But not really.
She had never seen Yue Liangze in Tianji in her previous life, so there was no reason for her to send a letter to Tianji.
But the only person who could intercept the letter in this life could be Yun Shouxi.
Fourteen letters, and not returning any of them, would be too cruel.
There was a hint of coldness in Lingluo's eyes, which made Chu Yi frown.
"Why are you asking these questions? Could it be that the person who broke your window is so powerful that you need to call your master to help you get revenge?"
Chu Yi's question brought Ling Luo back to her senses.
She glanced at the window and said, "That painted-skin civet cat."
Chu Yi understood and narrowed his eyes and said, "You are quite brave. Why do you want them to pay again?"
Lingluo said, "Let its junior master come and repair it later."
Chu Yi: “…”
He said: "I just asked Zhan Rong, do you know who that person is?"
Lingluo walked into the room and sat down, leaning against the window with a look of waiting for what was to come.
"People from the Holy Sword Sect, don't get too close." Chu Yi advised with a rare conscience, "Even if there is a little bit of relationship, people will make wild guesses."
Lingluo said, "Am I a child?"
Chu Yi: "You are."
"Brother," Ling Luo narrowed her eyes and smiled, "How was the night cherry blossom viewing in the cherry forest tonight?"
Chu Yi knew she had bad intentions when he heard her tone, and answered lazily: "Better than your Ying Xi."
"Don't just look at the flowers, also appreciate the moon up there." Lingluo pointed to the night sky, "It's hard to see the moon tonight."
Chu Yi, who had been slouching just now, stood up straight unconsciously.
He glanced at Lingluo with a bit of scrutiny.
Ling Luo was not afraid at all, and continued to say with a smile: "It's big and round, high up—"
"Look up." Chu Yi said, "Where is it round?"
Lingluo looked up.
The moon was half hidden in the clouds, revealing only a brilliant ball of light and shadow.
"As long as it looks good." She looked away and said.
Chu Yi was still looking at the moon that day.
It was hidden in the dark clouds, with its light scattered, as if it was struggling.
It reminded him of the person he met in the cherry forest tonight.
"Brother." Ling Luo called him back to his thoughts and pointed, "Don't stand there. Someone will come over to fix the window later. You're blocking the way."
Chu Yi: “…”
I really don’t know if this is his junior sister from Tianji Sect or from Shengjian Sect.
Chu Yi glanced at Ling Luo with disdain and turned back to the house.
Yue Liangze is still in the inner court of Taichu.
The second chief of Taichu came to discuss something with him, and also to see the new disciples of the Holy Sword Sect.
Guai Ci once said that he would only accept four disciples.
The eldest disciple has never shown up. After the second disciple returned to the sect injured, the third disciple took over the action.
Few people know Yue Liangze's identity nowadays.
Zhan Rong and others only knew that he came with the Holy Sword Sect, and did not know that he was also the disciple of Guai Ci Xian Shou.
The Second Master came here on one hand to discuss matters, and on the other hand to test what kind of person this new disciple is.
Unlike his two senior brothers who appeared in public before him, this person's emotions were hard to tell, but he was easier to talk to than his senior brothers and had a relatively gentle attitude.
But the Second Master soon realized that it was an illusion.
This person is just reserved.
"The grand meeting will begin tomorrow. Disciples from the twelve major sects have traveled thousands of miles to attend the banquet. We must ensure that they are safe and secure and nothing can happen to them."
Yue Liangze said: "My third brother has already discussed this matter with the Grand Master, and he will help pay more attention to it in the next few days."
The Second Master stood up and said, "That's troublesome."
Yue Liangze lowered his head slightly and watched the other party leave.
The big raccoon tiptoed to the window sill and finally climbed up. It sniffed the aroma of food in the air and turned to look at Yue Liangze who was standing in the yard.
Yue Liangze was looking in the direction of the gate.
His third senior brother Bai Zang came in with a small jar of wine in his hand, with a lazy posture and seemed very casual.
"I heard that you met the girl who didn't reply to your letter." Bai Zang said, and put his arm around his shoulders, and asked with a smile, "You are here to pay for the sword and repair the window."
Yue Liangze glanced at the big raccoon cat standing on the window, and the big raccoon cat slid into the house with a whoosh.
"The sword was broken during the fight, and the window was repaired because Ah Fu went to threaten her." Yue Liangze said calmly, "It also runs a black shop."
"That's not a black shop! I don't have it!" The big raccoon cat popped his head out from behind the window and shouted, "Master, I really don't have it!"
Bai Zang turned his head and hooked his finger at it.
The big civet cat ran away and disappeared.
"Dinner is ready." Yue Liangze turned and went into the house, putting the divided plates into the food box.
Bai Zang stood by and watched, and asked, "Where are you taking it?"
"Go fix the window." Yue Liangze said, "This is for her."
Bai Zang leaned against the door, slowly opened the lid of the wine jar and said, "I say, Junior Brother, they didn't say a word to you."
Yue Liangze mentioned the food box: "She didn't receive it."
"You don't believe it, do you?" Bai Zang smiled with narrowed eyes.
Yue Liangze nodded and walked around him to go out.
Bai Zang shook his head slightly, raised his head and drank: "Some strange things have mixed in with Taichu, so you should be careful."
The night is still long, and there is some distance from the inner court to the west courtyard.
Yue Liangze went very quickly, accurately avoiding all the patrolling disciples and entering the West Courtyard silently.
Lingluo was lying by the window playing with the jade earphone and only stopped when she saw someone coming into the yard out of the corner of her eye.
She smiled, squinted her eyes, pressed her finger lightly to her lips and said, "My senior brother has already fallen asleep, you better be quiet and don't wake him up."
Chu Yi, who was still playing with jade in the next room, heard: "?"
He originally didn't care, but now he unconsciously listened to the noise outside the house.
Yue Liangze said "oh", he stood outside the window and handed the lunch box to Lingluo: "Eat it while it's hot."
Lingluo hadn't eaten all night and was just waiting for the teriyaki chicken leg rice made by Yue Liangze.
After opening the box, the aroma of food filled the air. Chu Yi in the next room went to get paper to plug his nose with an expressionless face.
A large paper window was broken in half, and the solid window frame was broken.
Yue Liangze looked at it for a while, then used his sword to pry the upper row of window nails.
Ling Luo bit her chopsticks, but her eyes were fixed on the long sword wrapped in black cloth in front of her, her pupils flickering.
Yue Liangze, who was prying the window nails, said softly, "This sword is called Wusheng."
There is no life under the sword.
It is a sword with a very murderous aura.
"This fine cloth is called Duan Yi, and it is also the scabbard of Wu Sheng's sword." Seeing Ling Luo staring at the sword, he explained to her, "Only it can suppress Wu Sheng's violent temper."
It is an existence above divine power, possessing its own sword spirit.
If you cannot tame it, you will be consumed by the sword's violence and become its slave.
Not only the master, but also the enemy.
In her previous life, Lingluo had never seen Wusheng unsheathed.
The intention of breaking was always entangled with the entire sword, and even she had only cut through eight rolls of black cloth.
But later on, Yue Liangze rarely fought with her, and Lingluo didn't have the chance to fight with Wusheng after he drew his sword.
When was the last time she remembered seeing Yue Liangze use Wusheng?
It is in Nanshan Snow River.
When she killed someone who was possessed by a demon, the tip of the black sword came into her eyes, pointing at her.
It was also on that day that she cut open the eight volumes of Severed Will that were entangled with Wusheng.
The eight volumes of broken will were scattered, fluttering in the fierce wind, with wailing sounds all around, and the building behind them was engulfed by a sea of fire.
Everyone from the Immortal Sect was retreating, with only one person standing in the front.
Ling Luo said: "Since you want to stop me, then draw your sword and let me see if the sword spirit Wusheng above the divine martial arts is really as the rumors say, and it will never stop until death."
There was a flicker of fire in his eyes.
When Yue Liangze pinched the eight volumes of Duanyi that were swaying in the wind, Lingluo thought he was going to draw his sword, but she saw that the man had re-wrapped the scattered Duanyi.
At that time, Lingluo really wanted to laugh.
This guy really disgusts her.
It's already this late but he still hasn't drawn his sword. Instead, he is concerned that the people around him cannot withstand Wusheng's murderous aura, and he is afraid that they will be devoured by Wusheng and become slaves of the sword spirit.
He holds a sword that can kill people all over the world, but he never draws it out in order to protect others.
Just stupid, useless, useless kindness.
Ling Luo became more and more angry because of the evil nature growing wildly in her heart, and all her moves were killing moves.
That day she hurt Yue Liangze and left.
I never saw him use Wusheng again after that.
After Lingluo recalled the past, her expression was subtle when she looked at Wusheng again.
She raised her head to look at Yue Liangze and said, "Would you like to consider changing your sword?"
Yue Liangze answered without blinking: "Not considering it."
Ling Luo: “Why!”
"It's fine." After prying open the upper row of window nails, Yue Liangze bent down to work on the lower row.
Lingluo took a bite of meat, puffed up her cheeks and asked, "What's good about it?"
"It's light and feels good." Yue Liangze's movements were neither hurried nor slow, but he was very skilled. "No one else can use it except me. It's anti-theft. Don't worry if it's lost, it will come back by itself."
Ling Luo: “…”
This sounds very useful.
Yue Liangze thought for a moment, and then said, "On weekdays, it can also scare some demons away from approaching, and it can also prevent poison when going to places with heavy Yin Qi and fog. It can also easily break some spell formations."
Lingluo picked up some rice and thought to herself, Wusheng is so good, why didn’t you use him later?
Could it be that he couldn't accept the fact that she had cut open eight volumes?
When they were at Amaterasu Mountain, Ling Luo also asked Yue Liangze, but this person said: "Wusheng is difficult to control, so we don't need it for now."
Lingluo thought to herself you are kidding! Wusheng sees that you are so well behaved as if you met your real father, how could you be difficult to control!
She felt that Yue Liangze didn't want to answer, so she didn't ask any more questions.
When Lingluo heard Yue Liangze praising Wusheng again, she felt even more awkward.
Lingluo said, "I want to touch it."
Yue Liangze raised his head and looked at her.
Lingluo pointed at Wusheng and said, "Sword."
Yue Liangze handed her the sword.
Ling Luo touched the sword with her fingertips and said, "I don't think this sword is good."
Yue Liangze blinked, looking a little puzzled, and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Lingluo said: "It can't protect you."
When you use it, you must always consider whether it will hurt others and never unsheathe the sword.
Even when fighting against me who was possessed by the devil, he was still cautious, which is why he was injured like that.
What's the point of a sword that asks you to protect others but can't protect you?
It was the first time Yue Liangze heard someone refer to Wusheng in this way and was stunned.
Chu Yi in the next room paused, then stood up expressionlessly and got something to plug his ears.
Ling Luo flicked the sword with her fingers, and even though she was separated from him by a distance, she could still hear the clear sound of the sword.
"Think about it carefully!" Ling Luo took back her hand and looked at Yue Liangze with a smile, "Change to a sword that can protect you."
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