Chapter Seventy-Five: Spring Rain
This night, Lu Yanbing accompanied Li Xuandu to sit in the Medicine King Hall for a night.
The two seem to have returned to their childhood, there is no conflict of interest, there is no complicated thinking, even if it is a little awkward, it is just a child's temper, it comes and goes quickly. Fighting, splitting and combining, today I ignore you, tomorrow you ignore me, the day after tomorrow we will still play together.
However, there are some differences, when I was young, I could not avoid the suspicion of men and women, but now it is not possible, so the two are very far away, in fact, this is the case after adulthood, whether it is a husband and wife, or a friend, there must be a little privacy.
Overnight, the two didn't speak, just thought about their own thoughts.
At dawn, rain clouds suddenly gathered, and at the end of the day, accompanied by a spring thunder, a spring rain came unexpectedly.
Li Xuandu got up and pushed the door, looked at the rain outside the hall, and said softly, "Senior sister." ”
Lu Yanbing also got up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Li Xuandu leaned on a bamboo cane and said: "After today, it is the time when the pill is baked, and I will take the pill to retreat at that time, and there is still a lack of someone to guard the pass for me, I wonder if my sister is willing?"
Lu Yanbing's expression was complicated, and he didn't rush to reply, but said, "Senior brother can trust me?"
Li Xuandu smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't you believe it?"
Lu Yanbing said softly: "I was in the 'Tianle Taoyuan'......"
Li Xuandu paused for a moment, waved his hand and said: "I won't mention the past, and you didn't do anything to me, but I threw it off the 'Qionglou' and fell hard." From this point of view, it was I who took advantage. ”
Lu Yanbing sighed lightly: "It's just to blame." ”
Li Xuandu changed his words and said: "At that time, you and I had our own positions, and we couldn't talk about right or wrong, since the senior sister insisted that she was wrong, is the junior sister willing to atone the credit?"
Lu Yanbing hesitated for a moment, held his sword in both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, senior brother." ”
Li Xuandu clasped his fists and saluted: "There is labor." ”
......
Although the spring rain is not strong, it will envelop most of Qizhou.
A woman in Tsing Yi held an oil-paper umbrella, walked around one puddle after another, and then walked up the mountain along the bluestone steps one by one.
This mountain is not too high, within the range of Taiqing Mountain, it naturally belongs to Donghua Sect, but this mountain is closer to Jinao Peak, also near the sea, belongs to the territory of Langya Mansion, and is very far away from Danxia Peak in Lanling Mansion.
There is a Taoist temple on this mountain, called Taishang Palace, the name is so big that it is boundless, but it is actually an ordinary Taoist temple, because the temple only worships the Taishang Taoist ancestor and gets its name.
When the woman in Tsing Yi came to the top of the mountain, the rain became heavier, and the fine raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, crackling.
At this time, in front of the Taoist temple, there was a thin figure with two swords on his back, he seemed to have expected the woman in Tsing Yi to come, and had been standing in the rain and waiting for a long time.
The woman in Tsing Yi stopped and said, "Madame asked me to pass on a message to you and let you go to Danxia Peak, which is also what the sect master meant." ”
The thin figure is the master of the Heavenly Sword Hall, the Qingwei Sect is famous for the way of the sword, and he can get the word "Heavenly Sword" among the thirty-six hall masters, which shows that this person's kendo attainments must be extremely high, far from being comparable to Li Rubai and Li Ruju.
This person is also surnamed Li, and there is also a "sword" in his name, named Li Rujian, who cultivates in the realm of heaven and man, ranking seventh in the black and white spectrum.
As for why he is not on the one hundred and eight islands in the East China Sea, but on the Taiqing Mountain of the Donghua Sect, it is because he is cultivating the Donghua Sect's "Donghua Ziwei Sword Technique" during this time.
Li Rujian slowly spoke: "Li Ruyi, you say it again, who does it mean?"
The woman in Tsing Yi named Li Ruyi sighed lightly and said helplessly: "It's what Madame meant, but Madam said that this is what the sect master meant, you know the temperament of the suzerain, and what Madam said is what the suzerain said." ”
Li Rujian asked, "Let me deal with Mr. Four?"
Li Ruyi said: "Yes." ”
Li Rujian turned around: "I know, you can go." ”
Li Ruyi couldn't help but be a little angry: "Li Rujian, you give me a good word, do you want to go or not? If you don't go, I'll reply to my wife now." ”
Li Rujian turned his back to Li Ruyi and said, "If I don't go, will you go?" I'm afraid that if you can't see Mr. Four, you will be sent away by Mr. Five first." Don't be verbose, if you are verbose, it will be you. ”
Li Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he didn't care about the cold words of this piece of wood, and couldn't help but instruct: "Then you should be careful, after all, it is Mr. Four, maybe there are some means to save your life, don't hurt yourself." Also, even if you can fight, don't be stupid and work hard, don't fall into Mr. Four's face too ruthlessly, after all, you will leave a line in life, and you will see each other in the future, this errand belongs to the sect, and it is your own to offend people. ”
Li Rujian didn't answer.
"Do you hear me, talk to you? Li Ruyi frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, several raindrops turned into sword qi and hit Li Rujian's back, which was instantly shattered into a cloud of mist.
Li Rujian was a little impatient and said, "I heard it, I know it in my heart." ”
Li Ruyi took a few steps forward, glared and said: "You have a fart number, last time you had a discussion with Mr. Six, and lost his face, I looked at him in the wrong way, and after Mr. Six's realm surpassed you, you felt better." ”
Li Rujian finally turned around and said impatiently: "Fighting with others, going all out is the greatest respect, if the opponent is not Mr. Four, how can I care about these flies and dogs?"
Li Ruyi snorted coldly, and after throwing down the sentence "I don't know the hearts of good people", he turned around and left angrily.
An oil-paper umbrella looked like a withered yellow leaf, and soon floated down the mountain.
Li Rujian stood in place, looking at the back that was thinner than himself, his lips moved slightly.
......
In the rain curtain, Li Taiyi was soaked up and down, and his body was covered with a blood-red breath, cold and depressing.
He was sitting cross-legged in the mud and patting the ground lightly. The twin swords in front of him instantly trembled, and two sword qi appeared on the sword body.
As Li Taiyi urged the qi machine with all his might, "Hidden Dragon" and "Zaiyuan" suddenly trembled, like enraged beasts, emitting a piercing sharp trembling, and the surrounding blood suddenly became much thicker.
Immediately afterwards, another sword appeared between the "Hidden Dragon" and the "Abyss", and the whole body was dark and black.
Li Taiyi surrendered this sword with the power of two swords at this time.
It's just that the sword qi carried by this sword itself has been so dense that it is almost substantial.
Li Taiyi was not half impatient, his mood was not wavering, and he began to peel off the cocoon, cutting the edge of the sword layer by layer. This keeps repeating without stopping, not feeling boring at all, pulling thirty-six threads, peeling off seventy-two, making the momentum on the black sword weaker and weaker, and in the end, there is not much sword qi, revealing its true face.
The blade of the sword is as black as ink.
Not far from Li Taiyi, Wei Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, smiling without saying a word.