Chapter Fifty-Nine: Sword Boy
"Ahem!"
In a wooden house, on a wooden bed, Ye Ling opened his eyes, and there was a pungent smell of medicine on his face, which made Ye Ling cough for a while, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, so that Ye Ling couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he finally saw the scene in the house.
Simple, modest room, somewhat dilapidated, with a hole in the roof as if someone had pierced it with something, and there was little else in the room except for a bed.
At the door, a stove was burning, and a black medicine jar was set up on it, which seemed to be boiling something, and the smell of medicine wafted from here, smelling pungent, and even a little disgusting.
On the side of the bed, a sword leaned on, it was Ye Ling's sword, Ye Ling touched his face, the mask had been taken off, and he glanced around the room, Ye Ling slowly stood up from the bed.
As soon as he took a step, he was slightly stunned, and felt the situation of his body, he had already broken through.
"Da!
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, which made Ye Ling's expression shocked, and he held the sword beside the bed.
A person, dressed in plain clothes, wearing a pair of straw sandals, his hair was very messy, with a little white in the black, looked at Ye Ling, Ye Ling's expression was shocked, and he involuntarily took a step back.
"Who are you?"
Ye Ling said, with a look of vigilance, at this glance, he couldn't see anything, as if what was in front of him was an ordinary person, but because of this, it was the most terrifying, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see through, except for Ling Lao, he was the only person, even if it was Zhuang Xiong, he could see one or two.
However, this person, dressed plainly, with a pair of straw sandals and black and white hair, he couldn't see through it at all.
"Sword Bolai. ”
He said, a word, so that Ye Ling was shocked, looking at him, showing a look of shock.
Sword Bolai!
He is not unfamiliar with this name, on the Qiankun wall of Qingyun Sect, at the top, the second-ranked name is called Jian Bolai, in the name of the sword, only under Luo, the second person in the core.
Is this sword boy that sword boy from, Ye Ling just glanced at it and was already convinced.
It's too calm, when he said the three words Sword Bolai, there was not even a trace of ripple in his eyes, Jian Bolai is him, he is Jian Bolai, the second person in the core of Qingyun Sect.
A Zhuang Xiong, Danwu Yazhong, even the Inner Gate Shoufeng Elder is not his opponent, but he is only an inner disciple, Jian Bolai, not only a core disciple, but even ranked second, what a demon it should be.
Such a man, who actually lived in such a place, a wooden house, with empty walls, a simple shirt, and a pair of straw sandals, if he was outside, I am afraid that no one would be able to recognize him.
Jian Bo glanced at Ye Ling, nodded, then lifted the medicine jar in front of the door, and left the wooden house, Ye Ling was stunned, followed, walked out of the wooden house, and saw a courtyard.
The square yard, with several earthen walls, had spread cracks, and circles of vines had climbed on them, and there was a vegetable garden in the corner of the yard, and there was a tree next to the vegetable garden.
Jian Bolai carried the medicine jar, walked to the vegetable garden, and then poured the medicine in the medicine jar, Ye Ling was stunned again.
The medicine that has been boiled for so long is actually only for a vegetable garden, but some simple dishes, do you need to use precious medicine to water Ye Ling looked at Jian Bolai with a stunned expression.
"You saved me?" Ye Ling looked at him and asked, Jian Bolai turned his head and shook his head.
"It was you who saved yourself, your physique is different from ordinary people, your bloodline is special, as long as you don't die, you can live. ”
Jian Bo said, walked into the vegetable garden, lowered his body, and was actually inspecting the vegetables in the vegetable garden one by one, as if this vegetable was extremely important, Ye Ling looked at this scene and was slightly stunned.
"No, if it weren't for you, I might have died, even if my physique is different from ordinary people, I can't escape a butcher's knife, sword boy, thank you. Ye Ling said, walked over, walked to the vegetable garden, and looked at him.
"Let's go, don't come here in the future, forget here, I don't know you, and you don't know you. ”
Jian Bolai was taking care of a vegetable and was talking to Ye Ling, but it was facing a vegetable, Ye Ling looked at him and was silent.
Long
"Where's my mask?" Ye Ling asked, Sword Bolai's hand paused before continuing to clean up the vegetable garden.
"Thrown. ”
The two words made Ye Ling slightly stunned, then smiled, and also walked into the vegetable garden, lowered his body, and cleaned up the vegetable garden with Jian Bolai.
"Thank you. ”
When approaching Jian Bolai, Ye Ling said, Jian Bolai raised his head, glanced at Ye Ling, his expression was still flat, and then his gaze fell on the vegetable garden, with a focused face.
Thrown, this is saving Ye Ling, although I don't know where the mask was thrown, but it must be in the opposite direction from here, confusing the person who is chasing and killing, Jian Bolai, he did save Ye Ling.
"In that jungle, you see?" Ye Ling said, ricoccing a worm off a vegetable.
Jian Bolai took care of a vegetable and ignored Ye Ling, Ye Ling smiled faintly and glanced at him.
"You really saw it, you saw it when Zhuang Xiong chased me, but you didn't make a move, you just watched, but you saved me in the back, why?"
Ye Ling asked again, Jian Bo glanced at Ye Ling, stood up, and walked out of the vegetable garden, in a word, Ye Ling was stunned.
"You're in my way. ”
With a fluttering sentence, Ye Ling didn't know how to answer the call, and he was in the way, so he was saved, is it really that simple?
At the last moment of his coma, he seemed to see a pair of straw sandals, and he seemed to be lying in front of him, blocking the way, which made sense, but Ye Ling didn't believe it.
"Sword Bolai, I have learned about you, the first person of the younger generation of sword in the Qingyun Sect, it is said that he has comprehended the sword intent, right?"
Looking at the back of Jian Bolai, Ye Ling said, Jian Bolai paused at his feet, did not look back, and walked to the wooden house.
"Sword Bolai, what do you see this?" Ye Ling said, holding the sword, a sword flipped up, and there was a sound of water waves, it was the sword intent of water waves.
"Click. ”
The wooden house was closed, he didn't turn his head, from beginning to end, his gaze didn't even stop on Ye Ling for more than three seconds, indifferent, calm, and seemed to be indifferent to the whole world.
"Sword Bolai, do you dare to fight?" Looking at the wooden house, Ye Ling said, and in a word, the entire courtyard seemed to be quiet.
"Whew!"
The door of the wooden house opened slightly, and a sword light swept by, passing past Ye Ling's ears, and behind, outside the courtyard gate, a mountain forest trembled, and a tree broke off together, Ye Ling looked at this scene and looked shocked.
What a terrible sword, a sword, he only saw a shadow, and then a mountain forest was gone.
(End of chapter)