Aftermath

Chapter 88 Funeral

Cheng Shengfei was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought, and then took a breath: "...that sword sect that is our Taiyi orthodox swordsman!? He is a swordsman!?"

"Master, then, then we..."

Cheng Peixin turned to look at the forest in the distance again, and then looked at the corpses of some wandering cultivators on the mountain road. She took two quick breaths, suddenly jumped up, her footsteps connected with the stone wall, and she floated to the bottom of the mountain. He landed three steps in front of Li Wuxiang.

Li Wuxiang looked up, then at her, and smiled: "Oh, so Cheng Zhangguan hasn't left yet? If you come to persuade me to save his life, I'm afraid it's too late."

Cheng Peixin raised her hand and gave a deep salute: "Sect Leader Li's execution of the provocative villains is really pleasing to the hearts of the people and has given a breath of bad breath to our Thirty-six Sects!"

"Oh." Li Wuxiang stopped smiling, walked away a few steps, picked up the waist knife that had fallen on the mountain road, wiped the blood spattered on it, and returned it to the sheath.

Cheng Peixin pursed her lips behind him and said softly: "Sect master, we actually have our own difficulties. Although I am a palm watcher, don't blame me, sect master, but I am a palm watcher near the dojo in Ranshan. I have to walk on thin ice in everything I do... …”

Li Wuxiang walked outside the mountain gate, looked at the things left by Xu Daosheng, squatted down and picked up the fragments of the fluorene board bit by bit, and also collected the remaining stones and the like.

Cheng Peixin glanced at it, followed two steps forward, and then looked at Xu Daosheng's body on the mountain path: "Sect Master Li, he is a disciple of the True Form Tao, and he also has the True Form Diagram of the Five Mountains to protect him. Although the fluorene board was broken just now, but Zhenxing Tao's magic is magical. I don't know if there is anything else I can do. Let me help you, the sect leader... clean up Xu Daosheng's remaining soul. I'm not afraid that Zhenxing Tao will arrest his soul and ask for it."

Li Wuxiang turned his face: "Well, Cheng Guanzhu, if you do this, you will have a share in this matter."

Cheng Peixin smiled sweetly: "If Sect Master Li doesn't say it, no one else will."

Li Wuxiang stared at her for a while, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Thank you, Cheng Zhangguan, for your help. What should we do about this?"

Cheng Peixin looked like he was relieved: "It's a little troublesome and time-consuming to dissolve the soul, so it can't be done here. The sect leader can trust me and condescend to move to Feiyun Temple. This Ranshan Dojo is being evil The disciple is destroyed and cannot live in it for the time being. If the sect leader doesn’t mind, you can stay with me temporarily.”

At this time, Cheng Shengfei slowly jumped down from the cliff like a goat. Hearing her master's words, she couldn't help but be stunned before looking at Li Wuxiang.

Li Wuxiang smiled in his heart. They should have seen Feijian clearly, otherwise a "Ranshan Sect Master" who only established a foundation would not be worth such an attitude.

However, her respect was a little beyond expectations. Is the swordsman's trick so effective?

He nodded: "Then do you want to move this body back together?"

"It's not necessary." Cheng Peixin walked to the body and squatted down. She took out a knife from her sleeve, gouged out the head, cut off a small piece of scalp with hair, and took it from both hands and feet. A piece of skin, "Fei'er."

Cheng Shengfei took a breath, poured out the water from the water bag on his waist, and used his sword to cut a large hole in the spout and handed it over.

Cheng Peixin put the five pieces of skin into the bag, then took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, carefully pulled it out, tapped the bottle with her fingers, and three drops of oily liquid dripped out - as soon as it fell on the body, the body immediately squirted. The white smoke came out, but within a dozen breaths, it turned into clear water and seeped into the cracks in the rocks.

Cheng Peixin stood up and sighed slightly: "It's really dirtying the Ranshan Dojo."

Li Wuxiang also sighed in his heart. In fact, he didn't mind sucking a little of Xu Daosheng's blood - not much, just to make up for his consumption these days, as compensation. It's a pity that this Cheng Guanzhu may be already familiar with doing this kind of thing, and it's too late to stop him.

Li Wuxiang picked up the coins from the remaining corpses on the mountain path, and the three of them went down the mountain.

The horse donated by Chen Xin was ridden away by Lao Guo, but the master and apprentice Feiyunguan came with four horses, and Li Wuxiang rode one of the white horses.

It takes two days and one night to get to Deyang. When he rested in the field on the way, he saw that the master and apprentice only had a leather mat under their bodies. They were very skilled in making fire, making pancakes, and boiling water, and they didn't have any delicate temperament.

Cheng Peixin smiled all the time when she spoke, but she knew the right amount of words very well. She made people feel like they were having a breath of fresh air, but they didn't feel like she was trying to please. If I hadn't watched her work on Ranshan Mountain, I would have thought she was a very enthusiastic young woman.

However, Li Wuxiang didn't have any additional opinions towards her. The so-called thirty-six sects are united and help each other. As long as your brain is not broken, you should know that this is a real situation. She and Yu Zhaotong were able to push back the lax cultivators at the scene, which was considered as fulfilling their duty. The reason for his previous indifference on the mountain road was because of his identity as a swordsman - if he were Zeng Jianqiu, he might have a bigger temper.

As for the moment, she invited herself to Feiyun Temple with her, which was a real show of goodwill - she would have been injured in a fight with Xu Daosheng, but with a Tianxin sect leader accompanying her, there shouldn't be anyone stupid near Deyang. I am blind and want to try my luck here.

And the little girl Cheng Shengfei is very interesting.

Seeing how serious she is in speaking and doing, she seems to be more experienced and mature than Cheng Peixin. But in fact, there were quite a few tricks - he and Cheng Peixin were talking about things on the mountain, and she was eating scones in a polite manner while concentrating on the campfire. But when he felt that Li Wuxiang wasn't paying attention, he quickly glanced at him, obviously very interested.

Seeing her like this, Li Wuxiang guessed that she might look about the same age as her actual age, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

As for Cheng Peixin, it was hard to say. According to the standards of his previous world, this Cheng Zhangguan was still considered young and beautiful, a great beauty. But when she mentioned the past several times by accident, she smiled lightly and said, "I was practicing Qi at the age of twenty-seven."

At first, Li Wuxiang thought she didn't want to talk about her real age, but later he found that she looked natural when she said such things, without any other emotions, and realized that in this world, cultivators might really calculate their age in this way - if they are still young and have a long life, they can be said to be at the age when practicing Qi.

At first glance, it might be a bit of a cover-up, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems very reasonable.

For ordinary people, the difference between old and young may be the amount of experience. With more experience, many things are seen and seen, and they are relatively calm and indifferent.

But Li Wuxiang knows that this matter is actually closely related to the body. As we grow older, our bodies age, and the hormones that were once strong in our youth change, so our mentality naturally becomes calmer. Sometimes we want to go somewhere to play, but then we think of dizziness and leg pain, and we are out of breath after walking a few steps, so we are naturally too lazy to move, and we look more mature and stable.

But cultivators are young and vigorous, and they are always passionate and impulsive in terms of their physical bodies. This will have a great impact on the thinking mode - Xu Daosheng is a good example.

However, what if you are only eight or nine years old when you refine your qi? Do you ask yourself to grow up to a satisfactory age?

Eating cakes around the campfire to keep warm can quickly bring you closer to each other. So when the small talk was almost over, Cheng Peixin asked: "Master Li, do you plan to stay in Ranshan in the future?"