183 Chapter 82 01

The night was cloudy, and it really started to rain in the second half of the night. By dawn, the rain had already arrived, and there was no sign of rain.

Early in the morning, the night flood went out alone in the rain, and he didn't eat breakfast. Last night, he clearly said that he would teach Chu Qingliu the two immortal swordsmanship and then meet for a competition, but at this time, it was as if he had never said it, and he didn't know if he had something to do, or if his junior sister had other instructions.

Gui Hongyu came out for breakfast, not only did she eat elegantly, she didn't make any noise when she ate rice and soup, and she didn't say a word. He didn't raise his eyes to look at Chu Qingliu from beginning to end, as if he was afraid of frightening himself, and he was very different from the way he talked about everything last night. Chu Qingliu has eaten alone with the young women, one is Mei Zhanxue, the other is Qu Lingyu, no one can eat without talking, the meal is not so much finished as finished, where has it been so quiet?

Chu Qingliu couldn't help but remember that she said "sit opposite each other, breathe and smell, yin and yang have been connected", and he couldn't forget it anymore. Then I felt that this girl must have said this sentence in her heart at this time, and it was no different from herself, and this meal was eaten as if she was being tortured.

Chu Qingliu looked at the rain outside the door and said, "It is said that the spring rain is as expensive as oil, and this rain is good." ”

Gui Hongxuan didn't raise his face, looked at the rice in front of him, and said: "What Chu Shaoxia said is that the spring rain is as expensive as oil, and this rain is extremely beneficial to the crops. There was sincere joy in the noise, as if she and Chu Qingliu were outside the courtyard with several acres of seedlings waiting to be irrigated for a long time.

Chu Qingliu hurriedly ate the leftovers in the bowl in a few bites, got up and said, "I've finished eating, I'm going to go to Banshan Temple to have a look, girl, please use it slowly." Gui Hongyu also ate a few bites and said, "I'm done, Chu Shaoxia will come back for lunch? What do you want to eat, just tell me, and I will tell them to do it." He said, "I'm going to see it too."

Chu Qingliu said: "If it's okay over there, I'll come back to eat." As for what to eat, I don't care at all, Brother Night will come back later, and you can just ask him. Since you can't call Gui Hongyu "Gui friend", it is inconvenient to always call Ye Flood a night friend, which is a human habit.

When he came to Banshan Temple, he was talking with Gu Xianglong, the leader of the White Tiger Gang under the Chaos Alliance. After Chu Qingliu arrived, Gu Xianglong was neither humble nor arrogant, so he turned to gossip, and what he said was nothing more than this good rain. Chu Qingliu asked about Gongqi, and said that he had gone down the mountain last night, and his whereabouts were unknown. Chu Qingliu told him in person that he ruined his residence outside the temple, drank two cups of tea, said a few gossips, said goodbye and went down the mountain, and returned to the small courtyard.

Passing by the door of Gui Hongxiao's house, I saw that the door was lightly closed, leaving only a thin slit, and when I walked by, Gui Hongxuan said in the room: "Is Chu Shaoxia back?" I went outside to find a pheasant, bought a spring leek from the farmer, and handed it over to the kitchen, and I will be able to eat soon. Chu Shaoxia wanted to work hard, but he was afraid that he would have to wait until after dinner. ”

Chu Qingliu said: "On a rainy day, it's good to have food, don't bother so much." At the same time, I consciously went out for such a trip, and I didn't think of such a thing at all, compared with Gui Hongyu, it was really unbearable. said, "You didn't let the rain get wet, did you?"

Gui Hongyu said: "No, I put on an oilcloth, and when I came back, I changed into dry clothes, so I won't get in the way." ”

Chu Qingliu heard her talk about it|" Change clothes", her face was hotter and redder, and her heart said Could it be that her voice can also convey yin and yang? Qiang said to himself: "That's good, I'll go back to the room too." ”

At lunchtime, the night flood still did not return. The two sat opposite each other, and Gui Hongyu said: "This pheasant spring leek is very fresh, eat more." He bowed his head and ate the dumb meal, which was also in line with the ancient adage of eating without saying a word.

Chu Qingliu couldn't bear to brush off his kindness, and after eating two bowls of rice, he added half a bowl of rice, and this half bowl of rice was extremely hard. Gui Hongyu only filled a bowl of rice, and he ate unhurriedly, tepidly, this kind of eating kung fu, Chu Qingliu had really never seen it before. Qu Lingyu ate first, accompanied by a cup of tea, and Mei Zhanxue ate if she loved it, and didn't eat if she didn't eat it, just like a child.

The two of them ate a plate of stir-fried pheasant slices and a plate of scrambled eggs with spring leeks, and Chu Qingliu said: "Miss Gui, I ate too much, so I won't eat dinner, just take the opportunity to use some effort." Tomorrow morning, whether the rain stops or not, I will go out in search of game. ”

When he returned to the room, he practiced the "Three Three Swordsmanship" twice with his bare hands to eliminate the accumulated food, and then sat cross-legged and worked hard. His meridians are all collapsed, the dantian is so empty that it can no longer be empty, and when the true power enters, it is like entering a bottomless pit, or a bottomless pocket, like a bamboo basket to draw water, how much to go in, how much to go out, there is no savings. Where the internal force went, there is no trace at all. The intention to guard the dantian, surround Zhou Tian and so on are all unprepared. The so-called practice is just keeping quiet, and what changes will occur in the skill can only be said to be all due to God's gift, and all kinds of adjustment methods such as simmering fire, martial arts, and rapid movement and slow luck are all useless. This kind of practice seems to be extremely simple, but it is also extremely boring, it is easy to enter meditation, but it is extremely difficult to keep quiet.

Chu Qingliu crossed his knees, and was about to enter the shallow silence, when a thin fragrance suddenly wafted in from the end of his nose, which was the gong fragrance emanating from Gui Hongyu's body. This aroma is as thin as the tip of a needle, and as soon as it enters the nose, it penetrates through the abdomen and hits the place where the original dantian is located.

Chu Qingliu was horrified in his heart, and immediately retracted his work. got up and walked around the room a few times, opened the door a crack and peeked at Gui Hongxuan, but saw that the doors and windows were closed, and there was no sound in the room. Chu Qingliu guessed that Gui Hongyu must have taken advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do at the moment, and took the opportunity to work hard, because the gong incense emanating from his body was extraordinarily strong, and he was able to penetrate the double doors and windows, and floated through the small courtyard into his nose, not because he had chaotic thoughts.

Once he thought about this section, he was not convinced. He has been practicing the Kunlun School Ice Heart Gong since he was eight years old, although the exercises have changed, his skills are not pure enough, and he has not been able to raise a blood heart like a piece of ice, but he is also quite proud of his concentration. I feel that with the foundation of my Jiuhua Mountain Ice Heart Skill, I will definitely be able to beat Gui Hongyu's Gongxiang. He only thinks on the good side, but forgets that his current internal force is ethereal and uncontrollable, and the operation is all automatic by the internal force, and his mind cannot respond to it and there is no way to help.

As soon as he had this mind, he went back to bed and meditated, and fell into meditation again. Who knows that it's okay not to be quiet, as soon as you enter the quiet, Gui Hongxuan's gong fragrance will change from nothing to something in an instant, from weak to prosperous, and it will linger again.

Chu Qingliu had no choice but to stick to a static word, but how could he keep it? This fine fragrance was endless, and as soon as it entered Chu Qingliu's body, it was coiled into a dark red ball, from the size of a grain of rice, to the size of a bean, to the size of an egg, and it was still getting bigger. This ball of incense flew around the body, like a headless fly with no place to run and no way out.

The incense ball is getting bigger and bigger, and the running speed is getting faster, maybe it is a coincidence, or maybe it is inevitable, this incense ball that is already the size of a goose egg is going straight to Chu Qingliu's old dantian. It was so fast that Liu Qichan or Wuzang Sayi Shi was on the spot, and he had already leaned his palms against Chu Qingliu's dantian and chest, and immediately helped him, but it was difficult to stop, intercept, capture, and destroy this incense group.

As soon as the incense ball reached the original dantian, it immediately exploded, turning into countless pieces of dazzling white light, like a large firecracker, and a roar exploded in Chu Qingliu's ears and mind, before it fell silent. Chu Qingliu also screamed and fainted, and fell on the bed.

Gui Hongyu was indeed as Chu Qingliu expected, lying on his knees on the bed, practicing his own internal skills. She and Chu Qingliu felt each other through the rain curtain and the two wooden doors in the small courtyard, Chu Qingliu had strange changes in his body, but Gui Hongliu was not uncomfortable, but his breath was extremely lively and smart, this was of course the middle of spring, the world was full of vitality, and there was Chu Qingliu in the same hospital.

Since she first approached Chu Qingliu's side, the feeling of yin and yang being in harmony with male and female immediately hit her whole body, and she could no longer get rid of it. Today, the two of them worked hard in the same hospital, and the results were very good, and the entry was much better than when they hugged the buck in their arms. Gui Hongyu's body is comfortable, and her heart is so happy that it is difficult to describe, and she feels that even if she is a god, it is nothing more than that.

It's a pity that dreams are easy to break, and good times are difficult to last, and when I was happy and comfortable, a loud scream sounded like thunder in my ears. Gui Hongxuan bounced up from the bed, but her legs were weak, and she fell back on the futon, sweating profusely. When I mentioned the internal force, I felt that the internal breath was not smooth.

Gui Hongxuan knew that she had suffered internal injuries, so she immediately breathed on the spot. After a stick of incense, and then I lifted my breath, I found that the stagnation was still the same, and then I knew that although the injury was not extremely serious and would not be life-threatening, it was also lingering and difficult to heal.

tried his best to call "Chu Shaoxia" twice, but he didn't see Chu Qing respond.

With Chu Qingliu's internal strength cultivation, even if these two "Chu Shaoxia" shouts are softer and weaker, he will definitely be able to hear them. He didn't respond silently, and if he hadn't gone into a deep silence, he had also suffered a terrible internal injury.

Gui Hongyu sighed, slid to the ground, walked to the door step by step, opened the door, and then used his sword to crutch the ground, forced his way through the mud courtyard and rain, and came to the door of Chu Qingliu's house. Stretched out his hand to push the door, and found that the wooden door was not latched, and the ecstasy in his heart hit like a wave, and with this mental strength, he knocked the wooden door open and stumbled to Chu Qingliu's bed. Pulling up his wrist and trying it, he found that the pulse was still there, but it was so weak that it was almost difficult to detect, and he had to stop jumping from time to time, feeling that once he let go of this hand, the pulse on his wrist would disappear without a trace, and Chu Qingliu would also die.

The spring machine cultivation and combination gong is actually a righteous exercise, and it is not comparable to the obscene and evil exercises of the two supplements. If a man and a woman are good companions, whether they are close to each other, against the palms, or just breath like the two of them, they will benefit from each other. The more compatible the partners, the faster they will enter the country, and the more refined they will be. In the unlikely event that one party will benefit and one party will be injured and injured, it is inconceivable that both of them are injured at the same time.

The reason for this is naturally that the internal force in Chu Qingliu's body is too weird. The strength in his body, even the predecessor Yiren and the Ancestor of the Two Immortals who created the Spring Machine Cultivation Combination Gong did not anticipate it in advance, because he failed to be thorough and thoughtful in the Spring Machine Skill, leaving this loophole that is not considered a loophole.

Gui Hongxuan couldn't guess so thoroughly for a while, but he also knew that Chu Qingliu's unwarranted disaster was the root cause, and it really started from himself, and he was not without regret in his heart, and then he thought about it, if such an excellent companion died, he was afraid that he would have nowhere to find it in this life. I only felt that this person really couldn't die, so he grabbed Chu Qingliu's wrist tightly, buckled the inch, and tried in vain to transmit a little internal force to save him from danger.

If you have this heart, you will strengthen the internal force, and lose a little internal force in the past, who knows that the internal force enters the body, and then enters the raindrops into the sea, and can no longer be found. Gui Hongyu was already a frightened bird at this time, and felt that the internal force could not save Chu Qingliu's life, this person was dying, and he was miserable in his heart, and he also fainted.