After Liao raised his hand, he already regretted it in his heart, he felt that this was rude and rude, and also felt that Xueliu would avoid his touch.But when my hands were stained with his temperature, regret turned into happiness.

Fortunately, I didn't regret it just now, so I had this moment of intimacy.

Nianshu feels his emotions and the temperature of his fingertips, and feels like a bystander, watching his body being used by another self, watching his master being intimate with him, but the intimate object is not himself .

Contradictory but reasonable.

He was in a delicate mood for a moment, but he didn't say a word, and didn't disturb the contact at this moment.

The restless heart has gradually calmed down, he put down his hand, and said softly: "Yuguang lied to you and your apprentice. Don't blame yourself for other people's faults."

Xue Wangliu knew nothing about the inner activities of the person beside him, just listened to it with a smile, turned his prayer beads and asked deliberately: "Is this also what the Buddha said?"

After a pause, he also smiled and said, "I said it."

"That's about the same." Xue Wangliu pursed her lips, and said softly, "Yu Guang is cunning and suspicious. I always feel that the things he arranges are not so simple."

"If you were kept in the dark like everyone else, would you suspect that something was wrong when you received the invitation card for the birthday of the owner of the annual hall?" Liao said softly, "It's just that you knew a lot in advance, so you feel that it's too much." It's just a coincidence."

"What you said makes sense." Xue Wangliu lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, "Sun Moon Academy has a hundred-turn formation, and there are four elders who sit in charge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if the young Jian is weak, no one will dare to make trouble. Who would have thought that Yuguang's resurrection would mix with Qingtian old devil?"

He smiled: "Exactly. It's just that in the past few hundred years, I don't know the cultivation base of the four elders of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"The two masters of piano and chess are already cultivators who have crossed the catastrophe, but the two masters of calligraphy and painting are still monks of the Mahayana period." Xue Wangliu said after a pause, "But their exercises are not mainly aimed at hurting people. enemy."

Liao Liao said softly: "Every time Qingtian defeated a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe 2000 years ago, he would drain his cultivation base and increase his own spiritual power. Even if the body is no longer there and only the soul is present, it should not be underestimated."

Xue Wangliu was stunned, remembering his impermanence sun and moon kung fu, he couldn't help but said: "It's so powerful?"

"Amitabha, it's really powerful." Liao sighed, "That's why the monks who were defeated by Qingtian blew up their spirit bodies one after another, destroying themselves in the world, so that Qingtian has no spiritual power to use."

As he spoke, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his tone became calm. He seemed to be recalling the past memories, and he said softly after a long time: "Thirteen monks who crossed the catastrophe fell one after another, and Qingtian got the title of old devil because of this."

"Qingtian has a bad personality. He prefers to watch people struggle in pain rather than giving people pleasure. Therefore, he has never killed monks whose cultivation has been exhausted by him. Those monks could have saved their lives, but... ..."

He didn't continue talking, but Amitabha sighed, full of pity.

"If I will be sucked up by Qingtian, I will also blow myself up. How can I give away the spiritual power that I have cultivated so hard to give away for nothing." Xue Wangliu said for a while, and shook his hand He said: "But my cultivation base and spiritual power are not all from my own cultivation."

He blinked, remembering that day when he pushed the coffin away, he didn't know whether it was the wind blowing in or he was afraid, his hands were shaking all the time, but even though his hands were shaking, he still put his hands on top of the master and senior brother's heads, holding them His spiritual power and cultivation level were absorbed into his body.

"You said Yu Guang was lying in the coffin, what was he thinking when I took away his cultivation base and spiritual power little by little?" Xue Wangliu asked himself and answered, "He must be hating me and cursing me."

Startled for a moment, Nianshu said in his heart: "You shouldn't have mentioned this, it just made him sad."

Displeased: "I'm talking about Qingtian, it has nothing to do with him."

"Even if it's irrelevant, that's what you think. How do you know what Master thinks of you?" Nian Shu stepped back with a sigh, and came out to hold Xue Wangliu's hand that was playing with the Buddhist beads.

He said softly: "Master didn't know that he was not dead, why should he worry about what he thinks?"

Xue Wangliu paused when he heard the address change, but then his body relaxed again, and even rubbed against his shoulder, sighing: "If I knew he was alive, I would definitely not be like this."

Nianshu laughed: "If he was alive and not lying in the coffin, then Miaoyinlou would not have deceived the Huahan Sect and no one went up the mountain to persecute the master, let alone this incident. Finding the root cause, after all, it is Yuguang's own fault." It’s hard to eat, no wonder the master respects you.”

Xue Wangliu was silent for a moment and then said: "I still don't know why he faked his death."

Holding Nianshu's arm, he raised his head and said, "Could it be that Qingtian was already on his body at that time, and he didn't want to hurt Huahanzong, so he was forced to feign death to escape?"

Nianshu listened for a while, without saying a word, just took his hand out of Master's arms, hugged him, and patted his arm lightly.

As soon as Xue Wangliu said it, he also knew that what he said was wrong. If it was really for Huahanzong, what are the rumors and speculations about Huahanzong's alienation from various sects and parties?

"Master, you don't have to think about Yuguang's suffering. After all, he has never forgiven your last resort." Nianshu patted his arm and said softly: "Whether Yuguang will be on the birthday of the owner of the annual hall or not Deploying the Annihilation Formation and Extermination, they always want to do something on that day. We have to make preparations early."

Nianshu knew that Xue Wangliu knew what was in his mind, so he didn't say any more, just adjusted his sitting posture so that it would be more comfortable for him to lean on himself.

Xue Wangliu leaned on him and said: "I found a cave with Yuguang's people, and after some inquiring, I found out that they prepared eight division eyes this time, but I have already released the moth envoys to track them down. It’s just that I don’t know how much these cultivators with division eyes are capable of, if they are distracted, it’s okay, but if they are Mahayana monks, they will be in trouble.”

"Actually, it's not troublesome." Nian Shu said softly, "On the birthday of the owner of the Nian Hall, there must be many Mahayana monks congratulating him. Master, don't worry."

Xue Wangliu smiled, "They won't listen to me."

"Of course they don't necessarily listen to Master, but if something really happens, they will listen to it if they don't want to." Nianshu said softly, slowly passing his hand through Xue Wangliu's hair, "The annihilation formation cannot When killing people, what needs to be paid attention to is killing, will Master Huafeng come this time?"

"I don't know, but the Sun Moon Library should have sent him an invitation." Xue Wangliu said softly, "But I don't know if I should send him a letter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hong suddenly flew in from the window and threw a small bamboo tube towards the table.It originally wanted to land on Xue Wangliu's shoulder, but seeing the two of them sticking together again, the bird turned its head and landed on the armchair beside it.

"It's a letter from Hua Tuofeng." Ding Hong said.

Xue Wangliu sat up and stretched out his hand to take the bamboo tube over and take it apart, he couldn't help asking: "Why are you here, aren't you here with Ming Ye?"

"I came here when he wanted to rest." Ding Hong turned her head and straightened her feathers, muttering: "The pigeons of Hua Tuo Peak ran away as soon as they saw me drop the letter. They didn't even say hello. polite."

Xue Wangliu laughed, unfolded the letter paper in his hand, looked at it, and said softly: "Hua Miaochun will also come to attend Young Jian's birthday celebration, he said that the family and mountain gates have received invitations, and asked me if the Huahan Sect will come."

"Amitabha." Nianshu turned his head to look at Xue Wangliu: "Then Master still reply?"

Xue Wangliu crumpled the letter into a ball, shook his head lightly and said: "I won't return, Yuguang's people are also in the library, it will be more troublesome if they cut it down."

Ding Hong jumped on the table and saw that Xue Wangliu was frowning, and said: "I stopped outside the courtyard of Lanze Jianmen for a while, they were talking politely all the time, and didn't mention anything else."

It paused and said, "But it sounds like the two of Xin Mei and Xiangcai shouldn't be with Yu Guang."

"Definitely not. Although the two of them have brains, they still have a clear understanding of right and wrong, and they will not stand with Yuguang just because of their past with me." Xue Wangliu laughed and said softly: "After all Lanze's sword cultivator will not do bad things."

"Just because Jianxiu can't, it doesn't mean others can't." Ding Hong jumped on the table to remind him, "Don't forget, the five old things in Miaoyin Building are also here, although they haven't shown up yet."

Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand and flicked its fur: "Hundreds of years ago, I didn't want to run into them because I couldn't beat them. Now I don't want to run into them because I feel unlucky. It's not what it used to be, don't worry too much. But you are right, I will Watch out for them."

Nianshu sat beside Amitabha, and said softly: "Master, what are the five elders in Miaoyinlou's current cultivation?"

"They haven't made any progress in hundreds of years, and they are still Mahayana monks." Seeing him nodding, Xue Wangliu couldn't help teasing, "Why do you ask this, maybe you want to ask if you can beat them?"

With a smile on his face, Nianshu said softly: "Whether you can fight or not, if they make things difficult for Master, Nianshu will also fight them. I just asked, but I just want to know myself and the enemy."

Seeing his calm face, Xue Wangliu suddenly remembered what Master Cong Tian said.But even if Nianshu is the noble person in his life and his lifeline, now he is reluctant to let him take the risk.

Xue Wangliu looked at him, suddenly had a feeling, pinched his hands to deduce his fate, and saw that his originally bright life line suddenly flickered.He froze for a moment, not knowing what happened.

"What's the matter?" Ding Hong saw that Xue Wangliu's expression was wrong, and immediately flew to his shoulder, "What did you think? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Xue Wangliu hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried."

"Amitabha, everything is preordained, Master, don't worry." Nian Shu said comforting words, and held Xue Wangliu's hand.

Xue Wangliu felt the warmth of the palm of his hand, and his mood became heavy because of the lifeline, but seeing Nianshu like this, he didn't want him to worry, and he didn't want the venerable person in his body to worry.

He crossed his fingers with Nianshu, and said softly: "There are still seven days left, you should practice hard."

If something unexpected happens, I just hope that Nianshu can protect himself, take Ding Hong away, and wait until the kung fu is perfect to avenge himself in the future, which can be regarded as taking the Bai Yueguang script.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and couldn't help laughing, Nian Shu was about to ask him why he was laughing, when he heard him say in his body: "You are practicing in seclusion these few days, I will pass on some memories and spiritual power to you.

"What memory?" Nian Shu asked.

After a pause, he said softly: "Some memories of the tribulation period that I know."

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Sword repair is just stupid, but not bad.

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