Zhong Xihou thought that the younger junior brother was talking to him, so he laughed and stood up, raised the tea cup, and slowly poured the tea into the cup like a lingering song.
Ying Ruge frowned and looked at Marquis Zhongxi and asked, "Master Marquis, what did you do with the tea?"
Zhongxihou was also puzzled and was about to speak, but Ying Ruge seemed not to pay attention to him anymore. He waved his left hand and turned out a roll of bamboo. Zhongxihou looked at the bamboo. He was not an immortal cultivator, but he could still feel it.
The cold and ghostly aura emanating from the bamboo cemeteries.
"The strategy of Yin and Yang is to reverse Yin and Yang! The Yin and Yang are translocated so that the universe is not disrupted. The two Qi intersect and transform all things into being. The strategy of Yin and Yang is to open up!"
Ying Ruge chanted while forcefully pulling the bamboo cover open. When the bamboo cover was completely unfolded, Ying Ruge whispered a name: "Sanqing!"
A ray of golden light shot out from the bamboo. The golden light bounced high into the sky and then fell to the earth.
Not to mention Zhong Xihou, even Ying Ruge was impressed.
Golden light? How could it be golden light? He looked at the golden light that fell to the ground and began to transform, and then looked at the bamboo in his hand. He was puzzled for just a moment, and then his face lit up with joy.
The golden light transformed into a human form. The golden light gradually dissipated, revealing its true appearance.
When they saw this person, both Zhong Xihou and Ying Ruge couldn't help but be surprised.
The man transformed by the golden light, Zhong Xihou, is not familiar, but Ying Ruge is very familiar. This man is more than eight feet tall, dressed in a simple white robe, and has long flowing hair that is blown by the wind. Looking at his face, he is not very familiar.
He is fair-skinned, which is not bad. His eyebrows are as straight as the tip of a sword, and he has an extraordinary heroic look. Wu Ling's eyes are full of gentleness. His nose is high and his lips are thin. He is a handsome young man.
Seeing that Ying Ruge and Zhong Xihou were both silent, the handsome young man spoke first, with a delicate and clean voice and a polite tone, saying: "Ruge, Master Zhong, how come the expressions of the two of them look like they have seen a ghost?
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Then the handsome young man paused and said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, yes, I did see a ghost."
As soon as the handsome young man finished speaking, Ying Ruge opened her arms and hugged the handsome young man.
The handsome young man was a little helpless and patted Ying Ruge's shoulder lightly, saying: "Okay, okay, Ruge, Daxia Zhong is still here. Your behavior really made City Master Zhong mistake you and me.
Long Yang is well."
Hearing the handsome young man's teasing, Ying Ruge pushed him away, and then couldn't help laughing.
"Sanqing, long time no see."
This handsome young man in white clothes is actually the once famous fast swordsman Liu Sanqing. Liu Sanqing looks completely different from the white-shadowed and white-eyed servant at this moment. Not only does he look like an ordinary person now, he is even taller.
, people are no longer as thin as a starving ghost.
Liu Sanqing smiled slightly and said: "It's been a long time indeed. I won't say you're surprised, but I'm not used to this body that seems to be real. It's been a long time since I've felt the sun and the wind."
After saying that, Liu Sanqing raised his head and closed his eyes. The sun felt warm on his face, and the wind blowing past his ears was soft. This is the earthly world. Sure enough, living is the best.
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but admired: "Junior brother, your yin and yang strategy,
It really conquers the heaven and earth’s creation, and it’s impossible to break the Five Elements.”
Ying Ruge shook her head and said: "This Yin-Yang strategy is what Sixth Brother can do. I just scratched the surface. The You Lingxi that the Marquis has seen also came from this Yin-Yang strategy."
Zhong Xihou looked surprised, sighed, and explained: "It's a shame to say that the journey to Lingxi was only successful because I separated my soul from my soul, exhausted my immortal power, and encountered the darkest day."
"Think of it, You Lingxi was also a pretty good swordsman during his lifetime."
Ying Ruge didn't seem to want to mention more about traveling to Lingxi, and just looked at Liu Sanqing and laughed. Then he launched the Yin Yang Strategy again, and one name after another was announced, and golden light shot out from the Yin Yang Strategy.
The golden light transformed into one human form after another.
But when the second golden light came, the huge monk completed his transformation. Ying Ruge rolled his eyes, turned pale, and passed out. Fortunately, Liu Sanqing moved quickly and caught him, so he didn't
He fell down with the back of his head on the ground.
Then the golden light that had not yet completed its transformation shattered like glass and then dissipated.
Seeing Ying Ruge fainting, the old monk who called Awu clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name. Then he smiled at Liu Sanqing and Zhong Xihou, and his body turned into golden light again, which also shattered like glass and dissipated.
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As the golden light dissipated, Ying Ruge's face returned to rosy, but she was still drowsy.
Liu Sanqing laid Ying Ruge flat on the ground, then smiled at Zhong Xihou and said: "Master Zhong, Ruge, I have to rely on you to take care of me from now on."
Zhong Xihou didn't understand and asked: "You are just going out with the young prince for three or two years, how come you are separated from him by life and death?"
Liu Sanqing sighed and said: "Xia Zhong doesn't know that it's not Ru Ge that I left, but the Yin Yang Ce. If I leave the Yin Yang Ce, it will be fine as a ghost cultivator in this world, but if I leave
The yin and yang strategy is again stored in this thin horse sword. From then on, unless you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can no longer leave this new body."
Although Zhong Xihou didn't understand the art, he understood that if Liu Sanqing stayed in this thin horse sword, he might not be able to do without this sword for a while.
Zhong Xihou's face and voice were calm, and he couldn't tell or hear his emotions. He said, "If you regret it, it's not too late."
But Liu Sanqing shook his head and said: "I have truly experienced this world, and I am satisfied. Whether it's Ruge or Kuimulang, I can see and listen to the care that this young prince has taken."
In the ears. If I can protect this young prince and Ru Ge can live this life peacefully, that will be enough."
Zhong Xihou sighed, then looked at his junior brother on the ground, with a hint of envy in his tone, and said: "Brother Sanqing, people are selfless, is this really a good thing?"
Liu Sanqing smiled and said: "Zhong, no, Lord Marquis, it is the premise that a person should live his whole life without harming others, and it is best if he can satisfy his selfish desires. Liu Sanqing is here to wish Lord Marquis a happy life!"
After saying that, Liu Sanqing made a fist-cup salute.
But his figure began to gradually become transparent, and within a dozen seconds, Liu Sanqing, who had transformed into a physical form, disappeared again.
I saw a ray of golden light shooting into the Shou Ma Sword, and the Shou Ma Sword began to emit golden light after another. After a while, the golden light began to dim.
Zhong Xihou just stared at the golden light completely dimming and dissipating, and couldn't help but shook his head. Suddenly, he frowned slightly. Did the appearance of this thin horse sword change slightly?
Just as Zhong Xihou was lost in thought, Ying Ruge woke up. He made a somewhat puzzled sound while rubbing his temples, and then heard him say: "Sanqing, what's going on?"
When Ying Ruge got up and saw that he and Zhong Xihou were the only two people left in the study, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He looked at Zhong Xihou, who nodded without saying a word.
There was no bitterness on Ying Ruge's face, and she looked indifferent. Then she held the thin horse sword with a smile in her eyes.
"Are you going to send it yourself, or do it for your brother?"
Ying Ruge directly handed the sword to Zhong Xihou, shook her head, and said: "Although I have never met him, I have seen him and Mo Ming's relationship. It's really good."
When Ying Ruge said the second half of the sentence, her eyes were full of envy. Seeing Ying Ruge's eyes, Zhong Xihou burst out laughing, and then said: "I treat you like a brother and a sister, and I treat you like a biological brother."
, as for you, you refuse to say a word of "Senior Brother". I have never sighed with emotion. How can you be so envious of your eyes?"
How could Ying Ruge fail to recognize the teasing tone of Marquis Zhong Xi? This time, she held the sword in both hands and respectfully handed the sword to Marquis Zhong Xi. Her voice was equally respectful and she said, "Well, please excuse me, senior brother."
"well……"
Zhong Xihou responded a few times, but suddenly he was stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "What did you call me just now?"
Ying Ruge also showed a smile and said: "Thank you, senior brother."
Zhong Xihou seemed to have a foreign object in his ears and could not hear the sound clearly, so he asked again: "You, you, you called me..."
Ying Ruge was a little helpless, but looking at Zhong Xihou's expression, she found it interesting and shouted again: "Junior brother, I'm sorry for bothering you, senior brother. I'm sorry for bothering you, senior brother."
Zhong Xihou was smiling all over his face, hahaha, hahaha, and kept laughing, and then he said shamelessly: "Okay, okay, little junior brother, call me senior brother again, call me again."
Ying Ruge was really confused this time, and even felt a little regretful. What did she call her senior brother?
Then Ying Ruge simply ignored Zhong Xihou, put the sword on the table, sat back in her seat, filled herself with tea, and drank tea by herself.
Zhong Xihou looked like the lord of a city now. He also sat back in his seat, staring at Ying Ruge with a smile on his face, and nagging him to call him senior brother.
Ying Ruge was really annoyed. He made a claw with his hand and sucked the thin horse sword over and held it in his hand. When he held the thin horse sword, he frowned. The thin horse seemed to be a little lighter.
Then a faint smile appeared on Ying Ruge's face.
"Master Hou, the business has not been done yet."
Zhong Xihou was still cheerful. He grabbed the thin horse sword and threw it back. The thin horse sword passed through the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, and flew away with a "whoosh" and disappeared.
Zhong Xihou was still laughing, staring at Ying Ruge, and said: "Come, call me, senior brother, and listen."
Ying Ruge was really helpless. She pressed her forehead with her hands, sighed and said perfunctorily: "Thank you for your hard work, senior brother!"