Chapter 269 Seeing the leisurely pear blossoms fall again
“It’s spiritual incense!”
After Long Qi came to his senses, he immediately went back to the house to get the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, and staggered to go out into the battle.
"Brother Qi, what are you doing?" Zhao Wuyang hurriedly stopped him upon seeing this. Fortunately, Long Qi was weak now, otherwise Zhao Wuyang really wouldn't be able to lift him.
Seeing that the courtyard was becoming brighter and there were fewer monsters above his head, Long Qi had mixed feelings.
The two sounds just now were definitely Lingxiang's. Now that the number of monsters outside the formation has decreased dramatically, they must have gone after her. If these monsters find her, then... then...
Long Qi didn't dare to think further. Zhao Wuyang was also full of worry at this time, but he still held Long Qi tightly and refused to let go.
"Not to mention that you are injured now, even if you were fine, how would you rush out of these monsters?"
But Long Qi didn't care about all that. He was only thinking about going out to save Lingxiang and struggling to get rid of Zhao Wuyang.
Zhao Wuyang had no other choice but to pull Long Qi. Although Long Qi was weak, he looked reckless. Zhao Wuyang was really overwhelmed and quickly persuaded him again: "Just now I heard Miss Lingxiang's voice coming from different directions. I think Miss Lingxiang is deliberately creating confusion to lure these monsters away. Now she must be hiding somewhere else. If you leave like this, wouldn't you be letting Miss Lingxiang down?"
Zhao Wuyang had seen Xinyi just now. Since these two had made such moves, they must have some plan.
After hearing Zhao Wuyang's advice, Long Qi calmed down a little.
I was a little hasty. I knew Lingxiang well. She would never act rashly, and what Wuyang said made sense. But for some reason, I felt uneasy.
Perhaps he was too nervous just now, but now he suddenly relaxed after figuring it out. Long Qi's eyes suddenly went dark and his legs went limp. Fortunately, Zhao Wuyang managed to support him and he did not fall to the ground.
"Seventh Brother! Seventh Brother!"
……
A gust of wind blew by, making Long Qi feel warm. A white petal fell on his nose, making him itchy and he sneezed unconsciously.
Eh? Isn't this it?
Long Qi opened his eyes and saw a tree full of white pears. The petals rustled in the wind and flew away like falling snow.
Ah! It’s Youranju!
Long Qi breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly sat up and looked around with confusion in his eyes.
he……
Why is he here? Wasn't he just...
"Hey! See you again!"
Just when Long Qi was confused, he heard someone speak behind him. Long Qi got up quickly and looked back. It was Lingxiang!
No! It's not the incense! It's the Dragon Abyss Sword Spirit!
Long Qi frowned: "Why is it you?"
"Oh! You say that, as if I really want to see you. It's you who called me here." Long Yuan spoke in a Lingxiang tone, imitated Lingxiang and jumped lightly, then lay down on the hammock.
Long Qi was very confused when he heard this: "Why did you ask me to summon you?"
Long Yuan just shrugged, then raised his hand and pointed to the house in Youranju. At this time, the wooden door of the inner courtyard house suddenly opened, a burst of smoke burst out, and then a person walked out of the house, it was actually...
Another Long Qi!
He...who is he?
Long Qi looked at Long Yuan with a look of surprise. At this moment, Long Qi in the room suddenly opened his eyes, smiled evilly and rushed towards Long Qi...
……
A group of monsters surrounded Liu Xia, forcing him to retreat. Looking at the aggressive monsters, Liu Xia frowned, worrying about Ban Xia's safety while thinking about how to escape. But now it seems that he can only get rid of these monsters before he can escape.
However, it would be difficult to deal with such a large number of monsters using ordinary means!
Liu Xia pondered, looking at his face reflected on the sword in his hand, and couldn't help falling into deep thought.
……
Outside Mulin Pavilion, Liu Xia was concentrating on practicing sword skills.
Since he arrived at the Taoist temple of Chengxin Zhenren, although he worked hard, his cultivation was still not improving. Hearing that Long Qi had reached the foundation-building stage under Lingxiang's guidance, he became a little impatient when he thought of this.
When he first entered the sect, the difference between him and Long Qi was not much, and he was even slightly better in swordsmanship. But who would have thought that in just a few months, Long Qi would leave him far behind.
Could it be that it is true, as my father said, that I simply have no talent for cultivation?
As Liu Xia thought about this, he swung his sword, making a swishing sound. However, the more he did this, the more angry he felt.
At this time, Liu Xia made a sword flower, and then the Huasheng sword in his hand turned into vines, which wrapped around a large rock and tied it up tightly in an instant.
But seeing this, Liu Xia felt even more upset.
To be honest, when he was choosing weapons in Dian Cang Cave, he just picked up the Huasheng Sword at random, but when he used it later, the sword was not very handy.
It would turn into willow vines or silver threads at any time, and I don't know what its function is.
Liu Xia was used to using swords, so he chose this sword at that time, but this sword was a little too willful! If it was like this in times of crisis, how could he fight the enemy?
Just when Liu Xia was worried, a figure flew over and Liu Xia quickly pulled his hand away to deal with it.
There was a rustling sound, and two figures started fighting each other. Only then did Liu Xia see clearly that the person coming was his master, Master Chengxin.
Liu Xia quickly turned over and stepped back, then bowed and called out, "Master!"
Master Chengxin shook his sleeves and said to Liu Xia with a smile, "I saw that your breathing was unstable, so I interrupted you. You are a hard worker, but don't be too hasty. If you hurt your inner self, it will be more trouble than gain."
Liu Xia bowed again and said yes, and then said nothing more. Seeing this, Master Chengxin shook his head and said again: "Master, you seem a little absent-minded just now, what's the matter?"
"This……"
Liu Xia hesitated for a moment, considering whether to speak, but then he heard Master Chengxin say, "You and I are a master and disciple, so you can talk. Isn't it the teacher's job to answer questions and resolve doubts for the disciple?"
Hearing this, Liu Xia bowed and then said what he was thinking. Master Chengxin did not respond but just looked into the distance in silence.
After a long time, Master Chengxin finally said, "I have a ring blade, which was passed down to me by your master. At that time, I was just like you, always feeling that this ring blade was not suitable for my hands, and ring blades were mostly used by women, so I was very reluctant. But have you ever thought about why this sword fell into your hands if it was not meant for you?"
"This sword is called Huasheng. Since it has a name, it has a sword spirit. If you don't communicate with it, how can it respond to you?"
Liu Xia was very confused when he heard this: "Master, are you talking about communicating with the sword? But I am only practicing Qi Refining, and..."
Cheng Xin Zhenren raised his hand and said, "Even if it's just a comb, you will develop feelings for it after using it for a long time. Even if you can't see its spirit at this moment, it knows. Since we are bound to each other, why not face it openly?"
"Only when you are sincere with someone can you get his sincerity."
……
Liu Xia held the long sword in his hand, with a firm look on his face: Huasheng Sword, this time I will give myself to you!
(End of this chapter)
