Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

With the sound of slight footsteps, the more alluring body under the dense mist came towards him, and finally stepped into the water and sat down.Getting closer, the menacing breath mixed in the high-temperature hot spring gas makes people dizzy even more—except for Yuezheng's bad personality at certain moments, just looking at his body objectively, he is really in line with what he used to be. The body he imagined when he was masturbating alone in front of the pictorial was, to be precise, even better than he imagined.

Wang Xiaojian's brain at this time has long been soaked into a ball of paste by the high temperature. The dense mist seems to soften the reality, making everything appear as illusory as a dream, so Wang Xiaojian's original psychological burden is much less. He stared blankly at Yuezheng, using one word to describe it, that is "Brother Pig".

Fortunately, Yue Zheng couldn't see his appearance, otherwise he would have to slap him away.

Wang Xiaojian stared at it without blinking, staring so carefully, maybe it was an illusion, Wang Xiaojian felt that Yuezheng's hair seemed to be more gray.Although the white hair is not dry and dull like the old man, on the contrary, it is crystal clear and very moist, but looking at the white hair in the black is always frightening... Could there be something wrong with it?

"Yuezheng, your hair..." Swallowing his saliva, Wang Xiaojian felt that Yuezheng's indifferent attitude was not good for his health. Diseases such as cancer are silent in the early stage and deteriorate rapidly in the late stage , At that time, it was too late to treat.Of course he wasn't cursing Yuezheng, but this abnormal physical state probably indicated a change in some kind of bodily function.

Yuezheng slightly raised the hair on his shoulders, glanced at it and said, "It's okay. This is a sign of a breakthrough."

"A sign of breaking through the realm?" Wang Xiaojian was taken aback, and flew to his side to carefully look at the waterfall-like hair, "What realm?"

"I have practiced Wanjie Dao." Looking at him with a dazed face, Yuezheng said, "A kind of state of the unfeeling swordsmanship. The higher the state, the whiter my hair will follow. That's when your hair is all white."

Wang Xiaojian's mouth became O-shaped, and he became more and more curious about the unfeeling kendo in his heart. He turned around Yuezheng again and asked, "Yuezheng, how good will it be after practicing the unfeeling kendo?"

"do not know."

"Then how did you break through the realm?" Did you suddenly become enlightened like on TV?

Yuezheng was surprisingly patient, "It is said that the way of unfeeling swordsmanship is the way to overcome the seven emotions and six desires. Only when the mind is as calm as water can one finally attain the Tao."

Wang Xiaojian thought about it, isn't overcoming the seven emotions and six desires the same as cutting off love?Is it true that the more you practice, the more you will become colder and the love will become less and less?He couldn't help but look at Yuezheng. Although this person looks cold on the outside, he is actually very affectionate. What would happen if he really had no feelings at all?If you don't give up your feelings, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make progress. It's really a dilemma.

So angrily, who created this broken way of the sword?Isn't it a tosser?

"Isn't this kendo too much? Why did you choose this?"

Yue Zheng was silent for a while, and said, "I have no choice."

Wang Xiaojian suddenly remembered that Ziyi had told him that Yuezheng was poisoned with ice, and in order to get rid of the poison, Yuezheng had to practice this Lao Shizi's unfeeling kendo.

The hot spring calmed down for a while, and Yuezheng put his hands on the rock wall to stretch his limbs. During this period of time, he was always tense and tired of running around, but now he felt a rare peace and tranquility in the hot spring.

The sword floated in the water and remained silent, not quite like his usual style.

Yue Zheng reached out to pick him up and looked at him, "Why don't you talk?"

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!Wang Xiaojian was about to faint, seeing each other so closely and honestly, his head was about to explode with excitement—it wasn't that our side was too weak, it was because the opponent was too strong!And very shamelessly seized his weakness and used his longing body to seduce him!foul!

Almost instinctively, he struggled to break free from Yuezheng's hand, and hurriedly swam along the waves to a few meters away and stopped, "Don't touch me casually..."

After a moment of silence, Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh? I can't even touch my sword."

Wang Xiaojian choked for a moment, and couldn't move his eyes from looking at the wonderful body and said: "Even if I am your sword, but I am a sword with personality and dignity, I hope you treat me as a human being. And you don't know if a man can kiss or not, why did you take off your clothes without making a sound?"

"Shouldn't you take off your clothes in the hot spring?" Yuezheng paused, "I've only heard that men and women can't kiss each other, but I haven't heard that men and women can't kiss each other."

Wang Xiaojian choked again, and he also felt that he was being unreasonable, but he was very nervous now, he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, he subconsciously refuted, "At least tell me to prepare me mentally! Do you know that Very impolite!"

Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows again, and said in a dangerous tone, "Wang Xiaojian."

"hold head high?"

"I found that you have more and more problems."

"..." Wang Xiaojian was embarrassed.

Yuezheng continued: "Even if a man and a man can't kiss each other, why are you so shy with a sword?"

"Who is shy?!" Wang Xiaojian jumped up like a cat that stepped on its tail.

Yuezheng slightly raised his hand, suddenly there was a big wave in the hot spring, and Wang Xiaojian, who was caught off guard, was photographed under the water in an instant, "I really don't know what to do if I don't give a lesson."

Wang Xiaojian: Authoritarian bastard!

He struggled under the water for a while, the warm spring water gave him a sense of security, and his mind gradually cleared up. After his pounding heartbeat returned to calm, he emerged from the water in the pose of a dog planing, ready to protest the opponent's use of violence, but At that time, he suddenly saw the white cloth strip wrapped around Yue Zheng's raised hand, and immediately flew into the sky in anger, screaming, "Don't touch the water!"

It is difficult for wounds to heal when water enters them.

He quickly swam over to examine it carefully, and found that the cloth strip was still dry, he breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded: "Don't move around like this, the wound heals slowly."

Yue Zheng stared at him without saying a word.

It was obviously a hard sword circling around his hand, but he could still see his concern, just like a living thing, and he could even see a look of fuss from the sword... maybe it was his own illusion.He even started to wonder, what does the sword spirit on this sword look like?

In the previous concept, he never cared about the appearance of the spirit of the weapon. When he met his master in the Hanhai Yunzong, he understood that the spirit of the sword can communicate with its master. In his vague consciousness, he just thought that it might be a mess Things like light, I never thought that it would look like a person, let alone that such a human-like sword spirit would cry, laugh, make trouble, and go crazy...

Wang Xiaojian keeps saying that he is a human being, but Yuezheng is always skeptical. Not only him, but also his master and Ziyi are always suspicious. There are many unimaginable secrets in him, but there are no answers to these things.

"By the way, is your injury okay?" Thinking of Yuezheng's miserable appearance in the reincarnation disk, Wang Xiaojian was very weak.Although after waking up, he found that Yuezheng seemed to be in high spirits, but with his face-saving personality, the possibility of strong support was not ruled out.

"Very good." Yue Zheng withdrew his hand, his tone indifferent.After breaking through Wanjie Dao, his physical fitness and cultivation level have risen to a higher level. Besides, he took a pill after he came back, and he is already much better now.

"Don't lie to me, I know you have the kind of temper that makes you look fat, but there is nothing to hide between us buddies. Although it is said that men do not cry lightly, there is a song that is right, men cry It's not a crime to cry, it's okay to show weakness once in a while..."

Yue Zheng squinted his eyes, put his hand back on the rock wall, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Xiaojian."

"what?"

"Go and wash my clothes."

"what?"

Yuezheng looked at him with a smile, "Don't you want to repay me by being a cow or a horse? Go ahead."

Wang Xiaojian: #%#￥##%￥!

Originally, he was ready to fight angrily, but the condescending eyes of Shang Yuezheng immediately faltered.After being aggrieved, he reluctantly flew out of the water and flew to the pile of clothes—sick to death, how can I wash clothes with a sword?This guy is obviously messing with me.

Wang Xiaojian turned his head to look at Yuezheng, just when he saw him lazily leaning against the stone wall with his chin propped up to look at him, with a look on his face, his chest was full of pride - you think I am a guy who can't do anything The waste material, I just want to make it for you to see!

After speaking, he used his toes...that is, the tip of his sword to pick up the clothes with difficulty, and he was going to pick up the clothes into a small pool under the hot spring.The water in the hot spring flows out to form stepped pools. The water emerges from the largest pool and flows into the next pool.

Wang Xiaojian picked up a piece of clothing and staggered towards the pool below. Unexpectedly, he felt extremely heavy with a piece of clothing on his body. , the whole person was almost exhausted.

It seems that he must learn flying skills, Wang Xiaojian secretly clenched his fists in his heart.

He poked on the shore for a while to catch his breath, looked up at the clothes in the pool and started to feel worried, the luck was here, how to wash it?

I just shipped the clothes here on a whim, but I couldn't wash them in the end.

Wang Xiaojian was wilted.

"Can't wash?" Yue Zheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wang Xiaojian turned his head with lowered eyebrows and saw Yuezheng standing behind him who had unknowingly approved a single shirt at some point, he hummed obediently, and turned his eyes away.Thin single clothes are draped over the body, wide sleeves, wet hair, the front is wide open, revealing a strong and hard chest, against the flying eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, it is really domineering and beautiful...

Wang Xiaojian Nosebleed X3