Chapter 100: The Definition of the Strong
Chu was shocked to find the real ghost in Mrs. He's mouth, but he couldn't think of what it was like in his mind, maybe the Yan Lingwei with a knife he met at night before was very similar to the devil in the night,
He quietly walked to Li Shaofu's side, glanced at the wooden box with a length and width on the ground, squatted down and patted Li Shaofu's shoulder, "Are you really asleep?"
Li Shaofu opened his eyes at this time and looked at his friend in front of him,
And Chu was shocked to see a flash of mist in his eyes, black, he stood up suddenly, and his body had already retreated in one step.
"Haha, did it scare you, surprised. "It took a lot of effort for Li Shaofu to resist the Heavenly King wooden box, looking at his appearance, the wooden box with the black long knife should be really heavy,
Mrs. He had already walked over, stretched out his right hand and touched the Heavenly King wooden box, and a silver-white mist seemed to emerge from his hand, and the faintly visible silver mist from the wooden box was directly sucked in.
Li Shaofu's shoulders were a little heavier, he looked at He Taifu, and asked, "This thing is weird?"
Mrs. He put away his right hand and pointed directly at Li Shaofu's eyebrows, and said, "Close your eyes!"
Chu Jingjue stood next to him and stared at He Taifu's fingers, only to see a cross emerging from the center of Li Shaofu's eyebrows, but the cross was golden, and when he looked at it again, he couldn't see it again.
"The boxing technique you learned is called cross boxing, and now the long knife that Guo Shiren gave you is also called the Ten Ghost Knife, it seems that you really have a good relationship with this number, and this cross seal will be given to you, Shaofu. ”
He Taifu put away his right hand, he just drew a cross wire with his sword qi in the center of Li Shaofu's eyebrows, which was the cross seal in his mouth, standing in front of this young master of the assassination, He Taifu's whole person seemed to have become a little younger again,
Li Shaofu felt that there seemed to be a cold breath in the center of his eyebrows, just like the dry water he brought up from the well, the cold breath was in his mind, and then followed his own muscles and veins, and then disappeared.
He touched his eyebrows, looked at Master He, whose face in front of him had become more jade-wooded, and opened his mouth to ask, "Master He, are you afraid that the Ten Ghost Swords that Guo Shiren said will really let me have ghost power when the time comes?"
He Taifu touched Li Shaofu's head and said with a smile, "What is given to you is yours, including the black knife with a strange name, which already belongs to you, as for the cross seal I left you, it is the only thing I can give you after living in your house for seven years, the mind is indeed flexible, this is indeed a bowl of clear ice spring water." ”
Li Shaofu carried the wooden box on his shoulder again, a clear smile appeared on his face, and he strode away.
Chu was shocked to stand next to He Taifu, with a curious expression, "Da He, you will also accompany Song Ci in the future, not only for seven years, but also for a long time." ”
He saw that Mrs. He had become younger in both appearance and temperament, and he was a little worried in his heart, but when the old eunuch spoke just now, he didn't carry himself and Li Shaofu in the courtyard at all, and he didn't know what the anti-life curse was in his mouth.
"Life and death are according to the destiny of heaven, I have lived to my age, I have seen everything, what kind of reverse life curse I don't care at all, you see how many people in the world can get younger and younger, that is, I have an agreement with people that I can't leave Qingzhou City when I don't die, I miss our Sword Saint Gate a little. ”
Mrs. He habitually took out the wine gourd and drank a few sips, and when the wine reached his mouth, he felt that there was no taste, and there was some loneliness on his face.
The two of them took a step and walked towards the courtyard, He Taifu's body was about the same height as Chu Jingjue, but he was a little emaciated, but his spirit was still strong,
Chu Jingjue's body bones have long been out of the masculine majesty, only half a head shorter than the high-ranking official, wearing a cyan robe, from a distance, the white clothes of He Taifu next to him seem to be much younger than him,
His long, messy hair, just tied with a strap, fluttered in the wind,
"Master He, what kind of person is a strong person in the world. He followed Mrs. He and opened his mouth to ask,
"Strong, you ask such a question, I seem to have asked others like this back then, others told me so, the strong must be able to adhere to their noble dreams, no matter how difficult it is for their dreams, they can grit their teeth and persevere, protect everything they care about, whether it is dignity or the people you love, such a person can be called a strong person. ”
He Taifu said casually, but a picture suddenly appeared in his heart, when he was a teenager, he was still a girl standing next to him, but it was the stinky old man who made him very helpless who answered himself.
is also such a serious look,
"Is it like Master He?"
Chu Jingjue didn't think about it and said another sentence in his mouth, in his heart, it seems that the so-called strong man should be like He Taifu, although they haven't been together for a long time, but Chu Jingjue likes this young man very much, no matter how you look at it, he is not an old man.
This sentence made He Taifu's heart ache, but his face was a little hot for the first time, and he smiled bitterly, "I'm not a strong person, the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect, whether they are old or young, should hate me very much in their hearts, a person who will be hated from the bottom of his heart, how can he afford the word strong." ”
He has become the biggest sinner of the Sword Saint Sect just because of the matter of the Heavenly Demon Sect, what kind of face do he have to go back and see, his junior sister has always been a serious appearance, the Sword Saint and the Sword Saint are also different, he is not a qualified Sword Saint Sect person after all,
Chu Jingjue didn't know why He Taifu had to stay in Qingzhou City all the time, although he wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he was embarrassed to ask, the thirteen-year-old boy still understood in his heart, everyone seemed to have their own don't want to say it, just like the old eunuch in the red robe, today he said the past in front of himself and He Taifu, maybe he would never tell anyone about it again.
He touched the Wind Absolute Sword on his waist, but a heroic spirit rose in his heart, and he stretched out his right fist and clenched it tightly, "Master He, I don't know why you want me to go to your Sword Saint Gate, but if I go, I will definitely help you say something to those who misunderstand you, no matter what, you are a peerless swordsman with the name of Sword Saint, and I will never be afraid again, no matter what kind of opponent I face, even if it is that martial arts realm, I can't see how profound Guo Shiren is." ”
Mrs. He handed over the wine gourd, with a smile on her face, "You've seen Han Shen, right?"