The sword picks the wind and the moon

Chapter 21

Wall Liuhua and Jin Qiuyi, who had put on a mask, walked into the restaurant, and Qi Yang excitedly stood up and shouted at them, "Master! Here! Here!"

Seeing that Ruan Ru was drunk, Bi Liuhua asked Qi Yang what happened to him. Qi Yang scratched his hair and said helplessly, "His sweetheart is going to marry someone else, of course he is sad."

Bi Liuhua glanced over at him, Qi Yang hesitated, and said honestly: "Just now we heard that Qin Fang is going to marry the genius Zhao Lanting, and that's what happened to him."

Bi Liuhua picked up the wine jar and poured the wine all over Ruan Ru, Ruan Ru woke up immediately, his face was covered with water, as if his soul had been taken away, he looked around and saw that it was Bi Liuhua who splashed him, Ruan Ru didn't speak, just stupid He looked at the wall liuhua stupidly.

"It takes three days to go to Ghost Forest from here. If you can't bring Qin Fang back, don't go back to Kunlun." Bi Liuhua said coldly.

Ruan Ru's lips began to tremble, Bi Liuhua said: "I am the only one who swears to stay in Kunlun, you are free."

Qi Yang quickly explained, "No, brother, we can accompany you!"

"Shut up!" Bi Liuhua shouted in a low voice: "I'm telling you now as the head of the sect, do what you want, Junior Brother Ruan, once this girl marries someone else, she will never belong to you again, for the rest of her life... "

Ruan Ru suddenly stood up and grabbed the sword on the table, he rushed out, halfway there, he suddenly turned around, knelt down, Qi Yang shouted: "Get out!! Don't come back when you leave!"

Ruan Ru tremblingly said: "Brother..."

Wall Liuhua didn't look at him, and waved his hand, signaling him to go.

Ruan Ru got up, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, stepped on the BMW and whipped away.

Qi Yang hammered the table angrily, "If he goes to the ghost forest like this, he will die!"

Bi Liuhua said: "That's better than worrying about it, too late to regret."

"No, the ghost forest is too dangerous. I'll go with him. The brother who agreed will have his life. The sect master, you go and help him." Qi Yang pleaded. Snatch it back from the ghost forest.

Bi Liuhua looked at him coldly, "How else can I indulge you to be your good brother?"

Qi Yang's face turned red when he heard the words, "He is going to ask for death! Brother, we have been living together for ten years!! How can you let him go to die, why don't you go? Okay! I'll go! You just Collect the corpses for both of us!"

Wall Liuhua clapped his hands and shattered the table, and shouted, "Stop!"

"Bi Liuhua, Ruan Ruan and I both know that you never regard Kunlun as your home, and you have no feelings! You just use this place as a cage to imprison you, and hate Master for making you swear to guard Kunlun. Good Kunlun martial arts you You don’t learn, you don’t enter the sword mound, you just don’t learn every day.” Qi Yang stepped back, “Just be your master, use your prestige, and don’t go anywhere.”

Qi Yang pointed at Jin Qiuyi and said angrily: "Hold your sweetheart, don't worry about anything!"

Jin Qiuyi hurriedly wanted to explain, but Qi Yang immediately interrupted, "Hecao, you don't have to say anything, I know the head of the sect very well, if it wasn't for his sweetheart, he wouldn't do that for you, anyway, we have been companions for ten years, He didn't ask you about your health either, he was really kind to you."

"For you, he rushed into the dungeon alone, disregarding life and death, went out to get medicine in the heavy rain for you, and never brought tea and water to anyone..."

"You are only good to the people you care about, and others are not worth mentioning."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yang turned around resolutely.

Wall Liuhua didn't keep him, didn't give any explanation, just watched him go.

Seeing that Bi Liuhua's expression was wrong, Jin Qiuyi took the initiative to ask Qi Yang to come back, but Bi Liuhua stopped him, "Let him go."

Jin Qiuyi sighed and said, "Why should we be serious about a trivial matter."

"With him, Ruan Ru will be less dangerous."

Jin Qiuyi looked at him, and suddenly asked: "You obviously care about them, why didn't you explain clearly just now?"

Wall Liuhua said calmly: "I can't tell at all."

"I understand you." Jin Qiuyi nodded, and looked at him tenderly, "Qi Yang only hurts people on impulse. He hasn't figured it out yet. Kunlun's disciples should do it with Kunlun's head. , what a difference."

Wall Liuhua smiled wryly, "I can't ruin Kunlun's reputation."

Jin Qiuyi knew that he had said a long time ago that he could die, but he could not drag Kunlun down. How can a random disciple of a sect be involved in martial arts? Once someone catches him, the whole Kunlun may follow Encountered a catastrophe.

Therefore, it cost a huge price and took a risk for Bi Liuhua to save him.

"I didn't expect...the person who understands me is you." Bi Liuhua thought it was funny, and looked at Jin Qiuyi meaningfully.

Jin Qiuyi smiled with her hands behind her back, "I also came here as a leader, so I have experience."

Bi Liuhua was amused by him, and the haze of the quarrel with Qi Yang just now dissipated. Jin Qiuyi saw that it was getting late, so she persuaded Bi Liuhua to rest early, and went back to Kunlun together tomorrow when the Kunlun disciples came to move the cloth.

On the second day, the early Kunlun disciples came down the mountain to greet the head. Some people didn't see Ruan Ru Qiyang. It was very strange.

What's the matter, if the head doesn't say anything, others will naturally not ask too much.

In this way, for three or five days after returning to Kunlun, Bi Liuhua continued to help Jin Qiuyi heal his wounds. They lived in the snow peak of Bi Liuhua. After some lingering, Jin Qiuyi couldn't stop until Bi Liuhua conceded, so the wound grew closer and closer.

Looking through the window of the round wooden frame, the two people in the room overlapped each other, their long hair was entangled, their lips were blood-colored, and they were as beautiful as jade.

"Hmm..." Bi Liuhua tightly grasped the brocade quilt under her body, and let Jin Qiuyi hit her. The pain as thin as a thread couldn't cover up the comfort of intercourse, and his brows frowned a little.

Jin Qiuyi's jade-like face showed uncontrollable emotion, he smiled and clasped Bi Liuhua's hand, not letting him grab the quilt, let him grab his hand, and Bi Liuhua gasped: "Qiuyi... ah..."

"I'm here, Huahua." Jin Qiuyi kissed his cheek and said softly.

After the love affair, Jin Qiuyi hugged the wall Liuhua, and the two of them chatted endlessly.

Bi Liuhua said: "Have you seen the tallest snow mountain in the distance?"

"Ah."

"The Kunlun masters of all ages have to go there to retreat, and they can be regarded as masters of martial arts."

"have you been there?"

"No." Bi Liuhua said: "I don't intend to go either."

"Why?" Jin Qiuyi was puzzled.

Bi Liuhua replied: "If you don't want to go, why do you want to go? A sword mound, a few broken sword formulas, it's better to learn the swordsmanship of heaven and earth."

Jin Qiuyi laughed, "Oh, well, you don't have to go if you don't want to. The world is big, and you are the biggest here. No one can force you to go to the cave for a few months."

"Who said I am the biggest, one or two are much more ruthless than me."

Jin Qiuyi thought to himself, if you hum twice, the disciples of Kunlun dare not show their spirits, which shows how majestic you are in ordinary times. You are obviously a dandy, but you have the life of the head of the sect, it's really weird.

On this day, Bi Liuhua and a group of elders were teaching the disciples in the sect. It was a rare time for Bi Liuhua to speak, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Bi Liuhua asked his disciples if they knew what kind of kung fu he was practicing. Everyone else knew that it was definitely not the orthodox Kunlun martial arts.

Then Bi Liuhua played another set of kung fu, which made the disciples even more confused.

Bi Liuhua said: "Actually, the two sets are all Kunlun swordsmanship that you have just started, but the moves are messed up and used flexibly."

The elders looked at each other incredulously, all marveling at Bi Liuhua's intelligence and martial arts.

Bi Liuhua said: "If the heart can't tolerate two things, then the mountain is the mountain."

"You all dislike the simplicity of entry-level martial arts. In fact, martial arts are all evolved. No matter how powerful the moves are, they all have a foundation. If you can't even learn the most basic moves and changes, how many people will you beat in the future? What's the use of empty space that can't carry a boat?"

Bi Liuhua threw the sword back into its sheath, and said to them: "No matter which elder your master is, the Kunlun Sword School treats everyone equally, regardless of superiority or inferiority. Meeting friends, practicing physical fitness, long-term integrity, ups and downs, honors and disgraces, keeping Kunlun in mind, these are the rules of Kunlun, and I hope all disciples will abide by them unswervingly."

Bi Liuhua walked past the front of the hall, and sat back to his seat calmly, the disciples below all expressed their admiration after hearing what he said, and the elders also nodded in approval of Bi Liuhua, but only Bi Liuhua herself remained expressionless.

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Bi Liuhua was practicing calligraphy in the study, while Jin Qiuyi was grinding ink for him, and the two of them smiled endlessly when their eyes met.

"I heard people say that you taught Kunlun disciples, and what you said was righteousness." Jin Qiuyi's technique of grinding ink was unique, and Bi Liuhua looked at his hands and said with a smile: "Oh? What righteousness?"

"Of course it's the righteousness of a famous family in the world." Jin Qiuyi put down his things and looked at Bi Liuhua calmly.

Wall Liuhua laughed loudly, "Oh. That's it."

What does he mean by that, that is, he has to hide his words in his words?

Jin Qiuyi shook his head amusedly, showing off.

Bi Liuhua put down the pen, frowned and said, "It's ugly when you say that."

Jin Qiuyi comforted her: "You are a champion of martial arts, not a champion of literature. It is enough to know how to fight."

Bi Liuhua squinted at him, "I see that you are familiar with all the four treasures of the study, why don't you come and write a word."

Jin Qiuyi shook her head, pushing away the pen he sent over, "Oh, I'm here with you today, you are the master and I'm the servant, how can a servant occupy the master's pen and ink?"

"Hmph. I don't know how to praise!" Bi Liuhua put down his pen.

Jin Qiuyi bowed and said, "Master Xie Bi."

Bi Liuhua circled the room with his hands behind his back, "I received a secret letter today that Ke Rong has left Xuanming Sect."

"Really?" Jin Qiuyi asked, "What did he do in Xuanming Sect?"

"Want to know?" Bi Liuhua asked back: "Why don't you write me a word and I'll tell you?"

There was a smile on the corners of Bi Liuhua's lips, Jin Qiuyi looked at his complacent look, sighed and said: "Then follow the master to be happy, and when the master is in a better mood, I will reward He Cao with a message."

"Why do you just refuse to write?"

"Can't write." Jin Qiuyi said: "I haven't studied before."

"You can compose poetry but can't write? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Jin Qiuyi shrugged, "The writing is not as good as yours, so it's better not to write."

After hearing Jin Qiuyi's euphemism, Bi Liuhua agreed: "It makes sense."

Jin Qiuyi was speechless for a moment, you are really not polite at all, do you know how to write modesty?

Just as Bi Liuhua was about to speak, the door was hurriedly pushed open, and Bi Liuhua asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master, it's not good. The spies outside came back with an urgent message, saying that Senior Brother Ruan stole the marriage and took Qin Fang, the Yuliu puppet."

As expected, Wall Liuhua asked, "Is there any more?"

"Qin Fang and Senior Brother Ruan killed the ghost Zhao Lanting and are being rewarded by the martial arts. The Master of Tianji Peak has already sent the twelve guards of the Northern Sword League to arrest them."

The eyes of Bi Liuhua changed, and the aura of her whole body changed.

"Zhao Lanting...Rong Jin..." Bi Liuhua hurried out, Jin Qiuyi followed closely, and Bi Liuhua ordered while walking: "Hecao, prepare clothes, we will leave immediately, before the twelve guards catch Ruan Ru and the others , take them back to Kunlun."

Jin Qiuyi nodded immediately when she heard the words.

Readying the horses and bags, Bi Liuhua set off with Jin Qiuyi and three capable Kunlun disciples, and headed for the ghost forest at high speed, just to find Ruan Ru and the others before Ke Rong.

The strong wind blows thousands of feet of sand, and the angry horse is a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes

They ride Juechen and travel thousands of miles in a day in the desert.

"Huahua, what if they have already been captured by Ke Rong? How will you deal with Tianji Peak, and even the entire Wulin..."

"If you can't say it, you can fight it, if you can't beat it, you can grab it! Huh, those who want to touch me, don't even think about it!"

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