It was more than ten days, Mi Luo finally caught up, the Beikun Yuan soldiers exhausted the Yuan force, dim, a trace of qi is no longer revealed, the streamer is gone, it becomes the size of a palm and falls in the hands of Mi Luo, the weight of the sword is enough to have a thousand mountains, Mi Luo did not notice for a while, it was actually unable to hold it, straight was carried by the Yuan soldiers from the clouds and fell, the surrounding houses, the ground, and even the mountains and rivers were violently shaken, Hengzhou Qingcheng was destroyed, the huge pit within a radius of thirty miles covered most of the city, I don't know how many people died because of this.

The scattered blood mist gradually gathered and turned into a human form, Mi Luo can be said to be bitter and unspeakable, it is the most exhausting to repair this body after hurting it, but since he came, it has been like this several times.

"Are you willing to give up the Natal Dao Sword, and you don't want to show up? I really don't understand why His Holiness thinks so highly of you and has to use such means. Mi Luo looked at the waning moon-shaped Dao wheel on the ground, and was puzzled in his heart, although the name of Beichen Jun is prosperous, but at this moment his soul is demonic, and his cultivation is already not as good as before, even if he doesn't care, he will soon fall into the devil, if it is to prevent him from beheading himself and cultivating himself, the corpse will be dissolved, but it is impossible, what is the identity of the Venerable, this kind of thing is not worth it in his eyes.

"You take care of yourself, the gate of heaven in this world is closed, and you Wang Yue can't go through the sky even if you Wang Yue cultivates, aren't you dyed by the soul and demons, this natal sword has fallen into my hands, I Mi Luo should help you again, don't thank me, haha." The corners of Mi Luo's mouth were hooked, his face gradually changed, and after a while, he couldn't see the appearance of the good death at all, but his face was handsome, and he was holding a white whisk, as if he looked exactly like Wang Yue.

The blood mist wrapped the Beikun Yuan soldier who was deep in the ground, hanging in front of him, what about the weight of a thousand mountains, the Dao sword that lost its Yuan power could not enter his Miluo's eyes, but it was just a plaything.

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Qingzhou Hengling Zhongshan Xuanji Gate.

The maple leaves on the mountain, sprinkled with foreign water, fell wantonly like rain, and a layer of red carpet was set up on the ground, and the pale sunlight reflected through the gaps in the branches and leaves, reflecting the red clothes, reflecting the white hair, forming a little spot of light on the tombstone, and a guqin leaning aside.

A pot of fragrant tea, is the master's favorite drink of a leaf of incense, Linglongzi specially went to Qingyun Sect to beg, the incense burner wafted out wisps of light smoke, the fragrance lingered for a long time, just like the sound of the piano, long and ethereal.

Just a song.

When sake enters the throat, it is still sweet.

Linglongzi stretched out her hand to brush away the fallen leaves on the stele, poured a cup of tea, sprinkled it in front of the tomb, since she returned to the door, she has not been in charge of other things, built a hut by the tomb, accompanied by the tomb all day long, a person dances a sword, a person blows the flute, a person strokes the piano, and a person drinks.

"Qing Xuanzi is indeed a lot worse than you, you should be glad that he is emotional, if you change someone, you are only afraid of entanglement, but it will disturb your mind. Xiao Shu looked at the beautiful scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Master Xiao laughed, I know what kind of character my senior brother has, and I also know what kind of personality my senior brother knows, although there is friendship with the same family, but it is limited to this, Linglong has long forgotten her feelings, and her mood is different, there is nothing to compare with this statement. Linglongzi said.

"If you forget your feelings, why stay here alone?" Xiao Shu asked.

"Shizun loved to listen to music when he was alive, and his piano skills were a little worse, which made Shizun angry. Linglongzi said half-jokingly, and laughed out loud first.

This is a joke, not saving Tianjizi has become a knot in her heart, but the deceased has passed away, when this knot can be solved, he Xiao Shu does not know, Linglongzi himself does not know, maybe it is Tianjizi's death that has achieved Linglongzi's forgetful state of mind, but it can be here, and defeat is also here.

"Sister Linglongzi. ”

The voice came from far and near, a figure stepped on the branches, jumped step by step, the speed was extremely fast, and it fell in front of the two of them in an instant, only to see Xiao Shu couldn't help crying and mourning, "Xiao wants food...... Ah no, Master, why are you here?"

"What, if you are allowed to come to your Linglongzi sister, you are not allowed to come to visit as a teacher?" Xiao Shu has a headache, since his kendo has recovered, a hand of the sword has made Xiao Shuhua worship the five bodies to the ground, and all day long soft grinding and hard bubbles want Xiao Shu to accept him as an apprentice, and he doesn't look at the likes of Qing Xuanzi, let Xiao Shu say that the sky is broken, but he is not willing to worship the seven sons of Xuanji as a teacher.

If it weren't for the last Linglongzi to persuade him, Xiao Shu really didn't bother to care about him, so he had to accept him as a disciple, lest he make any more trouble, so he casually let Qing Xuanzi pick a few swordsmanship books, and became a handshaker master, for three years, he didn't even learn a whole book.

"I'm not here to play, I don't understand, I want to ask Sister Linglongzi. ”

"I'm standing here, but you want to ask Sister Linglongzi? It's better to do this, anyway, your name is also obtained by Linglongzi, I, Xiao Shu, will expel you from the division now, you worship Linglongzi as a teacher." Xiao Shu said with a straight face.

"Hmph, you won't teach me anyway, if you expel the teacher, you will be expelled from the division!"

"You are still reasonable, I gave you three swordsmanship, but you haven't even learned one yet, when others hear that Jian Yaozi is still a master on the same level as the seven sons of Xuanji, look at you, you are still a hero, and you are still a hero, you are still a hero?" Xiao Shu picked up a branch on the spot and pulled it towards him.

Jian Yaozi immediately hid behind Linglongzi, and his face was full of you can't fight, what can I do.

Linglongzi also looked helpless, these two people quarreled for three days, there was no appearance of master and apprentice at all, one yelled at you every day not to teach, and the other said every day that you can't learn, only when you eat, you can have a moment of peace.

"Look at your light skills, even if I teach a pig, it will be better than you after three years of practice. Xiao Shu shook the branch in his hand that was trampled by Jian Yaozi.

"I don't want to learn light skills, I want to learn Edgeworth! You have the ability to teach me, I'm afraid that I will surpass you, and I won't teach you, right? Jian Yaozi poked his head behind Linglongzi, refused to suffer at all, and immediately said back, Xiao Shu refused to accept him at first, because the two were too familiar to be masters and apprentices.

Seeing that the two were about to pinch each other, Linglongzi hurriedly made a round and said, "It's better to be like this, let Jian Yao stay here with me first, if you don't understand anything, I will teach him." ”

"Jian Yao hero, you are so self-sufficient. Xiao Shu threw down a sentence and turned to leave, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why did you quarrel with Xiao Shi again. Linglongzi asked with a smile.

"He refused to teach me, so he gave me a few difficult swordsmanship, and I don't know many words, how can I learn it?" Jian Yaozi was indignant in his heart, he didn't mean not to want to learn, but he knew too few words, but he was also stubborn, he didn't ask Xiao Shu when he asked anyone, and he didn't want to always bother Linglongzi, most of his sentences relied on guessing, and the rest of the pictures were practiced.

"Master Xiao is only a stone's throw away from heaven and earth, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe, you don't have to blame him, cultivation is like this, everything is difficult at the beginning, and I came here like this at the beginning. Linglongzi reassured.

"What is that?" Jian Yaozi didn't know what to do.

Linglongzi's heart trembled when he heard this, what is the catastrophe? Looking at the tombstone of the master in front of him, he was speechless for a long time.

Jian Yaozi looked at Linglongzi for a while, he was stunned, before coming to Xuanji Gate, he had never seen such a cold and dusty woman, the door said that Linglongzi was the youngest of the seven sons, but he was nearly half a hundred years old, but in Jian Yaozi's eyes, except for this white hair, he couldn't see his age at all, just like that green girl, elegant and graceful.

"No wonder they say that the head of Qingxuanzi likes his sister. Jian Yaozi muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm, Jianyao, what did you say?" Linglongzi asked, coming back to her senses.

"It's nothing, I mean Sister Linglong is so beautiful, Jian Yao can't tell her age at all. Jian Yaozi smiled and subconsciously looked away.

"It's your flamboyant tongue, you stay with me these days, my sister doesn't teach you swordsmanship, nor does she teach you light skills, only teaches you to read and write, Jian Yao, are you willing?" asked Linglongzi.

"As long as Sister Linglong teaches me, I can learn anything. ”

Linglongzi smiled lightly, took out a wooden comb from her sleeve, pointed to the bamboo chair on the side, and said, "Sit down, turn around." ”

In front of Linglong, Jian Yaozi became a good child, the guide faces south, pointing north to north, he doesn't want to make Linglong angry in his heart, but if it is Xiao Shu, he subconsciously has to fight for two sentences, otherwise he will be uncomfortable.

Linglongzi untied his crooked bun, took off the wooden hairpin, and gently combed his messy long hair neatly, the child in front of him was only fifteen years old when he came to Xuanji Gate three years ago, he was small, he was afraid of everyone, he was only willing to hide behind Xiao Shu, and he didn't want to say a word, the last thing to see was Senior Brother Qingxuan, when he said that he could accept him as a disciple to take care of Xiao Shu, he was rejected by Jian Yaozi mercilessly.

The first time Xuanjimen came to this little child, everyone felt that it was very fresh, and wanted to tease this child, and there were a lot of jokes during the period, and then they gradually got acquainted, and they let go, and Xiao Shu became a master and apprentice who quarreled every day, every time there was a quarrel, Qing Xuanzi came to invite Linglongzi, these two people, one can't manage it himself, and the other will cry, they have no way at all.

Now, three years have passed, the original boy is getting taller and taller, and he is a head taller than himself, if he doesn't sit down, he really can't reach it, Linglongzi thinks of these years, and he can't help but show a light smile.

"Sister Linglong, why do you always stay in this place, how cold it is to be alone. Jian Yaozi casually caught a fallen leaf, he didn't understand why everyone lived in the door, but Linglongzi wanted to live here alone.

"Jian Yao, do you think it's cold here?" Linglong asked softly after a pause.

"Yes, this is the back mountain, and no one will come over except trees and trees. ”

"Spring flowers and summer cicadas, autumn leaves and winter snow, although it is cold here, it also has a unique taste. Linglongzi's mouth opened slightly, bit the wooden comb, picked up the wooden hairpin and tied Jian Yaozi's hair again.

Jian Yaozi just nodded as if she didn't understand.