Chapter 12: Returning Home Under the Moon
Zhou Jun saw that the situation in front of him was not right, that is, Yuzu lifted lightly, trotted all the way to Xiao Luo, and couldn't help but say something, so he patted Xiao Luo's shoulder.
Before the governor could open his mouth to ask, he saw that Xiao Luo was shocked, and with an "oops" sound, he howled.
When Xiao Luo stabilized his pace, he raised his head and wanted to see which non-long-eyed person in the village dared to sneak attack him, but when he looked up, he saw a jade man who looked like a fairy, standing under this soft and bright moon, it was as dazzling as Chang'e under the moon.
Looking at this scene, Xiao Luo's steady pace began to panic again, and his feet didn't listen to Xiao Luo's call at all, and he fell to the ground with a "clang".
Zhou Jun was a little surprised on the side, with a question mark on his face, Liu frowned, opened his mouth and asked: "Why did you go? Why do you look like you have been beaten, and you will fall down when you touch it, you are paper?!"
"Besides, it's too embarrassing for you to be like this, you're as strong as a cow, yes, who can beat you in the village?"
“。。。 Aang, if someone does beat you, I can call the shots for you. ”
"Even if I can't beat him, I'm okay. I could also say about him ... Tell him not to hit you in the future. ”
Xiao Luo fell to the ground at the moment, supporting his body with one elbow, looking at Zhou Jun's unnatural demeanor, muttering little mouth, and then looking at her simple appearance, he felt very cute in his heart, so he grinned and laughed heartily.
As soon as Zhou Jun saw Xiao Luo grinning, he knew that there must be nothing wrong, so he was relieved, his eyes like autumn water flashed a touch of tenderness, and he glared at Xiao Luo fiercely casually, and said in a stern voice: "Bastard! I can still laugh when I am beaten, what a pervert, I will stay away from you in the future!"
After that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
But seeing that Xiao Luo was almost out of breath laughing at this moment, he clapped his hands on the ground and laughed, and by the way, he also ate a lot of rustic gas from the ground, and felt that his throat was itchy, but he didn't care about coughing, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva indiscriminately, and hurriedly smiled at Zhou Jun and said, "Don't don't. Don't go! The person who beat me is you, a heavy palm slapped me to the ground, it seems that there is no dozens of taels of silver today, you can't get out, hahaha~, don't hurry up and help me up!"
When Zhou Jun heard this, he gave him a roll of his eyes, and then pouted, looking reluctant, and moved over to help Xiao Luo get up.
When Xiao Luo stood upright, Zhou Jun's green jade hands went to pat him on the dirt on his shabby clothes.
But every time Zhou Jun patted it, Xiao Luo bared his teeth and shouted in pain.
Zhou Jun heard him shouting indiscriminately, so he unscrupulously increased his force, and patted him around quickly, and Xiao Luo kept shouting "squeak" there, but the smile on his face never stopped.
After the joke, the governor supported Xiao Luo and walked home, looking at Xiao Luo's dark face that was one with the night, and couldn't help but ask:
"What the hell is going on, why does it hurt all over your body?"
Xiao Luo responded unconcernedly: "Oh, go and practice, Jigong taught me, you can become an immortal, oh, it's too much practice." That's it. ”
"Oh, cultivating the true exercises, if he is able to do it, it is very possible, but how can the old man be so kind?"
Zhou Jun was not much surprised when he heard that Xiao Luo could practice, because he read and saw the fortune teller at the old blind man on weekdays, and learned a lot of strange things about immortals, and it was not uncommon to know that there were true cultivation techniques.
But there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he was also thinking about it in his heart: "This is Xiao Luo's so-called chance? What is Jigong's heart?!" Then he squinted his eyes, as if to dissect clearly, what happened between this Jigong and Xiao Luo.
Seeing this, Xiao Luo thought that it was the state monarch's psychological imbalance, you know, this state monarch's desire to become an immortal has been there since childhood, and it is getting stronger and stronger, this self has received this immortal cultivation method for no reason, but the state monarch has not, it is inevitable that there will be some grievances.
He hurriedly explained: "Ang, Zhou Jun, this Jigong man is very good... I.. I also begged him to want a copy of your exercises, but he said you don't need it... Say that your chances and talents are much better than mine.,Just tell me to take care of myself.。。。 ”
Hearing Xiao Luo's words, Zhou Jun's eyes no longer squinted, his brows stretched slightly, he stared at the sky, and then said coldly: "Hmph, count him as acquaintances! Even if there is no way to break his martial arts, one day, this son will definitely step on the universe! Standing on the top of these nine heavens!"
I saw that Zhou Jun was speaking, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable cold aura, and with the cold words spreading, the lotus arm holding Xiao Luo also became cold and abnormal in vain, and it was touching Xiao Luo's body at this moment, making Xiao Luo feel as if ice pierced into the bone, and Xiao Luo's face tightened, and he shivered, and then his body shook involuntarily, but at this moment, Xiao Luo didn't dare to say anything...
Zhou Jun held his arm, and also felt Xiao Luo's trembling, so he looked at him sideways, and the aura also suddenly retracted and turned back, but Zhou Jun himself was confused, and frowned a little strangely, and said with some annoyance to Xiao Luo:
"Practice like this? Shake it into a sieve! That broken old man, I don't think he has any good intentions! In the future, I don't practice the evil kung fu he taught! Don't practice kung fu well, but practice all kinds of problems!"
Of course Xiao Luo didn't dare to say, I was frozen by the cold air that suddenly came out of you just now, and I can't complain about the exercises...
When his body warmed up a little, he opened his mouth and said:
"Why, if you practice a problem, you will dislike me?"
Zhou Jun frowned, and responded sharply: "Hmph, I just dislike you, don't practice so blindly in the future!" But his voice was no longer so cold.
After hearing this, Xiao Luo laughed: "Then you dislike me, it's good if I don't dislike you, hahaha~"
Zhou Jun pouted slightly, and then said a little arrogantly: "Hmph, idiot, I don't talk to idiots." ”
Xiao Luo didn't care, and smiled shamelessly: "That idiot likes to talk to you, hahaha~"
"That's what you like. ”
When Zhou Jun said this, he was already a delicate whisper, the cold color on the jade face had already faded, and there was even a little blush, and then he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of snickering joy at the corner of his mouth, which was not noticed by Xiao Luo, and hung on the flawless little face of the white jade like that, looking quiet and natural, and it was very good-looking.
.......
Under the moon, the night is like water, and there are two people on the road, supporting each other, one big and one small, looking so uncoordinated but so harmonious.
No matter how thick the night is, it can't stop the light in the hearts of the two of them at the moment, illuminating the way ahead, and walking together until they return home.