Chapter 137: Mr. Yang Ming
Sleepless in the middle of the night, Sikong Xueji is not empty, lonely and cold, but worried about the safety of Bu Jingyun and the nameless competition tomorrow, that is a martial arts myth!
"No, I can't watch Big Brother Bu get into danger, it's better to find a way to steal the peerless sword. "A thought is the edge of good and evil, and Sikong Xueji is a famous thief, so naturally he will not act rashly, so he must come up with a good way to get the best of both worlds.
"Observe the terrain first, and then decide how to steal the sword!" Now that she has an idea, Sikong Xueji is a very decisive woman, so she naturally immediately went to investigate the situation.
Carrying the lantern, leaving the room, walking alone in the temple, when she walked past the Trevi Fountain, there was a person on the opposite side, that was Jian Chen!
She nodded and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Jian Chen: "Xue Ji, you wait, I have something to tell you, it's about the battle between Bu Jingyun and my master tomorrow." ”
Hearing this, Sikong Xueji looked back and said, "I understand without you saying that Brother Bu will not be the opponent of the nameless senior, and it is impossible to catch even a move." The legendary martial arts myth, even if there is no transcendent martial arts, it is not that today's big brother Bu can take over the next move to become a peerless master!"
"So, are you planning to steal the sword tonight!" Jian Chen suddenly asked, as if he had concluded that Sikong Xue Ji would steal the sword, this tone without the slightest suspicion indicated everything.
After a long time, Sikong Xueji is not a rookie, in the face of this kind of questioning, she is not angry, and said with a faint smile: "Yes and what!
Jian Chen shook his head and sighed: "If so, I will stop you from stealing the sword!" If not, you go and persuade Bu Jingyun to give up the competition with my master, and stay in the Miyin Temple for ten years to retreat, and you can still get back the peerless sword." I would like to say what Mr. Yang Ming said here. He would never want to see his daughter do such a thing to help and abet him, Huo Butian's predecessors were still alive, and he would never want to see Bu Jingyun pick up this sword again to do something against chivalry. ”
At first glance, Sikong Xueji looked stunned, frowned, and said, "What do you know? Did you deliberately investigate my origin?"
"Alas!" sighed, Jian Chen's face was helpless. He took a deep breath and then explained to Sikong Xueji: "Ten years ago, Master took me to visit Mr. Yang Ming in Shaoxing Mansion in Jiangzhou, and I was fortunate to meet you. However, I should be no different from a passerby in your eyes, otherwise. When we meet again, you won't fail to remember me. "Huo Jiazhuang's brother's brother, if it weren't for relying on your family's blessing and living incognito, I'm afraid that Xiongba would have found out long ago and cut the grass and eradicated the roots!" "By fate, when we met again, I didn't expect that you only had Huo Jingjue in your eyes. There is also a place for him in my heart, and I am like a passerby. Without the slightest hint of your attention. Sikong Xueji, no, Wang Xueyuan, why did you change your name and surname to take the opportunity to get close to Bu Jingyun? You also deliberately concealed your true identity! What is the purpose!"
"Am 、、、 I am worthless in your eyes!"
Wang Xueyuan didn't say a word, turned to look up at the starry sky, and closed her beautiful eyes. Said with emotion: "Brother Bu has been withdrawn and silent since he was a child, and he was bullied by the two elder brothers and did not say a word, if Uncle Huo hadn't found out, maybe there would have been no incident of teaching him to practice swords, and there would have been no later when I went to Huo Mansion to play and met him practicing swords." Deeply attracted by his focused and persistent figure. ”
"At that time, we had only been together for less than a month! But for some reason, I left the impression in my heart that Bu Jingyun's arrogant figure, indifferent eyes, and few words. After all these years, time has not erased the past, and when I met him again, I knew that I was actually in love with him. It's no longer curiosity or compassion, it's genuine love. ”
"The feeling he gave me is still the same as back then, it hasn't changed at all, even hatred can't change his true temperament, and he is still so cold and arrogant. As for you, a famous teacher and disciple, I have no impression at all, or maybe it's because you are no different from all living beings!"
Having said this, Wang Xueyuan had an idea, she turned to look at Jian Chen and said to him: "Brother Bu's martial arts are stronger than yours, his achievements in the rivers and lakes are higher than yours, and there is no shortage of fame and fortune." And you are just relying on Master Yu Yin to make the characters in the rivers and lakes give you a little thin face, and your martial arts are worse than Brother Bu, even if I know both of you at the same time, I will choose Brother Bu, and I will never choose you. “
At this end of the conversation, Wang Xueyuan left the wishing fountain with the lantern and quietly investigated the surrounding situation of the Buddha Ci Hall.
The voice of 'I will never choose you' echoed in Jian Chen's ears, violently shaking his glass heart, which may be broken at any time, over time, Jian Chen's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "Step shocking, I must defeat you and wash away the shame!"
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the temple, but because Bu Jingyun did not live in the Miyin Temple, but came to rest in a bamboo forest outside the Miyin Temple.
Her words deeply stimulated him, especially reminded him of the shame of 'losing' to Bu Jingyun when he was a child, which was the first failure in his life.
Originally, it was the only time he lost to others, but the world would be overshadowed by Qin Shuang that time, and it was no longer the only one.
Time passed bit by bit, until he was captured at this moment, Wang Xueyuan felt quite helpless about this.
It stands to reason that as long as the monks in the temple don't sleep well, they should be attracted by the sound of the bamboo forest and Jian Chen's hand, and it is impossible to stay in the temple. It's a pity that Wang Xueyuan was still ambushed, so the result is not that the beauties are not smart, but that this group of bald donkeys is too cunning. But even if it falls into the hands of a monk, at most it will admonish one or two, but no matter how this old bald donkey looks, it looks like he is going to kill himself with a dead hand, what is going on?
Fortunately, the master came in time, otherwise, this little life would have been planted in the hands of this stinky monk.
"Master, I know that I am wrong, please forgive me! Wang Xueyuan had a rare opportunity to speak, so he naturally petitioned for mercy, and also wanted to get out of trouble as soon as possible and see how the situation on Bu Jingyun's side developed.
The old monk was surprised: "Ah! It's you! The female benefactor didn't even rest in the room, but came to the Buddha Ci Hall to steal the sword, but Bu Jingyun didn't sneak into the temple to steal the sword, so wouldn't he be fighting with people outside the temple?"
Master Worthy clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Nameless has already gone to listen to Taolin, senior brother doesn't need to worry." ”
Where there are people is the rivers and lakes, the people of the rivers and lakes are like beasts in the forest, endless predators, fights are everywhere, and the paradise of the Miyin Temple has finally been broken. (To be continued.) )