Can Shizun attack once?

Cen Shuangluo subconsciously took half a step back.

It's not that he doesn't want to get in touch with Ying Wushou, but that he doesn't want Ying Wushou to be too close to this face.

In the past, his relationship with Ying Wushou was nothing more than deception and being deceived. Even if he felt a little uncomfortable, he could still endure Ying Wushou's closeness with his disciples.

But now, Cen Shuangluo is unwilling.

Seeing his half-step back, Ying Wushou immediately felt hurt.

Even now, Cen Shuangluo still wants to avoid him.Who was it that trapped him in the territory to prevent him from escaping?Why retreat, come out with the momentum before!

Do you really want him to do it himself?

Facing Cen Shuangluo, Ying Wuchou was already very restrained, and tried her best to maintain the image of a banished fairy in the world, worrying that her behavior would affect her image in Cen Shuangluo's heart.

Ying Wuchou couldn't stand it just by taking a half step back. If Cen Shuangluo was scared by his nature and ran away, Ying Wuchou didn't know what crazy things she would do.

Never let this happen.

So as Cen Shuangluo retreated, Ying Wuchou followed closely, approaching Cen Shuangluo, maintaining the previous distance.

Cen Shuangluo: "..."

what happened?Has the relationship between Ying Wuchou and Langgan become so close?

When his mind was complicated, he heard Ying Wushou let out a long sigh.

This long sigh was full of sadness and unknown emotions, and Cen Shuangluo couldn't help raising his eyes to Ying Wushou, only to see that his expression was forbearing, with endless affection hidden in his eyes.

Just seeing these eyes, Cen Shuangluo's heart skipped a beat.

Ying Wuchou said: "You and I have practiced together for several days, sharing a piece of scale armor to expand our sense of hearing, and our breaths blend together. Even if your disguise is perfect, I can still recognize it."

His voice was very soft, but to Cen Shuangluo's ears, it was like thunder.

He looked at Ying Wushou in shock, not knowing how to react for a moment.

He pretended to be Ying Wushou's disciple, and entered the underwater palace with evil intentions, but was recognized by Ying Wushou at a glance, what should he do?

Should he run away immediately, or find a way to complain and show weakness, relying on Ying Wuchou's kindness and tolerance to deceive him, so that Ying Wuchou can continue to practice dual cultivation with him?

Cen Shuangluo naturally wanted to be the latter, but he couldn't bear to deceive Ying Wuchou anymore.

However, this time, Ying Wuchou did not intend to let Cen Shuangluo choose again.

He stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Cen Shuangluo's waist. The huge real essence intertwined into a net, enveloping Cen Shuangluo and preventing him from escaping.

At this moment, if Cen Shuangluo made the slightest move to escape, Ying Wuchou would find it difficult to maintain her nature.

Fortunately, Cen Shuangluo was so attached to Ying Wuchou's breath that he couldn't let go of it for a while and didn't run away.

"So you have recognized it," Cen Shuangluo said, maintaining his composure, "I was stupid and took the medicine by mistake that day, and that happened. Everything was an accident. As a master of the Tao, you should understand that God's will The truth of testing. Whether you accept it or not, you should learn to let it go."

In the end, Cen Shuangluo couldn't open his mouth to abduct Ying Wuchou to become his fixed dual monk, and now, he can only comfort Ying Wuchou.

Ying Wushou lifted up a strand of his long hair with her fingertips. Missing the long silver hair she saw that day, she really wanted to bow her head and kiss her, and asked why Cen Shuangluo was so cruel. Could it be that the bouquet of flowers by the pillow and the new clothes Is it all fake?

Obviously, the Wordless Book said that Cen Shuangluo had a deep affection for him.

Ying Wuchou stared at Cen Shuangluo's eyes, resisting the urge to change him back to his original shape, trapping him by his side, stroking his scales inch by inch.

In the end, he just wrapped the lock of hair around his fingertips, and said calmly: "I have already found out what happened that day. It was Yao Wuxin who hurt you by mistake. I was not strict enough to let my disciple do such things, which almost hurt you." Lost insanity, died of blood rushing. But the matter between you and me cannot be explained by the word 'accident' anyway.

"The reason why Yao Wuxin hurt you by mistake is because you pretended to be Xuanyuan Ze, and then pretended to be Luo Qingyu, so you were affected by the entanglement between my disciples.

"In Xuanyuan Imperial City, the Xuanyuanze I get along with is you."

Listening to Ying Wuchou's firm tone, Cen Shuangluo looked away, closed his eyes, and nodded slowly.

"I pretended to be Xuanyuanze in order to capture Yinglong Neidan. I met you by accident in the imperial city, so I couldn't directly reveal my identity. Then a series of unexpected things happened." Cen Shuangluo couldn't help explaining. He said, "Yinglong's inner alchemy was stolen by me, I admit it, but taking the dragon bone sword is definitely not my wish."

When he said this, he felt as if he had been stripped away, confessing what he had done before without reservation.

Cen Shuangluo knew very well that what he did was not a good thing, cheating, stealing, hurting others...everything he did was despised by a person with a noble character like Ying Wuchou.

Now that he was honestly telling the truth, Cen Shuangluo only felt uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't dare to look into Ying Wuchou's eyes, for he was afraid of seeing the other party's disappointed eyes.His body trembled slightly, but he still insisted on saying everything.

Seeing him so scared, Ying Wushou couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Ying Wuchou realized that he had really acted too hastily just now.Xiao Tengjiao has just grown up, and he is not out of his mind like his apprentices.

Ying Wushou's disciples don't have a basic concept of shame and shame, they can use their preferences on Ying Wushou without any scruples, and don't care whether the master can bear the pile of living corpses, skulls, bugs, elixir and sculptures .

But Cen Shuangluo was different. Although his growth was bumpy, it didn't make him a villain.

Cen Shuangluo will not take the initiative to harm others, everything she does is for self-protection, and she will feel guilty after accidentally hurting others, and is more willing to abandon Yinglong Neidan, who is right in front of her eyes, for the sake of the people of Mengjing.

Such a good boy should be treated gently.

Don't ask aggressively, but be persuasive and persuasive, so that he can tell everything without any grievances.

So Ying Wuchou raised his hand, gently stroked Cen Shuangluo's long hair, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I didn't blame you."

The slight trembling of Cen Shuangluo's body gradually stopped.

Ying Wuchou said: "I'm just worried that you will leave without saying goodbye again, and you won't be able to hear what I want to say to you. Come, sit here, and let's talk slowly."

With a quick move, two shark sculptures floated over and became the seats for the two of them.

This is the Sea Monster of the Undersea Palace that Luo Qingyu and Lang Gan tried to seize back then. It was made into a sculpture jointly by Luo Qingyu and Lang Gan, with the sword marks of the Xuanying Sword on his body.

Ying Wushou sat down with her arms around Cen Shuangluo, her movements were gentle, but her hands never left Cen Shuangluo's waist.

Cen Shuangluo naturally noticed this, but he didn't want to avoid it, so he let Ying Wushou hug him.

"You don't blame me?" Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wuchou and said.

Ying Wuchou raised her eyebrows and asked back: "Why do you blame me? I should say that."

"Why should I blame you?" Cen Shuangluo asked puzzled.

Ying Wuchou said softly: "Did you forget? That day I hid in Jingu, I saw your original body, you are a dragon."

Ying Wushou took out the transparent scales that had been hanging around her neck and showed it to Cen Shuangluo: "Dare you say that these are not the scales you lost when you were young?"

Cen Shuangluo didn't really remember the scales when he was young.He had seen this scale on Ying Wushou's body long ago, but it was only an ornament, and he never thought it was his own.

Cen Shuangluo thought she was human for the first 18 years, how could she equate this scale with herself.When he knew his real body, the scales on his body were already hard enough to withstand the attacks of low-level magic weapons, and the shed skin was refined a little to become a top-level robe. How could he have imagined that it was so soft, like a The scales that could be crushed were actually his own.

It wasn't until Ying Wushou mentioned it that he tried to check with his real energy, and found that there was indeed his breath on the scales, but it was quite immature.

"This should be the scale that I dropped when I was just born. Master...why do you have this scale?" Cen Shuangluo habitually wanted to address Ying Wuchou as his master, but after a pause, he realized that he no longer needed to pretend. up.

Ying Wuchou said: "Because I have been looking for you, and now I finally found you."

Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wuchou in disbelief, completely disbelieving what he heard.

Ying Wuchou looking for him?Why?

Ying Wushou said with a slight smile: "I carried you back to Tibet Jingu with my own hands. I planned to provide you with a happy childhood, but I didn't expect an accident. When I woke up, I couldn't find you."

"I was indeed born in the Tibetan Valley, but why..."

Cen Shuangluo suddenly thought that when he was born, he was surrounded by delicious bamboo shoots, protected by formations outside the bamboo grove, and lived freely and happily in Zangjin Valley.

Zangjin Valley is not the territory of Tengjiao. If someone hadn't deliberately planted it, there would be so many Xuan Yuzhu.

"I brought you back to Tibet Jingu. I was supposed to raise you up, find all kinds of treasures for you, and help you become a dragon. But now I want you to be displaced, and you have to disguise your identity to get what I should have given you. My negligence." Ying Wushou said softly.

"No, I don't need you to support me!" Cen Shuangluo immediately said alertly.

He was very moved by Ying Wuchou who loved him so much, and also happy that Ying Wuchou cared about him so much.But Cen Shuangluo always felt that this topic was going wrong, as if if he said a few more words, he would become Ying Wuchou's eighth disciple, which was definitely not what Cen Shuangluo wanted.

Ying Wuchou also found that she was putting on too much, so she calmed down and said, "Indeed, you are stronger than I imagined."

The topic froze here, only Ying Wuchou found that he seemed to only know two ways of getting along.

One is to expose the nature and do such indescribable things to Cen Shuangluo, but it is too abrupt for the two to act like this just after they met each other.The other is Ying Wuchou's usual appearance, she is an expert in the world to everyone, and she has an instructive tone to everyone.

There is no way, the apprentice who has been teaching for 700 years, in the fast time travel world, is also teaching the protagonist of the world how to be a human being. When I see an octopus, I can’t help but teach others how to read. Ying Wuchou is used to being a teacher who preaches and teaches. , I can't change my usual habits for a while.

Ying Wuchou kept her mouth shut, thinking about how to subtly change her relationship with Cen Shuangluo, so she can no longer act like an elder.

Cen Shuangluo was also determined to resolve the deadlock, so he asked, "Master... Did Mr. Ying understand the truth after meeting his disciples in Hidden Valley?"

"Mr. Ying?" Ying Wuchou looked at Cen Shuangluo, thinking that this title didn't seem very ordinary.

"Then, Senior Ying?" Cen Shuangluo tried to change his words, he couldn't call Ying Wuchou his master.

"Let's call him Mr. Ying for the time being." Ying Wuchou gritted his teeth and accepted the title, "It's just as you said, I saw those two villains and thought about it a little before I figured it out. Yes, it's right beside me."

Cen Shuangluo breathed a sigh of relief.

It can also be said that Xuanyuanze and Langgan met Ying Wushou by accident and acted according to the trend, not actively deceiving.

Only Ning Chengying deliberately pretended to make Ying Wuchou and his disciples kill each other, and approached him on his own initiative. Ying Wuchou must not let Ying Wuchou know about this.

On the other hand, Ying Wuchou also wanted to maintain her kind image of accidentally venting her anger on Cen Shuangluo, a "stranger", and kept silent about Ning Chengying's affairs.

The two reached a consensus with a guilty conscience.

After successfully solving the pretense, Cen Shuangluo became calmer.

He boldly held Ying Wushou's hand, and said seriously: "That day... I really couldn't control the nature of the medicine, and I didn't mean to be abrupt."

Ying Wuchou followed his words and comforted: "Don't worry about it, I also got a blessing in disguise, and I recovered the power of the auditory scale armor through double cultivation."

Hearing the word "Shuangxiu", Cen Shuangluo blushed.

When she didn't see Ying Wushou, Cen Shuangluo could think of [-] ways in her mind how to plunder Master Gao Leng, but after seeing Ying Wushou, looking at this ascetic face, this With his dusty temperament, Cen Shuangluo couldn't bear to do such a thing to him again.

Cen Shuangluo could only avoid talking about Shuangxiu, and asked in a very serious tone: "Is the scale armor I absorbed by accident originally Mr. Ying's magic weapon?"

Ying Wuchou always felt that the topic was getting more and more biased. At this time, shouldn't he talk about the dual cultivation. He clearly mentioned that the dual cultivation brought him many benefits, and set the topic of becoming a regular dual cultivation partner in the future?Why did it gradually turn into a serious cultivation of the Fa teaching?

He really wanted to change the topic back, but Cen Shuangluo looked at him with too clear eyes, free of any distracting thoughts, Ying Wuchou was inconvenient to actively reveal his nature, so he had to follow his question and explain his cultivation method , and the matter of the seven scales.

"It turns out that Mr. Ying hid the seven scale armors in various parts of Kyushu before he fell asleep," Cen Shuangluo said, "Since Mr. Ying wants to retrieve the scale armors, why didn't you take them back from Qingtian Sword Sect?"

Ying Wuchou wondered: "Does the Qingtian Sword Sect have scale armor? I didn't put the scale armor in the Qingtian Sword Sect. It was originally the territory of the Qingtian Sword Sect. If my scale armor is rashly placed, it will be destroyed for thousands of years." Finally, a new spiritual vein will appear, and a new sect will be cultivated to snatch the luck of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

"I have no grievances with the Qingtian Sword Sect, and I have received their favor in the early years. How could I hide a piece of scale armor, leaving the Qingtian Sword Sect with the hidden danger of destroying the sect?"

"Could it be that the piece of scale armor I saw belonged to Mr. Ying?" Cen Shuangluo briefly described the appearance of the scale armor that appeared at the same time as the Samsara Sword.

"It's the scale armor of spiritual awareness," Ying Wushou said in a daze, "Spiritual awareness is the most magical feeling for cultivators. It is a mysterious and mysterious feeling that only practitioners can awaken. It is also the most difficult to control."

Seeing that Cen Shuangluo was listening carefully, Ying Wuchou knew that he had not received much orthodox education, so her heart softened, and she continued to explain: "When a cultivator enters the samadhi, when he realizes the Tao, or even when he is promoted, the flash of spiritual light is spiritual perception. This feeling is difficult to control even if it is possessed. Therefore, my spiritual sense scales are not controlled.

"It's not so much that I disconnected from it, it's better to say that when I decided to go to sleep, the spiritual sense scales automatically disconnected from me, and I don't know where to go."

"Then Mr. Ying can't take back the spiritual sense scales?" Cen Shuangluo asked worriedly.

He hoped that Ying Wuchou would recover and not end up like Langgan's statue.For this reason, it is very necessary for Ying Wushou to take back the seven scale armors, but having such an uncontrolled scale armor adds too much difficulty to the recovery.

Seeing the opportunity, Ying Wuchou immediately said: "The Lingjue scale armor has its own preferences, it will appear in front of you, it must like you very much. Maybe it will appear in front of you a second time in the future, when you... ..."

"At that time, I will seal the scale armor and return it to Mr. Ying." Cen Shuangluo answered smoothly.

Ying Wushou: "..."

No, that's not what he meant. He hoped that Cen Shuangluo could refine the spiritual sense scale armor and transfer it to him through dual cultivation.

Why do their topics always deviate from the target?

Cen Shuangluo found an opportunity here. He said: "Mr. Ying doesn't know something. I have been living in the temple since I was eight years old and was blessed by the statue. Later, I pretended to be Xuanyuanze and got along with Mr. Ying, and I didn't know that the statue Mr. Ying's visual scales are actually hidden inside. Although I didn't have the blessing to grow up in Zangjin Valley, Mr. Ying has always been taking care of me."

He didn't take the credit for returning the visual scale armor to himself, but took this opportunity to name his real name.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ying probably guessed my name. I am Cen Shuangluo." Cen Shuangluo put his hand lightly on Ying Wuchou's injured leg, his eyes were full of emotion, "Mr. Ying is the first A person who stood up for me, even though we didn't know each other at the time, you can still do this for me, I really can't repay you."

"Shuangluo..." Ying Wuchou let out a long sigh, "I didn't expect you and I to be so destined."

Cen Shuangluo carefully rested her head on Ying Wuchou's shoulder, and Ying Wuchou hugged him as well, patting him on the back a few times.

This picture looks very harmonious and beautiful.

But it just doesn't fit Wushou's mind.

How, how could this be so?

He took the initiative to confess his identity because he didn't want Cen Shuangluo to misunderstand him and avoid him.He hoped to be able to get close to Cen Shuangluo at any time, to draw the relationship between the two closer, and to awaken the memories of the previous few days.

Now that the relationship is getting closer, but there is an increasingly loving feeling between grandparents and grandchildren. It seems that the relationship between the seniors and the juniors cannot be changed.

This is definitely not what Ying Wuchou wants!

No, he must find a way to change it. If this continues, he will soon take Cen Shuangluo as his adoptive son... no, he will become his adopted grandson.

At this time, Cen Shuangluo asked again: "Mr. Ying came to Wuwanghai this time, is there any important business?"

Ying Wuchou really wanted to say "I'm here to find you", but after all, she couldn't violate her own principles, and said frankly, "My tactile scales are hidden in Wuwang Sea. I'm here to find them. What about you?"

Cen Shuangluo said: "I was influenced by the inner alchemy, and I sensed that there is a dragon blood stone here, which can help me advance to the stage of emptiness. The dragon blood stone is hidden in the seabed palace, so I have to pretend to be Langgan. I have no intention of harming the seabed. The creatures of the palace."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cen Shuangluo finally managed to explain his behavior.

"It turns out that everything you and I need is in Wuwang Hai, which is also a kind of wonderful fate." Ying Wuchou said, "Do you have a clue about the whereabouts of the Dragon Blood Stone?"

Cen Shuangluo said unpreparedly: "The dragon blood stone is in the basement of this room. I have a feeling that as long as I release the inner alchemy, the dragon blood stone will automatically appear."

Ying Wuchou's expression became serious, and he put his hand on the ground of the palace, listening carefully to the sound of the seabed.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to get this dragon blood stone of yours." After a long time, Ying Wushou sighed, "There is a volcano under the seabed palace and the dragon blood stone has been completely fused together for thousands of years. If the dragon blood If the stone is attracted by the inner alchemy, if it breaks out of the ground, then the submarine volcano will erupt."

This kind of majesty of heaven and earth cannot be resisted by human beings.At that time, there will be no monsters or beasts in the underwater palace, and there will be huge waves in the innocent sea. The islands in the sea, the seaside residents, and the creatures in the sea will face annihilation. .

"How could this be?" Cen Shuangluo asked in shock.

He never dreamed of what Wuwanghai would look like after taking away the Dragon Blood Stone. Could it be that he really caused a tsunami and caused a huge disaster?

"Don't panic," Ying Wushou comforted, "It's not that there is no way to take the Dragon Blood Stone."

He had refined the Wuwang Sea before, and he knew quite a lot about the terrain of this seabed. Ying Wuchou said: "The main thing is that when the dragon's blood stone breaks out of the ground, the magma of the submarine volcano is fused with the dragon's blood stone, so it follows the dragon's blood stone." Come out and cause a volcanic eruption. As long as we first cut off the connection between the dragon blood stone and the submarine volcano, and then take out the dragon blood stone, there will be no disaster."

"How to cut off contact, sir, please teach me." Cen Shuangluo said.

Ying Wushou: "..."

If it weren't for maintaining his image, his face would probably be darker than the bottom of the pot at this moment.

Cen Shuangluo kept saying "Sir" and "Teach me", and still maintained his Langgan appearance, Ying Wuchou was really heartbroken.

However, this problem will soon be resolved.

Ying Wushou smiled and said: "This involves my cultivation mentality. My mentality is left over from ancient times and is not suitable for today's cultivation world. I intend to cut off this mentality here and not pass it on to others. anyone.

"As long as I get back my tactile scales, I can refine this submarine volcano into my hands, feet or body parts, and I can find the treasure hidden in the submarine volcano just like looking for objects in a storage magic weapon. Dragon Bloodstone inside.

"At that time, I can use a harmless method to release the dragon blood stone."

"I'm going to trouble Mr. Ying again." Cen Shuangluo said with some embarrassment.

"How can your needs be troublesome to me?" There was a trace of calculation hidden in Ying Wushou's smile.

He was really fed up with this "orderly" relationship with Cen Shuangluo, and he had to find a way to dissolve the invisible ice between the two of them.

The arrival of the dragon blood stone is exactly what he wanted!

With Ying Wushou's experience, how could he not know what Cen Shuangluo would end up with after taking the Dragon Blood Stone? It would be a year-long pain of rebirth, and the blood in the whole body would be replaced several times, which is unbearable for most people.

Ying Wuchou was reluctant to bear this kind of pain for Cen Shuangluo, so it was better to let him do it for him.

After he merged with the submarine volcano, he "accidentally" and "accidentally" absorbed the dragon's blood stone and obtained the power in it.

In order to return the strength to Cen Shuangluo, naturally he could only choose the method of double cultivation.Under his leadership, Cen Shuangluo could complete a radical change without pain.

At that time, they will practice on the bottom of the sea for a year, get along day and night, and the day when the dragon blood stone is refined will be the day when their "old and young" relationship will disappear.

When practicing, Cen Shuangluo will reveal his real body, and you can watch him change from a dragon to a dragon bit by bit, and see the beautiful scales on his body. What a happy year it has been!

Ying Wuchou looked at Cen Shuangluo with a smile.

Cen Shuangluo didn't notice it, his heart was full of emotion, and at the same time he took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Ying, has he ever sensed the whereabouts of the tactile scales? Can I help?"

"Only you can help me with this favor." Ying Wuchou said.