"Nothing to look at."

Zhou Huanchun thought that he was still angry, so he quickly got out of the way, lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhou Lingmo took off his robe and walked into the misty bath.

When he came out, Zhou Huanchun was already asleep in bed, the window was not closed, and a gust of wind blew in, mixed with a few scattered snowflakes.

Zhou Lingmo put on a bathrobe to cover the window.

I don't know if it's the first snow in Fanyang City this year.

The heat of the bath washed away Zhou Lingmo's pain in the past during the day, he stretched his brows, and gently lay down beside Zhou Huanchun, and did not fall asleep until late at night.

The woman's face next to her was white and pure, her nose was pointed, her eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, and her eyes rolled gently.

Zhou Lingmo took his girl in his arms, swept away the broken hair on her forehead, and printed a kiss.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the way she insisted on dodging the meditation stone powder in her hand, no one dared to rush him like this for many years, and no one stumbled and cared about himself like her.

But seeing that the Sect Sect Conference was in front of him, an undercurrent gradually arose on the rivers and lakes, and he ......

Zhou Lingmo didn't know if she could protect her in the face of hatred, if she was not qualified to like her, it was better not to be tempted from the beginning.

Zhou Huanchun was already exhausted because she was practicing during the day and running a long distance with Yingluo, so she leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

Falling asleep, she felt that her forehead was cold and wet, and then, the cool thing was gently printed on her lips, and Zhou Huanchun unconsciously opened her mouth...

Suddenly she realized that it was a kiss, and it was a kiss from Zhou Lingmo.

Zhou Huanchun didn't open her eyes and let Zhou Lingmo kiss her.

"Zhou Lingmo is a woman, and Zhou Lingmo is also a woman......."

Zhou Huanchun told herself desperately in her heart.

But the feeling on her lips made her couldn't help but be emotional, and she didn't have the idea of pushing Zhou Lingmo away at all.

"I'm finished, I'm in love with a woman!"

Zhou Huanchun's mind was full of this idea, but the strange thing was that she did not regret it at all, she fell in love with Zhou Lingmo, a "woman".

In the blink of an eye, she fell asleep......

"Hey, wait."

Zhou Huanchun looked at the white-haired man in front of him and chased after him urgently, shouting in his mouth to tell him not to go.

But the white-haired man just turned his back to her, and walked towards the endless sea in the distance, no matter how much she called him.

"Zhou Lingmo!"

Zhou Huanchun shouted, the man's back paused, but he didn't look back, Zhou Huanchun hurriedly ran up and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes.

"Why don't you listen to what you shout," she said......, panting.

"There's no way I can stop."

The man spoke, his voice familiar.

Zhou Huanchun remembered the voice of the man on the edge of the hot spring when he was on the cliff platform a long time ago.

"I can't stop."

The white-haired man turned around, his face was exactly the same as Zhou Lingmo, and he held Zhou Huanchun's face and imprinted a cool kiss.

"I really can't stop."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk towards the beach, but Zhou Huanchun couldn't catch up with him even if he ran hard behind him.

"Don't leave me behind......"

In this dream, Zhou Huanchun felt tired and weak, and she didn't know how long it took before she slowly opened her eyes suddenly from the trance of the dream.

I opened my eyes. She touched her face, and it was full of tears.

"What kind of dream is this, it's weird."

Now that it was morning, Zhou Huanchun looked out the window, and then looked at the side, only to see that Zhou Lingmo didn't know where to go for a long time.

Wiping her cheeks, Zhou Huanchun remembered her strange dream again and walked to the bath.

The silk in his hands became more and more powerful, Zhou Huanchun was in the courtyard, waving the black silk with a rattling sound, and Yingluo on the side was pounding medicine.

"Uncle, didn't the eldest lady really add Jingxin stone powder to the bath soup last night?"

Yingluo suddenly asked.

"Of course not, he asked me for it, I didn't give it, that's it." Zhou Huanchun had a little pride in her eyes. "So, your eldest lady is now starting to listen to me."

While speaking, Zhou Huanchun's movements in her hands did not stop, but with a smile, she looked particularly good.

Yingluo was noncommittal on the side, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, she didn't know how many times she had persuaded Zhou Lingmo before, but Zhou Lingmo never listened.

"Hey, by the way, where did your eldest lady go today, since he came to this Fanyang City, he has not been seen during the day."

Zhou Huanchun thought that Zhou Lingmo must have come back late today, and was a little curious.

"He doesn't teach me kung fu anymore, he just lets me practice here every day, Yingluo, do you know where he goes?"

"Yingluo never asks where the eldest lady is."

Yingluo still lowered her head and pounded the medicine.

"Okay, okay"

Zhou Huanchun was a little lost, but the silk in her hand became more and more powerful.

Zhou Lingmo went to Yuezhi's tea house on the second day.

"Childe, there's ...... in this hair"

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Zhi took the purse that Zhou Lingmo gave him yesterday and said softly, with a dark look in his eyes.

Yue Zhi's hand holding the purse trembled slightly, and a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in Zhou Lingmo's heart.

"What's wrong with this hair?" Zhou Lingmo raised her eyebrows.

"This hair is a woman's hair." Yuezhi said in a deep voice.

"What? Woman? ”

Zhou Lingmo thought about various possibilities about this hair, but he didn't expect that this hair came from a woman.

"This is what I found on the throne after the King of Clothes left the throne, and this hair is exactly the same color and length as the king's hair, how can it be a woman?" Zhou Lingmo's face was cold and unbelievable.

"The king of Cheyi Country usurped the throne many years ago, and after sitting on the throne for so many years, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, how can she be a woman?"

"Maybe Childe got the wrong hair?" Yue Zhi also felt unbelievable, Zhou Lingmo said that the hair belonged to the king, so it means that he is 100% sure of who the hair came from, but the current situation is ...... It doesn't seem to be the same as what they see......

"What's wrong with this hair?" Zhou Lingmo stared at the gray hair in the purse and looked at Yuezhi. In addition to identifying the hair as coming from a woman, the explorers of the tea house also found ...... on the hair A lot of traces of the perennial use of cloud trace grass were found, as well as...... And the hair in Childe's hand is gray, which is the effect of the meditation stone. ”

"Another meditation stone?" Zhou Lingmo remembered the huge meditation stone in the courtyard of the national teacher. "I once sneaked into the courtyard where the national teacher of Cheyi Country lived, and found that there was a huge meditation stone in that courtyard, I am afraid it came from Xuantian Sect." His brows furrowed, and there were more doubts in his heart.

"Xuantian Sect's Meditation Stone? Wasn't that meditation stone lost in the turmoil of many years ago? Yuezhi asked.

"I'm afraid it wasn't taken away by the thieves, but by Xuantian Sect itself." Zhou Lingmo thought of the face of the national teacher. "And...... Although the national teacher always wears a leather mask on weekdays, I saw him take off his mask, and it turned out to be ......"

Zhou Lingmo paused in his tone and said with a little difficulty.

"It's a bit similar to me!"

"Childe?" Yuezhi was completely puzzled. "How can a national teacher of the Cheyi country look similar to the son?"

Anyway, it's completely impossible!

"Over the years, we have neglected to contact Cheyi Country, and a lot of information is incomplete, I don't know much about this Cheyi Country National Master, but it is certain that he must have something to do with Xuantian Sect, and even ...... It has something to do with me. ”

Zhou Lingmo said with difficulty the results of his inference.

"It has something to do with Childe, but Childe's brother didn't ...... many years ago" Yuezhi didn't continue.

Brother......

Zhou Lingmo thought of this title, and a vague face appeared in his mind.

After so many years, I can't even remember what my brother looks like? He clutched his cuffs.

"Okay, I know, let's stop here today, you continue to monitor the flow of people in the city, and tell me if there is any change." After Zhou Lingmo finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Childe, I have prepared the car to go to the cemetery on the tenth day of the new year."

"yes, got it."

When Zhou Lingmo returned to the inn, it was almost noon, and Zhou Huanchun thought that he would return to the inn at night like a few days ago, so he was eating lunch alone in the corner of the inn lobby, while still looking at the medical book on his lap.

"Don't read books while you're eating."

Suddenly, a white hand stretched out beside him and took away the book that Zhou Huanchun had placed on his lap.

"Hey...... My Book ......"

Zhou Huanchun raised her head and saw Zhou Lingmo standing beside her, wearing men's clothes.

"Zhou Lingmo really gave birth to the wrong gender, this men's clothing is too suitable for him." With a move in her heart, Zhou Huanchun looked up at Zhou Lingmo in front of her, her eyes were almost completely shining!

"I know what's going on in your mind." Zhou Lingmo looked at Zhou Huanchun who was in a daze in front of him, and gently dropped a sentence.

"What do I think? I didn't think about anything. Zhou Huanchun quibbled.

Zhou Lingmo didn't say anything more, picked up the book in his hand and glanced at it.

"Yingluo gave it to you?"

"No, I asked the owner of the pharmacy to borrow it." Zhou Huanchun didn't dare to say that she was playing the name of Zhou Lingmo.

"I'll go with you to the pharmacy this afternoon." Zhou Lingmo sighed.

"Are you okay this afternoon?" Zhou Huanchun thought that he had disappeared every day before, and couldn't help asking.

"When I first arrived in Fanyang City, there were always some things to deal with, and now that they have been dealt with, there is nothing left."

"That's great!"

Zhou Huanchun thought that the pharmacy owner still had several books, and said that he would only give them to the eldest lady if she asked him in person, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Come to the backyard after eating, I'll see how you've been practicing kung fu lately."

"I've finished eating!"

Hearing this, Zhou Huanchun hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.

"Finish eating." Zhou Lingmo glanced at the remaining half of the bowl of rice in her bowl and dropped a sentence.

"I'm fast!" Zhou Huanchun lowered her head and quickly picked up the meal like a child.

The backyard of the inn. Yingluo guarded the back, preventing idle people from coming in, Zhou Lingmo and Zhou Huanchun stood at both ends of the courtyard.

"Aren't you going to take a weapon?" Zhou Huanchun saw that Zhou Lingmo didn't have any weapons on his body, so he couldn't help asking.

"I have a weapon." Zhou Lingmo gently took out a few silver needles from the hair behind his ears and pinched them in his hand.

"Silver Needle!"

How many times have you been threatened by this thing? Zhou Huanchun's face suddenly seemed to be as embarrassed as having eaten a bitter melon, and she sighed in her heart.

"The heavenly change you practice is the art of assassination, and the art of assassination and other kung fu are not advantageous in terms of being directly tough on the surface, so it is better to fight with my silver needle." Zhou Lingmo raised the silver needle to his lips and blew it gently, and the silver needle made a soft "ding" sound.

"I'll be real, and you'll be real." Zhou Huanchun's nerves suddenly tensed, and the silk in his hand collapsed tightly.

She had already been infected with anesthetic poison on the silk in advance, and as soon as it touched the skin, it would immediately disturb the nerves of the other person's limbs.

"Your silk can't get close to me, so don't be afraid." Zhou Lingmo was still a little hesitant to see her, whether to use this poisoned silk and leave a sentence.

"That's good." Zhou Huanchun gritted her teeth and began to set up the formation.

The competition had just begun, and before Zhou Huanchun had yet to stand at the first point of the eightfold shadow technique, a silver needle in Zhou Lingmo's hand was pierced in front of her with a "ding", and she had to change to another position.

"Ding!"

Another silver needle.

Can Zhou Lingmo predict his own direction?

Zhou Huanchun unfolded the silk in his hand, and his two hands wrapped Zhou Lingmo around the center of the black silk like waving water sleeves, but Zhou Huanchun found that his silk could not get close to Zhou Lingmo at all, so he could only surround him.

While Zhou Lingmo was trying his best to deal with the silk around him, Zhou Huanchun began to cast a spell, and finally succeeded in laying down the most basic four points.

Suddenly, Zhou Lingmo waved his hand vigorously, and Zhou Huanchun was suddenly pushed back by a force, and took several steps backwards.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Zhou Lingmo's silver needle "swish" a few times, pulling out all the arrays he had laid down.

"Ding!"

Before Zhou Huanchun could stand firmly, a needle was nailed into the wall next to her neck.

"It's over." Zhou Lingmo looked at her and said a word. He wiped the silver needle and completed the rest of the words: "Your speed is too slow. ”

Looking at the silver needle next to her neck, although Zhou Huanchun didn't want to admit defeat in her heart, Zhou Lingmo was completely overwhelming to her, and she couldn't take a few moves in front of him with full skills, so if it went on like this, there was no comparison at all.

Zhou Huanchun took back the silk hanging on the ground and puffed out her cheeks: "I will practice well." ”

"Well, that's all for today, I'll call you when I'm going out in the afternoon." Zhou Lingmo put the silver needle back behind his ear, turned around and prepared to leave the backyard.

As soon as Zhou Lingmo left, Zhou Huanchun, who was full of thoughts about how to improve his moving speed, didn't see Zhou Lingmo's face pale when he left, and even stroked his chest with his hand.

"Miss?" Yingluo, who was standing at the door, noticed Zhou Lingmo's strange appearance.

Zhou Lingmo waved her hand and motioned for her to come out of the backyard before talking.

Yingluo looked at him and hurriedly followed him out of the backyard.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" As soon as she got out of the backyard, Yingluo helped Zhou Lingmo.