Chapter 8: Drink My Wine
This deep and painful feeling is that in the long life of a hundred miles of wind, he will never be able to cross the chasm, so his cultivation can only cross the limit of human beings and become a saint, but because of the obstacles in his heart, he can't break through to become an immortal for so many years.
Coming back from the bitterness of the past, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the crescent moon had set, and he unconsciously rushed to the road in the middle of the night.
rubbing his thumb against his chin and beard, holding the reins with one hand, leaning over and lifting the curtain, he saw that Jing Che was already asleep, but he frowned and slept very unsteadily.
Baili Fengma thought that since he was not in a hurry, there happened to be an uninhabited dilapidated house in front of him, so he went to rest first. The little apprentice Fang came out of the prison soul land, and was haunted by the evil qi there for a hundred years, and his vitality had not fully recovered, and it was not good to have a bump in the night.
He tied the carriage to the tree and hugged Jing Che out.
A small lump of blue clothes collapsed in her arms, and this seemingly pink-carved girl was actually not very round, but it was not light to hold. After only a few steps out of the hundred miles of wind, Jing Che woke up in a daze.
She rubbed her eyes, and what caught her eyes was his well-defined side face and a pale cyan stubble around his chin, and then she felt that her whole body was surrounded by the warmth of his arms.
I was inexplicably heartbeating.
This strangeness disappeared in a flash, and Jing Che wanted to find out why the sudden heartbeat was, but there was always no reason to follow. Then she tugged at the sleeve of Baili Fengjian, and her tone was not good: "Hey, I'm hungry." ”
Baili Fengma put Jing Che down, and while casting a spell to wipe the dust off the tables and chairs in the house, he said, "There are not many living creatures in the woods in winter, let Ah Yuan go and find it." ”
"A-Yuan?" Look around curiously, there is no one else.
But seeing that the sword on Baili Fengjian's waist was automatically unsheathed and floating in mid-air, he patted the hilt of the sword, as if talking to a partner he had known for many years: "Go ahead." ”
Silver Sword was so obedient that he turned a corner and flew out of the house.
was a little stunned, but Jing Che put on a disapproving look: "What's the big deal." ”
Baili Kazama squinted, squinted his eyes and leaned over to look at her condescendingly: "You want to try?" ”
"My aunt will definitely do too." He rolled his eyes, then climbed to the high chair and sat down, his feet out of reach, dangling and swaying, as if he was amusing himself.
Too lazy to fight with her, he picked up some firewood and made a fire in the wind to dispel the cold in the room. At this time, Long Yuan's white sword flew back with a bunch of shrunken rabbits. He laughed aloud and nodded in appreciation, and Long Yuan's white sword went back into its scabbard with satisfaction.
He sat on the ground in the wind and roasted a rabbit on the fire.
Within a moment, the aroma of meat spread, and there were oil grains on the golden skin, and even Jing Che couldn't resist the temptation, jumped down from the high chair, sat down next to Baili Fengjian, and looked at the roast rabbit meat on the branches.
"Put away the hara in your eyes, okay?" Glancing at the little apprentice, Baili Kazama smiled lazily and sneered leisurely.
"Don't look at it if you have the ability." Sharp teeth, anti-lip ridicule.
After a while, he handed the roasted rabbit meat to Jing Che, dusted off the charcoal grains in his hand in Baili Fengma, and said, "Eat it." ”
Jing Che happily took the branch, but looked at the roast rabbit meat for a long time, and did not move, but frowned and said, "Why is it burnt, it is black." ”
Baili Fengjian has been sleeping in the open for most of his life, so he naturally can't get used to these pampered problems, but he knows that Jing Che's princess disease can't be changed for the time being, and he didn't put on a dissatisfied look, but just said casually: "This barren mountain can't serve you, so you will be on it." ”
And as soon as he heard that he was going to do it, Jing Che felt inexplicably irritable.
was originally the pearl of the princess's mansion, and she was extremely picky about everything, but now she was asked everywhere to make sure, and she was going to follow A-Niang's last wish, and she was going to worship a master, and she was going to stay in this ghost place where birds don't for the night, and she couldn't accept this gap.
Stuffed the branch with rabbit meat into the hand of Baili Fengjian, the peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, and a little girlish charm was born under the willful expression, she leaned at him and sneered coldly: "Will it be?" Why do you want me to compromise? ”
"If you don't want to, don't follow me."
"I can't ask for it." Without hesitation, she stood up and leaned into his ear.
The girl's soft breath sprayed on the side of her ears, and after the words were left, only the cold wind was whistling, and she had already strode out.
Baili Fengma continued to sit indifferently, pulled a rabbit leg and chewed it slowly.
Outside, the moonlit night was silent, and the woods were windless. The whimper is like a ghostly roar, and it is gradually drifting away.
In the middle of it, he suddenly stood up.
Then the wind rose, and the wind was mighty, like a war song.
"Ache?" The echo was heavy, the wind was miserable, but no one responded.
Smelling the strangeness of the wind, Baili Feng frowned. opened the aura perception, but found that there was no movement in the forest.
The long hair puffed up against the wind, and a dark light swept through the entire woods. In less than a moment, Baili Fengma returned to the same place, and this small forest had already been roughly looked at by him.
He began to realize that he was a little out of proportion, and anxiety was not his way of doing it, but he calmed down, stopped doing useless work, and pondered calmly. Just a moment of carelessness, someone actually took people away so unknowingly under his eyes - could it be that the word exterminators have found this place?
No way, the Freelander in the Word Exterminator Army was killed by his own hands thirty years ago. There are still people in this world who can take away a big living person without attracting his attention in such a short gap, and at this speed, he thinks of a person.
Baili Kazama still remembers that person broke through at the moment when day and night alternated in the Jiahuang Mountain Enchantment, and he broke through at an inhuman speed in a very short time gap. If it really was that person, there was a slight anger on his face.
After a glance of irritation, he saw a piece of white brocade plastered to the wall of the carriage.
The black letters on it flew: "Baili Sword Saint, there are many offenses." In the Lower Seven Shadows, the Red Dust Inn is waiting for you. ”
Sure enough, it was him...... What perseverance!
The brocade silk crumpled into a ball and flew into the house, extinguishing the burning bonfire with a murderous aura, and flew on the horse in the wind for hundreds of miles, and immediately returned.
and turned back to Kunfang City.
The Red Dust Inn is located in the most prosperous area in the center of the city. It is said to be an inn, but it is actually half of the wind and moon field, singing endlessly every night, and the same is true today.
Gather your robes and step into this splendid building.
There were not many late-night visitors, only a guqin was played verdantly, unhurriedly with the footsteps of the hundred miles of wind.
He found an empty seat and sat down, the Long Yuan white sword in his hand rested on the table, and the metal knocked on the sandalwood table with a sonorous sound, attracting people's attention and interrupting the song that was being pushed densely towards **.
Lazily raised the corners of his eyes, his voice was not heavy, but it contained an aura that made people dare not resist: "Seven Shadows came out to see me." ”
When the white-clothed pianist heard this, he looked at Baili Fengjian and recognized him, his face immediately showed joy, he brushed his sleeves and withdrew his hand, hurriedly got up to meet him, and bowed his hand: "Baili Sword Saint, Qiying is upstairs, I will lead you up." ”
"Tell him to come down to me." Baili Feng sat majestically and did not move, and took a shallow sip of the gourd on the side of his waist.
The pianist gave in without humility or arrogance, and then spun upstairs.
Baili Fengma only felt that the white-clothed pianist was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember, and after waiting for a while, there was a "bang" footsteps on the wooden staircase.
"Let the Baili Sword Saint wait for a long time," a somewhat helpless voice, the black-clothed man Qiying, who was walking in front of the white-clothed qinist, held an injured arm, bowed extremely sincerely to show inconvenience, and then said helplessly, "The Sword Saint's beloved disciple is really ...... Violent. ”
Baili Fengma raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qiying's bandaged arm with curiosity, and blood was faintly seeping: "What's the matter?" ”
Qiying thought about it, it was not good to complain so straightforwardly, but he just made a vague pun: "Sharp teeth." ”
Baili Fengma unconsciously slanted his lips and smiled, this little apprentice is really worrying and unruly.
Since he said that he had taken away his apprentice, the white-clothed qin master showed guilt and apologized preemptively: "In Xia Hefu, it is really helpless to invite the Baili Sword Saint to come here with this strategy, and I hope the Sword Saint will forgive me." ”
Crane floating, the name is also familiar, I don't remember where I have seen it. That's it, those who pass by, don't have the heart to remember.
"I'll take my apprentice, so I'll naturally forgive me," he smiled lazily indifferently, and looked like a child: "Other things, don't say anything." ”
The meaning of the refusal is self-evident, before he can go out, he will take the lead, and the belly of the seven shadows can not do anything, he is indignant for a while, and he is speechless: "The sword saint was determined to defend the world back then, but now he has to stand by no matter what!" ”
"I remember answering you a few years ago." Baili Kazama said unhurriedly, and easily blocked the righteous indignation of the Seven Shadows.
"A few years ago, I didn't have any bargaining chips, I just thought that I could invite you to the Sword Saint out of the mountain with my enthusiasm, and I naturally had nothing to say when I was rejected, but now, I have gathered the Zhenyi people in the entire south to recuperate, just waiting for one day, I can return to the country in one fell swoop!"
"Restore the country in one fell swoop?" Baili Fengjian chewed these four words again, and there was a slight mockery in his absent-minded tone, but more helplessly: "What about the Zhenyi people who sleep on the ground of the Cloud Soul Tiger?" As a victim of your restoration? ”
Regardless of the injury to his arm, Seven Shadows knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Seven Shadows is by no means a reckless person, it is precisely because he knows where the Cloud Soul Tiger sleeps that he dares to hold your lover hostage to beg you!" ”
Baili Fengma was still indifferent, dusting off his robe and standing up, "Finding the sleeping place of the Cloud Soul Tiger is indeed exciting good news. Only, what does it have to do with me? You will restore your kingdom, and I will drink my wine, as if the sword saint in this world is dead. ”
"Juggernaut!"
"Okay, no need to say any more, I'll take my apprentice now," the long legs walked up the stairs, and he didn't look back for a hundred miles of wind, "Jiahuang Mountain told the world seventy years ago that it would not participate in any war, and the same is true for the Sword Saint Gate. ”
Seven Shadows and the white-clothed luthier looked at each other desperately, and nodded desperately.