Breaking the Sky Chapter 6: The Feather of the Mayfly (6)
Yi Lan didn't know why she was cowardly when she looked at Xuan Yu now, and even had a weak heart, obviously she didn't do anything wrong, and it was him who didn't know martial arts.
But as soon as he spoke, she subconsciously shrank her legs, curled up and looked at him carefully, and said, "No, I don't like it." β
It was probably just after witnessing her ability to make up nonsense one by one, Xuan Yu looked unconvinced, and her eyebrows furrowed again.
Yi Lan blinked, lowered his legs and said, "Don't think about it, that's our leader, and I've always stood with him and Lingling." β
While staring at her, he recalled who the "Lingling" in her mouth was, and seeing that she was quite serious, Xuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Tingling, one of the three protectors of the Floating and Sinking Headquarters, is extremely familiar with pharmacology, and is a person that Yi Fenghuan will take with him wherever he goes.
His gaze was still cold.
β¦β¦ So, does she still like the pattern of sticking together every day?
He opened his mouth, swallowed back what he wanted to say the most, and said, "Who do you like?" β
She shook her head and waved her hand again: "I don't like anyone, and I don't like anyone." Fortunately, the car was stopped in time, otherwise the sentence "You can rest assured" blurted out immediately.
Don't worry, it's not her purpose to hook up with a decent leader.
Xuan closed his eyes, thinking that he was really relieved, took a deep breath and said, "Yilan, I like you and want to marry you." β
Since he just knew, Yi Lan nodded without surprise: "What do you like about me, I'll change it." β
ββ¦β¦ I'm serious. β
"Me too."
After the words fell, his gaze was like two knives on the sides of her neck, and she instantly retracted her legs in fright.
"You, you can't like me." Yi Lan rubbed his leg out, swallowing saliva and said, "I can't like you either." β
She could also see that he didn't want to ask the reason, but now he might be so angry that he didn't want to speak, but he was biting his lip slightly, tightening the line of his jaw, staring at her without saying a word, thinking that he might have chopped her up with a knife.
He is the head of a faction, after the Xuan family took over Chongxiao Pavilion, it is still a single transmission in his generation, if she explains her problem to him, whether he is really serious or just playing, he will definitely give up.
It's just that...... They weren't familiar enough to let her tell him the secret directly, after all, they only met last night.
yes, it was last night.
Thinking of Feng He's words, Yi Lan said to him, "Haven't you and I seen each other before?" β
β¦β¦ I can't stand it, why does he, a person who has no internal strength and doesn't know martial arts, have such a heavy look in his eyes. In this way, even if they are really together in the future, she will be the one who was subjected to domestic violence.
If he doesn't speak, he just doesn't speak, but she can't tell whether his expression is positive or negative.
Yi Lan took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and forced an embarrassed smile: "We have only been together for less than a day, and our relationship is not yet to the point of becoming a couple." β
Remembering that a big family like them didn't seem to value feelings when they got married, he said: "If you want Chongxiao Pavilion to form an alliance with the ups and downs, it can only be considered insurance if you marry the daughter of the Gu family." Although I am the deputy leader of the party, I am actually ...... Well, how to put it, it's just an unstable factor. Anyone can be the deputy leader, but not everyone in the Gu family can be the deputy leader.
"Although this is not kind, if our leader did not have the support of the Gu family back then, he would not be able to be this leader. Unlike Qionghua Mansion and Biluo Palace, Ups and Downs cannot exist without the Gu clan, and you should make the most beneficial choice for you. β
She was still energetic, raising her head and thinking about what other unmarried women in the Gu family were suitable for him in age and status, and she wanted to cry when she thought about it.
β¦β¦ She remembered the names of people she had never met, but she had forgotten her own leader, and she was a stupid white-eyed wolf.
It was a little cold in the carriage, Yi Lan was startled, and when he turned his head and saw that he was still dissatisfied, he hurriedly stopped thinking.
"I said I wanted to marry you because I liked you." It's rare that he is in the mood to speak, and his tone is still a little aggrieved, "You are doing this against me." β
"I just saw it yesterday and said I liked it today, I believe you are a ghost."
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Seeing that his face turned from blue to black in an instant, Yi Lan, who realized what he had just done, also changed his face and immediately stood up.
It's too bad, it's too bad, why do you still say what you want.
As a result, I forgot that the height of the carriage did not allow an adult to stand upright, and the top of his head collided with the roof of the car unequivocally.
Originally, it was nothing, but unfortunately at the same time, the carriage also shook violently, and she didn't react, let alone stand firmly, so she rushed straight to the opposite side.
In the chaos, the power from nowhere brought her body up, and she was still wondering if it was she who unconsciously released her internal force, and when Yi Lan raised her eyelids, she saw Xuan's enlarged face.
She was inevitably frightened, and unconsciously leaned back, and before she realized that such a large carriage would not allow her to turn over, she found that his hands had clasped her waist, and as soon as she leaned back, he pulled her forward, and her chin fell on his shoulder.
His hand pressed her back again, and her upper body couldn't move.
Then he moved his legs, but he was surprised to find that he was sitting on top of him at some point, and his two legs were straddled on both sides of his legs, and the whole person pressed against him.
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Did she fall so magically just now, and jumped on top of him. I poked someone's little heart, and now it's embarrassing.
In embarrassment, she twisted her body and silently motioned for him to throw her away. There is no internal strength in this small body, and she is afraid that Fang Cai's pounce will directly crush him to death.
But he hugged her and didn't plan to let go, she was helpless, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the disciple carrying the carriage outside say: "Deputy leader, I don't know where to rush out just now, and I was so scared that my hand trembled and didn't lift it steadily. β
Yi Lan was stunned and replied that it was okay, but frowned.
The internal strength of these disciples who carried the cart was one of the best in the South China Sea, and it was no problem to fight with others with one hand carrying the Heavenly Spirit Gai with one hand empty, what kind of air flow could rush out without them being prepared for it, and also break the stability of their internal force?
Not long after the words landed, the hesitant voice of the disciple came again: "Then can you ...... Sit back on the other side and let us all share the weight evenly, I'm a little tired on my side. β
Only then did Yi Lan remember that he was still magically straddled on Xuan's body, and hurriedly apologized: "Cough, I'm sorry, I'll go down now." β
"...... 'go down'?" It was another disciple's voice.
"Get off, get off." Yi Lan wiped the sweat from his forehead, patted Xuan Yu's shoulder hard, and only lowered his voice and said after the internal force around him was re-diffused to prevent them from revealing their voices, "Don't hold it, you're not too heavy." β
He didn't speak, let alone let go, and Yi Lan had no choice but to threaten with this naughty attitude: "Don't mess with me, believe it or not, I can slap you to death with one palm." β
Maybe this threat was usefulβthere was a ghost use, but he still held her back, and just spoke: "Yilan, I like you, why don't you believe it." β
She felt so weak, and even her body was deflated: "I believe in the horn, you let go of me first." β
"Lying."
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With her chin resting on his shoulder, Yi Lan lowered her eyes slightly and looked at a pair of free hands, thinking about how much force she could use to successfully push him away without giving him a beating, and for a while she felt that it was too difficult, and she couldn't control the power in her body to such a precise and subtle degree.
Sighing, Yi Lan simply took out a needle from his sleeve and pribed it into his shoulder well with a slight lift of his head. The strength must be steady, otherwise the upper limbs will fail.
She slowly lifted her chin, her eyes still looking down, and carefully lifted the hand holding the needle to test back and forth over his shoulder, only to find that she couldn't even see the needle.
Woo woo woo he doesn't succeed or I'm ashamed, just choose one ruthlessly.
He seemed to hear his laughter during the struggle, and Yi Lan, who had never seen him with a different expression, was stunned, and wanted to break his head to take a look at it for a while.
When she came back to her senses, her wrist was numb by something, and she watched the needle slip from between her fingers, and for a moment she had the illusion that her body was being clamped by an inexplicable force from all directions, and she couldn't move at all.
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Not being able to notice anything unusual is not just a matter of stupidity.
Iran blinked slightly, trying to speak.
"Have you ever heard of the exercises practiced by the previous pavilion masters of Chongxiao Pavilion, 'Nine Heavens and Seven Days'."
As a result, it was he who spoke first, so she followed him and nodded: "Naturally." β
Jiuxiao Qirihua can rank in the top five on the list of internal strength in today's martial arts, and even the top three is no problem, and the compulsory exercise "ghost death" of the previous generations of Qionghua Mansion masters can store the internal force in various places that are not the center of the body, and you can use it at any time when you want to use it, without fluctuating the part of the internal force of the body. It's just that the ghost death game can only store the internal force in the body, but the Nine Heavens and Seven Days can be stored outside the body.
As magical as it sounds, those powers that leave the body don't need any external storage, but ...... Floating in the air, or the medium of storage is air.
Generally speaking, when the gong is issued, the power is looking for a target point in the process of being sent, and it can only completely disappear or spread when it touches a certain physical object, otherwise it cannot be stopped at all. However, Jiuxiao Qirihua was able to make the power in the body temporarily stop looking for this target point, and stay quietly in mid-air before the second clear instruction was given, and finally follow the instructions to play a role.
That is to say, if you are facing a person who has cultivated to the Nine Heavens and Seven Days, you will almost walk into an inescapable cage, and you will be caught off guard by the internal force stored in which air at any time, and you will have no initiative. Even if you can feel the difference in that air flow in advance, you can't deal with so much power at the same time, so you can only be beaten obediently.
This exercise is too mysterious, and naturally not everyone can practice it. At that time, Xuan Feng, the first master of the Chongxiao Pavilion, spent his whole life studying this exercise and fell behind the words, and passed away before he could practice. From the second generation onwards, each generation of pavilion masters would try to cultivate, but no one had ever fully practiced, and almost every one of them had practiced to the ninth form and it was difficult to break through, so they could not reach the highest level of "transforming power into no breath".
β¦β¦ In fact, there is also a person who has practiced.
Yi Lan tilted his head, suddenly wanting to look at him.
The only martial artist who has broken through the tenth style of Jiuxiao Seven Days in the past hundred years is the former pavilion master of Chongxiao Pavilion, Xuan Ting, who is also Xuan's father.
It's a pity that the Lord of the Xuanting Pavilion passed away suddenly three months ago, otherwise the burden of supporting the Chongxiao Pavilion would not fall on the head of his wasted son.
Just arrived and passed away, and it was a pity that he could have had a more peak martial arts attainment.
Xuan Yu continued: "Before my father, the ancestor of Chongxiao Pavilion, who had never broken through the tenth form, was not 'difficult to practice enough', but simply gave up cultivation. β
Yi Lan naturally wondered: "Why?" β
"If you can't train within seven days, the price is all the internal force that has been cultivated well, and the endless potential of regenerating internal force."
Her heart skipped a beat: "So that's what 'seven days' meant. After a pause, he whispered, "Seven days is indeed a short ......."
"It's not a matter of time or time." He corrected in a deep voice, "One day, two days, if you don't use the full eighty-four hours of training, you will fail, and if you don't use the full eighty-four hours of training, you will fail. β
Therefore, the difficult thing is to carefully plan which steps to take at each moment and to what extent to practice in these 84 hours. But even if everything is really planned perfectly, the reality will not always be so desirable, and the slightest mistake will lead to the consequences of losing the whole game, and once it starts, it is impossible to stop.
She was even more shocked: "How can it be so accurate?" "How did the Xuanting Pavilion Master achieve such precision back then, and how did the Xuanfeng Pavilion Master design it so accurately...... It's all the devil.
He didn't answer again. She pondered for a moment and then came to her senses, and couldn't help but say, "So your internal strength is because of the failure to break through......"
Xuan's name of martial arts waste wood seems to have spread all over the rivers and lakes only a few years ago, although almost everyone is saying that he was born with "bone surprise" and knows nothing since he was a child, but everyone is the same, there are many people, and after a long time, it is inevitable that there will be exaggerated elements.
The biological father is a martial arts wizard, and the biological mother was also a chivalrous woman who moved the rivers and lakes, what are the chances of giving birth to a waste wood? Xuan Yu must also be a genius, so young to break through the first nine forms of Jiuxiao Qirihua, I think the Xuan Ting Pavilion Lord was not so fast.
It's just that maybe he was too eager to achieve the results and went to practice the tenth form without being ready, which caused such irreparable consequences.
The Xuanting Pavilion Master only broke through the complete Ten Forms until he was about to stand, and there was a full seven years between the time of breaking through the Ninth Form and the Tenth Form. Xuan is only twenty-one this year, and he was only a teenager a few years ago, so why bother.
Ben is also a genius, but in the end, everyone shouted "waste wood".
Woo, she said that too.
I have to say that for Xuan, Yilan not only feels pity, but also feels very distressed. I don't know how he accepted the reality of falling from the peak to the deep sea overnight, and he has been drowning in the deep sea, unable to save himself or be saved, so he can only fall deeper and deeper.
In this way, he was slandered by the whole rivers and lakes, his parents died early, and the position of the pavilion master that originally belonged to him was robbed by his father's good brother, so he could only live alone in other sects, bowing his head under the roof of others.
It's miserable, it's miserable.
Motherhood flooded into an ocean in an instant, Yi Lan's eyes instantly turned red, he sniffed, and just wanted to apologize for his previous "fierceness" and decided to wait until he arrived in the South China Sea to care for him more attentively, when he heard his voice again.
"Failure?"
There was some confusion, and a very funny tone.
"I didn't fail."
Her eyes widened, and when her mind was in a mess, he had already pushed her in front of her.
With one hand around her waist and the other hand on her heart, he called her name again to bring her back to her senses.
Yi Lan's gaze paused for a moment on the hands of the two of them, and slowly raised his head to meet his eyes.
It was the first time she had seen him smile.
"Yilan, I succeeded." He was very solemn, and the light in her eyes finally became much gentler, "I just said that I would be slapped to death with one palm, do you want to try it now?" β