Chapter Twenty-Eight: Delicate Feelings
Seeing that Lingzhi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a knowing appearance, Xiaoyao's heart was sullen, and she responded with a cloudy and uncertain face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let's go! Where to take me now. The gloomy tone revealed the indignation in Xiaoyao's heart.
"Now I'll take you to the disciple's study room."
After speaking, he took the lead in walking, and Xiaoyao had to hurry up and ask, "Don't you take me around, familiar with it!" ”
Ling Zhi was stunned and said casually, "You better go back and think about it, how to improve your spiritual power to the sword spirit stage within three days!" ”
Hearing this, Xiaoyao's footsteps stopped, looking a little stunned, he wondered how Ling Zhi knew about this, could it be that she was eavesdropping on the wall just now.
"How do you know?"
Ling Zhi didn't care, turned around and looked at Xiaoyao's curious gaze, and said lightly, "What's so strange about this, the master has broken the rules of Changfeng Pavilion for thousands of years for you, but Elder Xuanfeng can't." He is a person who says one is one, and two is two, so you should hurry up and find a way to get through this level first, and then say, as for familiarity, there will be opportunities in the future. ”
It seems that what Xuan Feng said was not to scare himself, but Xiaoyao didn't care, because with the current spiritual realm, it was not difficult to break through the sword spirit within three days.
"Then you have to take me to appreciate the scenery of this 'Heavenly Sword Courtyard' first. If I am really kicked out, it will not be in vain. ”
Looking at the fascinating landscape, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, such a fairyland, he couldn't wait to enjoy it.
"You're really a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water!" Ling Zhi sneered and said, thinking that no matter whether Xiaoyao could stay in the 'Heavenly Sword Courtyard' or not, she should take him around to see him, which can be regarded as repaying him for helping her!
"I'll show you for your sake!"
Xiaoyao didn't answer, walked beside him, and looked around.
The two of them walked all the way to the white shadow where they had been staring sideways.
In front of him, on a huge stone plate suspended on one side, several figures were flashing smartly and elegantly. There are those who are copying sword moves alone, and there are also two or three people who are entwined with each other to feed each other and dismantle the moves.
Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and his heart was full of novelty, so he was eager to try.
It's just that the untouchable distance in front of him, like a mountain, gave rise to frustration in his heart.
"Would you like to go up and have a look?" Ling Zhi asked with interest.
She intended to stimulate Xiaoyao, and if the former agreed, then she would perform a flying duel, like holding a child, and carry Xiaoyao up to enjoy it.
At this time, the disciples of the 'Heavenly Sword Academy' on the stone plate seemed to have noticed that they were moving with their own body with burning gaze.
They all stopped the green steel sword in their hands, and their curious eyes saw a man and a woman standing side by side below
The woman stood gracefully, her eyes flashing like water with a hint of cunning.
The man's eyes are unabashedly revealing a new and envious color.
The disciples were curious, and they all stepped forward and worshiped their Senior Sister Lingzhi.
After Ling Zhi returned from a year of training, he had already been promoted to the youngest sword master elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Academy'. Regardless of his status, in terms of his terrifying cultivation talent, he usually made all the disciples fearful, so in front of him, everyone was full of reverence.
"Do you want to go up?" Ling Zhi turned her head again and asked Xiaoyao beside her.
Xiaoyao came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the disciples standing on a stone plate.
A row of curious and puzzled eyes finally made him shake his head in despair.
"If you don't succeed in advancing to the scenery on the stone plate of the 'Heavenly Sword Academy', you don't know how long it will take to appreciate it!" Lingzhi was not discouraged, she was seducing herself to agree.
Although Lingzhi is a few years old, she is still a competitive girl, and she is used to being illuminated by the light. For this young man who helped himself and was out of the limelight, there was always a strange idea in his heart that he wanted to show his hand in front of him.
At this time, even the most confused person can guess Lingzhi's thoughts, not to mention that Xiaoyao is not stupid, but his brain turns faster than anyone else. At this moment, if Lingzhi knew how Xiaoyao had come over in the past sixteen years, she would definitely regret it.
Xiaoyao raised his eyes again to look at the stone plate, and was encountering a golden light in the distance that happened to collide with Xiaoyao's eyes, reflecting a cunning gaze that was better than Lingzhi.
The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth raised a bad arc, and with a wrap of his hands, he hugged Lingzhi.
"Take me up and have a look!" There was a hearty smile in his voice.
What Ling Zhi couldn't touch was Jiaojiao's snort, and her face suddenly lost her aura, leaving only a pale face.
After all the disciples saw Xiaoyao's 'intimate' move, they all held their breath and opened their eyes to the maximum, and the horror on their faces was no less than that of Lingzhi.
All of them were disciples who had been practicing in the 'Heavenly Sword Academy' for many years, and they knew Lingzhi's character best.
For those who deliberately wanted to get close to her, they were all defeated, and even the most 'familiar' senior brother Xiuwen with him was just a mediocre friend.
Normally, as soon as they came into contact with Ling Zhi's cold eyes, the disciples would be unconsciously scared into a cold sweat, not to mention any skin-to-skin relatives and deviant behaviors.
What should have happened only in a dream was actually happening in front of their eyes, and they had to be shocked. Smelling the smell of gunpowder in the air, they realized that a silent landslide was slowly approaching them.
Xiaoyao's fingers moved slightly, and he felt Lingzhi's flat abdomen without a trace of excess fat, and his heart couldn't help but surge. He had never had such an intimate act with a woman, even if he was with Qingyu, he was just holding hands.
He knew that he was joking, and he couldn't help but regret it a little in his heart, but in front of everyone, if he put his hand down, wouldn't it be a blatant teasing? When the time comes, it will be even more unclear.
Forget it, die or die!
He secretly made up his mind, so he sneered and said, "I haven't practiced flying body duels yet, I'm really embarrassed, and I want my senior sister to take me."
The warm breath in her ears blew, Ling Zhi's delicate body trembled slightly, and the strange feeling she had never felt before actually made her whole person soft, and even the fierce spiritual power that was about to come out instantly became soft.
For those who are standing close to themselves and are generally high. The feelings that Lingzhi never thought about were born out of this accident.
But it only dissipated in an instant, from childhood to adulthood, there was no concept of love in her heart, and she didn't know what love was.
was indifferent, and it was already a stalemate, and it was dissolved by Hao's wrist, which was also held on Xiaoyao's waist.
In the disappointment and heartbroken sighs of the disciples, Ling Zhi and Xiaoyao both fell on the stone side.
Looking at the two of them like a couple, the hearts of the disciples seemed to have something that had been treasured for many years, and they were pulled out of the air, and their hearts suddenly emptied, and the green steel sword in their hands suddenly became extremely heavy.