Chapter Seventy-Seven: Something Otherworldly (1)
There was still more than an hour before getting off work, Shen Qing'er hurriedly came to the bathroom, took out her mobile phone and clicked on the Xiuxian app on it.
It didn't take long for her to wear it to the world of cultivating immortals.
At this time, she was still in her room.
She hurried out the door.
At this time, the disciples of Tianji Sect should all be practicing martial arts.
Mu Tianshen should be instructing and supervising them.
She had to quickly find Mu Tianshen to explain the situation tonight, otherwise, it would be too long to go to the bathroom and it would be difficult to explain.
Shen Qing'er was dressed in simple white clothes and ran on the corridor until she reached the open space where she practiced martial arts.
She suddenly found that her physique was much better, she used to be panting when she trotted for a while, but now she ran all the way, and after running for so long, she didn't pant at all.
She was secretly happy in her heart.
On the martial arts training ground, at a glance, there was a group of disciples dressed in white.
Among this group of white-clothed disciples, a tall figure in an ice-blue robe was particularly eye-catching.
I saw this tall man in an ice-blue robe holding a long sword in his hand, dancing in front of the verdant bamboo, his movements were not fast or slow, and his movements were calm and powerful.
The slender and verdant bamboo, which is integrated with him who does not eat the fireworks of the world, is even more elegant.
A gentleman, it should be so.
Sensing that someone was watching, Mu Tianshen looked sideways, and saw a petite girl in white standing not far away watching him, with a pair of bright big eyes shining brightly.
Mu Tianshen looked up, only to see that it was still early, he withdrew his long sword and instructed his disciples to continue practicing.
It didn't take long for him to walk up to the girl in white.
"Why is Qing'er here so early today?"
His voice was neither hurried nor slow, gentle and pleasant, and he spoke with a faint smile on his lips.
Shen Qing'er raised her eyes, her big eyes were a little dodgy, and it seemed that she had something to say.
"Senior brother," she looked embarrassed, "can I stop training tonight?" ”
The gentleman with a face like white jade frowned slightly, and the two long black flat eyebrows suddenly became magnificent.
Shen Qing'er continued: "I have something to do tonight......
Her voice was small, as if she was afraid of being reprimanded by Mu Tianshen.
After finishing speaking, Shen Qing'er half-bowed her head, not daring to face Mu Tianshen.
"What's the matter?"
When he said this, Mu Tianshen's two black eyebrows were as straight as before, and there was still a shallow and faint smile on his mouth.
Shen Qing'er raised her eyes and glanced at him, she really didn't know how to explain this kind of thing, after all, Mu Tianshen didn't necessarily understand.
And you actually have to give up tonight's cultivation for dinner?
It all sounds ridiculous.
Mu Tianshen saw that Shen Qing'er was embarrassed and inconvenient to explain, so he said, "Since the junior sister has something, then I won't train tonight." ”
As soon as Mu Tianshen's words fell, the embarrassment on Shen Qing'er's original face dissipated suddenly. What catches her eye is her curved eyebrows and happy smile.
"Thank you, brother!"
There was a hint of excitement in her clear voice.
"By the way, senior brother, time is pressing, I won't tell you first, I'm going back!"
Mu Tianshen could only say helplessly: "That senior sister be careful all the way." ”
Shen Qing'er smiled at him, and hurriedly ran away, running a few steps, she didn't know why, and suddenly couldn't help but turn back.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he happened to meet Mu Tianshen's gaze.
He was looking at her too......
Shen Qing'er's face was hot, she turned her head in a panic, and trotted all the way.
This time, she never dared to look back.
Looking at the white figure that gradually disappeared, Mu Tianshen felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.
What happened to Shen Qing'er in that world?
Isn't it convenient to tell him?
His eyes were downcast, his eyes dark.
He suddenly felt that they were far away.
A huge invisible gully lies between them, and this invisible gully is called "time and space".