my sea is filled

Under the full moon, Su Qing was suddenly pinched by the sword master, and he paused slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

"Let him go!" But at this moment, Xue Heyi suddenly jumped up, and a vast qi centered on him rushed to the entire forest with a 'shua' sound.

Su Qing wanted to turn his head, but Jian Zun pinched his chin and slammed in front of him.

I saw Su Qing completely throwing himself into Jianzun's arms, Jianzun held Su Qing's head with his left hand to keep him from moving rashly, while the other hand was holding Fourteen Nights Frost Sky, the sword energy roared, and the sword light flashed past.

He is the sword master, the master of swordsmanship in the world.

One sword, just one sword, has shocked this small world.

But Xue Heyi did not lose.

He was repelled by the sword energy for a few steps, his toes stopped on a fallen leaf, and he stepped on it, turning over and standing on a century-old tree.

His head is full of silver hair, his expression is haughty, and his whole body is white, like a piece of the cleanest snow, except for those gorgeous eyebrows and lips that seem to be outlined by the blood-like sunset.

Absolutely beautiful, stunning in the world.

A large part of the reason why Su Qing followed the other party to the Longevity Valley was because he was dazzled by the other party's beauty.

In terms of appearance, Xue Heyi is definitely one of the best among his predecessors.

But at this moment, he was held back by the sword master, and he could only bury his entire face on the opponent's chest, unable to move his whole body.

Jian Zun looked at Xue Heyi and frowned.

Anything is worthy of running in front of him, he stood up holding the sword, and moved his other hand down to hug Su Qing's waist, a more vast sword energy burst out.

This is sword energy, but also murderous energy.

Xue Heyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he took out his natal magic weapon, which turned out to be a feather fan.

The fan was woven from Xuefeng's feathers, a white phoenix was engraved on the handle, the whole fan was as white as snow, not stained by any mortal dust, just like its owner.

Xue Heyi left with a fan, and a huge white phoenix flew out of that fan. The white phoenix was full of murderous eyes, and it roared towards Sword Master, bringing with it a burst of true energy.

But Jian Zun just raised his sword, and then left with a single stroke.

"bump--!!"

When the sword energy collided with the true energy, there was an ear-piercing sound immediately.

The air wave in it spread loudly, Xue Heyi took three steps back, but Sword Master did not take a step back.

But with one move, the outcome has already been decided.

How can the sword master in the world be defeated.

Jian Zun looked at Xue Heyi, his eyes were already very obvious.

The weak never have the power to speak.

Sword Master embraced Su Qing and jumped up, piercing the void with his sword again and returning to Jianzong.

However, the entire Jianzong did not calm down the whole night.

Not to mention that the sword master who was in the retreat before suddenly broke out, stepped on the void and went away, but returned after only an hour and a half, and immediately sealed his own mountain peak after returning.

Those with sharp eyes saw that the sword master seemed to come back with someone in his arms.

For a while, there were countless rumors. After all, didn't this sword master have already cultivated the way of ruthlessness?

Who else made him break through the gate and leave in the middle of the night?

And this matter, I am afraid that only the sword master himself can know.

And, the person who was carried back to the mountain by Sword Master.

As for the person in the gossip center, Su Qing felt that he was really naive at the moment. He thought his ominous premonition was because he met the person surnamed Ye, and then he thought it was because he met that lunatic Xue.

Only now did he understand that his ominous premonition was because he would meet Sword Master!

This is not unknown but a premonition, which is clearly a premonition of death.

When he was getting along with Jianzun back then, Jianzun was a straight man of steel, the pure kind, but he was really kind to him.

So good that even all the treasures in his own cave are not restricted to him.

So when Su Qing ran away, he blamed him for his disobedient thieves, and almost emptied the treasure in Sword Master, but he still had a bit of conscience and didn't remove the spar and the spar spirit veins together.

So looking back now, Su Qing didn't dare to see the other party at all.

The other party's ruthless Taoism may be aimed at killing his wife to prove the Tao, and he is that poor 'wife'.

Su Qing cautiously raised his head and glanced at Jianzun in front of him. After taking him back to the dormitory, Jianzun threw him on the bed, then stood in front of the bed and looked at him, and then wrinkled slightly. eyebrow.

He is already on the bed, are you fucking frowning thinking about what position you are going to use?

After a while, Sword Master finally moved, but raised his chin and looked out the window.

Because at this moment, it is dawn.

So Jian Zun looked back at Su Qing in a very complicated way.

Su Qing:? ? ?

Should he admit his mistake directly now, or continue to play dumb?

This is a proposition, you have to think about it, um, think about it.

But at this moment, Sword Master suddenly came forward, he reached out and took out a thin silver chain from the ring, the chain was clearly made by Sword Master, it was not only beautiful, but also durable.

The product of Jian Zun must be a high-quality product, and only Su Qing's predecessor, the former weapon repairer, can compete.

Su Qing watched Master Jian come over with the silver chain, with a complicated expression on his face.

No way, when did this straight man of steel learn to play with a bundle? ?

Does it have to be so exciting from the beginning?

Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

Then he saw Sword Master come over with a "click", lock the silver chain around his neck, and hang the other end on the bed.

Su Qing's proper eyes showed a little weakness, and the peach blossoms made people feel pity.

Standing in front of Su Qing, Sword Master paused, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of Su Qing's head, then turned around and left without any intention of staying.

Su Qing:? ?

What the hell!

You fucking tied me to the bed and you fucking didn't move at all? ?

What you don't know is not the ruthless way but the sunflower book! !

My pants are ready to take off and you just turn around and leave? ?

"Shocked." Su Qing shouted suddenly.

Jian Jinghan is the name of Master Jian. When he and Master Jian were getting along, he used to call each other that.

Sword Master didn't move, and after a while he turned his head to look at Su Qing, still indifferent, "What's the matter."

Su Qing pulled the chain around his neck, "Don't you blame me?"

He didn't beat him or whip him, but just locked him on the bed, which made Su Qing feel a little guilty.

"It's dawn." Sword Master just spit out these three words, and then directly waved down layers of bed curtains and left the bedroom.

After a while, Su Qing reacted abruptly and cursed in a low voice.

"Well!"

Because he forgot that this is a pure steel straight man.

In Jian Zun's concept, wedding candles are something that can only be done at night.

When he was getting along with Jian Zun before, Jian Zun was very selfless and meticulous during the day, especially in front of outsiders, he would not do any intimate movements, but during the day, he and the other party did not even hold hands.

And at night, oh man.

Kiss as much as you want, touch as much as you want, Su Qing almost couldn't hold back several times, the other party could still hold that ice cube face unmoved at all, obviously how much better he is, how can he still He could push Su Qing away with his eyes closed, and said slowly, "Don't go beyond the etiquette."

Because the two of them haven't been through the Daoist Couple Ceremony yet, their names are not right and their words are not right, so they can't practice Zhou Gong's ceremony.

At that time, Su Qing was so moved that if he hadn't seen the opponent's thing, he almost thought that the opponent would not lift it.

As long as you change your predecessor, you can still do a few more laps after you finish the whole set.

This is also what Su Qing just remembered, and a large part of the reason why he ran away was also because of this.

Who can stand this kind of man!friend!friend!ah!

And the other party said that it is dawn, probably because it is daytime now, and it is not possible to perform Zhougong's rituals during the daytime.

No wonder the other party stood in front of the bed and frowned at him for a long time, co-authoring that he didn't have enough time, so he simply stopped.

Su Qing tugged on the little silver chain around his neck again, once again refreshed his pure understanding of Sword Master.

According to this posture, he should be very 'safe' at the moment, but it's hard to say at night.

Alas, why is this elm head not enlightened at all?

But if he was a little bit stronger back then, and he wasn't so rigid, he wouldn't have run away all over the sky with Shiliu Yeshuang in his arms.

Su Qing found a comfortable position on the bed, then lay down and looked at the plain bed curtain, feeling a little absent-minded.

Back then he and Sword Master——

How did it work out?

He remembered that at the beginning, his personality was a cheerful and enthusiastic little sun, quite noisy and noisy. At that time, Jianzun was only the elder of Jianzong, but he was already one of the best figures in the way of swordsmanship, and his sword intent was even more unmatched.

After he was brought back to Jianzong by the other party, he was placed in his own mountain.

At that time, the other party lived alone in Luoyun Peak, Su Qing felt that Luoyun Peak was lonely, so he often pestered him and always liked to joke with him. At first, he was coldly rejected a few times, and gradually the sword master ignored him.

He has tried to learn swords, after all, the best sword in the world is standing by his side, if he doesn't learn it, he won't learn it, it's just that he has such a cultivation level, and it's just to relieve boredom, so he pestered him several times before letting him practice swords with him .

But Jian Zun said that he has no talent and is not suitable for holding a sword.

It was the beginning of spring at that time, and it was rare for Luoyun Peak to have a few peach blossoms bloom.

In the sword practice field, the sword master took the sword in his hand, but did not let go of his hand, and lightly brushed the red marks on his palm that were drawn by holding the sword.

The sword master held the sword all year round, so his hands were naturally covered with a layer of calluses, especially the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.

His hands were a bit rough, and when they passed Su Qing's hands, there was a little bit of roughness.

"You don't have to use a sword."

"I'm already the strongest swordsman."

"Your hands are very soft."