During the time she lived in the Imperial Prefecture, Xiaoman met many well-known ladies who were well-educated and courteous. Every time she saw their gentle and virtuous appearance, she would feel ashamed.
It feels like a bug in the soil looking up at the flying birds in the sky.
Later, Ye Qiu obtained the most precious treasure passed down from his country, which was a shark pearl. After that, Ye Qiu took them away from Liuguo. It was only when they arrived at the branch hall that Hongluan was in charge that Xiaoman and Fan Su found out that Ye Qiu and Hongluan were also members of the Xueying Tower and held high positions.
But at that time, neither of them could hate anyone, nor did they have the qualifications to hate or dislike them. Hongluan told them that if it weren't for the Xueying Studio, they would have died when they were six years old.
Ye Qiu needs them only because they still have the value of being needed. And if you want to be the sword in Ye Qiu's hand, you must have the qualifications to be a sword.
So in that place, Xiaoman and Fan Su calmly accepted Hongluan's devil training, learned stealth techniques, and honed their killing skills. While their cultivation continued to improve, they felt that they could not see the sun tomorrow almost every day.
Later, an assassin named Thousand-faced Ghost came to the branch. Hong Luan told the two of them to practice the Thousand Faces Technique with the Thousand-faced Ghost and become qualified killers of the Blood Shadow Studio.
But Thousand Faced Ghost didn't teach them for long. The man who took them away from Liuguo suddenly came back after disappearing for a year and wanted to take them to Longhai County, their ancestral home in the Western Region of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
There, she and Fan Su became the leading courtesans in Fengyue Lou.
It was also there that every time Xiao Man and Fan Su disguised themselves, they would feel envious when they saw the ladies from noble families driving horses and carriages, talking about poetry and philosophy, and being proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She knew that Ye Qiu treated her very well, Hongluan was also the best, and so was Su'er. But in her heart, she has always longed for that sunny and warm life.
Until I met Bai Ze.
Every time she burned incense and made tea, she was envious when she saw the young master teaching Jian Xi how to read and write like a jade. She fantasized in the middle of the night more than once, how wonderful it would be if she was born ten years later and the person she and Fan Su met before they starved to death in the bustling night street was Bai Ze.
She thought that if she were a young master, he would not have held up only an umbrella on that bitterly cold snowy day, threw two steamed buns at their feet with an indifferent expression, and told them: If you don't want to die, just follow me.
Bai Ze would definitely bend down, use the umbrella to cover them from the wind and snow, take them up the mountain, and teach her and Su'er to read, write, and practice boxing and swords just like he patiently teaches Jian Xi now.
In her free time, she would burn incense and make tea for the young master. Su'er would play the piano and sing songs, listen to the young master read, and watch him practice swordsmanship.
But all this, after all, is like going south to the river, and there is no going back.
Just like what the young master taught Jian Xi a few days ago, he said: "The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."
Xiaoman listened intently to Bai Ze's lecture. Jian Xi frowned from time to time and couldn't understand, so she asked him questions in a low voice. Many of those questions happened to be things she didn't understand. Every time Bai Ze answered patiently, it seemed that he was not only talking to Jian Xi, but also to her.
Xiaoman felt very happy.
Perhaps, this is the "joy" that the old Buddhist monks often talk about.
Cicadas were chirping outside the window in midsummer. When Bai Ze was talking about "qi emitting yin and yang", he suddenly stopped and raised his head to look out the window. The summer wind blew, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond outside the landscape were gently swaying. They were fragrant under the midsummer sky. The scene was particularly special. Intoxicating.
Jian Xi and Xiaoman noticed Bai Ze's trance and followed him, wondering why Bai Ze suddenly looked at the lotus pond.
But the scenery of the lotus pond is indeed charming. At a glance, it seems that the heat in my heart has dissipated a lot.
"Haha, Xi'er, Xiaoman, you read for a while, I'll go first!" Bai Ze transformed into Changhong, took out the ancient ring in his hand with the flying sword, and took the young man in white straight to the top of Siwang Peak. go.
Only then did Jian Xi and Xiao Man realize that the scene Bai Ze looked out the window just now was not the lotus pond, but the ruined palace on the top of the mountain farther away.
A familiar scent appeared from the top of the mountain. Not only Bai Ze, but also Lin Xiao, Chen Ping, and Pei Guoguo noticed it, and they all rushed to the abandoned palace on the top of Zuowang Peak.
Tao Hongjing comes out of seclusion!
When Bai Ze drove the flying sword and rushed to the ruined palace on the top of the mountain, Lin Xiao had already arrived and was talking to the white-haired old man in a weed-covered courtyard of the palace.
"Master!" Bai Ze felt sad and happy at the same time. He fell next to the two of them and heard Tao Hongjing finally tell Lin Xiao that there was nothing wrong with the Transformation Pill he refined with the Transformation Grass.
Bai Ze's heart skipped a beat. If there was no problem with the Transformation Pill, then the problem was with his brother.
Back then, Huang Yue's body was broken into pieces by the demon sect monks, and the Yang God's soul resided in Dahuang. When everyone thought that his soul was gone, he ran to Zuowang Peak.
Time flies, and since Dahuang went up the mountain, apart from showing that he has developed spiritual wisdom, there is no trace of humanity on his body.
Could it be that the long river of time has washed away the remaining Yang Shen in Dahuang's body, and he can no longer transform and regain his sanity?
The original joy in Bai Ze's heart suddenly disappeared after hearing Tao Hongjing's words.
Although he had never seen his brother in person, Bai Ze knew from the past few years that everyone on this mountain was obsessed with the name Huang Yue.
Tao Hongjing was willing to fall into the realm of a saint in order to preserve Huang Yue's remaining soul. After the second brother Lin Xiao stepped forward, the first thing he did was to destroy the Demon Sect's sect that originally killed Huang Yue. Although Chen Ping and Zhuang Yan have never had anything to do with each other, whenever Dahuang gets into trouble on other hills, they always stand firm in front of Dahuang and never flinch, regardless of the reason.
Not to mention Sixth Senior Sister, she is the one who spends the most time with Dahuang.
The one that rhubarb likes to stick to the most on the mountain is Pei Guoguo.
Even his natal flying sword Chisong, which has always been hidden in his body and never willing to be spit out easily, will be allowed to be borrowed by Pei Guoguo to use, and he will definitely use it.
Even Tao Hongjing and Lin Xiao did not receive this treatment.
"Lao Qi." Tao Hongjing looked at Bai Ze, patted the young man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's been a year since I last saw you, and you seem to have grown taller. Hey, the flying sword in your hand seems to be activated. Zhi, could it be a psychic flying sword?"
Bai Ze knew in his heart that Tao Hongjing was changing the subject. The second senior brother's face was very serious, and he couldn't even laugh out loud.
Bai Ze handed Chu Yi to the old man and said, "His name is Chu Yi. I got it from a ruins in the Kunlun Secret Realm." After saying that, he called out Hui Shuo and Bai Jing, and said with a smile: "Master, they They all seem to be psychic flying swords.”
"Oh? Lao Qi, you have a lot of luck." Tao Hongjing looked at the four flying swords, all of which were of higher quality than the black jade he had recast.
On the first day of the new year, he slipped around Tao Hongjing, seemingly deliberately showing off. Hui Shuo was beside Bai Ze and was relatively reserved. Only the white whale, after being summoned from the ancient ring, quietly moved around and hid behind his master, looking a little silly.
"Haha, Master, given time, if they extract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, can they transform into sword spirits?" Bai Ze asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Tao Hongjing nodded and said with a smile: "Maybe it can be done."
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