Chapter 53: The Pond Lingers
I was stunned for a moment, and a tingling sensation entered my brain, and I pushed him down tremblingly, and my palms hurriedly covered my lips, and wiped and wiped hard.
A face that is exactly the same as the time has changed is now in front of my eyes, no! The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and jaw, and even the touch between the lips are so similar.
It's me who is confused!
He was drunk for her, sad for her, and worried about her, perhaps just because I looked quite similar to the god of Nanyin, and mistook me, and I was still so lingering and sympathetic with him, and I was deeply in love.
There was an inexplicable heat in my heart, and I didn't know if it was shame or fear, or a big disappointment. I jumped out of the Kitagawa Pond and stumbled to my feet, not knowing where to flee, but running wildly.
I was stupid, I should have run a long time ago.
I don't know how long I ran, only to realize that I was embarrassed by the water stains, I quickly recited a purification mantra, patted my forehead by the way, and exhaled. Who would have thought that the wet water next to my sideburns had just faded, and there were layers of fine sweat, and I swallowed my saliva, feeling uncomfortable.
It doesn't matter, God knows this, I know him, I know the pool, no one knows! Besides, since he has admitted that I am wrong, I will also admit that he is wrong, so it can be regarded as a matter of evening!
With such thoughts, I spent a few days in peace, and even shamelessly dreamed of the scene in the pool a few times, but in the dream, he just leaned over, and then viciously pushed me away, his eyes were restrained with cold light, so real and awe-inspiring, saying that I was not his Nanyin, I still looked unrelenting in the dream, and it was not my time to choke him, so they bit each other's shoulders, and it hurt and hurt.
In an instant, I don't know whether I was awakened by anger or pain, I suddenly opened my eyes, and saw the eyes of the bird sleeping with me flashing slightly, holding up the chin and raising the corners of the lips so arbitrarily, "Nianman, did you have a spring dream?"
The nightmare is pretty much the same!
I hugged the futon tightly, shook my head hurriedly, and touched my cheeks with both hands, which was hot and hot, and my lips were soaked. On the other side, Que Qing's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he seemed to be more determined, pointing at me and quipping, "You still say no!"
"I just got into a fight with a beast, and I just bit him. I hurriedly lied and rounded it out, "So, you and I still have to cultivate diligently, don't be so embarrassed in your dreams." ”
Que Qing's eyes sparkled when she heard this, "Yes, in a few days, there will be another sword test." ”
Beichuan is obviously not warlike, and he doesn't like to teach some blades, but my aunt set up a sword trial, and insisted that we, the disciples of Beichuan, have a grand competition, saying that there will be no one to protect them when they leave Beichuan, and they will have to have some self-defense skills.
"Nian Man, how many times did you rank last time?"
I coughed, and my fingers slowly erected two, "The penultimate one! Xin silkworm last!" Fortunately, it was just a small try between the teachers and the sect, and it didn't hurt.
"I'm an old man who studied under Yaogu, and I'm also a doctor, how can I fight and kill every day?" I waved my hand and replied unhurriedly.
In fact, my immortal root is really clumsy, except for that trick, the old man of the medicine valley dances around in front of my eyes every day with a branch, and the immortal moves are said, how to sink the luck method, how to luck to the sword, how to carry the sword with the body, the unity of the human sword, I just didn't understand a word. I think that when Master Yanglu taught me that trick, I also learned it for more than half a month before I learned it.
That's it, I'll take the penultimate one at that time, and it won't hurt, it's harmless.
So on the day of the sword trial, I lay on my back on the tree of the Po Sa tree as usual, holding a copy of "Six Realms Poison" in my hand, reflecting the sun and the breeze and reading vigorously, well, it turns out that there are few colorless and tasteless poisons in this world, just five flavors, which are light peony, rotten river, seven insects, seven strings, and dispersion, but if you classify it again, only seven insects and dispersion can be made in the world.
I was thinking about it this time, and I heard a cry in my ears, I looked down in response, Xin Silkworm stood between the twilight sun, and waved at me, "Bai Nianman, come down quickly, my aunt said that all the disciples will compete outside the hall today, and the platform has been set up!"