Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 6: The past is like smoke
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While Hua Lingsu and Lan Wuxin were talking to each other, a figure carrying the aura that was rolled up with the sword fell into the door of Jinghua Pavilion. The woman in pink who was listening to the conversation between her master and her uncle immediately raised her head and looked over, and suddenly saw a female disciple of Baihuagu with a panic expression on her face.
"The disciples visit Lord Gu and Lord Lan Feng."
The slightly hasty voice interrupted the two people in the main hall, and the conversation came to an end. When the disciple came over, the two had already felt it, but when the disciple came to the hall, Just looked at it.
"What's the matter."
Hua Lingsu's voice is flat, naturally with a sense of invisible majesty and oppression.
Lan Wuxin simply watched from the sidelines. Although Hua Lingsu was her senior sister, when there were other people present, Hua Lingsu was also the owner of the valley. Naturally, there was no chance for her to speak.
"Gu Master, Master Xuantian Jianmen brought two people to visit. Senior Sister Zhang sent me to inform Master Gu. By the way, I would like to ask if Master Gu invited them in." The woman with an oval face was a little nervous. , Said with some restraint, this was the first time facing the Valley Master so close.
"Jian Wuxin? Why did he suddenly come to visit." Lan Wuxin's face was a little unsightly.
"I don't know, you go to inform, let them in, open the big formation and lead them to this Jinghua Pavilion to meet guests." Hua Lingsu's expression changed slightly.
"Yes, Lord Gu." The oval-faced disciple didn't dare to neglect the slightest, and after a quick promise, he turned and left, driving his flying sword towards Taniguchi of Baihua Valley.
"Master, the master of the Holy Land, why don't you go out to meet you in person." The pink gauze woman behind Hua Lingsu asked puzzledly. According to the etiquette, Jian Wuxin came forward, and Hua Lingsu personally took the high-level staff to meet him.
"Huh, still welcome, I think it would be good to let him enter the Valley of Hundred Flowers." Lan Wuxin's expression was full of unhappiness, and he gritted his teeth and said, as if he had the same origin as Jian Wuxin.
After speaking, I complained to Hua Lingsu a little bit, "Senior Sister, so are you. After so many years, I still can't forget this sad man. Why are you still taking him in now?"
Hua Lingsu muttered for a while and then said, "Let him come in and see what it is for. The things back then can't be said to be all his fault. I am also responsible."
Although she said that she didn't know why Jian Wuxin came from, she had already guessed it in her heart, but she didn't say it because she was uncertain.
The woman in pink gauze behind Hua Lingsu heard this, and couldn't help being a little curious. She hooked her head and wanted to understand the past about the master's emotions.
Unexpectedly, Hua Lingsu suddenly turned around and stared, and said angrily, "Listen to me, Hanyan, go call your senior sister Lin Banruo."
The woman in pink gauze named Hanyan immediately spit out her delicate tongue, and she ran out of Jinghua Pavilion to call her senior sister Lin Panruo, and at the same time made up her mind to ask her senior sister later Do you know this past event.
The entrance of Baihua Valley.
Everyone waited for only a moment, and saw that the mountain wall that stood in front of them began to twist again, and then a figure curled up with aura shot out and stayed in front of Senior Sister Zhang.
Then leaned over to Senior Sister Zhang’s ear and whispered, “The Lord of the Valley said that you will bring them in, and the Lord of the Valley will wait in Jinghua Pavilion.” After that, the oval-faced female disciple Baihuagu said. If not, her task has been completed, and the rest is nothing to do with her.
Nodded, Senior Sister Zhang immediately turned around and came to Jian Wuxin and said respectfully, "Sword Master, please. Our Valley Master is waiting for you in Jinghua Pavilion."
After speaking, a few slender, white and tender fingers pinched Fajue, and then a few flashes of aura came out, and a few flashes of aura fell on the steep mountain that had just been restored to its original shape. On the wall, the phantom in front of me suddenly disappeared, revealing the real scene inside. And the scenery around the mountain wall just now is constantly rippling like ripples on the water surface.
"Sword Master, please. I can only open this one piece of formation tightly, and can't hold on for long." After finishing all this, Senior Sister Zhang urged softly.
Hearing this, Jian Wuxin immediately took Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge in. Several other Baihuagu disciples quickly followed. After seeing everyone in, Senior Sister Zhang went in last. When everyone entered, the space returned to the appearance of a mountain wall, and everything was calm again.
As soon as he entered Baihua Valley, Zhao Jiuge felt that the aura in the air was not weaker than their Profound Sky Sword Sect. From this, it can be seen that Baihua Valley must also have a second-tier spirit vein.
The Baihua Valley is composed of a gorge in front, and there are some mountain peaks and caves behind the gorge, and the disciples of Baihua Valley are scattered everywhere.
This gorge is formed naturally, unlike the buildings on the mountain behind that were excavated manually and built by disciples of the past generations.
Looking at the sea of flowers in front of me, colorful, after the breeze, the whole sea of flowers is constantly swaying, like a wave of waves.
In addition to his own Xuantian Sword Gate, Zhao Jiuge has also seen the scenery of the three sacred sects of Wandaozong and Baihua Valley.
But no one can compare the beauty of the scenery here. If the Xuantian Sword Gate is full of majestic dust, it is like a fairyland on earth, and Wandaozong is full of gorgeous color. Then Baihua Valley is a place of pure heart and tranquility. Every place is picturesque, so that everyone who stays here can feel the same, and let their souls get a wash.
But the Senior Sister Zhang did not give him too much time to appreciate it. After leaving the other disciples to stay here on duty, Zhang Caixia made a gesture of asking, and then drove the flying sword, and rushed to the lead. Lead the way ahead. And Zhao Jiuge could only glance at the panoramic view of flowers.
After a few breaths, the four of them came to a simple and exquisite attic. Zhao Jiuge found that it was written in three large characters Jinghua Pavilion. Even if he was standing at the door at the moment, he had already seen four figures inside, and one of them was Lin Banruo, who had made him dream of before.
Perhaps at this moment, Zhao Jiuge's heart is embarrassed for Susu and yearning for Bai Qingqing, then looking at the cold figure, Zhao Jiuge's heart is unusually calm.
After Zhang Caixia took the person, she didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and immediately returned to the place with her flying sword on duty.
Jian Wuxin walked in with Xu Jiahui and Zhao Jiuge. As soon as they met, Jian Wuxin smiled lightly, with affectionate money in his eyes, and said softly, "Lingsu, long time no see."
The corners of Xu Jiahui's and Zhao Jiuge's mouths twitched a little, especially when they thought that the master was too detrimental to their image.
However, Hua Lingsu didn't take the sword and Wuxin style at all, and snorted with a cold face, "Didn't you just meet the Seven Sacred Sites Exchange Meeting the other day? Besides, who allowed you to call me Lingsu. "
Faced with Hua Lingsu's aggressiveness, Jian Wuxin's tone was stagnant, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed a few times, "It was not crowded last time, haven't we had a private relationship."
Seeing that Hua Lingsu ignored her plan, Jian Wuxin couldn't help but look sad and sighed, then slowly said, "Are you still blaming me? You should also know that I have my problems in the past. I can’t help myself."
Zhao Jiuge was stunned. When did he ever see the majestic and profoundly cultivated master in his mind once had such a side? It seems that the master had a relationship with the master of flower valley when he was young.
The elder Xu Jiahui glanced sideways, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help looking at the lively look on his face.
It’s better for Jian Wuxin not to speak. As soon as the words came out, Hua Lingsu, who was a little cold, suddenly roared and shouted hysterically, "Go away, don’t talk to me about that year, who are you? , I want you to tell me this."
Jian Wuxin looked a little sad afterwards, unlike pretending, the corners of his mouth evoked a bitter curve.
Lan Wuxin saw that her senior sister was out of control, and immediately stood up, staring at Jian Wuxin with a cold expression, and said coldly, "Don't come to my senior sister anymore. You lost my senior sister back then, now Coming here pretentiously. I tell you, it’s impossible for you and my senior sister to be together. You can’t now, and you won’t be able to do it in the future. Even if you can ascend successfully, my senior sister won’t be with you, just dream.”
The word punishes the heart. At the moment, Jian Wuxin's expression is as gray as death, and his eyes are blank, falling into the contemplation of memories.
Others are not easy to express their comfort, after all, it is a matter of emotion, not to mention that Zhao Jiuge is still a junior.
Perhaps seeing Jian Wuxin’s expression was too bleak, and I couldn’t bear it, perhaps because he still had feelings for Jian Wuxin in his heart. Hua Lingsu’s expression eased a bit and said softly, "The past is like smoke, I’m not talking about it. , Just let it go with the wind. If you have anything to say today."
Jian Wuxin still maintained that attitude and expression, motionless, unheard of Hua Lingsu's words.
Zhao Jiuge, who has nothing to do, can’t help but look at the few people next to him, looking at the fierce blue Wuxin, wearing a golden neon gauze, she can’t help but sigh, this woman’s beauty and temperament can tie up with her master sister. Ling compares, but a noble, a gentle.
I have seen a few stunning women, Zhao Jiuge, but few women are as mature as Lan Wuxin.
Afterwards, Zhao Jiuge looked at Lin Banruo who was on the side, and just met Lin Banruo’s eyes looking at him. The two eyes collided. Zhao Jiuge saw some accidents from Lin Banruo, and he must have been surprised when Zhao Jiuge came to Baihua Valley, but This kind of accident and surprise quickly passed away, and then returned to coldness, as if he didn't know Zhao Jiuge, and forgot the time of killing the devil together.
When I looked at the last woman in a pink gauze, Zhao Jiuge was taken aback, and looked carefully at it uncertainly. It was determined that it was the woman who accompanied Lin Panruo in the cold water pool. We met once.
While Zhao Jiuge was looking at this cold smoke, Han Yan was also looking at Zhao Jiuge carefully, his face filled with doubts and uncertainty. Finally, when it was determined that Zhao Jiuge was the original mountain boy, his eyes couldn't help but his eyes widened. The changes in Zhao Jiuge and the mountain boy in front of him were simply earth-shaking, not only changed their temperament and demeanor, but also their spiritual power cultivation became more vigorous.
"You, you, you...Aren't you that kid back then,"
Because of the inner surprise, Han Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, and suddenly broke the freezing atmosphere in the hall. All of a sudden, except for Lin Banruo, everyone looked at Han Yan. And Zhao Jiuge who was pointed at by her.