The rain in March is thin and gentle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this heaven and earth, an endless curtain of rain has been weaved.

The green mountains in front are like daisies, charming and beautiful, and they are particularly moving.

In the distance, a cloud car came slowly.

The black gold wooden bracket, the purple and luxurious four walls, and the graceful cloud beast pulling the cart in front of it.

The four hooves stepped unhurriedly on the ground, splashing crystal water droplets slightly.

It was stagnant water on the ground.

A gust of wind blew, and the white curtain flew up slightly, but it was a faint scene in the carriage.

A man in a white robe, reclining on a soft couch, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand, with long eyebrows and sideburns, his black hair was tightly tied by a delicate white jade crown, and his sideburns were suppressed.

It looks exceptionally cold.

Some are not easy to get close to.

The two women sat on both sides, both of them were beautiful and captivating, and others didn't know that they probably wanted to sigh a good word of good fortune, this left and right hugs, walking with beauty, it was really a winner's style in life.

However......

Sitting on the left was the county lord of Chaoyang, she naturally knew that Lu Changsheng didn't like to be disturbed when he was reading, so he was very obedient at this time, and looked at him from time to time, as if he was satisfied.

But Lu Changsheng was unmoved.

She likes him, yes, but in the same way, if it weren't for the obsession of Chaoyang, she wouldn't have been stuck at the threshold of the early Yuan Infant for so long.

You must know that her successful cultivation of Yuanying is inseparable from the help of her good father, King Tiannan.

A pregnant baby pill, if it is not too stupid, then it is a pig, and it can be pushed to this level.

Of course, Chaoyang's talent is still there, otherwise it would be impossible to be on the list, Kyushu Tianji Pavilion doesn't sell anyone's face, even the king of Tiannan doesn't have the ability to direct them.

She's very strong.

So for the fight with Ning Qingqiu, to be honest, Lu Changsheng is not optimistic.

But after so many years, he finally waited for the county lord of Chaoyang to promise to give up his promise, Lu Changsheng...... Didn't resist the temptation.

Even if Ning Qingqiu is really defeated by then, then he won't let her have an accident, anyway, things won't be bad anymore.

Ning Qingqiu silently wiped the Heart Refining Sword on the side, stroking it inch by inch with his own hand until it was as clean as new.

It is said that the closer the monk gets along with his weapon, the more he has the same heart, and the more handy he is in using it.

She now has to take every opportunity to improve herself.

Every little bit of progress brings huge gains, and the sense of accomplishment is also real.

Ning Qingqiu clearly remembered that Yaya was talking about the person who saved her, and he saved her for some reason.

Even if he didn't know what the reason was, he was able to regain a human life, but Ning Qingqiu knew that it must not be a simple matter.

Her eyes were cold, reflecting the bright and slender sword body of the Heart Refining Sword, and the two were shining brightly, and the streamer was bright.

Whatever it is, she must practice it.

And the premise of all this is that she must have enough strength.

Lifting the curtain, the jade beads collided with each other, and a crisp sound sounded.

A picture flew by.

It seems to be when, and it is also such a tinkling sound, echoing in the ears one after another.

A trace of melancholy crossed Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows.

After knowing that he was an amnesiac person, the mood was the same as the weather outside.

It's not like a clear sky, but it's nowhere near cloudy.

That's it, a little gray, a little bleak, and a little lingering sadness.

Her fingers moved slightly, and she felt that her state of mind, or rather the artistic conception of the sword, had risen to a new level.

Ning Qingqiu practiced the Seven Feelings Sword, and this name was said by Yaya herself.

Before, she only knew that her body was familiar with such a swordsmanship, but she didn't know what kind of swordsmanship it was.

In short, even Lu Changsheng was full of praise for this set of swordsmanship, claiming that this was a rare swordsmanship that focused on artistic conception and the human body's own perception, and did not have much interaction with the external environment.

She chewed on the name slowly, feeling that it was extremely appropriate.

To improve this swordsmanship, it is not only the diligent study and hard practice of the moves, but more importantly, the experience of the seven emotions and six desires of these people.

Ning Qingqiu estimated that his mentality just now should be a secret combination of the word sorrow in the seven feelings.

She let out a sigh of relief.

The county lord of Chaoyang next to him looked at the girl opposite with a complicated face, her skin was like snow, her breath was like a blue orchid, and she was a completely different woman.

Lu Changsheng is very different to her.

She didn't show it much, but she just knew.

Her kendo talent is really rare.

Just by sitting in the car for a while, she can make a lot of progress.

At least a few people in this cloud car are all masters of the masters, absolute powerful monks, and they are all aware of any movement of a foundation building monk.

But she was not discouraged, but burned with a raging fighting spirit.

If you are not afraid that your opponent is strong, you are afraid that your opponent is so weak that you don't even have the desire to shoot.

Also, if you want to grab a man with her Chaoyang County Lord, you can't be too bad!

This mind turns nine times and eighteen turns, Ning Qingqiu-

Nature is not known.

Lu Changsheng just continued to flip through his medical book, his eyebrows did not move, like a god and Buddha without joy and sorrow.

In his heart, he was a little satisfied with Ning Qingqiu.

If you follow this progress, then victory is just around the corner.

You must know that among the same level, this is the sword cultivation that is unparalleled in attack, which can be called the first.

Ning Qingqiu's progress rate was maintained...... The county lord of Chaoyang can only be defeated by drinking hatred.

Who told her to do what she wanted to do and swear to lower her cultivation to the same level as Ning Qingqiu for a fair duel?

It is forgivable for a man to do his iniquity, but he cannot live for his own iniquity.

As for Tong Tong.......

He was in a group, and the whole person was nestled next to the tea stove, sleeping soundly.

Ning Qingqiu secretly complained to himself, this is because of the rainy weather, so the little guy is listless-

Lu Changsheng said that Tong Tong's prototype plant likes a dry environment in Yangguan, so that the damp environment is enough for him to be uncomfortable for several days.

Poor child......

It's miserable enough for youkai to get mixed up like this.

Ning Qingqiu thought about it for a while, and put a layer of fluffy silver fox fur on him, which was warm and thick.

Even if he knew that he would not catch a cold, after coming out of the bottom of the cliff, Tong Tong had been sleeping on the cloud car, which must have been uncomfortable.

The county lord of Chaoyang sneered coldly.

Hmph, nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

obviously said that he was leaving, but he didn't wait to come out of the teleportation array with them, and then he followed the cloud car, and now he has no posture to leave.

Want to get away with it!

Scheming deeply!

She thought so hatefully, gritting her teeth.

Lu Changsheng glanced at her coldly.

The county lord of Chaoyang was a little aggrieved, and he didn't dare to make trouble.

As long as she dares to make trouble, Lu Changsheng will dare to throw her out without blinking an eye.

So the morning sun was huffing, closed his eyes and went away. (To be continued.) )