Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 322 "Filial" Disciple
Li Qingwei has seen a lot of red swords in novels, the most typical ones are "Fire Lin Sword", the "best in the world" Duanlang in "Fengyun", and Yan Nanfei's "Rose Sword" in "The End of the World" sword".

Li Qingwei weighed the sword in his hand. The weight of this sword is also lighter than ordinary long swords.Even lighter than the one in my hand.

At this moment, Li Qingwei pulled out the Fantie sword he had brought from Kong Que, and when the two weapons touched, his own Fantie sword was cut off directly.Not even a sound.

The only sound was the light thud when the broken soldiers landed on the ground.

Li Qingwei couldn't help admiring: "It really is a good sword."

Li Qingwei walked up to Lin Chaoying's side at this time, and said: "Grandmother Patriarch, although this junior knows that this magic weapon is your favorite, but you are already lying here, and it is useless to think about it."

"The younger generation wants to fulfill the will of Chongyang Patriarch to restore the rivers and mountains, so this sword will be given to the younger generation, so that it can continue to kill the barbarians, just like you did with Chongyang Patriarch back then."

"The junior counts to three times. If you don't object, then the junior will regard you as agreeing."

Li Qing shook his fingers slightly, and then counted: "One! Two! Three!"

After that, he knelt in front of Lin Chaoying's main coffin and said, "Thank you, my ancestor, for giving you the sword." As he spoke, he kowtowed four more times to Lin Chaoying.

Although Li Qingwei knew it himself, he was deceiving himself and others.

No matter what he did, he couldn't hide his essence of "grave robbery" now.

But out of politeness, kind words still have to be said.

After all, Lin Chaoying had been dead for decades, even if she wanted to object, she couldn't.Let alone say a word now, even a slight movement would be "hell".

However, Li Qingwei hoped that she could "move a little bit", and he even wanted to compete with Lin Chaoying.

He wanted to know whether his martial arts were stronger or weaker than those of their generation now.

But Lin Chaoying must not be able to move anymore, Li Qingwei stood up at this time, took out the Nine Yin Scriptures from his arms, and placed the two scriptures beside Lin Chaoying.

He said: "Grandmother Patriarch, this junior will not take your sword in vain. This is the Nine Yin Scriptures. Patriarch Chongyang cracked your Jade Heart Sutra by relying on the martial arts in these two scriptures. Now the junior will leave them to you. You, if you have 'nothing to do', you can try to refer to it."

After putting down the two scriptures, Li Qingwei raised the lid of the coffin, and continued to say to Lin Chaoying's body: "I will leave now if I don't disturb you, junior!"

Speaking of which, Li Qingwei covered Lin Chaoying's coffin.

He picked up his broken sword and put it back into the scabbard. After tidying up everything, Li Qingwei left the ancient tomb with his harvest.

After swimming back to the dark river, Li Qingwei shivered uncontrollably, found a place to bury the broken sword, then took off the burden from the tree, put on his own clothes, and took Lin Chaoying's The saber and the honey brought from the ancient tomb were ready to leave.

But at this time there was a sound of playing in the water, which made Li Qingwei a little surprised.

This place is in the foothills of Zhongnan Mountain, very few people come here, even hunters.

Li Qingwei listened to the source of the sound of water, and he touched it quietly. He knew that place. There was a pond there. When the house was built before, Li Qingwei used to fetch water there.

He quietly hid in the woods and looked over in the cold moonlight.

He widened his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure in the pond.

The source of the sound of water is none other than Xiao Longnu.

The little dragon girl is bathing here, and her white clothes are placed on a stone on the shore.

Li Qing watched carefully, but there was no sign of Yang Guo around.

But he also scolded himself for being an idiot, how could Yang Guo be around when Xiaolongnv took a bath.

The moon was bright and the stars were thin tonight, Li Qingwei hid in the distance and could see clearly.

Now that the time for the "Dragon Knight Incident" has not yet come, Li Qingwei should be the first man who has seen the flawless jade body of the little dragon girl.

Although a little amazed, Li Qingwei didn't stop there too much, he wasn't so perverted as to spy on a woman taking a bath.What's more, she is still a little dragon girl like white paper.He couldn't bear to peek.

As for Ruiguo Diji's time, he broke in by accident.

What's more, with his martial arts now, it is easy to occupy Xiaolongnv's body, but he is not mean and shameless to that extent.

After traveling here for so long, the only time he felt a little against his will was the time at the Ruiguo Diji's place some time ago.

Other times he has a clear conscience.

But Xiaolongnv is not very attractive to Li Qingwei now, after all, she and Zhao Keyin are almost identical in appearance, the only difference is their temperament and complexion.

Zhao Ke's complexion was ruddy, rosy and very shiny.And Xiaolongnv looks a little sickly fair.

Looking at Xiaolongnu bathing from this distance, it feels no different from watching Zhao Ke.

Thinking of Zhao Ke's usual delicate appearance, Li Qingwei was not interested in watching it anymore.After all, Zhao Ke really dared to grab his ear and spin around.

Only when they are close and face to face can Li Qingwei feel the different charm of Xiaolongnv from Zhao Ke.

Li Qingwei left Zhongnan Mountain. He didn't stay long and went to Bashu overnight.

After running all night, Li Qingwei found an inn to take a break and eat something at dawn.

He pulled out Lin Chaoying's saber from the room, and looked at it carefully again.

It was dark in the ancient tomb, and it was very dark last night, so he only took a rough look.

Now when she looked carefully, she found that there were words on the scabbard.

"Chongyangzi under the Begonia Pavilion, Taiyi Immortal in the lotus leaf boat." Li Qingwei read out silently.

His original body was a disciple of the Quanzhen sect, so he naturally knew that it was a poem written by the patriarch Wang Chongyang.It's just that he can't remember which one.

Li Qing looked at the body of the sword carefully, and then at the scabbard.No other words were found, only this poem.

I think this poem was engraved later.

Perhaps this poem has a special meaning to Lin Chaoying, so that she would bring it into her coffin when she died.

Li Qingwei looked at Lin Chaoying's saber and felt very guilty in his heart. Now he even felt that his behavior was very despicable.

Taking this sword by myself, is it really ashamed of Lin Chaoying?

In addition to some guilt, there is more embarrassment. He feels sorry for Lin Chaoying's love, and feels sad for his lover who failed to get married.

Li Qingwei looked at the red sword, but he took it out, and there was no reason to put it back.The big deal is that I will burn a few more sticks of incense for the patriarch mother-in-law in the future to comfort and comfort the spirit of the old man in heaven.

Or dig out the patriarch and give the two of them a joint burial?

Let them not sleep together in life, but sleep in the same cave when they die?

However, if Wang Chongyang knew about Li Qingwei's idea, he might have the desire to kill him.

Although he also liked Lin Chaoying, but in order to get rid of Lin Chaoying's entanglement, he even became a monk.

When I was born, I avoided her, and when I died, I would never live again.

Didn't the Chongyang Patriarch die in vain?

He has been dead for decades, and this grandson still wants to match him with a "yin marriage", this disciple is really "filial".

(End of this chapter)