[Rebirth] Chivalry
Chapter 10
10. Sprites
All sounds are silent.
Ming Liu felt that his body was hot and cold, and his heart was indeed dead.
He seemed to return to the day when he got the medical certificate again.
"This can be regarded as a death sentence, such a disease." There was a lightness in Ming Liu's eyes: "Doctor, I just got a brain tumor, and other parts of my body can be used. I want to sign a donation agreement. Even if it is Contribute before you die."
"But... Mr. Ming's place..."
"I have been here alone since I was a child. My parents are close relatives to others, but they are strangers to me. My body should be decided by myself." Ming Liu pursed his lips. It can save several families, can't it?"
He has always been lonely, but he lives tenaciously.
He has goodwill towards his surroundings, and never expects others to give the same feedback.At the same time, he is always detached, examining his surroundings from the perspective of a bystander.Therefore, I don’t have many friends, and if I have good friends, most of them gradually stay away because they want to go to a big city or go abroad.
When I came to another world, I originally had the mentality of a spectator.After dying once, even life and death are even more indifferent.
……
The ice layer that isolated him from the world was getting thicker and thicker, making it hard for him to breathe.
Forget it, he thought dazedly, anyway, he has always been alone all this time, barely alive alone, and died quietly alone, as if there had never been a trace of existence, and no one would really care.
However, just as the icy chill gradually penetrated, Mingliu suddenly felt a pair of warm and powerful palms on his back, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted over. The layers of extremely thick ice The cage in his body disintegrated in an instant, falling and shattering like rubble, and the coldness in his body gradually dissipated and began to improve.
who is it?
Ming Liu trembled all over, couldn't help but wanted to grab the man's hand with his backhand, but was held down by the other party.
"Don't move, you can't move yet." The gentle and deep male voice came to his ears, and Ming Liu felt his heart was suffocated——
The warm breath was continuously transmitted to his limbs and bones. After an unknown amount of time, Ming Liu couldn't stand the groan. said:
"Boy Ming, you finally came back alive!" Then he sighed endlessly: "You have a good eye, and you saved the wrong person in vain. Wei Ruowu is really kind and righteous. Originally, you forcibly used the innate Taoist foundation-building period. If you protect him with spiritual power, you will surely die if you kill the chicken and take the eggs, but this kid is really loyal. He gave you about 100 years of cultivation, which made you recover. Start all over again."
100 years? !Ming Liu was startled, and opened his eyes suddenly, wouldn't that mean that Wei Ruowu had to regress back from his advanced state?
"Tick-"
Ming Liu looked around, he is currently in a long and narrow corridor, surrounded by darkness, only the faint sound of water flowing from the front, probably affected by Wei Lang's self-explosive lock, and he doesn't know where he landed .
"You're awake." Wei Ruowu who was not far away said, "There is some bad news, Wei Lang touched Bai Shaohua's teleportation formation before he blew himself up, and we may be teleported to the Demon Realm with him .”
Ming Liu was stunned: "Then how do we get out, monsters... Demon Realm? Can we still go back?"
Wei Ruowu was silent for a while: "Let's go, now that your cultivation has regressed, the most important thing now is that you will not starve to death."
Ming Liu sighed, propped himself up feebly, and followed Wei Ruowu step by step in the dark and narrow corridor.
"Ming Liu, you haven't given me any news for a few months, did something happen?" Wei Ruowu asked casually.
"No," Ming Liu saw Shi Dingchen's face, and then said with a guilty conscience: "I was thinking that you were hunted down by the demon world, if I get involved with you too closely, it is not a good thing, I am not afraid of you It hurts me, but if I get caught, it will hurt you. So..."
Wei Ruowu paused and sighed, "What you're telling is not the truth."
Ming Liu was startled, and said unconsciously: "How do you know?"
Wei Ruowu continued walking, and said as he walked: "Before I came, I saw the body of another female disciple of the Tanyuan Sword League. She came from the same direction as you were besieged. You came here to save her. Falling into danger. Do you treat everyone like this? If so, how can you be afraid of being involved and being involved?"
"No..." Ming Liu shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "I'm not Huo Lei Feng, and I didn't know that I would not be able to run away. How could I know that those three people were not ordinary hooligans, but demon cultivators? And that girl No matter what, she is just a little girl younger than me. She looks like a minor. If I see her die in front of my eyes, I will feel a lump in my heart. I never expected that she would have good intentions for me. .”
Wei Ruowu frowned and said, "Who is the Living Lei Feng?"
Ming Liu choked: "This...that is, my dialect, similar to living Bodhisattva, living Guanyin? A good person who likes to help others and has noble conduct."
Wei Ruowu nodded, and continued: "The sound of the water is approaching, be careful, we are almost there."
As they get closer, the light source in front of them seeps in bit by bit.The sound of running water became more and more clearly audible.
Mingliu climbed up to the last stone, only to find that the long, narrow and dark corridor was completely different, like two worlds.The front suddenly became brighter and wider.
Stalactites and stalagmites of various shapes and shapes on the top of the head and all over the ground, and the sound of the water flow is a funnel-shaped lake, and the source of the lake is even more magnificent and strange. A small but long stream of water flowed down freely. The water stream was clear and transparent, with a faint smell of wine.
"Is this... an underground stone forest?" Ming Lu sighed, and then saw that Wei Ruowu's eyes lit up, almost completely inconsistent with his usual calm posture, and he took off the water bottle hanging from his waist, and walked With a kick, he jumped to the side of the lake and filled the water bottle.
"Could this be the famous underground wine spring in the Demon Realm? Brat, hurry up and get a pot for the old man, hurry up!" Yan Buwai was so greedy that he was about to salivate, desperately urging Mingliu in the sea of consciousness.
Ming Liu tried his best to control the twitching of his face, and then said to Wei Ruowu, "Brother Wei, is this wine?"
Wei Ruowu nodded: "As expected, this should be a secret realm of sprites. After death, the great powers of the sprites and demons will often build a huge underground tomb for themselves, but this person seems to be particularly addicted to alcohol. ..." After saying that, he threw the jug to Ming Liu, and took a bigger jug from his waist, Ming Liu was dumbfounded.
"You drank it. Although this wine is useless for improving your cultivation, it is still good for strengthening your body. You have just recovered from an injury. It is suitable to drink this wine in moderation."
After finishing speaking, he sat down on a big rock in Jiuquan and drank slowly.
"Okay..." Ming Liu lifted the lid of the pot and tasted it. The taste of the wine was sweet, similar to fruit wine.But the stamina is not small.After taking a sip, he felt a little confused, shook his head, and then looked at Wei Ruowu intently, feeling a little bewildered for a while.
"Brother Wei, did anyone praise you for being really good-looking?" Ming Liu said what he thought in a muddleheaded way.
"Looks good?" Wei Ruowu shook the jug, thought hard for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Probably not, in Wukong, I am a senior brother, and they all have to listen to me. Few people have the guts to talk to you The same size, with few cultivation bases, but dare to call me brother. If you are my junior brother, I will punish you to go to Siguo Peak for a few years."
"You are just...too serious, look at you laughing!" Ming Liu directly ignored what Wei Ruowu said, looking at his smile with sparkling eyes, feeling like he was in front of the computer in the past See your favorite Two-dimensional male god.
This person is like a cold and stern swordsman who walked out of an ink painting, with just the right strokes from eyebrows to eyes, and a noble temperament without being cold. Although it feels like a distant cloud in the sky, but in reality He is down-to-earth practicing his goals and commitments, so he has an excessive aura of seniors.
And Wei Ruowu looked sideways at Mingliu, and then remembered what the prophet said before, and realized that his calculations were probably wrong. This person is pure and kind, and he has no will to fight, so how could he become his old enemy.That being the case, then repay the favor if you have it.
After thinking about it, Wei Ruowu was no longer sad, took a big sip from the jug lid, raised his sleeve to wipe the wine from the corner of his mouth, and said a little funny but helplessly: "How about my smile?"
Ming Liu was a little dazed, feeling that this question was not something Wei Ruowu should be curious about, "I... can't describe it well."
It's about that, like a piece of wind and a moon.
Yaoyao white clouds and green peaks, the Milky Way dangling and blue falling.
The long sleeves were turned around, and he raised his hand to thank Fushi, he is the fairy of drinking.
He also thought of the heart-wrenching words of Shi Dingchen, that bad old man.Ming Liu slowly added two sentences in his heart——
Only the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the world is ruthless to fight for teaching. ①
"Praise me, but you are full of sorrow." Wei Ruowu took Mingliu's slight sorrow into his eyes and shook his head: "Since the last outer sect competition, you haven't contacted me again, and you didn't tell me before. I’m telling the truth, tell me now, if I can help, I will do my best. Mingliu, you have saved me three times, just trust me, I will not harm you.”
"Hey, hey! Don't...don't say it! He will be on guard against you!" Yan Buwei looked at the expression of Ming Liu looking at Wei Ruowu, and jumped anxiously: "Stinky boy! Just listen to me Can't you do it once!"
"It's just...uh," Ming Liu gritted his teeth, ignored Yan Buwei's dissuasion, and finally looked at Wei Ruowu's indifferent look, as if he would not blame him if he didn't say anything, and respected his appearance very much, but The inexplicable thing in my heart is that I don't want to disappoint him.Then he said through his drunkenness: "If there is that kind of old magician who is very accurate in prophecy, saying that your friends are destined to turn against you, what will you do?"
Yan Buwai sighed in the sea of consciousness, and opened one eye to secretly look at Wei Ruowu's expression.
"It won't happen." Wei Ruo didn't say anything, and he asked what it was, but he didn't expect it to be the same thing.He vaguely knew who did it: "Everyone has his own measure in his heart, but the basis is all idealism. But anyone I approve of is not a person who is greedy and angry for fame and fortune. It is fate to know him, and I don't accept it." Any pointers, hints, or provocations. You have to understand that even if the prophecy is fulfilled one day, there will be no regrets for you or him.”
What's more, doubting one's own judgment because of other people's words, even if he is arrogant or arrogant, but for Wei Ruowu, this is the behavior of the weak.
Ming Liu also looked a little lonely: "It's not enough, our side... The fortune teller said that I am a scorpion, and I am lonely. So I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I have no friends. To be honest, it is inexplicable I just feel that people who are close to me will be unlucky, and my biggest fear in my life is nothing more than... I don’t kill Boren, but Boren dies because of me.”
"Fate?" Wei Ruowu chuckled, looking a little more frivolous and arrogant than usual: "It's ridiculous, I'm not afraid of you, the lone star of the sky, you can come closer."
Ming Liu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.People didn't follow their advice.
"Come here." Wei Ruowu frowned, the senior brother's demeanor... or his flaws were revealed again, his slender and warm hands directly clasped Mingliu's wrist, and then pulled him to the boulder next to Jiuquan and sat down together .
"All my life, I have been pursuing the ultimate in the way of the sword. The road to immortality is long but there will be an end. I am afraid that even the sage and sage with the pen of the gods will not be able to achieve the ultimate in the way of the sword. That's why I forged countless artifacts in an attempt to divide them temporarily. "
Wei Ruowu's drunken eyes shone with splendor, and he looked extremely beautiful. As the chief, he was usually cautious in his words and deeds, his style was upright and indifferent, and he never showed his heart in the teacher's door, but at this moment he was extremely relaxed and breezy : "In this world, only swords and fine wines can live up to you. It's a pity that you are not a swordsman. If one day, you stand at the same height, you will understand... I am not afraid of my old enemy, but I am afraid that I will not see the ultimate of swordsmanship. I'm also afraid that after a long journey, I won't even be able to find someone who is comparable to me. Since they all said that we can only be old enemies, then I have to recognize you as a bosom friend. Mingliu, I'm actually very happy."
Ming Liu stared at him blankly, as if he had never known such an open and bright person, and such a person actually recognized and believed in himself...
He suddenly looked away in embarrassment, blushed and said seriously: "Thank you, Wei Ruowu."
If other people know what the prophet said about the destined enemy, they will avoid it even if they don't strike first. How can it be like these two people are better than before?Is there something wrong?
The corner of Yan Buhui's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that he had been trapped for too long and couldn't keep up with the times.
"Ming Liu, but as far as I know, there is really nothing wrong with the prophet's prediction." Yan Buhui couldn't help reminding: "I advise you to be more careful with this kid."
"But that's after all, maybe it will be hundreds of years or thousands of years before we turn friends into enemies for some blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. He has never even mentioned the 100-year cultivation base." Mingliu communicated with Yan Buwu in the sea of knowledge, and sighed almost subduedly: "You also told me that cultivators care most about cultivation base and state of mind. , even close people, very few people are willing to do this... If he wants to kill me, why bother!"
In fact, it may be that Wei Ruowu's palm is too warm. Once a person like him who has been lonely for a long time is infected with such a temperature, he will be completely addicted and unwilling to let go easily.
"Two brats who are shameless! They actually drank so much wine secretly on this old man's territory!"
A roar of thunder-like anger exploded on the ground, Ming Liu was communicating with Yan Buwu in a complicated mood, and instantly jumped up on the spot in shock, almost jumping straight into the Jiuquan.
Wei Ruowu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately blocked his waist, and walked towards his arms to stabilize Ming Liu's figure.Then he smiled slightly towards the water waterfall above Jiuquan, and said calmly: "Senior, you have passed away for many years, and this Jiuquan is not as precious as the sword of a magic weapon. How can it be described as stealing?"
"You know what a fart!" The ghost roared, and then a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp poured out from the center of the waterfall, instantly surrounding Wei Ruowu and Ming Liu.
The author has something to say:
① Word adapted from: Water Tune Ge Tou Yuan Hao Wen
Moan and don't let hit┭┮﹏┭┮
All sounds are silent.
Ming Liu felt that his body was hot and cold, and his heart was indeed dead.
He seemed to return to the day when he got the medical certificate again.
"This can be regarded as a death sentence, such a disease." There was a lightness in Ming Liu's eyes: "Doctor, I just got a brain tumor, and other parts of my body can be used. I want to sign a donation agreement. Even if it is Contribute before you die."
"But... Mr. Ming's place..."
"I have been here alone since I was a child. My parents are close relatives to others, but they are strangers to me. My body should be decided by myself." Ming Liu pursed his lips. It can save several families, can't it?"
He has always been lonely, but he lives tenaciously.
He has goodwill towards his surroundings, and never expects others to give the same feedback.At the same time, he is always detached, examining his surroundings from the perspective of a bystander.Therefore, I don’t have many friends, and if I have good friends, most of them gradually stay away because they want to go to a big city or go abroad.
When I came to another world, I originally had the mentality of a spectator.After dying once, even life and death are even more indifferent.
……
The ice layer that isolated him from the world was getting thicker and thicker, making it hard for him to breathe.
Forget it, he thought dazedly, anyway, he has always been alone all this time, barely alive alone, and died quietly alone, as if there had never been a trace of existence, and no one would really care.
However, just as the icy chill gradually penetrated, Mingliu suddenly felt a pair of warm and powerful palms on his back, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted over. The layers of extremely thick ice The cage in his body disintegrated in an instant, falling and shattering like rubble, and the coldness in his body gradually dissipated and began to improve.
who is it?
Ming Liu trembled all over, couldn't help but wanted to grab the man's hand with his backhand, but was held down by the other party.
"Don't move, you can't move yet." The gentle and deep male voice came to his ears, and Ming Liu felt his heart was suffocated——
The warm breath was continuously transmitted to his limbs and bones. After an unknown amount of time, Ming Liu couldn't stand the groan. said:
"Boy Ming, you finally came back alive!" Then he sighed endlessly: "You have a good eye, and you saved the wrong person in vain. Wei Ruowu is really kind and righteous. Originally, you forcibly used the innate Taoist foundation-building period. If you protect him with spiritual power, you will surely die if you kill the chicken and take the eggs, but this kid is really loyal. He gave you about 100 years of cultivation, which made you recover. Start all over again."
100 years? !Ming Liu was startled, and opened his eyes suddenly, wouldn't that mean that Wei Ruowu had to regress back from his advanced state?
"Tick-"
Ming Liu looked around, he is currently in a long and narrow corridor, surrounded by darkness, only the faint sound of water flowing from the front, probably affected by Wei Lang's self-explosive lock, and he doesn't know where he landed .
"You're awake." Wei Ruowu who was not far away said, "There is some bad news, Wei Lang touched Bai Shaohua's teleportation formation before he blew himself up, and we may be teleported to the Demon Realm with him .”
Ming Liu was stunned: "Then how do we get out, monsters... Demon Realm? Can we still go back?"
Wei Ruowu was silent for a while: "Let's go, now that your cultivation has regressed, the most important thing now is that you will not starve to death."
Ming Liu sighed, propped himself up feebly, and followed Wei Ruowu step by step in the dark and narrow corridor.
"Ming Liu, you haven't given me any news for a few months, did something happen?" Wei Ruowu asked casually.
"No," Ming Liu saw Shi Dingchen's face, and then said with a guilty conscience: "I was thinking that you were hunted down by the demon world, if I get involved with you too closely, it is not a good thing, I am not afraid of you It hurts me, but if I get caught, it will hurt you. So..."
Wei Ruowu paused and sighed, "What you're telling is not the truth."
Ming Liu was startled, and said unconsciously: "How do you know?"
Wei Ruowu continued walking, and said as he walked: "Before I came, I saw the body of another female disciple of the Tanyuan Sword League. She came from the same direction as you were besieged. You came here to save her. Falling into danger. Do you treat everyone like this? If so, how can you be afraid of being involved and being involved?"
"No..." Ming Liu shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "I'm not Huo Lei Feng, and I didn't know that I would not be able to run away. How could I know that those three people were not ordinary hooligans, but demon cultivators? And that girl No matter what, she is just a little girl younger than me. She looks like a minor. If I see her die in front of my eyes, I will feel a lump in my heart. I never expected that she would have good intentions for me. .”
Wei Ruowu frowned and said, "Who is the Living Lei Feng?"
Ming Liu choked: "This...that is, my dialect, similar to living Bodhisattva, living Guanyin? A good person who likes to help others and has noble conduct."
Wei Ruowu nodded, and continued: "The sound of the water is approaching, be careful, we are almost there."
As they get closer, the light source in front of them seeps in bit by bit.The sound of running water became more and more clearly audible.
Mingliu climbed up to the last stone, only to find that the long, narrow and dark corridor was completely different, like two worlds.The front suddenly became brighter and wider.
Stalactites and stalagmites of various shapes and shapes on the top of the head and all over the ground, and the sound of the water flow is a funnel-shaped lake, and the source of the lake is even more magnificent and strange. A small but long stream of water flowed down freely. The water stream was clear and transparent, with a faint smell of wine.
"Is this... an underground stone forest?" Ming Lu sighed, and then saw that Wei Ruowu's eyes lit up, almost completely inconsistent with his usual calm posture, and he took off the water bottle hanging from his waist, and walked With a kick, he jumped to the side of the lake and filled the water bottle.
"Could this be the famous underground wine spring in the Demon Realm? Brat, hurry up and get a pot for the old man, hurry up!" Yan Buwai was so greedy that he was about to salivate, desperately urging Mingliu in the sea of consciousness.
Ming Liu tried his best to control the twitching of his face, and then said to Wei Ruowu, "Brother Wei, is this wine?"
Wei Ruowu nodded: "As expected, this should be a secret realm of sprites. After death, the great powers of the sprites and demons will often build a huge underground tomb for themselves, but this person seems to be particularly addicted to alcohol. ..." After saying that, he threw the jug to Ming Liu, and took a bigger jug from his waist, Ming Liu was dumbfounded.
"You drank it. Although this wine is useless for improving your cultivation, it is still good for strengthening your body. You have just recovered from an injury. It is suitable to drink this wine in moderation."
After finishing speaking, he sat down on a big rock in Jiuquan and drank slowly.
"Okay..." Ming Liu lifted the lid of the pot and tasted it. The taste of the wine was sweet, similar to fruit wine.But the stamina is not small.After taking a sip, he felt a little confused, shook his head, and then looked at Wei Ruowu intently, feeling a little bewildered for a while.
"Brother Wei, did anyone praise you for being really good-looking?" Ming Liu said what he thought in a muddleheaded way.
"Looks good?" Wei Ruowu shook the jug, thought hard for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Probably not, in Wukong, I am a senior brother, and they all have to listen to me. Few people have the guts to talk to you The same size, with few cultivation bases, but dare to call me brother. If you are my junior brother, I will punish you to go to Siguo Peak for a few years."
"You are just...too serious, look at you laughing!" Ming Liu directly ignored what Wei Ruowu said, looking at his smile with sparkling eyes, feeling like he was in front of the computer in the past See your favorite Two-dimensional male god.
This person is like a cold and stern swordsman who walked out of an ink painting, with just the right strokes from eyebrows to eyes, and a noble temperament without being cold. Although it feels like a distant cloud in the sky, but in reality He is down-to-earth practicing his goals and commitments, so he has an excessive aura of seniors.
And Wei Ruowu looked sideways at Mingliu, and then remembered what the prophet said before, and realized that his calculations were probably wrong. This person is pure and kind, and he has no will to fight, so how could he become his old enemy.That being the case, then repay the favor if you have it.
After thinking about it, Wei Ruowu was no longer sad, took a big sip from the jug lid, raised his sleeve to wipe the wine from the corner of his mouth, and said a little funny but helplessly: "How about my smile?"
Ming Liu was a little dazed, feeling that this question was not something Wei Ruowu should be curious about, "I... can't describe it well."
It's about that, like a piece of wind and a moon.
Yaoyao white clouds and green peaks, the Milky Way dangling and blue falling.
The long sleeves were turned around, and he raised his hand to thank Fushi, he is the fairy of drinking.
He also thought of the heart-wrenching words of Shi Dingchen, that bad old man.Ming Liu slowly added two sentences in his heart——
Only the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the world is ruthless to fight for teaching. ①
"Praise me, but you are full of sorrow." Wei Ruowu took Mingliu's slight sorrow into his eyes and shook his head: "Since the last outer sect competition, you haven't contacted me again, and you didn't tell me before. I’m telling the truth, tell me now, if I can help, I will do my best. Mingliu, you have saved me three times, just trust me, I will not harm you.”
"Hey, hey! Don't...don't say it! He will be on guard against you!" Yan Buwei looked at the expression of Ming Liu looking at Wei Ruowu, and jumped anxiously: "Stinky boy! Just listen to me Can't you do it once!"
"It's just...uh," Ming Liu gritted his teeth, ignored Yan Buwei's dissuasion, and finally looked at Wei Ruowu's indifferent look, as if he would not blame him if he didn't say anything, and respected his appearance very much, but The inexplicable thing in my heart is that I don't want to disappoint him.Then he said through his drunkenness: "If there is that kind of old magician who is very accurate in prophecy, saying that your friends are destined to turn against you, what will you do?"
Yan Buwai sighed in the sea of consciousness, and opened one eye to secretly look at Wei Ruowu's expression.
"It won't happen." Wei Ruo didn't say anything, and he asked what it was, but he didn't expect it to be the same thing.He vaguely knew who did it: "Everyone has his own measure in his heart, but the basis is all idealism. But anyone I approve of is not a person who is greedy and angry for fame and fortune. It is fate to know him, and I don't accept it." Any pointers, hints, or provocations. You have to understand that even if the prophecy is fulfilled one day, there will be no regrets for you or him.”
What's more, doubting one's own judgment because of other people's words, even if he is arrogant or arrogant, but for Wei Ruowu, this is the behavior of the weak.
Ming Liu also looked a little lonely: "It's not enough, our side... The fortune teller said that I am a scorpion, and I am lonely. So I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I have no friends. To be honest, it is inexplicable I just feel that people who are close to me will be unlucky, and my biggest fear in my life is nothing more than... I don’t kill Boren, but Boren dies because of me.”
"Fate?" Wei Ruowu chuckled, looking a little more frivolous and arrogant than usual: "It's ridiculous, I'm not afraid of you, the lone star of the sky, you can come closer."
Ming Liu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.People didn't follow their advice.
"Come here." Wei Ruowu frowned, the senior brother's demeanor... or his flaws were revealed again, his slender and warm hands directly clasped Mingliu's wrist, and then pulled him to the boulder next to Jiuquan and sat down together .
"All my life, I have been pursuing the ultimate in the way of the sword. The road to immortality is long but there will be an end. I am afraid that even the sage and sage with the pen of the gods will not be able to achieve the ultimate in the way of the sword. That's why I forged countless artifacts in an attempt to divide them temporarily. "
Wei Ruowu's drunken eyes shone with splendor, and he looked extremely beautiful. As the chief, he was usually cautious in his words and deeds, his style was upright and indifferent, and he never showed his heart in the teacher's door, but at this moment he was extremely relaxed and breezy : "In this world, only swords and fine wines can live up to you. It's a pity that you are not a swordsman. If one day, you stand at the same height, you will understand... I am not afraid of my old enemy, but I am afraid that I will not see the ultimate of swordsmanship. I'm also afraid that after a long journey, I won't even be able to find someone who is comparable to me. Since they all said that we can only be old enemies, then I have to recognize you as a bosom friend. Mingliu, I'm actually very happy."
Ming Liu stared at him blankly, as if he had never known such an open and bright person, and such a person actually recognized and believed in himself...
He suddenly looked away in embarrassment, blushed and said seriously: "Thank you, Wei Ruowu."
If other people know what the prophet said about the destined enemy, they will avoid it even if they don't strike first. How can it be like these two people are better than before?Is there something wrong?
The corner of Yan Buhui's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that he had been trapped for too long and couldn't keep up with the times.
"Ming Liu, but as far as I know, there is really nothing wrong with the prophet's prediction." Yan Buhui couldn't help reminding: "I advise you to be more careful with this kid."
"But that's after all, maybe it will be hundreds of years or thousands of years before we turn friends into enemies for some blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. He has never even mentioned the 100-year cultivation base." Mingliu communicated with Yan Buwu in the sea of knowledge, and sighed almost subduedly: "You also told me that cultivators care most about cultivation base and state of mind. , even close people, very few people are willing to do this... If he wants to kill me, why bother!"
In fact, it may be that Wei Ruowu's palm is too warm. Once a person like him who has been lonely for a long time is infected with such a temperature, he will be completely addicted and unwilling to let go easily.
"Two brats who are shameless! They actually drank so much wine secretly on this old man's territory!"
A roar of thunder-like anger exploded on the ground, Ming Liu was communicating with Yan Buwu in a complicated mood, and instantly jumped up on the spot in shock, almost jumping straight into the Jiuquan.
Wei Ruowu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately blocked his waist, and walked towards his arms to stabilize Ming Liu's figure.Then he smiled slightly towards the water waterfall above Jiuquan, and said calmly: "Senior, you have passed away for many years, and this Jiuquan is not as precious as the sword of a magic weapon. How can it be described as stealing?"
"You know what a fart!" The ghost roared, and then a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp poured out from the center of the waterfall, instantly surrounding Wei Ruowu and Ming Liu.
The author has something to say:
① Word adapted from: Water Tune Ge Tou Yuan Hao Wen
Moan and don't let hit┭┮﹏┭┮
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I have a career panel.
Chapter 303 12 hours ago -
My brother is too strong.
Chapter 3272 12 hours ago -
The fire mage from the game world
Chapter 936 12 hours ago -
White is weak? What if I stack billions of layers?
Chapter 172 12 hours ago -
The Super Rich: Starting with the College Entrance Examination, Reaching the Peak of Life
Chapter 1027 12 hours ago -
Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts
Chapter 128 12 hours ago -
Extraordinary Ring
Chapter 1804 20 hours ago