A Sleeve of Wind Leaves No Trace
Chapter 1288:A Sleeve of Wind Leaves No Trace
The two of them suddenly changed their faces.
At this time, Xu Beiyou slowly said: "Two came first, we later, there is no reason for the duck to occupy the magpie nest, and it should be up to us to go."
The little man smiled dryly, "It's not a question of coming first and then, but just because there are other things in us, and since your excellency is the local master, you have no reason to keep guests."
Xu Beiyou nodded, as if to agree with the words of the dwarf man, but still did not loosen the palm of the hand on the table, "Lord does not force the guests, this truth is not wrong, but if it is not a guest, but want to be a thief, then the master opens the door to steal, there is no mistake."
The little man's forehead oozes a little sweat, "What does this mean, your excellency?"
Xu Beiyou did not answer, but there was purple in his eyes, and then he flowed out from the corner of his eyes, fluttering up and down.
Since receiving the great creation of the gift of heaven, Xu Beiyou's eyes are unusual, not only within a few tens of miles to see, but also to be able to peep through the illusions, directly to the inside.When he uses the air machine in his body to inject into his eyes, he can see the yin and yang between heaven and earth, and can glimpse the five changes in the body of others, and even look at one of the worlds and even the world, like looking at the mountains and rivers, the sky and the earth, and everywhere.
Xu Beiyou looked at the dwarf man and said slowly: "I used to look at the bottom of the island with magic and secret, and found that the local fairy monks on the island were like stars, and the colors were different.Among them, the sword is blue and white, the Buddha is golden, the occult is like black water, the Confucian door is like a fire, the martial is red blood, and there are many mixed colors of scattered cultivation, but in this inn, there is a single purple gold color that belongs to the Daomen, which makes me quite surprised, so I will come here."
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The little man stood there.
Xu Beiyou looked at the silent eyes of Murong Xuan and the surprised color of Qi Xianyun, after taking back the sight, re-looked at the small man in front of me, "but I came to this inn, but I found that there were two fairy monks, and the two people's gas machine confusion, without the premise of using my eyes, it is difficult for me to distinguish who is the purple gold color."
Xu Beiyou looked at Murongxuan and smiled, “Here, I have to mention the lady you, I was aware of it in advance, so I can be so sure.”But the lady just by looking at the words, can judge the two people in front of the stagger, take the lead in the seat, and lead me to say the matter of teaching the real people, want to confuse my mind, confuse the public.The lady was able to make such a judgment in an instant, which was really pleasing to Xu."
Murong Xuan calmly said, "It is Xu Zong's thinking is too much, Xu Zong's deep thoughts, the concubine is not ashamed of himself."
The Lord, the Lord.
These five words are already a sign of identity.
The little man's face was uncertain, and finally he was relieved, slowly straight up his waist, and looked directly at the great sword fairy without fear, and laughed loudly: "It is really one of the four saints of the Heavenly Machine List, it is indeed the Lord of the Sword, and it is the great sword fairy in the world."
The tall man's face changed greatly, and there was no half-blood.
When he looked at the little man again, his eyes were full of strange colors, as if he had really known this old friend for many years.
This Daomen, who has been rooted in the western region for many years, asked, "It is too much to take it for granted, I am curious, Xu Zong Lord has just said that the two of us are confused, Xu Zong Lord and how did the Lord Xu Zong judge my identity?"
Xu Beiyou said: "Before Qi Xianyun inadvertently leaked his own air machine, the two of you saw the end, so the two of you with the art of hope to explore our truth, which is also reasonable."Only as a person in the Daomen, even if you do not return to the Xuandu all the year round, do not recognize Qi Xianyun as a junior, but Madame Murong, the lady who has been in power in the Daomen for many years, you will never know, so you choose to look at Madame Murong, but let your companions look at me, so as to determine my identity, but it is from this that I determine who is the purple gold color.
The little man sincerely praised: "Just now, the lady said that Xu Zong's master was careful and admired it below."
Xu Beiyou calmly said: "It is not Xu who is thoughtful, but Xu's realm is higher."Since I am sure that there is a door in this inn, even if I can't find it for a while, it will not let me think about other possibilities, there must be something missing, I just have to go back and sort it out again.The result has been determined, and even if there is some twist in the process, it will not deviate from where to go.”
The little man nodded his head, not too much fear.
Xu Beiyou pointed to Murong Xuan, "Mrs. Murong's status is noble, I personally invited the guests on the island, her safety, you do not have to worry."But you are such a misguided person, but I do not know how much to kill under my sword, not a lot more of you, less you a lot."
The little man said indifferently, “Does the Lord Xu want me to turn away from the door?”But the Lord Xu should also know that not everyone at my door is ice dust.”
Xu Beiyou said softly: "Between the danger, you can see the mainstay."The reason why the door can rule the world for many years is because of people like you.But the reason why the door fell into the field that everyone shouted today is because of the people like Madame Murong.Now such a person as Mrs. Murongxuan can live, but people like you are going to die, I don't know what you think?"
The little man was expressionless, but his fist, which had been blocked from his knee under the table, was clasped.
On the other hand, Qi Xianyun was angry, and Murong Xuan ignored it.
Xu Beiyou said with a deep voice, "There is no good or evil between the world, and then people determine good and evil, nothing but good to me, evil and evil, evil of me, you are the good of the door, but the evil of my sword."
The little man let go of his fist hidden under the table and said frankly, “It is true.”Just as the Lord Xu Zong is the great sword fairy that everyone admires, but in the eyes of those who are at my gate, it is the abominable devil who hates not to eat his flesh.”
Xu Beiyou said: "The position under the ass determines your brain, since you refuse to leave your position, then it is strange that someone is ruthless."
After one person propped up a sword, the young sword fairy, after saying this sentence, the momentum of the whole person changed.
Even if the sword has not been out of the sheath, it can be a sword spirit.
He slowly got up, loosened his hand that had been pressing on the table, and then waved his sleeves.
The little man who was no longer bound by the pound air machine quickly raised his back and tried to avoid its sharp edge.
But still can not escape the seemingly understated sleeve wind.
In the blink of an eye, the physique of the earthen monk cracked countless cracks.
The next moment, his whole person was broken, turned into a flying ash, and was completely scattered by the residual wind.
In the end, there was no trace.
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