Chapter 388: Promotion
"Cute?" Shen Bujiao shook his head and smiled, "This word came out of your mouth...... Well, it's a novelty. ”
"You're trying to say discord. ”
Shen Bujiao returned what he said just now to him as it was, "I didn't say that. She shrugged, "Who hasn't had a youthful and frivolous time?!"
Xie Ziyi: "I'm still a teenager now. ”
For the people of Futong who have an average age of three or four hundred years old, thirty years old can indeed only be regarded as a teenager.
Shen Bujiao smiled: "It's indeed a teenager, but it's not a teenager anymore." The stars were as ethereal as water in her eyes, and there was a sudden silence between the two.
Cui Zheng, Wei Yidong, Shi Yu, Han Duyu, Pei Shaoqing and their commotion has not stopped, Mingwei and Junze are hurriedly supporting them, in fact, Mingwei and Junze are very similar, they are the kind of people who are gentle to the bones, and getting along with them will make people feel like a spring breeze.
The moonlight sitting in the world is gently embellished with the lights of thousands of homes.
After a long time, Shen Bujiao spoke softly, "What are you going to do in the future?"
"Plan?"
"Hmm. ”
Xie Ziyi shook his head, "The plan can never catch up with the changes, and life is not something that can be followed by a plan if you make a plan, the next step, of course, is to go through the experience." ”
Shen Bujiao smiled, noncommittal, and his fingers tapped on the window edge one after another.
"If I had to set an end point, it would be the Military Academy. Xie Ziyi looked into the distance, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.
Shen Bujiao smiled: "That's quite a coincidence, my target is also the Military Academy, and so is Shi Yu." ”
Xie Ziyi was obviously a little surprised, and looked at her in surprise, "You also want to go to the battlefield?"
Shen Bujiao raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"
Xie Ziyi rarely showed a smile, "But, if it's fate, let's go goodbye and see you at the Military Academy." ”
Xie Ziyi tonight is a little different from the past, his sharp eyebrows and eyes are a little softer, making his whole person look a lot gentler, without that cold feeling.
Xie Ziyi has always played the role of the leader of the team, calm and self-controlled, has a very high IQ, knows how to judge the situation, is an extremely smart person, rarely emotional, such a person usually does not easily show his emotions, but today is an exception.
Maybe it's because parting is imminent, and it's hard to find such a time, maybe it's because the night tonight is too beautiful and the wine is intoxicating......
It's a pity that time has never been because of its beauty, and there is a half-minute stay, no matter how beautiful the night is, no matter how fragrant the wine is, no matter how lively the people are, when the time comes, it will not be able to escape the ending.
The feast has dispersed, Wei Yidong and Cui Zheng's family live very close, so the two go together, Shi Yu's house is not far from here, but no one is on the same road with her, Mingwei and Shi Yu are in the opposite direction, Jun Ze and Xie Ziyi's family are not in the same direction, Han Duyu to the east, Pei Shaoqing to the south, out of the restaurant, the hazy wine was blown by the cool breeze of the spring night, and they were a lot more sober.
Shen Bujiao opened his arms and hugged everyone with a smile, Shi Yu, Jun Ze, Cui Zheng, Han Duyu, Xie Ziyi, Ming Wei, Pei Shaoqing, and Wei Yidong.
"The road ahead is long, the mountains and rivers are far away, how much to cherish, friends......"
"The future is bright, and the future is promising!"
"The rivers and lakes are so big, he will definitely meet one day!"
"Goodbye. Everyone smiled and said hello, goodbye, I don't know if there will be a moment of reunion in this life.
Say goodbye today, goodbye is the old man.
Shen Bujiao stood at the door of the restaurant, watching everyone walk away, the night was getting thicker, and their figures were getting farther and farther away until they could no longer be recognized......
Shen Bujiao looked up at the brilliant starry sky, trying to control the tears not to fall, this time, none of them cried, they all had smiles, but their eyes were red.
As a sword cultivator, when parting, the back should also be chic!
The stars are swaying overhead, and the lights are dim around you, I hope you will be safe and shining in the years that I can't see!
The affection of youth is always so clean and pure.
Back at the Shen family, Kong Ming was still in Shisong Academy, and there were only Lu Qiu, Li Shuyi and Shen Zhixing at home.
It was late at night, they all slept peacefully, the courtyard was silent, Shen Bujiao entered his room lightly, did not turn on the light, sat alone by the window, looked up at the stars, did not speak, did not know what he was thinking.
The moon was hanging high, Shen Bujiao only felt the aura in the dantian, she immediately did it cross-legged, the spiritual power in her body was running, and after seeing the good physical condition, her face showed a little joy, and the dantian, which had not moved for more than ten years, finally ushered in the opportunity to break through today.
She hurriedly arranged a gathering array, and then sank her mind into the dantian, and the aura poured to her from all directions, you know, from the fusion period to the heartbeat period, this is a big test, but also a watershed, as long as the heart period is accumulated all year round, it will definitely be able to break through, and talent, understanding is not too big, it is a water mill kung fu work, and after reaching the heartbeat period, this situation will be completely changed, talent, understanding, diligence, perseverance, heart, etc. will become the inevitable reference conditions for future advancement.
At dawn, Shen Bujiao slowly opened her eyes, her face showed joy, she had successfully advanced to the early stage of heartbeat, at this time, one-third of her drop-shaped dantian aura had turned into spiritual liquid, and the other two-thirds were still shrouded in aura of different concentrations, which was a gas state.
The saturation of spiritual power has taken a big step forward compared to the late stage of fusion, Shen Bujiao clenched his fist, and a sense of abundant power swept through his body, her heart was restless, her spirit was uplifted, she pulled out the Jueyun Sword of the Sword Mansion, and jumped down, the majestic power had nowhere to vent, and she went to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.
The sword body of the Jueyun Sword was transparent and streamer, mixed with the sound of the whistling wind, and the sharp sword qi overflowed, making the petals of the flowers blooming in the courtyard fly, and the rain of flowers in the sky seemed to cover up the danger of the rapid wind, and a sword fell, and the petals fell down, and a petal was divided into several pieces by the sword qi......
How cool Shen Bujiao's sword is, how embarrassed she was in the courtyard of the Shen family, flowers and trees were all broken arms and hands under the ravages of her sword qi, and the scene was miserable, so as soon as Li Shuyi, Shen Zhixing, and Lu Qiu opened the door, they saw the mess in the courtyard, and when they looked up again, they met Shen Bujiao's smug face.
Li Xiyi's good mood in the morning disappeared without a trace, picked up the broom next to him and threw it at Shen Bujiao, roaring: "Shen Bujiao!! you are sick! Look at what you got for me, if you want to practice the sword, I don't know how to set up a formation or go out to practice first!"
Shen Bujiao's reaction was quite fast, when Li Freehand's smile froze on her face, she suddenly felt bad, she ran faster than a rabbit, of course the broom didn't hit her, "Click-" fell to the ground, Li Freehand picked up the Yulouchun on the ground with a distressed face, Yulouchun is a very precious variety of peony, extremely delicate, not only very ornamental, but also sold to alchemists as alchemy raw materials.
She took care of it for a long time before she finally bloomed such a flower!
I have been holding it in my hand like a baby pimple for fear of falling, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth, as a result!
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