"Ah, suffocate me. Lin Zexuan emerged from the water and breathed the air deeply. Today's Zexuan is sixteen years old, angular, and very handsome. Since he was nine years old, his master began to teach him internal strength, and he went up to the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain twice a month to cultivate his internal strength in the Tianchi. In the past few years, he has been able to stay in the Tianchi for more than an hour, and because of this, his internal strength has increased greatly. The perennial water temperature in Tianchi is only a few degrees, and there is a hot spring gushing out in its northwest corner, and the temperature difference between the two is extremely large, which makes Tianchi an excellent place to cultivate internal strength. At the beginning, the old man was overjoyed to find this place, and said happily: "Practicing in such a treasure place can be worth five years of ordinary people's effects in one year. “

Every time Lin Zexuan came back from Tianchi, he would bring down several delicious big white fish in Tianchi. The meat of this fish is extremely delicious, which makes Lin Zexuan love it, so although he doesn't like to practice much, he is very active every time he goes to Tianchi. No, he carried the four big white fish he had just caught in the water, and ran to his house in a hurry. Imagine the wonderful taste of the fresh fish soup that Orichi made for him.

It's spring now, but there is still snow falling on Changbai Mountain from time to time at this time, and the white snow dotted with blue-gray cliffs is very beautiful and spectacular. Lin Zexuan walked on this gray and white steep rock all the way, and he especially liked this condescending feeling with a wide field of vision.

When he was about to run into the house, he seemed to hear something, his eyes rolled as his bones turned, he stood on tiptoe, flew to the tree, and ran silently to the northeast.

Not far from the northeast of their residence, there is a hot spring eye, the old man dug this spring and made a hot spring pool.

But he wasn't going to the hot springs this time. I saw him hiding in a tree branch, looking at the hot spring with some uneasy expression. It turned out that the broken branches were bathing here.

Zhizhi had just finished practicing swordsmanship and was sweating profusely, so he washed his body here. Although Zhizhi is also thirty years old, it seems that the years have not left a trace on her. If you want to talk about change, it can only be said that the broken branch does not have that girlish atmosphere, but exudes a mature taste. Ori took a light and slow bath, after all, it was one of the few moments she had to spare. No, the broken branch is half-lying in the pool, and the delicate body is unobstructed. She gently stretched out her slender legs, and slowly poured water on them with her hands, and her skin was smooth and creamy.

Lin Zexuan's face flushed when he saw it, and his breathing became rough. After looking at it for a while, he was still not satisfied, so he jumped onto another tree and wanted to admire the front of the broken branch, but unfortunately he had just settled down and the broken branch was washed. I saw the broken branches get up and dry them, and put on a light shirt. The mist surrounds the graceful branches, which are the most beautiful scenery in the world in Zexuan's eyes. The shadow of the bath is hazy, and the tulle half-covers the chest. This is a sentence that came to the mind of Ze Xuan, whose heart was pounding.

This is not the first time Ze Xuan has peeked at the broken branches taking a bath, as early as two years ago, Ze Xuan accidentally saw the situation of the broken branches taking a bath, and he seemed to be addicted. When Ze Xuan was nine years old, the old man didn't let Ze Xuan take a bath with Zhezhi, and the experience of peeking made Ze Xuan's heart feel that he was reliving the warmth of the hour at the same time, and at the same time, there was an indescribable feeling. Since Ze Xuan's light skills have almost been practiced, and the old man has never approached when he is taking a bath, Ze Xuan's voyeurism in the past two years seems to have never been discovered.

This time, Ze Xuan watched the broken branches leave the hot spring after taking a bath, approached the woods and disappeared, and suddenly a very uncomfortable taste gushed out in his heart. His eyes were full of unspeakable anguish, and he especially wanted to be like a black blind man in the mountains, roaring wildly.

At dinner, Lin Zexuan was a little absent-minded, and he didn't show much interest in his favorite white fish soup on the table. My heart was filled with the kind of depression just now. Ori Zhi looked at him, a little strange, in the past, when he had dinner, Ze Xuan was elated, and today it is very rare. But the old man watched from the side, seemed to understand something, and sighed softly.

After the meal, the old man stopped Lin Zexuan and said to him with a strange expression: "Have a good rest tonight, tomorrow the master will test your martial arts." “

Ze Xuan nodded absentmindedly in agreement, not understanding the deep meaning behind his master's strange look.

Although Zexuan and Orichi didn't sleep in the same bed five years ago, they were still in the same room. That night, the moonlight shone brightly on the snow, reflecting very brightly. Ori Zhi lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking. She opened her eyes and turned in the direction where Zexuan was sleeping, and suddenly her body stiffened. Because she saw Zexuan staring at her with her eyes through the moonlight. It's been more than ten years, and she doesn't know how many times she has been stared at by Ze Xuan, but she doesn't have the flustered feeling tonight. I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Ze Xuan reacted, knowing that his gaze was seen by Zhizhi, so he quickly turned around, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

The night was a long one.

As soon as it was dawn, the three of them got up. The old man said that he wanted to test Zexuan's martial arts, so naturally he didn't talk about it casually. The old man and Ze Xuan both fought with open-edged swords, and this was the first time.

"Come on, you can use all the moves you have learned to attack me, and see how many moves you can make against me. The old man said to Lin Zexuan with a smile.

Lin Zexuan has always been very confident in his swordsmanship, and the old man taught him a flying sword very skillfully, but it has always been taught by the old man, and he has learned to practice, even if it is a two-by-two game, he only uses branches. Suddenly, I had the opportunity to fight officially, and I was very excited and interested.

I saw Ze Xuan suddenly take out his sword, stabbing like an old man quickly, and he could barely see the shadow of the sword. The old man was very calm, holding a sword behind his back with one hand and the other hand to block. The so-called flying flower sword method is that the sword is like a flying flower. A sword pierced out countless sword tips, and it looked like petals flying in the sky.

However, no matter how fast Lin Zexuan's sword stabbed, the old man easily blocked the sword path every time. Ze Xuan felt that every sword was pierced on the cotton, so he quickly changed his footwork on his feet and attacked from the old man's side. It's a pity that no matter how Ze Xuan wields his sword, he can't make any breakthrough in the old man.

Lin Zexuan became more and more anxious, and after being stopped by the old man by swinging his sword again, he was so angry that he threw the sword, "Don't do it, don't do it!" roared irritably.

The old man smiled slightly: "You rest, rest, think about what's wrong." After a stick of incense, we will come again. “

Lin Zexuan sat on the ground, frowning and not speaking.

After a pillar of incense, Lin Zexuan picked up the sword again

Half a day passed, and Zhizhi stood behind Ze Xuan, who was sitting on the ground in a sweat, and felt a little uncomfortable with his appearance. Then he said to Ze Xuan: "Others can see at a glance that the master is deliberately angry with you and wants to provoke you to be impatient, don't you understand? “

Lin Zexuan bit his lip and said nothing.

After a while, Lin Zexuan jumped up violently and walked towards his master. In front of his master, Lin Zexuan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Master will come again." “

When the old man saw his appearance, a smile bloomed on his face again: "Haha, Master continues to take your move!"

Lin Zexuan flipped the wrist of his right hand, delivered a few sword flowers, and put on a sword posture, staring at the old man with his eyes.

"Ha!" Lin Zexuan shouted, and once again stabbed his sword at the old man.