(No tauren, no thunder from previous lives, the author purely loves warriors, one sword is a suffering master!)
Falling Snow City.
Su Bei continued to ask Erxia a few questions and got a few ambiguous answers, and the doubts in his heart became even stronger.
After coming down from Juxian Pavilion, I was a little confused, but I didn't know why, but I agreed to Erxia in a daze and go to Nanfeng Ancient Country after the admission meeting in the Holy Land.
Then, amid the cheers of the crowd, he wandered towards the three girls, and various comments could be heard in his ears:
"Elder Su is such a divine man! As soon as this poem came out, who in the world dares to write Shangyuan poems again?"
"You really don't leave a way for Confucian scholars like me to survive! Hey!"
"Ah! Elder Su, do you like long hair or short hair? My short hair is just for you!"
"Tonight, Elder Su, you are my god——"
"..."
Looking at the master walking towards her, Xiao Ruoqing's cheeks were a little red, her slender hands were gently put together, and she was still recalling the poem Su Bei said on the tower in her heart.
Is that person in a dimly lit place?
Beiqi bit her thin lips lightly, holding Sword Girl's little hand and holding it tightly. Sword Girl blinked and looked at her with some confusion, wondering why Senior Sister Xiao suddenly held her so hard.
Listening to Su Bei's footsteps getting closer and closer, Xiao Ruoqing felt that her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and her cheeks were getting hot. She was about to raise her head and say something to the master, but she suddenly noticed the look on his face.
Something seems not very good.
Looking at her expression as if she was thinking about something, Xiao Ruoqing looked absent-minded. Xiao Ruoqing quickly suppressed the random thoughts in her heart, pursed her lips slightly, and asked:
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Su Bei raised his head and looked at the prodigal disciple in front of him. Seeing the obvious concern in his eyes, he couldn't help but blink.
Are you the kind of person who writes all your emotions on your face?
Shan Wique stepped forward, patted Su Bei's shoulder casually, blinked his big eyes and said:
"Senior brother, when you are in a bad mood, just jump a few times and it will be better."
Su Bei looked at the women in front of him with a smile, and his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Yes, what does Li Zijun have to do with me? He has nothing to do with her, no connection with her...
Now that I have said it, there is no use thinking about it now. When the time comes, I will go to Nanfeng Ancient Country and meet her. Then I will know everything.
As the saying goes, there must be a road before you reach the mountain. Aren't you just such a salty person? When did you learn to prepare for a rainy day?
This doesn’t look like me!
Then he stretched out his hand and touched the stupid hair on the top of Shan Wique's head. Shan Wique's cheeks turned slightly red, and he pursed his lips with a look of enjoyment on his face.
The wind blew gently, and Su Bei laughed.
...
In the early morning, the snow drifted slightly, spreading like mist over the black-walled and white-tiled Luoxue City.
The morning bird sings softly on the willow branches, and when it jumps and spreads its wings, it is startled by the falling snow.
It was sprinkled down one after another, startling pedestrians on the road.
In an inn, a strange sound came vaguely.
"Master——"
With a murmur, Xiao Ruoqing hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, with a glistening trace of saliva remaining at the corner of her mouth.
The winding and undulating figure seems to be too relaxed because of the sleeping position, and the nightgown on her body is loose, revealing a large amount of snow-white.
The two white jade feet overlapped, and the green hair on them could be vaguely seen. The slender jade legs clamped the brocade quilt tightly around her body, and she didn't know what she was rubbing against.
Su Bei had two big black circles hanging from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Xiao Ruoqing who was still sleeping in with a black line on his face and yawned widely.
Shan Wukue had already gotten up, and together with Sword Girl, he had started a day of morning exercises.
Last night, after shopping for lanterns, guessing crossword puzzles, and buying a lot of things, in the end, because there were too many people on Lantern Festival, Su Bei had no choice but to book a room.
——It’s true that the inn happened to have only one room left! Su Bei also thought it was a coincidence.
Especially this room only has one big round bed.
At first, his prodigal apprentice looked at him with disgust in his eyes, hugging the pillow and not daring to close his eyes, for fear that Su Bei would transform into some kind of dragon king and fight three phoenixes in the middle of the night.
After all, four people had to squeeze into the small bed.
However, Su Bei ignored her at all, snatched the pillow away, found a place, lay down on his own, and closed his eyes.
The moon was like water, and the sound of fireworks could be heard outside the bed. When I thought I was going to sleep peacefully, I didn't know who put the foot into my mouth in a daze...
It's like there are several accessories hanging on my body, it's hot, and various fragrances linger on the tip of my nose, which linger for a long time.
When I plan to turn around, I will find it at my fingertips...
Looking at the prodigal apprentice who had no makeup on his face, but was naturally fair and rosy, and as fresh as a lotus flower, Su Bei had no choice but to sit on the bedside with a pillow in his hands, and silently looked at the Autobot leader.
Thinking of being tortured all night for no reason, Su Bei gritted his teeth.
Then, while Zai Jian Niang was in shock, she stepped forward, stretched out her big hand and pinched Xiao Ruoqing's nose, and then looked at her with a bit of fun.
The prodigal disciple's dark eyebrows wrinkled, and then his nose twitched twice, feeling a little breathless... It seemed that he finally felt someone pinching him, and he opened his sleepy eyes.
Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes instantly became cold, his ears turned red, he wrapped the brocade quilt around his whole body, backed away little by little, leaned against the wall, and looked at Su Bei unblinkingly:
"Master...what are you doing!!"
"..."
"I want you to wake up! You are going back to the sect today."
Su Bei turned around, waved his hand, and walked out of the door. He paused at the door and suddenly said:
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What's big?
Xiao Ruoqing was a little confused, then subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her open shirt.
Then a scream echoed in the room:
"Master!!!"
.....
The red sun has not yet risen, and it is still early.
But I could see the mist of snow spreading all around, half-covered and half-covered, like snow and jade giving rise to smoke.
As the wind lingers, silhouettes of people can be faintly seen, like dots of fallen leaves.
The four people from Su Bei walked toward Jian Zong neither fast nor slowly, because they had taken the main road when they came. Su Bei just wanted to change his mood, so he changed to a small road and walked around in circles toward Jian Zong.
.
There was no one around, except for the occasional faint chirping of birds.
Su Bei looked at his prodigal apprentice who still had a cold face and said nothing, then he quietly said:
"Disciple, you can't do it in this state! Do you remember that when you first became my master, you didn't sleep all day long?"
"You practice every day, why are you slacking off now?"
"Master, I dare not slack off for you, no matter how tired I am..."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing blushed and clenched her fair little hands tightly. Listening to Su Bei's words, she subconsciously tightened her tight-fitting moonlight green rose skirt.
Recalling the scene at the inn just now, my ears turned red, and I stretched my legs to kick the snow forward, deliberately trying to kick the snow into Su Bei's neck.
Although she knew that her master probably just had nothing to say, she had to admit that what he said now did reflect some of her state.
A month ago, how could I have imagined that I would go out with him to go shopping for lanterns?
After reincarnation, my current state is indeed a bit relaxed.
However, I thought that he was just taking care of himself and never gave me any guidance, but I didn't expect that he had been silently caring about his own cultivation and had been observing secretly!
When Xiao Ruoqing thought of this, she felt an indescribable touch in her heart without realizing it. Su Bei's words were still echoing in her ears:
"Disciple! You need to know what sword cultivators in the world do?"
"What you are cultivating is sword energy! Sword energy is actually that energy. To the master, it is the persistence that will revitalize the sword sect."
"Some sword cultivators treat themselves as sword immortals every day, but they don't know that they are just weeds that are swaying in the wind. They fall over no matter how the wind blows. They have forgotten the fundamentals!"
"..."
Seeing Su Bei's face not red and heart beating, and hearing him saying such shameless words, Xiao Ruoqing curled her lips in her heart, but she still nodded with a serious face and said in full approval:
"Yes, Master is the last pillar of the Sword Sect."
Su Bei: "..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei and suddenly became silent. Dai Mei was slightly startled, not knowing what was going on.
Then Su Bei suddenly covered her mouth under her incredible gaze and dragged her into the snow bushes nearby.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes widened instantly, and her heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Master wants to kill himself here??
Could it be that he couldn't hold it in any longer?
While my mind was still thinking wildly, I was about to give in to him after a few symbolic struggles, when I saw the sword girl hiding in the snow bushes with the same sheet covering her mouth.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes suddenly turned sharp, her Yaobi gently sniffed the faint smell of blood around her, and her face became heavy.
Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised when he saw his prodigal disciple reacting instantly, but he didn't say anything more and looked calmly in a certain direction not far away.
"Do you smell it? The smell of blood."
Xiao Ruoqing nodded.
"Do you feel anything?"
Xiao Ruoqing didn't pay attention to the big hand Su Bei put on her body inadvertently, with a solemn expression. Has this Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art penetrated so much without her knowing it? Then she suppressed her heart.
of various suspicions, and said softly:
"Master, it seems a bit like evil, but..."
"Not very strong."
Su Bei said softly.
The state of selflessness was released instantly, and one could clearly detect that there were several evil cultivators not far away who were probably at the level of Jindan, taking out some kind of Qi from a corpse.
"Maybe this time, I can know more."
Su Bei stared at those people coldly, without any extra emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.
Winter in the mountains and forests is a good time to kill people. Half of the body is buried in the snow, and no trace of the body can be seen if you throw it away casually. After a while, it will be eaten by wild wolves foraging in the mountains and forests.
"Master, can you take your hand away..."
Suddenly, a murmur came from my ears.
Su Bei lowered his head and looked at the prodigal disciple whose jade neck was full of blush. There was some confusion in his eyes and he pinched it subconsciously.
(...)
Looking at the misty eyes of his prodigal disciple, Su Bei coughed lightly, stood up and said righteously:
"Master wants to avenge this talented man who died tragically."
After releasing the realm of selflessness and confirming again and again that there were no extremely high-level evil cultivators around him, just a few of them, Su Bei took one step forward.
Then there was a moment before the evil cultivators had time to react.
A sword!
In an instant, four streaks of blood poured across the sky, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
The only remaining evil cultivator, seeing that the situation was not good, subconsciously wanted to use his own evil energy to explode himself.
Seeing this, Su Bei pinned him on a big tree with a sword, then walked to him step by step, looked at his mask and said coldly:
"Who ordered you?"
The evil cultivator wore a mask and looked at Su Bei without saying a word.
Suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then his whole body instantly swelled like a ball, exploded instantly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!
Su Bei frowned at the scene in front of him. This organization seemed to be more disciplined than he imagined.
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"Purple red gas."
Last time I only heard Shan Wulan describe it, but this time I saw it with my own eyes. The shock in Su Bei's heart was hard to describe for a while.
——I didn’t expect that such a terrifying method actually exists in this world.
There were footsteps behind him, and the three women silently came behind Su Bei, looking at everything in front of them with complicated eyes.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes changed, and there was a complicated meaning in her heart. Although she already knew that the master would be different from the previous life, this was just her own guess, and who knew the truth? There was still a faint grudge in her heart.
Youdao means that once a crack occurs in your heart, trust is no longer so easy to establish and is very fragile.
Su Bei did not look at the complicated expression on the prodigal disciple's face, and gave instructions to several people:
"Let's see if there are any clues left."
This is already the second time that he has encountered such a mysterious organization. He vaguely seems to be telling himself, what special plot has he encountered again?
"Brother, there is a stone sign here."
Suddenly Shan Wique's voice came from not far away. Su Bei walked over quickly and looked at the token in Shan Wique's hand.
After thinking about it, he took out the silver plaque he had picked up before from his storage ring. It shone strangely in the sunlight.
Su Bei's eyes narrowed and he looked at the patterns on it carefully.
Sure enough, the same antique ring pattern!
What exactly does this pattern represent?
While Su Bei was thinking, Sword Lady, who had been silent all along the way, suddenly blinked her eyes, looked at the stone sign thoughtfully, and then gestured towards Su Bei, signaling for Su Bei to give.
She takes a look.
Su Bei didn't think much, he just handed the sign over casually, and then continued to search, trying to find some new clues.
The sword girl held the stone sign in her hand, looked down at the stone necklace she was wearing around her neck, and gently touched the smiley face engraved on it.