Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sustenance of the Rivers and Lakes

Listening to the old man Mu Jiandao, everyone also fell into deep thought, everyone seemed to have their own thoughts, and then they all began to look at themselves together.

Yang Ye didn't know what to think, he quietly raised his head to look at the old wooden sword, and said lightly: "Stinky Daoist, why don't you take me to your Wudang, I want to meet that apprentice of yours." ”

Mu Jian Lao Dao listened to Yang Ye's words, and also smiled, as if he had guessed that Yang Ye would say this.

And when Na Cuiyun and Lianhua heard Yang Ye's words, their faces became embarrassed, because as early as a few days ago, they also received a letter from Na Liu Zhuqing.

The letter said that she had already dealt with her own affairs, but now she was going to go out of the Western Regions once. Originally, Cuiyun and Lianhua planned to accompany Yang Ye to separate after dealing with the matter of Huxiang leaving the Funeral Palace, and go back to accompany Liu Zhuqing and his party.

But now there is no idea about this matter, and Yang Ye said that he would go to Nawudang first, so this made them entangled.

Especially Na Cuiyun, for some reason, she seemed to want to say something, but she was interrupted by Qin Xiaolian's eyes on the side.

Yang Ye naturally knew about Liu Zhuqing's letter, and he had also read the contents, so he also understood what Cuiyun and Lotus's embarrassed expressions meant now.

Yang Ye looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Just now you also heard the stinky Taoist priest say, if we go to the Death Palace now, we will have to fight hard like a monster in the Silla moonlight."

So for the sake of safety, it's also simpler, so I'll go to Wudang Mountain to find his big disciple first, and I'll ask about some things.

What about the two of you, if you should go back to Wujing, go back to Wujing, after all, Aunt Liu and she went to the Western Regions alone, and I am not at ease.

And I still have Miss Qin and this stinky Taoist here, besides, this stinky Taoist priest has also promised to at least help me at least get the blood leech.

So I thought, even if I can't ask anything from Silla Moonlight, I can know something from the person named Gardenia.

So don't worry, when you come back from the Western Regions, maybe I'll be able to investigate it all. When the time comes, you two will have to serve my son and me well. ”

Yang Ye jokingly said that Cuiyun and Lianhua naturally knew that Yang Ye was here to make them joke with peace of mind. However, they really have no choice, compared to Yang Ye and him going to Wudang, it is indeed more dangerous for Liu Zhuqing to go to the Western Regions.

Yang Ye saw that neither of them spoke and made a default gesture, so he also turned his head to look at Qin Xiaolian and said, "Although I said so, I still have to ask Miss Qin what you mean."

I'm planning to go to Nawudang first, and Cuiyun and Lotus will be separated from us soon, so Miss Qin, do you continue to go to Nawudang with me, or will you also be separated?

But of course, what I promised you will be done, and even if you are separated, then after obtaining the blood leech in the future, it will be handed over to you. ”

Qin Xiaolian listened to Yang Ye's words, and replied lightly: "If I don't get the blood leech, I have no intention of going back this time, so it's good to accompany my son to Wudang again." ”

When Yang Ye heard this, he saw that he had agreed with the three of them, so in order to ease the atmosphere, he beckoned everyone to drink too.

The group of them stayed in the village house arranged by the corpse driving faction for a few more days, but since the arrival of this wooden sword old road, it has become more lively, and everyone will drink and talk around the fire every night.

While listening to the old man of the wooden sword bragging about the bull, Yang Ye and the others also recounted what happened along the way after leaving Wujing.

And the old way of the wooden sword is also interesting, when Yang Ye and they talked about that Zhuge Lintian, this old way of the wooden sword scolded others from head to toe.

Later, I learned that Yang Ye had obtained the half of Zhuge Lintian's "Wuhou Eight Arrays", so I insisted that Yang Ye come out and take a look. Although this wooden sword old dao was in the White Emperor Organ City Luojia, he had heard that this Yang Ye's cultivation was refined in the battle, but what it was like, he didn't know.

Therefore, Yang Ye didn't twist, so he took the wooden sword Lao Dao in the open space outside the house, directly showing the situation of Wuhou's eight formations and the falling apart sword technique.

The two also merged into one, and the disintegration sword array also rose.

"I haven't seen it for so many years, this old man Zhuge still smells like that, you will only be able to open the formation to this extent in the first half of him, which is indeed not bad.

As for your swordsmanship, use the principle of formation to destroy the luck of the body, and then rely on the sword qi to reunite. The idea is very bold, and the effect is indeed good, but unfortunately, although your sword qi is broken up and reorganized, it is better than substance.

However, the sustenance of your sword is illusory after all, even if you integrate this set of swordsmanship into the formation of the old man Zhuge and open a unique sword formation.

But you have to understand one thing, why the old man Zhuge Wuhou's eight formations can only enter with Jiazi, it is because in his formation, he himself is the whole sustenance, where the eye of the formation is.

The five elements do not come, the gossip is at will, where the people are, the array is there, the array moves with the people, not the people with the array. When you stinky boy understands this, and then find a sustenance for your swordsmanship in the future, then, this is really done. ”

This wooden sword elder said lightly, his eyes were closed, and he didn't look at the disintegrating sword array that Yang Ye had laid around him. But as he finished speaking, he also waved his hand lightly, only to see that the sword array around him disappeared in an instant.

Only Yang Ye himself understood the feeling of powerlessness just now, he obviously felt that the entire sword array was suddenly out of control, and he tried his best to redeem and reforge it.

But the speed at which the entire sword array disintegrated was like a feeling that he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried, no, that feeling was like a moment when everything stopped.

But, except for the old wave of the wooden sword.

Yang Ye thought in shock, and was also called back by a shout from the old man of the wooden sword, he said: "It's so cold outside, it's still warm up by the fire in the room."

Okay, stinky boy, let's go in and drink, can you remember what the old man said just now? Just remember it, and talk about it if you don't understand it. ”

Yang Ye listened to Mu Jian Lao Dao speak like this, he also smiled, and then for the first time sincerely bowed to him and said, "Stinky Daoist, thank you." ”

Mu Jian Lao Dao naturally heard Yang Ye's words, but he laughed at it, ignored Yang Ye, and ran towards the house by himself.

After a few more days, the snow was not as big as a few days ago, so Cuiyun and Lianhua also said goodbye to Yang Ye and the two left.

And Yang Ye and the others also took advantage of the snow and said that it would be better to go to that Wudang Mountain as well, but the old man of the wooden sword said that he would give his precious apprentice.

So Yang Ye could only go with Qin Xiaolian, and the two of them set off towards Nawudang Mountain. And Mu Jian Lao Dao secretly followed Cuiyun and Lotus Flower, and he didn't know where he planned to escort them.

Yang Ye heard that Mu Jian Lao Dao went to escort Cuiyun and them, but in fact, he was also willing, he originally had this idea, because Yang Ye was still a little uneasy.

However, Yang Ye is also worried, in case this wooden sword old road is addicted, when he arrives at Wudang Mountain, he will not be able to come back, and I am afraid that it will be inconvenient at that time.

But thinking about it, compared to the safety of Cuiyun and Lotus, Yang Ye didn't say anything, and let the wooden sword old way go. And on his side, he and Qin Xiaolian walked out of this Huxiang and went all the way to Nawudang Mountain.

"A season of prosperity is smoking, dancing a little bit, dancing into a whirlwind. Twilight is shallow in the cold pond, and Gu Ying is self-pitying.

The butterfly wings are remnant, the floating light is rippling, the wind and clouds are scattered, the nine-song continuous corridor is carved, and the red calyx is cold and fragrant.

The hand is on the pipa and the moon is under the strings, the green silk is chaotic, and the figure is single. Once the lead fades, a little amazing, the moon is half bent, leaning alone on the waterside, plain refers to the light cold and the city resentment, how can the song end up and people disperse, and smile. ”

This is a song played by Qin Xiaolian along the way, Yang Ye likes it inexplicably, so he can't help but think silently.

Since the two of them traveled together along the way, they have also met bandits who are not long-eyed, and they have also met masters who claim to be hermits, and they have seen the joys and sorrows of the world, and they have also seen the romance of all kinds of beautiful scenery and flowers.

"The rivers and lakes are good, the rivers and lakes, where is it good?"