Chapter 380: The Real White Rabbit
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This is the swordsmanship of Haoyue Ancestor's mind, which is full of everything, with the swordsmanship he cultivated when he was young, and the supreme swordsmanship collected over the years, it can be said that it is the swordsmanship of half of the rivers and lakes, only this, its value is definitely not comparable to the 30,000 spirit stones.
"Farewell!"
Ye Leng Leng turned around and left directly, without dragging mud and water, the white skirt swept through the air, the wind and frost swept by, and fell directly back to the Qinghan Sect like a meteor.
The crowd at the bottom of the mountain was full of astonishment.
"That's ...... It's over?"
"Damn, I haven't seen enough, how can it end like this!"
"It's a pity, it's really a regret in life, I haven't seen the fairy Fangrong, just leave like this, I'm unwilling!"
"But who won this battle?"
"Although I am also on the side of the fairy, but ask myself, everyone patted their conscience and said a fair word, it was the fairy who fled directly without a fight, and the old demon stayed there from beginning to end......"
"So, I think it should be the fairy who won!"
“......”
"I didn't ...... No problem!"
"That's right, looks are everything. ”
“......”
The matter under the mountain, the night is not very clear, she just held the light point of the ten thousand sword techniques, returned to the Qinghan Sect with joy, and under the awe and worship of the whole sect, she rushed to the glacier at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the figure sitting on the river bank, with a smile in her eyes.
"Qingyun, what do you look like?"
She took out the light point in her hand, and there were thousands of swordsmanship lingering inside, like a small world, flowing with brilliant light in the daylight.
"Although Haoyue Ancestor is a bit of an idiot, his inventory is absolutely rare, and the true meaning of the swordsmanship in it has already analyzed the most primitive sword momentum very clearly, making it easier for people to comprehend it. ”
Xu Qingyun was dressed in a loose blue robe, his posture was tall and straight, and his white hair was like snow, which made his cheeks look a little cold, but those eyes that always had a gentle smile made people's hearts warm, and he felt as approachable as a brother next door.
Especially half a year ago, the injury gradually improved, and the breath became stronger and more condensed.
He looked at Ye Leng's beautiful little face and said with a smile: "This thing is very useful to you!"
Ye Leng frowned coldly with two good-looking thin eyebrows, shook his head and said, "No, I want to leave this thing to you." ”
She always likes to leave the best things to Xu Qingyun,
"Back then, in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, I had watched all the ten thousand sword techniques, and these sword techniques of the Haoyue Ancestor were no longer of much use to me!"
Xu Qingyun would not ask for such a precious thing, and bluntly refused: "Your cultivation time is still short, what you lack is this most basic sword technique Heart Sutra, which will be of great help to your strength improvement!"
Ye Leng Leng cultivates the strongest exercises in the world, with a domineering vitality, a strong physique, and a body that is almost immortal and indestructible, but what is most lacking is a powerful attack, and the comprehension of kendo is somewhat lacking after all.
Just like Lin Yunuo back then, he only pursued a powerful sword path, and his comprehension of sword intent was also top-notch, but he didn't have a strong realm cultivation, which was a truth.
Ye Leng thought about it in silence and said, "I hope you become more powerful!"
"Uh...... I'll try!"
Xu Qingyun was a little embarrassed, this is actually not that he himself is not powerful, but that these people he has met are really too powerful! Don't talk about others, just say that the night in front of him is cold, the spring breeze turned into a cocoon, and the strong physique obtained by chance, and he has the "Wedding Dress Miracle" of Emperor Wu of the Great Wei back then, I am afraid that the whole world can compare with her at all.
Maybe there is, Xu Qingyun thought of Lin Yunuo inexplicably, his heart was a little empty, he shook his head and said: "You keep this ten thousand sword techniques to improve your strength, if I want to become a prince of the Six Realms now, I must have exercises that are suitable for me, otherwise it will be difficult to suppress the vitality in my body!"
"It's a pity, if you were Guan Haoyue Ancestor just now, it would be nice to ask for a few kung fu!"
Ye Leng frowned slightly, and was about to leave with his skirt in his hand, and said: "You are waiting for me here, I will chase Haoyue Ancestor, and I will ask him for two kung fu!"
"Stop!"
Xu Qingyun hurriedly grabbed her little hand, weak and boneless, a little cold, obviously felt a little stiff, and quickly explained: "That...... Forget it, there are actually very few exercises that can suppress the vitality in my body, this kind of thing can only depend on chance, let's find it slowly!"
Ye Leng Leng nodded his head for the first time, let him hold his hand, but he seemed to be a little embarrassed to look at him, and never dared to look up, his beautiful little face was smeared with bright red because of shyness, diluting a little cold, and looking a little more feminine.
Xu Qingyun's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, he looked at the little girl's blown-up face, the cold of the past was only the shyness of a girl at this time, it seemed that because of fear, the slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the red and gorgeous cherry lips were delicate and gorgeous, making people can't help but want to taste it gently in their mouths.
He whispered in his ear, "Lengleng?"
"Huh?"
Xu Qingyun looked at the girl's well-behaved appearance with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, his mouth was a little dry, he pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "I...... Can I kiss you?"
Ye Leng Leng only felt that he was in a trance, as if he had forgotten himself and everything around him, and he nodded his head and whispered 'um'.
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingyun had already kissed it, the cool lips had a unique fragrance of a girl, which made people shake a little, and unconsciously hugged the tender waist, feeling the body that Xiaohe had gradually developed at the beginning of the show, and a flame that could not be contained seemed to burn in his heart.
He brutally pulled the bandeau in the girl's placket and held the white greasy on her chest.
Firm and supple.
Xu Qingyun felt that his mind was blank, after all, he was also a man in his twenties, and he was just the time when his blood was strong, if he could still stand still when he saw a beautiful woman, he was not a gentleman, let alone a man, he should be said to be a eunuch in the palace of King Chu.
Those who are tempted, but unwilling to act, can be called men.
With his cultivation as the realm, it is actually really simple to want a beauty, not to mention the Oiran who has good bed art and beauty in the Qinglou, that is, those scholarly women in the wealthy family, as long as he is willing to raise his finger, he will definitely rush from Luoxia Stream to Dingdu City.
But Xu Qingyun was able to keep the restlessness in his heart, not touching the cause and effect of the red dust, and he had lived like an abstinence over the years, and he was actually very uncomfortable and depressed. He thinks he is not a saint or a gentleman, but it is really not easy for a young man in his twenties to persevere until now.
Thinking that he went to Wu Qinghuan as a guest, when he asked about it, the other party's suspicious and cautious eyes clearly suspected that he liked men.
This is obviously somewhat ridiculously ridiculous.
He just didn't dare to like it, he felt that he was a dangerous person, no one could know better than himself, after awakening the memories of his previous life, the thing he didn't want to face was so terrifying and dangerous, he didn't want to bring disaster to anyone.
But the death of his senior sister and Fu Qinglime's sleep actually made him understand a lot.
"Leng Leng, I like you!"
hugged the trembling girl in her arms tightly, feeling her uneasiness and shyness, it seemed that after this sentence, she became much more stable and well-behaved. Xu Qingyun pouted at the corners of her cool lips, holding the white and tender firmness on her chest, the immature and youthful atmosphere made people fascinated.
The night is cold and cold at this time, like a real rabbit, trembling in the cold wind, a little pitiful, at the mercy of others.
Until the pair of warm big hands, from her firm and soft chest, slowly swiped to the little buttocks that had tended to be straight, she was so frightened that her eyes widened, her brain was a little blank, and her heart was pounding, thinking that she should push him away directly at this time, but the whole body was numb without the slightest strength, like a puddle of mud lying in his arms.
Xu Qingyun looked at the girl with spring water in her eyes, her heart was restless, and her palm was about to stroke towards the slightly bulging little ass along the graceful curve of the back ridge, when the sky suddenly exploded in the distance, and a voice full of rough violence resounded throughout the Qinghan Sect.
"Senior brother, Leng Leng, where are you!"
"Haoyue old dog, Lao Tzu is going to kill you, and you dare to make trouble when the king is not at home, get out of here!"
"Senior brother, Leng Leng, where are you!"
“......”
“......”
Ye Leng suddenly woke up, pushed him away directly, his eyes were a little anxious, he bit the corners of his thin lips, and fled in a hurry while sorting out his messy clothes!
Xu Qingyun's hand was still stiff there, but his expression was a little obscure, after all, no one could know the bitterness in his heart, and he didn't come back to his senses until the six-eared macaque landed in front of him.
"Senior brother, great, you're okay!"
The six-eared macaque wore a golden crown on his head, stretched out his two feathers, raised his hand to lift the red cloak, and walked over happily, just looking at his appearance, he was a little inexplicable, frowned and thought about it, and asked, "What kind of exercises are you practicing? Why do you look so stupid?"
Xu Qingyun's appearance is indeed a little stupid, his white robe is lifted up, and he bows his front body slightly, he looks really stupid, but he has to be so stupid, because it is really uncomfortable below, and only in this way can he barely hide his embarrassment.
Ying Dongliu looked at him, as if he understood something, his lips pursed slightly, and his beautiful cheeks showed a meaningful smile.
"Looking at his appearance, he seems to be practicing a very powerful divine skill!"
The six-eared macaque was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What kind of magic skill is so strange that you need to pout your ass to practice?"
Ying Dongliu's eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "It is estimated that it is the kind of magic skill that can create life, and it should be very powerful when you think about it." ”
"Life?" the six-eared macaque was shocked when he heard this: "Could it be the supreme law of life?
Ying Dongliu smiled with flowers and branches, and his cold face seemed to melt in an instant, revealing two very beautiful dimples, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, your junior brother is really amazing, let's go out to find the dragon vein, it's only been a year and a half, and he can create life at home......
Xu Qingyun made her grin angrily, and said, "You woman, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I will catch you and practice together!"
"Hmph, think beautifully!" Ying Dongliu raised his head slightly, looked at him fearlessly, and snorted coldly: "I asked you at the beginning, but you had to kill me at that time, and if you missed it, you wouldn't be giving it to you!"
Xu Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "If it was okay, I would have chosen to kill you directly!"
"Hmph, ungrateful!"
Ying Dongliu was annoyed when he heard this, his face was full of disdain, and he said: "It's been in vain for me to spend a year and a half, desperately looking for the dragon vein outside, and as a result, with this kind of treatment, I might as well go back to the shadow guard to die directly......
Xu Qingyun looked at the tone of his speech, his heart moved, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked, "So, have you found the dragon vein?"
"I'm too lazy to take care of you, I'll go find Leng Leng!" Ying Dongliu left a sentence and left.
"Found is found. ”
The six-eared macaque looked at the back of Ying Dongliu leaving, scratched his head a little irritably, and sighed: "But it is the entrance of this dragon vein, and it is a little ......."
Xu Qingyun's expression moved slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Some...... Embarrassing!"
"What does that mean?"
"We're still underestimating this real dragon. ”
The six-eared macaque squatted on the riverbank a little sluggishly, looked at the sparkling river in the distance, and sighed: "I thought that even if this real dragon was big, it was estimated that it was the entire Luzhou, but until more than a year, we followed the Taoist technique of finding the dragon and the public opinion, and after several numerology deductions, we found that the dragon veins were endless, until the time when Beiyan went to Beijing......"
"Beiyan going to Beijing?" Xu Qingyun was shocked in his heart, and said: "This is separated by two state capitals, could it be that the volume of this true dragon has already occupied the land of three states?"
"It's not just Sanzhou!" The six-eared macaque scratched his head, not as happy as he imagined, things were obviously beyond their expectations, and he was not under his control, so he couldn't help but say with some sorrow: "Luzhou is just the tail of the dragon, the whole real dragon winds its way to the land of Qizhou, and the head of the dragon is Beiyan Shangjing, which is the capital of the entire Chu State, and we find the real entrance to the dragon vein!"
Haoyue Ancestor only felt that the vitality around his body poured out, and without making a move, the powerful power of day turned into night, the whole person was full of weakness and haggardness, as if he was aging in an instant, and there was a feeling of heroic twilight.
He looked at the Divine Arrow Marquis in the distance, and said with resentment: "There is no more despicable person than you, Zhu Guangwu, you really hide your scheming, the cultivation of the five turns of the Wang Realm, you can be a low-key marquis for so many years, just to deliberately harm me at this time?"
"Hmph, what are you that deserve my attention?"
Zhu Guangwu's lips were slightly cold when he heard this, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered and mocked: "You and your idiot brother occupy the dragon vein of Qinghan Mountain, do you really think that no one has moved?" )