[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

The agile soft whip is like a flexible green snake spitting messages and wandering, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Finally, it seemed to find an opportunity, broke through the invisible air, and went straight towards the person opposite.

But before it could succeed, a domineering golden dragon came out of nowhere and came towards it with the power of thunder. It easily suppressed its cunning offensive and forced it back.

The green snake was not upset if the attack failed, as it seemed that it had expected such an outcome. As soon as the offensive was turned, he wrapped his flexible body around the cold scales and fought with the golden dragon in mid-air, hiding his edge and waiting for the opportunity.

The owner, on the other hand, glanced sideways at the person opposite who was unwilling to give in at all, and snorted without knowing what he meant.

The golden dragon and the green snake collided, making crisp sounds.

wow-

Somehow, the two shadows that were entangled together suddenly broke away from each other. The green soft whip could not contain its strength, and was even hit by the golden chain, which bounced back at an even faster speed.

Wen Jingle seemed not to have expected such a turn of events. After all, he was unable to react in time, so he had to raise his hand to block the tail of the whip coming towards him with his arms.

"careful!"

Snapped--

"Well..." Wen Jingle let out a muffled groan. The combined force of the two whips was quite strong, and the whipping was quite heavy.

Lu Sui's expression changed, he took back the gold chain in his hand, and walked quickly towards Wen Jingle, who frowned and hissed softly.

But he didn't notice that Wen Jingle glanced at him quietly in the darkness covered by his arms. The next moment, the wrist holding the whip quietly flicked, and the long soft whip hanging on the ground climbed up his calf like a snake swimming in the grass. Without waiting for Lu Sui to react, he vomited a letter and climbed up to wrap it around his waist.

Wen Jingle had already put down his arm, tugged on the heavy whip in his hand, smiled and narrowed his eyes like a sneaky cat, "Hey, I won."

Lu Sui also squinted his eyes, but stared at him with a dull gaze.

The smile on Wen Jingle's face grew bigger. He tightened the soft whip in his hand in circles, and stepped closer to Lu Bi with the tightened soft whip. "A war is never tired of deceit. You can't go back on your promise."

As the victor, not only did he avenge his recent "discipline" by this 'strict master', but he also got the promise of whatever the other party asked for. Wen Jinngle was obviously very happy.

His hands had already followed the whip to Lu Sui's waist, trying to help him untie him.

But Lu Sui grabbed his wrist. Wen Jinngle thought that he had noticed his intention, and when he was about to say something, he saw Lu Sui lift up his sleeves.

I saw a long whip mark running across the fair and smooth arm. The entire wound was red and slightly raised on the arm. Even through a layer of clothes, the skin was scratched and blood oozed out. .

Obviously Wen Jinngle knew better than to do it, and Lu Sui would not take the bait.

Lu Sui frowned, touched the red and swollen edge with his fingers, and said in his throat: "Does it hurt? Why are you doing this, just to win against me?"

Seeing his disapproving look, Wen Jingle still smiled. He raised his hand and gently tapped Lu Suiwei's eyebrows, "Because it's worth it. Have you forgotten that I am a healing soul master?" He took back his hand, naturally. The hanging sleeves blocked Lu Sui's sight.

"Compared with this, shouldn't you be more concerned about what you promised? The winner can make any request?"

Lu Sui looked at him for a moment, not wanting to disturb his interest because of this little thing, and sighed helplessly: "What do you want?"

"I think..." Wen Jingle tugged on the whip that was still wrapped around Lu Sui's waist, and the distance between the two people who were already close instantly became even closer.

His hand went around Lu Sui's back, constantly groping for the head of the whip, his gleaming eyes looking at Lu Sui for a moment, breathing together.

"I think……"

His eyes were attracted by the opening and closing red lips, and Lu Sui's breath became heavy unconsciously.

Wen Jingle suddenly stepped back at this moment, because the end of the whip in his hand also fell away instantly. He smiled slightly and said: "I haven't thought about it yet. Let's wait until I think about it."

Lu Sui's eyes turned cold, and his dark eyes stared at him unkindly.

He was shrouded in darkness in a trance, and the unknown existence hiding in it was casting a greedy and fierce light, planning how to devour him. Danger streaked across his skin as if it were real. Wen Jingle couldn't help but tense up his back, and every nerve urged him to run away.

Lu Sui didn't move at all, he just looked at him and said word by word: "Then you have to think about it carefully."

Seeing him as if taking a nap, the beast was finally aroused, but in the end, it didn't know why it retracted its claws. The trembling just now faded away, and Wen Jingle forgot about fear like a fish with only seven seconds of memory, and felt uneasy again.

But before he could think about it, Lu Sui's hand suddenly fell on his head. "Okay, let's calm down for a while."

Wen Jingle was startled for a moment, and then became slightly annoyed. These words made him act like a naughty child.

"Why don't you look like a child? You do whatever comes to your mind, you are ignorant and impulsive." Lu Sui seemed to have heard what he was thinking, but he thought more.

In Lu Sui's eyes, not to mention that Wen Jinngle was just a child in front of his third generation age. To put it simply, the way he looks now is like a child who suddenly got a strange thing and doesn't know what he wants to do or what he can do.

Just following the vague directions I had heard and seen, and following my own curiosity and impulse towards taboos, I instinctively and without any sense of propriety kept groping and testing.

Although Lu Sui has little experience in love, he has enough experience and temperament, and is willing to tolerate his recklessness.

Wen Jingle wanted to refute, but when he thought about it carefully, his recent behavior was indeed a bit too complacent, which was very different from what he did in front of others.

And the reason for this is because different people broke into his peaceful life, people who made him want to indulge. So he repeatedly tested his bottom line, and he didn't know what he wanted to test. He just instinctively bullied him, hoping to catch him further.

He knew that he was uneasy. He seems to be able to calmly put all his money on the line, but he is afraid that everything will just be a dream.

Wen Jingle couldn't help but hugged Lu Sui, buried her head in his neck, and called softly: "A Sui."

"Yeah." Lu Sui responded. His voice was the same as his temperament, as calm as ever, but also faintly revealed with a unique gentleness.

Wen Jingle suddenly smiled and thanked such a mature Lu Sui for being able to tolerate such an immature him.

Lu Sui seemed to feel his emotions, and the two of them stopped talking and quietly enjoyed the tenderness of this moment.

After a moment, Lu Sui said: "Do you want to learn swordsmanship? The way of swordsmanship is pure, and you must cultivate your body and mind." He didn't just have an idea. From the first time he saw him, Lu Sui Sui felt that Wen Jingle should be suitable for sword practice. A gentleman is like the wind, leaning on his sword and dancing, and he must be in a state of grandeur.

Furthermore, Wen Jingle was an auxiliary soul master who was easily targeted. Compared with a weapon like a whip that required range and was flexible but lacked strength, a sword that was both soft and strong could make up for his shortcomings.

It was just that Wen Jingle was obviously more interested in whips before, but Lu Suanran didn't mention it.

After that, Wen Jingle showed great talent in martial arts, and within a short period of time he was able to use the whip skillfully, so he came up with this idea again.

Wen Jingle was stunned when he heard Lu Sui's words. He did not answer Lu Sui's question, but thought for a moment and asked, "Sword? Do you teach?"

Lu Sui raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, who do you want to teach me?"

Wen Jingle looked him up and down with strange eyes, "What else can't you do?"

Lu Sui looked a little funny at his reaction, "A lot."

"So I agreed. Then why were you so persistent in using the whip before?" Lu Sui asked.

Wen Jingle didn't expect that he would feel this way. She looked at him with unclear meaning but did not answer his question.

Seeing Lu Sui using a sword as a sword, a section of the sword was completely different from his style. It was elegant, agile and full of exquisite swordsmanship. Wen Jingle couldn't help but wonder.

"How do you know how to use a sword?"

Lu Sui opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly stopped. With his previous identity, he naturally had to know all the martial arts routines in the world, and he would also use disguises when necessary. But that's not why he is so familiar with this set of swordsmanship now.

Thinking of something, Lu Sui's eyes became a little far-reaching, but the next moment he thought nothing had happened and said quietly: "Well, I learned it from a friend."

……

Just as Lu Sui expected, Wen Jingle seemed to be born with swordsmanship, even better than the swordsmanship geniuses he had seen before.

However, even if he is a genius, it is still his first time contacting him. Lu Sui naturally understands the principle of step by step, and his subordinates are very measured. However, Wen Jinngle showed an extremely persistent temperament in this regard, and Lu Sui's methods became more and more fierce unknowingly, as if he was trying to push him to his limit.

boom--

The long sword in Wen Jingle's hand flew out and his body fell down.

A long arm stretched out at this moment, wrapped around his waist, firmly caught his body and leaned him against his side.

The sword fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Wen Jingle naturally grabbed the strong arm of its owner.

"That's it for today." Lu Sui turned his head and said softly.

"Yeah." Wen Jingle responded in a tired voice, but still held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

Lu Sui looked at him and smiled helplessly, "Tired?"

"Hmph." A small breath came from his nose, and Wen Jingle seemed too tired to speak.

Lu Sui raised his hand and brushed his sweat-soaked hair from his forehead. When he pressed his arm hard against Jingle, he was startled to feel that his body suddenly flew into the air. After realizing it, Lu Sui picked him up and complained softly: "Don't hug him like that." .”

Lu Sui whispered in his ear, "If you carry it on your back..."

I don't know what he said, but Wen Jingle's ears suddenly turned red, and then she tightened her grip on Lu Sui's neck and buried herself in his neck without moving.

Even if he was holding someone in his arms, Lu Sui's speed was not affected at all. The people he met occasionally would only feel a gust of wind blowing past him, and when he turned around, he couldn't even see their blurry shadows.

Only when he arrived in front of the dormitory door did Lu Sui realize that the person in his arms was asleep. It seemed that he had really reached his limit today.

"Go, open the door for me."

Tangtang was suddenly called out and was observing where she was:? ? ? You asked me to come out just to open the door for you?