Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

In the early morning, the misty white mist swirled around a large black bamboo forest, and a thin and slender figure appeared. Zhang Xiaofan, a young man in a blue cloth shirt, raised his head slightly to look at the black bamboo in front of him. On the shoulders, a few strands of hair on the forehead fell between the eyebrows, and the clear eyes reflected the golden light. He squinted his eyes, selected a big black knotted bamboo, raised the hatchet in his hand, and touched it. Heijiezhu found a place to strike the knife.

This is what the senior sister taught him, Zhang Xiaofan thought it was very useful, the senior sister told him that if you want to cut the bamboo well, it is better to find out the weakest nodes of the bamboo first, so that it will not take too much effort to cut, although he always finds The weakest node is not allowed, but the bamboo will split after a few strokes back and forth, and he can cut down the black bamboo with a single effort.

At this moment, not far away, Lu Xueqi was carrying a sword and a spirit monkey, and was watching Zhang Xiaofan cut black bamboo with the method she taught. The technique is neat and proficient, and the movement of dropping and closing the knife is beautiful and clean, without seeing a piece of bamboo flying up.

Lu Xueqi's eyes shone coldly, looking at Zhang Xiaofan who was standing tall and serious about chopping black bamboos impartially, she raised her right hand, slightly pinched a pine cone with her slender fingertips, and said a series of formulas with her lips and teeth: Taoism Three Qian, people and Tao are in harmony, both form and spirit are wonderful, and the innate qi comes from the opening of the void. Her left hand instantly cast a spell on the pine cone, and struck it out in an instant.

"what"

A muffled sound came from Zhang Xiaofan's slightly parted lips, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly raised his hand to cover his forehead, only felt a burst of pain, his eyes turned black, something faintly penetrated into his mind and tore apart, the beads on his chest trembled, his body Shaking unsteadily a few times, until the discomfort disappeared, he lowered his head and saw clearly that there was a pine cone under his feet.

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly for a while, his lips were tightly pursed, a smile appeared slowly on the corners of his lips, he raised his head to look deep into the bamboo forest, and called loudly: "Senior Sister, is that you?"

Lu Xueqi: "..."