The sudden sincere words caught the bosom friend off guard.

Her hand was still grasped by Jianming, and her face was slightly flushed and she turned her gaze to the side.

"Hmm...... I'll come back when your hands are completely healed...... Looking for you. ”

After speaking, he withdrew his hand from Jianming's hand, turned around and ran into the alley, and disappeared into thin air.

The next afternoon, in the inner room of the farmhouse compound, Aoyama was lying on the table with his head buried in his arms, depressed.

It seems that what Shui Jing said to him yesterday was still like a nail, deeply piercing Qingshan's heart, and lo and behold, he was thinking about it again.

After all, that kind of thing happened, there was no way to do it, and Qingshan had been using the reason of no way to anesthetize himself all these years.

But after looking at Feiyuan's life, this reason no longer works.

She accepted what she was reluctant to do, and we watched and talked about it with ease, pretending that we wouldn't do it if we were in a situation with her.

The demons who hurt Feiyuan and Shuijing are ordinary people who usually look so kind and simple, why do people do this?

Shui Jing is no longer a doctor, no wonder, who is he working so hard for? For the sake of the common people who have failed him?

In order to...... Who?

After that day, I kept telling myself that what I saw was not unusual, that it was a well-known ugliness, and that I should have known that it was so, and chose to save others as a Taoist priest.

Don't be shaken!

Even the water mirror said that I was dazzling......

Even if it's for his sake......

Don't waver......

At this moment, a touch came from behind, and a pair of hands wrapped around Qingshan's waist, and then the whole body came up.

It's green water, as long as Qingshan is at home, she will stick to Qingshan like a sloth holding a tree almost whenever she is free.

I saw her smiling and looking happy.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Brother...... Thinking about things?"

Aoyama shook his waist a little weakly, trying to shake off the sloth that was clinging to its prey with a little bit of struggle.

Realizing that he was wasting his strength after all, he lifted his face out of his arms and stuck his chin in his arms. Very lazy:

"Hmm~ I'm thinking about the Taoist priest. ”

Sensing Qingshan's distress, Lu Shui let go of his hands at his waist, lifted them and pressed them on Qingshan's shoulders, and then leaned his head over, his eyes full of agility.

"Since it's a melancholy thing, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, why don't you think about the swordsman?"

"Huh?"

Qingshan turned his head with drooping eyelids, the distance between the two faces was very close, and he could feel the air spit out by the other party when he spoke.

"It's been a long time since you've practiced swords with me, have you?

Slightly, Aoyama stuck out his tongue and almost reached the lips of the green water.

"If it weren't for me, Jianming Yuanshan and them would have been finished a long time ago. ”

"Yo?!"

Lu Shui was a little surprised, and immediately stood up, rolled up his sleeves and moved his shoulders.

"Let's go and try it in the yard. ”

Ever since the senior brother began to learn swords from her, whenever Qingshan showed confidence in his swordsmanship, Lu Shui was very excited and immediately proposed a competition.

Maybe it's because she's studying swordsmanship and formation in this temple all year round, and it's rare to have an opponent who can accompany her, so she seems very happy.

The two walked to the courtyard, and Aoyama had also finished warming up.

"With a wooden sword as you used to?"

Lu Shui covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, it's good to use the qi sword, otherwise how can you see that your swordsmanship has grown?"

Aoyama looked a little hesitant.

"Air Sword...... What can you do if you hurt your junior sister?" his flying sword really stopped Feiyuan's life, and he was still a little sad.

Green Water laughed even harder.

"Hahaha, don't worry, as long as you're still worried about hurting me, you won't be able to hurt me, the warm-up is over, come on. ”

Since the people who teach themselves swordsmanship say so, then Qingshan is an insult to the green water swordsmanship if he is polite.

The sword pointed horizontally, and a heroic aura naturally erupted from between the eyebrows.

The mountain-blue flying sword is translucent throughout, reflecting the sun's brilliance, and at certain angles, it looks very dazzling.

(Is that really the case...... ）

Aoyama was still unable to hold the sword in his hand, and could only control it in the air with his mind and thoughts.

(My sword writes my heart...... Well...... ）

After all, he was still thinking about those melancholy things just now, and his heart was even a little shaken, and Qingshan seemed to accept this result at this moment, and understood the reason why he couldn't hold the flying sword.

"Don't worry too much, it's good to be like this, flying in the sky, how to say it's a little more powerful than holding it in your hand, I think my senior brother is very handsome." ”

While speaking comfortingly, Lu Shui put one hand behind his back, with his left foot as the center of gravity, and his right leg slightly bent forward, making a posture of taking a break.

Then the thumb of her right hand clasped the two fingers at the end, and the emerald light gradually stretched out from her fingertips. A tenderness arose in his cheeks.

The two of them didn't need to say much at this time, and the battle with Qi Imperial Sword was about to break out.

Aoyama flipped his hand and flung the finger of the sword in front of him, as if it was a horizontal slashing motion, but the fingertip seemed to be connected to the flying sword.

The flying sword was pulled like a kite, and it went straight towards the green water.

Although he avoided the vital point, Qingshan's sword was very serious.

In the face of this sword, Lu Shui still maintained a slightly resting posture, his right foot gently leaned forward, his wrist raised, and the two soldiers clashed.

Qingshan's sword was a little out of balance by this pick, but seeing Qingshan's serious appearance, the sword immediately adjusted its direction and flew towards the green water.

A smile appeared on Green Water's face.

If Aoyama doesn't even have this level, then it's not interesting.

Lu Shui's sword was still close to Qingshan's sword, and he pressed down Qingshan's sword body again with the position of the tip of the sword that he had just provoked, changing the trajectory of the flying sword.

"Senior sister, you can't help but underestimate me!"

Qingshan's left hand also turned into a sword finger and buckled it to the end of the sword finger of his right hand, and the flying sword seemed to have gained new momentum, adjusted its direction and moved forward in an orderly manner.

"Oh...... I didn't~"

Green Water still had a relaxed look on her face, but her body had already reacted on its own.

Seeing that the right foot she had stepped out earlier seemed to have been stepped out for this time, her bent knee was forcefully forced, and she began to retreat.

While retreating, he still used the tip of his sword to flick Qingshan's flying sword.

The Qingshan Sword was at full power, and in an instant, there was a clanging sound of soldiers in front of the green water.

Green Water's wrist rotated at high speed, and the direction of the sword was just right every time.

[Shake the scales.] 】

Spinning the blade at high speed to bounce off the opponent's entwined sword is the correct way to use scales.

But the scales of the green water are extraordinary.

She turned her sword body at high speed, constantly hitting the chasing Qingshan Sword, at first only letting it deviate from the trajectory of the attack, and as the Qingshan Sword gradually accelerated, the Green Water Sword also continued to accelerate, and its speed was at least three times faster.

The right blow kept hitting the balance point of the Qingshan Sword, and with the few steps that the green water retreated, the sword body of the Green Water Sword had hit the hilt of the Qingshan Sword, and the Qingshan Sword at this time was already facing the green water.

What a fast and precise swordcraft...... If my sword had written my heart, Qingshan's heart would have been taken away by the green water at this time.

Qingshan was already intoxicated by the swordsmanship of the green water, and for a while he relaxed the power of the sword fingers in his hand.

I saw that the scales of the green water were also coming to an end, and with a flick of her right hand, the Qingshan Sword flew weakly behind the green water with the direction of the green water sword.

"Not good, dangerous!"

Qingshan knew that his flying sword had the characteristic of flying back to his side, even if the green water had unloaded his strength, if he was injured by the Qingshan sword that automatically flew back, it would be terrible.

In other words, sometimes I can't completely control the flying sword well.

Hearing Qingshan's shout, Lu Shui looked very puzzled, but her posture still did not collapse.

The Qingshan Sword had risen silently, and began to sprint in the direction of Qingshan from behind the green water.

Since Lu Shui said that she would use the qi sword to compete, then she has absolute confidence, and it is impossible for Qingshan to hurt her.

Her left leg, which is the center of gravity, suddenly unloaded, and with the acceleration of free fall, she used her right foot to build the center of gravity, and after a 45-degree turn, her left hand was extended.

The Qingshan Sword was firmly held in her hand at this time.

"Hee-hee, sixty points, barely ...... Pass, right?"

It is no wonder that Qingshan always has no confidence in the face of green water's questioning, strong, green water is too strong. This girl has been deeply loved by the sword since she was born, and now, she is also deeply in love with the sword.

"The competition isn't over yet, is it?"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Lu Shui's mouth, and the Qingshan Sword in her hand tried in vain to break free from her hand.

She held the Qingshan Sword in her left hand and raised it forward, and the Sword Finger in her right hand turned into a green water sword and raised it upward.

In the next moment, she immediately crossed and swung around, and then turned around in an instant, dancing with her double swords, the sharp sound of chopping wind overshadowed the sound of the dancing wind on the hem of her skirt, and the intricate sword path matched the footsteps that seemed to attract bees and butterflies, Qingshan was already stunned.

The ever-changing path of the sword gradually outlines the outline of a flower. The afterimages of the two colors alternated in the air, leaving a faint streamer. The footsteps of the constant tapping are getting closer and closer to the green mountains.

[Random flower burial. 】

Finally, the green water is only one step away from the green hills, and there is only one part of the blooming flowers that has not yet been outlined.

Flower.

The Qingshan sword in his left hand danced a downward sword flower and then carried it behind him, and the green water sword in his right hand went straight to Qingshan's head with a stride.

The corners of Aoyama's eyes twitched constantly, as if someone had put an apple on his head with a gun blindfolded.

Green Water's long sword disappeared the moment it immediately made contact with Aoyama's head, and it turned out that the thumb of her right hand was raised high, and she immediately changed the sword finger to the shape of a pistol.

"Smack. ”

The Qingshan Sword and the Green Water Sword in their hands disappeared at the same time, leaving only the two senior brothers and sisters who were very close.

"Senior brother, you are very weak. ”

Just boasted about Haikou, and at this time Qingshan had lost face.

"It's obviously junior sister, you're too strong. ”

Hearing this, Lu Shui compared the shape of a pistol, blew the muzzle of the gun, and put it on his chin again, posing as if he was thinking. "Is this an excuse...... or is it a compliment to me?"