Chapter 63 The most reluctant parting
If Li Shaoqiu can sit quietly under the moon, let the wind blow, stroke the corners of her clothes, and disturb her hair, then she is also an extremely beautiful woman, but Wang Wei knows that Li Shaoqiu's quiet will definitely not last long.
"Isn't it beautiful for you and me to spend the moon before the moon!"
Li Shaoqiu smiled and suddenly said such a sentence to Wang Wei, Wang Wei didn't know how to reply to him for a while, so he smiled helplessly, closed his eyes and simply ignored her.
"By the way, you have a high-grade spiritual weapon to chase the wind, why are you still scared by the nightingale and run away?"
was close, and when Li Shaoqiu spoke, he was like an orchid, which made Wang Wei's ears itch.
"I ......"
It's good that Li Shaoqiu didn't say this, but when he said it, Wang Wei felt even more empty-hearted, of course he couldn't speak with his tongue knotted.
"Isn't the nightingale good-looking, but when you see a beautiful woman, you can't walk with weak legs?"
Li Shaoqiu took out the long qin, put it on her lap, and began to adjust the strings, as if she was not in a hurry to wait for Wang Wei to answer her.
"Zheng ......"
The melodious sound of the piano ripples in the forest under the moonlit night, and the forest does not become noisy, but on the contrary, it seems more comfortable and quiet.
At the end of a song, Li Shaoqiu pressed his hands on the strings, looking at the night sky, his eyes reflected the appearance of the moon, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"This song is very good, what's the name?"
Of course, Wang Wei couldn't answer the question about the nightingale, and it just so happened that he wanted to know the name of the piece, so he had an excuse to divert the subject.
""Persuade the King to Turn Back"!"
Li Shaoqiu was still looking at the moonlit night, and when she said the name of the song, Wang Wei noticed some sadness on her face, with a hint of doubt in it.
"You haven't answered my question yet, isn't the nightingale so beautiful that you can't move?"
Li Shaoqiu won't let Wang Wei get by, she has long found out that Wang Wei is unnatural to the nightingale, with such a good opportunity to tease Wang Wei, how could she let it go so easily.
Wang Wei has a black line, is it necessary to force people into the corner like this?
"By the way, I was rewarded by the Purple Sword Sect, you better be careful, there is one less Iron Sword mercenary group in this forest, there must be other mercenary groups that have taken over this business, if you get so close to me, you will definitely get into trouble!"
Wang Wei didn't dare to look at Li Shaoqiu when he spoke, because no matter how he looked, he could see a trace of cunning and banter in Li Shaoqiu's eyes.
"My aunt and grandmother are frequent visitors to the Purple Sword Sect, how can I be afraid of them!"
Speaking of the Purple Sword Sect, Li Shaoqiu looked indifferent, she was really not afraid of the Purple Sword Sect, although her cultivation was not high, but she was smart, and she could always try her best to sneak into the Purple Sword Sect and steal something, but every time she stole something, it would not be too valuable, because she couldn't touch those things at all.
Although the little minions of the Purple Sword Sect hate Li Shaoqiu more, they are a relatively large force, and they can't stab the high-level people if they throw some small things, so Li Shaoqiu can repeatedly snatch food in the tiger's mouth.
"Don't underestimate the Purple Sword Sect, their protector is in the Demon Breaking Realm Triple Cultivation, it's definitely not easy!"
Wang Wei was noncommittal about Li Shaoqiu's attitude, he didn't know that Li Shaoqiu often patronized the Purple Sword Sect, so naturally he didn't know where Li Shaoqiu's disdain for the Purple Sword Sect came from.
"Hey, the Broken Demon Realm Triple Cultivation is certainly very high, but on the Tian Yuan Continent, this kind of cultivation is not optimistic at all, but now that you and I are still low, the Demon Breaking Realm can cause trouble to you and me!"
Li Shaoqiu put away the long qin, stood up and said: "The beautiful scenery of the good day certainly makes me reluctant, but I still have some things to leave, I knew that you and the nightingale got along so happily, I won't waste my time to save you!"
Listening to Li Shaoqiu say three sentences and two sentences inseparable from the nightingale, Wang Wei was helpless against her, but Li Shaoqiu could still think about saving him when he was pressed for time, Wang Wei was very moved.
"Since there is something, it is inconvenient for me to keep more, this farewell, I don't know when I will be able to see it, the rivers and lakes are so big, I hope you can take care more!"
To be honest, Wang Wei still cherishes the comfort of the moment, but Li Shaoqiu wants to leave, and he has no reason to stay more, he is not very good at dealing with women, so when he talks to Li Shaoqiu, he seems to be a little short of words.
Li Shaoqiu seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wang Wei's answer, threw him an object, turned around and left.
Wang Wei stretched out his hand to take it, and there was an extra round brand with a delicate shape in his hand.
"It's ......"
Wang Wei didn't know this thing, and raised his eyes to look at Li Shaoqiu's back.
"This is the sound transmission stone, inject spiritual power to talk to this part of me!"
Li Shaoqiu had already walked into the darkness, and she raised the other sound transmission stone in her hand.
Wang Wei saw that she had gone away, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Buzz ......"
The sound transmission stone in Wang Wei's hand suddenly lit up, and the faint beige light was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
According to what Li Shaoqiu said, Wang Wei injected spiritual power into it.
"Are you reluctant to let me go?"
Li Shaoqiu's naughty voice came from the sound transmission stone, and then the voice changed, and Li Shaoqiu scolded Wang Wei loudly.
"Hmph, why is it inconvenient to do more to retain...... I'll die if I stay, stinky man!"
The words from the sound transmission stone were very clear, listening to Li Shaoqiu's arrogant tone, Wang Wei shook his head and smiled, and continued to urge his spiritual power, wanting to reply. But there was no response to the words he sent in the past, maybe Li Shaoqiu didn't want to hear it.
Wang Wei returned to Tan Lao's side, with those spirit stones given by Wang Wei, Tan Lao's spiritual power has almost recovered, as for the toxins in his body, with Tan Lao's cultivation, it is only a matter of time before he is forced out. The red-tailed fox's injuries were recovered under the care of Tan Lao and Wang Wei, but it was reluctant to leave, for fear that it would be reluctant to leave Wang Wei's barbecued meat.
Half a month has passed, and in the process of Wang Wei's cultivation, there are also other mercenary groups that have come to find trouble, but the mercenaries with low cultivation are simply not enough to train Wang Wei. After feeling Wang Wei's growing strength, the mercenaries learned to observe and find Wang Wei's whereabouts first, and then unite several mercenary groups to besiege or report directly to the Purple Sword Sect, but no matter whether it was the mercenary alliance or the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, the people who came were not Wang Wei's opponents, and all of them died under the Wild Thunder Finger and the Land Accumulation Technique.
"Smack......
In an elaborately arranged living room, the sound of broken vases can be heard.
"A bunch of garbage, you can't even do such a trivial thing!"
On the floor of the living room knelt seven or eight men in lilac robes, facing the ground, their expressions unrecognizable, but they couldn't think much better.
At the head of the living room stood a young man, dressed in a white robe embroidered with a small purple sword, with thin skin and tender flesh and bright eyes. Taking a closer look, this white-clothed young man was the youngest of the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect when he was chasing Li Shaoqiu.
"Now that more than half a month has passed, Tan Feng's cultivation has definitely recovered, and Wang Wei, his combat effectiveness ......"
Speaking of Wang Wei, the young man in white had a cold look in his eyes and didn't speak again, when Tan Feng and Situ Lie were fighting, he hid in the dark under the cover of the invisibility cloak to watch the battle, from Tan Feng's heavy blow to the Chang Protector who was plotted by Situ Lie, to Wang Wei killing the Chang Protector and accepting Situ Lie, he saw it in his eyes, of course, he also saw the secret that Wang Wei was carrying a high-grade spiritual weapon and an immortal spiritual weapon.
Although he really wanted to get the spiritual weapon on Wang Wei's body, he didn't dare to disclose this secret, because he knew how much temptation these two spiritual weapons contained, once this secret was revealed, then the cultivators who came to snatch the spiritual weapon would be more than all the mercenaries in the forest on the outskirts of Cen Yang City combined, which was not a good thing for him.
"Someone, call me Fenfeng!"
After the young man in white stopped talking, he sat down and instructed his subordinates, he was thinking in his heart to find a trustworthy master to do this, he would feel much more reliable in his heart.
When the people kneeling on the ground heard that they were going to call for Lu Feng, they glanced at each other, and then the first one said: "Young Sect Master, Lord Rong Feng is the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and we can't invite you without the order of the House of Elders or the Sect Master!"
As soon as he heard this, the young man in white was immediately furious, and said in a deep voice: "Blind your dog's eyes, this son is the concubine of the sect master of the Purple Sword Sect, so if you call a minion, you still need to use the word 'please'?"
Facing the young sect master, who was already furious, the eight people on the ground looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, several people all left.