Chapter 110: Little Lady, Look
Li Molan opened his eyes, and what he saw was still the empty stone hall, and the skeletal and half-ruined famous swords on the edge of the stone hall were still scattered in their respective places, and even the sky was so bright, as if nothing had happened, everything was the same as before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He still had the dirty blue scholar's shirt on him, his black hair shawl, and a reassuring sword behind his back.
It's just that there is still a spicy feeling in the mouth, and there is still a burning taste in the stomach, which is the taste of spirits.
He whispered, "Good wine." ā
The red-clothed girl beside her groaned, and suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils were a little dazed and frightened, as if she had just had a nightmare, and she woke up in a dream, her heart jumped, and she hugged the hot and soft thing in her arms almost without thinking.
The hot and soft mutual is naturally the young man's arm, and I don't know if he was dragged by this little girl in his sleep and held in his arms.
His arm moved in her arms, and she suddenly realized, let go, and almost threw the arm in her arms.
Li Molan wondered why this little girl reacted so much, although men and women are not kissed, but in the past few days, they have lived and died together, but they are more connected to the same fate than the fairy couple, how can they be so injured to him, but at the moment he didn't say anything.
"You're in that dream too?" Yu Huaji wondered.
"Chen Qiusi, I like you. Li Molan yelled for no reason.
The girl in red blushed slightly, but she didn't say anything, slowly sorted out the thousands of thoughts in her mind, and then said: "We should have experienced different people, you have experienced a lifetime of Yubei immortals, and I have experienced the life of Daomen patriarch Chen Qiusi, but I have seen the future cause and effect of those five thousand years ago clearly." ā
Li Molan said: "This dream, I can't tell the truth, and I don't know how many days we slept together, but it is indeed an endless aftertaste, fortunately at the last moment, I am me, you are you, otherwise I am afraid that the dream will change its way in the middle." ā
Yu Huaji pretended to be calm and said: "This dream must have some meaning, I don't know if we have achieved anything, but I can be sure that if we fail to see through the illusion at the last moment, you and I are like the skeletons over there, and there is no place to bury." ā
Li Molan nodded with feeling, and then said, "Then we may be able to leave the snow field." ā
Yu Huaji suddenly said, "Don't forget your promise. ā
Li Molan was puzzled.
She explained: "The real Chen Qiusi in history was buried in a valley, and that location is currently recorded in the Tibetan Scripture Tower of the Daomen Enlightenment Temple, don't forget the flowers you said in your dream, even if she is dead, let the flowers bloom all over her grave." ā
Li Molan thought of the woman who had not been able to live and die with Zhang Chunsheng in real history, and asked, "Chen Qiusi, the saint of the five thousand years of Daomen, what happened to her in the end?"
Yu Huaji said: "After she cultivated Taishang Forgetfulness, she stayed in the Netherworld for a thousand years, and at the last moment, she peeked through the mystery, and suddenly there was love, but it was too late, the heart died, and she died and died depressed, and was buried in a valley. ā
Li Molan sighed with emotion: "She is also a strange woman who makes people sigh, but it's a pity that she really cultivated Taishang Forgetfulness in a fit of anger, why is there such a method in the secret book of the True Dao? Isn't it magic skills?"
The girl was furious: "How can it be a magic skill, too forgetful is about forgetting love first and then being ruthless, and finally being a lover, peeking through the way of heaven with the word love, and achieving supreme immortality." ā
Li Molan thought to herself that the Yubei Immortal should be a model of preaching with righteous words at the last moment, such a character, if he does not die, he is afraid that it is really possible to achieve the first immortal immortal in the Dao Domain, but unfortunately he died in the hands of his beloved woman, just to pay off the love debts owed, and the love words in the world are the most murderous.
Li Molan got up, looked at the girl's pale face, and said with concern: "How is your injury? I guess after this dream, we can also go out, but I'm afraid we have to hurry." ā
Yu Huaji suddenly wondered: "Your arm is okay?
The young man in the cyan scholar shirt was taken aback, raised his right arm to look carefully, and then pinched the muscles on his right arm, and then said with a shocked face: "Mother, it's really good, don't say a right arm, the true qi in my body is now like a mighty river, endless, and it is already the peak of recovery." ā
The girl was full of doubts: "Why are you good? Why did I sleep here like you, and I didn't get well?"
Li Molan remembered the spicy taste left in his mouth when he just woke up, and said: "Probably at the last moment, when you and I really peeked through the falsehood, I took a sip of Fusheng Wine, but you didn't, after all, Fusheng Wine has accompanied Zhang Senior to kill immortals over the years, but I am afraid that there will be some wonderful changes, it is no longer ordinary wine, no wonder it can be passed on in later generations, and the continuation of life has come out." ā
Yu Huaji's face was full of regret.
Li Molan said happily: "Fortunately, I drank this immortal wine at the last moment, it is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that it is better than the Huaihua wine I made myself, don't believe it, I am a first-class brewing master, and I can't deny the talent there, but this floating wine is really delicious, and I don't know if this craft has been lost over there in Jingle, but it has been five thousand years, and there will be ghosts if it can be passed down." ā
Yu Huaji snorted, probably a little jealous, and then said: "You person, a martial artist, don't pretend to be garlic, I recognize the true qi in your body, when I was young, I was led by the master and saw the dry predecessor, and your sword, not the famous Beihai Dragon Elephant, I gave you all my holy maiden sword, I still touched your sword when I was a child, how could I not recognize it?"
Li Molan was stunned, thinking how could she see through it?
But although he was recognized by the noble Daomen saintess in front of him, he didn't have any vigilance and annoyance, and he was even more relieved than when He Xingge knew about it.
He said: "Then I won't hide it from you, in the end, I originally wanted to cultivate, but the dry old man insisted on pulling me to practice martial arts, saying that I was a genius in swordsmanship, born with a sword spirit body, in short, it was blown to the sky, at that time I was not ignorant of the world, so I followed him to practice martial arts for many years, especially this sword, and practiced for many years." ā
Yu Huaji snorted and said: "Why did you say that your master is like this, like a charlatan, his old man is the first person in Beihai, I also want to call the Beihai Sword Immortal, the sword out of the immortal avoids, but it is not blown, who can worship the predecessors as teachers, that is really a blessing for several lifetimes." ā
Li Molan smiled faintly, and the voice and smile of the bad old man appeared in front of her, although she didn't show it, she still felt a little sour in her heart.
He didn't know that this old man's mouth was full of bullshit in his eyes, and in the end it was all true!
"Where have you been all these years, I haven't seen his old man for many years, and even when I was elected as a saint, his old man only gave a congratulatory message early but didn't come, where have you been at ease all these years?" Yu Huaji asked.
"He's an old man. Li Molan chuckled: "I don't know where he is chic, but in short, he must be happy, why should this old man worry about others?"
Yu Huaji smiled and said: "Also, a romantic person like Yi Ku's predecessor is a race immortal everywhere." ā
"Still, I'm not without gains. Yu Huaji smiled and stood up, pulled out the sword of the saintess behind her, and the golden sword glow sprinkled in the stone hall with the moment the sword was drawn, as if a layer of gold dust was sprinkled on the ground.
It is worthy of the Daomen Holy Maiden Sword, a sword with a thousand atmospheres, and it looks more like a divine sword than the Dragon Elephant Sword.
She let go of her hand, and the Holy Maiden's sword actually floated from her palm, her heart moved at will, the sword moved with her heart, and this Holy Maiden Sword actually came and went freely in the stone hall under the guidance of her mind!
After 5,000 years, the Holy Maiden Sword finally found the sword spirit and made up for all the shortcomings.
At this moment, the sword of the saint is the immortal flying sword, which moves in the stone hall, and is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit, all controlled by the girl.
Li Molan looked at the Holy Maiden's sword flying around her head, and said to herself: "Why is my broken sword not so powerful......
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon elephant sword, which had occupied the first place on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea for two hundred years, suddenly rushed out from behind him and went straight to the sky.
At the same time, a siphon force came from the Dragon Elephant Sword, and Li Molan only felt that this sword was like a bottomless pit devouring his true qi, and after supporting it for a while, his forehead was sweating.
"Broken Sword, you're going to suck me dry!" Li Molan scolded at the Dragon Elephant Sword.
The dragon elephant sword suddenly stagnated, and it fell from the air like a scolded little girl's skin, floating in his palm, extremely obedient, and even absorbing the true qi was much looser.
As soon as the sword momentum of the two swords was entangled, they were stopped by Li Molan with a word, but the competition of sword intent was from beginning to end.
The dragon elephant sword trembled slightly, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was overwhelming with power, but the holy maiden sword was unyielding, extremely tenacious, and the competition of sword intent was even on a par.
It's just that the sword intent of the Holy Maiden Sword is a little bit angry, and it is a little careless, not as strong as the Dragon Elephant Sword, which is open and close, and it is really that this Beihai Dragon Elephant is more atmospheric.
However, it is no longer the same as which is stronger or weaker, as far as Li Molan and Yu Huaji are concerned, these two swords are enough to sit on an equal footing, and there is no difference between the first and the second.
"These two swords are also interesting. Li Molan smiled, "It looks like I'm having a temper with the couple." ā
This was naturally his unintentional words.
But the speaker had no intention of listening, and what a noble position in Beihai The saint Yu Hongyi's cheeks turned crimson again at this moment, thinking what nonsense are you talking about? Looking at him again, he didn't care at all, and couldn't help but lose a little temper.
"Do you want to die?" she said.
Li Molan smiled slightly, recalled the Dragon Elephant Sword, and said: "Let's go, let's go, my injuries have all recovered, and the next road can be regarded as guaranteed, but you remember, don't talk nonsense about my identity, it will kill you." ā
She thought to herself, "You're treating me like a child?" How could I not know how to chew my tongue without knowing the weight of my mouth?
She said calmly, "Of course I won't say it, unless you find your own death to provoke me." ā
Li Molan smiled, seeing that she had summoned the Holy Maiden Sword back, and then struggled to get up, she couldn't help but smile again.
Yu Huaji frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ā
He restrained his smile and said seriously: "All the way into the snowfield, you are protecting me, this time, it is me who protects you." On the way out, who or what kind of demon or monster dares to hit your idea, watch me cut off his head with a sword. ā
Yu Huaji looked at the young man's serious explanation, stunned, and a little surprised, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't squat down yet!"
Li Molan squatted down as she said, allowing the girl in red to lie on his back.
He carried her on his back, and she put her arms around him.
The two of them walked out of the stone hall, and the outside world was a snowfield under the clear sky, shining brightly and beautifully.
Li Molan said loudly: "Come on, little lady, you are optimistic, I will ask all the demons who stand in the way to be cut off in two!"
The dragon elephant sword is held in his hand.
Heaven and earth qi exploded!
With beautiful legs crossed around her waist, her posture is charming, but her momentum has not diminished at all.
The snow was flying wildly, and he carried her on his back, like a long blue and red line running through the snowfield.
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(PS: See if I can hold on to three more days, update times are 10:50, 14:30, 19:10 (to be continued.) )