Lanxi Ancient Temple, cold plums are proud of the snow.

The tea is cooked from morning to noon, and the tea fragrance has already overflowed outside the window, intertwined with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

A monk walked quickly outside, stood outside the gate, and said respectfully, "Mr. Lu, a guest came outside the gate, is a disciple of the Sword Sect. He passed by and wanted to enter the temple to worship."

Lu Jingxiu Ben was writing a letter. He paused when he heard this and replied, "Let them come in!"

The monk outside the door responded and said he was leaving.

Although Lu Jingxiu is an Apocalypse monk and is extraordinary in Qifang, he still has a high respect for the four major sects in the world. The Lanxi Temple gate can stop ordinary people, but he cannot stop the disciples of the four sects, let alone the disciples of the Sword Sect who come out to play at this time must be the elite among the younger generation of disciples. It is hard to say what kind of cultivation and achievements will be. If we met earlier, it might be another luck.

Outside Lanxi Temple, the temple gate opened, and the monk was stunned and looked at him.

Su Huaqing held Ling Wen'er's hand and protected her palms. Her red lips leaned forward to vent her breath. Ling Wen'er's plain face was Bing Xin, just staring at the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and she was stunned and didn't even notice that the temple door was opened.

If it was Ling Wen'er who knocked on the door just now, Lu Jingxiu didn't need to speak, the disciples of the Sword Sect could enter the temple.

It was not until Su Huaqing coughed lightly that the monk came to his senses, opened his body in a panic, closed his eyes, and lowered his head to recite scriptures that others could not understand.

It was originally a heart without waves in front of the Buddha, but the other side became irritating and it was difficult to make the truth. The monk blamed himself and violated the rules and regulations.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect entered the temple, there were no pilgrims in front of the Buddha. The fresh snow swept away the mortal dust, and the snow on the eaves fell from time to time, splashing snowflakes, which really made people scare in the tranquility.

Ling Wen'er was not here for Lu Jingxiu. She came to Lanxi Temple and saw Qingyou, she was secretly happy in her heart. She said to Su Huaqing and walked alone along the path to the depths of the ancient temple. Su Huaqing still insisted on pestering the monk leading the way, covering words about Lu Jingxiu.

At the same time, two horses had been tied up on the plum blossom trees outside the Lanxi Temple. Bai Fangyun and Xiao Banshan came together, but they did not get the access control. The monks guarding the door had long disappeared.

Seeing that there was no one around, Xiao Banshan couldn't help but wonder: "Senior brother, didn't you say that the Lanxi Temple gate was so tight that you couldn't even see one person?"

Bai Fangyunshen was in Qingyou Ancient Temple. He was in a good mood. He shook his head and didn't speak. He kept sucking his nose and smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

On the other hand, Ling Wen'er only carried the snow-covered place to explore. The deeper he went, the less people became, leaving only a long string of footprints, like a tail behind her.

It was not until Ling Wen'er met a peach blossom tree in a secluded place that she completely stopped. The blood peaches bloomed in the blue and white, and they had bloomed for three seasons, but no matter what, they would not bloom in winter.

Ling Wen'er never expected that the peaches in Yan State would bloom so charmingly, competing for the fragrance of cold plums and blooming proudly in the snow.

"Is the sword on you Kunxi?"

Just as Ling Wen'er was in a state of confusion, a middle-aged man appeared behind her, wearing a coarse linen, like a porter in the mountains, standing behind Ling Wen'er and looking at her.

Unlike others, this person's eyes were clear. Ling Wen'er subconsciously glanced at the sword wearing it around her waist and asked in confusion: "Yes, how did you know Kunxi?"

The Kunxi sword is simple and unpretentious. Apart from the clear root engraving, there is no difference between the marks that are different from ordinary swords.

The man smiled and said, "I read the sword book when I was in Lixiangyuan. Kunxi is almost the best sword in the world."

Hearing the three words "Lixiangyuan", Ling Wen'er said unexpectedly: "Are you Lu Jingxiu and Cultivator Lu?"

The man smiled and said, "Have the girl heard my name?"

Ling Wen'er nodded and said, "I just heard about it yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet today."

When Lu Jingxiu heard this, he burst into laughter. If someone else had changed to someone else, he would definitely say some monks' names, such as thunderous words. However, Ling Wen'er did not make any false statements. He had heard of it, and he had only heard of it.

Moreover, Ling Wen'er just walked into a secluded place when she entered the temple, unlike her fellow disciples. This is why Lu Jingxiu came to Ling Wen'er alone.

Lu Jingxiu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Ling Wen'er, "I have to know something about that strange beast, and ask them to deal with it. The girl must be going to Yanjing, right? Can you send me a letter?"

Ling Wen'er took Lu Jingxiu's letter and put it away, nodded, and suddenly asked Lu Jingxiu: "Can you really take the dead head back and make people come back from the dead?"

Lu Jingxiu was stunned. Many people have suspected the truth of this matter for many years. Ling Wen'er was the first person to ask this in front of Lu Jingxiu.

Lu Jingxiu felt a little relieved. He was unknown on the shore of Taiping Lake back then, but who would have thought that something happened that ruined the purity in vain. To this day, Lu Jingxiu has not met someone who is willing to make friends with his peers for a long time.

He shook his head and replied to Ling Wener: "A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. Even if your medical skills are too clever, it will be in vain."

Ling Wen'er smiled and said, "I knew it was like this."

She took a step forward, looked at the prosperous peach blossoms of the tree and said, "The flowers have reopened, how can people have the chance to come back?"

This seemingly ordinary sigh made Lu Jingxiu feel a little sad.

In just a moment, the peach blossoms fell, as if it was in late spring when it was falling red. Ling Wen'er subconsciously looked at the ground, wanting to see the peach blossoms spread over the snow, but suddenly heard the sound of water in his ears, and the peach blossoms fell into the pool water.

I don’t know when, under the peach blossom tree, there was a quiet pool. Peach blossoms fell in the water, and ripples appeared in circles, and then they fainted in Ling Wen'er's eyes. Her consciousness became blurred, and suddenly seemed to be trapped in a deep dream.

Lu Jingxiu liked Ling Wen'er very much. He looked at Ling Wen'er again, and Ling Wen'er's eyes were already trapped in the waves.

"It's today, I'll give you an opportunity!"

On the other hand, Bai Fangyun and Xiao Banshan also came to the front yard. A towering magnolia in the yard was already in full bloom, and white flowers were hanging heavily on the branches, covering the entire yard.

There was a stone table and two stone benches under the tree, and there was a plate of chess on the table. Bai Fangyun walked to the chessboard, looked at it intently, and was unconsciously attracted by the chess game.

Xiao Banshan called Bai Jieyun a few words aside, but without receiving a response, he walked straight to the depths of Lanxi Temple. In a short while, Bai Jieyun was the only one left in the front yard.

The breeze dripped across the eaves of the temple, blowing a tree of magnolia and swaying all the fragrances. On the chessboard, white chess was like jade and black chess was like ink.

"Do you want to finish this game?"

Perhaps Bai Fangyun was too focused, and he didn't even notice that Lu Jingxiu had arrived at him.

Bai Fangyun is not a common man after all, and he doesn't look like Bai Shu. Bai Shu drinks to see the affection. When the favor comes, he raises his glass. Bai Fangyun is much more carefree, and he has always refused everyone.

The same is true for playing chess. There is no need to ask for your identity or talk nonsense.

Bai Jianyun sat down, holding a black piece, and Lu Jingxiu also sat down, holding a white piece in his hand. Without a word, the two of them fell over ten sons.

Lu Jingxiu picked up a chess piece, clamped it between his fingers, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Bai Fangyun, and asked, "It's obvious that the black chess is inferior, why do you still have to grab the black chess first?"

Bai Fangyun picked up a black chess and threw it into the air. The smooth black chess face flashed with a moving luster. The next second the chess piece fell into Bai Fangyun's palm. Bai Fangyun stretched out his hand to show Lu Jingxiu and explained: "The black chess can just reflect the magnolia, but Bai Zi can't."

Lu Jingxiu sighed deeply.

Just by choosing this piece, you can see a person clearly and the way a person is about to take.

Lu Jingxiu suddenly hesitated, and he fell another piece of cake and continued, "I heard that Luo Daoquan and Guanzhu have accepted you as their disciples?"

Bai Fangyun Luozi paused, looked up at Lu Jingxiu and said, "Senior Lu still has a friendship with my master and others?"

Lu Jingxiu said: "Oh? Have you guessed my identity now?"

Bai Fangyun smiled and said, "Who except you, may have seen my master and others in this kind of small place?"

Lu Jingxiu missed and said, "Yes, I have really seen them one by one. If you can get them to teach at the same time, luck is really great."

Bai Fangyun got another one and reminded him: "Senior Lu has a few more mistakes, he is afraid he will lose this game and ruin the previous great situation."

Lu Jingxiu didn't care and continued to play chess at will, saying, "I'm going to meet you and I'm going to do it all with you, but your mind is all with the chess game, which is really interesting."

Bai Fangyun shook his head and said, "You said that I was accompanying Yi, but in the end, it was black and white. If I was distracted, I would let this black piece of silk be let down, and even more so the magnolia flower. Naturally, I couldn't let Bai Zi continue to get a bargain."

Lu Jingxiu looked at Bai Fangyun with appreciation and looked at him again. His eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose were all pleasant to see. At this time, Lu Jingxiu was not surprised why Bai Fangyun was so popular in Taixu.

Seeing that Lu Jingxiu was about to lose this game of chess, he suddenly asked Bai Fangyun and said, "Have you ever heard of a story?"

Bai Fangyun looked up at Lu Jingxiu and said, "Hmm?"

Lu Jingxiu said: "Are a chess game in the road, and the two of them played. After one game, he took the blue axe back, the handle of the axe turned into ashes, and the axe blade was rusted."

Lu Jingxiu sighed and said, "Sometimes, when time goes by, even if a thousand years pass, I dare not enter other people's games casually. You really have some courage."

Bai Fangyun subconsciously looked at the chessboard on the table when he heard this. As soon as his eyes stopped on the chessboard, he could not move away for some reason.
Chapter completed!