Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Wind Never Ends, and the Showers Never End

The humming sound of the Linyuan Sword lasted for half an hour, which was a bit unexpected by Yuan Ming Zhenren, but it was okay to do so, after all, the sword that recognized the Lord was also more able to protect the Lord.

"It seems that this sword is related to Miss Ling, so I will give it to the girl, hoping that it can help the girl overcome obstacles."

Yuan Ming Zhenren said with some relief.

"Thank you, real person."

Ling Yao could feel that the qi of this sword was in harmony with herself, and felt a little new and excited, so she responded without refusing.

"Rong Yu, when Miss Ling goes down the mountain in two days, you can go with her. Go and see the world, see the ups and downs of this world, and come back when you see the providence of heaven in all beings. ”

After the two of them entered the house together for so long, Yuan Ming Zhenren finally put his mind on Rong Yan.

"Yes, Master."

Rong Yu responded very obediently.

"Although life is less smooth, but the wind does not end, the rain does not end, one day everyone has their own gains, remember not to go astray."

After Yuan Ming Zhenren gave the order, he waved his hand and let them go.

After Ling Yao and Rong Yu left together, they had some inexplicable feelings in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance back, only then did they suddenly realize that the qi of heaven and earth had changed.

"This?"

Ling Yao looked at Rong Yu with some astonishment.

"You should have noticed it when you observed the qi that day, the aura in the mountain has been eroded, and it has been Shigong who has been supporting the qi here for the past few years."

Rong Yu's voice was low, and his expression was a little lonely.

"If the consumption is too much in the long run, the longevity of the real person will be affected, and I am afraid that it will be ......"

Ling Yao was a little unable to continue, and if she continued, it would be the end of her life.

"Well, now we can only solve all this by finding the source of the destruction."

Rong Yu looked at the current Xuanqing Temple, and his mind was very heavy.

After the two finished speaking, they were silent for a long time, and only walked back silently.

Still as usual, Rong Yu sent Ling Yao to the gate of the courtyard.

Ling Yao looked at Rong Yu and wanted to say something, but she had already said too much since last night, and the whole person already had a bit of a cowardly look towards communication.

So the two of them stood at the door for a while, and finally Rong Yu took the initiative to speak, "You have a good rest, see you tomorrow." ”

Ling Yao thought about it and nodded, anyway, she was going to listen to the piano tomorrow, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Ling Yao saw Xie Jue standing there, but at this time, Ling Yao was a little physically and mentally exhausted and didn't want to say anything. But thinking about Xie Jue's appearance when they met today, they were afraid that he would lose his temper again, so Ling Yao took the initiative to take Xie Jue's hand and pulled him to the edge of the recliner.

"I'm going to sleep for a while."

Ling Yao looked at Xie Jue very seriously and said.

"Well, you sleep."

Xie Jue also saw the tiredness between Ling Yao's eyebrows, so he nodded honestly and sat aside to guard Ling Yao.

Ling Yao slept for two or three hours, and when she woke up, it was already dusk.

Ling Yao closed her eyes and moved her internal breath, and after feeling that it was very smooth, she slowly exhaled a breath, and then opened her eyes.

"You've slept for a long time, are you still uncomfortable?"

Xie Jue's big face was very close to Ling Yao and asked.

"You've always been here?"

Ling Yao didn't rush to sit up, but reached out and poked Xie Jue's head and asked rhetorically.

"Well, I haven't seen you in a long time, and I want to accompany you."

Xie Jue leaned over with a smile and hugged Ling Yao weakly.

"Hmm."

Ling Yao responded softly, and then hugged Xie Jue back.

"Why are you so tired?"

Xie Jue cut Ling Yao's hair, and changed his posture for Ling Yao to lean on him.

"Stayed up late."

Ling Yao summed up what happened at night in three words.

"Did you leave me down because you were here?"

Xie Jue's careful eyes still remembered Ling Yao's silent departure.

"Hmm."

Ling Yao thought for a moment before responding.

"Is A-Yao bothering me?"

Xie Jue squeezed Ling Yao's hand with some displeasure.

"These are not for you to mix."

Although Ling Yao did feel that if he appeared here with Xie Jue, he would cause trouble to his mission, but he was also sincerely unwilling to involve him in, how could the killer's mission drag him in?

"Can you not leave quietly in the future?"

Xie Jue was not obsessed with this question, so he changed the question and continued to ask.

"If you can promise not to stop me, not to walk with me, not to follow me secretly, then you can."

Although Ling Yao's voice still carried the laziness of having just woken up, there was a posture that could not be refused.

"A-Yao, really, I'm blocked from everything. I promise you that it is, but whatever you do, you will come back alive to see me. ”

Xie Jue smiled a little helplessly and a little dotingly, but there was also his insistence in his words.

"Okay."

This time, Ling Yao agreed to him very decisively.

"I haven't been here yet, would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

Xie Jue thought that Ling Yao had slept here for most of the day, so why did she have to take a walk before going to eat, so he coaxed Ling Yao to leave the courtyard.

The Xuanqing Temple at dusk is full of afterglow, and it has a few different charms.

Xie Jue didn't have to go shopping, he just dragged Ling Yao around to blow the wind, and the two of them stopped aimlessly.

"Is there something that Yuan Ming Zhenren is looking for you?"

Xie Jue still took the initiative to ask, he didn't think it was a good thing to be suddenly pulled away by a big guy like this, especially if Ling Yao was pulled away in such a state that he had never made a name for himself, it was even less likely to be a good thing.

"Give the sword."

Ling Yao said as she took out the Lin Yuan in her hand and shook it.

"Is this? Linyuan Sword? ”

Xie Jue knew better than Ling Yao about the comings and goings of these people in the rivers and lakes, and naturally he had heard about the divine soldier Lin Vulture giving the sword to the real person of Yuanming, seeing that the scabbard of this sword was full of a faint chill, faintly covering up the sword qi from the sword body, Xie Jue guessed whether it would be the unborn famous sword Linyuan.

"Well, I love it."

Ling Yao nodded, from the moment she got this sword, Ling Yao was a little in love.

After waking up, she was able to take a walk and blow the wind, which made Ling Yao feel very comfortable, but when she saw that there was no one around, she suddenly became interested and wanted to dance the sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light rose.

I saw that Ling Yao's slender wrists rotated gently, and the sword was like a swimming dragon, and the sword dancer was mixed.

Next to the banyan tree, in the twilight, Ling Yao, who was dancing with a sword, gradually attracted a lot of attention.

was also in the mood of Ling Yao's dance, when suddenly there was a sound of the piano in the distance, and the sound of the qin and the sword dance coincided.

Years later, someone recalled this sword dance and couldn't help but praise the poem as follows:

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Ling's daughter, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

?? If Yi shoots nine sunsets, it is like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.