Some people put on a thick mask on the outside, just to hide their tear-dappled faces under the mask, and deceive others and themselves.

Hu Sheng stroked this familiar face over and over again, every inch of skin was almost blown and broken, covered with a layer of delicate fat powder, she began to feel that the person in the mirror was so strange, it seemed that her face coincided with Zixi, she suddenly remembered the sleeping corpse in the Chongming Cave, and was deeply afraid that she would one day, and she would also become a cold corpse, waiting alone for thousands of years.

She took a deep breath and found that she was really thinking too much, whether it was Chongyu's advice or treating Luo Qiyu, she would not change her original intention, and no one could help her make a choice.

Gently push open the door, at this time it is already three poles of the sun, the warm breeze in the autumn is blowing, with the fragrance of fruits, everything has experienced a spring, a summer, and autumn have also borne fruit, and she, where is her end?

The spirit birds on the tree are still chirping happily on the branches, as if in its world, there has never been any trouble, the gorgeous flowers on both sides of the path have not withered because of the arrival of autumn, but have grown more prosperously, and the falling rain flowers next to them are also much brighter than when Hu Sheng first saw them, Hu Sheng suddenly missed Qingyuan very much, even if he is not the most powerful person in the world, but he is the person who can make her feel the most secure, and he is the one who is in danger behind her.

After wandering outside for a long time, his body finally regained a little strength, half leaning on the stone chair, a little cold, the warmth of autumn is always easy to make people sleepy, Hu Sheng held his forehead, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hair hung down to his forehead, drifting away with the wind.

"If you really like him, don't be his apprentice. ”

Hu Sheng woke up suddenly, Chongyu's words were still in his ears, Hu Sheng turned around, but saw a white dress hanging to the ground.

Hu Sheng stood up slightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Luo Qiyu, just muttered back, "Xianshang~"

"Good complexion, it seems to be recovering well. Luo Qiyu watched Hu Sheng napping here alone, and specially reminded her not to catch a cold.

The two of them were silent for a while, Hu Sheng, who was already talking a lot, was unusual, and seemed to have something on his mind, just lowered his head.

Luo Qiyu sensed that something was wrong, thinking that it was just that the injury had not healed, and I had to say that Luo Qiyu, who seemed to know everything on weekdays, was not as good as an ordinary person in this regard, although Luo Qiyu was only sent to Jiuhua at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but it seems that Luo Qiyu has no impression of the world.

Luo Qiyu turned his backhand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the scabbard was plain white, and it was inlaid with unknown small gravel, crystal clear but not exaggerated, the workmanship was fine, and there was no trace of inlay, and a delicate tassel was tied to the scabbard, and the wisps were not messed up at all, and the sword was only extraordinary before it came out of the sheath.

Luo Qiyu put the sword in front of Hu Sheng's eyes, Hu Shengleng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Luo Qiyu suspiciously.

"The name of this sword is Bingluo, it is an ancient sword, since you wake it up, you naturally deserve to be its master, but this sword is extremely powerful, fortunately, it is not very aggressive, extremely protective of the master, just you hold it, but the sword has spirituality, you need to slowly communicate with it, and naturally use it handy. ”

Hu Sheng slowly took the sword in Luo Qiyu's hand, but the best material was much lighter than expected.

Hu Sheng looked at it carefully, and slowly pulled out the Ice Spirit Sword, there were wisps of frost on the blade of the sword, and a thin layer of cold air floated on the sword body, which was really worthy of the word Ice Spirit.

"Ice Spirit Sword~" Hu Sheng said word by word, the moment he saw the Ice Spirit Sword, he actually had a feeling of déjà vu, like a lost treasure and recovered.

Hu Sheng suddenly asked suspiciously, "Why did the Immortal Shang say that I woke it up just now?"

Luo Qiyu talked about yesterday's events in detail, of course, he still omitted some things that were not the point.

Hu Sheng was also very surprised, on the one hand, he was surprised that he had become the owner of the Ice Spirit Sword in a daze, and on the other hand, he was also slightly sighing, it turned out that he had experienced a life-and-death moment yesterday.

"Thank you for saving me. Hu Sheng didn't know what to say, it seemed that he stayed by his side and always got into trouble with him.

"Are you still feeling unwell?" Luo Qiyu said with concern.

"No, it's fine. Hu Sheng held the Ice Spirit Sword in one hand, grabbed his clothes in the other hand and made one circle after another, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Child~"

"Huh?" Hu Sheng replied a little unnaturally, "What's the matter with the immortals." ”

Luo Qiyu stood with his hands crossed, his posture was straight, and his eyes looked into the distance, "The apprenticeship ceremony is coming, after the apprenticeship, you are my Luo Qiyu's disciple, but before the apprenticeship ceremony, there is a moon sacrifice ceremony, and the disciples of each peak and department will compete with each other." ”

"I will definitely not disappoint the immortals, and I will definitely step up my practice for the rest of the days, and I will never be lazy. ”

"I don't mean that, this cultivation is by no means an overnight thing, I hope you can take it step by step, and don't let foreign affairs interfere with your mind. Luo Qiyu said earnestly, like a master's careful teaching to his apprentice.

"Sheng'er knows. Hu Sheng replied.

Luo Qiyu saw that Hu Sheng was nothing serious, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Hu Sheng.

"Xianshang~" Hu Sheng asked in a hurry, "How long will it take for Brother Yuan to come back?" ”

"You don't need to worry before the Night Festival, this mission is not dangerous. Luo Qiyu raised his shirt lightly and turned to leave.

Hu Sheng picked up the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand again, hugged it tightly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, not because this was a peerless sword, but because this sword was given to her by Luo Qiyu, the Ice Spirit Sword was filled with a hint of chill, melting the noon sun.