Jing Zhou was deep in thought when he suddenly heard a scream from above and saw a figure rolling down the cliff to the north.
After Duan Yu left yesterday, Zhong Ling separated from his father because he didn't like good-looking pretty boys, especially people named Duan, and he didn't dare to invite Duan Yu to his home.
Duan Yu felt sorry for leaving Zhong Ling, and then started walking around Wuliang Mountain.
The scenery in the mountains was beautiful, and for a while he forgot what he was doing, but he didn't expect that he would meet Qian Guanghao and Ge Guangpei again just now, and bump into this pair of wild mandarin ducks enjoying themselves.
He was driven all the way to the forbidden area of the Wuliang Sword Sect by these two people. He lost his footing and fell from the cliff. If he hadn't been blocked by an old pine tree on the way, he would have been reduced to a pulp.
After walking in front of the gate of hell for a while, Duan Yu got up from the ground. When he saw Jing Zhou, he looked excited. From a distance, he shouted loudly while running: "Master Jing, Master Jing."
He had a good impression of this humble young master before, and felt that Mr. Jing was really a good person. Not only could he listen to his principles, but he also had no airs about others. The key was that he was not as rude as other people. He only knew Fighting and killing, Duan Yu suddenly felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land when he met Mr. Jing again after a lot of life and death.
Unexpectedly, this relationship ended up here by chance. Jing Zhou secretly sighed that this guy was really favored by God.
"It turns out to be Mr. Duan, but Mr. Duan's image is a bit indecent at this time."
Jingzhou flicked the folding fan and looked at the panting Duan Yu. At this time, his clothes were in tatters. Two holes in his trousers were torn, and his knees were exposed. The front and back plackets of his robe were torn off, and there were several big holes in the back of his trousers. Kong, like a beggar.
Duan Yu knew that he had an indecent image. He studied Confucianism all day long, and scholars were most interested in image. When he heard Jing Zhou's words, he couldn't help but blush, and covered his back with his hands to cover the holes on his buttocks. I thought to myself: "We should try to go out as soon as possible and buy a suit of clothes and towel. This is really indecent and loses the face of a scholar."
It's okay to say that the clothes are dirty, but the two big holes in the back of the buttocks make it cool when the wind blows. Even if you are not a scholar, I am afraid that the wind will make your crotch cool.
"Why did Mr. Jing come here? Is he the same as me?" When he said this, Duan Yu felt something was wrong. He was driven down by others and was in such a state of embarrassment. In front of him, Mr. Jing's clothes were spotless. Why? It would be the same as him, so he changed his words and said, "Is it possible that Mr. Jing is also here to enjoy the mountains and rivers?"
"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Duan Yu didn't understand this sentence deeply before, but now he realized why the ancients often said that it is difficult to build a car behind closed doors." Duan Yu saw that the scenery in the valley was indeed extremely beautiful, even better than outside. I don't know how beautiful it is, but I can't help but feel swaying when I look at it. My heart suddenly becomes a lot brighter, and most of the anger at being chased away by Qian Guanghao and Ge Guangpei has also dissipated.
Jingzhou shook his head and said, "This is where my seniors from the sect live. I'm not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers like Mr. Duan."
When Duan Yu heard the word "master", he was no longer interested. Others regarded this martial arts master as a treasure, but Duan Yu was completely disdainful.
He has believed in Buddhism since he was a child, and has always kept in mind "the compassion of monks". Naturally, he doesn't like to fight with swords and sticks.
Duan Yu turned his eyes and suddenly saw Jingzhou holding a ball of furry things in his left hand. He took two steps forward, lowered his head and said, "Hey, isn't this Miss Zhong's lightning ferret? Miss Zhong can't find you anywhere. So you came here."
When Duan Yu was in the Wuliang Sword Sect, he saw Zhong Ling playing with Zuo Zimu with a lightning marten. At this time, he saw that the lightning marten was very docile in Jingzhou's hands, and his small eyes kept turning, which was very cute. He imitated Zhong Ling, whistled a few times, and reached out to touch the lightning marten.
Suddenly, his hands shook, and a sharp pain surged down his fingers. Duan Yu took a few steps back and said in shock: "Oh, you bit me. You...you...why didn't you tell me?" Reason, I, I am your master’s friend!”
At this time, his right index finger was bitten with two rows of teeth marks, and blood was oozing from it. He pressed his right index finger tightly with his left hand, trying to prevent the spread of the poison. Suddenly he staggered, his vision was dazzled, and he fell down. On the ground, I thought: "I am really going to die this time. Miss Zhong said before that this mink grew up eating venomous snakes. Over the past few years, I don't know how many snakes he has eaten. They are more toxic than arsenic." Awesome three points.”
"But, why is this Diaoer so docile in Mr. Jing's hands? Oh, Duan Yu, Duan Yu, you are going to die, why are you still thinking about this? Diaoer is docile in Mr. Jing's hands, so naturally he likes him , If the mink bites you, of course he doesn't like you." Thinking of this, Duan Yu couldn't help but feel a trace of desolation on his face, and his whole person was dejected.
Within a moment, Duan Yu felt that he had difficulty breathing and his vision went dark. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his mouth was pinched open, and then a pill rolled into his stomach.
I don’t know what this pill is made of. It has the fragrance of lotus. It is cool and melts in the mouth. It tastes a little sweet. After a while, Duan Yu feels that his mind has cleared up and his chest no longer feels numb. He was so panicked that he was even more energetic than before. Then he stood up and bowed to Jing Zhou: "Thank you Mr. Jing for saving your life. Duan Yu will never forget it."
Jing Zhou patted the lightning ferret lovingly and said, "You guy, why are you so wild-tempered and bite people casually? Mr. Duan, don't touch these poisonous things casually in the future."
Although Duan Yu is a bit crazy, his heart is not bad. Moreover, the Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword might have to be obtained by Duan Yu. Jingzhou really doesn't want to see Duan Yu die like this.
"What Young Master Jing said is true. If it hadn't been for Young Master Jing today, Duan Yu would have returned to the underworld long ago." Duan Yu complained to himself for a moment, blaming himself for being reckless. He almost went to see the King of Hell twice in one day, and repeatedly praised Jing Zhou's words. , thinking: "The more beautiful this thing is, the more dangerous it is. Duan Yu, you must remember this in the future! If it happens again, you will really die!"
Seeing that Duan Yu's expression returned to normal, Jing Zhou turned around and searched around the cliff.
On the cliff to the west, he found a sword as expected. The sword was inlaid with various colored gems, which sparkled when illuminated by the sun.
Jingzhou smiled slightly and came to a big rock according to the direction pointed by the tip of the sword.
"This sword is in such a high position. How did it get placed up there?" Duan Yu, on the other hand, followed Jing Zhou's gaze and saw the sword. He kept admiring and marveling at it for a long time until Jing Zhou pushed the big sword. Rock, he came back to his senses, followed closely, and walked forward.
"Oh, there's actually a big cave behind this!"
