The hero is dying every day [Quick Transmigration]
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Hearing this, Zhao Wenlan no longer confronted him. He controlled the flying sword with two fingers and took it back into his hand to hold it. His eyes wandered between the two of them. He sneered and asked, "Why do you Don't ask him why he blocks my way." He saw Qiao Yinian standing in front of Qi Li like a hen guarding his cubs, and this time he raised his sword and came straight at Qiao Yinian.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qiao Yinian summoned the Lingshuang Sword, pressed down the surging pain in his body, raised his breath and pushed Qi Wei back, stepped forward with his feet, and held on to the sword to meet him.
But after only a dozen rounds back and forth, Qiao Yinian was at a disadvantage.
Zhao Wenlan on the opposite side said that his internal energy was chaotic, but every step he made was a killing move.He came forward with all his energy, as if he wanted to fight for a quick decision with his life.
As for Qiao Yinian, these days it was just a matter of talking on paper. The sword formulas were simple to memorize, but he neglected to use them. When he encountered such a desperate enemy, he couldn't stand it.
What's more, this desperate lunatic is a powerful man who can overcome the tribulation period.
"You're not very good at the game." In his mind, the system said as if he was reading the commentary of the animal world. "Use damage reduction, move to avoid damage, and hit him explosively."
After being instructed by the system, Qiao Yinian sideways dodged the roaring sword qi, and made another trick to gather a burst of qi to separate himself from the sharp sword thrown by the opponent.
"Where were you just now?" Qiao Yinian asked hastily. "Just now you have been silent!"
"The system was disturbed by an unknown electromagnetic wave just now, and temporarily lost contact with this world. Now it has been repaired... Take advantage of this time, go around behind him and start an explosion."
Hearing this, Qiao Yinian hurriedly passed a few moves with him, swung his sword in a false move, and then dodged forward on tiptoe, brushing Zhao Wenlan's sword edge and skimming behind him, Inject all the spiritual energy on the blade, and in an instant, five swords made of spiritual energy burst out, attacking Zhao Wenlan's back.
At this moment, Zhao Wenlan's breath was chaotic, and his emotions fluctuated, and even his vision was blurred, so he was far less sharp than when he was awake.He missed a few blows, and he gathered enough spiritual power to throw a blow forward.But at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, before he could react, and before he took the move, he felt a sharp pain behind him, which made his internal organs tremble, and then a mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat.
He turned around and saw Qiao Yinian who had just flashed behind him.
He didn't care about the wounds on his body, and didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of the sword in his hand, he actually accumulated a wave of spiritual power on the edge of the sword, and swept towards Qiao Yinian without any tricks.
Qiao Yinian saw his sword moving, so he repeated the same trick, dodging and trying to dodge.But this spiritual power stretched for several feet, breaking the bamboo on both sides all the way, making it impossible to resist or dodge.
The spiritual power of this tribulation period is like the most expensive wine, you get what you pay for, its purity and strength are unambiguous.
This spiritual power swept straight over, shattering the barrier in front of Qiao Yinian with spiritual power, and hit Qiao Yinian firmly.
For a moment, Qiao Yinian felt like a piece of bamboo that had been snapped at the waist and shattered into dust. His legs hurt so badly that he lost his strength, and his knees softened so much that he almost knelt on the ground.
"Master!" Over there, standing in the rain, Qi Li, who was drenched in the rain, saw Qiao Yinian being hit hard again, and couldn't hold it anymore. His heart tightened, his nose sore, and he blurted out. road.
Then, the child was covered with an inaudible aura, and he was about to charge in this direction, looking like a wolf cub desperately fighting for his life.
Isn't this silly boy dying? !Qiao Yinian's heart tightened, and he supported the ground with the sword in his hand. He barely stood still, and raised his finger to fix Qi Wei, who had just run two steps, in place.
Another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the mountain twice brightly for a while.
Qiao Yinian looked up, and Zhao Wenlan was standing in front of him.He held the sword in his right hand, and clenched his left hand into a fist. Blood dripped faintly between the fingers, which was instantly washed away by the falling rain.
And under the light of the lightning, Zhao Wenlan's thin face was pale, and the desolate and determined expression became clear in the lightning.A few strands of his white hair, which had been wet by the rain, stuck to his face, and his appearance became more and more distressed.
But this person who exudes an aura of loneliness and madness all over his body can faintly see some shadows of gentlemen like bamboo and peerless elegance.
But it's just a remnant of the year.
The good things in the world are not strong, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glaze is brittle.
There were bloodstains drawn from his mouth at the corner of his cracked lips, the hand holding the sword and the hand clenched into a fist were also slightly trembling, and his figure was also swaying in the rain.It seems that the few blows he had just made his precarious body more fragile, and the sword energy that stretched several feet also almost exhausted his internal strength.
He lowered his red eyes and looked at Qiao Yinian, as if he was looking at a dead object.
The tip of the sword in his hand gradually condensed bright spiritual power, wrapping around his sword like lightning.
The sword was pointed at Qiao Yinian.
Qiao Yinian thought to himself, I have just reached the fusion period, and I am a newcomer from the outside world, so I am not a waste if I can stand in a stalemate with the boss of Yidujie for so long.
His subordinates also secretly accumulated spiritual power, waiting for the man to make a move, and then adapting himself to avoid his blow.
After all, the person on the opposite side is out of blue!
As a senior Internet addict, I am still very angry when I walk around!
At this moment, Zhao Wenlan's sleeves and hair were agitated by the aura around him, and the rain that fell from the sky also messed up his area.
He shot quite quickly, but turned his hand and attacked Qi Wei with a sword.
Qiao Yinian didn't have time to react, and all the countermeasures he had just considered were useless, so he threw himself to save the bastard he had fixed in place.
Then, Zhao Wenlan turned his sword and pointed at the defenseless Qiao Yinian.
Qiao Yinian felt his eyes go blank, he couldn't hold back the vertical jumping of his feet, and the sword edge in front of him came straight towards him.
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☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (9)
According to the routine, Qiao Yinian couldn't die because he was the only one in the protagonist column.
Therefore, according to common sense, the author must push him to the edge of life and death to make the plot ups and downs, and readers are not worried about the life and death of the protagonist at all.
The privilege of God's perspective is that it makes people feel extra comfortable.
But Qiao Yinian and Qi Wei didn't have this perspective.
Qiao Yinian's mind was blank at this time, he couldn't control his movements in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't even respond to shouting at the system, so the revolving lantern had already started in his mind in advance.
Over there, Qi Wei whose legs were pinned had tears streaming from his eyes.While shouting to Master hoarsely, he struggled with his legs to rush forward, but those legs did not move at all.
His mouth tasted salty and cold, tears mixed with rain.
It was I who killed Master.he thought.
If I hadn't been worried that the futon would be soaked in water during the heavy rain today, it would delay my practice tomorrow, so I ran out in the rain regardless of Master's instructions, and I wouldn't have bumped into this person in the courtyard head-on.And when I saw this man covered in blood and murderous aura, and he was facing the master's room, I lost my head for a while... trying to stop him in vain.
If I hadn't done these things, Master wouldn't have rushed out of the house to save me, and wouldn't have...
A bright silver sword pierced through the air, smashing the raindrops in front of the sword all the way, and collided with Zhao Wenlan's best sword.
He forced Zhao Wenlan's sword to a stop, until Zhao Wenlan's sword shattered a gap.
Turning the sword's edge, carrying [-]% of the spiritual energy, he slashed upwards, cutting off Zhao Wenlan's sword.
The first half of the sword landed with a clang.
The name of the sword is Qingxiao, and since the day it was born, it has been by Zhao Wenlan's side. So far, there are only three days left, and it has been a full 870 years.
The person holding the bright silver sword was like a green pine, with an expressionless face, holding the sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back, standing there tall and straight, looking at Zhao Wenlan without looking sideways.
On the Lord of Jianfeng Peak, Zhu Chen.
Zhao Wenlan's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.
The remaining half of the sword can no longer be driven by spiritual power, and it can no longer be like a monk's left and right arm like a shadow like in the past.
His hand lost strength, and the remaining half of the sword fell to the ground.
But his other hand clenched even tighter.With the strength of his hand, blood seeped out from his fingers.
The blood dripped on the ground and was scattered by the raindrops in an instant.
At this time, the sky and the earth seemed to be suddenly silent, leaving only the complicated and detailed sound of rain.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, this disciple has made great progress in cultivation." Zhao Wenlan looked at him, and spoke in a steady voice after a long while.
As he spoke, there was a gentle and calm smile on his face.
But this smile appeared on his face with red eyes, blood at the corners of his mouth, pale and thin, and soaked by rain.
The gentleness and tranquility have all turned into isolation.
His internal strength was exhausted and his sword was broken, so he was unable to take a single step out of Daoist sect today.
Zhu Chen still had no expression on his face, only looking at him.
Then, Liu Fusheng led a group of Nascent Soul monks to come with their swords, and after a while, a group of people surrounded Zhao Wenlan from all directions.
It looked like he was afraid that he would slip away at the slightest chance.
And over there, the spells on Qi Wei's legs also lost their effectiveness.Against the rain, Qi Li rushed forward like a colt breaking free from the rein, and supported Qiao Yinian.
At this time, Qiao Yi was writhing with unspeakable pain.With a pale face and lips, he lowered his head and touched Qi Li's head comfortingly, wiped the water marks on his face for him, and used magic to prop up a barrier for the two of them, blocking the rain above their heads.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes froze.
On the ground lay the dead body of a small white bird.
Qiao Yinian:? ? ?
Just now when Zhao Wenlan's sword was pointed at Qi Wei, the system rushed faster than Qiao Yinian and blocked Zhao Wenlan's sword before several people noticed.
It was also because of this that Zhao Wenlan's sword was turned away by it, so he had to turn to attack Qiao Yinian.
How can the host not die, the system is dead! !
Qiao Yinian frantically called System 888 in his mind, but there was no response at all.
And over there, Qi Wei didn't realize that Master's heart was broken at this moment.Seeing Master's fragile and gentle appearance, he choked his throat, and mist appeared in his eyes again.
According to the original plot, there should be a fierce battle at this time.Because Qiao Yinian, who had not yet had a fusion period at that time, exhausted Zhao Wenlan's internal energy, and Zhu Chen, whose cultivation level had not yet broken through, could not sever Zhao Wenlan's sword when his spiritual energy was exhausted.
"Sect Master Liu's battle is too big," Zhao Wenlan said with a sarcastic smile as he looked around, as if walking in a courtyard. "To kill Zhao, the two of them are enough."
This elegant gentleman's demeanor is deep in his bones.
At this time, Zhao Wenlan described himself as embarrassed and depleted of spiritual energy.His white hair was soaked by the rain, and it fell messily on his shoulders, with a few strands sticking to his face; his Taoist robe, which had been damaged by more than a hundred years of imprisonment, was now worn out again. Soaked by rain.
But as soon as this person stood there, he had the taste of a son who is unparalleled in the world.
"Why did Uncle Zhao disregard the fellowship, kill several fellow disciples in vain, and even almost killed the peak master of Luoyan Peak!" Liu Fusheng questioned Qiao Yinian when he saw how seriously injured he was.
"Are you talking about family friendship with me now?" Zhao Wenlan looked sideways, raised his eyebrows, and asked softly and slowly. "If you care about the friendship of the same family, why did you bring me to this point and Rongsha's life?"
Lu Rongsha, the name of that demon girl.
Liu Fusheng frowned, and said: "Uncle Zhao, Taoism and demons have different paths, and the combination of Taoism and demons, that is..."
"That's against the sky. Those who combine with the demon cultivator will not only live forever and never be able to cultivate into a true immortal, but will also die, forever." Zhao Wenlan interrupted him, and said slowly. "I know all this, so I don't need to trouble you to teach me again."
"Then why is Master Uncle still obsessed with it!"
"I only want to die now, why am I so obsessed with it?" Zhao Wenlan asked rhetorically. "It's just that I want to die by Rong Sha's side, but you don't let it go. Instead, you say that I don't care about my brotherhood."
"Master, please return to Zhenxian Cliff quickly." Over there, Zhu Chen said.He still had no expression on his face, just stood there with his sword behind his back.
"What else am I going to do when I go back to Zhenxianya?" He asked softly. "Since I can't get out of Daoist sect, you might as well kill me right here."
Liu Fusheng said: "...Uncle Zhao, don't make things difficult for us!"
"Rong Sha was killed by you, but you still forced me to live." Zhao Wenlan laughed. "Also said that I made things difficult for you... Sect Master Liu, you are the one who makes things difficult for the strong."
"Uncle Zhao, let go of your demons and stop doing things that violate morality, and you can still..."
"Look, I seem to have done something heinous." Zhao Wenlan laughed. "In my life, I have never fought or robbed, and I have never sought wealth or life. I have not left any karma. I have no obsession with power, fame, wealth, and reputation. I am only obsessed with a woman, and I ended up in this The end... The fellow disciples imprisoned me, the younger generation sent someone to kill my sweetheart, and the direct disciple cut off my sword with the sword I gave you. Now that I am going to die, you persuade me to change my ways and return to the right... The relatives and friends are separated In such a situation, I think I should be a villain."
Zhengdao has always been unwilling to hurt people's lives more, but he has not done less of such heart-breaking things.
"Master, don't underestimate yourself, we are just... following orders."
"But none of you think I'm right. I only want to die now, and it can be regarded as giving you a chance to punish rape and eliminate evil. Why not?"
Liu Fusheng opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Liu Fusheng didn't speak, and none of the people present spoke.
This matter of love, different people insist on their own opinions, and it is impossible for anyone to persuade the other.
"...Uncle Zhao, Master has an order, you must not step out of Daoist sect in this life." After a long while, Liu Fusheng said. "...Since you have been unable to fulfill this long-cherished wish, I love you not to make things difficult for yourself and the same sect... Please express your condolences and go back to Zhenxian Cliff."
"...in this life." Zhao Wenlan asked Liu Fusheng with a smile as he heard these words with a gentler expression on his face. "Then if I die, can I bother you to send me to Rong Sha's side so that we can die together?"
"Master, you! Why are you here... After all, she has already..."
"It's useless to talk too much, someone needs to be the bad guy today."
Before Zhao Wenlan could finish his sentence, a strong aura suddenly gathered on his right hand, and his two fingers turned into blades, directly attacking Liu Fusheng's gate of life.
Liu Fusheng rushed to block it, but he couldn't dodge it.
The originally peaceful conversation came to an abrupt end, and the surrounding monks who were preparing for battle saw this situation, and hurriedly drew their swords to attack Zhao Wenlan.
Over there, Zhu Chen, who was standing with the sword behind his back, jumped in front of Liu Fusheng, his movements were swift, and he barely blocked Zhao Wenlan's blow with the blade of his sword.
And at the moment when he caught Zhao Wenlan's attack, the sword of an unknown monk behind Zhao Wenlan pierced Zhao Wenlan's chest hastily.
The blade was stained with blood, and dripped to the ground along with the rain.
The moment Zhao Wenlan closed his eyes, his expression was quite relieved.
It stopped abruptly and the dust settled.
No one spoke for a long while, only the sound of the pattering rain and the sound of bodies falling to the ground.
"Why did you kill him without my order!" Liu Fusheng yelled at the cultivator just as he was in shock. "You could have brought him back to Zhenxian Cliff, who allowed you to draw the sword!"
Extremely angry, his eyes were about to burst, so he wanted to rush forward.
The most important thing for the master of a sect is to solve every crisis without harming his life.Every time a life is injured, it will damage and reduce the harmonious atmosphere of the sect.
Although this stress does not seem to be a problem on weekdays, at certain times, it seems cruel and ruthless.
"Sect Master, let him go." At the front, Zhu Chen raised his sword and blocked Liu Fusheng from behind, with a sense of non-negotiability in that movement.
"It can be regarded as letting Master go." He still had no expression on his face, his eyes looked forward, and he didn't give Liu Fusheng the slightest bit.
Liu Fusheng didn't go any further.
With a clang, Zhu Chen put the sword back into its sheath.
And Zhao Wenlan, who was lying on the ground, finally loosened his clenched left hand, and his five fingers gradually loosened, revealing specks of light.
Liu Fusheng stepped forward, squatted down, and took out a piece from his bloody left palm.
Fragments of Lu Rongsha's Haunting Lock.
Another flash of lightning cracked in the sky, and with the rumbling thunder, the rain intensified again.
Behind everyone, Qiao Yinian struggled to bend down and picked up the little white bird's body.
[Hello host, the life form attached to the system has died.Ask the host to complete the task alone, and the system will wait for the host to complete the task in the system space.During this period, backup system No. 001 will assist the host to complete the task. 】
Then, a clumsy and rusty system was forcibly implanted in Qiao Yinian's head.
Qiao Yinian's eyes went dark, and he fell straight down.
The author has something to say: hhhhh he does what he says, this is the second update today!
Then, I discussed it with my friends. I still plan to revise the first three chapters~ So there should be another overhaul this afternoon. The hard-working little angels may need to re-read the beginning~!
In addition, although the comments of the little angels are all reminders, the scumbag author still feels very happy and happy!
Give you a big heart that is invincible in the universe! Mua!
☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (10)
Qiao Yinian didn't know at first, what use could the bed in the house of the immortal cultivator be for?
Immortal cultivators don't need to sleep, they can sit on a futon for a day, and the bed has been placed there for more than a thousand years, and the bedding is not moved, and the ashes fall in vain.
But now, when he was seriously injured and dying on the sickbed, he knew that this bed was indeed a necessary item.
Qiao Yinian passed out in the rain that day, and it was noon two days later when he opened his eyes again.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Li standing by the table with red eyes; Fusheng was beside Liu Zijin, who was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and Zhu Chen, who was leaning against the door with his sword in his arms.
... This neat and tidy appearance is exactly like the scene where the old father is dying and the children are gathered before the sick bed.
Small scene, don't panic.
"...They're all here." He opened his chapped lips and said in a hoarse voice.
"Master, you are awake!" Qi Li rushed to the bed and stared at him. "Master, do you still feel unwell?"
It's quite uncomfortable.
Qiao Yinian's inner breathing was disordered at this time, and the five viscera and meridians that were seriously injured by Zhao Wenlan also hurt as if he had just undergone an operation.He wanted to raise his hand to touch Qi Li's head, but he also felt that his limbs were weak and he couldn't use his strength.
It sucks.
But he looked at Qi Li's red eye sockets and dark blue eyes, tried his best to calm his breath, and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable, just a little thirsty."
Qi Li hurried to pour tea for Qiao Yinian.
"——Really all is well?" Jiang Li asked, looking at him with lingering peach blossom eyes. "But I just gave you two doses of elixir, and I just checked your meridians..."
"...Just let the kid feel at ease." Qiao Yinian looked at him, and thought to himself, how could this well-dressed, gay man have such a rough mind.
"You are really worried." Jiang Li said with a smile.
"Junior brother, you are finally awake." Over there, Liu Fusheng heaved a sigh of relief, finally showed his face, and said with a smile. "These two children have been worrying about you all the time for the past two days, and the senior brother also sweated for you."
Qiao Yinian glanced at Liu Zijin who was hastily wiping away tears from the corner of his eye, feeling that the throbbing meridians were getting more and more painful.
What are you doing here!
If you go out and bully my apprentice, you will be making life difficult for me, Qiao Yinian, who is number one in the world!
"I'm making Zijin worry." Qiao Yinian, who was restless, said in a warm voice.
"Yi... Uncle Yi Nian, it's good that you... are fine." Liu Zijin cried sobbingly, and even with his father beside him, he didn't dare to step forward, and replied wiping away his tears.
Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, Qi Li quickly ran in from the door.
When crossing the threshold, the child didn't pay attention, and because he was afraid of spilling the hot tea in his hand, he tripped over the threshold.
Fortunately, Zhu Chen stood at the door like a bodyguard.Zhu Chen caught him quickly with his eyes and hands, and by the way he held the teacup that he almost spilled on the ground with one hand.
"Thank you, Master Zhu." Qi Li stood still, thanked Zhu Chen in a polite manner, and then ran to Qiao Yinian's bedside with tea in his hands, put down the teacup and stretched out his hand to help Qiao Yinian sit up.
"Reckless." Qiao Yinian reprimanded in a low voice while following Qi Wei's strength to get up reluctantly. "Are you burning your hands?"
"No, Master, please rest assured." Qi Lie blocked his thumb that was hot from the splashed tea, while reaching out to bring the tea and hand it over.
Who is Qiao Yinian?
Qiao Yinian saw all of this secretive little action.
"It's obviously burning." Qiao Yinian said mercilessly. "Stretch out your hand, let me have a look for the teacher."
This ten-year-old boy is the strongest.Qi Li put that hand behind his back, and passed the tea to Qiao Yinian with the other hand.
"Little trick." Qiao Yinian didn't confront him any more, and took the teacup with his extremely weak hands.
He slowly brought the teacup to his lips, his hands trembling like a 80-[-]-year-old man.
He comforted himself in his heart, it's okay, after all, I'm already a thousand-year-old old monster.
"It's not the same, Master." Qi Lie stood aside and said back.
Alas? ?I've only been in a coma for two days, is this kid in his rebellious stage? ?
Monkey boy is monkey boy, so he can't be used to it. He hasn't hit him once since he was in the family. It seems that Xiaoshu doesn't repair or slip away. This kind of warm method is not the way to educate a son...
"Master is obviously not healed from his serious injury, yet he still told me that it's okay." There was a stubbornness in the boy's eyes, his small eyebrows were knit together, and he stared at him.
"..." Qiao Yinian, who was originally thinking of cleaning him up because of the kid's sudden retort, was suddenly at a loss for words, and seeing the haggard and worried look of the kid, his heart suddenly softened.
"Who told you..." Qiao Yinian subconsciously denied.
"Tu'er was outside the door just now, I heard it myself."
"..." Okay, you are really a fucking talent.
"How can you talk to Uncle Yi Nian like this!" Liu Zijin looked at the scene of this father's kindness and filial piety (...?), and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He also felt that this Qi was arrogant because of his favor, so he couldn't help it He opened his mouth to teach.
"Zi Jin, don't be rude." Liu Fusheng quickly stopped her.
Liu Zijin, who was still like a little fighting cock just now, was suddenly extinguished by a blow, and lowered his head in a low voice.
Over there, Jiang Li laughed again: "You master and apprentice are really interesting. You don't have to worry, Qi Wei. Although your master said that he was seriously injured this time, he didn't hurt his bones, and there will be no hidden dangers in the future. .”
He paused, and then said to Qiao Yinian: "However, if you stay out of bed for a month or two, you won't be able to get well. The pills need to be taken on time, and the meridians also need to be warmed up quietly. You must not exercise without authorization, otherwise you will be the one who suffers. ——Since you are awake, I will leave first and come to see you in a few days."
While answering, Qiao Yinian thought, this is probably the case for all those who have studied medicine. Not only have they learned how to cure diseases and save lives, but they have also learned how to talk nonsense.
When Jiang Li got up, he patted Qi Li's shoulder again: "You have to keep an eye on your master for a while."
Qi Lie responded seriously, and thanked him meticulously.
"I almost forgot." Jiang Li walked away, and Liu Fusheng took out a box. "On that day, I saw that the little sparrow who followed you all day was killed by mistake, and you were quite sad because of it...The senior brother took the little sparrow and returned it to you today."
Qiao Yinian was heartbroken and took the box.
"System?" He still had some hope in his heart, so he called out in his heart.
Then, a simple and simple window like Windows 98 popped up in front of his eyes, with only two lines of writing on it.
[Current function of system 001: reminder of the danger of death of the task object. 】
The second line is a row of blue words that can be clicked into, [Prompt Sound Settings].
Qiao Yinian clicked in and chose [1].
Immediately afterwards, two tigers sounded from the calculator's key-press sound.
Qiao Yinian was taken aback, and chose [2] again.
Farewell to Cambridge with the sound version of the calculator button.
Then, Qiao Yinian successively appreciated the good days of the computer keypad sound version, Yijianmei, and social shake.
Qiao Yinian: ...Okay, close it quickly, don't be ashamed.
He ticked one at random, and hastily closed the broken window.
And his appearance of holding the box and being silent for a long time, in the eyes of others, it is sad.
So from this day on, Qi Li put a cage at the window of the master, went to the forest to catch little white sparrows, and kept them in it.
But that's all for later.
"Uncle Zhao..." Turning off the screen, Qiao Yinian looked at Liu Fusheng, hesitated for a moment, and asked.
After all, Qiao Yinian wasn't really an ancestor who had practiced for thousands of years and was used to watching joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death. Even though this person didn't say a word yesterday, he just beat him up and beat the system to death in the end.But after all, he is... a poor man.
"Someone sent his body out of the sect last night." Liu Fusheng sighed and said in a low voice. "The place where Lu Rongsha died was only a hundred miles away from here, so it was Master Zhao's last wish to let them be buried together. Poor Master Zhao, he was obsessed with obsession until his death. How can you say that this demon... "
Zhu Chen, who was leaning on the door, pulled out the sword from its sheath with a bang, and began to play with it in his hand. The blade of the sword was shining, and when he moved his wrist, it shone brightly in the room.
"Anyway, Master must not let Master know about this matter." Liu Fusheng wisely changed the subject and said.
"That's true." Qiao Yinian thought to himself, it's a good thing that Patriarch Qiao has a facial paralysis, otherwise if he laughed like a fool at this moment, Sect Master Liu would lose face.
Zhu Chen slowly put the sword back into its sheath.
"Senior Brother has woken up, Senior Brother can rest assured, so it is inconvenient to continue to bother." Liu Fusheng laughed. "You take a good rest, and I will take Zijin back."
Oh, I was scared away by Zhu Chen.
"Brother, go slowly." Qiao Yinian secretly laughed at him, and replied politely.
When Qiao Yinian's heart was over, only Qi Li who ran to the side to pack up the pills and Zhu Chen who stood by the door were left in the room.
Um?What is Zhu Chen doing here?
Qiao Yinian just wanted to ask him for something since that night, so he planned to talk to him.
But there are three people in this room, two of them have facial paralysis, it's really hard to talk about it.
"I wish my brother this sword is indeed a good sword." Qiao Yinian spoke up. "I don't know what it's called?"
"No name." Zhu Chen replied.
"Nameless?"
"...no name."
...this dialogue makes me look like a fool.Qiao Yinian thought to himself.
But the monks in this world, whoever has a sword, has no sword and no name.This sword is the identity card of the monk.
A monk takes a sword as his companion, and the name of the sword is like the name of the monk.
"Why?" Qiao Yinian couldn't help asking.
"The sword is enough in your hand." Zhu Chen said. "Nothing else is necessary."
Wow, when this capable monk speaks, just a few casual words make people feel extremely powerful.
I must ask him for this favor!Qiao Yinian thought to himself.
"Since you are awake, I will also..."
Zhu Chen got up from the door frame, turned around and was about to go out.
"Wait a minute!" Qiao Yinian stopped him.
Zhu Chen turned his head and waited for his next words without making a sound.
This person is truly the number one in the world who cherishes words like gold.
"I have something to ask." Qiao Yinian said. "Although my apprentice's talent is not good, he is hard-working and persevering. I think he has a good foundation, and he is a good young man who can practice swords."
Qi Li, who was packing up the pills over there, raised his head and looked at him in surprise after hearing what he said.
Zhu Chen also turned around, with a rare frown on his expressionless face: "Jiang Li said just now that your life is safe."
Qiao Yinian: ...?
No, you two got it wrong, I am not a dying caregiver.
Seeing Qi Li's blushing eyes and Zhu Chen's mentally retarded expression, he quickly explained: "I have been practicing in closed doors all these years, and my swordsmanship was not superb at first, and I was slack in practicing it, but now my swordsmanship is already I have regressed a lot. I thought that this child is so diligent and studious, and I was worried that I would delay him. Junior brother, you have always been known as 'the best sword in the world', I thought..."
"What is it called...?" Zhu Chen frowned.
"...the number one sword in the world." Do you dare not know that your sword skills are already famous all over the world?
"When did it happen, why are you so nonsense."
The tattoos on Guan Gong's body gave the applause to the public.
"I'm afraid it's been more than a hundred years, but people still call you that." Qiao Yinian rubbed his forehead.
"So." Qiao Yinian continued without waiting for him to speak. "I just want Qi Li to go to your place to practice swordsmanship with you every day. Would you like to help senior brother with this?"
The author has something to say: Qiao Yinian: Junior brother has always been known as "the best sword in the world"...
Zhu Chen: [frowning]... what?
Qiao Yinian: The best sword in the world!
Zhu Chen: [draws sword] What is number one in the world...?
Qiao Yinian: [didn't notice at all] Sword!
☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (11)
One of the biggest distresses for underage children is that the elders always make decisions for themselves without their consent.
Don't even ask yourself if you're happy.
At this time, Qi Wei experienced such troubles firsthand.
Usually, he spends his daily practice in the bamboo forest of Luoyan Peak all day long, and when he looks up, he can see the master sitting in the forest and reading.Sometimes when he looked up, the master was also looking at him. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were gentle and indulgent.
Every day when it's meal time, Master will urge me to eat.Master doesn't eat by himself, but still sits at the table and is always with him.
But now it's different.
Yesterday, Master was lying on the sickbed, and entrusted himself to Master Zhu feebly.Master Zhu was unwilling at first, but the master first understood it with reason and moved him with emotion, and then told Master Zhu how miserable his life experience was, how difficult it was for him to be alone with his apprentices, and how sick he was. All the burdens of Luoyan Peak, read until Master Zhu let go, and asked Qi Li to go to his peak every afternoon, and he taught him to practice swords for two and a half hours.
Calculated in this way, Qi Wei had to go there after lunch, and he could only return to Yanfeng Peak after dark.
When Qi Wei repeatedly practiced the basic skills of the first form taught by Zhu Chen just now under the sun in the afternoon, he felt quite lonely and sad in his heart.
Practicing sword here, I can't see my master in all directions.
He was meticulous in his hands, but his heart was fluttering, and his heart flew straight back to Luoyan Peak.
What is Master doing at this time?Is the injury on your body still unbearable?Those disciples who were mopping up could have pinpointed the time for the quasi-master to take the medicine?Will Master miss me...
clang!
A bamboo leaf cut straight out of the bamboo grove, Qi Wei's thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't dodge at this moment.
The bamboo leaf hit his sword blade, it didn't hurt at all, but the shock made Qi Li's jaw hurt, and the sword fell to the ground.
Bamboo leaves fluttered to his feet, they were just ordinary bamboo leaves, and there was no mystery in them.
Qi Li looked up and saw a young man sitting on the ridge beside the bamboo grove.
The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long, glossy black hair tied into a ponytail behind his head.He didn't wear a Taoist robe, but a crisp dark blue suit.
The young man's face was full of vigor, with sharp eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. From a distance, he looked like a swordsman who was fighting for justice in a folk painting book.
And there is a faint shadow of Zhu Chen in the facial features.
However, they are born from the heart, the two have different expressions, and it is difficult to find the similarities at a glance.
Seeing him looking over, the young man raised his eyebrows and whistled at him with a flirty ending. He stood up neatly from the ridge of the roof, took two steps, and landed lightly in front of Qi Lie.
"I thought you were practicing seriously here, but I didn't expect that you seemed to be serious, but you were actually deserting."
The young man smiled, his crooked eyebrows were really gratifying.
"What's the point of practicing swords? Go up the mountain with me and play!"
Qi Lie looked at the familiar young man, and asked, "Are you..."
"Ah, my name is Zhu Ji." The young man raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a rather triumphant smile on his face. "In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle."
Qi Wei raised his head slightly, looked at the young man, and didn't know what to say. He was about to call out to Master Uncle, but saw the young man's expression change instantly.
Then, he heard Zhu Chen's voice behind him: "You have finished practicing the mountain-opening pose two thousand times?"
"Practice... finished!" Zhu Ji subconsciously stood up straight, blinked twice, and looked at Zhu Chen.
"Obviously only practiced 580 times." Zhu Chen held the sword in one hand, his expression unchanged, and said: "Practice [-] more strokes of chopping wind, and finish it before tonight."
"elder brother……!"
"Huh?" Zhu Chen glanced at him.
Although Zhu Chen had the same expressionless face as Qiao Yinian, Qiao Yinian looked like a graceful flower of Gaoling, and Zhu Chen was a cold and hard ice skate.
His glance scared Zhu Ji enough.
"I'll come to play with you after I finish practicing the sword!" Zhu Ji stepped on the wind, blinked at Qi Wei, turned his head and ran away.
Coming and going without a trace, I am afraid it is the so-called "gentleman is like the wind".
Zhu Chen looked like Zhu Ji hadn't been here before, turned around and said to Qi Wei: "Just now you still have some mistakes in your moves, just look..."
From this day on, Qi Wei has more friends who can't stop talking.
It's strange for Zhu Ji to say that he doesn't get along with Zhu Chen's apprentices, disciples, disciples, great-grandsons, but he has a good impression of Qi Wei.He has a temperament that can't be idle for a moment, so every afternoon when Qi Wei comes, he finds various ways to come and play with Qi Wei.
The so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. Zhu Ji, as a brat who lived beside Zhu Chen since he was a child, but still retains his precious nature of a monkey, has his own way of dealing with Zhu Chen.
But when the old driver overturned his car, Zhu Chen would always bump into him the more times he came.
But Zhu Chen has always taught him a lot of thunder and rain. Although his face has become a mahjong, he can be punished by one hand, that is, to give him more homework.
So this is a constant thing.
Although Mr. Zhu Ji came to play with Qi Wei, Qi Wei was meticulous in his sword practice.He knew very well why his master asked him to come here every day, and he didn't want to waste the time with his master to play with a monkey boy.
However, due to the nature of this little boy, he will not always concentrate on studying, and he does not want to play around at all.
So, after twenty days, Qi Li finally couldn't resist the temptation, and before he finished practicing the sword, he was fooled by Zhu Ji to go to the mountain to catch spiritual things.
Dao Dao Zong's land has beautiful mountains and rivers, not only the scenery in the mountains is beautiful, but also there will be spiritual creatures passing by in the forest from time to time.These spirit creatures are brighter and smoother than ordinary animals, and their meat is much firmer and more delicious than other animals.
Qi Wei, who had never played so presumptuously before, played with Zhu Ji all afternoon, and finally at sunset, with the spoils in one hand and the
Hearing this, Zhao Wenlan no longer confronted him. He controlled the flying sword with two fingers and took it back into his hand to hold it. His eyes wandered between the two of them. He sneered and asked, "Why do you Don't ask him why he blocks my way." He saw Qiao Yinian standing in front of Qi Li like a hen guarding his cubs, and this time he raised his sword and came straight at Qiao Yinian.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qiao Yinian summoned the Lingshuang Sword, pressed down the surging pain in his body, raised his breath and pushed Qi Wei back, stepped forward with his feet, and held on to the sword to meet him.
But after only a dozen rounds back and forth, Qiao Yinian was at a disadvantage.
Zhao Wenlan on the opposite side said that his internal energy was chaotic, but every step he made was a killing move.He came forward with all his energy, as if he wanted to fight for a quick decision with his life.
As for Qiao Yinian, these days it was just a matter of talking on paper. The sword formulas were simple to memorize, but he neglected to use them. When he encountered such a desperate enemy, he couldn't stand it.
What's more, this desperate lunatic is a powerful man who can overcome the tribulation period.
"You're not very good at the game." In his mind, the system said as if he was reading the commentary of the animal world. "Use damage reduction, move to avoid damage, and hit him explosively."
After being instructed by the system, Qiao Yinian sideways dodged the roaring sword qi, and made another trick to gather a burst of qi to separate himself from the sharp sword thrown by the opponent.
"Where were you just now?" Qiao Yinian asked hastily. "Just now you have been silent!"
"The system was disturbed by an unknown electromagnetic wave just now, and temporarily lost contact with this world. Now it has been repaired... Take advantage of this time, go around behind him and start an explosion."
Hearing this, Qiao Yinian hurriedly passed a few moves with him, swung his sword in a false move, and then dodged forward on tiptoe, brushing Zhao Wenlan's sword edge and skimming behind him, Inject all the spiritual energy on the blade, and in an instant, five swords made of spiritual energy burst out, attacking Zhao Wenlan's back.
At this moment, Zhao Wenlan's breath was chaotic, and his emotions fluctuated, and even his vision was blurred, so he was far less sharp than when he was awake.He missed a few blows, and he gathered enough spiritual power to throw a blow forward.But at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, before he could react, and before he took the move, he felt a sharp pain behind him, which made his internal organs tremble, and then a mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat.
He turned around and saw Qiao Yinian who had just flashed behind him.
He didn't care about the wounds on his body, and didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of the sword in his hand, he actually accumulated a wave of spiritual power on the edge of the sword, and swept towards Qiao Yinian without any tricks.
Qiao Yinian saw his sword moving, so he repeated the same trick, dodging and trying to dodge.But this spiritual power stretched for several feet, breaking the bamboo on both sides all the way, making it impossible to resist or dodge.
The spiritual power of this tribulation period is like the most expensive wine, you get what you pay for, its purity and strength are unambiguous.
This spiritual power swept straight over, shattering the barrier in front of Qiao Yinian with spiritual power, and hit Qiao Yinian firmly.
For a moment, Qiao Yinian felt like a piece of bamboo that had been snapped at the waist and shattered into dust. His legs hurt so badly that he lost his strength, and his knees softened so much that he almost knelt on the ground.
"Master!" Over there, standing in the rain, Qi Li, who was drenched in the rain, saw Qiao Yinian being hit hard again, and couldn't hold it anymore. His heart tightened, his nose sore, and he blurted out. road.
Then, the child was covered with an inaudible aura, and he was about to charge in this direction, looking like a wolf cub desperately fighting for his life.
Isn't this silly boy dying? !Qiao Yinian's heart tightened, and he supported the ground with the sword in his hand. He barely stood still, and raised his finger to fix Qi Wei, who had just run two steps, in place.
Another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the mountain twice brightly for a while.
Qiao Yinian looked up, and Zhao Wenlan was standing in front of him.He held the sword in his right hand, and clenched his left hand into a fist. Blood dripped faintly between the fingers, which was instantly washed away by the falling rain.
And under the light of the lightning, Zhao Wenlan's thin face was pale, and the desolate and determined expression became clear in the lightning.A few strands of his white hair, which had been wet by the rain, stuck to his face, and his appearance became more and more distressed.
But this person who exudes an aura of loneliness and madness all over his body can faintly see some shadows of gentlemen like bamboo and peerless elegance.
But it's just a remnant of the year.
The good things in the world are not strong, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glaze is brittle.
There were bloodstains drawn from his mouth at the corner of his cracked lips, the hand holding the sword and the hand clenched into a fist were also slightly trembling, and his figure was also swaying in the rain.It seems that the few blows he had just made his precarious body more fragile, and the sword energy that stretched several feet also almost exhausted his internal strength.
He lowered his red eyes and looked at Qiao Yinian, as if he was looking at a dead object.
The tip of the sword in his hand gradually condensed bright spiritual power, wrapping around his sword like lightning.
The sword was pointed at Qiao Yinian.
Qiao Yinian thought to himself, I have just reached the fusion period, and I am a newcomer from the outside world, so I am not a waste if I can stand in a stalemate with the boss of Yidujie for so long.
His subordinates also secretly accumulated spiritual power, waiting for the man to make a move, and then adapting himself to avoid his blow.
After all, the person on the opposite side is out of blue!
As a senior Internet addict, I am still very angry when I walk around!
At this moment, Zhao Wenlan's sleeves and hair were agitated by the aura around him, and the rain that fell from the sky also messed up his area.
He shot quite quickly, but turned his hand and attacked Qi Wei with a sword.
Qiao Yinian didn't have time to react, and all the countermeasures he had just considered were useless, so he threw himself to save the bastard he had fixed in place.
Then, Zhao Wenlan turned his sword and pointed at the defenseless Qiao Yinian.
Qiao Yinian felt his eyes go blank, he couldn't hold back the vertical jumping of his feet, and the sword edge in front of him came straight towards him.
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☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (9)
According to the routine, Qiao Yinian couldn't die because he was the only one in the protagonist column.
Therefore, according to common sense, the author must push him to the edge of life and death to make the plot ups and downs, and readers are not worried about the life and death of the protagonist at all.
The privilege of God's perspective is that it makes people feel extra comfortable.
But Qiao Yinian and Qi Wei didn't have this perspective.
Qiao Yinian's mind was blank at this time, he couldn't control his movements in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't even respond to shouting at the system, so the revolving lantern had already started in his mind in advance.
Over there, Qi Wei whose legs were pinned had tears streaming from his eyes.While shouting to Master hoarsely, he struggled with his legs to rush forward, but those legs did not move at all.
His mouth tasted salty and cold, tears mixed with rain.
It was I who killed Master.he thought.
If I hadn't been worried that the futon would be soaked in water during the heavy rain today, it would delay my practice tomorrow, so I ran out in the rain regardless of Master's instructions, and I wouldn't have bumped into this person in the courtyard head-on.And when I saw this man covered in blood and murderous aura, and he was facing the master's room, I lost my head for a while... trying to stop him in vain.
If I hadn't done these things, Master wouldn't have rushed out of the house to save me, and wouldn't have...
A bright silver sword pierced through the air, smashing the raindrops in front of the sword all the way, and collided with Zhao Wenlan's best sword.
He forced Zhao Wenlan's sword to a stop, until Zhao Wenlan's sword shattered a gap.
Turning the sword's edge, carrying [-]% of the spiritual energy, he slashed upwards, cutting off Zhao Wenlan's sword.
The first half of the sword landed with a clang.
The name of the sword is Qingxiao, and since the day it was born, it has been by Zhao Wenlan's side. So far, there are only three days left, and it has been a full 870 years.
The person holding the bright silver sword was like a green pine, with an expressionless face, holding the sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back, standing there tall and straight, looking at Zhao Wenlan without looking sideways.
On the Lord of Jianfeng Peak, Zhu Chen.
Zhao Wenlan's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.
The remaining half of the sword can no longer be driven by spiritual power, and it can no longer be like a monk's left and right arm like a shadow like in the past.
His hand lost strength, and the remaining half of the sword fell to the ground.
But his other hand clenched even tighter.With the strength of his hand, blood seeped out from his fingers.
The blood dripped on the ground and was scattered by the raindrops in an instant.
At this time, the sky and the earth seemed to be suddenly silent, leaving only the complicated and detailed sound of rain.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, this disciple has made great progress in cultivation." Zhao Wenlan looked at him, and spoke in a steady voice after a long while.
As he spoke, there was a gentle and calm smile on his face.
But this smile appeared on his face with red eyes, blood at the corners of his mouth, pale and thin, and soaked by rain.
The gentleness and tranquility have all turned into isolation.
His internal strength was exhausted and his sword was broken, so he was unable to take a single step out of Daoist sect today.
Zhu Chen still had no expression on his face, only looking at him.
Then, Liu Fusheng led a group of Nascent Soul monks to come with their swords, and after a while, a group of people surrounded Zhao Wenlan from all directions.
It looked like he was afraid that he would slip away at the slightest chance.
And over there, the spells on Qi Wei's legs also lost their effectiveness.Against the rain, Qi Li rushed forward like a colt breaking free from the rein, and supported Qiao Yinian.
At this time, Qiao Yi was writhing with unspeakable pain.With a pale face and lips, he lowered his head and touched Qi Li's head comfortingly, wiped the water marks on his face for him, and used magic to prop up a barrier for the two of them, blocking the rain above their heads.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes froze.
On the ground lay the dead body of a small white bird.
Qiao Yinian:? ? ?
Just now when Zhao Wenlan's sword was pointed at Qi Wei, the system rushed faster than Qiao Yinian and blocked Zhao Wenlan's sword before several people noticed.
It was also because of this that Zhao Wenlan's sword was turned away by it, so he had to turn to attack Qiao Yinian.
How can the host not die, the system is dead! !
Qiao Yinian frantically called System 888 in his mind, but there was no response at all.
And over there, Qi Wei didn't realize that Master's heart was broken at this moment.Seeing Master's fragile and gentle appearance, he choked his throat, and mist appeared in his eyes again.
According to the original plot, there should be a fierce battle at this time.Because Qiao Yinian, who had not yet had a fusion period at that time, exhausted Zhao Wenlan's internal energy, and Zhu Chen, whose cultivation level had not yet broken through, could not sever Zhao Wenlan's sword when his spiritual energy was exhausted.
"Sect Master Liu's battle is too big," Zhao Wenlan said with a sarcastic smile as he looked around, as if walking in a courtyard. "To kill Zhao, the two of them are enough."
This elegant gentleman's demeanor is deep in his bones.
At this time, Zhao Wenlan described himself as embarrassed and depleted of spiritual energy.His white hair was soaked by the rain, and it fell messily on his shoulders, with a few strands sticking to his face; his Taoist robe, which had been damaged by more than a hundred years of imprisonment, was now worn out again. Soaked by rain.
But as soon as this person stood there, he had the taste of a son who is unparalleled in the world.
"Why did Uncle Zhao disregard the fellowship, kill several fellow disciples in vain, and even almost killed the peak master of Luoyan Peak!" Liu Fusheng questioned Qiao Yinian when he saw how seriously injured he was.
"Are you talking about family friendship with me now?" Zhao Wenlan looked sideways, raised his eyebrows, and asked softly and slowly. "If you care about the friendship of the same family, why did you bring me to this point and Rongsha's life?"
Lu Rongsha, the name of that demon girl.
Liu Fusheng frowned, and said: "Uncle Zhao, Taoism and demons have different paths, and the combination of Taoism and demons, that is..."
"That's against the sky. Those who combine with the demon cultivator will not only live forever and never be able to cultivate into a true immortal, but will also die, forever." Zhao Wenlan interrupted him, and said slowly. "I know all this, so I don't need to trouble you to teach me again."
"Then why is Master Uncle still obsessed with it!"
"I only want to die now, why am I so obsessed with it?" Zhao Wenlan asked rhetorically. "It's just that I want to die by Rong Sha's side, but you don't let it go. Instead, you say that I don't care about my brotherhood."
"Master, please return to Zhenxian Cliff quickly." Over there, Zhu Chen said.He still had no expression on his face, just stood there with his sword behind his back.
"What else am I going to do when I go back to Zhenxianya?" He asked softly. "Since I can't get out of Daoist sect, you might as well kill me right here."
Liu Fusheng said: "...Uncle Zhao, don't make things difficult for us!"
"Rong Sha was killed by you, but you still forced me to live." Zhao Wenlan laughed. "Also said that I made things difficult for you... Sect Master Liu, you are the one who makes things difficult for the strong."
"Uncle Zhao, let go of your demons and stop doing things that violate morality, and you can still..."
"Look, I seem to have done something heinous." Zhao Wenlan laughed. "In my life, I have never fought or robbed, and I have never sought wealth or life. I have not left any karma. I have no obsession with power, fame, wealth, and reputation. I am only obsessed with a woman, and I ended up in this The end... The fellow disciples imprisoned me, the younger generation sent someone to kill my sweetheart, and the direct disciple cut off my sword with the sword I gave you. Now that I am going to die, you persuade me to change my ways and return to the right... The relatives and friends are separated In such a situation, I think I should be a villain."
Zhengdao has always been unwilling to hurt people's lives more, but he has not done less of such heart-breaking things.
"Master, don't underestimate yourself, we are just... following orders."
"But none of you think I'm right. I only want to die now, and it can be regarded as giving you a chance to punish rape and eliminate evil. Why not?"
Liu Fusheng opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Liu Fusheng didn't speak, and none of the people present spoke.
This matter of love, different people insist on their own opinions, and it is impossible for anyone to persuade the other.
"...Uncle Zhao, Master has an order, you must not step out of Daoist sect in this life." After a long while, Liu Fusheng said. "...Since you have been unable to fulfill this long-cherished wish, I love you not to make things difficult for yourself and the same sect... Please express your condolences and go back to Zhenxian Cliff."
"...in this life." Zhao Wenlan asked Liu Fusheng with a smile as he heard these words with a gentler expression on his face. "Then if I die, can I bother you to send me to Rong Sha's side so that we can die together?"
"Master, you! Why are you here... After all, she has already..."
"It's useless to talk too much, someone needs to be the bad guy today."
Before Zhao Wenlan could finish his sentence, a strong aura suddenly gathered on his right hand, and his two fingers turned into blades, directly attacking Liu Fusheng's gate of life.
Liu Fusheng rushed to block it, but he couldn't dodge it.
The originally peaceful conversation came to an abrupt end, and the surrounding monks who were preparing for battle saw this situation, and hurriedly drew their swords to attack Zhao Wenlan.
Over there, Zhu Chen, who was standing with the sword behind his back, jumped in front of Liu Fusheng, his movements were swift, and he barely blocked Zhao Wenlan's blow with the blade of his sword.
And at the moment when he caught Zhao Wenlan's attack, the sword of an unknown monk behind Zhao Wenlan pierced Zhao Wenlan's chest hastily.
The blade was stained with blood, and dripped to the ground along with the rain.
The moment Zhao Wenlan closed his eyes, his expression was quite relieved.
It stopped abruptly and the dust settled.
No one spoke for a long while, only the sound of the pattering rain and the sound of bodies falling to the ground.
"Why did you kill him without my order!" Liu Fusheng yelled at the cultivator just as he was in shock. "You could have brought him back to Zhenxian Cliff, who allowed you to draw the sword!"
Extremely angry, his eyes were about to burst, so he wanted to rush forward.
The most important thing for the master of a sect is to solve every crisis without harming his life.Every time a life is injured, it will damage and reduce the harmonious atmosphere of the sect.
Although this stress does not seem to be a problem on weekdays, at certain times, it seems cruel and ruthless.
"Sect Master, let him go." At the front, Zhu Chen raised his sword and blocked Liu Fusheng from behind, with a sense of non-negotiability in that movement.
"It can be regarded as letting Master go." He still had no expression on his face, his eyes looked forward, and he didn't give Liu Fusheng the slightest bit.
Liu Fusheng didn't go any further.
With a clang, Zhu Chen put the sword back into its sheath.
And Zhao Wenlan, who was lying on the ground, finally loosened his clenched left hand, and his five fingers gradually loosened, revealing specks of light.
Liu Fusheng stepped forward, squatted down, and took out a piece from his bloody left palm.
Fragments of Lu Rongsha's Haunting Lock.
Another flash of lightning cracked in the sky, and with the rumbling thunder, the rain intensified again.
Behind everyone, Qiao Yinian struggled to bend down and picked up the little white bird's body.
[Hello host, the life form attached to the system has died.Ask the host to complete the task alone, and the system will wait for the host to complete the task in the system space.During this period, backup system No. 001 will assist the host to complete the task. 】
Then, a clumsy and rusty system was forcibly implanted in Qiao Yinian's head.
Qiao Yinian's eyes went dark, and he fell straight down.
The author has something to say: hhhhh he does what he says, this is the second update today!
Then, I discussed it with my friends. I still plan to revise the first three chapters~ So there should be another overhaul this afternoon. The hard-working little angels may need to re-read the beginning~!
In addition, although the comments of the little angels are all reminders, the scumbag author still feels very happy and happy!
Give you a big heart that is invincible in the universe! Mua!
☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (10)
Qiao Yinian didn't know at first, what use could the bed in the house of the immortal cultivator be for?
Immortal cultivators don't need to sleep, they can sit on a futon for a day, and the bed has been placed there for more than a thousand years, and the bedding is not moved, and the ashes fall in vain.
But now, when he was seriously injured and dying on the sickbed, he knew that this bed was indeed a necessary item.
Qiao Yinian passed out in the rain that day, and it was noon two days later when he opened his eyes again.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Li standing by the table with red eyes; Fusheng was beside Liu Zijin, who was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and Zhu Chen, who was leaning against the door with his sword in his arms.
... This neat and tidy appearance is exactly like the scene where the old father is dying and the children are gathered before the sick bed.
Small scene, don't panic.
"...They're all here." He opened his chapped lips and said in a hoarse voice.
"Master, you are awake!" Qi Li rushed to the bed and stared at him. "Master, do you still feel unwell?"
It's quite uncomfortable.
Qiao Yinian's inner breathing was disordered at this time, and the five viscera and meridians that were seriously injured by Zhao Wenlan also hurt as if he had just undergone an operation.He wanted to raise his hand to touch Qi Li's head, but he also felt that his limbs were weak and he couldn't use his strength.
It sucks.
But he looked at Qi Li's red eye sockets and dark blue eyes, tried his best to calm his breath, and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable, just a little thirsty."
Qi Li hurried to pour tea for Qiao Yinian.
"——Really all is well?" Jiang Li asked, looking at him with lingering peach blossom eyes. "But I just gave you two doses of elixir, and I just checked your meridians..."
"...Just let the kid feel at ease." Qiao Yinian looked at him, and thought to himself, how could this well-dressed, gay man have such a rough mind.
"You are really worried." Jiang Li said with a smile.
"Junior brother, you are finally awake." Over there, Liu Fusheng heaved a sigh of relief, finally showed his face, and said with a smile. "These two children have been worrying about you all the time for the past two days, and the senior brother also sweated for you."
Qiao Yinian glanced at Liu Zijin who was hastily wiping away tears from the corner of his eye, feeling that the throbbing meridians were getting more and more painful.
What are you doing here!
If you go out and bully my apprentice, you will be making life difficult for me, Qiao Yinian, who is number one in the world!
"I'm making Zijin worry." Qiao Yinian, who was restless, said in a warm voice.
"Yi... Uncle Yi Nian, it's good that you... are fine." Liu Zijin cried sobbingly, and even with his father beside him, he didn't dare to step forward, and replied wiping away his tears.
Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, Qi Li quickly ran in from the door.
When crossing the threshold, the child didn't pay attention, and because he was afraid of spilling the hot tea in his hand, he tripped over the threshold.
Fortunately, Zhu Chen stood at the door like a bodyguard.Zhu Chen caught him quickly with his eyes and hands, and by the way he held the teacup that he almost spilled on the ground with one hand.
"Thank you, Master Zhu." Qi Li stood still, thanked Zhu Chen in a polite manner, and then ran to Qiao Yinian's bedside with tea in his hands, put down the teacup and stretched out his hand to help Qiao Yinian sit up.
"Reckless." Qiao Yinian reprimanded in a low voice while following Qi Wei's strength to get up reluctantly. "Are you burning your hands?"
"No, Master, please rest assured." Qi Lie blocked his thumb that was hot from the splashed tea, while reaching out to bring the tea and hand it over.
Who is Qiao Yinian?
Qiao Yinian saw all of this secretive little action.
"It's obviously burning." Qiao Yinian said mercilessly. "Stretch out your hand, let me have a look for the teacher."
This ten-year-old boy is the strongest.Qi Li put that hand behind his back, and passed the tea to Qiao Yinian with the other hand.
"Little trick." Qiao Yinian didn't confront him any more, and took the teacup with his extremely weak hands.
He slowly brought the teacup to his lips, his hands trembling like a 80-[-]-year-old man.
He comforted himself in his heart, it's okay, after all, I'm already a thousand-year-old old monster.
"It's not the same, Master." Qi Lie stood aside and said back.
Alas? ?I've only been in a coma for two days, is this kid in his rebellious stage? ?
Monkey boy is monkey boy, so he can't be used to it. He hasn't hit him once since he was in the family. It seems that Xiaoshu doesn't repair or slip away. This kind of warm method is not the way to educate a son...
"Master is obviously not healed from his serious injury, yet he still told me that it's okay." There was a stubbornness in the boy's eyes, his small eyebrows were knit together, and he stared at him.
"..." Qiao Yinian, who was originally thinking of cleaning him up because of the kid's sudden retort, was suddenly at a loss for words, and seeing the haggard and worried look of the kid, his heart suddenly softened.
"Who told you..." Qiao Yinian subconsciously denied.
"Tu'er was outside the door just now, I heard it myself."
"..." Okay, you are really a fucking talent.
"How can you talk to Uncle Yi Nian like this!" Liu Zijin looked at the scene of this father's kindness and filial piety (...?), and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He also felt that this Qi was arrogant because of his favor, so he couldn't help it He opened his mouth to teach.
"Zi Jin, don't be rude." Liu Fusheng quickly stopped her.
Liu Zijin, who was still like a little fighting cock just now, was suddenly extinguished by a blow, and lowered his head in a low voice.
Over there, Jiang Li laughed again: "You master and apprentice are really interesting. You don't have to worry, Qi Wei. Although your master said that he was seriously injured this time, he didn't hurt his bones, and there will be no hidden dangers in the future. .”
He paused, and then said to Qiao Yinian: "However, if you stay out of bed for a month or two, you won't be able to get well. The pills need to be taken on time, and the meridians also need to be warmed up quietly. You must not exercise without authorization, otherwise you will be the one who suffers. ——Since you are awake, I will leave first and come to see you in a few days."
While answering, Qiao Yinian thought, this is probably the case for all those who have studied medicine. Not only have they learned how to cure diseases and save lives, but they have also learned how to talk nonsense.
When Jiang Li got up, he patted Qi Li's shoulder again: "You have to keep an eye on your master for a while."
Qi Lie responded seriously, and thanked him meticulously.
"I almost forgot." Jiang Li walked away, and Liu Fusheng took out a box. "On that day, I saw that the little sparrow who followed you all day was killed by mistake, and you were quite sad because of it...The senior brother took the little sparrow and returned it to you today."
Qiao Yinian was heartbroken and took the box.
"System?" He still had some hope in his heart, so he called out in his heart.
Then, a simple and simple window like Windows 98 popped up in front of his eyes, with only two lines of writing on it.
[Current function of system 001: reminder of the danger of death of the task object. 】
The second line is a row of blue words that can be clicked into, [Prompt Sound Settings].
Qiao Yinian clicked in and chose [1].
Immediately afterwards, two tigers sounded from the calculator's key-press sound.
Qiao Yinian was taken aback, and chose [2] again.
Farewell to Cambridge with the sound version of the calculator button.
Then, Qiao Yinian successively appreciated the good days of the computer keypad sound version, Yijianmei, and social shake.
Qiao Yinian: ...Okay, close it quickly, don't be ashamed.
He ticked one at random, and hastily closed the broken window.
And his appearance of holding the box and being silent for a long time, in the eyes of others, it is sad.
So from this day on, Qi Li put a cage at the window of the master, went to the forest to catch little white sparrows, and kept them in it.
But that's all for later.
"Uncle Zhao..." Turning off the screen, Qiao Yinian looked at Liu Fusheng, hesitated for a moment, and asked.
After all, Qiao Yinian wasn't really an ancestor who had practiced for thousands of years and was used to watching joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death. Even though this person didn't say a word yesterday, he just beat him up and beat the system to death in the end.But after all, he is... a poor man.
"Someone sent his body out of the sect last night." Liu Fusheng sighed and said in a low voice. "The place where Lu Rongsha died was only a hundred miles away from here, so it was Master Zhao's last wish to let them be buried together. Poor Master Zhao, he was obsessed with obsession until his death. How can you say that this demon... "
Zhu Chen, who was leaning on the door, pulled out the sword from its sheath with a bang, and began to play with it in his hand. The blade of the sword was shining, and when he moved his wrist, it shone brightly in the room.
"Anyway, Master must not let Master know about this matter." Liu Fusheng wisely changed the subject and said.
"That's true." Qiao Yinian thought to himself, it's a good thing that Patriarch Qiao has a facial paralysis, otherwise if he laughed like a fool at this moment, Sect Master Liu would lose face.
Zhu Chen slowly put the sword back into its sheath.
"Senior Brother has woken up, Senior Brother can rest assured, so it is inconvenient to continue to bother." Liu Fusheng laughed. "You take a good rest, and I will take Zijin back."
Oh, I was scared away by Zhu Chen.
"Brother, go slowly." Qiao Yinian secretly laughed at him, and replied politely.
When Qiao Yinian's heart was over, only Qi Li who ran to the side to pack up the pills and Zhu Chen who stood by the door were left in the room.
Um?What is Zhu Chen doing here?
Qiao Yinian just wanted to ask him for something since that night, so he planned to talk to him.
But there are three people in this room, two of them have facial paralysis, it's really hard to talk about it.
"I wish my brother this sword is indeed a good sword." Qiao Yinian spoke up. "I don't know what it's called?"
"No name." Zhu Chen replied.
"Nameless?"
"...no name."
...this dialogue makes me look like a fool.Qiao Yinian thought to himself.
But the monks in this world, whoever has a sword, has no sword and no name.This sword is the identity card of the monk.
A monk takes a sword as his companion, and the name of the sword is like the name of the monk.
"Why?" Qiao Yinian couldn't help asking.
"The sword is enough in your hand." Zhu Chen said. "Nothing else is necessary."
Wow, when this capable monk speaks, just a few casual words make people feel extremely powerful.
I must ask him for this favor!Qiao Yinian thought to himself.
"Since you are awake, I will also..."
Zhu Chen got up from the door frame, turned around and was about to go out.
"Wait a minute!" Qiao Yinian stopped him.
Zhu Chen turned his head and waited for his next words without making a sound.
This person is truly the number one in the world who cherishes words like gold.
"I have something to ask." Qiao Yinian said. "Although my apprentice's talent is not good, he is hard-working and persevering. I think he has a good foundation, and he is a good young man who can practice swords."
Qi Li, who was packing up the pills over there, raised his head and looked at him in surprise after hearing what he said.
Zhu Chen also turned around, with a rare frown on his expressionless face: "Jiang Li said just now that your life is safe."
Qiao Yinian: ...?
No, you two got it wrong, I am not a dying caregiver.
Seeing Qi Li's blushing eyes and Zhu Chen's mentally retarded expression, he quickly explained: "I have been practicing in closed doors all these years, and my swordsmanship was not superb at first, and I was slack in practicing it, but now my swordsmanship is already I have regressed a lot. I thought that this child is so diligent and studious, and I was worried that I would delay him. Junior brother, you have always been known as 'the best sword in the world', I thought..."
"What is it called...?" Zhu Chen frowned.
"...the number one sword in the world." Do you dare not know that your sword skills are already famous all over the world?
"When did it happen, why are you so nonsense."
The tattoos on Guan Gong's body gave the applause to the public.
"I'm afraid it's been more than a hundred years, but people still call you that." Qiao Yinian rubbed his forehead.
"So." Qiao Yinian continued without waiting for him to speak. "I just want Qi Li to go to your place to practice swordsmanship with you every day. Would you like to help senior brother with this?"
The author has something to say: Qiao Yinian: Junior brother has always been known as "the best sword in the world"...
Zhu Chen: [frowning]... what?
Qiao Yinian: The best sword in the world!
Zhu Chen: [draws sword] What is number one in the world...?
Qiao Yinian: [didn't notice at all] Sword!
☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (11)
One of the biggest distresses for underage children is that the elders always make decisions for themselves without their consent.
Don't even ask yourself if you're happy.
At this time, Qi Wei experienced such troubles firsthand.
Usually, he spends his daily practice in the bamboo forest of Luoyan Peak all day long, and when he looks up, he can see the master sitting in the forest and reading.Sometimes when he looked up, the master was also looking at him. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were gentle and indulgent.
Every day when it's meal time, Master will urge me to eat.Master doesn't eat by himself, but still sits at the table and is always with him.
But now it's different.
Yesterday, Master was lying on the sickbed, and entrusted himself to Master Zhu feebly.Master Zhu was unwilling at first, but the master first understood it with reason and moved him with emotion, and then told Master Zhu how miserable his life experience was, how difficult it was for him to be alone with his apprentices, and how sick he was. All the burdens of Luoyan Peak, read until Master Zhu let go, and asked Qi Li to go to his peak every afternoon, and he taught him to practice swords for two and a half hours.
Calculated in this way, Qi Wei had to go there after lunch, and he could only return to Yanfeng Peak after dark.
When Qi Wei repeatedly practiced the basic skills of the first form taught by Zhu Chen just now under the sun in the afternoon, he felt quite lonely and sad in his heart.
Practicing sword here, I can't see my master in all directions.
He was meticulous in his hands, but his heart was fluttering, and his heart flew straight back to Luoyan Peak.
What is Master doing at this time?Is the injury on your body still unbearable?Those disciples who were mopping up could have pinpointed the time for the quasi-master to take the medicine?Will Master miss me...
clang!
A bamboo leaf cut straight out of the bamboo grove, Qi Wei's thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't dodge at this moment.
The bamboo leaf hit his sword blade, it didn't hurt at all, but the shock made Qi Li's jaw hurt, and the sword fell to the ground.
Bamboo leaves fluttered to his feet, they were just ordinary bamboo leaves, and there was no mystery in them.
Qi Li looked up and saw a young man sitting on the ridge beside the bamboo grove.
The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long, glossy black hair tied into a ponytail behind his head.He didn't wear a Taoist robe, but a crisp dark blue suit.
The young man's face was full of vigor, with sharp eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. From a distance, he looked like a swordsman who was fighting for justice in a folk painting book.
And there is a faint shadow of Zhu Chen in the facial features.
However, they are born from the heart, the two have different expressions, and it is difficult to find the similarities at a glance.
Seeing him looking over, the young man raised his eyebrows and whistled at him with a flirty ending. He stood up neatly from the ridge of the roof, took two steps, and landed lightly in front of Qi Lie.
"I thought you were practicing seriously here, but I didn't expect that you seemed to be serious, but you were actually deserting."
The young man smiled, his crooked eyebrows were really gratifying.
"What's the point of practicing swords? Go up the mountain with me and play!"
Qi Lie looked at the familiar young man, and asked, "Are you..."
"Ah, my name is Zhu Ji." The young man raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a rather triumphant smile on his face. "In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle."
Qi Wei raised his head slightly, looked at the young man, and didn't know what to say. He was about to call out to Master Uncle, but saw the young man's expression change instantly.
Then, he heard Zhu Chen's voice behind him: "You have finished practicing the mountain-opening pose two thousand times?"
"Practice... finished!" Zhu Ji subconsciously stood up straight, blinked twice, and looked at Zhu Chen.
"Obviously only practiced 580 times." Zhu Chen held the sword in one hand, his expression unchanged, and said: "Practice [-] more strokes of chopping wind, and finish it before tonight."
"elder brother……!"
"Huh?" Zhu Chen glanced at him.
Although Zhu Chen had the same expressionless face as Qiao Yinian, Qiao Yinian looked like a graceful flower of Gaoling, and Zhu Chen was a cold and hard ice skate.
His glance scared Zhu Ji enough.
"I'll come to play with you after I finish practicing the sword!" Zhu Ji stepped on the wind, blinked at Qi Wei, turned his head and ran away.
Coming and going without a trace, I am afraid it is the so-called "gentleman is like the wind".
Zhu Chen looked like Zhu Ji hadn't been here before, turned around and said to Qi Wei: "Just now you still have some mistakes in your moves, just look..."
From this day on, Qi Wei has more friends who can't stop talking.
It's strange for Zhu Ji to say that he doesn't get along with Zhu Chen's apprentices, disciples, disciples, great-grandsons, but he has a good impression of Qi Wei.He has a temperament that can't be idle for a moment, so every afternoon when Qi Wei comes, he finds various ways to come and play with Qi Wei.
The so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. Zhu Ji, as a brat who lived beside Zhu Chen since he was a child, but still retains his precious nature of a monkey, has his own way of dealing with Zhu Chen.
But when the old driver overturned his car, Zhu Chen would always bump into him the more times he came.
But Zhu Chen has always taught him a lot of thunder and rain. Although his face has become a mahjong, he can be punished by one hand, that is, to give him more homework.
So this is a constant thing.
Although Mr. Zhu Ji came to play with Qi Wei, Qi Wei was meticulous in his sword practice.He knew very well why his master asked him to come here every day, and he didn't want to waste the time with his master to play with a monkey boy.
However, due to the nature of this little boy, he will not always concentrate on studying, and he does not want to play around at all.
So, after twenty days, Qi Li finally couldn't resist the temptation, and before he finished practicing the sword, he was fooled by Zhu Ji to go to the mountain to catch spiritual things.
Dao Dao Zong's land has beautiful mountains and rivers, not only the scenery in the mountains is beautiful, but also there will be spiritual creatures passing by in the forest from time to time.These spirit creatures are brighter and smoother than ordinary animals, and their meat is much firmer and more delicious than other animals.
Qi Wei, who had never played so presumptuously before, played with Zhu Ji all afternoon, and finally at sunset, with the spoils in one hand and the
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