[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

Despite such complaints, Tangtang still worked conscientiously as a tool man because he was his master, ah no, a tool cat.

Click, the door opened.

"You guys..." As soon as Su Linlang opened her mouth, she caught Lu Sui's gaze, and then saw Wen Jingle sleeping in his arms. Although she felt something was not right, she still fell silent for a moment.

He naturally knew what they were doing recently, and would occasionally join in the fun and discuss things, but that didn't stop him from feeling there was something strange and that he was a bit redundant.

Seeing Lu Sui carry Wen Jingle back to the room with ease, Su Linlang scratched her head and played with Tangtang.

Lu Sui put Wen Jingle on the bed and he showed no intention of waking up. Lu Sui touched his cheek gently, his voice barely audible, "Sorry, I was too impatient."

As if hearing his words, Wen Jingle suddenly muttered a few words. Lu Sui's arms paused, and he hugged him sideways, and even rubbed his face gently.

Lu Sui subconsciously held his breath for a long time. When he regained his composure, he tentatively twitched his arm but was hugged tighter.

Helpless, Lu Sui had no choice but to sit by the bed and accompany him.

The flexible soft whip wrapped around Lu Sui's body and restrained him tightly. Even though this scene seemed familiar to Wen Jingle, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he followed his own thoughts and tightened the whip in his hand, smiling at him. Go.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and without seeing how he moved, the soft whip was loosened from the body. He grabbed the other side of the whip with his cleft hand and snatched away Wen Jingle's weapon with a flick of his wrist.

The long soft whip was like an arm in Lu Sui's hand. Wen Jingle felt a whip shadow coming towards him, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what. The next moment, the waist tightened, and the situation of the two of them was changed in an instant.

Wen Jingle looked panicked and subconsciously struggled, but was restrained even tighter.

Lu Sui raised his lips and tightened his taut whip, and Wen Jingle fell into his hand in panic.

He clasped his shoulders, and his voice was deeper than before: "Reverse? Do you want to sneak attack on the teacher?"

In an instant, all the hairs on my back seemed to explode. I was trembling and sensitive, and even the cool air could cause my body to tremble slightly.

"No, I..." Before he could say anything, Lu Sui interrupted him.

He leaned close to his ear and asked softly: "What were you thinking about just now? Huh?"

Wen Jingle found it difficult to breathe.

His eyes blurred, and the scene around him changed instantly in the next second. Even though he could only see a little bit through the gap between the two of them, Wen Jingle still recognized that this was clearly his room.

There was no time to be surprised, and he forgot to think, because at this moment, his vision suddenly shook violently, and he was thrown on the bed.

Then his vision dimmed, and his field of vision was completely occupied by another stern face. Facing the dangerous edge that was originally hidden in Mo Tong's eyes, Wen Jingle's neck stiffened and he struggled subconsciously.

But the whip was so tightly wrapped that even the arms could not move. It was like a sweet rice dumpling that had been tied tightly, just waiting for someone to remove the stitches and taste it.

Wen Jingle turned her head and didn't dare to look at him again. She gritted her teeth and said, "What did you say? Let me go first." Only when he opened his mouth did he realize that his voice was slightly breathy for some reason.

Sensing his struggle, Lu Sui couldn't help but press tighter, and the bed sank slightly under the strength of the two of them.

The slightly cold whip handle slowly moved up, hanging in front of Wen Jingle's delicate Adam's apple. He felt the slight pressure, making him swallow twice.

Lu Sui's eyes were attracted by the delicate Adam's apple sliding up and down. After looking at it for two seconds, he suddenly leaned close to the skin and nibbled on it. A vague voice seemed to come from afar, "Why are you running? You weren't there before?" Is that what you want to do?”

"No! I..." Wen Jingle suddenly opened his eyes.

When he saw the snow-white roof and the room with no one else but himself, he realized that he was dreaming, but his heart was still beating violently.

When his consciousness returned to reality, he realized that he was sweating all over his body without realizing it. Wen Jingle turned his head, and the night had fallen outside the window.

After cleaning himself up, he no longer felt sleepy at all, and there were many thoughts in his head. He shook his head and simply ignored them and started practicing.

……

The clear river reflects the fragments of moonlight and glows with magnificent red. A man dressed in white was lying on the ground by the river, his slender hands constantly teasing the fish swimming underwater. The swimming fish seemed to have smelled the food and gathered more and more, and the wide river surface became a little crowded for a while. They competed with each other and kept making huge splashes, disturbing the red full moon on the water in the distance.

The scene in front of him brought Wen Jingle back to his senses. what happened? Did I fall asleep again?

But even if he realized that this was a dream, Wen Jinngle could not control his body. He seemed to be separated from the world and could only watch it develop along the established direction without being able to change it.

He looked at his men again, only to find that there were some kind of swimming fish there. They were clearly a group of huge soul beasts of different shapes.

He thought to himself that this dream was really outrageous, and Wen Jingle was already planning to wake up.

But at this moment, there were footsteps coming from behind, and the soul beasts in the river seemed to sense some terrifying presence. They immediately panicked and fled in all directions in the blink of an eye.

Wen Jingle was confused. At this moment, he seemed to have the same idea in the dream and turned around.

This movement also made Wen Jingle see more details about 'himself'.

Um? Gray hair? That's not right, the white hair seemed to have been accidentally swept into the ink, and the tail end was dyed black.

It was just the people who came into view that left him no time to think about those things.

Dressed in black, he walked over casually. That person was someone other than Lu Sui. It's just that Lu Sui at this time is a little different from before. Her black hair is tied high in a crown, and she wears a dark double-breasted robe, with a dark dragon emerging from it, embellished with sun and moon patterns. It is covered with a black cloak with a red background, and green and vigorous blood pine trees are entrenched on it, but a few red peach blossoms are floating in the air.

Lu Sui's face remained the same, his deep dark pupils were unruffled, revealing an indifference that was unlike any other human being. The majesty he inadvertently revealed when he moved made people dare not look directly at him, and his aura even blurred his age.

The Lu Sui in front of him felt a little strange to Wen Jinngle.

Just seeing him, 'Lu Sui's expression softened significantly. He glanced at the water where birds and animals were scattered, without any expression, he just said: "Have you finished your homework? Mirror."

A smile appeared on his lips as soon as he saw him standing up, not afraid of his cold aura at all. Hearing this, he even smiled and said, "Who made you angry?"

'Lu Sui' moved his eyes towards the water and said nothing.

Jing tilted her head and glanced at him, turned her green eyes, and suddenly spread her hands in front of him. I saw a gentle stream of water rising from his palm, slowly condensing into a clear and beautiful flower.

"Then, give it to you." He said.

'Lu Sui''s eyes fell on his hand and he looked at it, "Gathered together but not sparse, full of power, stable control, mastered the water spirit technique well."

"Do you want it, don't want me..." Jing snorted softly, pretending to take back his hand.

'Lu Sui' stretched out his hand and tapped on the water splash. In an instant, the water condensed and turned into crystal ice.

And the invisible ice mist that stirred up silently shattered all the breath that was not his.

'Lu Sui' took the Bing Linghua into his hand and said, "When your power dissipates, it will die with it, so that it can be retained permanently."

Jing Wenyan's heart was shaken, and her green eyes flickered as she looked him up and down, with Lu Sui's unfamiliar emotions surging in her eyes.

When he saw that 'Lu Sui' was still looking at him as usual, but there was nothing on his face that he wanted to see, he couldn't help but murmured to himself with some disappointment: "You really don't understand?"

"What don't you understand?" Lu Sui, who was very close to him, naturally heard it.

Jing looked at him deeply, "I don't understand... I don't understand..." He smiled suddenly, looking a little self-deprecating, "Don't you understand what's special about today?"

'Lu Sui' looked up at the moon in the sky and frowned, "You mean the red full moon, which only comes once every twenty years..."

"Yes, yes, you've seen it many times, so why don't you allow me to see it for the first time?" Jing rolled his eyes at him indecently.

'Lu Sui' was startled, "Then I will let Sanais..."

Jing instantly knew what he was going to say. Only he could speak so domineeringly and so naturally.

He no longer expected him to understand anything, so he held his hand and sighed, "Can't you let me have a holiday and go down with me to play?"

'Lu Sui' realized now that he was just bored in one place.

He smiled and said, "Okay, where do you want to go?"

Suddenly appearing on a crowded street with hanging lights and colorful lights, 'Lu Sui' was a little stunned, even though his face was still cold and expressionless.

This made staring at him in the mirror a little boring.

'Lu Sui' frowned in discomfort, "What did you bring me here for?"

"How about it? It's very lively, isn't it?"

Indeed... lively.

The people here seem to be celebrating some festival, with red silk lanterns all catching the eye, and pedestrians jostling with each other in high spirits. Both the vendors and pedestrians had joy on their faces.

It seemed that 'Lu Sui' was even more out of place, but it seemed that those people didn't notice the two extraordinary temperament people here.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion ahead. People around seemed to know what it was and rushed towards it.

boom--

"oops!"

'Lu Sui' felt something small hit him behind him. When he turned around, he saw a child covering his head and holding a bamboo basket tightly in his other hand.

The child knew he had hit someone and was about to apologize. When he raised his head, he saw a man in a rich attire and a terrifying aura, looking at him coldly with a pair of deep and ruthless eyes. It was as if his throat was being strangled and he couldn't say a word.

He hadn't read much and didn't know how to describe it. He only knew that this man looked scarier than the city lord he had the pleasure of meeting once!

He just hit him, would he kill himself?

The mirror looked at the child, whose eyes were wide open and immersed in fear. His whole body was shaking, but he didn't dare to move. Then he looked at the indifferent 'Lu Sui' and said with a smile: "A Sui, you scared him."

'Lu Sui' naturally saw the amusement in his eyes, as if he was watching some good show.

He glanced at the cub in front of him, saw the bamboo basket he was holding on to, and said, "Are you a hawker?"