Chapter XVII

"You and I, why don't you share the style of the Buddha sword?"

"Hey, three people, three swords. Ancient dust is not light, but it is also by no means idle. ”

Although the sword immortal trail is not concerned about the deeds of Shu Dao, the worries of "Bloodthirsty Age" came earlier, especially the content mentioned in the book, which always reassures people.

Perennial intersection in front of the Confucian dragon head has a deep understanding, after a cup of wine, Jianzi Immortal said: "Don't listen to nonsense, many years of friendship, I can barely understand the small problems of Confucian red tape decoration." ”

"Those who make good use of it are gorgeous and connotative, which is the characteristic of literati. With a noncommittal smile, Shulou Longsu said, "Outsiders, worldly hearts, will be your future trends?"

"Compared with this, let's talk about the crisis of martial arts first. The Sword Immortal shook his head and replied.

Zilong Fan paused, and Shulou Longsu said, "The blood seal of Yancheng?"

Shulou Longsu paid attention to the bloodthirsty, and the Sword Immortal Trail was not surprised, and said bluntly: "The vendetta between the bloodthirsty clan and the god and demon clan in the Yancheng Holy Hall, the seal of the Ice City Wonderland really can't hide from your ears and eyes. ”

"What about the passage of the gods and demons that are not allowed to be boundary?"

Jianzi Immortal Qi stared at him and said: "It has not been opened yet, but the destiny of the Buddha Sword is coming, even if you deliberately prevent it, I am afraid that it will not help." ”

Now that the main topic has been discussed, the sword immortal trace is not moving, and half of "Bloodthirsty Age" suddenly appeared on the stone table near the position of Shulou Longsu's hand.

Jianzi Immortal Qi said meaningfully: "The content of this book, you are the second to see. ”

"Oh, and who's the first?"

"The book was brought back by the Buddha's sword, what do you think?"

The things that should be hidden, Jianzi Immortal Trace will not mention a word. Just smiled indifferently, Shulou Longsu didn't ask, stretched out his hand to open the title page, and read it from beginning to end, with a little more unfathomable taste on his face: "I am most interested in the identity of the traitorous dragon." ”

"You and I are sincere friends, and the heroes see the same thing. ”

With a slight bow of approval, the sword immortal did not move and asked again: "Do you know that Longsu, who in the rivers and lakes has a grudge against Aoxiao Hongchen?"

After pondering for a moment, Shulou Longsu said as usual: "According to the book "Bloodthirsty Age", Aoxiao Hongchen was originally a re-entry of Yuyun into the world. This rebel dragon first colluded with the Yekou Yueren, and then united with the bloodthirsty clan. Killing arrogant and laughing at Hongchen is not necessarily for revenge, but more likely for profit. ”

"Well, that's right. In that martial arts, who is worthy of the title of evil dragon?"

"Jianzi, this book of "Bloodthirsty Years" is obviously the first time I have seen it, how can I know what it is? ”

As if he hadn't noticed anything unusual in the questioning at all, the sword fairy looked unknown and said in surprise: "Is there one?"

"Heh, put on this look, you want to deliberately make me pay attention to the next step?"

"The martial arts crisis is hidden, and caution is just a must. ”

Nodding lightly as a matter of course, the Sword Immortal Trace immediately changed his mouth and said: "The bloodthirsty will be the focus of the future, and the variables between the underworld and the Yekou Moon people, it's time to stop it." ”

"That's ...... Jian Ziru's heart is really as good as ever. ”

Looking at the Confucian dragon head on his side with a usual expression of casual chatter, Jianzi Immortal Trace heard his words, coughed lightly and said: "Personal means are different, do you have an opinion on Longsu?"

"Why, I fully agree with your decision. ”

"Sure enough, you and I always have the same goal. The wine in the pot is cold, and the wine in the cup is exhausted. If you have the same opinion, then we will meet again in the future. ”

"Why don't you stay for a moment?"

Today's purpose has arrived, and I am afraid to say more and take more measures. In his mind, he got up and walked out of the pavilion, the sword fairy trail held an umbrella to cover the drizzle, and in a blink of an eye, the white shirt was far away, leaving a sound in the wind.

"The future is long-term, more than a moment, there is no need to rush for a while. ”

"Jianzi, you said something very meaningful. ”

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The void is quiet and beautiful, and the smoke and clouds are beautiful, and the clear and clear ask the hometown of the chivalry. The wind is slightly cold, like a knife cutting bones. On the mountain road, a man and a woman climbed the stairs to the valley of the abyss.

Because it was not urgent to carry the message to Shu Daoxing, Wen Renran did not use light skills to hurry, but just walked to the destination.

It's just that the sword spirit seems to have been stuffy for a long time, and since Youyue Lake, it has not dispersed the spirit body, but has been around Wen Renran all day long, and he doesn't speak when he has nothing to do.

The growth and personality changes of the sword spirit cannot be compared with the speed of humans. Although I like the girl in white to keep her innocent mentality, Wen Renran can't help but tease: "How old are you?"

The girl in white lowered her head and pinched her fingers to calculate, and made a gesture of six towards Wen Renran, and followed behind her step by step.

"Six-year-old? You were condensed decades ago, and it's not a good habit to deceive people. ”

Danqing saw that the sword spirit was a natural black, and Wen Renran had already realized it, turned around and looked at the girl with a red rope ponytail, and sighed involuntarily: "Alas, I've been tired of having a problem child recently, and I'll be very tired if I have one more of you, why don't you just give you away?"

"Hmm~" The girl in white shook her head.

"Why don't I go to a monk or Taoist priest to recite the scriptures to you?"

"Don't!" The master had already stopped, but the sword spirit only replied in a firm tone, and without pausing for a single step, he hit Wen Renran's back directly.

The girl in white, who had always had a subtle expression, frowned slightly at this moment, raised her head and meditated for a while, and spit out a word: "It hurts." ”

"You're a sword, and you get a headache after a light bump?"

"Headache. ”

Seeing that she covered her forehead with one hand, she swore that she didn't look like a fake. Secretly thinking that the girl had never been so delicate before, Wen Renran's mind sank, so he took out the danqing and saw the body, but when he saw the cash-colored lines floating on the rough stone, he was relieved.

The keel is recast Dan Qingjian, and some of the effects are normal. Wen Renran put his hand on her forehead and rubbed it and said, "It's nothing, it's just that it may have two antlers, but it shouldn't be as long as Mu Lingshan." ”

The girl in white tilted her head and pointed to her heart, as if she was a little dissatisfied: "It's a person." ”

"It's human, so you don't want to have horns?"

"Hmm. ”

"Can you say a few more words after that? Although I understand what you mean, I have a hard time explaining it to you every time I have to speak no more than two words. ”

The girl in white was stunned for a moment, then slapped her palms, remembered what happened on the mountain road of Qinggeng Lengfeng back then, and directly ignored Wen Renran's question, and her blue eyes were full of interest, and she asked, "Name?"

"Huh...... What's your name?"

The girl in white pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Match?"

"Match my name, proof that we're family?"

"Definitely!"

Wen Renran didn't have any opinion on this point, and his mind suddenly opened up. It's just that it's too troublesome to use a compound surname, and it's not easy to make a good sound. And to name natural black, no matter what, it has to be high-end, and it must be able to pit people.

"One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the end of the world is full of red dust. Still smiling as spring warmth. There is no wave of the real ancient well, and there is a festival of autumn yun. The melancholy lonely boat was sent overnight, sending off the light moon and clouds. Don't use your eyebrows before honoring. Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian. ”

Take the open-minded and heroic expansiveness, and save the sorrow. Gain and loss are forgotten, all things are one, and the meaning of the square and the sword belong to each other. And the name of the sword spirit, as long as it matches the gender, it's no problem anyway......

"Frost Reflection Clear Steps Sparse Bamboo Shadow ......"

It was the depths of winter, and the weather was cool, so people stopped thinking and asked, "Twilight Qiuyun, is it okay?"

"Four?"

"I didn't think about the first four words...... I'm not a liberal arts major!"

After saying it in some annoyance, Wen Renran quickened his pace and walked in the direction where the sound of the rushing water of the waterfall came from. And because of the sword heart, although the girl in white couldn't quite comprehend it, she was still happily attached to the back when she heard why Renran was suddenly annoyed.

Just when he was close to his destination, Wen Renran suddenly stopped again and ordered: "By the way, when you fight against people in the future, you must remember to finish the first half of "Linjiang Immortal" first, so that you may be able to take advantage of it." ”

The master's orders, the girl in white has always obeyed. It's just that Wen Renran's request seems to make her very distressed, and she struggled for a long time before she hung her head and said.

“…… Two words. ”

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