Lin Yanli punched her right hand and slapped it on the palm of her left hand, and suddenly realized: "I'll tell you who has such great ability to pass through the barrier I set up quietly!"
Chen Ke hummed and said: "Who am I, the spotless Chen Ke who sings like a jade!"
Elsewhere, in front of a moss-covered wall, Li Shang and Qin Kunyu drew their swords against each other, and the sword blades collided, making a sharp and sharp friction sound.
"Brother Li Shang, you are upset." Qin Kunyu slightly reduced his strength and took a step back.
"Sorry." Li Chang gathered his thoughts and focused his eyes on the tip of the sword. After a while, he weakly relieved the lingering breath in his mouth.
Qin Kunyu sighed, glanced at the young man in white in front of the bonfire and said, "I have been very concerned about the identity of that young man from the beginning. Do you seem to know each other?"
Li Chang lowered his head lonely, "His name is Chen Ke, he is the person that Sister A Li likes."
"The person Lin Yanli likes!" Qin Kunyu's face twitched suddenly as if he had heard some terrible news, "How could someone like her actually like a certain man?"
Qin Kunyu put the heavy sword on his shoulder, sat down cross-legged, stared in the direction of the bonfire for a while and said: "Except for his little face being a little whiter, he's not as good-looking as I am!"
Li Chang sat down against the wall and nodded slightly.
There are too many monks in Mutian City, and Chen Ke's appearance can only be considered above average among those young monks.
Li Chang lowered his head and glanced at his calloused palms. He was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Kunyu, do you have someone you like?"
Qin Kunyu was slightly startled and lowered his head, "I used to have it, but it disappeared a long time ago. At that time, I wanted to give her all the good things around me. Now that I think about it, I was quite naive at the time."
"If it weren't for her, I might not have met Lin Yanli, Jiang Xiansi, Master Qiu Yu, Li Zhujiu, and I wouldn't have met you either."
Qin Kunyu stretched out his right hand and looked at the palm full of sword marks, and murmured: "Maybe, this is also a kind of luck!"
After saying that, Qin Kunyu smiled and turned to Li Chang and said, "Does little brother Li Chang like anyone?"
Li Chang glanced at Lin Yanli, shook his head and said nothing.
Qin Kunyu's eyes widened, "Maybe you like..."
"Brother Kunyu, no!"
Qin Kunyu closed his mouth, rubbed the bars of the epee with his fingers, put the epee into his storage bag, and sighed heavily.
There is no doubt that the person Li Shang likes is Lin Yanli.
Two people, one sitting by the campfire, the other leaning against the wall, are only five feet apart, and the distance between them is longer than the world.
One is the lofty leader of the Thousand Demons Sect, who is unattainable.
One is a mortal whose life is worth less than paper. He is extremely despicable.
Immortal and mortal, the difference between the two is a world of difference.
Qin Kunyu circulated the spiritual energy around his body, let out a breath of turbidity, and said seriously: "Brother Li Shang, no matter what kind of thing you like, just give it up."
The words were stuck in his throat. After struggling for a long time, Qin Kunyu decided to talk to the boy, "Brother Li Shang, I wonder if you have read secular novels. The so-called love between immortals and mortals is just a ridiculous fantasy of secular scholars."
Li Chang's eyes widened with shock on his face.
"Whether it's the fairy falling in love with a mortal woman, or the forbidden love between a fairy and a secular man, it's all a fantasy of the world of spiritual practice."
"The Immortal family treats mortals with a arrogant attitude. If it were you, would you look at the reptiles passing by you?"
"You do have the identity of a fake monk now. What is fake? A fake is a fake. In the final analysis, it is just a fake."
Li Chang felt suffocated for a while, even breathing became difficult, and his heart beat like thunder.
He wanted to refute, but couldn't.
Although Qin Kunyu's words were unpleasant, they sharply revealed the gap between him and Lin Yanli.
"The immortals live for ten thousand years and the mortals live for hundreds of years. How can the two grow old together? No matter whether the immortals like mortals or the mortals fall in love with the immortals, it will be a pain for everyone!"
Li Chang wanted to cry inexplicably. After burying his face in his arms for a long time, he raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all created by heaven and earth. Is it really impossible for mortals to seek immortality?"
Qin Kunyu took a deep breath and said, "From ancient times to the present, no mortal has lived past two hundred years, not even the best martial arts saint in the world recorded in the book."
Li Shang stood up slowly with a dull face, walked to the campfire, smiled at Lin Yanli and said, "Sister Ali, I'm going to go out and take a breath."
Lin Yanli nodded and said softly, "Don't go too far, we're going to eat soon."
Li Chang nodded and walked out of the cave as if he had lost his soul.
Lin Yanli glanced at Li Zhujiu. Without any explanation, Li Zhujiu had already stood up.
She stepped quickly and jumped up suddenly. A bamboo sword in her sleeve fell into the palm of her hand, and with a slash, Qin Kunyu, who was sitting on the ground, was sent flying several meters away.
"You are so capable, how dare you bully little brother Li Sang?"
Qin Kunyu was about to cry but had no tears. He held his head in his hands and did not dare to say a word. He was afraid that under Li Zhujiu's lustful power, he would reveal Li Chang's worries.
"It's really a shame. Didn't you know that I was the one covering Li Shang?" Lin Yanli said sternly.
Qin Kunyu remembered what Li Chang said and silently covered his mouth.
If you want to be beaten, let it be beaten. If you can wake Li Shang up, the beating he received will not be in vain.
Chen Ke smiled and stirred the soup in the pot with a spoon, cast his eyes in the direction where Li Shang left, and murmured quietly.
There is nothing wrong with the young man liking Lin Yanli. What is wrong is the world, the world, and the prejudices in people's hearts.
They are all produced and nourished by heaven and earth, so how can there be three, six or nine levels?
Aren't those immortals still mortals before they entered the immortal path? How could they be superior to mortals?
If I were you, I would fight the impossible against the possible!
The way of the world? The world? Prejudices? Challenge them all with one sword!
Don’t have immortality? Then go and look for immortality.
Not a monk? Then go to every corner of the world to find the way to become a monk.
If the heaven and earth do not agree, then it will be contrary to heaven; if the ghosts and gods do not agree, then they will kill the gods.
However, he still hoped that Li Shang would give up. After all, they were competitors to a certain extent.
"Come on, little boy, if you give up like this, I will win a big victory!"
Li Shang walked out of the cave with the sword box on his back. The breeze from the mountain blew in waves, blowing his hair and moving the corners of his clothes, and finally he felt emotional.
The breeze blew across his face, and his thoughts were confused. Li Shang leaned against the wall and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head.
give up?
Li Shang shook his head.
He took out the Yinchuan Flying Sword from the sword case, swung the sword and slashed, and a sword energy flew out, cutting the pool under the waterfall in half.
Why does he work hard every day to practice swordsmanship, why does he hone his inner energy, and why does he learn Sister Zhujiu’s sword-controlling skills?
Isn't it just to take a chance?
Even if the chance is slim, he will fight for himself without any regrets!