death retrospective

Early the next morning, Nie Wuji still woke up in Zhongli's arms.

Compared to the initial incompatibility and rejection, now he is used to being comfortable in this person's arms.

If he can grow up a bit, maybe he can also hold this person in his arms.I don't know if that would be more comfortable.

Hao Zhi had something to do today, so he slept very lightly. The child moved in his arms, and he woke up immediately.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Nie Wuji turned his back to Zhongli, fingering the loose long hair of the other side, seemingly unintentionally said: "Can you let my junior sister go?"

Hao Zhi frowned.

I really don't want to answer such a hurtful topic early in the morning.

"I slept with you all night in vain last night, a heartless little thing."

Nie Wuji didn't speak.

Hao Zhi noticed that when the male protagonist mentioned releasing people, he always asked him to let him and Yao Ye go.

But this time, he only mentioned his little junior sister, not himself.

He had some doubts, but he didn't think much about it.

"It's impossible to let people go." Before you return with a full-level number, it will never be possible to let go.

"Why?" Nie Wuji couldn't figure out Zhongli's purpose.

"you like me?"

Hao Zhi was choked, he coughed hard twice, and touched the child's head, dumbfounded, "What do you think about every day..."

Don't be infected by your idiot little junior sister.

"I'm sure I like it... I like it." Hao Zhi was afraid of hurting the child's fragile heart again, so he paid extra attention to what he said.

"But it's not the kind of affectionate liking." He had to make it clear.

"I see that you are particularly eye-catching, so you have been taken care of a lot. It is not wrong to say that you like it."

"But after all, I'm already old, and you are still so young, probably because of the kind of liking a brother has for a younger brother."

That's right, it's the kind of love that Dad has for Zai Zai.

"I don't despise you for being old."

Hao Zhi:? ? ?

He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "What is this all about...."

He touched his youthful face, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that old..." What kind of magical brain circuit is this male lead.

And what does he mean by not dislike?

Hao Zhi, a real straight man, hasn't come to his senses for a while.

Did not get a satisfactory answer, the child continued to ask: "Then you like little junior sister?"

When Nie Wuji asked this question, his tone seemed to be mixed with ice, as if Zhongli could freeze people to death as long as he said 'yes'.

According to the direction of the plot, Zhongli in the story seems to really like Yao Ye very much.

But... being pressed by the child, Hao Zhi suddenly didn't dare to tell the truth.

What the hell is this inexplicable guilt?

Hao Zhi suddenly had the illusion of being questioned by Zheng Gong.

Before he could turn his head around, his body had already taken the first step, and he shook his head frantically, "Of course I don't like it."

well.

Nie Wuji felt relieved.

I don't like Yao Ye, but I like myself.

As for what brother and brother...he doesn't care.

As long as he likes him, that's enough.

"Remember what you said."

"If you betray me..."

Hao Zhi vaguely felt that the hero would not say anything good, and subconsciously didn't want to continue this topic, so he slammed the child's head hard.

"Get up quickly when you wake up, don't let me think about these things." He was a little worried.

As for what he was worried about...he didn't want to think about it.

Yao Ye is right, there is something wrong with this world.

This male protagonist... also has some problems.

Nie Wuji was not unhappy when he was interrupted, and even obediently got up from the bed, looking in a good mood.

"What are you going to do today?"

The male protagonist was uncharacteristically, not only left without making a fuss, but also seemed to be quite interested in the magic palace.

Hao Zhi was also happy to see that the other party was obedient, so he asked him to take the sword and go to the sword field with him.

As the head of the Demon Cult, one thing is good, that is, everything is unique.

Not only does it have its own private medicine pool, but it even has its own private sword field.

On the sixth floor of No.20.

Hao Zhi still has lingering fears about what Yao Ye almost exposed yesterday, and he dare not take the child to the 27th floor again.

Zhongli's private sword field is surrounded by a layer of sword field, like a closed barrier.It was also the first time for Nie Wuji to come into contact with such a broad and powerful sword realm, and he couldn't help feeling admiration in his heart.

"This is your sword domain?"

Hao Zhi finally stood up as a serf and sang, stiffened for a while, and nodded triumphantly.

To be precise, it was the sword domain of the original owner Zhongli.

Zhong Li, like Nie Wuji, is a swordsman.But the difference between the two is that Zhongli is the way of magic, while Nie Wuji is the way of ruthlessness.

This is also the biggest reason for the gap between the two.

Those who practice the ruthless way are cold-hearted and cold-hearted. This is true for people, and it is also true for swords.

However, all sword cultivators know that all weapons have spirits, and so do swords.

The degree of tacit understanding between the spirit of the weapon and the holder of the weapon determines the effectiveness of the weapon that the holder can exert.

Zhongli and the Zhongli sword in his hand are in harmony with each other, and the human sword is in harmony, so they can exert the maximum effectiveness of the sword, and even create their own sword domain.

And Nie Wuji and the sword in his hand...

Not to mention that the sword was just a fake, even Nie Wuji himself did not communicate with his own sword.

Naturally, his sword moves would not be able to exert their maximum effectiveness.

Therefore, no matter how fast, neat, and mature his skills are, the sword moves he uses will always have no sword intent.

Zhong Li: "Do you know why I brought you here today?"

Nie Wuji shook his head, "Could it be that you want to compete?" Obviously he is not Zhongli's opponent.

Even so, Nie Wuji clenched the hilt of his sword excitedly, as if preparing to attack.

Zhong Li shook his head, "It's not a competition."

"It's you practicing swinging the sword unilaterally."

Seeing the doubt in the child's eyes, Zhong Li pointed to the huge stones in the sword arena.

"See these boulders?"

"Today, you will practice swinging your sword here. As long as you can cut off any piece of it, you will be considered a winner."

The gigantic boulder is so huge, almost taller than a human being, can it be cut with just a sword in hand?

Nie Wuji was obviously suspicious.

Zhong Li smiled slightly, took out his saber, and hit the boulder with all his strength.Between the lightning and the flint, the huge boulder was directly broken from the middle and collapsed instantly.

"Your sword is not just a sword, but an extension of your own will."

"You are not using the sword itself to swing these boulders, but the sword intent."

"Sword intent with your own will."

When the clock left, he believed that with the ingenuity of the hero, he should be able to understand what he meant.

"I hope you can do it before I come back tonight."

Nie Wuji frowned slightly, "Where are you going?" The subtext was: You're not here to accompany me?

Hao Zhi couldn't help joking, "Why are you so clingy? You can't leave me for a moment?"

It's really a small dipping cake.

Nie Wuji's face was a little red, he stopped talking, and began to chop those boulders with his sword.

After Hao Zhi pointed out a few techniques, he left the sword field.

A hero needs a sword.

He wants to go down the mountain to inquire about the news of 'Extreme Love Sword'.

He was determined to win the auction three days later.

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