Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Relics of the Dead
After running out of the distance, Shang Lu suddenly remembered that they had left Meng Lan like that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shang Lu: "Big Brother Bai, what should Lan Lan do?"
Bai Qian's footsteps didn't stop, and he said indifferently: "Eh, Menglan, I'll give it to Luo Qiufu." ”
Shang Lu was taken aback: "What kind of thing, a big living person just gives it away casually?"
Bai Qian's tone was pleased, as if he had found a good family for Meng Lan, and said, "Meng Lan was originally picked up, and it would be good to recognize a master." ”
Shang Lu: "What's good, then Luo Qiufu, at first glance, is not a good person." ”
Bai Qian: "It's okay, isn't she a good person, but Meng Lan won't die if she dies." ”
Shang Lu: "Why are you so casual, can't you just die?"
Bai Qian: "Yes, in this world, apart from life and death, is there anything important?"
After a pause, Bai Qian continued: "Besides, aren't you yourself given to me like this? ”
Shang Lu thought about his past for a while, and he really sent it to people casually, and he shut up in an instant.
Bai Qian heard that there was no longer a voice behind him, but his tone was gentle, he lowered his voice, and said: "This trip to the west, the world is far away, and it is not convenient for a girl from Menglan to follow us." ”
Shang Lu also made some sense when he thought about it, but it didn't seem to be much better with Luo Qiufu.
Thinking of something, Shang Lu asked, "Brother Bai, did you pick up Lan Lan?"
Bai Qian: "I'm not interested in picking up children to play, didn't I tell you? ”
Shang Lu had only seen the prestige of the Xiling family in the classics of history and the legends of passers-by, and he suddenly remembered that he was ready to inquire about Xiling Ye with Bai Qian.
Soon put Xie Menglan's matter behind him.
He was a little excited and walked to the side by side in front of the white. He asked with a look of fascination: "Brother Bai, is the Xiling Ye you are talking about, is it the Xiling Ye who led the troops to defeat the Huns a few years ago?"
Bai Qian glanced at Shang Lu slightly, nodded, and replied, "Well, it's him." ”
Then he lifted the sword in his hand, and then said, "This sword, called Long Yuan, is his sword. ”
As soon as Shang Lu heard this, his eyes began to glow, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"This, this, this is the sword that accompanied General Xiling into battle to kill the enemy!" Shang Lu rushed up with an arrow and saw that he was going to grab the sword.
Bai Qian turned sideways and said coldly: "This sword, the anger is too heavy, you better not touch it." ”
Shang Lu also knew that Bai Qian was unwilling to let others touch him, and muttered and complained that Bai Qian was too stingy, so he didn't just take a look at it, what could he lose.
Shang Lu: "Since it is General Xiling's sword, why did it end up in the rivers and lakes?"
Bai Qian: "The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead." To put it simply, he is dead. ”
Shang Lu had never heard Bai Qian's tone so cold, and his whole body was shrouded in this layer of solemn coldness, like the frost on the ground in the early morning of autumn refusing any heat.
After thinking about it, Xiling Ye is probably a very important existence for Bai Qian, besides, Xiling Ye is dead after all, and other people's relics are indeed not easy to touch.
He retracted his hand and regained the distance between him and Shirozen.
Bai Qian seemed to remember something, and asked Shang Lu, "Xiao Lu, do you know why moonlight has such a strange name?"
Shang Lu: "I know. ”
Bai Qian: "Let's hear about ......"
Bai Qian's tone had returned to its usual appearance, although there were no ups and downs, but at least it was gentle and bland.
Shang Lu was still angry and didn't want to tell him, but when he thought that he was so powerful as Big Brother Bai, he probably wouldn't have any benefit if he didn't say it.
Shang Lu: "Because the pear blossoms that make wine have to be basked in the sun for three days and the moonlight for three nights before they can be picked. ”
Bai Qian felt a little puzzled and asked, "This sounds so troublesome, is it because of this that you get drunk so easily?"
Shang Lu: "No, moonlight is particularly easy to get drunk because there are other things added to this wine." ”
Bai Qian's doubts deepened, and he continued to ask what was added.
Shang Lu: "The flower juice of the drunken peach." ”
Hakuzen: "What's that, what a strange name." ”
Shang Lu: "Drunken fairy peach, the whole plant is poisonous, especially the mosaic fruit is the most toxic. To put it simply, the reason why moonshine is so easy to get drunk is because the wine is poisoned. ”
After saying this sentence triumphantly, although Shang Lu couldn't see his expression behind Bai Qian, he could still hear his surprise in Bai Qian's tone.
Bai Qian: "What, poisoned!"
Bai Qian was not only surprised, but simply shocked.
Although he finally understood that he had never poured a thousand glasses, and was drunk under Xiao Ye's pot of wine called "Moonlight", he never expected that there was such a doorway inside.
He asked Shang Lu just to divert Xiao Lu's interest in the Long Yuan Sword, but he didn't expect that he not only knew, but also knew so clearly.
Shocked, he began to wonder if it was just a coincidence, but just the same name. Xiao Ye's wine may not be poisonous.
He forced the fluctuations in his heart and continued to ask about the origin of the moonlight.
Shang Lu didn't know the relationship between Moonlight and Bai Qian, and continued to show off what he finally knew a little more than Bai Qian.
Shang Lu: "It was the sister in the Taoist temple who taught me, and she also planted a large piece of drunken fairy peach with us." ”
Bai Qian: "Is it the sister who gave you to me last time?"
Shang Lu: "That's right, it's her,"
Bai Qian: "Your sister, although she is not much older, is so calm and calm, she is probably a powerful person." ”
Shang Lu: "No, my sister Huijing usually doesn't talk much, and sometimes there are some gods chattering, how powerful can it be?"
Bai Qian: "Let's hear about ......"
Shang Lu: "She, she said she was a Taoist aunt, but if she met any Bodhisattva temple or something on the way, she would go in and burn incense." ”
Saying that, Shang Lu remembered something, caught up with Bai Qian's slowed pace, and said, "Several times, I have also seen her worship an unknown tablet in the room, and I don't know who died." ”
Bai Qian: "I really can't see it, she always looks so calm, as if she is strategizing." ”
Bai Qian sighed softly, as if he was very sorry.
Bai Qian: "Xiao Lu, why do you keep following other girls?"
Shang Lu was shocked when he heard this, and then regretted that he shouldn't have said so much in a moment of excitement.
Hearing Bai Qian's question, Shang Lu's face began to flush slightly, as if he really had a bad plot in the past.
Shang Lu waved his hand again and again, and defended: "No, no, I just want to learn martial arts from Sister Huiqing, but she refuses to teach me, so I have to sit like this." ”
Bai Qian: "Oh, then you won't be beaten if you follow them?"
Shang Lu looked very surprised, and said, "Brother Bai, how do you know that I have been beaten." I was really beaten several times. But after a few fights, he agreed to teach me some. ”
Bai Qian: "You don't have a good background, it seems that people don't compare you with anything." ”
Shang Lu hurriedly defended: "I just practiced my foot strength or something, but they taught me to read and write." ”
Bai Qian seemed to have an understanding, and thought that he was probably annoyed by this kid and made this decision. No wonder it was so refreshing that day.