i have a sword fairy

The once wonders of Zhongnan have been transformed into two purple qi that are close to him by today's strange old man... Maybe they are purple qi themselves, but they have been transformed into four characters, standing on the cliff for thousands of years.

In front of the window, two "purple koi" were surrounded by them. "Qingjing" was just circling quietly, but "Wuwei" was naughty, tugging at his belt on the left and digging into his sleeve with the right.

"Zhao Rong." Gui suddenly spoke cheerfully.

"No, no, I refuse."

Zhao Rong said without thinking, then raised his head, glanced at the bright moon, and turned to go to the house to get the Tingni Zijin Furnace.

"I haven't said it yet." Gui didn't say anything.

"I don't know what you're going to say yet?" The young scholar was expressionless.

Shouting so numbly, it is either a traitor or a thief.

"I don't care, you must give me one."

Zhao Rong was persuasive, "Gui, which of us brothers will be with whom? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still... In a sense, mine is still yours, so why do you say 'send'? You use Don’t I use them all the same? Tell me, don’t you?”

However, the sword spirit was not stunned. He didn't eat this set, and his tone was calm, "Oh, that's good, I'm welcome, you quickly give me one."

Zhao Rong was helpless and looked at Zi Qi, who was about to be cruelly abandoned by the black-hearted master in front of him, "You are a noble sword spirit, what do you want it for?"

"It can enter the brow chakra." Gui said softly.

Zhao Rong held back all his excuses, and said in an angry tone, "Which one do you want?"

Zhao Rong's eyes stopped on the "cleanness" that was quietly circling.

"Send 'Wuwei' to me."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhao Rong to ask him how to send it, so he lightly recited a law.

The next moment, Wuwei, who had been running around, suddenly stagnated, and then, as if attracted by something irresistible, he plunged into Zhao Rong's brow chakra.

Zhao Rong's head was subconsciously thrown back, he reached out and touched his eyebrows, and found that he was painless, and had not been knocked out of a hole.

After a while of silence.

"This Taoist purple qi is ignorant and intelligent, can be changed at will, and has many wonderful uses." Gui said in a very happy tone, "'Qingjing' and 'Wuwei' are both high-grade purple qi, but the word 'wuwei' is of the highest quality to Taoists. The meaning is even greater. In the "Dao Jing", 'Wuwei' appears thirteen times. Therefore, among the many purple qi in the [-]-word "Dao Jing", there are only thirteen 'wuwei' purple qi. This is the one of them."

Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to the words behind it, but asked curiously, "Can you really change at will?"

He looked down at the two jade plaques on his waist, one black and one white.

The black jade plaque is embellished with Luo Ying, which is the ribbon on her wedding dress.

And the white jade card was empty, he always wanted to tie something...

Guiran replied: "As long as you can think of anything, it can change, this is just one of its many wonderful uses..."

"Wait, why are you asking this?"

"fine."

Zhao Rong raised his head, picked up the Tingni purple gold stove and placed it under the moonlight in front of the window.

After thinking about it, he bowed his head just now, and sneered at the pair of jade cards he saw through his eyebrows, "I said why are you hiding it? It turned out that you had planned to give it to someone."

Gui said in a sincere tone: "Zhao Da Gongzi is really generous, this kind of stuff can be given away at will, oh, it's for a woman, then it's all right, do you want me to return the 'Wuwei' to you, I feel that you are two purples Not enough gas."

It joked: "What will you give next time? Forget it, let's give Li Ji Jianmaru too, just a flying sword with armor, hehe."

Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little guilty and coughed, ignoring its yin and yang anger and jokes, and hurriedly said: "Which heart is this furnace?"

He picked up the string of rosary beads on the table that he had been holding in Qing Jingzi's hands a long time ago.

Tianxian Dongyi successfully got his hand, but he placed it aside at will. His real goal was the rosary in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong remembered the scene in the daytime when the debate between Confucianism and Taoism was settled, and under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, Qing Jingzi shuddered all over and took off his clothes in a daze. When he thought of his expression at that time, Zhao Rong immediately froze. Can't help laughing.

This is a real social death.

Zhao Rong took a look at the 81 beads and twirled them carefully with his fingers, feeling that each bead was made of extraordinary material.

Sword Spirit didn't think much, "Above the thumb, the third black bead from the bottom."

Zhao Rong heard the words, took it down, and observed it carefully.

This bead is pitch-black and round, and there is a yang inscription of a Tai Chi gossip picture on it.

Zhao Rong put the heart of the furnace back into the groove in the center of the furnace cover, and immediately withdrew his hands, but after waiting for a while, nothing strange happened.

"Is that all right?"

"Ah."

"Finally complete, come come, let's practice quickly, how to practice alchemy, I was a little nervous for the first time, hello, do you think I will be a wizard in alchemy, although my cultivation is useless, I have the qualifications for alchemy. Picking one in a thousand miles, wouldn’t it be great to take a panacea to advance in the future…”

Zhao Rong was eager to try.

"What are you practicing, put it away and don't throw it away."

Zhao Rong said with a stern face: "Why don't you practice? Shouldn't this alchemy qualification be viewed the same as the bloodline of the Li family...is it a character?"

Zhao Rong suddenly felt the deep malice of this world.

"It's not because of your alchemy qualifications, but because of the current conditions, you can't practice."

"I can go to Wen Ruo to borrow a pill room."

"Who told you that alchemy should be practiced in the alchemy room."

Zhao Rong calmly said: "Oh, I understand, you mean to create fire in my body to practice it, or find some extremely rare sky fire, ground fire, etc.?"

"Forget it, don't practice, I don't want this bullshit sword pill, what's the love, it's so troublesome to practice a pill? I suspect that you are deliberately catching me, wait until I have completed all your inhuman conditions. , it is estimated that the cultivation base has already defied the sky, and I still practiced a fart."

Return: "..."

Jian Ling coughed lightly, "What kind of mess have you made up in your brain? Also, who said that alchemy must use fire? Tingni Zijin Furnace is only a thunder furnace, and it needs to be tempered by sky thunder."

Zhao Rong's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand, "So, this heart of furnace is a lightning rod?"

"What is a lightning rod? But this hearth is really something that attracts lightning, because Kui Niu is a thunder beast."

"Oh, nothing, you go on."

Gui said in a leisurely tone, "Let's wait for a thunderstorm, put the stove on the highest mountain around you, and then hurry up and hide away, cover your ears and wait for a bang."

"Is it really enough to bang?" Zhao Rong was suspicious.

"It's fine with a bang."

Zhao Rong raised his brows and wanted to say more, but suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door outside the hospital.

He put down his work, went to the yard, opened the door, and found Lin Wenruo dressed in white.

"Go," he said.

Zhao Rong was stunned, then looked around.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and nodded, went back to the house and picked up the matching sword, and the two went out.

Go to a place you've been to by day, just no longer a guest.

Chapter 82 When Murder and Arson

Tonight's Lin's Manor is still brightly lit, but it is extraordinarily quiet.

In other words, tonight, the entire Luojing city and its thousands of miles around are extremely quiet.

Because, as everyone knows, things have changed.

Moon and night.

Zhao Rong and Lin Wenruo did not bring anyone else.

The two rode on horses, left Lanxi, and drove in the direction of Luojing.

One didn't ask the destination, and one didn't say anything.

"when are we leaving?"

"The morning after tomorrow."

The two of them rode their horses side by side, the moonlight was weak, the night was hazy, and they couldn't see each other's eyes.

After that, the two were silent for a while.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from the evening wind.

"Thank you."

In the darkness, the young scholar smiled and looked at Luo Jing, who was full of lights in front of him, but did not speak.

When the two arrived at the north gate of Luojing, the city no longer had the hustle and bustle of the past, and there was no liveliness all night long.

Zhao Rong looked around, feeling a little bit different.

During the day, he returned with a great victory, passing through Luojing City, where people all over the city greeted him.

The audience is like a block, and the sky is full of boiling.

Zhongnan Kingdom advocates celebrities, and it is popular to talk about it.

He suddenly became Luo Jing's most sought after darling.

Many young girls and young women threw flowers, silk handkerchiefs, purses, sachets and other boudoir objects at him.

In this scene of "throwing fruit into the car", he was still able to calm down and respond with a smile.

It's just that I don't know which passionate woman took the rhythm and shouted "Zhao Lang" loudly, which attracted more women to shout in unison. What's more, they also threw some soft and silky silk products at him. It made him a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but blushed.

But later, Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward to help him block some of it, and put away those sachets and purses for him in good faith for him to check later... Cough, the Zhongnan woman is so enthusiastic, she can't live up to her. Some kindness, at least look at what's inside, um, just take a few glances.

Zhao Rong's heart warmed when he thought of the little fox demon who was talking about loyalty.

The night was fading, and the whole city was in awe.

At this time, some noises were faintly heard from some parts of the city.

Lanxi Lin's liquidation has already begun.

The two galloped past the main road in the city, one in white and the other in blue.

The surrounding soldiers all gave way and saluted, watching them respectfully.

As he got closer to the star on the top of Taibai Mountain, Zhao Rong found that someone was waiting at the foot of Taibai Mountain.

Looking up, countless Yulin guards and some Xuanfu guards he didn't know had surrounded Taibai Mountain and stood silently waiting.

The crowd remained silent and waited in earnest.

A chill.

In the air, there was only the crackling sound of the torches burning and the clanging sound of the armor colliding.

"How's it going?"

Lin Wenruo rolled over and dismounted, and while throwing the reins of the horse to the person who came up to greet him, he strode forward.

A black-clothed woman wearing a pendant and wiping her forehead clasped her fists and said, "Reporting to my lord, there are some people running up the mountain, including Qing Yuanzi, but Eunuch Chen has already gone after him. As for the others, they are all on the mountain. A layman has been up the mountain for half an hour."

"Okay, wait."

Lin Wenruo nodded, crossed the crowd, and took Zhao Rong to climb the mountain together. The people at the bottom of the mountain still stayed where they were, waiting for dispatch.

Zhao Rong and Lin Wenruo walked side by side, walking on the broad and righteous path that he was very familiar with a few days ago, but he was a good guest at that time, but tonight he will be a bad guest again.

Zhao Rong raised his head and glanced at the location on the top of the mountain where there was already a noise.

Although the Confucianism and Taoism debate only stipulated that both parties should cede their interests and no longer intervene in the affairs of Zhongnan, except for one Lin Wenruo, no one's life was involved.

However, both sides of the bet know that once they lose, they lose everything, and the winner will almost certainly kill them all. This is the rule of the game. If they are soft, they may even be surrounded by onlookers and labelled as cowardly, which will lead to countless troubles. Endless troubles.

The means of killing one to set an example may not be cruel, but it must be wiped out and cleaned up.

Winning the king and defeating the bandit is nothing more than this.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly, many people are doomed to sleepless tonight.

However, he immediately restrained his expression, his eyes were condensed, and he stepped up the steps with a firm pace.

Now is not the world it used to be. If you want to protect your own things and the people you care about, you must be ruthless. Forbearance and retreat will only make some people gain an inch, and in the end there will be no bones left. Therefore, on the mountain That guy must die tonight.