Chapter 7: The Demon Race Appears
Since then, the two have traveled day and night, straight to the place of life that Lin Muye said.
And Meng Jingluan regretted that he had boasted about Haikou at the beginning. I thought that I was born in the mountains, and I was not the lady in the city, so when I was young, I went up the tree and went down to the river, carrying water and chopping firewood, what could I not do?
However, you can't say never, you can't say never!
She patted her chest first and promised, "Seniors don't have to worry too much, just when I'm a man." But I never thought that Lin Muye really didn't treat her as a woman!
Before dawn, you have to go on the road, and the night is heavy to rest, day after day, suffering in the midst of suffering.
Lin Muye probably thought so: since he had to be prepared for danger in times of peace, it would be better to teach her some kung fu to strengthen her body, and she would not be completely helpless at that time. So I often teach some rough boxing and kick kung fu
I thought that sooner or later I would go to Penglai, this doll that was not outstanding always had to be a little sideways, and it was good to teach people to favor her, so I gave her all the way to learn about plants and trees, and the outline of medicine.
And I thought that in case I really couldn't fall off the list in the end, I had to stay, and it would always work to be a rough girl, right? So he taught her to do the rough work of sewing and mending clothes, carrying bags, chopping wood and making fires.
Where did Meng Jingluan suffer like this, and occasionally showed resentment, but before that idea of resentment could turn into words of rebuttal, he was forced back by Lin Muye's sharp eyes.
She is not without self-knowledge, and after the great sorrow, she is already in a dilemma - is there a second way? She didn't.
After a few days and nights, Meng Jingluan found that this man in Mai, who always covered his face with a hat, did not seem to be as cold as he imagined, and when she really couldn't hold on, she would also settle down for a few words, and she was still worried about her after all.
As soon as he was so familiar, he didn't have all the taboos of his predecessors, and he dared to call him by his name when he opened his mouth, "Hey, Lin Muye!" ”
The man didn't raise his head, and she didn't mind, so she grinned and laughed, "Actually, if you don't have that scar, you can still look good!" ”
This is not a lie, in addition to the wind and frost, as well as the knife wounds on his face, his long eyebrows and sideburns, his eyes are like cold stars, and he does have a bit of a lonely taste.
Lin Muye was meditating, and said indifferently when he heard this, "The Su Dispatch in my memory is not taboo, both men and women eat it, and such a promiscious person, I don't see him touch you at all, so it can be seen that you are really born against the vision." ”
"You, you, you!" Meng was very angry, "You are not Bole, you don't know Maxima!" This girl can be regarded as a tweed in our village......"
It's just that the moment these words blurted out, the girl's fair and beautiful face appeared in her mind, and finally disappeared into smoke. Slowly the smile faded, and he lowered his head,
Lin Muye didn't notice the subtle changes in the girl, turned over, and drank coldly, "With your troublesome kung fu, don't you practice the sword quickly!" I don't have two tricks in my hands, but my mouth is neat! Do you know how many outstanding children there are on Penglai Mountain? ”
Meng Jingluan subconsciously retorted, "I just chopped firewood and made a fire, I'm so tired that I can't even say a word or two?" I'm not a clay sculpture......"
"I see you're in good spirits!"
Lin Muye glanced away coldly, and he didn't know which one was frowning between his eyebrows. Liso packed his bags and walked ahead without saying a word, not saying a word to her.
But it is said that the two of them have been traveling day and night for about eight or nine days, and they have reached the foot of the mountain, and the dangerous peaks are towering into the clouds, as if reaching the sky. From time to time, there are steep cliffs to climb, Lin Muye walks all the way like flying, and from time to time he turns his head and pulls Meng in shock. However, even if Meng Jingluan was born in the mountains, he was still young in the end, and when he was not careful, he fell heavily and the whole person fell to the ground. Lin Muye walked a few steps, only to feel silent behind him, and when he looked back, the girl was half-kneeling on the ground, struggling to support the stone, and couldn't help frowning, "What?" ”
With a sweep of her eyes, there was an inch-long deep blood mark on the girl's knee, the flesh turned up slightly, and the blood flowed down her calf.
Meng Jingluan's hands trembled a little, and he kept wiping the blood, wiping all over his hands. Lin Muye pulled out his backpack and shook it away skillfully, "Don't rub around, carefully dirty your clothes, why don't you call me?" ”
"I shouted, and you're going to talk about me again! Saying that I am squeamish and sick, why should I come here! These days, all kinds of hard work, unwillingness, and forbearance came up together, and Meng Jingluan pinned his head to the side, unable to stop the grievance.
Lin Muye's hand stayed in the air for a moment before slowly medicating her, his tone was still not emotional, but it seemed much more peaceful and approachable than before, "I will teach you these small kung fu, if you feel bitter, then I am afraid that the next road will not be able to go on." I want you to endure hardship, isn't it for your own fun? I'm just so that when you see my old man, you can see him in his eyes, and maybe he can save your life. ”
"You're saying he can solve my magic barrier?"
Lin Muye replied vaguely and helped her to get on the road again.
"And how old is he, and what is his name? What should I call her? Is he really good? Hey, that's... Can I worship him as a teacher? ”
The girl asked excitedly, but Lin Muye looked scared, "I don't know." ”
Meng Jingluan glanced at the man carefully, "That senior won't be even more ...... than you Uh..."The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat for a long time, and he held back a word, "It's not close to people, right?" ”
The meaning of the words was very transparent, and he was not angry.
"I'm young, promising, approachable, and most importantly, handsome and chic."
"Wow!" Meng Jingluan's eyes straightened, only to hear the man add, "It's just that the master once made an appointment with him, and he is not allowed to accept apprentices." What's more, Penglai is full of talents, and it can't rank you for 10,000 years. ”
Meng Jingluan couldn't help but hurriedly say when he heard this, "Don't accept apprentices? Why? That... So what should I do? ”
Lin Muye glanced at her and said with a faint smile, "Aren't you a flower in the village?" ”
Meng was stunned and looked at the narrowness on the man's face, and it disappeared in a flash, and he returned to his usual cold appearance.
"Lin Muye, you, you, you...... I'm hurt like this, and you're going to make fun of me! I knew that I should have rushed there day and night, I want that good-tempered and handsome senior, so I don't want you! ”
"Okay. You are a backbone, so don't rely on me, now go up the mountain to find him. ”
"Okay, let's go! You'll leave me, a weak woman, in the wilderness...... Hey, Lin Muye, are you really leaving?! ”
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For another seven or eight days, Lin Muye's words became less and less, except for commenting on the swordsmanship and medicine scriptures with Meng Jingluan, he was often silent all day. There was always a feeling of heaviness between his eyebrows, and his thin lips were always tightened, and this worry accumulated more and more as he walked along.
He handed Meng Jingluan a map, which was the direction in which the two of them were heading, and Meng Jingluan slowly knew from his occasional fragmented three or two sentences that the name of the mountain he was climbing at this moment was Penglai.
It is rumored that one of the three immortal mountains on the sea, one is called the abbot, the second is called Yingzhou, and the third is called Penglai. In the middle of the Bohai Sea, it is not far to go to people. The scenery is beautiful and dusty, and there are many famous hermits living in the mountains. She has never been far away, but she has read a few sentences in her private school - Zhongyu Hengchen'an waters, and the peaks and mountains belong to the immortal class. Penglai has infinite scenery, and the fairy pavilion looks back more spectacularly.
Now that she heard Lin Muye say this, even she was curious, Penglai Wonderland, Penglai Wonderland, is there really an immortal there?
After a few days, we have reached the foot of the mountain, the mountain path is more and more steep and difficult to walk, but the scenery is also full of fairy spirit, into the eye, a few peaks in the distance, clouds and mist in the meantime, like a dream.
"Lin Muye, look, it's a small pavilion there?"
In this mountain forest, it is extremely rare to see a pavilion, the two of them climb all the way to the rock, it is easy to see a small pavilion, although the decoration is shabby, but it is also a good place to rest. The girl cheered, and ran over in a few steps, and when Lin Muye arrived, she was already lying on her stomach.
"Lin Muye, aren't you tired of sitting upright like this?" Meng Jingluan looked around, so unhappy, and turned his head to see the man holding a sword in his backpack, "...... What's wrong with you? ”
"I handed over your map, do you have a memory?"
Lin Muye suddenly asked thoughtlessly. didn't look at her, and his eyebrows and eyes gradually converged with coldness.
Meng Jingluan laughed secretly, he had already prepared, "I have memorized it, and I have memorized it like a stream!" Isn't that the map of Penglai Mountain? ”
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, she looked at Lin Muye, who was not as indifferent as before, and then became nervous, "You promised to go to Penglai with me, you...... You won't be ready ......."
Lin Muye slowly straightened up, his expression returning to indifference. Taking off his huge cloak, he said, "I feel the breath of the demons." ”
Meng was taken aback.
These days have been hard, but also stable, she seems to have forgotten the threat she was warned of, forgetting that she is still a fugitive outlaw, and then looked around, but except for the gray and gloomy sky, there is no change in sight.
"Then let's go to Penglai quickly, and if we go to Penglai Mountain, won't it be safe?" She hurriedly packed her bags, and hurriedly urged, "I'm not tired, Lin Muye, let's go quickly!" ”
"It's too late."
Her pupils suddenly dilated, and her whole heart tightened.
What do you mean it's too late?!
The man drew his sword and sheathed it, and said coldly, "Is it true that I am a waste? Hiding and hiding, not showing up yet! ”
Ha, ha, ha......
Between the mountains and forests, there was laughter from all directions, surrounding the small pavilion, the laughter was indistinguishable, it was extraordinarily cold, and it made people feel cold. With the sudden rise of the cloudy wind, the dead branches and fallen leaves swept all over the ground, swirling in the air. Between the flat ground, black shadows slowly drilled out one after another, Meng Jingluan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, looked closely, and found that this thing looked like a human at first glance, but only a wide black robe wrapped around his body, and his face was just a black hole.
No face!
She stood on top for a moment. The two arms that held the dagger stiffly and sorely. The reflection in his eyes was hideous, but he was so frightened that he couldn't move, Lin Muye's figure flickered, pulled her up, dragged her out of the pavilion, and leaped to the ground in a few steps. I heard a loud bang in the pavilion. Meng Jingluan looked back and saw that the black shadow was pierced in an instant, but the beams and pillars used to support it were already full of holes.
It's just a moment!
Meng Jingluan was frightened into a cold sweat and clutched the man's sleeve. Lin Muye didn't look at the faceless black-clothed people, just looked ahead and said coldly, "Get out." ”
A wisp of black mist fell to the ground in the air, Meng was stunned, but saw a girl in purple walking in the dark. He wears finely broken silver bells all over his body, and jingles with every step. Half of her face is a ghost mask with green fangs, and the other half of her face is fair and small, with silky eyes and Zhu Dan on her lips.
The woman gently twisted her willow waist and walked out, her figure was delicate and graceful, "I haven't seen it for several years, and the demeanor of the divine doctor is still the same, no different from the appearance in the Tianshan Mountains back then." ”
Lin Muye's sword frowned, "Who are you?" ”
"The slave family is just a small sect master under the seat of the Demon Master, where can I get into your eyes?" The woman giggled, laughed to the end, and her eyes suddenly turned sharply, instantly sharp.
"It's just that time has passed, and I don't know how much Doctor Lin used to be a god, and now there are a few catties and taels left?!"