New Times Inn

Chapter 86: torn wounds

During the time when Yi Chixue was looking for someone, there was still a lot of discussion in the martial arts.

Jianghu people's news is always the fastest, and some news is like the wind, which has blown through the entire martial arts without knowing it.

"Yi Chixue is going to find that person after all."

"You two, who will win?"

"I can't say for sure, but Yi Chixue is indeed a person who has devoted his life to the sword."

The most important thing in Yi Chixue's life is the sword, and everyone has no doubt that if he is allowed to die for the sword, then he will surely accept it.

Compared with such a person, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what kind of person can be better than his swordsmanship.

Although the shopkeeper has always been an unfathomable image in everyone's eyes, her swordsmanship has always been a topic worthy of debate.

A lover, can he really use a sword that is more powerful than a ruthless man?

The people waiting in the inn finally saw Yi Chixue at this moment.

He came with the moonlight, and his temperament was as cold as snow.

"I'm looking for someone." Yi Chixue looked at the people in the inn and said.

Although his words should be asking for instructions, but listening to the tone of his words, no one will doubt his desire to compare swords with the shopkeeper today.

Everyone in the inn looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say.

After a while, Li Qi came out first.

"Not today."

He looked at Yichi Snow Road.

"Why?"

—Because the shopkeeper's mood is not right today, it is not suitable for swordsmanship.

Li Qi should have been able to say this, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

After all, the shopkeeper's identity is quite special, and Li Qi doesn't know how many people are staring at the shopkeeper secretly. If they hear that the shopkeeper's current situation is not good, then Li Qi will not Determine what those secret enemies will do to the shopkeeper.

Seeing that Li Qiyi couldn't say anything for a while, Yi Chixue took it as an excuse that Li Qi made up to prevent him from seeing the shopkeeper.

"If she really doesn't want to compete with me, then let her tell me."

When he wanted to go forward, Li Qi stopped him, but in an instant Yi Chixue burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

"His..." The remaining three involuntarily took a breath.

On weekdays, they can often feel murderous aura from Li Qi's body. It's still a bit worse in comparison.

Perhaps not only because Li Qi is still a little younger than Yi Chixue, but also because Li Qi has been killing, but he is not a ruthless person after all.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly heard the sound of someone's footsteps coming slowly.

The man's footsteps were slow.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, she stepped on the roof of the inn step by step.

…

"The moonlight outside today is very good, really, you haven't seen such a good moonlight in eight hundred years."

"Eighty hundred years, what, have you counted?"

"Actually, I'm fine."

Feng Qing had a humidifier in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand upstairs.

Although the era she traveled through is an overhead, but really speaking, if this era wants to evolve to the level of mobile phones and wifi, it should still be available in 800 years.

This pure moonlight without any light pollution is indeed invisible in modern times.

After she climbed to the roof, she carefully looked around, um, no one.

…In fact, there are not only people here, but also many people.

However, with Feng Qing's garbage level, how could she find out?

Even the guys in the inn didn't turn on the lights at this moment. They were just trying not to wake the shopkeeper upstairs, but when they didn't make any sound, Feng Qing didn't even turn on the lights. Can't find them anymore.

The humidifier was thrown by Feng Qing at the entrance of the small staircase that climbed to the top of the building. She put the phone next to her, and the camera was facing her.

Under her long hair, a small bluetooth headset was running, and her friend was chattering at her.

"Actually, you don't need to restore it like this, no, or you don't even need to do it."

"No, it's already up to this point, don't do it? You are insulting me." Feng Qing said.

"...Then you don't worry about getting up early tomorrow morning and not being able to be a human being?"

"Don't worry, at this point, there is no one outside."

Feng Qing still knows the daily routine of ancient people. Generally, she falls asleep before eight o'clock. She is an absolute rich woman who stays up all night every day.

After all, ancient lamp oil is still quite expensive.

The moonlight shone on her white hair, Feng Qing glanced to the side with the light, and made her flash.

This white hair, the reflection is too dazzling.

Just as Feng Qing climbed to the top of the building.

What she didn't know was that a group of people were watching her from below...

Just now, Li Qi and the others were still confronting Yi Chixue, and the atmosphere between the two sides was extremely tense.

Many people think that this time, before the competition between Yi Chixue and the shopkeeper, he will have to compete with Li Guxing and the others.

The next second, they saw Feng Qing standing on the roof.

What kind of white hair is that...

Ling Dong's frost and snow are not as white as that white hair, nor is the most expensive incense paper in the capital.

After the guys at the inn realized that the eyes of these Jianghu people were wrong, they all turned their heads to see what happened.

Then they saw the shopkeeper.

In an instant, even they were stunned.

Everyone has a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

"The shopkeeper..." Chu Changzui whispered.

Although Li Qi didn't say anything, his eyes kept staring at the shopkeeper's white hair.

Anhuoshaxi didn't quite know what happened, but she suddenly remembered a legend about Jiyouhai once - it is said that in a distant place, it will be full in winter. Pure white snow.

She had never seen snow before, but when she looked at the shopkeeper's white hair, she suddenly wondered what it was like to see snow.

And among these people in the inn, the only one who was struck by lightning was Feng Xiruo, who had just joined the inn.

He looked at the shopkeeper's long hair and was completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Feng Xiruo suddenly remembered the thoughts that had just flashed in his mind.

"Once, in a rumor, a man lost his hair overnight because he missed his dead love too much..."

This is a story that Feng Xiruo thought could only be a legend. He always thought that only fools and children would believe this story.

On this day, however, Feng Xiruo realized that the fool was himself.

The shopkeeper seems to be immersed in her world.

She doesn't care about the group of people standing below, she just looks up at the bright moon in the sky alone. The moon is a thing that can easily arouse people's thoughts.

What are the current shopkeepers thinking when looking at the moon?

Feng Qing was thinking about what angle she should find to make her friend's scalp tingle.

The only regret she has now is that her white hair is still too long and too straight.

I always feel that it doesn't match the style of her stray hair back then, but it's okay to use it reluctantly.

But if you want to reproduce the scenery of the funeral love family, just standing like this is not enough.

Feng Qing instantly remembered the sentences she once posted in QQ space that made her scalp tingle.

Why doesn't she have a short paragraph on this beautiful day?

Yi Chixue's eyes were locked on the person above.

His pupils slowly dilated, and his breathing became rapid.

This person…

He did not expect that when they met again, the man's hair was already as pale as snow.

But, so what?

Yi Chixue still thinks that people who are infatuated with Dao can't compare with people who are ruthless in swordsmanship.

Because, those who practice the ruthless Dao have terrible awakenings.

This kind of awareness is definitely incomparable to those who cultivate the Tao of infatuation.

"The sword is a murder weapon." Yi Chixue said coldly.

"Only a heartless person can comprehend the true meaning of kendo."

"If you use too much love, the sword will be entangled, and the speed of the sword will slow down."

After listening to Yi Chixue's words, many people around had a look of sudden realization on their faces.

People like Yi Chixue seldom tell the secret of his swordsmanship, but the few words he occasionally say are already more profound than the swordsmanship that some people have comprehended in a lifetime.

Many people are closing their eyes slightly, trying to understand the meaning of the few words he just said.

Sword, can't there be a tie?

However, just when the people in the martial arts were immersed in these words of Yi Chixue, they suddenly heard a faint voice coming from above, like a voice from the sky.

"—if I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you;"

"If I keep holding the sword, I can't hold you."

"Love is really a tormenting thing しove."

"Wrong with Him, and wrong with Love..."

The voice was lonely and deserted.

It seems to bring the pain and sadness that I only realized after going through the vicissitudes of life.

…

Everyone present was shocked, and then raised their heads suddenly.

In their eyes, only the shopkeeper stood alone under the moonlight. She was so lonely and sad in the bright moonlight.

Many people who were immersed in Yi Chixue's words just now have all turned their attention to Feng Qing.

There was a strange light in their eyes.

Is this the way the shopkeeper understood?