Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 241

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hard hatred Fanshuang temples, knocked down the Xintangzhuo cup.

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Xu Tian also doesn’t know when he came down from Xiangyang Mountain.

He only knows.

From then on, in this world, from now on he will have no fetters and no worries.

He will finish this last journey home alone.

He slowly returned from the wind and snow, returned to the house, sitting quietly in Lotus Position by the stove, without saying a word.

“life and death…..”

At this moment, Xu Tian had an unprecedented understanding of life and death.

He has killed many people in his life.

With just one sword, 200,000 creatures of the Dayan Dynasty have been killed!

I don’t know when to start, life and death are in Xu Tian’s eyes, becoming rigid and numb.

But only this time, he understood what life and death mean.

This night, Xu Tian whited his head.

His shoulder-length black hair, which was as black as ink, turned gray.

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The years are the most ruthless.

Never because of everything in the world, stay half-stepped.

Since the death of Chen Yuanfeng and Shen Mengjun, the Chen family, who was once one of the best scholars in this Jiangnan town, has truly become lonely.

In the past, those matchmakers and portals who stepped through the threshold to propose marriage to Xu Tian never came.

Even in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, there are still a lot of rumors.

Some people say that Chen Xiuyuan is the destiny of the lonely star of the evil spirits, who is born to restrain his father and mother.

Chen Yuanfeng and Shen Mengjun were killed by Xu Tian.

Xu Tian never stood up to refute.

Therefore, under the word of mouth, this rumor seems to be confirmed inadvertently.

Everyone avoided the Chen family like a snake and scorpion.

The mansion of the Chen family was completely dilapidated.

And Xu Tian is thirty years old this year.

In this age of average life expectancy, but forty to fifty years old.

Thirty years old, already called advanced age.

He became more reticent, and more withdrawn and quiet.

In the past few years, he will worship Shen Mengjun and Chen Yuanfeng every year, and will pluck a daisy flower and place it gently in front of the grave.

Then he sat silently.

Xu Tian will get up and leave silently until the setting sun goes to the west and the sky gets darker.

In the past few years, Xu Tian’s lonely life has gradually added one more thing, and that is painting.

He always sits in front of the house, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing, watching the sun rise and sunset, and watching the crowds like water.

When feeling the time wandering, I painted all this on rice paper.

Since the years are irreversible, the only thing he can do is to leave all this on paper.

This can be regarded as immortal in disguise for eternity, right?

Xu Tian thought to himself.

Landscapes, characters, grinning domestic dogs, lazy yellow cats, turbulent crowds, running and laughing young children…

Each picture was drawn on paper by Xu Tian’s pen in his hand, and the frame became eternal.

Each painting is vivid and lifelike, and even has a different vibe.

That is the trace of time.

Xu Tian never shows people the pictures.

Therefore, no one knows what Xu Tian painted.

Therefore, no one knows that if every painting of Xu Tian is circulated, it will be enough to shock the outside world, making people shocked by Deva, and they will be amazing!

Until one day, Xu Tian was thirty-five years old.

A playful girl riding a red horse with a sword hanging around her waist and wearing a red tunic attire broke into this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

This young girl was radiant and energetic, and seemed extremely incompatible with this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The women in this small town are mostly rural women. Where do those young men have seen such women?

Suddenly all of them looked straight and throbbed.

But it was the timidity from the small town that made them stand still, only daring to look far and whisper and discuss.

With a high pony tail, this girl turned to dismount after entering the city, and walked in the middle of this small city with the carmine-like aubergine horse, looking sideways with interest.

For those cast from both sides of the street, with some eager and weak eyes, the girl smiled and dismissed it.

She looked too much at this kind of look.

“Hey, how far is it from Vaulting Horse Town?”

She casually patted the shoulder at a farmer on the side of the road, and asked carelessly.

“Huh? I… I don’t know.”

The young farmer only felt a refreshing fragrance coming, his face flushed suddenly, and after stammering a few words, he immediately fled.

“Hey, what are you running away…? That’s boring.”

The girl curled her lips and continued to lead the horse.. ……

As she walked, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned her head to look at the door of a somewhat lonely mansion, and she made a soft huh in her mouth.

I saw at the end of her eyes, in front of a mansion.

A man wearing a clean white shirt and long white hair is sitting on a stool with a drawing board in front of him, drawing attentively.

Sometimes he looked up at the sky, and sometimes looked down at the drawing board in front of him.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread over his side face, revealing an angular and beautiful side face.

This person is also different from the others in this small town, a little out of tune with cleanliness.

This girl is really silly at first glance.

Then, she moved slowly and walked towards the man.

“Hey, girl! That person is a fiend, stay away from him!”

“Girl! Don’t get close to him, you will be unlucky and plagued by disasters if you get close to him!”

“Girl, that person is a disaster star, you can’t get close!”

In the distance, some kind people shouted for reminder.

The girl laughed and walked towards the man in white.

“Hey, uncle, how do I get to Vaulting Horse Town?”

Without looking back, Xu Tian continued to stare at the drawing board in front of him, and said lightly: “Out of the city and go east, it’s about fifty miles away.”

“Oh! Got it!”

The girl nodded, then tied the horse under a red painted doorpost in front of the mansion, and sat down.

This sitting is more than an hour.

After more than an hour, Xu Tian put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked sideways at the girl, and said lightly: “I’m going to close the door, won’t you leave?”

The girl smiled and said, “No hurry. Hey, uncle, can you show me the painting?”

“You want to see?.”

Xu Tian raised his brows.

This is the first time that someone actively wants to see her paintings.

“certainly!”

The girl’s eyebrows were flying, and she definitely nodded.

Xu Tian pondered for a while, and just said: “Okay.”

He took out a piece of drawing paper and handed it to the girl.

Upon seeing this, the young girl suddenly laughed, her eyes bent into crescents.

She breathed a sigh of relief in the palm of her hand, rubbed her hands, and then carefully took the drawing paper, and then looked down.

At this look, her beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged, and her face was shocked to the extreme. .