Sword Immortal's set collapse record

Sheng Qiushuang had a dream.

She knew that she was dreaming - she couldn't see the blurry scenery in the distance, but she could see the boundless blue sky above her head with a small perspective.The broken jade wind chimes hanging under the roof of the house jingle, and there is a faint sound of rustling waves.

This was her former home, a small yard that once belonged to her, and a spring that once belonged to her.

The two figures quietly turned down the high wall, and when they landed, they looked like two pure white birds.

One of them was seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance made of ice and snow looked unattainable; the other was younger and looked more delicate, with the beauty of mountains and rivers in his eyes.

"Brother, are you sure you are going this way?" the boy asked hesitantly.

The person he called "senior brother" frowned slightly, and his indifferent temperament was instantly diluted a lot: "...Maybe?"

juvenile:.

Brother: "We have no choice but to. Who knows where Master put the invitation card casually, after searching the entire ice room, he couldn't find it. If you ask him, he will only say what he said and don't remember..."

Boy: "Master is very forgetful, this is also a common thing. But we, will we really not be found if we sneak in like this?"

Brother: "Don't worry. I have observed it, and I can meet people along the way. I will write the name backwards."

As they said that, they passed through a flowerbed and bumped into Sheng Qiushuang who was squatting in the flowers.

Senior brother: "..."

The boy: "...What should I do, Senior Brother Bai."

Sheng Qiushuang: "Who are you?"

Brother: "Us? We are swordsmen invited to participate in the Dragon Court."

Sheng Qiushuang: "You don't have swords, what kind of swordsmen are you? Liars, I want to tell daddy to arrest you all!"

juvenile:"……"

Brother: "...Don't. Who told you that a swordsman must appear with a sword on his back?"

As he said that, he took a few steps forward, bypassing the little Sheng Qiushuang, and walked to a blue peach blossom. He didn't feel sorry for it, which was considered a rare and precious tree, and "crunched" a section of the branch.

The blue petals shook off one after another, and only a few flower buds were still trembling on the branches.

Brother: "Then, watch it."

He took a step forward and took a sword-stretching posture.

The branches split the breeze and made a rustling sound.

He dances very slowly.However, Sheng Qiushuang only felt that the wind seemed to be entwined on that thin branch, and the fragmented petals around were aroused by his movements, and they fluttered with his every move, never falling.

Until his last sword—the wind rushed along the trajectory he had planned, and finally merged into the sea like a wave.The fluttering petals spread out layer by layer along the wave shape, and finally scattered on the grassy grass, as if nothing had happened.

Sheng Qiushuang: "...that's amazing!!"

The man smiled, and the warm blue color wrapped his fair outline, and when he lowered his eyes, he was actually gentle.He stuffed the flower branch into Sheng Qiushuang's hands, and patted her head: "You can become so powerful in the future."

Sheng Qiushuang nodded, joyfully embraced the flower branches in her arms, and a few flower buds on the flower branches spit out their pistils quietly.

Suddenly it was bitterly cold.She struggled to break free from the deep dream, but all she could see was a black stone wall.

Sheng Qiushuang: "..."

She remembered, she remembered where she had seen that haggard man before.

Thirteen years ago, at the Dragon Court meeting, that person was still one of Zhilan Yushu's martial arts rookies.

He is also the same disciple of the "Jiang Xianren" who breaks branches and dances under the peach tree in the West Sea.

Sheng Qiushuang tried hard to focus her eyes on a beam of light shining from outside the stone wall, but failed after a while.

Before she fell into a drowsy and treacherous trance again, a hazy cyan color drifted in front of her eyes, and her cold fingertips seemed to really touch a touch of soft spring breeze.

Here Sheng Qiushuang was exhausted and fell into a coma, and Sheng Kunyu's condition was not too bad.

Zhou Yan ordered someone to carry him back to the palace, but it was the genius doctor Chun Rogue who came to see him.

To be honest, Jiang Yubai was still skeptical of Chun Rogue's medical skills.Sheng Kunyu saw that the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dying. The rascal Chun said that he could be saved, but Jiang Yubai was not sure if he could save him.

Spring Rogue: "...What qualifications do you have to question the medical skills of this genius doctor? Have you taken the medicine, have you done the acupuncture—"

Jiang Yubai: Don't listen, don't listen.

Zhou Yan: "Tell me all, I will keep an eye on him and follow through."

Jiang Yubai: ...

Jiang Yubai was speechless for a long while.It is also a rare thing for him to be controlled, especially by a young man who is so many years younger than himself.

As he moved, a strand of black hair from his sideburns fell down and fell around his neck.Seeing his heart move, Zhou Yan warmed his slightly cold hands on the stove, then reached out and put his hand on the other's shoulder, trying to tidy up the lock of black hair, but inadvertently touched Jiang Yubai's delicate auricles .

Jiang Yubai turned his head sideways: "?"

Zhou Yan: "...it's nothing."

Spring Rogue: "..."

Sheng Kunyu was still lying on the bed, breathing in but not out!Can you two flirt in another place?

But he still opened the needle bag angrily and began to perform acupuncture for Sheng Kunyu.

Jiang Yubai looked at it intently, and saw that his movements were smooth and smooth, and he had completely inherited his master's technique, which was also Yaowanggu's unique skill, "Taiyi Acupuncture".

Jiang Yubai suddenly realized what kind of transformation the still disheveled Spring Rogue had undergone during the 13 years he had no memory of.The boy who used to doze off with a medicine basket in his arms and doze off was the most impatient thing in his life, either memorizing medicine books or acupoint maps; now he has finally grown into a well-known doctor who is as well-known as the predecessors of Yaowanggu.She still wears the usual sloppy skin, but the inside has been completely reborn.

Looking back at myself, the years stayed 13 years ago.Originally, I couldn't say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but it was really a bad point in life. If you really want to count it, there are still a lot of troubles to be solved...

Jiang Yubai was contemplating when Duan Meng knocked on the door of the room, and said with a salute: "Sign up, Master, General Xiao Ling is here."

Zhou Yan: "Why is he here?"

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Duan Meng looked at the subtle expressions of the two, paused, and said: "However, Lord Xiao has something to say, if the prince is busy with business, you don't have to take time to see him. He came here mainly to see Mr. Xiao Rui."

Jiang Yubai, who completely forgot that he was wearing Xiao Rui's skin and didn't react for a while: "...ah, you came to see me—"

It's no wonder that Xiao Ling loves to worry, it's because Jiang Yubai's younger brother is too unreasonable to play his cards.

Speaking of which, Xiao Ling returned to the capital from the frontier with his military exploits, their scumbag father, Mr. Xiao Zhong, and the restless Mrs. Xiao will definitely try to make things difficult for Xiao Ling.

Originally, Xiao Rui and Xiao Ling were brothers and sisters, but now the elder brother Xiao Ling took care of his troubles all by himself, and had to visit his younger brother every three days at the risk of disturbing his boss. Life was really not easy.

Duanmeng: "There is one thing that my subordinate wants to apologize for Kaimei. He talked quickly and told the story of Young Master Xiao moving into the main courtyard of the palace..."

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Sooner or later, you will know, so let's talk about it."

Jiang Yubai: "..."

He stroked his forehead, secretly thinking that he would suffer.

He even forgot that he was fooling Brother Xiao!

Xiao Ling, who was generously invited to sit down and drink tea in the lobby of the main courtyard... was in a complicated mood.

Prince Huai rarely entertained his subordinates in the palace, and most of the common exchanges between officials were rejected by him, without giving him any face.Therefore, only a small part of Prince Huai's Mansion is actually open to the outside world.What Xiao Ling had seen was Zhou Yan's study, the martial arts arena, and the other courtyard where Jiang Yubai once lived was full of Yingying Yanyan.

At this moment, the house that Xiao Ling was invited into was not only more refined and thoughtful than the ones she had seen before, but just around the corner was Prince Huai Zhou Yan's room.As long as he glanced at it while drinking tea, he had already found several decorations with the same specifications as the prince.

Everything here seems to indicate a fact - this is obviously the room reserved for the future princess when planning the palace, right? !

It stands to reason that the courtyards of the prince and princess are still relatively far apart.But the royal family is also human, and there are always couples who are unwilling to walk so far every day to meet each other.So sometimes a room of similar specifications is reserved next to the prince's bedroom, so that the couple can live in the same room directly, or if they are willing to eat and live together for a long time, it doesn't matter where they live——

When Xiao Ling put down the tea cup in her hand, her hands were trembling.It just felt like a whole new world opened up to him.

...The last time I felt this way was when the palace learned that my younger brother really loved Prince Huai.

"Master Xiao, don't worry, the young master will come to see you in a while." Ye Yu refilled a cup of tea for him very skillfully, and Kai Mo, who was standing aside with his sword in his arms, was a little uncomfortable, but he still gave him a real good With a complexion, he agreed softly.

... When Zhou Yan brought Jiang Yubai and the seriously injured Sheng Kunyu home, Kai Mo almost thought he was going to die.

As a servant promoted by the prince himself, he squatted on the roof of Jiang Yubai's house all night, working hard, thinking that he would be safe this time.

Until early in the morning, Ye Yu, who was wearing Jiang Yu's white clothes, hurriedly opened the door.

After staying up all night, Kai Mo suddenly felt dizzy.

Ye Yu...here, who was that person who came out of this room with a bunch of things last night? !

It wasn't until Zhou Yan personally brought Jiang Yubai back, and only gave him a slight slap in the face, and didn't blame Kai Mo for letting the latter go, Kai Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

...Anyway, he could see that as long as the prince was with that person, his mood would never become very bad.Many things are picked up so heavily and put down gently.

Recalling this, Kai Mo secretly made up his mind not to make any more mistakes, and subconsciously treated Xiao Ling the same way he treated his prince and uncle——

Looks like nothing wrong with it.But Xiao Ling was flattered.

It is already unprecedented for the prince's servant to show such thoughtfulness.

Xiao Ling wondered in her heart whether her little brother had gotten what he wanted.At the same time there is an absurd sense of unreality—

If this were to be a confrontation between the two armies, the prince probably wouldn't be able to go through three rounds in the hands of his younger brother.