Sword Qi Long Chapter 102 The truth is in the heart
This scream came from the bedroom, its voice was sharp, echoing far away in the empty and silent Jingfu, Xu Baichuan naturally heard this call, but he didn't mean to hurry over, but swayed and carried a sword, walked in the corridor, listening to the sound of the rain, thinking about how the girl in the bedroom would deal with the four intruding ghosts, whether they could disappear with the magic weapon.
As for whether he will be injured, naturally not, with the means he left behind, there will be no other twists and turns, but it is inevitable to be frightened.
This is also what he wants to see, after all, he has promised Anan to take her on the path of cultivation, so naturally he will not break his word, at this time the ghost breaking into the bento is a test, Anan has a pure nature and a pure heart, which will allow her to go a little more on the path of cultivation, but practice is not just blindly breaking through the realm, increasing cultivation, but more is fighting with people, this is inevitable, the world often says that there must be rivers and lakes where there are people, this is also applicable between monks.
The piece of peach wood bronze mirror he left for Anan is considered to be among the top three of all the magic weapons he has obtained from killing people now, and it is extremely useful for driving away evil demons and subduing ghosts, and it is said that it is still a famous magic weapon imitated by a Taoist saint, so no matter whether Anan has any breath on his body, whether he has become a monk of the three sects, he only needs to hold that piece of peach wood bronze mirror, and with the evil aura emitted by the bronze mirror itself, according to the thin resentment and ghost spirit of the four small miscellaneous fish, he can't set off any wind and waves.
Xu Baichuan stood in a corridor not far from the bedroom, looking at the bedroom with the door wide open, and could vaguely see the scenery.
It was no different from what he had imagined, Anan held a peachwood bronze mirror in his hand, emitting a clear light to envelop his own circle, and the remaining four red-clothed ghosts could only stare at them fiercely and make some intimidation, as for any more, they were powerless.
Even if they wanted to devour the trembling girl in front of them and avenge the thirty red-clothed ghosts who died under Xu Baichuan's sword, they were desperate to find out.
They took five steps around the Anan.
There is a clear light within five steps, and the touch of a ghost is unbearable.
Anan shrunk in the corner of the bed, hugging the peach wood bronze mirror tightly, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears swirling in them, but he couldn't hold back from crying.
Where had she ever seen such a vicious thing, severed hands and feet, disemboweled, and covered in blood, and she felt as if she had come to hell in the incense that the ghost had broken into.
The eyes were full of nausea.
Even though she knew she was safe, she was still worried.
She only thinks about one thing in her heart now, did Xu Baichuan hear that cry for help?
Do you want to call it again?
In fact, the girl who was entangled in her heart knew that Xu Baichuan, who was looking forward to it, was not far away, watching all this.
Xu Baichuan straightened his long hair that was a little messy by the wind, looked at the girl who was tightly curled up in the bedroom, slightly disappointed, not too disappointed, after all, the word guts may be weak by nature, but it can gradually become stronger with more exercise experience the day after tomorrow.
When he was in Yizhuang, he was like Anan at the beginning, and even his situation was more difficult, after all, he only had a sword at that time, and he didn't have any sword energy on his body, and he didn't have an exorcism weapon to protect himself, although he couldn't die under the care of the old Taoist priest, but he did suffer a lot of hardship, from encountering the fear of demons and ghosts to fleeing to killing people without mistakes, even if he was covered with blood and did not change his color, only those who have experienced it will understand.
Xu Baichuan raised his head, looked at the heavy rain that was about to stop, and chuckled.
He was the only one who had heard of it.
Then, he lifted the autumn wind that he had been holding in his hand, stepped out of the hallway, and stood at the door of the bedroom.
Taking a deep breath, a sword was handed out, and the four red-clothed ghosts who had not yet reacted were scattered, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.
Standing in front of the bed, looking at the girl Anan who was still bowing her head, Xu Baichuan said softly: "You don't have to be so afraid, they just have a little strength, it's okay to pretend to be ghosts and intimidate ordinary people, but you have magic weapons in your hands, and they are no longer in the face of you." ”
The words fell.
Anan raised his head suddenly, and the tears that had been stored for a long time could no longer be controlled.
There was a soft sobbing sound.
Xu Baichuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, listening to the crying, he felt a little headache, compared to how to make Anan not cry, he would rather fight with a monster for three days and three nights.
In his heart, women are actually no worse than demons and monsters, and even more severe.
After all, the demon can deal with it with the sword in his hand, and the woman makes him helpless.
It's impossible to use a sword too, right?
Xu Baichuan was silent, turned his head to look at the other side, and let Anan do it, he couldn't cry all night, it would always stop.
Seeing that Xu Baichuan was indifferent, Anan stopped crying, his red and swollen eyes were full of doubts, thinking that this was very wrong, why didn't Xu Gongzi come to comfort him, could it be that what Sister Ah Hua said was a lie?
Anan bowed his head slightly and said softly, "Young Master Xu, the mirror will be returned to you." ”
After speaking, he handed over the mirror that he held tightly in his hand.
Xu Baichuan didn't pick it up, but just asked her to put it away by herself, saying that it was a gift for her, and she would need it when she stepped on the path of cultivation in the future.
Anan pursed his lips, he couldn't say anything, so he could only say thank you softly.
Although she has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, she knows that the bronze mirror in her hand must be worth a lot of money.
At the very least, it's worth more than that title deed.
The matter has been dealt with, and there are no other strange things in the house, Xu Baichuan took back the autumn breeze, said that he was good to rest, and then stepped out of the bedroom, and closed the door by the way, leaving Anan alone.
Looking at the huge bedroom, Anan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face wrinkled tightly, holding the peach wood bronze mirror, even though he knew that he would not walk out of the weird thing again, but he still couldn't stop being afraid.
Fear remains in the heart, and it is difficult to get rid of it.
Xu Baichuan walked in the corridor shrouded in moonlight, quietly watched for a while at the night sky where the thunder stopped and the dark clouds dispersed, at this time, because it was not fifteen, the moon in the sky was no longer so round, and it was faintly missing half a corner, and beside Mingyue, there were a few stars that were not very bright.
This young sword cultivator, leaning on the railing, suddenly sighed, and said softly: "Jing'an Town is located in a prosperous area, and the humane luck is strong, there must be monks among them, not to mention that the dead souls are making waves in their own place, even if they are monsters, they dare not stay here, but these thirty-four ghost creatures have never been suppressed by humanity, and there are no monks of the three sects who patrol the heavens and subdued demons to come here, and there are still some doubts at first, but now it is clear and clear, friends are good means!"
As the words fell, with the faint moonlight, a figure dressed in a black robe shrouded in shadows suddenly appeared in the courtyard, making people feel that it was not abrupt at all, as if this figure had been there all along.
The black-robed figure sighed with emotion: "It is worthy of being the first person in the young sword cultivator, with strong strength, although these thirty-four ghost things are not very useful, but they are also unique when combined, and they can't stand your few swords, I didn't expect this." ”
Xu Baichuan chuckled and said, "All the way to the corpse mountain and sea of blood, you should also have this strength." ”
The black-robed man didn't answer, just laughed, and then stopped.
Both were silent.
In the end, it was the black-robed figure who couldn't hold back and was the first to speak.
"Your sword is strong, and I can't match you, so I'm not here to trouble you. ”
Xu Baichuan's expression was calm, and he said that he knew.
In fact, he had already discovered the black-robed figure that had been lurking in the shadows, but the black-robed figure did not make a move on him, and he would not ask for trouble, although he was not afraid of trouble, although he killed the black-robed man was only a matter of a few swords, but if he could save a little trouble, he would save a little trouble.
The black-robed figure was silent for a moment, then spoke again.
"You're breaking my layout. ”
Xu Baichuan sighed, noncommittal, he didn't care about the layout of the black-robed figure, what he cared about was that he bought this place to live, so there could be no weird things in it.
The black-robed figure had a warm and angry face, and his face was a little ugly, but it couldn't be seen under the shroud of the black robe.
Xu Baichuan looked at the black-robed figure and said calmly: "But there is still something to say, if there is nothing to do, then leave, it is late at night, you are not welcome here." ”
The black-robed figure was silent again, and stood quietly in the courtyard for a moment, without much other movement, except to take out a piece from his body and put it on the ground as he was about to leave, and then disappeared.
Xu Baichuan, who stretched out his hand to take pictures of the things on the ground, frowned, looked at the token engraved with the shape of a skull in his hand, and sighed slightly.
He recognized this token, and there was a clear record in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was said to come from a place called Shen'an Valley, saying that it was Shen'an, but in fact, it was not, most of them were some ninth-rate people, practicing the art of raising ghosts and zombies, not only were spurned by the monks of the three sects, but even the mountain and the wild cultivators did not treat these ninth-rate people very much.
Now that I think about it, this place is a place used by the Valley of Shen'an to raise ghosts.
It's just that Shen'an Valley has almost disappeared in the Great Wednesday for a hundred years, how can it find traces in this small town again?
Looking at the heavy rain falling again, Xu Baichuan crushed the token in his hand, raised it with his hand, and threw it into the rain.
I can't figure it out, so I don't think about it at all.
It's just that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and it's not too difficult.
It's just miscellaneous practice.
Leave the hallway, walk into a random room, and take the futon you carry with you out of the splendid bag and lay it out.
This young sword cultivator, who had not slept peacefully for a long time in the rain and wind in the mountains, had just laid down on the bed, and not long after he closed his eyes, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Smooth overnight.
Until dawn, he was woken up by Anan's babbling shouts.
After tidying up his clothes, opening the door, and looking at Anan walking around the corridor with an anxious face, Xu Baichuan smiled slightly, called Anan out of voice, and asked what was wrong.
As soon as he said this, Anan turned his body to his side, ran over in small steps, patted his chest and gasped for a few breaths before he said loudly: "Xu Gongzi, we have no rice, and we can't cook this morning." ”
The expression is very serious.
For this young girl, what she eats is really important.
Xu Baichuan nodded and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then prepare to go out and buy it, and by the way, I will find a gentleman for you to teach you literacy and reading, I can't keep you here for a long time, so your cultivation should also be on the agenda." ”
Anan looked excited, exhaled softly, and her beautiful face was full of happiness, after Xu Baichuan showed her strong strength last night, her hope for cultivation became heavier and heavier, always thinking that one day she could reach the point of Xu Baichuan, and then those demons and snake gods would no longer be able to bully her, but would be beaten by her.
And the premise of all this is to read and write.
The two of them had only stayed here for one night, so they had nothing to prepare, but they washed up and locked the gate, and then stepped into the street lightly.
Although it was early in the morning, the streets were already alive at this time, and all kinds of cries and sales were endless, mixed together, and there was a special taste in the ears.
The two of them ate breakfast in a noodle restaurant, rested for a while, and then began to purchase the firewood, rice, oil and salt they needed, but as soon as those merchants heard that they were going to send it to Jingfu, their faces changed greatly, although the money made the merchants very excited, but in front of their lives, the money seemed not to be mentioned, so they said very bluntly that they would not sell it.
Anan muttered: "Gongzi Xu, they don't sell it, what should I do?"
Xu Baichuan's expression was calm, and he said softly: "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't worry about it, just buy it by another person." ”
Anan nodded, but his face was still angry, and it seemed that the anger had not subsided just now.
Seeing this, Xu Baichuan shook his head slightly, such trivial matters as firewood, rice, oil and salt can be sent over by the tooth people, and they only need to pay some money, so there is no need to care too much.
He said softly: "Let's go, let's go to the academy and find a gentleman for you." ”