The queen bee did not expect that Leng Bing could not see the depth of Li Luo.
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Although Leng Bing's name is not known in the world, he loves swords as much as his life, his sword skills are superb, and he has nothing but the sword. Even someone as strong as Xu Cange would not dare to compete lightly. In addition to his sword skills, this Leng Bing
He also has an almost demonic vision, and he can tell the depth of the people he touches at a glance.
It’s just that no one knows his origins, not even the queen bee knows the origins of Leng Bing. She only knows that Leng Bing once received kindness from a person who admired the queen bee, and then agreed to this person to protect the queen bee for one year. On weekdays, she cherishes words like gold.
, never takes the initiative to talk to others, and is a mysterious man in this caravan.
"His name is not Wu Changqing." The queen bee stretched her waist and swayed casually a few times as if she felt like there was a heavy weight on her body.
Leng Bing raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the Queen Bee coldly. The Queen Bee slightly covered her mouth and said charmingly: "Humans are worldly, I don't need you to do anything wrong. When I just left the tent, I told him my name, and he said frankly that he
I remember, I never mentioned my name, and my demeanor is remarkable. These three people may be from Cang'er, but they are definitely not Wu."
Zhu Xingfan laughed and said: "Madam and the old man are thinking of getting together. Although these three people live in Wu Yong, this young man's status is not lower than that of Wu Yong."
Xu Cange exclaimed: "It's really unexpected. Let's call him Wu Changqing. He looks weak and weak, like a handsome young man, but he didn't expect that the city is so deep. He doesn't look very old. Could it be that his martial arts are so powerful?"
Still above Mr. Wu?"
The cold ice seemed to have condensed into a piece of ice again. He ignored the crowd's exclamations and the queen bee's beautiful face, and walked out of the tent.
Everyone looked the same, they were used to it. When they walked to the tent, they stopped coldly and without looking back, they said directly: "He noticed that I was in the tent, and just now there was someone hiding outside the tent. They retreated before leaving the tent.
, this person's Qinggong is better than mine." After saying that, he opened the curtain and disappeared into the darkness outside the tent.
Zhu Xingfan lost all his old demeanor and sat up straight. He pressed the table and said in a deep voice, "Who are they?"
The queen bee let out a sweet cry and broke into a fragrant sweat. Then she thought: "Let them go. This is a good relationship. We should not inquire about their details anymore."
Teng Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at each other and accepted the order in unison.
Li Luo never expected that he would become a mystery in the eyes of Queen Bee and others. The three of them returned to the camp. Chu Ying'er was already waiting outside the tent. Ni Qing and Zhu Zhi added some wood to the fire, and the flames flickered.
, in response to the crackling sound, it seemed extraordinarily peaceful in the wilderness. When the two saw Li Luo and the others coming back, they hurriedly got up. Li Luo smiled slightly and asked them to go and have a rest.
Most of the people in the caravan had already rested, and there were still a few flickers of firelight remaining in the camp, reflecting the sparse stars and waning moon in the sky, giving it a unique atmosphere outside the Great Wall. At this time, a businessman who was familiar with Li Luo and others sneaked over and pulled him over.
He pulled Cha Jing's sleeves and asked quietly: "Master Wu, have you seen the queen bee?"
"Yes, I saw it."
"How?" the businessman asked anxiously.
Huchajing laughed and said, "The country is beautiful and fragrant. What you said is absolutely correct."
The businessman looked lost in emotion and murmured: "So the legend is true. I wonder when I will have the opportunity to see the queen bee's beautiful face."
Chu Ying'er snorted coldly and glanced at the two of them with disdain. Huchajing chuckled and said nothing. The merchant chatted for a few more words, said goodbye and returned to his tent.
Li Luo lost his sleep for a moment and sat beside the fire, lost in thought.
Huchajing came around, sat cross-legged on the ground, threw a dead wood into the fire, and asked, "Are you worried?"
Li Luo raised his head and glanced at Hu Chajing. Shen Xiangdong and Chu Ying'er were also sitting nearby. Chu Ying'er was looking at Li Luo without blinking.
Li Luo smiled: "No, I remembered the past."
"Zhuocheng?"
"Um."
"How is Zhuocheng?" Huchajing continued with a look of doubt on his face: "I have only been in Zhuocheng for a few days, and I always feel that it's hard for people to breathe in that place. People come and go without even knowing they are there. No matter what you are busy with, you are always in a hurry. It is not like here at all. Although it is desolate, it is free and comfortable."
"Yes, the wind in Zhuocheng is dead." Li Luo stretched out his waist and looked at the waning moon in the sky. The stars in the sky were so close that they seemed to be hanging on the top of the mountain. Qiuji's chubby appearance appeared in front of him. Li Luo slowly A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, yes, it's like..." Huchajing thought hard, but couldn't figure out what it looked like.
"Like a tomb."
"Ah, yes, it's the tomb. Hey, Changqing, why do you have such an idea?" Huchajing asked in surprise.
"A friend once told me that the wind in the Prince's Mansion in Zhuocheng is dead. I didn't know what the wind was like outside, and how it was different from the wind in the Prince's Mansion. Only after I came out did I realize that it was not just the Prince's Mansion, but also Zhuocheng, and even the whole world. , It’s all about living less and dying more.” Li Luo replied calmly.
"Well, hehe, that's not entirely true. But this friend of yours does have some insight. I wonder where he is from a senior expert?" Hucha Jingcha said.
Li Luo smiled softly and said: "She is not an expert, she is a gardener in my palace."
"Gardener!?" Huchajing looked surprised. He looked at Li Luo carefully and saw that Li Luo didn't mean to tease him at all, so he realized that this was indeed the case.
After sitting for a while longer, Li Luo let the three of them go and have a rest. In the first half of the night, Li Luo stayed vigil. Huchajing and Chu Ying'er bowed and went back to their tents. After the two left, Shen Xiangdong pondered. Without saying a word, Li Luo gathered the fire and said slowly: "I know what uncle wants to ask."
Shen Xiangdong's hand in brushing his beard paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "Changqing, your murderous weight loss is probably inseparable from the sword skills you have learned. It is rumored in the camp that in the battle of Xingfeng Valley that day, you What you are wearing is the mask of a big Luo ghost, and I have heard the soldiers talk about your sword skills. Forgive me for being presumptuous. Such sword skills in the world cannot exceed the number of five fingers. Except for the lost Tantric Boundary Breaking Sword, Only one of them is barely outside the right path, and the rest are famous for their ruthlessness, but in terms of unparalleled power, the Kujiling Great Sword is the most powerful. If it is really a Great Sword, I am bold and evergreen, and you still have it. It's better to practice it less, but if you are trapped by the sword in the future, it will be too late to regret it."
Li Luo listened carefully to Shen Xiangdong's words and replied with a straight face: "Uncle, don't worry, Changqing will save you. If such a day comes, uncle, you don't have to be merciful."
Shen Xiangdong sighed slightly and said: "In the world of martial arts, there have always been many warriors who made weapons for themselves. In the late years of Can Shang, the Sword Sect, which was famous in the thirty-three states, took the sword as its master and itself as its servant. In the early stages of practicing martial arts, these people were at an extremely high level, but later on, they became less and less humane. If they could not wake up in time, they would eventually become puppets of the sword, acting only on instinct and sword intention. The descendants of the Sword Sect gradually became more and more temperamental. The more bizarre they become, they ignore the rules and ethics, treat people as dead animals, and take human lives at every turn, regardless of the reason, and even worse, they will not spare birds, fish and insects, and their actions become more and more extreme."
"After Taizu unified the world, he personally ordered Longhou to send tens of thousands of troops to eradicate the Jianzong. However, although the Jianzong main altar was destroyed, it had been deeply rooted for hundreds of years and the imperial court was powerful. Some fish that slipped through the net immediately lurked, but this
The sword sect uses the art of enslaving people but is scattered in the world. Although the sword skills practiced by Chang Qing are different from these, the more domineering the martial arts, the easier it is to attract people's attention. If you are not careful for a while, you may embark on this wrong path.