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Five thousand years ago, at the cost of one hundred and eleven netherworld rivers of blood, the famous Yubei immortals have been swords for seventy years.

The Beihai Sword Immortal, who has been invincible in the world for two hundred years, has become a celestial dragon with a sword that is famous for his killing moves that slash the Netherworld.

These two swords are famous in history, and I don't know if it's a coincidence, Li Molan happened to have used them, and it can even be said that even if he can't master them now, he will be able to learn them one day in the future, Li Molan, who has obtained the memory of the Yubei Immortals, is no less than getting the true inheritance of his old man, and on the other hand, he is the apprentice of the Beihai Sword Immortal Dry Wine Poem, in other words, he is the disciple of the two strongest people in the history of the Dao Domain, what reason does he have that he can't become the third world first, why can't he master the earth-shattering two swords?

That being said...... He may have a chance to master those two swords, but when he is the first in the third world, he really doesn't have that confidence......

The thought turned back, Li Molan turned back from a stunned state, no longer looking at the water droplets that were staring at him and red ears, the little girl finally breathed a sigh of relief, without the sight cast in the charming and good-looking eyes, she suddenly felt the pressure relaxed, but she couldn't help but feel a little resentful inexplicably, and after a while, she suddenly realized and said, "Childe...... I'll go and inform the owner, by the way, if the son wants to eat something, I'll go to the boiler room and say. ”

Li Molan smiled, there is actually not much difference between martial cultivators and cultivators in this regard, they both belong to the kind of people who can clear the valley but will still starve if they don't eat, so he said: "You can prepare some at will, you are a little hungry, but there is nothing specific you want to eat." ”

Shui Zhu snorted, suddenly remembered something, and said embarrassedly: "Childe...... Childe's name hasn't been asked yet......"

"Li Molan. ”

Li Molan's awakening is not a big deal, let alone alarming too many people, although the subordinates of the famous sword villa also know that there is a seriously injured and dying young man who was rescued by the owner, but with the character of the owner, this is also normal, as for the young man's hands, how handsome his face is, or if there is anything unspeakable, they will not care, but most of the maids in the mansion are very concerned about the condition of the son, and often ask Shuizhu if the boy woke up without Yunyun, and then the topic bent to those famous merry and suave sons in Gusai Prefecture, which is very jumpy。

It didn't take long for Zhuang Zheng Ruiheng to walk into the house, Li Molan glanced at the person who came was a middle-aged Confucian who looked relatively gentle, but there was a lot of aura on his body, and he immediately understood that he should be the owner of the Famous Sword Villa.

Li Molan thanked and said: "In Xia Li Molan, thank you for the grace of the owner for saving my life, and I didn't let me die tragically in the wilderness." ”

Zhang Ruiheng shook his head and said ashamedly: "Where is it, Gongzi is serious, according to the doctor's diagnosis, even if I don't take action, you won't have to worry about your life, this life-saving grace is really deserved, and with your psychic old cow to protect you, Gongzi will not be in danger of life." ”

Li Molan still insisted on thanking her, and then the two exchanged pleasantries.

Zhang Ruiheng said: "The contemptible Zhang Ruiheng is the owner of the famous Sword Villa, since Li Gongzi's physical condition is worrying now, it is better to stay in the house for a few more days to recuperate and recuperate." ”

Li Molan thanked her, and did not pretend to excuse herself, at this time, Shui Zhu walked into the house with a bowl of light white rice porridge, greeted her softly, and then handed the white rice porridge to Li Molan along with the spoon, and at the same time prepared a set of cyan caftan aside.

The delicate Shuizhu remembers very clearly, although the clothes of this good-looking Li Gongzi were broken when he came, he could still tell that it was a set of green clothes, so he naturally did what he liked, and he was very considerate and also prepared a set of blue robes, Li Molan expressed his deep gratitude.

"Shui Zhu, during this time, you will help take care of Li Gongzi, who is recovering from a serious injury. Zhang Ruiheng turned his head and said to the maid Shuizhu.

Shui Zhu nodded happily, and then turned her head to look at Li Molan, afraid that he would refuse to object, but saw Li Molan chuckle at her, but the sixteen-year-old Xiao Nizi suddenly blushed and hummed softly.

After that, Zhang Ruiheng asked Li Molan about his origins, Li Molan bluntly said that he couldn't go into detail, and Zhang Ruiheng, who was very understanding of this, didn't ask any more, where are the characters in the rivers and lakes without a little grudge and hatred, not to mention that Li Gongzi was scarred when he entered Zhuangzi, and ordinary people are definitely unwilling to save such trouble, Zhang Ruiheng was originally unwilling, but after all, his conscience was uneasy.

However, he is actually not worried that this young man will bring trouble to the Famous Sword Villa, as long as he tells the other party about the Fumo Mountain, he believes that this young man will definitely retreat and take the initiative to leave like other high-rollers who keep saying that they want to stick a knife in the ribs of the Famous Sword Villa, and he doesn't even need to give an eviction order, so the trouble is naturally not a trouble.

Thinking of these, Zhang Ruiheng had no intention of continuing to talk, he would save Li Molan It was due to his personality, it didn't mean that he had a good impression or good impression of this Li Gongzi or anything, thinking of those friends who flew separately when the disaster came, he was not in a good mood, nodded and said: "That son is resting slowly, I won't bother." ”

After saying goodbye, he left.

Li Molan began to eat porridge with peace of mind, glanced at Shui Zhu, who was fidgeting beside him, and remembered that he was not wearing clothes at the moment, even if he had a futon, his upper body was undoubtedly exposed, although he was a man, it was not decent, so he beckoned, motioned for Shui Zhu to take the clothes over, and then asked her to turn around and put on the clothes herself, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Listening to the sound of Suo Suo getting dressed behind him, Shui Zhu's face was flushed, she was used to seeing Gongzi's appearance in the past few days, but at that time, Li Gongzi was always in a coma, at most he felt a little guilty, but now that he was awake, the feeling was naturally different, and her body softened.

"Alright. Li Molan didn't know what the little girl was thinking, and she didn't know how much stimulation she had caused her, so after she finished speaking, she began to eat porridge slowly with a spoon.

The boy in the green shirt eats porridge in small bites, elegant and graceful, and very beautiful.

"Childe was born so good-looking, and now his hair is spread out, like a beautiful woman. Shui Zhu blushed and laughed.

"Yes. Li Molan touched her hair, only to find that the black discovery that she cut off a long time ago was shoulder-length, not too long but not too short, and indeed her appearance was somewhat indistinguishable from that of male and female, whether it looked like a handsome man or a short-haired beauty, a face that had always been killed by both men and women.

The water beads grinned, and they seemed to be much more relaxed and less nervous.

"Water Droplets...... Right. Li Molan said, ate the white rice porridge in the bowl, and asked, "Are you taking care of me all this time?"

"Yes, Childe. Shui Zhu responded obediently.

"That's a blessing for you, thank you. Li Molan thanked.

Shuizhu has lived for many years, and she has served a lot of people, most of them are people from the rivers and lakes who come to Mingjian Villa to spend the night, rough and heroic, and she doesn't know how to be polite, she really sees a guest who will understand the maid for the first time in her life, and even thank the maid, this throbbing made her almost burst into tears, and finally stopped her impulse, but she remembered the pictures of herself taking care of Li Gongzi...... For a woman, this is already the ultimate "fragrant", she is just a sixteen-year-old girl who has just fallen in love, where can she really not be ashamed, her face is as red as a cherry, and she looks at a loss.

Li Molan saw her crimson cheeks, and thought of that place in her heart, and was suddenly a little embarrassed, but after all, it was a man, and he never felt that he had suffered a loss, so after handing the bowl to her, he closed his eyes and was silent.

The sword spirit of the Dragon Elephant Sword sensed it, and the sword was treasured in a sandalwood sword box, in a certain hall of the Famous Sword Villa.

After determining the location of the Dragon Elephant Sword, Li Molan was really relieved, and she was not in a hurry, and walked out of the room slowly.

Outside, the light snow that looks like pear petals keeps falling, and I don't know when it will turn into a heavy snowfall.

Li Molan stood at the door of the guest room with emotion and admired the snow scene, and the little maid who had packed up the bowls and plates looked at this back in a daze, and muttered: "It's so beautiful." ”

I don't know how to say that people say snow. (To be continued.) )