The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Xiao Shao squeezed his fingers together, then put them down lightly, and said, "I won't slaughter."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

He continued to look at Xiao Shao.

After a long time, I heard Xiao Shao say indifferently: "Although I have become a body of resentment, however, I only wish...to be a human being for the rest of my life."

After a pause, he looked into the distance and continued: "I swear today that from now on, no matter whether you are cultivating demons or immortals, whether you are an enemy or a friend, Xiao Shao will never use this magical power to hurt anyone in the world. If you violate this oath, The purple thunder fell from the sky, and the primordial spirit was completely destroyed."

His voice was soft and flat, but Lin Shu knew that this person, after he said so, would do so.

In the twilight, Xiao Shao seemed to let go of a concern.

Lin Shu looked at him.

In any case, Xiao Shao's behavior seems to have remained unchanged.

Maybe it has changed a little bit, but the bottom line is still the bottom line, without the slightest wavering.

Turning hands into clouds and hands into rain, bloodbathing the Northern Xia imperial city, and unifying the northern and southern summers, at this moment, is not a difficult task.

But Xiao Shao has never been an unscrupulous person.

Xiao Shao turned around and looked at him: "Go back now?"

Lin Shu nodded, and after a while, he had some doubts and asked him, "What state are you in now?"

Xiao Shao frowned and said, I don't know either.

Lin Shu tried the aura in his body probingly, but saw that in the meridians, the true energy was thick and unfathomable, and the aura was as compelling as Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, which could no longer be described as the state of crossing the catastrophe.

Xiao Shao controlled his arm to turn into a blood mist, and then changed back, saying: "It seems that it is immortal, and it will not be injured by weapon spells."

He looked at the folded bamboo sword hanging on Lin Shu's body: "Try it?"

Lin Shu drew his sword out of its sheath.

Xiao Shao showed his wrist to him.

Lin Shu stroked his wrist expressionlessly.

Xiao Shao: "You don't feel bad at all."

Lin Shu: "After all, I am a sword cultivator who cultivates the ruthless way."

He rowed off.

At first, it was like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, and you couldn't go deep in the slightest. Then, Xiao Shao said, I will remove the defense, and you try again.

The next thing went smoothly, the tip of the sword pierced into Xiao Shao's skin without hindrance, but where the sword tip touched, the skin and bones turned into blood mist.The sword edge flitted across, and then the blood mist disappeared, leaving the wrist unscathed.

Weapons can pierce flesh and blood, but no matter how immortal a soldier is, they can't do anything to a cloud of mist.

Then the problem arises.

The death of the great witch was caused by Lin Shu stabbing him in the heart, and the man was indeed dead.

Since the body of resentment cannot be hurt by any weapon spells, how did he kill the great witch?

Xiao Shao said: "Maybe you caught him by surprise, and he didn't have time to defend."

Then he refuted himself: "The body of blood mist, there is no need to defend."

Lin Shu put forward an idea: "Maybe the ruthless sword intent has something special about Jiange's heart method to kill evil and destroy demons."

Then he also refuted himself: "But just now I also stabbed you with a folding bamboo sword."

The discussion failed, Xiao Shao said: "Forget it, the dead are gone."

He also seemed a little disappointed: "He is not an extremely evil person, but he is confused. It is strange to say that sometimes I feel that his breath is not unfamiliar, like an old acquaintance, but I don't remember ever knowing him."

Lin Shu explained to Xiao Shao seriously: "In short, he is already dead, and he looks like this if you think about it."

Xiao Shao had a serious face: "The baby is right."

Lin Shu: "..."

After this episode, he stood up and rejected Beiguan.

Taking advantage of the twilight of the morning light and before dawn, Xiao Shao took him to leap from the top of the pagoda, flew across the entire Northern Xia Imperial City, and then headed south.

After an hour, I saw a pass across the wasteland and between the high mountains, which was the Jubei Pass.

Xiao Shao didn't know when he had transformed himself back into Ling Fengxiao's appearance, dressed in red clothes, when he landed on the top of the city, the general shouted "Kowtow to His Highness Fengyang".

His Highness Fengyang was arrogant and indifferent, and said, get up.

Immediately, a general asked His Royal Highness to move to the camp and arrange defense matters.

His Highness went, but he was still a little bit reluctant before leaving, and told Lin Shu that he would be back soon.

Lin Shu felt that the great witch was dead, and Nan Xia's serious troubles were gone, and the eldest lady would not need to spend too much energy from now on, so it was gratifying to congratulate.

He went back to his residence.

"Master!" Qing Lu greeted him.

Lin Shu: "Can you memorize Qingyang Sword Art?"

Qing Lu slipped away holding the sword: "I'm going to carry it!"

Ok.

Lin Shu continued to walk in.

Lingsu practiced his sword under a plum tree in the courtyard. Every move was crisp and neat, which was very beautiful. When he saw him, he saluted and said, "Pavilion Master."

Going further in, the room is lit with a stove, and Guo Zi is teaching Yingying how to play chess.

Seeing him coming, Yingying reached out to hug him.

Holding Ruannuan's little daughter in his arms, Lin Shu looked at the chessboard, Yingying's chess skills were not good, and she was still too young, so the chessboard showed signs of decline.

After Guozi showed off that he was about to successfully bear three fruits, a pair of eyes very similar to Ling Fengxiao picked Lin Shu, and then looked at the chessboard, meaning to play with him—Lin Shu picked up the chess pieces to fight He plays chess.

The time passed quickly, and within a few sets, the sun almost reached mid-air.

Suddenly there was a riot at the door, and a messenger soldier rushed in, but Ling Su blocked the door with a sword: "Don't be rude."

Guo Zi pulled Lin Shu out following the sound, and the messenger soldier knelt in front of Lin Shu, seemingly a little nervous, and didn't know how to address him: "This, this young master... Xianjun, Pavilion Master, please help us!"

Lin Shu frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The messenger said: "Your Highness suddenly became furious and severely punished more than a dozen school lieutenants. Now he has summoned all the generals and tortured them one by one. The people in the big tent are panicked. The old general really has no choice but to say that the pavilion master... The Pavilion Master is His Highness's husband, so maybe he can persuade him. I also ask the Pavilion Master to come over and persuade His Highness, otherwise these dozens of school lieutenants and generals may be killed!"

Lin Shu frowned: "Why is Your Highness so furious?"

"This..." The messenger had a look of embarrassment on his face: "The villain doesn't know, but for no reason, His Highness Fengyang's temperament suddenly changed..."

Lin Shu motioned him not to say any more: "Take me there."

The messenger happily led the way.

Lin Shu didn't care much about the number of people whose heads fell to the ground. There must be a reason why Ling Fengxiao wanted to punish them.He went there, but he was a little afraid of the resentment in Ling Fengxiao's body, and he would kill himself with anger.

The big camp was solemn and solemn, and a row of soldiers knelt in front of them, not daring to show their atmosphere.

A piece of paper and pen was blown off the ground, as well as a broken inkstone.

The messenger led Lin Shu from behind, so he couldn't see Ling Fengxiao's expression now, but could only hear a frosty voice: "Seventeen bans, beheaded at 54, repeated offenses three times, added to the crime, dragged out ..."

Lin Shu came out from behind the wooden screen, and saw Ling Fengxiao's eyes were cold and expressionless, and the next Captain Huben was already shaking like chaff.

Judging by the ashen expression on that face, Ling Fengxiao should have said, dragged it out and beheaded.

Lin Shu saw Ling Fengxiao glance towards him from the corner of the eye.

Then the tone eased: "...drag out, hit a hundred military sticks, and fill the fire-headed army."

The Captain Huben seemed to have received an amnesty, and fell limply on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and was dragged down by two armored soldiers.

At this time, a gray-haired old general standing on Ling Fengxiao's right also looked at him, and heaved a sigh of relief, as if seeing a savior.

Lin Shu looked at Ling Fengxiao's face again.

Not really mad.

Really, that's normal.

The eldest lady has been domineering for 20 years, and it's no big deal to just lose her temper.

These soldiers have been at the border for a long time, and they don't know much about His Royal Highness Fengyang, thinking that the "princess" is a soft-spoken lady, but now the gap is too big, and they are overwhelmed by Ling Fengxiao's aura that is almost like a land fairy , that's why he was easily frightened into a ball, so that he went to the doctor in a hurry and asked him to rescue him.

Lin Shu walked over.

Ling Fengxiao took his hand, as if asking him to sit down.

However, Lin Shu did not choose to sit with the eldest lady, but only stood on the right side.

Missy first came to reject Beiguan, she only brought some elite soldiers and she was a woman, these soldiers might feel dissatisfied, Ling Fengxiao obviously wanted to make an example of others.

Since he wanted to make an example of others, he couldn't sit next to the eldest lady - this would damage the dignity of the eldest lady.

The old general saw that he not only didn't stop him, but also stood by Ling Fengxiao's side, showing a desperate expression.

Lin Shu was unmoved, and even felt a little interesting seeing the frightened look of the soldiers below. To be honest, his aesthetics have gradually changed over the years. The appearance is very good-looking.

The eldest lady continued to deal with military affairs.

Lin Shu listened and heard three things.

One is to gather crowds to gamble, the other is to deduct soldiers' pay, and the third is to search for people's fat.In the end, nine people were beheaded, more than [-] people were dismissed, and the rest were punished in various ways, with a total of more than [-] people fined.

When the field was over, all the sergeants present were silent and dejected—this dejection, the young lady saw the reason and reprimanded him a few times.

In the end, only Ling Fengxiao, Lin Shu, and the old general remained in the big tent.

When the old general left, he glanced at Lin Shu.

It was a look of hatred, and it said: I thought you, as the husband of His Highness, could hold the field, but who would have expected you to be a little boy who is working for a tiger!

This made Lin Shu want to laugh a little.

The eldest lady got up, took Lin Shu's hand, and said to go for a walk.

Passing through the school grounds and arriving at the city wall, there are yellow sand everywhere, and the sky is hazy.

Ling Fengxiao sat on the top of the wall, leaning on Lin Shu's shoulder.

Lin Shu was afraid that those hairpins would hurt the eldest lady, so he took them off one by one and put them in his hands.

Although the eldest lady was not angry, she was very annoying, and he could feel it.

After a while, I really heard Ling Fengxiao say: "Refuting Beiguan has been lax for a long time, and old general Zhou is too lenient. I will definitely clean up again within a month."

The ethos of rejecting Beiguan, he and Ling Fengxiao had learned it three years ago when they pretended to be Dan Zhu Yusu and sneaked into the Red Tent. Objectively speaking, it really should be purged.

Unexpectedly, Ling Fengxiao said again: "However, since you are not by my side, my temperament has fluctuated, and it seems to be too fierce."

Lin Shu thought for a while and replied, "Not fierce."

Ling Fengxiao just laughed.

The beauty smiles like a peony blooming and falling, and also has a little cinnabar at the corner of her eyes that is charming and chilling, it is really thrilling.

Lin Shu asked, is your heartbeat okay?

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out his hand to explore, but stopped again.

In the past, Ling Fengxiao's shell relied on bone transformation and disguise, but now it relies on illusion.

Since it is a hallucination, does the eldest lady have breasts now?

Lin Shu tried to make a visual inspection.

The visual inspection failed, and he asked, "Are you now... a real female body?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "I don't know what a real female body looks like, I can't transform it into an illusion."

Then his expression moved, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "The breasts can roughly become exposed."

As he said that, the blood mist flashed, Ling Fengxiao grabbed Lin Shu's hand and pressed it on his chest.

Lin Shu was caught off guard for a while, and he succeeded, only to feel that there was a strange softness under his hands.

He reflexively retracted his hand as if he had touched a fire.

But this person is going crazy and won't let him accept it.

Lin Shu didn't press it, and it didn't work if he didn't press it. His whole body froze, and his blood almost stopped flowing.

The atmosphere was strange, and there was a sound of footsteps from behind. It turned out that the old general was coming up. From what he looked like, he seemed to have something to say to Ling Fengxiao.

However, at this moment, His Highness Fengyang is being contemptuous of others, pressing other people's hands on his chest, and laughing until his flowers tremble.

The old general's face was turning green, and he immediately turned around and went down the tower, pretending that he hadn't been there.

——According to the normal situation, Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao really couldn't see the old general from this angle, but now one of them is at the level of transcending robbery, and the other is close to a land god, so how can they not know.

Lin Shu coughed stiffly, and said incoherently: "You... pay attention."

The eldest lady raised her eyebrows: "Nanxia is all mine, what reputation do I want?"

"I..." Lin Shu couldn't breathe, and continued to try to stop: "I... am not used to it."

The eldest lady pressed her other breast thoughtfully: "It's very strange."

Lin Shu was finally let go.

The eldest lady also chose to continue to level.

Lin Shu hadn't recovered yet, her breathing was not smooth.

Ling Fengxiao couldn't stop laughing, and played around for a while, and finally lay quietly in his arms, with black hair loose, slightly red eyes, and a faint cold fragrance, which was often smoked in the academy. which type.

Lin Shu hugged him, sniffing the familiar fragrance, and suddenly felt the past, like a dream.

When he first met the bad-tempered young lady of Phoenix Mountain Villa, he never imagined such a day would come.

But in the bosom is like a beautiful wife, and the years are like water in front of my eyes, I feel that only a moment has passed, but the first acquaintance is already five years ago.

He moved his gaze away from Ling Fengxiao and looked at the vast sky and earth in the distance. After a while, he couldn't help but look back and looked down at Ling Fengxiao's eyes.

Ling Fengxiao smiled at him.

With this smile, Lin Shu felt that he didn't seem like an emotionless swordsman anymore.

The author has something to say: for you, you are like a flower and a beautiful family, and the years are like water. ——Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion"