who knows

Calmly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, went to the counter to exchange points, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, jumped on the wooden sword with force, and flew away from Tielin Peak unsteadily.

After returning to Qingyun Courtyard, Zhong Liqing did not return to Yunlanju, his residence, but sneaked into Yunyinju, fell on the reclining chair in the front yard, took a few pills indiscriminately, and mobilized almost none of the remaining spirits. He used all his strength to repair the wound in his abdomen... In a daze, he passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Liqing woke up suddenly, but was woken up by itches.

The itching came from the abdomen, but it was not accompanied by severe pain. Zhong Liqing realized that someone had treated the wound for her, and the blood hole in the abdomen had been filled.

Carefully circulated the spiritual power for a week, the broken meridians have been repaired, the ribs have been connected, and there is no discomfort except for a dull pain when breathing.

He clenched his hands into fists without any stagnation, and the flesh wounds on his hands were as good as ever.

Zhong Liqing opened her eyes suddenly, but she was facing the purple clothes. She curled her lips in disappointment, but she felt relieved as expected.

Taking a full view of her changing expression, the purple-robed man snorted coldly: "What's your expression? Could it be that you still don't want to see me?"

Zhong Liqing quickly shook her head and smiled apologetically - of course she didn't dare to tell her that she thought she would meet Lu Xianrou.

The reason why he didn't go back to his residence to recuperate was because he planned to take advantage of this opportunity to have an unexpected coincidence: if he found out that he was seriously injured, with Lu Xianrou's temperament, he would definitely not sit idly by, then after she helped her , I can go to her again in the name of repaying my kindness, and I can justifiably send some gifts of gratitude in return, won't I get closer after going back and forth?

Judging from Lu Xianrou's appearance that day, she should often come to this yard to see things and think about people, so if I am recuperating here, I am afraid that I will meet her sooner or later. At that time, as long as I pretend to be unconscious, everything will be logical... I thought it was thoughtful, but I didn't expect that Senior Mu Ye would come out to disrupt the situation.

"No no, I'm just wondering why senior appeared in this courtyard by such a coincidence... I think it's because there is a decree in the dark, and it's also God's pity, I don't want to see my disciple suffer so much but no one cares about it. ——If it wasn't for the help of the seniors, I'm afraid the disciple would have bled to death." Zhong Liqing was stunned by her question, so she had to explain half-truth.

"This is where I used to live. What's so strange about me coming here? But you, who suffered such a serious injury, didn't go to treat it, and didn't go back to your own residence to raise it. Why are you running around?" the purple robed man asked. He glared at her, but didn't expose her. He just pointed to the steaming pool in the backyard and said, "Since you're awake, go soak in the pool. Don't get up without my order."

"Hiss—this..." Zhong Liqing glanced at the strangely colored pool, and looked at the other party hesitantly. Before she raised her eyebrows and was about to make a move, her back felt cold, and she quickly supported her still limp body , walked into the backyard in three or two steps, jumped into the pool with a "plop", relying on the cover of the water color, made repeated movements with his hands, untied his clothes, and let the clothes float on the surface of the pool.

"Tsk, what are you tweaking? When I applied medicine to your wounds, is there any place I haven't seen?" A disdainful snort came from behind, and Zhong Liqing, who thought she was clever, couldn't help but froze. He relaxed his muscles, and pretended to be nonchalantly leaning against the wall of the pool—in fact, he had compromised in a broken jar.

Anyway, they are all women... Apart from this reason, Zhong Liqing couldn't think of anything else to comfort herself.

When the wound was immersed in the pool water, it stinged first, and after the sting, it felt like the itching of thousands of ants biting, repeatedly, directly teaching life to be worse than death.

"This, this water..." Zhong Liqing gritted her teeth and asked.

"This is mixed with a rare elixir for bone and muscle growth. The most important thing is that there will be no scars after the wound is healed." One sentence blocked all her complaints.

Zhong Liqing knew that although the wound on her body had been bandaged and treated, it was really serious. If she could not leave scars, what would this little pain be?

I don't know how long I soaked in the pool water, I fell asleep and woke up again, woke up and fell asleep again, and when I woke up again, Senior Mu Ye had disappeared, and the sky darkened again.

After trying to circulate her spiritual power, Zhong Liqing found that her internal injuries had completely healed, the meridian in her hand was connected, her ribs no longer had a dull pain, and even the wound in her abdomen faded to the point where only a few traces remained. , It can also restore the smoothness and delicateness before the injury.

——This medicine is not only rare, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is miraculous.

It's a pity that Senior Mu Ye came and went without a trace, and she didn't have a chance to thank him properly.

Empty words are also useless, it is better to have some practical expressions... But, what is there that I can give and Senior Mu Ye needs?

Zhong Liqing was thinking silently, while she got up from the pool, put on her single clothes, and was about to use a magic spell to dry her long wet hair, when she heard a clear female voice say in surprise: "Who is where?"

It took a while to heal from a serious injury, and unexpectedly, at this stall, Lu Xianrou came to this cloud to live in seclusion, and caught her right away.

Zhong Liqing looked down at the unlined garment on her body, and then at Lu Xianrou, who was walking under the moonlight like a celestial girl, feeling embarrassed in her heart, but forced her composure on her face, quickly put on the green robe, and then respectfully He bowed to Lu Xianrou: "Disciple Qin Zhong, I have met Elder Lu."

Previously, he had hoped to meet her by chance, so that he could take advantage of his injury to save the beauty, but now that the dream is gone, and when he planned to pack up and leave in peace, he happened to meet her, what a mistake.

She racked her brains and thought about how to explain the current situation, but she saw Lu Xianrou suddenly stopped in place - presumably she noticed that Zhong Liqing was wearing thin clothes, which was impolite, so she didn't go forward, but turned her face slightly, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"The disciple accidentally found the bathing pool in this courtyard. He was delighted to see Lie Xin, so he sneaked in to take a bath. If he was rude, I ask Elder Lu to forgive him." Zhong Liqing had no choice but to say this.

"Forget it, this yard wasn't a forbidden area in the first place. Since she left, it has been abandoned again," Lu Xianrou sighed softly, as if she didn't intend to argue with Zhong Liqing, she turned and walked to the front yard, sat down on the floor, took out the Qin Lai, "Let's go."

Seeing that she had no intention of pursuing, Zhong Liqing was relieved at first, but for some reason, seeing the loneliness on her face under the moonlight, her steps seemed to have taken root, and she could no longer move, and asked mysteriously: "who is she?"

Lu Xianrou paused the hand that was about to play the piano, looked up, Zhong Liqing's face turned pale with fixed eyes, and was regretting why she had asked, but she quickly withdrew her straight eyes, and once again Looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, she said softly, "Her name is Tong Tong, she can be regarded as my junior sister... But in the eyes of that child, there is probably only her elder brother..."

That night, Lu Xianrou babbled on and on for a long time, all about the past of a certain student named Tong Tong.

Zhong Liqing listened very carefully, with a faint smile on her lips, and her eyes were quiet and gentle, but she was gnashing her teeth in her heart, wishing to tear that heartless girl who Lu Xianrou missed so far into pieces.

——Hmph, don't let someone as good as Senior Sister Lu not be, she's either blind or stupid.

As for Lu Xianrou, she's also an infatuated...so infatuated that it hurts.

Zhong Liqing touched her chest, the wound there had already healed, but now it started to feel dense pain again, I don't know if it was because of the unrequited love of the person in front of her, or because of her own wishful obsession.

The sky was twilight, and before I knew it, they had been chatting for most of the night—although Lu Xianrou was alone recalling and talking about it most of the time.

Speaking of Tong Tong's disappearance, Lu Xianrou suddenly stopped talking, looked at Zhong Liqing who had a trace of fatigue between her brows, flicked her fingertips, and sent a beam of spiritual power to her dantian, Zhong Liqing felt a wave of warmth. The hot spiritual power flowed to the meridians of the whole body along that spot, accumulating qi and blood, which swept away her fatigue and made her spirit feel much more comfortable.

"I'm tired of you listening to nagging all night. I'm really sorry...Go and rest, don't miss today's homework." After putting away the piano, Lu Xianrou gave gentle instructions and got up to leave.

Zhong Liqing suddenly stopped her, bit her lips, and asked after deliberation: "Elder Lu, why are you willing to tell me?"

Whether it's her mood or her thoughts about that girl Tong Tong, why did she tell herself?

Zhong Liqing didn't feel that she had the capital to trust her.

"Probably, it's because the moonlight is so beautiful..." Lu Xianrou was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and smiled softly, "And you, I feel a little like her."

——It’s not about appearance, temperament, or personality.

Zhong Liqing is completely different from the girl in her memory, there is almost no resemblance, but they all have an inexplicable magnetic field, an illusory force, and if there is an aura that seems to be nothing, Lu Xianrou has an intuition : As if they came from the same place.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I know the secret of her disguise, and she also knows the secret of her secret love - the principle of equivalent exchange, so it is considered even.

After talking, there was a sense of relief.

Lu Xianrou summoned her natal sword refreshedly, and planned to go to Qinglian Peak to practice swords. By the way, she found her master who was lazy on the pretext of alchemy, and dealt with the recent backlog of official documents.

Watching her leave, Zhong Liqing repainted her disguise, and did not go back to her bedroom, but went to the school grounds to practice swords.

Although it was still early, there were quite a few students practicing swords on the school grounds. She walked a long way before finding a secluded open space.

At this stage, although she has memorized a lot of sword formulas and sword manuals, only the basic sword technique "Nine Transformations of Lingxiao" and the sword move "Han Mei Aoxue" taught by senior Mu Ye are the only ones she has really mastered. Later, she joined Qingyun In the academy, he successively learned the twelve styles of "Xingxing Swordsmanship", the "Qingmu Swordsmanship" taught by Mu Linggen's coach, and the "Zhengqing Swordsmanship" that all disciples in Tsing Yi should study.

But at her current level, the Zhengqing Sword Art is the best way to consolidate the foundation and adjust the breath and spiritual power in the practice.

Calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts, only sword moves are left in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhong Liqing began to practice the swordsmanship from memory, and she noticed the difference after just the first move—before, when she was practicing this set of swordsmanship, she always felt that she was not strong enough, and it took a lot of effort to move her spiritual power. Only with great vigor can one forcefully use it. Gein's sword art is relatively difficult and requires some strength of spiritual power, and she can fully use the spiritual power in the early stage of foundation establishment, which is already quite talented in the way of sword cultivation.

But at this time, she clearly felt that after soaking in the potion, not only her injuries healed, but also the spiritual power in her dantian became stronger. Unknowingly, she had reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Zhongliqing was overjoyed, and the previous depression because of Lu Xianrou was swept away.Turning his head to see the dawn, the bright and dazzling sun, he felt a sense of pride and ambition spontaneously. The sword move under his hand changed, using Han Mei Aoxue's move, but changed slightly, abandoning the original lightness Elegant and changeable, but taking the path of vertical and horizontal killing, in the cold air, there is even more domineering look at the world.

Facing the golden morning light, the girl's slender figure meets the fierce sword, but it is not abrupt, but just right, complementing each other, making people fascinated by it.

Originally, it was just a whim to check the situation of the disciples, but when they passed the school grounds, they saw such an interesting scene. Rong Miaoyin waved his hand and drove away the accompanying disciples on duty. Unconscious girl.

...It seems a little familiar.

As the elder in charge of Qingyun Academy, it is naturally impossible for Rong Miaoyin to remember all the disciples in the academy. The only reason she can think of Zhong Liqing is because Zheng Guanghe specially brought her to her palm eye back then. Qualification, although it is not a peerless genius, is also an object that every sect is willing to focus on training.

Looking at it now, this little girl is not only outstanding in her spiritual roots, but also unique in her understanding of the way of swordsmanship. This is what a cultivator of Chonghua can really be proud of.

——She is a natural swordsman.

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Having said that, the setting of this article is obviously more mature, so why is the collection not as good as that of the senior sister... Could it be that the funny style is more popular than the serious style?But I think this article should be more exciting→_→

I don’t understand the taste of little angels ╮(╯_╰)╭

Forget it, let me write well~~

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