Lu Zhengkang looked back and saw Qing Ningzi coming from the starry sky with a green sword.
Tonight, she was not wearing a robe, but a navy blue shirt with large sleeves. Her black hair was tied into a fairy bun, and she wore a gold and jade hairpin, which was swaying in the wind, like the bright stars behind her.
Lu Zhengkang moved two steps to the side to make room on Caiyun, but Qing Ningzi did not accept his kindness and still stood on the sword.
"Come on, my clouds are quite big."
Qing Ningzi glared at him angrily, "Don't have bad intentions." After saying that, she strolled over gently. Lu Zhengkang saw the emerald blue embroidered shoes under her skirt tracing and testing, suddenly appeared, and then suddenly hid behind the heavy layers.
There was no trace in the clothes. The green sword was put in his hand. Qing Ningzi lifted the magic sword upside down. The cold light reflected the cold moon, and it suddenly disappeared into its sheath.
They were so close, they were no more than one foot apart.
He no longer had the pleasant smell of sea salt, but instead had a cold mineral smell that was almost unsmellable.
And the layers of fragrance on her body make people feel like falling deep into the depths of flowers.
Lu Zhengkang looked at her magic sword.
"This cold pine sword was given to me by my master and has been with me since I was a child. I often use distilled pine oil to maintain this sword."
He could almost imagine her using a cotton handkerchief dipped in turpentine to slowly wipe the blade of the sword. Her bare hands were as frosty as the blade, colder than the blade. Is there an aroma of turpentine mixed in the lines of her palms?
Qing Ningzi looked at the moon in the west, "Would you like to go to the sky to see it?"
Lu Zhengkang looked at the long sky. The sparse clouds in the sky made people feel a slight chill in their hearts. Looking down, the vast earth was vast.
The silver moon is like a hook, and its clear light is reflected on the evergreen vegetation of the Kunlun Mountains. There is a thin layer of frost in late autumn, and now the moonlight is as clean as an ice mirror.
"I'll take you to the main peak of Kunlun Palace to see it, as I'm doing my best to be a landlord."
"Won't you be punished by your teacher?"
Lu Zhengkang remembered that there were several Taoist ancestors on the main peak. It was inappropriate for them to fall in love within the scope of their spiritual thoughts. For a moment, he felt a little embarrassed.
Lu Zhengkang looked at Qing Ningzi apologetically, and she smiled knowingly, then said, "It would be good to go for a walk in the Kunlun Mountains. After all, the sky is lacking life."
"Every time I see you, I am a guest, Qing Ningzi. After the sword fight in Red Tower, I will go to the Qinglian Sword Sect to look for you. Let's travel the world together, okay?"
Qing Ningzi raised her sleeves and half-covered her cheeks, looking at her eyes as if she was snickering, "When you meet my senior brother, don't reveal your secret."
"He wants to break through to the soul, not for a year and a half, but for you. I'm afraid you won't have time to come out. Furthermore, there are secret hands in the Qinglian Sword Sect who want to do harm to your lineage in the Equinox Mountain... Qing Ningzi, we
They are not all idle clouds and wild cranes."
"If I really want to travel with someone, not to mention the sect's chores, thousands of mountains and rivers, not even life and death can stop me." When Qing Ningzi was speaking, she put down her sleeves, and Lu Zhengkang saw her moving lips.
, the rouge is so soft that it blooms a layer of peach red, like a gauze curtain in a dream.
Lu Zhengkang pursed his lips, "Then do you really want to travel with me?"
Qing Ningzi waved her hand proudly, "I don't dare to refuse to agree to someone, lest he pretends to be an uncultivated mortal and deceives me again."
Lu Zhengkang chuckled, "That was the most interesting time since I came to this world. Qing Ningzi, do you still remember the story I want to tell you? Are you interested in continuing to listen?"
"If you want to, I won't be able to touch each other. Just don't let the cool breeze blow in the sky first. Let's go to the forest."
Lu Zhengkang pressed down the colorful clouds and walked into the cypress forest at the eastern foot of Kunlun Mountain.
There are many mysteries hidden in the ancient mountains. Even the Taoists of Kunlun Palace don't know what is buried in this area.
Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi were walking on the soft soil. They heard a gurgling stream amidst the chirping of insects in the forest. They followed the stream winding among the dead branches and leaves and slowly walked upstream.
He continued to tell the story of Jiang Qing and Yue Rouxia.
"I remember last time I said that Yue Rouxia broke into the Demon Locking Tower to save her lover. When she found Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing was tortured to death by the group of monsters in the tower. She hurriedly used Qigong to help her lover heal. At this time,
Yue Rouxia, who was seriously injured, moved her fetus due to forced exercise. On the one hand, it was her true love, and on the other hand, her own flesh and blood. Yue Rouxia knew in her heart that in such a situation, someone must be sacrificed."
In the woods at night, the light leaking through is like branches growing slantingly, and the moonlit sky is the big banyan tree on the forest canopy. Qing Ningzi raised her hand to catch the light branches, and the tiny water droplets were lingering in the light. She took out a palm
Thin ice crystals, spread your hands, the ice crystals slowly turn white, showing the color of snow.
Lu Zhengkang's story-telling voice deepened.
"She told Jiang Qing that everything was a conspiracy of Kong Lin, the demon flag-bearer, but she never told him the desperate situation she was facing. The pair of lovers, whose lives were as fateful as wild grass, clung to each other on the eve of their farewell. Yue Rouxia
Use your last breath to ensure that the baby is born smoothly, and then pass away."
Qing Ningzi gently blew the snow in her palms, and the white mist blowing from her lip pods shimmered with light.
The frost mist dances on the stream in the forest, spreading out in dense mist, emitting a soft warm light. A beautiful flower bush shines inside, floating on the water, together with the reflection.
Qing Ningzi smiled, "Look at this patch of flowers, does it look like the scene in your story on the day Jiang Qing and Yue Rouxia said goodbye?"
Lu Zhengkang leaned over to pick. Naturally, he couldn't touch the scene condensed by illusory magic. However, when he dipped his fingers into the water, he picked up a bunch of cool petals, spread his palms, and blew gently.
It rose up, and the colorful rosy colors were flying everywhere.
A scream came from the forest.
Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi cast their eyes into the shadows of the woods, and the peepers in the dark fled in a hurry.
The two of them didn't give chase, they were just little monsters in the forest.
They continued walking toward the top of the stream. Halfway up the mountain, there was a secluded pool in the sinkhole. Starlight penetrated through the crack in the roof of the cave, reflected on the surface of the pool, and shimmered with phosphorescence on the stone walls.
Qing Ningzi said softly to Lu Zhengkang, "Turn around."
Lu Zhengkang followed suit.
She wandered to the edge of the pool, which was a hollow in a huge rock with smooth edges and no soil.
He heard some small sounds, like dragonflies landing on grass stems, shattering the dew on the leaf tips, and then the ripples of wading in the water.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, the moonlight shining on his back.
She sat on the edge of the pool and immersed her calf in the pool, like a jade jade shining in the water, and the light splashed by the microwave was like a plate of dancing pearls.
Qing Ningzi looked sideways at Lu Zhengkang's back and said softly, "Lu Zhengkang, don't tell other people's stories."
"Okay. If you don't want to listen, I won't say anything."
"It's not that I don't want to listen."
"Why is that?"
"I just, just feel that there is no us in the story."
