Looking at the drunken dream Qingchen's focused expression, Ye Xuan didn't bother, but found a vertical ice surface on the side, and the eight types of mysteries were used alternately with ordinary body methods, sometimes rising in the air, and sometimes with the help of a smooth ice surface, with a little meager strength, he leaped to his heart's content, comprehending the changes of each style, and summarizing every gain and loss.

Time flies, as the night slowly falls, and the middle of the night gradually comes, Ye Xuan and Drunken Dream Qingchen's practice journey today has finally come to an end.

When Ye Xuan quit the game, Qiu Yihan was still lying in his arms like a kitten, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This little girl should be dreaming." Ye Xuan smiled dumbly, gently raised Qiu Yihan's head, and pulled out the slightly numb arm that was pillowed from under her head, and a dodge had already reached the ground, just landing on her shoes

Looking at his hand, Ye Xuan was secretly proud in his heart: "Brother is a martial arts master, a real martial arts master." Suddenly, Ye Xuan had a hint of realization, didn't he use the body technique that came with the Luoying Divine Sword Palm these few times.

Moreover, Ye Xuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have used it once when he encountered danger in the early days, but then it never had any effect.

"Could it be that this martial arts was stimulated?" Ye Xuan shook his head secretly and shook off this nonsense idea.

Light shadow transformation method, Ye Xuan subconsciously used this body method he was best at, but it had no effect.

"What's the matter, is there any difference between the Luoying Divine Sword Palm and other martial arts?" Ye Xuan frowned and pondered, wanting to try again, but considering that Qiu Yihan was still sleeping, he could only reluctantly choose to give up.

tiptoed into the bathroom, Ye Xuan washed up, and began the life of a houseman.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, Ye Xuan hurriedly took it out of his pocket, picked up the phone as soon as possible, and then tiptoed to the door, quietly opened the door of the bedroom and walked out, and then gently closed it again.

What Ye Xuan didn't notice was that when he got out of bed, Qiu Yihan on the bed had already opened his eyes slightly, and tears flowed out with her eyes like opening the floodgates, but there was still a smile on his face.

These are tears of happiness and tears of worry.

Although neither of them mentioned that matter yesterday, the thing they were both worried about, the thing that stood in the way between them, but that doesn't mean that that thing doesn't exist anymore.

Thinking of the girl she had heard of, the tragic fate of that girl's boyfriend, Qiu Yihan's heart trembled, thinking about driving the man outside, the man who worried him, the man who was gentle and considerate to her, back immediately, but, but, how could she be reluctant.

"Mom, I'm in the same school...... I'm fine here...... I'll go home in a few days......" Ye Xuan's intermittent voice came from outside. Qiu Yihan almost couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to this man.

"Tomorrow, at the latest, I'll have to get him home." Qiu Yihan secretly swore in his heart.

"Fortunately, I have completely handed over my most precious things to this man, and I will have no regrets in this life, although I am destined to have no chance with him in this life, but I will never allow other men to touch me." Qiu Yihan silently wiped away her tears, and secretly made up her mind in her heart, "I must work hard, if one day, will I have this possibility?" ”

Imagining Ye Xuan's super skills when she just went downstairs, Qiu Yihan couldn't help but feel a little moved, but she immediately suppressed this heartbeat.

"Being an ordinary friend is the best choice right now, and as your woman, I only have two days left." Qiu Yihan's tears welled up again.

For the next whole day, the two still didn't say anything unhappy, Ye Xuan took care of Qiu Yihan wholeheartedly, and Qiu Yihan was also willing to enjoy it.

After a period of madness, the two hugged each other and lay on the bed, Ye Xuan said: "Qiuqiu, I asked Junyi today, those disgusting guys have already left Lingyun Pavilion last night, are you going to play a game at night?" ”

Qiu Yihan nodded, and said resolutely: "Of course, I said that I must run Lingyun Pavilion well, and besides, I have to go up to comprehend the sword intent." ”

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"Broken love, what's wrong with you today, so crazy." Under the sword peak, looking at Ye Xuan, who went all out every time, meditated for a while and began to practice light exercises, he asked in surprise in drunken dreams.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, just glanced at Drunken Dream Qingchen indifferently, and continued to start his cliff climbing action.

"What's the matter with this man, he's insane." Drunken Dream Qingchen stroked his forehead, with a helpless expression, "It was fine two days ago, why did it change back today, but it's not the same as then, it's so strange." ”

"Can this be the same?" At this time, it was Ye Xuan's third day with Qiu Yihan, and during the day today, Qiu Yihan drove him home very resolutely, even if he used all kinds of tricks to no avail, and resolutely told him that the two could only be ordinary friends in the future.

When he got home, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and after dealing with his parents and sister with a smile, Ye Xuan rushed into his room, and after entering the game, he couldn't vent what else he could do.

However, deep down, he didn't blame Qiu Yihan, although he didn't know what the reason was, what was going on with the so-called fiancé, but she could still feel her own intentions, and this venting was just a simple venting.

Suddenly, a black figure galloped from a distance, like a goshawk, with a high level of light skill, stepping on the vertical ice as if walking on the ground.

When he arrived in front of him, Ye Xuan found that it was a white-haired old man dressed in black and masked.

When he arrived in front of Drunken Dream Qingchen, the white-haired old man didn't say hello at all, and slashed at her with one palm.

Seeing this situation, Ye Xuan suddenly became furious, and his figure was illusory, and the Shadow Sky Sword Flash shot with all his might.

Now Ye Xuan is lacking a person to vent, and when he saw someone sending him to the door, he secretly screamed in his heart.

Seeing Ye Xuan make a move, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he avoided it in a vertical way, and his body flew away into the distance like a phantom.

"Want to go?" Ye Xuan burst into a snort, he finally came to a punching bag, how could he give up so easily, and chased after him with his body technique to the extreme.

The two sides chased and fled, and soon two puffs of light smoke were formed on the ice wall, looming.

The white-haired old man's skill is roughly similar to Ye Xuan's. Along the way, he did not fight Ye Xuan head-on, but ran away after a few moves, but he did not run far, going around in circles in a certain space, and the two were not so much competing in martial arts as in a competition.

If it was usual, Ye Xuan would also consider what the purpose of this old man was doing this, but at this time, he didn't care so much, it would be good to have an opponent, and he would not let go all the way.

Gradually, Ye Xuan found that the white-haired old man's body was a little familiar, and it seemed to be ...... It's a bit similar to Drunken Dream Light Dust, but it's much taller than hers.

Later, Ye Xuan had a strange feeling again, feeling that his battle with the white-haired old man was somewhat similar to his first battle with the white-clothed man in the cliff cave, and he was immediately arrogant, and he also gave up all his palm techniques, just using the Light Shadow Transformation Technique and the Light Shadow Wind Legs. With this performance, Ye Xuan suddenly had a feeling of naturalness, and with a long roar, he attacked the white-haired old man with all his might.

The white-haired old man laughed, did not flinch, and attacked Ye Xuan with an attack, fighting fast with a fast fight, and suddenly, the two figures were intertwined, like a rapidly rotating Taiji diagram, wandering around on the ice, and actually did not fall to the ground for a long time.

Looking at this shocking scene, the drunken dream Qingchen below was suddenly dumbfounded, although she knew that Ye Xuan's light skills were much higher than herself, but she never imagined that it would be so high.

What Drunken Dream Qingchen didn't know was that she really looked down on Ye Xuan, with Ye Xuan's current strength, there was no problem with going up to twenty or thirty zhang in one breath, but beyond this height, there must be a place to borrow power, and the reason why it didn't land now was that when one of the two people couldn't lift it in one breath, they could find a point of borrowing power on each other, forming a perfect cycle.

This battle lasted for more than an hour, until the sky was bright, Ye Xuan suddenly let out another long howl, and with a light touch on the ice wall, the whole person suddenly left the ice wall for more than five feet.

Seeing this scene, the drunken dream Qingchen below suddenly exclaimed.

You know, Ye Xuan's current position is more than a hundred zhang from the ground, if he follows the ice wall, with his supreme light skills, he can naturally slide down safely, but now, he actually flew directly into the air, even if he has a lot of means, but this distance is obviously impossible to return to the ice wall without any borrowing force, so it falls directly? That can only be smashed into a meatloaf.

However, the next scene made Zuimeng Qingchen's mouth open even wider, only to see Ye Xuan with his hands behind him, nodding at the white-haired old man who was still sticking to the ice, as if he had said something in his mouth, and then the whole person fell down like a feather, until he fell in front of Zuimeng Qingchen, looking at the beautiful girl who still had her mouth wide open and did not close with a smile.

"You, how did you do that?" Drunken Dream Qingchen muttered, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking Ye Xuan.

"As long as you work hard, you can too!" Ye Xuan nodded at the white-haired old man who was flying away, "That old man feels like you're using the same light skills. ”

"Old man? You're still emotional? Drunken Dream Qingchen looked at Ye Xuan strangely.

Ye Xuan smiled silently, but his heart was ecstatic, and even to a large extent, he temporarily forgot the sadness brought to him by the meaning of autumn.