MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 28 Ancient monk

Wen Kexing gave her a cold glance, and said badly, "When will it be your turn to take care of me?"

His tone was rare and terrible. Gu Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes widened, and he rolled down from the beam of the room. She followed Wen Ke from an early age, knowing that even if this person talked about the major events, it was not to be joked. On weekdays, Gu Xiang had been playing with him a lot, never seeing him turning his face, and I don't know what happened.

Gu Xiang carefully looked at him and whispered: "Master, this is ..."

Wen Kexing closed his mouth for a while before taking a deep breath, but still felt very upset, he leaned gently against the window and told the cold wind to blow, so he didn't visit Gu Xiang. He even said in a tone: "I don't care about the women in the world according to your meaning. In my eyes, the man should only be good, able to go to bed, and not good to look at.? I can't have that one or two. A talking friend? "

He didn't mean to intimidate Gu Xiang, but Gu Xiang didn't understand what he was thinking for a while, but he was more frightened and had to say, "Yes, the slaver said something wrong."

Wen Kexing only wanted to speak. He took a look at Gu Xiang's understanding, and then swallowed the words again. I just felt that talking to her was also a chicken and a duck, which was not very interesting. At that moment, Wen Kexing felt a bit late for his grievances. Over the years, they saw him one by one, either because they were afraid, or because they felt that he was crazy and insane, and a few were able to sit at the campfire and listen to him at night. Singing wildly to sing a piece of music, tell a few stories that only you can understand?

He suddenly asked, "Axiang, do you think I'm crazy?"

Gu Xiang looked at him with a hesitant glance, seeing that his face was faint, and there was no dullness, and he nodded hesitantly, Wen Kexing turned his head and laughed.

Gu Xiang thought for a while, but added: "If you are crazy, I will follow you."

"What are you doing with a lunatic?"

Gu Xiang thought about it for a long time. She was reluctant to study since she was a child, and no one forced her to learn these things. She was free. Now she only knows a few words, only to find that there is still some ink in her stomach. Well, for example, she seems to have thousands of words to say, but she never knows where to start.

Finally, with only one sentence left, he blurted out: "A lunatic is a lunatic. I just feel that following you is better than following others."

Wen Kexing looked at her for a long while and smiled softly.

Gu Xiang was so excited by his slightly lonely smile that he uttered another sentence without thinking, "Master, I think in fact ... you are a good person."

Wen Kexing laughed and nodded: "Okay, you put a fart all night tonight, and finally say a word of people." Then he opened the window and jumped out.

Gu Xiang busy: "Where is the master?"

Wen Kexing waved his hand and said, "I see that the white coat is a little white face. The little white face usually doesn't have a kind heart. I'm afraid the silly boy with the last name Zhou will lose out.

Before Gu Xiang had time to answer, others had disappeared. Gu Xiang had a moment of recollection, and understood who the "silly boy with the last name Zhou" was, and his face was quite wonderful at once, and he said to himself, "I only know today what it means to talk nonsense with my eyes open, silly boy ... silly boy ... Hey, I must be the first silly girl in the sky. "

It was a pity that no one heard it, or someone would remind her-although Gu Xiang thought that this was only self-deprecating, in fact it was still very reasonable.

Ye Baiyi called Zhou Zishu more in the middle of the night, and didn't say what to do. He just walked through the night quickly. The light work had already reached the point of galloping power. Zhou Zishu was shocked to find that if this person was not waiting for him intentionally, it is estimated that Has been dropped.

The two did not know how far they ran out one after the other. Ye Baiyi kept his footsteps behind his hands, facing Zhou Zishu sideways. Zhou Zishu didn't know why he suddenly brought himself to such a no-one intersection, but at this moment, a guess popped up in his heart, and he stood not far away from him, looking at him in surprise. .

Ye Baiyi didn't explain his intentions, let him look at it-this person is tall and straight, and the person in white clothes is said to either appear dusty and handsome, or look frivolous and pretentious, this is a kind of look that flutters lightly The color that he wears is always a little heavy, but he is "pressed" by Ye Baiyi.

At night, he was like an ancient Buddha-Zhou Zishu suddenly felt for no reason that his weapon should be an epee, or that Taishan was in front of him, and he could stand still.

For a long while, Ye Baiyi asked, "What do you see?"

Zhou Zishu froze, this would understand where the sense of disobedience on him came from, and could not help lowering his head slightly: "Forgive the younger eyes, and there are many disrespects these days, please forgive me."

Ye Baiyi remained silent for a while, and suddenly said nothing, such as electricity, and patted Zhou Zishu's left shoulder with a single palm. The palm wind was very harsh. He said that he would do it without mercy.

Zhou Zishu was startled. He pulled up two feet tall and flew away. Ye Baiyi immediately pursued it, and his long sleeves turned out, so that he had sealed all the holes in his body.

Zhou Zishu only said that his martial arts path should be rigid. His internal strength was damaged by half. It was not easy to hit him. Only then did he want to go around in circles with him, only to find that he had made a mistake. Overwhelming, as if it were everywhere, he had nowhere to borrow, and in a hurry, he had to lift his leg and kick it at Ye Baiyi's wrist.

Ye Baiyi didn't care. He turned his palm and grabbed his calf. Zhou Zishu turned around, and just by his palm wind, the whole person was like a flying flower and a leaf, and slid two feet stiffly. It has changed, and slowly groaned, "What does senior mean?"

Ye Baiyi retracted his hand, and he looked at him for a while, and then asked: "The 'Charm Qin Song' was a descendant of an old man who was not a thing at that time, because this sissy boy was not a thing, nor was he hit. Use, so he was expelled from the division, I heard that he ca n’t do anything else. He played a piece of music, but also got a bit of truth, like that, it ’s been broken by your voice for decades of practice. Where did a terrible postnatal come from, it turns out ... boy, I ask you, your weapon, but a soft sword? "

Zhou Zi opened his eyes sharply, and moved a half step to the side. His hands had been subconsciously retracted into his sleeves, and his heart had been killing for a long time. This was the first time he had encountered this situation, and he did not know the other party. The depth, but the other seems to know himself well.

When Ye Baiyi saw her, her mouth bent upwards, revealing a stiff and sarcastic smile, and said, "If I want to treat you, can you still stand and speak right now? The hand you just showed is light, all over the world This one family is called 'Infinite and Traceless.' Qin Huaizhang of Sijizhuang was your master, wasn't it? Huh, the two of you and your apprentices are the same. Regardless of who you meet, you must first use the heart of a villain. Of it. "

Zhou Zishu said coldly: "The old monk is certainly a martial arts master, but the teacher has already passed away. Even if the younger generation is not filial, they cannot tolerate him in this way."

Ye Baiyi froze and lost his voice: "Why, Qin Huai Zhang died?"

Zhou Zishu had time to speak in the future, Ye Baiyi's eyes suddenly dim, and a little blank expression appeared on his face, saying lowly: "Yes, I don't know how many years ... Wei Jin ... There is no sun and moon in the mountains. It turns out that the world has been for thousands of years, and even Qin Huaizhang is gone. "

Zhou Zishu frowned and looked at him for a while, and found that he was not malicious, but he still could not speak, so he relaxed slightly.

He determined that this man was the legendary ancient monk of Changming Mountain. Although I don't know why he has been immortal for so many years, he has maintained his youthful appearance. Is it true that the world has said that he has become an immortal?

Ye Baiyi reached out and said, "Give me your sword."

Seeing Zhou Zishu's immobility, Ye Baiyi said impatiently: "When I haven't seen it, I still gave it to your master that year, and no one snatched your gadgets. Wouldn't it look good? Qin Huaizhang's apprentice did this Nothing! "

Only then did Zhou Zishu remember that his sword was engraved with the word "white clothes". At first, he thought it was a weird sword inscription. Who knew it was the name of this article, and his face looked so good at first, so he was very sickened, so Unwillingly, he stretched his hand into his waist and tossed it on the belt for a while. He added an extremely clear and soft sword to Ye Baiyi.

Ye Baiyi glanced at his blue and yellow and thin hand, and frowned as he picked up, and at the same time he stabbed: "Good people, you have to cover another layer of skin. Go up and down your two apprentices. "

Zhou Zishu said silently while he was not eating, and he was thinking that this is immortal.

Ye Baiyi took the soft sword in his hand, and the sword body was filled with his internal force, and the sword body stood up, shaking slightly like a resonance, making a buzzing sound, Ye Baiyi's slender eyebrows, squinting A flash of sorrowful nostalgia flashed. He looked at the sword named "White Clothes" and thought to himself that the old people were no longer there. Instead, these things were long-lived and reached the hands of juniors.

It took a while before returning it to Zhou Zishu.

Zhou Zi Shupi smiled and said without a smile: "I don't know if the seniors called out the younger late at night. In addition to trying the younger fighters and teachers, what else ..."

He didn't finish this sentence, Ye Baiyi suddenly reached out and stuck it to his chest, and the movement was so fast that he could not react. If the man took the opportunity, he would have no room to dodge. Zhou Zishu stiffened, and immediately stopped. Already.

Ye Baiyi didn't have any other movements, just frowned slightly. Zhou Zishu felt a soft and gentle internal force coming down the palm of his hand, as if exploring something on him. Qiqiao Sanqiu nail was immediately stimulated by his inside, and after the attack, Zhou Zishu slightly sweated, but still stiff, and did not show it.

Who knew that at this time, Ye Baiyi suddenly exerted strength, and the internal force that stuck to Zhou Zishu's chest turned into a stream like a stream, rushing into his veins that had already dried up for half, Zhou Zishu only felt that nail on him The nail on the chest seemed to be overturned by the internal force of the opponent, and the eyes immediately became dark. The whole person shook a bit and then fell backwards.

Behind him suddenly a figure flashed, and said lightly, "What are you doing ?!" While catching Zhou Zishu, he immediately opened his sleeves and opened Ye Baiyi's hand. Ye Baiyi "snapped" and did not hide. , The two bumped into each other. Ye Baiyi only felt that he was struck by a strange and strong internal force, and his heart was slightly shaken, and he felt a little tightness in his chest.

Wen Kexing was even more frightened. The one that he threw out almost used 80% of his internal force, and he seemed to hit a wall that was invisible. He was blocked back, he clamped Zhou Zishu's waist and backed away. Half a step, turned to sideways to block Zhou Zishu, and also stabilized his footsteps.

Then I looked at Ye Baiyi, his eyes went to a smile, and he froze slightly. At this moment, when he looked at the eyes of the people, Ye Baiyi thought of the poisonous snake-very cold, sticking to the human body, like a sacral bone.