Chapter 7 Take control of your destiny

Yan Chixia watched Li Fei stick the sword on his waist and carry a few true fire talismans in his arms, so she settled down and closed her eyes to meditate and rest.

Li Fei got out of the hall, and immediately jumped up, and with a volley of his left foot, an invisible fluctuation swept under his feet, and the whole person flew away in the direction where the sound of the piano came from.

From the mid-air, I swept over a distance of more than 100 zhang, and I saw a water pavilion in the middle of a lake, with a white veil moving.

A plaque engraved with "Water Dwelling" hangs on the pavilion, and a small trestle bridge extends from the shore to the pavilion.

In the pavilion, a looming white figure sat behind the guqin, his hands beating gently on the strings.

Li Fei smiled slightly, his body folded in mid-air, and he fell straight to the pavilion.

"Zheng"

Li Fei, who fell from the sky, made Nie Xiaoqian startled, her hand shook, and a string suddenly broke, and the sound of the piano that made Yan Chixia feel disturbing was immediately cut off.

Li Fei walked into the pavilion, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was colorless on the opposite side, smiled and said, "I took the liberty to come here and disturb the girl." ”

Looking at the long sword on Li Fei's waist, Nie Xiaoqian said tremblingly: "Childe is...... The swordsman who lives in Lanruo Temple? ”

Li Fei bowed his head and said: "Exactly, under Li Fei, I didn't ask the girl's name." ”

Nie Xiaoqian was indeed frightened.

Last night, Grandma told them that a Taoist priest and a swordsman came to Lanruo Temple, which were very powerful, and even she was not sure that she could deal with them, so let them not provoke.

Tonight, it was Xiaoqing's turn to go out to find blood food, so she came here to play the piano to relieve the anguish in her heart.

Who knew that this powerful character was brought in, Nie Xiaoqian secretly complained in her heart.

She didn't dare to move, she sat there stiffly, and said cautiously: "The little woman Nie Xiaoqian inadvertently disturbed the tranquility of the son, and looked at the son's Haihan." ”

Nie Xiaoqian was dressed in a white silk skirt, her eyebrows were picturesque, she looked like a fairy, but she exuded a ghostly aura on her body.

At this time, her eyes were full of fear, like a frightened fawn, which made her look quite different.

Li Fei sat down cross-legged opposite Nie Xiaoqian with a calm demeanor, looked at her and said, "The girl is afraid of me? ”

Nie Xiaoqian blinked with a pair of innocent big eyes and said, "Childe is a master that even grandma is afraid of, and the little girl is naturally very in awe. ”

She held Li Fei openly and secretly, and said that fear was awe, but it was very sleek.

Li Fei stared at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "People say 'nonsense', I don't know if I should believe the girl?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian said aggrievedly: "The little woman's words are true, and she is a nonsense to other people's little women, but in front of the son, I will never dare to lie." ”

Li Fei stared at Nie Xiaoqian for a moment, and there seemed to be a momentum on her body, which made her, a ghost who was not breathing, almost have a feeling of suffocation.

"Huh."

Li Fei's sudden chuckle made Nie Xiaoqian feel lighter, and the pressure that made her unbearable disappeared in an instant.

"Don't scare you, don't worry, I have no ill will towards you, look at it, do you know this?"

Li Fei said that as soon as he flipped his hand, the picture of the beauty washing her hair appeared in his hand, and after unfolding it, he faced Nie Xiaoqian.

This sentence finally made Nie Xiaoqian relax a little, looked at it fixedly, and said in surprise: "This is what I lost, the person in the painting is me, son, you ......."

Li Fei calmly re-rolled the painting, put it on the piano table in front of Nie Xiaoqian, and said with a smile: "When I passed by the Guobei County Market, I accidentally saw this painting, and I bought it because I thought it was pleasing to the eye. ”

"I just saw the girl, and found that the girl was very similar to the person in the painting, so I took it out and asked, and it was really related to the girl."

Nie Xiaoqian bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, son, this painting was painted by my father himself, and it has been lost for a year." ”

"Originally, I planned to go back in person for the Yu Lan Festival half a month later, but I didn't expect to be bought by Childe."

The so-called Obon Festival, also known as the Obon Festival, the Midyear Festival, and the Ghost Festival, is commonly known as the "July and a half".

On this day, the ghost door is wide open, and the yin and yang between heaven and earth are declining, and ghosts can also come out in broad daylight.

Li Fei waved his hand and said: "It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it." ”

After speaking, he stood up and said with a smile: "I came here tonight, mainly to tell you that my eldest brother thinks that your piano sound is a little noisy, which disturbs his quietness." ”

"If there's no need, don't play the piano in the middle of the night, and say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the water dwelling, swept away from the air, and soon disappeared into the night sky.

Nie Xiaoqian: "......"

Looking at Li Fei who was leaving, Nie Xiaoqian was speechless for a while.

He lowered his head to look at the guqin that had broken a string, smiled bitterly, picked up the guqin and flew towards his residence.

It turns out that he is too weak to even want to play the piano freely.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly had a huge desire for strength in her heart.

In this world, human life is like a mustard, being a human being is not necessarily better than being a ghost, instead of yearning for reincarnation as a human being, it is better to try to be a powerful ghost cultivator.

With power, you can control your own destiny.

Nie Xiaoqian subconsciously looked back in the direction of Lanruo Temple, her eyes couldn't help flickering.

……

On the third day of coming to Lanruo Temple, they were still practicing separately during the day.

Yan Chixia practiced the Eight Wilderness for a day, and the light exercise method really soared.

In the evening, the opening and closing of the moon shy light sword technique, tossing and turning, the afterimage can be pulled out behind him, and the speed is more than three times faster.

And Li Fei finally practiced the sacrificial technique to three or four percent, and in seven or eight days, I believe that he can practice it all.

When he has refined a magic sword, he can learn the art of sword resistance from Yan Chixia.

After the unitary time, the yin and yang alternate, the yin rises and the yang retreats, and when it comes, the ghosts can come out to move.

Li Fei and Yan Chixia had just finished dinner, when they felt a strong yin qi surging in front of the main hall of Lanruo Temple, and a white figure appeared outside the door of the two of them.

Yan Chixia's eyes froze, she held the long sword, and shouted to Nie Xiaoqian, who appeared outside the door: "Bold wild ghost, dare to come to us to swagger, don't you want to be scattered?" ”

Li Fei looked at her puzzled, he didn't know what kind of wind she was smoking, but he dared to come to the door.

Nie Xiaoqian was so frightened that she took a step back, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Dao Chang is angry, the little woman has no other intentions, it's just that Li Gongzi sent back the lost important things for the little woman last night, and I came to thank you." ”

"Huh?"

Yan Chixia turned her head to look at Li Fei, revealing an inquiring look.

Li Fei explained: "It's that painting, her name is Nie Xiaoqian, that painting was painted by her father, and the person in the painting is her." ”

"When I saw her last night, I noticed that she was very similar to the person in the painting, so I took it out and asked about it, and found that she was missing."

Yan Chixia suddenly let go of her right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said to Nie Xiaoqian, "How are you going to thank you?" ”

"I ......" Nie Xiaoqian froze for a moment, her mind turned sharply, and when she saw the messy table with cups and plates on the table next to the two of them, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Why don't I help the two of you wash the dishes!" ”

Li Fei and Yan Chixia: "......"