Qinglian Sword Immortal of Douluo Continent

As night falls, the full moon rises slowly, and a tranquility shines on the earth with the silvery moonlight.

In Wuhun City Soul Master Academy, several 7- and 8-year-old children were sneaking from the dormitory building to the forest in the academy.

"Hurry, almost there." A thin child looked at the entrance of the forest and said excitedly to his companions behind him.Everyone quickened their pace after hearing this.

As soon as the thin child stepped into the forest, a big hand suddenly appeared from behind him and grabbed him, causing him to fly into the air.

"Hahahaha, Luo Xiaojin, let me catch you again!" A thin but energetic old man was carrying the thin boy.

"Ah, Grandpa, let me go quickly, I'm just a little bit close to breaking the record."

When the other children saw the visitor, they shouted, "The dean is here, run." Everyone quickly fled towards the dormitory building.

"Hey, there's me too! Don't run away!" The captured little boy's cry for help was like a pump. The other children speeded up in an instant and disappeared in the blink of an eye. . .

"You guys are so shameless, damn it!"

The old man carried Luo Xiaojin towards the dormitory building and smiled, "Hey, how many times has this happened? Are you still letting grandpa sleep?"

"Then grandpa, go back and have a good rest. You can catch me every time. This time I almost entered the forest. This broke my previous record!"

"Hahaha, good boy, if grandpa had been a little late today, you might have succeeded." "It seems that I have to be more vigilant in the future! Otherwise, I won't be able to catch you when you run into the forest."

Luo Xiaojin turned to look at the old man and asked doubtfully: "Grandpa, how come you can find me in time every time!" "Could it be? Someone betrayed me?"

"Ah, haha, how is it possible, grandpa didn't bribe your roommate!"

"Damn it! There is indeed a traitor. Grandpa, you are so cunning. I will definitely catch this spy."

……

In Luo Xiaojin's memory.

This forest has always been the residence of the college teachers.

But a year ago, the teachers living in this forest suddenly moved out together. I heard that even their wooden houses were destroyed. Many knights from Wuhun Palace came to guard this place, and then it was designated as a forbidden area. , no one is allowed to enter.

I curiously asked my grandpa if there was any danger in the forest. Grandpa only told me that there was a beautiful wooden house by the most beautiful lake in the forest, and two immortals lived there. . .

I really wanted to meet an immortal, so I would sneak into the forest every once in a while, but I would be caught every time. . .

……

The moon gradually rose, reflecting the pale moonlight in the lake.

On a wooden house by the lake, there sat a beautiful lady. She was wearing a white palace dress, her three thousand black hair was gently rolled up with an inconspicuous blue ribbon, she applied a little pink and white, and her smile was alluring.

She held her chin in her hands and looked intently at the figure dancing the sword by the lake, with deep love in her eyes.

There is a beautiful young man in white clothes by the lake, holding a silver-white long sword, dancing in the wind.

The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silvery. Although the sword is like a awn, and the energy is like a rainbow, it does not damage his gentle and jade-like temperament at all.

The silver-white sword energy flew into the night sky regularly. The sword energy seemed to be given life, forming beautiful shapes in the night sky.

The breeze blew slightly, causing his clothes to flutter, and for a moment it gave people the illusion that he was about to ride the wind back home as if he was dancing his sword like this.The feet are not stained with dust, and are as light as a wandering cloud.

The moonlight was like water, and even this moonlight felt ashamed and lost its glory in front of such a young man.

After waving the last sword flower, the young man put his sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the wooden house.

Looking at the beauty on the roof, the young man showed reluctance and said softly: "Come down, Nana, I have something to tell you." These two people were Li Bai and Hu Liena.

Hu Liena stood up, turned around slowly, opened her hands, and leaned back gently.

Li Bai disappeared instantly.

The next moment he caught Hu Liena under the wooden house, carried her to the stone bench in the small courtyard and sat down.

Hu Liena put her hands around Li Bai's neck and stared into his eyes, "Let me guess, are you leaving?" "Don't you like this kind of life?"

Li Bai stroked her hair gently, with deep apology in his eyes, and said softly: "It's because I like this kind of comfortable life, so I have to have enough power to ensure that it always exists. You, won't Blame me!”

Hu Liena said mischievously: "Of course not. I can only see your face every day for this year, and I have long been tired of it."

"..."

Li Bai looked at her quietly, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Hu Liena put her forehead against Li Bai's, looked into his eyes, and asked softly: "When are you leaving?"

Li Bai returned softly, "Tomorrow morning, I will be back in a year."

"In this year, you have to improve yourself and Xie Yue's strength. Your martial soul fusion skills will shine in the competition a year later."

"Your martial spirit is similar to my brother's, we can try it too."

Hu Liena's casual words reminded Li Bai, "Yes! My Qinglian Sword and Xie Yue's double blades are both weapon spirits, and our tacit understanding is not low!"

Hu Liena smiled slightly and said, "Then you won't leave?"

"..." "Let's wait until I come back and we'll study it!" Hu Liena snorted and got up and walked into the wooden house.

Li Bai shook his head helplessly, "Oh, you are an adult, and you still like to act like a child..."

"I just don't know if it's possible. If it was possible, wouldn't it look similar to the Millennium Fox? I just don't know if it's pink or purple..."

Although Li Bai wanted to practice this fusion skill, he knew that this was not the right time. Hu Liena was reaching the soul king level. If he stayed, she would definitely not be able to break through within a year.

And with his current strength, he is still confident that he can defeat the Shrek Seven Devils.

Of course, he had to use all his trump cards when dealing with Tang San, otherwise Tang San's various hidden weapons would kill him in minutes. . .

After Li Bai got up, he walked to the rocking chair nearby and lay down. He slept in this chair for most of the year.

Originally, his sleeping place was on the sofa in the house, but since Li Bai was caught sneaking into Hu Liena's bed that time, he was kicked out. . .

While Li Bai was rocking from the rocking chair, Hu Liena's moving voice came from inside the wooden house, "Hey, what are you doing from outside! Why don't you come in and sleep."

Li Bai quickly jumped up from the wooden chair and stretched, "Ah, I can finally sleep on a soft place, my little waist!"

This wooden house is still the one Hu Liena had before, but the color inside is less pink and more white and cyan.

After Li Bai closed the door, he threw himself on the sofa in the living room, "It's still so soft, I miss it so much!"

Hearing the movement in the living room, Hu Liena's voice came from the bedroom, "Come in."

Li Bai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked doubtfully, "Nana, were you talking just now?"

Hu Liena's shy voice came, "I didn't hear you just right, hum!"

Li Bai quickly got up and walked towards the bedroom with a smile, "I didn't expect that my 30-year-old child skills would be perfected today."

……

In the early morning, Li Bai walked out of the college with two thick black circles under his eyes. Don't ask him why he didn't get a good rest.

There was a peerless beauty sleeping beside him, but he couldn't touch her. Why?Because he was tied up. . . .

Moreover, Hu Liena's body fragrance had a fatal allure. Li Bai couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. This painful feeling was better than blowing in the wind outside. . .