For Li Xia, first put aside the word [Jing Xiang Night Rain], which obviously doesn't look good, from the first impression alone, [Mingxin Insight] didn't feel anything abnormal, and Jing Xiu's senses were not bad.

They are also sword cultivators, and the two are about the same age, and she is also very sensible, in some ways, she can be regarded as alleviating the current embarrassing situation.

"Li Daoyou, may I ask where the master is from?" Jing Xiu asked, but she was also exploring the room.

"The third peak of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Qingyue Zhenren, majoring in the first line of the sword."

Although Qingyue was the first of the major sword blades in the Kunlun Sword Sect, and her senior sisters and brothers were about to be abolished, her massive and majestic sword intent was real, and she still had a considerable reputation in the rivers and lakes.

"Yijian? It seems that there are still many things in common between us, and I hope to have time to learn from fellow Daoists. ”

Jing Xiu's eyes lit up when she heard this, she was worried that she had no excuse to get closer to Li Xia.

"If it's normal communication and walking, then naturally there is nothing else."

Li Xia nodded, he was looking for some opportunity to use the characteristics of [Fighting Sword] to obtain some traits from Jing Xiu, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to speak, so he nodded in agreement.

After all, her strength and status don't look ordinary among those monks in Shushan, if you try it with her, it would be a good comparison with other Shushan disciples, it would be a good touchstone.

"It's not far from the Yingke Peak of Shushan, and it won't take long for us to travel." Jing Xiu immediately threw the long sword in his hand, "It's just that there are many prohibitions on this mountain, why don't you go with my sword, it's so fast and effortless, isn't it inconvenient?" ”

As if she felt that the sincerity of her expression was insufficient, she thought about it and deliberately emphasized it.

"Fellow Daoist, sit on my sword."

She said this, and then pinched her sword finger and slowly injected true yuan into her spirit sword, and the spirit sword that looked small and beautiful became larger and larger, and finally turned into a giant sword several zhang wide.

Li Xia: "??? ”

The Shushan disciples who were onlookers: "??? ”

This sudden scene made the Shushan disciples standing around the two of them stammer, and the big watery eyes of these Sichuan girls were full of surprise, and for a while, there was silence in all directions in the west.

As a swordsman, as an emotionless swordsman, and saying "Be my sword" to the person you meet for the first time, is undoubtedly confessing.

If it were someone else, the Sichuan girls might not think much about it, but Jing Xiu is different.

You must know that this Senior Sister Jing is a sword-loving person, the sword in her hand can be said to be neither gold, nor iron nor steel, a masterpiece of eight stars, eight arrows and fifteen strong, I don't know how many materials the disciples of the Shushan Sword Casting Hall hammered and scrapped before it was strengthened step by step, it can be said to be the best sword in these ten miles and eight villages.

Usually she takes a bath and sleeps in her arms and is reluctant to let go, and outsiders touch her like her father-killing enemy.

But what about now?

Such a sword-loving person, but let the person she met for the first time be her sword?

However, I saw Li Xia's face and the temperament on his body.

The onlookers' hearts suddenly brightened.

No wonder you had to disguise it before.

But—no, no, probably not, right?

This Taoist friend from Kunlun won't really agree, right?

Their Senior Sister Jing's words, Chief Jing, can already be regarded as X harassment at the sight of color.

Laxatives, yes.

Comrade Xiao Li, who had just come down from Kunlun Mountain, was still a small flower, and he didn't know how many huge waves had arisen in the hearts of the Shushan disciples who were worried about marrying around, but Jing Xiu's statement didn't seem to have any loopholes, and his heart that wanted to brush up his attributes was also real.

From a certain point of view, he and Jingzhou Xiu can be regarded as "in love".

"Well, please."

He made a gesture, and then stood on Jingzhou Xiu's sword.

"What then? Li Daoyou, you just agreed? ”

"Any questions?"

Li Xia looked at Jingzhou Xiu strangely.

"No problem." Jing Xiu said directly, "I just didn't expect Li Daoyou to agree, there were just some surprises." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding Shushan disciples also nodded subconsciously.

We were surprised, too.

Why the hell is that, too?

"I fell in love with Jing Daoyou, and I just caused trouble to you, and when I came to Shushan, I naturally have to abide by the rules of Shushan."

"Hoo ......"

I see.

Secretly making a move behind him, Jing Xiu made a gesture to continue the search standing behind her, but his face was still smiling, and he stood on the sword with Li Xia.

She stood in front and leaned back gently, and from Li Xia's angle, she could even see some delicate collarbones.

"Yingke Peak also has some clothes for guests, Daoyou can just wash up there first, change into new clothes, don't worry about things here, we can talk about it in detail when the time comes."

Li Xia thought about it for a moment and agreed.

He sensed that there was no longer Li Qingmei's breath in the room, and there were Shushan disciples invited, which indeed reduced a lot of trouble, at least there was no need to queue up to find a place to go up the mountain, and at the same time, it could also give that Li Qingmei some time to calm down.

If he is still at the bottom of the mountain, he is guaranteed that Li Qingmei will look for him again, taking advantage of the rare opportunity now, he should hurry up.

"Well, then, bother."

"Don't worry about fellow Daoists, I'm going to speed up."

Jing Xiu invited Li Xia like this, and by the way, she turned around and gave him a kind smile.

However, for Li Qingmei, who was hidden in the shadows, the woman's intuition still found that her smile was not so simple and pure.

"Now, I'm going to take Li Daoyou to my house, you ghost is crying about your incompetence here."

Edgeworth's speed was very fast, but in the interval, Jing Xiu took Li Xia through the forbidden maze and lived in an attic specially designed to welcome guests.

"Fellow Daoists can rest here first." Jing Xiu saluted Li Xia. "You can rest for a day first, and I'll go and tell the other uncles and uncles first."

"Okay."

In any case, Li Xiakunlun's identity was there, which was also an important reason why Jing Xiuming offered to take him up the mountain after knowing that the scream was coming from Li Xia's room.

The key to this can only be said to understand those who understand, and it is useless to say what they don't understand.

After a simple wash, Li Xia finally had time to calm down, he was disturbed by Li Qingmei in the inn, and now he had another opportunity to examine the effect of the characteristic of [Red Sleeves Fragrance].

【Red Sleeves Fragrance】

[Bisha waits for the moon and spring, and the red sleeves add fragrance to the night reading: With this label feature, it is easier to obtain the favorability of the opposite sex, and the efficiency of reading classics and memory efficiency are improved. 】

Just when he wanted to learn more about it, he found that the jade ring given to him by Yungu trembled, and a paper crane flew out.

Li Xia: "??? ”