"I bet all my future happiness on this sword."

Jing Xiu stepped forward with her sword, following the wind, confidently ready to show her strengths, wanting Li Xia to see the potential and value of her existence.

Of course, on the other hand, she is also a sword cultivator, she is also happy to see the hunting in her heart, every disciple in Shu Mountain can fight, and the exchange between sword cultivators is conducive to emotional growth and common progress, and she also wants to know Li Xia's strength.

Although whether it is in terms of talent, teacher resources, or the environment in which she grows, Li Xia's advantage is much greater than her in many aspects, Jing Xiu does not have much chance of winning in her heart.

But she also wanted to show the gentleness that she belonged to a swordsman, so that Li Xia could see her heart.

Sharpen the sword heart, face the difficulties, identify the goal, and move forward.

With every step, the momentum on her body was rising, feeling Li Xia's gaze on herself, and the tenderness and recognition in his eyes made Jing Xiu feel a kind of happiness in her heart for no reason.

And such happiness is unprecedented.

However, she soon saw the dense sword light rising as Li Xia raised his hand.

The oppression and power that came to her face fully explained what it meant to suppress people with power, and the massive sword intent was like a stormy wave, directly pressing down on her.

Jing Xiu's clothes were fluttering, and her head was full of green silk that flew away in an instant, and she was directly crushed on the surface of the lake halfway through the jump.

"I conceded."

Jing Xiu sat down on the surface of the lake, Li Xia's mighty sword intent overwhelmed people, but the vast sword intent did not hurt her, but it made the emotions in her heart extremely complicated, biting her lip, she pressed her heart.

Lost.

She lost completely.

Confidently challenged, and then was pressed directly on the lake by the sword intent.

Jing Xiu's heart beat faster.

The realm of monks in the world can be divided into twelve realms.

The lower three realms are the human realm, cultivating and absorbing qi to boil the body and consolidate the essence, the middle three realms are destined to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish the soul in the body, and pass through the acupuncture points of the whole body, while the upper three realms are the mixed yuan heavenly realm, and the soul and essence of the whole body are transformed without leakage, and the last fugue is free to move mountains and seas, and is at ease.

Although he was still in the stage of Qi training, the sword intent that Li Xia swayed already had the feeling of going to the Three Realms.

Jing Xiu felt fascinated by the man in front of her at the moment.

Especially after his sword intent was brushed, an indescribable and unreasonable feeling arose from her heart, she felt that something in her heart flew out, and for some reason an inexplicable feeling instantly filled her mind, pushing her towards the rising and falling waves, making her feel as if she was being gently touched by Li Xia's hand.

Looking at Li Xia's fluttering white clothes, his handsome posture, and the smile on his face, Jing Xiu's heart suddenly rose with countless good expectations.

"Woo~"

She wanted to stand up by luck, but she opened her mouth but involuntarily let out a coquettish moan that she had never felt before, and felt that she had lost all her strength, and she trembled and sat down on the surface of the lake again.

She felt that her whole body had become soft, and she subconsciously tightened her legs, and some of the sensations that came up made her feel extremely ashamed, but fortunately she was sitting on the surface of the lake at the moment, and the surging water of the lake made something flow down, although it didn't look obvious, but it still had a little ripple pattern on the surface of the lake.

What's going on?

And this feeling of soggy shame?

Jing Xiuyou recalled some not-so-good pamphlets she had seen by chance, and she felt the same as at this moment, although her mind was clear, but her mouth couldn't help but let out a blood-pumping moan.

"This is the night rain..."

(Lean)

Li Xia looked at Jing Xiu sitting on the lake, and didn't have time to feel the changes in his body, and the picture in front of him was in full view.

The Shushan sword cultivator in front of him, his sharp eyebrows are already charming and picturesque, and the ink-dyed ink painting scroll has been splashed with gorgeous colors, and the peerless fairy should be pure and unstained, but at this moment she is shy and bright red and vividly reflected.

With such a delicate appearance and affection, it is impossible to connect her with her previous cold appearance at this moment.

The situation in front of him seems to be caused by his sword intent.

Imagine that the mountain breeze is clear, there are water waves rippling under the woman's body on the surface of the water mirror-like lake, and the body of the fairy who is cold and somewhat royal is wet, and at this moment he closes his eyes for unknown reasons.

Li Xia paused, then took off his robe and walked towards Jing Xiu.

Jing Xiu subconsciously shuddered.

Her body was wet from the lake, and some unbearable predicament made her not want to stand up, and she couldn't take care of the sword in her hand, which symbolized the strengthening of +15 for status.

For Jing Xiu, who loves beauty, has self-esteem and wants to show herself well in front of Li Xia, such a shame is already an extremely cruel scene.

It is conceivable that if Li Xia discovers her predicament again, the fate that has not yet begun will be directly declared over.

Li Xia walked up to her.

Jing Xiu still didn't come back to her senses, sitting weakly on the surface of the lake, holding the water with her hands, and subconsciously pulling the hem of her skirt, wanting to hide the unbearable spring light.

"Come, put this on."

Hearing this, Jing Xiu raised her head and met Li Xia's gentle eyes.

He put his robe over his body while looking at her calmly.

The eyes of the two met at this moment, the white robe in Li Xia's hand swayed in the wind, his figure was shrouded by something inexplicable, Jing Xiu subconsciously held his breath for a moment.

When Li Xia leaned down and stretched out his hand to hug her, Jing Xiu suddenly raised his hand and subconsciously blocked it.

Her current image is not very good, the skirt and lining are wet for unknown reasons, and the green silk on her head is dripping with water droplets, which is extremely embarrassing.

Li Xia sat directly on the surface of the lake, letting the lake water also soak his clothes, and then he showed a faint smile, "I'll pick you up." ”

"I'm sorry, my sword intent... Where is your house? Seeing Jing Xiu's appearance of water, her sword intent came out of the water with just a slight touch, Li Xia wrapped her in her outer robe, and then gently comforted her and hugged her.

"It's okay...... Jing Xiu let out an inaudible voice, "It's my own problem, I may have lucked up!" She shook her head, "and gestured to her hand." ”

"Huh? Isn't that the room you arranged for me? Li Xia was stunned, and immediately came to his senses, Jing Xiu's pretty face flushed when she heard this, her beautiful eyes closed lightly and she didn't dare to look at him, and her face was a little more shy.

"I can call you Jing Xiu, right?" Li Xia didn't say anything, his reaction was a little unexpected by Jing Xiu.

"yes, okay." Hearing Li Xia's words, Jing Xiu blinked her starry eyes, and the eyes that looked at him were a little less guarded and embarrassed.

The taste here is wonderful.

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