Chapter 87: A Good Day Will Not Come Again, Drink Wine in a Cup
Between heaven and earth, the breeze caresses people's faces, and the coming and going are free, and an unfree soul is naturally envious of the free breeze.
Nameless paused for a moment and continued: "My sword intent will naturally not be the key to the assessment of Beishan, if you are destined to be from Beishan, you can naturally enter Beishan with your own strength, why bother to be obsessed with the left way?"
At this moment, the wind lifted Si Chen's sideburns, and the young man rarely showed a melancholy atmosphere.
The river in the city has always been clear and rippling, and it used to cleanse people's hearts, but now it reflects the voice of the heart.
Yu Xin told Si Chen that the nameless words were sincere, and what he said should be true.
Si Chen was puzzled, what was the terrifying purity in the cloud and mist array, and what was the effect of a wisp of sword intent from the world's number one swordsman. Everything has to wait for time to be answered......
"Sir, we naturally understand your intentions, we shouldn't have persecuted you so much, we have always offended you, but you have always treated us leniently, think about it, it's really embarrassing!"
Si Chen got up suddenly, and sincerely confided in Nameless Love, it was rare for an arrogant young man to be so respectful, but it made Nameless feel a little flattered.
Situ Sishi and Qin Xuan got up and saluted with Si Chen, also humbly.
Qing Qing was very grateful to the young man and girl in front of him, and he was very grateful for what they had done for himself and Wuxin, and said coquettishly: "All they want is to see your sword intent!
Nameless looked at Qingqing with an embarrassed face, and said in a low voice: "Ah Jie, didn't you say that you wouldn't be angry with me?"
Qingqing waved her hand, withdrew the sleeve of her shirt that was tightly pulled in her hand by Nameless, glanced at the respectful Si Chen and the others, glanced at Nameless again, and said in a low and serious voice: "Don't call me Ajie!"
Si Chen knew from Yuxin that when Qingqing, the flower of Fengyue Building, had not lived in Fengyue Tower, she had always been named "Ah Jie", but because the girls in Fengyue Building all started with the word "Qing", she went to the indecent name of "Qingqing".
Si Chen was very grateful to this bright woman for speaking up for them, but what he hoped for was that the number one swordsman in the world would willingly give them a sword intent, rather than being coerced and helpless to lead them to appreciate the vast sword intent.
Si Chen arched his hand and said gently: "Miss Qingqing, don't wait for me, Mr. only has his judgment......"
Qingqing didn't feel indignant because of Si Chen's words, she looked at the young man extremely patiently, smiled slightly, and then drank by herself and fell into silence.
The nameless sigh was long and full of helplessness, he and Qingqing were able to reconcile as before, this group of little ghosts did make a lot of effort, "That's it! It's okay to allow you, and it doesn't hurt! But ......"
Si Chen and the others were overjoyed, in order to seek the sword intent of the world's number one swordsman, they could be regarded as having experienced twists and turns.
Situ Sishi's smile bloomed, very bright.
Qin Xuan couldn't restrain his excitement even more, and couldn't help asking, "Sir, but what?"
Nameless sighed again and said, "You should know the reason why Qin Haozhen and the first person made an appointment to fight on the Bailang River outside Huibao City!"
Si Chen replied seriously: "Martial arts cultivator duels, from ancient times to the present, have always been majestic and magnificent. The martial soul of the duelist is scattered, even if it is to level a city, it is not a problem! In the battle of the Bailang River, Mr. Qin and the first person will fight a decisive battle on the Bailang River in the realm of meditation in order to avoid harming the innocent!"
Qin Xuan's weapons were not cultivated, and he was a little puzzled by the "Meditation Realm", so he asked curiously: "What is the Meditation Realm?"
Situ Sishi turned his head to look at Qin Xuan, smiled lightly, and said: "The realm of meditation, to put it simply, is that if two martial cultivators duel in meditation, those who are not in the realm of martial arts cultivation will not be able to see the battle situation, all they can see is a static image, as if the dueling people are still and still. And in fact, the dueling people are meditating, and they have already fought for an unknown number of rounds, and they are moving like thousands of times!"
Qin Xuan bowed his head and seemed to have an understanding, "So my imperial uncle, that day in the Chenlong Restaurant, I will be patient with the dark eight sons in every way." If you start it immediately, it will probably affect the people of Huibao City!"
Nameless coughed lightly and brought the topic back to his sword intent, "Therefore, my full sword is not only useless to you, but it is also not a glorious thing for Huibao City." ”
Si Chen paused, a little sorrow was hidden between his eyebrows, and he muttered in a low voice: "Even if we see Mr.'s sword intent in the realm of meditation, Qin Xuan and I, one is not enough to cultivate martial arts, and the other is not to cultivate weapons, and we can't easily experience the changes in the realm of meditation......"
Listening to Si Chen's words, Qin Xuan's face suddenly became very serious and cold, and Situ Sishi also sighed dejectedly.
Nameless looked at Si Chen and said gently, "This is just one ......"
Situ Sishi looked at the wanderer in confusion, and asked with a little doubt, "Sir, what other concerns do you have?"
Nameless took a sip of wine, looked at the sword wrapped in rags beside him, and had to say again and again: "Second, I lost the bet with Ming Yueqing, and in this thousand years, I can't draw the sword!"
Qing Qing suddenly became angry, couldn't help but slapped the nameless shoulder with his sleeve, and said angrily: "I'm not by your side, you are such a nonsense! A swordsman, you can't draw a sword, if you meet a master, won't you hold the sword and wait for death!"
Nameless glanced at Si Chen, who had a calm face, then at Qin Xuan, who was full of sorrow, and then at Situ Sishi, who was frowning, and hurriedly pulled down Qingqing, and said in a low voice: "Ajie, don't make trouble! I'll explain this matter to you later......"
Situ Sishi regretted, "Mr. Su Wen, the sword intent is unparalleled, now it seems that if you want to see Mr. Su's supreme sword intent, you can only go to the cloud and mist array in Beishan!"
Si Chen looked at the side of the bridge embankment, the peach blossoms on one bank, gorgeous and abnormal, the sunshine was good, such a beautiful wind and sunshine, he should have raised a glass to drink and talk happily. How did the atmosphere on the ship become so deep now?
Si Chen pulled up Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi, smiled brightly, and said: "Since there is no chance, don't force it! The weather is so good today, we should still cherish the good times!"
After that, Si Chen raised his glass.
Qin Xuan's eyes swept around, the way of the sunlight was not real, but the sparkling water surface made people feel very peaceful in their hearts. He lost his gloom, so he immediately picked up the wine glass, and the bold touch with Si Chen's wine glass, the crisp porcelain sound, in response.
Perhaps, it was Qin Xuan's smile that infected everyone, and everyone raised their glasses and drank together, which was a rare pleasure!
Nameless clenched his fists, restrained for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "That's it, that's it, if you want to see my sword intent, you can ...... other way."