Chapter Twenty-Three: Wine and Stories
The fog grew thick again.
Bei Sheng was a little at a loss and looked at the young master.
She was reluctant to leave the young master's side in her heart, which was also her original intention.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have left Qingyang City.
She didn't know what the identity of Qingshan's sword keeper was, but she knew that the old man in front of her must be unfathomable.
However, she was afraid that if she rejected the old man, the other party would embarrass them.
Beisheng knew that if the other party was in a difficult situation, he would never solve it as easily as Bai Chengmo.
Seeing that Beisheng was worried, the old man turned his head to look at Li Ping'an, thinking that you are still like and annoying.
"How about letting it be for me?" the old man asked as he looked at Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an shook his head slightly, "No." ”
Hearing this, the old man looked at him with some surprise, "Why?"
Doesn't this guy hate teaching people the most?
How many people wanted to become his apprentices, but the other party never looked at them.
Although he thought so, the old man said, "You took my sword in the first place. ”
He is the sword keeper of Qingshan, and the sword of Qingshan is naturally his sword.
However, he said that Li Ping'an took his sword, which was naturally not an ordinary sword, but one of the two.
The Qingshan Sword Sect has been passed down to this day, and even Changqing, who is known as the first in the millennium, has never won one of the two swords.
It is also one of the two most mysterious swords of the Qingshan Sword Sect.
Of course, if Changqing wanted to take it back then, he probably wouldn't be able to stop it.
Not even his master.
And he let Li Ping'an take it, and he succeeded, so does Li Ping'an owe him a great favor?
"I still remember. Li Ping'an said calmly.
The implication is that it is still not allowed?
The old man looked at Li Ping'an with a complaining look on his face.
Seeing this, Bei Sheng's expression was a little incredible, but he didn't dare to interject a word.
She's used to not being able to understand.
"Not suitable. Li Ping'an said, "You should find this kind of thing yourself." ”
Looking for an apprentice, of course, it is better to find it in person.
The old man looked at Beisheng again, feeling the kindness of those sword intents to her, and wondered where else could she find such a good seedling?
The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt that Beisheng should not be wasted in Li Ping'an's hands, and maybe he would still have a chance in the future?
The old man bent down slightly, picked up the cat with nine tails, and handed it to Bei Shengdao, "If you figure it out later, remember to let Xiaobai inform me." ”
Beisheng looked at the cat handed over by the old man and was a little nervous, but he didn't dare not take it.
Xiao Bai didn't think about it so much, and curled up in Bei Sheng's arms and narrowed his eyes comfortably.
Li Ping'an looked at the cat and said to Beisheng, "You go up first." ”
With that cat here, these escaping sword intent can't cause damage to Beisheng.
Hearing this, Beisheng did not hesitate, picked a fruitless flower, and walked up the path.
As for why the young master stayed, although she was curious, she wouldn't ask.
...
Looking at the girl who gradually disappeared into the thick mist, the old man's eyes were full of pity.
"Do you want to go and see her?" asked the old man retracting his gaze towards Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an was silent for a while and asked, "Where?"
"What do you say?" asked the old man.
"She's in too much of a hurry. Li Ping'an said.
"What else else?" asked the old man, "can she have the next three hundred years?"
"Three hundred years. Li Ping'an repeated.
"You've known it for three hundred years. The old man sneered.
Li Ping'an ignored the old man's strange tone and walked towards the thick fog.
The old man looked at Li Ping'an's back and asked, "What's your name?"
The old man thought for a moment and added, "Now." ”
Li Ping'an didn't look back, and said calmly, "Li Ping'an." ”
"Real soil. The old man said, "You are still afraid of death after all." ”
"Isn't it good to be safe and sound?" Li Ping'an did not speak to the old man again.
If you're not afraid of death, then why do you still cultivate?
Li Ping'an felt that Changqing had a sentence that was particularly right, and he thought it was true.
That is, because I am afraid of death, I cultivate.
Everyone wants to ascend, isn't it because they don't want to die?
If you die, you can't ascend, and you can't see the higher level of scenery outside.
...
For the top of the peaks, for the Qingshan Sword Sect, few people are more familiar with it than Li Ping'an.
When Li Ping'an walked out of the clouds, he had already arrived at Jian Yi Peak.
Jian Yi Peak is the first peak where Aoyama is in charge.
This is the back mountain, Li Ping'an did not go up further, but went to Luoxia Peak from the path.
On the summit of Jianyi Peak, there is a huge stone turtle.
On the back of the stone turtle, sat a man in green clothes.
The man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and quietly looked at the white-clothed young man somewhere in the peak below, silent.
...
Li Ping'an entered Luoxia Peak.
In Luoxia Peak, the mountains are full of good fragrances.
That's the scent of girls.
Some are sweet and elegant, some are classical, some are shy, and some are generous.
It's just that Luoxia Peak at this time has a lot of breath that doesn't belong here.
Those are people from outside forces.
The girls were busy greeting guests and delivering messages.
However, they were unable to find their master or the peak master.
Every disciple of Luoxia Peak, or the guests who came here, wanted to know very much, if Qingshan once again had an extra giant of the heavens?
...
Li Ping'an didn't disturb anyone and entered a certain place in Luoxia Peak.
There is a lake here, located in the interior of the Luoxia Peak, which is rarely populated all year round.
Or rather, not many people know about this place.
The maple leaves of the maple trees by the lake have been dyed red and covered the ground.
On a large stone covered with red maple leaves, there was a woman in red lying on her stomach, with her feet cocked and her feet cocked, without any image at all.
When Li Ping'an saw this scene, although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised.
This is in line with Liu Yuan's style.
If the mirror is broken and fails, it will not be like Liu Yuan.
As if sensing that someone was coming, Liu Yuantou didn't reply, "Don't bother me, let them wait if they want to!"
Liu Yuan thought that it was a disciple of Luoxia Peak who had found this, and said angrily.
It's good that she succeeded in breaking the mirror, but now that she has failed, how can she be in the mood to pay attention to those people?
Not before, and even less now.
Liu Yuan waited for a long time, and when he saw that there was no reaction behind him, he couldn't help but look back, and saw that the person who came was actually a good-looking young man, and raised his eyebrows, "Which peak are you a disciple?"
However, this young man is really good-looking, which makes Liu Yuan can't help but look at it twice, "I think you are more suitable for Luoxia Peak." ”
"Come here, have two drinks with my mother. Liu Yuan picked up the wine bottle on the side, and then patted the wide stone face beside him and said.
When Li Ping'an heard this, he walked to Liu Yuan's side with a calm expression, took a sip of the wine bottle, and said, "How many years are left?"
Liu Yuan was stunned and looked at Li Ping'an.
This is placed on other disciples, but I am afraid that I will be flattered and dare not get close.
But the young man in front of him, why is he not afraid?
"Only drink. Liu Yuan said, "There is no story. ”
This is the disciple of which peak, and you have to clean it up afterwards.