Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter 112 The beautiful spring color on the shore of clear water
In fact, according to Li Xilian's original intention, since there has been such a big disturbance in Lingshan, it is not easy to study safely in the jurisdiction of Xuanzhen Temple;
But thinking of the deep blood feud of Ren Pingsheng's family, and according to the information left by the master, the sword grinding stone named Panlong Tendon had been sent to the Northern Wilderness City by the Guardian Cavalry, so the two of them went to Savage Mountain together, but they had nothing to do, which would only increase his troubles.
But if he can really stay in Fangliang Dao Academy, according to Li Sheng's statement to the Dao Academy, it is very likely that he will get a good opportunity for Ren Pingsheng. In this way, Li Xilian herself can also get her wish to study, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
It's just that every time she thinks of this, Li Xilian can't help but feel quite apprehensive in her heart. Since leaving the Savage Mountain, along the way, there have been many accidents, and she has forcibly refined herself from a pure girl who is ignorant of the world to a decisive "old Jianghu". How can things in the world be as good as you think?
Now once he walks with Ren Pingsheng, his "old rivers and lakes" are still too immature.
The route that followed Ren Pingsheng in the past few days was extremely strange, far away from the main road, not to mention, in many places, even a small road was owed. Even if you concentrate on fleeing, you don't have to be so "desolate". But the desolation is only for the road conditions, in fact, in the three days since they parted ways with Hu Jiu, the two of them have really lived a happy life like a fairy couple.
Every day, I walk hand in hand in the wilderness and mountains against the wind, and rest in the old place when I am tired. Ren Pingsheng hunted in the wild, which was like a trick. Somewhere, the grass and vines suddenly stopped, and he pulled a few times through the wild grass, and he was able to catch all kinds of prey, such as hares, pheasants, raccoon cats, yellow sheep, and the like, all of which were newly wounded and not dead, and the wounds were extremely thin, and some even had no wounds.
Every time he picked up the prey, Ren Pingsheng had to pick up the white pebbles that fell on the ground. Li Xilian also asked him if he was too heavy? This kind of thing, as long as there are rivers and streams, can be missing.
Later, Ren Pingsheng not only trained her to look at qi, but also taught some methods of tracking trails, throwing stones to hunt and setting traps. For Li Xilian, who grew up in the Savage Mountain, tracking and hunting is no stranger, but what she learned from Ren Pingsheng was still an eye-opener for her. In particular, the pebbles with bright white color and delicate texture are found to be very different from the stones in ordinary streams, and the stone is warm and transparent, and the physical properties are pure, far better than jade.
What's more, for Ren Pingsheng, this is the only thing on his body that still has the atmosphere of his hometown.
At night, the two would find a sheltered place near the wind and water, pull up their tents, build a campfire, scorch their prey and cook their prey, and then sleep in the tent with their clothes. Occasionally, when they wake up, the two will encounter a very embarrassing situation. Because before the young man wakes up in the morning, when the yang energy is full, there will be something, even through the clothes, it will be easy for people to see obvious changes......
Even more embarrassing is the present.
After walking in the mountains for three days, this night, I ate roasted yellow mutton. Neither of them began to practice or sharpen their swords as usual, but sat by the fire, relatively silent. With Ren Pingsheng's current cultivation realm, when he is in a hurry every day, he can also achieve breath rhyme, and under the long-distance run, it is only slightly percolating sweat and his clothes are not wet. But Li Xilian has been following closely, and she has to practice the difficult and obscure way of looking at qi and the method of lightening the body, not to mention the great physical exertion, when she stops every day, she is drenched in sweat and her clothes are soaked.
For the first two days, I found a hidden place to change my clothes in a hurry, rinsed my dirty clothes, and dried them on the campfire, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But now after three days, it's not just the clothes on the body, the skin on the body is a little sweaty and greasy, which is extremely uncomfortable.
What's more, tonight's camping place is in a canyon with beautiful mountains and rivers. A small river more than two zhang wide, the river water is clear, cool and pleasant, which makes Li Xilian, who has not been able to take a bath for several days, feel even more uncomfortable.
Li Xilian's embarrassment, Ren Pingsheng couldn't see it, and naturally he was embarrassed to urge her to continue practicing. In the midst of boredom, Ren Pingsheng stood up, stretched his waist, walked to the river, and suddenly a fierce man plunged into the water and swam leisurely in the water.
Ren Pingsheng spit in the water a few times, letting the qi flow inside and outside several times, and the filth of his body has been completely cleaned. He simply took off his clothes and pants in the water, rinsed them a few times, grabbed one and shook it in the air, and with a "bang" sound, a water arrow shook out on the clothes.
He threw the clothes that had been shaken off the water to the shore, Li Xilian was dumbfounded, but she had to stretch out her hands and catch the clothes that were thrown away from afar. In case it falls to the ground, you don't have to wash it yourself after a while.
That's fine, too!
It's just that the clothes that Ren Pingsheng shook were really dry. Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng did not bring his pants over together, but wrapped his two trouser legs around his abdomen, tied a knot, covered the triangle under his abdomen, and walked ashore. This state is very similar to those natives with leaves tied around their waists in the Savage Mountains back then.
It's just that in the past two years, there is no one in the Savage Mountain to cover their shame with leaves. Li Xilian was originally born as a rich slave, and she was a textile girl, all of whom were fine. After settling in the mountains, he and his brother spared no effort to collect jute seedlings from all over the mountains, teaching the men and women in the mountains to nurse seedlings and spin and weave cloth.
In today's savage mountains, men plough and hunt, and women weave cloth, which has become a common practice. Even the tribes that have not yet begun to grow hemp and learn to weave are willing to barter with other tribes in exchange for clothes and cloth.
Ren Pingsheng's current outfit, Li Xilian is used to it, and she can face it calmly.
"I'm going to wash too. Li Xilian lowered her head and said, then turned around and concentrated on arranging Ren Pingsheng's wet clothes by the fire.
Ren Pingsheng was originally putting clean clothes on his body, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped his movements and said in surprise: "Are you still afraid of the dark? I will accompany you into the water again, and it will be done." ”
As a result, Li Xilian threw over the wet clothes that had been dried with a flick of her hand, which happened to cover Ren Pingsheng's face.
"You are not allowed to look at ......," Li Xilian said angrily.
"If you don't look, you don't watch. Ren Pingsheng was iron-clad, took off the clothes on his face, and threw them back to Li Xilian, "Anyway, in less than half a year, I will be sixteen." When the time comes, I'll marry you, I can't think of it......"
As a result, he was covered by the wet suit again.
Ren Pingsheng was about to take off his clothes, but he heard a coquettish voice: "Don't take it, cover it." ”
The shirtless boy who had just put on a pair of pants had a wet suit on his head and face, and he looked very funny. The eyes can't see, but the ears are particularly sensitive. He heard the sound of soft clothing sliding over his body, as light as a breeze, but very clear. Then, there was a "poof" sound of water.
He knew that no one would stop him from taking off the clothes on his face at this time, and the hand that was tugging at the corner of the clothes seemed to be involving the weight of ten thousand catties......
To take it, or not to take it?
This thing seems to be more constrained than killing people with a sword. I suddenly remembered that in fact, I used my sword to kill, and I had never restrained my hands and feet.
Ren Pingsheng suddenly let go of the corner of his clothes and slapped himself hard. At this point, what do you want to do with that kind of scenery thing?
Then, he casually ripped off the clothes covering his face. On the dry grass by the river, the scarlet embroidered cloud brocade narrow-sleeved blouse with a white background that was originally worn on Li Xilian's body was spread out in a messy manner, the pink silk bandeau that I bought after wandering around Lingshan City for a long time, and the combed kudzu trousers with blue embroidery on a white background were exposed under the blouse.
Don't look at it, Ren Pingsheng already knows in his heart what kind of beautiful scenery is in the Qingqing River at this time.
A dexterous figure like a swimming fish, swimming and shuttling on the surface of a dark river. With the faint light emitted by the bonfire on the shore, the skin of the figure can still be seen like clotted white jade, the waist is soft, and the jade legs are slender. The area between the waist and legs, which has big ups and downs, but the curves are soft and delicate, Ren Pingsheng can hardly bear to look at it directly, but he is reluctant to take his eyes away.
"Is it good-looking?" A voice like a warbler's voice came from under his feet, and Ren Pingsheng listened to it like a lightning strike, and his heart was shocked. Only then did he come back to his senses, but he found that the charming woman who did not have the slightest hexagram was already standing in the deep water near the shore, only the hair on her head was like a waterfall, scattered and floating on the water, and the white cheeks with pink blush, Yun Jiaoyu was timid, and her eyebrows were lowered.
Ren Pingsheng was stunned and stood on the spot.
"The water is so cold. Li Xilian's voice trembled a little. I don't know if it's water-cold, or if it's like a deer's heartbeat.
With the cultivation of the two of them, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the coolness of the river on a summer night.
Ren Pingsheng suddenly came back to his senses, but he didn't know what to do. Just kidding, I can't throw a clean outfit out of the water and put it on for you.
"Turn away and don't look. Li Xilian didn't dare to look at him, but lowered her eyebrows and said, her voice was fine, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, knocking on the young man's heart.
Ren Pingsheng's face was flushed, he quickly turned around, took a blank step, walked farther, listened to the sound of the woman coming out of the water, the turning of clothes, the sound of knots in the belts, and never dared to look back again.
He was afraid that even if he just took another look, the shore of this dark night, the shore of this clear water, would be a beautiful spring.
It's just that every time I think about this, my mind will turn over a desolate scene of the end of the world, the long road is slim, and the sword light and sword shadow are dazzling, and the whole body and mind are like the nightmare that has been haunting me since childhood, sinking straight into the abyss of endless void.
Deep in the Black Mountain, the canyon is quiet, just beside the lonely fire, suddenly let out a long howl like a wolf's howl, piercing the long sky, the endless night, trembling!
The soul has fallen, and the body of the soul is standing stiffly in the evening breeze, and the bare back, which is full of scars, is suddenly covered by a piece of softness, and there is soft hair running down the shoulder blades, rubbing and hanging down to the waist, soft and numb. The silky arms were as smooth as water, and they skirted his ribs, and the hands that were as white as green onions were wrapped around his solid lower abdomen.
Ren Pingsheng finally felt that the cold body had regained its vitality, and in an instant, there was a hot fire, starting from the lower abdomen where it was caressed by both hands, and warming the whole body.
Li Xilian wore the loose clothes and pants that Ren Pingsheng originally brought her, and hugged the naked teenager tightly from behind. These days, she has stared at the young man countless times, and there is a desolate and fierce gaze like a wild wolf.
The time spent together was short, but every time she was born and died, she felt that she could face it calmly, but when she was in peace with the boy, there was a kind of tenderness and sweetness that she couldn't stop, mixed with the trepidation of dancing with wolves.
Hugging each other without saying a word for a long time, Li Xilian's eyes closed slightly, and said softly: "I'll wait for you, sixteen years old......"