Chapter 60: The Dust Rises in the Dust
Fang Yi and Jing Chu rushed out of the door, holding a sharp sword in their hands, "What are you doing?" asked the old Taoist aunt outside the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uncle Shi, someone was sneaky outside the door just now, as if he was eavesdropping on our conversation. I wonder if Uncle Shi has ever seen it?" Fang Yi asked.
The old Taoist glared angrily, "What are you talking about? I just came to see this crazy person, what are you eavesdropping?
The old Dao Gu brushed her sleeves away, "Congratulations to the uncle," the two little Dao Gu bent down and clasped their fists and said.
Song Bai breathed a sigh of relief on the eaves, if he hadn't heard the old Dao Gu coming on foot, turned over and flew on the eaves, I am afraid that the three of her would have found out, and when she saw these two little Dao Gu walking into the house, she turned over again and continued to eavesdrop.
The two aunts closed the door, Fang Yi squatted down and cleaned up the weeds on the senior sister's head, "Okay senior sister, why are you crazy if you say you're crazy?"
"You still don't know how powerful this magic is, listen to me tell you one by one......
Jing Chu began to talk endlessly:
This thing has to start from 20 years ago, that year, Yingtan fell heavy snow, the cold wind was cold, the snow accumulated on the road and did not reach the knees, there were no animals walking, let alone passers-by.
At the foot of Longhu Mountain, someone braved the snow and knocked on the mountain gate, "Immeasurable Tianzun, I don't know that this snow covers the mountain, what are you doing in my Heavenly Master's Mansion?"
"Little Taoist, my little master's whole family was killed by wicked people, and there was no way out, so I came to this Taoist temple, begging to save her life, and the little one is here to thank the Taoist master. ”
"Wait, the master went out and said, I asked the master, you wait at this door, don't run away." After speaking, the little Taoist priest closed the mountain gate and ran to the main hall.
At this time, the snowflakes were fluttering, and the old servant was covered with this snowflake, the old servant patted the residual snow on his head, opened the cloak, and inside was a little girl, about ten years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but also very cute, "Qinglian, you don't have to run anymore later, the Lord accepts us, and we don't have to starve and freeze." ”
"Fu Bo, I'm hungry...... Xiao Qinglian said.
"Wait, bear with me, this ice and snow, only in this view there is something to eat. Fauber said.
There was a wild laugh in the distance, "Haha...... Ha ha...... If you want to run, it's not that easy, aren't you hungry? ”
I saw a piece of sharp ice flying in the distance, like a dagger, flying to stab Xiao Qinglian, Fu Bo hugged Qinglian to avoid the flying ice, "Haha...... Ha ha...... One piece is too little, not enough to eat, right, I'll give you a fairy scattered flowers. ”
Seeing dozens of ice cubes scattered through the mountain gate, Fu Bo protected Xiao Qinglian in his cloak, squatted on the ground, surrounded Qinglian with both hands, and used his back to block the flying ice sword.
Fu Bo spat blood from his mouth, more than a dozen ice swords stabbed on his back, slowly let go of his hands, and fell to the ground, Qinglian squatted on the ground, shaking Fu Bo desperately, "Fu Bo, don't die, don't leave Qinglian, Fu Bo...... I'm so scared. ”
At this time, Qinglian's crying resounded throughout Longhu Mountain, sadness is also a song, and mourning is also a song.
Two people flew out of Qinglian's side, one fat and one bad, the fat man was tall and strong, holding a ghost blade knife, nine big iron rings buckled on the back of the knife, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big nose that was a little flattened, fat and meaty, a big belly in front, the thin man was tall and thin, the cheekbones were slightly protruding, the monkey gills were sharp-mouthed, a pinch of long beard hung down on the chest, thin arms and legs, and a little lame when walking.
"Girl, you can really run, I've been chasing you for two days," the fat man said first.
"What are you doing here, are there any relatives here?" asked the tall and thin man with a smile.
Qinglian cried vigorously, and the fat man grabbed Qinglian and put it under her armpit, "Don't waste time, talk nonsense with her, and go back to the errand." ”
"Ahh
"This little girl, she bit me. Damn, it's the same price for sending a dead body, and I want your life. The fat man picked up the nine-ring knife and slashed down.
Seeing that he was about to cut Qinglian's head, at this critical moment, he only heard a sound of "bang", and a small stone bullet opened the fat man's nine-ring broadsword, "Damn, who? Get out of here." ”
The fat man called for a long time, but no one answered him, "Hell, what's going on?" The fat man slashed at Qinglian again, his eyes looked at the mountain gate from time to time, and he saw a stone "bang", and the fat man's nine-ring big knife bounced away.
"Who the hell is it? Get out of here, damn, Ming people don't do dark things, what kind of skills do you have with such secret weapons? If you have the ability to come out, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head. The fat man was so angry that his face turned purple and he scolded nonsense.
I saw a white-clothed Taoist priest flying out of the mountain gate, and his arms were stretched out and flew to the fat man, "Immeasurable Tianzun, you are waiting to be slaughtered in front of my mountain gate, this child is only about ten years old, and the actions of the villain are ridiculous, ridiculous." ”
The two of them gave each other a look, didn't say a word, and slashed at the white-clothed Taoist priest with their weapons, "Hurry up, the two sentences are not right, just carry the weapon and cut people, which way is the robber on the mountain?"
For the words of the white-clothed Taoist, the two never sent half a sentence, the fat man slashed the knife, the thin man made the sword, the two of them slashed wildly, the white-clothed Taoist dodged left and right, a few moves down, did not hurt half a minute, the two of them were anxious to red-eyed, spelled out their strength, the white-clothed Taoist then pulled out the sword behind his back, the three of them fought together, the sword sounded, and played a song of grand music.
The snow is falling one after another, falling from the sky, covering the top of Qinglian's head with snowflakes, Qinglian stands in the snow, watching the chic swordsmanship of this white-clothed Taoist, obviously the two thieves are invincible.
Within ten moves, the two of them were defeated and fled, and the white-clothed Taoist approached Qinglian and touched her head, "Don't be sad, since your family is dead, leave me Longhu Mountain, come, follow me." ”
Qinglian nodded, and led the white-clothed Taoist away, "Lu Qiao, you guys, dig a pit and bury this old man." ”
All the disciples bent down and hugged their fists, "Yes, Master." The disciples carried Fu Bo outside the mountain gate and went down the mountain.
A Taoist in white, about thirty, with a green beard hanging down at shoulder level, a high nose bridge, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is a beautiful man who exudes a mature atmosphere.
In the main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, all the disciples stood on both sides, and the white-clothed Taoist lit a pillar of incense, held it on the top of his head, bent down and bowed three times, and placed the burning incense in the incense burner, "Today's things outside the mountain gate, everyone must have heard of it, the thief killed the little girl's servant outside the mountain gate, she is now nowhere to live, helpless, Yuxuzi made an exception to accept her as a closed disciple, I hope everyone loves each other and helps her grow up as soon as possible." ”
"Qinglian, kneel down and apprentice. Lu Qiao pulled a few times at the corner of Qinglian's clothes, Qinglian smiled at Lu Qiao, and then walked out of the line, "plopped" and knelt down to worship the white-clothed Taoist, "Master is above, please accept the disciple Qinglian to worship." "Although it is a worship, this Qinglian is three bows and nine knocks, tears flowed, each worship contains bitterness and suffering, Qinglian remembered the death of the broken family, remembered the tragic death of the servant Fu Bo protector, remembered the white-clothed Taoist priest flew to the rescue, looking forward to his own martial arts success, the enemy in his hand, and couldn't help but smile with relief.
"Qinglian, after today's apprenticeship, you and I are commensurate with master and apprentice, this is your senior brother Lu, Qi Kui...... They are (Yuxu Seven Swords), for the teacher Yuxuzi, these are your uncles, uncles, and disciples. "Yu Xuzi waited to help Xiao Qinglian and introduce the seniors in the view to Qinglian one by one.
"This is Cuihua, your fifth senior sister, the age difference between you and you is only seven or eight years old, you will definitely get along in peace, Cuihua, this Qinglian will be handed over to you. Yu Xuzi turned to Cuihua and said.
"Cuihua is all up to the master," Cuihua said with a fist.
Cuihua, nineteen years old, big grin, slightly fat, big cake face, small eyes and small nose, but she has a big mouth, which is uncoordinated at first glance, her mouth is big and her feet are stable.
Cuihua pulled Qinglian, after the apprenticeship ceremony was over, the first thing was to take Qinglian back to the backyard wing, as soon as she pulled Qinglian into the house, Cuihua quickly closed the door, quickly took out a thing from under the pillow on a bunk, and handed it to Qinglian Dao, "Eat, this is the second senior brother Zhou Yuanfeng came down the mountain yesterday and secretly brought it back for me, hurry up and eat." ”
As soon as these words fell, I heard a knock outside the door, "Cuihua, open the door, me, Yuanfeng." ”
"I hate it, like a fart, pestering me every day, or stealing things for me, too lazy to pay attention to him. Cuihua said to Qinglian.
Cuihua opened the door and shouted at the door, "What's the matter?
"Senior sister, listen to me, let me come in first. I'll tell you slowly. Zhou Yuanfeng pushed the door and wanted to speak.
Before Zhou Yuanfeng could enter the door, Cuihua closed the two doors and sandwiched Zhou Yuanfeng's head between the two doors, this is the legendary head that squeezed the door, and Qinglian giggled on the side.
"Senior Sister Cuihua, don't...... My head is still in it. I'm here to visit my little sister Qinglian. Zhou Yuanfeng pushed the door open with both hands as he spoke, took out the head sandwiched in the door, and Cuihua closed the door again.
"Where the Taoist cultivators cultivate, how can you wait for Hu to come?" Don't you hurry up and retreat...... There was a crisp voice in the distance, and this week Yuanfeng seemed to have seen a ghost, and he ran away, and disappeared into the back courtyard with a smoke.