170 Trouble
An owl peeks its head out of the nearby grass. On this hillside, which is not too far from Dingzen Heaven, there are two extraordinary figures. One of them was dressed in white and with purple hair, his hands were pitch black in his sleeves, and his eyes were as cold as stars.
The other person has a slender body and a pale face, although his facial features are clear, but his eyebrows seem to have a sickly appearance. This person is dressed in black and white as a light ink shadow, the crown of hair on his head is similar to the style of a pen inkstone, the hair color is black and white, I can't tell how old he is, but he is the owner of the cold peak waning moon who has paid attention to Qin Xiaochuan, and the civil and military crown is lonely!
As soon as the two looked at each other, they had their own thoughts.
Lonely nodded and coughed a few times, passing by the sword master standing above the fork in the road.
Sigh Wonder returns to his place of residence. By this time some time had passed, and all the bits and pieces had been put in order.
Qin Xiaochuan was dressed in a white robe fluttering, standing at the bottom of the cliff, his hands behind his back, and his head raised in deep thought.
"Hmmm......"
Sigh surprised instinctively to sense that something was wrong. Looking at the Jiuchi Sword Spring again, the cliff seems to be a little narrower, and the place where the spring water gushes out is inserted by a black sword, and the gurgling Qingwei is flowing out from the hilt of the sword. To be honest, the clarity of the pool below doesn't seem to be as white and translucent as it used to be.
The sword master narrowed his eyes, and saw the white-robed man slowly turning back.
"You're back. Qin Xiaochuan was infinitely melancholy and sad. In the end, he had a hard P fight with the lone ghost, and the ghost blade was extremely ruthless and successfully escaped, leaving him alone here to repair the aftermath.
He was pretending to be forced for a while, and he didn't dare to turn his head, for fear of revealing his stuff......
sighed and said in his heart, how confident do you think that such a big change will not be revealed!
The sword, inserted in reverse.
"Huh. The Sword Lord was silent, and let out a low sneer.
Qin Xiaochuan's heart was not good. Seeing that Xi Xiqi suddenly raised his sleeves, the black sword that barely glued together the two cliffs let out a pleasant sound and rose into the air!
With a bang, the outer layer of rock on the cliff wall opened like a portal, and the ground turned into two pieces and fell into the wine pool below, smashing up a splash again.
Burst.
The spring spat out a bubble and flowed down the new cliff wall into a dead snake. Qin Xiaochuan turned around and ran back. The black sword that rose in the air was like a long eye, swept the light, and fell straight from above, viciously blocking this person's way with an indomitable posture.
The black sword is not as agile as the demon sword, but the owner who cast it with one hand can feel something somewhat, such as the joy and excitement that filled the entire sword at this moment when it successfully pit the creator...... Whose family the hell is this!
"Mai hands, I can explain ......"
"I'm waiting for your explanation. ”
Sigh is strange and has no joy or anger, and his eyes are as deep as the stars that surround the sky and the earth in the night sky.
Qin Xiaochuan took out the blood-stained ice moth from his sleeve.
The moth's nickname is simple, and its appearance is also very simple, and at first glance it does not look like a well-known weapon. The sword forged by the famous sword caster Jin Ziling rarely has a too gorgeous appearance, but the inside is definitely no more gorgeous. Xi Xiqi, who has the real name of the sword master, naturally has a unique eye.
Qin Xiaochuan worked hard and serious: "The blood-stained ice moth of the famous sword caster, the trophy, the quality is excellent!"
This name is not unfamiliar, a thousand-year-old myth that has been circulated in the casting world for a long time.
"And then?"
"Destroyed your sword before. ”
Qin Xiaochuan sneered, "Isn't this trying to find a better one to compensate you." ”
It is indeed the culprit that can cause all this, and the cause and effect can be known as soon as you speculate.
Sigh surprised his gaze stared at his face quietly. The change in this person's attitude is not too obvious, is it related to the return of the demon heart to the integrity of the body?
"Yours!"
The place can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, and if the peerless sword is gone, it will be difficult to find it again. The sword lord will suffer a loss in the future, and he will suffer a loss in the weapon, which is a famous holy sword artifact that God knows why it is so sharp!
"I don't need to. ”
The attitude is as strange as ever.
"Moths work great. Qin Xiaochuan had the audacity to coax people with the appearance of a person who came over, "I don't lie to you!"
Just looking at his appearance, he really can't tell who is older and who is younger, between the sword lord who has always been frozen in the appearance of a young man, and the immortal goblin Qin San.
But judging by the height...... Or don't compare. The black sword suddenly flashed with a ray of light, and the invisible wind slashed directly, slashing off a strand of white hair on Qin Xiaochuan's shoulder in the wind.
Before the wind stopped, the black sword was forced to move, and it seemed that he also sensed that the qi was wrong, and immediately coaxed!
The snow-white hair fell from the wind, was swept away by the cuffs of the white robe, and was connected to Qin Xiaochuan's palm.
Sigh Xiqi's expression did not move:
"Who gave you the confidence to talk to me like this?"
Heaven and earth are silent!
Qin Xiaochuan raised his head. He subconsciously clenched his fist, and his white hair turned into mycelium and disappeared, and he wanted to say for a while, isn't it you?
"The sword is here anyway. ”
The blood-stained ice moth swept a cold arc in the sunlight, and then plunged diagonally into the earth.
"I gave it to you!"
Not wanting to raise his sleeves again, Qin Xiaochuan strode forward and staggered past the sword master. The black sword trembled slightly, and automatically and spontaneously turned into a black light and followed.
It's been a long, long time and won't come back.
The Sword Lord stood alone for a moment, then slowly took a step forward, placing half of his pitch-black palm, which was no longer disembodied, on top of the hilt of his sword.
"That's fine. Sigh of wonder after all.
Sunset and moonrise.
It's night!
The owl flew in the darkness in a hurry, almost turning into a vigorous phantom.
And further ahead, the white-robed and white-haired man who walked against the wind was like a cloud pushed by the flowing wind, controlling the fastest speed in the most effortless way. Maybe the misery is a ball. But this ball is definitely more than one round bigger than the one in Qin Xiaochuan's memory in his previous life.
Time and speed raced, gradually lengthening invisibly, advancing at the speed of the wind for dozens of hours, and the sky was still in darkness.
Qin Xiaochuan was impartial, and just arrived at the Cold Herb Hall when the morning came. The chickens in a nearby village had just made their first call.
Shu Shigong, who had been walking around the house with the lamp lit, was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, sighed and blew the lamp, and heard someone knocking on the door outside.
"Who is it? What are you trying to do at such a late hour?"
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Qin Xiaochuan, who was standing outside rubbing his eyes without an image, with a sleepy and tired face: "It's not too late for me, is it?"
"You, you, you say!"
Shu Shigong's heart jumped, he blew his beard and stared at him and hurriedly looked left and right, and then hurriedly introduced people into the house, "If you don't come again, I'll go to Yi Qiunian to explain all the plans and plans!
If it weren't for the ghost hermitage, who was thinking about retiring with Shui Shui's water woman to live a leisurely life, it would be impossible for Shu Shigong to agree to wait for Qin Xiaochuan here.
If it weren't for the battle on Sealed Spirit Island back then, the sealed ghost hidden party still hadn't given up on seizing the half of the fate map left in the hands of Shu Shi's public brothers, how could Shu Shigong, who was most afraid of trouble in his life, never say another word to Qin Xiaochuan, the troublesome spirit!
"Let's do something. Qin Xiaochuan waved his hand.
Shu Shigong: "Shut up." ”
"There's no one here, what are you afraid of!"
"The wall has ears!" Shu Shigong was extremely cautious, pinching the trick in his hand, using the spell to isolate the space, and continued to sigh, "Fooled." I've already informed Yi Qiunian according to what you said, what should I do next?" the more I thought about it, the more apprehensive I felt, "I warn you first, don't involve my water woman!"
"I know. Qin Xiaochuan stretched out his hand, "This matter still has to be cooperated with in the autumn year." ”
"What!"
Shu Shigong reacted violently and jumped up as if he had done something wrong.
"You don't think you can really hide from the sword ruffian, do you?"
Qin Xiaochuan is not confused in other people's affairs, he is very rational, and he always makes a mess on himself, "Hey, say okay, if you back down, I'll beat your wife's idea!"
"You, you!" Shu Shigong raised his finger.
"So what do you want the sword ruffian to help?" The two of them had been pretending to be mysterious together for a long time, and the people outside the door were touching their beards and waiting until they wanted to sigh. This voice is very familiar, leisurely, like the white clouds in the sky, "Shu Shigong, you can be louder again." ”
The spell is only for the outside of the house, and it has no effect on the people who are in the house in the first place!
Qin Xiaochuan: "I just wanted to tell you that I have already invited someone." ”
Shu Shigong turned his face stiffly.
"Yo. ”
has fully recovered, and is a free and easy person, the sword ruffian Yi Qiunian shook his sleeves and stood next to the lamp and candle that had been cold: "I already know the fact that you took advantage of my injury before and secretly wanted to take advantage of the chance, is there anything else to hide from the sword ruffian?"
"Yi Qiu Nian, listen to me......" Shu Shigong hurriedly explained, for fear that his actions would cause his brother to lose heart.
"Here's the thing. Qin Xiaochuan took over the topic halfway, "I have something to ask Senior Shu Shigong." ”
"Hmm. Yi Qiu Nian stroked his beard, "It's about chance?"
"It's a ghost killer. "Shu Shi is fair.
Qin Xiaochuan nodded, "It should be said, how to really kill the troublesome spirit who no one believes in and is very good at incarnating." ”
"Interesting. "That's a bit of a good description for the ghosts.
Xi Wei's morning light shone in from the window, and Yi Qiunian stepped aside: "Then do you mind if I join another person?"
This accidentally revealed the lustful firmament standing in the darkness even inner.