Stepping on the shadow step, he came to Wang Wenbing's side in an instant, and Qin Jian silently hugged her from behind.

"Huh, are you...... Qin Jian!"

Being suddenly embraced, Wang Wenbing was taken aback, but she was familiar with Qin Jian's breath, and she recognized it at once and let him hold it.

The two were in close contact, Qin Jian didn't speak, his eyes were just confused, and hugging Wang Wenbing was just subconsciously doing it, and he was a little restless until now.

But his reassuring heart remained unchanged, and he continued to maintain this action, hugging his waist with his hands, and his face close to Wang Wenbing's left cheek, such an action was like two intimate couples in love.

Because of the fiery touch behind her, as well as the sound and heat of Qin Jian's breathing in her ears.

Wang Wenbing's face was red, her face was red, and she blushed with shame, but the tears in her eyes were still hanging in the corners of her eyes, at this moment, she wanted to break free immediately, but the feeling of being spoiled in her heart made her unbearable to do so.

Time passed little by little, the two of them just hugged each other, like stone sculptures, standing there seemed to be able to remain for eternity, the emotions of the two were high, and the sound of their heartbeats became stronger with the heat of contact, although it was not to the point of being heard, but the two could feel each other's heartbeats.

"I just want to go hiking alone with him, and when he asks to take someone with me, and when he asks to take someone there, and I almost scream, and I feel sulky in my heart, doesn't this like that he cares about him and eats the vinegar of other girls?"

Wang Wenbing thought in her heart, sighed, helpless, it turned out that I had long liked this stupid person.

Wang Wenbing felt that she had changed slightly, became sentimental, and became a little woman's temperament.

"Qin Jian, you wood, you don't know how to comfort people, what do you mean by not saying anything?"

Wang Wenbing pursed her lips, she was waiting for Qin Jian's confession, however, Qin Jian hugged her, and after more than ten minutes, the two still maintained a shy hug.

Qin Jian didn't say a word!

Wang Wenbing immediately became depressed, thinking, what's the matter with you, it was you who suddenly hugged someone, you were the one who didn't speak and kept silent, and you were the one who took advantage of it but didn't know how to be grateful.

The so-called gratitude is the meaning of confession.

Are you stupid!!

He was about to turn his head angrily, but he felt Qin Jian have an inexplicable sense of loneliness and confusion blending.

What's going on?

Wang Wenbing turned her head and looked at Qin Jian, the movement of hugging her waist was slightly looser, but it was still the action of keeping her embrace, the only difference was that she was looking at her head-on.

Looking at each other, their eyes facing each other, Wang Wenbing was a fiery gaze, while Qin Jian, with a blank expression, seemed to be worried about his sudden move.

What kind of expression is this? How do I feel that as a girl, I seem to take advantage of you, it's really inexplicable, inexplicable!

"Qin Jian...... I...... I'm going home!"

With her head down, her shy little eyes didn't dare to look at Qin Jian, her voice had a soft and delicate feeling, unconsciously revealing a charming aura that tempted Qin Jian.

Qin Jian swallowed his saliva, at this time, he had an impulse, looking at Wang Wenbing's lightly pursed, moist and lovely delicate lips, he wanted to take Yiren's ruddy lips in his mouth, suck carefully, and linger for a while.

No! No! You're going to be angry!

Qin Jian was worried that his behavior would cause discomfort, and immediately let go of Wang Wenbing, he gasped and tried to restrain himself, he was stunned in embarrassment.

"That'...... Then I'm going back too. ”

Wang Wenbing tapped her chin and left quickly, the first time, after all, it was the first time to be so close, that kind of touch, that kind of heat, both of them felt amazing.

wanted to have more, but was afraid that the other party would be disgusted, and eventually made a displeasure, so the two had to give up.

Qin Jian looked at Wang Wenbing who fled the scene with brisk steps, Qin Jian was still indulging in the taste of Wang Wenbing's body fragrance, that feeling, he yearned for it, but he didn't understand what was going on.

I have already touched it, but I don't understand what this experience is, what it is, why does it have a feeling of being carefully cared for in my own hands?

"Forget it!"

Qin Jian shook his head and walked towards his way home.

When he came to the house, Qin Jian saw the old immortal sitting cross-legged on the flat ground, his eyes closed and his knees meditated, without disturbing.

Putting down his schoolbag, Qin Jian came to the side of Old Immortal not far away, he stepped on the shadow chasing step, and walked ten steps in a row.

"Huh, my sword strength has increased, and I actually walked ten steps and still have my strength left, which is really amazing!"

Subconsciously, Qin Jian walked another ten steps, and the speed of the shadow chasing step under his feet was amazingly fast, but it was much worse than the old immortal.

Qin Jian stopped, and was about to stop there, but he still felt that the sword strength was sufficient.

"Ten more steps!"

Having made up his mind, Qin Jian walked out step by step, stepping on a steady pace, chasing the shadow step by step.

"Whew!"

After walking ten steps in succession, Qin Jian suddenly sat on the ground, panting.

Seemingly.

Thirty steps is the current limit!

Qin Jian calmed down, he knew his ability and the progress of his shadow chasing steps.

"Good boy, he has made such rapid progress, he is worthy of being born arrogant, and he is really extraordinary!"

The old immortal closed his eyes and meditated, but he could still feel Qin Jian's actions, he knew that Qin Jian had taken ten steps to chase the shadow, and under the feeling that the sword strength was sufficient, he had walked ten more steps, however, he was still not satisfied, and he took ten steps to chase the shadow, so he took thirty steps to chase the shadow.

Awesome!

The old immortal admired in his heart, at this time, he opened his eyes leisurely, looked at Qin Jian, and saw Qin Jian panting and sitting on the ground, he stood up with a smile, and he said.

"Apprentice, it's not bad, I actually walked thirty steps to chase the shadow, it's not bad, it's not bad, although it's still a cosmic distance from me, but it's not bad, it's worth appreciating for the teacher. ”

After speaking, Lao Immortal raised a little thumb, no matter how you look at it, he is depressing the value of Qin Jian and raising his value.

Qin Jian calmed down his breath, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't pay much attention to it, he said.

"Master, I'm going to make dinner first. ”

Seeing that Qin Jian was not provoked by him, the old immortal suddenly felt bored and waved his hand.

"Go, go, go, alas, it's still that girl who is more interesting, and she gets angry when she says a few words, hehe. ”

Qin Jian walked to the kitchen, almost messed up, came to the kitchen, and began to work on the prepared ingredients.

After a while, the dinner was ready, and the two began to eat dinner, while eating, the old immortal did not forget to praise Qin Jian's good skills, the food was fragrant enough, and he would not get tired of eating for a hundred years, Qin Jian ignored it, but from time to time he would agree.

After dinner, put away the dishes and take a shower...... After doing all the housework, Qin Jian sat cross-legged on the bed.

"The sword strength can only be replenished by sitting down and meditating on the transformation of the sword and martial arts laws between heaven and earth, my sword strength is almost exhausted, and I must recover quickly, otherwise there will always be a feeling of unsteadiness. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Jian began to regain his sword strength.

Time was in a hurry, and more than two hours had passed since Qin Jian absorbed the Sword Martial Law.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian exhaled a breath of turbidity, he clenched his fists, and he felt that his sword strength was much thicker than before.

"Perhaps, I can brew a prototype of the sword, maybe I want to try it?"

After Qin Jian made this progress, he actually touched some key feelings, that is, there was a feeling that he was about to break through to the sword state of mind to condense the rudiments of the sword, this feeling was very subtle, but the grasp was only halfway.

"I don't know if it will work!"

Qin Jian's eyes are as sharp as a sword, this is natural, and his grandfather also said that his name is because his eyes are as sharp as a sword, so he is named Jian, called Qin Jian.

"The sword is unsheathed, and it is unstoppable!"

Qin Jian thought of this, directly brewed the prototype of the sword, he wanted to impact the realm of the sword state of mind and cultivate the realm, now, he is not a sword warrior with the realm, only by brewing the prototype of the sword, he can completely become a qualified sword warrior.

"Sword Mind!"

Qin Jian's eyes were sharp, the sword state of mind of the impact realm was not trivial, if he was not careful, he would be killed by the sword power, his heart would burst, and the risk was extremely high, but how could he tolerate the idea of being weak and afraid of death when he stepped into the path of sword martial arts!

Qin Jian's heart is horizontal!

The sword energy was injected into his heart, and he was about to begin to brew the prototype of the sword.

The sword energy was injected into the heart, and Qin Jian felt that his heart was beating violently, but he quickly calmed down and did not retreat because the heart was a vital place for life!

The sword energy gathers, and the sword energy condenses in the heart part, at first it gathers into a point, and then slowly condenses into a sword around that point, and when it is completely completed, the sword state of mind will break through successfully.

But condensing a sword is child's play!

Not only must you concentrate on it, but you can't make any mistakes, otherwise, you will definitely die, Qin Jian is tense, concentrated, and all his attention is on his heart.

"Success, not failure!"

With such a thought, Qin Jian gritted his teeth and impacted the realm sword state of mind, his mind was urging, and the sword strength was condensed, little by little, like a dripping stone piercing, and time passed for a long time.

One second is like a year, and one minute is like ten years!

It can be said that in the process of brewing the prototype of the sword, Qin Jian seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of time, the pressure was infinitely magnified, and his face was already drenched in hot sweat, but he didn't have time to wipe it, he wanted to pay full attention to and brew the prototype of the sword in the heart.

Old Immortal sat on the bed, he felt the movement in Qin Jian's room, and he muttered with a smile.

"The apprentice is really self-motivated, and he is already brewing the prototype of the sword in an attempt to break through the sword state of mind, but the heat is not enough!"

A sigh seemed to foresee Qin Jian's next outcome.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian propped his hands on the bed behind his back, his whole body was sweating, there was disappointment in his eyes, and he looked up at the ceiling.

"No! not at all!"

Qin Jian's impact on the sword state of mind failed halfway, why do you say half of it, it is because Qin Jian only brewed a sword hilt, according to the words of the sword warrior, Qin Jian's sword strength at this moment is only half of the sword state of mind.