As if she hadn't heard, Agarwood walked out slowly. Li Qingchen hurriedly chased after him with tea, but was stopped by Shen Jing.

"Senior sister?" Li Qingchen looked back at Shen Xun suspiciously.

"Don't go, I think my predecessors must have thought of something. Shen Wei said.

"Then wouldn't it be good if I sent him this cup of tea and came back, let him think slowly, he can still drink hot tea, look at this day, it will change when he says it, it has completely darkened, and he can still dispel the cold for Master." Li Qingchen said and went out again.

Shen Jing snatched the tea from Li Qingchen's hand and took a sip of it himself, well, it was really a little warm.

"Senior sister?" Li Qingchen said.

"If you want to go, go away, blame me for not reminding you, you will be beaten for a while, but don't beg for mercy. Shen Wei said leisurely.

"This ......" Li Qingchen hesitated. "Forget it, it's definitely right to listen to Senior Sister, I'll just drink hot tea here and wait for Master. Li Qingchen thought about it and walked to the place where the water was boiled, "Xiaoli, do you want to drink the tea made by Brother Qingchen?"

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Qingchen, I want a big cup. Lihuo said happily.

At this time, the door of the temple is warm, but the door is bleak.

The sky was gloomy, and the wind blew a little more violently than usual, and occasionally some branches of mountain trees were blown off and fell in the courtyard of the temple. However, all this seemed to have nothing to do with Agarwood, he just stood quietly with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Agarwood opened her eyes. He looked in the direction of Lingxi City for a long time, and muttered, "It's still here after all." A sword suddenly appeared in Agarwood's hand, and he stroked the sword with a little sadness in his eyes. A moment later, he danced in the courtyard with one man and one sword.

"Edgeworth rides the wind to ......" Agarwood Zi shouted in a low voice, a sword came out, the sword light flashed away, and in an instant, a voice like a dragon's groan sounded in the courtyard, Li Qingchen and the others in the house heard the sound, thought something had happened, and hurriedly ran out.

"Master Agarwood......" Li Qingchen stood at the door of the temple and shouted, and was about to run over, but he was just stopped by Shen Wei, who also ran out.

"Senior sister, master, he ......," Li Qingchen said.

"Let's just stand here and watch. Shen Wei said.

Li Qingchen didn't go any further, but scratched his head in confusion, Master Agarwood, what the hell is going on, I just heard a person's name in the temple, is it related to this name? Li Qingchen silently watched Agarwood Zi dance the sword, while thinking about his heart.

Shen Wei also watched Agarwood dance sword seriously, she had never seen anyone who could dance the sword so vastly, sad but powerful. Even Senior Brother Chen Qing, who entered the Dao with a sword, occasionally danced with a sword, she had never felt this kind of atmosphere, and the air around her seemed to have a smart aura with the sword dance.

Lihuo just watched quietly, holding the hot tea that Li Qingchen poured for him in both hands, staring intently at the sword dance of Agarwood.

"Long Song Space ......" followed by a poem, Agarwood's body floated into the air, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in the direction of Lingxi City, but halfway through, Agarwood changed direction, and his body floated lightly in the air, and he said loudly: "The green clouds are curling, and the blue water is murmuring......"

"It's Taixi Song!" Li Qingchen heard this, and he raised some eyebrows.

"Yes, it's Taixi Song, it's the first time I've seen someone use the Taixi Song and Dance Sword. Shen Wei said.

The three of them looked at the agarwood that came and went freely in the air, very chic and very chic, and their eyes burst with blazing light, while Li Qingchen stared at the movements of the agarwood with bright eyes, and his palms gestured from time to time. The Agarwood Sword flew up, and he was also about to get up, thanks to Shen Wei who grabbed him in time, otherwise he would have to fall down the steps of the temple.

"Senior Brother Qingchen, just look at it, don't compare and draw on the side, you don't have a cultivation now, if you fall, you will be injured. Shen Wei kindly reminded.

"Hehe, senior sister, didn't I watch it too much......" Li Qingchen said embarrassedly.

Shen Wei glanced at Li Qingchen, and said in his heart, this junior brother is really cute when he is stupid, but when he is not stupid, he is persistent and angry, there is really nothing he can do.

"Xiaoli, you look at it so seriously, do you want to learn?" asked Shen Wei beside him.

Lihuo shook his head and didn't speak, just holding the quilt that still had some residual warmth, and quietly looked at the agarwood in the field.

"What's going on?" Senior Brother Qingchen, do you know what's going on with Xiaoli?" asked Shen Wei.

"What's going on? Oh, this, it may be that Xiaoli thinks Master Agarwood's swordsmanship is good-looking, he is curious, after all, he is a child. Li Qingchen disagreed, and continued to watch the agarwood dance sword in the field.

Shen Wei sighed and shook his head, this junior brother is really, hopeless.

"Xiaoli, let's go back to the temple, it's cold outside. Shen Wei said.

"Hmm, oh, okay, Sister Shen Wei. Lihuo hesitated to answer, and followed Shen Wei inside.

"Brother Qingchen isn't going back?" asked Lihuo curiously.

"Don't worry about him, Master Dancing Sword, he must learn as an apprentice. Shen Wei smiled and touched Lihuo's head and said. Lihuo nodded, looked at the agarwood that was dancing with a sword in the air, and followed Shen Wei to the house.

"This little separation is a little strange...... Forget it, I'll ask him later, it's still important to see the master's sword dance, maybe you can learn a trick and a half. Li Qingchen's afterglow noticed Lihuo's expression, but he couldn't take care of it at this time, because Agarwood's sword dance had become more and more amazing to him, if he hadn't lost his cultivation, he would definitely follow Agarwood's imitation.

"The husband has the sword of heaven and earth, and a sword moves the sky..."Agarwood Zi groaned, and continued to dance the long sword, the sword shadow was heavy, and the fast Li Qingchen couldn't see the direction of the sword at all, but after a while, with a sword swing, Li Qingchen saw a sword qi swinging in the direction of Lingxi City, and gradually moved away.

Li Qingchen has been watching intently, although he can't see the mystery of this sword dance, he can feel the deep meaning, and Li Qingchen vaguely feels that the song of Taixi danced by Agarwood is much sadder than what he heard on Qianqing Mountain on the day the master and elder left.

"If you don't say anything, you don't realize it, but I hope that heaven and earth will be right. The dust turns twelve, and the world always meets. When the love is deep, it is love, and when the dream is true, it is also a dream. When I first saw him, I fell in love, and when I finally said goodbye, I burst into tears...... "Agarwood fell suddenly from mid-air, hitting the ground with a sword, and the momentum increased greatly, Li Qingchen clearly saw that the sword in Agarwood Zi's hand was strong and not bent, and a circle of ripples was formed at the tip of the sword.

Li Qingchen was surprised, he rubbed his eyes, and found that he was not mistaken, the ripples in the circle were spreading outward at a rapid pace. As it spreads, the stones that come into contact with it turn into powder. Li Qingchen hurriedly hid in the temple. At the moment when he turned around, Li Qingchen found that the ripples had dissipated......

"What do you mean by cultivating this way, it is useless to do it......" Just when Li Qingchen was surprised, Agarwood shouted loudly again, only to see him turn over, knock the sword away, insert it into the ground, his body fell lightly on the hilt of the sword, his toes lightly touched the hilt of the sword, and slowly took out the gourd on his waist and took a sip.

"What do you mean by cultivating this way, and doing it in vain...... Hehe, I'm the one who has lost you in this life, Menghime. Agarwood stood quietly on the sword, and at some point, there were tears on his face, he muttered, drank wine, and read a woman's name.

"Master's move doesn't look as good as Senior Brother Leng Qiu's move, leaning on the sword and drinking...... Maybe it's the master's sloppy appearance, if this trick is used by Senior Brother Leng Qiu, it must be extremely chic. Li Qingchen whispered.

"Stinky boy, I'm talking bad about Master again. Agarwood didn't know when he arrived in front of Li Qingchen, he patted Li Qingchen's head with the blade of his sword, and said lightly.

"Ah, it hurts, Master......" Li Qingchen hugged his head and shouted. "Master, I'm just comparing the chic degree of your last move with Senior Brother Leng Qiu, after I think about it carefully, it's still Master, yours are a little more chic. Li Qingchen said flatteringly.

"Okay, okay, what virtue you kid has, I know when I close my eyes. How about it, are you interested in learning this trick from Master?" said Agarwood Zi after taking a sip of wine.

"Does Master want to teach me?!" Happiness came too suddenly, Li Qingchen looked at Agarwood in surprise, only to see Agarwood nodded.

"But ......," Agarwood said.

"But what, Master, you say, as long as I, Li Qingchen, can do it, I can ...... it up to the Sword Mountain and down to the Sea of Fire" Although Li Qingchen hated his master for saying the word "but", but for this trick Taixi Sword Dance, he endured it.

"However, it depends on your understanding, and you may need it in a moment. Agarwood said.

"Master, my cultivation is ...... now" Li Qingchen suddenly remembered that he was now a person without any cultivation, even if he learned the one and a half moves of the Taixi Sword Dance, it would be impossible to use it in a short period of time.

"If you don't do it tightly, when it's time to recover, it will be restored. This Taixi Sword Dance, you learn it first. Agarwood said something mysterious and mysterious, and Li Qingchen was even more confused.

"Master......"

"Shhh Agarwood said as she took out a page of a book from her arms. "This is the complete Taixi song, you memorize it first, and then what I teach you is in every word. Agarwood admonished.

"Yes, Master. Li Qingchen took the crumpled page of paper, which looked like it was about to rot, took a look, and was surprised to find that the handwriting on it was indeed unusually clear. He silently read the above verses, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. Especially in the later verses, the sword dance of Agarwood Zi was not chanted just now.

I don't see the tears of the ghost, and I don't hear the sound of the piano. Don't say the people in the painting, don't cry and no one is the same. The thunder suddenly sounded, and there was silence.

Li Qingchen read and read, and a picture appeared in his mind, in which a middle-aged man looked at the painting on the table affectionately, looking sad, and then turned around and stroked a pair of pianos, crying. Just when he was in pain, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the air, but he turned a deaf ear, immersed in his own sorrow, and the roar around him seemed to him as dead silence.