69novels Chapter 38 Umbrella
Chapter 38 Umbrella
The person who looks exactly like him keeps attacking him, and his strength is far superior to his own.At first, Lin Jian was still trying to find a way to defeat him, but in the end, he could only run away in embarrassment.
The man had a sullen face, stepped on the floor quickly with both feet, and quickly caught up with Lin Jian.
"You can't run away." Seeing Lin Jian's intentions, the man made a cold voice.
"How do you know?" Lin Jian was still running away.
"Because you never let me go," he said.
"Now it's you who don't let me go!" Lin Jian hadn't realized that the one standing in front of him was either some monster or ghost, or the Kongshan Sword in his hand.
Kong Shanjian waved his long sword.
Seeing his movements, Lin Jian immediately judged in an instant that if he also imitated his movements, he could block his blow.So, he imitated the person who pretended to be his face and used the same trick.
The man froze for a moment, then smiled.
Right, that is it.
He ran, Lin Jian ran, he hit, Lin Jian hit, Lin Jian completely copied his movements, after a hundred rounds of hitting, he finally managed to cut off his head with a sword.
Lin Jian watched helplessly as his head fell to the ground.
"Hiss." He felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps.
"Come again." In the space, a familiar voice sounded.
The man with the severed head stood up again, and then turned around.
When he turned around, he actually changed into He Changsheng's appearance.But although this He Changsheng looked exactly like the He Changsheng in Lin Jian's mind, his demeanor was completely different.He Changsheng always had a bored, lazy, innocent expression with childish cruelty, but this person was unusually stern, expressionless, unwilling to show a smile.
"Fresh." Lin Jian stood holding the Kongshan sword, couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and licked the corner of his mouth.
Although He Changsheng and the people in Fuxiyuan raised Lin Jian as a child, Lin Jian, who has been working in the market since he was a child, sees the same things as ordinary people, and his temperament is naturally much more mature than his peers.
He was unwilling to show his dark side in front of He Changsheng and the disciples of Fuxiyuan.
However, it is so exciting to have this opportunity to attack He Changsheng's phantom now!
Seeing such a smile, Lin Jian showed a big smile, took the initiative to hold the Kongshan sword, and rushed towards the newly appeared phantom.
He Changsheng saw Lin Jian coming up, held the Kongshan sword, and easily neutralized his attack.
Although his demeanor was not like He Changsheng's, his moves were exactly the same as He Changsheng's, and it could even be said to be exactly the same.
Lin Jian fought against him, and after a dozen moves, doubts gradually arose in his heart.
It seems to be the real He Changsheng.
The difference is that this He Changsheng can only use a sword.
He Changsheng distanced himself from him, and Lin Kong waved his sword energy, "Kongshan Echo."
This move is He Changsheng using his mana to drive the Kongshan sword, causing the sword energy to rotate repeatedly, attacking the enemy from all directions.
Lin Jian showed a troubled expression, and sweat appeared on his face.
He gripped his sword tightly, knowing he couldn't imitate the move.
The tricks He Changsheng used were not so much using the sword, but rather using the sword to carry his mana.
So his tricks can only be used by himself.
Just when Lin Jian was at a loss, the Kongshan sword in his hand was lifted up by itself, and it took his hand in turn.
"I'll teach you how to break this trick." A voice sounded from behind Lin Jian, and then raised a hand, pointing at He Changsheng who was not far away.
"There are no people in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard."
In an instant, the Kongshan sword created a strange narrow space, all the sword winds that attacked Lin Jian came here, the noisy wind became silent, and then all fell away.
"Come again." The hand guided Lin Jian, he pointed to He Changsheng, and said decisively, "The ancient wood sings the cold bird, and the empty mountain sings the night ape."
The rushing sword qi wanted to pierce He Changsheng, He Changsheng jumped up and dodged, but the sword qi followed him like a shadow, like a wind blowing non-stop.Then, the moment He Changsheng stopped jumping, he was knocked down.
After getting some time to catch his breath, Lin Jian suddenly turned his head, wanting to see clearly who was teaching him behind his back.
When he turned around, there was nothing behind him.
"Good trick." A clear voice sounded.
Seeing that Lin had never heard this voice before, he turned his head back again.
This time, standing in front of him was a young man with a handsome appearance. He was wearing a dark blue robe and stood holding an empty mountain sword. He had all his hair tied up, and fine hair fell on both sides and was blown by the wind.He is immortal, and his smile is a bit cunning.
This is a strange face.
"This move can be used to attack or defend. It can be used to crush the enemy or stop it. You can go forward or retreat. It's a good move." He praised, and then turned towards Lin Seeing stretching out your hand, the breeze and the moon are like a spring breeze, "Come, this is a rare opportunity, just compete with me once. It should be noted that the echo of the empty mountain will return when it comes, and it will fall when it rises. This sound is endless, just like my will. .”
Lin Jian took a step back.
Although the man looked kind, there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands.After he finished speaking, he swung his sword and rushed towards Lin Jian.
Lin Jian fought with him.
This illusion is much more real than the previous Lin Jian and He Changsheng. He not only used the sword, but also used spells. His movements are proficient and he has rich experience in battle.
Lin Jian couldn't hold on until he hadn't had a few tricks with him.
Seeing that Lin Jian was at the end of his rope, he didn't show any mercy.
Kind people and cruel people have never been separate qualities.
"Ding." He sent Lin Jian's Kongshan sword flying, and then slashed at Lin Jian's neck.
Lin Jian realized for the first time that death was so close to him.
Just as his heart was lifted, a sword glowing with lavender light protruded from his back, blocking the Kongshan Sword.
Lin Jian was taken aback.
He held Lin Jian into his arms with one hand, and then the sword was decisive and swift. He swung the stranger's Kongshan sword away vigorously. After the Kongshan sword left Lin Jian's neck, he took Lin Jian and jumped back. After a few steps, he left the attack range of Kongshan Sword.
There was a faint fragrance on the person holding Lin Jian. When he moved, the sleeves embroidered with palace pink bauhinia flowers moved forward and fell into Lin Jian's eyes.
"Senior brother!" Lin Jian was ecstatic.
This is the real He Changsheng.
He Changsheng let Lin Jian go, held a sword flower, and frowned at the person standing in front of them.
"Good sword." The man was not at all unhappy when He Changsheng disrupted the situation, but he was even happier, "It's like a dream, magic sword heroic spirit. Although it's a bit cruel, it's a good sword. Who are you, do you want it?" Discuss with me, and you must know that only when trees grow one after another can a forest be made, and the more people in the cultivation world can come out in large numbers, the more possibilities there will be here."
He Changsheng called out his name: "Liu Yixing."
The head of the seventh generation, Liu Yixing.
He Changsheng rushed over with the mirror flower and water moon.
Mirror Flower, Water Moon and Kongshan Sword are intertwined.
He Changsheng's face and Liu Yixing's face are close at hand.
Liu Yixing still had a smiling face, and He Changsheng looked at him expressionlessly.
"Liu can live as well as die." Liu Yixing smiled casually, and then asked He Changsheng, "What about you?"
"You fucking die now." He Changsheng rolled his eyes.
"I see." Liu Yixing withdrew his sword.
The two jumped back.
Liu Yixing suddenly realized: "I'm already dead."
His vision disappeared.
"Brother, what happened here?" Lin Jian still didn't understand.
He Changsheng picked up the mirror in his hand, turned around suddenly, and threw it at Lin Jian viciously.
Lin Jian was stunned.
What Jinghua Shuiyue attacked was not Lin Jian, but the Kongshan sword in his hand.
The Kongshan sword was released from Lin Jian's hand, and then began to fight with Jinghua Shuiyue.
In mid-air, the sword spirits of two swords appeared.
Kong Shanjian is an expressionless young man with curly hair, while Jinghua Shuiyue is a gorgeously dressed young man. The two hold swords and fight repeatedly.
There was a haze of swords and swords, and finally, the young man landed beside Lin Jian, protecting him with his sword.
The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water were very interested, floating lightly behind He Changsheng, with his wide sleeves draped over He Changsheng's shoulders, the pink and purple flowers mixed with white flowers created by the illusion kept falling, like a dreamland.
"Master, that's the famous Jiankong Mountain." Jinghua Shuiyue showed a strange smile, and said with interest, "Let me break him, it's so interesting, if I win him, I will be famous."
Kong Shanjian glared angrily, staring at Mirror Flower and Water Moon, and said, "Demon Sword!"
"Hey, I can be called a demon sword by Kong Shanjian." Jinghua Shuiyue was excited.
He Changsheng smoothed the hair next to his cheeks, then waved his hands, and said impatiently, "Both of you, get out."
Jinghua Shuiyue smiled, then followed He Changsheng's wishes and returned to the sword.
Kong Shanjian didn't move.
"I see, I'm not your master now, you don't listen to me." He Changsheng looked at Kong Shanjian and sighed, "We got along so well back then."
Kong Shan trembled with sword aura.
"It seems that you like me more. When I was around, you didn't let the afterimage of Liu Yixing on the sword hit me." He Changsheng walked towards them.
Famous swords like theirs have sword spirits, and the sword spirits will preserve the moves left by the sword owner.When the sword spirit wants to push the current master, it will release the tricks the master left on the sword to guide the new master.
Of course, if it is not handled properly, the new owner will be swallowed by the old shadow of the sword, and may even die.
The new owner needs to step over, which is a kind of taming sword.
Up to now, the Kongshan Sword has only three masters, one is Liu Yixing, the other is He Changsheng, and the third is Lin Jian.He pulled out everyone's tricks and tested Lin Jian.
The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are extracting and looking for He Changsheng's inner demon, and devouring him before he successfully tames himself.
Whether it is the inner demon or the tricks of the trial, they are all from shallow to deep.The two swords are chosen in different ways because their attributes are different.
It was just a coincidence that He Changsheng and Lin saw that they both appeared in each other's trials.
"From now on, you will be the master of the Kongshan sword." The young man handed the Kongshan sword to Lin Jian expressionlessly.
Lin Jian took it.
Kong Shanjian's sword spirit disappeared immediately, and he walked in a hurry, not wanting to confront He Changsheng for a second.
He Changsheng walked towards them with Jinghua Shuiyue, and as soon as he got close to the Kongshan Sword, Jinghua Shuiyue screamed excitedly.
"It's so noisy." He Changsheng patted it.
The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are quiet.
Lin Jian suddenly connected with Kong Shanjian, and it seemed that he didn't want to get close to He Changsheng and Jinghua Shuiyue.
"Why are you here?" He Changsheng asked Lin Jian.
"I'll bring you food." Lin Jian's answer was simple.
He Changsheng: "..."
Lin Jian saw He Changsheng's contempt.
He Changsheng said: "Do you think I will be killed by the phantoms created by this sword several times when I am inside, do you still have time to eat?"
Lin Jian thought for a while, and resolutely said: "Master suggested that I come to deliver food to you."
"Don't listen to what that old man says." After He Changsheng expressed his feelings, he suddenly clutched his chest weakly.
"What's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort?" Lin Jian looked at him nervously.
He Changsheng nodded.
He is hungry, dirty and tired.
"Errrrrrrrrrrr." He Changsheng flattened his mouth.
He Changsheng's humming is the signal that he is acting like a monster.
Lin Jian carried He Changsheng who was more than a head taller than him on his back, and returned from Yanyue Pool to the small courtyard.
"Who was the person who appeared just now?" Lin Jian asked He Changsheng, "You call him Liu Yixing, the head of the seventh generation Liu Yixing."
"It's not a real person." He Changsheng was very calm. "It's the afterimage he left on the Kongshan sword. The Kongshan sword remembers his moves. In order to test you, he released the afterimage attached to the Kongshan sword."
"How do you know that he is Liu Yixing at a glance?"
"The portraits of the masters of all dynasties are hung in the narrow escape. You are also a disciple of Fuxi Academy after all. Go and have a look." He Changsheng was not angry.
"Nine dead and alive?"
"The place where the heads of the past generations are enshrined, there are portraits of them, all of which are over-beautified and shameless."
"Haha."
While chatting, Lin Jian carried He Changsheng back to the yard.
He Changsheng was indeed a glass body, and he began to lie on the bed in the room pretending to be sick again, living the days of stretching out his hands when he was dressed, opening his mouth when he was eating, and looking up at the disciples of Fuxi Academy singing opera.
Lin Jian originally wanted to suggest that since He Changsheng is so free, why not just come and teach him how to practice.
In the end, before he could find He Changsheng, he found him alone.
It's Fang Jingxin.
"My little apprentice." Fang Jingxin looked at Lin Jian with a smile and said to him, "Come on, I want to teach you a lot as a teacher."
When He Changsheng was reading a small book in his room, Lin Jian came to report to him, saying that Fang Jingxin was going to take him to the back mountain to teach him how to practice, and he might not have time to take care of him.
"There are more people who take care of me." He Changsheng didn't care.
Lin Jian was so angry at his ruthlessness.
Seeing his expression, He Changsheng smiled and got up from the bed.
Lin Jian pushed him back, gritted his teeth and said, "Go ahead and sleep on yours!"
"Oh." He Changsheng really went back to sleep without messing around.
It is a lie to say that Lin Jian is not at all thought of.
Although almost everyone in Fuxi Court dotes on him, He Changsheng always has a feeling that Lin Jian especially dotes on him.This kind of favor does not mean that Lin Jian has the money of Huang Quanliu, and then he is willing to buy himself clothes he likes, and it is not just because He Changsheng wants whatever He Changsheng wants, he will give it to him.
That kind of pet is a bit different.
What's the difference, He Changsheng hasn't figured it out yet.
He Changsheng and Tang Zhi, who happened to come to see him, talked about this matter.
Tang Zhi looked pained, and then ran away in tears. While running, he shouted: "Although I know that the age limit is different in ancient times, but I can't just watch you commit a crime, big brother! I'm sorry!"
That's it, He Changsheng didn't ask the second person because he was tired.
In Fuxiyuan, summer passed quietly, autumn disappeared in an instant, and the wind of winter came.
He Changsheng was waiting for some news, waiting for the opportunity to leave Fuxi Courtyard to finish his work.
Before there is any news, he can still live a comfortable life.
His so-called comfortable life is to sit in the gazebo of Fuxi Courtyard and bask in the sun while the scorching sun becomes comfortable, admiring the scene of withered leaves one by one.
After winter, it takes a rain to get cold.
Because of the sudden rain, He Changsheng was trapped in the gazebo without an umbrella.He was leaning against the railing, and on the bench next to his thighs, there was a box of melon seeds. While eating the melon seeds, he was bored looking at the pond water that should have been full of lotus flowers.
"There is nothing left to lean against the railing, and the lotus powder in the beautiful water is not dry. One hundred thousand Qiongzhu will spare nothing, and the green plate will be lifted out for people to see." While reciting poems, He Changsheng grabbed the melon seeds and threw them back into the melon seed box.
It was obvious that he was bored.
"Alas." He Changsheng supported his head, thinking that it was time for him to have some fun.
So, what to do?
He thought, and then saw not far away, a person holding an umbrella, walking towards this side.
The person who came was holding an oil-paper umbrella painted with wisteria flowers. Because of the angle, his upper body was covered by the umbrella. His dark blue robe moved with the wind, and the raindrops bounced off the floor and splashed on his body. .
"What is Elder Brother doing here?" The umbrella was lifted up, exposing the face of the visitor in front of He Changsheng.
It was Lin Jian who was dragged by Fang Jingxin to practice for half a year.
Compared to the last time He Changsheng saw him, he had grown a bit taller, and his facial features also seemed to have grown.
The delicate and handsome young man put away his umbrella, entered this small pavilion, and looked at He Changsheng with a smile.
He Changsheng turned his head, his lips parted slightly: "Hmph."
"Hmph, I just showed up, I haven't said anything, I haven't done anything yet, why did I make you unhappy?" Lin Jian said with a smile.
"If you think you didn't offend me, why do you think that my snoring is aimed at you, and you don't call yourself?" When it comes to wronging people for no reason, He Changsheng is a master.
"Haha." Lin Jiancai didn't fall for it. He changed the subject and asked He Changsheng, "It's raining and the weather is getting cold. What are you doing here?"
"Without an umbrella, there is no way to go back." He Changsheng told the truth.
"Ahem." Another opportunity for Lin Jian to express himself, he said hastily, "I don't know if Xiaosheng has the honor to give Mr. He a ride?"
He Changsheng looked at the sky, pondered, and then said, "Maybe wait until the rain stops."
Lin Jian thought it would be better, so he sat down beside him and said, "It makes sense, we'd better wait for the rain to stop."
Heaven and earth use rain and this small pavilion to construct a world with only two people.
He Changsheng looked at Lin Jian.
Lin Jian noticed his gaze, and immediately moved his butt a little towards him.
"What are you laughing at?" He Changsheng has always had a disgusting smile on his face since he found out that he appeared.
"It's been a long time since I saw you, but seeing you now, I feel refreshed." Lin Jian's mouth was sweet.
"Slick tongue." He Changsheng was happy.
Although Lin Jian often exaggerates, it has to be said that He Changsheng really likes this.
Knowing that his mouth was stiff, Lin Jian smiled even more happily.
"Don't play tricks on me just because I can't read other people's hidden meaning." He Changsheng warned him in advance.
"I'm not fooling you, everything I say is true, and the world can learn from it." Lin Jian swore.
He Changsheng was surprised, "Why did you come out suddenly? Is half a year enough for you to study?"
Lin Jian turned his head guiltily.
"Huh?" He Changsheng tilted his head, looking for Lin Jian's face.
"Okay, I'm only coming out temporarily, because the master has something to explain to the masters and uncles, so I found a reason and came here with him."
"Master is looking for Master Uncle, you can continue to practice in the back mountain." He Changsheng felt that he didn't need to be so obsessive.
"But I want to see you." Lin Jian got straight to the point.
"Oh, you saw me, and then?" He Changsheng didn't understand.
Lin Jian was twitching again.
He Changsheng suddenly laughed out loud, and stopped pursuing further, "Okay, forget it, I didn't have to ask you to keep practicing."
The rain outside is getting heavier, and it seems that it has no intention of stopping.
After meeting He Changsheng and Lin, he planned to leave here now and go back.
Lin Jian opened the umbrella and waited for He Changsheng to come in.
He Changsheng got into his umbrella.
Although Lin Jian had grown taller, He Changsheng was still much taller than him. He needed to raise his arms to hold He Changsheng's umbrella.
Seeing his embarrassment, He Changsheng didn't intend to help, but found it even more interesting.
Seeing his expression, Lin knew what he was thinking. He Changsheng was so childish.
A rain and an umbrella create a world of only two people.
After returning to the residence, He Changsheng found that Fang Jingxin was already waiting for him.
"That's it, see you later." He Changsheng returned to the room, wanted to have a private conversation with Fang Jingxin, so he chased Lin Jian away.
There is a secret between the two of them, and this matter is no longer a secret.
Lin Jian stuck out his tongue at He Changsheng, then turned and left.
He Changsheng closed the door.
"You need to go out." Fang Jingxin held an envelope in his hand, shook He Changsheng, and then told him: "Someone has seen his trail, you need to find that person, and he stole it from Fuxi Courtyard." Take everything back and kill him."
He Changsheng took the envelope.
Lin Jian also heard Fang Jingxin mention the person He Changsheng was looking for.
During the half-year retreat, Fang Jingxin and Lin Jian mentioned that a traitor appeared in the Fuxi Academy decades ago. escaped without a trace.
What is the identity of that person?Fang Jingxin didn't say why he did such a thing, and he also hoped that Lin Jian would not ask.
"You don't need to ask other people, they won't tell." Fang Jingxin saw what Lin Jian was planning at the time.
"Because he is a disgrace to Fuxi Academy, why don't you talk about it?" Lin Jian asked.
Fang Jingxin looked into the distance, showing a sad expression, and then told Lin Jian, "No, everyone is just afraid that I will be sad."
It was the first time for Lin Jian to see such a sad expression on Fang Jingxin, who was always in a daze, mysterious and careless.What he said was not wrong, and those who saw his sad performance would not ask further questions.
Everyone soon found out that He Changsheng was going out.
Since it wasn't his first time to go out, everyone didn't care too much.
This time, the only person who came to see him out was Tang Zhi.
Lin Jian had been brought back to the back mountain by Fang Jingxin, and locked up to practice.He might go down the mountain with He Changsheng in the future, but not yet, he needs to learn too much.
"Lin Jian asked me to pass on something to you." Tang Zhi said.
He Changsheng looked at him suspiciously.
Tang Zhi gave He Changsheng an umbrella, and then said, "Jian Lin asked me to tell you that it has been raining recently, so be careful on the road."
He Changsheng shook his head and sighed softly, then took off the umbrella and asked Tang Zhi, "Is he an idiot? If I think about it, there's no way the rain will get on me."
Tang Zhi smiled and said, "He must be an idiot."
It was raining lightly in the mountains, and He Changsheng sat on a paper sedan chair as usual.
In the sedan chair, he kept playing with the umbrella in his hand.Because of his movements, the paper figurine almost thought it was some kind of strange thing.