Chapter Twenty-Three: The White Head Taixuanxia Travels
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”
A heroic mantra echoed in Mo Lingquan's mind, and in the haze, he seemed to see a Confucian man holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, wandering among thousands of troops and horses, relaxed and freehand.
Mo Lingquan tried his best to see the hazy figure and see his movements clearly.
Suddenly, the sky swirled, and the scene disappeared. He felt that he was one with the world, without distinguishing from each other.
Feeling this piece of heaven and earth, at this moment, his perception range increased exponentially, expanding from the original 100 meters to a radius of 200 meters.
The perception slowly retracted, from far to near, Meng Yanran's pear blossom and rainy face appeared in Mo Lingquan's perception. There were also Ling Yun and Jun Qianyu standing next to them, who were frowning.
"Senior Brother Mo, don't scare Yanran. Didn't you go in well? You said you would teach me how to practice swords, you said you would help me step into the heavenly realm, and the codex of my predecessors is still in my hand, and I haven't returned it to you yet..."
Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan who was unconscious, with mixed feelings.
"Senior Sister Meng, eldest brother, Brother Jun, I make you worried. ”
Mo Lingquan opened his eyes and sat up slowly.
"Senior Brother Mo, are you awake?"
Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a look of surprise, and there were crystal tears on her long eyelashes.
"Thank you, sister. ”
Mo Lingquan stood up in the surprised gaze of the four people, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.
"Second brother, have you broken through?"
Ling Yun looked at Mo Lingquan with an incredulous expression.
"Yes! ”
Mo Lingquan showed a gentle smile.
"Poof..."
Jun Qianyu squirted out a sip of water that he had just drunk.
"What? I woke up and broke through!"
Jun Qianyu's face was incredible.
"By the way, second brother, why did you suddenly faint just now?"
Ling Yun frowned, thoughtful.
"I didn't know it, but when I accidentally met the statue's gaze, it felt as deep as an endless void. Then I felt my head bang, and I didn't know anything. ”
Mo Lingquan was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't say why.
"Wow! I'm going to see..."
When Jun Qianyu heard this, he went to the cave behind the waterfall.
"Brother Jun, after the second brother fell unconscious, the statue shattered to the ground. ”
Ling Yun turned around, and before he could say this, Jun Qianyu had already touched the waterfall.
"Puff"
With a strange scream, Jun Qianyu fell into the waterhole with his hands dancing.
"Brother Jun..."
Mo Lingquan was startled, and he wanted to go to help. saw Jun Qianyu slap the water and get up with his strength.
"Wow, Brother Ling, you are not kind, you don't say it earlier. ”
Jun Qianyu flew back to the three of them wet, with an expression of being cheated by you.
"Don't blame me, who told you to move so fast. ”
Ling Yun smiled slightly, looking innocent.
"As far as you are concerned, invite me to a big meal, which can be regarded as compensation for me. ”
Jun Qianyu wiped the water stains on his face and said with a big grin.
"Why don't you grab it!"
Ling Yun looked at Jun Qianyu with a red face, and the other party's words reminded him of the last time the three of them went to forget their worries.
"I'm pleased!"
Looking at the two people with big eyes and small eyes, a warm current flowed through Mo Lingquan's heart.
"No, a meal, what a big deal, I invited. ”
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Qianyu with a provocative expression.
"That's it, Brother Ling, next time I'll treat you to a ten-eight-meal meal. ”
When Jun Qianyu heard that Ling Yun was soft, she patted her chest and looked proud.
"Brother Jun, forget your worries. Ten and eight meals, are you sure?"
Ling Yun suddenly smiled, smiling brightly.
"What do you think of my Jun Qianyu, a gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. I'm not like you, I still ink a meal. ”
Ling Yun's expression made Jun Qianyu feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of why, so he simply didn't think about it, and said proudly.
"Brother Jun, forget your worries and live without 10,000 taels of silver for a meal. ”
Meng Yanran looked helplessly at the heroic Jun Qianyu.
"Bang..."
Jun Qianyu stumbled and fell to the ground.
"One...... One...... 10,000 taels!"
Jun Qianyu's voice trembled with fright, and he thought that he was only fifty taels when he sold himself.
"Yes, Senior Brother Ling invited us when we left the division!"
Meng Yanran covered her mouth and snickered.
"You're too ruthless..."
Jun Qianyu looked at Mo Lingquan and the three of them without tears.
"Brother Jun, I didn't say anything, you said it yourself. ”
Meng Yanran blinked and looked at Jun Qianyu mischievously.
"Who knew that your food was so expensive, the old man and I went down the mountain and occasionally went to the Taibai Building in the village to beat teeth and sacrifice, and it was only one or two silver for a big table. ”
Jun Qianyu slapped his forehead, looking unbearable to look back on the past.
"That's not the same, Forget Worries is a medicinal diet specially prepared for martial artists, and the materials are exquisite. It is beneficial for those who practice martial arts to eat it. The ancients said that it is not unreasonable to be poor and rich in martial arts. ”
Mo Lingquan shook his head and explained with a smile on his face.
"Luxury, you are such a loser. ”
Squeeze a few words out between your teeth.
"Brother Jun, thanks to you for the successful completion of this mission, you will be rewarded half of the master at that time. I guess it's enough for you to treat us to a good meal. ”
Mo Lingquan looked at Jun Qianyu with a smile on his face.
"How can it be done, this is your task, I am just a gesture, I really want to thank you, just invite me to Taibai Mansion for a meal." ”
Jun Qianyu's complexion changed, and his face was positive.
"This time, I was able to break through the Heavenly Realm thanks to Brother Jun, and the reward of the mission is nothing compared to it. ”
Mo Lingquan looked at Jun Qianyu with a serious face.
"You two big men shirked in the hermitage of the Qinglian monks, shirked it. The layman could have 'life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.' In this life, I will be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. 'The pride. ”
Meng Yanran looked at the two people who were shirking and shirking, with a smile on her face.
"Hey, sister, where did you see that? ”
Mo Lingquan was shocked in his heart, and looked at Meng Yanran with a surprised expression. There are few records of this Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Mubai in the collection of books, and even if it is mentioned, it is a passing mention.
"It's not a master yet, he has a manuscript of "Li Taibai Collection", and the treasure has to be like something, and he will take it out and read it whenever he has time. ”
Meng Yanran pursed her lips, looking disapproving.
"Senior sister, tell me what is in it. ”
Mo Lingquan grabbed Meng Yanran's shoulders and said excitedly.
"Senior brother, it hurts..."
Meng Yanran frowned slightly.
"Ahh Sister, I'm sorry... Momentarily excited..."
Mo Lingquan looked embarrassed.
"Second brother, it's just poetry and songs, these are the best at Confucianism, is it necessary to make a fuss?"
Ling Yun looked disapplieving, just a "Li Taibai Collection", and he and the others are not Confucian scholars, can they make such a fuss?
As everyone knows, at this time, Mo Lingquan's heart is even more turbulent, just one chivalrous trip can make him break through the heavenly realm, not to mention a "Li Taibai Collection".
Perhaps, that is the legendary "Qinglian Sword Codex".