Floating clouds

Chapter 23 Sword

At night, Mu Zheng hugged Lin Xinglu and let out a long sigh of relief.

Lin Xinglu fell asleep tiredly. He fell asleep while reading in the 'Small Library' every day. When Mu Zheng came back, his tight string was loosened. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Zheng's body was still cold, but Lin Xinglu's body temperature passed to him through his clothes, making him feel comfortable all over. He touched Lin Xinglu's neck and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next morning Lin Xinglu got up late, and when he rushed to the bamboo forest, he saw Lin Mingqi bullying Chonghui.

"Mingqi, don't let go!" He rushed up and rescued Chonghui from Lin Mingqi's hands.

"Ah! Pain, pain, pain." Chonghui hugged his arms and cried out for pain, but he didn't walk away, sitting beside Lin Mingqi and said aggrievedly: "Eldest brother, little junior sister always bullies me."

"Really?" Lin Xinglu looked at Lin Mingqi.

Lin Mingqi made a guilty face.

Mu Zheng walked over from the pontoon bridge and said with a smile: "Since she always bullies you, then you should follow the elder brother.

"Ah!" Chonghui's face drooped suddenly, and he said coyly, "Forget it, master, little junior sister is fine."

Lin Xinglu heard that he was rejected, so he just raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master, when you come back this time, can you take us to experience the beast tide?"

After hearing the beast tide, Zhonghui and Lin Mingqi also sat up straight, looking at Mu Zheng eagerly.

"That's why I rushed back as a teacher." Mu Zheng sat down and took out two weapons from the storage ring.

An exquisite and dexterous sword, the scabbard is snow-white, and the sword mouth is also sealed with a hidden talisman. Magic weapon.

Mu Zheng said seriously: "Kneel down."

The two of them knew that this was to give them advice, so they quickly knelt down on the bluestone slab, and Lin Xinglu also knelt down solemnly.

For a while, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing outside the bamboo forest, and the fragrance of medicine flowed in the wind, blowing their hair tips.

Mu Zheng picked up the sword and said: "Lin Mingqi, this sword is called 'Qingxue', it cuts iron like mud, blows hair and cuts hair, it is given to you by my teacher, you are a woman, no matter how good you are, some people will despise you, but You can't take it easy."

"Thank you, master, I remember." Lin Mingqi took the sword and held it in his arms lovingly.

Mu Zheng nodded: "Chonghui, you are gentle and honest, kind-hearted and kind-hearted. This sword is called 'Preservation' and weighs four hundred catties. I gave it to you as a gift from my teacher. I hope that you will be kind and prudent so that you can achieve great things."

Chong Hui's eyes were red, he took the heavy sword, it was too heavy, he didn't hold it for a moment, the tip of the sword fell to the ground with a 'bang', smashing a hole in the bluestone slab.

"Xinglu." Mu Zheng waved to Lin Xinglu.

Lin Xinglu said: "Master, the disciple is here."

Mu Zheng stroked his soft and black hair affectionately, his love was palpable, he said: "Xinglu, dragons are truly precious, they can be dark and bright, ascend and hide, ascend to the sky, dive into the abyss, the big ones Xingyun spits fog, Xiao Ze hides and hides, I will send you Qianlong, do you understand?"

Lin Xinglu felt the warmth from Mu Zheng's palm, as if he thought that that day would come, and he was hugged in his arms and comforted in a low voice. At this moment, he really trusted Mu Zheng wholeheartedly, loved him, and was willing to give everything for him.

He doesn't say anything, but he keeps everything in his heart. He will hug anyone who is kind to him ten times. A little kindness from Daoist Qingsong is enough for him to take care of him for the rest of his life, let alone treat him like this. His Mu Zheng.

Mu Zheng smiled and said, "Alright, let's set off to bury Dragon Valley, you guys go pack up and leave in an hour."

Lin Mingqi was so excited all the way, he pulled Lin Xinglu to show him his sword constantly, threatened to sleep with the sword in his arms, and had a silly reunion, and asked Lin Mingqi to touch his epee too, but Lin Mingqi completely ignored it.

On the top of the mountain, Mu Zheng stood alone, tall and tall, with the Taoist robe on his body being carried by the wind, as if he was going to ride the wind.

Lin Xinglu glanced back at the entrance of the bamboo grove, Master Immortal Zhizi was clearly very close to him, but far away was like a dream, he stood there blankly, and was dragged away by Lin Mingqi.

Mu Zheng looked at the leaving back thoughtfully, for a long time, he said to himself: "Qianlong, use it for me."

An hour later, Lin Xinglu waited on the top of the mountain early. He had nothing to pack, but he took the talisman that had been drawn for several months. Lin Mingqi imitated Lin Xinglu and carried the sword on his back, still excited.

"Eldest senior brother, junior junior sister." Chonghui followed Lin Mingqi listlessly, his back bent over his back with a sword on his back.

His sword weighed four hundred catties. Although he could easily lift two small unicorns, he still had to hold the heavy sword on his back for a moment. His waist was not broken, which is already outstanding.

"You take this." Lin Xinglu took out two stacks of talismans and handed them to Lin Mingqi and Chonghui. Each stack contained ten bursting talismans.

Chonghui said: "Brother, you are really amazing."

He counted, evened out half of the talismans in his hand, and said: "Ming Qi, you take more, I am strong, so I don't need so many."

"No, I'll follow you guys. It'll be fine. You're big and you have big goals. Just take it." Lin Mingqi shook his head, then took out a few of his own and stuffed them into Chonghui's arms.

Mu Zheng came out and looked at the two people who were stuffing each other there, smiled. He took out a small porcelain bottle, poured liquid from the bottle, dipped it with his finger, and dotted it on everyone's forehead.

The liquid was golden and thick, with a strange fishy smell. Lin Xinglu couldn't help but backed away, making Mu Zheng's fingers fly away.

Lin Xinglu said: "Master, can you not paint it on?"

Mu Zheng took a step forward without saying a word, and put his cold finger on Lin Xinglu's smooth forehead.

Lin Xinglu suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, he couldn't resist wiping it off, and waited to set off with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

"Master, what is this? It's very numb." Zhonghui asked, rubbing his forehead uncomfortably.

"You'll know when you arrive, let's go."

Buried Dragon Valley is quietly waiting for everyone to arrive. The sun has not set yet, but it is about to set.