The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

That night, Jiyue Sword was not sold out after all.

Not only that, someone also lost the right to sleep with Jiang Yunluo before she fell asleep.

He only dared to wait for her to fall asleep before sneaking into bed and holding her in his arms.

The next day—

Thinking about sword practice, Jiang Yunluo woke up early.

I thought about cleaning up and going to find the mysterious man from yesterday.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw him sitting outside the door!

"It's on time."

Seeing her coming out, the man smiled and praised her.

Jiang Yunluo hurriedly said: "When did the immortal arrive? I kept the immortal waiting for a long time..."

"Not long after, I just sat down."

The man said and stood up.

"Let's go..."

The voice didn't fall--

"and many more."

Ling Fengshuo suddenly appeared from the house, looking at the person in front of him with a strange and disbelieving expression.

Then he suddenly turned around and asked, "Is this the immortal you told me about yesterday?"

Jiang Yunluo looked puzzled: "Yes, what else?"

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

Why didn't he ask what this immortal looked like yesterday?

Naturally, I thought he was an old man like the Immortal from the World!

But this person in front of me...

Looking at the other person's appearance and temperament, Ling Fengshuo felt a little bit of sadness in his heart.

Then he suddenly said: "This junior is also obsessed with swordsmanship. I wonder if I can ask an immortal to give me some advice?"

He didn't want to leave Yao'er alone with this young and extraordinary "immortal"!

Jiang Yunluo was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Hey! What are you causing trouble!"

She didn't hear him being interested when she mentioned it yesterday, so why would she suddenly want to join in the fun now?

Besides, his injury hasn't healed yet, so why should he practice swordsmanship?

Ling Fengshuo remained unmoved and just stared at the man in front of him.

Then he saw the other person raise his lips and smile.

"Oh?"

A word with unknown meaning.

There was neither acceptance nor rejection.

Jiang Yunluo said quickly: "He is injured. If he really wants to learn, it won't be too late after the injury heals."

After that, seeing Ling Fengshuo about to speak again, he quickly put on a smile and took the initiative to hold his hand.

"You stay here and take the medicine to improve your strength. When I come back, I'll make you some delicious food, okay?"

Not wanting to argue with him in front of outsiders, Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to use her "killer trump card."

really.

This is what Ling Fengshuo likes the most.

Immediately asked: "When will you come back?"

Jiang Yunluo: "Soon."

Having said that, fearing that he would continue to ask, "How fast is soon," he quickly added: "The earlier you go, the sooner you will come back. Maybe you will see me when you finish your luck."

Ling Fengshuo was silent for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo knew that this was a sign of compromise.

Since someone lost his memory, his character is not as stubborn as before.

especially……

In some cases, he is quite obedient.

After appeasing him and patting the back of his hand, Jiang Yunluo planned to leave.

But his wrist was grabbed again.

"what happened?"

She turned around helplessly.

Then he saw Ling Fengshuo hand Jiyue over.

His eyes were full of stubbornness.

He just wanted her to use his sword.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, fearing that he would make yesterday's request again in front of the immortal, so she had no choice but to accept it.

"it's OK now?"

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo finally nodded.

Jiang Yunluo finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to turn around and say sorry to the immortal, but she was slightly startled when she saw the look in his eyes before he could take it back.

Then he saw that the other party had returned to his normal expression and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Not far behind the yard is a bamboo forest.

For those who practice martial arts, it is naturally a good place to practice swordsmanship quietly.

After walking only two steps, he suddenly praised: "It's a good sword."

Realizing that he was talking about Ji Yue, Jiang Yunluo also agreed: "Indeed."

Then I heard him say again: "You can tell at a glance that he is a person with profound skills, and he has a great and upright air in his eyebrows. He must be a good general who protects his family and country outside."

"Oh?"

Jiang Yunluo was not the same. Thinking that she had not seen the opponent making calculations just now, she couldn't help but ask: "Is this something you can see or calculate?"

The man chuckled lightly and did not answer.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly thought of something and said quickly: "Since I want to learn swordsmanship, then... the immortal is my master? According to the rules of the world..."

"No need."

The man interrupted her.

"I teach you swordsmanship, but I don't want to accept you as a disciple, and you don't have to become an immortal. My name..."

He paused suddenly for a moment.

Then he continued: "Cheng Yi."

"Cheng...yi?"

Jiang Yunluo went through these two words in her mouth, and she always felt that there should be a surname in front of this name.

But when I thought about the fact that Immortal Chuchen also had only two words, I thought that most Immortals should be like this, so I didn't ask any more questions and just said: "But calling me by my first name would be a bit..."

"It's okay."

As if he had seen through what she was thinking, Cheng Yi suddenly had the same cunning look as yesterday in his eyes, and said calmly: "Seeing that you are not old, if you don't mind, just call me... Brother Cheng Yi, how?"

Jiang Yunluo: "...?"

Did she hear something wrong.

What about the immortals who are said to be cold, aloof and aloof, and who do not eat the fireworks of the world? !

Why do you call me brother when you come up?

He behaves like a dandy from the capital city!

But the man asked again——

"Is there a problem?"

He has a gentle temperament and a calm look.

Just looking at Jiang Yunluo so quietly made her suddenly have the illusion that she was thinking too much.

But brother or something...

It’s true that I can’t scream.

half an hour-

Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to retreat and do the next best thing: "Then... why don't I just call you, Cheng Yi... brother? How about that?"

"Alright."

Cheng Yi happily agreed, and added very naturally: "Then I will call you Yao'er."

Whether Jiang Yunluo agreed or not seemed to be unimportant.

The change of title quickly narrowed the distance between the two.

and……

She couldn't explain why, but she always felt that the person in front of her gave her a strange sense of familiarity.

The feeling is not very clear, making people unable to figure it out.

But oddly enough...

His familiarity did not offend her.

"Why are you distracted again?"

The sword in his hand was lightly touched by a branch and immediately deviated from its original direction.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly came back to her senses, and then she realized that she was so attracted by the feeling in her heart that she forgot that she was practicing the sword.

"That's all, I've been practicing for an hour, so let's get here first today."

Cheng Yi was not angry or blaming her, but just ended today's lecture.

Jiang Yunluo felt a little embarrassed and said quickly: "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't get a good rest last night, so I'm a little out of shape. I will definitely not be like this again tomorrow..."

In just an hour, she had already felt the lightness and exquisiteness of this sword technique.

Cheng Yi taught very seriously.

If she could learn it, it would only be beneficial to her.

The two of them talked and walked out of the bamboo forest.

When he came to the exit, he saw a figure already waiting there.