Shui Xin sat cross-legged on the bed, Shui gradually came up behind him, pumped up his true energy, and pushed his palms on his vest.

The endless pure yang internal force poured into the big hole on Shui Xin's back.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Shui Xin said suddenly.

Shui gradually regained his internal energy with great effort, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, I was thinking, if my appearance changes, if I go out to see the master master and brothers, I can see the problem at a glance, and I need to test whether my Ren Du Ermai has passed They will definitely be suspicious!" Shui Xin said, why didn't he think of such an obvious rebuttal just now?

"You don't have to worry about this. In Hantieya three years ago, Mo Jiao's appearance was only a little older than yours now, and he looked to be in his 20s. You are his younger brother, so you are naturally younger." Shui Jian patiently explained.

Shui Xin said: "If you are old, you are old! You can see the difference, and others can too."

Shui Jian didn't understand why Shui Xin said "you can see the difference". Could it be that his observation ability is that bad?But don't worry about these details for now.He said patiently: "He is born from the heart, he is the leader of the demon sect, so he is naturally more thoughtful, besides, what he usually sees are demons dancing in the sect, and all he thinks are murder and robbing, so his face is naturally colder." .”

Shui Xin: "..." You were the one who said that the leader is a beauty!Now it is too contradictory to say that he is old and that he is cold!

Seeing that Shui Xin didn't say anything, Shui Jian used his inner strength again and pushed Shui Xin to the big hole on his back.

Shui Xin suddenly said, "I have something else to do!"

Shui Jian struggled to withdraw his internal strength again, almost suffocating a mouthful of blood: "What's wrong?"

Shui Xin turned her head back, with a little shyness on her face: "I want to urinate."

Half an hour later, Shui Xin finally sat back on the bed, Shui Jian almost wondered if there was something wrong with him.

"Come on!" Shui Xin greeted Shui Jianshang.

"Is there anything else?"

"Gone!"

"Do you want to solve a big one?"

"Brother, why are you so uncivilized?"

"..."

The pure yang internal force enveloped the various acupuncture points on Shui Xin like the warm sunlight in spring. According to the instructions of the immortal doctor, he channeled [-]% of the pure yang internal force in his body, combined with the ghostly cold air formed by the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and rose from the dantian , rushed to the uppermost acupuncture point of the Du Meridian.

This time it went very smoothly, like a stone breaking an eggshell, it pierced through the congested place between Ren and Du's two meridians with a "slap", pure yang internal energy poured into the Du meridian, half a week was successfully opened.

Shui Xin only felt his spirit shake, and then led the ghostly cold air and pure Yang internal force to the navel, Shui gradually cooperated with him tacitly, and guided [-]% of the internal force from the governor channel at the back to the perineum.

The two of them thought of the embarrassing experience last time at the same time, and quickly got rid of distracting thoughts, concentrating on the last barrier.

In the process of Shui Xin transporting the ghostly cold air to the perineum, he felt that there seemed to be countless threads of ghostly cold air hidden in his limbs and bones. When he mobilized that strand to move downward, many ghostly cold air gathered again , Gathered into one strand, growing stronger and stronger, the pure yang internal force that was overwhelmingly dominant before was gradually overwhelmed by it, the original warm true air flow became colder and colder as it descended, and when it reached the perineum, it was already as cold as cold Ice is average.

Shui Jian was completely unaware of the abnormality in the Ren meridian in front of Shui Xin's chest, he still used [-]% of his pure yang internal force to push down the Du meridian on Shui Xin's back, and calculated that the time was about the same, so he used the pure yang internal force to push it down. Hit the perineum from behind.

At the same moment, Shui Xin hit the perineum with that ice-like zhenqi, he couldn't bear it any longer, his nipples in the front were frozen hard, and the buttocks in the back were so hot that he was sweating. He would like sports like Ice and Fire Nine Heavens—don't ask him how he knew about it, he should have gained some understanding of this aspect by leaps and bounds after entering the Red House once.

"Crack", a soft sound like an eggshell cracking.

The curtain at the perineum was crushed into pieces by two powerful infuriating qi at once, as if coming from a narrow passage to a suddenly open field, the torrent was released from then on, and spread wantonly into the empty and vast space.

Before Shui Xin's eyes, it seemed as if countless bright white fireworks were unfolding, and there seemed to be clusters of stars circling and gathering. And as calm and silent as a moonless midnight.

He naturally lowered his arms, relaxed his shoulders, his back rose up straight like a jade bamboo, and stretched out, and the bundle of hair behind his head naturally spread out and grew rapidly, covering the bed like a black waterfall. The round face gradually thinned out, as if it had been sculpted by a heavenly hand...

The changes were going on rapidly, but Shui Xin and Shui Jian didn't know it at all, and all their energy was focused on the rapid flow of internal force.Shui gradually broke out in a cold sweat. When he broke through the barrier of the perineum, he seemed to see a huge monster hidden behind a small piece of tent.

Pure Yang internal energy is like a reckless little white sheep, slammed into the small tent, and before he could react, he was swallowed by a beast's mouth that was many times bigger than him.

The monster that was suddenly released did not stop devouring. A direct collision of internal force is very dangerous because of the existence of backlash. When the biting cold air poured into Shuijian's palm, beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead, and [-]% of the internal force was gone. Lost, the only body-protecting true energy that exists, there is no chance of winning against such a terrible cold true energy-is he going to die here today?

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he will not be able to fulfill the expectations of Daoist Buxiao.

The long eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened, revealing the bottomless black pupils, looking blankly at the wall of the wooden house. At some point, the sky was completely dark, and a ray of moonlight fell through the gaps in the wooden boards. bedside.

Fingers like white jade slipped from the knees, and reached under the thin layer of long satin-like hair on the bed, picked them up, and held them.

"This is..." The small, delicate and slightly protruding lips opened, revealing a small piece of white teeth, as if the breath of orchids in the mountains was blowing out.

Tighten your fingers, and yank——

"Oh my god!" the stunning beauty yelled wildly, covering the top of her head, "It's really my hair! Why did it grow so long? It scared me to death!"

There is no doubt that this beauty is Shui Xin.

When Shui Xin moved his body, the water behind him gradually swayed, and his full weight fell on Shui Xin's back firmly.

Shui Xin hurriedly turned around and pulled out the unconscious Shui Jian from his hair. Shui Jian's face was pale, and it looked more serious than any injury. Shui Xin panicked and hurried to touch his breath.

Shui Xin breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a weak breath coming from his fingertips.

He clumsily found Shui Jian's pulse, clasped his fingers, and listened, the pulse seemed to be quite weak, no, he had to return the internal force quickly... Wait, let's cut the hair first and then return the internal force, in case What if he wakes up?

Shui Xin thought, and tied up his hair, but the hair was so much that it leaked down, he had to untie his belt first, then pick up his hair, and tie it with a belt, but in this way, his coat Just opened it... It's like taking care of one end but not the other end!

Shui Xin fiddled with himself for a long time, and finally got his hair together, then came over and hugged Shui Jian with both hands, and let his upper body lie flat on the bed.

A ray of moonlight leaking from the wall illuminated Shui Jian's face, Shui Xin looked at him, lost his mind for a moment, and gently wiped the blood on his lips with his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll return your internal energy to you, and I'll be back soon." After finishing speaking, Shui Xin got up and left the hut.

Shuijian lay there for a whole night, and the next morning, when the sun shone on his face, he woke up slowly.

He was alone in the room.

Shui Jian sat up with astonishing willpower, and calmly "introspected" his physical condition - there was only a trace of body-protecting true energy left, and the pure yang internal force that had been cultivated for more than 25 years was gone.

That's it, Shui Jian was able to maintain his composure, and got out of bed while holding onto the edge of the bed.

He spent a day looking for Shuixin, but to no avail.

When the sun was setting to the west, Shui Jing sent another urging pigeon. Shui gradually had no choice but to go to the medical fairy to say goodbye, and please tell him if he gets any news about Shui Xin.

It was very easy for Shui Jian to come in Huanhuatian, but leaving... became difficult.

Without the internal strength for him to fly over the eaves and walls, he could only climb up to the high place along the rugged path like an ordinary person. Halfway through the climb, he was out of breath and had to lean against the rock wall to rest.

Shui Jian casually pinched a protruding piece of hard soil, and tried hard with his fingers, but he couldn't crush it.

He stared fixedly at the hard soil, his hands trembled slightly due to exertion, his knuckles protruded, and finally, with a "bang", the hard soil shattered into slag, leaked from his fingers, and fell to the ground with a rustle.

A ray of bright red emerged from between the nails, and soon flowed to the first knuckles. Shui gradually looked at his dusty and bleeding hands in a daze, and suddenly laughed smugly.

It's not that I didn't expect such a result, I just want to give it a try, try to trust him, get along with him with an open heart these days, let Shui gradually relax too much, and even have expectations that I never had before.

Was he really wrong?

In the hut of the Immortal Doctor.

"What did he say?" A voice came from the inner room.

"He's gone." The old medical fairy loosened the soil for the little black flower.

A head poked out from the door of the inner room. If you don't look at it, you will be shocked. This person's face is covered with a thick layer of dark green mud, and only his eyes and mouth are exposed. He looks like a monster.

"When will I be able to do this disguise?" Shui Xin scratched the door frame.

"Two more hours." The old medical fairy replied unhurriedly.

With a "click", the door frame was crushed by Shui Xin.

Immediately, the old medical fairy showed an angry expression: "You have smashed so many things in the old man's house! Even if you are the leader, you can't make trouble like this! Is it easy for the old man to repair a house?"

Shui Xin hurriedly threw away the door frame in his hand, but threw out a handful of powder, he shook his hand in embarrassment: "I didn't mean it, I just can't control it well..."

The old medical fairy didn't have any intention of forgiving Shui Xin, and turned over the soil angrily, and the little black flower trembled when he shoveled it.

Shui Xin saw the fisherman's hat hanging in front of the door, he had an idea, pointed to it and asked, "Can you lend me this, senior?"

The old medical fairy asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do again?"

Shui Xin tried to smile, but his face was stuck with the green mud, and he grinned with difficulty: "Of course I'm chasing someone."

The old medical fairy sighed helplessly: "There is no balance between good and evil, so what if you catch up?"

Hearing that his tone was loose, Shui Xin happily took off the bamboo hat and put it on his head: "Catch up first and then talk."

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day~~~

Today, the little drawer is going back to school by train. I don’t know if I have time to add more. Hey, the Lun family doesn’t want to stop at the separated place! !

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