Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Night Rain Makes Trouble

It was raining heavily, and the sound of late night was annoying. The bleak wind and cold snow in the forgetful river are also annoying.

An Hongdou, who is pregnant with Liujia, is not a lady in the Red Candle Boudoir, and the way to relieve worries is naturally unique.

She held a bamboo sword in her hand, and stood outside the courtyard gate facing the wind and snow.

Her opponents are three.

Crutches Nangong nine, sacrificing oneself and willow thirteen, not returning to Song Lingyun.

The master and wife who took off her armor and wore red clothes frowned slightly, the blade of the sword flipped over, her clothes fluttered, and a puddle of snow rolled up.

……

"You're finally awake. "Tianya Ferry, Chongyang turned his back to Luo Changfeng, looked at the autumn rain outside the pavilion and hit the lake, and came back to his senses and said.

With a heavy mind, it seemed that Luo Changfeng, who had just survived the catastrophe, used ten breaths to sort out his thoughts.

Then he looked around Tianyadu, the reeds were swaying and the night rain was pouring, and there was no one except Chongyang, and asked curiously: "...... the two seniors?"

"Gone. Chongyang turned around and continued, "It's been about a month." ”

Luo Changfeng didn't speak.

The sudden appearance of Tie Leng and the unpredictable woman in red is still full of mystery in retrospect.

But fortunately, the other party is not hostile.

Otherwise......

Chongyang observed that Luo Changfeng's face was no longer different, and asked with concern: "What kind of picture is this Xuanyuan Divine Record?"

Luo Changfeng stretched out his index finger and fingertips, and there was a golden divine pattern like a thin snake entwined: "It seems to record a kind of magical power, called Xuanyuan Technique." ”

Chongyang seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Luo Changfeng explained: "I'm only barely fusing the Xuanyuan Divine Record Diagram now, and if I want to comprehend such a magical power, it will take a little more time." ”

Chongyang nodded and said, "I should go too." ”

Luo Changfeng got up: "Your injuries are ......"

"It's fine. ”

"Then let's go. ”

Luo Changfeng was about to leave, but found that Chongyang had not moved. Then I remembered that the latter said that it was me, not us.

So he paused to ponder and persuade slightly: "Go back to the academy with me, and everything will be discussed in the long run." ”

Chongyang was resolute: "The grievances between the Two Realms Mountain and the Emperor Alliance, you should no longer be tired of losing the Huanhua Washing Sword Diagram, how can you drag the academy into the quagmire again." I'll leave the rest to me. ”

Luo Changfeng felt a faint pain in his heart.

He looked at Chongyang, whose robe and hat covered his face, as if he remembered himself after being destroyed that year.

The world is so big, there is nowhere to call home.

This kind of experience, no

Someone knows better than he does.

He said: "The academy is the life's work of my teachers and brothers, and it is the home that I have to protect all my life. Whether the world is in turmoil or the prosperity of the world comes, the academy is just a academy, if I live, I will not allow anyone to touch this pure land, this is my selfishness. ”

Luo Changfeng stretched out his hand and patted Chongyang on the shoulder: "But there is one more point, I hope you can remember." ”

Chongyang raised his head and stared at Luo Changfeng's eyes.

Listening to the latter, he said: "The academy is a academy outside the world, and the academy Luo Changfeng will always be in the world. ”

Luo Changfeng smiled.

Chongyang is also quite rare, curling the corners of his mouth.

Although Luo Changfeng said unfinished words, he understood the unfinished words.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!

Chongyang disappeared into the rainy night, and this sentence echoed in his mind for a long time.

……

A bamboo raft is moored and docked.

Liu Shisan took the lead in jumping off with an umbrella, and then stretched out his hand towards the bamboo raft in a rather gentlemanly manner.

The little junior sister Song Lingyun saw the shameless appearance of the senior brother dedicating herself to the senior sister, and she was angry. So he took the initiative to hold the arm of the senior sister, and the two jumped down.

In the rain, Liu Shisan shrunk his hand stupidly, rubbed his buttocks secretly, and complained behind his senior sister and sister: "Senior sister is also eccentric! ”

Song Lingyun turned her head: "You deserve it." ”

Nangong Jiu, who had a cold face, continued: "If you hadn't been in a hurry to show off the thirty-six swords you had recently practiced, you wouldn't have been chased and beaten by your master. Don't look at the limelight for a while!"

It is estimated that Liu Shisan, who can only lie on the bed for the next few days, has a sad face: "Master is to blame for this." ”

In the purple bamboo forest, the senior sisters who were walking side by side holding hands suddenly paused, and saw that familiar face outside the oil umbrella.

Nangong Jiu was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

The sly look in Song Lingyun's eyes flashed and said, "What is Master Guan?"

Liu Shisan lowered his head absent-mindedly: "As the saying goes, women are fickle, and women who are pregnant with Liujia can't be messed with." Shi Niang is now alone in the empty room with her little junior brother, but the whereabouts of the master are unknown, and she is full of resentment, can you not find us to vent her anger? Alas, it is a shame that the senior brother has been trained by Uncle Jiang in the Shan Zang Bing Valley since he was a child, otherwise his life will be in the hands of Shi Niang!"

Liu 13 spoke to himself.

inadvertently bumped into the two sisters who stopped in front of him, and then he reacted and took a few steps back.

Then he looked up, his face stiffened.

Liu Thirteen is also worthy of studying in the Valley of Soldiers for several years

Yi, the moment he saw Luo Changfeng, the change from surprise to surprise was flawless: "Master, the apprentice misses you to death......

The oil umbrella was thrown away, Liu Shisan knelt on the ground, drenched in heavy rain late at night, as if he had been endlessly wronged, holding Luo Changfeng's right leg and refusing to let go.

Nangong Jiu and Song Lingyun hurriedly saluted: "Master." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded, and then looked at Liu Shisan: "I heard that the nineteen-way knife has been transformed into a thirty-six-way knife?"

Liu Shisan, who had a bad premonition, stopped crying.

Luo Changfeng said: "After the rain is over, I will take the time to take the test for the teacher. ”

The bottom of his heart was cold and he let go of his hand, and Liu Shisan felt that his buttocks seemed to be in more and more pain.

……

Luo Changfeng appeared in the courtyard of the Forgetful River. Looking at the figure in the lamp, a wonderful feeling faintly floated into my heart.

The world will be in chaos.

With his own hands, how long can he seek peace for future generations?

He sighed softly.

The sound drifted through the wind and snow into the hut.

An Hongdou got up blankly, saw the slender figure in black clothes and white hair in the wind and snow, rushed out desperately, and melted his soft body into Luo Changfeng's warm arms.

……

After the rain, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Luo Changfeng, who was rarely invited by the predecessors of the Heavenly Sword, appeared in the library of the academy.

Now that he is a believer in Daozun Academy, he has come along the way, and he is indispensable to bear the admiration and awe of the beings of the Six-Character Gate.

Scene by scene, as if in the past.

Luo Changfeng entered the library building and climbed the wooden ladder up the stairs until the third floor. In the position by the window, I finally saw the sword of heaven cut off a thousand catastrophes.

"Seniors. Luo Changfeng lifted his shirt and sat cross-legged.

The autumn sunlight projected by the window separates the old and young figures.

Duan Qianjiao closed the book in his hand and said straight to the point: "I guess you have heard about Hua Jing's resignation from the academy. ”

An Hongdou told everything last night, so Luo Changfeng said, "Yes." ”

Broken Thousand Tribulations continued: "Then do you know what it means for her to go?"

Luo Changfeng was puzzled.

I thought that Hua Mirror had a reason with Senior Brother Meng, and he was also An Hongdou's teacher. It is cruel to learn the truth about the academy being set on fire ten years ago, but it is not to be self-defeating.

Seeing that Luo Changfeng was silent, he knew that the latter knew very little about the words of the flower glasses.

So he said endlessly: "Hua Jingci, she is of a different race." ”