healed... As far as the state is concerned..." Xue Qingqiu was a little disappointed: "Your heavenly aura is good for me, but it only gets rid of the chaotic feeling of backlash, and the heavenly and human senses are still not found."

Xue Mu was silent. I also know why she is obsessed with him, because she is really scared in her heart, fearing that she will never recover, and the passion with him can make her temporarily forget about that.

He could only console him: "Since it's beneficial, let's try a few more times and maybe we can recover."

"Pfft..." Xue Qingqiu hammered his chest with her slender hand: "How could you come up with so much nonsense?"

Xue Mu grimaced in pain and grabbed her hand: "You just lost the sense of heaven and earth, but your strength has not weakened at all. Your little fists and hammers on me are actually murdering your husband..."

Holding hands like this, looking up and down, the atmosphere became more gentle. The two looked at each other. Xue Qingqiu's eyes quickly became watery and he whispered: "I really hope to be like you for the rest of my life, without having to think about anything."

Don't think about anything, just be as tender as you can, it can only be a beautiful wish.

Now we are just on the way home, the greater significance of dual cultivation is to recover, not to enjoy. Once the ship enters the sea and returns to China, they will face the changes caused by this battle of justice.

The sect's previous development plan was just halfway through step by step, and it was about to face sudden changes. Xue Qingqiu knew that Xue Mu would have even more headaches. But Xue Mu never blamed this, but said: "I can deal with it."

At that moment Xue Qingqiu really wanted to shrink into his arms forever and never get up again, and was willing to be conquered and whipped by him no matter what.

Xue Mu finally stood up, and Xue Qingqiu took a silk scarf and wiped it gently for him. The bloody plum blossoms stained on the white silk scarf made her face feel hot. She was about to throw it away when Xue Mu snatched it away.

Seeing Xue Mu carefully stuffing the silk scarf into the ring, Xue Qingqiu was angry and amused: "How many have you collected?"

Xue Mu said awkwardly: "Not much...not much."

Xue Qingqiu didn't blame him. Instead, he put his index finger on his lips: "No matter how much you want..."

Xue Mu said nothing more, and the two of them got dressed separately. Xue Qingqiu seemed to ask casually: "Is there anyone Mu Jianli?"

Xue Mu paused and replied simply: "Yes."

"Did this incident also affect your relationship with Mu Jianli?"

There was wistfulness in Xue Mu's voice: "Sooner or later, we can't get around it. I hope... we can meet again in the future."

What flashed through his mind at this moment was the lingering sadness in Mu Jianli's eyes before he left. He wanted to express his gratitude, but was choked in his throat and couldn't express the sadness.

No matter how much you think your feelings are just your own business, you cannot escape the influence of other factors. The closest relatives on both sides are fighting to the death, each with the goal of killing the other, so no matter how they get along, they can't get around this hurdle. The saddest thing is that no matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties.

When she fell in love, the innocent girl really never thought about it so much. Looking back now, she can only say that the person she fell in love with from the beginning should not have been Xue Mu.

Just like Lian Nishang and Zhuo Yihang in Xue Mu's works, there will never be a happy ending.

Lin Wuya knew that his apprentice and Xue Mu were involved, but never interfered. Did he also see this? He knew that his apprentice would eventually be separated from Xue Mu, and then... choose to forget and follow the same path as himself.

"You will forget, no matter who the other person is." As early as when the apprentice asked for advice, he saw this day.

This was what Lin Wuya concluded, but it was not what Mu Jianli wanted.

She really didn't want to forget it, and she really wanted to continue to be with Xue Mu.

Unfortunately, when they arrived at the ice field and saw Lin Wuya and Xue Qingqiu surrounded by a bunch of people, Mu Jianli knew that the time had come for him and Xue Mu to separate. She must protect her master from leaving, and must shoulder the responsibilities of the sect. From now on, with mountains and rivers stretching thousands of miles, the sky is high and the water is long, it is very likely that she and Xue Mu will be separated from each other.

There is even a high possibility that... he will become an enemy.

Xue Mu always felt that it was illusory to get her, and Lin Wuya also felt that she would forget sooner or later. Everyone knew it, but she didn't know it...

"Do you blame Master?" Lin Wuya and his apprentice were walking on the mountain road one after another. He felt the glint in the corner of his apprentice's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. His voice was softer than ever before.

Mu Jianli took a deep breath: "Master and Sect Leader Xue are at the front, and Xue Mu and I are at the back. I can't blame Master."

Lin Wuya said again: "Then you blame Xue Mu for trying to hook up with you?"

Mu Jianli was silent for a while, then whispered: "That is my own choice."

"That's right. So you've got it, now you can forget it."

"No." Mu Jianli replied calmly: "Disciple, don't forget."

"If you don't forget, why do you ask?"

"Only the sword is the way, but what is a sword?" Mu Jianli said lightly: "Fei Guang is a sword, the body is a sword, the heart is a sword, the bones are a sword... Why is love not a sword?"

Lin Wuya suddenly stopped.

But Mu Jianli continued slowly: "In this world of mist and rain, and the vast world of mortals, there is nothing but a sword!"