In the inn, although Yun Zhong had already fallen asleep and Liu Qing was quietly practicing with his legs crossed, that was not the case outside the inn.
"Master, you didn't show any signs of weakness in the fight with that young man just now." It wasn't until the master and apprentice got on their horses and were several miles away from the Tulou Inn that Xia Jingyi asked, looking very puzzled.
After all, relying on his master's sophisticated character, sweat was oozing out of his palms, which really frightened Xia Jingyi, so he didn't cautiously ask questions until he confirmed that no one was following him.
Bai Hong Keqing in front of him reined in the reins. After listening for a while, he didn't hear any strange noises around him. Then he sighed and said, "Jing Yi, do you think Master is too careful?"
Xia Jingyi did not hide it and nodded slightly.
"Do you think that even if Master blocks that young man, you can get rid of all the Willow Leaf Gang members first?" Keqing did not look back, reining in the horse and continued to ask.
"Yes." The boy in red was obviously a little angry. When he first entered the martial arts world, the young man was naturally very ambitious. He was always thinking about how to show off in the martial arts world so as to live up to his reputation as a swordsman genius. This is indeed human nature.
Therefore, the grandmaster did not get angry. Instead, he turned his mount around and said in a deep voice, "It is indeed good to have a higher morale, but when traveling in the world, remember that life is the most difficult thing to protect. If you had not stopped today, you would have killed those rabble. I will kill them all, I am afraid that today you and I, the master and the disciple, will stay in the earth building and become ghosts under other people's swords."
Xia Jingyi's brows immediately tightened, but he did not interrupt his master's words. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and listened quietly to his master's teachings.
"Master has never told you about this matter, but today it seems that I can no longer hide it." The middle-aged Keqing sighed, narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "I remember when I went to the Baihong Gang to be the guest. The reason is that it is an ancient scroll. According to legend, it contains a few lines of practice techniques. At that time, I had already mastered the art of swordsmanship, so I wondered if I could use those few lines to touch the fish leaping through the dragon gate, so as to start practicing and master the art of swordsmanship. Raise it a little higher again.”
"My master was also a young swordsman with murderous intent in his eyebrows, and he only knew how to practice swordsmanship. If the Baihong Gang didn't have that skill, who would be willing to be an insignificant guest." The grandmaster sighed softly, as if He was extremely emotional, "But even though I joined the Baihong Gang, got the essential classics, and studied them for several years, I still couldn't turn into a dragon by leaping like a fish. I just realized that practicing cultivation is really a gift from God." , if there is no such blessing, even if there are countless introductory methods, they will be useless."
This guest, who was especially famous for his ruthless swordsmanship, now looked down and out.
"Probably just like a quick look, there are many places where Yizhang borders Qiling Nanli, but most of them are isolated by Huayan Mountain. There are only a few intersections that can finally reach Yizhang. The same is true for spiritual practice. God has given Talent, no matter how hard you work hard the day after tomorrow, you will eventually fail to practice. "
Xia Jingyi lowered his eyebrows and asked after a long time, "What should I do if it is difficult for me to enter cultivation?"
The middle-aged guest Qing laughed and said, "Why should Jing Yi worry too much? If you can practice it, practice it. If you can't, just practice swordsmanship with peace of mind. The Baihong Gang may not be able to keep up with the Immortal Family on the mountain."
Seeing that Xia Jingyi had some enlightenment, the middle-aged guest touched his beard and said, "Although he has not yet entered the spiritual practice, Master can detect some clues of the surging inner energy. The young man in white seems to have no inner energy at all; but that In the three-story room, the inner energy is vaguely extremely majestic, as if the entire earthen building can be used by people."
Only then did Xia Jingyi realize the reason for the sweat pouring out from his master's palms just now, and then his heart palpitated.
In today's world, even the Baihong and Liuye gangs cannot be underestimated, but if they want to offend such an immortal who can easily control the earth building for his own use, I am afraid that he will be asking for trouble. Xia Jingyi really wanted to help his master just now, but now that he thinks about it again, he can't help but feel a little scared.
"But there is no need to be too careful. If we really encounter an unreasonable cultivator, our master and disciple will probably have met under Jiuquan by now. Since the scholar has spoken, he will not bother to do anything. Things."
"A person who cultivates immortality is far away from the world and is really free and happy."
The middle-aged guest looked at the earthen building hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance with a complicated expression.
Xia Jingyi gritted his teeth.
Wei Xuan stayed up all night and waited until noon, but did not wait for the two financial backers who were enough to make him famous. He asked the waiter again, but was told that the two had already left the money in the house. After exiting through the secret passage, we were already away from the earth building for more than half an hour.
"Xiaoer, do you know how much opportunity you ruined for grandpa? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Now that you have been gone for a long time, how can you chase after me? You are just making me angry." Wei Xuan cursed angrily, feeling very angry. Self-blame: If I had ordered someone to watch the car tent of the two men earlier, I would not have asked the two men to leave directly.
But then I thought about it, since he left silently, he was unwilling to follow him to the Willow Leaf Gang for a round. Even if he met, he would be rejected 90% of the time, but the remaining anger in his chest was not gone, so he put these things away. The evil fire was thrown to the waiter in the inn.
"My lord, please calm down first. I haven't finished talking yet, so don't be too upset." The waiter in the shop did not lower his eyebrows too much this time. He took out a willow leaf from his arms and said, "That scholar The dressed up immortal put the willow leaf and the money in the guest room before leaving, and left a message to the villain, saying that he would take the willow leaf home and bury it in the soil until the Willow Leaf Gang is in crisis. At that time, the objects that were born can naturally be used to deal with it."
Wei Xuan took the seemingly ordinary willow leaf and looked at it over and over for a long time, but for a while he couldn't see anything magical about it, and his eyebrows tightened.
"Altar Master, our brothers haven't slept all night. If there is nothing else to do for a while, why not let the brothers go to sleep first?" When Wei Xuan was frowning and studying, the lean man walked down from the earth building, his steps were extremely empty. , Ruanruan sat next to the former and asked curiously, "What's so strange about this fake leaf?"
Wei Xuan was startled and asked, "Why do you say these willow leaves are fake?"
The lean man was also confused and said, "It's already autumn, how can there be such green willow leaves in spring."
The giant man looked at the lean man's face, which could be said to be straight and bone-like, and then at the tiny willow leaf in his palm, and raised his thick eyebrows slightly.
Although the willow leaves are small, their veins are quite distinct; autumn is getting stronger, and the red leaves of the maple trees in the courtyard slowly fall with the wind, hanging on the shoulders, like a red pen hooking people's eyebrows.
Wei Xuan's complexion gradually changed from purple with anger to rosy. The man held the willow leaf and smiled happily for some reason.
Thousands of frosty leaves are a touch of spring.
