Sword Intent Lingqiu

"I'm right." Nanming Lihuo smiled wryly, "Are you surprised?"

"Has your illness... already reached this point?" The stunned monk Shucheng took a long time to accept this fact.In order to meet Xiao Nanming's gaze, he had to sit down cross-legged, "How long can we last?"

"According to the current situation, within a year." Nanming Lihuo seemed to have become numb in his heart, and the shocking news came out so calmly, "Isn't this, go back to Shaolin and wait to die? Stay away from the imperial capital Maybe a few more days?"

"..."

"You say it's not ridiculous. After so many years of hard research, it turned out to be such a result." The small figure untied the stone hanging from his waist, and turned it slightly towards the sunlight, so that the other party could see the hidden two words , "It turns out that my name is not Nanming, but Nanming Lihuo."

"Nanming Lihuo...Nanming Lihuo Sword, is the name of the sword used by Patriarch Bodhidharma to cross the river?" Shucheng took the stone and looked at it for a long time under the sun, "It's really four words... But I’ve clearly seen it before, and there’s nothing there... hey, don’t care about it, it will be named like this anyway, does the brother’s life experience really have a connection with Shaolin?”

"It's not just Yuanyuan..." The small figure snorted coldly, as if the calm shell finally couldn't help but crack, allowing people to glimpse the burning injustice in his chest. "Oh, it's destined! Besides, Senior Brother Yun is in the imperial capital..." Seeing the puzzled expression on the face of the person opposite, he stopped abruptly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Forget it, it's hard to explain." Nanming Lihuo obviously didn't want to continue this topic anymore, glanced at the monk who was sitting but not sitting, and said, "Speaking of which, I met Qingqing in the imperial capital before, what's the matter with you two?"

Shucheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized, "I haven't heard about her for a long time, so she went to the imperial capital?" He said, putting his hands behind his head, and sighed, "Oh, back then she invested in the dark incense At the door, I objected. It was she who promised to kill only those who deserved to be killed, so she dragged it down. Unfortunately, I bumped into it last time... Sure enough, once you enter the Jianghu, it's as deep as the sea."

"Qingqing is a good girl, she should know it well."

"I'm not saying she can't kill, it's just..." The man's eyes drifted away, as if he had returned to that day——

Under the moonlight, the purple-clothed figure looked like a ghost, and the group of people didn't even have time to show their surprised expressions, let alone run around and shout, only to see a flash of blade light, and their bodies and heads were separated, with blood splattered three feet, tragic and indescribable.The purple-clothed figure, like a rakshasa from hell, harvested his life lightly and skillfully.

As long as Shucheng closes his eyes, the last look back will appear in his mind.Who is that expressionless person whose whole body exudes a bone-chilling chill like the light of a knife?What clearly echoed in my ears was the slow dripping from the tip of the dagger, the viscous ticking sound, one drop, one drop, like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart one by one, making people breathless.

"It's easy to kill, but hard to stop..." Shucheng's expression was fixed, his eyes became clear again, "Who deserves to live and who deserves to die, is it something we can easily decide?" He couldn't help frowning, "Darkness Fragrance is fragrant, this sect is quite extreme, and the whereabouts of the head are also secretive. There are many grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, and I don’t know what it has to do with it... I’m afraid that Qingqing will stay there for a long time... I’m afraid that she will leave too far..."

"Ke Qingqing's character..."

"Yes, yes, I know, I can't persuade you to come back." The man with his back against the big tree could only sigh deeply, pulled out a grass leaf, and rubbed it between his fingers, "But things always have to be said Yes, otherwise, what else can I do." There seemed to be a smile on the man's distressed face, "She is more stubborn than that stupid ass in the backyard when she is stubborn." But the smile disappeared in an instant, leaving only Unspeakable bitterness, "But after a quarrel, I really ran away from home and never came back... What can I do?"

Nanming Lihuo listened quietly, without saying a word, because he knew that the man in front of him just had a stomachache to pour out, and he didn't really need him to answer.

"Oh, I won't mention it. Tell me about you, so there is really nothing you can do?" After complaining, Shucheng turned his gaze to the opposite side, "If it's really the last year, don't go out and do something interesting, go back to Shaolin What are you doing? Are you really going to eat fast and recite scriptures to die with this group of boring bald donkeys?"

"I've had all the wine I should drink, and I've gone all the places I should go. No matter how crazy I am, I don't have any regrets about the days I spent with you guys."

"No regrets?" Hearing this, the lazy man raised his eyebrows and straightened up, "Among our group, you were the one who was the most thoughtful and the least frank. What about my son? Have you seen her?"

Nanming Lihuo was taken aback, and a strange expression appeared on his immature face, "I've seen it."

"Is it? Then it must be the same as before, and didn't say anything." Shucheng couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, "You really..."

Nanming Lihuo laughed when he heard the words, but the smile seemed rather sarcastic, and he stretched out his hand to gesticulate on the top of his head twice, "Look at my current appearance... but a dying person, what do you want me to say?" Then he subconsciously touched his wrist, but found nothing, only then remembered that the hair tie was no longer with him. "What's more, that silly girl..." Thinking of the half letter paper in her arms that smelled of peach blossoms, she paused, as if she had lost something in her heart, feeling empty, "Just treat me as a sworn brother... that's pretty cool." Okay, pretty good." After a while, he added another sentence, "If you really ask again, just say that I have wandered around the world again."

The two figures, one big and one small, fell into silence again, only the sound of wind and insects remained in their ears.Occasionally, one or two slender green leaves float over, and together with the mottled sunlight, they fall on the grass in the forest.

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"Haha, does this look like when you first came to Shaolin? You look like a rich young master of Wudang, but you still have to share a broken bed with me?"

"Yes, yes, isn't it just that I snatched your quilt ten years ago, and I still hold grudges? Let's squeeze together tonight. This time I won't take up any space at all..."

The moonlight shone through the window and fell obliquely on the corner of the low couch. Nanming Lihuo's small head poked out from under the thin quilt, his gaze wandered aimlessly around the room, and finally stopped in the corner of the cracked window frame, watching A tiny spider tremblingly left the web it wove and climbed onto the mottled gray wall.

Shucheng, who turned his head sideways, happened to face Nanming Lihuo's childish face.The once admirable big brother, now a little kid, is even more immature than when he first met ten years ago, but there is an indelible gloom between his brows, making this face look quite for weird.

"Alas." Shucheng couldn't help sighing deeply, and his thoughts drifted back to the past, "Halfway to become a monk, but you can remember everything you learn, easily defeating people like us who have worked hard since childhood. The abbot said that you have a very strong bone Jia, born to learn martial arts. I have been jealous for a long time." Then he turned his head back and stared at the roof in a daze, feeling depressed, "Now I am not envious. Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind. In short, the way of heaven is really impermanent. It would be great if we could really go back to the past..."

But at this moment, Nanming Lihuo had already turned a deaf ear to the nagging of the people around him.

Because he clearly discovered that the spider's seemingly weird crawling track was clearly connected to the five words "Zishi Talin". If it wasn't for this little thing who diligently wrote it over and over again, Nanming Lihuo would really feel that A hallucination appeared in front of my eyes.

The ears gradually became quiet, and soon Shucheng's steady breathing was heard, occasionally mixed with one or two slight snoring sounds.Obviously, the person beside him has fallen into a dream.As for Nanming Lihuo, his eyes were staring, he didn't feel sleepy, he only hoped that the moon would rise to the sky soon, and he couldn't help thinking, who is playing tricks?

Finally, the more drums of Zishi sounded.

The small figure flashed out of the door, and hurried towards Tallinn in an erratic figure, and arrived in a short while. "Is anyone there?" Nanming Lihuo asked tentatively while looking around, secretly on guard.

But there was nothing but the sound of the wind and the rustling of the leaves.Occasionally, one or two sudden hoarse birdsongs could be heard in the distance, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Quack-quack." On the tall elm tree not far away, a black figure that had stood there for a long time suddenly called out twice, and rushed down suddenly. .

With the bright moonlight, Nanming Lihuo could see clearly at a glance that it was clearly a huge egret.If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This kind of waterfowl appears in the Shaolin Temple in the middle of the night. No matter how you look at it, you feel very strange.Nanming Lihuo couldn't help but tense up even more, staring at every move of the thing in front of him without blinking.

The egret landed lightly, folded its wings, stretched its long neck, tilted its head slightly, and stared straight at the person in front of it with its small piercing eyes.

"Nanming Lihuo Sword? I'm Mr. Bailu, it's a pleasure to meet you."