Jia Mo

Night, Wufangdian.

Qi Lingshu knelt on the futon, lowering his eyes.A little bit of starlight fell on the plain white robe sleeves, which came from the dome.If you look up, you can see 28 black and silver constellations and a full moon around the sky. They are surrounded by scaled-down mountain guard formations. turn.This is the center of Wufang. The master and the twelve elders can manipulate the entire Wufang formation by manipulating the dome. They only need to inject spiritual power into Zhou Tianmanyue, and they can convert the mountain protection formation into a supreme killer in an instant. Any foreign enemy who invades without a way will be strangled in an instant.

"Why didn't you kill Fulan!" Someone asked angrily.Qi Lingshu lowered his eyes quietly and did not respond. The person who spoke was the precept elder Yuan Ku, an old man with white beard and hair, staring in anger when his beard and hair looked like a mighty lion's mane. He was known for his violent temper, few people would dare Touch his bad head. "Take off that guy's pig's head, and sacrifice my blood to my Wufang banner. The great monsters of southern border were killed and wounded in the battle of Jiugai. They killed Fulan. They have no leader. When we invaded southern border, they should be on the lookout." Come on, from now on, there will be no worries in my world!"

The middle-aged man under the full moon opened his eyes from meditation. It was a thin and tall man in a wide robe and sleeves. He looked only in his early 30s, but his actual age must be much higher than this figure.The man smiled and said: "Why are you in such a hurry? The world has been at peace for a long time, so there is no need to start a war. Besides, if we wipe out all the demons in the southern border, they will have to fight to the death in the future, so what should we do if we die at that time? Not a good idea."

Yuan grinned bitterly, "If you're afraid, just say it straight, why bother talking so much?"

"Besides," the middle-aged man lowered his eyes and sighed, "the morality of the world is declining day by day. If it weren't for the help of the withered Daoist, who has no way to modify the formation of the forbidden forest, the formation of the forbidden forest has already collapsed, and the monsters have fled. How can we be here safely?" Sit down and talk?"

"The master is polite, it's a small effort, it's worthless." Ye Kucan's hoarse voice sounded from the corner.

Yuan Ku said coldly, "Then how do you plan to deal with Fulan?"

"Live, of course I won't let it live." The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "I have my own plan. I will be imprisoned in Tianzhu Cliff first, and let the children feast their eyes."

Everyone retreated, leaving only Qi Lingshu alone with His Highness.The sound of the wind was still and the gauze fluttered like a moth's wings. The headmaster Yuan Ji walked down from the high platform slowly and said, "Are you going to fight in a few days?"

"Yes." Qi Lingshu lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Who is the opponent?"

"The phoenix still knows."

"Is that the kid? Last time Luo Tian talked about it, he was the one who almost burned down the schoolhouse, right?" Yuan Ji shook his head and smiled, and the faint beard on his lips moved slightly. I heard that this child has been with Qing Shi since he was a child, and he has learned Qing Shi's behavior, swordsmanship, and even Yanshu skills. Feng Huanshan is the head of the mountain, and it is no accident that this is the child. But Lingshu, you It is my Wufang leader, this time we can only win but not lose in the sword fight."

"Yes." Qi Lingshu replied.

The man patted Qi Lingshu on the shoulder, "Your master is the spirit in heaven, and will definitely protect you."

Qi Lingshu's eyes froze, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and his voice hit each other like jade, "This disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master!"

On the second day, Qi Yin got up to fight just after Mao time, Wufang was really not a place for people to stay, everyone got up earlier than the chicken.Feng Huanshan and the others didn't take the beating seriously at all, they still fell asleep in the room.He was the only one who was unlucky because he had to get up early because he was the first in line.Fu Lan accompanied him to get up early, and the two of them went to wipe the sword platform together.Qi Yin is going to go up for a cutscene, and then wait for Fulan to finish playing, then go back to sleep.

As expected, there was no suspense in the matter. Before he could pull out his sword, he was beaten into the air, and he still ended the sword fight in a very ugly posture.Everyone retreated out of a circular open space, and he patted his buttocks nonchalantly and stood up.Someone around laughed and said: "Feng Huan is indeed rich in waste, and he will lose with one move."

"There will be another one later, let's bet on how many tricks he will lose?"

"I bet two moves."

"I gamble half way, haha!"

Qi Yin is used to being ashamed. Anyway, he and the sect have thick skins, so they can't bear to be ashamed.Fulan didn't care even more, he didn't know what shame was at all.After squatting under the stage for a while, it was finally Fulan's turn to play, Qi Yin warned: "Two moves and it's over, don't really fight."

Fu Lan nodded vigorously, and took the broken iron sword Qi Yin gave him to the stage.He was facing a junior junior sister from Zhonggushan, with big eyes, pink cheeks and red lips, she looked very cute.She obviously didn't expect her opponent to be so handsome, she blushed as soon as she came up, and made a bow with the sword in her hand, and murmured like a mosquito: "Xin Xiao has seen senior brother."

Fu Lan also returned the gift and asked: "Do you have a godfather?"

Standing under the stage, Qi Yin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The little junior sister didn't understand for a while, and asked: "What?... What godfather?"

"A father who specializes in being a daughter." Fu Lan said.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on and off the stage.

Qi Yin covered her face in pain, God!

"You!" The junior sister was so ashamed and angry that her eyes turned red immediately, "I have no grievances with you, how could you humiliate me like this!"

Puzzle was written on Fu Lan's face, he obviously didn't understand when he humiliated her.

The little junior sister drew out her sword and shouted loudly: "Smelly thief, look at the trick!"

In an instant, the sword light suddenly appeared, Fang Xinxiao danced the sword with one hand and made a tactic with the other, and the shadow of the sword hovered on the sword platform. The snow-white sword light wove into a huge net, covering Fulan firmly.Fulan looked confused, why did she start fighting before she answered his question?

The sword move suddenly changed!A sword light pierced through several illusory sword shadows and headed towards Fulan.Fu Lan stood there without moving, like a doll in white clothes.

"Another trash, I'm going to win again this time, remember to pay." Someone laughed from the audience.

When Jianguang approached Fulan three steps away, Fulan drew his sword.

The broken iron sword bought from the blacksmith shop in Changlefang was out of its sheath, it was obviously a broken iron sheet, but at this moment there was a kind of severe pressure.The dim sword light poured out of the scabbard, Fu Lan took a step forward, Fang Xinxiao's sword barely missed the side of his face, Fu Lan swung out the sword without blinking.

The shadow of the sword paused on the stage, and the two people stood facing each other in the cool breeze, like two rocks in the sea.Everyone was confused, not knowing who lost and who won.After a breath, blood dripped from the girl's waist, more and more, and gradually there was a spring.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the girl's face turned pale inch by inch, and finally her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.Fu Lan turned her head and sheathed her sword. There was a striking red on the snow-white blade.

Qi Yin was stunned.

In the silence, someone shouted in panic: "Killed!"

Someone yelled: "Feng Huan Yunlan killed people in public!"

The sword wiping platform immediately became a mess, Mr. Wu Fang carried the medicine box and tried his best to push away the crowd to get medical treatment. Countless people climbed up to the sword wiping platform, surrounded the unconscious girl three times inside and outside.Fu Lan stood on the edge of the stage in a daze, figures surrounded him chaotically, accusations flooded towards him like a tidal wave, he was at a loss what to do.Suddenly someone held his hand, he turned his head and saw Qi Yin's worried face.

"Are you okay, brother?" Qi Yin asked him.

Fu Lan shook her head, frowning and asked: "Did I get into trouble again?"

Qi Yin patted his head.

"I've thought about two moves..." Fu Lan said in a low voice, "but she was defeated with one move."

Qi Yin asked him to wait for a while, sneaked into the crowd to have a look, and came back after a while and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm fine. Let's go back and collect some medical expenses, and come to the door another day to apologize."

Fu Lan lowered her head, looking sullen.

Qi Yin pulled him back, "It's my fault, I didn't explain it clearly to you. Forget it, it's over, let's solve it." Turning his head, seeing that he was still frowning, Qi Yin said , "It's okay, brother, don't worry, I'm here."

When they went back and told the story, everyone lamented that Fu Lan had nowhere to go but broke his sleeves, so everyone pooled up the money, and Qi Yin was sent to the small courtyard of Zhonggushan, where he was beaten with a stick.Later, Master Qingming apologized with a shy smile on his face, and Qi Yin led Fulan to plead guilty outside the gate of the Moon Cave, standing all afternoon, standing like two snowmen to be forgiven.There was also news from Wufang Precept Hall that Yunlan insulted her fellow disciples in public, and she didn't know the severity of her actions, so she was sentenced to be removed from the list and punished by cleaning the snow steps of [-] steps.

Being removed from the list meant that Fulan didn't have to go to the sword competition anymore.Qi Yin didn't feel worried, but happy.It's just that it's a bit of a headache to scan the [-]th level. This means that you have to scan the inside and outside of Wufang Mountain.Fu Lan was calm, except for killing, housework was his best job, so he didn't find it difficult.

In the evening, Fulan went out obediently with the broom, and Qi Yin went to visit Qinghe in the Ziji Cangjinglou.Strictly speaking, the Ziji Tibetan Sutra Building is a pagoda with nine floors connected up and down. The walls are inlaid with bookshelves, and the densely packed ancient books and inscription rubbings stretch all the way to the magnificent and complicated pagoda caisson.There are night pearls inlaid on the wall, which stretches long and radiates faint fluorescent light.Qi Yin clicked his tongue, knocking out any one and selling it would be enough for him to support his brother and Master Mao for a lifetime.

The ladder can only reach the tenth bookshelf, and if you go up any further, you have to use the sword.Looking at the huge bookshelf, Qi Yin sighed, it turned out that he couldn't learn the Sword Control Jue, and he didn't even have the qualifications to study.

After walking for a long time without seeing anyone, Qi Yin picked up a book to read casually.The books here are very old, with yellowed pages and dusty tops.The characters in many books are so strange that they don't look like Chinese.A few volumes of ancient paintings were piled up in the pile of corners, Qi Yin blew the ashes off, sat on the ground and turned them out to have a look.Look at Zhang Zi in the corner, the one who drew the picture is an elder who was three generations ago in Wufang, and the paintings are all the scenery of Wufang Mountain - the snow falling in the empty courtyard, the sky light in the secret hall, the sunrise in the extreme purple...

Qi Yin keeps scrolling down, and the last picture is a cliff, the ice sea and sky below the cliff are vast, and the sky and clouds are all the color of snow.Standing on the cliff was a man in black. The man was carrying a black sheathed horizontal knife. His black figure was like a solitary dead bamboo.This figure is very familiar, Qi Yin put the painting under the Ye Mingzhu and looked at it carefully.The man looked down at the ice sea, with a fair face and indifferent eyes.Qi Yin was startled and found it incredible, isn't this fucking Fulan?