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The cold wind blew in my face, and in the night only the low eaves reflected the snow, and everything was immersed in mist.
Luo Yuanqiu came out of the secret passage, looked back, and saw a faint firelight shining through the window panes of the hall in the distance. The messy footprints in front of the steps leading to the door were gradually blurred in the wind and snow.
Liu Yuange brushed away the falling snow from his hair, his eyes slightly cold: "There is something wrong with this place at first sight. Which temple would build a secret tunnel underground? It is obvious that they want to do evil things and cover up the evidence of the crime in order to hide and escape!"
Lin Wanyue said: "Since the corpse was found in the tower last time, the Taishi Bureau began to secretly investigate the temples in the capital. There were spies in all directions, but unexpectedly, there was something wrong with the temple in the east of the city. I think it¡¯s better not to act rashly yet, and I¡¯ll leave it to him to make the decision when I return to Taishi Palace to see Master Taishi Ling.¡±
Liu Yuange thought for a moment: "That's fine, you have to go back anyway. In that case, I will take senior sister away."
Lin Wanyue showed a helpless expression, and Liu Yuange smiled maliciously, lifted her chin frivolously and said, "If Jing Lan comes after you and asks about you, you have to help me hide it, you know? Junior sister .¡±
"Why are you doing this?" Lin Wanyue said, "What exactly did she make you unhappy about?"
Liu Yuange retracted his hand and said, "I find it strange too. What do you think of Jinglan's appearance? There is nothing pleasing to my eye about her from head to toe. It's really strange."
Lin Wanyue sighed slightly: "You should first ask Senior Sister if she is willing to go with you. "
Liu Yuange turned around as he spoke: "Senior Sister is naturally willingright, Senior Sister?"
Luo Yuanqiu was looking at the falling snowflakes in the sky. Her eyes were as bright as new mirrors, reflecting thousands of falling white. The snow was clearly brought by the wind from high in the sky, and fell in her eyes, but it seemed to float into the dark and deep lake, making tiny ripples very lightly.
Suddenly he heard someone calling him senior sister. It took Luo Yuanqiu a while to come back to his senses. He saw the two junior sisters looking at him and asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"
Liu Yuange raised his eyebrows and said, "It's going to be curfew soon. Senior sister, do you want to come with me?"
"Are you leaving now?" Luo Yuanqiu walked to them, "I thought you were here to arrest someone."
Liu Yuange pointed at Lin Wanyue and said: "She is here to arrest people, but I am not. As I said before, I just came here to offer incense. This matter has nothing to do with me."
Lin Wanyue stood closer, blocking the wind and snow with her side, and said, "Senior sister, are you going to find Jing Lan, or are you going back with the Sixth Lady?"
Liu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm warning you, don't call me that in front of senior sister."
Luo Yuanqiu leaned over and asked curiously: "Who is the Sixth Lady? Is it you?"
Liu Yuange rubbed her face: "It's me. Senior sister, do you want to go back with me? I can play the pipa for you."
Lin Wanyue smiled when she heard this and said, "Come on, it's just your pipa. Haven't you heard enough of it on the mountain before, senior sister?"
Liu Yuange glanced at her, turned around and smiled gently at Luo Yuanqiu: "Senior sister, I haven't listened to it for so long, what if I want to listen to it again? What's more, it's been ten years, and my pipa skills have improved a lot. , how can it be compared to before?"
Lin Wanyue shook her head slightly and said: "In my opinion, it's not too different."
Liu Yuange pretended not to hear and asked, "What do you think, senior sister?"
Luo Yuanqiu looked left and right, thought for a while and said apologetically: "I'm afraid I can't leave with you."
Liu Yuange said in surprise: "Why is this?"
Luo Yuanqiu¡¯s eyes did not move. Her cheeks were slightly hot in the night, and she felt guilty. She still said calmly: "I promised Wen Ying that I would go find her. Her home is in the east of the city, not far from this temple."
Liu Yuange was a little disappointed, Lin Wanyue took her hand and comforted her: "Since senior sister has to wait for someone, you might as well come with me to the Taishi Bureau."
Liu Yuange nodded reluctantly and said to Luo Yuanqiu: "Then next time, you can go to my house and have a cup of tea, right? If that doesn't work, you can just bring Jing Lan. Let her guard outside the door while we talk."
Luo Yuanqiu responded without hesitation, nodded frequently, and made an appointment with Liu Yuange to see each other next time. Lin Wanyue said, "If senior sister wants to come to me, just ask Jinglan. She knows where I live."
After the conversation was over, the three of them walked over the wall in a big way, and when they arrived at the street, the wind was blowing in the cold night. Liu Yuange took Luo Yuanqiu and warned him again and again, and then couldn't help but persuade him a few more words, hoping that Luo Yuanqiu would change his mind. It's better to go back with yourself. But seeing that Luo Yuanqiu had made up his mind, she reluctantly left with Lin Wanyue.
After the two left, Luo Yuanqiu stood?, her strength blew away the light snow, and she was about to drive the sheep forward, when a breeze blew over the flat land, and countless snowflakes flew towards the center of the lake. I saw Mo Fu stepping on the light cloud, raising his hand and pulling out a long sword from the snow. She held the blade of the sword with two fingers and flicked it hard. The long sword, which was originally covered with ice and snow and had many marks, took on a new look in an instant, and the blade was as clear as ice. She stood with her sword in hand and said condescendingly: "You know, you are not the only one who can use a sword."
At this time, there was a bright lake under their feet, and the dark winter night was still above them, almost giving people the illusion that the world was hanging upside down.
It was the first time Luo Yuanqiu saw Mo Fu wielding a sword. She turned over from the sheep's back and stepped tentatively across the lake. She found that it had not fallen and it was just like flat ground for people to step on. She immediately moved away from the stone sheep and headed toward the center of the lake. go. But Mo Fu was faster, arriving in an instant, and struck Luo Yuanqiu head-on with his sword in mid-air.
Luo Yuanqiu blocked the move with his sword. He changed his sword to his left hand, turned his waist, and his posture was like a whirling dance. The meaning of his movements was indescribable, just like an impromptu sword dance to the music during a feast.
Luo Yuanqiu's eyes were sharp, and he did not dare to be careless. A flash of light condensed from the tip of the green sword, and he quickly sketched it out of thin air. At this time, Mo Feng raised his hand and struck hard with the sword again! The two swords collided hard in the air, and the energy suddenly spread, rolling up thousands of layers of snow on the lakeshore.
Mo Fu's clothes were flowing, and his attack was like a sudden rain. He still had the energy to ask: "How is it? Let me ask you, do you accept it?"
Luo Yuanqiu had fought with her before, but he had never experienced such a difficult time. With a little doubt in his heart, he waved his sword and a green light spread out, and he subconsciously said: "Why are you convinced? Did you ever say that before?" Have you got a backup plan?"
After saying that, she immediately reacted, looked at the full moon under the water, and said quickly: "Is it that lamp?"
After only a moment of distraction, Mo Fu slashed down with his sword. The sword energy roared towards him in the cold wind and snow. Luo Yuanqiu gritted his teeth and drew the last talisman in the air with the tip of his sword. He was shocked to find that the green light sword in his hand was dimmed a bit. The light on the sword flew towards the full moon at the bottom of the lake. Every time it lost a point, the moonlight became stronger. She said in shock: "What's going on?!"
Mo Fu was already in front of her, her face was covered with frost and snow, and she said coldly: "Because this sword is originally from Beiming!"
Luo Yuanqiu was able to finish drawing the talisman. After hearing the words, he withdrew the green light, made a seal with his thumb and index finger, connected the ends of the talisman, turned his wrist and recited in a low voice. Immediately, a few snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and Mo Fu's body froze. The light clouds under his feet dimmed, and even the moonlight at the bottom of the lake dimmed.
"I don't have to use a sword," Luo Yuanqiu took a breath and met her eyes and said, "Don't forget, I am a Talisman Master."
Mo Fu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. He withdrew the light in his hand and the ice sword melted away. Luo Yuanqiu's gesture changed, and the green light that originally belonged to the water floated back to her palm.
With a fierce look on her face, she summoned the blue light again, leaning her sword on the ground, trying to pierce the illusion shrouded in moonlight. At this moment, Mo Fu broke free from his restraints and leaned into the water. When he jumped out of the water again, he had a lamp with purple light flowing in his hand.
"Don't forget, I was also a Talisman Master."
Mo Fu raised the lamp in his hand, and the moonlight in the lake dispersed, returning to silence and being frozen again. Luo Yuanqiu looked up at the lamp in her hand, thinking something bad in her heart, but it was too late. Endless light burst out from the lamp, rushing in all directions. Luo Yuanqiu could not avoid it, and was hit by a ray of light. In the middle, I just felt my blood surge, and I fell heavily into the snowdrift on the shore of the lake.
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