Record of Blood and Tears of Emperor of Heaven

"Stop! Whether you recognize it or not, there is a clear bond between me and you. I was entrusted by Lou Zhenhai to educate you. Today I will ask you for him: As Lou Zhenhai, you Have you ever learned the Zhenhai sword by heart?!" Qinghua got angry, his voice raised a little, his face turned cold.

"If you didn't have Lou Zong's entrustment, wouldn't you support me?" Lou Yue paused, turned his back to Qinghua, restraining the great pain, his shoulders were trembling, "I just can't learn, I can't learn well! Do you now regret that you made me and raised me?" Lou Yue turned around, his eyes filled with water.

Tears never flowed down.

Qinghua was locked by Lou Yue's tearful eyes.

Qinghua has never been Lou Yue's opponent when it comes to words.It's not that it can't be said, but it can't be compared.It can't compare to Lou Yue's sincerity, Lou Yue is dedicated to him; while he is just a passerby to Lou Yue.

When Lou Yue asked him emotionally, all his words, all his breath, seemed to be pushed into the sea water, turned into bubbles, and disappeared in the salt water.

Between him and Lou Yue, from the very beginning, he had no position to ask for too much.

Lou Yue has already entrusted everything to him without reservation.

And he couldn't take it.

Qinghua thought sadly: How can I make you understand what I expect of you?I never regret teaching you to raise you. No matter whether I wanted to or not at the beginning, waiting for nearly a hundred years has become a heavy responsibility.How can you grow up quickly so that I can leave with peace of mind?How can I teach you more skills, turn them into your skills, and protect you for me.

But these things cannot be said to Lou Yue.

Qinghua was silent for a while: "It is my responsibility to build you and support you, and it is also your responsibility to guard the mountains and seas. A man should stand upright, don't let me look down on you."

"My Louyue, no one can underestimate me." The young man said without saying a word, turned his back, raised his sword, and practiced it.

The stubborn mistakes in the sword moves are repeated again and again, just like the stubborn mind of a young man, repeated time and time again.

Lou Yue refused to change.

In early autumn, sea storms.

Lou Yue's Zhenhai Sword has been practiced to the eighth level, and since he became a spirit, he has completed the introduction of Qi into the body and has refined Qi to transform into a god. Only when he has trained Yuanshen can he become Lou Ling. Lou Yue has been a Yuanshen monk since he transformed into a spirit. In addition to being taught by Qinghua for 13 years, among the Yuanshen monks, his cultivation is already outstanding.

What's more terrible is that Lou Yue still has the 40-year-old Gou Chen's Xiuwei that Gou Chenqiang sent to him, and he carried the Zhenhai Sword that has reached the eighth level, and there is no wave for thousands of miles across the sea.

When the sea storm came this time, Qinghua didn't worry too much, he lay on the wind rock blowing the sea breeze and watched the children off.

Lou Yue walked to the edge of the stone, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were well controlled, and was loosely wrapped around Qinghua who was lying casually: "Zihua, I'll be back in two hours." Lou Yue did this every time. This kind of sentence pattern, except for the change of time, he refuses to say one more word.

Qinghua gave a "hmm" and said, "Go." Qinghua was also used to it. At first he was worried that the child would be disadvantaged when he went out to do errands, so he would explain it in a long way. The boy was very capable, and he talked less and less. Later, the boy talked less, and he felt bored explaining it by himself for a long time, so he talked even less.

The dialogue between the master and the apprentice went back and forth, like a routine.

After finishing speaking, Lou Yue withdrew his gaze and walked away.

"Hey... wait." Qinghua stood up and raised his hand to call for the child.

The boy in front of him paused, as if he was thinking about something, he turned his head after a while, his gaze fell on Qinghua, and asked, "What else is there?"

"Isn't it usually an hour, why is it two hours today?" After Qinghua finished speaking, he sat up and felt a little worried. Listening to Lou Yue's tone, he seemed to think he was nagging, so he left The half sentence "Is the wind particularly strong?" was not uttered.

"It's the autumnal equinox, and it should be the last sea storm this year. Let's patrol the sea by the way." Lou Yue said the words in a serious manner, lowered his eyelashes, and carefully scanned Qinghua's body with his eyes, then retracted them steadily.

"Since that's the case, be careful." Qinghua felt relieved, and lay down again, looking far away.

Lou Yue stood still, and when he was sure that Qinghua would not explain anything, he stepped out to sea.

The last seastorm was worse than both master and apprentice thought.

Lou Yue Zhenhai has been very stable, this time, the sea storm came strangely, Lou Yue stood in the center of the storm, sensing the aura of Jin Ge.

Who is doing the blame?

Yuefeng Mountain and the Yuehai Suburbary Ghost Building became clearer and clearer. Except for the snake princess on Haisnake Island who could catch him a few moves, everyone else ran away when they saw him.

Where did the evil spirit come from?

Lou Yue raised his eyes, summoned his spiritual power to raise the Zhenhai Sword, Zhenhai Zhen walked around the sea, turned back, stopped in front of Lou Yue, and Lou Yue shouted: "Fight".

The Zhenhai sword was ordered to go straight to the bottom of the sea.

The surface of the sea suddenly widened, and tens of thousands of sword arrays were shot out.

Lou Yue let out a "heh", "Where is the evildoer here?"

After finishing speaking, a gun rushed out from the bottom of the water, and the gun was bare, breaking through the formation.

Lou Yue swayed, dodged the blow, and just turned his head, the spear force came from behind him, Lou Yue jumped when he heard the sound, and raised two fingers, reaching the point of the spear.

"Zhenhai sword!" Lou Yue yelled, Zhenhai sword broke through the water, and slashed straight at □□.

□□ turned out to be a strange soldier, who was cut by the Zhenhai sword and lost a few strands of the gun tassel, □□ was frustrated and fell into the water.

Lou Yue withdrew the Zhenhai sword, the sword was covered with blood.

Lou Yue sneered and plunged into the sea with his sword.The seventh formation of the Zhenhai Sword was released.

In the formation, the sword is like rain, and the sword energy is like a rainbow. Where the sword light points, there is nowhere for the evil to hide.

After closing the formation, there was a small dragon in the formation.

Lou Yue: "So it's the Dragon Clan. I have no relationship with your Dragon Clan. Why are you here?"

Xiaolong: "It's so overbearing."

Lou Yue: "Aren't you asking for a fight?!"

Xiaolong: "You snatched my broken water gun, you beat me bare-handed with a sharp sword, you are too deceptive."

Lou Yue: "That broken gun is not rare in this building, so give it back to you! You bring the gun to fight, and I will accompany you until you are defeated."

Xiaolong: "Just hit it, I was afraid you didn't!"

After speaking, Lou Yue released Xiaolong on the spot. Xiaolong took the gun and transformed into a young man in a white dragon suit.

Lou Yue was able to hold his gun before, suppress him to show his original shape, and then subdue him with only a few dozen strokes.

After dozens of moves...

The little white dragon was stepped on the bottom of the water: "It hurts, it hurts, you villain, you hit hard, let go! Alas! Alas!! What are you doing to my dragon scales!"

Lou Yue held a dragon scale in his hand: "You sneaked up and hurt me when I was in the wind, and I only asked you for a dragon scale, which is considered polite!"

"You stabbed me with a sword, I hurt your fur, you are begging for blood and scales, you have a small belly... Ah, you pulled me out again!"

Another dragon scale was caught in Lou Yue's hand: "Shouldn't you be yelling again?"

Xiaolong "woo hoo" twice: "Stop yelling, stop yelling, let go."

Lou Yue stretched out his hand to pull out the third scale, pulled the scale and asked him, "Are you convinced?"

Xiaolong cried out in fright: "Don't pull it out, don't pull it out, take it, it won't work if you take it!"

Only then did Lou Yue let go, and unceremoniously clamped the third dragon scale in his hand.

Xiaolong lost his restraint, rolled on the spot, clutching his stomach and yelling at the pain: "You pulled it out again! What's wrong with pulling it out, you're pulling out someone's stomach, isn't it intentional to make me look ugly?" There were three big holes in the belly of the dragon robe , if Xiaolong hadn't carried it, the belly would have been exposed.

Lou Yue glanced at the sky, two hours had passed since he came out, "Zihua should be in a hurry", he thought for a while, he didn't bother to care about Xiaolong, he turned around and left with his sword.

Xiaolong chased after him and called him: "I didn't mean to trouble you. My surname is Long and my name is Yunjiao. I want to make friends with you."

Lou Yue had already leaped hundreds of feet away, Xiaolong couldn't catch up, and heard the word "Lou Yue" from afar.

Sure enough, Qinghua was waiting on the edge of the cliff, not lying down, but standing on the top of the cliff looking around.

The farther you go, the more you will see Qinghua.

He knew that with Qinghua's magic power, he must have seen himself earlier.With such a distance, he can look at his Zihua without any restraint.Lou Yue has seen countless pilgrims in Zhenhai Tower, in fact, Zihua is not good-looking in terms of appearance alone, several famous sons in Yuezhou City are more beautiful than Zihua.However, Lou Yue just thinks that Zihua is pretty, so where is the beauty?It's beautiful in that romantic head tilt, in that contemplative chanting, and even more beautiful in that pair of warm eyes and those two moist thin lips.

So, when Lou got closer and Qinghua came out to welcome him, his gaze still stayed on Qinghua's lips before he could take it back.

Qinghua didn't notice anything strange about the child, he rushed out because he smelled the blood on Lou Yue's body.

"Injured?" Qinghua pulled Lou Yue's clothes to look for the wound.

Qinghua's tone was soft, and when he got close, the pure and warm breath of his body enveloped him, like the smell of the sun, Lou Yue trembled slightly in his heart, and then froze for a while, afraid of being detected by Qinghua, afraid of being caught by Qinghua. Withdrew two steps, covered his sleeves and said: "No problem".

Qinghua caught up two more steps distressed: "Take your hand away and let me see, what are you doing!"

Lou Yue was not willing to let him see, he clutched his wound and refused to let go.

Qinghua was also in a hurry, he couldn't care about the "too close to sex" that he used to abide by for a while, and put his hand on it, pulling Louyue's hand away was about to be taken apart.

As if electrocuted, Lou Yue took a step, his face flushed red to his neck, his throat was choked up and choked several times before he said: "Don't worry, get some ointment, I'll take care of it myself. "

Qinghua's heart felt cold... The child has grown up, but he doesn't recognize his master, and he doesn't let him touch him... It's really a big deal.

He squatted outside Zhenhai Tower, feeling a little desolate in his heart.

Inside the building, Lou Yue felt overwhelmed in his heart.

When Zihua grabbed his hand just now, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by electricity, his whole body was involuntarily excited, and he suddenly realized - "I'm done".

It turned out that what I always wanted was not only the company of the master, but also the people of the master.

As long as he gets close to him and touches him, Lou Yue's whole body will be unbearably excited.

"If this continues, will I really become a pervert?" Lou Yue thought desperately.