Chapter 50: The Past. Back to Heaven again

"Master, what do you think of my sword practice?"

The silver-eyed girl raised her hand to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and smiled at a man in a green robe.

"We still need to practice, and we are far from what we expected." The man in the green robe raised his eyes after drinking the cup of tea, as if it was very casual.

The man is careless, but the girl is not surprised.

Master, he has great eyesight, but I am too stupid.

In the blink of an eye, the sun has passed overhead, and it is noon.

The sun is very strong, and of course I can't practice swords anymore.

The silver-eyed girl squatted beside the bamboo chair of the blue-robed man, boredly holding a tender grass.

The roots of this grass are tender and full of juice, and they are quite sweet, and the heat is half gone.

She quietly looked sideways at the man, with a half-cut beard, a little vicissitudes, but she could still see a little handsome.

"Master, why don't you smile more?"

Laugh?

What a distant, unfamiliar expression it was.

After leaving Hongtang that night, he rescued this silver-eyed demon girl from the demon cave and named her Yue Leng.

The moonlight was cold that night, as the Demon Realm has always done.

Since then, he has not known how to smile, perhaps because the corners of his mouth have been frozen by the cold moonlit night.

Thinking of this, he wanted to twitch the muscles on his face that had been on vacation for a long time, and wanted to smile bitterly, but it was strangely awkward.

"Forget it, don't laugh." Seeing him like this, Yue Leng might as well not laugh, and turned her head quite psychologically.

He did not return to Heavenly Court, but moved to the Barren Mountain with Yue Leng.

Twenty years have passed, and no one in Heavenly Court has come to look for him, probably because he is dead.

But it's also leisurely.

"Master, what do you say you taught me swordsmanship? Do you need swordsmanship for laundry and cooking? Is it to chop wood? ”

"I'm in a hurry." Xue Daoping didn't know, maybe he was really idle.

What can one person, two people do? Can you still rob her Hongtang back?

This kind of thing makes Xue Daoping feel crazy, this should not be his idea at all.

"Alas...... Hate the beginning, hate the beginning. Xue Daoping rubbed his brows and said in annoyance.

Yue Leng knew that he must have remembered that incident again, and he didn't want to tell her what it was, only that he was always worried about it.

Go, go, the bad old man should sigh again and again, and Yue Leng got up from the ground impatiently and went back to the house.

I probably slept until dusk, and the blood red of the sunset flowed into the house through the window paper, Xue Daoping stood at the head of Yueleng's bed, looking at her against the light.

"Xiao Leng, come back to Heaven with me." Xue Daoping said.

Yue Leng hadn't woken up yet, and muttered in a daze and was about to turn over and continue sleeping.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! You know how to sleep again, so how to practice your sword well! Xue Daoping moved to lift her quilt.

Okay.

……

In this place of the heavenly realm, it is the first time that Yue Leng has come.

There are really a lot of people pointing at her back along the way, black hair, silver eyes, and little monsters from the demon world.

You must know that the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm have always been at war, and she is the first demon to enter the Heavenly Realm so blatantly.

This all depends on the man in front of her, who is now wearing a cyan robe, Xue Daoping, the Spirit Wind Monarch.

The people of the Heavenly Realm now regard Xue Daoping as the last straw.

Not long ago, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly bled and died for some reason, and the Tiancheng Tianjing brothers turned against him.

It stands to reason that now Tiancheng, who is missing his right arm, is the Emperor of Heaven, but Tianjing, who is blind in his left eye, is not convinced, colludes with the Demon Realm, and launches an attack on Heavenly Court.

Although Tianjing is still the Huai Wang Ye of Heavenly Court in name, all the immortals know in their hearts that he is already a chaotic minister and thief, and he is confused with monsters.

His "concubine" is a hideous demon, one person can kill a lot of people, I heard that she has a red dress and a red flower magic mark on her forehead.

Maybe it's a red begonia.

……

"Xianjun has a good rest tonight, and the emperor won't bother." Tiancheng got up and retired.

Xue Daoping returned the salute and summoned a cactus lamp to send Tiancheng out of the courtyard.

"Xiao Leng!" Xue Daoping called into the house.

Yue Leng slept all afternoon, but now he is not sleepy, lying on the door panel and listening to the movement outside, although he can't understand anything, it is also interesting.

When she heard Xue Daoping calling her, she immediately opened the door and came out.

"Master, are the tea leaves going to be changed?" Yue Leng said.

"No need," Xue Daoping pressed the lid of the teapot, "From today onwards, you don't have to serve me anymore, but you have to practice your sword more diligently." ”

"Huh?" Yue Leng was surprised.

"Make the sharpest sword to pierce the Demon Realm."

It doesn't matter, although Yue Leng is a demon, he has no emotion for the demon, so it doesn't matter.

But the sharpest sword......

"You think highly of me, how can that?" Yue Leng scratched his head and said.

"You are gifted and intelligent, and you have been hidden in a cave by monsters for several years, you are already full of magic, and with my aura, one day, you will definitely be able to." Xue Daoping said.

"Oh." Yue Leng was confused, but Xue Daoping said okay, then it would work.

Xue Daoping rubbed Yue Leng's hair for a long time, this kind of treatment was no longer available ten years ago.

Let Yue Leng feel very down-to-earth and reliable.

Even if the road ahead is unknown, she will do whatever Master tells her to do.

Huai Wangfu.

King Huai's Mansion was not under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court, but was located in the suburbs of Heaven far away from Heavenly Court, which provided excellent conditions for Tianjing to steal through the Demon Clan.

The bright moon was hanging high, and I could see that Chang'e Yutu in the Guanghan Palace was busy pounding immortal medicine, and he didn't have time to care about the following things.

The moonlight hits the verdant greenery of Huaiwang's mansion, and the plants are sleeping peacefully.

The red tree leaned against a banyan tree, closed its eyes, and breathed regularly.

"Huh! They all said that you don't lean against my tree. Tianjing said urgently, seeing that the leaves of the big banyan tree were withered and falling down.

The green fluorescence trickled from the tree into the red begonia magic mark on the forehead of the red begonia.

"How?" Hongtang raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at her.

The eyes under the eyelashes flashed blood, which was the ferocity unique to the demons.

"Can't bear this little bit of tree breath?"

This...... This sense of oppression.

Tianjing was choked and swallowed.

Dangerous and tempting.

"Where, when we get the whole heavenly realm, tree breath? Whatever, a lot. Tianjing took out the folding fan on his waist and shook it off.

"It doesn't matter, I just want Xue Daoping." Hongtang straightened up behind him, and the banyan tree behind him was completely sucked clean and dispersed into smoke and dust.

Tianjing said with a smile: "Tiancheng has already listened to the words of the national teacher and brought Xue Daoping back to the heavenly realm, just these days, he has no spirit stones, and he still has a little monster that sucks spiritual energy, wouldn't it be easy to catch him?" ”

Tianjing spoke, grabbed the air with his hand forward, and his confident appearance made Hongtang want to laugh very much.

Preferably.

Hongtang unconsciously looked at the heavenly court.

There is still a light in the night.

She remembered those days, the Immortal Peach Forest, the Yao Pond, and the Guanghan Palace...... Lingfeng Mansion.

Those breaths that were close at hand are now a celestial river away.