90 The power of official silver

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2188Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
The patter of raindrops hung from the sky, the silver light flashed, and the raindrops formed lines.

Bata Bata

Water drops under the eaves hit the banana leaves, and the green and yellow bamboo tubes transport the slightly turbid water. Under the ripples, fish bubble, lotus leaves flutter, and a lotus looks delicate and fresh in the small pond. .

"You've gone too far."

An angry shout suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"You promised to keep it a secret for me!"

Yagyu's chest heaved violently, obviously very angry.

Chen Qingyan pushed a box of official silver over.

"you......"

Yagyu's tone paused and he said forcefully: "Who are you looking down on? I won't give in for this little money."

Chen Qingyan lifted an identical box from under the table again, opened it gently, and a touch of silver bloomed in the room.

"Tell me who you want to save."

Yagyu held up the porcelain cup and gently blew away the floating tea leaves, taking a small sip.

Chen Qingyan smiled slightly and informed the matter.

"I thought you were going to die, but I didn't expect that you called me back to save an outsider, huh."

Yagyu's tone was quite dissatisfied.

After glancing at the two boxes of official silver again, his dissatisfaction became much smaller.

"Let's go. If you don't do anything, his injury will be healed."

Chen Qingyan stood up and walked into the house.

Yagyu put down his cup and followed.

Entering the bedroom, Yagyu immediately smelled the strong smell of medicine.

"How long has he been unconscious?"

Liu Sheng leaned on the bed and stared at the pale and unconscious man, "Is he Yue Ming Longyan? He's not that good."

"Haha," Chen Qingyan said with a smile: "Of course, I'm still a lot worse than you."

"Really?" Liu Sheng turned around and looked at his friend, "Why do you think your tone is weird?"

"It's nothing." Chen Qingyan pointed at Long Yan, "It's been burning for two days. If you come later, you might be dead."

Liu Sheng nodded, but without taking action, he asked: "Why did you want to save him?"

"I want to learn the art of the Yue Ming style sword from him."

Chen Qingyan had no hidden purpose.

"Is it necessary to go to such trouble? You can learn from it by studying at Yueming Dojo, right?" Yagyu asked in confusion.

"Not necessarily. The contemporary Yue Ming Taoist master is a dirty thing, and the disciples who teach him will keep it a secret. I have inquired about it, and only the senior disciples can learn the secrets of Yue Ming flow."

Chen Qingyan explained.

Liu Sheng suddenly realized, "Only Yue Ming Taoist leader can destroy his own disciples."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and save him quickly. Your divine beads also need time to recover."

Chen Qingyan quickly urged Liu Sheng when he saw that he was asking for answers.

"I know, I know."

Yagyu curled his lips, and the divine beads flew out of his chest, dazzling with brilliance.

After a while, the two walked out of the bedroom.

Under the eaves, the two of them looked outside the courtyard, looking at the wet and muddy vegetable field, and chatted.

Chen Qingyan brought the boiling water over, made a pot of tea, sat down and asked, "How do you learn the five-eye-style sword technique?"

Yagyu shook his head, "I haven't succeeded in becoming a disciple yet."

"Is Tiger Eye Dojo so strict?" Chen Qingyan asked curiously.

Liu Sheng took a deep breath and said: "Taoist Tiger Eyes is an amazing person, and he has very high requirements for his disciples."

"Are you sure?" Chen Qingyan thought for a while and said, "If it fails, you can consider learning Yue Mingliu's sword skills from me."

"Yue Ming Ryu? Hehe, let's forget it. How can Yue Ming Ryu compare with Wu Yan Ryu? Longyan is so powerful only in this small town, in the place where Wu Yan Ryu rules. Even the Tiger Eye Dojo is among the top ten. You can't even squeeze in, and the other five-eye-style dojos also have countless talents, and Yueming-ryu is just a small sect in the end."

When Liu Sheng said this, he frowned and persuaded: "Ming Xi, I think you should give up Yue Ming Ryu and join me as a disciple of Tiger Eye Dojo. No matter what, the Five Eyes style is more powerful than Yue Ming Ryu. What's more, you I learned it secretly."

"What's the point? When you learn it, come back and teach me. I can also learn the sword skills of Wuyanliu." Chen Qingyan said matter-of-factly.

Yagyu looked at him speechlessly. Since when did this good friend become so shameless? Who said they wanted to teach him?

"Give up. I am a person who respects my master. If the master does not allow it, I will not teach the dojo sword skills to others."

Chen Qingyan's eyes widened, "Do you think the divine beads are more important, or do you think it's more important to respect your master and respect your principles?"

"Why do you ask this?" Liu Sheng wondered whether the two were related.

"Answer me first, which one is more important?" Chen Qingyan asked persistently.

"Well, it must be a divine bead." Yagyu quickly answered.

"That's right, the Divine Pearl." Chen Qingyan smiled, "In that case, you are willing to share the Divine Pearl with me. The sword skills of the Five Eyes style are not unique to your Tiger Eye Dojo, so why hide them. "

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I tell you that I shared the divine pearl with you?" Liu Sheng stood up angrily. Seeing Ming Xi pointing at a box of white flower official silver, he sat down again, "Anyway, I won't teach you anything from the Tiger Eye Dojo. You have to learn how to become a master yourself."

Seeing the other party's firm tone, Chen Qingyan knew that he had gone too far, so he immediately apologized and changed the subject from this interview.

Halfway through the conversation, Yagyu talked about his recent experiences:

"The Shengwu Dojo has been around for thousands of years, and there were countless schools that flourished at one time, but in the end they all failed. Do you know the reason?"

"What?" Chen Qingyan asked.

"It has something to do with the Shengwu Dojo." Yagyu said mysteriously.

Chen Qingyan waited for the next step, but found that Liu Sheng didn't say a word for a long time, and wondered: "Then what?"

"I don't know the rest." Yagyu explained calmly.

"Hold!"

"What did you say?"

"A plant."

"I suspect you are scolding me."

"It's nothing, don't think about it. By the way, where did you hear about it, and why is it related to the Shengwu Dojo?"

"Said by a senior brother from Tiger Eye Dojo."

"Didn't you fail to become a disciple?"

"It didn't work out, but I successfully joined the Tiger Eye Dojo."

"Hearsay, without definite basis, they are all rumors."

"I..." Yagyu was about to speak, but his friend suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

"He's awake."

"Who?...Longyan!?"

The two came to the bedroom again.

I saw Long Yan lying on the bed in a daze with his eyes open.

"Have you been unable to recover after encountering some setbacks?" Chen Qingyan said calmly.

This is not a bit of a setback... Yagyu wanted to say this, but after moving his lips a few times, he still didn't say it.

The arrival of the two finally caught Long Yan's attention. He rolled his eyes and stared at the two strangers in front of the bed who were looking down at him.

"who are you?"

"The person who saved you."

"Can I still be saved?" Tears fell from the corners of Long Yan's eyes, "I would rather die if I lived like this."

"It took a lot of effort to save you, don't commit suicide." Yagyu whispered.

"Do you think you are useless?" Chen Qingyan asked.

ps: The second chapter is coming soon. Those who say that I am slow to update, I advise you not to be ignorant.