Chapter 15: Two People Under the Rain

"Holy soldiers?"

Yang Shifei heard this word for the first time, and he was even more curious: "Is it some kind of well-known weapon on the rivers and lakes?" ”

Luo Xian'er shook her head: "It's more important than you think, this is the treasure of the Sect of Determination, the Holy Weapon of the Pulse of the Town, there are only thirty-seven holy soldiers in the world, and the holders are all the strongest existences in the world." ”

Yang Shifei had a concept in his heart and nodded clearly.

Anyway, it's the most powerful batch of weapons.

"That holy soldier is so valuable, what does it have to do with Dongcheng?" Yang Shifei was slightly puzzled: "Could it be that there is a holy soldier born in Dongcheng?" ”

"Holy soldiers are not made in nature."

Luo Xian'er said unhurriedly: "If you want to forge a holy soldier, you first need a strange mineral called 'Taiwu Haoshi'. This mine is extremely rare, distributed all over the world, and once discovered, it will be controlled by the local imperial dynasty. ”

"When the materials are ready, they will be transported to a special place called Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, and the people from the gate will start forging it. And every time a holy soldier is born, it will set off a bloody storm and a very tragic storm. ”

Yang couldn't help but smack his tongue.

I don't know what kind of power the so-called holy soldiers have, which can make so many people risk their lives.

"This time, the Taiwu Haoshi was found in the territory of Liang Kingdom."

Luo Xian'er said softly: "At present, the mining has been completed, and a group of imperial court masters have been assembled to escort them to the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, during which they will pass through the twenty-nine counties of the four provinces. The East Side, where we are located, is one of the key stops, and we need to hand over manpower to prevent mistakes in the long distance. ”

Yang Shifei looked at the boats on the river again: "But why did the warriors on the rivers and lakes come?" Just to join in the fun? ”

"There will be people who want to see the excitement, but there are also many righteous people who want to protect this treasure."

"Because... Someone wants to rob? ”

"This has been the case since hundreds of years ago."

Luo Xian'er looked at it from afar: "The countries of the world are fighting endlessly, and every holy soldier is the key to affecting the situation. Even if this Taiwu Haoshi comes from the territory of Liang Kingdom, there will also be spies from various countries to steal and destroy it, and vice versa. ”

"And some of the warriors on the rivers and lakes are dissatisfied with the royal family, but there are also people who are loyal to Emperor Liang, or they don't want to give birth to their own land and be devoured by war. They spontaneously gathered and acted to help escort them along the way. ”

As she was talking, Luo Xian'er reminded again: "The escort team will arrive in Dongcheng in more than ten days, during which there will be warriors from all over the martial arts rivers and lakes, and there may be some chaos at that time." ”

“... Can the government manage it? ”

The corners of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly: "You won't fight in the city, right?" ”

"I don't know... Well? ”

Luo Xian'er's eyes suddenly turned and looked at the far end of the river.

The man in white on the ship of the Liufeng Sect seemed to be peeking over here and let out a loud laugh.

Yang Shifei was a little puzzled, so he saw that the other party took out a bamboo pole from the boat and threw it casually and landed on the river.

"This is to..."

The next moment, the man in white jumped out of the boat, his body was as light as the wind, and he landed steadily on the floating bamboo pole, floating straight towards the river bank like treading water to cross the river.

Yang Shifei was even more surprised: "Good body." ”

The man in white was dressed in hunting clothes, his hair was braided in the wind, and he laughed loudly with his hands behind his back: "The girl over there, can you ask-"

But the ethereal and chic swordsman's posture didn't last for three seconds, and this person's face suddenly changed, and he let out a cry of '! The figure staggered, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the river with a thud.

Yang Shifei: "? ”

This guy is funny?

Luo Xian'er wiped the oil stains on her fingertips with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "Don't learn from this kind of idler in the future, it's easy to make a fool of yourself." ”

Yang Shifei was embarrassed for a while: "I'm not interested in drilling into the river." ”

He looked at the river in the distance again, and could vaguely see the white-clothed swordsman rolling in the water, and even his boots were swept away by the river.

"Do you want to save people?"

"There's no need." Luo Xian'er handed over the handkerchief: "The disciple of the Liufeng Sect drowned, no one in the world will believe this kind of thing." ”

Yang Shifei also wiped his hands and said clearly: "Then let's continue to walk forward?" ”

"Well, it's good to eat."

Luo Xian'er packed up the bamboo basket and was about to stroke her skirt and get up, but Yang Shifei took the initiative to help her up.

The girl looked at his cheerful smile and couldn't help blinking: "Childe is quite happy?" ”

Yang Shifei smiled a little embarrassed: "It's naturally very pleasant to have someone to talk to." ”

"That's good."

Luo Xian'er dusted off the weeds on her skirt and turned around with a cold face.

Yang Shifei had just kept up with the footsteps, but he heard the girl's crisp voice drifting with the spring breeze:

"I'm very happy today."

The delicate voice makes people's hearts warm.

...

Half an hour later, on the riverbank.

The white-clothed swordsman lay on the bank with his head scattered, panting heavily, spitting out two mouthfuls of river water from time to time, and his face was terribly pale.

He 'rolled' ashore in embarrassment, soaking wet, one of his boots dropped, and he didn't even know where the saber behind his back fell, and he knelt on the ground and gasped for breath for a long time before he slowly calmed down.

"Damn... What kind of bad luck am I..."

The white-clothed swordsman wiped his face, but his eyes were still full of a bit of horror.

Not far away, the boat of the Liufeng Sect was rushing with it, and two sect disciples were standing at the bow of the boat, shouting from this side:

"Senior brother! You okay?! ”

"I—I'm fine."

The white-clothed swordsman waved his hand, trying to struggle to stand up, but found that his legs were very weak.

In silence, the scene he had just seen flashed in his mind-

It was a pair of breathtaking eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, he felt the pressure like the top of the mountain, his limbs were stiff, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave.

"Senior brother!" Several sect disciples rushed down from the boat and hurriedly helped him up: "Why did you suddenly fall into the water?" ”

"Could it be that senior brother, you have made a mistake?"

"Impossible! It's just that... Ay! ”

The white-clothed swordsman was embarrassed, but he was even more apprehensive: "Our trip... Keep a low profile! ”

The disciples looked at each other with puzzled expressions: "Senior brother, two days ago, you said that you would recast the glory of the Liufeng Sect and fight with style, how can you now-"

"That's different!" The white-clothed swordsman wanted to cry without tears: "If you want to fight, call our master to come and fight!" What a joke we are making! ”

...

Yang Shifei and Luo Xian'er walked leisurely along the riverbank, enjoying the scenery along the way.

It wasn't until they reached the inland river runoff that the two stayed in front of the stone bridge, and saw an old peach tree standing next to the bridge, and the pink flowers were in full bloom.

Under the tree, there are many small stalls and merchants, bustling with customers.

"After crossing the bridge, you're on another block."

Luo Xian'er looked at the peach blossoms swaying in the wind: "It is rumored that this peach blossom tree has been around for a hundred years and is quite famous. ”

Yang Shifei swept his eyes over the roadside street stalls and found that they were selling jewelry and handkerchiefs.

He looked at the men and women walking by the peach tree not far away, subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, and smacked his tongue secretly.

I am penniless now, and I can't buy a small gift. Looks like we'll have to wait until next month to think about it...

"Childe, wait a minute."

But Luo Xian'er suddenly whispered, brushed her sleeves and waved her hand: "I'll go back when I go." ”

Yang was stunned, a little unclear.

But he soon saw the girl walk to a stall, and after a moment he turned back.

"-Childe, please take it."

Looking at the jade pendant handed by the girl, Yang Shifei was stunned: "For me?" ”

Luo Xian'er tilted her head and said, "Otherwise? ”

Yang Shifei took a breath and said with a slight hesitation: "Will this thing be too valuable?" And I've been cared for a lot by you, and I sent you—"

"Most men in the world pursue women, during which most of them are courteous and flattering, and they have to post a lot of money to win the hearts of women... It's normal for Childe to think this way. ”

Luo Xian'er quietly took a step closer and gently tied the jade pendant string to her belt: "But I don't care about these worldly rules, and I don't like to be unreasonable." Childe is shy now, of course, I should take care of you more. ”

She raised her jade face and whispered, "When the son receives his salary in the future, it's not too late to send the gift back." ”

Looking at the girl's calm gaze, Yang Shifei was speechless, and his heart was deeply touched.

Although the little rich woman has a lot of money, her heart is more beautiful.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a drop of water splash on his face.

Luo Xian'er also quickly discovered: "It's raining in spring." ”

Yang Shifei looked up and couldn't help laughing: "I thought I was almost moved to tears by Miss Luo's words." ”

Although Luo Xian'er's face was still cold, there was a smile in her eyes:

"If Childe is moved to tears, I won't mind."

"It's too embarrassing."

The spring rain came suddenly.

The two of them had only been talking for a few words, when the clouds suddenly rose and the rain rolled in.

Yang Shifei hurriedly looked around, and saw that there were no umbrella stalls around, so he simply took off his robe and put it on top of the two of them.

"Miss Luo, can you still walk?"

"Well, let's go."

Luo Xian'er gently twisted his sleeve, and Lianbu hurriedly walked across the long street at the head of the bridge, and the two figures gradually disappeared into the rain and mist.

Although the spring rain is urgent, today is also warm.