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After a sword dance on the peak of Mount Huanghe, the conversation between Zen Chuan and Xuanchi under the starlight gradually calmed down, and their moods relaxed. Just then, the arrival of Xiao Tian and Hualin Luo and others brought a warm atmosphere to this peaceful night.
Xiao Tian, dressed in a blue robe, with a smiling face, always had a warm smile on his round and sleek face, as if all worries were irrelevant to him. Hualin Luo, on the other hand, wore a colorful robe, and his handsome face carried a scholarly air, appearing graceful with every step he took.
"Oh, look who's here?" Xiao Tian At the sight of Zen Chuan and Xuanchi, an immediate burst of laughter echoed through the quiet night sky. "Isn't this the glamorous leader of our Demon Sect, Zen Chuan? And the Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Xuanchi? The presence of you two tonight truly adds luster to the Yellow Crane Mountain."
Huan Luo also smiled slightly and greeted the two with a bow, "Leader Zen Chuan, Sword Master Xuanchi, I've long heard of your esteemed names. It is a great honor for me to meet you both here tonight."
Zen Chuan He nodded slightly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes: " Xiao Tian , gentlemen, how did you end up here?"
Xiao Tian squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Well, didn't we hear that there are beautiful views to be seen on Yellow Crane Tower, so we came to take a look? But I didn't expect to encounter you, this 'sword couple', enjoying the night view together. It's quite a pleasant surprise."
Xuanchi With a cold snort, but a hint of a smile in the eyes: " Xiao Tian, your mouth is still so eloquent."
Hua Wenluo cast his gaze towards the distant starry sky, with a touch of emotion in his tone: "Under this vast starry sky, the encounters between people are a kind of fate. Tonight, being able to stargaze together with everyone is truly rare."
At the top of Mount Huanghe, with the gentle evening breeze, four martial artists sat around a huge rock. The lingering twilight stretched their shadows long over the ancient mountains. Here, far from the hustle and bustle, there was only the whisper of the Fu Ton and soft conversation, as if it were a hidden paradise, allowing people to forget their identities and grudges.
Zen Chuan She gracefully sat down, lightly lifting her sleeves, her movements subtly revealing an indescribable dignity and composure. This immediately quieted the somewhat tense atmosphere of the small group. She calmly spoke, "The stories in the martial world are diverse and unique, and each person is a living book, aren't they?"
Xuanchi He nodded slightly, his gaze deep and inscrutable: "The martial arts world is vast and full of wonders. I have been with ' Cold Star' for many years and have encountered many martial arts masters. Every encounter is a learning experience."
Xiao Tian He rubbed the "Joy and Anger" Iron Fist in his hand and a smile appeared on his face: "When it comes to martial arts stories, I have quite a few. For example, that one time when our Demon Sect had a great battle with the White-Browed Eagle King. It was a spectacular scene, just like..."
Hua Wenluo gently waved his hand, interrupting Xiao Tian's words: " Xiao Tian, every time you mention a battle, you're always so eager. How about we talk about something else today, like the strange people and events in the martial arts world, or everyone's experiences in the martial arts world?"
Xiao Tian was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Brother Hua Wenluo, you're right. Let's talk about those lighthearted and enjoyable topics."
Zen Chuan Gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, a cold and beautiful smile appeared on her face: "I have heard that Brother Hua Wen has planted a peculiar flower in the Hundred Flowers Tower that blooms at night, emitting a charming radiance. I wonder if this is true?"
Hua Wen smiled faintly and nodded, "The Zen Chuan lady is indeed well-informed. It is a rare and precious species that I obtained by chance at a martial arts gathering, called the 'Night Glow Lotus.' Indeed, it only blooms at night, emitting a soft glow, like the jade ripples under moonlight."
Xuanchi Listening to their conversation, a glint of interest flashed in his eyes: "The world is vast, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Everyone has their own stories and secrets. It's also a kind of fate to be able to hear them tonight."
In such a lively conversation, the four of them shared their experiences and insights with each other.
On the quiet night at the peak of Huanghe Mountain, a soft moonlight fell on the four martial artists, adding a touch of Xuanchi to this rare harmony. " Xiao Tian," the left guardian of the demonic sect, at this moment, had a warm smile on his face as he began to tell a childhood story about " Zen Chuan."
"Do you know, ' Zen Chuan' wasn't always as cold as she is now when she was young. Once, we were playing hide and seek in the back mountains, and this little girl actually climbed the tallest tree and couldn't get down," he said, imitating ' Zen Chuan's' anxious expression at the time, which made everyone smile knowingly.
Zen Chuan Hearing this story, a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of my mouth, and a glimmer of memories flashed in my eyes, belonging to the innocent years of the past. "At that time, you solemnly said you were going to gather a rescue team to save me, but then you turned around and forgot about it, going to play with other friends instead." Zen Chuan I retorted softly, with a hint of playfulness.
Xiao Tian Hit the funny bone, I burst into laughter: "Isn't it because I believe you have the ability to come down by yourself? After all, we Zen Chuan are known as the little chivalrous girls in the demonic sect."
Xuanchi and Hua Wenluo listened to the interesting conversation between the childhood sweethearts, and couldn't help but be infected by their deep friendship. Xuanchi Although he didn't speak much, the smile in his eyes revealed his affirmation of this kind of fun; Hua Wenluo nodded gently, his eyes filled with recognition of the beauty of human nature.
"Do you still remember the time when you almost fought with the tiger in the back mountain to protect an injured little rabbit?" Xiao Tian brought up another past event, this time with a tone of admiration.
Zen Chuan This time, there was no rebuttal, just a gentle smile, a smile that carried a kind of detachment: "Those days, although filled with danger and the unknown, are also my most precious memories."
Hua Wenluo gently opened the fan in his hand, and every light stroke seemed to stir the surrounding air, bringing a hint of coolness. His voice was gentle and resonant, every word and every sentence seemed to be carefully chosen, causing the listener to involuntarily immerse themselves in it.
"In Hundred Flowers Tower, I have had the privilege of encountering many rare herbs, including some species that are said to have become extinct. For example, the 'Night Pearl' can only be picked when the dew condenses on a full moon night. It is said to improve vision, clear the mind, and prolong life." Hua Wenluo said as she gently waved her fan, as if spreading the fragrance of these precious herbs with the Fu Ton.
Zen Chuan nodded slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of curiosity about these strange things. "Flower gentleman, your Hundred Flowers Tower is not only an ocean of flowers, but also seems to be a treasure trove of knowledge."
Hua Wenluo smiled modestly, "You flatter me, Miss Zen Chuan. All I do is to inherit and share. In the martial arts world, knowledge and information are often more important than brute force."
Xuanchi, who has always been reticent, was also drawn in by Hua Wenluo's topic. His voice was deep and powerful, "What you say is true. Besides practicing swordsmanship, I also understand the importance of knowledge. Can you share some insights on how to blend these rare herbs to create a healing elixir for severe injuries?"
Huan Wen nodded in agreement and then began to introduce in detail the nature of the herbs and the art of their combination: "Each herb has its unique properties, such as 'Jinchuangcao' which can stop bleeding, and 'Yulanlu' which can reduce inflammation. By combining them in specific proportions and adding a little 'Lingquan water', after carefully simmering for forty-nine days, you can make 'Rejuvenation Pill', which is remarkably effective for both internal and external injuries."
Xiao Tian Listening with great interest, I couldn't help but interject, "Brother Hua, hearing you speak like this makes me want to go to Hundred Flowers Tower and apprentice to learn the art."
In such conversations, the four of them learned from each other and shared knowledge. Hua Wenluo's insights not only enriched their understanding of the martial arts world, but also added a scholarly flavor to the evening gathering. Hua Wenluo's thirst for knowledge and passion for the martial arts naturally permeated his words, earning the admiration of everyone present and fostering appreciation for this rare and peaceful exchange.
In this kind of evening conversation, Xuanchi's reticence gradually melted into the warm atmosphere. Occasionally, he would share some insights from his practice of swordsmanship, and at these times, a hint of pride and enthusiasm would appear on his usually stern face.
Time passed without them realizing it, and when they came to their senses, it was already late at night. Xiao Tian stood up, brushed off the dust from his clothes, and said with a smile, "It's been a delightful gathering tonight. Zen Chuan and Xuanchi, I appreciate your candid sharing. Genuine friendship like this in the martial arts world is truly rare."
Hua Wenluo also stood up and bowed to Zen Chuan and Xuanchi, saying, "I have greatly benefited from our exchange tonight. If there's a chance in the future, I hope to discuss the martial arts world with all of you again."
Zen Chuan and Xuanchi exchanged a smile, cherishing the sudden friendship in their hearts. Zen Chuan softly said, " Xiao Tian, Huan Wenlu, I will remember tonight's encounter in my heart. On the martial arts road, having such a friend is enough."
Xuanchi nodded, his usually imperceptible smile now particularly evident. "Tonight's exchange is truly unforgettable. If there's a chance in the future, let's meet again and talk about the rivers and lakes."
In the end, the four of them bid farewell under the moonlight and went their separate ways. The exchange that night not only made them feel the power of friendship but also planted an unbreakable bond in their hearts. This bond would become their most precious treasure, supporting them through all the hardships and obstacles they would face in the future.
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