Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 4 Wanshan is popular ([-])

Jiang Qihe sat on the spot silently, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

The drooping eyelashes could not cover the shattered light waves in his eyes, and there were almost undetectable doubts and sadness hidden in the light amber color.

Consciously or unintentionally, his fingers slid across the snow-white blade of Kurong Sword. The natal sword was closely connected with its master, and he could clearly feel the blade trembling.

Why is this person like this, showing his fragility and despair unreservedly in front of him, and then dragging him into the abyss together.

Trembling, obviously helpless, but not asking anyone for help.

Sober and self-deceiving, it is clearly the spring night in March, but he exiles himself in the square inch of frost and snow drawn.

In the starry night, Jiang Qihe saw the icy darkness surrounding Lu Yunshen. There seemed to be a huge whirlpool under his feet, silently, about to swallow him up.

"You..." It took Jiang Qihe a long time to find the strength to speak.

He smiled, very lightly.

"It's never too late." Jiang Qihe said, "Look, when Shen Wang came in the morning, you showed up just in time."

"I haven't thanked you yet." He lightly stroked the scar on Ku Rongjian's body with his fingers, like misty clouds brushing over a hill, extremely gentle and gentle, "Thank you, Xiaobai. Without you, I would not be here now." Not here anymore."

Without asking the reason for "sadness", without exploring what "too late" refers to, and why he added an adverb in front of it, Jiang Qihe's voice was soft and hoarse, full of friendship, which made the listener almost cry.

Lu Yunshen withdrew his fingers covering his head, and the inner demon standing behind him instantly shattered into fragments and disappeared into a room of light.

The cool night of March surrounded him again, Lu Yunshen stood up, strode up to Jiang Qihe, and stretched out his hand to cover the ugly scar on the sword face.

He knew that Jiang Qihe's hand fell here.

If he also puts his hand here, then the two of them will be... held together.

The white-haired boy told himself this in his heart, his lowered eyes stared at this place, his lips were tightly closed, and he said nothing.

It was rare for Jiang Qihe not to move his hand away, he even raised the free one and rubbed Lu Yunshen's head.

After a long time, a distant bird flew across the sky, leaving a light mark among the clouds.

Jiang Qihe blinked slowly, "You should continue to recuperate..."

Suddenly, Lu Yunshen raised his hand in a silent motion, and at the same time stood up abruptly, folded his palm and sucked the flower branch into his hand, and flew out from the window.

Jiang Qihe was stunned for a moment, then realized that someone was gradually approaching under the tower.

He turned around and looked back, and saw the white figure landed on the ground, picking up flowers and branches, entangled with the person who came.

The person who came was not a servant or guard of the city lord's mansion. The aura exuding from his body was extremely aggressive, and his cultivation base was also high. He had probably reached the late phase of the phaseless state.

Jiang Qihe scolded himself from the bottom of his heart that he was only focused on comforting Lu Yunshen just now, and forgot about guarding the surroundings, but as the position of the person underneath changed, the face of the person coming out of the darkness made his brow twitch.

"Xiaobai, stop!" Jiang Qihe stood by the window and shouted at the two people below.

Lu Yunshen paused, when the visitor heard the shout, he stopped the attack and retreated three or two steps.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, but he didn't see a single figure, so he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Qihe?"

"It's me, don't look for it, you can't see me." Jiang Qihe stretched out his palms and sat down on the window sill.

At this moment, Yidianxuebai broke into the corner of his vision, and Jiang Qihe looked sideways, only to find that Ku Rongjian was still lying alone on the ground.

This bastard, is he sure that he won't ignore his natal sword?

Angrily, Jiang Qihe fished up a stone from the air, flicked it towards the Kurong sword, and then turned around to look at the man who had just arrived.

The man's surname was Bai and his name was Wu Xin, Jiang Qihe's best friend for many years. He was wearing a deep purple robe and his hair was tied up with a crown of the same color.

He picked up another stone and slammed it on Bai Wuxin's forehead, "I said, I haven't seen you for many years, and you even changed your mind about cultivation?"

Bai Wuxin put the small knives between his fingers back into the Hongmeng Ring, and walked up the pagoda while talking, "I have betrayed Baishou Mountain, and I am now in Qianji Pavilion."

Jiang Qihe said in a low voice, "Sure enough".

"I heard that you killed the old man Hua Xi from Baishou Mountain, very good." Bai Wuxin laughed loudly.

The person on the window sill also laughed softly, "Seeing you, I suddenly had an idea."

"You mean your head is worth a million gold now, why don't you and I join forces and create a fake death or something to deceive the three sects?" Bai Wuxin said.

"Brother Bai is the one who knows me."

During the speech, Jiang Qihe leaned over on the window sill, put one leg up, and watched the purple-clothed man walk into his line of sight from the stairs with crooked eyes, "After all, they took away my Primordial Ring back then, and now I'm very poor. "

"Don't you want to go and get it back?" Bai Wuxin stopped three feet away from the window sill, his eyes swept over the epee on the floor, and finally landed in the void of night.

"Also, are you showing off your invisibility to me?" He asked again.

"You may not believe it, I..."

Before Jiang Qihe finished speaking, the wind rose from the ground, white clothes and white hair flew in the air, and his mouth was tightly gagged.

In fact, it wasn't that he really blocked his mouth, but that this person appeared too quickly and unexpectedly, and the distance was so close that he almost overlapped with him, which startled him.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qihe tilted his head back, not letting the person's own appearance effect penetrate his face.

Lu Yunshen turned around, his brows raised, his eyes filled with anger, "Who is he?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Jiang Qihe picked up the Ku Rong sword, and pushed Master Lu away from him inch by inch, "His name is Bai Wuxin, and he is my friend. You don't have to worry about him hurting me."

After finishing speaking, he looked past Lu Yunshen and looked at Bai Wuxin, "Where is this kid..."

"It's called Lu Xiaobai. I picked it up on the way here from Yanhuahai."

The words turned and turned on the tip of the tongue, and for some reason, he finally spit out such a sentence.

Lu Yunshen's eyes bulged again, but because he didn't want to refute Jiang Qihe in front of others, he could only lower his eyelids slowly, took his own sword, stepped back, and stood on Jiang Qihe's right hand like an ice sculpture.

Jiang Qihe continued to explain his situation to Bai Wuxin, but avoided Shen Du's part.

"You mean that the Hanguang Pearl was destroyed and Lao Liu's whereabouts are unknown, so it should be controlled by the Tu family in Jiangyang City?" After listening, Bai Wuxin frowned, "What kind of family is the Tu family? I passed by a few years ago Never heard of it here.”

"Practice has no years." Jiang Qihe lazily tilted his head to the other side, just in time to brush Lu Yunshen's hair against it, causing the white-haired boy to turn his head back. It’s enough for an ordinary family to get rich hundreds of times. It’s not a surprise that new wealthy households appear in the world, what matters is the means of making a fortune.”

"This matter is up to me. I will also find a way to find a substitute for the Han Guangzhu. You can stay at the city lord's mansion and wait for the news." Bai Wuxin said, shaking his head and denying himself, "No, this place is indeed a real place. Shabby, you go to my place."

Jiang Qihe shrugged slightly, "I told you I'm here not to ask you to do something for me, but just to ask you to do me a favor."

"What's busy?" Bai Wuxin asked.

"To gather the luck of the whole city in one family requires a profound formation to support it, and to operate the formation requires aura, but since ancient times, Jiangyang City has not been a city full of aura, so the Tu family must start from Borrow from another place." Jiang Qihe pondered for a while, and said, "I want you to find out the medium, after all, you were the chief disciple of Baishou Mountain, and you have learned the art of searching for spiritual veins very well."

Bai Wuxin agreed without hesitation, then cast a glance at Lu Yunshen, his tone was not as casual as when facing Jiang Qihe, "May I ask Mr. Lu to leave first, I have something else to say to Qihe."

Lu Yun stood with his sword in his arms, the light of the sword was cold, the corners of his clothes drooped due to the lack of wind, his dark eyes were covered with frost, and the corners of his lips were tightly pressed into lines.

Hearing Bai Wuxin's words, his eyelids lifted slowly, and his tone was cold, "No."

Bai Wuxin's expression changed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up immediately, "Then, Qi He and I will talk elsewhere."

He moved his eyes from Lu Yunshen's face back to the void that he was staring at just now, and Lu Yunshen also moved accordingly, leaning in, straightened his waist, and stood between him and Jiang Qihe.

But Lu Yunshen looked like a teenager, not only not as tall as Jiang Qihe, but also not as tall as Bai Wuxin.Jiang Qihe was sitting on the window sill again, so Bai Wuxin could "look at each other" with Jiang Qihe without lifting his head.

This made Master Lu a little annoyed, but the people behind him started to add fuel to the fire, left from the window sill, walked around him towards Bai Wuxin.

Lu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled, hesitating whether to call Jiang Qihe to stop, but the latter turned around at this moment, stopped in front of him, turned around, leaned over again, and blew on his forehead.

The long silver-white hair fluttered lightly, seeing the light in Lu Yunshen's eyes flicker again, Jiang Qihe stood up straight, stretched his waist and said, "If you have anything to say, just talk about it here, my child is stubborn, if you start a fight, It may take a long time to coax."

Bai Wuxin's fingertips flinched slightly, the corners of his eyes twitched and trembled, as if trying to hold back something, but in the end they all turned into a smile, "I didn't know you like to pick up children to raise, look at his weapons, Is it someone from Hanging Sword Villa?"

Jiang Qihe said casually: "That's right, I picked it up at Yanhua Beach."

"You brought him with you, and plan to take him in as an apprentice?" Bai Wuxin asked, "He is a epee master, and he has passed the best plastic age. It is not easy to change to light sword. If you just want to find someone to teach sword Fa, I will find a good seedling for you."

"Just keep it for fun. If he wants to go back to Chuiyun Island one day, I will send him back." Jiang Qihe yawned, tilted his head slightly, his black hair slipped from his shoulders, and shattered the night in the room. Yeah, what the hell are you going to tell me?"