The lone moon in the night sky sometimes disappeared into the clouds, and sometimes illuminated the earth. There was silence all around, just like the bottomless and fearful heart of a woman.
Lin Jinyu took a deep breath, looked at the man in front of her, and clenched her jade hands tightly into fists.
"You just don't want to give it!?"
"..."
It doesn't mean that you have to go back to the bellyband, but it is your personal belongings after all.
Su Bei wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at her sincerely, with a bitter look on his lips:
"It's really gone..."
I don’t have any special hobbies, so how could I be idle and collect other women’s bellybands?
Is that what a serious person should do!?
It seems that he recalled that when he was in the big wooden barrel, he casually threw a bellyband from the storage ring to the prodigal disciple.
...is hers!?
——I still thought it was the pile of fairy bellybands given to me by the system.
"Okay, very good."
"..."
Lin Jinyu's eyes changed, looking at the greedy man in front of her, her silver teeth clenched, her voice trembling.
What does he want to do?
Male and female?
But I have the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures, and I can really see that he is not lying. Is it really as he said, gone?
What else can a bellyband do? Can he still wear it?
hiss--
Suddenly a particularly perverted thought occurred to him. Those phoenix eyes looked at Su Bei with disbelief, and his slender jade fingers gently covered his thin lips.
The mountains were trembling gently, and the red clothes were particularly bright under the moonlight.
If he doesn’t wear it, will the person wearing it be Ji Nanjue!?
——After all, I doubted the two of them for a while.
Is this really the case?
Su Bei also felt a little regretful. If this went on, what could he do if such an upright, aboveboard, and bright person was misunderstood as a wretched villain?
I am the most upright.
The tiger body couldn't help but trembled, and he patted his chest with a serious look on his face. He promised loudly:
"Next time... next time, give it back to the Queen!"
"Well, I will definitely do it next time."
"..."
Lin Jinyu sneered and looked at Su Bei without saying anything.
There is quite a bit of resentment in my heart, but what can I do now that things have come to this?
After turning around and leaving a message that I will come back to you at this time tomorrow, he left in a hurry.
Su Bei swallowed a sip of saliva, stepped forward and closed the back door, silently dazed.
Not only because of the bellyband that Xiao Ruoqing took away, but also because of Wenren's calm attitude.
"Won't you let me go to Sendai?"
Su Bei murmured to himself.
——Is this really protecting yourself?
Su Bei smiled bitterly and looked at the moon outside the window.
A dark cloud passed by, blocking the cold light. Lin Jinyu's leaving figure cast a large shadow, darkening.
"You still don't understand junior brother..."
Su Bei murmured to himself.
The things they tried their best not to let themselves know, but they still let themselves know, maybe this is God's will.
This is God's will.
People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but the moon of today once illuminated the ancients.
Tonight, I am destined to be sleepless all night.
...
Of course, Su Bei was not the only one who stayed awake all night. There seemed to be Donghuang who stayed in the house and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but think of the wonderful feeling she had when she and Su Bei had a drink together in the vast sea that day. Su Bei held her in his arms and gently touched her waist with his slightly rough hands.
I can’t tell you when I am still worried,
That gesture, full of all kinds of charm, bit her lip tightly, looking a little stubborn under the moonlight.
"Why is it you..."
Get up and open the window.
He has not yet revealed his true identity, but now he is troubled in his heart.
On the day we met in Dongting Stream, what identity did I need to meet him?
Dong Huang or Nan Ji?
Should he reveal his identity? Can he accept it?
But my heart started to panic, and I felt a little uneasy just thinking about that scene.
I am so majestic, but I want to be like... and let him ride under me?
"Absolutely impossible!"
Even if that time really comes, the person down there is definitely not me!!
Under the cold moonlight, her black eyes looked even more beautiful with a touch of melancholy.
The time has passed Wu o'clock, and it is almost dawn.
Ji Nanjue sighed and somehow put on a robe and walked towards the queen's room. She wanted to see her.
——I feel sorry for her.
But Su Bei has been looking for Zhiyang for so long. If he were asked to let go now, he would definitely not be able to do it.
"Forget it, just take things as they come."
Even if Su Bei refuses, he will kidnap him.
When did I become so sentimental? I regained my confidence. For a moment, the hesitation in my heart seemed to have found support. The worries of the past few days were gradually calmed down by the cold moonlight.
The moonlight penetrated the dark clouds, once again casting a silvery glow, and a faint luster flowed on her forehead.
——Then Ji Nanjue looked at the empty bed and fell into deep thought.
"The queen is not here?"
"Where did she go!?"
Suddenly her breath trembled, as if she smelled something, and she frowned to look for something.
The tip of his nose finally pointed to the low table in the room. A plate of incense was emitting a small amount of smoke, and a red embroidered phoenix bellyband was placed on it.
"Incense!?"
Ji Nanjue's eyes were a little startled, as if she finally understood the reason why the queen always had that lingering fragrance lingering on her body.
He walked forward and picked up the Phoenix bellyband with some curiosity.
It does taste like this.
"Can women actually do such boring things?"
There was something strange in my heart, and I was about to put it down when I heard a shocking voice:
"Your Majesty...what are you doing!?"
...
Lin Jinyu walked quickly towards the courtyard, squeezing her lips and sharpening her sharp teeth along the way.
In my heart, I became more and more angry towards that hateful figure.
Of course, it's not just Su Bei's fault, but also the long-standing grievance against Ji Nanjue.
Just as he was about to return to the room, he saw this scene in front of him.
——Ji Nanjue is stealing her bellyband furtively.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Jinyu might still have a little excitement in her heart. After all, this was enough to prove that her assumption at that time was wrong and that he was still interested in women.
But... He had just come back from Su Bei, and his head was still in a mess. This scene seemed to further confirm his guess.
——Is he going to steal it for himself?
Lin Jinyu only felt that her heart was filled with unspeakable grievances and a kind of despair.
What exactly is this for?
Ji Nanjue casually put down the bellyband in his hand. Seeing that her face was full of gloom, he looked at her with a puzzled expression:
"Where did the queen go in the middle of the night?"
"..."
"I'm fine."
"A little tired."
Lin Jinyu said casually, without looking at him, lying on the bed and closing her eyes.
My head is buzzing.
——Let’s be chaotic.
Ji Nanjue looked strange, but didn't think much about it. She shook her head and sighed and returned to her house.
...
In a dark cave outside Wucheng.
A group of masked men in black gathered together, silently looking at the moon in the sky.
Finally, the thin masked man with a scar on his arm walked up, looked around at the people in black, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Has the mission been implemented?"
A dense crowd of men in black filled the entire cave with a bloody evil aura. There was a solemn atmosphere. Finally, a man in black on the far left said:
"Wunnanya has been implemented."
As he spoke, voices came out one after another:
"The small wind tunnel has been implemented."
"The fish line has been implemented."
"Chihu has been implemented."
"..."
Finally, as time passed, the last man in black finished speaking, and the thin man said quietly:
"Where are the people in Dongting Stream?"
The men in black were silent.
The man narrowed his eyes and said quietly:
"Forget it, let's leave first."
"..."
Whoosh whoosh——
The figure disappeared instantly.
The man took off his mask and revealed his face, which was gloomy. If anyone could see it, they would definitely recognize him as the man standing behind Nan Huang.
"The past is lost, and the world of mortals has drawn a net. How can he escape?"
"Success or failure depends on this."
"..."
Dongting Stream.
The two men in black were surrounded by evil spirits. After placing the last bead on the ground, they stood up and prepared to gather towards the Wind Soul Cave.
This is a great place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Suddenly, a man in black sniffed his nose.
"Yuji, do you feel something weird?"
His voice was hoarse, and he had already grasped the soul-locking scythe at his waist as he spoke.
This mission is unprecedentedly large and can be considered to have been planned for a long time. If it succeeds this time, the ancient country of Dongfeng will be in chaos for at least a while.
The man beside him said nothing, but stared at the lake with the same solemn eyes.
Tap tap tap——
An old man appeared not far behind them. He was wearing a raincoat and a hat, with his trousers rolled up high and straw sandals on his feet. He looked like a fisherman.
Nothing could be more normal.
It was just such an ordinary scene, and it instantly caused cold sweat to break out from the backs of the two evil spirits.
Although this is indeed a place where you can fish, but...why were the two of them completely unaware of his appearance!?
Ouji suddenly turned around and looked at the figure under the night. His face under the mask became paler and paler, and then his whole body began to tremble slightly.
The man beside him didn't make a sound, but his eyes showed a look of despair. The previous calmness disappeared instantly from this moment on, leaving only unconcealable fear.
They all recognized this old man.
In other words, it was precisely because of their recognition of this old man that the two peak returners were so frightened.
The fisherman smiled at the two of them, showing a yellow tooth, and swung his fishing rod, causing a ripple on the lake surface.
On the waist wrapped in rags, the sword shone with a cold light.
"The mission failed..."
Otoji sighed in despair.
The golden token in his hand was instantly crushed.
The old man glanced at the two of them, poured a sip of wine from the wine gourd in his hand, and then laughed and said:
"Let me ask you something, where is your master?"
The two looked at each other and nodded to each other. In an instant, the terrifying evil energy rushed towards the old man.
They believed that they could not survive. The evil spirit entered their Dantian and gathered all the energy in their bodies, but their spiritual consciousness had already entered the air.
If the physical body is gone, it can be taken back, but if the spiritual consciousness is lost, it is truly lost.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man shook his head and sighed:
"Old man, I don't like killing, not at all. How can killing people be as happy as drinking and eating meat?"
"My hands are always sticky every time I kill someone. Why do you force me to kill someone, old man?"
"..."
As he spoke, the sword at his waist moved.
The index and middle fingers of his right hand are combined into sword fingers, one finger away.
There was no sword energy, and everything around seemed to be still.
There were no traces, and there was no shocking sight. It was just like an ordinary old man casually extending his hand forward.
Two men in black fell to the ground with no blood.
A ray of light flashed, and the consciousness also flew away, leaving no room for resistance.
The terrifying evil spirit no longer had a host to carry it, and it disappeared in this world.
The old man looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head, raised his hand, and the sword had been sheathed, turned around, and walked away.
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Boom——
There was a loud noise.
The towering mountain peak dozens of miles away seemed to be broken. Along with the dust in the sky, it slid down bit by bit, and then fell into the boundless lake.
Wow——
The entire sky seemed to be drooping, causing water splashes hundreds of feet high to flow against the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down.
It's raining in the sky, heavy rain!
The old man was sitting alone on his knees on a small wooden boat, with a lamp lit, a pot of wine and a sword on top, with the heavy rain behind him.
One person, one drink, one light, and heavy rain pouring into the painting.
He put down the wine in his glass and murmured to himself:
"Sword Nine."
"Define the storm."
"..."
The old man stood up, looked at the moonlight of the lake, dug out the beads they had buried, looked at the beads in the palm of his hand, and said to himself:
"Is this a massacre?"
...
Jian Zong's residence.
The sun finally rose, and Xiao Ruoqing stretched out her waist. She never thought that she had overslept this time.
It's all my fault for the phoenix-embroidered bellyband that Master threw to me yesterday.
How could a serious person have such a thing in his storage ring!? Where did Master come from?
In this deep thought and doubt, I fell asleep in a daze.
I still remember the task that Wenren Pingxin gave me.
Today is the most important day. All we need to do is let Su Bei stay in the house all day.
No, it doesn't need to be a whole day, maybe just a morning.
It seems that in order to be more confusing, Shan Wuque came to Su Bei's room early in the morning, opened the door, and said with excitement:
"Brother, I saw a man drinking milk with his eyelids today..."
Su Bei had already dressed neatly and was tying up her hair. He turned around, looked at her and smiled:
"Does that person also breathe fire?"
"Huh? How does senior brother know?"
"..."
Seeing that Dumao who had regained his vitality and continued to shake, Su Bei felt slightly reassured. He picked up the sword box and walked towards the door, and said in confusion:
"Why is it so noisy outside?"
Shan Wique answered: "Oh, Dao Sect is fighting against Wuhua Que today, and all the Jian Sect disciples want to go and see it."
"Like this?"
Su Bei glanced at her meaningfully.
As he spoke, he carefully wiped the sword box in his hand. The Qingping Sword was inserted in it, making it look a little empty.
"Of course!"
"..."
"Senior brother, I'm going to have a look soon. Why is there so little excitement? Senior brother? I've long disliked Lin Duo..."
Su Bei said with a righteous expression.
"no!!"
Shan Wuque's dull hair stood up instantly, he trembled as if he was electrocuted, and said nervously:
"Senior brother, you can't go...your body is not healed yet."
"It's not a problem, I've recovered quite well. Senior brother can do it eight times a night without any problem."
"What eight times?"
Daimao is like a fan, fanning it crazily.
Seeing the curious baby look on her face, and feeling that it was a bit difficult to talk to her, Su Bei shook his head and began to fiddle with the sword box in his hand.
He placed it hard on the ground, and in an instant, the sword box opened wide, and the Qingping sword inside shone brightly.
"Is this a handsome pose?"
Su Bei raised his head and looked at the few apprentices beside him. He looked at them with a proud face and made a cool posture.
With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking like a master.
"handsome!"
“So handsome!”
"Master is so handsome!"
The unintentional compliment made Su Bei curl his lips and shake his head.
Then an idea suddenly came to my mind.
——Think about it, as a high-ranking immortal, I should have some elegance.
If one day I am spread throughout the ages, others will comment on all the immortal cultivators in the world:
"Look, this Lin Feng, who has experienced disasters for thousands of people, is said to be good at wine, and he is really the immortal in wine..."
"This Ji Ruqingcong playing the qin in the world of mortals can be called a national master, the celestial being in the qin!"
"That Wujizi's divination calculations are all perfect, he can be said to be an immortal in the hexagrams!"
"Well...this Su Bei likes to accept female disciples...female disciples, immortals..."
Snapped--
Su Bei closed the sword box and said angrily:
"No, what the hell! I also want to be elegant!"
After much thought, I made a decision!
"Let's collect famous swords! Then let others be called Sword Immortals!"
Several disciples looked at Su Bei with strange expressions, wondering what caused him to suddenly convulse.
Su Bei ignored the reactions of several people, put the sword box on his back, and walked out of the courtyard.
"Master, what are you going to do?!"
Several disciples hurriedly stood in front of Su Bei and asked.
"Going to Sendai?"
Su Bei answered naturally, but he knew that behind this natural answer was the result of his thinking for a whole night.
"What are you going to do in Sendai?"
Xiao Ruoqing felt a little panicked and her eyelids were twitching. Could it be that Master knew something?
He turned around and looked at Mo Li. She went out with Su Bei yesterday.
Mo Lidai frowned, she was sure that Su Bei didn't know.
Shan Wuque also walked over and looked at him, but he didn't stop him like the disciples from Su Bei.
What to do in Sendai?
Su Bei smiled and said to several disciples:
"A sword, if it's been in the sheath for a long time, it's really locked in the sheath."
"If a swordsman doesn't even draw his sword, why is he standing still?"
"..."
Several disciples were obviously startled and looked at Su Bei, wondering what he wanted to say.
Su Bei looked towards Qingyun Mountain in the distance. In that direction, he thought, there should be a sword covering the sky next.
"What are you going to do as a teacher on the Immortal Platform?"
Su Bei didn't pay attention to the few disciples who were stunned in place. He straightened the green crown on his head, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind, making his big sleeves flutter. He wore a white shirt embroidered with begonias and hunted in the wind.
.
"Master, I'm going to get the sword sect's backbone back."