Text: Yanguo Fengyun Chapter 6 Hai Dongqing

After pondering for a moment, Yi Shuihan said softly: "This trip to Yanguo is too important to me, so I still can't trust you." ”

"Then what can you do to completely dispel your doubts?" Looking at Yi Shuihan's serious expression, Mei Qingmu also slowly became serious, realizing that there was a serious problem, and he might bring a lot of trouble to Yi Shuihan.

"You are to be with me until you enter the Holy Land. Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu and hesitated slightly, and said softly.

"Do you want me to have no chance and yearn to pass on the news?" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan and chuckled.

"Yes, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I can't afford to gamble. Yi Shuihan's eyes stared at Mei Qingmu without blinking.

"You're not afraid that I've already spread the news. Mei Qingmu looked straight at Yi Shuihan.

"You haven't yet, and I won't give you another chance in the future. At that moment, a young and hearty voice sounded from the bottom of the stairs.

"Senior brother......" Yi Shuihan turned his head to look at the familiar figure.

"I told you you were a senior brother. Li Qing glanced at Yi Shuihan calmly, and slowly shifted his gaze to Mei Qingmu.

Seeing Li Qing walk into the house, Mei Qingmu slowly stood up, let Hai Dongqing out of the window, turned to look at Li Qing, and said with a smile: "Is this going to be strong?"

Li Qing also looked at Mei Qingmu straight and said, "No, I just want my son to rest for a few days." ”

Mei Qingmu turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan, and chuckled: "It seems that this trip to the Holy Ruins is really important to you, but you ......" Before he finished speaking, Mei Qingmu's eyes suddenly froze, turned his head to look at Li Qing, and said coldly: "What a big deal." ”

At this moment, Li Hongyuan slowly walked up from the first floor, ran to Li Qing's ear, and whispered a few words.

Yi Shuihan looked at the two of them with a trace of suspicion flashing in their eyes, secretly released their divine sense, and his face also changed color, and there was a powerful spiritual power hovering in the sky before and after the entire teahouse, and at a glance, he knew that it was Yuanying Monk.

Looking at the change in Mei Qingmu's expression, Li Qing's expression was still the same, without the slightest joy or anger, but he just said in a low voice: "I have always done things without mistakes. ”

Yi Shuihan stood up, turned his head to look at Mei Qingmu, and said, "What are you doing......

"What am I doing, you know. Li Qing interrupted Yi Shuihan, "The sect master repeatedly told him before leaving, this mission must be completed no matter what, although I don't know the content of the task yet, but I know that it must be related to you." ”

Yi Shuihan looked at Li Qing blankly, a little speechless, turned around and glanced at Mei Qingmu, slowly sat back in the chair and stopped talking.

Li Qing turned his head to look at Mei Qingmu and said softly, "Mei Gongzi, please!"

Noticing Yi Shuihan's expression, Mei Qingmu's expression became solemn again, and he reassessed the importance of this matter, but there was still only one answer, he was reckless. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and walked downstairs first.

Li Hongyuan followed Mei Qingmu downstairs, at this time, only Li Qing and Yi Shuihan were left on the second floor of the entire teahouse, Yi Shuihan pointed to the place where Mei Qingmu had just done on the opposite side and motioned for Li Qing to sit down, and said, "What is the purpose of coming out this time, senior brother still doesn't know?"

"I don't know!" Li Qing shook his head gently, there was no excessive expression in his eyes, he knew that there must be a reason why the sect master didn't tell him.

"The goal of this mission is a mask. Yi Shuihan slowly lowered his head, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Mask ....." Li Qing lowered his head and pondered for a moment, but still did not speak, he had the impression that there was no mask in the holy ruins, but he still didn't ask.

"I don't know what the mask looks like, but I need to enter the holy ruins to sense it myself. Seeing that Li Qing didn't continue to ask, Yi Shuihan continued. Don't think about where to go to Yanyun Valley this time, it must be dangerous, he thinks it's unfair not to tell Li Qing.

"What is the mask for?" Seeing that Yi Shuihan had to say something, Li Qing also shirked it.

"Help!" Yi Shuihan slowly lowered his head, "Without it, I will die in a short time, he can ......"

"Don't say it, I understand!" Li Qing suddenly interrupted Yi Shuihan's words in a cold voice, and slowly stood up and walked downstairs.

Walking out of the teahouse, Li Qing slowly raised his head, after most of the day's tossing, the time was already dusk, and the corners of the street were reflected with a touch of red glow, looking at this scene, Li Qing showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly: "It feels really good to be trusted." ”

Yi Shuihan sat motionless on the chair, the whole room was empty without the slightest sound, and the shopkeeper should have asked Li Qing to leave. Yi Shuihan's mind was blank, he found that since he returned to the forest, there had been troubles surrounding him, first the sword slaughter was jealous, then the mystery of his life experience, then the knot pill came out of the heavenly calamity, and finally he had to come to this holy ruins of the Yan Kingdom, every time he couldn't help himself, and he had to do it.

Walking on the noisy street, there were all kinds of noisy cries in his ears, and Yi Shuihan slowly walked towards his residence. Li Qing's words before made Yi Shuihan finally have a little calm, and his heart rippled again. If you don't get the mask to cover the sky during this trip to the holy ruins, what should you do when you cross the Yuan Infant Tribulation, do you still want the master to block it for you? Or will the master allow it?

Walking into the inn, Yi Shuihan lay on the bed weakly. Slowly closing his eyes, Yi Shuihan sighed lightly, as if his whole strength had been exhausted in an instant, he was spread out on the bed and couldn't move, and Liang heard a voice: "If the mask is not found, go and die!"

In the early morning of the second day, Yi Shuihan slowly opened his sleepy eyes, sat up slightly straight, and turned his head to look at the sunlight shining into the room outside the window, and the sun really rose as usual every day.

Walking out of the door to the backyard, the backyard of the inn is very large, there is a garden, and there is an uninhabited open space, and only a few trees are planted sporadically in the open space, which seems to be used for guests to move.

Walking to the bottom of the tree, Yi Shuihan flicked his fingers slightly, and a spiritual power hit the trunk, with a soft "snap", the trunk shook slightly, and a few leaves fell from the tree. Yi Shuihan rushed over with a brisk step, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and he saw the white light flashing in front of him, and the long sword instantly inserted the fallen leaves from the book on the sword. Take a deep breath, soften your eyes, a total of eighteen leaves, and in an instant, Yi Shuihan took out eighteen swords in a row, without using the slightest spiritual power, without using the slightest eyesight, completely relying on feeling and the speed of the sword.

"Well, how long have you been practicing this?" a slightly tired voice suddenly sounded.

Looking for prestige, not far from the upper left of the tree, on the second floor, Mei Qingmu popped his head out of the window and looked at Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu with a little surprise in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "It's been almost more than ten years." ”

"More than ten years?" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan with his mouth wide open, "You're only a teenager now, right?" ”

Yi Shuihan thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "I've practiced since I was sensible." ”

Mei Qingmu looked deep and nodded slightly, "No wonder you were able to resist the attack of four people in an instant yesterday. ”

Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu carefully, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "They didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"No!" Mei Qingmu waved his hand slightly, as if he didn't care about this at all, and said softly: "How did you think of practicing like this?

"No!" Yi Shuihan shook his head slightly, "This method is my own thought, and it is easier to grasp the initiative than others to make a quick move." ”

"You think, how did you come up with this. Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan in surprise, "Listening to what you say, you seem to be battle-hardened." ”

Yi Shuihan pondered for a moment and said: "You are not wrong to say so, when I was young, I always fought with demon beasts, and in the process of fighting, I found that the reaction speed of demon beasts is faster than that of people, as long as I blind his eyes or cut off his legs, I can barely keep up with his speed, and since then I have been conscious, training my own speed and accuracy of sword. ”

Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan, and his mind flashed the situation of his battle with the demon beast, and he couldn't help but nod lightly, looking at Yi Shuihan's eyes, he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration, he had also fought against the demon beast, why didn't he think of it.

Looking up at the sun that had just risen, Yi Shuihan asked softly, "Do you also get up so early every day?"

"Why, I have to wake up naturally every day. Mei Qingmu yawned, stretched hard, and said softly, "Do you get up so early every day?"

"That's right!" Yi Shuihan replied softly.

"It's nothing?" Mei Qingmu nodded in response, Yi Shuihan likes to get up early, in fact, it's not a big deal.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

"Come down?" Mei Qingmu looked at Yi Shuihan, frowned slightly, and hesitated slightly.

"Yes, you come down, I'll take you to breakfast. Yi Shuihan looked at Mei Qingmu carefully and chuckled, "You don't dare, do you?"

"You let me down, I really came down. Mei Qingmu glanced around and jumped down from the window on the second floor. As Mei Qingmu jumped to the ground, a middle-aged old man flashed behind him. Although Mei Qingmu's feet had just landed, his movements were not slow at all. The pale pink stars on his feet suddenly burst out, and a roundabout kick kicked at the old man's thin face.

The old man's withered arm was slightly raised, and he blocked Mei Qingmu's seemingly hard kick. Mei Qingmu's long-standing kick fell on the old man, but it was like a boulder falling into the water, without the slightest ripple.

"I asked him to come down. Looking at this scene, Yi Shuihan suddenly understood why Mei Qingmu had to look around when he came down.

"Yangzi, Li Gongzi said that I should take strict care of him?" the middle-aged old man bowed down and whispered to Yi Shuihan.

"No, I'll take him to breakfast, some to talk to him. Yi Shuihan looked at the middle-aged old man and said softly, although it was a bit bad to let an old man salute him, Yi Shuihan knew that he had to adapt to these things.

"It's Yoko. The middle-aged old man turned his head to look at Mei Qingmu, and then slowly turned around, "Do you want me to follow, this kid is very cunning." ”

"No!" Yi Shuihan turned his head to look at Mei Qingmu and shook his head slightly, "He's a good person." ”