Chapter 138: The Wind and the Moon Are Boundless

Zimei glanced at him and said, "Attack!"

Luo Xuan raised his breath and concentrated, his footsteps were staggered, and he dodged and stabbed out. This stick was fast and ruthless, and it reached Zimei's heart in the blink of an eye.

didn't see how Zimei dodged, Luo Xuan felt that Zimei's wrist turned, and the branch in his palm was opened, and before he could see it clearly, the other party's branch was against his heart, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He has been following the Black Tiger Demon for more than ten years, he has been practicing diligently in the morning and evening, and his talent is smart, although his martial arts are not as good as his senior brother Zhuge Qingshan, but they are not far behind, he didn't expect that a subtle trick he used with all his strength was easily cracked, the other party's sword move seems to be plain, but it is actually the top swordsmanship that returns to the basics, and he can't even resist the opponent's move, although it is not a bad thing to lose under the hands of the master of the Netherworld, but it is a miracle to lose so embarrassed, but he admires Zimei's martial arts even more.

He originally just thought that Zimei was just Biyang's divine skill, and other than that it was the last skill, thinking that she was a teenage girl, how much magical martial arts she could learn. His master is the predecessor of the Sword Venerable of Swordsmanship, and she has many magical martial arts, but she is still young, and she will never understand much, who knows that the other party is so good, and there is a layer of awe in her heart, but the heart of getting it is also enhanced.

He bowed his hand and said, "Mei'er teach me." ”

Zimei smiled and said, "Do you know the name of this set of swordsmanship?"

Luo Xuan's heart jumped, and he blurted out: "Isn't it Xie Bi's stunt dragon descending sword technique?"

"Exactly. Zimei said, "Is my master's proud swordsmanship so insignificant in your eyes?"

Luo Xuan smiled wryly: "It's all because I have eyes and don't know Taishan, Mei'er don't be angry." ”

Zimei chuckled: "I'm not angry, I'll teach you." ”

The reason why the dragon descending sword technique is the best in the world is not the cumbersome tricks, but the method of luck. If it weren't for that, Luo Xuan wouldn't have thought it was a crop trick when he first saw it. Dafan's clever martial arts don't seem to be very magical, but once you fight the enemy, you can also see that it is extraordinary. Just like a celebrity chef, making a bowl of stewed chicken nuggets is not a real means, you can make cabbage tofu with all the color and flavor, and it tastes better than stewed chicken nuggets, which is the real ability.

As the so-called wonderful pen gives birth to flowers, the magic in the ordinary, is the handwriting of the great craftsman.

Luo Xuan was already very talented, and he had Zimei's hand-in-hand teaching of the mental method, and in less than two hours, he practiced this set of prestigious swordsmanship decently, and he looked more chic and free than others who had practiced hard for several years, and even Zimei couldn't help but admire.

"If you are also a disciple of Sword Venerable, then the name of the Sword God may not be my senior brother's. ”

Luo Xuan was stunned when she heard this, but Zimei's face turned red, and this sentence also revealed her intentions, but unfortunately Luo Xuan was not sure.

The two talked again, but before they knew it, it was late at night.

Luo Xuan suddenly said: "The night is deep, the dew is very heavy, you can rest quickly." ”

Zimei said: "You also rest earlier." With that, he went to the hut.

The lights in the room were still on, and as soon as Zimei entered, she pushed open a wooden door on the west side. lit the candle, and just sat in front of a bronze mirror on the dressing table, I saw the door curtain raised, and Luo Xuan walked in.

"Ahh

Zimei screamed, stood up in a panic, and turned around.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xuan asked, a little surprised.

"Why did you get in?" Zimei Qiao's face turned crimson.

"Aren't you going to rest?" I ...... when I saw you coming in," Luo Xuan scratched the back of his head, unable to understand for a while.

"This is my boudoir!" Zimei calmed down, pointed to the small wooden door opposite, and said, "That is the room where my master lived before his death, you are a man, how ...... You can live in that room. ”

Luo Xuan came to his senses and said with a smile: "That...... That's fine. ”

Closing the small wooden door, Luo Xuan thought: "Jian Zun is known as the world's martial arts master, and the martial saint Nangong Chun is ranked side by side, and is known as the two people with the highest martial arts on the rivers and lakes. ”

Thinking of this, he was actually a little elated in his heart, but when he pushed open the small wooden door on the east side and lit the candle, he was disappointed.

There are only a few squares, and there is only one clay kang, and the wall is whitewashed, and there is not even a little stain, not to mention the secrets of martial arts.

He sat on the edge of the kang, his heart fluctuated, and he thought a lot.

Why should I come here?

Because this is Zimei's home, Zimei is tired of martial arts battles and has nowhere to go, so she has to come here.

Why is she tired of martial arts fighting?

Because her senior brother Xie Bi is dead, she is extremely sad, and all her thoughts are discouraged, so she is gloomy about the rivers and lakes and life, and she is just here to meditate, or to say that she is imprisoned and imprisoned in the depths of her own handied heart.

Why is this so?

Because, Zimei fell in love with her senior brother, but her senior brother is dead. She only loves her brother, but why am I here?

Because, I fell in love with Zimei, she is so beautiful and dusty, her face is captivating, her body is graceful, her skin is as fair as jade, her smile is so charming, so ecstasy, is she interesting to me?

The fact that she can let me come here shows that she also has a good feeling in her heart, but she also has a kind of cold style, which makes people dare not take a step beyond Lei Chi.

It's best to be with her for the rest of your life, no, that night and night are enough, no matter how long the world is, and what the world is desolate, it's better to fall in love with me for one night. Looking at her appearance, it seems that she will not accept me for a while, and may never accept me, so when will I wait?

I've learned the most profound swordsmanship in the world, and it's only a matter of time before I'm perfect, if not famous, but at least I can protect myself.

Such a beautiful woman is by my side, but she does not belong to me, this kind of taste is better than death! No, it really can't, so I can only use some extraordinary means.

What is indiscriminate, that is the fox who can't eat grapes and says that grapes are sour; what is despicable and shameless, in other words, it is you, and you are even more despicable and shameless; no poison is not a husband, and you do big things without formality, that's it.

Yes, exactly.

When Luo Xuan thought of this, he suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, as if a fire had ignited in his heart, and a raging fire had surrounded his whole body.

His face was red, his forehead was red, his ears were red, his neck was red, his chest was ...... The whole body was red and hot, like a boiled crab.

A blazing fire rose from his heart, and his whole body was instantly laxative. His mouth was dry, and his heart was pounding.

The most beautiful woman is right next door, just a few steps away.

He was so hot that he was restless.

It wasn't fire, it was lust.

He couldn't hold it anymore, gently pushed open the door, and walked out. He raised his feet and walked lightly, and landed silently, so he came to Zimei's door silently.

The door was not closed tightly, and a wooden door like this was not closed at all, and although it was closed, there was still a crack.

This slit is very small and thin, but Luo Xuan's eyes are not good, and he can see everything he wants to see through the crack in the door.

He only saw one leg, a slender and round leg as white as jade, slender and bony, but there was no bone, a perfect leg, the most beautiful leg he imagined was just like this, even if the most nitpicky person took a magnifying glass and carefully searched, he would never find the slightest flaw.

Luo Xuan's eyes straightened, his eyes were hot, he finally raised his hand, his hand was already trembling slightly, thinking that he was too excited and nervous. His hand was on the door, and it felt like it was all hot.

In fact, the heat is just his feeling, the door is made of rosewood, in the middle of the night in this late autumn, emitting a watery coolness.

I went in like this, came to her side gently, and ...... But what if she woke up suddenly? Don't be afraid, I went in and clicked on her sleeping hole first, she never thought that I would be like this, and she wouldn't be wary.

Well, that's it!

He sighed and pushed the door slightly, and the door squeaked.

At this moment, Zimei turned over.

Luo Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped backwards with seven star steps, and returned to his room in a few moments, only to remember that the door was closed, and if he wanted to go in, he had to make some noise, which would alarm Zimei.

Don't......

But......

He thought about it a lot, and finally he fell into a depression. But that fire, that strength, that vigor, that blood......

Soon, he quietly walked out, running wildly, running into the distance.

By the bleak moonlight, he jumped onto a hill. There was long grass and rocks everywhere, but he couldn't care about it, he desperately wanted to vent, or he would burst to death. There was no other way, he picked up a branch and began to practice the dragon sword technique.

Before I knew it, a hint of scarlet appeared in the east, and the sky was about to dawn.

When he returned to the wooden house, Zimei was washing her clothes and washing the long shirt that Luo Xuan had taken off.

When Luo Xuan saw her, the morning sun was shining on her face, so dignified, so elegant, not to be insulted, there was a kind of sacred and solemn beauty, his little heart suddenly softened, but only for a moment.

"Early in the morning, why do you wash clothes?" Luo Xuan was a little surprised.

"What else do you say, early in the morning, where have you been?!" Zimei pouted, looking aggrieved.

"I ...... I couldn't sleep, so I ran out to practice swordsmanship, and I felt that my swordsmanship had improved again. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't do anything quickly. Well, the meal is already in the pot, let's have breakfast. ”

Luo Xuan suddenly felt a sense of happiness, but the vigorous vitality had not faded, especially when Zimei served him a meal, the back of his neck when he lowered his head made his heart beat. When he put the rice in his mouth, he made a decision, just tonight!

There was a good moonlight that night, and the round moon hung in the sky, covering all things on the earth with a sacred silver veil.

Zimei is still wearing a pure white gauze skirt, out of the mud but not stained, sitting on the threshold holding her cheeks and looking at the bright moon in the night sky. A faint and very good fragrance came from her, and Luo Xuan sat beside her, her heart suddenly beating faster, and there was a bang, as if she would jump out of her chest at any time.

Zimei looked at the boundless moonlight, suddenly sighed, and was about to say something, Luo Xuan hugged her into his arms.