Chapter Seventy-Three: Mu Xunlian
Lu Mingfei looked stupid, as if he was in an illusory fairyland, looking at the scene in front of him as if he was fascinated.
I even forgot that I was still half-hanging on the mountain wall.
In a distraction, a pine under his feet almost slipped off the mountain wall.
Although it was adjusted in time, it also brought up some rubble to fall.
The movement was not too big, it had already alarmed the woman in the pool, the other party turned around suddenly, his hands subconsciously blocked in front of him, and the cold glow in his eyes was flashing, and he looked towards Lu Mingfei.
The four looked at each other, and both of them were a little distracted for a moment.
The woman naturally didn't expect that a strange man would suddenly appear here, but Lu Mingfei was taken by the other party's peerless face.
Slightly different from ordinary women, the woman's eye sockets are deep, the bridge of the nose is towering, like snow, the skin can be broken by blowing, and there is a faint touch of deep blue in her eyes, with a faint coldness.
It turned out to be such a beautiful scenery to the extreme.
It's just a flick of the fingers, but it seems that thousands of years have passed, the ghostly light in the woman's eyes suddenly turned into killing intent, and with a grab, a long sword by the pool flew up in the air, and an arrow from the string shot out towards where Lu Mingfei was.
The sword blade was close at hand, and only then did he feel the cold killing opportunity, pulling Lu Mingfei back from the illusion.
Subconsciously tilted his head, the long sword was flying over his cheek, and a sharp pain came, and a few strands of long hair were cut off by the long sword, and there was a blood mark on his cheek.
Ignoring the pain on his face, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to be distracted for a moment, and slipped down directly from the mountain wall, and smashed on Lai Hou'an below, and the two of them rolled and climbed up, and heard Lu Mingfei shout in a lost voice: "Run, run!
The woman was willing to give up, and raised her hand lightly, and the long sword before flew back into her hand again, turned sideways, and grabbed the robe on the shore.
At this moment, Feng Yu Hai Dongqing didn't know which cloud he came out of, swooped towards the shore, and rushed to the sky before the woman.
Lu Mingfei and Lai Houan fled all the way, and only stopped when they ran out of Yushu Peak.
Before I knew it, I was already sweating like rain, and most of my clothes were soaked.
Holding on to a pine tree, it took a while to catch his breath, and Lu Mingfei stammered and asked, "That woman...... That woman is the one you spoke of...... Senior sister?"
Lai Houan's face was full of envy, and he asked with some excitement: "Uncle Shi saw it, is it not beautiful?"
Lu Mingfei nodded, shook his head again, and didn't know how to answer, the woman in the pool was no longer beautiful.
On the one hand, I am still in the complex emotions of being nervous and excited and being taken by the other party's face, on the other hand, I am a little apprehensive, and I don't know if the other party can see his appearance clearly, and some are thieves.
A snow-white robe fluttered down in the sky, falling on top of Lu Mingfei's head.
I felt a refreshing Ruolan fragrance coming to my face, and I couldn't help but lose my mind a little.
Looking up, Hai Dongqing let out a long roar, circled and then disappeared.
Lu Mingfei secretly said in his heart, this Hai Dongqing is really not a good bird, for fear that the other party will not see his appearance clearly, and he will still leave these evidence.
Lai Hou'an, who was on the side, looked at the robe in Lu Mingfei's hand dumbfounded, gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle Shi is amazing! I thought you just went over and looked at it twice, but I didn't expect you to steal all the clothes of Senior Sister Mu." ”
Then he asked about the faint fragrance coming from the robe, and hurriedly came over, his face full of obscenity.
"Shall I smell it?"
"Get out!"
Lu Mingfei hurriedly stopped the other party and said coldly: "Look at your stinky sweat, don't stain this clothes." ”
When I looked down, I saw that two black handprints were imprinted on the robe.
There was a hot pain on his cheeks, and he still had palpitations when he remembered the sword that almost killed him before.
"Then what kind of cultivation is Senior Sister, it should be quite powerful, right?"
Lai Houan nodded decisively and said: "When I went up the mountain three years ago, I heard that she had reached the cultivation of enlightenment, but now that three years have passed, I don't know what level it is. ”
Lu Mingfei's back was cold, and the scene when Ruan Xinglan slashed the banquet hall with a sword resurfaced in front of him, but this time the person who used the sword was replaced by the woman in the pool.
I was going to throw the robe away, but I felt that it was too inauthentic, so I hesitated and ran all the way towards Qingyuan Peak.
When he returned to the room to take a closer look, Lu Mingfei was so frightened that his face was red and his heart was beating, his ears were hot, and his intestines were all blue.
The robe was not one, but it was wrapped in a silk close-fitting robe embroidered with a green lotus.
weighs less than two taels, but it weighs more than a thousand catties when it is held by Lu Mingfei.
I didn't sleep all night, and before dawn, I ran towards Yushu Peak, found a clear spring to wash my robe, came to the place where I practiced every day, and hung it on the pine branches. The clothes were not stained, so they were carefully folded together and carried in their arms.
The morning light was slightly revealed, and the robe was quickly dried by the mountain wind, so he planned to find a random female disciple to return these clothes.
Standing up, dozens of birds and finches in the mountains and forests were frightened and flew up one after another, and then they saw Li Qing coming out of nowhere.
Lu Mingfei asked a little strangely: "I don't see you here when I meditate here on weekdays, why did you come here today?"
Li Qing rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "Senior Sister Ruan called me up before dawn and asked me to come to this mountain forest to teach some swordsmanship. ”
Seeing the robe hanging on the side, Li Qing pointed and asked, "Where did this dress come from?"
Lu Mingfei didn't have the heart to answer this, so he changed the topic and asked, "There is a very powerful senior sister in this Yushu Peak, have you heard of it?"
Li Qing casually found a piece of bluestone and sat down, thought about it and said, "There is such a person, I have seen it once from afar in the past few months, and I heard that it is quite fierce." ”
He looked at Lu Mingfei in some surprise and asked, "What is the master asking for?
Lu Mingfei shook his head bitterly and said: "It's not about offending, it's just that there was a misunderstanding, but I heard that the senior sister is very powerful, it's better to be careful, if she really comes to me to be unlucky, I can't beat her." ”
Li Qing turned over and jumped up from the bluestone slab, patted his little chest and said: "Are you afraid of what she will do, isn't this me, I am now the cultivation of the four grades of the foundation, she is really here, I will block it for you." ”
Lu Mingfei couldn't cry or laugh, but a half-grown child looked good when he talked big.
People are a little smaller, it's really not simple, I can't imagine that in just a few months, I have broken through to the fourth grade of foundation building.
The two were talking, and a burst of words came from not far from the mountains and forests, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, mixed with crisp laughter from time to time.
In the blink of an eye, it was a group of female disciples walking towards this side in twos and threes, and seeing the two of them here, many female disciples hurriedly restrained the smiles on their faces, and said quite respectfully: "Senior uncle, senior uncle." ”
The bolder disciples couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle when they saw Li Qing, the senior uncle, with a line of snot on his face.
Lu Mingfei didn't have the heart to greet everyone, so he hurriedly went to collect the robe, and the eyes of the disciples immediately swept over.
The pretty faces changed into frightened expressions one after another, and Yang Zhu and Lu Mingfei standing in the crowd were the most familiar, and asked boldly: "Uncle Shizu...... This, why is this Senior Sister Mu's robe here?"