Broken Bamboo Chapter 26 Lane Pond
There are no sun, moon and stars in this secret realm, and the light that comes from nowhere never stops. A blue figure swooped down on the river, splashing the silent waters.
The weak young man was tightly hugged by Liqiushui, and his two hands were open and floating on the water, a little overwhelmed. After a long time, he sneered and said, "Let's discuss, can you let go first? I'll give you a hold for a while and then fall apart!"
Suddenly, there was another wave, and Zhang Muliu was thrown onto the rocky beach on the bank of the river. Some young people have nothing to love, and they beat me just after they were promoted? Then when I get to Zhanbu Prefecture, won't I refine my golden body to not be bad?
The cold and glamorous woman stepped on Zhang Muliu's chest with her bare feet, her face flushed slightly, she squinted her eyes and smiled softly: "Yun Mengze beat me very well, can't you beat me now?"
Zhang Muliu bared his teeth and grinned, gently clamped the woman's jade feet with two fingers, smiled and moved the white jade-like soles, jumped back like a rabbit, and ran away. Immediately chased after Qiushui, and kicked Zhang Muliu away with another kick.
The young man smiled bitterly, simply stopped running, and sat on the ground in a daze without speaking.
At this time, a cold current entered from his forehead, and turned into wisps of cold true qi and dispersed everywhere, helping the young man repair the broken tendons and scarred internal organs.
Li Qiushui put a finger on the young man's forehead, and looked down at the young man in front of him who was pretending to be calm, and his brows wrinkled deeper and deeper.
As the true qi flowed through Zhang Muliu's body, the face of this very cold woman finally changed. Her lips couldn't help trembling, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "It's really worthy of saying that you want to die and live to suffer the crime, and you still have the heart to tease me when you look like this?" Huang Ting is gone, and the spirit fetus is gone, are you intercepting these violent true intentions in your body?"
Zhang Muliu smiled and pushed away the woman's fingers, and slowly got up to recall You Fang before he smiled: "Where is it, where is it!" I have never had a Huang Ting spirit fetus, but the true meaning of the rage was said by you, but it is not a big deal, a small true intention, I can break it with a sword." ”
A big dog in the sea of anger suddenly sarcastically said: "Blow! Then blow! I found that you kid is better at lying than anyone else!"
The young man replied secretly, "Shut up! ”
When he turned his head, he found that the woman behind him was looking straight at him, looking like the river was bursting. Zhang Muliu had no choice but to say, "It's really okay! When I started cultivating, I was at the peak of foundation building, and I had never had a Huang Ting and a spirit fetus. In the future, I can't build a water channel, but I still have some confidence that I can build a water palace Huang Ting. ”
Li Qiushui wiped her tears, a pill suddenly appeared in her hand, she stretched out her hand and asked, "Is this Dingkun Pill you gave me useful to you?"
Zhang Muliu felt like he had lifted a stone and smashed his feet, so he stepped forward pretending to be calm, closed the woman's palm, and said with a smile: "You can keep this, the woman's food is useless to me." ”
Perhaps because he was afraid that Qiushui would ask again, Zhang Muliu hurriedly spoke again: "Now it's a real sword cultivator, right?
The woman nodded slowly, and after a moment, she frowned: "It seems to have had a great impact on my heart, and now I don't seem to be interested in anything." ”
She paused and stared at Zhang Muliu again, her face flushed slightly, and she said lightly: "Except for you." ”
I finally ripped it open and pulled it back.
As if he hadn't heard, the young man looked up at the sea of clouds and asked, "We have to think about how to get out, there is no day and night here, there are no stars, and I don't know how long it has been." Legend has it that one day in the sky and one year in the earth, here are the ruins of the ancient heavenly court, if I wait until I go out, only to find that more than ten years have passed, then it will be fun! Now you are also a great monk of the Way, think about it......"
Before the word "method" could be spoken, a blue sleeve strangled the young man's neck from the side, and then pressed his head. The woman leaned over and pressed the tip of her nose against the tip of Zhang Muliu's nose, and the two looked at each other.
Liqiushui exhaled like pandan, and said softly: "Am I good-looking?"
Zhang Muliu was extremely embarrassed, and held back for a long time before sneering: "Good-looking is good-looking, but I'm not a chick, you ...... It's useless!"
With a bang, the man in the green shirt flew sideways like a cannonball. Zhang Muliu lay on the ground and simply couldn't get up.
The woman's teeth itched, and she wanted to rush over and kick this blind and troublesome spirit a few times. But at this time, two light coughs came from the sky, and then the words of people entered this world: "When will I say that you are going to flirt and scold? ”
A huge force enveloped the two of them, and when they reappeared, they were already in the vast sea. The young man scolded the street after seeing the boat keeper sitting on the side, even though he knew that the realm of the two sides was very different, but he still couldn't help muttering: "Fucking top monk pretending to be addicted to garlic, all fucking pretending to be garlic moss." ”
Li Qiushui was also angry, but now she was indeed seriously affected by a true intention, but she frowned but did not speak.
The middle-aged man was embarrassed by what the two said, so he had to stand up with a smile, and after hitting Zhang Muliu with a true anger, he scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's true that I didn't mean to trap you, I originally wanted to let the two of you be powerful and scare the kid on the boat, but I didn't expect that one of you was not afraid of death, and the other rushed to die." ”
The realm is high, but it is unreasonable, and a wisp of true qi in his hand is worth Zhang Muliu's sleepless refining for several months.
Everything in the world has a spirit, and where there is a spirit, there is an aura. The so-called monk is not only to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, to refine its dross into true qi, to nourish the Yuan Qi with the true qi, and to cultivate the magic method outside. God and Qi complement each other indispensably, the former is like a lantern in the long night, pointing the right direction, and the latter is the power of marching.
"You two little guys, I really like it! It's a pity that I don't use a sword, otherwise it would be good to take you as an apprentice. ”
A pair of young men and women said in unison: "No, I have a master!"
The boat keeper laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and slapped the kun into the bottom of the sea, and he instantly returned to the ferry, and the pause finally passed again. Looking at the ferry from afar, a woman wearing a light blue dress and a young man with a green shirt and a sword on her back. The two of them hovered in mid-air, and the kun was nowhere to be found.
The gray-clad keeper on the deck of the ferry looked stunned and shouted loudly:
"The two are really sword immortals!"
Zhang Muliu tugged at the corners of his mouth, not bothering to take care of this old guy who didn't know how long he had lived.
turned around from Qiushui and was about to fly to the ferry, but was grabbed by the arm by the young man. Zhang Muliu smiled angrily: "You wear it like this and go back? I'll see if it's okay, but others can't." ”
The woman suddenly smiled, nodded slightly, and changed into a white long dress, carrying an ice crystal long sword, like a fairy. Finally, I don't show my arms and legs.
There was a rich kid hiding in the cabin, only showing his head, and he was in a cold sweat at the moment. Trembling, he turned his head and asked, "I'm hanging myself, right?"
When the two figures left the ferry and fought with the behemoth with no end in sight, the car boy was already trembling.
"That man is right, I'm rich, but my father is not the owner of the island!"
One of them, Jin Danhu, smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, even if the master is the owner of the island, he can't afford to cut them a few swords." ”
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Swordsmen and sword cultivators, although they sound similar, they both use swords, and the surface weather is not much different, but in fact they are not the same at all, but they are not sword cultivators, and they don't know this relationship.
Just like Liqiushui, Yuan Ying entered the Huang Court with a sword, and the long sword itself was willing to be refined into a life sword, which could be regarded as a real sword cultivation, so under Yuan Ying, in fact, he could only be regarded as a swordsman.
Zhang Muliu wants to become a sword cultivator, but it is far away! You Fang is willing, but the water hall and the fire tire are even more difficult now.
After returning to the ferry, Zhang Muliu lay motionless on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking. The woman in the other bed, leaning sideways and holding her head with her hands, stared at the young man and said, "I have indeed known the Black Dragon King for a long time, and I have been waiting for you for two years in the town of Return. Maybe you don't believe it, but I always feel familiar with you. ”
Zhang Muliu smiled: "I believe it." ”
Because from that smile, the young people also felt this way.
"I've been suspecting that someone has forced you into my memory. Li Qiushui said.
The young man turned his head and smiled, but said no more. It's still too low, even if you know that someone is calculating, you can't do anything.
Li Qiushui got up suddenly, and said with a very firm look: "No matter what, I am me!"
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The North Sea has been a barbarian land since ancient times, and very few empires can reach close to it. This vast body of water, which is said to be the sea, is actually a freshwater lake. Legend has it that a sage used to shepherd sheep here for several years.
It's just that this place is cold all year round, and the radius of thousands of miles is deserted, so it has also become a gathering place for beasts.
A young man who was not tall and swarthy rode behind a huge wild wolf and slowly headed south.
In his hand he was holding a piece of paper full of words with the words "Treatise on the Kingdoms" written on it.
The young man smiled very happily and said to himself: "This guy Muliu has never been a worry-free guy, and he is a marquis and a king, not because of a fight. It's the vine frost that compares us to the old ones. ”
A white-haired wild boar suddenly rushed over from the lake, and a sharp stop stopped the giant wolf, and the white-haired wild boar spat out and shouted angrily: "Qiao Changchang! You have harmed my race, and now you want to run?"
The young man drooped his eyes, turned his head slightly, and said, "Learn what it means to learn the scourge first." ”
The boar spirit roared, "You fucking scolding me for not reading?"
Qiao Changchang suddenly stared at the lake behind the wild boar spirit, his mouth slowly grew, as if he had seen some scary picture, and exclaimed: "Brother pig, your mother is lost!"
When the boar spirit turned its head, he realized that he had been played, and his long fangs stabbed straight at the young man.
The swarthy, low-headed young man rolled on his side and jumped off the wolf's back, a strange scimitar flung out of his sleeve with a flick of his wrist.
Qiao Changchang slashed back the wild boar with a knife, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and laughed: "Then I will raise pigs for another year!"
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Finally entered the alley within a thousand miles, the small ferry boat was in the sky, and the young man was covered in hair by the woman. Before, Liqiushui went out to breathe, and talked with an elderly nun, Liqiushui inadvertently mentioned the Dingkun Pill, the old nun naturally used this thing, and popularized some pharmacological knowledge with Liqiushui.
After the woman returned to the cabin, she slowly walked to Zhang Muliu's side, stretched out her index finger and drew a circle on the young man's chest, and suddenly grabbed the young man's throat, looking at the smile, but the strength of the hand was not loose at all.
"This son is really kind, give me qi and blood, and relieve menstruation?"
Zhang Muliu hugged Liqiushui coldly, and the moment the woman lost her mind, a black line had gone straight to the southwest. Li Qiushui was so angry that he stomped his feet non-stop, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a touch of blue light and catch up.
Less than a hundred miles, she saw Zhang Muliu hovering in the sea of clouds from Qiushui, and she also stopped far away and cast a puzzled look.
The young man who only listened smiled bitterly: "I don't want to treat you as someone else. ”
Leaving the Qiushui long sword out of the sheath, Zhang Muliu ran away, and You Fang was afraid of this female sword fairy!
The woman chased and scolded: "Then you dare to eat Lao Niang's tofu!"
Some of the words are the most hurtful, looking at those who have no thorns and no blades, but they don't hinder the heart-piercing at all. The two entered the alley pool together, and never said a word from Qiushui.
The two of them walked into two alleys respectively, zigzag and did not know where the end was, and suddenly a drizzle fell in the sky, and the raindrops that should have fallen were blown aside by the oblique wind, only wetting the right hand wall but not the left hand wall.
Walking slowly in the alley from Qiushui, there are ink marks on the stone wall at the bend in front of you, like a drunken person lifting a pen and writing crookedly. It is a Suzi sentence: "The laughter gradually fades away." ”
Zhang Muliu also walked to a corner, the same is Su Zici: "Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed!"
The difference is that from the autumn water to the left, Zhang Mu flows to the right. The two alleys with no end in sight are getting farther and farther apart, as if they will never cross paths again.
The young man subconsciously took out a pot of wine, which was secretly hidden a few pots of returning wine, poured a sip of wine, and raised his head to catch the rain. He knew that the woman was very sad, but he really didn't want to be a negative person again. So he smiled wryly and walked forward, and a few steps away was a sip of wine.
It's really the same as the car Jucheng said, on this island, I don't dare to say how good it is, but there are many alleys and they are long.
Of course, it will be very lonely on the road alone, Wu Guo has actually been sleepless all night every day for three years, in fact, he didn't think about anything, but he just felt empty in his heart, as if he would feel more comfortable if he picked up a piece of rubble and stuffed it into his heart. Now it is like this, drenched in rain in this endless alley, winding and turning, as if there is something in mind, and as if there is nothing. If you don't have a reason, you will be very irritable, and you can't drink alcohol!
Zhang Muliu is not iron-clad, for Zhang Muliu, the two have not known each other for a long time, but for Qiushui, it has indeed been a long time.
I don't know why this alley is pitiful today, and there are few people. Since entering the alley, she has never met anyone since Qiushui, the woman in white just keeps walking, she has no doubts in her heart, she only knows that she will only be herself from beginning to end, but the brainless troublemaker can't turn a corner.
She suddenly smiled bitterly, removed the shield of true qi, and let the slightest coldness sprinkle on her body. Someone suddenly heard in his ears, and the man said with a smile: "How can you be sure that it wasn't someone who ordered the mandarin duck score?"
Li Qiushui replied lightly: "I don't know me yet?"
The boat keeper appeared out of thin air and said with a smile, "You are more suitable to be a swordsman than that kid." Just by believing in himself, he will never be able to beat you in this life. ”
The woman suddenly remembered what Yun Mengze said to her that day, Li Yuzhen.
"He's actually very lazy, and he will work hard when it comes to people and things he cares about. If it's just for himself, he never bothered to care too much, he will always smile and say, the only thing I can squander in this world is myself. ”
He Zitang also said: "When Liu'er was very young, he didn't like to be at home, and I didn't like to take care of children, so his little aunt always took him." One year when it was snowing heavily, he woke up early in the morning and cried non-stop, and after being picked up by his little aunt, he cried less every step away from home. So a little girl who was not really big was walking around at the foot of the mountain with a child who couldn't speak. It was a very snowy day, and the little girl was freezing and stamping her feet in the snow, but Liu'er was smiling very happily in her swaddling clothes. His little aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore, and when she wanted to carry him home, Liu'er couldn't stop crying, and then even if she turned her head to go home, he kept crying. ”
Li Qiushui smiled and said, "What a little naughty ghost." ”
He Zitang continued: "But do you know? In the end, his little aunt really had no choice, she was anxious to hold the child and cry in the wind and snow, Liu'er heard her aunt's cry and pointed in the direction of home, babbling, as if to say to the little girl, auntie, don't be sad, let's go back." ”
Thinking about it, the woman suddenly felt a little sad, that fool never knew what she wanted.
The boat keeper whispered, "Figured it out?" then I'll take you to see if he knows what's going on in his heart. ”
Zhang Muliu walked faster and faster alone, and finally ran forward directly on the raindrops, and arrived at the pool in one breath. After standing still and watching for a long time, the young man said to himself: "The bare pool is bigger than Qiu Chi Guo!"
He turned his head to look at the waterfront, but he didn't see Liqiushui, so he scolded and said: "Che Jucheng, his mother's lie is right! ”
It's still a little bitter, but unfortunately I don't even have a drink. People say that wine is more sorrowful, but he thinks that wine is not wine, and it is not drunk, it is a fart wine!
"You kid can drink enough?" said the boatman, who stood beside the young man in a daze, and threw out a jug of wine.
Zhang Muliu pulled out the cork of the pot and poured it into his mouth, hanging the mouth of the pot and pouring wine into his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it with his mouth closed, but his throat couldn't help swinging up and down.
The boat keeper pulled the corners of his mouth and scolded with a smile: "It's a shame that your boy is a monk! Otherwise, if you were born in an ordinary family, your father and mother would not be able to support you." ”
Zhang Muliu wiped his mouth and smiled: "Seniors just to make fun of me?"
The boat keeper sat on the ground and asked with a smile, "Are you really tempted?"
The young man smiled bitterly and said, "How is it possible?
"I used to have a long dream, and I had many negative people in my dreams. Later I knew it was a dream within a dream, and others had forced it into my head, but I couldn't let go of it. After waking up from the dream, I made another negative mistake, and the girl died, and she could never be saved again. I can't hurt people just because she's like that girl, can I?"
The middle-aged man threw away another pot of wine and scolded with a smile: "! I ask you if you are tempted, what is the use of saying such a lot?"
Zhang Muliu didn't drink this time, but turned his head to look around, and only after finding that there was indeed no girl did he smile: "I'm not fucking wood, how can I not be tempted! ”
With a cold snort, a cold woman in white with a sword on her back appeared beside the young man. She glanced at Zhang Muliu, turned her head and said:
"Coward!"
The young man sighed and said helplessly: "I said that you are a Mahayana monk, you have nothing to do when you are full, and you will come to be an old man?"
The boat keeper stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Muliu on the shoulder, snatched back the wine jug, stood up and glared: "Boy, you can't always regret it afterwards, right?
Zhang Muliu muttered, "Then why don't you learn something good from your old man?"
The middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen, and before leaving, he said: "It is good to shelter the people who live in your heart, but you must always know who you are and what you want." ”
Li Qiushui frowned and asked, "Do you like it or not?"
The young man cautiously raised his head and said in a very low voice, "Will you be beaten if you tell a lie?"
The woman asked, "What is a lie?"
Zhang Muliu turned his head with a smile, looked at this alley and said loudly: "I don't like it!"
Li Qiushui slowly sat down side by side with the young man, glared at the young man, slowly leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly:
"In this world, you will never be the only one who really owns. ”
Zhang Muliu was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn't push the woman away, just smiled and said, "Qiushui girl, where is our next stop?"
The woman kept smiling on her face, and said softly: "Miss Ben didn't even take a stroll around this alley, what is the next stop?"
The young man looked up at Yun Hai and said, "Senior! ”
If there was really someone on the sea of clouds, the boat keeper laughed, and said to himself on the way away from the wind:
"Alley talk?"
Liqiushui dragged Zhang Muliu around the island, it turned out that the alley was for people to play, and the real street market was in the middle of the water. Far away from the mainland of Shengshenzhou, the island is not chaotic, but lively. There are not many ordinary people, most of them are low-level casual cultivation, and the foundation building period is the most. But also, even the owner of this island is a golden pill.
The woman in white looked at the young man with a calm expression, and was a little puzzled, why didn't this guy look a little happy? The old lady has posted it upside down, aren't you happy?
So she grabbed Zhang Muliu's hand, and the young man couldn't break free, and said a little angrily: "You are very wronged?"
The young man was a little helpless, did I want to jump up and dance with my hands? So I heard the young man say lightly: "Why do you need others to know who you like? ”
As he spoke, he also tightened his palm from Qiushui.
The glamorous woman sneered: "Don't you see it, old Jianghu?"
A chill seeped out from the spine, and Zhang Muchuan turned his head as if begging for mercy: "I'm ...... It's really an old river!"