i have a sword fairy

Chapter 34 Qingshan Yunshui Cave

Zhao Rong and his party drove for a day. At dusk, they walked to a ten-mile-long lake, with willows beside the lake, and the lake was covered with broken gold.

Zhao Rong glanced at the orange sunset, and proposed to spend the night here. The three found a slightly open place beside the lake, set up a few cowhide tents, and built a simple stove.

Liu Sanbian went fishing by the lake, while Zhao Rong took Su Xiaoxiao to pick up branches.

After a while of work, Liu Sanbian returned with a big fish weighing more than ten kilograms and a pheasant with gorgeous feathers in his hands. He glanced at the two who were still fighting in the distance, and shook his head with a smile.

That girl Su was weak and a little crazy. She was often bullied by Brother Zhao with tears in her eyes and turned her back on her anger, but every time she was coaxed a little by Brother Zhao, or it didn't take long, her anger disappeared, and then she became elated again. He continued to pester Brother Zhao, chatting with him, or asking him to tell stories, but he was pinched by Brother Zhao, hey, the scholar is indeed amazing.

Thinking of the scholar, his eyes suddenly wandered, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his side face. The face that had been particularly mean because of the hooked nose and gloomy eyes softened at this moment, but soon it was all over again. Converging, frowning and pursing his lips, his expression was firm.

Zhao Rong strolled back leisurely, the two jade plaques on his waist lightly bumped, and the clearness was melodious, followed by a swaying air bag holding a large pile of wood branches.

At this time, he was bowing his head, weaving the wicker in his hand with a serious look, reaching out and pulling out the sword around his waist and trimming it, then wrapping some leaves and inserting a few flowers, a beautiful wicker wreath was woven. finished.

He turned around, Su Xiaoxiao behind him was holding the pile of wood that was a head taller than her, and kept walking forward, Zhao Rong hurriedly turned sideways and almost bumped into him.

"How stupid."

Su Xiaoxiao's small head emerged from the side of the pile of wood in her arms and looked at Zhao Rong innocently.

"Little is not stupid, you are stupid!"

Zhao Rong casually put the wreath on the little fox demon's head, looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out two wild fruits from his arms, one took a bite himself, and the other handed it to the little fox demon who couldn't make it. by the mouth.

Su Xiaoxiao gnawed her teeth and almost bit the finger of the bad guy next to her.

"Why did you just scare them away?"

"Stupid girl, are you talking about those stupid fish, they are preventing this young master from practicing magic."

"Well, they are just innocent little goldfish. Where did you provoke you? What are you doing with stones?"

"I said that they hindered me. I am practicing the magic of water floating. They swim around without eyesight, which is very annoying. This made me perform abnormally. The farthest one only floated 51 times. It is a great shame. If it wasn't for the face of you stupid girl, I would have gone down with my sword and evaporated all the water in the Ten Mile Lake, turning their goldfish into black fish and giving you an extra meal at night."

"Bad guy, you're lying again, how can you have any magical skills, your strength is not too small..." Su Xiaoxiao turned her head away, angrily, she didn't look at Zhao Rong, and muttered in her mouth. "Obviously Xiaoxiao has jumped 51 times, but yours is only 15 times. Well, Xiaoxiao is playing for the first time."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, took a bite of the fruit, the taste was a bit astringent, and said leisurely: "Hey, today's practice is not smooth, and the weather is very hot, so sad for this young master, look at this memory, the "Liao Zhai Zhi Zhi" that I remembered this morning. It's a little blurry again."

"Don't, don't be vague. The story of Jiao Niang was not finished last night. Did Jiao Niang find Kong Xueli who came to Beijing to take the exam?" Su Xiaoxiao was very anxious. "Well, next time they hinder you from practicing, Xiaoxiao will chase them away, stop smashing stones, Xiaoxiao will let you cool down at night, don't be blurry anymore, it's been blurry several times today, and no longer blurry. La."

Zhao Rong nodded seriously, "So good."

After finishing speaking, he handed a fruit to Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, and Su Xiaoxiao happily took another bite.

"Sweet?"

"Well, sweet."

"Then yours is mine, you can eat mine."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

……

The three of Zhao Rong caught fire to cook. After dinner, they cleaned up and sat around the fire to rest to relieve their fatigue from the journey.

The moon hung in the sky, and the lake was sparkling.

Zhao Rong sat near the fire, spread a piece of paper on the bookcase, leaned against the light, lowered his head and held a pen, writing and drawing.

Liu Sanbian held the black stone pendant in his hand, clenched his fist to support his head, stared at Chi Yan silently, and occasionally tilted his head to glance at the dark forest in the distance, which was the direction he came from.

After listening to Zhao Rong's story just after dinner, Su Xiaoxiao, who was in a hurry, was moved by the phrase "If you want to know what will happen next, let's see how it will be broken down", she moved a small stone and sat beside Zhao Rong with her feet together. , holding her face in her hands, resting on her knees, and now she is quietly staring at the focused profile face of the villain who bullies her every day.

Her hands were small, but her pretty face was completely buried in her hands. It was indeed a small face the size of a slap. At this time, only a pair of aura-filled eyes appeared from between her fingers.

Well, from this angle, the profile of this villain is quite pleasing to the eye. Grandma said that men look best when they are serious. Sure enough, even this villain is like this. Well, it would be nice if he didn't bully Xiaoxiao. , but the stories he tells are really nice, much more interesting than the ones in the books. The stories about the fox demon and the scholar are called "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai". Xiaoxiao has never seen so many books before, um, I don't know how he came up with it. No, the Langjun in the future must be better at telling stories than this bad guy. Well, that's it. After learning five cars, he can tell stories better than him, and he is more serious than him. , smarter than him... smarter than him, yes, smarter than him, otherwise he will make fun of Xiaoxiao and find a fool, in the end, just don't bully Xiaoxiao, just raise the eyebrows and respect each other as the book says , um, nope, that's all for a little request~

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao smiled happily, her fox eyes became more and more charming, the tail of the eyes was long and narrow, slightly upturned, and the tail brow was slightly pinkish red, which was captivating.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

A voice suddenly came out, and Su Xiaoxiao answered subconsciously.

After staying for a few seconds, I realized that, and then looked again, the bad guy had already put his pen and rubbed his wrist, and looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were playful.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her shoulders, hurriedly closed her fingers, and buried her little face in her hands, trying to make nothing happen.

But a white palm holding the scroll has been stretched out.

"sneaking."

"Well."

"Badly."

"Pain~"

"Look at people between your fingers."

"Don't fight."

"Did you underestimate my son?"

"Wuwu, no, you are the best."

"No, I have to knock it again, it feels good."

"Woooooo."

Zhao Rong closed his hand with a chuckle, put down the scroll, picked up a fan of his royal use from the side, threw it to the little fox demon who was rubbing his head with aggrieved eyes, and gave him a look.

The cool breeze hit his face, Zhao Rong put down what he was doing, took out two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus brew from the bookcase that had been sold in a wine shop beside the green mountains and waters, and threw a pot to Liu Sanbian, who was stunned.

The latter took it steadily, without being polite, took a sniff, and then drank.

"Brother Sanbian has something on his mind."

"In life, everyone has something on their mind."

"No, there are important things in mind. Most people's lives are filled with countless small and light things, while very few people are weighed down by a few heavy things. The former is unbearable, because it will never run away. Don't get rid of those trivial things; the latter is unbearable, because once you make up your mind to do it, no matter whether you fail or win, you will leave without weight in the end."

After the young scholar finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and breathed lightly.

"Brother Sanbian has something important to do."

The sullen man who had concerns but cut them off smiled brightly.

"How can you see it."

"Because Sanbian brother's home is in the south, that is the direction that Sanbian brother often turns to, and Dawei is in the north, which is where Sanbian brother is going now."

"Leaving home must be a serious matter, isn't the son also leaving home."

"No, it's not the same. Although my younger brother is not very old, but due to some special reasons, I can understand very well that a person who has experienced ups and downs for half a lifetime and already has a family, if he abandons all fetters and leaves his home thousands of miles, then, Then he must do something that he thinks he must do, and how can he see the importance of it." The young man who was also a fallen person from Tianya took another sip of wine. "That look that makes it hard to go home again, I understand."

"Because, I'll probably never go back."

The sullen man didn't make a sound, didn't ask him why he couldn't go back, everyone has their own secrets, he has it, the scholar in front of him has it, and the little fox demon beside him has it.

He picked up the jug and took a sip.

Drinking this kind of wine from a roadside restaurant, he was actually spicy.

Thereafter.

The two were silent.

Only the wine in front of you and the moonlight at the moment are in your hands and on your eyebrows.

The little fox demon was quietly fanning the wind on the side, watching the two men, one big and one small, drinking alone by the fire.

Although she is simple-minded and naive, she was confused by the conversation between the two just now, but she can roughly understand some of Zhao Rong's words, because she also has small thoughts, and she is also a traveller away from home. , Although because of his youth, he didn't care much about Qiantangshan, who grew up since childhood, and even couldn't wait to escape from it at first, but he left to find his grandmother, to find someone who could treat her well, someone who was right.

Who would leave the house at will if there were no people who would like to see them and things they would like to do?

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao was already thinking about her family. She even secretly tried to fill in a poem in private. She had already thought about the first sentence, so she called it "My concubine lives in Qiantang Mountain, and the flowers bloom. Regardless of the current year."

This was what she dreamed of in a dream one night. She couldn't figure it out even after thinking hard before, but she dreamed about it day and night. That night, she dreamed that she and her lover were in a bamboo forest house, and he was reading and writing. She is adding fragrance to her red sleeves and studying ink to accompany her reading. Although she can't see her lover's face clearly, she must be a jade tree facing the wind. In her dream, she is also very talented, and she is very shy. Under the gaze of her lover, she writes lyrics with bare hands. As soon as I wrote the first sentence at the beginning, there was a sudden vision, and I saw the face of the lover next to me, showing his true face like the clouds and the sun, and it was actually Zhao Rong who had been bullying her during the day, and this was not the most surprising thing, but the thing that caught her off guard the most Yes, the bad guy came over and blocked her mouth, making her unable to breathe for a while, staring blankly at the face that was so close...Suddenly, she woke up from her dream in the middle of the night, and found that her face was full of blood. Covered by a book, it made it difficult to breathe. Turning around in a daze, he saw Zhao Rong's sneaky figure not far away.

I'm so pissed off, you stinky bad guy, you can bully Xiaoxiao during the day, and at night you come to Xiaoxiao's dream to bully people, you can bully people in your dream, but you don't sleep in the middle of the night, but you want to wake Xiaoxiao up , Well now, the little words are gone, I can't dream anymore, and I can't think of a good sentence after racking my brains, woohoo, you pay for my words!

Zhao Rong, who shattered a certain little fox demon's dream of being a talented girl, was feeling a little down at the moment. He didn't know that he owed someone a word. He shook the jug and it was empty. He looked up at Liu Sanbian and found Brother Sanbian was also out of wine. The two looked at each other in the air for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Brother Zhao, I have something to support you."

"Brother Sanbian, I also have something to look for you."

"You speak first." Zhao Rong spoke first, reaching out and picking up the paper on the bookcase that had been improved by the "Ant Climbing Technique", waiting for Liu Sanbian to speak.

Liu Sanbian paused, staring at the beating flames in front of him. The night wind blowing from the lake made his shadow sway unsteadily.

"Now there is still some distance from Dawei. If Brother Zhao has anything to do during this time, I will definitely help with all my strength. I just hope that when Dawei leaves, I can help me bring some things back to Yunshui Grotto , bring it to my family’s Qingshan, I don’t force my brother to send it immediately, as long as it can be delivered to my family’s Qingshan, no matter how long it takes, my brother can arrange it according to the situation.”

The man paused, as if he had recalled something. Perhaps it was the child named Qingshan in his family. He had a smile on his face. Under the light of the orange fire, the hard water chestnuts on his face seemed to be melted. , actually softened.

"I haven't officially introduced myself to my brother yet."

"Three changes in Xia Liu, Dawei Renshi, now a monk in the Yunshui Cave of the Lihuo Nation, a sixth-rank martial artist!"

Qingshan Yunshui Grottoes, this place is my home.

Chapter 35 "The Bearing Mountain"

Liu Sanbian frowned and looked at the "Ant Climbing Technique" copied on the piece of paper in his hand.

It is written in bold and vigorous lowercase letters.

It wasn't the beautiful font that Liu Sanbian was surprised at at the moment, because he had long known that the scholar in front of him had extraordinary calligraphy.

"Brother, where did you get this "Ant Climbing to the Sky"?"

"Cough, it's a family tradition, what's wrong, is there any problem with this practice?"

"Huh, there is a master in my ancestors." Liu Sanbian was quite amazed. He looked up at the young scholar with the same smile in front of him, and suddenly he remembered something. It is indeed a good ancestor. This improved version of "Ants Climbing to Heaven", which he has never seen on the market, is very likely to be the secret of Zhao's family.

Hearing this, Zhao Rong felt something was wrong. Was his seniority in front of someone inexplicably shorter?

"Hey, he still has some eyesight. The things that this seat has changed are more than good. Heh, it is estimated that future generations have been difficult to improve. Has this seat gone another way? Good disciple, you have to be good. Cultivation, don't let down the expectations of your ancestors." Gui Aojiao's voice came out again.

"Who did the good disciple Sun say?"

"saying you."

"Yes, the good disciple Sun told me."

"You, you, what a reason!"

Zhao Rong felt very bored. He could choke on any routine, and it was not challenging at all. Although Zhao Rong believed that his cultivation might be [-] times worse in terms of talent and understanding, he was confident in quarreling. , After the era of information explosion in the previous life, and the tempering of many "dao friends", he can completely abuse the arrogant and poisonous sword spirit in his body at will.

"Hey, why don't you have a long memory, so you want to beat me in bickering? What the hell were you before you fell, and you are so competitive?"

"Hmph, you wait for this seat."

Zhao Rong pouted and looked at Liu Sanbian, who was still thinking about improving his exercises. He had promised him before and sent him something to look at the Yunshui Grottoes in the southernmost part of Quezhou, Li Huo Nation. The things were hand-delivered to the child named Qingshan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong felt a little helpless. In addition to sending jade and letters, he now has something to send that he doesn't know yet. How can he be the same as the postman?

Reborn I deliver courier in another world?

Speaking of which, is there no post on the mountain for sending letters or things? I seem to have seen a sword shop in Zangzhoupu before that can send letters with flying swords. Well, well, Mr. Fang and Brother Sanbian might think it would be safer to ask someone to send them.However, according to what Brother Sanbian said, he is not in a hurry to deliver his things at the moment, so he will take them with him first, and then go to Yunshui Cave when he has a chance, for example, he is going to Lihuo Nation to board a ship and return home in the future.

Zhao Rong planned silently in his heart. He has always been accustomed to sorting out his own path and goals, no matter how big or small, and making arrangements in advance. After that, he manages time and completes them step by step.

"Hey, can this be changed like this? After this change, it can easily cross the hurdle that has been unavoidable before..."

"Brother Zhao's post-improvement "Ant Climbing to the Sky" is much more subtle than the mainstream version on the market. Although I haven't reached the level where I can understand the origin and improve the exercises, I will comment on a foundation-building exercise that is good or bad. Eyesight is still there."

After about a quarter of an hour, Liu Sanbian sighed and put down the improved version of the exercise that he thought was a little incredible. "The ancestors of Zhao's family are indeed high-rise, and I don't know when the next person who can continue to improve this article will appear."

Zhao Rong coughed lightly and avoided the topic. "What is Brother Sanbian thinking, can he guide the younger brother to the heavenly realm?"

After speaking, Zhao Rong smiled bitterly. "To tell the truth, my younger brother is stupid in aptitude. He doesn't know anything about the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and the Twelve Serious Meridians, and he doesn't even know how many orifice points there are. If he were to practice hard, he probably wouldn't even be able to find the door."

"Even if Brother Zhao doesn't help Sanbian with anything, Sanbian will help, but..." Liu Sanbian leaned forward, pressing his calloused hands on his legs, and looked sternly at the weak scholar in front of him. "Brother Zhao, are you sure you want to train your physique in the Heavenly Realm? Sanbian is a rough person. His hands and feet are neither light nor heavy. I can only say that I try to make my brother feel more comfortable. However, since a decision has been made, at least in this realm. , in the eyes of Sanchang, my brother is a martial artist, and he must polish his body according to the standards of a martial artist."

"And for my generation of warriors, pain is the least valuable thing!"

Liu Sanbian snorted again: "My family's Qingshan went to study just because I couldn't bear the hardships, oh, when I was a child, I always shouted to be a first-class martial artist, and I punched the hole through the sky. Rolling all over the floor in pain, then obediently listened to my words and went to a private school to study, ah, this melon child."

Zhao Rong looked at the serious man with a "terrifying" expression on the opposite side, and only felt that he was like a beast that devoured people and found the most delicious food. In just a short moment, he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the next second, he felt Shameful, when I thought of my original intention, the glorious promise of returning, and the condescending eyes of a group of people in the air above the ferry, a blazing fire ignited in my heart, and then a bright smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.