A low-key old story

At dusk, the white crane dozed off with one foot bent facing the sparkling lake, and meditated while resting on its pillow.Tranquil and quiet, stable in this world, Rong Su couldn't bear to break this picture for a while.

Zhen Jinglan was actually just staring at the lake in a daze, he asked Mu Zishu if he was also the executor why no one told him for thousands of years?

Mu Zishu just used two words and left him speechless. He said, "Qingluo."

He said: "This world is too ancient, there are no such high-tech creatures as humbugs, but each has its own advantages. Here you can cultivate immortals and fly up. Ours has high technology and can fly..."

As he was talking, he went off topic again, and he didn't intend to stop at all.

Zhen Jinglan was confused and had to interrupt him and asked, "Why do you know so many things?"

"You mean Qingluo? I guess."

"..."

"It can't really be you, can it? Boss? Can I hug my thigh? I can also hum~"

"..."

"To be honest, I actually read the introduction of the characters in the plot."

"..."

"Hey, don't be angry, why don't you take on a task and have fun?"

Zhen Jinglan said: "I didn't give birth..."

[Random side task sharing has been turned on: Make a smile before sunset.Bonus points: 10]

"……gas."

[嘿咕咒~ Time is running out, adults please come on~]

"..." Hearing footsteps behind him, Zhen Jinglan stood up, turned around and saw that it was Rong Su.Startled by his action, Bai He looked at the person together.

"Big brother, let me explain to you the importance of task points first. With points, you can open and hang, and you can do whatever you want. The most important thing is that if you have enough points, we can all belong to each other without crowding." One piece."

Zhen Jinglan's heart skipped a beat when the words "Return to everyone" were said, and she tapped her finger on the warm jade twice, as if she had listened.

"Master." Rong Su saluted Bai He first, then looked at Zhen Jinglan.

Pillow Jinglan: "..."

Zhen Jinglan asked Mu Zishu, "Am I called Mu Zishu now?"

Mu Zishu: "Yes, your name is too famous. I was afraid that you would be suspected, so I forgot to tell you. It's not time to drop your vest yet, so don't..."

Before Mu Zishu had to finish, Zhen Jinglan took a step forward, laughing out a few white teeth.

"Master, the disciple has entered the Tao."

Mu Zishu: "..."

What about your integrity!

"Yeah." Rong Su said, "Is there anything you want?"

Zhen Jinglan rolled his eyes around, broke off a willow stick, and casually held a sword flower in his hand: "I will dance the sword for you, can you give me a smile?"

……

Ten years later, Rong Su can still see from his figure that figure whose every move is like his master's.

He dances the seventh style, Sunset and River.This is the move that Rong Suchu always made mistakes when learning the sword with the pillow Jinglan.It's not that Rong Su really can't learn it, but he just thinks that the master's gesture is especially beautiful.

Wicker is difficult to master, no matter how fierce the moves are, they can be soft and out of shape, but he just finished that move with such a nondescript "dance".Rong Su was really amused, he was using willow sticks to protest to him that he would not be given a real sword, and used a wooden sword to make up for it.

"Spicy Chicken Crane, don't toast you and don't eat and eat fine wine! Believe it or not, I'll cook you up!"

The young man in white jumped over the fence, shouting while running, his voice was full of momentum, but his behavior revealed a capital "counseling" everywhere.Hurrying past him in a hurry, Bai He chased after him: "Auntie, I'm afraid of you?!"

Rong Su's expression cracked, and the next bit of resemblance disappeared.

"Mu Zishu," he said.

"Where to go, female hero, let's go as far as we can..." Mu Zishu circled the tree twice, hid behind Rong Su, grabbed his sleeve and made a face at Bai He.

Bai He didn't look at him again, turned his head and walked away.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Pack up and go down the mountain tomorrow."

"Where are you going?"

"Original Realm."

"Brother Jinglan! Your apprentice is going to do something again!"

"Then you remember to send him a little red flower, and ask him to keep working hard." Zhen Jinglan continued to browse Weibo without raising his eyelids.

"..." Mu Zishu began to regret that for the convenience of communication, he taught a high mountain flower to use electronic products, "This time it's Rongsu, don't you care?"

Zhen Jinglan put down the phone and took off the mirror: "Him?"

"Do you still remember the original world?" Zhen Jinglan didn't speak, so Mu Zishu could only continue, "I suspect that this mission will definitely appear in the original world, and I haven't received a mission for three years. It’s not guaranteed to be a high score. But a task with a high score means a narrow escape, so you have to be mentally prepared.”

Zhen Jinglan held his chin and thought for a while: "Just be prepared."

Mu Zishu put on a bitter face: "My lord, can we not make such a fuss?"

Zhen Jinglan laid his hands behind his head and lay back: "Let's go with fate. The Buddha is looking for a sword, the Buddha is cultivating immortals, and the Buddha is facing life. All problems will be solved easily. Look at it."

"..."

Can't talk anymore!

How can a good swordsman say that a Buddha is a Buddha? !

Mu Zishu washed and packed all the apprentices, and accompanied him with a white crane.

After being rescued and slowly recovering, Bai Xiao loses her temper whenever she sees Rong Su, sticking her nose at him is not the nose or the eyes.At first Mu Zishu thought that she had misunderstood something, and it would be better after a while, but now not only did she not feel relieved, but she turned her head and left when she saw him, and she didn't even want to say a word.

This time, he actually proposed to go with them, the so-called monster must be there when things go wrong.Pillow·Buddhist system·IQ drop·Jinglan may not be thoughtful, so such chores have to be done by him.

Seven people walked with the sword, and the five young apprentices have been playing tricks with the sword since the day they learned to use the sword. Except for crashing some buildings at the beginning, Zhen Jinglan didn't worry about it at all.

The speed of the few people's swords was not fast, and they could clearly see that the outside world was full of devastation. The faces of the five disciples were solemn, and they had no intention of finally going out to play.On the way they passed, there was also a city that was as solid as gold, and the golden light on the huge formation shot straight into the sky, and a black dragon coiled in the air to block their way.Outside the city are expelled refugees and raging monsters. Scenes of tragedies happen in every corner at any time.

"Mother -- woo woo, the child is afraid..."

"Help me! Who will save me! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, ah—"

"The Wudao Hunjun provoked the wrath of the gods, and the people were devastated! Cough...Cang...Sheng...He...Gu..."

"God! Open your eyes and see!"

Shan Daozhen was the first to rush down and fight with the monsters without saying a word.

Gu Yueli glanced at Rong Su, bit her lip, and left the team: "Brother, wait for me."

"Second Senior Sister, I'll go too!" Xi Yu followed closely behind.

Mimeng Fusheng hesitated and did not move, but frequently cast his eyes on Zhen Jinglan.

"Go." Zhen Jinglan said, "Take you down the mountain to experience more than just watching."

"Yes, Master."

After all the disciples had gone to slay demons, Zhen Jinglan found that there was still a gaze fixed on him.Zhen Jinglan turned his head and asked with his eyes: "You want to go too?"

Rong Su said, "Aren't you going?"

Zhen Jinglan turned her head back silently: "I, a Buddhist, do not kill."

[Random side task sharing has been activated: kill thirty violent monsters.Bonus points: 20]

【嘿咕咒~My lord, you are a swordsman~】

"..." Pillow·Buddhism·No Killing·Jing Lan went down to kill monsters.

If all the monsters in the world were killed, it would not be the current situation.After the six people worked together to kill a large number of monsters, more and more monsters gathered outside the city.The city gate was opened to accommodate one person, and a young man with mouse eyes and deer head leaned out half of his body, pointed at them and said, "What are you doing, hurry up, the city is short of supplies, so we won't accept people. "

What answered him was a corpse of a monster crashing into the city gate, which slammed shut, and the refugees who were close seemed to see a glimmer of life and ran to knock on the door.

Gu Yueli apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry, big brother, the little girl is delicate and frail and has slippery hands."

"Hurry up and get out! If you don't leave, be careful of me..."

The young man yelled and then fell silent, Gu Yueli cast a strange look: "What's the matter?"

There was no movement in the city gate for a while, Gu Yueli muttered: "Cowardly as a mouse."

Rong Su stood not far away, he changed into a Taoist robe when he came out.It was the Taoist robe of an inner sect disciple of the Xingyun Sect. The cuffs were hooked with cloud-patterned gold thread. The plain white Taoist robe was slightly ink-stained, as if it had been stained with ink.Originally, he was clear-eyed and had a demeanor, and the rescued refugees spontaneously gathered around him.The so-called aura is an elusive thing, obviously he just stood there and didn't make a move, but he was respected by all people as a savior.

Such things as aura still existed before Zhen Jinglan was called Mu Zishu. Of course, the premise of not speaking was added, but now there is nothing left.

Zhen Jinglan couldn't get used to the sword in his hand, and stopped once the number of monsters killed reached thirty.There is a special way of contact between monsters, the more you kill, the more monsters you will attract.To see if the city will collapse in a while, let the apprentices practice their hands so that they won't even be able to fight in the future.The most important thing right now is how to arrange these refugees, Zhen Jinglan stood by Rong Su's side, waiting for him to speak.

The five people spontaneously stood in a circle, surrounding them in the center, and the identical swordsmanship forced the monsters not to approach.There were bursts of beast roars one after another, and some slammed into the city wall like crazy.

There was still no movement in the city, and they just stayed in place.

Zhen Jinglan sat cross-legged on the ground talking to the little girl next to her, making her giggle.The little girl is only in the age of cardamom, and her sunken eyes and bony appearance are similar to when they first entered the original world.She was still trembling, her eyes were full of tears but she was full of smiles, her voice was no longer trembling: "Are you gods?"

Zhen Jinglan reached out to pick the weeds on her head, and said: "We are not gods, we are just swordsmen who roar when we see injustice on the road."

"Is that to save us?"

Zhen Jinglan didn't reply, but looked up at Rongsu.It happened that Rong Su also looked towards him, and the two looked at each other for a long time, Rong Su looked away and turned to the distance.Zhen Jinglan still couldn't see what he was thinking, so he sighed slightly.

The little girl's face gradually collapsed, and the cries around her began to sound again one after another.

"Roar"

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth seemed to come from the sky, and the earth trembled.

The white crane uttered a loud cry and circled in the air.

Zhen Jinglan stood up, the hand holding the sword tightened, and then was grabbed by a pair of small hands.The little girl couldn't stand upright and almost fell into his arms.

After years of Mu Zishu's tireless nurturing, the feudal concepts that should exist in this era have been thrown away.He didn't care, but Rong Su noticed it, but he quickly drew his sword and walked towards the giant monster that was getting closer.

All the little monsters around the city ran away at once, and Rong Su was as insignificant as an ant in front of the three giant beasts.The giant beast didn't pay attention to this ignorant human being, and continued to move forward according to the original route.The moment it lifted its foot, Rong Su also moved.The sword's Qi was like a needle, locking its Qi in the blink of an eye.

Rong Su seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand, he jumped up and completed the dazzling sword moves in an instant.

"Sunset River!"