Chapter 50: There Are Ghosts

Before leaving at noon, Ruoyu gathered everyone in the courtyard on the first floor, saying that there was something important to discuss.

When everyone arrived, Yunlong took the lead in asking, "Ruoyu, what's the matter with letting everyone come?"

Ruo Yu pursed his lips and said a little helplessly: "You are embarrassed to ask, let me ask you, the golden master is in your hands, the Chiyuan taken from the Fire Spirit Gate, and the Qingfeng Sword temporarily placed in my hand have not been dealt with, do you still plan to keep it with me all the time, let me keep it for you?"

Yunlong smiled slightly after hearing this, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hehe, if you don't say it, I forgot it." So what do you think should be done?"

"That's your business, don't ask me. Ruoyu replied without care.

Hearing Ruoyu's words, Yunlong was very moved. If you ask for those two swords, no one else will say anything. However, instead of doing that, he left him to Yunlong to decide.

After a deep look at Ruoyu, Yunlong said to everyone: "Who is suitable for using these two swords? I already have a golden master, and I don't know how to use swords, so I don't need it." ”

"I'm not good at using swords, but Qingyun's swordsmanship is good, so I can consider it. Liu Qi said.

Shui Ying glanced at Yunlong and said in a coquettish voice: "Among the two swords, Sword Chiyuan is biased towards masculinity, Qingfeng is biased towards domineering, and my swordsmanship is biased towards gentleness, so it is not suitable for me." ”

In the end, everyone focused on Ruoyu's body, wanting to hear his thoughts.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Ruoyu spread out his hands and said angrily: "When I went to Yin Yang Valley a few days ago, I didn't tell you that I was not good at using swords. ”

At this moment, everyone was a little depressed. The mountains are full of treasures, but none of them are suitable for themselves, which makes people very entangled.

Yunlong smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the sword that others had tried to fight for would become useless when they came to us, it was really ?????? Alas. ”

Everyone looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"I think so, let Ruoyu keep the Qingfeng Sword first, and use it if he can use it in the future, if it doesn't work, give it to the right person later, or leave it to your apprentice, hehe. As for Akahara, it's up to Qingyun. With a sword, he can also improve his strength, so that he can better protect his grandfather and others. Do you agree?" Seeing this situation, Yunlong expressed his opinion.

After listening to this, everyone agreed, which is also the best way at present.

Liu Qi saw that his grandson's analysis was the Tao, which was reasonable, and he couldn't help but secretly said with relief: Long'er has grown up.

Only Ruoyu complained, "Alas, I knew that this drudgery would fall on me." But anyone can see that they are moved in their hearts, but in a different way.

When everyone saw this, they burst into laughter again.

"Alright, it's not too early. Ruoyu and I are about to set off. Grandpa, you have to take care, Yue'er will be taken care of by you. Yunlong saw that noon was coming, so he said to his grandfather Liu Qi. "Yue'er, you just follow grandpa and wait for your brother to come back. ”

"Long'er, you can go with confidence. However, there are many fish and dragons outside, and people's hearts are unpredictable, so you must be careful. Also, always keep in mind the teachings of the ancestors and be able to shoulder your due responsibilities. Liu Qi said to Yunlong.

Yue'er was teary-eyed, looked at Yunlong affectionately, and said softly: "Brother Yunlong, be careful on the road, Yue'er is waiting for you to come back." ”

A little flustered to avoid Yue'er's tender eyes, Yunlong exchanged a few words with everyone, and then left Ruoyu and drifted away.

No one noticed the flash of affection and loss in Shui Ying's eyes behind everyone.

At dusk, the sun is setting. In the clouds, which are about thousands of miles away from the town outside the Yin Yang Valley, there are two people who are talking while hurrying, and these two people are Yunlong and Ruoyu, who have been on the road for several hours in a row.

"It's getting late, are we sleeping in the wilderness or ?????? Yun Long asked.

Ruoyu shook his head and said, "I remember that there is a small town dozens of miles ahead, let's find an inn to have a good rest." ”

"Alright, let's speed up and get there before dark, hehe. After Yunlong finished speaking, he flew forward with a "whoosh", and the phantom of the Dao behind him remained.

Looking at the figure that was about to disappear from his sight, Ruoyu sighed: "Alas, looking at his appearance, why don't you feel tired at all?" As soon as the words fell, the figure flashed, and in a few flashes, it disappeared into this place, chasing after Yunlong.

When it was a little dark that day, Yunlong and Ruoyu finally rushed to the town in front. Looking at the night market that was gradually becoming lively in front of them, the two were full of novelty. Especially Yunlong, who has never been out of the house since he was a child, is very surprised by these things that he has never seen in his eyes, looking east and west, like a fun child.

"Haven't you seen this before?" Ruoyu couldn't help but smile when he saw Yunlong's appearance at this time.

Yunlong retracted his gaze and said a little embarrassedly: "I haven't been out when I was a child, and naturally I haven't seen these, especially the night market in the town, it's the first time I've encountered it." ”

"Alright then, let's wander around first, and then find an inn to stay. Ruoyu said.

Yunlong was very happy when he heard it, and was about to respond, but suddenly heard a noise in the distance, mixed with the sound of several people crying.

With a frown, Yunlong looked at Ruoyu, but saw that he was also looking at himself, asking for his opinion with his eyes. The two nodded to each other in tacit understanding, and approached the noisy place together.

When the two arrived, they found that there were already many onlookers. After a while, the two roughly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Willing to be surrounded by everyone in the middle is a young couple, the man's name is Li Zhiyi, and he is handsome. The woman's name is Wang Yu, and she is also quite beautiful. Their son, named Li Ziqiang, is five years old this year, smart and clever, and very likeable. At dusk, Li Ziqiang suddenly disappeared mysteriously at home. The couple was so anxious that they couldn't find them anywhere. That's what happened just now.

When Yunlong and Ruoyu were thinking, they only heard one of the people in the crowd say loudly: "Your child may have been taken away by evil ghosts, everyone knows that this town was always haunted some time ago, and many children have disappeared." ”

When Li Zhiyi and his wife heard this person's words, their faces immediately turned pale, and they almost fainted on the spot. Everyone was also embarrassed and full of emotion, and families with children were considering whether they should leave this town.

"You two, I wonder if you can help?" At this moment, a crisp voice came from the crowd, which was extremely clear.

Everyone stepped out of the way, revealing the person who spoke, who appeared to be a young man of about fifteen years old, dressed in Taoist robes, standing there giving people a sense of justice and awe. However, he carried a huge peachwood sword behind his back, which gave people a comical feeling compared to his stature.

Li Zhiyi sighed and asked, "Little brother, I don't know if you are?" Seeing that the person who came was very young, he felt that he couldn't help much. But seeing that the other party was so sincere, he also asked politely.

"My name is Qingyang, a disciple of Haoran Dao Academy. The boy said.