Chapter 459: Night Talk

In just this trip, Li Wenshuo knows a lot of things, and now there are two places to go, one is Chang'an City, which seems to be a calm place of right and wrong, and the other is Lingxiu Mountain, the terminal of everything.

In other words, he inevitably had to go on a trip to both places in the end.

But he didn't go to either of these places, so Edgeworth got up and reflexively went to another place.

At night, the moonlight flickered on and off under the cover of clouds.

Li Wenshuo walked between the ridges, and the sound of carp churning and splashing could be heard from time to time in the green rice fields on both sides.

The gentle little south wind, with the coolness of the rain and the fragrant fragrance of the earth, swept away the fatigue of the body.

Two or three miles ahead is the Li family Zhuangzi.

Li Wenshuo walked in the night, in the wind, and became one with heaven and earth, even if a cultivator swept it with his thoughts, it was impossible to discover his existence.

But he was still a little nervous, like a child who stole the family's money and didn't dare to see his parents, all kinds of emotions intertwined, tangled and complicated like a mess.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that the so-called hometown was more timid, and he was talking about himself.

How much he missed Luo Jiuyi before, and how much he didn't dare to see her now, but his steps still kept moving forward.

The neat house appeared in front of him, and he stepped on the bluestone paved path, exhaling lightly, and his heart was much more relaxed.

Only on the bluestone path in front of him, he walked up and stood on it, and he had a down-to-earth feeling.

All kinds of good things in the world are not as good as here, and they are not worthy of a smile from a beautiful woman.

But before he could last for a moment, his body immediately tensed, his brows furrowed slightly, and his five fingers were clenched as if he were holding a sword.

There was a fierce murderous aura that swept through the streets like a violent wind.

This murderous aura is transcendent and pure, with a disgust for the world, even Li Wenshuo is terrified when facing this murderous aura, and he subconsciously wants to draw his sword.

The next moment, the floating white clothes suddenly appeared on the street, looking at Li Wenshuo from a distance of more than ten zhang, without making a sound.

Seeing the familiar cheeks clearly, Li Wenshuo breathed a sigh of relief again, the woman in white was Luo Jiuyi, she hadn't seen her for many days, and her strength seemed to have recovered.

Li Wenshuo was very happy, although he looked at Luo Jiuyi's two eyebrows frowning slightly, and immediately felt a sense of shock, but he was still very happy.

"I'm back. ”

Li Wenshuo looked directly into Luo Jiuyi's eyes, and the two of them stood on the silent street, and said these words softly, feeling relieved.

It wasn't until he saw Luo Jiuyi that he realized that a stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen, and he realized that in this world, no matter what he did, he would eventually come back to see her.

"Do you still know to come back?"

Li Wenshuo found that Luo Jiuyi was very angry, even more angry than he imagined, after saying this, he just started it directly, and when he met, he split his palm.

There was a dazzling golden light on the palms of his hands, and even the sleeves of his shirt had a slight sonorous gold and iron meaning, and the feeling of the blade pierced his cheeks.

Li Wenshuo was very sure that even a master of Xuan Che Consummation would not be able to dodge this palm, and if he could withstand it, he would almost definitely die.

Luo Jiuyi's strength has really recovered, you must know that the reason why she was injured was because of the battle with Li Juexian, and the two sides fought to defeat both.

Li Wenshuo didn't dare to be careless, but he didn't dare to hide, if the palm power of this palm was unloaded on the ground, I was afraid that this road would be ruined.

He stretched out his hand and tried to pick it up with four or two thousand pounds of flexibility, but he was not very confident, because Luo Jiuyi's palm was too strong, and he was really not very good at fist and foot kung fu.

All of his martial arts are on the sword.

But fortunately he caught it.

In other words, he held Luo Jiuyi's soft and boneless hand, and then the other party threw himself into his arms, and the two hugged very naturally, just like in the past.

The streets are still quiet, only the insects and birds on both sides are chirping, and the sound is cheerful, as if they are welcoming the gentle little south wind.

Luo Jiuyi closed his eyes, put his head on Li Wenshuo's chest, and said softly: "Why did you come back, Li Yu would call her mother, but no matter how I teach, she would not call her father." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo's eyes suddenly became sour, and he hugged Luo Jiuyi tightly into his arms, and said softly: "Don't worry, haven't I come back now?"

Luo Jiuyi snorted lightly and said, "It's back to be back, but you're definitely going to leave again." ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned and smiled bitterly, but he was powerless to refute, so he had to hug the woman in his arms tighter.

The moon had swam into the sky above the courtyard, and it was running hurriedly to one side, but the clouds below it were running to the other side, and the clouds had gone far, but the moon was still hanging above Zhuangzi.

Under the moonlight, a young man and a woman hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately.

As the saying goes, a little don't win a newlywed.

** Ignited at one o'clock, there was a breeze and spring rain, the two kissed and kissed, and then returned to the Hou Mansion, to their hut, to the big bed of mandarin duck brocade.

After a long time, the two naked bodies of the brocade quilt hugged each other tightly, and Luo Jiuyi pillowed his hair on Li Wenshuo's arm, frowned and said, "You pressed my hair." ”

Li Wenshuo hurriedly raised his hand and said embarrassedly: "How is it, I'm not at home these days, has anything happened at home?"

He spoke in a very soft voice, because Li Yu was sleeping sweetly on the small bed next to him, and the two of them were almost tired and asleep, but the little guy woke up twice, and the two of them were completely sleepy, so they had to hug each other and start chatting.

Luo Jiuyi said: "There is really something, not long after you left, a person came up from Zhuangzi, with a black iron mask and a hat, dressed very strangely, and had a very murderous aura, fortunately, my strength just recovered, he just stood outside Zhuangzi for a while without making a move, and then turned around and left." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo raised his eyebrows, he just asked casually before, Luo Jiuyi is in charge at home, and the old man is also a cultivator in the Xuanche realm, how can something happen in Zhuangzi.

But there are still people who don't like it to come to the door.

And after listening to Luo Jiuyi's words, Li Wenshuo thought of a person, a person he had once seen, his name was Butcher, Taixuanlou is now ranked second, and the assassin who squeezed Mr. Cao alive.

It's just that he's still very confused.

Luo Jiuyi saw Li Wenshuo's frowning brows and said, "What's wrong with you? ”

Li Wenshuo said: "I don't know, but since he has shown hostility and you have regained your strength, why don't you kill him." ”

Luo Jiuyi said very calmly: "I'm not his opponent. ”

Li Wenshuo is indeed stunned now, Luo Jiuyi's current cultivation, even he himself does not dare to say that he will win, and Luo Jiuyi actually admits that he is not that person's opponent.

Luo Jiuyi continued: "If it weren't for this, I would definitely kill him." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo suddenly understood, masters compete, must go all out, the slightest carelessness will die, to this level, not to mention the destruction of the world, it is enough to divert the mountains and rivers.

And Luo Jiuyi is in the Li family's Zhuangzi, hundreds of villagers behind her, and the daughter of the house, all of which make her shackled.

But since this is the case, that person must also be a top master, although the butcher is also very strong, but the strength of Xuan Che's peak may not even have a chance to make a move in front of Luo Jiuyi, who has recovered his strength.

But who is that man?

Luo Jiuyi shrank into Li Wenshuo's arms again, and said: "That person is very strong, and he is very murderous, he is a person who is very good at killing, if you encounter it, you must be careful." ”

Li Wenshuo nodded and said: "No matter how strong the murderous spirit is, no matter how strong he is, no matter how he can kill, he may not be as good as Lao Huang, he is the one who can really kill, but I just found out that Lao Huang doesn't seem to be in Zhuangzi, where did he go?"

Luo Jiuyi said: "Three months ago, he received a letter and went out, Zhou Bingyun couldn't stop him, and even came to me and asked me to persuade him." ”

Li Wenshuo smiled: "Let me guess, you must not have persuaded you." ”

Luo Jiuyi nodded and said, "I won't persuade him, I know that when he goes out, he must be going to kill someone." ”

Li Wenshuo nodded, sighed and said: "He is like a blood-drinking knife, if he doesn't kill people, he will become dull, and during this time in Zhuangzi, Lao Huang's shot has slowed down." ”

Masters compete, the slightest difference of a thousand miles, you are a moment slower, or a moment faster, it may be the difference between an ordinary master and a top killer.

But Li Wenshuo has confidence in Lao Huang, and this confidence comes inexplicably, just like when Lao Huang said that he would go to Gray Snow Valley to help him snatch Luo Jiuyi back.

He never doubted that it was his best brother after all.

Luo Jiuyi closed her eyes, sleepiness hit her again, she was almost asleep, and said: "Even if you are a killer, you can't kill people like him, if you continue like this, even if you are him, you may die." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was silent for a moment, listened to the slight snoring in his ears, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Maybe not." ”

"Definitely not. ”