Chapter 225: Red Luan Star Moves, White Dragon and Li Long
Liu Ningyan breathed a sigh of relief .
"Master's Wife, every time Master gets drunk, he will shout your name loudly, saying that he misses you very much, and also calls you...Xiao Yanyan..."
When Liu Bihen heard this name, for some reason, her toes slightly tapped the ground.
It's really corny.
However, her master, who had always been aloof and domineering, now had a ruddy complexion and spat softly, saying, "He's already old, why is he still so frivolous?"
Although it was an accusation, there was a hint of coquettishness in the voice.
Li Daoxuan continued, "Master really misses you very much, but he is ill and cannot travel far, so he cannot come to see you. He often told me that if he sees you in the future, he would let me call you Master's Wife, which would be considered to fulfill his wish."
Hearing these words, Li Daoxuan saw that Liu Ningyan's eyes were a little red.
He smiled in his heart, there is hope, next, he will use a big move!
"Master also said that he once had a true love in front of him, but he did not cherish it. If God could give him a chance to start over, he would tell the girl, "I love you" without hesitation. If he had to put a time limit on this love, he hoped it would be..."
Li Daoxuan said in a low and affectionate voice: "Ten thousand years!"
Master, I can only help you up to this point...
If that doesn't work, you'll just be single for the rest of your life.
Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Liu Bihen's hands that were holding the Lilong Sword all got goose bumps, and she couldn't help but scratching the scabbard with her fingernails. It was embarrassing, so embarrassing!
She thought to herself, it would be difficult for the master to accept such disgusting words. Would she beat her brother?
If they really fight, should I kick them a few times too?
But when she looked at her master, she found that he was not what she thought.
I saw the master standing there blankly, his eyes dull, completely devoid of his previous sharpness.
Although these love words from the future were corny, they ignited the fire of lovesickness in her heart that had lasted for more than 20 years, melted her grievances and pride, and made her want to leave here and look for her lover at all costs.
However, Liu Ningyan still had a trace of rationality. She tried to calm her agitated mood, turned around and wiped away her tears, so as not to make a fool of herself in front of the younger generation.
"Daoxuan, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged just now. I'm here to apologize to you."
She looked at Li Daoxuan and liked him more and more. He was young but had already achieved the level of Yin God. He was also very talented and handsome, just like her senior brother back then.
No wonder Taiwei Nanizi fell so deeply into it.
Liu Bihen widened his eyes. What was going on? Master actually... took the initiative to apologize?
And you call yourself the master's wife?
She stared at Li Daoxuan in great surprise. If she didn't believe in his character, she would have thought that he had cast some kind of curse on her master.
"Master's wife, please don't apologize. If Master knew, he would punish me severely, right?"
Li Daoxuan made a joke.
Liu Ningyan smiled with her lips pursed, her face flushed, and she looked very happy.
The more she looked at Li Daoxuan, the more satisfied she became, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.
"Our Xiaowei has really good taste."
She glanced at her own apprentice. She didn't expect that this sword fanatic who only knew how to practice sword had such a keen eye. The man he chose was very good and could talk. She would be blessed in the future.
Liu Bihen blinked, holding the sword in his arms, a little confused, not knowing what the master's eyes just now meant.
I always feel like something is wrong.
Liu Ningyan waved her sleeves and a white light shot towards Li Daoxuan.
This time it was not the sword light, but something else.
Li Daoxuan held the jade-white magic sword, a little puzzled, and said: "Master's wife, what are you doing..."
Liu Ningyan smiled and said, "This sword is called White Dragon. It is made of thousand-year-old black jade, thousand-year-old silk, ancient dragon tendons, star soft iron and other rare materials. It is a top-grade magic weapon. If it is nurtured with magic power for a few more decades, it may even become a spiritual treasure. Since we are meeting for the first time, Master's Wife will give it to you as a gift."
Li Daoxuan was shocked, this is too precious!
A top-grade magic weapon is a priceless treasure, and there is hope that it can be upgraded to a spiritual treasure. Such a treasure, even if placed in the profound Longhu Mountain, is definitely a rare treasure and a valuable one.
"But Daoxuan, the more powerful the sword is, the more arrogant it is. If you can't pull it out--"
clang!
Before she could finish her words, Li Daoxuan had already drawn the White Dragon Sword.
In the sunlight, the pure white sword body is as crystal clear as glass, emitting flawless white light. It is gorgeous and noble, quiet and elegant, showing the charm of Taoism.
The golden sword tassel flutters in the wind, adding a sense of nobility.
"What a fine sword!"
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but admire.
Liu Ningyan looked at him with even greater satisfaction. To be recognized by the White Dragon Sword, this child's talent in swordsmanship was truly extraordinary. With careful instruction, he would become a sword immortal!
In the future, he and Taiwei will join forces and travel the world with their swords. Who can stop them?
Li Daoxuan stroked the White Dragon Sword and was reluctant to let it go.
This sword is so beautiful, like jade amber, ice crystal and glass, just like a fine work of art.
Seeing that her master was going to give the White Dragon Sword to her senior brother, Liu Bihen hesitated to speak. Just as she was about to speak, the Lilong Sword at her waist suddenly came out of its sheath automatically, flying in the air, making a joyful sword sound.
Then the White Dragon Sword in Li Daoxuan's hand also flew out, and the two magic swords danced in the air. It didn't look like a sparring match, but more like two long-lost lovers talking to each other.
Seeing this scene, Liu Bihen's face turned slightly red.
Liu Ningyan explained with a smile: "This glass dragon and white dragon are originally a pair, a male and female sword. Back then, your master and I traveled around the world looking for rare items for sword forging. It took us sixteen years to finally find them. Then we asked Junior Brother Wu to open the furnace and practice sword forging. It took us 49 days to finally get this pair of affectionate swords."
When the two parted ways that year, Zhang Qianyang did not take the White Dragon Sword with him.
"Now that this pair of male and female swords can continue to exist in our disciples, it is also a good thing."
Liu Ningyan's eyes were full of relief.
Li Daoxuan immediately realized that his master had misunderstood him. He and Junior Sister Taiwei were just friends and there was no romantic relationship between them.
He explained: "Master's Wife, Junior Sister Taiwei and I are not like you think. We are——"
Liu Ningyan interrupted him and made sword gestures with her hands.
The next moment, the White Dragon Sword made a sound and turned into thin streaks of white light, like thousands of strands of silk, entwined around a hill like a white dragon.
Boom !
As the sword thread tightened, the hill was cut into countless pieces, and the broken ends were as smooth as a mirror.
"The White Dragon Sword is a sword that is both soft and tough. It can be transformed into millions of sword threads, which are extremely sharp. No matter if it is black iron or refined gold, once it is entangled by it, it will be no different from tofu."
After a pause, she smiled and said, "Do you want this White Dragon Sword?"
Li Daoxuan said sternly and righteously, "I want it!"
Are you kidding? Only a fool would not want such a sword.
He had thought before that there was only one sword, Chi Xiao, in the Longyin sword box, which was a bit too little.
It’s much better now. Li Daoxuan can even imagine the scene of fighting with others in the future.
On a full moon night, swordsmen duel.
"The first sword is Chixiao, it is sharp and powerful, and its aura reaches the sky; the second sword is Bailong, it is extremely soft and tough, and can cut through everything..."
After a flash of sword light, the enemy arrived.
Li Daoxuan sighed softly.
"With your strength, you can only see Jian Er."
…
Liling City, in Wu Dabao's courtyard.
Zhang Qianyang, Wu Dabao and Wu Wei have been searching for a whole month but have not found Li Daoxuan.
If Wu Dabao had not calculated that Li Daoxuan was not in any danger and was still alive and well, Zhang Qianyang would probably have been unable to resist and would have gone back to Longhu Mountain to ask for help.
"Wu Dabao, please think carefully again. Where did that kid go? Is he in danger?"
Zhang Qianyang shouted.
Wu Dabao said impatiently, "Brother, I have calculated it eight hundred times. My nephew is fine. Not only is he fine, but he will also turn a disaster into a blessing. As for where he is, I can't figure it out. It is likely that he is in the temple of some great master, and the secret is hidden."
"Don't you think about it? That kid is the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun. He is protected by the immortal light. What can happen to him?"
"That day he broke through the Yin God Realm and encountered a disaster. My goodness, the Green-robed Lady actually descended in her true form to save him. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed my eyes. The world's number one ghost fairy, a god who has lived for a thousand years, actually cared so much about a man!"
"That guy's backers are too powerful. Even if the two of us die, it won't be his turn!"
There was a hint of envy in Wu Dabao's voice.
He was well versed in physiognomy. When he saw the empress in her true form that day and was amazed at her absolutely beautiful face, he subconsciously used physiognomy to take a look at her.
The result is four words - Red Luan Star Moves!
The Red Luan star is moving, and marriage is coming.
He thought he had seen it wrong, but when he saw that the queen was willing to use her immortal blood to heal her nephew's injuries, he realized that he was not wrong.
As a cultivator, who doesn’t admire the stunning and talented Ghost Fairy?
How many powerful Yangshen have dreamed of becoming a Taoist partner with the Empress; the ancestors of the Taoist spirit-riding lineage pursued this goal for their entire lives, but in the end, they were nothing more than a speck of dust under the heavenly calamity.
If others knew that Lady Qingyi was attracted to a young man, that boy would probably not be safe walking on the road at night anymore.
When the empress finally left, she glanced at him, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave and almost couldn't breathe.
He understood what the Empress meant, so he kept this secret deep in his heart.
Although I envy my nephew's incredible fortune, fortunately, he has his elder brother by his side. The two of them can be single for their entire lives, which is considered free and easy!
He has to be my senior brother!
Thinking of this, he looked up at his senior brother and was stunned.
Zhang Qianyang wondered, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Brother, you you you..."
Wu Dabao pointed at his senior brother, his voice trembling slightly.
Zhang Qianyang's heart sank. Could it be that my injuries have become so serious that I don't have much time left?
"What's wrong with me?"
"Brother, why are you also moved by the Red Luan Star?"
Wu Dabao was filled with grief and indignation, and full of despair about life, as if he had been stabbed by his most trusted friend.
"Red Luan Star Moves?"
Zhang Qianyang snorted coldly and said, "I think your physiognomy is going backwards the more you learn. I, Zhang Qianyang, have long seen through the love between men and women. No matter how beautiful a woman is, don't even think of making me look at her more than once, let alone be moved. This is really ridiculous and laughable!"
Just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Oh, really?"
Zhang Qianyang's body trembled as if struck by lightning.
He turned around tremblingly and saw a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure.
She is still as beautiful as ever, standing gracefully, with flowing hair and a sweet smile.
It was exactly the same person he had dreamed of countless times late at night.
