0p0 Chapter 392 Memories 5
Chapter 392 Memories 5
Time keeps passing.
As if in a trance, time had come ten years later.
Yan Ping was always standing in the third person perspective, always following Shen Pingan.
It was like a dream, or like he was looking through a layer of water. He watched Shen Pingan grow up little by little as if he was looking at flowers in the fog.
He watched Shen Ping'an grow from a young boy into a mature man with broad shoulders and long legs.
He has a handsome face, a sharp jawline, and a cold temperament between his eyebrows.
Those eyes, which were originally pitch black, now completely turned into a deep pool that was difficult to fathom.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that he would often take care of the broken sword himself, and he would find ways to get anything that could be useful to the broken sword.
Compared to the first time they met, the broken sword had changed a lot. There were scratches on the sword from the battle, but now they were as smooth as new.
Yan Ping watched Shen Pingan wiping the broken sword.
Qingzhou has undergone tremendous changes over the years. The overabundant spiritual energy has allowed Shen Pingan's already excellent talents to be brought into full play.
In just ten years, his realm had reached Hexu.
After clearing out the evil cultivators in Qingzhou and the sea beasts that were spreading onto the coast.
He rarely took action.
The sword in his hand was almost never used.
But Shen Pingan still patiently wipes and maintains it every day.
It seemed as if his world consisted only of the formation and this sword.
Yan Ping felt something strange.
at this time.
They were all in one room.
Shen Ping'an was still concentrating on wiping the sword.
Yan Ping turned his attention to Shen Pingan. From behind, he was tall and slender with long legs, and his exposed profile also had a mature and cold aura.
He didn't expect Shen Ping'an to look like this when he grew up.
It looks cold and impersonal.
The changes in the past ten years seemed like a blink of an eye to him, but he clearly remembered every transformation of Shen Pingan.
Yan Ping looked at Shen Pingan now, and felt a feeling that was both familiar and strange.
A subtle and strange emotion gradually revived from his consciousness.
Just now.
A woman with bright eyes and white teeth walked in. She had a gentle aura, but there was sadness between her eyebrows.
Yan Ping's attention was slightly distracted, and he watched her walk to Shen Ping'an, and said with concern.
"Junior Brother Shen, are you okay?"
Yan Ping looked at the distance between them that had clearly broken the social distance, and his consciousness, which had been sinking underwater, suddenly emerged a little bit to the surface.
Are they too close?
Shen Pingan didn't look up, his eyes still focused on the broken sword, but he answered.
"I'm fine. Is the formation for repair ready?"
Shen Ping'an's voice now has the mature and deep voice that only belongs to adults, but it is particularly magnetic.
Yan Ping liked what he heard, but Mu Yunxi didn't react at all. She still looked at Shen Pingan worriedly.
"Those are all ready, don't worry."
"If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in, we are all here."
Shen Ping'an stopped wiping the sword oil for a moment, then continued wiping.
Yan Ping knew what they were talking about, but he didn't show much emotion.
Shen Pingan has encountered a lot of things over the years.
But a year or two ago, something more important happened.
He has a masked teacher with golden pupils.
The two people didn't hit it off right away, but that person taught Shen Pingan without any reservation and taught him everything he knew.
He passed on all he had learned in his life to Shen Pingan.
This includes the transformation of the formation to save Qingzhou.
Then a few days ago, in order to ensure the success of the formation transformation, he sacrificed himself and died.
After that, Shen Pingan remained silent for several days.
Mu Yunxi rushed over just for this matter to check the situation.
There was no sadness in Shen Ping'an's expression. He coldly maintained the broken sword and put it back into the scabbard, repeating it again.
"I am fine."
Mu Yunxi sighed when she saw him like this, and didn't say anything else.
But at this moment, another woman came outside.
Her figure swayed, she was extremely graceful, and the charm she revealed while naked was enough to make people outside stare with wide eyes.
There is charm on her mature face, and the movement of her eyebrows is like ripples on autumn water, which is very alluring.
"Brother Shen~"
She moved closer to Shen Ping'an, very close yet carefully controlling the distance. She looked at Shen Ping'an while smiling, with concern deep in her charming eyes.
"Such a big thing happened, and you didn't even inform us?"
Shen Pingan hasn't reacted yet, but Yan Ping now feels like he's about to explode.
The consciousness that was already recovering suddenly accelerated.
Yan Ping stared at Xia Tianxue, and in his mind he had already started sharpening his knife to prepare for the chopping.
How come he didn't know that his left protector still had such thoughts about Shen Ping'an?
Shen Ping'an's attitude towards Xia Tianxue was no different from his attitude towards Mu Yunxi just now.
"You would know even if I didn't tell you."
He turned around and placed the broken sword on the sword stand, and around the sword stand were spirit stones of very fine quality.
The spiritual power emanating from the spirit stone has been nourishing the broken sword.
Xia Tianxue and Mu Yunxi looked at each other, and just when Xia Tianxue was about to speak, she suddenly turned her head and looked outside.
An equally cold woman walked in from outside.
There was an extremely beautiful bead on the center of his brow, with mist floating in the bead, like a deep nebula, hiding another world.
She looked cool, but she was not polite at all when she spoke, revealing a hot temper.
She looked at the broken sword that Shen Ping'an placed on the shelf and rolled her eyes.
"You're fiddling with it all day long, but you don't use it. You might as well use it to kill sea monsters."
Shen Pingan didn't say anything, just looked at her.
Xia Tianxue twitched her lips slightly and quickly spoke to help.
"Cancan, how much have been arranged for the funeral?"
She looked at Shen Pingan as she spoke.
Shen Ping'an has always attached great importance to this sword. Normally, no one dared to mention it much, except Mei Can, who kept mentioning it as if he was risking his life.
But what's even more strange is that Shen Ping'an seems to be particularly tolerant towards Mei Can. At least, no one has ever seen Shen Ping'an hit her.
Anyone who dared to covet this sword in the past would be turned into ashes by Shen Pingan.
Only Mei Can is still alive and well.
Yan Ping looked at Mei Can with an equally unfriendly look.
Girls change a lot when they grow up, but Mei Can still has some of her past self in her.
He is really so bold that he even dares to covet him.
Mei Can folded his arms and looked outside.
"Everything is ready."
Shen Ping'an said nothing, took the sword off the rack and walked out the door.
The three of them followed Shen Pingan.