Chapter 367: Looking Back and Smiling

"Compete and compete." Su Wuchen looked very excited, Zhou Huanchun had never seen this kind of look in his eyes.

On the other hand, looking at Zhou Lingmo, he was very calm, just holding the long sword that Zhou Huanchun had never seen before, standing with a long body, looking at Su Wuchen lightly, his eyes were like ink, like an immortal.

Seeing that these two people didn't know what to say, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Huanchun suddenly thought of the poison on Zhou Lingmo's body, didn't he not be able to move his internal breath?

"Zhou ......" Before she could call out Zhou Lingmo's name, she heard Su Wuchen smile mysteriously.

"He has my Phantom Sound Building medicine on him, have you forgotten?"

"At this time, the medicinal power is still there, it doesn't matter." Zhou Lingmo followed Su Wuchen's words. After speaking, he rushed towards Su Wuchen with his sword.

almost never stopped, Zhou Huanchun looked at the two of them like this, and almost had hundreds of moves, Zhou Lingmo was dressed in men's clothes, and he was heroic in his gestures and swords.

For several moments, Zhou Huanchun completely regarded him as a man, and even thought that even if he was a woman, such a woman would be a reward from God for her, a person with no strengths.

However, look at Su Wuchen again, such a moving man is also a rare person in the world, right?

Suddenly, the two people, who were originally entangled and inseparable, suddenly separated, and each took a dozen steps back.

"Okay, you're amazing." Su Wuchen wiped the long sword with two fingers, and said a little unwillingly.

Zhou Lingmo didn't say anything, just quietly put away the sword.

"When did you grow so much?" After putting away the sword, Su Wuchen stretched his waist and asked Zhou Lingmo nonchalantly.

"Do you think I've been a waste person taking medicine all day long in the past few years?" Zhou Lingmo raised his eyes to look at Su Wuchen, the corners of his mouth did not have the slightest curvature, but at this time, he looked extremely relaxed.

I'm afraid that only in front of Su Wuchen will Zhou Lingmo show such a relaxed side......

couldn't help but feel more and more useless Zhou Huanchun felt that she was useless.

Shaking his head with a smile, Su Wuchen didn't ask anything, and the two didn't notice that Zhou Huanchun's face had an obvious sense of loss.

"What are you doing? If you don't leave, are you planning for us to leave you here? Zhou Huanchun, who didn't come back to her senses, saw Su Wuchen beckoning to her.

She was stunned, and barely squeezed a smile from her face, which looked extremely deadlocked, as if someone had pointed out some acupuncture.

This is the real master competition......

She sighed deeply.

"Not leaving?"

In an instant, Zhou Lingmo had arrived in front of her.

"Let's go ......" Zhou Huanchun hurriedly followed Zhou Lingmo, her face becoming more and more embarrassed.

It's no wonder that she always feels that when Zhou Lingmo is with her, then her head is full of green light! It's not too much to call it a grassland!

Of course, this is just a little bit of caution on his part.

"In my opinion, why does Zhou Lingmo look more like Xianggong, and you Zhou Huanchun are more like little ladies?" Su Wuchen suddenly opened his mouth slowly, and there was a trace of indescribable expression in his eyes, which was meaningful.

Suddenly, Zhou Huanchun looked up at Su Wuchen, but Su Wuchen looked at Zhou Lingmo.

These two people...... What a perfect match......

"I'm taller, so I'm going to be called a man?" Zhou Lingmo's voice sounded calm at first glance, but Su Wuchen heard the threat in it, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Zhou Huanchun, who was ignorant on the side, blinked her big good-looking eyes, and couldn't understand what dumb riddles the two were playing for a while.

In the early morning, the convoy of the camp gradually woke up, and Yingluo, who was standing next to the carriage and packing her bags, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked in the direction where Zhou Huanchun and Su Wuchen left with some anxiety.

It's not early, usually Zhou Huanchun and Su Wuchen have come back from practice, but now, why haven't they come back yet? It can't be an accident, right? However, Su Wuchen is so cultivated, how many people are his opponents?

Thinking like this, Yingluo suddenly saw the group returning, but it was different from when she went, when she came back, the two of them had become a threesome, and when she saw clearly who the tall and straight figure was, her face was all surprised, and her hands holding the bags were a little overwhelmed.

Nodding slightly at Yingluo, Yingluo forcibly suppressed the joy in her heart, but her expression was still clearly seen by Zhou Huanchun.

It's a pity, Zhou Lingmo looked secretive, stretched out his hand and pointed to the carriage, and ordered: "You can go and rest." After speaking, he and Su Wuchen left the camp again, and when they left, they explained that he would come back soon.

At this moment, Zhou Huanchun was stunned, only to feel that the green light on her head was not generally clear.

Her lady is just alone with a man like this, isn't that ......

Subconsciously, Zhou Huanchun touched her head, eager to tear her hair off to see if it had turned green.

Again, Su Wuchen and Zhou Lingmo came to the desert where they were competing just now, and the two of them didn't pay attention to it and sat directly on the sand.

"What's going on with your kung fu, tell me." Su Wuchen is colored. "It's impossible to get to this level with just a few years of practice, and your body ......"

"I forcibly exorcise poison and resist poison, and my whole body will turn white for three days on the first quarter of every month." Zhou Lingmo said indifferently.

"You're ...... Anti-poison? Su Wuchen was shocked. Do you know that if the Dark Moon Poison on your body is forcibly expelled, it will only cost a person's lifespan, not to mention that you have actually practiced the art of poison prevention! ”

couldn't help it, Su Wuchen stood up suddenly.

"You don't want your own life!"

"I didn't live for myself, as long as I can get revenge before I die, it's worth it no matter how much I pay." Zhou Lingmo's expression was still faint, but there was an indescribable indifference in her light appearance.

"You can't live just for revenge." Su Wuchen's hand clenched into a fist.

He will not forget Zhou Huanchun and his various pasts, he ...... It will not put Zhou Huanchun in danger!

"There's nothing else worth living for." Zhou Lingmo's voice still didn't fluctuate. He looked up at the bright moon hanging high, and thought of Zhou Huanchun in his heart.

This is something that Su Wuchen doesn't know.

On the second day, when Zhou Huanchun woke up, Su Wuchen was gone, Zhou Lingmo changed into women's clothes, ordered rouge, and looked more and more charming and moving.

"Where did he go?" Zhou Huanchun was a little anxious.

"He was originally a busy man, and this time he took seven days to help me to save face, how long do you expect him to stay?" Zhou Lingmo saw that after Zhou Huanchun knew that Su Wuchen had left, there was a faint embarrassment in her eyes, and she couldn't help but want to reprimand her.

"I'm just ......," Zhou Huanchun muttered. I'm only halfway through his practice......"

"What, do you think I can't teach you?" Zhou Lingmo's eyebrows raised.

"No, no, it's just ......" Zhou Huanchun is still struggling.

"Just what?" Zhou Lingmo's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"What he taught me was the art of assassination...... Zhou Huanchun said, a little weak-hearted.

She didn't know why, but in just seven days of getting along, she actually had a little nostalgia for Su Wuchen.

"Heaven has changed, I thought about it, it is true that the assassination technique is more suitable for you." Zhou Lingmo's eyes were full of questions.

"But you...... Don't you dislike the art of assassination? Zhou Huanchun tilted her head suspiciously.

"There is no distinction between high and low martial arts, it just depends on where it is used." Zhou Lingmo pulled Zhou Huanchun's wrist and looked at the black silk wrapped around her wrist, her eyes glowed with a cold light.

That cold light made Zhou Huanchun couldn't help but gasp.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Lingmo approached her step by step, and a trace of a man's smell spread all over her body.

Hooked Zhou Huanchun's chin and made her forcibly raise her head and look into Zhou Lingmo's eyes.

"Listen, Zhou Huanchun, you are my uncle Zhou Lingmo, if you dare to get involved with other men......"

Zhou Lingmo sent her away, and at this moment, she shuddered, in the threat he just had, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly jumped like thunder, and all the grievances in her heart were vented: "You are embarrassed to say me!" As my lady, you still hook up with other men, I have to face a green light and haven't said half a word about you, you are good, you ......"

Before Zhou Huanchun finished speaking, she saw Zhou Lingmo, who was about to leave, looking back: "What, are you jealous?" ”

After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

The smile hibiscus is out of the water, delicate and moving.

Suddenly, Zhou Huanchun understood what it meant to "look back and smile".

There are still three days, and I will go to the territory of the North Branch, after Su Wuchen left, Zhou Huanchun has been following Zhou Lingmo to practice martial arts, she found that even if it is an assassination technique, Zhou Lingmo is also very proficient, just like the assassination technique is originally a martial art he is good at.

Even, when he saw that the silk used by Zhou Huanchun was a little weak, he also taught her in detail how to maximize the effect of the limited internal force, and Zhou Huanchun's understanding was extremely good, under Zhou Lingmo's teaching, the silk in her hand soon became like a sharp sword in a short period of time, and the cold wind was elegant.

"Yagami Shadow Technique must be the most familiar to you in the Heavenly Change, come, treat me as your enemy, you can use all your strength, you can't hurt me." Zhou Lingmo put this sentence in front of Zhou Huanchun's eyes, which made her feel very unhappy.

"Isn't that treating me like a wretch?" Zhou Huanchun wrapped the silk on her wrist, and began to spread the shadow of the eight gods around Zhou Lingmo.

Zhou Lingmo lightly blocked Zhou Huanchun's moves, he seemed to be able to easily distinguish which of the figures in front of him was Zhou Huanchun's real body, and always pressed her before Zhou Huanchun made a move.

As for Zhou Huanchun, she is not in a hurry at all, she has been looking for an opportunity......

"Whoosh!"

The silk is swept out like lightning, soft and rigid.

Zhou Lingmo was not in a hurry, and dodged with one dodge, but at the same time, the silk wrapped around Zhou Huanchun's left wrist swung in the opposite direction.

Zhou Lingmo felt threatened for the first time in the fight with Zhou Huanchun, but he still took a step back, dodging the silk on the right side, and the two fingers on the left side clamped the silk on the left side, easily.

At this moment, Zhou Huanchun spoke: "I won." She was out of breath but couldn't wait.

Zhou Lingmo looked down and found that the front part of the silk that Zhou Huanchun waved out from the left side was dyed with red herbs, and both of his fingers were dyed red.

"I'll quench poison on this satin." Zhou Huanchun smiled proudly.

"Poison?" Zhou Lingmo's brows furrowed slightly.

"It's not that there is no superiority in martial arts, and the use of poison is also a kind of martial arts, as long as I don't harm others, then it doesn't matter."

Zhou Lingmo was still looking at his fingers, and he remembered the woman who suffered from the pain of insect erosion before death because of poisoning many years ago.

He sighed lightly, but in his words, he couldn't hear his emotions clearly: "It's okay, as long as you don't hurt people." ”

didn't pay attention to what Zhou Lingmo was saying, Zhou Huanchun nodded proudly, and wanted to take back the silk, but unexpectedly, Zhou Lingmo seemed to be just holding the silk between two fingers, but the strength was great, Zhou Huanchun staggered forward, and just pounced on Zhou Lingmo's chest.

Not to mention him, Zhou Huanchun's two slender jade hands subconsciously grabbed a handful on Zhou Lingmo's chest, but the touch was not as soft as before, but hard.

Hey?

How can it be so hard?

With such a chest, even a man has to bow down......

A little incredible, Zhou Huanchun grabbed another handful on his chest.

"Have you touched enough?" Zhou Lingmo's hand had already let go of the satin, and he looked down at Zhou Huanchun who was pounced on his chest.

"Ah......" Zhou Huanchun tried to get up, but hit Zhou Lingmo's arm behind him.

"In order to facilitate the practice of teaching you, I tied my chest."

"So that's the case, no wonder ......" Zhou Huanchun threw herself into Zhou Lingmo's arms and looked up at his lips and chin.

Zhou Lingmo's chin was smooth, her lips were red because of the residual rouge, and the bones in her throat that looked like the Adam's apple moved.

"Aren't you up yet?" Zhou Lingmo actually wanted Zhou Huanchun to stay in her arms for a while, her small and soft body was caged in her arms, like a young beast.

It's a pity...... She looked at herself like this, and the situation was really not good......

Myself...... Since when did you have feelings for a woman?

But for a moment, Zhou Lingmo stretched out her hand and pushed Zhou Huanchun away, with a serious face.

"Be careful yourself, you'll win today."

Originally, Zhou Huanchun was very excited to win Zhou Lingmo, but just staying in Zhou Lingmo's arms for a while completely diluted her joy.

His arms are so cold.

Such a person was forced to come to this bitter cold place in the northern branch because of the framing of his family, and endured the suffering of lack of food and clothing.

plus those rumors about Zhou Lingmo's childhood......

Zhou Huanchun actually felt some pity for Zhou Lingmo, even after Zhou Lingmo left, she still held the silk in her hand tightly.

"No matter what the road ahead is, Zhou Lingmo is the person I want to protect Zhou Huanchun."

After nearly a month of trekking, Zhou Lingmo and his party finally came to the territory of the North Branch, the capital of the North Branch is located further north, and they first came to Fanyang City, the southernmost part of the North Branch, to prepare for rectification.

From a distance, Zhou Huanchun saw the earthy yellow city walls of Fanyang City standing quietly in the setting sun, desolate, completely different from their Dayue.

"That's Fan Yang City!" Zhou Huanchun asked the little guy who followed her.

"Yes, Uncle, we can finally rest in the house tonight." The little girl looked very happy, after all, a month of sleeping in the open air, bathing can only be in the small canal, very unpleasant.

Zhou Huanchun looked at the city wall in the distance and couldn't help but think of poems like "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river".

The four corners of the city wall were made of blue brick beacons, and on the beacons stood several soldiers defending the city. The city of Fanyang is the most prosperous city on the border of the northern branch, and the market is full of blonde Westerners and Dayue people dressed in Dayue costumes, who come here to trade horses and spices, and turn the city of Fanyang, which was originally only a few families, into what it is now.

In this way, this place is really prosperous!

Zhou Huanchun rode on horseback, curiously looking at the surrounding customs and customs that were different from Dayue, before the crossing, she had no leisure to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and naturally she had never seen these.

"Uncle, it's here." The convoy came to a stop at the entrance of the inn called "Yuexian Inn".

After Zhou Huanchun handed over the horse to the maid, she walked into the lobby of the inn with Zhou Lingmo, who had changed back into women's clothes.

There were a few people sitting in the lobby of the inn, there was a table full of bearded robed men drinking tea, and several scholars and men carrying bookcases gathered together, looking at the things in one of their hands.

Zhou Lingmo attracted a few glances as soon as he entered the door, although Zhou Lingmo's face was covered by a hood, but his temperament made him not look like an ordinary person.

"Let's go, let's go upstairs first." Zhou Huanchun pulled the corner of Zhou Lingmo's clothes and said softly, after all, they are not familiar with each other here, what if something happens in their lives......

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lingmo took Zhou Huanchun's hand with her backhand and sat directly on the edge of an empty table in the lobby.

"Red Moon Tea." He skillfully beckoned to Xiao Er.

"You...... Been here? Zhou Huanchun blinked, a little incredible.

"Sort of." Zhou Ling Moyun said lightly. "Compared to Xuantian Sect, this place is more like my territory."

On Xuantian Mountain, the first snow fell.

Zhou Mu sat in Xuan Heaven, watching the servants carry the brazier in and out, his brows tightened.

"What's wrong with the sect master?"

The second lady, Xue Ji, dressed in fluffy white fur, walked into the hall from the pavilion outside the door.

Zhou Mu glanced up at her, and his eyes wiped a trace of helplessness: "The snow is covering the mountain, are all the items you need on the mountain ready for daily life?" ”

"That's natural, three days ago, when the concubine heard that the sky was going to change recently, she had already notified her subordinates to bring enough items from the mountain, enough to support the snow." The second lady had a flattering look on her face, and she wanted Zhou Mu to know that Xuantian Sect couldn't do without her.

"Hmm." Zhou Mu stopped talking and continued to ponder.

What bothered him was not the heavy snow closing the mountain, but a letter from the carrier pigeon in the morning.

"The clothes have changed, and it will return to Dayue in a month."

The final signature is the word "Yao".

For Zhou Mu, Zhou Yaorong is his most important chess piece, compared to Zhou Yaoxian, who was born by Xue Ji, Zhou Yaorong is the most obscure chess piece for Zhou Mu.

As the successor he began to cultivate thirty years ago, Zhou Yaorong was raised outside the Xuantian Sect by Zhou Mu since he was a child, and had the best teacher to teach him martial arts, but it is a pity that Zhou Yaorong met a woman twelve years ago, the woman was the princess of Cheyi Country, Zhou Yaorong knew that Zhou Mu could not agree with him and this foreign princess, so he could only keep correspondence with the princess in secret, never thought that Zhou Mu still found out about Zhou Yaorong and the princess, and dispatched the secret guard of Xuantian Sect to assassinate the princess of Cheyi Country.

What Zhou Mu didn't expect was that when Zhou Yaorong learned the news, he didn't make a fuss, but petitioned to go to Cheyi Country to be a secret agent, and Zhou Mu was about to attack Cheyi Country at that time, so Zhou Yaorong stayed in Cheyi Country until he broke into the palace of Cheyi Country three months ago and became a black-clothed national teacher.

Zhou Mu was trapped in his memories, he naturally had a way to guarantee that Zhou Yaorong would not betray Xuantian Sect, even if Zhou Yaorong had not returned to Xuantian Sect for so many years, he was still sure that Zhou Yaorong was a member of Xuantian Sect.

Turning the Xuan-colored wooden beads on his wrist, Zhou Mu ignored Xue Ji and strode away from Xuantian.

Xue Ji saw that Zhou Mu was still cold and indifferent to her, and she also walked out of Xuan Heaven with her head down.

"Yaoxian, we have to do something." After Xue Ji left Xuantian Sect, she went straight to Zhou Yaoxian's courtyard.

"Father, he ......" Zhou Yaoxian was a little puzzled.

"The Sect Master hasn't been here for nearly a month, and it's ...... I haven't been to other concubines either, and I think it's very abnormal for him to be like this, and if we continue to sit still, we may end up with a less beautiful ending. Xue Ji waved her hand and asked everyone in the room to go out, and she sat down on the Taishi chair in the main room.

"Zhou Lingmo and Zhou Huanchun must have arrived in the North Branch, they can't pose any substantial threat to us for the time being, but we can't let them grow big in that kind of place, Zhou Lingmo seems to be a sick lady, but I saw his ability back then." Yukihime's eyes were full of calculations.

"So what are we going to do?" Zhou Yaoxian asked.

"Naturally, it's the power of the Sect Assembly." Yukihime narrowed her eyes.

"That's right! The ordination conference is just a month away! Zhou Yaoxian pinched his fingers and counted the days, and suddenly understood.

"Hey, if you can have half of Zhou Lingmo's mind, you won't be suppressed by him several times." Xue Ji looked at Zhou Yaoxian, who realized it later, and said with hatred that iron is not steel. "When the time comes, I will contact the Xue family, although the Xue family is not as strong as the Xuantian Sect, but it is also a hegemon, and it is no problem to select some people with strong martial arts."

Yukihime beckoned the servants back into the house, instructed them to set up the brazier to prevent water from going away, and then left.

Meanwhile. Zhou Mu walked to the pigeon house alone, he would never come to such a dirty place as the pigeon house on weekdays, but the stakes were so high that he had to come in person.

"Hurry back in seven days, waiting for the Sect Assembly." There was only one sentence on the letterhead that was stuffed into a small bamboo tube by Zhou Mu.

One month?

He couldn't wait, he had finally waited for this day after so many years.

At the five-year renunciation conference, he wants to introduce Zhou Yaorong to the world and the country of Cheyi.

What he wants, only he knows.

This unsurpassed right, and he is the only one who clearly knows how important it is to him, and what family affection is not worth mentioning in front of him.