Ten thousand people think that the brother is reborn
Chapter 21 The Secret Realm
Since his rebirth, Luo Yunzhou has rarely had such time to comprehend and meditate.
One thing after another, there is no time to breathe.
I wanted to leave Fuxue Peak, but had to come back due to various changes.
But how can we not mind the past?If you end up in the same end again, what's the point of doing it all over again.
Humans are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
It's just that I am not strong enough now, and I still need the protection of my master and senior brothers. Only by practicing harder can I get out of here little by little.
And the biggest variable among them was Lin Zhi.
Thinking of this, Luo Yunzhou couldn't help but raised his eyelids and looked at the young man in red not far away. The latter became extremely cute the moment he met his gaze, and stopped walking when he wanted to approach quietly.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
In this life, Lin Zhi became very attached to him, even risking her life to protect him.
But Lin Zhi in her previous life clearly hated Luo Yunzhou, what went wrong?
"Are you hiding something from me?"
"Senior brother Ah Zhi Huanxi is too late, how could he hide it from you?"
"..."
Seeing that he was unwilling to answer honestly, Luo Yunzhou had no choice but to give up.
The boy felt as if he had figured out something, but it was difficult to connect it all.
After sorting out his thoughts, Luo Yunzhou picked up the light boat and prepared to practice sword.
Fuqing Jianzun's seats are all sword cultivators, and their attainments in swordsmanship are naturally outstanding. Although Luo Yunzhou's cultivation base in the master's school is not high-level, he has just formed a golden core, but the Poyun swordsmanship dance But it is excellent.
Now that he has practiced the fourth tactic, there are a total of eight tactic in this book of swordsmanship, and he has learned more than half of it before he becomes weaker, which shows the talent of the young man in this aspect.And this sword technique is exactly the unique skill of Sword Master Fuqing.
The young man in white clothes was fluttering, holding a sharp and beautiful sword flower in the air, Lin Zhi stared at Luo Yunzhou's extremely soft waist, his eyes were dim.
"Brother, what are you practicing? It's so pretty." Lin Zhi licked her lips, so pretty that she wanted to tear you apart.
"Poyun Eight Forms." Luo Yunzhou stopped to catch his breath, his chest rose and fell due to the movement, and his face flushed.
"Can you teach me?" Lin Zhi tilted her head.
Hearing this, the young man's hand holding the light boat tightened slightly, "Linglight belongs to Sha, and Poyun Bashi is contrary to it. Besides, didn't the master grant you the sword technique?"
"That's it." Lin Zhi lowered her eyes somewhat disappointed, "Ah Zhi wants to practice together with senior brother."
Luo Yunzhou pursed his lips unnaturally. In fact, he lied, he just didn't want to teach Lin Zhi the sword skills.
People are selfish, and Luo Yunzhou is no exception.
No one can be kind to a person who indirectly killed him in the previous life.
When he fell into the lake that day, Luo Yunzhou clearly felt that he was pushed down by a pair of hands.
But he didn't see clearly who it was, and Lin Zhi always had something to do with it.
"Then senior brother, can you teach me the moves, Ah Zhi still doesn't quite understand."
The boy came back to his senses and sighed helplessly: "You practice and let me see."
As a disciple who has just started, Lin Zhi practiced some not-so-difficult sword techniques.
"Okay." Lin Zhi bent her eyes, called out Lingguang and waved clumsily, not to mention whether she practiced well or not, this movement is already... hard to describe.
"Stop." Luo Yunzhou really didn't notice, stepped forward and lifted the light boat to correct his movements.
"Put your hands up two inches, and keep your back straight." The young man patted Lin Zhi's hand with his sword, signaling to raise it higher.
"Senior brother, I'm still not very good at it..." Lin Zhi looked at him with wet eyes, said aggrieved and frustrated, "Ah Zhi is too stupid."
......
"That's all." Luo Yunzhou said resignedly, put his body next to Lin Zhi's back, and began to teach hand in hand.
The white and slender fingers gently encircled the wrist of the young man in red. The soft and delicate touch made the latter tremble. The warm breath hit the back of Lin Zhi's ear, and the corners of his mouth curled up contentedly: "It's so good, full of it." It's the cold fragrance from my senior brother, I really don't want to be separated.
Two months is just a cup of tea for a cultivator, and it will pass quickly.
Fuxue Peak is an unfathomable place among the major sects.
Fuqing Jianzun was originally the second elder of the Xuanwei Sect. He was considered the most likely person to realize the ruthless way.
Later, I don't know what happened, Fuqing Sword Master left the sect, and lived alone in a lonely peak, where is cold and cold, which is now Fuxue Peak.
After accepting a few apprentices, she has been hiding from the world for many years.
According to rumors, all of his disciples are like exiled immortals, and their swordsmanship is even better.
Now these Banished Immortals are standing at the front of the team, saluting to all the heads.
"My family master comprehended Taoism and couldn't get away. Gu Huai and his juniors saluted the uncle."
This young man who is called Master Uncle with a smile on his face is the real Zhuohua, the head of the Xuanwei Sect.
Empathy fanned the drunken world, and the broken sword shocked the Fourteen Continents.
It was the extremely high evaluation of Sword Master Fuqing and Daoist Zhuohua by the world back then.
The two practiced very well, one practiced the path of ruthlessness, and the other entered the path of the world of mortals.
Not only as brothers and sisters, but also as their own responsibility to help the justice of the world.
It's just that after Fuqing Sword Master went into seclusion, the two amazingly talented and gorgeous people have no contact with each other anymore, which is really a pity.
"There is no need to be too polite." Master Zhuohua nodded slightly, and a fan engraved with complicated runes was lightly held in his hand. Presumably this was the rumored empathy fan.
Empathy, I don't know whose affection it is.
Luo Yunzhou felt that this uncle was not like the head of a sect, but more like a romantic prince in the world, with slightly slanted peach eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, revealing a vague sense of alienation.
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, Zhuo Hua suddenly turned his head and met the young man's eyes.
Peach Blossom eyes slightly narrowed, with a small smile.
......
How come there is an illusion of peeking at the captured bag.
Lin Zhi at the side seemed to have sensed it, and kept Luo Yunzhou behind him calmly, and it happened that Master Zhuo Hua also looked away.
"Now that we're all here, let's start." Master Zhuo Hua mobilized his spiritual power, and his voice spread out.
The monks who did not participate in the experience distributed a spirit card, and the people in charge of each sect stepped forward to open the secret realm.
"If you want to quit halfway, crush the spirit card and it will be sent out."
After receiving the spirit cards, Gu Huai made seals with both hands, and tied red strings around the wrists of several people.
"The red ropes sense each other, making it easy to find each other quickly."
Lin Zhi looked at the red rope, and sneered in her heart: Tsk, whoever wants to find you, three senior brothers are enough.
Thinking of this, the young man in red looked at Luo Yunzhou again, his eyes moved down unconsciously.
The red rope was tied around the young man's thin and white wrist, as if someone had put a mark on it, warning others not to miss the young man.
Temptation and abstinence, wanting someone to pinch this wrist and leave marks, it's really pretty tight.
If senior brother wears red clothes, he must be very beautiful, Lin Zhi thought to himself.
Apparently it wasn't just Lin Zhi who was thinking this way, but there were also a lot of seemingly absent eyes gathered around.
It's like the bugs in the dark are disgusting, I really want to dig out the eyeballs of these people.Lin Zhi was full of malice, and completely blocked the boy from being seen by others.
Like a dragon guarding a treasure, no one else can covet it.
One thing after another, there is no time to breathe.
I wanted to leave Fuxue Peak, but had to come back due to various changes.
But how can we not mind the past?If you end up in the same end again, what's the point of doing it all over again.
Humans are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
It's just that I am not strong enough now, and I still need the protection of my master and senior brothers. Only by practicing harder can I get out of here little by little.
And the biggest variable among them was Lin Zhi.
Thinking of this, Luo Yunzhou couldn't help but raised his eyelids and looked at the young man in red not far away. The latter became extremely cute the moment he met his gaze, and stopped walking when he wanted to approach quietly.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
In this life, Lin Zhi became very attached to him, even risking her life to protect him.
But Lin Zhi in her previous life clearly hated Luo Yunzhou, what went wrong?
"Are you hiding something from me?"
"Senior brother Ah Zhi Huanxi is too late, how could he hide it from you?"
"..."
Seeing that he was unwilling to answer honestly, Luo Yunzhou had no choice but to give up.
The boy felt as if he had figured out something, but it was difficult to connect it all.
After sorting out his thoughts, Luo Yunzhou picked up the light boat and prepared to practice sword.
Fuqing Jianzun's seats are all sword cultivators, and their attainments in swordsmanship are naturally outstanding. Although Luo Yunzhou's cultivation base in the master's school is not high-level, he has just formed a golden core, but the Poyun swordsmanship dance But it is excellent.
Now that he has practiced the fourth tactic, there are a total of eight tactic in this book of swordsmanship, and he has learned more than half of it before he becomes weaker, which shows the talent of the young man in this aspect.And this sword technique is exactly the unique skill of Sword Master Fuqing.
The young man in white clothes was fluttering, holding a sharp and beautiful sword flower in the air, Lin Zhi stared at Luo Yunzhou's extremely soft waist, his eyes were dim.
"Brother, what are you practicing? It's so pretty." Lin Zhi licked her lips, so pretty that she wanted to tear you apart.
"Poyun Eight Forms." Luo Yunzhou stopped to catch his breath, his chest rose and fell due to the movement, and his face flushed.
"Can you teach me?" Lin Zhi tilted her head.
Hearing this, the young man's hand holding the light boat tightened slightly, "Linglight belongs to Sha, and Poyun Bashi is contrary to it. Besides, didn't the master grant you the sword technique?"
"That's it." Lin Zhi lowered her eyes somewhat disappointed, "Ah Zhi wants to practice together with senior brother."
Luo Yunzhou pursed his lips unnaturally. In fact, he lied, he just didn't want to teach Lin Zhi the sword skills.
People are selfish, and Luo Yunzhou is no exception.
No one can be kind to a person who indirectly killed him in the previous life.
When he fell into the lake that day, Luo Yunzhou clearly felt that he was pushed down by a pair of hands.
But he didn't see clearly who it was, and Lin Zhi always had something to do with it.
"Then senior brother, can you teach me the moves, Ah Zhi still doesn't quite understand."
The boy came back to his senses and sighed helplessly: "You practice and let me see."
As a disciple who has just started, Lin Zhi practiced some not-so-difficult sword techniques.
"Okay." Lin Zhi bent her eyes, called out Lingguang and waved clumsily, not to mention whether she practiced well or not, this movement is already... hard to describe.
"Stop." Luo Yunzhou really didn't notice, stepped forward and lifted the light boat to correct his movements.
"Put your hands up two inches, and keep your back straight." The young man patted Lin Zhi's hand with his sword, signaling to raise it higher.
"Senior brother, I'm still not very good at it..." Lin Zhi looked at him with wet eyes, said aggrieved and frustrated, "Ah Zhi is too stupid."
......
"That's all." Luo Yunzhou said resignedly, put his body next to Lin Zhi's back, and began to teach hand in hand.
The white and slender fingers gently encircled the wrist of the young man in red. The soft and delicate touch made the latter tremble. The warm breath hit the back of Lin Zhi's ear, and the corners of his mouth curled up contentedly: "It's so good, full of it." It's the cold fragrance from my senior brother, I really don't want to be separated.
Two months is just a cup of tea for a cultivator, and it will pass quickly.
Fuxue Peak is an unfathomable place among the major sects.
Fuqing Jianzun was originally the second elder of the Xuanwei Sect. He was considered the most likely person to realize the ruthless way.
Later, I don't know what happened, Fuqing Sword Master left the sect, and lived alone in a lonely peak, where is cold and cold, which is now Fuxue Peak.
After accepting a few apprentices, she has been hiding from the world for many years.
According to rumors, all of his disciples are like exiled immortals, and their swordsmanship is even better.
Now these Banished Immortals are standing at the front of the team, saluting to all the heads.
"My family master comprehended Taoism and couldn't get away. Gu Huai and his juniors saluted the uncle."
This young man who is called Master Uncle with a smile on his face is the real Zhuohua, the head of the Xuanwei Sect.
Empathy fanned the drunken world, and the broken sword shocked the Fourteen Continents.
It was the extremely high evaluation of Sword Master Fuqing and Daoist Zhuohua by the world back then.
The two practiced very well, one practiced the path of ruthlessness, and the other entered the path of the world of mortals.
Not only as brothers and sisters, but also as their own responsibility to help the justice of the world.
It's just that after Fuqing Sword Master went into seclusion, the two amazingly talented and gorgeous people have no contact with each other anymore, which is really a pity.
"There is no need to be too polite." Master Zhuohua nodded slightly, and a fan engraved with complicated runes was lightly held in his hand. Presumably this was the rumored empathy fan.
Empathy, I don't know whose affection it is.
Luo Yunzhou felt that this uncle was not like the head of a sect, but more like a romantic prince in the world, with slightly slanted peach eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, revealing a vague sense of alienation.
Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, Zhuo Hua suddenly turned his head and met the young man's eyes.
Peach Blossom eyes slightly narrowed, with a small smile.
......
How come there is an illusion of peeking at the captured bag.
Lin Zhi at the side seemed to have sensed it, and kept Luo Yunzhou behind him calmly, and it happened that Master Zhuo Hua also looked away.
"Now that we're all here, let's start." Master Zhuo Hua mobilized his spiritual power, and his voice spread out.
The monks who did not participate in the experience distributed a spirit card, and the people in charge of each sect stepped forward to open the secret realm.
"If you want to quit halfway, crush the spirit card and it will be sent out."
After receiving the spirit cards, Gu Huai made seals with both hands, and tied red strings around the wrists of several people.
"The red ropes sense each other, making it easy to find each other quickly."
Lin Zhi looked at the red rope, and sneered in her heart: Tsk, whoever wants to find you, three senior brothers are enough.
Thinking of this, the young man in red looked at Luo Yunzhou again, his eyes moved down unconsciously.
The red rope was tied around the young man's thin and white wrist, as if someone had put a mark on it, warning others not to miss the young man.
Temptation and abstinence, wanting someone to pinch this wrist and leave marks, it's really pretty tight.
If senior brother wears red clothes, he must be very beautiful, Lin Zhi thought to himself.
Apparently it wasn't just Lin Zhi who was thinking this way, but there were also a lot of seemingly absent eyes gathered around.
It's like the bugs in the dark are disgusting, I really want to dig out the eyeballs of these people.Lin Zhi was full of malice, and completely blocked the boy from being seen by others.
Like a dragon guarding a treasure, no one else can covet it.
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