Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the End of Qingping Chapter 128 The Stars and the Moon Hang in the Autumn Han
Qi Chang let out a sigh of relief.
Yun Meng smiled and nodded, raised one hand slightly, and put his index finger and middle finger together.
Three sword qi flew out from the fingertips of the woman's sword immortal.
Three wisps of sword qi were injected into the eyebrows of the three people.
She glanced at Li Zijin meaningfully, and said: "The trick in the center of the eyebrows was originally the 'sword room' of the world's sword cultivation and cultivation of the natal flying sword, but now the realm of the three of you is still low, and you don't have a natal flying sword, and it is no big deal to store a wisp of sword qi." ”
Li Zijin nodded, did not speak, but instantly looked inward, looked at the wisp of sword qi from the female sword immortal Yunmeng in the center of his eyebrows, and compared it with the last wisp of sword qi that could be killed under the Nine Realms hidden very deep in his body.
This is a measure of the strength of this female sword immortal who does not know the depths.
The one wearing the thin veil seemed to see the young man's thoughts, and he "bothered a little more" and explained: "The picture scroll is a small cave sky, and the heaven and earth prohibition is below the cave realm, so these three wisps of sword qi are all suppressed by me in the killing power of the sword cultivation in the cave realm, otherwise you will not be able to bring it into the picture scroll small cave heaven." ”
Li Zijin had also looked inwardly and looked at the wisp of sword qi located in the center of his eyebrows, and the gap between the previous predecessor who opened the sky and ascended to borrow his own three supreme sword qi was indeed not small.
The young man's guess about the strength of the female sword immortal in front of him once again failed.
The white-haired old woman poked the ground twice with her cane.
Tomorrow night, Ding Yu, Li Zijin, and the three of them appeared at the same time with a palm-sized wind chime.
"This is the frightening bell, a medium-grade magic weapon, worn on the body, if there is a demonic energy close to the body, the bell will ring by itself, warning the owner. The white-haired old woman spoke slowly.
Look at that kid is not pleasing to the eye, it is not pleasing to the eye.
It's just that since he is going to go to a small picture scroll with his own young lady, the old woman can naturally only put aside her prejudice for the time being and treat the three of them equally.
After all, the little sword cultivator of the Cangyun Sword Sect was right, one more person, one more strength.
Qi Changsheng, the senior brother of the Cangyun Sword Sect, looked left and right, and saw that the one who was giving sword qi and magic weapons was also giving it, thinking that although he was a golden pill, he couldn't help the junior brother, and the other two juniors were a little busy, and at this moment, he could only repay the apologetic eyes of a few people, and took out two long-cherished cyan talismans from his arms.
Although it is not as good as those rune talismans that move mountains and seas at every turn, it is also the best thing he can come up with at the moment.
Qi Changsheng handed over the two cyan talismans to Ding Yu and Ming Ye respectively, and said apologetically: "Qi is not as profound as the two predecessors, and his realm is worthy of Jindan, so he can only take out these two fugue talismans." The fugue charm allows you to get out of your body within an hour, and your mind will return to the outer body of the yang god, through the wall, to the earth, to the sky and the sea, all of which are indispensable.
It's just that you must be very careful with this talisman, you must first hide the physical body in an extremely safe place, if the physical body is destroyed, then after an hour, the yang god will not be able to return, and you can only become a wisp of lonely souls and wild ghosts, let alone reincarnate. Don't use this talisman unless you have to, even if you insist on using it, you will never hide your physical body. ”
Yun Meng glanced at the two cyan talismans, and didn't say much, but his perception of this Qi Changsheng in his heart was a little better.
The fugue talisman is not a Dao Gate talisman with great lethality, but it is precious in the price, and the price of a fugue talisman is often between three and five frost drop coins.
It is judged according to the cultivation realm of the person who draws the talisman, as well as the different colors of each talisman.
Even if the same person draws the same talisman, the rank of each talisman will be slightly different.
The simplest and most direct way to judge the rank of a talisman is to observe whether there is a talisman on it.
Charm, aura.
These are two things.
Fu gall is the charm, the charm is like a person, the trick is like a soul, and a soulless person is not a walking corpse.
And the guts charm is also a piece of waste paper.
And it is not enough to have a talisman, if you want the talisman to really exert its power, you also need "a little aura" to open up its mind.
Lingguang, that is, Shen Yun, that is, the person who draws the talisman, what he thinks when he puts the pen down.
Concentrate and have no distractions, so that you can put down your pen like a god.
And the most difficult point is that the person who draws the talisman must draw the whole talisman in one go and smoothly in such a state of asking for it.
Even if you can't ventilate, even a slight pause in the middle will immediately destroy the aura of a talisman, greatly reducing the rank and power of the talisman.
Therefore, the Taoist talisman seems simple, everyone can draw it, and everyone can draw it.
But the same stroke, the same character, different people, or one person in different concentrations, all draw different characters.
And the reason why the female sword immortal Yunmeng had an improved perception of Qi Changsheng was because he didn't hide his secrets.
At present, the two cyan fugue talismans in the hands of the black-clothed girl Ming Ye and the straw sandals boy Ding Yu are the best talismans with good courage and brilliance, and it is difficult to improve half of the charm.
It's not shocking in itself.
But the person who drew the talisman was very powerful, and the degree of "heart" at that time.
There is no doubt that even if that person's realm is not high, he has a talent that others cannot seek.
This kind of talent is called clarity of mind, so when drawing talismans, you can have no distracting thoughts and not be affected by thousands of thoughts.
This is the real penmanship.
Yun Meng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Qi Shaoxia, take the liberty of asking, which Dao Sect Gaozhen is this fugue from?"
She naturally knew that this talisman was not from the hands of those Daomen monks who had already become famous.
And Yun Meng dared to conclude that the person who drew the talisman must not be very old, and his skills were a little rusty, although it could be seen through the pen that when the person who drew the talisman drew it, it was done in one go, and the clouds and water drew this talisman, but the two extremely small water traces on the edge of the talisman still betrayed the details of the person's physical exhaustion.
It is the smell of sweat.
It's still one, the sweat of a teenager.
The body of a boy does not exceed three realms.
It may even be younger than the straw sandals boy Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect.
With just a glimpse, the female sword immortal Yunmeng guessed the identity of the person who drew the talisman with the water traces on one of the fugue talismans.
And the reason why there is this question is naturally to knock on the side.
At such an age, there is this kind of drawing symbol, and the mood is clear, which perfectly interprets the Taoist word "quiet".
This kind of mind, whether it is drawing talismans, alchemy, or cultivating, can go very far.
The person who draws the talisman is a natural cultivation seed, and in the future, Jindan Yuan Infant is only a conservative estimate.
Distraction is not necessarily the end.
Yunmeng couldn't wait to see that person.
Qi Changsheng told the truth, just wanted to call the other party a senior, and immediately remembered Li Zijin, who had eaten deflated before, so he also learned from the young man, skipped the title of this link, had something to say, and got straight to the point: "Qi only knows that this talisman comes from the Longhu Mountain Guanzi View, it was obtained when the master traveled to Longhu Mountain a few years ago and visited the turtle peak, how to get it, the master has never spoken, and Qi has no way to know······"
The female sword fairy smiled and nodded, the range was already small.
Longhu Mountain, the view of words?
After the snow, I went to the meeting.
Tomorrow night glanced at the sky and reminded: "Sister Yunmeng, the time has come." ”
Those who cultivate the Tao on the mountain must pay attention to the right time and place in their actions.
Especially when entering the cave to find an opportunity, it is necessary to pay attention to a good day and an auspicious day.
Previously, Ming Ye had asked Yuan Tiancheng, the deputy mountain master of Buye Mountain, to choose a good and auspicious day for the girl by means of Daomen deduction and prediction.
In this and now.
Therefore, no matter whether Li Zijin agrees just now or not, tomorrow night will be in the picture scroll.
The difference is only between three people and two people.
Yun Meng nodded, "Take out that landscape painting." ”
The girl did so, and took out the landscape painting from the painting of Saint Wu Daozi from a magic weapon in her arms.
A work that will not be handed down.
One painting, when Wu Daozi was a teenager, was a work of spirit.
A nameless work that has never been heard of in the world and has been placed in the Buyeshan Library to eat ashes.
Illuminated by the light of the night, he was born.
Qi Changsheng patted his junior brother Ding Yu on the shoulder, "The opportunity is gone, you can find it again in the future, you can only have a small life, and seek stability in everything." ”
The straw sandals boy looked solemn and nodded slowly, "Follow the teachings of senior brother." ”
The white-haired old woman smiled kindly, bowed her body slightly, and advised, "Miss, be careful." ”
For her own young lady, the old lady has always been at ease, and there is no need to tell her thousands of instructions.
Li Zijin turned his head, slapped the head of the little junior sister Hong Shao very dotingly, and said softly: "Go back to Yu Xiaozhu, find Liang Gongzi, before the senior brother comes back, stay in Xiaozhu, don't move around at will, you know?"
The girl Hongshao was a little worried and a little scared, but she still nodded slowly and said, "Well." ”
The woman's sword fairy Yunmeng, her momentum rose suddenly, with her fingers as a sword, she suspended the landscape painting in the air, and said in a deep voice: "It should not be too long to enter the painting, within twelve hours, whether you find the magic weapon of chance or not, it is best to leave immediately, recite this mantra silently, and I will answer you from outside the painting." ”
Tomorrow night, Ding Yu, and Li Zijin were above the heart lake, and a mantra appeared in an instant, which was the words of the female sword immortal Yunmeng.
A word of decision.
The bright moon is gone, and the breeze is angelica.
Yun Meng urged: "Without further ado, concentrate on the painting!"
The three boys and girls did so.
Li Zijin held his breath and concentrated.
Tomorrow night is full of heroism.
Ding Yu was in good spirits.
The landscape painting began to rotate in an instant, and a mustard seed appeared on the scroll.
The mustard seed suddenly magnified and became a whirlpool, sucking three teenagers and girls into the painting at the same time.
After the three of them disappeared, Yun Meng swiped sideways with two fingers, from left to right, and the whirlpool on the scroll disappeared in an instant.
A landscape painting scroll that was still "flowing" slowly returned to its stillness.
It's just that there are three more dots on the landscape painting.
Under the green mountains, above the green water, a flat boat, slowly moving forward.
On the flat boat, four people walked together.
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After a whirlwind.
The landscape in the painting is still the landscape in the painting.
The outsider has become the person in the painting.
A flat boat, slowly driving on the surface of the lake.
The boat was a little crowded, and the territory was not large, but it could accommodate four people at the same time.
A straw sandals boy with a pair of swords straddling his waist left and right.
A girl in black, with black and white swords crossed behind her back.
The young man in green shirt has a verdant ancient sword on his back.
A boatman, rickety, skinny, but still forcibly holding the boat, wearing a hat, with an oar in his hand, was rowing hard.
Li Zijin was the first to come to his senses, because the young man is not only a sword cultivator now, but also a martial artist in the Ming Realm realm, and now that he is a dual refining of gas, his physique is naturally slightly stronger than that of Ming Ye and Ding Yu.
The second one to wake up was Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect, who slept less than four hours a day, as a sword cultivator, his physique was extremely close to that of a martial artist.
The girl in black will wake up last night, although the three of them have different times of awakening, but before and after, that is, the time of more than ten breaths.
Facing the uninvited guest on the boat, the straw sandals boy from the Cangyun Sword Sect took the lead in asking, "Grandpa, where is this, and who are you?"
Li Zijin and Ming Ye also looked at the man at the same time.
I saw that the scrawny boatman did not say much, but only lowered his head and rowed extremely hard, but even so, the small boat, which carried four people, was still slow.
At this moment, the boat is in the center of the lake, and there is still a considerable distance from the shore, and at this speed, I am afraid that it may not be able to reach the shore when it gets dark.
Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.
At this moment, the three people who were outside the scroll saw that there were many more traces of water on this landscape painting.
The female sword immortal Yunmeng narrowed her eyes.
The three of them have just entered the painting, and the painting has changed?
It's not a good omen.
A few drops of rain fell, wetting Li Zijin's clothes, and the young man raised his head.
It was raining.
Denser raindrops, which fell from the "sky" almost instantly.
instantly smashed on the already weak one-leaf boat.
The rain fell heavily.
Before a few people could react, the wind rose again, blowing the boat around.
The wind and rain swept in.
What worried Li Zijin even more was that the rain seemed to be deliberately against them, and it fell down at an oblique angle, making the small boat move more slowly.
Boating in the rain, especially when the rain falls in the opposite direction of the four people, is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.
But the boatman, who didn't know what was going on, seemed to care if he didn't care if he could get to the shore or not, rowing was the same as not rowing.
From beginning to end, the skinny boatman just played the role of the boatman, without saying a word, without saying a word to Li Zijin and the three of them, and even as if he couldn't see the three of them at all, he rowed the boat by himself, and he didn't squeak, so that the three of them could help?
Ding Yu tried to call the boatman a few more times, but he still didn't get any response, the young man was a little irritable, and he couldn't fight an old man.
Turning her head tomorrow night, observing her surroundings, she bent down, looked at the reflection in the lake, and gently stirred the lake, the surface of the lake rippled, and there was a cold touch on her hands.
Everything is very real.
The girl got up and looked at the shore, the willows were still around, and the grass was green, corresponding to the lake and water under her feet, a small cave with green mountains and green water.
It's just that when you enter the painting, you haven't seen any rain?
Tomorrow night is also the first time to enter the cave heaven blessed land, so I don't know about the various mysteries in the small cave of the picture scroll.
After Li Zijin looked around, he immediately decided: "We can't go on like this, we are already starting to retreat, this will be farther and farther away from the shore, we have to find a way to go ashore first." ”
Ding Yu didn't think about it, so he took out the cyan talisman and asked, "Then let's use the fugue talisman now?" Senior brother said that after using this talisman, you can fly to the sky, let alone walk on the waves. How about using this charm to find a way to get ashore?"
Li Zijin glanced at the silent boatman on the boat, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "Don't be so reckless, didn't your senior brother say that you can't use this talisman as a last resort, we just entered the painting, and we used the fugue talisman, and if we encounter trouble later, what should we do?"
The straw sandals boy was obviously a master who couldn't sit still, and his expression became more and more anxious at this moment, "Then what do you say?!"
Tomorrow Night did not join the two in arguing, but drew the black and white sword.
Ding Yu frowned and wondered, "What are you going to do?"
Li Zijin was also stunned, and didn't understand what tomorrow night meant.
The girl in black took a deep breath and plunged into the water in the stunned eyes of the two teenagers.
The straw sandals boy from the Cangyun Sword Sect was momentarily stunned, and she didn't know how to jump into the lake without knowing it.
Li Zijin thought about it, and also pulled out the Cuiqu sword on his back, stepped to the edge of the boat, and glanced at the boatman again.
Ding Yu saw that he was also planning to go into the water, so he gritted his teeth and let go, planning to follow Li Zijin into the water.
The young swordsman in the green shirt stopped the straw sandals boy with a pair of swords at his waist, leaned close to him and whispered something in his ear.
After hearing this, the latter hesitated, but finally chose to believe Li Zijin and stay on the ship.
Li Zijin smiled and nodded, took one step, also took a deep breath, held the Cuiqu sword in his hand, and plunged into the lake.
After entering the water, Li Zijin looked at the back of tomorrow night.
The girl was really bold, and she had already swam far away from the boat, and not only swam far, but also swam deep, looking at the appearance, she was swimming to the shore while pondering the mystery of this small cave in the picture.
There are also aquatic plants and fish in this lake, which are exactly the same as those in the world.
Just above the water, Li Zijin didn't have a particularly obvious feeling, and when he got into the water at this moment, the young man found that the aura of heaven and earth in the small cave of this picture scroll was much richer than that of Fuyao World.
Practicing here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and one day should be outside for two days.
But the danger is also unpredictable, for example, the three of them didn't know that the "starting point" of the painting would be on a flat boat in the middle of the lake, and they didn't know that after entering the painting, it would rain heavily immediately.
The bright night that was swimming ahead suddenly stopped moving forward.
But it's spitting bubbles.
And it seems, it's not that she wants to stop, it's that she can't walk.
The boy swam abruptly faster, and when he got closer, he found that the girl's leg was entangled in a huge vine in the water.
At this moment, she was using her twin swords, frantically slashing at those dense vines, but no matter how many vines she cut, there would always be more vines swarming, and even the two swords could not cut them clean.
Li Zijin frowned, she didn't look like such a careless person.
Well, there can only be one possibility.
The next moment, there was another vine at the bottom of the lake, menacing and extremely fast, and it appeared at Li Zijin's feet in an instant.
Fortunately, there was the "foresight" in front of him, which made the young man wary, otherwise he would be like tomorrow night, entangled in vines, and it would be difficult to get out.
Li Zijin flipped in the water, and used the ancient sword to cut off the vine.
It's the same cut and another one.
He had just dodged a vine, and immediately dozens of vines appeared around Li Zijin in an instant.
The girl in front of her couldn't hold on for long.
Ding Yu, a straw sandals boy on the lake, was anxious on the boat, so he could only pace back and forth, and there was no extra oars for him to help row, and the young man was a little bored.
Suddenly, I saw an amazing sword qi in front of me, which exploded from the bottom of the lake, stirring the waves of the lake between the boat and the shore, and almost overturned the flat boat directly.
Ding Yu's eyes widened, he was quite entangled at the moment, there was obviously an accident underwater, otherwise he would never use that wisp of sword energy, the young man wanted to be like Li Zijin, jump down to find out, even if he could only help a little, it was better than staying alone on the boat and fidgeting and staying with the strange boatman.
Just thinking of Li Zijin's words before leaving, Ding Yu finally suppressed that impulse and said to himself: "I can only trust them." ”
Ding Yu glanced at the boatman.
He must stay on the ship, for Li Zijin and Tomorrow Night, to keep this last retreat.
The young man held the hilt of his sword firmly in his left and right hands.
The bottom of the lake.
Fang Cai Mingye finally made up his mind, and used the wisp of sword qi in the center of his eyebrows, it was the female sword immortal Yunmeng who lent it to the three young girls, and the sword qi of each person was suppressed in the killing power of the sword cultivation in the cave realm.
That sword qi was really powerful, and in an instant, it cut off ninety percent of the vines that were entangled in her, and Li Zijin arrived in time to cut off the last vine.
It's just that the breath that the girl inhaled before entering the water has been exhausted, and at this moment her eyes have been closed, her face is extremely ugly, and she has obviously sucked the lake water into her lungs.
The young man in the green shirt, with his underwater cape and pupils shrunk, suddenly condensed his spiritual power to the tip of the sword.
Raise your hand to empathize with the landscape.
On the tip of the sword of Cuiqu, there is a sword mang, which shines under the water, and where the sword passes, the water boils and the vine is broken.
Li Zijin grabbed the girl's fragrant shoulder, swayed desperately on his toes, and carried her upstream, but his other hand was still hanging below, constantly waving the ancient sword of Cuiqu, using a sword that he condensed at the tip of the Cuiqu sword, and frantically harvested those vines that refused to give up.
Even his breath was about to be exhausted.
The underwater sword is several times more laborious than that on the shore, and it is only then that one rolls to avoid the vines, and then it is to use the empathy of the mountains and rivers, and use the sword to open the way and break the back.
Coupled with a hand still firmly grasping Ming Ye's shoulder, Li Zijin was already holding his breath so that his face was flushed, and his muscles were exposed, and at this moment he was completely gritting his teeth, taking a hard breath of martial arts true qi, and forcibly dragging Ming Ye to the water.
The painful suffocation, the feeling of powerlessness, and the tension of the tip of the sword cutting through those vines, as well as the sense of oppression brought to Li Zijin by the sinking force that grabbed the girl tomorrow night.
For a moment, he really felt that he couldn't do it, but the strange thing was that even at this time, he didn't think about letting go and running for his life.
It seems like that's how it should be.
That's right.
Fortunately, after the guidance of the elder of the pavilion in advance, I got the true qi of the martial artist.
Otherwise, it is not difficult for the teenager to protect himself, but it is almost impossible to save him from going ashore tomorrow night.
He felt that the light was getting brighter and brighter, and he kept exerting force, and he desperately shouted in his heart to hurry up, faster, and keep exerting force under his feet, holding Cuiqu hanging under his feet with his other hand, almost "slashing indiscriminately".
I'm delirious.
When the last trace of strength was exhausted, the young man in the green shirt finally surfaced with the girl in black, and he was already underwater, exhaling all his breath, so at this time, Li Zijin desperately opened his mouth to breathe the air on the water.
It is like a man who has been thirsty for three days and sees the water of a well.
The young man kept asking for a breath of breath from this world.
Bite after bite.
Li Zijin, who finally recovered from it, saw that the shore was already close at hand.
But before he could be happy, he found that the girl would not move at all tonight, like a dead man, and if he had stopped pulling her shoulders, I am afraid she would have sunk to the bottom of the lake at once.
"Tomorrow night, tomorrow night?"
Li Zijin dragged the girl to the shore while shouting her name.
No one answered.
The boy tried to shout twice, but it was still the same.
He couldn't help but speed up, even if he was exhausted, he still didn't dare to stop and rest for a moment.
In the distance, Ding Yu, a straw sandaled boy who could only stand on the edge of the boat and could only lean slowly to the shore, saw the two of them go ashore, first unloaded a stone in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then found that the girl in black was motionless, as if she had been dragging Li Zijin ashore.
The stone in his heart that had just been put down and had not yet landed suddenly hung up again, worried, and couldn't help for half a point, and couldn't take Li Zijin's instructions anymore, jumped into the lake.
The boatman, after the three of them got off the boat, raised the corners of his mouth in an extremely strange arc, and in the next moment, the boat disappeared in an instant.
Outside the scroll, Yun Meng was surprised to find that the boat on the landscape painting disappeared in an instant, and the "exit" that he had reserved in the middle of the lake in advance was also gone.
The female sword fairy tried to urge the spiritual power, and gently touched the "exit" in the center of the scroll with her fingers.
There are no spiritual fluctuations.
Yun Meng frowned and spit out, "Oh no." ”
Li Zijin, who had just saved a person on his front foot, heard a loud sound of a heavy object entering the water behind him, and his heart was shocked, and he turned around suddenly, and found that the leaf boat and the boatman had disappeared, and Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect was nowhere to be found, but there was a circle of ripples in the center of the lake, reminiscent of the sound of a heavy object entering the water, it was not difficult to guess that Ding Yu couldn't hold it back and jumped into the lake.
Li Zijin scolded his mother, blaming him for having no brains and being disobedient, so he said it badly, but his mother didn't believe it.
However, at this moment, it is too late to complain.
There was a unconscious girl lying in front of her, her clothes had been soaked, and the black clothes had become her "intimate clothing".
The lake has just jumped into a stunned green sky.
Li Zijin really wants to die.
The girl's hair was disheveled, her face was pale and bloodless, her lips were frozen and blue, they were about to turn purple, her hands and feet were cold, as if she had passed out.
Li Zijin quickly stretched out his fingers, approached the girl's nose, and probed her snort.
It's a little faint, but it's good that there's still a breath of air.
Li Zijin immediately made a decision, regardless of the nonsense that men and women give or receive kisses, and gentlemen do not take advantage of people's danger, put his index finger and middle finger together, put his fingertips against the girl's chest, and moved upward with the smallest contact surface, urging spiritual power to help her spit out the lake water.
The girl on the ground began to move.
From her mouth, a large mouthful of lake water gushed out, and then lake water slowly flowed out of the corner of the girl's mouth.
Originally, he ran a bath in the lake, Li Zijin should be as cold as tomorrow night, and then because of the extreme pressure at the moment, he had to quickly wake up the girl, and he had to go to the lake quickly to catch the stunned green who didn't listen to the instructions.
In a hurry, it turned out to be a green shirt that had just been soaked by the lake, and it was soaked with sweat.
No, it's too slow.
Li Zijin thought about it, and finally pressed her lower abdomen with both hands, and it was much more efficient.
The young man was sweating profusely, constantly helping to draw water out of his lungs tomorrow night, and when there was no more water flowing out of the corners of her mouth, Li Zijin knew that the lake was almost drained, but why didn't she wake up?
The boy reached out and probed her breath again, and found it even weaker than before.
After a short hesitation, Li Zijin took a deep breath, thinking that it was important to save people.
So he took a deep breath and leaned down to kiss Mingye's lips.
There was no warm touch, and the girl's lips were surprisingly cold, like kissing ice cubes.
Saving people's hearts is urgent, and they can't afford to have the slightest evil thought, it's completely the tension of the heart beating wildly, and there is a kind of worry that even if they try their best, they won't be able to save it.
At this moment, the young man understood why the fairy couples he saw on the Kunpeng ferry needed to tilt their heads when kissing, because it was ······ so as not to touch the nose.
He had no distractions, just kept repeating the action of helping her breathe.
After a few alternations, she was finally heard coughing twice.
When she woke up tomorrow night, she felt as if something was touching her lips, and she was confused and uncertain.
She opened one eye slightly, and saw a face, cloaked and disheveled, close at hand.
That familiar face had just pulled out of the girl's eyes.
Almost subconsciously, raising his hand tomorrow night was a slap, but unfortunately he couldn't lift his strength, and as soon as he swung it on Li Zijin's cheek, it had already fallen, so this slap was like stroking the young man's cheek.
Tomorrow Night, who had just picked up a life, his body was already weak, and he raised his hand vigorously and waved a "slap", which made it uncomfortable to pull his chest at the moment.
After fully waking up, tomorrow night I only felt that my mouth and nose were choking to death, the lake water had a fishy smell, mixed with rain, and the smell became more and more unpleasant, and the girl who kept coughing even choked on tears.
Li Zijin received an inexplicable "touch" on his cheeks, and seeing that the night had improved, and the girl's cheeks and lips were gradually bloody, he picked up the Cuiqu sword on the side, turned around and jumped into the lake without looking back.
Look, look.
This just got off the lake.
Didn't you just give Li Zijin another stunned green, and the vines under the water, tied his legs, and couldn't move at the moment?
That green shirt can only be a repeat of the old trick, how to rescue Ming Ye, how to rescue Na Ding Yu again, and this time, because of his lack of physical strength, he can no longer simply use the sword of mountain empathy to cut so many vines, so he had to use the second sword qi lent to the three of them by the female sword immortal Yunmeng.
A huge light bloomed in the center of the lake again, and after a sword qi was practiced vertically and horizontally, in that same position, countless vines in the water were broken.
Fortunately, this time Li Zijin is already familiar with the way, and it saves a lot of time than taking him ashore tomorrow night, because Ding Yu held his breath and did not run out in an instant, so after Li Zijin cut off countless vines, Ding Yu could follow Li Zijin and swim ashore on his own.
This time, he really didn't have any strength.
Whether it was the spiritual power in the body, or the martial true qi, it was instantly exhausted, and there was not a drop left that had been squeezed dry.
The only difference is that the martial arts true qi, which is not much, is slowly recovering.
"You two can do it. Li Zijin was limp and fell on the shore, looking up at the blue sky, his voice weak and weak.
Then, a feeling of fatigue and dizziness followed by exhaustion at the same time.
Li Zijin used all his strength, and finally scolded his mother and fainted completely.
The last thought of the young man before he fell asleep was, if you like to jump, you can jump, and if someone jumps, he can't care about it.
It's all fucking stunned!
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I don't know how long I slept.
The head is groggy.
When the boy woke up, it was already dark and the rain had stopped.
There is a slight warmth on the left side of the body, and the sound of "zizizi".
Li Zijin was familiar, it was the sound of a campfire burning.
That night in the nameless cave near Wuding Mountain, he met a girl in red, holding a phoenix crown in her arms, and walked into the sight of the young man on a stormy night.
On another snowy night, he completely left the world.
The scene of that night is still fresh in the memory of the teenager.
"You······ You're awake. A familiar girl's voice, but a little less cold than before, a little softer.
He turned his head and saw a young girl, not wearing the usual black clothes, but changing into clothes that subverted Li Zijin's perception of her.
The girl was dressed in a crow green robe, and the ponytail behind her back was also untied by her, and it could be seen that her hair was not dry.
The black dress she had worn before was set up above the campfire to dry.
The crow green robe that she is wearing now has been stored in the girl's magic weapon.
Li Zijin sat up slowly, his mouth was cracked, his throat was a little dry, and he asked, "Is there any water?"
Tomorrow night, he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from the magic weapon with Qiankun inside, which looked similar to a kettle, but it was much smaller than an ordinary kettle, Li Zijin took a look, it should be a magic weapon similar to the exquisite white jade bottle that Yunxia Mountain female sword immortal Tang Yin took out that day.
He took the jade bottle and raised his head to drink water, but he did not let his lips touch the mouth of the bottle in great detail, but hung the jade bottle in the air, poured water down, and opened his mouth to catch it.
However, the girl who was already wearing a crow green robe, when she saw this scene, her face was strange, and her eyes were evasive.
After taking a big sip of water, Li Zijin felt much more comfortable and refreshed, looked around left and right, and asked, "Where is Ding Yu?"
Tomorrow night came back to his senses, "He went to see if he could find anything to eat." ”
Li Zijin nodded, and now he began to take a good look at the surrounding environment, and found that this was still a lake, but it seemed that Ding Yu and Ming Ye moved themselves under a willow tree, and set up a bonfire in front of them to keep warm.
The girl pondered for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to apologize to the young man in green shirts.
"Before... You're to blame. ”
She later learned from Ding Yu that Li Zijin was ······ to save her
On the contrary, it was himself, indiscriminately, and he gave him a slap when he raised his hand.
Sloppy.
Tomorrow Night didn't try to apologize to anyone, and she rarely made mistakes.
She hardly makes mistakes.
So the girl is a little confused now, why her face is red, but she feels that her cheeks are slightly hot.
Maybe it's too close to the campfire, maybe it's guilt, maybe it's something else.
Anyway, blushing is enough.
The young man had an indifferent expression, anyway, tomorrow night was not the first day to be weird, a few days ago he felt as if he had offended the girl, and the other party had never given him a good look.
Li Zijin was in power because she snatched the sword leader of Tomorrow Night, which made her look down on herself so much.
He snorted suddenly, looked down at his clothes, and then raised his head and cast a puzzled look at Tomorrow Night.
The girl's cheeks, which were already slightly hot, turned red instantly, and she hurriedly waved her hand, and said in a panicked tone: "Ding Yu changed it for you!"
Li Zijin smiled, "No wonder he wears it tightly, his clothes are too small." ”
What the young man was wearing at the moment was a robe that didn't fit well.
Li Zijin is already a few years older than Ding Yu, if the latter is not tall among his peers, then Li Zijin, who is slender, would actually not be able to wear this robe.
He stood up, walked around the campfire, moved his muscles, stretched his waist, and forgot all about the unpleasant moments that had been.
I didn't blame the silence and impulsiveness of Tomorrow Night, as if what I did today was just a gesture.
It's as if he didn't save her life, and she doesn't owe him anything at all.
But the girl in the raven robe didn't think so.
She even hoped just now that Li Zijin didn't have to drink water from her personal jade bottle so "outwardly", so that she could repay him as soon as possible.
Now, even if he is allowed to take advantage of this, the girl will not be counted.
It's one thing to have a color embryo, it's another thing to owe him a life.
When the two were "chatting", they happened to see a young man with two swords on his waist on his waist, stepping on straw sandals, his face was full of joy, he took a drum with his clothes, and he didn't know what to hold in his arms, walked out of the woods, and staggered to the bonfire.
Ding Yu also gave Li Zijin an apologetic smile, and said with a sincere expression: "Brother Li, I didn't listen to you today, it's me who is wrong, you want to beat or scold, Ding Yu will never fight back, nor will he fight back, even if he comes at me." ”
Li Zijin waved his hand, "Forget it, it's okay, just next time, think about it carefully and make a decision." ”
The straw sandals boy nodded vigorously, spread out his clothes, there were some wild fruits inside, he distributed these wild fruits to Li Zijin and Ming Ye, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I searched all over the forest, but I didn't find anything to eat, and I can only grieve you tonight." ”
Li Zijin took the lead in picking up a wild fruit, and after taking a bite, he said with a smile, "It doesn't taste good, but you can also be hungry, it's hard." ”
Ding Yu's gratitude to this big brother Li in his heart deepened, and he followed Li Zijin to pick up the wild fruit and nibble on it.
Looking at the two people in front of him, they didn't care about eating wild fruits.
At this moment, even Ming Ye, who was the young sect master of Yanyu Building, let go of that delicateness, gently picked up a wild fruit, and tried to take a small bite, which was a little sour.
However, looking at the eyes of the two of them at the same time, the girl, who has always been strong and unwilling to admit defeat, still ate the wild fruit head-on.
Beside the green mountains and green waters, on the bank of the willows, the three of them smiled and parted the wild fruits and sat cross-legged.
The dark clouds gradually faded, and moonlight fell on the lake.
Li Zijin suddenly raised his head, the stars were dotted, and the bright moon was in the sky.
It turns out that inside and outside the painting, there are bright moons and stars.
That's nice.