Master of time travel

Yun Ling hurriedly turned her head, only to see Lai Yue holding a handkerchief in her hand, a handkerchief covered with sand, and the ink bamboo embroidered on it could still be vaguely seen under the moonlight.

In just a few steps, Yun Ling used to run, took the handkerchief in Lai Yue's hand, brushed off the sand and dirt on it, folded it carefully, and put it in his bosom, as if treating a rare treasure in the world.

Yun Ling's series of careful actions greatly shocked Lai Yue's sensitive little heart. She has never seen such an expression on this person who always looks indifferent in front of her for so long!She had always thought that the girl in front of her who didn't care about anything was a stone.

Lai Yue blinked her big watery eyes, full of curiosity... According to her years of experience, the origin of this handkerchief is definitely not simple!

But Lai Yue, who struggled in her heart for a long time, finally decided that it would be best not to ask, no matter what kind of person Yun Ling is, what kind of past she has or why she joined the Yunhuang Sect, it can't change the fact that they are friends, can they?Why should she think too much and add to her troubles?

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Lai Yue shivered involuntarily.Tightening the thin clothes on her body, Lai Yue stepped forward with a playful smile and said, "Yun Ling, since we also found the handkerchief, let's go back."

After Yun Ling put the handkerchief away properly, she raised her head and said "Okay" to Lai Yue, her tone was rare and gentle, and she was completely different from her usual cold and scumbag tone.

Lai Yue felt that she had been frightened too much tonight and needed time to digest it.

After a busy day, it was already midnight when the two of them returned to the room after washing their bodies. Lai Yue fell asleep on the bed without even taking off her clothes, muttering "It seems to be eating meat... . . . ".

Lying on the bed, Yun Ling took out the handkerchief in her arms and stared at it for a long time, tracing with her fingertips on the handkerchief.As if suddenly remembering something, Yunling put the handkerchief on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly. The silver moonlight poured down from the window, and Yunling's eyes were full of obsession... There was still that person's unique sandalwood on the handkerchief. fragrance.

If Lai Yue woke up at this time and saw Yun Ling like this, she would definitely scream in surprise, and then grabbed Yun Ling and asked, "Who are you? What have you done to Yun Ling!", but Lai Yue has always been unshakeable when she sleeps Shen, so he was lucky to escape the scene of being frightened again.

Yunhuangzong's teaching has always been about "enlightenment", enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, and enlightenment. After the method is taught, the rest depends on the disciples to "enlighten" slowly.

The road of self-cultivation is the process of comprehending the way of heaven. If there are distracting thoughts in the mind, it is very easy to go crazy, and once you go crazy, you will be lost forever.

Those who have become demons are despised by the righteous way, and they are hunted down by their former companions in the sect, so there is no room for them.

After that night, Yunling would go to the sandy ground to practice every day, from the time of sunrise to the time when the moon shines on everything.Wielding the wooden sword in his hand tirelessly over and over again, chanting the formula to control the sword again and again, his originally yellowish complexion was tanned by two degrees.If it was said that it seemed a bit pitiful at first, now it is only black and thin.

What she wants to practice is not only Yujian, because Yujian alone cannot beat Fu Qingwu.

Fortunately, after falling countless times, Yunling can now raise the sword, but it is still a little shaken, and cannot drive the sword forward to fly.

Yun Ling, who fell from mid-air again, just lay quietly on the sand, sweat dripping down her forehead, and then dipped into the sand again.The white gauze on her body was already soaked through, and her skin was sticking tightly to her skin with sweat.If Lai Yue yelled and felt uncomfortable, she rushed into the bath, but Yun Ling lay on the sand as if she didn't care at all, watching Gui Yan who occasionally flew by in the air.

It is already evening, the setting sun is like a fire, burning most of the sky is a dazzling red like blood, but it is also beautiful, just like the rumored Bana flowers blooming on the way to Huangquan.

The swaying beauty is breathtaking.

Yun Ling narrowed her eyes, stood up and continued to practice.There are still fifteen days before the Apprentice Conference, and she doesn't have time to be here in a daze.

Spewing out the magic formula, Yunling jumped onto the wooden sword steadily and quickly squeezed it in his hand. Driven by Yunling, the wooden sword rose slowly.

After several days of constant trials and failures, Yunling finally mastered the trick, and was able to raise the wooden sword smoothly, but it was still too far away from Yujian's flight.

How can she win the competition if it goes on like this, even ordinary disciples can't win, how can she win against such a proud person like Fu Qingwu?

How can you be qualified to be that person's disciple!

...... If you have distracting thoughts in your mind, your mind will not be focused. The wooden sword that was originally obedient shook violently as if out of control.It was too late for Yun Ling to stabilize her mind. Yun Ling, who fell heavily on the sand, buried her head deeply in the sand and did not get up for a long time.

Is such a self really qualified to stand beside that celestial being?A person who can't even learn how to control a sword.

For the first time, Yunling began to doubt his decision.

"What are you doing?" The sudden voice made all the muscles in Yunling's body stiff.

——Why does that person always appear when I am most embarrassed.

Mo Yun couldn't laugh or cry when the person in front of him buried his head in the sand and refused to raise his head. Could it be that the person thought he was an ostrich?I really don't know what the person in front of me thinks after doing such a deceitful thing, do you think I can't see her like this?

"Could it be that Yunhuangzong's food is not as good as the sand here?".Mo Yun felt that if he didn't open his mouth, he might really continue like this according to that person's stubborn temperament.

"No." A muffled voice came from the sand.

"Then what are you doing?" The person in front of him lost his voice again, and Mo Yun was not in a hurry, and asked unhurriedly, "Could it be Yun Ling, you don't want to see me?"

Now the girl who had been burying her head in the soil finally made a movement: "No!" The urgent voice that almost blurted out made Yun Ling and Mo Yun stunned.Yun Ling was annoyed, why was she always so reckless when facing the people in front of her!

Mo Yun couldn't help but smile when he looked at the girl who was blushing and having ripe tomatoes.In order to prevent the girl from burying her face in the sand again, Mo Yun stretched out her hand.

Yun Ling looked at the long and slender jade hands with well-defined knuckles stretched out in front of her eyes, her brain seemed to go blank, and she put her hands into the white hands of the man without any thought at all.

Yun Ling only felt a gentle force pulling herself up, and the soft breath spread from the place where the palms were clasped to the whole body, as if being caressed, even the unbearable pain disappeared.

The surprise in the girl's eyes made Mo Yun slightly frown, the girl in front of her was too disrespectful to herself.Just now when Mo Yun took advantage of the girl to get up, he deliberately sent his inner breath into the girl's body. The original purpose was to check whether the girl's previous injuries were fully healed, and found that the girl's original injuries had already recovered. But there are many new injuries.Presumably the girl must have worked very hard these past few days, otherwise her body wouldn't be as colorful as a paint slate!

Mo Yun doesn't know why the girl is so desperate. Maybe it's because she doesn't have a sense of belonging and is afraid of being abandoned again, so the only thing she can do in an unfamiliar environment is to make herself stronger. Only in this way can she feel more at ease.

But Mo Yun knew that she couldn't ask too many questions. Girls have their own stubbornness and dignity, and they can't tolerate the pride that others trample on.

What Mo Yun can do is to provide a little help within his own scope.

Looking at the sand on the girl's face, Mo Yun sighed softly, and carefully brushed off the gray sand on the girl's face.

However, Mo Yun's actions obviously frightened Yun Ling quite a bit, and he was surrounded by the man's aura, Yun Ling could only stand stiffly and let Mo Yun move.

Seeing that the girl's face was clean, Mo Yun nodded in satisfaction, and said softly: "This is the best, what does a girl look like if she is always dirty."

The girl buried her head low, only to hear a timid voice: "Thank you, Sect Master."

Mo Yun shook his head helplessly, looking a little depressed—could it be that he was really so inaccessible?

Seeing that the girl still didn't intend to look up.

Mo Yun wanted to say something but didn't know what to say for a while.

It was so quiet for a while that even the girl's breathing could be heard clearly, Mo Yun felt that if he didn't find something to say, he might have to stand like this autistic girl for the rest of his life today.

Glancing over the wooden sword lying not far away, Mo Yun felt that he had found a good topic.

"Are you practicing swordsmanship?" Mo Yun gave twelve thumbs up for his wit.

"Yeah." The girl lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, "But I haven't learned it yet."

"Come up."

"Well", for a moment, Yun Ling felt something was wrong: go up?Where are you going? .Looking up, he saw Mo Yun standing on the wooden sword and looking at him with a smile, so he was stunned again.

Well, Mo Yun doesn't know why the girl in front of her always likes to lose her mind, but fortunately, time is the most important thing for cultivators, so she didn't rush the girl, but just stood there to see how long the girl can be distracted.

Fortunately, it took only a while for Yun Ling to come back to her senses, her face flushed red, and she stammered, "Where are you going?"

Mo Yun is funny, no matter how much he has experienced, the girl in front of him is just a teenage girl, even though she looks like an autistic child in many cases, she will inadvertently reveal the innocence and cuteness that should be due to this age.

"Come to the sword." In order to avoid the girl's misunderstanding, Mo Yun continued to explain: "Aren't you learning the art of controlling the sword, I will teach you."