Sword Qi Hengqiu

As soon as Ling Rangjin heard this, he brushed his clothes and got up, and walked to the courtyard to listen.No sound of fighting was heard.

He lowered his eyes and listened for a while, then suddenly smiled, and stepped forward to open the courtyard door.Then he saw a beautiful young man standing under the moss-covered stone steps.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, simple and sharp as a sword, his whole body was a bit cold.Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man slowly raised his head, just in time to meet the smiling Ling Rangjin.

When the young man saw Ling Rangjin, his indifferent demeanor suddenly disappeared a lot, and he knelt down on one knee, "Senior, why are you here?"

"It's a long story." Ling Rangjin signaled him to get up, "No one hurt you this way?"

The young man is now the leader of the immortal way, and he shook his head in response to the young master of Cangshan Mountain, "Although I met a few demon cultivators along the way, they didn't fight me, even a black cat showed me the way. "

Feng Qiongye, who was hiding in the yard and eavesdropping, was silent for a moment, and then silently condemned his cheap second master with his eyes.

Bu Fanshuang raised her eyebrows: "How can the people in Gushan only know how to fight and kill like ordinary demon cultivators? They all have their own interests."

"It's not necessary to fight and kill, but what is the black cat guiding the way?" Feng Qiongye lowered his voice, "This is a boy."

"That's the right protector of this teaching. He doesn't like to be a human being, but likes to transform into a cat to guide people around." The two leaders of the fairy world stood outside the door. Bu Fanshuang was not in a hurry, but walked out of the small building at some point Pot of wine, leaning against the willow tree to drink alone, "As for Gushan Moxiu, some people like to guide the way, some like to fight, some like to deceive people, and some like to be matchmakers. Unfortunately, The one who likes to fight and deceive people is sent away by me, and the one who loves to guide and matchmaker is left, so not only will he not stop him, but he will be sent to the door enthusiastically."

He paused, and said loudly: "It's foggy, why don't you come in and talk."

Bian Chenwu looked at Ling Rangjin silently, and Ling Rangjin nodded. He just climbed up the steps, but he followed Ling Rangjin all the time, and refused to go any further.

Seeing that Bu Fanshuang didn't help to block, Feng Qiongye called someone in instead, so anxious she wanted to fuck, but was stopped by Bu Fanshuang, just in time to meet Bian Chenwu.

Bian Shenwu's eyes were deep, and he glanced at him lightly, Feng Qiongye's hairs stood on end: "I am now their apprentice, don't mess around."

Bian Chenwu looked at Ling Rangjin: "Senior?"

Ling Rangjin walked up to Bu Fanshuang, took the jug from his hand, took a sip of the wine casually, the wound was aching, and the sip of wine burned his chest, which made him feel better: "Shen Wu, I have something to talk about."

Feng Qiongye was supported by someone, and immediately said: "I told you that I am not the previous Feng Qiongye. Although my name and appearance are the same as the previous scumbag, I am really not him, and you don't like me."

Bian Chenwu looked at him quietly, Feng Qiongye felt uncomfortable being stared at by him.Turn back for help.Bu Fanshuang said, "Look at what I'm doing?"

Bian Chenwu said: "I know you are not him. I don't like that person who is frivolous and arrogant, and there is no mistake."

Feng Qiongye laughed bitterly: "Since that's the case, you still force me to be with you?"

"It was you who said after drinking that there was a relationship between you and me."

"That's not me, and besides, am I not able to break my sleeves?" Feng Qiongye scratched his head, "Twisted melons are not sweet, brother."

Bian Chenwu still looked at him calmly: "Then why are you so nice to me?"

Feng Qiongye blurted out: "In the original book, you are too miserable, I just want to help you, sympathy and friendship are not love!"

Bian Chenwu said indifferently: "You drunk first, then you made a slip of the tongue, and you were very kind to me. Just when we were about to get together, you said that you didn't love men, and you didn't even say a word, and disappeared for half a year. It was you Sorry first."

Bu Fanshuang interjected, "It's really not a thing."

Ling Rangjin looked up at him, still holding the porcelain handle of the jug with his fingertips, his fingertips were a little white, and he heard the man beside him laughing in a low voice: "He is my apprentice after all."

Ling Rangjin's chest loosened and he wanted to cough again, but he took a breath of cold air and forced his blood pressure down.

Bian Chenwu rendered Feng Qiongye speechless, and when he heard him speak, he raised his eyes to look at him, and when Bu Fanshuang saw him looking over, the corners of his lips curled up: "However, your disciple-in-law is not bad. If you Promise me one thing, and I will let Feng Qiongye and you go back to Xianmeng."

Feng Qiongye breathed a sigh of relief at first, but after hearing this, the tone directly pierced his heart.

Bian Chenwu said coldly: "Speak, Mozun."

Bu Fanshuang put one arm around Ling Rangjin's waist: "You have seen what he looks like, and I usually feel sorry for him, so naturally I don't want him to work hard for the Xianmeng."

Bian Chenwu frowned: "You want to change one person for another? Forgive Bian Chenwu for not being able to follow orders. Not to mention that senior is the elder of my family, and both of them are human beings, not my belongings. How can we let you and me The reason for the disposal?"

"Bian Xianzun misunderstood." Bu Fanshuang said calmly, "I'm not discussing with you. If you don't want to, you don't have to go out alive."

Ling Rangjin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "You don't have to be so troublesome." He looked at Bian Chenwu and Feng Qiongye, and sighed, "You might as well stay in Gushan, we'll talk about it after we've settled."

He opened his mouth and stopped, so that he seemed to be the owner of this place, and the real owner was watching him.Ling Rangjin turned his head to the side and smiled at Bu Fanshuang: "How about you come with me?"

Bu Fanshuang looked at him for a moment, then walked away with him, and as soon as he walked away, the small courtyard was covered with a barrier, and no one could get out.

The two of them walked back to Bu Fanshuang's bedroom, Ling Rangjin just sat down, but suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him, pressing him between the soft pillows, Bu Fanshuang bent down, and whispered softly in his ear from behind him Said: "What do you want to do?"

"If you really killed Shen Wu, then I will definitely go back to Xianmeng, but repeat the same mistakes." Bu Fanshuang put his hand on the back of Ling Rangjin's neck, and could kill him at any time, but Ling Rangjin said with a smile , "And if I get better, you can't kill me. If I get better, you can't trap me. It's better to take a step back. Let's go to Qionghua and let them go together, okay?"

Those hands didn't move away, Ling Rangjin murmured: "When I recover from my injury, I will definitely talk to you on Jianfeng Peak."

But Bu Fanshuang still didn't answer, Ling Rangjin was puzzled, so he pushed him away with his backhand, turned around and started to work, but saw Bu Fanshuang wandering in the sky, not knowing what to think.

While Ling Rangjin was waiting patiently for him, Bu Fanshuang suddenly said: "It's not fun to repeat the same mistakes, but it's quite troublesome to make extra troubles. Ling Rangjin, are you in love with me?"

Ling Rangjin was startled: "Where does this start?"

Bu Fanshuang glanced at him leisurely: "When you were sober before, you wouldn't let me pinch your life acupoint. Even if I hurt you, you would immediately return it. But when I hurt you for the first time today, if it wasn't for some You went too far, and you never stopped me. Even if I did move later, you just scratched me lightly. Just now, you didn't even have to resist, honestly like a cat. Even because I didn't Talk to me, and you push me away."

He raised Ling Rangjin's chin with a smile, and searched every part of Ling Rangjin's pupils indifferently, trying to see through: "If you really like me, it will be boring. I will kill you immediately or never see you again. "

Ling Rangjin sighed, and said helplessly, "I'm just sure that you won't kill me when I'm hurt, and Fanshuang's thoughts are too wild. What did you do to make me fall in love with you?"

Bu Fanshuang withdrew her hand and touched her chin: "I'm treating you pretty well?"

Ling Rangjin replied gently and calmly: "While being nice to me, at the same time killing me."

After hearing what he said, Bu Fanshuang didn't bother anymore.He pondered for a moment.He suddenly smiled and said, "That's true."

Good is really good, killing is also true killing.Bu Fanshuang's strange possessiveness is not worthy of being called admiration, he knows this very well.

Satisfied, Bu Fanshuang got up and walked out: "You rest first, I'll go and see if the couple have any fun."

After Bu Fanshuang went out for a long time.Ling Rangjin still maintained the same posture.He quietly stared at the flowers on the short table, unable to see what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed, and the voice was helplessly like the final mournful cry of the dying giant kun.

Ling Rangjin raised his hand to cover his eyes, and fell backwards.Lying on the soft silk quilt, he thought vaguely: Is this considered muddling through?

Then he had a dream, when he was not injured, the Remnant Desolate Sect had never provoked a war.At that time, he was busy with the affairs of Xianmeng, so he hadn't seen Bu Fanshuang for a long time.

The neglected Bu Fanshuang finally went to Mianyue Valley one day to pull him out and beat him for three days and three nights.Then he was pressed on a cliff in Mianyue Valley, lingering for a day and a night.

After Bu Fanshuang left, Ling Rangjin wrapped his clothes casually and didn't move. He lay on the cliff watching the boundless stars and moon, and suddenly felt lonely.

With Bu Fanshuang's hickey still on his body, he already felt lonely.

Finally he got up and left Valley of the Sleeping Moon.I found a buddhist buddhist friend, and they sat in the courtyard, drinking a pot of tea, not talking to each other.Ling Rangjin smelled the fragrance of flowers, and when he looked back, he was in full bloom.

He suddenly said: "Everything in this world, whether fate or love, cannot escape the word karma."

The young monk sat in the garden full of flowers, clasped his hands and lowered his eyes: "Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. They are like dew and electricity, so we should observe them as such."

Not long after that, the Remnant Desolate Sect fought against the Immortal League, and he fought against Moxiu, and was seriously injured in the end. He thought it would be bad if he gave way to Fanshuang, so he left Mianyue Valley and the Immortal League, and went to Kunlun Mountain to hide for a hundred years.

In the past 200 years, the cranes have brought many news to the world, but there is no Bu Fanshuang.

In his dream, Ling Rangjin vaguely saw a person, that person was standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain in white clothes, and he raised his eyes and asked him, "Have you fallen in love with me?"

The self in the dream has not had time to speak.He was awakened by the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes, and saw a woman rushing into the frosty bedroom, looking at him fiercely: "This person is our lord's wife? I don't accept it! What's wrong with Bian Chenwu! "

The inexplicable Ling Rangjin blinked innocently.

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