She is not a person who is easily soft-hearted, but Gu Qingyan is not a person who treats others well for no reason.

He was so nice to himself, and he seemed so pleasing to people, but now it seemed that he was not so willing to guard against him.

Sometimes when I think about it, when we met for the first time, his otherworldly appearance and temperament felt that he was not like an immortal.

It was as if this person should sit on a high lotus platform, stay on it forever, and look at the crowd below mercilessly and coldly.

But now, he seems to have stepped down from the altar, not as cold as he remembered.

Shangguan Yue took the things and couldn't help but come to his senses.

Gu Qingyan looked at her a little strangely, stretched out his elbow and touched her: "What's wrong?" ”

Shangguan Yue turned around, shook his head, and said, "Why did you give me such a precious thing?" I heard that these inner skills of yours are not passed on, right? ”

Gu Qingyan was silent, as if she was thinking about something, and said half-paid: "It's not that it doesn't spread, it's just that the people who want to pass it on are all special, just like you." ”

Shangguan Yue frowned, a little unsure of what he meant.

But she didn't understand, and Gu Qingyan didn't plan to explain, she just turned her face away, and then said, "Take a look, if you don't understand anything, ask me." ”

Shangguan Yue stared at his delicate side face, his complexion was snow-white, a snow-colored fairness, without any pores, and there were no flaws when he was so close.

The eyelashes also look curly and long.

She looked at it for a while, Gu Qingyan didn't seem to realize her vision at all, a pair of eyes just fell on a candle not far away, it seemed that the candle tears were more interesting than Shangguan Yue.

Shangguan Yue didn't bother to look for things, so he looked down.

Turning the first page, it is how the internal strength method works.

The way the internal force operates is slightly different from that of Shangguan Yue's practice, but it is more spacious and grandiose, and it is extremely profound.

Shangguan Yue looked at it and was immediately fascinated.

She is a person with a delicate heart, but she is willing to bury herself in a lot of invisible pressures.

Such people, in general, are extremely clear and can see things openly.

Gu Qingyan sat beside her, but she didn't have any breath, and Shangguan Yue couldn't feel his breathing.

His breathing was very slow, and if he wasn't very close, or someone with extremely high strength, he wouldn't normally feel such an aura.

His skills may be more powerful than Shangguan Yue imagined.

Shangguan Yue was draped in a quilt, and then sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, looking small.

Although her height has been a little higher during this period, it still looks small.

Because it is too thin, the shoulders are too thin, and it is a little weak, and it is even more petite.

Gu Qingyan looked at her from time to time, her lowered eyebrows and eyes had a slight coldness, but her temperament was soft.

The lines of the neck are smooth and beautiful, and the bottom-up eyebrows and eyes look extraordinarily focused.

Gu Qingyan's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of a loss.

There are some things that won't happen if they don't want to.

He used to practice martial arts so that he would meet her one day in the future, but he couldn't think of whether it was right or wrong to guide her on this path.

Because, he has been away from the world for too long.

He looks otherworldly, delicate and beautiful, far away from the snow, looking at everything outside.

However, no one knows what he has in his hands.

Shangguan Yue looked at the things in his hand and looked at them very carefully.

Blink from time to time, then yawn.

Gu Qingyan looked at her, but her eyes seemed to be empty, and she didn't know where she had gone.

Shangguan Yue looked at half of the salary, then approached his side and asked, "Master, what does it mean that this path of luck lies in innateness?" ”

Gu Qingyan looked down, her lowered head only revealed a black hair, which looked very soft.

He resisted the urge to reach out and rub it, then looked away and said slowly.

"Luck is originally innate qi, if you lose innate qi, if you want to practice martial arts, it is best to have innate qi ······."

His soft and cold voice sounded low, so as not to let others hear the movement, so it was very low.

When the throat flutters, the nasal voice is extremely sultry.

But coming out of his throat, there was a peculiar coldness and alienation.

Shangguan Yue nodded and listened very seriously.

"I see!"

No wonder when she first used Shangguan Yue's body before, she felt that there were some things very strange, it turned out that the innate qi in her body was still there, and even because she was young, it was even more solidified.

She is now practicing with half the effort, and she always feels that there should be something else besides this.

But what exactly happened, she couldn't remember.

After Gu Qingyan finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Shangguan Yue then read the book, and when she looked at it, she began to feel sleepy.

She hadn't slept so late before, even when she was outside.

She looked at it, and chaos began to rise in front of her.

She staggered and nodded like a chick pecking rice.

Gu Qingyan looked back, his movements were extremely subtle and subtle, and it was almost impossible to see that he had moved if he didn't look carefully.

Shangguan Yue nodded forward, and the book in his hand was about to fall out.

Gu Qingyan slowly stretched out his hand, held her up, and reached out a little on her sleeping hole, and Shangguan Yue immediately fell asleep.

Gu Qingyan hugged her, then took the book from her hand, and then rested it on her bedside.

Then he pulled the quilt over and covered her.

When Shangguan Yue fell asleep, her face was not so soft.

Because of her demeanor, or some subtle expressions on her face, it makes people feel a little cold.

Gu Qingyan thought of the first time he saw Shangguan Yue.

She looked extremely embarrassed, her face was almost like a vampire coming out of the darkness, her cheeks splattered with blood, and she looked a little fragile.

But demeanor is not like that at all!

She looked like a lone wolf at the end of her rope.

With bloody killing intent in his eyes, he either wants to kill or wants to die together!

There were so many complicated expressions in those eyes that they didn't look like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child at all.

So, he's a little curious.

After getting closer, I realized that she had a special physique.

That constitution only exists in those things!

But why? Suddenly appeared?

Weren't those people ruined back then? But why is it suddenly the way it is?

·········。

When he thought of this, he felt a sadness in his heart, perhaps, this is all fate.