Chapter 275: You're Still Little Seven
Yin Yin blinked his star-like shining eyes, and asked suspiciously, "A talking stone pillar?"
Ishikawa nodded, and immediately told Yin Yin all about how he had a conflict with the disciple of the Yi Zi generation of the Cangming Sect, and then fell into the bottomless cave in the deepest part of the Blackwater Swamp, escaping from the black ball in the center of the underground stone pillar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, Ishikawa will not tell the deepest secrets related to black flames, poisonous fangs, earth dogs, etc.
By the time Ishikawa finished speaking, it was already half an hour later.
Yin Yin didn't speak for a long time after listening, and finally said: "Since I have found you, I will naturally stand with you, and I will have enough time to analyze and solve the hidden injuries on your body in the future, but I am not in a hurry at this time today." ”
Ishikawa showed his first relaxed smile in recent days: "Okay, the moonlight is very good tonight, why don't we drink freely to the moon, just a good time to talk about the sorrows of the past few years." ”
After a while, the second table of wine and food was put on the table, and Shen Shen was also an eye-catcher, although it was just a glance, he could taste Yin Yin's status in Ishikawa's mind, so he was extremely respectful, but he didn't make people feel any deliberate taste.
Ishikawa waved his hand slightly, and Shen Shen bowed quietly after bowing.
The moonlight is like water, and the breeze is blowing.
Ishikawa and Yin Yin sat opposite each other and drank, neither of them spoke, just drank cup after glass until all the jars were empty.
"I'm drunk. Yin Yin exhaled a faint breath of wine, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, comparable to the brightest stars in the sky.
Ishikawa sighed and said, "I'm also drunk, but it's not drunk and everyone is drunk." ”
Yin Yin leaned forward slightly, and almost met head to head with Ishikawa, "If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, Xiao Qi, your words are very interesting." ”
Ishikawa lowered his eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yin Yin, I am no longer the little seven on Liquan Peak, and it seems that I am older than you, you should call me Brother Ishikawa now." ”
"Ishikawa...... Brother?" Yin Yin laughed suddenly, and the long sword at his waist clanged softly, sending a long distance in the silent night sky.
"I don't know what happened after a few hours, my brother who has been coaxed by you to call for so long, and always steals some wine and meat from my cousin to let you eat and drink, but now, it's hard for me to call you brother again. ”
A smile appeared on Ishikawa's face and said, "What's so difficult about this, you just keep shouting, I'll sit and listen." ”
Yin Yin raised a finger like mutton fat and white jade, and shook his fingertips at Ishikawa, "It's not impossible for me to call you Brother Ishikawa again, but I need my sword to agree first." ”
Ishikawa's gaze fell on the long sword on Yin Yin's waist, nodded and said, "How can I get your sword to agree to my request?"
Yin Yin stared at his fingertips and smiled: "It's very simple, if you can defeat my sword, it's fine, but now that you are injured, I don't want to take advantage of you." ”
"Although this little injury is difficult to eradicate, it will not affect anything after a short period of fighting, Sister Yin, are you ready?" Ishikawa sat up straight and closed his eyes slightly.
Everyone is a different kind of cultivator of the killing method, and they are familiar with each other's path but unfamiliar with each other, and the two of them invariably thought of making a competition, and they also saved the purpose of observing each other's paths, and then examining themselves.
Yin Yin thought so, and so did Ishikawa.
And Ishikawa's heart lit a blazing flame, since he saw Yin Yin again in that thunderstorm afternoon, Yin Yin's cultivation realm and strength have been high above him, until now, Ishikawa, who hides many secrets on his body, finally has the confidence to be with her.
"You haven't beaten me yet, how dare you call me Sister Yin?" Yin Yin's starry eyes flashed, and the fingers standing in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Ishikawa's eyes froze, and Yin Yin was no longer in front of him, even the stone table and stone bench and even the entire small courtyard disappeared, leaving only a bit of extremely sharp and cold light shining in front of his eyes.
Yin Yin used his fingers as a sword, and with a light touch of his fingers, he was silent and breathtaking.
"Good!" Ishikawa exhaled, but before he could say a good word, it was shattered and disorganized under the ubiquitous sword intent.
Yin Yin's fingertips had come to a place that was only a few inches away from Ishikawa's eyebrows.
At this moment, a clenched fist rose from below, blocking the path of the jade finger.
Streaks of black flame rose from Ishikawa's fist, and the scarlet threads suddenly enveloped all the space between the two.
The temperature in the small courtyard plummeted, and the killing sword intent was blazing, with the qi that broke everything and extinguished everything.
There was a loud bang, and with Ishikawa and Yin Yin as the center, everything within a radius of several zhang turned into powder.
The stone bench beneath Ishikawa had completely turned into stone powder, and he remained in an upright position, and a spear with a jade-white sheen had emerged from the flick of his wrist.
The fanged spear was like a dragon out of the water, stabbing at Yin Yin's newly retracted right hand at a very tricky angle from the bottom up.
Yin Yin's face remained unchanged, and she didn't see any movement, and the long sword on her waist hummed softly, flashing in front of her at a speed that was difficult for Ishikawa to catch.
Ding, the tip of the fanged spear pierced the scabbard of Yin Yin's long sword, and he couldn't move in again.
The sheath of the long sword floating in front of Yin Yin began to tremble, and it seemed that the entire space began to tremble in sync.
Although Yin Yin's long sword had not yet been unsheathed, Ishikawa sensed great danger from it, which was a crisis that only the most sensitive monks who were sensitive to killing intent could perceive after also practicing the Three Talents Killing Dao.
Ishikawa opened his mouth, which had been closed since the fight.
Silent fluctuations emanated from his mouth, driving the black flames and scarlet threads to spread out in all directions at a speed that was several times faster than just now.
Black Flame and Red Mang, which trembled at a strange frequency, slammed straight into the space beyond the three-foot-long sword scabbard.
There was another loud bang, more than ten times as loud as before.
Ishikawa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person remained upright and shifted backwards for a few feet, until his back hit a large tree.
Yin Yin's body shook a few times, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and two blush flashed on his white face like jade, which looked so thrilling and beautiful in Ishikawa's eyes that looked straight at him.
Yin Yin slowly straightened up, reached out and gently grabbed the long sword suspended in mid-air, tied it back to his waist, and sighed leisurely and said, "Xiao Qi, you want me to call you Brother Ishikawa, you are still a little bit behind." (To be continued.) )