Chapter Seventy-Two: Don't Forget

Bai Suzhen didn't move, just smiled and stretched out a plain hand to block it.

Xu Xian's offensive is like a river, majestic, and endless. Bai Suzhen's bare hand is like the strongest dam, cutting off all the water flow. If Xu Xian used things like the Star Chasing Sword, Golden Body, and Talisman, he would be able to make a few moves with her, but the strength of his physical body alone was too much different.

But in this process, Xu Xian felt that his muscles and bones were completely stretched, and there was an indescribable comfort all over his body. However, the most important thing is that he did not lose his original surname under the stimulation of this fighting spirit, and did not let his body control his spirit. It's just because of her who smiled at herself that she kept herself awake.

In the midst of the battle, Xu Xian felt every part of his body cheering and jumping, as if he was glad that he had been used enough. Originally, the power of merit that could not be perfectly integrated into the body was truly integrated in the vigorous exercise, but it was mastered by Xu Xian little by little and became his own strength.

The shortcomings of Xu Xianxing's Haifa Gate of "cultivating the gods but not cultivating the body" have been fundamentally made up for at this moment, and it is no longer the same as the golden body's "treating the symptoms but not the root cause" method of making up for it. Moreover, the cultivation of the physical body does not particularly occupy his time and energy, but can be said to be easy.

Xu Xian's cultivation of the golden body would not be affected, especially when he saw the huge golden body of the Fa Yuan, and the various incredible magic weapons used. It made him even more excited, he really didn't have anything else to do with it now except for the weapon of the Star Chasing Sword.

Unconsciously, Xu Xian also began to have a complete set of cultivation paths, that is, "Gather the stars inside, cultivate the Dharma body in the middle, and condense the golden body outside!" He had a hunch that if he could really combine these three things perfectly, the effect would not be as simple as one plus one. At that time, you can protect her in front of you and them who are far away.

Cultivating into an "Earth Immortal" was his first goal. Once you become an earth immortal, you really get out of the category of "human".

Xu Xian was finally exhausted, lying on the water, looking at the high and distant sky in autumn, with the undulations of the waves, his long hair spread out and floated on the water, like black aquatic plants. Then I saw the shadow of the white skirt, and her smiling cheeks, bent down and stretched out her plain hand, and said with a smile: "Go back and change your clothes! ”

Xu Xian smiled and held the hand.

However, Xu Xian no longer had any clothes to change, because of today's cultivation, his height had increased a lot, and all his clothes had become inappropriate. Bai Suzhen took the candle flame and changed a set of clothes for him to change.

Xu Xian changed his clothes and looked in the mirror, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, is this still me? After being washed by the power of the moon spirit, his face was a little more handsome, and his eyes were as black as paint, but with a light like stars.

The figure is much taller and much stronger, and he holds up a long shirt, showing a very generous bearing, but there is no feeling of muscle knots. The extremely long hair is casually draped, and it also carries the chic of a hermit in the bamboo forest.

In the weak scholarly anger, there is still "Wen" left, but the "weak" is gone, and the elegance is even more majestic. Coupled with his unique temperament obtained from crossing and cultivating, he unconsciously stayed away from the word "ordinary". As Ao Qian said, as long as you work hard and forge ahead, a snake can become a dragon, a crow can become a golden crow, a cow can become a unicorn, and a pheasant can become a phoenix. This is the path Xu Xian is going to take.

Xu Xian turned around, stretched out his long arms, and asked Bai Suzhen, "How?"

Bai Suzhen's eyes lit up, and she said, "Very good!" From the initial meeting to the current love, she has witnessed his changes little by little, and constantly feels happy and surprised by his progress, is it because he was the Emperor Dongyue in his previous life? No, no, this is the result of his continuous efforts.

Xu Xian also felt satisfied, this is more worthy of them! took a few steps forward, but found that it was really beneficial to become taller. Originally, he was not low, but all the women around him were tall, not to mention Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, and the demon cultivator Chengdu was only a little lower than Xu Xian. Pan Yuqingluan is a northerner, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he has nothing to say. Yun Yan and Xiao Qian are even more natural dancers. Xu Xian could only show off in front of Ao Li, but now that he is so high, he can open up the distance.

After dinner, Bai Suzhen trimmed Xu Xian's long hair again, Xu Xian did the final ploughing and reading at the desk, and Bai Suzhen sat in the back, silently changing her clothes and accompanying him. From time to time, he glanced up at his back, and then smiled and lowered his head.

Suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings, the golden eagle gathered its wings and landed on the windowsill, these words, it has more golden feathers on its body, and it is more robust, sometimes it can go back and forth between Suzhou and Hangzhou several times overnight, so that Xu Xian's communication with Hangzhou has become extremely convenient and fast. But the golden eagle now looked tired, and its plumage was a little darker.

Bai Suzhen glanced at it, bit her lower lip, and lowered her head to mend it again.

Xu Xian hurriedly took down the golden eagle claw letterbox, took out a piece of letterhead from it, opened it and saw that the fly-headed and small, all of them were beautiful, Xu Xian saw at a glance that this was written by Pan Yu himself.

This golden eagle flew back from the capital, Xu Xian is about to get married, how can he not prophetically meet Pan Yu, although the letter is already tactful, but when he looks down, he is still worried and ashamed. However, when I looked at it, I was stunned. There is nothing else on it, only a word chapter, but it is said that in the painting boat, under the attention of everyone, holding her hand, wrote the "Nine Machines".

Xu Xian pinched the letterhead, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which was small and slight, but it was endless. It was as if a needle had been stabbed in the deepest heart. It seems that he can understand the mind that is thousands of miles away, and when he sees his own letter, the figure of the lonely shadow, looking at the autumn moon alone. What kind of mind should it be?

I want to stop but can't stop it, I want to blame but I can't blame it, how can I bless if I want to bless it? Although I have a thousand words in my heart that I want to confide, when I reply to the letter, I can only send it with these words.

It is "read all over the line, speechless, and can't bear to think more." "Melancholy?

It is "stopped for a while, in the shadow of the idle window, watching alone for a long time." "Helpless?

It is "not sad, not haggard, only lovesick." "Looking forward to it?

Or is it just a reminiscence of the beginning, simply pinning on the small wish of "forget-me-not".

Xu Xian didn't understand, but he seemed to understand everything, and couldn't help but feel confused, what is the happiness I can give?

Bai Suzhen finally raised her head and said softly, "Hanwen." There was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows. "She, won't she agree?" she was kind, always feeling that she was an outsider, and her expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly blame herself, she had already made Mingyu sad, did she still want to dye this sorrow to her? Since you have chosen this path, since it is all the cause and effect caused by yourself, you should take responsibility for it, even if you can't beat her in strength now, but in other aspects, you must do your best to protect her and make her happy. This is also his promise to every woman around him.

Xu Xian smiled and said, "No!" Seeing that she looked unbelieving, she walked over and gently supported her hazelnut, and she leaned on him softly, enjoying this moment of warmth. said: "You say, Yun Yan and Xiao Qian, will you blame me?" The matter of the big wedding has not yet been mentioned to Hangzhou, and she even feels that it is even more difficult to face the woman who calls her sister than Fa Yuan.

Xu Xian stroked her hair and said softly, "No, they should blame me." ”

Bai Suzhen shook her head and said, "They don't want to blame you, just like me." ”

Xu Xian's hand stopped, and he sighed in his heart: Yes, I am reluctant. I want to be a useful Xu Xian, I want to stop dragging down, but whether or not, let you bear more. "Promise me, don't think too much, just leave it to me. When I go back to Hangzhou, I will talk to them. It's enough for you to be your bride. His hand went deep into her long black hair, grasped her slender and delicate jade neck, and gently swayed, but there was no desire in her heart.

Bai Suzhen made a soft "grace", put her cheek on Xu Xian's body, listened to his heartbeat, and her heart gradually calmed down. Enjoying his caresses and relying on him seriously. That little bit of sorrow dissipated in this faint happiness, and the half-open and half-closed beautiful eyes were gradually dyed with a layer of hazy mist.

The next day, Xu Xian seriously wrote a long reply to Pan Yu, writing down his feelings and apologies, and saying that he would go to the capital as soon as the New Year was over. Let the golden eagle bring it over. When he returned, it was no longer just a few words, but a large text. The strong affection and sweetness and the strong sourness in it make people almost unbelievable, which is always written by a woman with a little coldness, and finally wrote a few words of blessing with a reluctant taste.

Xu Xian smiled bitterly, and said that the correspondence between the two of them had to go through the hands of others, so they were always secretive and had a few words of greeting, but now that they have this safe way of communication, they naturally have nothing to do with it.

But Xu Xian also understands that this is not to make himself feel at ease?

I hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

As the months go by, time passes. In the blink of an eye, it is already golden autumn and August, and autumn is imminent. These Xu Xian practiced and reviewed their schoolwork. After consuming nearly 200,000 merits, the physical body has become extremely strong, and she is already attacking and defending each other. But he felt that she was simply letting herself. It's just that I don't know if if I continue to practice like this, will I be able to produce Neidan like a youkai, or if I will have the ability to resist fire and water. This can only be said later, and then the experiment will be done.

News came from Taihu Lake that Ao Dui's plan to attack the Yangtze River had decisively failed. Poyang Lake, the two water kings of Dongting Lake, are unexpectedly strong. But I heard that Ao Huang was going back to the East China Sea to reorganize his manpower. Hebo is attacking Hongze Lake, and it seems that there is a posture of garrison. This battle for the water monarch in the world has just begun.

Xu Xian wrote the last ink meaning again, and put down his pen to look into the distance.

Tomorrow, it's autumn.

(To be continued)