Spirit Sword Wuxian

Her face was still pretty and lovely, and the spirit in her eyes was even more dazzling. What surprised Jiang Chenxu the most was that the holiness between her brows became more and more charming. The breeze blew, the white clothes fluttered, and the thin lips His smile stunned her.

"Miss Jiang? Miss Jiang? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chen suddenly came back to his senses, realizing his attitude just now, he blushed a little, took a sip of tea to conceal it, and said lightly: "It's nothing. By the way, I'm here this time to tell you two things."

"What's the matter?" Qing Ling asked in surprise.

"The first thing is that the imperial court is now wantonly arresting people who are born in the cloudy year, the moon, the cloudy day and the cloudy day. It is said that this is the order of the new national teacher. But when we were in Jinglun Temple, the disciples of Jinglun Temple were weird. Missing, Master Fujing's attitude is already very obvious, he wants to find out about that national teacher, it has been a few days, I don't know what secret is hidden in it." Jiang Chenxu said here, also in his heart For sure, that national teacher must be practicing some kind of weird method, which is why he is so anxious to capture people with Yin fate. Now the common people are exhausted, worrying and frightened, and don't know what kind of cruel and merciless things are waiting for them!

Jiang Chenxu looked at Qing Ling, and found that her face had become very pale, and immediately asked: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so bad?"

"Oh, it's okay, you continue to talk." Qingling's face turned calm, but her heart was not so calm. Speaking of Yin fate, she immediately thought of a person, Qingfan was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon and a cloudy day , Accurate can not be accurate, when the Taoist sect accepts disciples, the master will read the fate of each person, and then record it in the book, and arrange the seniority of the disciples according to the rules of fate, those with good fate will be ranked first .

Tianxuan Sect not only has the two generations of Yuanfa and Yuanchen, but the other three generations of disciples of the Yuanzi generation are not as talented as these two, so there are thousands of disciples with too many branches, and Qingfan is a very early After entering Tianxuanmen, because she is a female cultivator, she worshiped under Yuanchen's seat, and she is still ranked sixth, and she is also the youngest junior sister.

"The second thing is, our Nancheng Sect's ancestral Demon Killing Sword Jue is fire, so I want to go to Tianyan Mountain to practice sword skills and seek breakthroughs. And if I go to Tianyan Mountain, I have to climb over Lingyun Peak , I also stopped by to see you." Jiang Chenxu looked at her with a smile, full of emotions in his heart, the last time the two met here, they were fighting each other, but now they are facing each other so calmly, which makes the She suddenly felt like a dream. Could it be that they would not be permanently opposed in the first place, and the grievances between the two sects did not affect the relationship between them, so she was still very fortunate in her heart, she was alone before, but now She also has friends, and it feels like she has an extra concern in her heart, reminding her all the time, this feeling is very good.

"It turns out that you are going to Tianyan Mountain too. It's very good. If you don't come, I will say goodbye to Master tomorrow and go to Tianyan Mountain. Now it's all right, we can go together together." Qingling looked at Jiang Chenxu, the relationship between them now can be said to be truly settled. It's a very strange feeling. This woman always has a sharp posture. The arrogance of not admitting defeat has been brought to the extreme, and even death will confront her to the end, but she never imagined that Jiang Chenxu would take the initiative to make peace with her, and now he has become friends with her calmly. It is really unimaginable that this woman treats Friends, so warm.

"Well, let's set off together." Hearing that Qing Ling wanted to accompany her to Tianyan Mountain, regardless of the reason, Jiang Chenxu felt inexplicably happy in his heart. He looked at the sky and saw that it was already dusk. He stared at the setting sun in the sky , sighed: "Time flies so fast."

"Indeed, it's almost night again." Qing Ling's eyes softened, and she unconsciously thought of Yue Luo. These days, they were lingering together every night. Her waist is still a little sore up to now, when she thinks of that bone-eating* feeling, her heart beats faster, and her cheeks are extremely hot like fire.

"Qing Ling, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Jiang Chenxu stared at Qing Ling's blushing cheeks for a moment, and couldn't help but jump in his heart. Her blushing appearance was really beautiful.

"Oh, it's okay, it's a little hot. Miss Jiang, are you hungry? We can go to the cafeteria to eat in a while." Qing Ling touched her cheek that was gradually slackening, taking advantage of the opportunity to change the subject.

"Don't call me Miss Jiang, it's too unfamiliar, call me Chenxu." Jiang Chenxu twirled the teacup, watching her touch her face, his heart was rippling again, shaking his head and sighing, Qingling is really charming, except for her With a delicate face and easy-going breath, her every move gives people a particularly elegant and comfortable feeling. Different from those charming, she is the kind of noble woman with a pure aura. She is stable and reassuring to enjoy everywhere.

"Yeah." Qing Ling smiled slightly, looking towards the setting sun.

The night fell, and the breeze was refreshing.

The gauze swayed slightly, and the two slim and moving bodies were tightly entwined, lingering and intoxicated.

"Uh uh..." A quick moan came to an end, Qing Ling's red lips parted slightly, panting quietly, the rapid beating rhythm of her legs almost made her faint, it was the woman on her body, insisted Haunt her!

Thinking of this, Qingling glared at her, which made Yueluo a little surprised, but even if Qingling blinded her eyes, she would remain indifferent. She was enjoying the peace after the joy at the moment. He stared, didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, I will bid farewell to your master tomorrow, and we will go to Tianyan Mountain as soon as possible. The earlier you contract the Tianyan Soul Fire, the sooner you will combine the two swords to complete your great cause."

"What great cause? I said that I was like a person playing with secular power. What I did was to protect the fate of the common people from being persecuted by the devil. Master entrusted me with great trust. How could I let him down. Besides, after this incident With the tempering of things, my realm will be improved one after another, and this is also the purpose of my cultivation!" Qingling's cheeks gradually receded from the red tide, and his expression became serious, and he pushed Yueluo who was pressing on him to the side, and then he went deep Take a deep breath.

The candlelight was dim, reflecting a hazy phantom in the room.

Qingling stared blankly at the top of the bed, sighed in her heart, everything was settled, but she was not counted to appear, this woman appeared in her dream completely inadvertently, and then invaded her bit by bit Heart, even though her heart was as thick as a fortress, she still couldn't withstand her tenderness offensive, and finally, she compromised.

"What are you thinking?" Yue Luo gently rubbed her lips with her fingers, her eyes kept staring at her dazed face, I can give my all to please you, but I will never let your hesitation go To invade your heart.

"I'm thinking, what are we now?" Qing Ling withdrew his long-distance gaze, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the woman beside him.

Yue Luo supported her head with one hand, looked at her quietly, then held her folded hands in front of her chest, and said softly: "We have met each other so frankly, why are you still entangled in this issue? Linger, I like you, and you belong to me after all. We will be each other's concern, ice and red are inseparable, that is fate. I meet you, this is fate."

"Fate? You actually believe in fate. It really surprises me." Qing Ling rested her arms on her pillow, her expression relaxed naturally. If this woman hadn't thrown her down every time they met, she thought she would be more relaxed than now. At least, he won't do those embarrassing things with her, it will only make her feel confused and overwhelmed.

"Why can't I believe in fate? You should make it clear." Yue Luo looked at her relaxed and comfortable posture with a smile, and there was a trace of doting in her eyes. The gaze that made her feel deeply that time had already doomed their fate. Love is only in a thought, but never seeks a reason, as if everything is arranged by God.

Qingling narrowed her eyes slightly, quietly looking at her beautiful outline, and the special charm in her eyes, which made her heart beat faster, her cheeks were slightly hot, and said softly: "I thought only innocent little girls like Qingfan Only a girl will be attached to fate, but I never thought that such a domineering you would believe in something as illusory as fate."

"Pfft, you girl. Tell me, why am I overbearing?" Yue Luo couldn't help but pinch her nose, the soft touch made her feel distracted, her eyes were full of tenderness, and Qing Ling was caught off guard by the movement of her body Down, already on her body.

"Moonfall?" Qingling nervously supported her shoulders with both hands. The round and smooth touch made her heart beat faster, but the smooth body made her tremble even more. Her body is in a sensitive stage, this woman should stop messing around.

Seeing that Qingling was so nervous, Yue Luo gave her a reassuring smile, pulled her arms that were resisting her shoulders, and smiled gently, "It's already late, I won't do anything to you, don't be nervous. We have to leave tomorrow , I know the measure."

"Then, let's rest." Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, pushed her aside, turned around, still used to turning her back to her, and sighed in his heart, Yue Luo was very keen on this aspect, if she let her, then How about?Fortunately, there was only one time tonight, so it was a smooth ride.

Thinking of this, Qingling was indeed a little tired. She was just about to fall asleep in a daze, but she always felt that something was missing. It made her feel a kind of intoxicated peace of mind, and a soft whisper came from her ear, "Sleep, I will accompany you and fall asleep together."

Listening to her gentle words, Qing Ling slowly fell asleep. Just now she felt a little inexplicably empty, but now she is sleeping peacefully.

Yue Luo dotingly looked at her side face and the upward curve of her lips, her heart became more and more ecstatic, Ling'er, you will belong to me after all, I'm afraid you haven't realized that you have gradually adapted to my life. Existence, get used to my tenderness to you, in the end you will be reluctant to leave me, and you are not alone, I will accompany you on the way of cultivation.