Hard to be a master

After half a bottle of wine, Guan Jingxuan leaned dizzily on Ling Xifeng's shoulder, slightly slurring his words: "Xifeng...you're so strong...why are you so strong?"

Guan Jingxuan doesn't drink often, but his capacity for alcohol is not bad.I have drank with Ling Xifeng many times before, but I never got drunk after drinking half a bottle of wine.

Ling Xifeng took another sip of the fine wine in the bottle, chuckled and whispered: "If the wine is not strong enough, how can you get drunk? If you are not drunk, you will talk about me again..."

Guan Jingxuan shook her head, could barely open her eyes, and said in a daze, "What are you talking about...? I... I'm a little dizzy... speak up..."

Guan Jingxuan's voice gradually became quieter, and her head leaning on Ling Xifeng's shoulder became heavier and heavier.

Ling Xifeng took the wine bottle that was about to fall from his hand and put it aside, raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in his bottle, feeling a thin force being slowly drawn from his golden core As soon as he left, he knew that the secret medicine Qi Shu had given him had taken effect.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or a pity."

"Finally..."

"You don't owe me anything."

Ling Xifeng looked sideways at Guan Jingxuan, who was leaning against him, who was completely drunk and unconscious, and the ink in his eyes melted away.

It seemed that a colorful butterfly that had been in the heart for a long time took off and disappeared quietly between the heaven and the earth, as if it had never been here before.

Only one person knows its weight.

"Take care of yourself."

***

From the first time we met Shen Ziliu, Ling Xifeng was unhappy with everything, but he had to admit that he was really good, especially in teaching his disciples.

Qing Yin's aptitude is not good, but under his teaching in just a few years, his cultivation base and swordsmanship have improved by leaps and bounds, and he can even perform more than a dozen moves under Shen Ziliu, who has entered the stage of transforming gods, which can be seen—— ——Of course, Shen Ziliu didn't use his full strength when fighting with him.Not to mention Ling Xifeng's eldest disciple, Feng Wu, even the current Shen Ziliu, it's hard to get much advantage against him.

A sparring was played heartily and thoroughly, and it was very enjoyable. In the end, Feng Wu was the first to withdraw his sword, saying that he still had matters to deal with, and Shen Ziliu realized that it was getting late.The three agreed to return after the next meeting and fight again.

Hurriedly back to Qingmengyuan, but did not find Guan Jingxuan who should have come back earlier, Shen Ziliu changed into the dusty robe just now and was about to go out to look for him, but heard some movement from the courtyard gate.As soon as he got out of the bedroom, he saw Ling Xifeng holding the unconscious Guan Jingxuan walking towards him.

Shen Ziliu's face darkened in an instant, and he rushed over to take Guan Jingxuan from his hand in two or three steps, took two steps back and said with a grim expression, "What's wrong with my master?"

Ling Xifeng let him take Guan Jingxuan away, and said indifferently: "It's just drunk."

Shen Ziliu was about to make trouble when he heard Ling Xifeng who had already turned and walked out said: "Come out and fight with me."

He turned his head slightly, and said sharply, "Let me see if you are qualified...to be his Taoist companion."

***

This time Guan Jingxuan fell into a deep sleep, and when his mind was awakened from his sleep, it was already dusk.The luminous pearl on the table emits a soft light, keeping the room from being too dark.A familiar aura surrounds him, even if Guan Jingxuan doesn't open his eyes, he knows that Shen Ziliu is by his side.

"Wake up? Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Ziliu's voice was soft but clear, one could tell that he was awake all the time.

Guan Jingxuan shook her head and said, "It's not uncomfortable."

When she raised her head in Shen Ziliu's arms and saw the scars on the opponent's face clearly, Guan Jingxuan couldn't help being taken aback, reached out and touched his face lightly, and said, "Why did you get hurt? I got hurt when I was sparring with Qing Yin and Feng Wu. ?”

Shen Ziliu's arms were slightly stiff, and then he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"No."

After a moment of silence, he heard him grit his teeth and say: "It's Ling Xifeng."

Guan Jingxuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said: "I just said, ordinary people can't hurt our Xiaoliu. If it's Xifeng, it's not surprising."

He originally wanted to comfort Shen Ziliu, but when the other party heard this, his complexion became even worse, he bit the tip of his nose, and said angrily: "Does Master think that I am far worse than him? "

Guan Jingxuan rubbed her nose and coaxed: "After all, he started decades earlier than you, and he has already reached the tribulation stage. It's normal for you to have a gap with him. But when he was your age, he couldn't compare to you. "

Saying that, Guan Jingxuan kissed the bridge of Shen Ziliu's nose, and said with a smile: "Besides, no matter who you compare with in my heart, you will not be inferior."

Although he knew that Guan Jingxuan's words were intended to coax him, Shen Ziliu's anger was still mostly relieved.He couldn't help but kiss the lips of the person in his arms fiercely, and didn't let go until the other person's breath was messed up by the kiss.

Shen Ziliu buried his head on Guan Jingxuan's shoulder and said sullenly, "Sooner or later I will surpass him!"

Guan Jingxuan raised her hand and ran along Shen Ziliu's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Then Xiaoliu, you should hurry up, after all, Xifeng may soon be a catastrophe."

Shen Ziliu raised his head suddenly, and before he could speak, he saw a bright light flashing through the window paper, illuminating the room brightly for a moment, followed by a deafening thunder, followed by Wanjun Thunder, completely breaking the Kunlun skyline. Quiet night.

"...Unfortunately, it seems that there is no chance."

The fifth volume does not envy the true immortal