Tai Xuan Jing

Li Qianmo was startled when he heard the words, and wanted to ask the reason, but then thought of not talking nonsense, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

The woman in white seemed to see through his thoughts, and explained lightly: "You have been planted with fire poison in your body. I used the extremely cold true energy to force those flames into your dantian qi sea. When you exercise the kung fu, you will generate a lot of dry and hot qi. The hot air needs to be dissipated immediately, if it is blocked by clothes in the body, you are afraid that you will get more injuries, and maybe your life will be lost.”

Li Qianmo nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, to show his understanding.

The woman in white put away her long sword, turned around and sat down, and continued to sit quietly with her eyes closed.

Seeing her withdrawing the long sword, Li Qianmo was mentally sluggish and a little sleepy, so she was about to lie down and sleep, but the woman in white suddenly asked: "You and that Li Tian are disciples of Xiaoyao Valley, why did he want to kill you?"

Li Qianmo rested his hands on his pillow, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and sighed softly: "It's a long story, and it's hard to say..."

"Then stop talking."

Li Qianmo was about to narrate bitterness, but she swallowed it all because of her words. It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her head, and he was so depressed that he couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Is this woman sick? She was the one who asked, and I didn't let me speak when I wanted to, so it's unreasonable."

"My name is Chu Xingyao." Li Qianmo was in the middle of Pili Yangqiu, when he heard the woman announce her name, she couldn't help sitting up, feeling that the name seemed to be familiar to him before, he frowned and thought for a moment, He clapped his hands suddenly and smiled, "Ah, so it's you."

Chu Xingyao opened his eyes and looked at him with doubts on his face.

Li Qianmo continued: "When I was in Xiaoyao Valley, Senior Sister Peacock told me about you. She said that you are the most beautiful female disciple of Zhengdao Sect, and you have the title of 'Penglai Fairy'."

Facing Li Qianmo's praise, Chu Xingyao didn't react at all, and still sat quietly with his eyes closed.

Li Qianmo glanced at her, and said leisurely, "However, I still think Senior Sister Peacock is the prettiest." His mind fluttered as he spoke, and a peacock's smile appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help showing a gentle smile on his face.

Chu Xingyao suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him when he heard the words. Li Qianmo met her icy gaze, and his whole body trembled. On the one hand, he didn't dare to look at her, feeling uneasy in his heart, for fear that this strange woman would get angry again.

Although Chu Xingyao stared at him, there was no anger in his eyes, but a little surprise.

Li Qianmo waited for a long time without seeing any movement. He peeked at Chu Xingyao and caught a glimpse of her sitting quietly with her eyes closed. She couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

After the scare just now, he lost all sleepiness and sat leaning against a tree for a while, feeling bored, he took out his bamboo flute and played it.

I can only hear the melodious sound of the flute sounding in the silent mountain, reverberating in the empty valley, facing the wind and shining the moon, as if it can dispel the cold air brought by the night.

Chu Xingyao felt that the sound of the flute was ethereal, so she couldn't help opening her eyes to look at Li Qianmo. At this time, the evening wind was blowing, blowing his black hair, echoing the ethereal sound of the flute, she was fascinated by it for a moment.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Li Qianmo put down the bamboo flute, turned around and found Chu Xing looking at him, and asked with a smile, "How is it, does it sound good?"

Chu Xingyao was startled by his words, and he stroked the long hair on his temples with both hands to conceal his panic, and stammered slightly: "You, what are you talking about?"

The night was too dark, Li Qianmo couldn't see her flustered application, he just pretended that she didn't hear clearly, and asked again: "Does it sound good?"

Chu Xingyao calmed down, regained his indifference, and said calmly, "Not bad, what's the name of this song?"

Li Qianmo said: "Questions and Answers for Fisherman and Woodcutters."

Chu Xingyao was silent for a moment, then said, "I didn't expect you to know rhythm."

"It's nothing." Li Qianmo said proudly, "I am most proficient in Yili, astrology and formation."

Chu Xing looked at Li Qianmo and asked curiously, "How proficient?"

Li Qianmo smiled and said: "Speaking of how proficient, hey, that's amazing. Now my master's attainments are no longer as good as mine."

Chu Xingyao was puzzled and said, "Your master is..."

"My master is the head of Tianji Pavilion. His surname is Yuan, and his name is Daozhen." Li Qianmo answered truthfully.

"What?" Surprise flashed across Chu Xingyao's face, she looked Li Qianmo up and down, and said, "Didn't you just pull a piece of leather and brag about yourself here?"

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Li Qianmo frowned displeasedly and said, "I'm not bragging, everything I said is true."

Chu Xingyao said: "Uncle Yuan's attainments in Yili Formation and Star Art are very famous in Wuzhou. You actually said that you have surpassed him." She shook her head repeatedly as she spoke, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Li Qianmo raised his head and said proudly: "Apprentices naturally want to surpass the master, otherwise, wouldn't it be worse than one generation after another?"

Chu Xingyao still shook his head and said, "It's normal to surpass Master, but you are too young."

"Then I'll open your eyes." Li Qianmo felt displeased at being despised by her, so he simply used the ground as a manuscript paper, folded a branch, and calculated the trajectories and seasons of the 28 host planets on the ground.

Chu Xingyao watched from the side as he sketched on the ground, explaining incessantly that what he said was indeed an extremely complicated method of calculating the stars, many things that even her master didn't know, but Li Qianmo did it easily Incomparable, she was dumbfounded from the sidelines.

Li Qianmo seemed to be on the rise, and at the end of the seven main stars, he simply threw away the branches, calculated silently in his heart, and muttered words in his mouth.

His calculations lasted for more than two hours, and by the end of the day, the east was already pale, the sun was like water, and the clouds were dyed red.

Chu Xingyao came to the place where the trees were sparse, looked at the red clouds in the east, and sighed: "It's dawn so soon."

Li Qianmo got up and walked to her side, and sighed: "Yes, it's dawn."

Chu Xingyao turned to look at him with a complicated look on his face. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your injury..." He stopped when he said it.

"What's wrong with my injury?" Li Qianmo looked at her suspiciously.

After a long time, she said slowly: "Your injury is not an ordinary internal injury. Most of the tendons in your body have been burned by the flames, and the true energy can no longer flow smoothly. It is impossible to recover in this life, let alone make progress."

Hearing the words, Li Qianmo was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He staggered two steps and almost fell. He managed to stabilize his body and said nothing: "What you said...is it true?"

Chu Xingyao nodded, and Li Qianmo fell to the ground, his face was full of panic, his heart was full of thoughts, and countless thoughts came to his mind in an instant.

At the beginning, he was a waste body, unable to open up the sea of ​​qi, suffered bullying from his fellow sects, and transformed his physique after going through all kinds of hardships. Thinking of his tendons being ruined now, falling to the bottom again, and thinking of his years of hard work in vain, he felt uncontrollably sad, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Chu Xingyao stood aside and looked at him quietly without saying a word. It was the first time in her life that she saw a man weeping, and she felt a throbbing in her heart. She couldn't bear it. After a long time, she slowly said: "What How can I help you?"

Li Qianmo shook his head, got up and wiped away his tears, then turned his head and walked down the mountain.

"Where are you going?" Chu Xingyao asked loudly.

"Leave me alone!" Li Qianmo disappeared into the dense bushes without looking back.

Looking at his back from a distance, Chu Xing felt a little complicated in her heart. For many years, she had practiced quietly, her heart was as calm as water, as indifferent as frost, but since meeting Li Qianmo, her heart became inexplicably agitated, and she was no longer as indifferent to everything as before. , she was a little worried about him.

She realized that she had such an idea, she was a little scared, and murmured: "What's the matter, why am I so worried about him?" She thought for a long time and didn't know the reason, so she had to restrain her mind and stop thinking about it. In order not to affect his cultivation, after a while, he took out his flying sword and flew eastward.