What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Chapter 39. The choice between whether to stay or not

Xu Chuilu wanted to ask a few more questions, but Xiao Fang's saber movement was too fast, she took two steps and looked back, but the other party was nowhere to be seen.

Forget it, anyway, you can go back and ask Xuanjian.

The abnormality of her legs did not affect her walking, but made her walk more easily. Compared with this, there was another thing that was more important and more concerned about her.

[Morning dew. 】

[The frequency of your calling me has become significantly lower recently. Sure enough, it is easier for humans to build connections with humans, and AI will always be just a tool. ]

[Since you don't have any emotions at all, don't be sensational anymore.I have business to ask. 】

[I will listen carefully, please explain your problem. ]

[If... If Xiao Fangdao died, what would happen? 】

[You mean the impact of her death on this world? ]

【Yes. 】

[In fact, as long as you don't use skills to cause her to disappear, her death will not affect other parts of the world, but will only freeze the completion forever. ]

【that's all?Won't it cause any devastating consequences? 】

[Won't. ]

So, she really will die.

The world does not exist because of her, and she does not have a special aura of life-saving.

It stands to reason that Xu Chuilu would not worry about the life and death of others, especially Xiao Fangdao whose survivability is completely stronger than his own.But maybe it was her negative speech, maybe it was the various crises that she has encountered recently, maybe it was those people from the rivers and lakes with unclear faces and ulterior motives—her indifferent heart unexpectedly gave birth to a kind of desperation like holding a candle in the wind. .

In her eyes, Xiao Fangdao seemed to be no longer an indestructible golden stone, but a piece of floating water that could be dispersed at any time.

What is "putting the knife"? If she really did, she would have been devoured by the group of demons and goblins long ago.

With this inexplicable worry, she pushed open the door of Xianheju courtyard.

Xuan Jian closed his eyes and stood with his sleeves down, as if waiting for something.

Wind blows.

A pile of fallen logs was gathered in front of her, these red and yellow autumn leaves were no longer dependent on each other under the blowing of the new wind, and ran around like long legs.At the same time, the crumbling leaves on the dead branches trembled with the wind, as if they were about to join in the escape for freedom.

Xuan Jian turned around and swept up, the gray-white robe was rolled up in billows of snow, while the skirt was floating, she stretched out her fingers to catch a fallen leaf, and put it into her sleeve, then flew to another tree with great strength, and took the leaf again to store it. The moment the gust of wind lasted, the sleeves were full.

With both feet on the ground, she poured the leaves into the pile of red and yellow hills, and murmured: "It's still 32 pieces..."

Xu Chuilu was shocked by the scene of the anti-gravity lightness exercise.

Xuan Jian raised his head and walked towards her.

"Sister Xu, you finally come back—" She looked at Xu Chuilu's whole body, and finally fixed her doubtful eyes on her feet, "When did you learn to huhubu?"

"what?"

This silly-sounding noun is a kind of martial arts?

Xuan Jian stretched out his hand to hold her wrist: "...well, sure enough."

"what?"

"The suzerain opened up the meridians of your legs and poured in the internal energy that Huhu needs, but you haven't got the essentials yet and don't know how to use it."

Can you do this?

Isn't it a sequela after the brief broken leg experience expired?

"This means I have learned it? Is Huhubu a kind of light work?"

Xuan Jian shook his head: "It doesn't count completely, Huhububu is a superior lightness skill, and it cannot be mastered without practice."

Xu Chuilu was startled.

It seemed that he owed her some big favor again, so he forcibly owed her.

"Is it very good? Then can you teach me how to practice?"

Xuan Jian bowed his head in shame: "I haven't reached the stage where I can practice Huhu, sister Xu should ask the Suzerain for advice."

"The threshold is so high...forget it."

"The suzerain actually didn't teach me any specific kungfu. Compared with following the old way, she hoped that I would learn more, so I am still in an uncivilized state of darkness. But she has practiced all the martial arts of the world to me. I have seen it, and now my eyes are higher than my hands. I see more and know less." Xuanjian explained, "For most warriors, it is better to start practicing at a young age, and you can't miss the opportunity like me. Sister Xu It is a god-sent opportunity to get the suzerain's help, so we should grasp it well."

Xu Chuilu was greatly surprised.

It turned out that Xuan Jian's martial arts were all created by herself, no wonder her footwork just now had no trace of refinement, it was as simple as a bird of prey flapping its wings or a bee or butterfly flapping its flowers.For ordinary people, the process of practicing martial arts should be to imitate and learn first, then summarize and refine, and finally create a unique martial arts, and then establish a school and become a generation of masters.

Xuan Jian started from the last step... Xiao Fangdao was too risky.

"Okay, I'll ask her again next time I have a chance." Xu Cuilu walked in, and the fallen logs were still spinning leisurely on the ground, "I see that you have been working very hard recently, so don't work too hard."

Xuan Jian wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "The Martial Arts Conference is coming soon, I want to go to Xiyong with the Suzerain."

"It's because of this that you practice martial arts so hard? When will it start? Has the suzerain decided to go?"

"Late first month." She squeezed her cuffs, "He Cheng sent a letter inviting the suzerain to 'negotiate peace', and at the same time sent a hero post to accept the suzerain's head, obviously to force the suzerain to leave Youhuang."

"Isn't he afraid that the martial arts conference will not be held after inviting this giant Buddha?"

"Sister Xu, the lunatics are the most indispensable in this world. I don't know what those people are thinking. I only know that the suzerain seems to be alone and unencumbered, but she is the one who worries the most and thinks the most. .”

"..."

Xuan Jian stared down at the bottomless ancient well without waves: "The Suzerain is very kind to everyone, including her enemies."

Xu Chuilu was stunned and speechless.

Xuan Jian's strange filter for Xiao Fangdao is also a bit too thick!

"You...don't worry too much about her. Fengfu and Shuilian are not ordinary people. With their help, the suzerain will not be alone." Xu Chuilu comforted her by wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

Xuan Jian's small face looked even more sad: "It is precisely because Feng Tang is mainly staying behind to guard the sect, I am afraid that my martial arts knowledge is not as good as hers, and I cannot help the sect master."

Xu Chuilu was puzzled.

Shui Lian is more familiar with the affairs of the sect, so it was the best choice to let him take care of the Jueqing sect. Fengfu and Xiao Fangdao are both women, and they have many years of friendship and tacit understanding. It should be more convenient to go together.

Why is the wind talisman left behind?

……

Ruoliu Villa.

This is the third time Fengfu watched Bai Xingyun change clothes today.

After a few days of observation, she finally understood why Zhang Duandu hugged and gave away new clothes every day with a bitter face.

When the lonely heart broke out, Bai Xingyun's whole body was as hot as fire, and he relied on his will and internal strength to endure it, but the thin shirt outside couldn't withstand the scorching of body temperature and true energy. Even if he was submerged in water, he wouldn't be burned, but Over time, it will also break into pieces.

However, Bai Xingyun is a very particular person, and he can't do promiscuous things. He insists on wrapping himself into a white chrysalis all the time, so he has to change into a new suit every one or two hours.

At first, Fengfu still had some fantasies, but after more times, she felt only dizzy and heartache.

Trouble, how can there be such troublesome people and such troublesome things in the world?

If this continues, even if Bai Xingyun can survive, she will almost be suffocated to death under the rage that has nowhere to vent.

"If you're bored, go back."

He was always "considerate" for her.

Fengfu's temples throbbed: "Don't talk nonsense, go in quickly."

Bai Xingyun slid into the cold spring, Ren Zhongfengjue's true energy guarding his body.

"Ah Fu, I appreciate and appreciate everything you have done for me, but why do you have to abandon Qiong and pick up the gravel?" His voice was hoarse and weak, "You know what is the way to 'cure' Guxin , I also know that these are all useless achievements..."

"It's because you've been tormented and confused that you always talk in your dreams." She gritted her teeth and said, "Since the internal organs are exhausted, let's save some effort."

"Why don't you want to marry me?" He was genuinely confused, "You said you liked me."

"Don't you men say that the nonsense between the bed is not credible, and the same principle applies to you and me."

Bai Xingyun said sadly: "Ah Fu, what are you worried about and afraid of? Jueqingzong, Xiao Fangdao? Or... I will hurt you and betray you?"

The ambiguous sound of water and mist linger around the couple, shrouding them in an enchanting fantasy.

But the air was cold, so cold that it was inhumane, so cold that it was too cold to be human.

"I really didn't expect you to be so arrogant." She leaned closer to his ear, "I don't marry you, not because of my sect's rules, not because you are not good enough, not even because I don't like you——"

Her breath made him shudder.

"Just because I don't want to marry."

"Afu..."

"Because of your loneliness, you need a loyal wife and eternal partner, but you are unlucky and have misjudged the wrong person. I am willing to pay for my mistakes and will try my best to find a solution to my loneliness , that's the only thing I can do for you."

Bai Xingyun looked at her in bewilderment: "That's far more difficult than being a wife for you."

"Really? I can't be loyal to you, Teacher Bai." Because her inner strength was rapidly draining, her voice was also covered with signs of collapse, "As long as the suzerain needs it, I will take your life without hesitation. There are many things I care more about than love, not to mention that there is no 'love' between us. You will not really trust me, just as I will not belong to you completely."

"..." Bai Xingyun sighed, "Maybe you will change."

"Change? If you place your hopes on this kind of thing, then I have nothing to say." Feng Fu smiled, "But what I really like now is your appearance. I don’t care at all, and I can’t arouse any interest in exploring. Maybe I will try to understand these things when your face is aging and your beauty is old. Unfortunately, at that time, even if I have deep roots, what I can do for you All that’s left is to die for love.”

Bai Xingyun also laughed: "This is really a terrible story."

"Let's talk about something practical. For example, how long will it take for this 'punishment' to end?"

He drooped his eyelashes slightly: "It's over, will you leave?"

"At that time, you don't need me to do anything, I will find a cure."

She has always been vigorous and decisive.

"Ah Fu, I heard that Xiao Fangdao is going to Lianyi Villa, will you go with her?"

The wind symbol was silent for a moment.

"Don't go, don't go so far away." He begged, "Xiao Fangdao doesn't need you, can you stay for me?"

Feng Fu avoided his gaze: "Don't use this face to say such disgusting things."

Bai Xingyun changed his face as he said, and regained his loose and confident demeanor in the misty clouds.

"As long as you stay, Yumen will not get involved in the dispute between good and evil in the martial arts conference. During Xiao Fangdao's absence, the Yumen disciples in Chisong Town will also be at your disposal."

Fengfu narrowed his eyes.

He tenderly looked at the girl in front of him who was pulling his lifeline.

"If you want to leave, I will die in Ruoliu Villa."

"...Are you threatening me?"

Bai Xingyun wiped away a drop of ice water that fell on his collarbone, and smiled sadly.

"Threats can only be called 'threats' when intimidated by something the other party cares about. Does Fu care about my life or death?"

The author has something to say: Dao Lu's relationship should be neither love at first sight nor love after a long time... Probably: make do with it. (?)

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