Chapter 36

Xia Lianqiao originally thought that after she abandoned her illusions and recognized the reality, she and Ling Chongxiao would return to their previous mode of getting along.

But what she never expected was that this was just what she thought she was reconciled with.

This time, the person who didn't let her go became Ling Chongxiao.

Her stillborn crush just sprouted ended, but her CP still has to be pushed. Raiders Ling Chongxiao almost trapped himself as a result, this can't work, no. From now on, she will still concentrate on pushing her CP.

With this thought in mind, Xia Lianqiao put all her body and mind back on Bai Li and the others.

After the Chinese Valentine's Day, several people returned to their old routines, while investigating the traces of Yulu Ganlin, while helping to eliminate demons, and gathering together to practice sword cultivation in their spare time.

Because her cultivation is the lowest, her swordsmanship and martial arts before entering the Dao are all ordinary, she has not yet exercised her body, and her physical fitness is only slightly better than that of mortals, and Bai Ji'an is more strict with her training tasks.

After running hundreds of times around Xiangshui Village and swinging his sword more than a thousand times, Xia Lianqiao held his tired body, took a deep breath in pain, and looked at Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan in front of him without tears, and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it, if I run any longer, I'm going to die." ”

However, Bai Ji'an's attitude was very ruthless, "No, your cultivation today is not yet complete."

Forsythia's tears are about to fall, God knows that she used to be just a dead house that would die after running 800 meters.

It's no wonder that the monks shake the mountains when they fight, and the level of perversion of their cultivation on weekdays is simply developing in the direction of Super Saiyan.

Li Langhuan couldn't stand it a little, "Why don't you rest and rest before cultivating?"

After briefly assessing Xia Forsythia's physical condition, Bai Ji'an was almost made to cry by Xia Forsythia, and the pitiful pretended posture to laugh angrily, as if she was smiling and laughing: "No, if she is exhausted after a while, she won't be able to get up after this break." ”

If you have to say it, in fact, she does have a little bit of energy to spare, and it is fruitless to sell cuteness, Xia Lianqiao hesitated. Anyway, you still have to cultivate, and it's useless to struggle, so it's better to take this opportunity to seek some benefits for yourself.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Lianqiao whimpered, "No, Brother Bai, I'm so weak, I have to-"

Bai Ji'an: "? ”

Xia Lianqiao paused, his apricot eyes flashed, and he saw the dagger: "I have to hold hands with Brother Bai and Langhuan before I can get up!" ”

Li Langhuan: "? ”

At the same time as her devil training, Ling Chongxiao meditated on his own expressionlessly, not taking a second glance in their direction.

As soon as she said this, the boy opened his eyes like a cat.

After getting along for the past few months, Bai Ji'an has more or less figured out the temperament of this girl.

is different from the appearance of chasing after his ass before, and now Xia Forsythia has simply gone to the opposite extreme, and wants to see him holding hands and hugging Li Langhuan at every turn.

Most of the time, Bai Ji'an ignored her.

But occasionally, he and Li Langhuan don't mind using this way as encouragement.

St. John's wort calls it "hair sugar".

Every time Bai Ji'an followed Li Langhuan to "make sugar" in a daze, the girl who was originally weak had her eyes shining, and immediately shouted that I can do it again, and I will be resurrected with full blood.

This time, the same is true.

Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan glanced at each other helplessly, and they both saw a faint amusement and doting in each other's eyes.

Who says St. John's Forsythia likes?

After saying a faux pas, Bai Ji'an took the initiative to hold Li Langhuan's cuffs.

Then the two saw the half-dead Xia Forsythia, and sure enough, a carp sat up, with a pair of black and white eyes shining, and his face was excitedly clenched into fists, and his mouth was full of words.

In this indifferent world, only Bai Li CP can heal her resentful heart.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Forsythia clenched his sword and continued to do the unfinished sword swinging action.

With Bai Li's blessing, the remaining 1,000 sword swings, she completely relied on gritting her teeth to persevere.

Finally ended the battle, put away the sword and returned the sheath, Xia Forsythia's two arms were so sore that he could barely lift them, and sweat blurred his vision.

Wiping the sweat from his eyelashes, a familiar plain white robe unexpectedly came into view.

From the day of Qixi Festival to the present, Ling Chongxiao, who has been treating her as air, pretending to be invisible, stands in front of her at some point.

The young man's face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were like cold stars.

With this look, Xia Lianqiao sighed in his heart, and he came to pick a thorn at first glance.

Sure enough, Ling Chongxiao showed a disapproving expression, stood a few steps away from her, and said coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

Although Xia Lianqiao vaguely guessed what he was asking her for, she decided to play stupid for the sake of insurance: "What do you mean?" ”

Ling Chongxiao was concise and pointed out coldly: "You shouldn't let them hold hands. ”

Seeing Ling Chongxiao again, Xia Lianqiao's heart was very complicated, and he said, "I just want to enhance everyone's feelings." ”

"Men and women don't kiss, have you ever considered Lang Huan's reputation when you do this?"

Xia Forsythia was stunned.

She was already tired and sweating profusely after a day of training, and her whole body was sore, but she didn't expect that as soon as Ling Chongxiao opened her mouth, it was an accusation of splitting her head and covering her face.

couldn't help but purse his lips and retorted: "Why can't you hold hands?" I can hold hands with Lang Huan, and Big Brother Bai can also hold hands with me—"

However, this sentence stepped on Ling Chongxiao's thunder point somewhere, and before she could finish her sentence, Ling Chongxiao suddenly interrupted her angrily: "If you want to hold Bai Ji'an, you can hold Bai Ji'an!" But don't get involved with Lang Huan! ”

No matter how good Rao is Xia Forsythia is, he couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "Is there anything you can't say well?" ”

Where did she suffer such a grievance before she crossed over, even if she had a crush on Ling Chongxiao before, "Lang Huan didn't say anything, why did you teach me a lesson for Lang Huan." ”

"What's more, what's wrong with holding hands? I grew up holding hands with men. "Hand in hand and cross the road with a spring outing.

The young man suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face suddenly turned pale, he took a few steps back, a pair of dark eyes looked at her coldly, and his expression became particularly ugly, "You! ”

Forsythia didn't expect Ling Chongxiao's reaction to be so big, "How am I?" ”

The young man's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, and he couldn't tell whether he disliked her for not respecting herself, or what, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Even if Ling Chongxiao didn't speak, Xia Lianqiao knew that what he meant was nothing more than "shameless". Seeing Ling Chongxiao's obvious attitude of "respecting and staying away", Xia Lianqiao's throat was slightly astringent, and his eyes couldn't help but start to sour.

Perhaps because she realized that she liked Ling Chongxiao, she was so emotionally sensitive that she felt incredible during this time.

A young man's unintentional look and action can ignite her grievances.

She was already planning to dislike him, why did he come over to accuse her again, and he was still angry with her on Qixi Day?

Her brain was blank, she didn't even think about it, and completely relied on her body's subconscious reaction to make a move that she didn't even expect.

She rushed forward angrily and grabbed Ling Chongxiao's hand, "Will holding hands drop a piece of meat?" ”

The gloves made of white shark skin were cold and cold, wrapping the fingers that were as white as jade and had distinct bones.

The coolness climbed up to the skin, Xia Forsythia was excited, and the reason that ran away suddenly returned.

When she came back to her senses, the boy was looking at her in a daze.

It's over.

She stared at him blankly.

The young man looked completely stunned, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't react for a while, and her eyebrows were clearly reflected in the faint bottom of his eyes.

When he reacts, he won't cut off her hand, right?

One did not dare to alarm.

One couldn't believe it.

The atmosphere actually froze subtly like this.

Ling Chongxiao was born with extremely low skin temperature. It is really "the jade run ice is clear and free from dust, and the fairy clothes are cut and the yarn is new", and the white gauze robe is wrapped in jade bones and ice muscles like lychee new snow.

However, the body of Xia Forsythia is naturally afraid of heat, and in summer, it is as hot as a small sun and a small stove.

At this time, the clasped hands revealed bursts of heat, and the fingertips were still tinged with a faint tide.

Xia Lianqiao pursed her lips tightly, and her heart was pounding, and she clearly realized that this was caused by the temperature or infection of her skin.

She was stiff and her scalp was numb, and she wanted to stop, but she didn't dare to move.

It stands to reason that this is her taking advantage of Ling Chongxiao, but she can't have any charming thoughts at this time.

Fearful is no less than holding a time bomb, for fear that a casual movement will explode the bomb.

And this bomb turned out to be like a dumb fire, and she was held by her for several seconds before she remembered to shake off her hand.

What a reflection arc this!

The young man shook off her hand with an ugly face, and with another rush of sword light, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The cold sword aura slapped on Xia Lianqiao's face indiscriminately, it stands to reason that she should be angry, but because she is too weak-hearted, she really can't raise any angry emotions.

"......" still thinks that he is the one who takes advantage.

But Ling Chongxiao's reaction, Xia Lianqiao also felt that he was unavoided, wasn't she just pulled down? As for the look of wanting to cut off your hands?

Or does he really hate himself so much?

When he woke up early this morning, Ling Chongxiao felt that something was wrong.

No, maybe sooner.

The young man frowned slightly, and the scene in the valley that day could not help but come to his mind.

Fluttering fireflies, Xia Lianqiao looked at it with a pair of clear eyes, and many indescribable emotions flashed in her eyes.

It seems that there is a decision, a sigh of relief, and a sense of relief?

It seems that where he is not looking, she has made some decisions.

It stands to reason that whatever decision she makes has nothing to do with him. But his heart quickened uncontrollably, and a sense of foreboding surged up.

This sentiment even affected his meditation today.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't calm down.

For him, meditation has become almost a natural habit of eating and drinking.

But since he met Xia Forsythia, he needed to spend more time than usual to calm himself down.

This situation almost reached its peak when I saw the summer forsythia this morning.

Ling Chongxiao tried his best not to pay attention to the movements of Xia Lianqiao, Li Langhuan and Bai Ji'an. He did his own thing with a cold face, but he couldn't control the laughter of the three of them being sent to his ears by the wind.