Volume 1 The Knife Rises from Qingzhou Chapter 12 Return

The heavy snow only fell for half a day, and when people went out the next day, they found that the snow had disappeared for the most part, and although the sun was very strong and the sky was very clear, it still did not return to the feeling of early autumn.

After all, it's freezing when the snow is gone.

Lin Erdan hid behind the pillar in the hall on the first floor, secretly showing his head, still wearing cotton clothes, but he still couldn't stop shivering, he even suspected that he was so cold, it had nothing to do with the weather, it was completely caused by Luo Buyi standing in front of the counter.

"So they just left?" Luo Buyi lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead hung down, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Ah, yes. Maybe she felt that something was wrong, but the proprietress of Huayun added cautiously: "Ning'er was taken away by her sister, she was drunk at that time, and she didn't know anything at all, otherwise she would definitely not leave." ”

"Hmm. "Mood seems to be improving?

Hua Yun smacked his tongue, why hadn't he seen him for so many years, and he was so emotional? What happened that time?

Let's change the subject.

"Brother, what kind of cultivation are you now?" she herself was indeed very curious, there was an aura of "iron rod" before, she didn't notice it, although Luo Bu was not easy to reveal the details in the school, but she still didn't want to believe it.

Luo Buyi remembered Sister Hua Ning's ridiculous words yesterday, clenched his fists, and said helplessly: "It is true that it has not entered the grade." ”

Is it really not at the level? With his amazing talent, it is really incredible, Hua Yun's eyes widened.

I really don't know what his two so-called masters are thinking.

This can't go on like this!

Hua Yun pondered her words and said, "Maybe your two masters have their own arrangements, but since you met Hua Ning, you are destined not to be so ordinary, think about her family background, think about her beauty." ”

Luo Buyi wanted to say that he and Hua Ning definitely didn't care about this.

"What's more, Hua Ning and you each got a ground-level divine soldier by chance, I don't know how many people will covet it, can you keep it? Or, can you protect Hua Ning from being harmed?"

I only felt a surge of hot blood on my scalp, and with a "snap", the table was broken off by Luo Buyi.

The proprietress of Hua Yun didn't expect that Hua Ning would have such a great influence on her dear brother, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart.

No matter how jealous she is, this is her brother!

"Do you know what kind of cultivation Ning'er and her sister are?"

Luo Buxu felt that his reaction was a little too aggressive, or he felt that he was a little reluctant to break his sister's table, scratched his head, and replied: "Ground level, I just don't know which is higher or lower with my sister." ”

"Of course it's my sister, I'm amazing, she's still far away!" For suppressing her in-laws, Hua Yun was extremely positive, her eyes rolled, and she said, "Then do you know when she reached the prefecture-level cultivation?"

Luo Buyi shook his head and raised his eyes to look at Hua Yun.

"Ten years old!" Hua Yun gritted her teeth and said, you must know that she was not so young when she reached the earth level, and this means that her in-laws have infinite potential, and they may even reach the heaven level.

opened his mouth, Luo Buyi wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

Hua Yun also rarely praised: "Although it is a rumor, it should not be wrong, with her talent, it is not impossible to say that she is a genius." ”

"Sister, I'm leaving. Luo Buyi resealed the black knife and carried it on his back.

Hua Yun was not surprised that Luo Buyi would not be able to bear it, after all, her purpose was for this.

"Don't worry, my sister will make you a bowl of noodles to eat, and it's not too late to leave after eating. Hua Yun didn't wait for Luo Bu to refuse, got up and walked to the back kitchen.

Luo Buyi had no choice but to find a table and wait, thinking about what had happened in the past two days, one by one, one by one, his mood calmed down, and the corners of his mouth gradually became a smile.

Yes, in just two days, he was half of a monk who was so indifferent that he didn't know how to communicate with people for the first time, and he didn't think that he didn't resist the temptation, he drank wine, ate meat, and even took and hugged the girl, not to mention letting the family live in his heart, I just hope that the two masters will not blame him.

There were guests in the restaurant one after another, and Lin Erdan, as the second-in-command of Fulin Building, was the second in charge of the shop, and finally stopped hiding behind the pillar and greeted the guests.

The proprietress of Huayun came out of the back kitchen with a large open sea bowl, sat down next to Luo Buyi, and reached out to take chopsticks and mix noodles.

"Sister, let's do it with me. Luo Buyi felt a little embarrassed.

Hua Yun glanced at him and said, "What, I don't like me as your Ning'er?" and then pushed the mixed fried noodles towards him.

Luo Buyi hurriedly took the noodles and blushed and gulped.

"Poof", Hua Yun laughed, held her cheeks, looked at Luo Buyi, and her eyes were warm.

The younger brother is the younger brother, what if you are not reconciled? It is excellent to be able to look at it like this.

"Sister. ”

"Huh?" it was satisfying to hear him call his sister.

"Don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"Say what?"

Luo Buyi finished the last bite of noodles, put the chopsticks lightly, and said, "For example, sister, when are you going to recognize me?"

"Aren't you already calling me sister? How can you recognize each other?" looked left and right, but didn't dare to look at Luo Buyi.

Luo Buyi stood up, lifted the black knife on his back, turned around and walked out of the door, his steps steady.

"I know, sister, let's go. ”

Hua Yun was thinking about how to fool Luo Buyi's inquiry, and suddenly found that Luo Buyi had already walked out of the door, and hurriedly got up and went back to the counter to get something and chased after him.

"Brother, wait a minute!"

Luo Buyi turned around, saw Hua Yun trotting over, handed him a vermilion oil paper umbrella, and said, "This is the umbrella that Ning Er fell, I think you will like it." ”

Hua Ning's umbrella Luo Bu took the umbrella and opened it gently.

"Improving cultivation is not a matter of one or two days, you must have to suffer a lot, you must take care of yourself, it is really not good to have a sister, my sister is the master for you. Hua Yun was not easy to tidy up the wrinkles of her clothes, and she instructed, she looked like an elder, and she was also like a little lady who sent her husband away from home.

Luo Buyi, who grew up in the mountains and forests since he was a child, listened silently, feeling the warmth that was different from the two masters.

"Got it, sister. Luo Buyi smiled.

"Well, let's go, let's go. He turned his head and waved his hand.

It's a great blessing to see it, so why bother asking for anything else?

Hua Yun stared at the back of Luo Buyi holding an umbrella and leaving for a long time, until he disappeared outside the city gate and returned to the restaurant.

The guests of the restaurant were stunned when they looked at the proprietress with pear blossoms and rain, you must know that Huayun is young and beautiful, and this cry is more like a little lady with grievances.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen your mother cry? Big duck balls, your food and wine money are all doubled, doubled!"

Outside the sunny and rainy city, on the edge of a hundred thousand mountains.

Luo Buyi is a teenager's heart, and if he can't think about it, he won't think about it for the time being, he entered the forest, put away the red umbrella, unsealed the black knife, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and pointed at the sword in his left hand, and the black knife let out a soft groan, and flew over the treetops with him, sweeping deep into the forest.

Flying is a magical power that people dream of.

However, on the land of the five states, there may be martial artists or people in the Xuanmen who can leap and jump with the help of light body exercises, but flying with the emperor is the ability of the earth-level masters;

But obviously Luo Buyi is not among them, he can fly over the jungle with the help of a black knife without cultivation, even if it is just past the top of the tree, it will surprise the big teeth of the masters.

Fortunately, few people came to the forest in this early morning, not to mention the heavy snow that fell in Qingyu City for half a day yesterday. Otherwise, if they looked up and saw Luo Buyi in the air, they would definitely shout immortals.

Luo Buyi hadn't thought of this, but with his character, he wouldn't care even if he thought about it.

Looking at the past from the top of the tree, the forest is as deep as the sea, and looms in the mist.

The black rainbow frightens the sky, and the wind does not stop fast for thousands of miles.

In a ruined temple deep in the forest.

The fat Taoist priest clasped his nose and walked out of the door.

In front of the broken temple is a small pond, and some bamboo is planted around the edge of the pond, and the wind blows, and the bamboo leaves make a noise.

The fat Taoist priest paced his sleeves to the edge of the pond and sat down cross-legged, and pouted the old monk with his buttocks by the way, pinched his throat and said, "Yo, why didn't you knock the wooden fish today?"

The old monk paused when he moved the prayer beads, his eyes did not break away, and there were words in his mouth.

Seeing that the old monk didn't take care of himself, the fat Taoist priest suddenly felt bored, took out a piece of boogers from his nose and pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and said: "I've listened to the sound of this wooden fish for a long time, and I'm used to it, no, now I don't have you knocking on the wooden fish, I will get up after sleeping here, hey, awkward, awkward!"

The old monk opened his eyes, looked up at the sun that had climbed overhead, shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued to chant the words.

"Eh, what are you busy reading? It's not easy to be small, what are you pretending to be a monk?" The fat Taoist priest is really a bastard, the old monk ignores him, but he wants to be aggressive.

"I still want to hear what you're reading!" put his hand behind his ear and stretched his head to the old monk, the fat Taoist squinted and listened carefully.

Yes, the old monk's cultivation is not weak, and he doesn't want to let himself listen, of course he can't hear it so easily. But this was not difficult for him, he spat on his palm, and with his other hand, he pinched the law and drew a condensing spell on his palm, and continued to stretch out his head to listen.

"The second one, you lack morality, the second one, you are not a person, the second one, you have suffered a thousand cuts, the second one, you have been struck by lightning, and the second one is ......" only listened to the old monk's words.

The fat Taoist jumped up with morale and scolded: "Okay, you are a thief and a bald child, you dare to scold people! What kind of Buddha are you cultivating? You are not afraid that your Buddha will slap you to death?"

"If the Buddha is also cultivated by people, who is born high?" If the old monk's words were heard by other Buddhist disciples, it is estimated that he would not have to wait for the Buddha to slap him to death, and he would drown him with a mouthful of spit, which seemed to them to be really a bit rebellious.

"I'm asking why you're scolding!" the fat Taoist priest didn't give up.

The old monk didn't reply, and said, "Just allow you to throw my wooden fish into the pond, and don't allow me to scold a few words to get angry?"

"What do you say? Who threw you wooden fish? How can you be a monk?"

The old monk looked up at a certain Taoist priest who refused to admit it, and without saying much, he stretched out his hand, and the wooden fish and the wooden mallet jumped out of the pond and flew into his hands.

"Ah, this wooden fish has become a fine man, and you know that you have gone swimming?" The look of surprise seemed to see not a wooden fish, but a live goldfish.

The old monk was speechless, and had a new understanding of the lower limit of a certain Taoist priest, and knocked on the wooden fish again.

And the fat Taoist priest still planned to convince the old monk that the wooden fish had become a sperm, and how he had run out of the temple gate and jumped into the pond under the noses of the two of them.

"Knock, knock, knock......" The wooden fish burst out and floated far away.