The afterglow of dusk is like gold, and the two figures seem to be bathed in the glow, and the reflection is getting closer and closer.

Qiu Buhuan stretched his waist lazily and let out a sultry moan.

Looking at the sea of clouds at sunset on the horizon, she couldn't help but smile comfortably.

There is no need to deceive, there is no need to work hard to cultivate, and there is no need to worry about the survival of the sect's inheritance.

"It's not a bad day."

"Miss Qiu will also sigh for a long time."

Yang Shifei held the hat and said curiously: "Life in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool is very boring? ”

Qiu Buhuan said: "Although our sect is independent of other countries and is not controlled by other countries, it is also more dangerous, how can I have leisure to eat, drink and have fun. ”

Yang Shifei was thoughtful, and then looked at the woman next to him, and he was quite emotional in his heart.

The two sides have only known each other for three or four days, but the impression of this woman has been flipped several times one after another.

Even if he has the position of a holy envoy and has profound skills, he can be called the top master in the world. But what I see today is like a young and pure little hot girl. I didn't feel much estrangement and jerky when I got along with it, and there was constant laughter along the way.

"Thank you for being with us today."

Qiu Buhuan said softly: "Let me have a good reminiscence of my childhood life." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "When I go to the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, the girl remembers to help lead the way." ”

"It's nature." Qiu Buhuan glanced at him secretly, and his expression was very soft.

After this trip, she couldn't tell if she was really emotional. But at least it was confirmed... I don't hate being around this person.

It has nothing to do with any strange enthusiasm, it's just a very speculative conversation.

"Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"My men have arrived, and they will leave the East City tonight."

Qiu Buhuan beckoned into the distance, and a carriage soon drove up.

She looked back and advised, "You have to practice diligently in the next month, and after that..."

At this point, there is some desire to speak.

"I'll get over it."

Yang Shifei smiled calmly: "The Taiwu Holy Soldier is so magical, as a martial artist, I naturally want to fight." If you are afraid of the head and tail, then what kind of martial arts do you practice? ”

Qiu Buhuan was stunned for a moment, and soon sighed lightly and reappeared a smile.

"It's that I'm sentimental, but I'm compared to you."

"First of all, I will say goodbye here." Yang Shifei smiled and arched his hand: "When the time comes, I have to ask Miss Qiu to mention more." ”

"Of course it will... By the way, there's a little gift for you. ”

Qiu Buhuan stroked his red lips with his index finger and smeared the red rouge.

Immediately, under the suspicious gaze of Yang Shifei, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the side of his face, and the speed was like an afterimage.

Without waiting for a reaction, Qiu Buhuan smiled evilly and took a few steps back, and said, "Leave a mark for you, so as not to be targeted by other bad women when you get it." ”

Yang Shifei: "......"

Is your profound martial arts just to tease people?

Facing Yang Shifei's subtle gaze, Qiu Buhuan smiled slyly, turned around and stepped into the carriage and rode away.

...

In the carriage, the sunset sprinkled on it, reflecting the smiling side faces of the beauties, like a faint glow.

The sword-bearer sat outside the compartment and said softly: "Master, this person really makes you care so much?" ”

"He's a cute man, I don't hate it."

Qiu Buhuan fiddled with the rope strap and wrist ornament on his thin wrist, smiling with a smile in his eyes.

The sword-bearer glanced into the carriage. Could it be that the man bought this trinket for his master?

"Huh?"

But at this moment, the maid with the sword suddenly widened her eyes: "Master?!" ”

"What's wrong?"

The sudden exclamation made Qiu Buhuan also startled: "What's wrong?" ”

The sword-bearer rubbed her eyes in shock: "Could it be that I just hallucinated... The master seems to have turned into a corpse just now... Bone skeletons? ”

Qiu Buhuan was stunned, and soon laughed: "I think it's because I'm too tired these days, so let's rest more on the way." ”

The sword maid nodded dizzily, so she didn't pay much attention.

“......”

When the curtain closed, Qiu Buhuan's face was a little gloomy, and he touched his face.

"Could it be that the practice has gone wrong again?"

Thinking of this anomaly, which had appeared in the vanity mirror a few times a year ago, she couldn't help but feel a little heavy in her heart.

But at that time, it was clear that the whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and it was so uncomfortable that I couldn't sleep all night. But this time the body and mind are warm, why is it...

...

Returning home in the sunset, I happened to meet the curious gaze of Shang Liangxin.

"That Bingtan Holy Envoy is now..."

"She's out of town." Yang Shifei closed the courtyard door with his backhand: "How are you practicing?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little tired."

"Do you want to fight me again?"

"I'll wait until I'm resting—"

Liang Xin was about to refuse, but his eyes stayed on the rouge mark on his face, and he was stunned.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly sank her face, clenched her fists and said fiercely: "Learn, learn!" ”

Yang Shifei looked at Liang Xin, who suddenly ignited his fighting spirit, and was slightly surprised.

"Humph!"

Liang Xin rubbed his hands for a while and sneered.

The master and servant of Naluo Mansion have not found out, so let me teach you a good lesson!

“......”

About a quarter of an hour later.

Liang Xin sat on the ground again, clutching his shoulders, tears in pain.

I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all...

Wouldn't this person be tired after running around all day, why is he still like a piece of iron? bumped into one shoulder, but she herself was shocked.

"Brother Liang has practiced well today and has made considerable progress." Yang Shifei half-squatted in front of her, with a gentle smile on his face: "Let's rest well tonight." ”

Liang Xin glanced at him secretly: "It's not to point out to me... Is it? ”

Yang Shifei smiled and pinched her slender arm: "The punch is still too soft, and the arm range should be more open." ”

"I—I know."

Liang Xin blushed and withdrew his arm: "The pinch hurts to death." ”

Yang Shifei smiled and helped her up: "Do you want to stay and eat together?" ”

"I..."

Liang Xin was about to nod, but Sandalwood's cold face flashed in his mind, and he suddenly shivered and quickly shook his head.

"My carriage is parked not far away, just go back to Meng Shangge."

"Okay." Yang Shifei advised: "Don't forget to practice." ”

"Don't worry, I won't be lazy."

Liang Xin blinked his eyes a few times, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe the rouge marks on his face indiscriminately, and then smiled with satisfaction: "It's done!" ”

Yang Shifei couldn't cry or laugh.

"Alright, let's go back quickly."

...

As the night deepened, the wind whistled in the courtyard.

Yang Shifei had been practicing for more than an hour, stopped his fist, and slowly exhaled.

He felt the cold air in his body, and his brow furrowed slightly.

During this time, I can feel that my body is slowly improving. But even after hard training until now, I still can't feel the slightest inner breath in my body.

He doesn't care if he has internal breath, but if he doesn't, he is really a little vague in the division of the martial arts realm.

It is stronger than the ordinary cave spirit inner cultivation, and can face the real grandmaster characters...

"It's a little bit short."

Yang Shifei clenched his fists and raised them in front of him again, his eyes solemn.

The difference between the cave spirit and the grandmaster, according to Luo Xian'er and Qiu Buhuan, lies in the further purification of the internal force after opening up the muscles and veins of the whole body, as well as the promotion of 'martial thoughts'.

According to the description, it looks like some kind of use of mental power, but it is somewhat plausible.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, he is still confused.

But he also knows very well that his physique and combat power are all fast. Instead of drilling those horns, it is better to integrate the many martial arts practiced in the past two days, and then explore and streamline the most suitable moves for yourself, and re-establish the foundation step by step.

"-Childe, are you still practicing so late?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded in the night.

Yang Shifei hurriedly followed the sound and looked back, only then did he see a familiar figure in the dark corridor.

"Sandalwood?" He quickly smiled helplessly: "When did you come, you didn't move." ”

Sandalwood calmly walked down the stairs and said lightly: "It's because you are too focused on practicing martial arts." ”

"Uh, what's the matter with looking for me late at night?"

Yang Shifei took care of the practice clothes and was slightly puzzled. After all, Sandalwood came to deliver dinner once tonight, but before the two sides could talk a word, Miss Maid disappeared with a complicated face.

But now—

"Why do you think I need a reason to look for you?"

Sandalwood stopped, raised her head slightly, and a smile appeared on her cold jade face: "Don't you miss you, that's why you came to meet?" ”

Yang Shifei was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but stare at the other party carefully.

I was still angry with myself during the day, why did I suddenly change my personality at night.

"It's because I'm usually too cold and makes you unhappy."

The smile at the corner of Sandalwood's lips is more ambiguous, and she raises her hand to gently hook the back of her neck, a few inches closer. "Why don't you give you some compensation?"

The girl's plump and delicate body was close to her arms, and a faint fragrance came to her face, as if she was holding a ball of soft agar.

Yang Shifei almost couldn't hold it, but his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately pressed the other party's arm.

"Wait."

"What's wrong?" Sandalwood mantis tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile: "Is it too unexpected?" ”

Yang Shifei quickly regained his composure: "You are not Sandalwood. ”

“......”

Sandalwood smiled brightly, "How can you tell?" ”

"She has a small mole in her ear, you don't have one." Yang Shifei said in a low voice: "What's more, the two of you have completely different temperaments, I think it's another maid in Luofu, Jasmine?" ”

The girl chuckled and patted him on the shoulder: "You are so observant. If Sandalwood knew, his heart would be very sweet. ”

Yang's expression is slightly subtle.

It's really Jasmine, a maid I've never met.

"You... Is it really so similar to sandalwood, or is it some kind of disguise? ”

"We are sisters on the same day and the same day, so we naturally look the same."

Jasmine smiled brightly, and used her fingers to hook a few strands of bright red hair into the hair behind her: "But as the filth in our bodies gradually increases, my hair has a little more color, which can be regarded as a little different." ”

Yang was stunned. It was indeed the first time he had seen two sisters who looked so alike.

"Then, let Childe see what I am."

Jasmine smiled and twisted the corners of her skirt: "Childe, do you want to know?" ”

"Now?"

"Yes, Miss also commanded."

Yang Shifei's throat rolled slightly, and after only thinking for a moment, he nodded.

In the future, since we are a family, sooner or later we will have to know each other's roots. And Sandalwood's sister may be a similar 'spider spirit'-

Boom!

Yang Shifei subconsciously glanced at it and saw the stone bench a few feet away overturning out of thin air.

Syllable!

The broom also seemed to have been hit by some external force and flew out a few feet.

Rustle Rustle –

The strange friction sound kept ringing around, making Yang Shifei's heart alarm bell, and he faintly felt the cold coming from all directions.

"What the hell is this..."

The next moment, the smiling Jasmine in front of her rose into the air, and there seemed to be 'some kind of object' behind her.

Yang Shifei's eyes widened suddenly.

It was, a dark red body like a snake.

A huge snake body with the thickness of a person hugging each other wriggled and spread from under Jasmine's skirt, and when the fine snake scales rustled, the snake body winded around it in circles until most of the courtyard was occupied, as if it had turned into a twisted mountain of meat, enveloping Yang Shifei's entire person.