The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

After all, it was winter, Yanshangcheng was clear for a few days, and finally began to snow.

The disciples of other sects have arrived one after another, and the day when the Dream Weaving Spiritual Realm will be opened is approaching.

These days, apart from Zhao Jin, Lu Ningchu also competed with other monks.Even if he is not as tough as in his previous life, his excessive talent and appearance will inevitably attract jealousy.

But to him, golden rooster and fighting cock are all chickens, as long as they can get their feathers, they are good chickens. He would be happy to have someone come to his door so that he can save more money for Li Hentian.

Snowflakes are indistinct, and hoarfrost covers the city.

Lu Ningchu and a disciple of Luoshuizong finished their discussion, and then went back to Wangmenglou.At noon, Zhou Qiyun invited him again, so he sat downstairs and ate and drank with everyone in the Supreme Heavenly Palace.

It was a cold snowy day, and just after practicing the martial arts competition, his hands became colder and colder.It would be fine if it had never happened before, but now his hands have felt the warmth of ironing.After eating and drinking, his hands were still cold, he finally couldn't bear it, and took out the purple gold stove that Long Yuan had given him.

The weather is suddenly cold, so it is not surprising to use the method of heating.For example, Zhao Jinzhi, when it first snowed, he would put on a thick wool-inlaid jacket and a cloak. Wherever he stopped, he would set up ovens on the left and right, and carry animal skin warmers in his hands.

It is not uncommon for Lu Ning to warm his hands at the beginning, but he has recently used his strength to prove that his talent is not in vain, and he is born with such a good-looking appearance that he is the center of everyone's attention whenever he appears.So as soon as he took out the stove, someone asked: "Junior Brother Lu, this stove looks so delicate, where did he get it?"

Li Yunlang also had a look of surprise on his face, it was the first time for Lu Ningchu to go out, and he had never seen this stove when he was in Lihentian.

Lu Ningchu replied: "This stove was a gift from a Taoist friend I met by chance a few days ago."

However, no one believes that the origin of the stove is so simple.

Because, although the smile on Lu Ningchu's face was shallow and seemingly careless, he always had youthful brows and eyes, but when he mentioned the origin of the stove, he suddenly softened.

Others felt that Lu Ningchu's attitude was unusual, and suddenly became a little impetuous.

"Junior brother Lu, I wonder if this fellow daoist is..." Who is it?

Before the person who spoke finished speaking, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of him. It was Lu Ningchu who suddenly got up and walked quickly, his clothes fluttering like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Lu Ning stopped at a remote corner at the beginning, the stove in his hand was retracted, and Qiuhong in the sheath replaced it, and touched the table in front of him, facing an ordinary young man across the table.

"This fellow Taoist," Lu Ningchu leaned forward slightly, half-closed his eyes, "Recently, you have followed me secretly for a long time, but you want to compete with me?"

Ever since the abnormal gaze he felt on the day of the wine fight, he could still notice that the gaze was still around him for several days.It's just that this gaze seems to be absent, every time he just feels it, it immediately disappears from the crowd, making it impossible for him to find it.

However, when he mentioned the source of the heater just now, he suddenly had a burning gaze, and he finally found the source.

The young man just looked at Lu Ningchu silently, without saying a word, and the latter knocked on the table with Qiuhong's scabbard: "This fellow Taoist..."

The young man stood up suddenly, turned around and went out.

Bystanders heard what Lu Ningchu said, and thought that this young man had malicious intentions, and someone stepped in to stop him without Lu Ningchu's voice.

"This fellow Taoist, why don't you clear up the misunderstanding with Junior Brother Lu first?"

The young man was still silent, and did not move in the face of obstacles, just stopped quietly.

Lu Ningchu looked at it for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "This fellow Taoist is so quiet, he doesn't look like someone who picks quarrels and troubles, I should have found the wrong person. Brother He, let him go."

The person who blocked him was He Yu, who offended everyone because of his arrogant self-introduction when he set off.He mentioned the Taoist couple last time, and he couldn't understand what Lu Ningchu was thinking.This will seize the opportunity to show, and he naturally doesn't want to let it go easily.

He said: "Junior Brother Lu, maybe you discovered this person and you were afraid that there would be too many people here, so you did this on purpose and wanted you to let him go."

Lu Ningchu smiled and said: "If that's the case, this fellow daoist should have run away after hearing what Senior Brother He said. It's me who took this fellow daoist for no reason. I should be the one to accompany him."

As he spoke, he walked behind the young man, patted the other man on the back, and bowed his hands when he looked back: "This fellow Taoist, I'm sorry."

Lu Ningchu acted like this, He Yu couldn't do it for him anymore, so he had to give him a sneaky look, and then let him go.

When people go out, Li Yunlang, Dongfang Yu and others will inevitably ask if there is any fraud.

Lu Ningchu smiled wryly and waved his hands, pretending to be guilty, and after admitting again and again that he had admitted his mistake, he said again: "The incident caused by Mr. Lu disturbed everyone's interest, so I decided not to show it here, and went back to my room to practice."

Lu Ningchu returned to the house amid the praise of "Junior Brother Lu is really hardworking", then immediately opened the window and turned out, looked at the red bead the size of a grain of rice in the palm of his hand, found the direction according to the strength of the light, and then rushed away.

In the deserted alley not far from Wangmeng Tower, the ordinary-looking young man suddenly stopped, reached out from the back shoulder where the long hair covered, and picked off a small rice bead emitting blue light.

The tracking beads, paired with the tracking beads, are black when not in use and are inconspicuous, but once someone uses the tracking beads to find their position, they will emit blue light.

The young man finds himself being tracked, but instead of destroying the locating bead, he only holds it in his hand.After going a little further into the alley, he actually stopped and stopped moving forward.

In less than a moment, there was the sound of wind blowing, disturbing the snow in the alley.

Lu Ningchu chased here, and was slightly surprised to see the young man staying here.However, his movements did not hesitate for a moment, he jumped up on tiptoe, like Lingyan pounced, the sword light in his hand was like moonlight, and went straight to the young man.

He had a sharp smile on his face: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know why you followed me?"

The young man remained silent, and did not move in the face of the cold sword light.Only when the sword light was approaching, he suddenly leaned back and retreated, but his footsteps were forward, and he bent his knees and walked sideways, reaching out to capture Lu Ningchu.

Lu Ning fell to the ground at first, and immediately got up again, avoiding the young man's capture, and then turned his sword to fight back.

The sword turned around, and the young man was still coming, so there should be no time to dodge.However, he managed to restrain his ferocious momentum, turned around and folded again, and caught him again in the gap under the sword.

Lu Ning took two quick steps back to avoid falling into his hands.He realized that he was at a disadvantage, he pursed his lips slightly, and the sword moved again, which was already higher than the "Mingyue Zhaogou" sword move.

There was a look of surprise in the young man's always steady eyes, but when the sword edge was about to hit him, he still dodged it with a slight margin of accuracy as before, and then attacked again.

Lu Ningchu's sword moves became stronger and stronger, but he still fell into the situation of fighting with the young man.He has sensed that youth is unfathomable, and he is faintly remorseful.

The reason why he acted immediately was because he thought that this young man was an enemy in his previous life.

In the previous life, his enemy only acted in secret to frame him, and once he chased him, he quickly ran away without waiting for a fight.For a long period of time from the beginning to the end, the opponent's cultivation base was not as good as him, or only barely equal to him. It was not until Lihentian was destroyed and the opponent disappeared until the end that his cultivation base suddenly increased, making him and Long Yuan Teaming up is hard to beat.

Therefore, he thinks that among the young monks who are conveniently in Shangyan City, he has always paid more attention to it.

Except for a sneak trip to Eluan Ridge, before coming to Yanshang City, he had never left Lihentian, so when he noticed a strange gaze in the crowd, he became suspicious.After chasing him, he saw the other party's waiting attitude, so he was naturally suspicious.

In this life, when he fights against others, he is not as fierce as in the previous life. The other party may think that he can defeat him.

But judging from the young man's cultivation, it seems that he really found the wrong person.

"This fellow Taoist..." Lu Ningchu wanted to stop the peace talks, but unexpectedly he was only distracted, and the other party found an opportunity to grab his wrist and press him against the wall.

His left hand was still free, so he wanted to grab Qiuhong from his right hand to fight back.

Not wanting the other party to use force, his right hand suddenly became sore, and Qiuhong fell to the ground with a "clang".Then without waiting for him to change the direction of his left hand, the opponent pressed all of his hands on top of his head with one hand.

"This fellow Taoist..." Lu Ningchu still wanted to talk about peace, but suddenly said angrily, "What are you doing!"

The other party actually forced him to tie his hands and put his arms around his waist!

However, the young man turned a deaf ear to his scolding, but his strength became even stronger.Lu Ning struggled a few times at the beginning, but felt that the two of them touched each other ambiguously, and became more and more anxious, and even called out: "Qiu Hong!"

Qiuhong lay down on the ground, motionless.

Lu Ningchu suddenly felt dizzy.

The reason why the sword cultivator sacrifices the natal spirit sword is because the spirit sword can listen to the call of the master, even if it is not in his hand, it can also move according to the master's will.Although Qiuhong is a good sword, it is not a spiritual sword after all.

"Let go!" Lu Ningchu's tenderness and love had already been given to Long Yuan, how could others be so frivolous.

However, the young man still ignored it, and even buried his head on the side of his neck, taking a deep breath.

"I'll kill you!" Lu Ningchu became more and more angry, raised his legs angrily, and went straight to the opponent three times.

The youth finally reacted.He blocked Lu Ningchu's ruthless flirtatious legs, took a deep look at him, and pointed his eyebrows heavily, then let go suddenly, and quickly disappeared.

Lu Ning felt a strange touch on his forehead at first, reached out his hand to touch it, and touched the Dingzuozhu.

"asshole!"

He punched heavily on the wall, causing snowflakes to fly around in shock.