There are bandits in Zhongshan

The woman in white should have noticed when she was approaching, so she didn't show any surprise when she heard her voice. She didn't get up until the huge boulder sank to the bottom of the pool and became completely quiet.

In the next moment, the person was already in front of Zhong Mingzhu.

——There is a beautiful woman in a peerless era, living in a secluded valley.

Such a poem appeared in Zhong Mingzhu's mind for a moment.

I saw that person's blue hair hanging from a waterfall, his white clothes were more than snow, his face was like jade...

Wait, these words sound familiar, she stopped quickly, her eyes settled on the cinnabar spot between the woman's eyebrows, and she suddenly realized the identity of the person in front of her.

"Chang, Fairy Changli?"

It's all because Ding Lingyun gets so excited every time she mentions Fairy Changli, causing her to stammer accidentally.

She secretly spurned the guy who claimed to be a friend, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Although it's a lot late, I still have to say, thank you Fairy Changli for saving my life."

The other party ignored her sincere thanks, there was no extra emotion in those dark eyes, his gaze stayed on Zhong Mingzhu's face for a while, and he asked, "What's the matter here?"

"Picking medicine."

As soon as the words fell, Changli's eyes drooped lightly. Zhong Mingzhu guessed that it probably meant the promise, and then saw the white-clothed man return to the bluestone platform and sit cross-legged with his back to her. Both the position and posture were the same as before. Bidu was exactly the same, giving her the illusion that the other party just flung a phantom and came to talk to her for a moment.

She walked around the pool and waited for a while, Chang Li didn't say a word to her, she closed her eyes and sat quietly in front of the waterfall, motionless and silent, as if she would turn into a stone statue in the next moment.

A taciturn and indifferent person.

Lush forests and bamboos, waterfalls and falling stars, secluded ancient pools, beauties in white clothes, are so beautiful.

—Only oneself is superfluous.

Zhong Mingzhu touched his nose, then turned to look for herbs.

The water pool was not big, and it didn't take too long to sweep it together with the nearby bamboo forest. She almost turned over that piece of land. Before night fell, she collected enough herbs and even dug to a ginseng half arm long.

After finishing all this, she shook the stuffed storage bag, found a flat stone by the pool and sat down, took out a wild fruit, but did not eat it immediately, but calculated the income and expenditure of this trip Come.

With the reward for this mission, plus the extra herbs she collected, she could probably earn twenty spirit stones.

And a flying sword is said to be a hundred spirit stones. Although she didn't know how much the repair fee would cost, her intuition told her that this trip was definitely a loss.

Very good, she sneered, and took a bite of the wild fruit viciously.

In fact, she doesn't really care about spirit stones and elixir. Fenghailou has evaluated her cultivation and said that building a foundation within five years will not be a problem. She is not very keen on cultivation. Most of it is because I can go out for a drive to relax.She didn't mind losing money, and she wouldn't even frown if she gave away all her meager savings so far, but the loss caused by someone's plot was another matter.

The aura on the electric light was so obvious that she could recognize it even if her cultivation was halfway back.

——If there is a chance, she must push Nan Sichu face down on the ground.

After making up her mind so secretly, she swallowed the last bite of the fruit, and raised her eyes to look at Chang Li.

It happened that the other party waved a blue light towards the waterfall again, and even Zhong Mingzhu could feel the sharp sword aura burst out instantly.

Another boulder fell.

Is it just for this trick that has been brewing for so long? If Zhong Mingzhu was amazed the first time, he would feel a little bored the second time.Just as she was thinking about how many stones the pool could hold, she heard Chang Li exhale lightly. For some reason, she seemed to hear a trace of frustration.

"Are you always here to split rocks?" She yelled at Chang Li in a strange way.

As soon as she finished calling, she regretted it. Fairy Changli was cold and didn't seem like she would answer her. What's more, the question sounded a bit silly, but she didn't expect to hear the other party's clear voice after a while.

After all, because of his deep cultivation, he can clearly transmit his voice without needing to shout like Zhong Mingzhu.The voice was very soft, as if it came from close by.

"I'm not splitting stones."

Wuduo's ups and downs sounded quite rigid, but he was actually answering very seriously. This unexpected discovery made Zhong Mingzhu raise his eyebrows, and then smiled lightly: "Isn't it splitting a stone, is it splitting a waterfall?" ?"

She was joking, but unexpectedly heard the other party say "yes" softly.

The smile froze immediately, and Zhong Mingzhu took a long and intermittent breath, barely holding back the doubts that almost blurted out.

But he didn't think so and said in his heart, I'm afraid I'm not stupid, haven't you heard of cutting off the water with a knife and making it flow...

But this thought was fleeting, because she thought that this is not a mortal world, and these people are all going to become immortals.

In the words of a fairy, moving mountains and filling seas, turning stones into gold, is omnipotent, right?

But she didn't feel a particularly strong fluctuation of spiritual power just now, maybe her cultivation base was too low to feel it, but it was also very likely that Chang Li didn't use her cultivation base in the Nascent Soul stage, she was a little curious, so she tried He asked: "With the cultivation of the fairy, it is not difficult to raze this waterfall to the ground, right?"

"It's different." Changli's tone was still light, and he didn't feel any dissatisfaction because of Zhong Mingzhu's mistakes. Cut off."

Zhong Mingzhu frowned, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but his desire to find out had already been aroused, and he continued to ask: "The water is cut off when the upper source of water is constantly flowing?"

"Yes."

"Hmm... is it because of insufficient cultivation?"

"This is the way of the sword, and it is also the way of the heart. If you can't understand it, even if you ascend the Mahayana, you can't cut off the flowing water."

Zhong Mingzhu stared at the clear pool water, and the white clothes seemed to be covered with light mist in the shimmering waves, swaying gently with the water waves.After a moment of silence, she seemed to understand a little bit.

Isn't this the same as the gods and gods in the scriptures?

"Did your master teach you this passage?" She leaned back comfortably, with a smile on her face again and again, "Tao can be said, very Tao, names can be named, non-names and so on."

Chang Li didn't say a word, it seemed that he was right.

If he realized it by himself, he wouldn't be foolish enough to chop stones here, Zhong Mingzhu chuckled, and suddenly realized that he was too presumptuous after a while.

Oops, I'm too smug, that's the suzerain's junior sister, Fenghailou's junior junior uncle, the first genius in 5000 years, and Ding Lingyun's heart's desire.Although she didn't quite know the nature of Ding Lingyun's heart for Fairy Changli, she could be sure that if she found out that she was talking to Fairy Changli like this, she would definitely tear a few of her bones apart.

The smile immediately subsided, and she took a cautious glance at Chang Li, who didn't seem to care about her rudeness, but lowered her eyes, and once again returned to the old monk's meditation state of looking at her nose, nose, nose, and heart.

"Cough..." She couldn't see whether Chang Li was concerned about it, but after thinking about it, she still felt that it would be better to smooth things over, "Elder Wu is the number one sword immortal in the world, so he must be proficient in this move and have a deep understanding of it. With such golden words..."

"Master didn't understand this trick either." Chang Li interrupted her.

Zhong Mingzhu immediately wanted to slap himself, and at the same time began to slander in his heart.

So Elder Wu's words about Mahayana flying up and cutting down the flowing water turned out to be himself. Isn't it too irresponsible to let the apprentice hack at the waterfall without knowing it!

Feeling the increasingly embarrassing atmosphere, Zhong Mingzhu twitched the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, knocked on his forehead, suddenly thought of something, and murmured: "Just now I actually thought it was nonsense to cut off water with a sword, but It suddenly occurred to me that at the beginning of the world, the Great God Pangu created the world, and later Emperor Haotian divided the three realms, even the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth can be separated, let alone a mere flow of water."

She also remembered that she had heard something about sword repair from Ding Lingyun.

It is said that the sword cultivator who had achieved great success once obtained the ancient sword manual by chance, and saw the sword dancing posture left on the jade wall. Later, he realized that the sword dancing man was a mortal.Later generations created the Huanglian Sword School and passed on the ancient sword manual, but their attainments in the way of swordsmanship were far less than one ten-thousandth of their ancestors, not to mention the mortals who left afterimages on jade biscuits.

She didn't pay much attention when she listened to it, but now she happened to think of it when she was talking nonsense about ancient legends, and suddenly felt that the previous ridicule seemed ignorant. The treasured sword is called Duan Shui Liu, if you want to realize this way, it really doesn't matter what your cultivation is."

"How did you realize this way?" Chang Li said thoughtfully.

"I don't know, I don't know anything about kendo." Zhong Mingzhu touched her nose again. This is a small gesture she used to do when she felt uncomfortable. It was probably a previous habit. Although she lost her memory, her body still remembered, "If Chang Fairy Li will understand something in the future, so you might as well teach me a thing or two."

"Yes." After saying these two words, Chang Li fell silent again.

Zhong Mingzhu stretched, she also felt a little tired, so she simply closed her eyes.

Feng Hailou mentioned this little uncle a few times by chance, and he could clearly feel the respect, admiration and trepidation from his tone. When we first met, Chang Li really gave people a feeling of inhumanity. She almost wanted to I feel the same about Fenghailou.But the conversation just now made her feel that it was not at all.

Indifference is true, but it's not the kind that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Seems like an interesting guy.

It was dawn when he opened his eyes, and Chang Li was still sitting on the bluestone.

As expected of a Yuanying cultivation base, Zhong Mingzhu yawned lazily, got up and walked to the edge of the pool, splashed the water on her face, the cold water made her shiver, and then she was completely awake .

After waking up, she should plan to return. She thought that there should be a teleportation array on Tiantai Peak, but just to be on the safe side, she asked, "Is there a teleportation array on Tiantai Peak?"

"No."

The answer was unexpected, should I say thank you for asking, or just start crying?

Zhong Mingzhu showed a headache expression, and while habitually touching his nose, he spoke, which sounded a bit stern:

"I don't know which direction Buyu Peak is in, can you show me the way?"

"Follow the stream and go downstream." Changli still kept a rigid tone, answering every question, but other than answering, he would not say a word.

Zhong Mingzhu was waiting for her to ask him why he didn't use the sword, and then he just went ahead and begged for a favor, but he was bored by waiting.She was unhappy in her heart, but seeing Changli's indifferent intention of caring for her fellow students, she became even more unhappy.

Shouldn't you care a little more about your future nephew?Fortunately, Ding Lingyun admires you so much, but he is a disregard for other people's life and death. Fortunately, I was talking about swordsmanship with you yesterday!She complained inwardly.

It's too unreasonable to be indifferent like this - when she thought of the word "common sense", her thoughts suddenly stopped, she frowned, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind.

——Is it really uncommon?

She put away the look of resentment on her face, took the sword out of the storage bag and handed it forward, and said with a smile: "Fairy Changli, my flying sword was broken by lightning, and the road to Buyu Peak is far away. I am in a hurry to go back to Mingjing Peak and hand over the medicinal materials to Elder Longtian Li, I don’t know..."

At this point, another person should have understood what she meant, and would have responded without her having to say it in person, but Chang Li still didn't say a word, but turned around to look at her, and waited quietly for her to finish speaking.

What a weirdo, Zhong Mingzhu touched his nose, and finished speaking honestly: "Please also ask Fairy Changli to help me go back to Mingjing Peak."

"it is good."

Zhong Mingzhu thought that he would have to wait a long time to hear Changli's reply, but he didn't expect that the other party agreed after finishing speaking, and in the next moment, there was a shining spirit sword in front of her eyes.

"Huh? This is?" She was stunned.

This is too simple.

"The flying talisman array on the flying sword is completely damaged, I can't help you fix it, just use this to go back." Chang Li explained in this way.

The quality of this flying sword was much better than his own. Zhong Mingzhu took it and gestured, it was light and dexterous, and when he let go, the sword stopped firmly in the air.

"Give it to me?" She raised her eyebrows, still in disbelief.

"can."

Changli didn't struggle with the question of giving or borrowing. Zhong Mingzhu felt that if he asked about borrowing, the other party's answer might not change at all.

The man paid no attention to any of this.

She really can't use "common sense" to think about it. She was thinking like this, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Changli holding a slender bamboo branch in her right hand. A trace of sword spirit.

Is this what she used to split rocks last night?

Immediately understanding why she saw the blue light, Zhong Mingzhu couldn't help shrinking her neck. If she had known that the other party was holding only bamboo sticks, she would not have uttered such wild words when she was killed.

She even secretly laughed at the other party's stupidity, but fortunately she didn't say it out, otherwise she might be whipped by this bamboo stick.

Changli didn't notice Zhong Mingzhu's complex emotions surged after seeing the bamboo branches. After he gave the spirit sword, seeing that Zhong Mingzhu didn't say anything, he went back and continued to meditate.

Zhong Mingzhu thought for a while, and thought that the other party was taught by Elder Wu Hui, and a mere flying sword was not worth mentioning, and seeing that Chang Li had already started to close his eyes to practice kung fu, so he simply omitted the politeness and left a sentence: " Thank you very much." Then he jumped onto the spirit sword and left Tiantai Peak.

She didn't go back to Mingjing Peak immediately, but first went to the main peak to find Fenghailou, and asked if the sword could be used by her.She felt that with the degree of long distance from uncommon things, it is very likely that she is not clear about the rules and regulations of outer disciples, so it is better to find a reliable person to ask.She didn't want to be enrolled in another book for violating the school rules.

Fenghailou happened to be there, and after hearing her experience in the past few days, she was aggrieved and threatened to ask Nan Sichu for clarification, but was stopped by Zhong Mingzhu, saying that if he had a sense of proportion, he would leave a message for others, after that, After hearing that his little martial uncle gave Zhong Mingzhu a flying sword, he suddenly showed a look of half surprise and half envy.

After seeing Zhong Mingzhu move the sword, he showed a greedy expression.

"This is a gold-level flying sword, and it's still top-grade." He stroked the blade and sighed, "The one I have now is about the same quality, maybe a little worse."

"Then give it to you? I'm still early from the Golden Core Stage." Anyway, it was for nothing, Zhong Mingzhu added in his heart.

"That's not necessary." Feng Hailou pushed the sword back to her, "The magic weapon is also about chance, the little uncle saved you that day, and this time he helped again, this sword is the chance between you and her. "

"The rules?"

"It's okay, the gate rules only restrict things that can help you improve your cultivation quickly, such as elixir and spirit stones. There is no restriction on magic weapons."

"Wouldn't it be possible for someone to walk sideways with a powerful magic weapon?"

"The magic weapon is subject to the master's cultivation, just like this sword, it can at most perform at the level of refining Qi in your hands."

"Then I'll take it."

Zhong Mingzhu was relieved, and happily jumped on the sword and planned to fly back to Mingjing Peak. Before leaving, she asked Fenghailou a question that she never forgot.

"Your Grand Master Uncle, Elder Longtian Li, is his surname Long or Longtian?"

Fenghailou was silent.

After a while, the voice sounded again.

"Then I'll go first?"

"Well... let's go."