Mei Qijian had many swords, and he was silent for a moment.

He disagrees with Yu Zhenyi's statement that "one sword is enough", but he does not refute it. After all, kendo is so luxuriant, all avenues can work. He looked at Yu Zhenyi's determined appearance and said with a smile: "Okay, this dragon sword, let it go back into the distance." ”

After speaking, Mei Qijian waved his hand slightly.

The dragon slaying sword floating on the Baishui River seemed to be attracted by a qi machine and slowly flew back under the pontoon. This Baishui River is bottomless, and it looks scary, and there should be no people who will move this sword at will.

After doing this, Mei Qijian is leaving.

Yu Zhenyi looked at the amount of Li he was carrying in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Dead?"

Mei Qijian shook his head: "I want to take his head to a place to pay tribute to the dead souls." ”

Yu Zhenyi asked again: "Then the Beichen Sword Sect will not have an impact on you, right?" ”

Mei Qijian smiled slightly: "If they don't come to me, I still have to look for them." It just so happens that my hand has been a little itchy lately, and when I find the eighth sword, I will go to ask the Sword Beichen Sword Sect. When the time comes, take out the sword characters of their sect, and call the Beichen Sect to forget it. ”

"The seniors are really amazing. “

Except for the word powerful, Yu Zhen couldn't think of any other words. In Mei Qijian's sword box, there were a total of seven swords, and he only came out of six, and he easily defeated the half-step glimpse of the artistic conception.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is only at the peak of the Kaijiang realm.

Treading the waves, riding the wind, opening the river, peeping. Every step is a world of difference, and it is easy to win by beating people across the realm. What else can Yu Zhenyi say? Thinking of this old swordsman who had fought with the master of Jiuqian Mountain in the first place, he was also relieved.

There was a crowd all around, as if they wanted to see what the old swordsman was like. Mei Qijian obviously didn't like crowded places, so he turned around and left. Carrying a lot of leave, carrying a sword box on his back, he didn't even say hello.

This is Yu Zhenyi, the first time he has seen a real master duel, and his heart is still a little agitated.

At this time, the real dragon Baishui, who had just left, saw Mei Qijian leaving, and he slipped over quietly. Grabbed Yu Zhenyi's sleeve and said, "Childe, I picked up a person in the river, what do you think I should do?"

The three of them came to the shore together, where a tall man was lying with weak breathing.

It was Lu Qianjin who was slashed into the water by a sword just now. At this moment, his eyes were closed, his brow was furrowed, and he looked very pained. And the body is constantly oozing blood, and it seems that the injury is not light.

Yu Zhenyi had a good impression of him, and after checking the injury, he picked him up and planned to go to the doctor.

Bai Shui is like a dream, how many ups and downs he has experienced these days. first walked the river successfully, and then met several masters, and now seeing Yu Zhenyi saving people, he was a little incomprehensible: "Son, you met him in Pingshui, why did you save him?"

Yu Zhenyi didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

Caiyun was on the side and said with a smile: "Childe is kind, you don't understand, go back quickly." ”

Bai Shui was stunned in place, as a dragon genus, it really didn't understand what it meant to be kind. Growing up at the bottom of the Baishui River, what it sees is either you eating me, or I eating you. There is no such thing as kindness.

Yu Zhenyi had already carried Lu Qianjin away, and Caiyun saw Bai Shui's confused appearance, and explained again: "The meaning of kindness is that the son is soft-hearted. On the pontoon bridge that day, he read that it was not easy for you to cultivate, so he asked you to give you a sentence of righteousness. In the future, you should behave yourself, devote yourself to cultivation, and don't harm others again. ”

Everything that night, the colorful clouds were clearly visible.

Bai Shui looked at Caiyun's appearance and said with a smile: "Bai Shui keep it in mind. ”

Caiyun said no more, turned around and left.

Many years later, when Caiyun had become a ghost emperor, and Bai Shui had become a dragon king. When they meet again, they will sigh at the conversation of this day. At that time, they had already cultivated to a high level and became a big man.

Cultivation is high, and with it the dangers around you increase.

But the two of them can save the day, because the two of them always remember Yu Zhenyi, remember his kindness, and decisiveness, and in the battles again and again, they can protect their lives. And at that time, the figure that once traveled in Kyushu with a sword on his back has disappeared.

Carrying Lu Qianjin on his back, Yu Zhenyi came to the pharmacy by the Baishui River.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy had also seen the battle in Baishuihe, and he was obviously unwilling to take over Lu Qianjin. But seeing the sword behind Yu Zhenyi, as well as the little broken silver he took out, he still let them in.

If you take a closer look, Lu Qianjin is actually very seriously injured.

If it weren't for the sword qi to protect the body, maybe he would have died a long time ago. There was a large wound on his chest, and blood was still oozing out. The shopkeeper had a good handiwork, so he got some herbs, applied them to the wound, and bandaged them.

After working for a long time, the bleeding finally stopped. The shopkeeper wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said to Yu Zhenyi: "Everything that can be done has been done, and next, it is up to him to recover slowly." ”

Yu Zhenyi thanked the shopkeeper, went to the side again, opened two guest rooms, and asked Caiyun to move his things over.

When the sun was setting, Lu Qianjin coughed twice and woke up. He looked at everything around him a little blankly, as if he didn't know where this was, and he couldn't help but look up and saw Yu Zhenyi and Caiyun sitting on the side drinking tea.

Lu Qianjin frowned: "Who are you?"

"Yu Zhenyi, the one who saved you. ”

Lu Qianjin was relieved to find that his package and the big sword were still there. He took out some silver from his parcel and asked, "How much did it cost?" and I will give it back to you, and it would be okay to say a little more. ”

Yu Zhenyi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is there a hundred taels of gold?"

Lu Qianjin's hand holding the money bag stiffened, although he was a cultivator, he really didn't have a hundred taels of gold. You must know that for an ordinary family, one tael of silver can be used for a long time. For cultivators, the coins used in the Tang Dynasty are also gold.

There are also fairy jades, but the amount is very small, and it is impossible to use them as coins at all.

Lu Qianjin is just a casual cultivator, how can there be a hundred taels of gold?

When you come out to walk the rivers and lakes, you also need money, I really think it's so chic. Lu Qianjin made a little money while cultivating. Sometimes my big sword has to be maintained and repaired, so the silver on my body is only enough for expenses.

He looked at Yu Zhenyi: "What kind of medicine is the medicine you gave me, it needs a hundred taels of gold?"

Yu Zhenyi touched his head: "Didn't you say it, it's okay to talk more, I thought you were rich." ”

Lu Qianjin said angrily: "Not so much." ”

Yu Zhen asked for a moment: "The golden ten taels, you should always have it, right?"

Lu Qianjin directly threw his money bag over: "There are no ten taels of gold, but there are ten taels of silver, if you want it, then take it." After walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, I have never seen you so persistent. ”

This is not a good word, Caiyun on the side couldn't help it for a long time, and scolded: "What's the matter with you, my son-in-law saved you with kindness, why aren't you serious? Be careful that the next time you get injured, no one will save you." ”

Lu Qianjin pouted: "I begged you to save it"

Yu Zhenyi smiled slightly: "Forget it, I don't want you anymore with this money bag." But I saw that you have a copy of "Miscellaneous Discussions on Spiritual Practice", I took it and read it, if you don't mind, this book should be regarded as a reward for me. ”

Lu Qianjin was stunned for a moment: "If you want it, take it." ”

The book "Miscellaneous Talks on Practice" talks about some of the conditions of the practitioners in the Tang Dynasty, as well as the customs and customs, which records the sect, scattered cultivation, and a list of things. It looks very good, but in fact, it only costs two taels of silver, which is not too expensive.

Hearing him say yes, Yu Zhenyi threw the money bag back.

The medical expenses this time, a copy of "Miscellaneous Talks on Cultivation", are enough.

Caiyun was still indignant on the side: "The surname is Lu, you don't know what to do." ”

Lu Qianjin snorted coldly: "As a loose cultivator, Lu Mou only needs to live, what else do you need to know? I don't know if you are good or bad, you must always be a little precautionary." What if the death is unknown?"

Caiyun didn't want to talk anymore.

Yu Zhenyi raised his head: "Since that's the case, then let's leave it at that." ”

Lu Qianjin did not speak.

Yu Zhenyi pulled Caiyun and walked out of the guest room, Before leaving, he turned around and said: "There is a pharmacy not far downstairs, remember to change the medicine every two days, otherwise the wound is easy to inflame." Also, don't mention the sword qi, it's not good for your health. ”

After saying this, Yu Zhenyi walked out of the room and returned to his room.

Lu Qianjin stood in place, with a strange look in his eyes.

In fact, since he woke up, he had carried a breath of sword qi regardless of his seriously injured body. And the body did not leave the bedside, ready to go to his great sword at any time. As a casual cultivator, Lu Qianjin has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and in his heart, he doesn't believe that there are good people in this world.

But this young man is really interesting, Lu Qianjin doesn't even know his name.

I don't want silver, just that book of "Miscellaneous Talks on Practice"?

This kind of thing, among the mundane, although rare. But before cultivating the sect, it was not uncommon at all. It can be said that if it is a loose cultivation or a cultivation sect, there will be this book.

After all, it's not expensive, and the things recorded above are still detailed. Lu Qianjin was a little puzzled, the young man just now seemed to have sword qi in his body. He should have just started practicing, but when he saw himself, why wasn't he afraid?

Even if he is seriously injured, he is still a master at the peak of the Wind Realm. The boy didn't know if he was pretending, or if he was really not afraid. Lu Qianjin slowly lay on the bed, thinking of the sentence that the young man asked him to change the dressing just now, his heart was a little warm.

In the room, Caiyun still pouted: "Childe, this Lu Qianjin really doesn't know what to do." ”

Yu Zhenyi shook his head, he had experience when he was a child, so he understood these loose cultivations. Nothing is more important than life, so it's not a big deal to be a little careful.

When he was in the Demon Suppression City, Yu Zhenyi saved Qin Yu, and he was also very careful. So he could understand Lu Qianjin, looking at Caiyun, he smiled and said, "Don't be angry, these people are the same as Gongzi, they have suffered a lot." “

Caiyun sighed: "People who have eaten so much bitterness, how much sweetness do they need to be filled."

Yu Zhenyi was silent for a moment: "People who have suffered a lot can be filled with just a trace of sweetness."

Caiyun looked at Yu Zhenyi, walked over, and pressed his shoulder: "Childe, it can be seen that you have also suffered hardships." Why don't you complain at all, and feel uncomfortable. Now you are also a successful cultivator, and you are still a sword immortal, and you are still so kind in your heart. ”

Yu Zhenyi smiled and said, "Could it be that if I have succeeded in cultivating, should I send my grievances to other places?"

Caiyun nodded: "It seems to be the truth." ”

The two were silent for a moment, and Caiyun said again: "Childe, in fact, that Lu Qianjin, in addition to his bad temper, is still a good person. ”

This time it was Yu Zhenyi's turn to be a little puzzled: "Don't you hate him?"

Caiyun smiled: "With his cultivation in the Wind Riding Realm, he must have seen my true body clearly." But what he just said is that he doesn't know whether we are good or bad, which means that he does not conclude that I am bad because I am a lonely ghost. Such a person should not be too bad. ”

When she said this, Caiyun was actually a little sad.

How many monks in the world will fight and kill when they see ghosts and monsters?

Are there fewer people in the world who do evil than demons and monsters?