NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

Because they rushed back to the sect overnight, by the time the few people passed through the barrier and landed on the ground, they would have been exhausted long ago.

Among them, Ling Kun was the most exhausted. He had to concentrate on controlling the sword, and he also had to pay attention to the condition of Qiao's family, for fear that they might not get used to it.Fortunately, none of them suffered from airsickness or motion sickness. After experiencing Ling Kun's thrilling Yujian flight, they only slightly felt weak and short of breath, and did not experience strong dizziness and vomiting.

This made Ling Kun heave a sigh of relief, and hurriedly arranged for them to rest separately, while he and Qiao Qi retired first.

It can be considered that some dangerous factors have been ruled out, Ling Kun let out a long breath, and as soon as he returned to his room, he threw himself on the bed and didn't want to move. Fortunately, Qiao Qi caught him and forced him to wash up before allowing him to rest.

Ling Kun was lying on the bed, his eyelids were sore and fell down, Qiao Qi sat on the side and massaged him.

Qiao Qi has martial arts skills, and his strength makes him very measured. He massages acupoints with both firmness and softness, which makes Ling Kun hum comfortably. It's like falling into the clouds and fog, floating on the Yaotai of Xianfu.

This sleep was neither good nor bad, and I had some weird dreams in the first half of the night, all of which were strange dreams of being struck by lightning and chased by lightning. I feel dawn.

When Ling Kun woke up, Qiao Qi didn't know where he had gone. After he meditated and washed, he went to the patriarch to pay his respects, only to find that Qiao Qi actually talked with the patriarch on his behalf. Now, the three of them were talking to several elders who rarely got together outside the meal.

As soon as Ling Kun came in, Zhaoyue Sword Immortal, who always sees the dragon but never sees the end, immediately came over and put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Apprentice, apprentice, you are here, my parents have been waiting for a long time."

"..."

"What, am I right?"

"...Master, you really can talk a little more." Ling Kun smiled sinisterly at Yue Jianxian, and when he turned his head to greet Qiao's father, Qiao's mother and others, he had already changed into an obedient Baby's expression.

Sword Immortal Zhaoyue: "..." This brat, how did he learn to turn his face and deny people?

After exchanging pleasantries, Ling Kun knew that Qiao Qi had already introduced the two parties, so he stopped being polite. Da Lala sat down and should eat and drink. Put some snacks and fruits, and sit around the big round table.

The patriarch sat at the head, although he had the appearance of a child, but the eyes that looked at everyone as calm as the vast galaxy made it impossible to ignore the long years of his existence.Finally, his eyes fell on the three people who had just arrived at the Qiao family last night, and the patriarch asked calmly: "Three, you must have understood the current situation, right?"

Joe's father nodded, patriarchal.

"It's good to be clear, so as to avoid complicated explanations. It's really fortunate that the Madam's family has passed on this strange bloodline. Otherwise, there is such a strange thing as cultivating immortals in the heavens and down. I'm afraid ordinary people would not believe it." The patriarch paused, and then Said: "Ling Kun brought you to the Red Dust Gate overnight, which is what I wanted, but there is one thing that needs to be made clear to you. The Hongchen Gate is only the last relatively safe barrier, not an indestructible paradise. You should try your best to protect the three, if you can't resist, please don't blame the three."

Father Qiao, who was pretending to be calm when he heard these words, was immediately embarrassed. Fortunately, he was a scholar and did not lose face on the spot. "We all know these things, and Qiao Qi has also heard about the cause and effect. After all, it happened because of my family. Everyone from the Hongchen sect is willing to help each other, and I, the Qiao family, are honored."

"In other words, Ling Kun's parents died early, so the master exists like parents. We are also considered as two married families. Your business is our business." Seeing that the patriarch did not speak, Sword Immortal Zhaoyue took over the conversation.

These words touched Qiao's father again. Only Ling Kun knew how shameless his master was - he made it clear that he had a grudge against Tianting, so he pointed to the matter of the Qiao family's bloodline as an excuse, and hoped that the matter could be resolved by then. It's not so embarrassing to fight with those immortal friends who used to get along day and night.

——Just kidding, I have bullied my apprentice's daughter-in-law and the whole family, can you bear it as a master! ?The answer has to be no!

Only a few people from the Hongchen Sect knew Zhaoyue Sword Immortal's thoughts, but they didn't reveal it, because except for Ling Kun, everyone else thought the same as him.

After talking like this for more than an hour, Lingjing Jianxiu and Lei Tian also joined in later. Everyone told the three of Qiao's family not to go out of the Red Dust Gate, and after telling the location of several hiding places, they went Instead, discuss the emergency plan for the surprise attack in the heavens.

After another two or three days, everything was considered peaceful, but this was not enough to make everyone in Hongchenmen relax their vigilance, because before a storm, there is often calm.

There was nothing to do that day, after breakfast, the patriarch left Ling Kun and Qiao Qi alone.

"Master Patriarch, what's important?" Ling Kun asked.

"Why, it's okay, can't you stay here?"

"No, it's just that Qiao Qi has been cultivating to a critical juncture these days, and I don't want him to relax." Although there are three meals a day and proper rest, Qiao Qi's cultivation is the most important thing.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same here." The patriarch took out the chessboard and fiddled with it, "Your master is not sure, he beat Qiao Qi so badly that day, and after that, he fought with him every night, except for fighting back and forth. If there are any constructive moves, he won’t teach them, so let me do it!”

"Master Patriarch..." Ling Kun couldn't believe what he heard.

"Why, am I not qualified?" Patriarch teased.

"No, no, no!" Ling Kun quickly waved his hands, and said apologetically, "Master Patriarch misunderstood, I just couldn't believe it, Qiao Qi is so lucky, it is also Ling Kun's luck to be taught by Master and Master Patriarch himself."

Speaking of this, Qiao Qi couldn't worry about disturbing them anymore, and stepped forward to salute the patriarch, thanking him for looking at him favorably.

The patriarch waved his hand and said, "Don't say too many polite words, that brat Zhaoyue only knows to take care of your fists and feet, and Ling Kun and I should take care of the rest. After all, more combat power now means more chances of winning." , It’s no joke to compete with Heavenly Court.”

Having said that, even if the Red Dust Sect is a timid master, I am afraid that there is still some anticipation in the trembling.

Qiao Qi didn't talk nonsense anymore, and her posture didn't budge, she found a position and sat cross-legged, her eyes concentrated.

After Ling Kun's guidance and training in the past few months, Qiao Qi has been able to freely retract and release his consciousness, and he is familiar with every corner of the body. Wherever the breath goes with the meridians, the situation can be controlled Reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if there was a camera wandering around in the body, helping him see the situation inside the body clearly.

After half a week of work, just when Qiao Qi was most concentrated, there was a sudden "pop" sound, which suddenly broke Qiao Qi's hard-won inspiration, and instantly Fulin's heart was shattered.

"Cough!" Qiao Qi snorted, and the sitting posture that was originally as stable as Mount Tai was slightly shaken.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners are most taboo about such small movements that disturb the mind, not to mention those who want to cultivate and become immortals.

Qiao Qi hurriedly held her breath again, trying to gather the breath that was suddenly dispersed just now.

At this moment, there was another "pop" sound, and Qiao Qi frowned to distinguish, and found that he could tell by hearing that it was Ling Kun's drop, and the previous thing that seriously disturbed his mind was caused by the patriarch. .

Ling Kun and the patriarch were playing games against each other, and they were also distracted to pay attention to Qiao Qi's situation. Seeing that he was obviously showing signs of going crazy, he couldn't help worrying.

He cast a look to the patriarch asking for help, but he didn't know that the patriarch ignored him at all, and then dropped a hand full of inner strength, as if talking to himself: "I practice in the world of mortals, and I believe in the way of soft and hard. Hard , refers to the invincible sword in the hand; softness refers to the spirit of retracting and releasing freely. The highest state of the spirit is that Mount Tai collapses in front without changing color, but can immediately detect the silent fall of a flower and a leaf."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Ling Kun to continue making moves, don't forget that the two of them are playing a game at this moment.

After hearing these words, Ling Kun naturally understood them instantly, as expected, the Patriarch is indeed the Patriarch, what he said was very good.

Without any hesitation, Ling Kun also secretly put in some internal force when making moves, and kept an eye on Qiao Qi's movements at all times, and while he was putting in this internal force, he unknowingly followed the method the patriarch said to luck.

The patriarch was very satisfied, looking at these two juniors, he secretly sighed that they are all talents to be made.

Ling Kun's guidance to Qiao Qi can be said to be subtle, but compared to the more subtle instructions of the patriarch, it is very superficial.Qiao Qi is a smart person, and he understood the meaning of the patriarch in an instant. He no longer blindly and impetuously wanted to take back the breath that had been washed away just now, but let them scatter in the body, but did not allow them to hit hard.

Controlling the breath in the body in this way was indeed extremely difficult at the beginning. Qiao Qi sweated unknowingly, soaking his clothes, until he summed up a little bit of experience, and his understanding of what the patriarch said went a step further. He insisted on controlling his aura so that he would not bump into it randomly, but he seemed to be letting go, but in fact he had a back trick to control the disobedient aura in one fell swoop.

From the tough confrontation at the beginning, to the softness and strength later, in two hours, Qiao Qi reached a level that others could not practice for decades. It is said that his understanding is high, and he is also very suitable for cultivating immortals.

Later, the move that contained strong inner strength could no longer harass him, but if he wanted to, he could be distracted from the moves of the two to distinguish who lost and who won, who was besieged to defend himself, and who was killing them all.

Patriarch and Ling Kun played this game of chess for a long time, until Qiao Qi restrained his breath and opened his eyes, the two decided the winner and cleared the game.

After putting away the chessboard, Ling Kun turned around and smiled at Qiao Qi, "How do you feel?"

Qiao Qi looked into his bright eyes with a bright smile, and instead of answering the question, she said something that sounded irrelevant: "Your eyes... seem brighter."

Ling Kun shook his head, "Although I have benefited from Patriarch's advice, my progress is not as good as yours. It's not that my eyes have brightened, but your cultivation has deepened. It won't take many years to surpass me."

"Huh? Are you kidding me? You are my master, my lord Ling Xiaokun."

"Look at your sweet talk." Ling Kun was worried about the presence of the patriarch, and was embarrassed to hear Qiao Qi say such a thing, but when he turned his head, the patriarch had long since disappeared, "Hey, go to the patriarch Where is it?"

"I probably went out just now. I'm going to take a bath, and we'll go find his old man again."

"I'm sweating a lot, and I really need to wash it." Ling Kun casually grabbed a towel in the void and handed it over, "This is for you, hurry up and stuff some clothes with me tomorrow, so that you can take it easily."

"it is good."

After taking a shower, the two of them walked and discussed Jiansan, who hadn't seen it online for several days. When they talked about the release of the new expansion pack, Qiao Qi suddenly stopped talking and looked up at the sky.

"What's the matter?" Ling Kun also looked up with him, and found that the sky had turned gloomy at some point.

"It's nothing, it seems to be raining today, where has Master gone? Call him back quickly."

"En." Ling Kun nodded, and began to try to contact Sword Immortal Zhaoyue who had been missing all day.

Although Zhaoyue Sword Immortal has high abilities, but rain is his weakness. Qiao Qi heard Ling Kun mention it once by chance, but he remembered it.

After notifying Sword Immortal Zhaoyue to let him go back to the sect's main house earlier, Qiao Ling and the two joined hands to find the Patriarch, but Qiao Qi couldn't control the weird feeling in his heart, as if he knew what was going to happen, but couldn't tell A feeling of why.

The author has something to say: Update~ Thank you right-wing girl for the grenade!

I originally wanted to update it every day, but it seems that it is better to update it every other day?This article should be finished within this month, okay~