The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 173 Panic
Xu Changqing is hesitating, and Sedum is also hesitating.

On the crowded stairs, Sedum and Xu Maoshan stood silently under the pine tree, hesitating whether they should go in or not.

After long thinking and entanglement, Sedum still didn't go in in the end, but just lingered on the winding stone steps for a while.

Looking at the palaces that appeared and disappeared in the sun, Jing Tian rationally realized that he did not have the strength to get the Lingzhu, and planned to find Xu Changqing first and then come together.

Returning to the inn, Jing Tian immediately went back to the room and put the Min Sheng sword on his back, and then opened the door and went out to Xu Changqing's room.

The room was empty, but the broken teacup and disappearing Jianyan sword on the table proved that Xu Changqing had returned, but now he didn't know where he went, so in desperation, he had to spend a coin to ask the shopkeeper about An Ning Are there any weird places or places with beautiful mountains and rivers near the village?

Under the power of Yinzi, the shopkeeper almost told the history of Anning Village, and there are naturally some places that are suitable for traveling.

There are no weird places, but there are many places with beautiful mountains and rivers.

With a goal, Jingtian also had a heart. Although he had a headache, in order to find Xu Changqing early, he had to hold his nose and thank the shopkeeper, and then left the inn again with Xu Maoshan.

At this time, the sun had just risen from the sky. Accompanied by the golden sunlight, Jing Tian and Xu Maoshan embarked on the journey to find Xu Changqing, but Tang Xuejian had a great time.

The wine shop is still the same as it left earlier, but the purple-clothed woman who is all over the country and the city is missing.

Xu Changqing stood silently in the courtyard with Jianyan sword on his back, looking at the wooden house under the sunlight, which was extremely beautiful under the interplay of mountains and water.

Xu Changqing's heart was a little complicated at the moment, and he wanted to open the door and go in to find her, but the rules and regulations of Mount Shu were blocking him, so he froze in the yard for a while.

Dao can be Tao, very Tao; name can be named, very famous.

Xu Changqing kept reciting the Tao Te Ching, hoping that the weird mood and persistence in his heart would be wiped out in the Taoist scriptures, so that he could complete his task with peace of mind.

But for some reason, the Tao Te Ching, which was able to calm the mind easily in the past, is now a bucket of oil poured on the fire. Under the constant chanting, the throbbing in Xu Changqing's heart became stronger and stronger, and he even wanted to kill her. The feeling of being in your arms.

The emotion of never wanting to be separated again for eternity lingered in Xu Changqing's mind, and his hanging hands were tightly clenched into fists.

On the one hand is Tao, on the other hand is the woman in purple.

Xu Changqing didn't know how to choose, should he give up Dao or should he give up her?
Taoism is the persistence I have practiced so far, and it is also the cultivation of Shushan for myself, but the woman in purple is the kind that is born from the soul.

The two difficult emotions made Xu Changqing's handsome face a little grim, and the Jianyan sword behind him was also unsheathed.

Xu Changqing just felt that he was blocked in his heart and wanted to vent, and Jianyan Sword also burst out with a strong sword light at this moment.

With the dancing of the sword strokes, the piercing sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Every sword is no longer elegant and nimble as before, but full of violence, and the terrifying sword energy is enough to easily tear some little monsters apart.

"What's wrong with me? Is Dao confused?" Xu Changqing half-kneeled on the ground and laughed at himself while withdrawing his sword.

Perhaps because of venting, Xu Changqing calmed down a lot at this moment, and the entanglement in his heart also became weaker at this moment.

Raising his hand, he retracted the Jianyan sword into its scabbard, and stepped forward to push open the closed door.

The layout of the room was still the same as it had left earlier, and the familiar fragrance still remained in the room, but Xu Changqing was extremely disappointed by the disappearing person.

Feeling depressed, he closed the door carefully, and then Xu Changqing looked at the bronze clock that seemed to have some impression.

The body of the clock is not big and looks very ordinary, but Xu Changqing feels that this clock seems to have a kind of emotion, but he can't feel it specifically.

He walked over, and when he raised his hand to caress the body of the clock, a picture flashed in his mind, that was him pulling the pendulum on a mission, with tears in his eyes.

Puzzled and puzzled, he squatted down and picked up the hemp rope hanging on the ground, swinging it lightly.

The long bell rang, and a purple veil floated down at the same time.

This veil is very familiar to Xu Changqing, and the faint fragrance on it reminds who its owner is.

Carefully unfold the veil, the veil is thin and soft, and there are two beautiful small characters on the left side of the tie:
'Zi Xuan'

"Zixuan, is this your name?" Xu Changqing held the veil and lowered his head, his mind was filled with the scene of seeing Zixuan in the morning before he lost his memory.

It was also at this moment that Xu Changqing's heart was deeply engraved with the purple figure, and the cracks in the seal made by the five elders of Shushan became even bigger.

When Xu Changqing remembered Zixuan's figure, Sedum's disastrous shout also sounded.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Xu Changqing, who is regarded as a leader in the world of cultivating immortals, felt in a hurry, and for a while, he didn't even know where to hide the veil in his hand.

Sedum and Xu Maoshan are getting closer and closer, Xu Changqing's hand behind his back has no place to rest, and the feeling of panic is even stronger. Speed ​​tucked the veil into his bosom.

The speed was so fast that Xu Maoshan, who was looking around, didn't see it at all, but Sedum, who had been looking at Xu Changqing resentfully, saw a flash of purple. Thinking of the purple-clothed woman last night, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"White Tofu, what are you doing here?"

"Look around, the scenery here is beautiful, come here to practice swords." Xu Changqing's eyes were a little erratic, and he immediately answered after seeing the sword marks made by himself on the ground, just like a child who made a mistake when his parents scolded him Think of the general reason.

"Practice sword?" Sedum circled around Xu Changqing with her hands behind her back, and even stopped to smell Xu Changqing's body, "Bai Tofu, you are dishonest..."

"Brother Jing, what do you mean by that?"

Although Xu Changqing showed a common smile, but the smile was a little stiff. As a person in the messy market, Sedum still grasped the emotions of all kinds of people very well, so Sedum could see Xu Changqing's smile at a glance. Something went wrong.

"Practicing swords is really good, but why do you want to practice in other people's wine shops? There are not many places suitable for practicing swords around." Jing Tian said and stretched out his hand to fan him, "There is a faint smell of alcohol on your body. There is also a scent that is unique to women, how can it be possible to practice swords."

Every time Jing Tian said something, Xu Changqing's smile became stiffer.

(End of this chapter)