Chapter 237

"Huh——"

The wind is a bit strong tonight.

When Luo Qingzhou rushed all the way to Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure and the red figure had already been waiting on the eaves.

"Brother, your flying sword is ready."

Before landing on the roof, the red figure had already called out sweetly.

Luo Qingzhou floated behind the moon-white figure, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and bowed his hands and said, "Sister Yue."

Under the moonlight, the moon-white figure on the eaves was as light as a fairy.

She moved her sleeves, and a flying sword about five inches long floated out of the halo and hovered in front of him.

Luo Qingzhou stared at it.

The flying sword was dark black, as thin as paper, with two sharp blades, the tip of the sword was cold, and the tail had no handle, which was only one finger wide.

The whole sword body did not reflect any luster under the moonlight.

If it weren't for the strong vision of the soul, and the flying sword was under the moonlight, it would be difficult to see its existence.

If this flying sword flew at night, not to mention ordinary people, even warriors would probably find it difficult to detect.

No wonder it is said that the flying sword attacks people silently and kills people invisibly.

This is simply an invisible killing weapon at night!

"Brother, the flying sword has your blood and hair. Now you touch it with your fingertips and input a trace of soul power into it, you can establish a connection with it, and then you can control it with your mind and soul power."

The red figure instructed beside him.

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his finger as he said and touched the blade of the flying sword.

A chill came through the blade.

He slowly input a trace of soul power from his fingertips, and the flying sword suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou immediately felt that his soul had established a connection with it.

The two seemed to be connected by blood!

The red figure immediately said, "Brother, try to pull it with your mind, just like commanding your arm."

Luo Qingzhou followed his instructions, concentrating his mind on the flying sword, slowly pulling it forward.

The flying sword trembled and began to fly forward.

Although it was a bit slow and dull, it was very obedient.

"Brother, with your current soul strength, you can only pull it within a range of three meters at most. Beyond three meters, the effect is very weak, and it consumes a lot of mind and soul power."

The red figure explained on the side.

Luo Qingzhou continued to practice with concentration.

The speed of the flying sword began to gradually increase, and the flight became more and more smooth.

At first, it could only fly in a straight line.

Slowly, it began to turn upward and downward.

Then, it suddenly turned around and turned back.

Then, it suddenly turned and turned around while flying forward.

The red figure approached him, and stretched out a snow-white slender jade finger from the halo, and said sweetly: "Brother, look, like this, raise a finger to pull it. Turn the finger in a circle, slowly at first, and then start to speed up. When brother practices proficiently, if you encounter an enemy, you only need to turn your finger in a circle, and the flying sword will circle around the enemy's neck, and the enemy's head will fall off..."

Luo Qingzhou listened to her instructions and immediately raised his finger to try to pull the flying sword.

Under his command, the flying sword began to stumble and circle in place.

After practicing for half an hour.

The speed of the flying sword's circle finally became faster.

"Swish!"

The finger spun quickly, and the flying sword also began to spin quickly.

"Brother, do you know why this flying sword is so thin and has no handle? It is for killing people instantly, penetrating the enemy's body at the fastest speed, and then disappearing..."

"Brother, the color of the sword blade is black, and it can't reflect light. Do you know why? It is for approaching the enemy silently at night..."

"Brother, although your flying sword is made of ordinary materials, it looks very sharp. Even the bones of monsters can be cut off instantly. Senior sister may have added something else to it for you, and it is very precious..."

Luo Qingzhou practiced the flying sword while listening to her tireless explanation.

At three o'clock.

He has practiced very skillfully.

Although he has not yet reached the state of unity between man and sword, he can basically control it smoothly.

At this time, he remembered that he had not thanked the two yet.

"Xiaoyue, thank you for your materials."

"Sister Yue, thank you for helping me refine the flying sword and thank you for your refining furnace. By the way, Xiaoyue said you added something else to the flying sword. What is it? Sister Yue, can you tell me first? Although I can't pay it back now, I will remember it and will definitely pay it back to you when I have the chance in the future."

Luo Qingzhou bowed his hands, his face full of gratitude and sincerity.

On the eaves, the moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "No need."

The red figure suddenly smiled and said: "Brother, Senior Sister may want you to pledge yourself to me. After all, those things are too precious, and Brother may not be able to pay them back in his lifetime."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and said: "Sister Yue, I will come to tell you stories and scriptures every night as long as I have time. If Sister Yue wants to listen to other books, you can tell me, maybe I have them here."

As soon as these words came out, the red figure on the side suddenly brightened up and hurriedly said: "Brother, can I also enjoy the love that brother gives to Senior Sister?"

Luo Qingzhou stepped aside and said: "After I finish telling that story and that scripture, if you still want to listen, I will continue. But..."

The red figure immediately said: "Brother, but what?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't know when I will leave here. Maybe I won't be in Mocheng anymore."

There was silence on the roof.

The red figure sighed: "Brother, after the New Year, I will leave too."

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her and said: "Where are you going?"

The red figure hesitated and said: "Maybe Kyoto, I have something to do and need to go there for a while. Where are you going, brother?"

Luo Qingzhou paused and said: "Yangzhou."

The red figure was silent for a while and asked: "What about brother's wife and family? Will they go with us?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer, but looked at the moon-white figure on the eaves and said: "Sister Yue, will you leave here by then?"

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The moon-white figure said lightly: "No."

The red figure glanced at her and couldn't help saying: "Senior sister, are you sure you won't?"

The moon-white figure stopped talking.

On the roof, there was silence again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Qingzhou bowed and said, "Sister Yue, Xiaoyue, I have something to do tonight, so I won't tell you stories. As for tomorrow night, we'll see. Sorry, I've been busy lately."

The red figure was a little disappointed, but didn't say much. He nodded and said, "Brother, it's okay, then you go and get busy. It just so happens that I didn't understand what you said yesterday, so I'm going to ask you for advice."

"Okay."

Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, flew into the night sky, and flew directly out of the city.

The white figure looked at the night sky where he disappeared, and there was still no expression on her beautiful and flawless face.

"Sister, I'm leaving after the New Year. But, I think I may have a breakthrough, and I can't live without him."

After a moment of silence, the red figure suddenly said.

The white figure said lightly, "You don't have to leave."

The red figure shook his head, "I'm going to Kyoto, there are important things to do, which are related to the people of the world."

The white figure didn't speak again.

"Sister, can you lend him to me for a while? Just one... two months, okay?"

The red figure paused, and then said, "I will pay you, I won't use him for nothing."

The moon-white figure said, "He is not mine, you don't have to borrow it from me."

The red figure raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister, if you say that, then I won't be polite. I will use the beauty trap to lure him away, or just use violence to force him away. Do you have any objections?"

The moon-white figure did not speak.

But the moonlight suddenly flashed on her body, her white skirt fluttered, and her black hair moved without wind.

The red figure sneered and said sarcastically, "I knew you couldn't bear to part with it! You said it's not yours, but in fact you have already regarded it as a forbidden delicacy and watched it more closely than anyone else."

Silence for a moment.

She sighed again and said, "It seems that I can only give him that thing. Although I am a little reluctant, in order to continue to listen to his teachings... However, I wonder if his stories and scriptures can be transmitted and displayed on it. Senior sister, what about yours? Take it out and try it?"

Outside the city.

The night wind was howling, and there was no one in the wilderness.

Luo Qingzhou rode the wind and soon arrived at the foot of Zixia Mountain.

Not long after, he found the people of the Song family in the woods.

However, there were only three people left in the woods, and no one knew where the others had gone.

The three of them gathered together and seemed to be discussing something in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou approached slowly from the big tree above his head.

Only one of them said, "Tomorrow afternoon, someone will meet us when we enter the city. When that time comes, we will hide first..."

"Ah——"

At this moment, a scream of a beast suddenly came from the Shanyue Fortress.

Then, a cold light flashed in the woods at the Shanyue Fortress.

Luo Qingzhou was floating high up and saw it clearly.

At this time, the people under the tree stopped talking and looked up at the mountain.

"Old Five and the others seem to have encountered a wild beast. Will they be in trouble?"

"It's okay. It sounds like an ordinary wild beast, and they should have killed it."

The people whispered again.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the place where the cold light flashed just now in Shanyue, and his heart was shocked. He immediately rose into the air and flew over quickly.

That place seemed to be where his mother was buried!

"Swish!"

He flew over at the fastest speed and fell into the forest.

In the forest next to his mother's grave, two figures were checking a wild beast on the ground.

The beast had a broken head and was completely dead.

Both of them were holding hoes in their hands!

"Let's go. It's just an ordinary wild beast. Its flesh and blood are of no value. Let's dig this grave quickly and go back to rest. There are still important things to do tomorrow."

The two walked to the grave with hoes.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed with a ferocious cold light. He stretched out his fingers, his soul power fluctuated, and he quietly approached the two people.

One of them raised his hoe, and with a "crack", he dug up the wooden sign standing in front of the tomb and fell to the ground.

Another person hurriedly said: "Don't break the wooden sign. Uncle said that tomorrow we will bring this wooden sign and the bones in the tomb into the city, and then we will disgust the Qin Mansion. If they don't move the tomb of that kid's mother, then let us, the Song family, help. Hehe, move it directly to their mansion!"

The man who cut the wooden sign picked up the wooden sign on the ground, took a look at it in the dim moonlight, and sneered and read: "Qingzhou's mother... Lin's tomb... Humph, the Chengguo Mansion is stingy. They don't give a place to bury the dead, and they don't even allow the surname Luo to be left on it... That lady is really cruel and ruthless. She even wants to borrow our hands..."

The words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The man opposite was digging the tomb with a hoe. Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, he raised his head and asked: "What's wrong?"

The surroundings of the tomb suddenly became strangely quiet.

"Shh..."

A strange sound suddenly sounded slightly.

It was like the sound of water rushing.

The man holding the wooden sign stood still, motionless.

His mouth was still open, but he didn't say a word.

A thin red line appeared faintly on his neck, and blood was gushing out...

"Lun... Brother Lun?"

The man opposite began to turn pale and his voice began to tremble.

"Gululu!"

The man holding the wooden sign suddenly tilted his head and rolled down from his neck!

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