Nightfall Chapter 215: Borrowing sword (middle)
Piaotian Literature The blind fish in Xiaobitan are still spitting out blisters.
The yellow grass by the pond is still yellow and weak.
Like a companion in that thatched cottage.
Hearing Liu Bai's question, the Jiange disciple who walked to the pool was shaken. He had already decided to confess everything, but he did not expect that the master had already known his true identity.
Liu Bai said: "I have raised you for seven years and taught you for seven years. Even a cold sword can cover the heat, but I didn't expect that the judges were born as Bingtuo."
The Jiange disciple was silent for a long time, and once again bowed to salute, sincerely apologized and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect this to happen in the end."
Liu Bai said without expression: "The Judgment Division wants to borrow my sword pavilion to kill people. You should tell me beforehand. If you don’t ask, it’s not borrowing, but stealing."
The Jiange disciple said with emotion: "I don't want to be like this because of where I am."
"I know you don't want this." Liu Bai repeated tediously.
The Jiange disciple slowly straightened his body, calmly watching Liu Bai opposite Bitan, able to withstand the sharp sword intent from Liu Bai, indicating that his true cultivation level is much better than usual.
Of course, even if his cultivation level is several levels higher than it is now, he still cannot be Liu Bai's opponent, but he can't see any fear on his face.
The sword sage Liu Bai is the world's most powerful man, and has made countless practitioners awe and fear, but he is the deacon of Xiling Temple, and the orders he executes come from the black temple in Taoshan.
In Liu Bai's words, he only borrowed the sword towards Xiaoshu with his own authority to manage the sword pavilion, and then lent it to Liu Yiqing, who was about to go to Chang'an City, and said a few words to him.
Taking without asking is really not borrowing. Is stealing.
But since Xiling Temple wants to borrow a sword to kill, then borrowing is borrowing.
Even if it is stealing in the eyes of the world. Still borrowed.
After all, Liu Bai is the guest of Xiling, and he wants to act on Haotian's order. What can he do with himself?
"Regardless of whether Prince Longqing is dead or not, he has been ruined if he wants to come."
Liu Bai looked at him and said.
The disciple replied: "Exactly."
Liu Bai said again: "I heard that Ye Hongyu was also abandoned after returning from the wasteland."
The disciple said calmly: "Exactly."
Liu Bai laughed and said, "Will you return to Taoshan to take over as the chief seat?"
The disciple also laughed, confessing with silence.
Liu Bai smiled more and more happily, and said, "Wouldn't it be that you may become a deciding priest in the future."
The disciple smiled silently.
The smile on Liu Bai's face suddenly constricted, looking at this disciple's expressionless face and said: "Although my sword pavilion disciple can succeed to the **** seat, it is also my honor to be a teacher, but I suddenly thought of one thing. I really became the judge of the great priest, it would be inconvenient for me to kill you."
The disciple stiffened suddenly and looked across from Tan.
"Since you are not a judge, then steal things. There is always a price to pay."
The disciple's expression was cold. I wanted to say something, but found that there was a touch of sweetness in my mouth, and a soft thing between my teeth. Then he found that it was his tongue.
Immediately after his head broke off from his neck, he fell on the ground beside the pool, Gu Lulu rolled and rolled into Bitan. After a while, a few more bloods appeared in the pool water.
The blind fish sensed the taste of the food, and began to spit blisters happily.
The Jiange disciples, who had been silently kneeling by the pool, came up. Starting to clean up the headless body, they noticed that the cavity in the neck of the body was smooth and bloodless. The fracture seemed to be covered by a transparent film, and the tracheoesophageal bone and blood could be clearly seen, and I felt a little sick.
Killing an important person of the Temple Adjudication Division, to Liu Bai, seemed to be as casual as killing a mouse. The expression on his face did not change at all, but when his eyes fell beside him When the letter from the college was written, his brows gradually frowned.
"Find Chao Xiaoshu, send him back to Chang'an City in safety, and exchange my brother back."
The Jiange disciples glanced at each other and walked away.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the pavilion. He looked at the **** blisters floating in Bitan, sighed slightly, walked behind Liu Bai and asked respectfully: "Brother, is the problem solved? "
Liu Bai said: "If killing can solve the problem, then the world in my eyes will be much better."
The middle-aged man said bitterly: "I heard that the ruling priest takes him very seriously. This time I am really planning to let him return to Taoshan to take over the position of Ye Hongyu. The brother cut his hand by just one hand, why bother Kill him."
After Liu Bai was silent for a moment, he said, "Bring me a pen and paper."
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The sky light sprinkled from the hole on the top of the peak, and it condensed into a bunch that enveloped Bitan, as well as the thatched houses and people by the lake.
Liu Bai sat by the pool, sitting in the sky, meditating for a long time before picking up the pen and paper beside him and scribbling slowly and seemingly on the yellowish paper.
He is not writing, but drawing.
The soft ink pen walked on the paper that couldn't be flattened, the lines were twisted and knotted, and trembling from time to time. A few simple strokes formed a hollow and narrow object, but it was impossible to see what it was.
This picture is very clumsy, it looks like a work made by a urchin.
However, such a clumsy and simple painting seemed to exhaust Liu Bai's mind. Against the backdrop of the water and light, his cheeks appeared pale and haggard.
The middle-aged man glanced at the painting and suddenly stiffened.
"Do you see what I drew?"
Liu Bai asked.
After the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, his voice said slightly: "The senior brother painted a sword."
Liu Bai said with satisfaction: "I can see that this is a sword. Junior Brother, your realm seems to have improved."
The middle-aged man suppressed his shock forcibly and asked: "Who do you want to give this sword, brother?"
Liu Bai calmly said: "Send it to Xiling and send it to Ye Hongyu."
The middle-aged man could no longer control his emotions. He fell on his knees behind Liu Bai and said with a trembling, "Brother, why do you want to do this! Why do you send it to Dao Chi?"
Liu Bai looked at the paper with the sword drawn in his hand, and said: "Because the **** of light died in the city of Chang'an, this whole Peach Mountain, only this woman makes me appreciate it a bit."
"But...but there has been a break between Jiange and the Judgment Division."
The middle-aged man said anxiously and trembled: "If Ye Hongyu really understands your sword intent, brother, and grows up in the future, will he become the enemy of Jiange?"
Liu Bai said: "Even without my sword, Daozhi will be able to cross that threshold again. I just hope she can be faster."
He raised his head, looked at the sky shining from the top of the peak, and said blankly: "Judging that the old man borrowed the sword to Yiqing, I will lend the sword to Ye Hongyu."
By borrowing the sword, it is natural to kill.
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Xiling Taoshan, a remote stone house.
"Master Sizu, the humble post is just a messenger, please don't be offended."
Chen Bachi looked at Ye Hongyu in front of him, his eyes flashed by the somewhat spacious cyan robe on her body, and then fell on her beautiful and clear face again.
He used to be the commander of the temple cavalry. Although Ning Que was forced to accept the punishment of the religious law because of the Mochiyuan disciple's encounter with the horse thief, he was beaten with a thorn, and he was taken away from his duties. The strength of the Profound Upper Realm is still there, so it still has an extremely high position in the ruling department.
In the past, his immediate superior was Prince Longqing, and the person who was truly in awe of him was Ye Hongyu in front of him. Even if Ye Hongyu was so desolate, facing her, he still felt a little breathless, so he used it naturally. With the old appellation, his words are extremely careful.
But after all things are changing. Everyone in the temple knows that the ruling priest has suspended Ye Hongyu's position and asked her to reflect on it.
Perhaps affected by this incident, Chen Bachi’s gaze became a little more presumptuous than before, and while Ye Hongyu was calmly gazing outside the house, he moved back and forth on her beautiful cheeks and body.
The most important reason why Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan and Lu Chenjia are called the Three Desires of the World, apart from their strong spiritual realm, is that they are all beautiful.
Ye Hongyu has always been beautiful, and her figure has always been very good and attractive.
Now her attractive body is shrouded in a large cyan robe, but Chen Bachi has seen too many pictures of her wearing a red short skirt. At this time, as far as his eyes are, that large cyan robe It seemed to disappear, revealing those tight and straight thighs.
The girl is still beautiful and moving, and because of her current bleak situation, that cowardice adds a bit of authenticity to the beauty, and makes some people have the courage to dare to possess this beauty.
Chen Bachi’s eyes were a bit obscene, but he didn't dare to be obscene in his heart, because he didn't have such courage, and it had nothing to do with Dao Chi's majestic memories in his heart, only the matter he was going to say today.
"Master Luo Kedi is the commander of the gods and the confidant of the head teacher. Master Sizu, you should be very clear about his cultivation level. If he is willing to participate in the battle for the judgement of the gods, the chance of winning is great."
Looking at Ye Hongyu turning around, Chen Bachi bowed down and said: "If Lord Sizu thinks this is feasible, Lord Commander will personally come to show you his affection and determination. Said that as long as you agree, he will immediately go to teach the adults to kiss."
Ye Hongyu looked at the seemingly respectful old subordinate in front of him, was silent for a long time, and then calmly said: "Give me some time to think about it."
Chen Bachi repeatedly said, "Of course, of course."
Ye Hongyu slowly closed the door of the stone house, and then sat back on the stone bed that was shrouded in darkness.
The dignified gods and guards came to propose marriage. For a Taoist woman who has almost nothing but her face and body, it is not only a matter of course, but also a surprise?
She was still calm, but the body under the broad cyan robe couldn't help trembling, and the stone bed made a creaking sound, as if it might collapse at any time.
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(Ye Hongyu, the more I write, the more I like it. I decided not to let her fall in love and marry, and stay alone forever. Well, this is the so-called possessiveness? See you tomorrow.)