Chapter Seventy-Eight: Zizhu Tears
Ling Wuxian never said his intentions, and he didn't order Ning Jiaren to take Lu Tianfeng and Si Si down to rest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Out of the main hall, the outside world is eye-catching, in late autumn, it is a hundred flowers blooming here, green grass is like grass. Surrounded by mountains, it is impossible to see the outside world clearly, this place is isolated from the world, who would have thought that the valley like a paradise is the location of the Innocent Palace, Lu Tianfeng couldn't help but sigh a pity.
"Brother Lu, I was always worried about your safety last time you were swept away by a sandstorm, and I am relieved to see you safe and sound this time. ”
Ning Jiaren's soft voice came from his ears, Lu Tianfeng's thoughts instantly returned, and he turned his eyes to look at her beside him and smiled: "Thank you for the memory of the beauty, I have spent several times of life and death wandering, it can be seen that my life is easy to die." ”
Ning Jiaren said with a slight annoyance: "Brother Lu, you are really, you are not afraid of bad luck if you put the word dead on your lips at every turn." ”
Hearing this, Lu Tianfeng couldn't help laughing, "Being in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, why is the beauty afraid of this dead word?"
Ning Jiaren glanced at Si Si, who was speechless next to her, and replied in a low voice: "Since I met Brother Lu, the beauty has been tied up, and I always hope that you are safe and healthy." ”
She couldn't help but get slightly drunk, and her beautiful face instantly became as bright as a peach blossom, instantly covering all the colors in this valley.
Lu Tianfeng was in a trance for a moment, and the beautiful person in front of him became the person he was thinking about, but he clearly reminded himself in his mind that she was not her.
Blinked his eyes and looked away, he unconsciously walked to the front of a two-story wooden building, to avoid embarrassment, Lu Tianfeng said: "This wooden building is built so elegantly. ”
Ning Jiaren said with a smile: "The pattern in this valley was arranged by the previous Xuancang Palace Master himself, and the Palace Master has maintained its original appearance since taking over, and there has been no change in the past twenty years. ”
Speaking of Xuancang, he and Tianjizi are brothers in the same sect, so he should also be a disciple of Ziyangmen. The main wind of the Ziyang Gate is a person who is both civil and military, and they are quite similar in this regard, is this the rule of the Ziyang Gate, and the disciples in the door must be able to be able to be literate and martial?
Shaking his head boringly, Lu Tianfeng secretly sighed that his brain hole was not ordinarily big, and he would be bored enough to think about this kind of thing. Walking into the wooden building with Ning Jiaren, the house is clean and tidy, quiet and elegant, and the environment is very pleasant.
The small two-story wooden building, bathing, reception, and lounge are all available, and I have to say that this treatment is excellent.
After washing, lying on the soft big bed, Lu Tianfeng quickly fell asleep, and when he woke up, another day had passed.
In the evening, Ling Wuxian set up a banquet, and Lu Tianfeng deeply felt that he had become his guest, which really made him a little uneasy, and he couldn't guess what Ling Wuxian was going to do.
With the mentality that what comes is safe, Lu Tianfeng endured his temperament and stayed in the Innocent Palace. In the evening, he practiced the Pure Yang Internal Strength Method, and in the early morning, he practiced the Deep Moon Flying Knife, so it was quite comfortable to live a few days.
The night protector who had admired the name for a long time had never been seen, and no one in the Innocent Palace dared to mention him. and the senior brother Jiang Xuming and Hongyan who were flying in the wind didn't see anyone, and Lu Tianfeng intuitively felt that the Innocent Palace was weird.
After breakfast, he was invited to his practice room by Ling Wuxie, the room was very large and bright, the lighting was very good, the bright warm sun was projected into the practice room and sprinkled on the person sitting cross-legged, and the person seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, like the Buddha statue in the temple.
"I don't know what happened to the Ling Palace Master?"
Lu Tianfeng didn't like to go around the bend and stared straight at Ling Wuxie. Ling Wuxie's closed eyes didn't open, he lightly opened his lips and said, "You are the Lu family, you should know about Zizhu Tear Flute, right?"
Lu Tianfeng remembered that Feng Feiyang had said before, could it be that Ling Wuxian spent so much effort to "invite" himself to come to the Wuxian Palace just for Zizhu Tear Flute?
When he looked up again, he saw Ling Wuxian staring at him, there was no ripple in his amorous peach blossom eyes, even like a pool of stagnant water, but it made people oppress for no reason.
Without waiting for Lu Tianfeng's answer, he continued: "At the beginning, the Night Protector told me that Lu Jiangnan had a purple bamboo tear flute in his hand, which can have a pure heart and few desires, which can make people who have gone mad return to normal.
That's why I will attack Lujiazhuang, I originally planned to take the Zizhu tear flute and evacuate, but who knew that it was plotted......
Tonight, the Dharma protector broke with me, and the last time I went mad and saw that it was coming, so I had no choice but to find someone to invite you here, and I hope the young man can help me this time,
I can guarantee that if you help me tide over this time, I will definitely release you from the Innocent Palace when the time comes?"
Looking at Ling Wuxian carefully, he was haggard and a lot, thinking that he was tormented by the madness of his practice, and now he could only tell the truth.
"Don't hide it from the Ling Palace Master, I have amnesia, so I don't know who I am, let alone Zizhu Tear Flute. ”
Ling Wuxian stood up and instantly swept in front of Lu Tianfeng, grabbed his neck with lightning speed, and said coldly: "If that's the case, I will have to kill you first, this palace master hopes that you should think about it." ”
As soon as he let go of his neck, he turned around and took out a long flute from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Tianfeng, Lu Tianfeng reluctantly took it and took a closer look, this long flute was purple bamboo color, and a few drops of blood were faintly visible on the body of the flute.
"Palace Lord Ling let me ponder for two days, I don't have any clue in my head now, and I hope that Palace Master can give me a few days. ”
Ling Wuxian squinted at Lu Tianfeng, thinking that it would be okay to give him two days if he couldn't run away, so he nodded in agreement, "This palace master will give you two more days, the opportunity is rare, I hope you better not challenge the patience of this palace master." ”
Lu Tianfeng returned to his residence with the purple bamboo tear flute, and after studying and tossing for most of the day, he didn't even know how to play the most basic flute, how to help Ling Wuxian cure his madness?
It seems that this time it is really impossible to escape death, but he can't let Sisi have trouble, this is not only a promise to the old man of the snow mountain, he also does not allow himself to let Sisi have trouble.
When night fell, the lights had been turned off and going to bed in the Innocent Palace, and Lu Tianfeng wandered alone in the night. Whether to use Wanlitong to ask the old man in the snow mountain for help, this question has been haunting my heart, and I don't want to waste Wanlitong like this.
What's more, this is the Innocent Palace, it is said that the entrance of the Innocent Palace is like a labyrinth, how can he let the old man of the Snow Mountain come to the danger.
I was about to turn around and go back to the house, but I was picked up like a chicken caught by an eagle. I couldn't move my head, I couldn't see who was shackling me at all, my body was floating in the air uncontrollably, and I didn't know where this mysterious person who suddenly appeared was going to take me.
Flying over the mountains, the night wind blew people shivering, and there were night owls in the mountains in the dark night calling strangely like ghosts, Lu Tianfeng opened his mouth to speak but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and he found that he couldn't move or speak.