253 met Sedum Chi
Ling Haoran walked in a barren mountain range, and the cliffs in front of him were steep, as if they were a natural barrier. On top of the cliff, there is a clear pool, the water of the pool is as green as jade, exuding a faint chill.
He felt a cool breath on his face, and his spirits were lifted. He came to the edge of the cliff and saw several female disciples dressed in the costumes of the Ethereal Sect taking a bath in the pool. Their faces are beautiful and vulgar, their posture is graceful, and their skin is like cream, like fairies in the world.
Ling Haoran was slightly shocked in his heart, he knew that he had inadvertently intruded into someone else's private place. He had just taken off his clothes and was about to jump into the pool, only to find that his actions had alarmed the female disciples in the water.
Several female disciples saw Ling Haoran naked, their faces turned crimson, and they all stood up in surprise. They clutched their chests in a panic and looked at Ling Haoran in horror.
Ling Haoran also felt a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to deal with this situation. He quickly got dressed, and then apologized to several female disciples: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just wanted to cool off here." ”
Several female disciples looked at each other, and one of the older women said, "Who are you?" How will it be in our place? ”
Ling Haoran hurriedly explained: "I am a person from the Heavenly Killing Sect, I got lost for some reasons and came here. I don't mean anything, I just don't want to disturb you guys taking a shower. ”
Several female disciples were silent for a moment after hearing this, and then the older woman said, "You whore, look for death!" ”
After hearing this, several female disciples instantly became vigilant. One of the older women cried out in a deep voice: "You whore, look for death!" She quickly rushed towards Ling Haoran, followed by several other female disciples.
Seeing this, Ling Haoran was shocked. He didn't expect his appearance to cause such misunderstandings and attacks. He quickly stepped back as he prepared for battle.
The older woman was the first to attack, and she slapped Ling Haoran on the chest with one palm. Ling Haoran dodged and counterattacked with a punch. The woman dodged sideways, then swept a leg towards his waist. Ling Haoran quickly dodged with a short body, and at the same time punched her in the head with a backhand.
When Ling Haoran was fighting with several female disciples, he had always had reservations and did not dare to use all his strength. This made him appear a little hesitant and unconfident in the fight.
Several female disciples also seemed to sense his hesitation, and they gradually strengthened their offensive, causing Ling Haoran to gradually fall behind.
In an attack with all his might, Ling Haoran was knocked off the cliff by the female disciples together. He rolled in the air, barely controlling his form, and slammed into the rocks below the cliff.
The sharp pain spread all over his body, Ling Haoran gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. He looked up at the cliff, where several female disciples were standing on the edge, looking down at him coldly. Ling Haoran pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood, he thought that if he pretended to be dead, then Leng Zuochao's identity could successfully complete the task, and there would be no proof of death in the future!
After speaking, Ling Haoran got up, and just wanted to fly up, he was slashed down by a sword from one of the female disciples, Ling Haoran hurriedly took out the transmission note of the Heavenly Killing Gate and said, "Master, I was killed by the people of the Ethereal Sect!" ”
Then, Ling Haoran fell towards the bottom of the cliff, and in the process of falling, he kept spitting blood from his mouth. One of the female disciples said, "Senior sister! We, we killed! ”
The older sister said, "It's just a thief, huh! Cheap him! ”
One of them said, "I've seen him, he seems to be Leng Zuochao of the Heavenly Killing Gate!" ”
Another senior sister said, "Let's report the matter here to the sect, let the sect also know, even if the people from the Heavenly Killing Sect come, they can't say anything!" ”
With that, they turned and left! The moment Ling Haoran fell from the cliff, he unleashed his Vermilion Bird wings, he flew close to the cliff and flew into the distance, and Leng Zuochao's master in the Heavenly Killing Gate was furious when he heard that someone had killed his apprentice.
Ling Haoran was flying, and suddenly, he heard a melodious flute, and the flute revealed a mysterious rhythm, as if telling a dusty legend. Ling Haoran's heart moved, and he walked in the direction of the flute.
Soon he came to an open meadow with a large old tree in the middle of the meadow, with lush foliage. The sound of the flute came from the trees. Ling Haoran approached gently, and he saw a man dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect, sitting on a stone under a tree, playing a simple flute.
The man's face is deep, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is immersed in a sea of music. He exuded a powerful aura from his body, and he was obviously a master.
Ling Haoran secretly sighed in his heart, this disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sect was really extraordinary. He couldn't help but interrupt: "What a beautiful flute, I wonder if I can ask my brother Taizun's surname?" ”
The man opened his eyes and looked at Ling Haoran, he smiled slightly, and said, "In Xia Jingtianchi, he is a disciple of Tianji Sect. What do you do? ”
As soon as the two met, Sedum Tianchi said, "It's Ling Haoran!" Long time no see! My master calculated that I could meet a noble person here, but I didn't expect to meet you here! I heard that you got an Arcana, is it really fake? ”
Ling Haoran said, "Brother Jing, your master, it's really amazing!" How could he have calculated so accurately that I could come here and let you wait for me here! To be honest, I admire your Master! ”
Sedum Tianchi said, "What our sect is good at is the art of deduction, which is easy for my master!" ”
Ling Haoran said, "Then again, do you all want to get my treasure? ”
Sedum Tianchi said, "Hahaha, my master said, we don't want your treasure, you are our nobleman, we have to have a good relationship with you, I hope Brother Ling doesn't think too much, our Tianjimen are all cultivation deduction avenues, these foreign things are useless, you are the focus of our sect, our master calculated, we will have a catastrophe in the future, and then you will be the noble person who will save us, but it will take time for you to grow up, during this time, our Tianjimen can protect the way for you!" ”
Ling Haoran said, "I am now the core disciple of the Dao Sect, and it is enough to have the Dao Sect to protect the Dao for me, but since you are so optimistic about me, I understand your kindness, no matter what happens at that time, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!" ”
On an open meadow, Ling Haoran and Sedum sat opposite each other. The moonlight was like water, shining on this peaceful meadow, and the figures of the two looked a little hazy in the moonlight.
Ling Haoran took out a delicate wine gourd from his waist, raised it above his head, and said, "Brother Jing, this wine is a specialty wine from my hometown, and drinking it with my brother today is really a great pleasure in life." ”
A hint of joy flashed in Sedum Tianchi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Brother Ling is really hospitable, I remember that you have good wine, and I still can't forget the smell of that wine, and besides, your wine is better than pills." This is a drink with you and a celebration of the friendship between our two factions. ”
Ling Haoran tilted the wine gourd, and a clear spring-like liquor floated out. He handed it to Sedum, who took the gourd and took a sip with his head up. The wine enters the throat, sweet and fragrant, and a hot current swells up in the heart.
After the two took a few sips, Sedum put down the wine gourd and said with emotion: "This is really good wine, the entrance is mellow, and the aftertaste is endless." ”
Ling Haoran smiled and said, "This wine is produced in my hometown, and it is indeed unique. I brought it to share with my brother. ”
The two talked and laughed, talking about the customs and martial arts experiences of various places. Time passed in conversation and laughter, and the two drank in the moonlight, as if they had forgotten the troubles of the world.
In this quiet night, two hot-blooded hearts are closely connected in the moonlight. They pursue the ultimate in martial arts together, and they also cherish this rare friendship. And the chatter on this meadow has become an unforgettable page in their hearts.