Heavenly practice

Xue Junmi once asked Shen Zhuo about Qin Huang's background, but he didn't find out anything, and he never asked again, but he was curious in his heart.

This person is the strongest person he has ever seen besides his master.

The sun slowly set at the end of the world, leaving a large area of ​​blood-red color in the sky, but for a moment, the light in this world disappeared, and everything was silent.

Xue Junmi was lying on the grass, looking at the night sky above his head, the sparse stars and the crescent moon, the cold wind blowing a strand of long hair on his forehead.

"stand up."

"..."

Xue Junmi's forehead twitched with veins, and he didn't care about his image anymore, he slammed his head hard on the person who was pressing on him.

"hiss……"

Qin Huang reluctantly got up from him, and looked at him sadly, "Why are you suddenly unhappy again?"

"If you...offend again next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." Xue Junmi wiped his lower lip with a grim face, and the sword in his hand was also horizontally in front of him.

"I was wrong, forgive me."

Qin Huang said so, but still looked at him with a smile on his face, and he didn't see the frustrated look just now.

Xue Junmi was annoyed by his look, and said coldly, "You are a monster, you don't understand the rules of the world, let me pretend it never happened this time, if there is a next time, I can die together, it's better than being humiliated. "

Qin Huang was startled, and then smiled helplessly, "You only dare to threaten me like this because you see that I am unwilling to give up."

Xue Junmi frowned, "Don't say such misleading words in the future."

Qin Huang approached with a shy face, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

Xue Junmi stood up abruptly, looked down at someone from above, "It's time to go back."

Qin Huang looked up at him, smiled and reached out to him, waiting for him to pull him.

Anger appeared on Xue Junmi's face again, "You..."

Qin Huang didn't seem to notice it, and still looked at him with a smile, holding his hands motionless.

There was a stalemate for a long time.

Xue Junmi slowly stretched out his hand.

"..."

Qin Huang's throat suddenly moved. Looking at the hand, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Xue Junmi was impatient, "Hurry up."

"……Um."

Qin Huang reached out and held his hand tightly, stood up and looked down at the young man who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him. The moonlight was soft and beautiful, shining on this immature and handsome face.

His eyes fell on the slightly red and swollen lips of the young man, and a desire to touch them again suddenly arose in his heart.

"Xue Junmi..."

Qin Huang suddenly shouted.

Xue Junmi looked at him in surprise, Qin Huang almost never called his full name, let alone such a serious tone, his heart suddenly lifted.

"what happened?"

"May I offend you again?"

"..."

"Just a moment."

"roll!"

"Isn't it an offense if I asked you?"

"Qin Huang!"

The angry figure of the young man flying with his sword flew in the night sky like a breeze accidentally blowing across the river, and soon disappeared, but Qin Huang watched the direction in which the figure left for a long time.

He stood on the hillside in the wilderness outside Qingcheng, looked at Qingcheng under his feet, and turned his eyes to the farther distance, the endless sky of night.

The sound of the flute sounded quietly, lingering between the heaven and the earth, like the ancient sound from the far end of the world, with a sense of boundlessness.

As soon as Xue Junmi stepped into his room, he heard the sound of the flute, and his heart moved slightly. He turned his head and looked out the window. Through the vast night, he seemed to be able to see the figure on the hillside outside Qingcheng.

At the same time, Shen Zhuo, who lived across the street, couldn't fall asleep at first, and couldn't fall asleep even after hearing the faint sound of the flute. The bamboo flute limped to the window and slowly put it on his lips.

The sound of the flute slowly flows out...

In the silent night, there was a sudden cry of ghosts.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Xue Junmi: "..."

The ghost cries stopped abruptly, and when Shen Zhuo was lowering his head to study the flute in his hand, Xue Junmi's voice came from the next window.

"The night is quiet, you... go to bed early."

"……Um."

Shen Zhuo responded silently, turned around and wished he could find a hole to get in, he was ashamed!

So he limped to the bed again, climbed onto the bed, silently clutching the flute, unable to restrain his desire to cry.

Why is he playing so badly, why?He is clearly full of emotion!

Ming Xin and Jiang Li rushed back early the next morning, calling out several disciples early.

"I don't know which ghost was howling last night. I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night." Ning Feiyue went downstairs with sleepy eyes.

Zhao Kongyuan couldn't help echoing it when he heard it, "I heard it too! It came suddenly in the middle of the night, and it woke me up, disturbing people's dreams, it's really wicked!"

"Hey, hurry up and get ready, go to the trade fair."

After Xue Junmi finished speaking, he looked at Shen Zhuo with vague sympathy.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

"Where's Su Tianming?"

Jiang Li scanned the circle and found that someone was missing, he frowned immediately, Elder Ming Xin couldn't wait to go first.

"I don't know, I didn't seem to come back last night." Zhao Kongyuan said something.

Several people looked at Ying Tianbai at the same time, because he was the one who lived with Su Tianming.

"I don't know." Ying Tianbai replied.

Jiang Li frowned and clicked his tongue irritably, "Let's go first."

Elder Mingxin didn't know where to go if he delayed any longer.

Everyone nodded, Long Xiang stepped forward to walk with Shen Zhuo, and asked, "Is your foot okay?"

"All right."

In fact, Long Xiang went to see him again last night. At that time, he knew that he was almost healed. He just wanted to take the opportunity to ease the atmosphere by asking now. Shen Zhuo had already calmed down and nodded naturally.

Long Xiang glanced at him, tugged him, and said in a low voice, "I've thought about it, I don't care if you like me, as long as you don't treat me as an enemy."

Shen Zhuo was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "...I didn't regard you as an enemy."

Long Xiang didn't say anything, "I often want to become stronger very urgently, because even if I see you encounter difficulties right now, I can't let you tell me with confidence, because I can't do anything that you can't solve, but Shen Zhuo, I can be angered, but I cannot be treated as an enemy by you."

"……sorry."

Shen Zhuo paused for a while, but still said it, he was really guilty in his heart, after all, he just vented his anger yesterday, and Long Xiang's words imprinted the restlessness and irritability that had been suppressed for a long time, and finally sent his anger to Long Xiang body.

Thinking about it, Long Xiang is just a teenager, jealous, it's perfectly normal, but he was also aroused, and became more and more irrational.

"You don't have to say sorry to me, I will feel even more unfamiliar, as long as you stand by my side all the time."

Long Xiang looked at him seriously, "Can you promise me, Shen Zhuo?"

Shen Zhuo stopped in his tracks and was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Shen Zhuo didn't speak, Long Xiang also stopped, and reached out to support his shoulder, "You once said that you would let me prove the Tao and ascend to immortality, and open the gate of heaven, didn't you?"

"Long Xiang..."

"You don't like me anymore, you can't even agree to this request?"

Long Xiang's tone was playful, with a smile on his face, but Shen Zhuo felt uneasy in his heart. He began to regret what he said yesterday. The protagonist is so smart, how could he not understand the other meaning in his words.

"I……"

"Shen Zhuo, promise me quickly."

Long Xiang still looked at him with a smile, but exerted force with his hands, which made Shen Zhuo's shoulders ache, and felt uneasy in his heart.