Traveling through the little expert and his wonderful employers

After the rain, the sky is blue, and the red leaves of the mountains are gently swaying in the breeze.Like a calm sea tide before a storm.

Qiao Xiaoling didn't seem to care about the red maple leaves in an instant, even if the person facing him was holding the sword hilt tightly and his fingertips were turning white, his momentum was extremely strong, as if he would strike at him in the next moment.His tone was still steady, as if he was stating the facts, but it was so cold that it made people feel chills:

"Your sword was taught by me one by one, and even the sword was given by me. Do you think you can defeat me with a sword?"

"..."

"Heh, Qi Buyan was able to open up the world, turn the world upside down, and the reincarnation of heaven and earth can't do anything to him. Anyway, you have been with him for 500 years, but he only taught you 'cooking', right? It seems that you are such a weak and interesting gadget, if it is gone, it will be gone, and another one will be found..."

Qiao Xiaoling bit the word 'cooking' very hard, as if it was an extraordinarily interesting thing, his bright eyes smiled into crescent moons.

Cheng Xiaobai was not irritated, he just felt that this sarcastic smile was very familiar. In those times so far away that his memory was blurred, he couldn't even hold a sword steadily, and he felt sick at the sight of blood.Qiao Xiaoling also smiled like this, speaking mean and vicious words, but with imperceptible kindness and concern, teaching him how to make moves over and over again, motivating him to stand up and start over.

It's all fake after all.

Cheng Xiaobai spoke very slowly, as if he wanted to say every word clearly:

"You didn't teach me my sword. There are only sword moves, and that's not a sword."

"My sword was taught by my brother."

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Nine Yi Mountain Courtyard.

Qi Buyan taught Xiaobai how to cook for the first time, and what he made was fish soup.

The crucian carp in Luoxing Lake has plump and thin scales, is not stained with fishy smell, and is white, tender and shiny. It swims freely in the wooden basin full of water, and its tail fin draws smooth and beautiful water patterns, which ripple around.

Those hands with sharp joints hold a thin blade, and the sliced ​​scallions are well-proportioned and slender, with distinct strands.His expression was much more serious than when he was leaning on the couch and reading a book.

Qi Buyan looked at Cong.Cheng Xiaobai looked at Qi Buyan.Eyes focused.

The tender yellow ginger is cut into fine pieces, the bright red wolfberry is soaked in water, and the white and slippery tofu is cut with a thin blade.

Everything is in order, exactly.

Cheng Xiaobai wanted to concentrate and memorize carefully, but he couldn't help but lost his mind.Every time the man raised his hand, every time he dropped the knife, in his eyes, it seemed to be infinitely slowed down and reconnected.

Thoughts seemed to float out of the stove and kitchen, out of the small courtyard, out of Jiuyi Mountain... At a loss, I don't know where it went... I just felt that every move of the people in front of me seemed to coincide with a certain pattern.

The shimmering light that flashed in my mind for a moment disappeared in a flash, and I couldn't grasp it or explain it clearly.

"But see it clearly?" The man's tone was gentle and his smile was shallow.Cheng Xiaobai suddenly regained his senses, and turned to prepare the dishes.

The aroma of the fish soup wafts around, almost intoxicating to people's hearts.

"Next time, you will do it for me."

It is said that Cheng Xiaobai will do it, but he will still be the only one who prepares the bowls and chopsticks in the next few years.

Qi Buyan cleaned up the mess left by Cheng Xiaobai before cooking.After Cheng Xiaobai evolved from the basic mistake of frying the kitchen to the advanced mistake of uneven knife workmanship and underheating, the things he made were finally safe and harmless.

"good."

The man in purple robe put down his chopsticks and smiled slightly.

The plate of stir-fried vegetarian three silks on the table is bright in color and distinct, Cheng Xiaobai tasted it, the saltiness is moderate, and the aftertaste is slightly sweet.But he was a little inexplicably irritable, it seemed that something was missing, but the senior brother also said it was good, what was missing?

After dinner, Cheng Xiaobai was leaning on the rocking chair in the backyard, playing with the mahogany sword in his hand, Qinghui didn't even think about it clearly when the moon was in the sky.

The next day, after carrying the water, he came to the kitchen again, only to find that the brother who was supposed to be reading on the couch came earlier than him.Rolling up his sleeves as usual, he started chopping vegetables smoothly, while he quietly watched from the side.

"It doesn't matter if the ingredients are too much or too little, if the heat is too light or too heavy, if you hold a knife too slowly or too fast, it's not okay, but if you care about everything, you will fall behind. Knife skills and heat are intentions. You must have your own intentions. Cooking is a trivial matter, but in life, which one is not a trivial matter?"

Cheng Xiaobai still didn't understand.All I know is that the senior brother didn't tease him this time, and it was rare for him to speak seriously for a long time.

From that day on, he started making fish soup and has done it thousands of times.

One day in spring, the east wind carried the light fragrance of pear blossoms and blew into the skylight of the kitchen, and the sunlight was bright and clear.The water in the pot boiled and gurgled.Through the ripples of the white carp, the sun and the moon alternate in Jiuyi Mountain, flowers bloom and fall, white snow turns into spring, and green grass changes withered branches.

Everything is in a square inch, in a stone pot.

The purple-robed man walked in with a bright sun and a gentle smile: "Congratulations, junior."

Cheng Xiaobai looked at him, smiled slightly, and went back to the house to get the sword.

Cook small fresh and get great.

Only those who have one body and one body can pay for everything with everything.

Only those who return the world to the world can go out of the world to the world.

Pick up and put down, born into the world.

His sword is the sword of ending.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Looking at the silent person in front of him, Li Qiu felt a headache, "What on earth are you thinking?"

Even if his physical condition is extremely bad, he should always tell him what's going on, maybe... there is still a glimmer of hope.

The person in front of him turned another page of the book without raising his eyes, still in a casual tone, "It's none of your business, you'd better worry about that mole in the company...cough cough cough cough." Coughing violently all over the body, the panting between the fingers overflowed uncontrollably.

Li Qiu almost burst into swearing, what do you mean it's none of my business? !Let me watch you die after knowing you for thousands of years? !But he still passed a cup of tea, "Stop talking..."

The purple-robed man slowed down, "It's not Li Yi or Wang Sheng..." He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "Have you ever thought that maybe the sheep you raised have long since turned into wolves."

Li Qiu was startled, the tea in the cup was spilled on his hand in an instant, and subconsciously retorted loudly, "...Impossible! Qiao Xiaoling's mind is pure, besides...he is a technical geek, his own strength is extremely low, he can't be a The person who trapped us in the Xianxia plane." There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice, and he didn't know whether he was convincing the other party or himself.

The door was knocked open suddenly, and a handsome girl with a ponytail stumbled in, her face full of panic, "President Li, Manager Qi!"

A very bad premonition suddenly flashed in Li Qiu's heart.

"Senior Cheng and Minister Qiao entered the laboratory, just now I found out...they are missing..."

Qi Buyan suddenly got up and walked towards the technical department, Li Qiu and Zhang Qingqing also hurriedly followed.

The girl spoke incoherently along the way: "I was dismantling the machine. Senior Cheng went in to find the minister, but I didn't come out for a long time... But I clearly saw two people outside... When I found something wrong, they had disappeared when I went in. , there are only two puppets inside, and the waste left over from the automatic destruction of a traversing machine..."

There was no trace of fighting in the laboratory of the technical department.

A plane pass was scattered on the ground, Qi Buyan bent over to pick it up, and rubbed the one-inch photo with his fingertips, it was Cheng Xiaobai's bright smiling face many years ago, with clear eyes and shallow ripples.Like a carefree young man who doesn't know much about the world.

I really want to protect you forever, do you understand?

"How long has it been?"

Zhang Qingqing felt that the person in front of her had changed instantly, and her overwhelming aura made her almost breathless, "About... two days..."

Li Qiu hurriedly grabbed Qi Buyan, "What are you doing?!"

"Go find him."

"How do you know where they are?! Qiao Xiaoling added a hidden code, and Cheng Xiaobai didn't use his pass at all. Where do you find it?!"

The person in front of him was indifferent, "There are many places to look for, so I can find it naturally."

"Then you can't directly wear it directly, your old injury is not healed, and it is very dangerous to wear it now." Turning his head and asking, "Qingqing, how long will it take you to adjust the shell?"

Zhang Qingqing has been offline since she finished answering. She couldn't figure out how a newcomer had encountered such a big incident. At this time, when she heard Li Qiu call her name, she was shocked, "I...I'm not very skilled yet. , probably, one day..." Glancing at the gloomy manager, he immediately changed his words, "No, half a day..."

Li Qiu took a deep breath, "...I'll go."

"If you stay in the company, what if the traitor is not Qiao Xiaoling, and that person still has backup?"

Li Qiu was speechless for a while.

Watching people close at hand disappear into the distorted space.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

The ground trembled, the smoke and dust billowed, and the roar was deafening. The eight three-foot-high metal puppets cast a huge shadow, forming a circle around the young man in white who held the sword.

Cheng Xiaobai stood where he was, without moving the sword in his hand.But there was sword energy filling the sky, and the puppets covering the sky and the sun were stagnating and struggling three feet around him, unable to make any further progress.

The sword energy was exhausted, and within a breath, metal fragments that collapsed suddenly fell like rain.

Qiao Xiaoling's slightly pale face appeared behind Yanchen, but he still smiled: "That's right, I really have a lot of skills."

Cheng Xiaobai said, "Your puppet art will also be suppressed by the plane."

So here, I have a better chance of surviving.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

The sound of the wind and leaves colliding like a sea tide, from far to near, connecting the sky and the earth, coming in waves one after another, like a raging sea of ​​fire.

Qiao Xiaoling raised his hand and made a kick.

With this simple gesture, the white mist all over the mountain suddenly rose, chilling awe-inspiring.

Looking from a distance, the whole Hanshan Mountain is shrouded in a vast mist, not revealing its true face.

In just a moment, the mountain was cut off from the outside world.

The vision is blocked, the senses are blocked, and all that can be seen is a thick and oppressive fog.

The moment Cheng Xiaobai turned sideways, a red light brushed past his arm, and bloodstains oozed out of his snow-white sleeves.In the mist, murderous intent arose suddenly.

Tens of thousands of red lights pierced from all directions.Swept down by the vertical and horizontal sword energy, new red glows emerged from the mist, overlapping and endless.

The white mist is a natural barrier, regardless of direction and no way out.

The enemy is close at hand, but cannot perceive it.It is the most difficult dilemma.

The familiar voice seems to be close to the ear, but it seems to be far away: "No one can find this place now, and he can't save you this time."

Cheng Xiaobai knew who Qiao Xiaoling was talking about.

So the sword in his hand moved.

But it was different from the sword that forced Qiao Xiaoling back the first time.

The young man in white with the sword took a step forward.With the fall of this step, the atmosphere between heaven and earth changes rapidly.The wrist turned sideways and stabbed away.

This sword is extremely simple, and it reaches the opponent's heart in an instant. At the same time, the sea of ​​flames formed by the maple leaves and the whole cold mountain weave into a net, and they are crushed!

This is the sword he saw in the fish soup, the sword he saw in carrying water and washing dishes, the sword he saw in every step of the mountain road he walked, and every plane he passed through.

The strongest sword.

Guanghua Dasheng!

Slow and firm, piercing the heavy white mist and opening up a brand new world.

Qiao Xiaoling is a technical geek, he has transformed every inch of his bones and flesh into extreme toughness, or in other words, it is no longer flesh and blood.It is a machine reshaped by mixing the blood power of an unknown number of people.It should be invincible, and it is difficult for magic soldiers to enter.But the sword still stabbed in.

The long sword pierced through the white mist, piercing the heart veins with precision, and the pulsating warmth under the sword suddenly contracted and stagnated for a moment.

The dense fog cleared, and the eyes of the person across the way widened incredulously, and that deep look was mixed with shock, unwillingness, resentment, and what seemed to be...sadness...

Immediately, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the baby's face, his complexion was pale, and his breath was weak but clear: "If you kill me, you won't be able to live."

Cheng Xiaobai's pupils dilated instantly, and within a thousandth of the gap, he drew his sword and quickly retreated.

But it was too late.

The author has something to say: I am very sorry that it took so long to update the article.

A while ago, I experienced a big mood swing, full of negative energy, and a finale where all the dark elements were wiped out.

Fortunately, I persuaded myself to delete it in time, this is still a silly article~~puhhaha

Thank you to those who can see here, and to those who have not given up on me.

It is very irresponsible for me not to ask for leave for so long this time, and I deeply regret it.

But... the end of the semester is here, and I will go directly to support teaching after the end of the semester... this week I will try my best to add another chapter.

Then came the long vacation.Tears ran. (Don’t slap your face——)