My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 295

Early morning.

Luo Qingzhou's soul went out of his body and left the Qin Mansion.

When we came to the Mandarin Duck Tower, there was no one on the cornice, and that sister Yue didn't know if she hadn't come yet, or if she had something to do tonight.

He floated down on the roof, so he had to sit cross-legged while bathing in the moonlight, practicing first.

"flap!"

Under the eaves, a black shadow flew out.

A few bats shuttled back and forth in the night sky, chasing bugs under the moonlight.

Waited for another half an hour.

The moon-white figure finally came slowly.

Luo Qingzhou got up quickly, and greeted courteously: "Sister Yue."

Yuebai's figure landed on the cornice, glanced at him, and said, "I have something to do tonight, so I'm late."

The voice was still cold, but Luo Qingzhou was flattered.

In the past, even if she made him wait here all night for nothing, she would never take the initiative to explain.

Luo Qingzhou quickly said: "It's okay, I just came here not long ago."

The Yuebai figure looked at him, fell silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you still have the characters of the Yaozu?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly took out the rice paper, unfolded it and said, "There is still half of it left, I wrote it on this paper, it seems more convenient."

As he spoke, he wrapped it with his divine sense and handed it over.

Now he can hold some not too heavy things without socks.

The imperial object of refining gods is much stronger than before.

The Yuebai figure took the paper and looked down quietly.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Yue, is it true that human beings can't practice the "Cow Devil's Body Refining Method"?"

Yuebai's figure heard the words, raised his eyes, looked at him, and said indifferently: "I can't."

Luo Qingzhou was a little unwilling: "Can you replace the meridians, acupoints, etc. with human ones? Modify it a little?"

Yuebai's figure didn't respond anymore, but continued to look down at the rice paper in his hand.

Luo Qingzhou secretly sighed.

There is only one month left, where should he go to find the training method of the martial artist?
After pondering for a while, he saw that sister Yue couldn't finish translating in a while, so he had to take out the communication certificate and started sending messages to sister Yue.

For the sake of cultivation, shameless.

[Good sister, what are you doing?Brother misses you]

In the frontier barracks tent.

A tall and slender girl in a fiery red dress, with a pair of bare snow-white feet, is sitting under the lamp, frowning, studying "36 Strategies" seriously.

Hearing the movement, she hesitated for a moment, but took out the communication treasure.

When she saw the above message, she sneered, and said sarcastically, "Call me Xiaoyue when you have nothing to do, and sister when you have something to do. Tangtang can reincarnate, and he is not ashamed, disgusting!"

After a while.

She was out of her body, flicked her fingers, and sent the message.

Mandarin duck building.

On the cornice, in the moon-white halo, the moon-white figure holds rice paper in one hand and a piece of jade in the other.

On the jade stone, two lines of small characters clearly appeared.

Luo Qingzhou: [Good sister, what are you doing?Brother misses you]

Xiaoyue: [Good brother, my sister is lying under the quilt, and my sister misses her brother too, so I can't fall asleep]

She raised her head and looked at the figure sitting on the roof, lowering her hair and reading the news.

The jade in his hand suddenly vibrated again.

Luo Qingzhou: [Good sister, brother has something to ask you.There are so many treasures in my sister's place, she must have a good family background, right?Does my sister know the martial artist's cultivation method?Does my sister have the inner strength of a martial artist? 】

Xiaoyue: [Is it the inner strength of the martial artist?Brother and sister are soul cultivators, there is no such thing.Why did my brother suddenly want the inner strength of a martial artist?Isn't my brother still training his body besides cultivating his soul?brother brother!You can't already be a martial artist, right?You are too good!My sister adores you so much! 】

Luo Qingzhou: [It's not me, it's a friend of mine.Good sister, my brother has a very good friend who has just been promoted to a martial artist, but his family is poor and has no background, so he does not have the cultivation skills of a martial artist.My sister is so powerful, is there a way to get one? 】

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, my sister really doesn’t have it here. The martial master’s internal skills are passed down from each family and sect, and individuals cannot pass them on to others casually.Brother, I'm really sorry]

Luo Qingzhou: [Good sister, if you help my brother get it, my brother can promise you three things.As long as it is something that my brother can do, and it is not a crime, my brother can help you, can you? 】

Xiaoyue: [Good brother, haven't you fooled your sister?Is it really all right? 】

Luo Qingzhou was about to reply when the moon-white figure on the cornice suddenly said, "I've finished reading it."

Hearing the words, Luo Qingzhou quickly put away the communication certificate, stood up, and said, "Sister Yue, do you know all those words?"

The Yuebai figure stared at him coldly, and said indifferently: "I know."

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Sister Yue just read it out, I can remember it."

Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said: "It's two monster skills, but you can only practice them when you reach the late stage of martial arts. Some sentences in them, I need to go back and look them up. Come back tomorrow night, when the time comes I'll write it down for you."

Luo Qingzhou was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly cupped his hands in thanks: "Then please trouble Sister Yue, and I will definitely remember Sister Yue's kindness in my heart."

Yuebai's figure put away the rice paper and didn't speak any more.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Yue, do you need to tell a story tonight?"

The Yuebai figure turned around, looked at the dark night in the distance, and said indifferently: "Not for now, maybe in a month."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and secretly said in his heart: After a month?
During this month, he happened to be very busy, and he had to hurry up to practice and study. When the time came, he would not only have exams, but also revenge. He really didn't want to waste time telling stories.

This elder sister Yue knows something, so she doesn't want to waste his time, does she?
Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of her sudden tenderness during this period.

In the past, she had always been indifferent and unwilling to talk nonsense to him, but during this time, she not only took the initiative to help him cultivate and advance, but also patiently explained the cultivation methods for him, and was very responsive to any questions he raised. Answer patiently.

Thinking about it carefully, he really became suspicious.

"Sister Yue."

He looked at the figure on the cornice, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know that I'm very busy recently and want to break through quickly? So you've been helping me?"

The Yuebai figure looked into the distance, was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "I don't know."

Luo Qingzhou's lips moved, but he hesitated to speak.

At this moment, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated again.

He took it out and looked down.

Xiaoyue: [Smelly brother, why are you ignoring my sister?Have you regretted it?Don't you want to do things for your sister?Sure enough, the elder brother is fooling the younger sister, the younger sister is so sad]

Luo Qingzhou quickly stretched out his finger and began to write: [I don't regret it.Good sister, as long as you help your brother get the inner strength and mind of martial arts training, brother is willing to...]

Before finishing writing, the moon-white figure on the eaves suddenly said, "Have you transcribed that "Cow Demon Body Refining Mind Method"?"

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment when he heard the words, then raised his head and said, "I wrote it."

The Yuebai figure turned around, looked at him coldly and said, "Give it to me. I'll go back and modify it for you. You should be able to practice."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then excitedly said: "Sister Yue, can you really practice?"

The eyes of Yuebai's figure fell on his jade hidden in the fluorescent light, he was silent for a while, and said: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou had no more doubts, and immediately put away the communication treasure, took out the rice paper on which "The Bull Demon Refining the Body" was written, and handed it over with a movement of divine thought.

The Yuebai figure took it in his hand, looked down, and said lightly: "Tomorrow night should be enough. If you trust me, I can help all the places where internal forces such as the acupoints, viscera, and meridians mentioned above go. You modify it to fit humans."

After a pause, she raised her head, looked at him, and said: "Of course, there will be dangers. If your physique can't bear it, you may go crazy, or even lose all your meridians. Or, die."

Luo Qingzhou's expression was fixed, but without any hesitation, he immediately bowed his head and said decisively: "Sister Yue, of course I trust you. No matter what, I am willing to give it a try. Even if something happens, I will never Weird sister."

The Yuebai figure stared at him for a while, and Fang said lightly, "Okay."

Luo Qingzhou was excited and grateful, and said: "Sister Yue, is there anything you need me to do? You have been helping me all this time, and I didn't tell the story, so I feel a little sorry."

Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said: "Live well, and continue to tell me stories in the future."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her blankly.

The Yuebai figure turned around, looked at the dark night in the distance again, and said, "It's time to go back to accompany your wife."

Looking at her hazy and pure white figure, Luo Qingzhou suddenly plucked up courage and said, "Sister Yue, can we take off the halo and meet each other? Or, meet in person?"

After a pause, he explained: "Sister Yue, don't get me wrong, I just want to get to know Sister Yue for real, and I don't have any other unreasonable ideas."

Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "No need."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, did not dare to say more, cupped his hands and said: "Then I will take my leave."

The Yuebai figure looked into the distance and did not respond.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, Fang flew into the air, and flew away against the wind.

The night wind was gentle.

The sky in the distance has begun to turn white.

On the cornice, Yuebai's figure lowered his head slightly, looking at the jade in his hand.

Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I've already found the inner strength of the martial artist, so I won't bother you]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, did the senior sister give it to you?Why does the elder brother always have her, but not the younger sister?Isn't my sister as cute as her?My sister is so sad]

Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, you are very cute]

Xiaoyue: [Brother is so perfunctory, that brother said, is your sister the cutest, or is your sister the cutest? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [They are all cute.Okay, Xiaoyue, let’s not talk anymore, I should go back to accompany my wife]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, my sister also wants you to accompany me! 】

Luo Qingzhou didn't reply.

The Yuebai figure waited quietly for a while before putting away the jade, and then it disintegrated like moonlight, disappearing into the light before dawn.

Luo Qingzhou was fascinated, hugged the little girl curled up like a kitten in her arms, and soon fell asleep.

Sleep till dawn.

It was almost noon when he woke up.

After getting up and washing, I ate breakfast, and then I read and practiced calligraphy in the study.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er were embroidering flowers in the corridor, not daring to speak for fear of disturbing him.

in the afternoon.

Luo Qingzhou went out, brought some fruits, and walked towards Moonlight Tingyuyuan.

He was going to look at the channel in the middle of the lake again.

I don't know whether the tomb space full of cracks collapsed or suddenly became another space.

Entered the moonlit night to listen to the rain garden.

Just as he was about to walk towards the lake, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked behind him.

Behind a big tree not far behind, a light green skirt swayed gently in the hot summer wind.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, and said, "Chanchan, don't hide, my uncle has already seen you."

Xia Chan hid for a while, Fang came out from behind the big tree and looked at him with a pretty face.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Are you following my uncle to get revenge on my uncle? If so, come on, my uncle will not resist or run away, let you bully me."

Xia Chan stood there, staring at him for a while, Fang walked over, then stopped in front of him, raised the sword in his hand.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Is it fixed?"

He quickly reached out to take it, and with a "bang", he pulled out the sword.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dark red gemstone!
The broken blade has been repaired.

No scars can be seen at the fracture site yesterday.

At the same time, on the blade near the handle, the dark red gemstone, not too big or too small, was just embedded in it.

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to stroke it, then poked it hard with his fingers, but it didn't move at all.

He raised his sword and looked at the sunlight.

In the middle of the dark ruby, even more lights lit up.

The gemstone and this sword are an exceptional match, as if the two were born together!

Luo Qingzhou was amazed, looked at her and said, "Did the Second Young Master ask someone to repair it for you? Why so fast? How did this gemstone go in?"

Xia Chan took the sword from him, her pretty face was cold, and she didn't reply.

After showing off, she turned around and was about to leave.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Chanchan, my uncle will take you to a fun place, do you want to go?"

Xia Chan stopped, paused, and said coldly, "No."

After speaking, he held the sword and left coldly.

"Don't pull it down."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, saw her step out of the round door quickly, turned around and walked to the corner by the lake, and began to take off her clothes.

The coat was stripped off, leaving only a pair of big pants.

Just when he put away his clothes and was about to jump into the lake, his expression changed suddenly, then he turned around abruptly, walked quickly to a flower bush in the back, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a person from inside.

Xia Chan held the sword in one hand, and was grabbed by him in the other, two blushes flew on her pretty face, then she lowered her head, twisted her body and struggled feebly, and said in a trembling voice: "Let me go, let me go... ..."

Luo Qingzhou tightly grasped her wrist, deliberately said with a straight face: "You have already seen my uncle's body, what should I do?"

The girl lowered her head, her pretty face was red, she bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Hmph! If an apology is useful, why do you need fists?"

Luo Qingzhou snorted coldly, stared at her blushing and anxious face, raised her eyebrows and said: "Take a bath with my uncle, and my uncle will not pursue your behavior towards my uncle, how about it?"

The girl lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and her eyes suddenly fogged up.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou was startled, and hurriedly let go of her and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, my uncle is just joking with you. Chanchan, my uncle actually wants to take you down to play, not to take you to bathe with my uncle. My uncle I never thought of bullying you, my uncle swears."

The girl raised her head, looked at him with tears in her eyes, flattened her mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Bad, scoundrel."

At this moment, facing the girl's pitiful and tearful appearance, and hearing her grievously say the word "bad guy", Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and his soul froze. She held her cold little hand, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you believe in the bad guy, my uncle? If you believe it, then go down with my uncle, okay?"

The girl trembled slightly when he held the small hand in his palm, lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

　gone tonight
　
(End of this chapter)