Chapter 110: The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master
Zhao Zhijing's eyes swept over the bandit leader with a tangled look on his face at this time, and said with a smile on his face: "You are really an interesting person, it is a pity that a person like you died here!" After that, Zhao Zhijing did not wait for this person to answer, stepped on the water on his toes, and rose up, his figure flickered on the surface of the lake a few times, and rippled the Daodao, like a nine-day crane, leaving this jasper-like Taihu Lake.
And the man who stayed in the lake looked at Zhao Zhijing's departing figure at this time, and the tangled look on his face became even stronger, as the son of the largest force on Taihu Lake, Lu Guanying, although he knew that there were some people with profound cultivation in the rivers and lakes, his face was still young, and he didn't want his seemingly ordinary actions today to provoke a hidden master, if it wasn't for that person not to worry about himself, he thought that he was already like the elite of the villa at this time, and his body sank to the bottom of the lake.
At this time, Lu Guanying's heart kept echoing his father's words, there are countless masters in the world, and he should still keep a low profile, otherwise if he provokes a master of the devil's way, his family's life may not be guaranteed. Since then, Lu Guanying has restrained his arrogance and concentrated on practicing martial arts. As his father, Lu Chengfeng sighed that his son was enlightened. If he knew that all this was Zhao Zhijing's reason, I don't know how he would feel.
A few days later, it was still on the shores of the beautiful Taihu Lake, and an elegant restaurant was located next to the lake. Zhao Zhijing ordered some wine and food, and sat alone at a wine table by the window. At this time, it is not the sun shining before, the sky is covered with clouds, and the slightest raindrops are dripping from the sky, which makes the Taihu Lake at this time show the gentleness and sorrow of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a different feeling than the previous sunshine.
When Zhao Zhijing was holding a wine glass and looking at the raindrops dripping outside the window, a man in his forties walked at the door of the restaurant. At this time, the shopkeeper in front of him, his face was a little tangled, looking at his emerald robe, he looked like a rich and noble person, but there was no place in his restaurant, and the duck in his hand flew away like this, how could he not feel entangled.
Zhao Zhijing came back to his senses at this time, and saw the figure of this person with a sweep of his eyes, the corner of Zhao Zhijing's mouth smiled slightly, the person he was waiting for had come, and then he said: "This senior, if you don't dislike it, you will be at the same table with Zaixia, drink together, and look at the raindrops in the south of the Yangtze River!"
When the visitor heard Zhao Zhijing's words, he saw Zhao Zhijing looking at him sincerely at this time, so he walked over, naturally sat opposite Zhao Zhijing and said: "It's really a pleasure to meet such an interesting person as you when it is raining and rainy!"
Zhao Zhijing poured a cup of bamboo leaf green for this person with a smile on his face, and said: "In this rainy time, it is also a pleasure to drink a cup of bamboo leaf green in a piece of turquoise, but I don't know if the predecessors appreciate their faces?"
When this person poured wine, Zhao Zhijing really saw this person's face clearly, this person's face was sallow, and there was no luster on his face, but his eyes were particularly spiritual, as if they contained immeasurable wisdom. The look in his eyes was so arrogant, and he didn't put the red tape of the world in his eyes at all, so that everyone was asleep and I woke up alone.
The man took the glass from the table and drank it down, but there was a hint of remorse and pain in his eyes full of wisdom. Zhao Zhijing saw the emotion in this person's eyes, he didn't speak, just picked up the wine jug from the table and poured a glass of wine for this person, picked up the wine glass himself, took a sip, and then cast his eyes on the window where it was still raining at this time.
The two poured wine and drank like this, without the slightest words, but the two didn't seem to meet for the first time, they had such a tacit understanding. One person has insight beyond time and space in this world, but it is contrary to the mainstream of this world, and one person comes from the next life and has different insights in this time and space, so the two people want to be destined confidants. Drinking in silence like this is a communication that belongs to them alone.
The rain in the sky has become lighter, but there is still a slight rain falling. Zhao Zhijing took out the silver and put it on the table. Without the slightest word, the two picked up a pot of wine on the table and left the elegant restaurant.
Then, on this rainy day, a small boat appeared on the surface of Taihu Lake, and the two people on the boat were Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi. On the floating boat, Zhao Zhijing casually picked up a fallen leaf from the lake and put it on his lips. Suddenly, a quiet voice spread from the boat. The melodious voice seemed to be pouring out Zhao Zhijing's thoughts at this time, with happiness and sadness.
When Zhao Zhijing stopped, Huang Yaoshi took out the jade flute pinned to his waist, and a melodious sound of the flute suddenly fluttered on the surface of the lake.
The sound of the flute was overwhelming, and the wine in the pot had naturally been drunk, and Zhao Zhijing J at this time felt that he was extremely sober, and the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand seemed to come to life, and a slight sword groan came from the scabbard.
At this time, when Huang Yaoshi heard the sword roar, he already knew that Zhao Zhijing's heart at this time had a fighting intent rising, and the interesting friend he made today was also a great martial artist. After thinking about it, Huang Yaoshi said: "Friend, today is the day we know each other, and it seems that a war is inevitable!"
After listening to Huang Yaoshi's words, Zhao Zhijing said with a smile: "Senior, today's kid is arrogant, and I want to ask my seniors for advice." After speaking, Zhao Zhijing was already standing on the boat, and one hand was already attached to the hilt of the Purple Emperor Sword. At this time, Huang Yaoshi naturally knew how he could refuse a martial arts seeker at this time, and at this time, he also had excitement and enthusiasm in his heart that was not his own, and he felt that he was like being reborn at this time, and his life had a new beginning.
Huang Yaoshi, who stood up, and Zhao Zhijing stood opposite each other on the boat, holding his own jade flute with a jasper transparent in one hand, the robes on the two of them were windless and automatic, and the rain falling from the sky was blocked by an invisible force before they got close to the bodies of the two and floated to the side.
"Cangchang!" With a crisp sound, the Purple Emperor Sword turned into a burst of purple lightning that shot out from the scabbard, piercing Huang Yaoshi's chest. It seems that at the same moment, the jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand danced naturally, without the slightest sense of disobedience. "Ding!" There was a slight crisp sound, and the purple Purple Emperor Sword and the mellow jade flute intersected on the boat, and a ripple swept away from the boat, and a huge ripple suddenly rolled up on the surface of the lake, as if an invisible energy was pushing the lake water to float.