Chapter 13: The Throbbing Heart

The autumn wind blows, taking away the impetuousness of summer, and a touch of early sun pours on the small courtyard, through the silk yarn, sprinkled on the head of the bed.

Wen Ze climbed up lazily, the early sun was warm, and she stretched lazily.

Now that his spiritual power has basically recovered, his whole body is much lighter, and Wen Ze floated out.

In the courtyard, Feng Su practiced a set of swordsmanship smoothly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a branch stabbed straight into his left shoulder, Feng Su hurriedly erected a sword to block, "Zheng" sounded, Feng Su retreated several steps before stabilizing his body.

Wen Ze held the branch in his left hand and said with a smile, "Come again." ”

Feng Su was originally a little worried about Wen Ze's body, but he couldn't let him think about it anymore, Wen Ze Lian stepped lightly, stabbed him straight in front of the door, Feng Su blocked sideways, but the branch avoided Feng Su's sword at a very tricky angle, Feng Su had not come back to his senses, the branch had already reached the major artery of his neck.

Kazeju's eyes widened, completely unaware of what was happening. His eyes burned with fierce battle intent, and the blood in his whole body boiled.

"Come again. This time he took the initiative to attack, the double-edged sword light Huo Huo, slashed over, Wen Ze easily intercepted his move, the two of them just dismantled more than a dozen moves back and forth, Feng Su tried his best to break Wen Ze's defense, but every time Wen Ze easily defused it.

"With spiritual power. Wen Ze said coldly, the kung fu of speaking, she shook her sword and swept over, Feng Su's wrist was forced, Ling Shui came out of her hand, and quickly shortened, it was a sweeping leg, Wen Ze turned over to avoid this attack, and Feng Su caught Ling Shui with his right hand.

"Then you're welcome. Feng Su said, his calf kicked the ground, and his body was like a swimming dragon, "Eat me." His movements were extremely fast, and he cut them without saying a word, and he was as strong as the two of them just now. Wen Zetuo didn't use his spiritual power to take this trick alive, and the branches were instantly split into two knots.

The corners of Wen Ze's mouth rose, and he quickly turned sideways, Feng Su only saw an afterimage, Wen Ze had already come behind him, Feng Ze's back was numb, and he subconsciously slashed with a hand knife.

Wen Ze caught his palm, and Feng Su took advantage of this gap to turn around and stab again. The speed of his sword was not unfast, but Wen Ze made 180 turns in the air and dodged it alive.

"The strength is not enough, the speed is okay. Wen Ze threw away the branch in his hand and hovered in midair.

Feng Su clenched his fists and withdrew his sword. "Miss Wen, thank you for your advice. Wen Ze killed him in seconds several times, but he only defended and did not attack, obviously accompanying him to practice swords.

Wen Ze said, "It's okay, your flexibility still needs to be strengthened, and the foundation of the training period is not stable." ”

After she finished speaking, she fell, "What kind of swordsmanship is yours?"

Feng Su shook his head and said, "I don't know, this sword book was given to me by the old city lord, and there is no name on the cover." ”

Wen Ze frowned slightly, "Can you show me?" she said, and Feng Su took the book out of the space bag without hesitation.

Wen Ze took the book, and sure enough, there was no word on the cover, the book was a little yellowed, it was really old, Wen Ze didn't dare to use force, for fear of damaging the book.

"You've worked so hard. Wen Ze suddenly said this, Feng Su felt that maybe the sun was a little big, otherwise why was it so hot.

"The girl misunderstood, this is how this book came into my hands. "Wind House.

Wen Ze flipped it over, handed it back, and sighed lightly, "You better quickly absorb that piece of purple energy crystal, otherwise this sword technique will not be able to exert its true strength." ”

Feng Su put the book in his hand, and he couldn't help but step forward as he spoke, "Miss Wen, why don't you give me some pointers." ”

Wen Ze was originally sideways, but when he heard his words, he just turned around, and Feng Su only felt an iron lump hit him, and he clutched his chest and cried out in pain.

Wen Ze smiled and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Feng Su looked at the weak shoulder, if it weren't for the sympathy in his chest, he really couldn't imagine that the shoulder would be so powerful, "Nothing." Feng Su endured the pain.

"Just now, your physique is too weak, take some time to practice every day. Wen Ze wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but suddenly remembered that he dislocated the person last time, and withdrew his hand in time.

Feng Su rubbed his chest a little painfully, he also hugged and carried Wen Ze, and he didn't see her body so hard, and it was a little soft, as soon as he thought of this, Feng Su couldn't help but look at Wen Ze, Wen Zhengze looked at her inexplicably, the eyes of the two collided together, and Feng Su immediately turned his head away with a weak heart.

"What were you thinking just now?" Wen Ze's head leaned over, and his warm breath hit Feng Su's ears, Feng Su looked at the magnified face in front of him, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his throat. Kazesu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "No... Not. ”

"Why is your breath so unstable, what are you doing during your physical training?" Wen Ze stood up straight, Feng Su finally found his breath, but Wen Ze asked, Feng Su suddenly couldn't cry or laugh,

"I'm starting today. ”

Wen Ze saw a few strands of dull hair tied up on his head, and as soon as he spoke, the dull hair shook, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub it, this rub, Feng Su immediately froze in place, and the culprit was unconscious and pulled again,

"Your hair is a little messy, but it's even messier. Wen Ze said softly, Feng Su's face was brushed, it was hot, and he ran away directly, "I have something." ”

Wen Ze picked up the abandoned Ling Shui from the ground, and said suspiciously, "What's so urgent? ”

Feng Su ran outside, was blown by the wind for a while, and his head cooled down, what am I running? Feng Su leaned against the wall, exhaled lightly, and felt that standing here with Wen Ze's cultivation must be able to feel it, he immediately straightened up and walked away.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Dongxue hurriedly asked when she saw Feng Su squatting and panting on the side of the road holding her chest on the side of the road.

Feng Su didn't know why his heart kept beating, and he was very puzzled by this feeling, which he had never felt in hundreds of years. Could it be that Wen Ze has a magical power that can make people's hearts beat faster?

"I don't know what's wrong. Fengsu looked up and said in confusion, Dongxue was even more worried when she saw that Fengsu had been holding her chest, "Does your chest hurt?"

Feng Su's chest was indeed hit by Wen Ze and hurt a lot, but now he wanted to stop the beating heart, "It's a little painful." Dongxue, you don't have to worry about me, let me squat here by myself for a while. ”

Seeing this, Dongxue was still not at ease, so she put the vegetable basket aside and squatted with him like this. Fengsu didn't expect Dongxue to be like this, "Dongxue, what are you doing here?"

"I'll be waiting for you here, you leave me alone. As she spoke, she blushed slightly and turned her face away. Fengsu felt that it was a bit embarrassing to let the girl squat on the side of the road with him, so he hurriedly stood up, "Okay, I'm okay." Feng Su said helplessly.

Dongxue also stood up and said with a light smile, "Brother Feng, you are like this when something happens, right?"

Fengsu didn't expect to be seen by Dongxue, but he did want to ask if Wen Ze really had magical powers.

"Dongxue, let me ask you a question. ”

Dongxue nodded obediently, "Uh-huh." ”

"As soon as I saw Wen Ze, my heart beat faster, and my whole body was uncomfortable, why is this?" He looked at Dongxue expectantly, not wanting him to finish asking, Dongxue's face immediately turned pale, she bit her lip and looked at Fengsu lonely, Fengsu was numb by her scalp, inexplicably weak, and was about to say that she didn't know.

Dongxue said incredulously, "Brother Feng, do you really not know?" Feng Su looked innocent

"I really don't know, and if I did, I wouldn't ask. ”

When Feng Su said this, Dongxue sighed helplessly and shook his head, "I don't know either, Brother Feng, you can ask others." ”

Fengsu didn't expect this question to be so difficult, and turned into Wen Yuanmo's small courtyard full of doubts, Wen Yuanmo was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and reading a book. After hearing Fengsu's question, a mouthful of tea squirted out, and Fengsu didn't have time to hide, and was really sprayed in the face.

Wen Yuanmo took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Fengsu, "Hahaha, Fengsu, you definitely did it on purpose." He smiled and leaned back with a look of caring for mentally handicapped children, and Feng Su kicked him directly.

"Can you talk well? He used a lot of strength with this kick, and directly knocked Wen Yuanmo and the stool to the ground. Wen Yuanmo got up from the ground with a smile, "Oh, madman, you are the iron tree that has finally bloomed." ”

Wen Yuanmo's words made Feng Su even more puzzled: "What?"

Wen Yuanmo suddenly remembered those glorious deeds of Fengsu, and felt that it was normal for this iron tree to not realize that it was blooming, and then looked at it to himself for a while.