Young White Horse, Invincible? I add points to Deep Blue!

In the corner of the courtyard, Luo Qingyang tightly grasped the bamboo sword and stared at Li Qiye, looking a little nervous.

Similarly, Li Qiye also noticed that person, but he didn't take it seriously. As for who attacked him, he didn't know who it was.

But he didn't really care about it now. He wanted to know where he was: "Then where is this place?"

"Jingyu Palace" Yi Wenjun replied

"Jingyu Palace? Who are you, girl?" Li Qiye was not surprised at the palace.

"Of course it's Princess Jingyu." The woman smiled faintly.

“I see.” Li Qiye’s tone revealed a trace of pity. Such a beautiful woman was actually married.

Although he likes the style of Wei Wu, he only hooks up with women whose husbands have died. As long as their husbands are still alive, he still has some morals.

Yi Wenjun shook her head, as if she understood his tone, and explained: "Not yet, the wedding date is in nine months."

Hearing this, Li Qiye suddenly became interested: "Don't you know your name?"

The woman replied, "Yi Wenjun"

“Yi Wenjun?” Li Qiye’s eyebrows twitched. He looked at the woman carefully and thought to himself: “Damn it, it turned out to be this woman who caused three men to fight to death for this beautiful woman.”

Yi Wenjun smiled gently: "Sir, I am the future princess. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the palace for looking at me like this?"

“Hahaha, don’t say you are not a princess yet. Even if you are, so what? You should be afraid of this palace, not me.” Li Qiye laughed loudly, confident in his own strength.

Luo Qingyang, who had been standing in the corner, came to Yi Wenjun's side in an instant, shaking hands with the bamboo sword, very defensive

However, Yi Wenjun was not afraid after hearing this. Her beautiful eyes were shining and her mouth was slightly raised.

"GuluGulu~"

Suddenly, an inopportune voice sounded. Li Qiye touched his stomach and smiled awkwardly: "Is there anything to eat?"

Yi Wenjun burst into laughter, with a beautiful face and a slender and graceful figure.

“I’ll go get some food.”

Seeing that he had no ill intentions, Luo Qingyang put down his guard, turned around and walked into his room, took out three steamed buns and a pot of hot tea, and placed them on the stone table.

Li Qiye came to the stone table and looked at the hard steamed bun. His mouth twitched.

"Sorry, this is all I have here." Luo Qingyang saw his dissatisfaction and said

"Oh, forget it." Li Qiye was just about to make do with it, after all, it was already night.

At this time, Yi Wenjun on the side snatched the steamed bun and said to Luo Qingyang: "Brother, they are guests after all, you let them eat this?"

Turning around, Yi Wenjun said softly to Li Qiye: "Sir, wait a moment, I will make you something delicious."

"Is it too much trouble? It's already dark." Li Qiye pointed to the dimly lit room.

In this era without electric lights, it is not convenient to cook at night. It is pitch black and it is easy to hurt your hands.

"Isn't there the young master's sword?" Yi Wenjun stood up with a smile and walked towards a side room.

Li Qiye was speechless. What a good fellow! No wonder my sword disappeared. You must have used it as a lighting fixture!

"Please forgive me, Senior. My sister just thought that the sword was very beautiful and took a look at it," Luo Qingyang explained hurriedly.

He knew that for some swordsmen, the sword was their life, and this was tantamount to blasphemy.

“It’s okay. I’ll make the best use of it. I’ll be the one who benefits in the end, right?” Li Qiye smiled slightly, not really minding it.

Normally, he often does this himself and uses it as a lighting at night. It is very convenient.

Luo Qingyang was a little surprised. This person was not as arrogant and serious as he had imagined. Instead, he was very casual.

“Also, don’t call me senior. Am I really that old?” Li Qiye said with a smile. Besides, it’s you who looks older.

"That's not the case." Luo Qingyang shook his head, thinking of the other person's age, he felt ashamed.

"My name is Li Qiye, I don't know your name yet," Li Qiye asked

"My name is Luo Qingyang"

Although Li Qiye had predicted this, he was still amazed to see him.

In particular, he deeply remembered the words that Luo Qingyang said when he asked for the sword in Tianqi City in the song "Song of Youth", which was adapted by many netizens as: "I am the peerless licking dog Luo Qingyang, I want to lick, who dares not to obey"

My god, this guy is the number one bootlicker in the national server. The key is that he also has the bonus of the God of Licking Buff. In the end, he actually became a master of the Mysterious Realm.

Leaving a big spectrum!

"Brother Li, why are you looking at me like that?" Luo Qingyang felt a little scared by that look.

"I see that Brother Luo has amazing bones and has the potential to be a sword immortal!" Li Qiye retracted his gaze and said with a smile

"I dare not. I am far behind Brother Li." Luo Qingyang always felt that this compliment was weird.

Afterwards, Luo Qingyang sat down. He was a man of few words and not good at chatting. He picked up the steamed bun on the table and started eating.

Li Qiye did not say anything else, but sat in meditation, recovering his true energy and breathing in the essence of the moon.

The whole person exudes a faint glow, the skin is like jade, and becomes otherworldly, like an immortal descending into the mortal world.

"This..." Luo Qingyang was surprised and lamented that there was such a technique in the world.

However, Li Qiye felt that the Mingyu Gong was somewhat insufficient. Even with the Qi Sutra as a foundation to enhance his internal strength, it was still not enough for him now.

Now, each of his unique skills consumes a huge amount of true energy, and the recovery speed cannot keep up with the current consumption.

"It seems that I need to change my internal skills," Li Qiye thought.

However, he looked at the prices of the internal skills in the system market, and none of them that suited him were less than one million taels of gold.

In an instant, he gave up the idea of ​​changing his technique temporarily.

With this money, he might as well raise his realm. At worst, he can play the burst flow in the future.

Chapter 86: Li Qiye, the Infinite Merit

Wait and wait...

A full half hour has passed.

Seeing that the three buns had been eaten up by Luo Qingyang, Li Qiye was starving after meditating for several weeks.

However, the aroma coming from the kitchen from time to time made Li Qiye very hungry and he just wanted to eat something quickly.

"I am a sword master after all, but I am just waiting here for a bowl of rice. It's really embarrassing!"

Li Qiye sighed. Just as he was about to drink a few sips of wine to fill his stomach, Yi Wenjun finally came out of the kitchen.

She was swaying in her white clothes, looking like a fairy. She held a dish in each hand and walked quickly to the stone table and put them down.

"What a nice smell!" Li Qiye fanned his hands and sniffed. It was really a feast for the eyes.

There are two dishes in front of me, the shape is very unique.

One dish was braised pigeon, but a rack was built outside with small wooden sticks, as if the pigeon was locked inside and could not fly out.

The other dish is a vegetarian dish made from a variety of wild vegetables. It is green and looks very nice.

"This dish is called Bird in a Cage, and this one is called Jianghu Yuan," Yi Wenjun introduced with a smile.

Li Qiye rolled his eyes. How could he not know the deep meaning of the dish name?

He could tell at a glance that this woman was not a good person, she was a witch

but……

Hey, I'm not a good person either.

"Junior sister's cooking skills are very good, you are in for a treat." Luo Qingyang smiled and said, but the mental method he practiced was called Qingjing Qi, so he could only drink light tea and eat coarse food.

"It looks so delicious, I didn't expect Miss Yi to have such cooking skills." Li Qiye praised, took the rice from her, and quickly started to eat it.

In less than an incense stick of time, he finished all the food, drank a cup of hot tea, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's comfortable. Thank you Miss Yi for your hospitality." Li Qiye touched his slightly bulging belly and relaxed his brows.

"As long as you like it, sir," Yi Wenjun smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

"Thank you for your care this day. It's getting late, so I should leave." Li Qiye clasped his fists. A breeze blew past, and the Seven Star Sword flew out from the side room and landed in his hand.

Just as he was about to leave, Yi Wenjun blocked his way: "No!"

“Why not? Does Miss Yi want to restrict my actions?” Li Qiye asked, his face becoming serious.

Luo Qingyang, who was standing by, was so nervous that his hands were sweating as he held the bamboo sword.

"If I hadn't carried you into the house, you might have been treated as an assassin by the palace guards, so this is a life-saving grace.

You drank the most expensive medicine in my house, and asked the future first-class guard of Emperor Beili to guard you day and night. Do you want to just walk away like this? No, you have to repay me." Yi Wenjun said firmly, blocking him in front of him.

Li Qiye sneered in his heart, if you hadn't knocked me out, would I need your protection?

I would have just left you alone, but you are so shameless that you want me to repay you with a false favor.

He looked up at Yi Wenjun and had to admit that this woman was really pretty, big in all the right places, and a good fertile woman.

No wonder in the original novel, she gave birth to Xiao Yu and Wuxin the Little Monk one after another.

"Then I wonder how Miss Yi plans to ask me to repay her kindness?" Li Qiye asked in confusion, wanting to see what tricks this woman was up to.

Often, a good hunter appears as prey.

Yi Wenjun frowned, put her hands on her chin and thought for a moment: "I haven't thought about it yet. You can't leave before I agree, so stay here first and repay your kindness before leaving."

"Ridiculous! What if I must leave?" Li Qiye said angrily.

"Oh, forget it, I can't stop you if you want to leave." Yi Wenjun sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness and loss in his tone.

The next moment, she raised her hands to cover her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, as crystal clear as pearls.

She sobbed, her voice trembling: "I just wanted to find someone to chat with, but I didn't expect people to mistakenly think that I wanted to imprison him and repay him for his kindness. Let's go, let's pretend that we have never met."

Li Qiye was slightly stunned. Looking at the pitiful and green-tea-flavored Yi Wenjun in front of him, he felt his heart melt.

I thought to myself: "This woman is quite skilled. She can manipulate three men like a charm!"

Little did they know that Li Qiye was so easy to fool.

You thought I was on the first level, but I was actually in the atmosphere

At this moment, Li Qiye showed an embarrassment on his face and sighed heavily: "Well, I'll stay for a few more days, but I'm a picky person, and Miss Yi's food is quite tasty, so you have to be responsible for my three meals a day."

"Can"

In an instant, Yi Wenjun smiled, blooming like a flower, extremely beautiful, but a hint of subtle joy flashed in her eyes.

Similarly, Li Qiye also smiled and thought, since this woman wants to play with him, then play with her.

In the end, he won't be the one who suffers.

As for whether there will be a Wuxin little monk in the future, it is none of his business.

Without Ye Anshi, there is still Li Anshi.

"Hey, I really have done a great deed. This time I saved many lives silently. It's like I saved a large group of people." Li Qiye felt like he was saving the world by feeding the monster with his own body.

"Hey, goblin, please come and cause harm to me alone, and don't hurt the people of the world by mistake! As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Thirty-two Pavilions of Jiaofang

Luo Yanlu looked worried, and looked at Luo Xuan who had arrived and asked hurriedly: "Brother, is there any news about him?"

"The master said he is fine." Luo Xuan shook his head helplessly

Hearing this, Luo Yanlu, who had been worried all day, breathed a sigh of relief.

But Luo Xuan felt a little jealous. As long as it was about that boy, his sister would be extremely anxious.

When he learned that the person was missing, he immediately ran to him in a hurry to find out the news.

He had never seen his sister worry about someone so much, as if this person was more important than him as a brother.

Thinking of some things about Li Qiye, Luo Xuan couldn't help but say: "Do you know that he has more than one woman? When he came to Tianqi City, he was..."

Luo Yanlu suddenly interrupted him and said: "Okay, brother, if you have nothing else, go back."

"Alas!" Luo Xuan sighed and slowly walked out of the warm room.