There was a black shadow from far to near, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually appeared like a human figure. Luo Que felt a chill in his heart and shouted: "What is that?"
Gu Lianglei and Fengli looked over, and they were also surprised. Could it be that there was some kind of water ghost under the water that escaped when the earth shook and the mountains shook.
Six eyes were fixed on the black shadow under the water. The black shadow walked slowly towards the shore without any hurry. Luo Que swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he did not believe in ghosts and gods, he visited many tombs and strange things happened.
After seeing so much, I can't help but feel awe.
The black shadow was less than five feet away from the shore, and before its body came out of the water, Gu Lianglei suddenly exclaimed, and rushed forward like lightning, startling Fengli and Luoque. Fengli and Luoque were shocked.
Just as he was about to follow him, he saw Gu Liang Lei's lunging body slow down slightly, and he plummeted down in mid-air. He reached out to grab the black shadow in the water, tapped the water surface with his feet, and spun around.
, holding the black shadow pulled out of the water, he flashed back to the shore.
Luo Que's eyelids twitched and his breathing stagnated. This was the first time he saw such a magical and fast Qing Gong movement. He had only heard about it from rumors in the world before. Luo Que's name was Zhui Feng, and he was famous for his Qing Kung in the southwestern martial arts. But in front of him
The light kung fu skills Gu Liang Lei showed off, Luo Que knew he would never reach such a state in this life.
Gu Lianglei had no time to pay attention to the admiration and horror in Luo Que's eyes. He gently placed the black shadow in his arms on his lap and brushed away the hair stuck to the black shadow's face with one hand. Feng Li screamed in surprise.
A voice: "Second Young Master!"
Li Luo lay quietly in Gu Lianglei's arms, with his eyes closed, feeling the subtle trembling and warmth on Gu Lianglei's fingertips, and said tiredly: "Let me lie down for a while, okay?"
Gu Liang Lei smiled sweetly, hummed softly, and hugged Li Luo. Feng Li curled his lips, with a look of disgust on his face, and hummed: "Young master, it's good, someone will hug you as soon as you come up, hum, you
You know how hard we worked to find you." Even so, the joy in his voice could not be concealed.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Luo's mouth, and he said apologetically: "Feng Li, thank you."
Feng Li snorted, but did not ask where Li Luo had been hiding these past few hours or how he came out from under the ancient tomb. He couldn't bear to break the tranquility and peace at this moment. Gu Liang hugged Li Luo tearfully, without being shy.
, only cherished it, and wanted to hold Li Luo like this until the end of time. Even the doll in Li Luo's hand just glanced at it casually and no longer cared about it.
I saw fire from the sky and snow from the deep.
The water poured into the pool and washed away the dust. On the two stone chairs, Li Luo saw two lines of words: The sky is high and the clouds are making smoke, and the depths of the abyss are showing the cold snow. Fire makes smoke, and the depths are cold and the snow is seen. One is fire from the sky, and the other is the depth of the abyss.
Xue, it turns out that all the things I heard and saw in the past are slowly flowing together. Maybe when I meet Cangyang Jiahe again, I should ask him that the legend he told at the beginning has another ending.
As the sun sets, the tired birds return to their nests, the wind sings in the bamboo forest, and the four people by the water are silent. For the rest of their lives, besides tiredness, there is also tranquility.
However, this tranquility did not last long, and was interrupted by the voices of several people carried by the wind. Gu Lianglei frowned with some dissatisfaction, and then looked at the opportunity to stay in his arms and refused to get up for a while.
Li Luo tugged Li Luo's ears in a funny manner and said softly: "Someone is coming."
Li Luo hummed, but he stayed for as long as he could. Smelling the light body fragrance coming from Gu Lianglei's body, he realized that the soft fragrance was really there.
Suddenly, Li Luo moved slightly, opened his slightly closed eyes, and looked at Gu Lianglei's gentle, watery eyes and delicate red lips. Regret flashed across his eyes, and in Gu Lianglei's stunned and puzzled eyes,
He stood up and looked quietly at the place where the voice came from outside the bamboo forest.
After a while, the voices became clearer, and Luo Que's face was slightly condensed. It was natural that he was not visiting Jingshuitan at this time. He must have some agenda, but he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.
"Uncle Shi, is this the Jingshui Pond?" A clear and melodious man's voice came over. Although there was no one in sight, just hearing the voice reminded people of a good man who is as gentle as jade, neither impatient nor impetuous.
Neither tepid nor hot, neither humble nor arrogant, it will inevitably make people wonder who the man is and what his appearance is.
"Yes, this is Jingshui Pond." A slightly older voice replied.
"Oh, I heard that Senior Luo mentioned earlier that a master from the Yezhou martial arts community has also come to Jingshui Pond. I wonder if he will meet him."
"Jingshui Pond is not big. If they are still there, they should encounter it." Another slightly respectful voice on the side continued. This voice was familiar. It was the spirit immortal who had a banquet with Li Luo and others.
Luo Qi, the deputy leader of the cult, just doesn’t know who can make the dignified deputy leader of the Lingxian Cult feel so frightened.
While talking, the group of people turned around the bamboo forest. There were seven people in total. Luo Qi from the Lingxian Cult was clearly in the queue. However, looking at the rules and regulations of the few people walking towards them, Luo Qi Shang was still at the end of the queue among the seven people.
Luo Que quickly stood up, bowed and called out: "Master Luo, why are you here?"
Luo Qi just nodded and smiled, but did not speak. He glanced at the old man next to him with a long beard and half a century's hair. This old man wore a high crown and had five-inch long eyebrows. He was very handsome and quite handsome.
He has the appearance of an immortal Taoist, but if he has a whisk, he will look like a master of Taoism.
Luo Que's heart moved. The person who came here looked very much like a person Mr. Tan had mentioned before, the leader of the Lingxian Sect, Situ Jing, who walked on the moon and picked stars.
"Senior, who is Master Situ?" Luo Que asked cautiously. Situ Jing has been famous in the Zhangzhou martial arts community for decades. He is known as walking on the moon and catching stars.
The reputation of such a senior in the world is still much lower, not to mention that the nickname of Chasing the Wind is already much shabbier than "Walking on the Moon and Reaching for the Stars".
Situ Jing laughed and said: "You have good eyesight, I, Situ Jing, why, Yezhou is too small, is Old Gou Tan trying to steal my drink money?"
Luo Que was ashamed, knowing that what Situ Jing said was just a joke, but he didn't dare to neglect it even more. Although Situ Jing and Tan Qiying had a long history, it was still a friendship between the older generation. He was just a latecomer in the world, so it was rude and he responded quickly.
: "Mr. Tan is ill and has never traveled far. Only a few juniors are here this time. Please forgive me for being disrespectful, Master Situ."
Situ Jing waved his hand and said harmoniously: "I mean, you handed in the name card and entered the Hancang Mansion. You behaved yourself. How can you be rude? If you want to be rude, it must be the Lingxian Cult who was rude first. Listen.