The nineteenth meeting with the Lord of the Flowing Peak
Jiang Ye said: "Senior sister, this place is like a place of amusement in the mortal world."
The woman in the peach skirt said: "Shizun has always liked beautiful scenery, this is what she has worked hard to build, how can such a wonderland be compared with the mortal world."
Jiang Ye walked across the stone bridge, the bridge was built near the water, made of a bluestone slab, hundreds of carp swim in the blue waves, and there are golden, red, black, yellow, light blue, light blue autumn green, the spots are of different colors, see everyone will swim delicately in the water and jump, as if to entertain everyone, the agility is abnormal.
The lotus flowers in the lake are in full bloom, like a little rouge; Duckweed flutters, like a lonely boat. A few lonely birds floated with the waves, and a group of white geese rushed down into the sky, like a sword breaking through the water, and the clear waves splashed everywhere.
There was an ice-blue bird on the Nagisa, shaped like a peacock, about five feet high, about a foot long, with full wings, and a tail as smooth as silk, about three feet long, and was combing its feathers by the lake at this time. Jiang Ye looked closely, but the bird spotted him, let out a crisp and melodious cry, and flew into the distance, the figure seemed to be a silk silk flying in the wind. It was the first time for Jiang Ye to see such a beautiful bird, and he couldn't help but stop and watch.
"That's Qingluan, the spirit beast of this peak, and it took a lot of effort for Shizun to get it." The woman in the peach skirt said, "It likes to be with those people who are ice and jade, and their hearts are like snow, you turbidity, with a lot of fireworks on your body, and your heart is still in the mortal dust, so it will naturally fly away when it sees you." ”
Jiang Ye half-jokingly said: "In the future, I will also catch one to play."
"Then you have to have this ability, too." The woman in the peach skirt said disdainfully.
Jiang Ye ignored her anymore and said: This is the divine bird Qingluan, but it is so timid, it is better to slaughter and eat.
Everyone is still moving forward, there are water pavilions, water moon pavilions, Linyuan pavilions and other resting places on the road, for viewing the scenery, ginkgo, metasequoia, plum blossoms, magnolias, camellia and other trees are all over the lake, everywhere you go are full of green. It is really "there are flowers of gratitude at four o'clock, and evergreen grass at eight o'clock." ”
Coming to the center of the lake, there is an island that is connected to the four directions by a jade belt bridge. There is a bamboo house on top of the island, which is as green as a jade pendant.
The woman in the peach skirt sent him to the bridge and said, "The master wants to see you alone."
Jiang Ye had to climb the White Jade Bridge by himself, and walked towards the bamboo house with a heavy heart. He didn't know what the Lord of Liuying Peak would do to him, he would always be nervous in the face of this kind of character, especially when he felt her momentum, which made him very depressed.
Jiang Ye came to the front of the bamboo house, carefully slammed the door, and a somewhat manly female voice came from the bamboo house: "Come in."
Jiang Ye slowly pushed open the door and came to the house, where a very handsome woman was sitting on the stone seat in the house. The woman has a pair of narrow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, lips painted with Zhu, and cold eyebrows. There was a jade pendant hanging from his ear, but there was no silver wire to connect it, it just floated there. He wore a high bun, a white silk silk robe, a dark red coat, embroidered with dark gold thread, and gold silk cloud boots. With his right hand on his cheek, he looked at him with a smirk.
Next to her was a woman in purple who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a face as poignant as frost, willow eyebrows, green silk tied up with a hairband, and cold as snow. Jiang Ye thought it was probably the one he saw last year.
"The disciple has seen the peak master." Jiang Ye said.
"Get up." The woman's voice was cold, Jiang Ye straightened up, the woman looked at him with a casual gaze, and said, "Where did you learn the swordsmanship?"
"The disciple learned it by chance on the Enlightenment Sword Cliff." Eye Road.
"Are there so many moves on the Wujian Cliff?" The woman's left thumb tapped on the stone seat, as if she was a little impatient.
"The rest is what the disciple has realized on an ancient mirror." Jiang Ye couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth, so he took out the ancient mirror.
The woman in purple took the ancient mirror, Jiang Ye looked at her face like ice and snow, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: There is such a beautiful woman in the world, and there is no trace of blood on her face.
The handsome woman took the ancient mirror from the purple-clothed woman's hand, played with it, and put it on the stone seat again, tapping the stone face with her left index finger, as if she was thinking about something.
After a moment of silence, she asked, "Why are there so many scars on your body?"
Jiang Ye was a little stunned, he thought that the main glow of the Flowing Firefly Peak was deeply studying the origin of this ancient mirror, so he tried his best to think about countermeasures, but he didn't expect to ask this. After thinking for a while, he could only say: "I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child, and I was occasionally picked up by an old man, but he was quite strict with me, so I have these scars."
He had covered many of these scars with his hair and clothes, but she saw through them at a glance, Jiang Ye thought with a wry smile in his heart: Isn't there no secret in front of her like this, can he hide it from her?
"Is that so?" The woman said without any waves, and then with a flick of her fingers, a green light flew towards Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye reached out and grabbed it, it was a jade plate with an emerald green body. The jade plate is about two inches, about three fingers wide, hanging with a long tassel, and the jade plate is engraved with the words "Star Sword Sect".
"This is the jade plate of this peak, and you will be my disciple from now on." The woman spoke.
"Yes, Master." Jiang Ye said happily.
"In the future, you can't practice this sword technique again, and you can't teach it to others. If I find out, I'll expel you from the Flowing Firefly Peak. The woman said.
Jiang Ye was puzzled in his heart, and wanted to ask why, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, so he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The disciple knows."
She ordered the woman in purple to give him a bottle of flawless ointment, and said to Jiang Ye: "Go back and apply it to the wound to eliminate its traces."
Jiang Ye took it and said, "Thank you, Master."
"Go out, let your senior sister Ziqiong take you to get acquainted here." The woman still spoke lightly.
"Yes, take care, Master." Jiang Ye bent down to make a gesture, and then slowly left the bamboo house. Walking to the bridge, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the bamboo house, and thought, "Senior Sister Ziqiong should be the woman in the peach skirt."
Inside the house, the handsome woman handed the ancient mirror to the woman in purple and said, "Memorize all the swordsmanship on it, but don't practice it."
"Yes." The woman in purple took the ancient mirror and said, but asked a little question, "Why?" Master. ”
"If you practice this swordsmanship to the depths, you will go crazy, and it will not be a long-term path after all. As a teacher, I just want you to be on guard when you meet someone who makes this kind of swordsmanship. ”
After that, she rubbed her eyes a little tired and said, "I'm a little tired of being a teacher, you can go down first."
"Yes." The woman in purple said, and then exited the bamboo house.
When the woman saw the ancient mirror, she seemed to recall the past, and murmured softly: "You can practice the swordsmanship of the Buddha sword, and you haven't gone mad, is your sword heart strong or ......?"