The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Two days later, Yue Mijin's injury was almost healed, he didn't worry about it at all, if not for Qiu Zhuoxue holding him to heal his injury, he would have been ready to go on the road.

It was just dawn on this day, and I woke up from a sleepless night, moving my arms, I couldn't bear the loneliness, I raised my sword and prepared to go out to practice, unexpectedly, Qiu Zhuoxue just walked in.

The two looked at each other, although Qiu Zhuoxue didn't say anything, Yue Mijin felt a little embarrassed in his heart, as if he had done something wrong, the hand holding the water-covering sword couldn't help but loosen.

Qiu Zhuoxue just smiled and said: "Do you want to practice sword?"

Yue Mijin was silent for a moment, and then explained: "My injury is almost healed."

Internal injuries need long-term maintenance, and it will be difficult to recover the blood for a while. This matter cannot be rushed. You can't just lie on the bed, like a disabled person. In fact, the more confused you are, the more confused you don't know why you have to explain.

"I know." Qiu Zhuoxue didn't look angry at all, "You are tired from lying down, and it is reasonable to want to loosen your bones."

The more gentle and considerate he was, the more confused he felt, the more weird he felt, his hands were completely loosened from the water-covering sword, and he sank his head on the pillow: "Forget it, I won't go."

People eat five grains and suffer from all kinds of diseases. No matter how strong they are, they are not strong enough to resist the pain. He also suffered from colds several times when he was young. Mountain running around.

The old Taoist was always blowing his beard and staring at him with anger, chasing him with a whip, wishing he could grab the nape of his neck and tuck him into the bed for another day and night.

Of course, Yue Mijin didn't want to confront the old Taoist priest, but his body has always been strong. Now that he has recovered, his head is clear, and he can walk and jump, there is really no need to be a patient anymore.

but……

It's hard to say why, Qiu Zhuoxue didn't stare at her like an old Taoist priest, and she didn't force herself to do things she didn't want to do...

Perhaps because of this, he didn't want the other party to be disappointed and sad.

After getting into the maze and lying down, I felt my back warmed up and my body sank slightly, only to hear Qiu Zhuoxue's voice with a hidden smile in my ears: "Why are you unhappy again?"

Qiu Zhuoxue's voice was close, but what really gave Yue Maze his perception was his supple and nimble hands.

His fingers were like the cold scales of a silver snake, winding across the ears, and the back of his hand was like a feather of a swallow, floating gently on his cheeks.

Yue Mizin could even smell the bitterness of the medicinal herbs soaked from his body in the past few days. He was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't struggle, and he seemed to yearn for more intimate contact that he had never had before.

Qiu Zhuoxue's fingers just slid gently on the skin, as if she had endless patience, waiting for the maze to open her mouth.

In the end, Yue Mijin turned around, and Qiu Zhuoxue, who was leaning on him, fell unexpectedly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his whole body turned around flexibly, supporting the bed board with one hand, so that the whole person did not jump onto Yue Yue. Mijin's body.

As soon as his fingers left, a feeling of emptiness swept through Yue Maze.

But when Qiu Zhuoxue noticed the posture of the two of them, she immediately chose to lie on Yue Mijin's chest, light and silent, even if the autumn leaves were snuggling against the ground, they were just so docile.

For those who practice martial arts, being suppressed is not a good sign, but the limbs and bones of the more maze are lazily unable to move, and there is no intention of arousing the slightest resistance.

Qiu Zhuoxue raised her face obediently, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Yue Mijin admitted the fact in a dejected way: "I'm not unhappy, it's just that the injury hasn't healed yet, and I don't want you to worry."

It turned out to be the case.

Only then did Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly realize that she felt pity and love in her heart, knowing that Yue Mijin had always been tough and never showed weakness to others, so she was taken care of and doted on, and immediately became at a loss, for fear of disappointing her good intentions.

But Yue Mazin never said anything when he was kind to others, just because he was a person who accepted death and felt that he was willing, so there was no need to say a word.

Qiu Zhuoxue's heart ached unbearably, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Yue Mijin's forehead lightly, then withdrew her body.

"You're so sober, I don't have anything to worry about." Qiu Zhuoxue chuckled, holding Yue Mizu's hand and sticking it to her face, teasing, "You are a good boy, you must have your own way of doing things." I can’t trust you more than you can.”

Being praised as a child is not something to be happy about, but if it is put in Qiu Zhuoxue's mouth, everything seems reasonable.

Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes are always full of smiles, full of tenderness, full of joy, as if the sky is falling and there is no way to scare him, nothing can cause ripples in his heart.

From the day we met, Yue Mijin knew that Qiu Zhuoxue always saw the opportunity, whether it was to avoid the old man who was poisonous in the past, or to find the blood robbery sword now, people can't help trusting him almost as soon as they meet, follow him he.

At this moment, Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes were full of approval, and there was a smile on her face.

Anyone who sees him must think that this praise is sincere.

Because of this, no matter how many times he heard his praise, people couldn't help but blush.

Of course, getting more maze is no exception.

It's just that Yue Mijin knows better than others that Qiu Zhuoxue is not only gentle and amiable, he is also dangerous and deadly, no one would want to face such an enemy, just like now, if Qiu Zhuoxue kills Heart, the more confused you can think of, there are ten ways to hurt yourself.

If he can think of ten kinds, it means that Qiu Zhuoxue can only think of more, not less.

However, Qiu Zhuoxue is gentle and obediently sticking to Yue Mijin's palm, her amorous eyes are only lingeringly fixed on his face, like a deer drinking water from a stream in the mountains, approaching humans unsuspectingly.

The force he exerted on Yue Maze was neither heavy nor subtle, it was indescribably casual and lazy.

It seems that as long as Yue Mijin is willing, controlling Qiu Zhuoxue will not be more difficult than controlling the little girl's doll. This wonderful contrast and contradiction in Qiu Zhuoxue's body suddenly hit him, making Yue Mijin feel almost dizzy Sweetness.

Qiu Zhuoxue asked again: "Then I will accompany you to practice swords? It happens to be sweating together. After lunch, Xiao Shaoxia will prepare everything, and then we will set off on the road."

He knew that no matter what he said, he would only treat it as a thoughtful thought, so he simply stopped talking nonsense.

"Are you going to practice sword with me?" Yue Maze was eager to be competitive, and immediately sat up, looked at Qiu Zhuoxue up and down, squinted his eyes, "Just practicing sword?"

"That's right. It's just practicing swords." Qiu Zhuoxue stood up from the bed, smiled dumbly, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and teased, "Little slob, get up quickly."

It was just dawn at this moment, Xiao Jinse was fast asleep in the next room, the two walked out of the inn hand in hand, and went to an open space outside the city. Repeat the same trick, and cut off two branches.

After a while, a little sap overflowed from the broken branches, just like an old tree weeping.

Qiu Zhuoxue expressed his feelings: "Poor this big tree, which was born here in a carefree environment, grew luxuriantly. Today, it suffered a disaster for no reason. It was a disaster from heaven, and its arms were chopped off by us two villains."

"It doesn't matter." Yue Maze cut two branches flat, without changing expression, "It has many arms, and it grows so big, the roots must be intertwined underneath, taking advantage of places we can't see, so that there is no grass growing nearby. He is a local bully, you can treat it as a weed."

Qiu Zhuoxue endured it, but in the end she couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud: "To kill the grass? According to Brother Yue's remarks, we cut off both arms of this tree. Even though the pain was unbearable, it didn't hurt the root. , wouldn’t it be squeezing these...um...little grassroots more and more?"

Yue Mijin was startled, threw the flattened branch over, and muttered, "Well, that's the reason."

In fact, the Fengbomen and the few people who died are just like the two arms of this old tree that have been cut off.

Tantai, and this man in the iron mask, how much power do they have in the shadowy world, and whether these two people are related, there is no way to know right now, the only clues they got are false.

Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head and let go of these thoughts, and received the sword from Yue Maze, the two of them had hardly touched each other, only watched each other strike, but when they faced each other, the feeling was still very different.

Yue Mijin's sword moves are quite simple, but they have the meaning of returning to the basics, the avenue is as simple as possible, each move has endless changes, no matter how clever Qiu Zhuoxue is, he seems to be always trapped by his sword, and several times he almost got stabbed in the throat , All of a sudden, I became competitive and became more serious.

In this way, you come and go, the wind blows the fallen leaves, and they are cut into several pieces by the sword energy going back and forth, and there is a green snow in the air.

Of course, the two branches couldn't bear such a load. At the last moment, both of them dropped their hands at the same time and shot the branches in their hands into the distance. Only two bangs were heard, and the branches exploded in the air, and finally fell to the ground. Curl into a huge wood flower.

Yue Mijin looked at Shangre's tiger's mouth thoughtfully: "You are really proficient in swordsmanship."

"It's not as good as you." Although it was hard to tell the winner on the surface, Qiu Zhuoxue knew that she was at a disadvantage at that time. If she hadn't stepped into the maze and stopped in advance, she would have been hit several times. I'm afraid ten heads will be cut off too."

Yue Mijin looked indifferent, not secretly happy: "Don't be afraid, your head is on your belt."

Qiu Zhuoxue was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, Qiu Zhuoxue still remembered the funny things she said when she was boating in Wudu, and couldn't help laughing: "You say that, it makes me feel better."

"What's more, I specialize in kendo, and when I compete with you, I'm using my own strengths to attack others' weaknesses. There is nothing inferior." Yue Mijin lowered his head and stroked his sword, and said calmly.

"Oh." Qiu Zhuoxue is a free and easy person, and soon escaped from the heart of winning or losing in the competition, "People have strengths and weaknesses. There is no benefit or harm. Brother Yue With such a skilled swordsman nearby, it doesn't matter if Qiu's swordsmanship is a little weaker!"

Yue Mijin was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Although that is the case, I still hope that my mind can be more enlightened."

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed loudly, took his hand and walked back, softly said: "You are already very smart."

His body was close to his own, and the two of them were also holding hands, and when they turned around, they could see the sweet smile on that face.

Even if it is the ecstasy soup, I'm afraid it won't have such an effect that makes people fascinated.

But even though he was tempted by such beauty, Yue Mijin remained unmoved, with suspicion written all over his face.

The author has something to say:

Yue Maze: I think you are lying to ghosts.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!