Chapter 33 An Immortal Comes
How can he compare to the man in front of him, who looks like the young master who walked out of the painting.
Even if you just take a look at it in the village, it is very eye-catching and makes your heart feel comfortable.
Bailian shook his head and was about to speak. Qi Yang, who was sitting on the ground with a frustrated and gray expression, suddenly brightened his eyes, looked at the sky in the distance, and shouted in surprise: "Master! Haha, my master is here. "
He thought to himself, why are you so crazy? My master is a master who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years. When he vents his anger on me, I hope you can protect him in time!
But then I felt slightly regretful.
This Lu'er looks really beautiful and lovable. He wanted to please his senior sister and win the heart of the beauty.
Now that the deer is not his own, if he passes it through the master's hands before sending it out, he is afraid that his sincerity will not be so sufficient.
Qi Yang’s call attracted many people to follow his gaze.
After all, for these villagers, the fact that Qi Yang was favored by the immortal since he was a child has long been spread among the village tribes.
In his heart, he had great respect and admiration for his immortal master.
Bailian also heard the unique sound of Yujian flying, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Looking up, I saw a man and a woman riding a sword together under a full moon. The sword energy was green and rainbow, and they were galloping all the way. The wind was hunting, and it was obvious that the sword wielder had quite a lot of spiritual power. Not vulgar.
Qi Yang laughed loudly, sat on the ground and waved his intact palm, saying: "Master, Senior Sister, I am here!"
"Ah... Immortal! Immortal has arrived. ! ”
"The Immortal must have seen our sacrificial ceremony in the mountain, so he appeared!"
"This is Qi Yang's Immortal Master! Everyone, worship quickly. If you can provoke the Immortal to come, it will be great to get some Immortal Qi. ! ”
Everyone went down to worship, and even the unruly and arrogant Qi Yang reluctantly turned over, kowtowed and knelt down, as if he was paying homage.
Bailian was the only one in the field. Instead of kneeling, his half-crouched body slowly stood up, looking at the two men flying with swords in the distance with a solemn gaze.
The bones and muscles all over his body collapsed tightly, and his dark eyes flashed with vigilance.
I saw the man and woman on the sword, the master and the disciple. The man looked a little older, about thirty years old.
Although when his eyes turned, fish tails could be faintly seen in the corners of his eyes, it did not affect his handsome and clear appearance at all. The posture of riding a sword could not help but give people a feeling of gentleness and ease.
A long untied hair danced wildly in the wild wind of the night, with a leisurely and carefree smile on his face.
In his arms was a young and beautiful woman.
But her face was not as relaxed and calm as the man's. There was a hint of frightened cyan in her pale face.
The clothes on his arms were stained with wisps of scarlet blood. He looked slightly injured and bit his lip with a charming look.
But what Balian was wary of was not the master and the apprentice, but the overwhelming evil spirit and vicious energy that came from the sword in the deep night, like the waves of the sea. All the creatures in the entire mountain forest fell into deathly silence.
The group of mortals kneeling on the ground obviously didn't realize it yet, with fiery respect on their faces, and they kowtowed repeatedly.
It seemed that meeting the legendary immortal was the greatest honor in my life, and I burst into tears with gratitude.
Bailian's gentle eyes were extremely sharp, and he quickly conveyed a look to the deer on the ground.
The fawn stopped digging and playing with a tacit understanding, and its smart deer face showed a humane look of caution.
“Let’s go.”
Bailian didn’t hesitate at all, turned around and hurriedly retreated into the jungle. The fawn, with its strong body, jumped high and followed closely.
Unexpectedly, it was less than ten meters away.
Above the sky, the sword-wielding man waved his sleeves, and a golden net of light covered his head. The speed was so fast that no one could react.
And the target is not Bailian, but the deer behind him. The deer let out a mournful cry, and the golden snare was like a spiritual snake criss-crossing vertically and horizontally, tightly wrapping around its body and limbs, cutting deeply into its flesh, causing the deer to scream in pain again and again.
Even the two small antlers on the forehead, rich in the beautiful colors of the starry sea, became much dimmed.
Bailian suddenly stopped and turned around to protect Xiaolu without hesitation. He slowly looked at the two people landing in front of him with unkind eyes.
Qi Yang laughed loudly, with a proud look in his eyes: "Boy, where do you think you can run in front of my master? Master, his Taoism is profound, how can it be compared to your three-legged cat's kung fu? If you know the truth, If you don’t hand over your deer quickly, I’ll pay for the spiritual bow you damaged!”
Confusing right and wrong, talking nonsense.
He obviously lost the bow, but now it has become his property again.
And the so-called compensation for deer has become a matter of course.
Bailian saw the shamelessness of human beings for the first time.
The man seemed to be descending from the sky, and it was clear that the aura in his body was disordered and irritable.
Even though he was being hunted all the way, he never forgot to show his noble character and dignity.
He nodded slightly without haste and accepted the worship of everyone generously.
He looked slowly towards Bai Lian, and said in a gentle but unquestionable tone:
"Young man, I see that you have been practicing for many years since you have opened the deer spirit. , such a spiritual creature is really wasting its natural resources by following you, why not give it to me, I will definitely give it a bright future.”
The dangerous aura is getting closer, and this man clearly feels it.
Cold sweat was dripping from the man's forehead, but he still smiled warmly and proudly, and continued to do the robber's deeds unhurriedly.
He has no regard for the lives of the mortals who are kneeling before him at this moment.
Bailian looked at him with a heavy gaze: "Close the net."
The tone was still calm, but no one could hear the undercurrent behind the calmness.
The man slowly shook his head: "I am short-sighted and may not know who I am. Now I might as well tell you the truth. My name is Wen Yu, and I come from Taixuan in the West.
The fact that this beast is able to enter my mountain gate is actually a result of seven generations of cultivation. It is its great blessing. Young man, please do not delay this deer spirit fate for your own selfishness. "
Here we go again...
Bailian suddenly discovered that the contemporary decent disciples of the immortal sect all like to put on a righteous and awe-inspiring air of "I'll do it for you."
Obviously I want to snatch your hand However, he behaved like a gentleman without any shame or morality.
Bailian didn't say anything anymore. He chuckled softly, took out the Qiu Shui Sword from the jade in the blue water with his backhand, and inserted it into the front with its sheath. In the earth.
Although the smile is light, it is extremely calm and firm.
"Since you refuse to close the net, then just waste it like this. I want to see how long the great immortal, who has been chased by monsters all the way, can stay with me here."
< br>"Space jade?! Magical weapon?!" Qi Yang suddenly looked at the jade ring between his fingers and the autumn water under his palm with bright eyes.
The pale woman in Wen Yu's arms also had bright and fiery eyes, and it was difficult to look away for a while.
Bailian smiled slightly: "Let's see if you have any lives today."
People die for wealth and birds die for food.
Bailian finally understood the truth of this sentence deeply today.
(End of this chapter)