Young wife Li, she won again

Chapter 214 The Mystery of Life Experience
Although the old Taoist was not seriously injured, but because of his old age, his waist was shrunk and his physical strength was severely exhausted, he was already lying in bed unable to get up, and his breathing was very weak.

The little fox, Situ Xing, was lying beside the bed, crying with snot and tears.

"Master, you haven't officially taught me your skills yet, so don't die! If you really want to die, why don't you pass on all those magic weapons and the treasure map on your body to me first..." Situ Xing said.

"Based on your few words, I will never die!" The old man said through gritted teeth.

"Anyway, it will be mine sooner or later. I have been waiting for decades, and I don't care about staying for a few more years." The little fox was both happy and disappointed.

"Shut up, fuck me, go outside!" the old man said with his eyes closed.

"Master, do you feel that you are not as good as Sister Su, so you can't hold back your face? There is no need for this. As the saying goes, you don't have to be old if you want to be ambitious. Things like subduing demons and demons depend on talent. You are born with a lack of talent. No one can do anything about it. Su Elder sister is different. Although she is low-key and doesn't like to show off like you, she looks like she is eating this bowl of rice. I just don't know what kind of school she is from, if you can tell me, maybe we can change the house number..." He looked forward road.

"Get lost!" the old man said angrily.

It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for him to accept such an incomprehensible apprentice!

At this moment, his whole body is covered with injuries, he has breath but not breath, and he still has to concentrate to reprimand him!

When Su Qingyue arrived, the little fox was forcibly expelled from the house.

Seeing her coming, his eyes lit up immediately, and he jumped in again instantly.

"What on earth do you want to do, you bastard? Do you have to watch me drive west to be happy?" The old man didn't know where the strength came from, and sat up suddenly.

When he saw Su Qingyue entering the door, his whole body froze.

"Sister Su, why are you here? Where's brother? He didn't come?" The little fox looked around curiously.

"I came alone, Ah Xing, can you play outside for a while first? I have something I want to talk to the Taoist priest." Su Qingyue said.

Situ Xing wanted to refuse, but seeing her smiling face, he didn't know how to refuse.

"This is for you." Su Qingyue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve.

"What?" Situ Xing asked with his nose raised.

"It's delicious, it's said to be imported candies." Su Qingyue said.

"Oh, I like sweets the most!" After Situ Xing took it, he left in a hurry without saying a word.

The old man leaned against the head of the bed with difficulty, and he looked at Su Qingyue with a very complicated expression.

This woman is beautiful and refined, she looks like a woman in the world!

But there is no trace of evil spirit on his body, and he can't guess for a while, what is the origin of it.

"Miss Su, what do you want to say to me?" the old man asked cautiously.

Su Qingyue spread out her palms, revealing the two-inch-long peach wood sword.

"Daozhang, what is this?" she asked.

The boss froze for a moment, then reacted.

"This is the magic weapon for exorcising evil spirits left by the patriarch," he said.

"But I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..." Su Qingyue said.

"It's impossible!" the old Taoist said simply.

"Why?" Su Qingyue was puzzled.

When she saw those little swords, some messy images did flash in her mind, but she couldn't remember any more information.

"I have been carrying this sword with me for decades, and I have never left it, and it is rarely displayed in front of people," said the old man.

Su Qingyue lowered her eyes, her gaze resting on the pattern of the scabbard.

"But I really feel very familiar. Dare to ask the leader, is there any senior brother, or have you seen the same magic weapon in the past few years?"

"This is the only one, there is no other, Miss Su is probably delusional!"

The old man's attitude was very unfriendly, and what happened last night made him lose face.

Moreover, Su Qingyue is still holding the magic weapon that he regards as a treasure at this time, and keeps inquiring about it, as if he is very interested, which makes him very unhappy.

Most people who are good at the art of dunjia are secretive about their origins, and the old man is no exception.

"Miss Su, can you return the things to me?" He stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"Daozhang, there is still a feeling of ruthlessness... Can the little girl try this magic weapon?" Su Qingyue asked.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Miss Su, this is a magic weapon of our sect. It has the spirituality to recognize its owner. In the hands of the old Taoist, it is a magical tool to subdue demons. But if it is a different person, it is just a piece of wood!" The old Taoist said.

Seeing that he disagreed, Su Qingyue couldn't force it, so she sighed faintly.

"In that case, it will be returned to the Taoist priest."

She stepped forward and offered the small mahogany sword with both hands.

The old man was about to get it, but he hesitated again when he saw the disappointment on her face.

What happened last night, although I couldn't bear it, but after all, I relied on this woman to survive.

It's just a test tool, and I shouldn't refuse it because of emotion or reason.

He hesitated for a moment, then put his hand back.

"Since Ms. Su is interested, let's try it!" He said with determination.

"Thank you, Daoist!" Su Qingyue suddenly smiled.

The old Taoist thought to himself, although this woman also knows some yin and yang mysteries, this unique magic weapon will never let her wish.

At that time, if she fails to try, she will be repaying the favor...

Su Qingyue looked around and felt that the room was a bit cramped.

So he came to the yard, the wooden door was open, and the old man was half leaning against the head of the bed, so he could clearly see all her movements.

Su Qingyue raised her hands horizontally, and slowly opened her palms upwards, and the small mahogany sword floated in the air.

She stretched out two fingers, brushed lightly over the sword, and it lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye!

When the old Taoist saw this, he was taken aback.

Su Qingyue held the hilt of the sword in her hand, shook it lightly twice in the air, and countless white light flashed out.

In the blink of an eye, all these phantoms turned into real entities, densely covering the entire courtyard!

thump!The old man fell down from the bed in shock.

Seeing this, Su Qingyue quickly put away her sword momentum.

"Master Dao, are you alright?" she asked with concern.

"No, nothing! Miss Su, who are you?!" The old man said in shock.

"I...don't know either." Su Qingyue smiled wryly.

This seemingly ordinary question from Lao Dao caught her off guard.

Over the past few years, she has also been looking for answers, but she has never found anything.

Until I saw this mahogany sword today, I just had a little nostalgia.

The old Taoist was helped up and sat on the bed again. He was holding a mahogany sword, and his heart was full of turmoil, which could not be extinguished for a long time.

"I don't understand what Miss Su means." The old Taoist said.

"I only have the memory of two years ago. I don't know the origin of the past, and I don't know my name... I don't even know why I can wake up this sword." Su Qingyue fell into a daze.

"Miss Su is more than just waking it up, she can drive it freely!" The old man said with emotion.

(End of this chapter)