With the good-for-nothing beauty

The heavy rain is torrential, and everything is innocent.

Xu Basui stood in the rain and stretched out his hand, exerting a little force, the water evaporated when it hit his hand.Then he turned the back of his hand again, and under the beating of the rain, the ten rings were washed shiny.

Zhou Jin stretched out his hand, palm up to support his hand, fingertips circled playfully in his palm.

Xu Basui felt itchy, couldn't help laughing, and then patted his hand vigorously.Zhou Jin took advantage of the situation and held it again, and rubbed his fingers together in the rain. The cold iron bundled the hot blood, burning the soul and ironing the cold bones.

Zhou Jin watched him quietly under the rain curtain. After a while, Xu Basui felt a little uncomfortable being watched. He coughed and raised his foot to lightly kick him: "Way, what are you talking about."

Zhou Jin opened his mouth, and the rain trickled down his face and past his Adam's apple, as if a person was clearer than rain.

"What are you talking about? Louder!" The rain was so loud that Xu Basui couldn't hear it clearly, so he listened carefully.

Zhou Jin smiled, and changed his words: "I want to watch Mozun practice his sword and practice the sword skills of the Canglan School."

"That's it?" Xu Basui raised his eyebrows, "Simple."

He used his strength to transform the natal sword, he was confused last night, and he didn't know when to withdraw the sword.After holding the sword, he wanted to let go, but Zhou Jin didn't let go, so in the end he had to ask him to hold it with one hand, and hold the Xu sword in the other.

Xu Basui stood between the square inches, under the sky and the earth, within half a step of Zhou Baiyuan, one hand away, slowly waving the scarlet sword with an inextinguishable flame.

Xu Basui practiced the Canglan School's swordsmanship, which he had heard from Zhou Ming before. There are five forms of Canglan's swordsmanship.It is said that only Jun Tong Xianzun has practiced the last pose, and it is remarkable that ordinary immortals can practice the first two poses thoroughly.Zhou Ming has practiced the second form to perfection, and he only needs one chance to break through the bottleneck, and he will soon be among the leaders of the fairy world.

He likes the Canglan swordsmanship very much, it is very open and wide, and it is very grand, and it is comfortable to practice.There is no systematic swordsmanship in the Demon Realm. This is not a realm composed of sects, but a clan.Demon cultivators have all kinds of strange ways of cultivation, they have all kinds of natal weapons, and they have all kinds of strange ways of entering the Tao.

Xu Basui held the Xujiu sword and gestured for the first move. The spiritual flow gently surged in the spiritual veins with the move, without any retrograde boiling, and even the spiritual core was extremely comfortable.

"It's off." Zhou Jin said suddenly.

Xu Basui didn't quite believe it: "What, do you still remember?"

"Remember." The raindrops slipped from the corners of his raised lips, and Zhou Jin held his sword-holding hand from behind, wrapped Mozun into his arms, and said with a light smile, "I'll teach you."

Xu Basui didn't believe it at first, so he relaxed his arms and let him control it. With the ups and downs of the moves, the spiritual flow in the spiritual veins became smoother and smoother, obviously Zhou Jin got it right.

"Zhou Baiyuan, you..." He didn't know how to say hello, but Zhou Jin answered naturally, "Well, I have a good memory."

Xu Basui didn't say anything, he understood the reason why memory alone is not enough to practice this thing.

"Swing out like this." Zhou Jin clasped his hand and slashed out in the rain. Xu Basui suddenly felt the spiritual flow through his whole body, and the flame carried by the sword was instantly extinguished. setting sun.

"My body sends the sword edge, and this sword casts my bones. This is the first form." Zhou Jin circled him, paused for a while, and then said, "In the past, this is how my father taught my mother how to practice swords."

Xu Basui regained his senses from the shock, and almost slipped his hand to remove the clean Xu Yu sword.

Zhou Jin clenched his hand, and gave him the steps again: "Xu Mo, why did Mo Zun give such a name to the natal sword?"

His voice was trembling in my ears, even the heavy rain couldn't cover it, it seemed to be more beautiful than the sound of nature.

"Because... I have no heart."

Zhou Jin smiled: "What's the answer?"

Xu Basui also smiled foolishly: "I have no heart, I was afraid of death when I was young."

Therefore, I take the place name of immortality everywhere, and childishly pray that I will live as a thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise.Later, I don’t know which time I had an epiphany in a closed-door retreat, and the subtle and superficial Tao was explored through the torment.

All spirits are born in the heaven and the earth, and sooner or later there will be an end.

Once you figure it out, you don't need to be afraid of impermanence and death.

Hence the name of the sword

If I hold it for a moment, it is like extending my life.

"I was also afraid of death when I was a child, but I'm not afraid anymore." Zhou Jin rubbed his waist and said softly, "The Demon Lord has a heart and a heart."

"Oh." Xu Basui said brightly, "That's what you say."

The setting sun gradually disappeared, night fell, and the heavy rain was like an arrow.

Zhou Jin's hand holding him suddenly became weak, and Xu Ba thought that he was tired, so he took the Xu Yu sword back: "Okay, don't play anymore, see how you feel next time."

The others were about to turn around, but Zhou Jin stuck to him like a rice cake spirit, and the hands around his waist trembled slightly: "Mozun, don't forget to hold me..."

"Zhou Qi, what are you doing?" Xu Basui was puzzled, he couldn't hear the sound of the rain, and stretched out his hand to break him away, "Why can't you stand still like a bone being pulled away—"

He just left Zhou Jin's embrace and let go of his hand, but Zhou Jin changed dramatically at the moment when he lost the touch of him.

Xu Basui's mood was too relaxed, and before he could react at all, he felt the icy vapor rushing towards his face, which was as cold as Nanke Pavilion.

As soon as he raised his hand to block it, he opened his eyes and saw that all the rainwater around him had frozen into ice.

The source of the cold ice was one step away from him, and in the heavy rain, it froze into a popsicle from the inside out.

Xu Basui: "..."

His hands were kept in a hugging posture, and the cold air was overwhelming his body. Because of the heavy rain, the cold air unscrupulously appeared, freezing the water within a few miles into ice.

This is the ice curse that has been branded in his heart, and it has lasted for several years, and the ice curse nourished by the blood in his heart has become stronger and stronger.

Xu Basui was in front of his eyes in a flash, and he slapped hard, the flames went all around, and the ice shattered into thousands of thin flowers.

Zhou Jin asked him to hold his frosty face in his hands, ice water trickled down his brows and eyes, his eyes were swollen and painful, and he felt that it was really unbearable for him to see such an inhuman appearance.

The Mozun just slapped him on the face angrily: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me when you got sick!"

"sorry, I……"

"Sorry grandpa! Is it cold?"

Zhou Jin closed his eyes: "Yes."

Without further ado, Mozun dragged him into the side hall, chirping: "Say no sooner! I'm fire, and it's easiest to deal with people like you who drip into ice. Sit down and let me see."

Xu Basui flicked a few lamps, pressed him on the chair and touched his forehead in order to send the spiritual power in. Unexpectedly, this time was different from the past. It's like a drop in the bucket to force it in.

He was a little anxious: "Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

"Today's full moon." Zhou Jin struggled to speak, and the white spirit pattern like ice flower surfaced slightly on the side of his face, and Xu Basui immediately held it to disperse it.

He clung to Mozun's hand and said with difficulty: "Every month... every month, it recurs once a month, getting stronger every time."

"What a lack of great virtue." Xu Basui gritted his teeth, loosened the ring of his little finger, and channeled a surge of spiritual energy into his body to dispel the cold, but the effect was still unsatisfactory.

"Don't worry about me..." Zhou Jin raised his hand with difficulty, "I can't die for the time being."

Xu Basui just loosened his fingertips, and watched his beautiful eyebrows frost, and the soft hair tip slowly turned into silver strands with ice.

Zhou Jin said stubbornly, "Don't worry about it."

Xu Basui finally remembered that at the time of the full moon last month, the system appeared and told him that the protagonist was about to freeze to death.

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, he grabbed his skirt and threw him on the couch in the side hall, and said viciously: "It doesn't matter your size, I have the final say!"

At this time, the Demon Lord who came silently stood in the heavy rain, and the rain splashed into the hood and dripped down the scarred face.

He held his sword and hid in the night rain, frowning, a little hesitant.

He also saw the abnormal state of the cripple who lost his spiritual core, and he also saw that he was only at the end of his battle and would die sooner or later.

If Zhou Baiyuan is not far from death, is it still necessary to kill the grass?

Ba Sui...how did he treat the dead ghost?

"Hey, you see that your ice curse has struck, and you are in pain, do you want to sign a contract with me..." The dragon soul who had counted the date appeared in Zhou Jin's sea of ​​consciousness, and just wanted to guide this excellent The kid went into the pit, but when he woke up, he saw a lively and intense action movie.

Dragon Soul was stunned: "..."

Nima!There is no end!Didn't it last for many days before that?How long has it been since we got together again!

Is this the new generation of young people? !

It shrank back indignantly, pressed its ears with two paws, and was forced to continue hibernating angrily.

Conscious overseas, in reality, in the body, in the body.

Xu Basui felt cold for the first time.

God knows how long it has been since he felt this kind of feeling. Since he was a child, his veins have been boiling, and in the past ten years, it has often made him worry that he will be burned up in the next second.After being burned for a long time and getting used to it, he completely forgot what cold is.

His life experience so far told him that the embodiment of cold is a boundless and cramped ice prison, but now he has refreshed his understanding

The cold is Zhou Baiyuan under the afterglow of the full moon.

"Come...it's okay."

He didn't hate it, and even let the cold involuntarily.This kind of feeling is too rare, even if it is not so good, he still wants to feel this strange cold more.

Leng himself actually lost his mind and only followed instinct.

They were in the side hall, on the couch where Zhou Ming had recuperated, all lights were extinguished, and it was as dark as a primitive cave.

The darkness makes people's senses beyond the eyes magnify infinitely, keep magnifying, keep approaching, and finally reach the depths of each other's hearts and souls.

Plop, plop.

Xu Basui became in a trance, and actually had the illusion that there was a madly beating heart in his heart, pumping blood.

It was Zhou Jin's heart that was beating wildly like this, as if he wanted to make up for the loss of another one, so he tried his best to fold it on Xu Basui's heart, and kept sending the pulse in, telling him that I am crazy because of you, I invite you You are crazy.

Xu Basui seemed to be insane in this indescribable resonance, allowing Zhou Jin to gnaw roughly and push Zhou Jin roughly.Just because he thought—the taste of cold is hard to come by.

Naturally, this idea is the same as "help me cultivate", but it is just a door block, a cover, and an appropriate excuse to cover up my involuntary heart.

Zhou Jin was buried between his neck, floating inside and out, opening and closing, extremely sinking and extremely deep.Xu Basui couldn't see his gaze, and didn't want to grab the back, so he could only hug tightly, as if he was being slaughtered, or he was about to be slaughtered.

He thought vaguely again, oh, this guy has helped me for fourteen days, I should help him once.

Look, one more valid reason.

It is definitely not breaking the precept, and it is definitely not indulgence.

The mattress under the back was wrinkled, and the evil ghost robe still had time to hang on the table, but the crimson underclothes were already covered with the white clothes, overlapping indiscriminately on the ground, like their masters.

Xu Basui accepted it for a long time but felt that it was not good, couldn't help but hugged him and said: "It's okay, it's okay, can it be done normally? It's too deep——"

But Zhou Baiyuan was abnormal right now.

Xu Basui couldn't hold back such a strong attack, he forgot how long he lasted, and while being oppressed, he came out between Zhou Jin's ribs and drenched between the two of them.After the trembling, he felt messy and embarrassed, and Zhou Jin also stopped in his body, as if he regained a little sanity due to this episode of different physical strength.

Zhou Jin propped himself up, and the Mozun, who was twitching slightly in the embers, saw his eyes dimly in the darkness.

Zhou Baiyuan was like a greedy wolf.

Xu Basui was instinctively afraid, and opened his mouth to say, "Be more sober, but before he could say it, he was overwhelmed, as if his bones were torn apart, and the fire made the dry wood disintegrate.

The breath was captured without leaving a gap, and when it was released, it seemed to be reborn, but in the next second, the body was scooped up and pushed against the wall, forcing its back to the greedy wolf.

Xu Basui trembled: "Hi!"

However, Greedy Wolf had already attacked it ferociously, holding down the struggling wild cat, unlocking a new posture of absolute control.

"How can you leave me...go by yourself?"

Greedy Wolf whispered, the cat turned its head to complain, opened its mouth and meowed and whimpered, then moved along the wall like a piece of cat cake, there was no way out, and there was a ferocious beast behind, trapped in the gap and raised its fur, meow Wow almost out of breath.

The wild cat felt that its belly was about to be burst by the greedy wolf that was poised to burst, its paws pawed at the wall and hissed, but the nape of the neck was caught by the greedy wolf and the two cat's paws were immediately bound by a wolf's paw .

Greedy wolves oppress and subdue ferociously, fully displaying their duties as beasts.The snow-white cat was oppressed to turn blue and red, and it couldn't help meowing in pain, deeply.

He also knew that he was like an evil beast at this time, but he didn't turn back when he started working. He went to the sweaty demon and said, "I said this morning that I want to make an agreement with the demon. If there is something wrong with me, just tie me up." , didn't you hear clearly?"

Mozun faced the wall and sobbed, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Zhou Jin thought in his madness, "It's so pitiful."

But there is no sympathy in the behavior, and it is even more excessive.

He lowered his head, grinding his canine teeth continuously, and suddenly felt a hot spiritual current swimming through the spiritual vein in the icy cold.Mozun remembers to extradite him in a trance, in exchange for his crazier confrontation.

Xu Basui saw only darkness in front of his eyes, and he had never felt such a strong feeling before.The people behind broke his jaw and sank heavily, so all the sobs were blocked, and they were replaced by grinding teeth like sucking blood.

Thrilling.

At the extreme, Xu Basui suddenly saw Zhou Baiyuan's memory in the sea of ​​consciousness again.

A pair of young Taoist couples are practicing swords under the flower tree. The husband surrounds his wife and leads her to dance a complete set of Jishenfengduan swordsmanship.The swing under the flower tree is swaying, and the child who is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off is hanging on the vine of the swing, sucking his finger in his mouth, and looking at the young couple brightly.

"I send the sword edge to my body, and this sword casts my bones." The young man held the woman's hand and said, "My heart is in you."

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