CHAPTER XXXI
"Hey, you've been focusing on cooking for the past few days, and you're no longer practicing spells?" Jade Soul Bead muttered dissatisfiedly, "If I had known, I wouldn't have recognized you as my master if I was killed." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Not for anything else, just because it depends on her to be reborn again.
"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it, I don't seem to have practiced a spell in three days." Luo Xun suddenly realized, "Three days, won't you suddenly take a big step back, right?" ”
Qiansheng once said that practicing immortal arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.
"Cut, it's good to know, my cultivation is worse than others, and I want to be lazy. With a master like you, when will I be able to return to God's ......?" he said, and suddenly said nothing. Every time this word is mentioned, it immediately disappears.
Luo Xun didn't ask much, at least her ears could be quieter at this moment, and even if she asked, this bead wouldn't tell her the truth.
Forbidden land in the back mountain
The peach blossoms fall to the dust, and the moonlight and snow are hazy.
The Haoyue Sword in his hand danced lightly, and a white dress loomed in the peach forest. The sword qi drove the petals to sometimes transform into a long dragon, sometimes into a luan bird, the tip of the sword was lightly tapped, the petals spread out with the wind, the sword blade turned upward, and the scattered petals instantly gathered together.
Don't look at this petal, it seems to be light and weightless, but it is not easy to condense them with sword qi. There is a way: Yin gives birth to yang, and softness overcomes rigidity. As the saying goes, in the land of extreme yin, there must be things that are extremely yang, but the softest things in the world can resist the hardest things.
The peach blossom is already extremely gentle, and the Haoyue Sword in Luo Qianxun's hand is more than ten times softer than it, otherwise it will not be able to carry this burst of thousands of petal rain.
Unconsciously, she had been practicing like this for half an hour, but she still had no intention of stopping. Fine beads of sweat had already slowly seeped out of Luo Xun's forehead, sliding down his face, and the white jade skin was shining with a slight seductive flush under the scorching sun. It makes it look white and red, and it is absolutely beautiful.
"I've been practicing for so long, let's take a break." Even the Jade Soul Bead couldn't help but persuade out loud. "It's okay, I still have some time to practice, and I'll rest later." Luo Xun panted, his physical strength was obviously almost exhausted, but he was still persevering.
"Alas, what a stubborn temper, I'm tired if you're not tired." I sighed helplessly, and it was really tiring to shake around my neck.
In the middle of the night, she stood with her back to the fairy sword, and her toes landed lightly, and in a moment, the peach petal rain spread out in the wind and fell to the ground like phantom dust. "It turns out that practicing swords in this back mountain has such benefits!"
"That's nature, and the aura of this mountain is much richer than other places." Another white-clothed figure stepped into it. There was a unique coldness in the words, and the snow clothes were as bright as the moon.
"You're here to practice swords!?" Luo Xun looked at the visitor and asked happily.
Qiansheng nodded, his deep blue eyes looked at the person in front of him with a little warmth, and when he looked closely, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick slightly. The distance is only a stone's throw away, as if you can touch each other's faces if you look up slightly, and your nose is fluttering.
Her heart couldn't help beating fast, and two red clouds had risen to her cheeks at some point, like peach blossoms on a human face. "What are you going to do?!" Swallowing unconsciously, she closed her eyes nervously, not daring to look directly into the other person's gaze.
Qiansheng lightly raised a hand and brushed her face, and the moment Bingyu's slender fingers touched the skin, Luo Xun's face couldn't help but become hot. My heart was beating fast, "What the hell is he going to do?" Is it ......?"
"Alright." The next thing I heard was this sentence. "Huh?!" opened her eyes suddenly, but saw Qiansheng twisting a peach petal in her hand and placing it in front of her eyes. It must have been accidentally touched when I was practicing swords just now!
"So you're here for this! I thought ......" Luo Xun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. Isn't he too shameless, he always thinks about things crookedly, but his actions just now are really a little ambiguous.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" The petals dance in the wind, so poignant and graceful but not worldly, it is really impressive.
"By the way, how about you and I have a competition?" After relieving himself, Luo Xun suddenly smiled, and the embarrassing atmosphere was broken at once.
"Than what, cooking?" Qiansheng was puzzled, and the words he said were so funny.
Perhaps only in front of Luo Xun could he unconsciously take off his cold disguise and temporarily forget the heavy responsibility he was carrying.
"No, it's better than swordsmanship." Luo Xun couldn't laugh or cry.
"Swordsmanship." A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You forgot, I still taught you swordsmanship." ”
"Of course I know I can't beat you, but there is a saying that the blue is better than the blue, and the wave is higher than the other. Besides, I haven't seen you move your sword yet! ”
"Well, since you insist on wanting to fight, I'll let you make seven moves first." A fairy sword suddenly appeared in his hand. That sword Luo Xun has seen, it is Qiansheng's sword. When not in use, it is stored in the sea of knowledge, and when it is used, it only needs to be summoned with the mind.
The name of this sword is absolute, abstaining from red dust delusions, and away from all evils in the world. But it is still the three thousand obsessions, the love of children is long, and it is inseparable from the most common lovesickness.
Qiansheng did not hold the absolute detachment from the sheath, just because once the absolute detachment came out, he would see blood, and he was even more afraid that he would hurt Luo Xun. The two flew into the air, the two swords fought, Haoyue emitted a burst of pure light, and although the sword was separated by the scabbard, it also emitted a burst of light that was even stronger than it.
In a moment, the two swords were intertwined, and it was inseparable. "What's going on?" Luo Xun was surprised, how did the two swords look like this?
Qiansheng's blue eyes also showed a little doubt, this kind of thing had never happened. The two looked at each other, let go of the sword in their hand, and flew back to the ground together.
The bright moon emitted a burst of brilliance together, brighter than the light of the stars and the moon in the dark night, brighter and more dazzling than the scorching sun in the nine heavens now. The sympathy of the two swords, the regret of the sky, may Haoran righteousness live forever in the world......
The two swords were entangled for a long time, and finally they began to loosen, and the light gradually faded and separated. There was a buzzing sound, chasing each other, before returning to each other's hands.
"Are these two swords broken?"
Poof, Luo Xun's words almost made Qiansheng laugh directly. Each fairy sword has its own unique spiritual sense, called the sword spirit, and Haoyue and Jueli belong to the two peerless swords left over from ancient times.
If even the Excalibur could be damaged so easily, then there would probably be nothing hard in the world, right?
"By the way, who wins?" Luo Xun's cheekiness is probably invincible.
"You win." The corners of his mouth were filled with a doting smile, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "It's just that the winner shouldn't make a meal to comfort the loser?" ”
"But isn't it always the loser who does things for the winner? However, since you all said that I won, a meal is naturally not a problem. Luo Xun was so happy, "What do you want to eat, say it and I'll do it immediately." ”
"White jade frost soup, peach fragrant paste, steamed blue glass...... Okay, that's all, you can't eat too much. Qiansheng said a lot of names in one breath, all of which Luo Xun had made for him in the past few days.
"That's all...... only Luo Xun, who was petrified in an instant, looked at his departing back blankly. How long do I have to cook so many dishes? ”