Beichen glanced at the Qingluan Sword in his hand, and then at the Shui Jian Han not far in front of him, and his heart was galloping.

Still playing like this?

He wanted to cry without tears, so he couldn't say: "Senior Sister Shui, why didn't I touch the hilt of the sword at all just now, it flew into my hand by itself, otherwise, if I insert the sword back, you will let me try again?"

Shui Jian said coldly: "No need. ”

She took the Qingluan Sword in Beichen's hand, put it back in its scabbard, and then said lightly: "It's you." ”

"Can I refuse?"

Of course, Beichen only dared to think about it in his own heart

"Rejection must be refused, but this way of refusal must be tactful and subtle. ”

First, it is necessary not to hurt Shui Jianhan's heart.

Second, you must protect your body from harm.

Well, the main thing is the second point!

Beichen thought for a moment, calculated in his heart, he pretended to have a tangled and regretful expression, and kept beating his chest.

He believes that as long as he is an ordinary person, he will definitely not be able to resist his inner curiosity when he sees someone like this!

He was waiting for Shui Jianhan to open his mouth to express his doubts, as soon as the other party spoke, he immediately proceeded to the next performance.

Who knows—

Beichen slammed nearly a stick of incense on his chest, and Shui Jianhan still just looked at him quietly, without any expression!

"What's going on, isn't she curious why I'm doing this? Damn, I'm about to vomit blood! No, I can't give up, I have to play a full set of acting, otherwise it won't be realistic!"

With such a thought, Beichen beat another stick of incense, but Shui Jianhan was still unmoved.

Feeling a trace of sweetness in his chest, he had to admit that Shui Jianhan was worthy of being the heroine's back-up, and he was really not an ordinary person!

Since the other party didn't say anything at all, he had no choice but to take the initiative!

"In the end, it is the immortal fate that has been cultivated in several lifetimes that can allow me to have an intersection with Senior Sister Jianhan in this life!

But I hate, I hate myself for being useless, I hate myself for not being worthy of you, I am just gravel on the ground, and my sister is the bright moon in the sky.

The gravel should be content to see the bright moon, how can he hope to be on a par with the moon?"

Beichen was already familiar with these words, and blurted out without thinking, he believed that no female cultivator could still be calm after hearing these words!

Beichen took the time to glance at Shui Jianhan, but found that the other party was still unmoved, worthy of the cold shadow of an iceberg!

This is a trick to force him!

Beichen sorted out his emotions and said lonely: "The farthest distance in the world, it's not that you are by my side, but I don't know that I have you in my heart."

But I know that I have you in my heart, but I can't be together forever!

These words are the truest portrayal of my heart at this moment, senior sister, do you understand?"

In this situation, Beichen firmly believes that the other party's heart must have been touched by himself!

Who knows—

Shui Jianhan blinked and said lightly, "Finished?"

Beichen opened his mouth and responded, "It's over."

Shui Jian Han said: "My mother once told me that the road of cultivation is long and indefinite, and the matter of Taoist couples should be cautious.

Although with the guidance of Qingluan Sword, I believe that you are my intended person, but with your current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to continue to walk on the path of cultivation. ”

Beichen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Senior Sister is right, I am stupid and dull, and my cultivation progress is slow, so I am destined to not be able to keep up with your footsteps, Senior Sister.

So"

"So in the future, I will guide your cultivation so that your cultivation can be quickly improved. Shui Jianhan interrupted.

"Huh?" Beichen was shocked, is there still such an operation?!

"Senior sister, it's so troublesome, I don't think it's necessary."

Shui Jianhan frowned slightly when she heard this, and she said coldly: "For the sake of the future, it must be like this! ”

Beichen: ""

This mother and daughter are too strong!

From the bottom of his heart, Beichen has some sympathy for Shui Jianhan and his father, a big man is so obedient to the Taoist master, what kind of system!

Well?

Beichen thought about it, as if his own father was the same?

No, now is not the time to think about that!

Beichen coughed dryly, embarrassed: "Senior sister, I can refuse"

Zheng!

Qingluan's sword was unsheathed by an inch, and the clear sound of the sword echoed in Beichen's ears.

This is a threat, this is a naked threat!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said carefully: "Senior Sister can personally guide me in my cultivation, I really feel grateful, I don't know when this matter will start?"

Shui Jianhan withdrew the Qingluan Sword and said lightly: "Everything will wait for the sect to compete, and I will come to you at that time." ”

"That's really making me look forward to it," Beichen said with a sad face.

Shui Jian Han said: "It's getting late today, and there will be a big competition between the sects tomorrow, so don't leave it at that." ”

Beichen was relieved when he heard this, and after he said a few words of farewell, he hurriedly fled.

The shock caused by Shui Jianhan's incident was too great for him, and he had to go back and sort out his thoughts as soon as possible in order to make a reasonable response!

When Beichen's figure disappeared completely, Shui Jianhan clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, her lips opened slightly, and she murmured: "The farthest distance in the world"

On the mountainside of the barren mountain of the Ethereal Sect, Xing Ji sat on a boulder with a lonely expression.

It was late at night, and there was silence all around.

The reason why he didn't stay in his ashram to rest was because he couldn't meditate.

As long as he closes his eyes, that unforgettable night will come to his mind.

Desperate screams, helpless screams, earth-shattering roars, terrifying spiritual might.

Especially the pair of dead eyes, which constantly tugged at his nerves and made him suffer a lot.

Sometimes, he even wished that he had been turned into a corpse that night, rather than being hidden by his parents in a pillar of the beam.

Since then, he has not dared to close his eyes, he is afraid of the dark, so he comes here late at night, just to be free from that pain.

But how easy is that?

After all, blood feuds are not shared!

He tied a black cloth belt around his arm to remind himself not to forget revenge.

He worked tirelessly and desperately to cultivate so that one day he would be able to slash his enemies.

As long as he can take revenge, no matter what he is asked to pay, he will not hesitate!

But the hateful thing is that until now, he doesn't know who slaughtered nearly 100 people from the Xing family overnight!

The only thing known was a pattern between the cracks in the beams and pillars—a vertical eye tattooed on the back of the murderer's hand

Silent night, time passes quietly.

Xing Ji clung to the black cloth belt on his arm and fell down the boulder.

The moment he landed, he suddenly moved and changed direction.

It turned out that where he originally landed, there was still a purple-tailed mink.

The purple-tailed marten, visibly frightened, jumped to its feet, and then it saw only that Xing Ji was strolling down the hill.

It's not dawn yet