Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 2 Sigh at Spring and Dusk ([-])

"Where do you think Tian Zixu will be hiding?" Jiang Qihe casually asked Ah Lu beside him.

Ah Lu's answer didn't distract her mind: "I'm not him, how would I know?"

Hearing Jiang Qihe mention other people's names, Lu Yunshen grabbed Jiang Qihe's fingers and turned his head subconsciously, "Could it be that you know?"

The white-haired child looked blank, and then his expression changed, and some kind of pleading emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

Jiang Qihe glanced at him, then looked around, and asked, "Are you hungry? Go back to Xuanjian Villa when you're hungry. I don't have money to buy you food."

Lu Yun lowered his head deeply, thrust the epee into Jiang Qihe's hand for a moment, and hugged him with the sword, forming a large waist pendant that couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it.

"Brother, can you stop doing this." Jiang Qihe retreated with difficulty, dragging him to a deserted alley to avoid being watched.

Brother Lu didn't listen to Jiang Qihe's words, he only knew that this man wanted to drive him away again, he hugged him with all his strength, no matter how hard he tore him, he would not let go.

His sword has no sheath, but just holding it like this, the sharp edge does not hurt anyone.At first, Jiang Qihe thought it was Lu Yunshen's ingenious hug, but now he finally realized it, and thought that this thing has a spirituality, knowing when to hide the blade.

The aura exuding from the sword was very similar to that exuded by Lu Yunshen. Jiang Qihe tentatively stretched out his hand to hold the hilt. Lu Yunshen saw that he was interested in his sword, so he simply stuffed it into his hand.

It was really a strange sense of trust. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this sword was a high-quality sword, and it was hard to find thousands of dollars, so he handed it over to please him.

Jiang Qihe glanced at Lu Yunshen complicatedly, took a step back, held the sword in both hands, and swung it. The wind brought out was so cold that the grass beside the wall that was blown by the wind withered in an instant.

It shouldn't be like this, practiced to his level, even if it is a sword condensed by thousands of years of ice, he should have his own style when he uses it.

He used to be the God Capital Spring Breeze Sword.

Where are the gods?Zhaozhou in the center of the seven states, on Mount Taixuan, where winter has not faded for thousands of years.Like Kunlun, the deep snow does not melt all year round.

Jiang Qihe is the Spring Breeze Ci written there. It is the only spring breeze in the white snow, melting the ice and snow and blooming into spring.

Such a Jiang Qihe, lingering in the snow-capped mountains, with a ray of undisturbed spring breeze, unexpectedly used Lu Yunshen's sword to swing ice and snow.

Unless, this sword is Lu Yunshen's natal Kurong sword.

Jiang Qihe's eyes became serious. He turned his head and stared down at Lu Yunshen.

"Is this your natal sword?"

The white-haired child had doubts in his eyes.

"According to my method, you sink your consciousness here, and then tell me what you saw."

His finger was on Lu Yunshen's chest, and the latter nodded, and did as he said.

Although Lu Yunshen had lost his memory, his instincts were still there. With a few words from Jiang Qihe, he found the location where the natal sword was stored.

The consciousness sank there, and in the darkness, sporadic lights lit up.These points of light scattered in all directions and gradually gathered together, making the entire field of vision as bright as day.

But there is nothing inside but light.

He opened his eyes and stared fixedly at Jiang Qihe, but he didn't know how to express it.

Only then did Jiang Qihe come to his senses, this big brother can't speak now.He turned his head away and put his forehead on the blue wall, expressing his helplessness in this way.

Lu Yun gave him a deep tug, not knowing why.

"Hey." Jiang Qihe didn't know how many times he sighed today. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Come on, Xiaobai, try to take this sword back, just use your will to control it, and put it in the place just now." place."

Lu Yunshen did as he said again, and after only one trial, the snow-white epee disappeared from Jiang Qihe's hand, turning into a ray of light and entering his body.

really.

This is Lu Yunshen's natal Kurong sword.

Jiang Qihe couldn't help telling: "This thing is your natal sword and the most important thing for a sword repairer. It should not be used as a weapon lightly, because once it is damaged, it will be irreversible."

Lu Yunshen actually shook his head.

"Which sentence did I say wrong?" Jiang Qihe gritted his teeth, "The sentence about the natal sword?"

"..."

"The most important thing for a swordsman?"

The white-haired child nodded, then pointed at his chest and shook his head, and finally pointed at Jiang Qihe and nodded.

What a ghost language.

Jiang Qihe couldn't understand, but he still said, "All right."

I'm too lazy to tangle with this Tianshan Child Elder.

"Next, let's go find Tian Zixu." Jiang Qihe whispered, but as soon as the words came out, he refuted, "Forget it, why are you asking for trouble? If you accidentally kill Tian Zixu, the entire Huayun Gu can't fight me hard?"

He turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley. Lu Yunshen consciously grabbed his hanging little finger and followed him closely.

It wasn't just a street in Luoye City outside, Jiang Qihe looked around and asked the people beside him, "Where did you get that car in Endless Land?"

The Endless Land is an illusion made according to reality, that is to say, everything that appears in the Endless Land can be found in reality like a reflection.

Lu Yunshen raised his hand and pointed, and pulled Jiang Qihe over.

That family is a large family in Luoye City, with six servants guarding the main entrance, and a greasy vicious dog lying on the side entrance.

If it was about stealing things, as long as he sneaked into his house without disturbing anyone, he would be half successful, but what Jiang Qihe wanted was a cart pulled by four horses.Entering the door can be quietly, but going out is very worrying.

There is another method, bluntly saying that he is Lord Chunfeng, to borrow a carriage, and return it immediately when it is used up.This family should readily agree, but Jiang Qihe and his elders can't hold back their face.

The dignified Mr. Chunfeng, you even have to ask someone to borrow a car, tsk, what is it like to spread?

Jiang Qihe walked around the door of this family for a while, and finally chose to sit against the wall, stretching his legs to bask in the sun.

"He's Lu Yunshen." After listening to Jiang Qihe's brief narration, Ah Lu learned the identity of the white-haired kid, and at the same time tentatively kicked a stone from the ground towards Lu Yunshen's hand.

Master Lu didn't respond, he squatted down next to Jiang Qihe and played with his fingers.

Then Ah Lu kicked Jiang Qihe, the owner of Lu Da Zhuang immediately raised his eyelids, and slapped it down with his palm, suddenly several cracks appeared on the bluestone slab that Ah Lu's claws were stepping on.

Ah Lu hurriedly backed away, and the childish voice said crisply, "He cares about you very much."

Jiang Qihe slowly raised his eyelids, "Stop talking about superficial things."

"Then tell him to take you to Jiangyang City?" Ah Lu looked at Jiang Qihe with a foolish expression on his face, "Isn't it a matter of half a day for the head of the ten sages to travel from Qingzhou to Zhaozhou?"

"We can't take advantage of people like this."

"I think he'd be happy."

"But he doesn't necessarily remember how to ride the wind."

"Tell him! Just now you told him how to collect the natal sword, and he'll figure it out!"

Jiang Qihe's lips parted, and finally it turned into an "ah".

Lu Yun raised his head deeply, looking at him with burning eyes.

"You mean you can take me to Jiangyang?" Jiang Qihe raised his eyebrows.

Master Lu blinked, indicating that he was right.

"Okay." Jiang Qihe hooked Lu Yunshen's finger, "I'll tell you the mind of the Wind Control Technique, of course, it's from the school of the gods, and it's not your own practice of the Xuanjian Villa mentality, so you may not be very useful good."

Jiang Qihe told Lu Yunshen the sixteen-character heart formula, and then stood up straight, intending to demonstrate it.

The moment Jiang Qihe rose against the wind, Lu Yunshen, who was squatting in the corner like a puppy, stood up, tiptoed to the height where Jiang Qihe was, and carefully wrapped his arms around the man's waist.

"Well, as expected of Master Lu, he has first-rate comprehension, so he doesn't need to demonstrate." Jiang Qihe pursed his lips.

Ah Lu rode up the wind, and cleverly chose to stop on Lu Yunshen's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Jiangyang is in Zhaozhou, which is the middle of the Seven States, just go west."

"Do you know where the west is? This, this, that is the direction of your Xuanjian Villa, and the west is opposite to it!"

Lu Yunshen immediately turned around and headed west.

At this moment, Jiang Qihe's eyelids twitched suddenly, he looked to the northeast sharply, and saw a black spot on the cloud coming straight towards him.

"It's Tian Zixu." Jiang Qihe said in a low voice, "Lu Yunshen, let go."

Tian Zixu was consecrated by the formation method, if he was allowed to go back to the ground, he would give up the advantage he had obtained. There are many buildings on the ground, and if he fought against him on the ground, he might fall into a trap by mistake at any time.

Lu Yunshen didn't listen to Jiang Qihe's words, but led him back to the ground suddenly.

After securing the man, Lu Yunshen summoned his natal sword, stomped on it, and swept it back into the air.

The light exploded in the sky, and the two figures were quickly entangled. When the epee slashed, Jiang Qihe felt frost and snow quietly fall to the ground.

If Lu Yunshen was in his heyday, Jiang Qihe would not have worried about the battle situation at all, but at this time, Lu Yunshen's mind is not complete, and his moves are only based on instinct, and if he is not careful, he will fall into Tian Zixu's tricks.

Jiang Qihe frowned, and stretched his hand to the side, intending to break off a branch of the Mutan flower that had protruded out of the courtyard.

The wind passed through the alley slowly, and the frost and snow falling from the sky was caught by the branches and leaves, turned into water droplets and trembled on the tip of the leaves, with a soft and moving sound.

This alley is extremely quiet, but suddenly, the tranquility is broken by a little cold light.

It's not the cold edge from far to near, but the flowing gold pattern engraved on the scabbard.

The phoenix spreads its wings, and the datura flower breathes out fire. The one who comes is the head of the top ten sects, the god capital of Taixuan Mountain.

Seeing the comer and his sword, Jiang Qihe's lips tightened, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

It seems that there is no time to care about Lu Yunshen.

He turned to face the visitor.

This person was like the disciples of Shendu he had seen before, wearing a robe with a dark blue bottom, but the style was very different, and the mandala flowers bloomed more intensely on the skirt.

Mandala, one of the round wheels, is the place where all saints and virtues gather.

In the middle of the vast seven prefectures, the majestic Taixuan Mountain, the capital of descending gods, and the place where virtuous people come forth in large numbers.

Thinking about the meaning of this, Jiang Qihe couldn't help but smiled briefly.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Chunfeng." The visitor said, his hair was tied up meticulously, and there were a few streaks of gray on his temples.

Jiang Qihe savored the "Lord Chunfeng" that he called out carefully, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been hundreds of years, yet you're still not dead."

"You can survive, how can I die?" The visitor took a step closer.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Jiang Qihe's eyes, he raised his head, and said in a rather impatient tone, "If you have something to say, say it and fart it, I came here from Zhaozhou all the way, so it's not just to say 'long time away', right? ?”

"The head wants to see you."

"Ah."

With a wave of Shuangbai's wide sleeves, Jiang Qihe turned around with a step forward, his expression remained unchanged, with those little curves still hanging on his lips.

After walking two steps, he waved to Ah Lu, who was standing on the eaves and pretending to be a bird-shaped ornament.

Ah Lu was afraid of gods and people, especially the elders and sect leaders, Jiang Qihe waved at it, and it suddenly came to its senses.

Now that Jiang Qihe is back, he has the confidence not to be afraid of them.

Ah Lu came to Jiang Qihe's shoulder, and was led by Jiang Qihe to walk out of the alley, but at the moment when he was about to touch the bustling street, someone from Shendu came to Jiang Qihe's body, stopped one person and one bird, his face darkened , "Jiang Qihe, the head wants to see you."

Jiang Qihe gave a "tsk" unhurriedly, "Jiang is a small person, but he doesn't know any master."

"He is your master, as an apprentice, how can he disobey his master's order and never see him face to face?" The visitor raised his volume, shaking the flowers and branches beside him slightly.

"Oh..." Jiang Qihe lowered his head, and slowly rolled up his loose sleeves, "You said he was my master, but didn't I sever the master-student relationship with him when we were in Yanhua Sea?"

"you--"

"I, Jiang, have no family, no sect, no teacher and no father, and I am alone." Jiang Qihe spoke calmly, half-closed his eyes, and stared at the tiny white flowers blooming in the fresh green bushes not far away.

There is no harsh winter or scorching summer in Yanhuahai, but there is only endless fire and ice in Xuyuan, where the spring wind cannot blow, and flowers and leaves cannot grow there.

For 500 years, these people who have been ups and downs in the world of mortals have the face to see him, a person who was forced to jump into the abyss.

How ridiculous.

Why didn't he end him with a sword 500 years ago?

A mocking smile curled up on his lips, and with a flick of his sleeves stained with water, he bypassed this person and walked into the bustling city.

Jiang Qihe took a long breath, feeling that even the air was a bit fresher after leaving the elder of Shendu.

There was a crowd of men, women and children in front of us, and the vendors shouted loudly, making it extremely lively.

But after a few steps, Jiang Qihe keenly noticed something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head, only to see that under the flowering branches protruding from the courtyard, the man with slightly white temples had disappeared, and there was another person standing silently.

This man was dressed in black and had black hair, even the long sword behind his waist was black, but the golden sword fringe was old and eye-catching.