The mountain temple is too small to accommodate the wide Jian River.
Pieces of bluestone shattered, and stone walls collapsed.
The wind blew in the courtyard, but there was no sword light all over the courtyard.
Outside the temple wall of the Shanshen Temple, a row of prosperous locust trees planted many years ago dropped beige locust flowers. They were blown up by the wind, like a spring rain, falling gracefully from the top of the head and filling the entire courtyard.
The flowers and rain are obviously beautiful, but they make people uneasy.
Wu Shaoji gritted his teeth, raised half of his head from the hole, stared at Hua Yu who was approaching, his pupils dilated, his body was embedded in the crack in the wall and could not be pulled out, he whispered: "Leave me alone, you It’s better to leave as soon as possible, it’s not worthwhile to waste everything here.”
The wind from behind ruffled the bun on the back of Yue Ling'er's head, scattering a few strands of hair around her ears, and a few restless locust flowers fell on her soft, fragrant hair.
Yue Ling'er did not move her body, she condensed a hand of rich purple smoke to protect Wu Shaoji, smiled and laughed, and said with relief: "Don't worry, I have a long life, I won't die today."
She smiled harmlessly, and Wu Shaoji's heartbeat, disturbed by the wind, also slowed down.
The wind suddenly stopped and became silent.
An old man wearing a coir raincoat and bamboo hat protected Yue Linger's back. The old man smelled of fishy lake water.
Yue Ling'er stopped smiling, raised her head slightly, and complained to the wall: "Old carpenter, if you come here later, I will really die here."
On the wall, Gongshuchi took out a crisp pear from his arms, wiped it on his chest a few times, and nibbled out the juice. The crisp pear was crisp, and the chewing sound could be heard from a long distance away.
Gongshu Chi curled his lips and said: "Little poison, I believe that when others die, you have nine lives, how can you die so easily?"
When Gongshuchi spoke, the juice dripping from the corner of his mouth wet the beard he had grown for many years and twisted it into a ball.
Yue Ling'er snorted coldly and quarreled, "Old carpenter, when I left southern Xinjiang, you promised my master that no one in Jiangnan would dare to hurt me at all. I just lost a few strands of hair. You have to give me this face." I'll get it back."
Gongshu Chi glanced at Jun Bubai from afar and was amazed. After not seeing him for a few days, he actually entered the state of selflessness. He looked away and pretended to be helpless, "Aren't you making things difficult for me? He is in the state of selflessness. I Can’t afford to offend.”
Yue Ling'er raised her pink fist and protested: "If I go back to southern Xinjiang and learn a lesson from my master, guess what my master will do to you."
She owes the Poison King a favor, so she has to pamper her a little now.
Gongshuchi took a deep breath, gnawed the crisp pear in twos and twos, threw the core into the courtyard, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the juice from his mouth, smoothed his beard and hair with his calloused hands, put his hands behind his back, pretending With the air of an outsider, he took one step in the air and stood on the bamboo hat above Yan Wuqi's head, his eyes hovering on Jun Bubai.
Gongshuchi examined it for a moment, then said quietly: "I didn't expect that even you would have entered the state of selflessness after not seeing each other for a few days. My carpenter's chisel is still very handy."
Jun Bubai stood on the spot and called out another sword river. The sword river was winding and said sternly: "You dare to come to Suzhou now. Jiang Yuanshan is looking for you everywhere."
Gongshuchi showed an expression of disbelief, then narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "What does Jiang Yuanshan want from me? I didn't ask him to exterminate the Jiang family."
The surge of the Jianhe made Wufeng swing the sleeves at hand, and Jun Bubai spoke sadly: "Yan Wuqi and the ancestor of the Jiang family were taken away by you, so he will naturally seek justice from you."
Gongshuchi coughed slightly, relaxed his expression, and sat down cross-legged on the bamboo hat, "These legs are on him. If he wants to come to me, I can't stop him. Let him go."
I saw the two of them discussing other topics.
Yue Ling'er was displeased and said in confusion: "Old carpenter, you are here to support me. Why bother arguing with him? Beat him up and vent your anger on me. That's what you want to do now."
Yue Ling'er put down her harsh words. The mountain temple was not big in the first place. Jun Bubai naturally heard what he said.
Gongshuchi's face was livid, he turned around and begged in a soft voice: "My aunt, he is the son of the Sword Emperor and the disciple of the Sword God. When those two masters of yours come, you have to go around. Besides, his mother But Su Rou, when your master came to Jiangnan, she almost snatched away the insect mother that she had treasured for many years and roasted it, so I didn’t dare to take action."
Su Rou and Yue Ling'er had never heard of the Emperor's Sword Body. In her heart, the master was the best in the world. She rolled her eyes and cursed in a low voice: "You're a weakling."
Yue Ling'er grew up under the knee of the Poison King since she was a child, and the entire southern Xinjiang respected her, so she naturally developed a character that is not afraid of anything. Gongshuchi didn't make things difficult for her, he covered up his embarrassment with a smile, and advised himself to endure the calm for a while.
He turned to look at Jun Bubai and asked tentatively: "How about you make things easier today for my sake, and just pretend that I owe you a favor from all over the world?"
Jun Bubai filled his sleeve with the sword in his left hand, raised his voice, and asked: "If I go to Southern Xinjiang to kill a few people, will the Poison King who guards Southern Xinjiang let me escape unscathed for the sake of my reputation in the world? ?”
Wu Shaoji's broken leg had been reattached. Yue Ling'er stood up and gestured with a hint of girlish ferocity: "If you dare to go to southern Xinjiang to kill people, I will ask my master to capture you and raise you in a medicine vat. Then use a knife to cut a few cuts on your body, bury flower seeds, and use it as a bonsai decoration in the house."
The two bickered, and Gongshuchi, who was sandwiched between them, had a headache. Seeing that this situation could not end peacefully, he pinched his aching temples and said, "How about you and I have a fight? If you win, she can do whatever you want with her." , if I win, you sell me a favor and I will take her away."
Don't wait for you to agree in vain, and make a quick decision to avoid further trouble. Gongshu Chi jumped up, Yan Wuqi with a dull expression spread wild smoke and mist in the courtyard, and rushed towards Jun Bubai with wind in his sleeves.
The Gongshu Pond was suspended in mid-air, and a palm of water was held out by Yanhan. The water of Taihu Lake, as clear as a mirror, gushes out from behind him in a turbulent wave.
Jun Bubai took off his sword with his left hand, and the light of the sword reflected the majestic look of the mountain god behind him.
Sui Dingfeng was stabbed in the chest by Yan Wuqi in Taihu Lake. When he met him today, he definitely wanted to make amends with him.
The wild smoke and mist scattered in the courtyard was blown away by the wind of the sword, and the sword's intention invaded Yan Wu Qiqi, who was already a human puppet. His skills were slow and he did not protect his heart in time.
The knife tore open the coir raincoat, making a clanging sound, as if it had hit a piece of cold iron.
Jun Bubai didn't want to be stunned, Shui Su Yanhan from Gongshuchi was approaching, Jun Bubai lowered his right hand, and the sword he had stored behind him flew down.
The Jian River opened up, and the entire lake sank into the cold shadow of the sword. The tide receded, leaving mud in the gaps between the bluestones in the courtyard.
Jun Bubai doesn't know how Gongshuchi can take away Yan Wuqi's state of selflessness. The water in his hands is cold and the smoke is cold, which makes him a little weak.
Seeing that Gongshuchi was at a disadvantage, Yue Ling'er shouted: "Old carpenter, are you hiding something secret? This is not the technique you used in southern Xinjiang last time!"
Gongshuchi took a few steps back, and Yan Wuqi on the ground turned into a shadow. He raised his shoulders to support him steadily. Gongshuchi took a breath and defended: "Little poison, old man, I'm just a carpenter, not like your master." A master on the Jianghu list." Yue Ling'er pulled Wu Shaoji out of the wall, "Then you get rid of him quickly, so I can take him back to Jinling to rest for a few days."
Gongshuchi looked disheveled and swaggered with silver hair. He complained: "Nowadays, these young people don't cherish the elderly at all!"
"How about I accompany you to fight a few tricks?" Sword God Su Mu, wearing a green shirt and holding his hands behind his back, walked out of the moonlight, with the sword river behind him covering most of the night sky.
"Su...Su Mu!" Gongshuchi stammered and shouted. He didn't care much. He hurriedly picked up Yue Ling'er and fled down the mountain. Wu Shaoji, who had inconvenient legs and feet, was carried by Yan Wuqi on his shoulders. The journey was bumpy and he just picked him up. The good legs fell apart again.
Su Mu smiled wantonly and did not chase him. He said with emotion: "We haven't seen him for so many years. Old man Gongshu is as good at escaping as he was before."
Jun Bubai finally had a smile on his face, scratched his head and asked, "Why do you think of coming to Suzhou?"
Su Mu stopped smiling, looked at Jun Bubai a few times, and said with a majestic look: "Come out and show me the crazy sword intention."
At this time, he was the master, not Jun Bubai's uncle.
Jun Bubai pointed the sword in his right hand, and a wide sword river emerged behind him. The sword river was winding, but no one could see a trace of it.
Su Mu looked at Jun Bubai coldly. He had been using the sword for many years. Even if he couldn't see the sword river, he could still feel the winding and wild sword intention. The sword intention would also change depending on the mind of the person wielding the sword. Su Mu warned sternly: "You are so eager for success and your foundation is not stable. It will be difficult for you to enter the realm of immortality in the future."
Jun Bubai walked away from Jianhe and said with a sad smile: "As a man, you should take responsibility. Fairy Ye's master has arrived in Jinling. As her future husband, I can't let her face her master alone. "
Su Mu's eyes softened, and he sighed helplessly. He waved his hand and took away the sword river above his head that covered the sky. "Your mother has arrived in Jinling. After finishing her business in Suzhou, go to Jinling to see her as soon as possible, so as not to make her impatient to wait." I'll beat you to a pulp with a fire stick."
Jun Bubai bared his teeth, his mother's fire stick was a nightmare in this life, "After settling the matter in Suzhou, I will go to Jinling as soon as possible."
Su Mu came to Suzhou specially to pick up Su Wan for a family reunion in Jinling. On the way, he bumped into Jun Bubai's arrogant sword intent and showed up here. The matter had been settled and he should care about his daughter. He asked, "Where is Wan Wan, your aunt?" I miss her so much, let me pick her up and take her to Jinling."
Jun Bubai stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the medical center, "She is at Shennong Medical Center."
Su Mu turned around, waved his sleeves lightly, and flew to Shennong Medical Center with a sword river.
There is a dilapidated cave dwelling at the foot of a short mountain. The cave dwelling has been abandoned for many years, with dense cobwebs and an old rotten smell.
Gongshuchi was kicked out of the cave by Yue Ling'er, and Gulu rolled around a few times until his mouth was filled with grass.
The sword river above his head happened to rush into the city. Gongshuchi hurriedly called Yan Wuqi to draw a wild smoke and mist, hiding himself in it, holding his beating heart to comfort him.
Yue Ling'er had never seen the Sword God before, so she walked out of the open space, looked at the sword river going away, and said nonsense, "I looked at the Sword God just like that. If my master enters the realm of immortality, he will definitely be hundreds of times stronger than him. "
Gongshuchi was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took out a crisp pear from his arms, wiped it on his chest a few times, and nibbled it carefully.
Wu Shaoji dragged his broken leg out of the broken kiln, looked up at the sky, and couldn't calm down for a long time. It was a great honor to see the sword god with the same spirit he used to shepherd a sword for ninety thousand miles back then. He looked up at the sky.
