Chapter 215: Borrowing the Sword (Part II)

The blind fish of the small Bitan beetle is blistered on the leaves.

The yellow grass of the ether is still bleak and weak.

Like a companion on that thatched hut.

Hearing Liu Bai's question, the Sword Pavilion disciple who walked to the side of the pond was shaken, and he had already decided to admit it, but he didn't expect that the master had already known his true identity.

Liu Bai said: "I raised you for seven years and taught you for seven years, even a cold sword can cover the heat, but I didn't expect that the people in the Adjudication Division were born to be ice mounds." ”

The Sword Pavilion disciple was silent for a long time, then bowed to the ground again, and said sincerely apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to be the end result. ”

Liu Bai said expressionlessly: "If the Adjudication Division wants to borrow my Sword Pavilion's sword to kill people, you should have to talk to me in advance, and if you take it without asking, it is not to borrow, but to steal." ”

The Sword Pavilion disciple said with emotion: "Recommended by the office, I don't want to do this. ”

"I know you don't want that. Liu Bai repeated boringly.

The Sword Pavilion disciple slowly straightened up and calmly looked at Liu Bai opposite Bitan, being able to withstand the awe-inspiring sword intent emanating from Liu Bai's body, indicating that his true cultivation realm was much stronger than usual.

Of course, even if his cultivation realm was a few levels higher than now, it was still impossible to be Liu Bai's opponent, but there was no fear on his face.

Sword Saint Liu Bai is the most powerful in the world, which makes countless cultivators fearful and fearful, but he is the deacon of the Xiling Temple, and the orders he carries out come from the black Dao Hall in Taoshan.

In Liu Bai's words, he only relied on his authority to manage the Sword Pavilion...... lent the sword to Xiaoshu, and then lent it to Liu Yiqing, who was about to go to Chang'an City, and said a few words to him at the same time.

Taking without asking is indeed not borrowing, it is stealing.

But since it is the Xiling Temple that wants to borrow a sword to kill people, then borrowing is borrowing.

Even if it is stolen in the eyes of the world, it is still borrowed.

Liu Bai is Xiling Keqing after all, if he wants to act on Haotian's orders, what can he do with himself?

"It doesn't matter if Prince Longqing dies or not...... But come to think of it he's ruined. ”

Liu Bai looked at him and said.

The disciple replied respectfully, "Exactly." ”

Liu Bai said again: "I heard that Ye Hongyu has also been abandoned after returning from the wasteland. ”

The disciple said calmly, "Exactly. ”

Liu Bai laughed and said, "Will you take over as the chief secretary when you go back to Momoyama?"

The disciple laughed too...... Acknowledgment with silence.

Liu Bai smiled more and more happily, and said, "Wouldn't that be that in the future, you may become a great priest." ”

The disciple smiled silently.

The smile on Liu Bai's face suddenly disappeared...... Looking at this disciple's expressionless face, he said: "Although it is also the honor of me as a teacher that my Sword Pavilion disciple can succeed to the Divine Throne, but I suddenly thought of one thing, if you really become the Great Priest of the Judgment, I will kill you, it will be a little uncomfortable......"

The disciple's body stiffened...... Looking across the pool.

"Since you're not yet a Poison Commander Priest, you always have to pay some price for stealing things.

The disciple's expression suddenly froze, and he wanted to say something, but he found that there was a hint of sweetness in his mouth, and something slippery between his teeth, and then he realized that it was his own tongue.

Then his head was severed from his neck...... Falling on the ground of the pond ether, the bones rolled and rolled into the pool, and after a while, there were a few more bloods in the pool.

Sensing the taste of the food, the blind fish began to spit blisters more and more cheerfully.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion, who had been kneeling silently on the side of the pool, walked up...... As they began to clean up the headless corpse, they noticed that the cavity in the corpse's neck was smooth and bloodless, and the fracture seemed to be covered by a transparent film...... I can clearly see the tracheoesophageal bone and blood, and I feel a little nauseous.

Kill a prominent figure in the Temple's Inquisition...... For Liu Bai, it was as casual as killing a mouse, and the expression on his face did not change at all, but when his eyes fell on the letter from the academy beside him, his brows gradually furrowed.

"Find Chao Xiaoshu, send him back to Chang'an City safely, and exchange my brother back. ”

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion glanced at each other and took the order.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the pavilion, he looked at the blood flower blisters floating in Bitan, sighed softly, walked behind Liu Bai and asked respectfully, "Senior brother, the problem is solved?"

Liu Bai said: "If killing people can solve the problem, then the world in my eyes will be much better." ”

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "I heard that the Grand Priest of the Ruling Dynasty values him very much, and this time he is really going to let him go back to Taoshan to take over Ye Hongyu's position, Senior Brother just cut him off with one hand, why bother to kill him." ”

Liu Bai was silent for a moment and said, "Bring pen and paper." ”

The light of the sky sprinkled from the mouth of the cave at the top of the peak, condensing into a bunch that enveloped Bitan, as well as the thatched huts and people on the side of the pool.

Liu Bai sat on the edge of the pool, sat in the skylight, and meditated for a long time before picking up the pen and paper of the ether, and scribbling slowly and seemingly randomly on the yellowish paper.

He's not writing, he's drawing.

The soft ink pen walks on the paper that cannot be flattened, the lines twist and knot, and the lines tremble and drag from time to time, and a few simple strokes are difficult to form a hollow and narrow object, but it is impossible to see what it is.

This picture is not superior...... Look at it like a work made up by a naughty boy.。 Against the backdrop of the water, his cheeks looked a little pale and haggard.

The middle-aged man glanced at the painting, and suddenly his body stiffened.

"Can you see what I'm drawing?"

Liu Bai asked.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said in a slightly astringent voice, "Senior brother drew a sword. ”

Liu Bai said with satisfaction: "I can see that this is a right, junior brother, your realm seems to have increased." ”

The middle-aged man forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and asked, "Senior brother, who is this sword for?"

Liu Bai said calmly: "Send it to Xiling, send it to Ye Hongyu." ”

The middle-aged man could no longer control his feelings, knelt down behind Liu Bai on his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, why are you doing this!

Liu Bai looked at the paper with the sword in his hand and said, "Because after the Bright God Seat died in Chang'an City, this entire peach mountain, only this woman still makes me appreciate it a little." ”

"But...... But there was a break between the Sword Pavilion and the Adjudication Division. ”

The middle-aged man said in an anxious and trembling voice: "If Ye Hongyu really understands your sword intent, senior brother, and grows up in the future, wouldn't he become the great enemy of the Sword Pavilion?"

Liu Bai said: "Even if I don't have this sword, Dao idiots can walk through that threshold again, I just hope that she can be faster." ”

He raised his head, looked at the sky light sprinkled on the peak, and said expressionlessly: "The ruling Lao Er borrowed a sword to Yiqing, and I will lend a sword to Ye Hongyu." ”

Borrowing a sword is naturally for the sake of killing.

Xiling Taoshan, a remote stone house.

"Lord Siza, the humble position is just a messenger, please don't be surprised. ”

Chen Bachi looked at Ye Hongyu in front of him, his eyes flashed by the somewhat wide cyan robe on her body, and then fell on her beautiful and charming face again.

He used to be the commander of the cavalry of the temple, although because of the incident of the disciple of Mochi Yuan encountering a horse thief, he was forced by Ning Que to accept the punishment of the law, was beaten with a thorn stick, and was deprived of his position, but his strength in the Cave Xuan Upper Realm is still there, so he still has a very high status in the adjudication department.

In the past, his direct boss was Prince Longqing, and the person who was really the most feared was Ye Hongyu who faced the waves, even if Ye Hongyu was so depressed now, facing her, he still felt a little difficult to breathe, so he naturally used the old title, and his words were extremely cautious.

But after all, things are changing, and everyone in the temple knows that the ruling chief priest has suspended Ye Hongyu's position as the seat and asked her to clean up and reverse.

Perhaps affected by this incident, Chen Bani's gaze became a little more presumptuous than before, taking advantage of the moment when Ye Hongyu calmly looked outside the house, swirling back and forth on her beautiful cheeks and body.

The reason why Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan and Lu Chenjia are known as the three idiots in the world, in addition to the strong cultivation realm, the most important reason is because they are all beautiful.

Ye Hongyu has always been beautiful, and her figure has always been very good and attractive.

Now her delicate and seductive body is shrouded in a wide cyan robe, but Chen Bachi has seen too many pictures of her wearing a short red skirt back then, and at this time, as far as her eyes can see, the wide cyan robe seems to have disappeared, revealing her straight, tight and straight thighs.

The girl is still beautiful and moving, and because of her current bleak situation, that cowardice adds a bit of truth to beauty, and makes some people have the courage to dare to possess this beauty.

Chen Bachi's eyes were a little obscene, but he didn't dare to be desecrated in his heart, because he didn't have the courage to do it with the majestic memories of the Taoist idiot in his heart, but only with the matter he was going to say today.

"Lord Luo Kedi is the leader of the Divine Guard, and he is also a close confidant of the Lord Sect, Lord Si Zuo should be very aware of his cultivation realm, if he is willing to join the battle for the Divine Throne, the odds of victory are very high. ”

Seeing Ye Hongyu turn around, Chen Bachi bowed down respectfully and said, "If Lord Si thinks this matter is feasible, Lord Slow Leader will personally come to show you his affection and determination, and the Lord also said that as long as you agree, he will immediately go to teach Lord Tao to propose marriage." ”

Ye Hongyu looked at the ...... in front of him The seemingly respectful old subordinate was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "Give me some time to think about it." ”

Chen Bachi said in a loud voice: "Of course, of course." ”

Ye Hongyu slowly closed the door of the stone house, and then sat back on the stone bed shrouded in darkness.

For a Daomen woman who is about to have nothing and only her face and body left, it is not only a matter of course, but also a surprise, right?

Her expression was still calm, but her body under the wide cyan robe couldn't help but tremble, and the stone bed squeaked, as if it might collapse at any moment.

(Ye Hongyu also I like it more and more, I decided not to let her fall in love and marry, lonely for life, well, this is the so-called possessiveness? See you tomorrow.) (To be continued)