Me, plant, fire root? ? ?

Ye Zesheng lay in bed that night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He suffered from insomnia again.

The last time I suffered from insomnia, it seemed that I had just returned from the Land of Falling Souls. At that time, I was so worried about my safety that I spent the night practicing and exploring, so I didn’t even have the mind to sleep.

But this time...

Different.

His hand touched his lips lightly, as if he had been scalded, he withdrew abruptly, his eyes trembled rapidly in the dark room, as if he couldn't calm down at the moment.

This is his first kiss.

No, what is the first kiss that big men pay attention to.

Ye Zesheng tried hard to convince himself, but couldn't help but put his hands up, tossing and turning on the bed, kicking his legs from time to time.

That's Xia Yan!

Ye Zesheng had a hard time explaining what Xia Yan meant to him.

In the beginning, it was just a guy who grabbed him.Later, he became his teacher.He lacked the teaching of male elders since he was a child, and it can be said that Xia Yan filled this gap very well in those few months.

But Xia Yan is actually not much older than him. After graduating from the practice class, Ye Zesheng still had contact with Xia Yan, and in a more intimate capacity, not just a student, but a "doctor", a friend, and a side-by-side brothers in battle...

He seriously wants to maintain a relatively intimate relationship with Xia Yan.

This feeling...is different from Chen Zhuo.

It seems a little closer.

Maybe it's because he has already lost too much face in front of Xia Yan, from being exposed to lies when he first met, to later encountering setbacks in cultivation, being helped and taught, Ye Zesheng was more open in front of Xia Yan.

Xia Yan will tolerate him.

Ye Zesheng has this kind of self-confidence that is almost without reason.

This is not to say that Xia Yan will help him if he does something bad, but that no matter what he does, he seems to understand and try to help him. If he is wrong, Xia Yan will correct him.This is a kind of feeling, a bit like the elders' "for your own good", but it is more equal than that, and closer than friends.

But today he...kissed Xia Yan.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ye Zesheng turned back into his body on the bed, wishing he could cover his whole body with a quilt, and stuff himself from a plant that was about to mature into a seed, so as not to have to face everything that happened today.

Back at Li Haizong's residence, the wind blew, and he woke up from the drunkenness.

Even if Xia Yan said that he understood that they were just brothers, he had already reacted... Xia Yan must have felt it too, how embarrassing is that?

Will Xia Yan still treat him as a brother?

Ye Zesheng grabbed the quilt with two huge leaves and rubbed them back and forth, and the whole plant rubbed against the bed with a lot of rattling sounds.

But even Xia Yan still treats him as a brother...he can't deceive himself and continue to think that he has pure brotherhood for Xia Yan.

He thought back to the few seconds when Xia Yan controlled his lips and tongue and attacked like a storm.

The body is numb.

Happiness spreads from that point to the whole body, like floating in the clouds...

A little, want to try again.

Ahhh no way!Ye Zesheng, how can you feel that way about your good brother!

Unable to fall asleep, Ye Zesheng lifted the quilt, opened the door quietly, and prepared to go to the beach to blow some air.

Next door, Xia Yan, who was also not asleep, and was harassed by Ye Zesheng for a long time, watched his back, and quietly put a ray of consciousness around Ye Zesheng to guard him.

The last few days in Li Haizong seemed to be the same as the previous few days, but also seemed a little different.

Xia Yan finally had time to press Ye Zesheng to write the report.

Ye Zesheng behaved exceptionally well-behaved, he followed what Xia Yan said, and changed whatever he said he wanted to change. He didn't mess around impatiently or secretly wanted to find someone to write for him.

However, he also behaves in some strange ways.

It's like Xia Yan's clothes were wet during morning exercise, she glanced quietly, turned around quickly, and even changed places with other disciples so as not to see Xia Yan.

When eating, Xia Yan would pick up his favorite dishes, and he would deliberately move the plate away, laughing and pretending nothing happened when Xia Yan gave him a suspicious look.

Tired after a day of exercise, Xia Yan massaged and stretched his muscles with his own hands. Just touching him twice, his whole body felt like an electric shock. I, I... urgent to urinate! Don't press it yet!"

Occasionally, at night, he would go to the seaside to secretly practice swords, accidentally kill too many fish, and be discovered by the disciples patrolling in the morning, and report to the master of the sect.

Eldest brother Lan Hai simply squatted by the seaside this morning, he wanted to see which disciple didn't practice enough during the day, and he practiced more at night, the key is not to tidy up after the extra practice!

With so many freshly killed fish, how good is it to sell them at fish stalls?

I really don't know how to be diligent and thrifty.

Ye Zesheng practiced swords by the sea.

He is a bit like practicing randomly, and a bit like venting.

The knife in his hand is a hammer and a stick, not as crisp and sharp as that day in the secret realm, but it seems to have returned to the lingering feeling when he just entered the water.

Whoa-!

The waves hit the shore.

Ye Zesheng's feet were submerged in the water, and he waved the knife in his hand lightly.

His strength was very light, and the sea water that was about to recede under his feet seemed to be attracted, staying lingeringly on the side of his knife.

He sent out the long knife, and the sea water also moved forward partly, but most of it remained on the side of the knife.

After he withdrew the knife, more sea water was drawn in, submerging from his instep to above his ankle, exposing his delicate ankle.

Lan Hai originally came here with the mentality of finally catching the culprit, and was about to come here and get the stolen goods together, so as to teach him a lesson, but when he saw the strange knife gesture, he let out a soft "Huh" and stopped. down.

Li Haizong practiced swords more now, but there were not none who practiced swords. If the number goes up, there will be more.The sword intents practiced by the disciples in the sect are all recorded, especially those of the elders, or those who are powerful. The sect will specially compile them into a book so that these precious experiences can be passed down.

Li Haizong was by the sea, and the easiest sword and saber intent to train were often related to sea water.

The sea is ruthless, gentle, quiet, and violent.There have been too many landscapes and situations in the sea, and there are many sword intents that can be practiced.

But the best practice is often the kind of open and close, like a storm.It's always impressive and better captured.

The most difficult ones to practice are those that are more gentle and gentle, but can overcome rigidity with softness.Usually, the disciples of Li Haizong have lived here for decades and have a deeper understanding of Hai's daily life before they can practice.

Lan Hai thought Ye Zesheng would be the former.

But his current sword posture is clearly the latter.

But he has only stayed in Li Haizong for a week!

Lan Hai looked at Ye Zesheng with a strange look for a long time, then called out his long sword, and stabbed obliquely.

His movements are very light and silent, like sea water flowing silently, and the angle is also very strange, but it implies that water can lead to any place.

Ye Zesheng was in a daze.

He was practicing the knife mechanically, and it can be said that he didn't pay attention to the knife, but looked at the sea in front of him.

This night, he picked up ten crabs, five provocative fish, and seven or eight conch shells.When the blade touched something, he didn't care.

Probably another fish.

A few days ago, he practiced his knife while distracted. He seemed to have accidentally killed too many fish. He heard the complaint from the little brother who set up a stall with him in Lihaizong yesterday. He was really guilty, and he didn't dare to kill any more today.

So he lightly waved his wrist, and gently and forcefully pushed "that fish" back into the sea.

But in Lan Hai's eyes, it was his sword that implied sword intent, stabbing at Ye Zesheng who seemed to be full of flaws, but he easily blocked it and returned it!

Did this kid really realize the new sword intent, or is he just trying his luck?

He did not give up and sent out another sword.

This time, he changed to a violent sword intent, which was realized when he was ten years old in the sea under the storm.

Under the storm, everything is so small, let alone a person?

This sword seems to have pierced many swords, with many phantoms, and it seems that there is only one sword, and the tip of the sword is facing Ye Zesheng.

Ding!

Should it be crab this time?

Ye Zesheng still used the kind of lingering knife intent, which was very soft, sticky, and strange.No matter what moves or sword intent is attached to it, it seems that it will take over the momentum, remove the force, and then gently push it away.

This is so weird!

Lan Hai tried for a long time, this time trying to increase the strength, using the meaning of the thickness of the sea.Water may seem light, but it can also be heavy.Under the deep sea, the water oppresses people from all directions. If the spiritual power is removed, the corresponding spells cannot be used, or even breathing.

When this layer of sword intent is used, it is like a cage, enveloping Ye Zesheng tightly.

Ye Zesheng thought of jellyfish.

His eyes still didn't focus on the knife, but his eyes were half closed, and with this feeling, he moved tentatively.

If it was the trick used on Brian that day, it should be able to easily break through the blockade and break out.But he doesn't want to hurt these creatures attracted by him, so it can only be this kind of sword intent, right?

He swung a knife.

The movement is very slow, as slow as Lan Hai's sword.But this time, Lan Hai had a feeling that the other party was slippery. He was clearly there, and he was oppressed, but the other party always had a place to hide, and in the end, he even merged with his sword intent, and he was no longer affected by it. Such oppression!

Maybe he didn't fail.But this is definitely not a sword of success.

Lan Hai relaxed and decided not to try anymore, this kid's talent is really strange, he learned this first, and he learned it so well!

But he slacked off, thinking it was over, for Ye Zesheng not yet.

Hasn't this been sent back to the sea?

He flipped his wrist, opened and closed his arms, and suddenly and softly sent out a knife, facing the sea.

Ye Zesheng's lingering knife was meant to leave something when it sent something out, so there was more and more sea water under his feet.

But when it came to Lan Hai, Ye Zesheng's knife stuck to his sword, and with the last flick, he was in a relaxed state again, and the result was——

The others were sent into the sea, but the sword remained in Ye Zesheng's hand!

"Plop!" The water splashed, and Ye Zesheng opened his eyes with a completely different sound from just now.

"Hey, why do I have a sword in my hand?"

Blue Ocean: ...

Today, let's pretend he didn't show up.