Chapter 33: Rivers and Lakes and Swords

Wang Tingliu helplessly looked at the gobbling iris in front of him and asked, "Eat slowly, how are you and your sister-in-law living these days, just like a starving ghost reincarnated." ”

Yiyi Ran swallowed a big mouthful of steamed buns with great effort, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and sat comfortably on the chair, "Don't mention it, after going to Tianshan Mountain, I found that the silver flower was gone, and I almost took Bieyun to the pawnshop." ”

Wang Tingliu nodded and said, "I'll prepare some coils for you, and I'll go to the back mountain with me to pick up a sword in a while." ”

"Master, Master!"

Luo Xinghe hurriedly ran in, Wang listened to Liu was stunned and even forgot to answer, his precious apprentice is good anywhere, but his temperament is too thin and cold. Even he sometimes suspects that if Luo Xinghe stabs himself to death with a sword, he will not hesitate to take out the sword.

"What's the matter? Sit down first, this is the sword fairy, and next to him is his daughter-in-law called sister. Wang listened to Liu beckoning Luo Xinghe to sit down, he had never married in his life, and treating his apprentice was no different from treating his own son.

"Sister......

Jiang Miaoyi accepted this title with a smile, she couldn't help but think a little in her heart Ji Jiu, that kid who is always stupid and kicks the quilt when he sleeps should have a good life in Jiang Yun, and he can't stand any bullying.

"I want to ask the sword fairy about the sword. "Luo Xinghe's ass hasn't sat down yet, and the words are out, being able to ask the sword fairy about the sword is something that many swordsmen in the rivers and lakes dream of, such an opportunity is in front of you, there is no reason not to fight for it.

Wang Tingliu was not too surprised, he expected that his sword idiot apprentice would definitely do this, so he just looked at Yi Yi Dye with inquiring eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

"I'd love to be able to teach talented juniors. ”

The sword forest in the back mountain is densely packed with thousands of peerless famous swords, and it is usually forbidden for people below the elder to enter and leave here, so it is extremely secluded, suitable for two people to ask for sword competitions.

Wang Tingliu has his own selfishness, no matter whether Luo Xinghe inherits his position in the future or not, he will not allow Luo Xinghe, who has not yet descended the mountain, to be defeated in front of many disciples of Luoxian Sword Pool, he wants to let Luo Xinghe take an undefeated road that the Sword Immortal has walked and create a pure sword heart.

How could he not see this little bit of caution, but even he was very curious about how high this supreme genius, known as a once-in-a-millennium genius, could climb.

The two of them stood clearly in shape, Luo Xinghe closed his eyes slightly, and the green feng in his hand was upside down, continuing to recuperate. Slowly sword qi arises from the soles of the feet, circling and surrounding.

"You can draw your sword when you're ready, and I'll fight back at a range that won't hurt you. "A kite dances with a sword flower and waits patiently.

Luo Xinghe suddenly took out his sword, there were no bells and whistles of the sword, one person and one sword stabbed at a kite in a line, the sword qi was extremely sharp, at this moment he was like an arrow on a longbow, no one could take it.

"It's really a pretty domineering move. "Yi Yu Ran was surprised, this pure and incomparable sword intent sword qi, if there can still be a supreme sword heart, it is only a matter of time before this kid reaches the peak of the sword path, and this time will not be too long.

Seeing the move, Bie Yun flew out of Yi Iris's hand, and a dazzling thunderball erupted from the flying, and Luo Xinghe and Bie Yun passed by by by a mistake, and after he smiled and thanked the sword immortal, he floated away.

This mistake alone has benefited him a lot, so he naturally has to come to his senses early and not miss the good opportunity.

"How?" Wang listened to Liu's words proudly, he liked this apprentice from the bottom of his heart, it didn't matter whether he was a kendo genius or not, in the eyes of this master, this amazing and peerless talent was like the icing on the cake, which was not surprising.

"Yes, it's much better than you, the master, but it's worse than my apprentice. ”

Wang listened to Liu didn't speak, the two stood side by side, and looked at the thousands of famous swords in front of him that were inserted horizontally and vertically on the ground, pointed to one of them and said, "I remember that it was a very powerful sword called the Pear Blossom Sword Fairy a few years ago, why are you here?"

"He died, died in the hands of the Northern Kingdom Jinyiwei, and this sword was sent by his wife, so that I could insert it in the back mountain for him. ”

Yi Ran smiled softly for some reason, "I remember the first time I met him, he didn't recognize me yet, but he still didn't have a fight to eat and drink with me, he was a good person, how could such a person die?"

A iris asked and replied, "Death is wronged, ......"

"Eh, don't you see that Dachuan sword that was the old man who asked you about the sword for eight days and seven nights?"

"The old man died of illness last year, and when he was dying, he pulled me and said that he must hand Dachuan into the hands of someone who is truly worthy of it. ”

A kite looked at the sword forest in front of him with a sigh, and when he raised his eyes, it was a river and lake, seven points of romance and three points of enthusiasm.

"Did you think our swords would stick to this one day?"

"Who knows, why do you say such bad things?"

Yi Ran raised his hand and touched the back of his head, shook his head and said, "What's the bad luck, sooner or later." ”

He greeted with a slight wave of his left hand, and a three-foot Qingfeng with a sword scabbard turning from crimson to pale red flew into his hand, Qingfeng came out of the sheath, and the chaotic sword qi rushed up without warning, and was subdued by a lightly shaken hand by a kite.

"This sword is kind of interesting. He stroked the scabbard, squinted to feel the sword qi in his palm, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Have you forgotten, this is the sword of the junior who rode out of the border back then. ”

"It's the kid who was full of ambition to go to Wudang Mountain and was defeated by Xiao Yansheng with a flick of his sleeves, I heard that he didn't say that he would fight again in ten years, why is there no news?"

Wang Tingliu shook his head and said, "He entered the Tiance Army and died in battle under the Northern Iron Cavalry, and this sword flew by himself." ”

A kite dye stiffened, silently holding the sword in his hand, and the word "pearl" on the hilt: Qianye.

"Do you remember the three people who stopped you when Changhuang Dajiang stopped you?"

"Some impressions, what's wrong?"

"They are all submissive to the imperial court, in fact, I don't feel anything, I understand the secular truth that people die for money, birds die for food, but it's a pity that they are quite good kendo talent. I remember when they first went up the mountain, their faces were obviously not so tacky, but how did they become like this in a blink of an eye?" Wang Tingliu lowered his eyelids, and his tone was regretful and doubtful.

"I said, don't you become a lackey of the court one day, if there is a day, I will definitely stab you to death with a sword. ”

When the king heard this, he glanced at him and said, "If there really is such a day, I can still use you, Qi Mingjie will have to drown me with her spit." If you want to go to Jianyu Tower, help me bring her a message, and I will go to her in early spring next year. ”

"She'll be happy, and if we can be together, don't miss it. After saying this, Yi Ran patted his ass and walked out, looking back, he seemed to be able to see these people who had been in the rivers and lakes waving to him, talking and laughing.

He smiled and nodded, and took a sip from the flask at his waist to say goodbye to him and them.

The rivers and lakes and the sword, there is a pot of old wine in between.