"Young Master Lin, it's late at night, the pure land of Lingshan Temple here is quiet and quiet, and no one will disturb you for a while. There are two pills here, one to ward off the cold, and one to strengthen your body. Young Master Lin, just take it with confidence, and you will be well and rested overnight! "
Lin Feng came to his senses slightly, reached out to take the pill she handed over, said "Thank you, dear girl", then walked to the stone steps alone, sat down cross-legged against the Buddha statue in front of the altar...
In the distance, Mu Liuli looked at the drizzle all over the sky and walked out of the temple quickly. The moonless night seemed particularly dark and long!
It was not yet bright, and there were still crystal drops of water hanging on the green tiles of the courtyard wall. She hurried back, her clothes were already soaked, and she couldn't help but shiver. She couldn't care less about the cold, and she didn't have time to shake off her hair. The rainwater on her bun ran straight towards the spiritual platform. In addition to a sword hanging on her waist, there was also a small pouch. At this time, she saw Lin Feng sitting peacefully in front of the Buddha, with a smooth complexion. , her tense heartstrings had just relaxed a lot, and with a touch of joy, she opened her pouch and said: "Lin Shaoxia, these are the best herbs on Lingshan: fragrant wood, dragon bone, perilla, musk, indigo... I Gather them all, grind them into powder, and apply them on the wound, and your wound will be healed."
She said softly, while bending down to spread the herbs on the bluestone, then picking up the sword and cutting it into small sections, mashing it carefully with the handle of the sword, and then stirring evenly...
After working for a while, the sky gradually became brighter. She stood up and stretched her muscles, smoothed the silk hair falling around her cheeks, and said with a thin smile: "Okay, Young Master Lin, you can apply the medicine..."
After a long time, Lin Feng woke up from his dream. He was like a cold ice sculpture, which made people feel chilly. His wrinkled forehead was like the lines of spring water, or a dead leaf stained by autumn frost. His dark blue eyes were deep. Bottomless, like starlight falling into the deep sea, the corners of his indifferent mouth slightly raised, and he squeezed out one word coldly: "Let's go!"
"Walk?"
It was a simple word, not muddled, and it was heard clearly enough, but Mu Liuli said in confusion: "Where to go?"
Lin Feng's tone softened: "My injury has healed, I don't need these medicines, you can leave!"
"No way. I see that Young Master Lin was seriously injured. He is extremely lucky to be alive. Needless to say..."
Lin Feng interrupted her angrily: "I know in my heart whether the injury is serious or not, and the girl doesn't need to stay here, lest she be implicated!"
"Why, Shaoxia Lin, don't you trust me yet? Meeting me is a blessing for you. Don't be ungrateful!"
"Lin Feng will definitely remember the girl's affection. I'm just alone here. I don't want to owe anyone a favor, so you'd better leave!"
"This is Lingshan Mountain. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. You won't be able to go down the mountain after I leave. Please stay here for a few more days. When you recover from your injury, we will go down the mountain together. In this way, you and I are consensual and we are inseparable. I owe you, what do you think, Shaoxia Lin?"
"No need!" Lin Feng replied coldly and resolutely.
"It seems that Lin Shaoxia is determined to leave, so that's okay. I would like to learn Lin Shaoxia's martial arts. Please, Lin Shaoxia!"
The words suddenly turned cold. Mu Liuli, dressed in black and cold and decisive, stood up and raised the long sword in his hand towards Lin Feng's eyebrows with a "swish" sound. Lin Feng's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up. His upper body leaned back lightly, and he pulled away and changed his mind. , moved like a rabbit, walked like running water, the sword edge passed over the bridge of his nose, and slid leisurely across his eyebrows. He paused on his toes and waved his arms to create wind, like a butterfly leaping across the spiritual platform and landing on the Buddha who was several feet high. When Mu Liuli saw it, he didn't hesitate. He did a forward somersault, and the tip of his sword picked up a flower leaf on the longevity tree. His jade fingers clasped the hilt of the sword tightly. A sword flew out in a spin, and several swords came overlapping. In an instant, Buddha The face is covered with colorful flowers and rain, and the silvery light...
"You can do anything with flowers or leaves. Why is the girl so aggressive?"
Mu Liuli did not answer a word, and her dark eyes flashed, seeming to be longer than the vast night. Her footsteps were plump, her figure was graceful, her sword rose like the wind, and fell like rain. This seemingly gentle sword movement was actually Powerful and powerful, stretching for thousands of miles!
The quiet Buddhist holy land was suddenly transformed into a sea of flowers!
After more than ten moves, Mu Liuli still refused to give up, and his murderous intent was even worse!
"The girl's martial arts is really not weak. If I can increase the strength of my sword a little more, I can still play with you!"
"Hmph, you are so shameless. I'm just afraid that you are seriously injured and if you can't block this strongest sword, your life will be taken!"
"Haha, it turns out that the girl is hiding her secrets and is unwilling to take action, for fear of accidentally injuring me. In this case, there is no need to worry about me. If I can die under the girl's sword, why not do it? Please use your special move. !" Lin Feng smiled lightly.
"You..." When Mu Liuli heard this, it was like pouring cold water on the charcoal fire. Her teeth chattered with anger. She wished she could pierce his mouth with a sword and make him unable to speak forever! However, the long sword was held coldly in his hand, but it slowly fell down.
"You can go down the mountain!" Mu Liuli said lightly to him.
"I told you, I'll be fine!" He smiled foolishly and jumped down from the Buddha statue!
These understated words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in Mu Liuli's ears! She had just used the move "One Sword Fragrance", and she had only used seven points of her strength, but she had clearly noticed that he was exhausted. When his feet landed on the ground, the steps under his feet were slightly messy. Although his face looked... It's still windy and calm when you go up there...
"Don't lie to me. Your injury hasn't healed yet. I'll keep these herbs for you. Maybe you'll need them someday!" She picked up a fallen leaf on the altar and wrapped the crushed medicine powder. Putting it into the pouch, he said with soft eyes: "My name is Mu Liuli. From now on, you can call me Miss Mu. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person!"
Lin Feng was stunned, nodded slightly, and said: "Thank you, Miss Mu!"
"Senior sister, once you leave, you may never return!"
In front of the mourning platform, she offered incense to Wanyue, which was considered as her last farewell!
It was sunny after the rain, the sky was gloomy, and the green mountains were like ink. Mu Liuli turned back and looked at the distant Lingshan Mountain, with infinite desolation in his heart!
The clouds in the sky are unstable, and so are the separations and separations in life...
In the distance, a red wine flag with white elements hung high in the corner, and the breeze was blowing the osmanthus branches beside the wall!
"Miss Mu, why don't you go over to the small wine shop in front of you and have a rest!"
"Okay!" Mu Liuli, with downcast eyes, raised his head and saw an osmanthus forest in the distance.
Maybe he came too early, and the store was rarely deserted. The owner was a lame man with limited legs and feet, so he limped over from afar and said with a hoarse smile: "Two guests, please come inside!"
The lame man's face was covered with scars, but he had jet black hair, making it difficult to tell his age.
The two walked into the Osmanthus Garden, and saw seven or eight wooden tables and stools placed under a lush osmanthus tree. There was nothing on each wooden table except a few empty wine glasses placed neatly!
"You two, please take a seat wherever you like." The cripple glanced at them and said with a smile!
"Staff, there are only empty wine glasses here, not even a dish. Are you afraid that we can't pay you for the wine?" Mu Liuli looked at the empty wine glasses on the table, then turned and looked at the cripple...
