Chapter 32: A Sword Without Blood

In a dark cliff dozens of miles away from the Ethereal Peak, a few white clouds floated through the sky. When Jiu Jian Xian heard the word 'Wan'er', he seemed to fall into a deep memory. His eyes flickered, his eyes drooped slightly, a mountain wind blew, and the back of the wine sword fairy on the dark cliff looked so lonely.

"Wan'er?" the wine sword fairy muttered to himself, and then spoke: "Brother Liang, there are some things I don't want to say to me, you understand. ”

"Big brother, enlightenment is to cut love, the way of immortals is like this, the younger brother just hopes that the eldest brother can understand the path of cultivating immortals. Although Liang Muzhong said this in his mouth, his heart was also full of Qingqing, cutting through the mortal dust, and the torture of Huazi in the past finally fell on him.

"Pangu opened the heavens, and heaven and earth created things. Man is the master of all things, brother, have you heard the three edges of the Dao?" The wine sword fairy seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed as if he had seen something.

"The three edges of the Dao are born to cultivate immortals, and they are the easiest people among all to get immortal ascension. However, they have a destiny since they were born, that is, cultivating immortals. No one knows why, because the three edges of the Dao must be to ascend to immortality. ”

The Wine Sword Fairy still had a misty look in his eyes, with a somewhat distressing smile on his face, and said slowly: "This is a story, this story is beautiful, she is as fascinating as the stars in the night sky. Her origin is like the wind, no one knows. It was a night sky many years ago. ”

"Qingyun, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, the master asked me to go down the mountain to enlighten the Tao, but now I just think of the master. Li Qingyun, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, had a chic and handsome appearance, and after speaking, he looked at the night sky.

When the woman who spoke heard the word 'enlightenment', she seemed to be a little lost, she smiled slightly, and said, "What's so good about cultivating?

Li Qingyun turned his head when he heard the words and looked at Ye Xiaowan, Ye Xiaowan had long black hair that was happy, and her warm eyes carried the usual tranquility and softness, like a quiet valley, without waves. Dressed in a cyan gauze coat and a pale blue sand belt draped over his shoulders, he stood under the night sky, waiting for his answer.

"I promised Brother Zhao that I would send you back to Xuanlin Fort safely. After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Ye Xiaowan more, and looked up at the starry sky.

When Ye Xiaowan heard this, she said softly: "You only know how to send me back to Xuanlin Castle, and you don't understand my feelings at all. ”

"I am a cultivator, so naturally I don't know about the worldly world of you, Miss Ye, rest early, I have to hurry tomorrow. Li Qingyun lay on the grass on the spot, his eyes staring at the starry sky in a daze.

Ye Xiaowan sighed softly, lay down not far from Li Qingyun, looked at the starry sky, and thought of her life experience, "Perhaps, this is my fate." 'Stars, dotting the night sky. Perhaps, this is the most beautiful night sky in the memories of the Wine Sword Fairy.

For three days, Li Qingyun didn't say a few more words to Ye Xiaowan, and even he didn't know why he was so careful about this woman with a vague background. Every time Ye Xiaowan saw Li Qingyun ignoring herself, her warm eyes had a hint of sadness. Xuanlin Fort was not far away, and Li Qingyun knew that what he had been entrusted with was about to be completed.

"Haha, Brother Li is really trustworthy, he is really a hero. The richly dressed Lord Zhao saw Li Qingyun bring Ye Xiaowan back, and his face was full of smiles.

"Brother Zhao has won the award, since this matter is over, the younger brother will leave, take care. After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Brother Li, don't be in a hurry to leave, in a few days it will be your big brother Zhao's happy day, stay and have a glass of wine. ”

Looking at Lord Zhao Bao's mid-year old man, Li Qingyun showed doubts, but it was inconvenient to say anything. Inadvertently, I saw Ye Xiaowan looking at herself, with a hint of coldness in her eyes. Li Qingyun seemed to understand something, he didn't dare to look at Ye Xiaowan anymore, and said, "That's it, congratulations to Brother Zhao." ”

Red lanterns, red banners, at the banquet, Li Qingyun didn't know what to say in front of a group of high-rollers. Not long after he went down the mountain, he encountered the Lord of Zhao Castle who was plotted against and came to help. Later, when he learned that the beloved daughter of Lord Zhao's deceased friend was missing, Li Qingyun entered the cottage alone and rescued Ye Xiaowan, who was almost lost. Li Qingyun was entrusted to send Ye Xiaowan back to Xuanlin Castle, but this Zhao Castle Lord actually wanted to marry a woman who was nearly thirty years younger than him. Red dust, the world is unpredictable.

Li Qingyun cultivated in the mountains and never drank alcohol. Under the persuasion of a group of high-rollers, somehow, it seems that he only wants to drink today. The first glass of wine entered his throat, and Li Qingyun, who was choking, burst into tears. In the laughter of the high-rollers, Li Qingyun had one empty wine jar after another.

"Little Taoist Li is so drinkable!" "Heroic boy!" "Zhuo gives you a glass." ”

Li Qingyun was drunk, and he vaguely saw the spring breeze on the face of Lord Zhao Fort, and Ye Xiaowan covered a red hijab, as if he was worshipping heaven and earth. 'These worldly people are really unbearable. The drunk Li Qingyun was arranged to fall asleep in the guest room, and in the dream he met Ye Xiaowan, Ye Xiaowan's warm eyes were red, and she looked at herself with tears. 'How so? Am I moving my mortal heart?'

Li Qingyun woke up, and before he could think about it, he heard screams. Li Qingyun shook his head and leaned towards the lobby with his sword in hand. As soon as he left the room, he encountered two bows and arrows shooting towards him, Li Qingyun drew his sword to protect himself, and saw that the two archers had already pulled the bowstring again. The corpses of the people in the courtyard were all over the ground, and Ye Xiaowan appeared in Li Qingyun's heart, he flew and took out his sword, and the two archers didn't have time to see it clearly, and blood was already flowing from their necks.

Li Qingyun had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he hurried to the backyard and saw several black-clothed men holding weapons surrounding the Zhao Fort Lord. There are also a few martial arts people around Lord Zhao, and both sides are waiting for the opportunity to make a move. "Hmph! Cover your face, come to me on Zhao's big day! I'm impatient!"

One of the black-clothed men holding a green sword sneered: "Lord Zhaobao, you naturally know why we are here, hand over the things, lest we spoil your newlywed Yaxing!"

"Don't think about it!" Lord Zhao said in a loud voice: "Fellow martial artists, this man in black has deceived me Zhao too much, I hope you can help Zhao!"

"Lord Zhao Bao is serious!" "This is a chivalrous thing!" "If you dare to move Lord Zhao Bao, you have to ask me if I agree to the thistle terrestris in my hand!"

For a while, each martial artist made his own moves and performed stunts. The black-clothed man holding the green sword snorted coldly, didn't even look at those third-rate kung fu, held the green sword, and shook his figure a few times among several martial arts high-rollers, and just now those chivalrous high-rollers became prisoners.

Lord Zhao Bao's eyes showed a look of fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "A sword is bloodless, you are Wei Mingheng....."

"Lord Zhao Bao has good eyesight, and now Wei is just ordered to get that kind of thing. I hope that Lord Zhao Bao will not embarrass Wei again. Wei Mingheng's fingers flicked the blade of the green sword in his hand lightly, and he didn't speak.

Lord Zhao lowered his head and said, "I'll hand it over." After speaking, he turned around twice from the rockery on the side, and a secret door opened, and after a while, he took out a box and handed it to Wei Mingheng.

Wei Mingheng looked at the contents of the box, nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Zhao Bao really has the wisdom to do things." ”

"Then are you leaving?" Lord Zhao Bao showed a look of hope on his face, a sword was bloodless, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes at that time was too great, and it was not something that his little Xuanlin Fort could compete with.

"Lord Zhao, since you have recognized me, then you can only be sorry. ”

Li Qingyun saw that Lord Zhao was in danger and wanted to rescue him, but for some reason, he just didn't want to move.

"You...."Lord Zhao Castle fell to the ground before he finished his words.

"Kill everyone, don't leave them alive. After Wei Mingheng finished speaking, he walked towards Lord Zhao's new house with the green sword in hand.