i have a sword fairy

Jiang Chebai said helplessly: "I'm an ordinary person, I only know how to appreciate swords, and it's useless to ask for flowers. Put them in my hands, and I'll throw them away after I go down the mountain. Why don't you take them with me?"

Concubine Zhao Ling remembered that Qian'er seemed to have talked to her before that she wanted to come to Youshan to enjoy the purple flowers.

This time, Qian'er was on trial, and she didn't get the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go up the mountain, and the purple flower in her hand was to be given to Mr. Bai.

Concubine Zhao Ling thought for a while, thanked her, and casually took Jiang Chebai's purple flower.

The two of them walked down Wangque Terrace and down the mountain.

……

Inside a lively restaurant.

Zhao Rong's eyes were fixed on the two blurred figures on the water curtain that were about to walk out of sight.

After seeing the man with the sword handing something to Concubine Zhao Ling, the latter took it.

Zhao Rong, who had been motionless before, suddenly stood up.

He picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, not even letting go of the tea leaves...

Zhao Rong lowered his head, gently arranged the teacup, put the lid on it, and stood there for three breaths in silence.

He put down a spirit stone, and the next second, he walked away quickly without looking back.

A group of curious guests were left behind, and the waiter in the restaurant was staring blankly at the Lingshi on the table.

Gui glanced at the color of Zhao Rongxin Lake, and couldn't understand, "Where is Mr. Zhao going? Don't do anything stupid. We met that person on the river last time. He is a golden core sword cultivator..."

The sword spirit paused, and bewitched again: "Why don't we bear with him first, go to Nanxiaoyaozhou to practice for ten or eight years, and then come back to find the place?"

Zhao Rong spat out two words lightly.

"To shut up."

……

Jiang Chebai went down the mountain with Concubine Zhao Ling.

Concubine Zhao Ling took over Ziyihua just now, which made him heave a sigh of relief and was overjoyed.

but.

At this moment, he paid attention to Concubine Zhao Ling from the corner of his eye, and found that she was looking ahead all the way, and did not turn her head to look at him.

and.

She also kept a distance from him that made him feel uncomfortable.

This distance is like a gap.

He wanted to cross over, even if it was a little closer.

But Jiang Chebai was a little afraid.

He got into some sort of tangle on the way down.

Seeing that the exit at the foot of the mountain was getting closer and closer, Jiang Chebai wanted to slow down his pace, but the pace of the woman beside him was still fast, so he had to keep up.

Jiang Chebai suddenly became worried about gains and losses.

He knew Concubine Zhao Ling's temperament, she was cold, arrogant, she didn't talk much, and concentrated on her practice.

Because in a sense, he's the same kind... at least he used to be.

So he understands that, except for a very small number of people who are truly indifferent, most of them are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the indifference is just because they haven't met the right person.

And once you fall in love with someone, it is likely to be for a lifetime, and you can't hold anyone else anymore.

According to his observation, Concubine Zhao Ling didn't seem to have any trace of other men around her, and she didn't see any men other than the teacher mentioned during the chat.

But not having it now doesn’t mean it won’t be there in the future, if you don’t fear [-], you are afraid of it.

What if, like him, we met suddenly?

Besides, what on earth is she thinking, they seem to have known each other for a long time...

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't know that Brother Jiang beside her, who she remembered meeting no more than ten times, had so many thoughts, but concentrated on going down the mountain.

Because of today's trip to Youshan.

The red all over the mountains and plains, as well as Senior Sister Lu's happy appearance in a wind robe, reminded her of a night that was also full of red.

Concubine Zhao Ling closed her long and narrow eyes like autumn water slightly, and looked straight ahead.

Dressed in white, she walked through the glaring forests of flowers that looked like wedding dresses.

At this moment, above the lake of her heart, the scene is strange.

It was actually a lotus pond.

If Gui can take a look at it, he will surely praise that it is half as good as it was back then...

Such a vision of the heart lake must be the embryo of a sword fairy who has never fallen to the first rank in the world.

but.

At this time, the lotus pond was in a special state. Looking around, there was no water in the pond, only mud in the pond, but there was a green lotus in the pond that was still standing upright, not polluted or polluted, not vines or branches, graceful and clean. .

This strange scene of half withered and half full of vitality made that brilliant green lotus extremely alluring.

If there is no source of running water, the great meaning of "clean and clear but not demon" in a Confucian sage's poem will be lost.

If you look carefully, you can find that there are two flying swords hidden in the lotus pond of Fangxin Lake.

One is dazzling, hidden in that bewitching green lotus.

One handle is dull in color, half inserted obliquely in the dirty mud.

At this moment, the green lotus moved without wind, swaying slowly...

Concubine Zhao Ling walked faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the exit at the foot of the mountain.

at last.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Jiang Chebai walked through the gate and stepped out of Youshan.

Under the secluded mountain.

Many guests have already left, but there are also many who are still staying.

Or they took their servants with them, but the roads were congested, or they chatted with acquaintances in twos and threes, planning to discuss a place to go and catch up on the old days.

As soon as Zhao Lingfei and Concubine Zhao walked out, they attracted the attention of many people.

Most of the people around are monks from Duyou City, and they can guess their identities by seeing their clothes.

And the five senses are keen, even if a caring person listens a little, he can know who this young man and woman are from just a few words.

Concubine Zhao Ling swept her eyes, and immediately found Ning Ying and her companions in the Taiqing Mansion who were waiting for her, and walked directly to that place without saying goodbye to Jiang Che.

It's just that the eyes of the companions in the Taiqing Mansion were a little strange, and Ning Ying raised his head slightly and pointed in Jiang Chebai's direction with his sharp chin.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingfei shook her head calmly and ignored them.

Behind.

Jiang Chebai felt melancholy when he saw the woman's back leaving without saying hello.

He looked around quickly.

He didn't see the little girl in the pink dress who was troublesome at first glance, and the ambiguous eyes of some people made his heart warm even more.

Jiang Chebai instantly released the restraint on the chilling cicada behind him.

The chirping of cicadas made the sparrows happy.

Tremors can be heard tens of meters away.

"Junior Sister Lingfei, please stay!"

Everyone looked sideways, and the noise gradually stopped.

Ning Ying smiled lightly.

Among the crowd, a certain young Confucian scholar who had already arrived was staring silently, clutching the jade plaque around his waist.

Very tight very tight.

And the woman who was one of the two people who was paying attention to the audience stopped after taking a few steps.

"Senior Brother Jiang, is there something important?"

Jiang Chebai's teeth trembled slightly, "There is indeed a very important matter that I want to tell my junior sister Lingfei."

Concubine Zhao Ling's back was silent for a moment, then she turned around and faced Jiang Chebai.

Four eyes facing each other.

Concubine Zhao Ling stared into his eyes with a serious expression and said, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chebai walked forward and stopped three steps in front of Concubine Zhao Ling.

He took a deep breath and stared at the woman who was almost as tall as him.

Jiang Che's white eyes were piercing.

There was no speaking for a while.

at this time.

On the field, there was only the joyful sound of the chilling cicada, resounding all around.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"

She remained calm.

Jiang Chebai suddenly took off the sword behind him.

Horizontal.

Put it in front of Concubine Zhao Ling.

Jiang Chebai's tone was sonorous and forceful, "Junior Concubine Ling, Han Chan likes you."

This statement came out.

His arms, body, and voice all trembled following the sword.

The onlookers had been quietly watching the crowd, and there was a lot of noise in an instant.

Chapter 141 The Chilling Cicada

Just now everyone was just guessing, but now Jiang Chebai uttered that sentence, which is as straightforward as "I like you".

and.

Many sword cultivators in the crowd, especially women, showed yearning.

This is a kind of romance that belongs to sword cultivators.

A sword repairer's sword is sometimes more important than life, and a sword repairer without a sword is no different from death.

And the matching sword of the natal flying sword is the destination of the sword in the heart.

My saber likes you, I will give it to you, if you take it, then you will be my destination.

Moreover, many monks in Duyou City have heard of this chilling sword.

It is said that when Jiang Chebai was in the Taiqing Mansion, he had an adventure in a secret place near the Guixu in Beihai. At that time, he got a small piece of Taiyin glazed iron and used it to cast it.

This adventure can be said to be in the top ten among the many adventures in Wangque Taiqing Mansion in the past hundred years.

Taiyin glazed iron is the flying sword training material that matches the Xiaoyaojing Sword Immortal.

I heard that when Jiang Chebai graduated from the Taiqing Mansion, one of the conditions for joining Tianya Jiange was to ask Tianya Jiange to help forge this chilling cicada.

This is a sword that will not become obsolete when used in the seventh level of sword cultivation.

Gui Rao said with interest: "It's kind of interesting."

I don't know if it means that Jiang Chebai is interesting, or that Concubine Zhao Ling, who can make chilling cicadas and birds tremble, is interesting.

Zhao Rong didn't ask, he only had eyes on the woman standing on the field with a pretty face as calm as water.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, I told you not to come, but you still came, and you came and didn't come, aren't you very brave, you don't give in to everything, and you want everything, and the truth with this seat is a bowl of chicken soup." bowl.