Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 93
"Then what should I do?" Xiao Meng Qingyue held the water drop and lowered his hand by his side. He seemed to have found the goal he had pursued throughout his life today. He raised his head and asked the second half of the sentence: "How to do it?" Only then can nature and man become one?"

"Hahahaha..." Old Man Huang Chan stepped into the water and returned to the shore, stood firm in front of him, touched his head lovingly, and replied slowly: "How to do it? The unity of heaven and man does not depend on what you want. Do it, but... it depends on what you will do with the xinxing you were born with. Some people are unable to figure out the way in their entire lives, while some people can suddenly realize the root of wisdom in an instant. Impermanence has no fixed place, and nature is the way."

"Master, what kind of person am I?"

"This is something you have to ask yourself. Three thousand tiny dust particles will create a thousand thousand things again and again. You are among them. You are not you. Your heart is not your heart. Seeing your body is not yours. Seeing your mind is not your mind. Your body and mind are not yours. Each other is an illusion. But if your heart tells you what kind of person you are, then that is what kind of person you are."

"Master, what you said is too profound. I can't understand it."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this road is still very long."

The figures of the master and the apprentice, one old and the other young, looked long under the moonlight. The maple leaves of Nanshan Lake swayed in the wind. The thin and broken sounds at night blew into people's ears intermittently and clearly, but Xiao Meng Qingyue's heart was extremely quiet. .

"Martial arts practitioners pay attention to the gentleness and smoothness of the meridians, and pursue the ultimate state to achieve the unity of heaven and man..."

He silently memorized these words of Huang Chan.

From now on, he must work hard to practice martial arts to make his meridians gentle and smooth, and achieve the unity between man and nature that the master said!

Time flies by like a white horse, and without stopping for a moment, it will be 12 years later.

Since the death of old man Huang Chan, many disputes have arisen among the martial arts forces in the south of the Yangtze River. Naturally, some people are dissatisfied with the fact that the young Meng Qingyue takes charge of the Baiqi Villa, known as the "No. [-] Villa in the South of the Yangtze River".

On a cold rainy night, the anticipation of spring is still there, and travelers are still traveling without taking off their clothes.

Meng Qingyue rode her horse straight to Changlin Cliff, but was stopped by three people when passing Nanshan Lake.Everyone in front of him was wearing black robes, with Yuzidu's unique water ripples embroidered on the sleeves. He lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "I wonder what the three elders are doing to stop me?"

The Great Elder spoke first, "We are going to kill you!" He was very disdainful of the young man in white across from him. He was only 19 years old, so why should he be in charge of the No. [-] Villa in Jiangnan?Why do you have the right to lead Jiangnan Wulin?

The second elder also had the same idea. They, Yuzidu, were considered a famous sect. They thought that after the death of the old man Huang Chan, who had a very high level of cultivation, it would be the three brothers' turn to show off their martial arts skills. But what happened?The kid in white clothes in front of me has obtained the true inheritance of old man Huang Chan. He is very popular in the world and has now taken over the Baiqi Villa. If he is not killed now, when will he wait?

"Suffer death! You little boy!" The third elder took action.I heard that Meng Qingyue went to Shannan for business and would return to Changlinya today, and was alone. The three brothers came immediately after receiving the news. Without Meng Qingyue today, they had no shame in seeing anyone!
The dagger in the third elder's hand stabbed Meng Qingyue, without giving Meng Qingyue any time to react. The boy in white turned over and dismounted, dodging the third elder's moves and not taking the initiative to attack.The first elder and the second elder behind him joined in, and the three of them beat Meng Qingyue, and then Meng Qingyue was forced to take action. He pulled out the silver dragon sword, took in the meager moonlight, and waved it to meet the elders of Yuzidu. moves.

After a few rounds, the first elder withdrew from the battle due to lack of physical strength. The third elder was hit by Meng Qingyue's sword in the chest and stood aside while holding his chest. Although the sword in the hands of the second elder who was still fighting continued to change, there were some moves. Messy.

They are old after all.

Meng Qingyue found the right opportunity and put the silver dragon sword on the second elder's neck, but did not cut it down. He said: "Baiqi Villa and Yuzidu have never had any grudges. Today's competition is all about three things." An elder is discussing swordsmanship with me." He had a soft temper and was not a person who liked to fight and kill. Seeing that the outcome was decided, he no longer wanted to fight, so he put away his sword and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute -" the second elder stopped him.

Meng Qingyue turned around after hearing the sound, only to see a silver blade coming out of the wind and heading straight towards him. He held the sword in his right hand to block it, and the blade suddenly split into two, one of which directly cut the wrist on his right hand. Meridians!
He looked in disbelief at the second elder who was stabbing him again, and finally used the last of his inner strength to thrust the sword into his chest. The second elder instantly fell to the ground, and the first elder and third elder behind him quickly ran to his side and helped him up. , the three of them used Qinggong to fly back to Yuzidu.

Regardless of whether they killed Meng Qingyue or not, their goal was achieved!

The sharp meth blade cut Meng Qingyue's meridians today. He should be unable to hold a sword again in the future!
They wanted to see if the No. [-] Villa in Jiangnan would support a cripple as its owner, and whether the entire Jiangnan would support Meng Qingyue as the talker!

Meng Qingyue looked at the cut wrist blankly, and the meridians glowed with blue-white light. This was the sharp blade of methamphetamine.The rain is getting heavier.

He had no internal strength to protect his body, and he became a drowned rat in an instant.

But he didn't seem to notice it at all.

There are water droplets on the long eyelashes, and it is hard to tell whether they are tears or raindrops.

The blood gradually slipped down and flowed on his moon-white clothes, and his vision had long been blurred.

Is that blood?
Old Man Huang Chan's words echoed in his ears again——

"Martial arts practitioners pay attention to the gentleness and smoothness of the meridians, and pursue the ultimate state to achieve the unity of heaven and man..."

His legs weakened and he knelt in the mud, looking up at the pouring raindrops. It was no better than the master's harmony between heaven and man that day.

Blood surged from the broken tendons, and cold poison circulated in them, indicating that he would never be able to recover.

Meng Qingyue...can no longer hold a sword...

The gentle and smooth meridians he pursued could no longer be connected, and his martial arts path had inexplicably come to an end.

He has not yet mastered the Crane Falling Moon Sword Technique given to him by his master, and he has not yet achieved the unity of heaven and man.

"Do not--"

The gentle young man knelt down in the heavy rain and screamed hoarsely. The silver dragon sword was beaten by the rain and made a clanking sound, the tone was extremely sad.

The maple leaves of Nanshan Lake have not turned red at this time, and there are no more dancing water drops that merge into cranes and ascend to the fairyland in this river and lake.With blurred eyes, he looked at the lake where the ripples disturbed the shadows of the green trees, and he fainted before he could see clearly.

His dream was shattered in that cold spring rain.

Meng Qingyue stared blankly at the scene on the mirror, standing stiffly, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

The most painful scene in his memory was repeated over and over again. He remained motionless and allowed himself to drown in grief.

That was what he could never ask for, the unity of heaven and man.

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