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Volume 3 Human Skin Coat Chapter 519 The Rain Stopped

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    A gust of dark wind blew, bringing with it the sound of ghosts crying in the mountains. Starlight hung upside down in the dark night. The full moon was also hiding behind the black clouds, with only half of its face vaguely exposed, watching the stepper.  A middle-aged man came out of nowhere.  ¡è Entering the courtyard gate, a plaque with the word "Iron" engraved on it was lying on the ground full of cracks. The man didn't even look at it, and walked straight into the courtyard. He stopped for a while, and what he saw came into view.  , is a place that seems to have been drained of blood and water of mummies. It can be said to be a "dazzling array" of different shapes.  There was an imperceptible sneer on the corner of the man's mouth, and then he stood up and crushed a female mummy nearby, as if he was stepping on a completely dry tree trunk, and let out a series of crackling sounds.  Crackling sound.  Entering the inner hall, the ground was still in a mess, with calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, tables, chairs and benches, and some gravel. Approaching the nearest corpse of an old man's mummy, the man squatted down, sniffed with his nose in a pretentious manner, and then  He sighed and said to himself: "It's just an injured lone wolf. Such a big sect with so many people can't even last for a while. I really don't understand that you people can still cultivate."  What kind of heavenly way do you ask for the art of immortality?" After a long pause, the man seemed to be getting angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He raised his foot, stepped down hard, and cursed: "Trash!" Outside the temple, the heavy rain turned to light rain, and continued.  Continuously, little by little, little by little, the little girl tapped on the green moss-covered stone slab. The little girl ate most of the dough and ate an apple. She seemed a little tired, so she nestled in Xu Lin's arms.  Inside, his eyes were drowsy and blurred. It wasn't until his breathing stabilized that he started to snort slightly again.  Wang Dazhu couldn't help but glance at the little girl's film, and after a long time he said: "Your daughter?" The scholar shook his head with a dumb smile: "I picked it up on the roadside." Wang Dazhu said "Hmm", and the two fell into a long silence again.  Silence, but the sound of rain outside does not stop, the tinkling sound has a sleepy sound that makes people drowsy.  The woman surnamed Pei looked at the backs of the two of them curiously. Different from the obvious hostility of Li Jiansheng's sword, there was a touch of melancholy. She didn't know why she could get this inexplicable feeling, just by looking at it.  When I saw those two people, I also had this unexplainable emotion.  After a long time, looking at the continuous drizzle outside, Wang Dazhu finally couldn't help but said: "Master said that the senior brother can do the right thing. He is born to be a Taoist. Once he understands, he will know everything. Once he realizes it, he will be wise.  It's as transparent as a flawless jade, but it's so crisp that it breaks when touched." The scholar looked at the dark night sky outside and felt the cool breeze blowing into the temple from time to time. He just subconsciously hugged the little girl tightly.  Some of them did not make a sound.  "Second Senior Brother, he is too pure, almost stubborn, and is useless for enlightenment. He can easily go into dead ends, but he is suitable for the way of swordsmanship. The sword is straight and strong, and it is also suitable for breaking. Therefore, for Second Senior Brother, it can be said that the time at Shiwanda Mountain  The scholar still had no words, and Wang Dazhu's words were not carried by the crowd in the temple. His voice was not loud but very clear, and even the atmosphere of tension seemed to be there.  The only relief was that the sound of rain was no longer so clear to the scholar's ears.  "Ninth Senior Sister Mingru, the master said, she is not as clear and transparent as Senior Brother, it can be said to be a little turbid, and she does not have the natural stubbornness of Second Senior Brother, but what Ninth Senior Sister has is a little bit, the water is clear and there are no fish, then  Ninth Senior Sister, who is not very clear, can kill that or even a few fish that appear. As for stubbornness as a sword, it can't be done once, but it can be done in a few days, so Ninth Senior Sister always stays in the peach blossom forest that day, watching the peach blossoms bloom.  The peach blossom fell because of the sword of life and death, so Sister Ninth was the most ruthless." The scholar laughed. He didn't know whether it was because he heard Wang Dazhu's words or because of something else. He just remained silent.  Whether it was Li Jiansheng or the woman named Pei, they almost thought that Wang Dazhu's words just now were anecdotes. Who is Wang Dazhu's master? He is a swordsman recognized by the world today, a master who can compete with him, Li Jiansheng, in the world.  A character who is on par with Lu Zhennan in First Sword, his method of selecting and teaching apprentices is really a bit "alternative".  As for the Kunlun disciples, they all looked at each other and saw a trace of indescribable respect in each other's eyes.  Among the four peaks of Kunlun, Wangyue Peak has the fewest disciples. It was once reduced to a joke. However, since Master Qingxu became the first master, it initially had no reputation. However, in the Kunlun Grand Forum once every sixty years, who can still laugh?  Come out? Apart from Xu Lin, there is also the Wang Dazhu in front of him, who was defeated immediately as soon as he came on the stage. The twelve kendo disciples are all invincible. Even in the end, there is Ming who is like a strong city that cannot fall.  Han stood there, and behind the city wall, there was Mingyuan standing high. Except for the disciples of the master of the main peak of Lianxia Peak, no one in the other three peaks could shake it.  This long fortified city.  "One person is like a sword, and one sword can?A complete human being.  "Wang Dazhu said softly, then looked at the faint golden mark between the scholar's eyebrows and said: "So the senior brother's sword was broken, and it was broken into the hands of the ninth senior sister, and what was achieved was the ninth senior sister's real person state, master.  I don't blame him and her, it's because Ninth Senior Sister needs the clarity of her senior brother to wash away the unbearable dirt in her own existence before she can kill the fish in her heart.  " After a pause, Wang Dazhu looked at the continuous drizzle outside the door, and then stretched out his hand to wipe it. On the continuous rain column, an arc-shaped vacuum belt immediately appeared. When Wang Dazhu lightly touched his hand, an arc-shaped vacuum belt immediately appeared in front of his eyes.  A small pond of clear water appeared, suspended in front of Xu Lin and his eyes, and then he said: "Elder brother can be called a phoenix, reborn from the ashes, because it is too clear, this water has never been contaminated with dust, it is a rootless thing."  Water is not really pure and needs to be washed, so the senior brother was strictly ordered by his master to be in a life-and-death confinement, and the senior senior brother after being released from the seclusion is the real senior brother.  " "What about you?" the scholar asked with a smile in his eyes. The clear water pond that Wang Dazhu was guarding immediately fell all over the ground. It actually aroused the curiosity of everyone in the temple, and even snuggled into the scholar's arms.  Er Nizi was also full of curiosity. Wang Dazhu seemed to be choked. He coughed several times before rubbing his forehead and said: "Master said that I have wonderful bones and a bright forehead, and I am a natural spiritual wizard. That's why I stopped.  I entered the door!" "My head is bright, you are so stupid!" The little girl nestled in the scholar's arms couldn't help shouting. Wang Dazhu's eyes widened immediately, and he said dumbfounded: "You know it.  "The little girl, whose eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, stretched out her little finger and pointed at Wang Dazhu's head and said: "It's so bright!" There was laughter in the temple, and even Li Jiansheng's eyes had a hint of smile, and the woman surnamed Pei,  They even smiled without saying a word, and those Kunlun disciples who were familiar with Wang Dazhu smiled obviously, which made Wang Dazhu's old face turn red. "He is honest and kind to others, and treats his fellow disciples as family members. He is stupid.  You're stupid, but you have feelings!" After the scholar finished speaking, no one laughed anymore, and those people finally reacted, but the look they looked at the scholar was a little more wary than the previous unfriendly look.  Only Wang Dazhu was smiling, looking at the scholar "affectionately", and slapped the scholar on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother still understands me.  " This little junior brother made the scholar shut his mouth, and even the disciples of the woman named Pei were confused. Only the faces of the Kunlun disciples immediately turned cold, and their right hands touched them in unison.  Looking at the hilt of the sword at his waist, Li Jiansheng stood up. Only the woman surnamed Pei looked at the two back figures with a complicated face, and Wang Dazhu's face was a little stiff, and the smile on his eyebrows had not faded.  , but the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, and the little girl nestled in Xu Lin's arms buried her head deep in Xu Lin's chest, and sighed timidly at the people in front of her.  , Xu Lin looked at the door, at the morning light breaking through the clouds, at the continuous drizzle that was gradually stopping, at the water droplets dripping from the eaves, and then he said leisurely: "The rain has stopped"  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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