Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

People go empty.

There is only a furnace of dead wood burning in the room, and the faint fragrance is wafting.

Shen Ke helped the door, as if he had the strength to continue standing, and continued talking.

"She...became like this."

Xiao Daoluan said in a deep voice: "There are tens of thousands of methods of cultivation, and each has its own orifices. It is not appropriate to favor one over another."

Shen Ke laughed: "I don't dislike her practicing the method of dual cultivation."

Xiao Daoluan couldn't think of what could be the reason for Shen Ke's sudden silence.Zuiyu is the so-called "Master Hash", he was a little surprised, and also had some faint admiration for this woman.There are not many women who are successful in cultivation, and there are even fewer women like Zuiyu who did not have a good foundation since childhood.If she wants to cultivate like today, she should be very persevering.

Shen Ke shook his head.

Zuiyu has no right to interfere if he wants to practice or not, if he wants to practice swordsmanship or alchemy.He just resented... pity the other party, killing people like hemp.

In the eyes of many monks, perhaps those who have not entered the path of cultivation are like ants.But Shen Ke would never think so.Not to mention that today he only has the cultivation base of Yuanying, even if he ascends to the ground one day, he doesn't feel that he has the right to decide the life and death of others.

But he didn't want to talk about this with Xiao Daoluan.Based on his guess, Xiao Daoluan's family background must be able to ignore his own life, let alone others, in order to focus on the way of swordsmanship.

Shen Ke calmed down for a while, and said to Xiao Daoluan: "Don't tell the people in the building about this."

Xiao Daoluan: "Okay."

"If they ask, just say Zuiyu... Miss Suxin, and I got the letter to find her." The only thing Shen Ke is lucky about now is that Yan Zhi and Mr. Chen have left a few days ago, otherwise he really wouldn't Know how to explain to each other.

The three girls he was most familiar with in the building back then are all gone now.

Shen Ke was rarely quiet, leaning against the door, in the afterglow of the setting sun, his silhouette was rather lonely.

Tilting his head to think for a while, Xiao Daoluan said: "Gengxu's sword practice is recorded as the secret method, but it is actually a fragment. There were originally six volumes..."

Shen Ke suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Daoluan with deep eyes.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Xiao Daoluan: "You asked yesterday."

He casually mentioned Gengxu's Jianjianlu yesterday, but he didn't pay much attention to it.Although it is rumored that this Lianshan sect's secret treasure technique is incomparably exquisite, and it is inextricably related to Jianxian Buxu, when he talks about it, he only thinks about the person in front of him .

He wanted to talk to Xiao Daoluan, but he didn't care what the two were talking about.

Shen Ke held on to the door frame, and at a position that Xiao Daoluan couldn't see, his fingernails had unconsciously scratched a few shallow marks on the wooden door.

"Why, at this time, are you telling me this?"

Xiao Daoluan frowned habitually again, as if he didn't understand why Shen Ke asked such a question.

Shen Ke said in a deep voice, "You..."

He turned around and walked quickly towards Xiao Daoluan, accidentally tripped over the threshold, and staggered.

Xiao Daoluan stretched out his hand to help him, and he quickly grabbed the other's arm.The temperature of the palm seems to be transmitted to farther places through the clothes.

Shen Ke looked directly into Xiao Daoluan's eyes: "Are you worried about me?"

Xiao Daoluan: "You asked."

"I did ask!" Shen Ke clenched his fists, slowed down his tone, and said as calmly as possible, "But you don't have to answer me at this time. You can answer my question at any time yesterday or tomorrow. Want to choose now?"

"Because you think I'm sad about Rouge, so you want to say something else to cheer me up. Is that so?"

Shen Ke knew that his tone was a bit aggressive, but the more Xiao Daoluan pursed his lips and said nothing, the more he wanted to hear something from the other party.

He knew that apart from the sword, Xiao Daoluan didn't care about anything else.Food, drink, clothing and housing are all foreign objects to the other party and cannot interfere with his sword heart.Then why...

Shen Ke's emotions were too agitated, and he leaned forward, almost touching Xiao Daoluan's body.Xiao Daoluan was already used to the close distance between the two, but at this moment he felt that the pressure on the other person was too heavy and needed a longer distance to ease it.

Xiao Daoluan took half a step back.

As he stepped back, he asked himself, is that so.

The voice in my heart is soft, but there is no way to ignore it.He had to face this problem which was much more complicated than sword cultivation.Is he worried about Shen Ke?Worried about the other person's depression?Want to make each other happy?

When Xiao Daoluan was silent, a string was always stretched in Shen Ke's heart.As the opponent retreated, the string stretched to the extreme.

Snapped.

broken.

He has been joking with Xiao Daoluan these few days, but there is an inexplicable panic in his heart.Ever since he got the ink sword, the people and things around him seemed to be out of control, revealing a strange appearance, or in other words, their original appearance.The hard-talking shopkeeper of Lingyun Inn has suddenly turned into a magic cultivator.Both Suxin and Zuiyu have entered the way of alchemy, and the latter is a small achievement of the esoteric method... It was as if he was already in the center of the whirlpool, and the surrounding waters began to distort, and he was confused by the short-term calm. Unaware of the approaching danger.

He originally thought that with his soaring cultivation base and the spirit sword in his hand, he should be able to control his life and no longer have to follow the crowd.But in fact, there are still very few things he can grasp.

He can't save Suxin, and he can't help Zuiyu either.

There is also this person in front of him, this person... The daily teasing seems to be far from what he wants.What more could he want?

Shen Ke looked at Xiao Daoluan steadfastly, wanting to look into the deepest part of the other person's heart through those calm eyes.

If there is only one dry well that will not make waves...

Can there be his reflection in the well?

Shen Ke held Xiao Daoluan's wrist with one hand, and slowly pressed it against the wall.Xiao Daoluan's gaze was still clear, but Shen Ke knew it was because there was nothing that could become a cloud that could obscure the other party's gaze.

Shen Ke gently stroked Xiao Daoluan's wrist.

That wrist is smooth and delicate, it's different from someone like him who has been in the rivers and lakes all year round and is used to doing all kinds of chores.But it is such a hand that can hold the best sword and practice the best way.

This hand is now held by him.

Ever since he stepped half a foot into the world of sword cultivation, he kept hearing the legend of this young master of the sword pool.Although he is seven or eight years older than Xiao Daoluan.

He is 15 years old, Xiao Daoluan is seven years old, he refines Qi, and Xiao Daoluan builds the foundation.

He is twenty, Xiao Daoluan is twelve, he refines Qi, and Xiao Daoluan is the golden elixir.

Now he is 25, Xiao Daoluan is seventeen, even if his cultivation level is suspicious, he can be regarded as half a foot on the Nascent Soul, but Xiao Daoluan has already transformed into a god.

This person who was originally thought to be unreachable was right in front of him.

"You don't want to see me unhappy, do you?" Shen Ke repeated softly.

Xiao Daoluan glanced at the red wrist, and asked lightly: "Then are you unhappy?"

Shen Ke was taken aback.

Xiao Daoluan: "Let's learn how to sword."