【Volume 3】Ten Thousand Styles Are Not as Good as First Sight Chapter 177 I can't help but say
The autumn wind was ruthless, slapping on people's faces without saying anything, and hurried away.
Two men in their thirties stood on the wall of the Terran border, letting the autumn breeze blow on their faces, but there was an indescribable sadness in their hearts.
Life is written as nonsense, but it is really such a drama, which makes people always feel disappointed.
Just like this time, when I experience it myself, it seems to be very slow, and some people can't wait to run with the sun's nose every day.
But it seems to be very fast, in a blink of an eye, it turns out to be so many years.
In the stories of rivers and lakes, there are all kinds of big and small people.
Today, a very merry sword immortal came out of the south, and he took people's heads thousands of miles away.
Tomorrow, a martial artist who will come out of the west to punch the mountains and rivers will make people change color when they hear the wind.
It seems that these people are in all parts of heaven and earth, and just listening to the story makes people fascinated.
But few people pay attention to the fact that today and tomorrow, the protagonist is not alone.
So in fact, everyone is the same, today to make a name, the world knows, tomorrow, no one remembers.
Like the wind, it turns around and disappears.
Over the mountains and mountains, thousands of mountains and rivers, it seems to be like this.
So no matter how much Lu Zhengchun wanted to say in his heart, after he really saw the appearance of this person, it was like the story of the rivers and lakes, and it disappeared.
It's just that his brother's white hair, even if he picked him up in person, it always seems that he can't swallow his breath.
Or distress, or regret.
It's a pity that when his brother had this incident, he was still practicing boxing stupidly; It was later that he put down his fist technique and went down all over the world to look for it, but if he hadn't met Yang Zhao last winter, he would probably still be looking for it stupidly in the human race now?
In his eyes, Zhou Qingdui has never been a reckless character, he really never thought that his brother would really go to the demon clan for a woman, and in the end, even if he almost died, he never gave up.
For Zhou Qingdu, it is a bit rare to see his brother again in the midst of a somewhat tired journey.
Of course, now that he is stepping on this Terran land again, he has some different emotions in his heart.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Zhou Qingwan sighed silently in his heart.
"Let's go, it will hurt under the crotch if you stand against the wind for a long time." Zhou Qingwan said with a smile.
These are the words of Yang Zhao.
Lu Zhengchun naturally understood, nodded and smiled.
Looking at the messy appearance of the person in front of him, Zhou Qingwan remembered in a trance that he seemed to have never seen such vicissitudes as Chun'er.
Come to think of it, it's also my brother who deserves to be selfish.
Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun crossed the city wall together and walked on the street.
In fact, when he was on the city wall before, Zhou Qingzhen could see Chen Weizhen and Wang Ye somewhere in a trance, but now they are on the battlefield, although they are not lupine scarves, but they do look like a great Confucian when they smile at the situation.
However, now Zhou Qingdui did not plan to visit, but took Lu Zhengchun to visit the Qi Qing senior. Of course, he also has to pick up Xiao Yue'er, who is borrowed here.
I don't know if after Yang Zhao came back safely, did he return the tip of the sword that contained the foundation of the sword of the old Qi seniors.
Just thinking of Yang Zhao, Zhou Qingdu's gaze couldn't help but drop to the storage bag on his waist, as if he was looking at the compass lying quietly in it through this bag.
According to Lu Zhengchun, after he met Yang Zhao before, Yang Zhao only roughly told Zhou Qingdui about what happened, and he didn't even stay too long, and he didn't know where he went. Although this guy verbally said that he was going home, with Lu Zhengchun's understanding of him, how could he just go home?
But in particular, Lu Zhengchun didn't think much about it at that time, so he didn't know about it.
After spending some time learning a method of concealing the aura, he hurried from the southern region of Yanyu to the border, and then to the demon clan, intending to visit Zhou Qingdui, but he never expected to meet him on the road.
I don't know what this guy Yang Zhao is doing now? Could it really be as Miss Lin said, going to the Lu family to find medicine for him?
With the strange behavior of the previous eight-character nonsense man, Zhou Qingdu's heart couldn't help but worry.
It seems that if there is nothing serious, he is afraid that he will have to go to the Huo Yang family to ask.
As he thought to himself about his brother, neither of them noticed that beyond the high walls, there was a shadow of a shadow.
Qi Qing's old house was not far away, and they didn't walk long before they arrived in front of the old courtyard.
Zhou Qingwan was still respectful, standing not far from the door, and whispered to the courtyard.
"Senior Qi, can you be at home?"
Lu Zhengchun waited quietly on the side, Zhou Qingdui had already told him about this Qi senior, Lu Zhengchun naturally did not wander the rivers and lakes in vain, he naturally heard of the romantic deeds of first-class characters in the rivers and lakes like Qi Qing. Now standing outside the door of his old man's house, it is also natural and respectful.
Not to mention whether he can beat or not, just with this old-timer's qualifications in the human race on a par with the major saints, it is enough for him to lower his profile.
"Come in."
This time the response was not long, and as Qi Qing's old voice came out, the courtyard door also opened.
Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun glanced at each other and walked into the door one after another.
I saw that the old sword god was eclectic, lying on an old rocking chair with a smile, and in the cool autumn season, he put the stove early.
After Zhou Qingdui entered the door, he didn't hesitate too much, and said to the old sword god: "In Xia Xie Qi, the seniors helped in the past. ”
"It's okay, the old man doesn't want to help you, he just looks at the demon unpleasantly." Qi Qing waved his hand, understatement.
Zhou Qingwan was a little dumbfounded for a while, but soon spoke again: "Senior Qi said that it was the junior's strength that made Senior Qi have to take action. At the beginning, Qi Lao Sword God, your sword, can not be said to be amazing, it opened my eyes to the juniors, and I was lucky to learn a little bit from it, which is half of the grace of teaching and the grace of saving lives, which is unforgettable. ”
"Come on, it's cheap, and I'm going to shoot these sycophants that smell boring." Qi Qing sat up from the rocking chair and stretched his arms.
This old man, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, if it weren't for the momentum of a descendant named Li Qiubai who caught up with him, I am afraid that no one can match the sword path now, and he does have a good temperament, although he is displeased, but he is also funny.
Without waiting for Zhou Qingdui to continue to say something, the old man who also wanted to see his sword in the world, got up from the rocking chair and looked at Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun, he first looked at the middle-aged man with a strong breath, but he didn't care too much, but looked at Zhou Qingdui again, and said slowly: "How did you end up like this?" ”
"It's a long story, if you have the opportunity, wait until I prepare wine and food and have a good chat with the old sword god." Zhou Qingdui sneered.
Qi Qing glanced at him, waved his sleeve robe and said, "That girl saw that you hadn't come back last winter, so she ran away alone." ”
The Blue Emperor was in the mortal world, so he naturally saw Zhou Qingdui's visit this time thoroughly.
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingdu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "Do seniors know where she went?" ”
If Zhou Qingdui remembers it well, as of this year, Xiao Yue'er is only more than ten years old.
How should a teenage girl go out alone?
Everything points to disaster!
These four words lingered in Zhou Qingdu's heart almost instantly, and it was difficult to remove.
"How do I know that little girl is running in the dark at night? But you don't have to worry, when I had nothing to do before, I passed on a few swordsmanship skills from that little girl, if it was only in the human realm, my own safety would naturally be fine. Qi Qing was still indifferent, but it was not difficult to see that this old sword god was confident in his own swordsmanship!
The real strong are often like this?
Of course, the implication is that if that little girl goes to the demon clan or higher, she is still young at this time, even if she has a few swordsmanship, it will be useless.
Zhou Qingwan exhaled heavily, quite a headache.
"The surname is Zhou, what are you anxious about? Do you remember that girl's birthday? It's a big deal, just go up to the mountains to find those bull's noses and count? A hoarse voice came from inside the room and fell into everyone's ears.
And at the moment when this voice appeared, Zhou Qingdui could clearly feel the old man in front of him snorting heavily.
Zhou Qingdui naturally knew who was coming, but Lu Zhengchun was the only one who immediately sank his face and secretly probed his true qi to observe.
Immediately, under Lu Zhengchun's gaze, a middle-aged man with a sword appeared on the top of the old house, turning his head sideways and covering his face, but he was obviously older than Zhou Qingwan and Lu Zhengchun.
The swordsman simply pulled out a wine bottle, held it high, and took a big sip.
There was a sudden sonorous sound of sword intent between heaven and earth, and Zhou Qingdui could even clearly feel that not far in front of him, there was a sword qi swept into a tornado of raging winds.
The old sword god was indifferent, but the two brothers frowned.
But soon, Zhou Qingdui's brows furrowed even deeper, because he could clearly feel that this sword qi tornado was not testing him, but heading towards Lu Zhengchun!
He subconsciously wanted to transmit the sound to Lu Zhengchun, but suddenly found that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned by sword qi, although he had not hurt him, but he could not make a sound or move.
Lu Zhengchun glanced at the swordsman above and snorted coldly, "Carving insect skills." ”
After that, I saw that this martial artist, who was already in his first year, instantly clenched his fist, and countless fist intents that seemed to be able to tear through space swept around him.
Immediately, Lu Zhengchun seemed to be muttering something similar to Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and a pair of fists were actually blooming with golden light!
The next moment, his figure was like a demon subduing Arhat, and he stepped out with one foot, followed by a punch like a mountain!
Rumble!
The space trembled, and the sword intent roared!
The sword intent that rolled up like a raging wind was instantly shattered and dispersed by this punch!
"It's interesting, it's a bit wild."
The sound fell, and the person was already in front of him!