The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 88 Accidentally Expose Something

The eyelashes trembled slightly.

Accompanied by a half-groan of "um", Qingshuangluo, who felt sore all over, struggled to sit up on the crystal ice bed.

Well.

Dizzy, what happened before?

It seems that in order to give up to that shameless girl of the Nan family, when he was at the limit, he accidentally used the sword move taught by that person and modified it?

With the power of one person and one sword, he fought countless enchanted monks.

In the end, it was exhausted to be protected by that person in his arms after making the shot with all his strength...

Ah!

Great Sword Immortal, she...!

Thinking of the farewell scene like in a fairy tale, my muddled consciousness suddenly awoke.

Qing Shuangluo hastily opened her eyes wide and looked around, and finally let go of her hanging heart after locking onto the black and white mixed figure.

Half a foot of red dust and snow, locked in the loneliness that has been intoxicated for thousands of years, the ice platform is as transparent as the heart, reflecting a faint black sword mark.

The snow-like woman is lying on her side lazily and charmingly in the middle of the boundless snow.

His fingertips, which were so white that they were morbidly white, gently stroked the sharp long sword that was as dusty as emerald green.

Not a dream!

This time, it really didn't disappear!

The corners of the mouth involuntarily raised with a smile.

Qing Shuangluo, whose heart was beating like a deer, pressed her hands on her chest excitedly, as if she had countless thoughts, and she was about to blurt out endless words.

however.

A cold and songlike reprimand broke the atmosphere of silence first.

"The meaning of Canglang is to use nothing to absorb all rivers, even if nothing exists, to achieve infinite purposes. Forcibly thrown into the sword of the soul, nothing will no longer be nothing, and it will become a flaw in the sword. Do not use it against masters. .”

"Of course, it's commendable not to stick to sword moves, let's work harder."

Qing Shuangluo was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and then quickly realized that she was evaluating her own move.

Really.

Such a rare atmosphere.

However, she still only knows how to talk about swords as before, and even criticizes her confident moves as useless.

I don't know how to save face for others...

Giving Ji Xue a mournful look, Qingshuangluo relaxed with a dumb smile, and while walking off the ice bed, said: "Is this what you should say to a weak woman who escaped after a catastrophe?"

The movement of the fingertips paused.

A pair of jewel-like purple eyes slowly raised up, as if the shallow water of a dead lake reflected the beauty of the world.

There was a scorching sun in Ji Xue's eyes, and she looked at Qingshuangluo who was sitting softly on the ice platform with deep eyes.

"I don't know when you became a weak woman."

"Where are you..." Sitting on the edge of the ice platform and falling back naturally, resting on Jixue's soft lap, Qingshuangluo quietly closed his eyes and murmured vaguely, "Always treat people He is too strict with himself."

"He has always been very weak, the kind who needs someone to love and care about."

Love penetrates into the bone marrow, and the sounds of the heart and sword are indistinguishable from each other.

Eyes still half-closed, Ji Xue frowned, listening to Yi Xiao Xue Luo, made people sigh bitterly.

Silent silence.

Blooming in a world of only black and white.

It was so quiet that the tip of the nose was sour.

Just accidentally missed the hand, can't you give another chance to firmly grasp it?

Unwilling to let go just like that, Qing Shuangluo clenched her teeth, mustering up the last strength to turn over and push the snowy beauty down, burying her head between the pair of towering plump bodies.

She took a deep breath of the elegant breath that only belonged to her.

Head up.

The eyes of the two met together, and the last strength was swallowed up in an instant.

"Ah!"

When Qingshuangluo was riding Jixue and couldn't move her hands, she couldn't get off the stage and was at a loss, the sneezing at the same time seemed to provide her with a good excuse to overwhelm everything.

"Are you okay? Is it a cold?"

"Even in the journey of cultivation, one should not be troubled by common illnesses, right?" Ji Xue's eyes curved beautifully, her long eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings and said softly, "Perhaps, someone is thinking about something bad. "

***

"Thirty days?!!!"

"You said it would take thirty days to recast this broken stone shell?!!!!"

Following Yu Feijing, who was covered in icicles, came to Nan Sixian, her exclusive sword casting furnace, and suddenly screamed while chatting.

It's no wonder she was taken aback.

Because this bad news is too hard to accept.

But just take a few broken stones to cover that bone sword, and let that narcissistic fish squat at home to play in the mud for two or three days, isn't it enough?

I didn't expect that it would take 30 days for her to open her mouth...!

if that is the case----

"Aren't Ji Xue and Daoist Shuangluo going to be locked in the Demon Test Formation for a full month..."

Miscalculated.

I didn't ask clearly for a while, it was a big loss.

Lowering her head and biting her thumbnail, Nan Sixian muttered in a low voice with a dark face, and her mouth was full of incomprehensible words.

"Can you speak! What is a broken stone shell!"

"That's a masterpiece created by the master of the house based on the treasured high-quality sealing spirit stone, relying on the world's unparalleled unique casting technique to fuse two kinds of sealing formation symbols of Taoism and Buddhism, and tempered with the original dragon's breath!"

Turned around in displeasure.

Yu Feijing, who was looking at others, put her left hand on her hip skillfully, and her right index finger poked Nan Sixian's forehead vigorously.

The painstaking work was belittled by this kind of Xiaobai who didn't understand anything. If it was someone else, he would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed hard by the landlord.

It's a pity that the backstage of this smelly girl is not ordinary.

If Tuyi hits her right now, maybe in the future she will really cook braised fish or steamed fish...

Of course, rich people cannot be promiscuous, and violence cannot be subdued.

It's definitely not that Yu Feijing, the owner of Chunqiu, is afraid of that evil force, but she is also anxious to be considerate of the people who are sealed inside.

He raised his head and hummed softly.

Shaking the icicles on his body.

Faced with Nan Sixian who seemed to be ignoring her at all and was busy mumbling.

The ancient flood dragon waved his sleeves, shaking the corners of his clothes, and said in a hermit-like manner: "You don't need to worry too much, most monks who are possessed by demons will fall into their own illusion and lose consciousness. If you are accompanied by that swordsman , Daoist Shuangluo will stay inside for a year and nothing will happen."

"Clean her meowing nonsense!"

Before the voice stopped, a vulgar and embarrassing scolding fell.

The elegant and elegant Yu Feijing immediately twitched her eyes stiffly.

It's rare for my old lady to be so amiable and humble, and this dead girl is going to make an inch!

Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it either!

This mouth that should be torn must be dealt with properly for her.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she worked hard to build up her momentum for a few breaths, but just as Yu Feijing was about to speak, she heard Nan Sixian start talking like a cannonball first.

"Orphans and widows live together in a small black room."

"Everyone, you and I are together, even a saint can't help but go off, okay?!"

"Take a step back."

"Although that dead ice block looks very polite and will not mess around, but Daoist Shuangluo is definitely a big bad wolf that can't be tied down."

"Once she seizes the opportunity, she will definitely take the opportunity to do something wrong!"

"First, use brute force to press Ji Xue under her body and swear, and then play until her body reacts, and she will swear obscenely in front of her eyes with the water on it."

"Then enjoy her humiliated expression, and tease her along the hot and fat periphery until she comes out."

"But right now, I'm still only attacking the outside and Doudou has been slow to go in. When she couldn't bear to open her mouth, she suddenly poked inside..."

……

……

"After omitting tens of thousands of words, I'm afraid it will be ruined even for 30 days! You think nothing will happen for a year, are you an idiot?!!!"

Panting heavily, Nan Sixian stared at Yu Feijing's eyes with a sullen expression.

It was as if she was conveying the truth of the world to her.

And looking at Nan Sixian like this, Yu Feijing who sighed could not help but lower her head and said: "Yeah, I'm such a big fool..."

Nan Sixian just nodded in satisfaction.

But see.

The landlord abruptly took two and a half steps back, distanced himself from her, glanced at her with the eyes of a bedbug, and then began to dust off his clothes.

"To think that you are a normal person for a moment, I am really a big fool."

Let's not talk about how twisted this girl's psychology is when she thinks others are so dark.

With such a detailed description coupled with feverishly smoky cheeks, he even showed signs of drooling as he talked later.

Those are simply what she wants to do!

"Hey? Why are you swearing?" Nan Sixian pursed her lips unhappily, stamping her feet anxiously and asked, "Forget it, anyway, can you hurry up, 30 days is really too dangerous!"

No, that's not swearing at all, just plainly stating the facts, okay?

Where can normal people be like you?

Taking another half step back to prevent infection, Yu Feijing supported her forehead and said, "Don't underestimate the refining tool, okay? Just 30 days is already a conservative estimate!"

"Using such a material as sealing spirit stone, which can isolate spiritual power, is a major project that ordinary people dare not even think about. In this world, this master will have a way to cast it into a sealing magic weapon."

"This host can guarantee that every second it spends is an absolute must."

"Don't look at 30 days as if it's a long time, you have to know that it will take ten days just to carve the appearance that is no worse than the EMI flower pattern..."

Before Yu Feijing finished her earnest words, the witty Nan Sixian quickly discovered a blind spot.

"and many more!"

There was a thunderous roar.

After changing to the dead fish eyes that surpassed the limit, her marking power also increased exponentially.

Even Yu Feijing was inexplicably suppressed by that momentum, and asked stammeringly, "What, why...???"

Dry!

Although he really wanted to answer like this once, but thinking about the important business, Nan Sixian still resisted the urge.

"It's not right at the beginning! It's just some boring patterns or something, why do you need to waste ten days!"

Smart question.

But the host can't see the problem.

She tilted her head, and said in confusion, "Isn't it normal? If you want to finish it, it will take ten days if you want to finish it."

"So why do you need to carve patterns!!!"

The author has something to say: pass by on time.

Net her meow nonsense! ! !

For the orphans and widows living together in the small black house, Master Sixian expressed great concern! ! !

PS: Everyone in Sixian’s words means what they mean~