[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

After solving the civil strife in Qixiu, Yi Qixing stood alone in the abyss, and the cold wind on the top of the cliff was not as cold as the cold frost between the eyebrows of Peerless Jiansu. After a long time, the people on the top of the cliff disappeared.

On the banks of the Yuyang River, the water was misty and shimmering, and Yi Qixing stood silently by the river bank with one hand behind his back, watching the scene of water smoke.

"The peerless swordsman is here, and Xiaosheng actually let Jiansu stand alone by the river for a long time as a crime." A gentle voice came from far and near the river with a little smile, and then a painting boat slowly sailed from the center of the river to the riverside, Qi Luosheng at the bow of the boat held a Xuepu fan and looked at Yi Qixing on the shore with soft eyes.

When the boat docked, Qi Luosheng saw that Yi Qixing seemed to have no intention of boarding the boat, but he just stood there and looked at him, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Could it be that Jiansu despises Xiaosheng's small boat, which is too shabby?"

It was just a smile, but the clinker Yi Qixing replied seriously: "Compared to calling Yuanshu, this painting boat is really shabby."

"Ha." Qi Luosheng covered his lips with the Xuepu fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Jiansu is so disgusted, so it's better not to board the boat this month." After saying that, he turned and entered the boat, and the boat sailed towards the center of the river. go.

Yi Qixing watched the painting boat go away, without moving his footsteps, and neither said a word, even his pair of ice blue eyes, which were always proud and uncommon, only showed a faint brilliance.

But after a while, the boat of the moon that was about to disappear sailed towards Yiqi again.

Jumping off the boat, Qi Luosheng frowned slightly: "Yi Qixing, what happened?"

Yi Qixing looked at Qi Luosheng who had gone and returned, and the corner of his mouth unexpectedly raised a slight arc: "Qi Luosheng, do you want to invite me to sit on the painting boat when you go and return?"

"...Ha, please."

Yi Qixing stepped on the painting boat according to his words, went inside and took a look, and immediately said: "It seems that the inside and outside of this painting boat are very consistent."

"Are you standing on the shore without saying a word just to wait for this moment?" Although Qi Luosheng asked like this, Qi Luosheng didn't care about the answer, but sat down and poured tea to Yi Qixing: "Now, Can you answer my previous question?"

"I didn't wait for this moment." The aloof Jiansu looked at Qi Luosheng's dissatisfied eyes after hearing his answer, and picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea in his heart: "Peony tea?"

"Isn't it fragrant?"

Yi Qi didn't answer, but brought the teacup to his mouth and took a sip.

"You are not in a good mood, why don't I play the piano for you." Then he took the piano and started playing.

Looking at the person who was seriously playing the piano for him, the frost in Yi Qixing's eyes as he sat there gradually melted away, and his face finally took on the relaxed look that was unique when he was with Qi Luosheng in the past.

After the song was over, Yi Qixing's person had already leaned on Qi Luosheng's shoulder: "Qi Luosheng."

Hearing Yi Qixing calling his name, Qi Luosheng replied without hesitation: "I am here."

"Will you always be here?"

Qi Luosheng was a little stunned, and then teased: "Yi Qixing, are you acting like a baby to me?"

After saying this, Qi Luosheng prepared all kinds of possibilities for the peerless Jiansu to explode, but unexpectedly, the generation of masters did not become as angry as he thought, but Qi Luosheng at this time would rather this Jiansu explode in shame. Mao is better than he is now.

It turned out that after Qi Luosheng finished saying this, Yi Qixing immediately turned his head and sealed the rosy lips with his lips.

Yi Qixing kissed very seriously, he didn't let go of any place between his lips and teeth.

It took a long time for Yi Qixing to leave Qi Luosheng's lips, hugging him in his arms, looking at the person with blushing cheeks, Yi Qixing smiled but not a smile: "Qi Luosheng, are you still satisfied with my acting like a baby?"

Qi Luosheng: "..."

Yi Qixing's sword-holding hand brushed Qi Luosheng Ruyu's face lightly: "I thought Ru Zhi's sword was so beautiful and unparalleled, but today I found out that I was wrong." Yi Qixing said Suddenly, he lowered his head and leaned into Qi Luosheng's ear: "You are absolutely gorgeous and unparalleled in this world."

So the roles were reversed, and Qi Luosheng, who didn't see Yi Qixing as expected, frowned: "I don't want to think that Peerless Swordsman also has such an unknown state. Xiaosheng has learned."

"Learning?" Yi Qixing smiled inexplicably: "My friend, my fellow practitioner, and my brother, if you want to learn, you should humbly ask for it." After finishing speaking, before Qi Luosheng could react, his lips pressed again Go up, and those hands also moved to the front of the lapel of the person in his arms...

Just when Yi Qixing moved his lips to the side of Qi Luosheng's neck, Qi Luosheng finally regained some sense, and clasped the hand that was constantly lingering on his body with one hand.

"Yi... Yi Qi Xing..."

Yi Qixing looked at Qi Luosheng, who was clearly in his arms, with blue eyes darkened by desire: "You don't want to."

After asking this sentence in a declarative tone, Yi Qixing let go of Qi Luosheng and walked to the bow.

After a while, Qi Luosheng came out, the flush had receded from his handsome face, Yi Qixing didn't look at Qi Luosheng, his gaze was still in the air.

"Brother, what happened? Why has your mood been off since you were by the river?"

"Qi Luosheng." Yi Qixing looked at Qi Luosheng, the desire disappeared under the blowing of the river wind, and those blue eyes turned ice blue again.

"Ru, when do you want to return to the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts again?"

Qi Luosheng's hand holding the fan paused: "I said, I won't go back again..."

"Really?" Yi Qixing raised his hand and the Zaxue sword lying behind his back lay in his hand: "My hand may one day abandon the sword, but you... people who were born for swords said to abandon the sword Can the knife be stripped from the soul?"

Qi Luosheng was startled, and his thoughts flashed through his eyes for a moment: "Peerless Jiansu abandons his sword...Yi Qixing, are you joking..."

Yi Qixing sarcastically said, "Ha, I was just joking when I abandoned my sword, and you can easily deviate from your way?"

Qi Luosheng looked down at his clean hands: "My way, after I became red-eyed, has gone against me..."

Looking at the obviously depressed person in front of him, a trace of anger flashed in Yi Qixing's cold eyes: "Qi Luosheng, the Tao has always been only at your feet and has never deviated. You step in different directions, and the Tao will follow you." It's different." Yi Qi put the Yuxue sword in her hand back behind her back: "It's useless if your heart is not firm in your sword way, Qi Luosheng... If you don't want to call back Yuansou, then enlighten yourself on this Yuyang River." After speaking, the person disappeared on the painting boat.

Back in the abyss of calling, Yi Qixing sat on the ground, closed his eyes and circulated his true energy to temper his sword intent.

After an unknown amount of time, drops of cold sweat appeared on Yi Qixing's forehead, something he had never experienced since holding the sword.

When Qi Luosheng went up to the top of the abyss, he saw Yi Qixing sitting there, his whole body was silent, but sweat overflowed from his forehead from time to time, and there was a trace of pain on his face...

Pain... Qi Luosheng approached Yi Qixing carefully, but found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him except the cold sweat on his forehead and the imperceptible pain on his face. .

Just as he was concentrating on thinking, a strong murderous aura emerged from Yi Qixing's body, and Qi Luosheng was extremely stunned. He had never seen such a murderous aura before, it should be said that he had never seen Yi Qixing before.Yi Qixing has always been aloof, his face is cold and his heart is righteous, even if he uses a sword to kill someone, he seldom feels a normal level of murderous aura, and it suddenly seems that he has such a strong killing intent now.

Under careful perception, there was deep despair and sorrow in this murderous intent, and Qi Luo was once again frightened by the scene she saw in front of her eyes in bewilderment.

He saw a crystal clear teardrop overflowing from Yi Qixing's tightly closed eyes...

"Qi Luosheng..." Yi Qixing suddenly opened his eyes with a sad cry, "Qi Luosheng?" I don't know if it was a dream or reality, Yi Qixing pulled the person in front of him as if he was not awake: "Qi Luosheng? But you?"

Qi Luosheng nodded subconsciously, and was immediately surrounded by an overwhelming cold aura.

Yi Qixing kissed Qi Luosheng over and over again, cautiously under despair, as if the person in his arms was a fragile object.

"Yi Qixing...you..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Luosheng was sealed by Yi Qixing, and the clothes on his body were stripped off one by one by Yi Qixing's quick movements.

"Qi Luosheng...Qi Luosheng..." Yi Qixing's constant whispers made Qi Luosheng's resistance gradually soften, not for anything else, but because of the despair that was carried by the whispering and before The crystal drop I saw...

Although I don't know why Yi Qi's behavior is so out of control and almost lost his soul, but Qi Luosheng knows that he must be like this because of himself.

Yi Qixing, who was unconscious, followed his instinct to caress the flawless and white body below him like jade. Qi Luosheng relaxed his body after not resisting. Feeling shocked.

People are already emotional, and Yi Qixing's hands have wrapped Qi Luosheng's vitals.

In between, Qi Luosheng, who had never experienced such a feeling before, let Yi Qixing drag him into the emotion and couldn't restrain himself.

Suddenly, Qi Luosheng's low gasp turned into a high-pitched cry, and then his whole body trembled...

Yi Qixing's wet and greasy hand reached out to Qi Luosheng's place that had never been touched by anyone, and Qi Luosheng was still in the aftertaste just now, and before he could recover, he was pushed away by a finger , The strange feeling made him tremble again.

"Qi Luosheng..." This time, Yi Qixing's call was full of desire, and his slightly opened eyes had regained their clarity, but it's a pity that Qi Luosheng couldn't take care of himself at the moment, so he didn't see it.

Yi Qixing carefully opened up the unexplored land with one hand, and his lips and tongue were not idle, still lingering on Qi Luosheng's sensitive places.

After a while, accompanied by the strange swelling in the lower body and the tingling sensation brought by Yi Qixing's lips and tongue, there was a tendency to raise his head again...