At this moment, she suddenly felt the personality charm of marrying Xinhou. 【Reading.com】

In that calmness, there is a non-negotiable unswervingness. But there is no momentum, no anger, no anger, only people involuntarily feel ashamed, ashamed, involuntarily think of the shame of actions, words and deeds.

She involuntarily stretched out her hand, lowered her head and face in shame, and obediently placed the black stone on Ling Luo's long-stretched palm.

Ling Luo took the black stone and smiled at her again, then slowly got up and said, "Ben Hou went first." ”

It wasn't until he had been away for a long time that the hall master of the Flying Immortal Sect regained his composure from his ashamed mood, remembering his actions and smiles. I felt inexplicably ashamed in my heart, and I felt inexplicable admiration.

Ling Luo walked out of the East Palace along the way with the black stone, asked the palace maid on duty at night, and went to Huā Garden to look for it.

The maid respected Ling Luo like a god, and when she saw the white dragon seal shining with a hazy white light on his forehead, she immediately knew that the heavenly dragon that had just fallen from the sky was indeed related to the wonder of the immortal Xinhou, and she couldn't help but believe that he was the reincarnation of a celestial man.

Ling fell in Huā Garden and saw Bu Jingxian standing quietly in the pavilion.

And Narcissus was behind the Step-Surprise Immortal, holding a short sword in his hand, only half of which was pulled out to reveal his sleeves, obviously hesitating whether to assassinate or not.

He coughed slightly.

The narcissus in the pavilion was surprised, quickly put away the short sword, pretended to be indifferent and turned to face Ling Luo, who came over, bowed slightly and said, "Slave maid, please see Xinhou."

Ling Luo smiled and said, "No need to be polite. The hard work of the narcissus girl has been busy until now. ”

"It's just the slave's duty. ”

Ling Luo smiled and nodded, and found that Bu Jingxian was still standing quietly as if he had not noticed his arrival at all.

Only then did I understand why Narcissus hesitated to try to assassinate just now.

If a person is in a state of absence, coma, etc., he will not be able to trigger the special effect of the spirit at all, and at that time, he will no longer be able to rely on the spirit to obtain multiple lives. If it is only in a sleeping state, then there is no such worry, because the mind of the sleeping martial cultivator is also maintaining the physical state, "Once assassinated, he will inevitably mobilize all his abilities to resolve the damage and deal with the attack in an instant, and the application of the spirit is naturally in the category of that instinct."

"Narcissus girl, go and rest, Beijun seems to be practicing" I'm afraid that I don't need to be waited for a while. ”

Narcissus glanced at Beijun, who was still in his own mind, and felt deeply regretful and regretful in his heart, but it was really difficult for him to make up his mind just now, once he misjudged, that sword would not only kill Beijun, but also compensate herself.

At this moment, even if he regretted it and felt pity, he knew that it would be useless" and bowed away.

Ling Luo saw that there was white dew wine on the table, so he poured a full glass.

This white dew wine was brewed with early morning pearl dew, and it did not do any harm to his body in cultivating the Divine Decision, and it was one of the few drinks that could be drunk.

The night breeze is light and the night is dark.

After the white dragon returned to his body, "the heavens and the earth fell into the darkness that they should have been.

Ling Luo drank white dew wine, enjoying the blowing of the breeze, coupled with the ease of the successful cultivation of the martial soul.

Suddenly, I felt that I was back in the back cliff of Beiling Mountain at this moment.

He often hovered on the edge of the cliff with his knees crossed, and the third junior brother sitting next to him was a terrifying immortal.

Sometimes when the wind is light, or when the snow falls, both of them will feel extra comfortable and peaceful and enjoy quietly, and neither of them will be willing to speak to break the silence.

Leaving Beiling Mountain, "Only a few times Ling Luo can find this feeling.

When I was with Princess Tianlai, the feeling was different from when I was in Beiling Mountain. And when he was alone, although he found some feelings, he always felt that he was incomplete and lost.

And at this moment, he felt no different from when he was in Beiling Mountain.

There was only half a pot of wine left, and it was quickly drunk by Ling Luo.

Just when he was lost because of the wine, Bu Jingxian finally moved.

Seeing Ling Luo sitting aside, he was not surprised, obviously he had already known about his arrival.

Ling Luo handed the black stone back, and Bu Jingxian took it, calculating that the hour was still early, and he was not in a hurry to send it back immediately through the Gollum Fruit.

"Does Beijun know that in Ben Hou's heart, Bei Jun seems to be the best friend of Ben Hou in his life?"

Bu Jingxian sat down lightly and said with a smile: "Hearing what Xinhou said, Benjun was deeply pleased, because Benjun also regarded Xinhou as his closest confidant in life." ”

"However, fate is impermanent, but he has a clear position with Beijun. In the past, Ben Hou deeply regretted it, and even broke off his robe with Beijun because of the matter of Sect Master Zheng, but today I don't know why, I suddenly feel it. Even if he and Beijun will one day fight for life and death, since they regard Beijun as a confidant, why should they affect this kind of divine friendship because of many inevitable things. ”

Bu Jingxian couldn't help but agree with joy, "It should be like this, for the words of the letter marquis, you should drink a fir..."

When he picked up the wine jug, he realized that the wine in it had been drunk, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and was about to ask someone to take the wine, Xinhou shook his head slightly and said, "Why bother to let people bother." ”

"Okay! Drinking wine is for the sake of interest and atmosphere, and the atmosphere and mood are good at the moment, and it doesn't matter whether there is good wine or not. ”

"The martial soul that Ben Hou has been suffering so hard for has finally been cultivated with the help of the black stone today. Originally, I didn't talk about thanking Beijun, but Beijun didn't know how important this matter was to Benhou, so at this moment..."

Bu Jingxian stopped him from continuing, and said with a smile: "Benjun can understand somewhat." Zuo Shu Chang is powerful in the world, and the Marquis of Xin bears the responsibility of Zuo Shu Chang, and must not insult his prestige; Princess Tian Lai is as beautiful as a fairy, and the beauty of heaven and man is in the world, and she is the princess of the Zheng royal family. The marquis of Shin could not disgrace the reputation of the princess. The weight of responsibility is unusual. If you can't practice martial arts, you will definitely not be able to become the top master today, and naturally you will not only fail Zuo Shuchang, but also be ashamed of the princess. ”

Ling Luo had these many pressures in his heart, he had never told anyone, he didn't want to tell anyone, and he didn't want to say it clearly, but he didn't expect Beijun to guess it all, and he couldn't help but feel deeply touched.

"So ......"

Bu Jingxian expected that he still wanted to thank him, and interrupted, "So there is no need to say thank you." Benjun didn't let Xinhou thank him, one thought that there was no need for this between him and Xinhou: and second, because Benjun also gained something because of Xinhou's success. ”

Ling Luo listened, remembering the situation just now when Bu Jingxian seemed to fly away and didn't know where he went, and asked curiously, "Ben Hou really wants to hear Beijun's brilliant opinion. ”

Where would Bu Jingxian hide the discovery from Ling Luo.

Ling Luo should never have been the one he had discovered by hiding his martial arts, just like Ling Luo had never hidden from him in Beiling Mountain.

"I don't know if Xinhou has the feeling of becoming one with the martial soul?"

Ling Luo thought about it carefully and shook his head slowly. "At that time, I was able to successfully manipulate the martial spirit, but I didn't feel this way. ”

"I have it. It's that feeling that makes Benjun understand one thing."

"Ben Hou can't wait, please Beijun say quickly. Ling Luo listened very seriously and with an expectant gesture.

[Dedication]