Volume 6 Chapter 5 Farewell to the Old and Welcome to the New (2)
The sharp sword qi came out of the **** from the Qilin Cave, and the sword wind whistled, and it was coming to an end in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ying Feiyang had already set his sights on the path of the sword, his body did not move, and the sword qi could pass by his ears, obviously this sword was just a warning.
"What a sharp sword qi, this is the Ten Thousand Sword Heavenly Cutting Technique?" Ying Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said.
"Why are you, what are you doing!" Even in the deep cave, Ren Jiuxiao's hostile gaze was still clearly visible.
Ying Feiyang continued to open the lunch box if he didn't hear it, and saw that the lunch box was divided into five layers, including gourd chicken, osmanthus fish, roasted oxtail, black female chicken soup, astragalus mutton, vinegar celery, and miscellaneous cakes...... There are two plates on one floor, counting a total of ten soups, and the dishes are enough to fill a table. Said sourly: "During the confinement, you can actually eat big fish and meat, Ren Jiuxiao, your life is comfortable, don't be extravagant and lose your mind, and enter the country by mistake!"
"Hmph, don't bother!" Ren Jiuxiao said coldly.
"Ha, I really don't have to bother, after all, there is Ling Ci. Ying Feiyang pinched his throat and said, "Son, it's not cold, it's not hot." Thirsty or not, hungry or not, there are mosquitoes in Qilin Cave in summer, wet and cold in winter, can you get used to it?"
"Ying Feiyang, you!" Ren Jiuxiao was furious, as if he was about to attack, but he quickly cooled down, and said: "If you want to provoke me to fight with you, you don't have to! Since I am still in confinement, I will follow the agreement and not do anything with anyone." And when my confinement ends, even if you don't look for me, I will look for you!"
"Snort, it's boring...... Ying Feiyang's intentions were recognized, and it has been about half a year since he returned to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and in half a year, he consciously cultivated by leaps and bounds, but no one confirmed it. Among his peers, Xie Lingyan was always absent-minded and didn't know what was going on in his head. Ming Ye's cultivation is declining day by day, if there is any disciple of the same age who can force the limit of Ying Feiyang, it is Ren Jiuxiao, who knows that this guy is not willing to fight with him now. But he said: "You think too much, I just see the rich dishes, but it's a pity that there is no food and no wine." You will definitely not be able to eat it alone, so instead of wasting it, how about sharing some of it with me? Well, I won't take you for nothing, how can you not drink Tusu wine during the New Year, and then!"
Ying Fei raised his hand, and a bottle of Tu Su wine flew towards Ren Jiuxiao with a whirlwind. At the same time, he also opened a jar and poured it down. Ren Jiuxiao flicked his hand and took the wine lightly, but there was no movement.
Ying Feiyang wiped his mouth and said, "Why don't you drink?"
Then he suddenly realized and said: "Yes, your family education is very strict, so Ciding will not allow you to drink the bar, since you can't drink it, return the wine!"
"Which one can't drink?" Ren Jiuxiao opened the seal and poured a large sip of wine, while glaring back at Ying Feiyang fiercely, and shouted: "Good wine!"
Then he seemed to be aroused by the wine, and said loudly: "How can there be no sword without wine!" Ying Feiyang, although I can't fight with you, but today I only talk about sword moves, I can defeat you, see how about my move 'sword-traceless'?"
Ren Jiuxiao sat cross-legged on the ground, but he pointed into a sword, swaying it with his hands, but the sword intent was awe-inspiring, permeating the Qilin Cave, and it was the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique".
Just looking at the awe-inspiring sword intent, he knew that Ren Jiuxiao's swordsmanship was also a thousand miles a day, "Okay! Ying Feiyang took the opportunity to ridicule, spit out the resentment that he was ridiculed by back then, and waited for Ren Jiuxiao to refute, so he said: "I will use this trick 'Four Elephants Return to Nothing'!" Ying Feiyang took another sip of wine, and also used the sword to point at it, dissolving the trick in an understatement, and then pointing at it from afar, although there was no half of the true qi on the finger, Ren Jiuxiao felt as if there was a sharp sword ****.
"It's a good time, Sixiang Taiwang Sword, you haven't wasted this year!" Ren Jiuxiao drank with his head held high in one hand, and had already prepared with one hand, and his sword fingers were plucked, which was ethereal and ethereal, "But under my 'sword-merry', the Sixiang Taiwang is just ...... like this."
"Oh, is it? How about taking my trick again?" Ying Feiyang smiled coldly, and then counterattacked, the two of them took such a sip of wine and a sword, although they did not meet each other, but what the battle situation was, they each knew it in their chests.
The sword helps the wine, the wine increases the sword power, and when you meet the opponent, you don't need to think, and the moves will automatically rush to the fingertips, and the clever moves are endless.
"Hey, you've been thinking about this trick for a long time, did you think of breaking the law?" After fighting more than a dozen moves, Ying Feiyang was excited, but Ren Jiuxiao couldn't keep up, watching him hang his head and think hard for a long time, and even snoring slightly, Ying Feiyang was inevitably proud, "If you can't think of breaking the law, I can teach you, this trick only needs ......"
"Wait, snoring?" Ying Feiyang raised his sleeves and sent out a soft energy towards the cave, but Ren Jiuxiao was pushed by this force and fell to the ground on all fours......
"Tu Su wine is poured in one bottle? This amount of wine ...... I've never drunk before, so I'm trying to hold on to something. Ying Feiyang shook his head speechlessly, suppressed his fiery energy, wrapped gourd chicken and osmanthus fish from the food box, and went down the mountain.
In the Qilin Cave, the drunken Ren Jiuxiao's face was red, and he couldn't fall asleep, and he opened his mouth to say a vague dream, "Rugged...... You wait...... I...... will ...... you Recast, should fly...... Ming Ye...... Wait until I'm out...... Bound to lose...... You ......"
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The wine is also available, the dishes are enough, saving the effort of preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Ying Feiyang hummed a minor tune down the mountain, returned to the hospital, pushed open the door, but saw a familiar figure, Ying Feiyang's eyes immediately sharpened.
Don't doubt, don't say it, Ying Feiyang threw the wine and food in the air, and the Xingji Sword appeared out of thin air from the center of the eyebrows, in the past six months, he has used the method of sacrifice in the "Shangqing Hanxiang Jianjian Diagram" taught by Sima Chengzhen to refine the Xingji Sword again, and now the Xingji Sword has been in harmony with his soul. Not only does it become sharper, but you don't have to worry about losing your sword anymore.
Ying Feiyang held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the human sword and arrow shot forward, and the surrounding air flow suddenly emptied, and the thunderous sword roared out with a blast that pierced the air, stabbing the familiar figure.
The blade of the sword was approaching, but the man took out two fingers lightly, and steadily clamped the sword blade handed by Ying Feiyang, and the sword power was turned into a strong wind, spreading from his body to all directions, and two fingers collected the sword of thunder. With a slight move in the other hand, an invisible suction force was generated, and the wine and food that Ying Feiyang threw in the air flew into his palm on its own.
"But I haven't seen it for half a year, and the swordsmanship has entered the realm like this, which is really eye-catching, but the sword is a murder weapon, on the occasion of the Spring Festival, why do you use the sword in vain?
The purple robe swayed with the sword wind, but the corners of his mouth did not reduce the smile, Mu Zixuan looked at Ying Feiyang and said calmly.
"Why did I use my sword against you, you know it in your heart!" If you can't hit it, Ying Feiyang will also put away her sword, it is not only him who has entered the realm, but Mu Zixuan is the same, he still can't measure how far Mu Zixuan's cultivation has reached.
Mu Zixuan pondered, "I guess, is it for Yaoyu's death? or for Yue'er? It's a pity, Yu Gong, their sisters are demon clansmen, plotting against evil, intending to disturb the Chaogang Society, for private purposes, using me, let me take the risk of facing the Northern Dragon Heaven for them, whether public or private, I have a reason to kill them, but junior brother, do you have a position to stand up for them?"
Mu Zixuan looked directly at Ying Feiyang, but Ying Feiyang chuckled lightly and said, "I only have one sentence, but Senior Brother has defended so much, who are you trying to convince?"
Mu Zixuan's face changed slightly, Ying Feiyang continued: "It's a pity that I said a lot, but it was wrong from the beginning, I will use the sword, but I feel that no one visited this house in the past, but today someone suddenly came, and I thought I had encountered a thief, but I didn't want my senior brother to come!"
Mu Zixuan laughed and said, "It's my mistake, my junior brother has grown up in the past six months, it turns out that it's not just swordsmanship! ”
Ying Feiyang was suspicious of the letter, no longer paid attention to him, but walked into the inner room, pushed the door and saw that the Qing Bitter Daoist and the Celestial Opportunity were sitting on the left and right, chatting like an old friend reunited.
"Yo, Ying Tian's destiny, long time no see!" Ce Tianji saw him coming, turned his head warmly and said hello, and when he saw Ying Feiyang clearly, his expression suddenly changed, revealing a sense of horror.
shouted loudly: "In response to the mandate of heaven, why do you have an extra scar on your forehead?"
"Call me Ying Feiyang!" After Ying Feiyang corrected it, he didn't care: "I accidentally scraped it, why make a fuss?"
Ce Tianji almost jumped up and said: "Why don't you tell me not to be shocked? The eyebrows are inserted obliquely into the temples, which was originally the appearance of the green clouds going straight up to the dragon, but now it has been cut off by a knife, and from then on, the sword soldiers have been killed! A scar will make your life change from good luck to great evil, and in the future, there will be three disasters and nine disasters, and there will be many disasters, not only will you suffer from the nine deaths repeatedly, but even worse, it may affect your relatives and friends!"
Ying Feiyang said disapprerovingly: "For the New Year, you don't say anything nice about the old immortal, if that's the case, I'll discuss it with the master, I will go out with the master and switch to your old immortal, how about you come to solve the disaster for me, didn't you really want to accept me as an apprentice in the past?"
After jumping to his seat, he said: "Don't, this great immortal is blessed with a shallow edge, but you can't be your master, don't take it seriously like this, this great immortal is not nonsense." ”
Ying Feiyang still disagreed: "You are ten hexagrams and nine ineffective, it doesn't make a difference whether you are talking nonsense or not, besides, if I really have the destiny of Qingyun Zhizhi, then the number of lives should keep me safe, how can I be stabbed and ruin my life? It can be seen that the theory of numerology is nonsense." ”
"You kid, you can't tell the difference!" Ce Tianji sighed, "If you don't believe it, I have other things to do, so I will leave first, and I won't disturb your master and apprentice to catch up!" After that, he shook his head and walked out, and there were only three people left in the room: Qingkudaoren, Mu Zixuan, and Ying Feiyang.
"What is your purpose here?" Ying Feiyang said with a cold look at Mu Zixuan.
Mu Zixuan smiled and said, "My purpose will be talked about later, at least at this moment, I just want to spend the New Year with my master." ”
The Qing Kudao man coughed lightly, "Since the New Year, take out some festive energy, don't be stupid, put the wine and food on the table first, as a teacher, I can be hungry from the morning to now......"
The wine and food were set on the table, the master and apprentice sat in groups, and when they saw that the atmosphere was tense, they first said to Mu Zixuan: "Zixuan, no matter what, you can come, I am happy for the teacher, and I have had a good time in Si Tiantai recently?"
Mu Zixuan shook his head and sighed: "Don't mention it, big things are one after another, I'm so busy that I'm so busy, and the people recruited by Si Tiantai are all uncles with ...... tempers" Mu Zixuan opened the chatterbox, just like a child who has traveled abroad, returning to his hometown for the New Year to complain about work in front of his parents, and vomiting bitterness.
Qing Ku Taoist listened and comforted, and after a while, he mentioned that cultivation was to enter the realm, and Ying Feiyang was also pulled into the topic, although Ying Feiyang was hostile to Mu Zixuan, but he knew the master's intentions, and he no longer showed it, and entered the conversation harmoniously.
The three of them were like a family, so they pushed the cup and changed the lamp, chatting endlessly, from exchanging cultivation experiences to commenting on the current figures, laughing constantly, and having fun, and finally the two apprentices joined forces, wanting to pry open the mouth of the Qingqu Taoist and ask him what romantic deeds he had left behind when he was a "Taoist double show". The Qing Ku Taoist immediately kept his mouth shut, only poured wine from altar to jar, and said no more.
Unconsciously, the wine jar was piled up into a hill, and Mu Zixuan's last half of the jar of wine was poured, and the three masters and apprentices each had a glass.
"The last glass, you should say something, right?" said the Qing Kudao man, shaking his glass.
Mu Zixuan said: "Then I wish my junior brother success in the sword and inherit the name of the master's sword crown in the world as soon as possible." ”
Ying Feiyang said: "I also wish my senior brother to find a good couple, and to grow old together and spend a lifetime together." ”
The latter two raised their glasses in harmony and said to Qing Ku: "Finally, I wish the master a lot, all wishes come true, blessings are endless, for the world's swordsmanship, and another hundred years of glory!"
"Okay! Good apprentice! It's not in vain to be a teacher!" the Qing Bitter Taoist laughed heartily.
Then the three of them looked at each other and got up to drink the wine in their glasses.
At this time, the gongs and drums were noisy, the sound of bursting rods was endless, and the Kong Ming lantern fluttered up, flying into the sky with the blessings of the New Year, and the lights of hope were like stars, reflecting on the three masters and apprentices.
Poured out this cup, pressed the cup table bitterly, his eyes no longer had half of the wine, and said to Mu Zixuan: "The wine is also exhausted, the New Year is here, you should also say your intention!"
Mu Zixuan threw away the wine glass, and with a crushing sound, he took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Qingku's hands with both hands. "I'm here to invite the Master.
"On the second day of February, the dragon will raise its head, the ruins of the Emperor Xingtian, Si Tiantai will start a new base, and the outcast Mu Zixuan will then-"
Mu Zixuan clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the Qing Bitter Daoist, "Wait!"
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ps: Enough warm drama, tomorrow the show will gradually start, so happy!) )