Chapter 52: Love
"There's one thing you seem to have forgotten!" Wang Youcai said as he walked out of the dark grid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What's the matter?" asked Qiu Canghai.
"Elder Liu hasn't drunk with anyone recently, but he has been to the Qinglou and drank flower wine with women!" Wang Youcai said.
"Elder Liu is cautious and cautious, and people who don't know him never interact too much, and he won't go to people's banquets casually!
"That's why you chose him!" Wang Youcai said.
"Not bad. Today, Leng Xiaoyun suddenly asked if Elder Liu could drink with anyone, and if the person who drank with him had something to do with Elder Liu's death!" Qiu Canghai said.
"Elder Liu is cautious, and the person who can drink with him must be his best friend! It will not arouse his defense, and it seems easy to kill him! Otherwise, with Elder Liu's caution and his poison, it will not be easy to kill him!" Wang Youcai said.
"Elder Liu has very few friends! Even you and I are inseparable from him, so who can invite him to drink!" Qiu Canghai said.
"Woman!" Wang Youcai said.
"Although Elder Liu is cautious by nature, he has a great hobby, and that is to like women!
"But you have forgotten that although Elder Liu likes women, he is actually acting on the spot! He has never been drunk when he drinks with women!" Qiu Canghai said.
"That's because he hasn't met a woman who makes him feel excited! He has been lonely for more than 40 years, and he also wants to find a woman who makes him feel excited!" Wang Youcai said.
"What kind of woman can make his heart move!" Qiu Canghai asked.
"There are only two kinds of women! one is a daughter who looks like a city in a fallen city, two is a woman who is extremely intelligent and understanding, or two kinds of daughters!" Wang Youcai said.
"These two kinds of women are not only him, any man will be attracted to her!" Qiu Canghai said.
"But these two kinds of women are very rare! Those who have both are rare in the world!" Wang Youcai said.
Qiu Canghai suddenly shivered all over his body, and he remembered someone!
"Elder Wang! Elder Liu's matter must not be mentioned again in the future!" Qiu Canghai said coldly.
"Why!" Wang Youcai asked anxiously.
"Because you're going to die!" Qiu Canghai said coldly.
Wang Youcai was shocked, suddenly remembered something, and stopped talking.
The night is like an invisible steel knife that makes people terrible, but it also seems to have endless power to make people quiet, and then make people sleep peacefully, let him slaughter!
Leng Xiaoyun is used to the night, and he even likes the night, because the night was his friend!
But now he hated the night so much, for it reminded him of a man, a man who could not sleep well!
Wine has long become his friend, and since he left Meng Yunfei, wine has always been by his side.
He was so drunk that he wanted to see her in his dreams, but she didn't show up!
A white shadow flashed in front of him, his body was white, his face was handsome, and a sword in his hand was faintly glowing with blue light!
"If you drink it again, you'll die!" said the man.
"I'm already dead!" Leng Xiaoyun laughed drunkly.
"You can't die yet, you must live!" said the man.
"Life or death is up to me, and it has nothing to do with you!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"If someone doesn't want you dead!" the man said.
Leng Xiaoyun shuddered, and there was a crisp sound from the wine jar falling to the ground.
"She, is she okay?" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"She's alive! just can't see you!" said the man again.
"Why!" Leng Xiaoyun said as he stood up.
"For you are not the same people, and she will harm you when she sees you!" said the man again.
"I'm not afraid, only I can harm others, and no one has ever been able to harm me!" Leng Xiaoyun pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and said.
"You will live well, and you will see her one day, but if you die, you will never see her!" said the man.
"I want to ask you a question!" Leng Xiaoyun said after a long silence.
"Ask!" said the man.
"What does she have to do with the Holy Fire Order!Is she from the Holy Fire Hall!" Cold Howling Cloud roared.
"Do you really like her?" the man asked.
Leng Xiaoyun didn't answer, but just clenched the hand holding the Soul Drinking Sword again, exposing the green tendons on his arm.
"Then don't ask these questions!
"Whether she is or not has nothing to do with whether I like it or not!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"That's fine!" the man suddenly disappeared!
Leng Xiaoyun sat weakly on the chair, he was powerless to stay, let alone stay.
It was as if he had finally understood one thing, that things in this world could not be changed by your efforts!
He wants to be a killer, but he has love! He wants to love someone, but he is separated by the world!
He silently picked up the Soul Drinking Sword and rushed into the night.
In the cold winter, everything is bleak, the beautiful scenery of Wudang is lost, and only a lonely mountain stands between heaven and earth, hidden above the sea of clouds.
A woman was beautiful, her eyes were like two pools of clear water, and her hair was black, but the years seemed to have finally found a hiding place on her head, leaving a little hoarfrost on her black hair.
She has been doing the same thing all along, that is, to climb to the highest place of Wudang Mountain, to look, and to look for someone with her pure eyes, an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary, a sword that will never be ordinary!
"Miss Qin, I'm waiting for him again!" said a Huajia Daoist on the side.
"No, the scenery of Wudang is beautiful, I'm just here to see!" the woman turned her head sharply and wiped away the tears in her eyes.
"Miss Qin has been staying in Wudang for many days, and she can find the beautiful scenery of Wudang!" the man asked.
"Wudang Mountain is beautiful, and people are kind!" the woman said.
"When Zhang Zhenren toured here, he saw that the scenery of this mountain was beautiful, and the purple gas came from the east, and he expected that this place must be a place of cultivation, so he built a Taoist temple here and taught disciples! Wudang Mountain has had a Wudang faction since then, and Wudang Mountain has also prospered because of the Wudang faction!" said the Taoist.
"Ah, Zhang Zhenren is really a god!" the woman said.
"Zhang Zhenren is just an ordinary person! He just passed by here by chance, and he didn't want to give up this fate!" the man said.
The woman did not speak, but stood there.
"The person you're waiting for may have a fate with you, and you can't give up this fate!" said the man.
"He's got a sweetheart, so I can just watch from afar!" said the woman.
"If Zhang Zhenren passes by this mountain and watches it, I am afraid that this Wudang Mountain will never flourish again!
"I'll make the decision, and when he comes back, I'll immediately officiate at your wedding, and Wudang will be your home! From now on, you will always live in Wudang Mountain and never be separated!" said the man again.
The woman just didn't say anything.
"You can't believe the words of the Shaolin abbot, although Xiaoyun is a disciple of Shaolin, he is also a disciple of my Wudang, and after I get married, I will repair the book in Shaolin Yan to break away from Shaolin! You can also dissuade Xiaoyun from leaving Shaolin, Wudang is your permanent home!" the man said.
The woman just didn't say anything, and two lines of tears flowed unconsciously.