Li Jiudao and the others continued boating to enjoy the scenery.
Sure enough, they didn't encounter any further disturbance from anyone.
They were on the boat, eating snacks and admiring the beautiful lake scenery. They were so happy!
Looking at the beautiful lake scenery, Li Jiudao remembered a poem written by a Blue Star poet.
He picked up the pen, opened the blank paper fan, and wrote the poem on the paper fan.
The pen and ink and the white paper fan were given to him by the owner of the stall by the lake.
The scenery of Qingshui Lake is picturesque. Literati often come here to enjoy the lake and enjoy the scenery. There are many businesses selling such pens and ink and white paper fans.
Li Jiudao writes with each stroke, just like a creation created by splashing ink, and the flowers blooming under the pen are amazing!
The poem is:
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
After Li Jiudao mentioned the poem, he read it again.
This poem is very suitable for the situation. Qingshui Lake is as beautiful as the West Lake in Blue Star. It also has large tracts of lotus flowers and the scenery is pleasant.
"Good poems and good words!"
Xia Yan couldn't help but praise.
The first two sentences of this poem by the Immortal seem simple and simple, but they concisely and directly explain the beauty and excellence of the lake scenery.
The last two sentences are extremely amazing. They accurately capture the beautiful scenery and describe it appropriately and artistically!
Look at the immortal's calligraphy again, it looks like a dragon and a snake racing, ethereal and free, yet free and easy!
"Like it?"
Li Jiudao smiled and said, "This fan is for you."
"Thank you, sir!"
Xia Yan was overjoyed. The Taoist charm contained in the immortal's words was so amazing. This was undoubtedly a treasure!
She chuckled inwardly. It seemed like this was a reward given to her by the immortal for doing the right thing just now.
Li Jiudao picked up his pen again, wrote another poem on the white paper fan, and gave it to Ling Yin.
It was impossible for him to favor one over the other and send Xia Yan but not Ling Yin.
This is so bad.
"Thank you, sir!"
Ling Yin was also very excited.
Sure enough, nothing can escape the eyes of the immortal.
The immortal gave Xia Yan a paper fan with poems, which was a reward for Xia Yan's performance just now.
And the immortal gave her a paper fan for carrying poems, which was a reward for her reminding Xia Yan just now!
Immortals are really kind and will not treat those who work for them badly!
"I will work harder for the immortals from now on!"
Ling Yin said solemnly in her heart.
…
On the other side, many powerful demon clan men from Qingzhou came here.
They received an invitation from a powerful member of the Blood-Electric Demon Clan to snatch the Immortal Demon Sword together.
However, after arriving here, they did not dare to act rashly.
They can't contact the strong men of the Blood and Lightning Demon Clan!
"It looks like all the strong men of the Blood and Lightning Demon Tribe are dead!"
"Yes, the Imperial Clan moves so fast!"
They saw that there were many strong men from the Qingzhou Imperial Clan here, and they felt that most of the strong men from the Blood and Lightning Demon Clan were already dead.
Otherwise, they shouldn't be unable to contact the strong men of the Blood and Lightning Demon Clan.
For a moment, they didn't dare to move or show their heads.
The Blood-Electric Demon Clan can sense the location of the Immortal Demonic Sword, but they cannot do this; they cannot sense the location of the Immortal Demonic Sword.
It would make no sense to go out and fight against the powerful men of the Imperial Clan now.
In addition, there are too many strong men from various imperial clans. If a fight really comes, they will not be opponents.
…
Time passed little by little, and it was getting late. Li Jiudao and the others rowed back.
Li Jiudao left enough silver for the charter merchant, and then he returned to Qingshan City with Xia Yan and Ling Yin.
This time we visited the lake to enjoy the scenery. Except for some twists and turns, everything else went well. Li Jiudao was very satisfied.
After returning to the courtyard, Xia Yan took out the knife and handed it back to Li Jiudao.
Li Jiudao took the knife and put it aside.
"Sir, the lotus flowers are really beautiful!"
Xia Yan said.
"Yeah, it looks good."
Li Jiudao nodded, glanced at the water tank in the courtyard, and said, "I can plant some lotus flowers in the tank later."
It was getting late, and when it was time for dinner, Li Jiudao left Xia Yan to have dinner with Ling Yin. Later, Xia Yan and Ling Yin said goodbye one by one and left the small courtyard.
Li Jiudao looked at the knife in the yard, smiled slightly, and said, "I'll start making hoe tomorrow!"
He has also mastered the art of blacksmithing to the level of "transcendental sainthood". Transforming a sword into a hoe is very simple for him.
He yawned and then went back inside to sleep.
It gradually gets later, into the middle of the night.
"Haha, I finally regained some strength!"
In the small courtyard, a loud laugh came from the knife.
This knife is the immortal demon knife.
"Strange, wasn't I captured by the descendants of Emperor Yuan?"
The Immortal Demon Sword was a little confused.
The descendants of Emperor Yuan are chasing after him. Logically speaking, the descendants of Emperor Yuan have already found him!
But looking at the environment here, it doesn't look like he was caught. It's more like a small courtyard where ordinary mortals live.
"I couldn't have been taken home by that mortal!"
It unfolded its spiritual senses and indeed sensed Li Jiudao.
At this time, Li Jiudao was sleeping soundly!
"I'll let you sleep!"
The Immortal Demon Sword was full of hatred and said: "I'll chop you off with one knife and let you die in your sleep. That would be too much for you! I want you to wake up and watch you being chopped alive by me with one knife after another!"
Although he didn't know why he was not taken away by the descendants of Emperor Yuan, those were not important!
The important thing is that he can now take revenge and kill this mortal!
"I want to become your nightmare and make you die in infinite fear and infinite pain!"
The Immortal Demonic Sword flashes with fierce light, and the murderous intent is overwhelming!
This mortal seriously insulted him, and he would never let this mortal off easily!
He wants this mortal to die in agony!
With a swish sound, he controlled the blade, lifted off the ground, and flew towards the direction of the house where Li Jiudao was.
"Wait...here are these!"
When he flew to the middle of the small courtyard, he suddenly stopped.
The fragrance of flowers came, and he looked at the flowers and plants on both sides. In an instant, he was shocked!
"It's all... imperial medicine!!!"
He exclaimed in disbelief, feeling as if he was dreaming!
At the beginning, he was at the corner of the small courtyard, and he didn't take a good look at the small courtyard.
But when he flew to the middle of the small courtyard and smelled the fragrance of flowers, he immediately realized something was wrong!
The fragrance of flowers has a special charm, almost Tao, so transcendent and amazing!
Sure enough, after he looked at the flowers and plants on both sides and observed carefully, he determined that the flowers and plants planted on both sides were not simple, and they were all extremely rare imperial medicines!
"This...where is this!"
He was frightened.
There are more than a dozen flowers and plants planted on both sides!
More than a dozen plants are all extremely rare imperial medicines. How could this be a small courtyard for ordinary mortals! ?
Give me a break!
Imperial medicine is so rare that even the great emperors of ancient times may not be able to possess the last imperial medicine!
There are more than a dozen imperial medicines here...
Oh my god, where has he come? ! !
