In the 100th year I traveled

Qiuxing stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, his pupils were still a little dizzy, he seemed to be still awake from the nightmare, in the last dream he seemed to be chased by Qi Bai, and then he was pressed hard on the ground before it happened Something and he woke up.

So why did he have this kind of dream, and what kind of strange development was that in the end, it was almost banned for [-] years.

Because of the excessive struggle in the dream, he directly rolled up the quilt and fell to the ground, his waist was bruised.

He slapped his face in fear, and shook all those strange thoughts out of his mind. A carp stood up and stretched its muscles.

Probably because of the nightmare, Qiu Xing woke up extra early today, which saved Qi Bai from calling him to worry, to be honest, he doesn't really want to see Qi Bai now.

After carefully checking the seal on his forehead, he was relieved to find that the makeup powder was completely covered. He is now a handyman Qiuxing.

When he went out, he found two familiar figures in the garden, and Qi Bai seemed surprised that he got up so early.

"Junior Brother Qiu, good morning." Deming smiled, and threw him a sword from the book, "I agreed to ask you to practice swords."

"Brother came to look for you early in the morning." Qi Bai smiled slightly, "If you want to learn swordsmanship, you can actually find me."

"Although Bai's swordsmanship is good, it's not suitable for teaching beginners." Deming called out very affectionately, "I'm quite experienced in this kind of thing."

Qi Bai twitched the corner of his mouth, what kind of experience, experience that scares people to tears!Forget it, it's not bad to make Qiuxing suffer a little bit, and then added: "Don't call me Bai."

"Does it matter?" Deming didn't care at all, and he didn't seem to be guilty of being nervous about people he was close to.

Qiuxing: "..." Can he say that he doesn't want to practice sword today!

Sighing tiredly, he looked at the sword that Deming threw to him, and found that it was just a low-level magic weapon, but it was enough for him now.

"Well, let me say something in advance, senior brother, I guess my talent for swordsmanship is not very good!" Qiu Xing tactfully reminded Deming to have a psychological preparation.

"The way of the sword, practice is not easy, but it's not good to lose easily!" Deming has fully entered the state, and began to comment on Qiuxing's words and deeds.

The sword with the scabbard began to point towards Qiuxing's body. Qiuxing felt a burst of energy pointing at the big acupoints all over his body, and then he couldn't help standing in the way Deming wanted.

Every muscle in the body is tense, and the whole person seems to be stretched into a line, holding the sword in his hand, which seems to be quite interesting.

Qi Bai showed a playful smile on the side. It is rumored in the cultivation world that Tianxing Zhenjun is so gifted in swordsmanship that even the divine weapon Chengying Sword chose him as the master. , It caused a storm of challenging Zhenjun Tianxing.

However, Qiuxing said that his talent for swordsmanship is very bad, which is very intriguing. He had seen that earth-shattering blow with his own eyes.

Facts have proved that Qiu Xing's talent in swordsmanship is extremely bad, and it can be described as horrible with a sword. Qi Bai watched calmly from the side, until the smile disappeared, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

This was Qi Bai's first clear realization that there really was someone with such poor talent in swordsmanship.

The air pressure around Deming's body became extremely low, and he could not swallow a mouthful of old blood, but he could clearly see that Qiuxing was practicing seriously, and looked at him expectantly from time to time.

It is obvious that every move is done very standard, why once the sword moves are connected together, it will be twisted into a flower by itself.

Deming made a pause gesture, looked at Qiuxing solemnly: "Junior Brother..."

"Brother." Qiuxing looked back affectionately, as if he wanted to get a positive answer from him.

Can't say it, Deming really can't say it, Deming is so entangled in his heart that he can't recall the last words that he has memorized by heart.

"Junior brother, work hard." Deming patted him on the shoulder, and said with some seriousness: "You can still be saved."

Qiuxing showed gratitude, "You are the first person to say that I can still be saved."

"..."

"Brother, I remember you still have a task today, if you don't go back, it will be too late." Qi Bai said calmly on the side, lying is really a big project for senior brother Deming.

"Oh, then I'll go back first." Deming was stunned for a moment, then tried his best to encourage Qiuxing, and Yu Jian left without looking back.

"Brother, come next time." Qiuxing waved behind him, his eyes full of anticipation.

"If you don't want to practice swordsmanship, just tell senior brother Deming directly. Why do you behave so badly?" Qi Bai sat on the stone bench in the garden and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, asking. .

"Ha, you said I behaved badly just now?" Qiu Xing asked aggressively, he obviously performed very well just now.

Qi Bai, who was adding water to the cup, didn't even care about the water overflowing, "You mean that you were serious about what you did just now." There was a hint of surprise on his originally calm expression, and his face was full of disbelief.

"I told you all that my talent for swordsmanship is terrible." Qiuxing scratched his head, "But today, I am actually very happy to be praised."

"Didn't you see that senior brother Deming blushed just to praise you?" Qi Bai added a cup of spiritual tea to the opposite party, a little puzzled.

"I didn't see it." Qiu Xing, who was immersed in his own world, chose the side that was beneficial to him.

There is no doubt that Qiuxing is Tianxing Zhenjun, but the swordsmanship talent shown by Tianxing Zhenjun is completely different from that of Qiuxing, Qi Bai can't help but doubt his deduction.

However, it seems that there are indeed rumors that Tianxing Zhenjun is poor in swordsmanship, but no one believes this point. No matter how you think, the person who can get the celestial weapon Chengying Sword will not be a swordsmanship idiot, but the facts are completely overturned. his remarks.

"Anyway, given your talent in swordsmanship, don't bother Senior Brother Deming." Qi Bai concluded, "He needs to practice seriously in preparation for the World Cultivation Ceremony."

"Cultivation, it's cultivation again, are all of you cultivating crazy demons?" Qiuxing sat on the ground, and his physical strength was a little too much after practicing swords for a while.

"For the sake of pursuing the Dao, what is this little effort?" Qi Bai said lightly, "There are countless cultivators who perish every year, compared to the fact that we have the protection of the sect, we are already very lucky. "

Qiuxing's teeth were a little gritty, but he had to admit that what Qi Bai said was true, but as a person, he only wanted to do things with integrity, and he had no interest in the illusory avenue.

"I can't see that you think so."

"No, I'm just saying what a normal person would say."

"Oh, then what do you think." Qiu Xing was a little playful.

"If I tell you, I might kill you."

"It's scary." Qiuxing showed a terrified face, "Then you better not tell me."

"Actually, I don't know either." Qi Bai became a little silent, "Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have nothing, and sometimes I really envy you for living so chicly."

"Nothing?" Qiuxing stood up suddenly and said angrily, "What do you take everyone's concern for? Even an outsider like me can see that whether it is Zhu Xiaoan or Deming, they really let you go." In my heart."

"They?" Qi Bai brushed back the strands of hair scattered on his forehead, his eyes were a little puzzled, "Xiao An and senior brother are very nice, but that's all."

Qiuxing was frustrated for a while: "What do you mean by just that!" Deming, Zhu Xiaoan and all your fans would cry if they knew it.

Not trusting others, even himself is constantly denying, at this moment, Qi Bai seems to have removed his disguise in front of him, the more this is the case, the more Qi Bai can feel that something is wrong with Qi Bai.

This person no longer knows what is false and what is real.

"Can you be my thing?" Qi Bai asked with his head tilted, his face, which was already captivating, became even more seductive and depraved with a trace of confusion after the complete removal of the disguise.

"I am me, I can't be anyone." Qiuxing said angrily, "With this time, why not think about something you really want to do."

"Actually, I don't care about the World Cultivation Ceremony." Qi Bai said suddenly, "It's just that everyone takes it for granted that I want to participate, so I pretended to follow everyone's wishes." Facts have proved that he was indeed very successful. Even Shimen's vigilance against him is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"Then what's the point of you staying in Xuyang Immortal Gate?" Xiao Donglai asked, the current Qi Bai was unusually strange, which made him tremble a little.

"Master said that I had to be a Nascent Soul before I could leave the sect. I agreed at the time, so I had to do it well." Qi Bai explained, "Although I knew that he was in collusion with the demon, I didn't expect to be discovered so early." Qi Bai frowned: "No, it should be said that he was discovered on purpose."

"Is it okay to tell me these things?" Qiuxing stepped back, and said cautiously: "Kill people to kill them?"

Qi Bai burst out laughing, "Why? And I have been answering your questions honestly." After all, you are the only truth I can feel. Qi Bai stared at Qiu Xing seriously, with those eyes It seemed that he wanted to devour him into his stomach, it was extraordinarily fierce, but also extraordinarily pure.

"I always feel like I know a lot of secrets that I shouldn't know." Being stared straight at Qiuxing with a pale face: "You should give me a ban or something, so I can rest assured, and you can rest assured."

After the spur of the moment, Qiu Xing thought of being a coward. He was helpless, Qi Bai was really poisonous, and he didn't want to ask any more questions, but he still couldn't help but want to know more about this person.

"You don't like me like this." Qi Bai asked.

"..." It's a ghost if you like it. Although I knew that you were not normal, I didn't expect that you were completely sick.

"I see." Qi Bai closed his eyes, the familiar smile came back again, and said softly: "Actually, I was just joking with you just now, Junior Brother Qiu, don't take it to heart."

"Well, just kidding!" Qiuxing nodded solemnly, so I didn't hear anything just now.

Qi Bai was a little dissatisfied at this time, brushed away Qiu Xing's somewhat messy hair, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Although I don't have much interest in the World Cultivation Ceremony, since you want to go, then I will take you there."

Qiuxing's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body became extremely stiff. There was a feeling that Qi Bai had nowhere to hide from Qi Bai's eyes, and he had been thoroughly observed both physically and psychologically.

The author has something to say:

Autumn travel: ignorant~

Qi Bai: So you don’t like this, so I’ll change it (laughs)

Autumn Walk: Master, there are perverts here!

Qi Bai: ...