Xingyun Liushui

Half-solved doubts and guessed mysteries,

Crossing the dark water blindly leads to ghosts moving.

"Zhanlian... You, are you sure you carved it?" Chu Xingyun touched the engraved "one" in disbelief.

"No mistake. But... how is this possible?"

They have been swimming forward, but finally returned to the same place.

Chu Xingyun felt bad, he glanced at Xie Liushui, the man seemed to have put away his frivolous posture, stared at the mural, and said:

"Swim again."

Chu Xingyun also had this intention, the three of them were cautious and swam for a while, and sure enough, they saw a "two" brightly.

Zhan Lian spat, and then "three", "four", "five", "six", one after another, crashed into his sight, causing his eyes to hurt.

The water here is cloudy, mixed with chill, seeping into the bones little by little, making people afraid for no reason.

Zhan Lian's zhenqi body protection is not a problem.But Chu Xingyun lost his pure yang kung fu, soaked in it, his fingers were too cold to bend and stretch, his limbs were stiff and unable to move, all thanks to Xie Liushui's soul-drawing thread.

I don't know how long it took, and finally saw the notch "seven", and the three of them returned to their original place again.

The extremely bright red light, with a strange blood color, kneaded into the painting one by one.

There was a moment of silence, and no one could speak.

Zhan Lian took the knife and slashed against the wall: "Damn it! I still don't believe in this evil! Xingyun, let's swim again..."

He turned his head, and suddenly saw Chu Xingyun's lips turned purple with cold, and panicked:

"Xingyun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so cold! Where...how about your internal strength?"

Chu Xingyun didn't want to hide it at all, so he simply said: "I have practiced Taxue Wuhen tenth percentile, and I have lost all my martial arts."

Zhan Lian was stunned for a moment: "You! Why didn't you say it earlier! How can you bear it? Brother Song is too! You didn't stop me, so I just let you do it?"

"It's what I insist on practicing. Besides, it's not that I'm missing arms or legs, or I've lost some internal strength. Why..."

"Did you lose some 'point' of your internal strength? No wonder you suffered so many injuries before. Otherwise, Lao Shizi's Xuemo team couldn't beat you! How do you feel now? Are your injuries... serious?"

"It's just a skin injury, it doesn't matter, the most urgent thing is..."

Just as he was talking, Chu Xingyun felt that the water temperature began to rise!I saw Zhan Lian's palms immersed in the water, gusts of true energy flowed out from the palms, converging into a warm current, enveloping him like the spring sun, and the biting chill faded away a lot in an instant.

"Do you feel better?" Zhan Lian asked with a smile, "My true energy is not as pure as yours, but it shouldn't be bad to warm your body, right?"

True Qi is the essence of martial arts. At this time, it is continuously leaking out, but it is only used to heat the cold water. Chu Xingyun quickly reached out to stop him: "Enough is enough, I am not cold anymore, you are also messing around. Did you come to use it like this?"

Zhanlian glanced back at him faintly: "Isn't this the special skill of a certain hero?"

Chu Xingyun remained silent. Indeed, when martial arts is in use, he relies on his own internal strength and ten suns, and the true energy is inexhaustible. Sometimes he is too lazy to chop firewood and boil water, so he simply slaps it and uses the true energy. heating.

As everyone knows, this picture is convenient, and every time I see it, Zhan Lian is envious. He wants to scold this person for being violent, but he has to be dazzled by Chu Xingyun's inner strength.

Zhan Lian remembered that once, he took Mr. Wang’s son Wang Xuanshi out for a trip. The child fell into the mud and clamored for a bath, so he led him to the stream, but the water was so cold in the mountain night. He and Chu Xingyun It's okay to have a hard background, Wang Xuanshi is the only child of the Wang family, the old lady gave birth to six daughters in a row, and finally the son who was forced to give birth with half his life, who had never taken a cold bath, immediately burst into tears.

As a subordinate, Zhan Lian naturally couldn't talk back to this little ancestor.Chu Xingyun couldn't see it, and he was too lazy to preach, so he waved his hand, [-]% of his true energy was released, and the whole stream surface was hot, and white smoke came out, just like a hot spring, Chu Xingyun pointed at the stream. road:

"Go and wash."

Immediately, Wang Xuanshi was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word. After that, every time Wang Xuanshi saw Chu Xingyun, he saw the gods coming down to earth, his eyes shone brightly, and Zhan Lian was the leader. All the guards of the royal family were all classified as ordinary people.

In the past, when this little ancestor was in a good mood, he would call Zhanlian "Brother". Since he took a bath in the hot stream, Wang Xuanshi always called him by name, but when he saw Chu Xingyun's figure, he immediately He rushed forward, shouting "Brother Xingyun" one after another in a very friendly way.

At this time, Zhan Lian was half-embracing Chu Xingyun, only feeling satisfied. In the past, he was the one who watched Chu Xingyun's personal show, but now it's his turn to show off.

His true qi is not as endless as Chu Xingyun's ten yang, although it will be short, but it is also positive, and it is still long and vigorous, warm and warm.The person next to him was rarely in a weak position, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a mole on his left chin that was charming and charming. He suppressed his usual majesty and prestige, added a bit of softness, and stayed obediently between his arms. For a while, Zhan Lian's brain became hot when he saw it, and he almost squandered all his true energy.

Fortunately, Chu Xingyun stretched out his hands and closed his palms: "I'm really much better, thank you, you should put away your skills!"

Zhan Lian smiled, and held him with his backhand: "Chu Daxia doesn't even write a draft when he lies? His hands are still frozen like this, so it's much better, let's warm up for a while!"

This place is full of dangers, Chu Xingyun really didn't want to waste martial arts in vain, so he couldn't help but clasp his wrist, and gently pressed his thumb against Laogong acupoint, stopping the leakage of true energy.

If it was in the past, Zhan Lian would obediently stop, but now, seeing Chu Xingyun who has no skill, his mind is like being held by a rope, and he always wants to push himself to do something...

The body unconsciously leaned forward, raised his hand and touched the side neck of the person in front of him, the skin was unexpectedly good, and the naked warmth came from between the palms and fingers, making people want to think about it. Can't think of any other words.

Chu Xingyun glanced at him a little strangely, Zhan Lian suddenly realized what he was doing, quickly retracted his hand as if he had been scalded, and replied dully:

"You seem...seem to be really better..."

Zhan Lian withdrew his skills, hurriedly looked away, and turned his head to look at the murals as if fleeing.

Chu Xingyun didn't think much about it, his body warmed up and his thinking became more active, so he also turned his head to study the stone carvings.Zhan Lian could see the painting at a glance, but he had to meet Xie Liushui standing in front of the painting. This person was uncharacteristically serious, as if he hadn't seen anything just now, and asked seriously:

"Chu Xiake, do you smell anything?"

Chu Xingyun immediately became vigilant, took a few breaths cautiously, sniffed carefully, and wondered in his heart:

"It seems... no smell."

"No way? There is obviously a sour smell."

When he said this, Chu Xingyun became more nervous. There are many people who use gas to make poison in the rivers and lakes. Now that they are in danger, they must not be taken lightly. He quickly asked:

"What can you smell? Is it poisonous?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Liushui smiled ambiguously. He narrowed his eyes and sniffed lightly pretending to be intoxicated. Then he suddenly realized:

"Ah, it's the sour smell of love! It's so vicious, can't the Chu knights smell it?"

Chu Xingyun was choked hard, and he was going to give him a right uppercut with his backhand, but because of Zhan Lian's presence, he couldn't hit a ball of air.I had to force myself to calm down.

Xie Liushui smiled playfully at Chu Xingyun, looking at his pretending to be innocent, it was really interesting, so he wanted to swim over.

Although it is called "swimming", the soul body cannot even touch the water, and the clothes remain the same without any wet spots, as if time has stopped on his body, frozen at the moment when the soul comes out of the body, no matter how he swims, the water surface will not change. There will be a ripple because of him.

At this time, Xie Liushui was sticking to Chu Xingyun's side like a cartilage man, with his head slightly tilted, and attached to his ear flatteringly: "Chu Xiake is naturally full of peach blossoms, and the four seasons are like spring, but how sad it is for me to be alone. Yeah? Your lord has a lot, it’s just a joke, don’t worry about it, right?”

Chu Xingyun pretended that he didn't exist, and knocked on the fifth painting with his hands. When Zhanlian met, he asked, "Will there be a large mechanism?"

Chu Xingyun cut his eyes and thanked the flowing water, this guy understood, and "swimmed" towards the mural, like the water entering the sea, slowly melting into the stone wall, the scene was very strange.Chu Xingyun secretly pulled the soul thread tightly, and after a while, Xie Liushui came out from the wall and shook his head at him:

"It's all solid, there's no mechanism."

Chu Xingyun frowned and pondered, Zhan Lian thought of the countless heads in the cave, and suddenly said:

"Tell me, if we are like this, could it be that... a ghost hit a wall?"