Chapter 163: The Sword Thorn Floats Away and Becomes a Divine Favor
The sword thorn is so vast that it is favored by the gods
After Ma Kun finished speaking one by one, Qin Lingxue nodded with satisfaction.
In this way, Ma Kun, who was once young and beautiful, suddenly made people look impressive, vaguely in his kind heart underwent a slight change;;;;;; in the snowy sky, Ma Kun spared no effort to dance the sword and repeat the sixteen styles of the West River Gentleman again and again, the beauty of the posture made the snow sculpture forget to forage for food, and couldn't help but stop and admire.
I don't know when the white hare came out of the deep mountains, the hare even ignored the existence of the snow sculpture crawling in the snow, lazily bathing in the rare sunlight, admiring Ma Kun's dancing;;;;;; at this moment, the snow sculpture seemed to have found something, like a sharp arrow off the string rushed straight to the poor rabbit, and in an instant it had come to the front, with a scream, Ma Kun hurriedly retracted the move and looked into the distance, only to see that the snow sculpture in the past succeeded again, took the life of the hare, and leisurely perched on the branches of the tree to enjoy the deliciousness.
Ma Kun was furious, stretched out his Qinggan sword, and his feet left the ground and rushed straight towards the snow sculpture on the branch.
The snow sculpture that has been admiring Ma Kun's martial arts practice, was stunned by the scene in front of him, and didn't care about how much he wanted to drop the prey and hurriedly left the branch and fled into the air, when the army was fired, Ma Kun's Qinggan sword came out of his hand, accompanied by a beam of light and flew towards the fleeing snow sculpture, the snow sculpture may be too frightened, it slowed down, turned around and flew towards the jungle, the Qinggan sword seemed to be injected into the soul and followed, before the snow sculpture flew into the jungle, it had already come to the front;;;;;; with a scream, the snow sculpture tossed in the air several times, and fell heavily into the depths of the snow。
Ma Kun narrowed his eyes and smiled for a moment, and chased after him as if he was flying, and when he came closer, he saw that the Qinggan Sword stood in the snow with bright light, like a victorious soldier waiting for the review of the master, looking along the white snow around the Qinggan Sword that was stained red with blood, a dying snow sculpture with blood still flowing from its abdomen was lying helplessly in the depths of the snow, the snow sculpture's weak movements seemed to verify its injury, and the alert eyes had long lost the deterrence of the past, waiting for the arrival of death.
Ma Kun came to the front, suddenly pulled out the Qinggan sword in the snow, came to the snow sculpture and looked at it for a moment and said: "Okay, you evil eagle, you have hurt the innocent for many days, today you are unlucky to meet me, and you will not die when you reach the catastrophe?" After speaking, a sword stabbed at the injured snow sculpture;;;;;; "When;;;" With a crisp sound, the snow sculpture's Qinggan sword came out of his hand and stabbed at the green pine in the distance, and the green pine shook its torso and pressed against the white snow of the branches and fell to the ground.
Ma Kun was a little furious, and was about to say that a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance: "Haha;;;;;; such a handsome swordsmanship, don't you come out to greet your old friends?"
Ma Kun turned his head to look at it when he heard the sound, and saw a person standing in the snow not far away, that person;
Ma Kun was overjoyed, and quickened his pace to approach, only to see Zhou Yinlong wearing a hat and a hat, smiling at himself.
"Senior Zhou, why are you here? Don't tell me in advance, I'm going to meet you at the bottom of the mountain, aren't you?"
Zhou Lishui smiled and said: "I'm used to being comfortable all my life, and I don't like those mortal etiquette, so I didn't report it in advance, but your Kunlun Mountain is really dangerous, and the old man will be frozen;;;;;;
Why did Zhou Yinlong come to Kunshan? Ma Kun was a little puzzled, and when he was puzzled, Zhou Yinlong seemed to see Ma Kun's incomprehension.
said: "Since that day, you and I have been separated for many days, the old man is very worried about the honor to come to Kunlun Mountain today, there is something to ask for, the family teacher does not know if it is convenient?"
Zhou Yinlong had a life-saving grace for Qin Lingxue, Ma Kun didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "What instructions do you have from your predecessors, although you have a favor for Ma Kun in front of you, how can you use the word begging?"
Zhou Yinlong nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Ma Kun, and suddenly saw the dying snow sculpture, and turned to the snow sculpture to respond to the approach: "Isn't this the king of the snow mountain, Xue Ji Eagle, but unfortunately he was seriously injured;;;;;;
Hurriedly leaned over to observe, took out some gold sore medicine from his bosom and slowly sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it with a white handkerchief. In this way, the state of the Xue Ji Eagle, which was much better, looked at Zhou Yinlong gratefully and let out a faint chirp.
Zhou Yinlong said: "This snow carving is powerful and humane, how about hoping that Brother Ma will let it live?"
Ma Kun heard the sound and lowered his body, stretched out his hand to stroke the wound of the Xue Ji Eagle for a moment, and at this moment, the Xue Ji Eagle seemed to be frightened by Ma Kun, flapping its wings and hiding behind Zhou Yinlong.
Zhou Yinlong smiled and said: "Presumably, this eagle ate you with a sword and was afraid of you."
Ma Kun got up embarrassed and said: "The predecessor intends to save it, Ma Kun will definitely follow his fate, but it is freezing this day and it is seriously injured, I am afraid it will be difficult to save his life."
Zhou Yinlong sighed suspiciously.
Ma Kun continued: "You might as well do this, there is a firewood house that I haven't used for a long time in my residence, how about arranging this snow carving there for the time being, and then letting it return to the mountain when its wounds heal?"
Zhou Yinlong hurriedly said: "This is very good;
The reunion of old friends inevitably leads to a round of greetings.
Between the sky and the earth, the high and bottomless Kunlun Mountains are surrounded by mist, as if you can reach out and pick up the floating clouds, the top of the clouds is the Yuxu Peak of Kunlun Mountain, and the Yuxu Peak is the majestic Snow Bamboo Gate from top to bottom.
In the secluded mountain road, following the vague footprints, he came to the hall of Xuezhu Gate, where Qin Lingxue was talking about something with Zhou Yinlong.
Ma Kun silently listened to the master's dispatch.
A disciple dressed as a descendant walked in with his hands holding the steaming tea, respectfully poured Zhou Yinlong, Qin Lingxue and Ma Kun in turn, and then walked out respectfully, and after a while, all kinds of snacks were presented in turn.
Qin Lingxue held the tea set carefully carved by green bamboo and observed it casually, and said: "Lord Zhou Gu came to the Humble House to lead the Humble House to shine on the tent wall, if it wasn't for Zhou Daxia to help that day, I'm afraid I would have already returned to the West, the so-called great grace is not grateful, the gentleman's friendship is as clear as water, please ;;;;;;"
Zhou Yinlong picked up the tea set and looked up, only to see the teacup pattern dragon embroidered phoenix that slowly evaporated with heat, very exquisite, if you don't carefully look at it, you can't tell whether it is porcelain or bamboo, and then look at the teapot, like a green dragon slowly wandering in the water, the immature bamboo leaves in the water, and the mountains that rise and fall one after another.
Zhou Yinlong enjoyed the bamboo fragrance evaporating from the bamboo leaves in the boiling water, and nodded again and again.
said: "The master of the Qin Sect is worthy of being a gentleman, and everything is made of green bamboo on behalf of the gentleman, which makes the old man admire" After speaking, he picked up the teacup and said: "Please ;;;;;;"