Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

For three days in a row, Comrade Yuezheng only took the pills in the bottle that Taoist Tianyang gave him, as if he could control his fullness after taking it.That is the so-called Qihuan Dan, which can weaken the connection with the natal weapon.

You can see that he can't wait to weaken the relationship. If he finds the sword he wants, he will probably be thrown into a corner to mold.

The more Wang Xiaojian thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he felt that the future was gloomy. He really wanted to ask Yuezheng if he would throw himself away after he found the sword, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to ask.

In the past three days, the only normal food Yuezheng had eaten was a grilled fish from nowhere, which made Wang Xiaojian's mouth water, if he could.

During the period, Ai Aidi had nothing to say, and wanted to share some grilled fish, but Yuezheng gave him a cold look, "Where do you eat?"

Wang Xiaojian burst into tears, no longer making fun of himself.After that, Wang Xiaojian, who was bored, could only choose to sleep to waste time, thinking about his future, thinking about that grilled fish, smacking his lips and falling asleep after thinking about it.

Yue Zheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally he moved and opened his eyes.Turning his head slightly, he could see that Jian was sleeping soundly on his back on the bed. The reason why he knew that Jian was sleeping was because of the cheerful little snoring, and the occasional snorting with his mouth: "Grilled fish..."

It was the snoring and sleep talking that bothered him.

He had never seen Jian sleep, and he never knew that Jian would snore and talk in his sleep.

Yue Zheng thought, if the sword could move, it would probably be rolling on the bed by now.

It's funny to think about a sword snoring and talking in sleep on the bed.

The corner of Yuezheng's mouth just curved slightly and then pulled down, hum, a broken sword that tricked him.

look down.

On the white quilt, the bronze sword body was rusty, presenting a simple tone.In fact, Yuezheng couldn't figure it out, such a decent sword, why would there be such a... such a bluffing soul?

When he came back to his senses, his hand was already stroking the sword.

"Itch... don't make trouble." The sword groaned.

Yue Zheng stared at the sword with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.Is this really a person?

I have never heard that the soul of ordinary people can be attached to objects, and I don't know that the soul of ordinary people can observe the aura within a radius of one mile.

There are many secrets to this sword.

He said he was a man, this is his head, this is his body...

The slender fingers slowly moved down, approaching the middle of the sword.This sword seems to have said before that the blade is his body, so this section should be his upper body, and this section should be his lower body, is that right?

He scratched his fingers.

"Itchy..." muttered.

It is estimated that this should be his waist eye, Yue Zheng thought about it, and moved his fingers again.What he didn't know was that his usual indifference had faded from his face.He might not do this to people, but he would not be so scruples about this sword.

Poking and scratching, the sword was disturbed to sleep, and woke up roaring "You bastard, stop making trouble".

Sensing the sobriety in his tone, Yue Zheng returned to his expressionless face.

Wang Xiaojian just dreamed that he took a grilled fish handed over by Yuezheng, and thanked him for his sudden kindness with tears streaming down his face. Just as he was about to feast on it, he was suddenly woken up by someone poking him.Just as he was about to scold in grief and anger, Yue Zheng's indifferent ice face suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He was shocked, woke up completely, and said with a sneer, "Brother... When did you come?"

The eldest brother didn't answer, feeling cold all over his body.

Wang Xiaojian was instantly nervous, "You...what are you going to do?"

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

Wang Xiaojian: How do I know QAQ

"Are you awake?" said a cold voice.

"Wake up, wake up." Wang Xiaojian nodded hurriedly, afraid that he would break himself if he was upset, and wished he could disappear from his eyes immediately, and said hurriedly, "Do you want to sleep? Oh, I'm sorry to take your place, I'll go right away Open..." Thinking that I couldn't move at all...

Wang Xiaojian: Brother, please move it! QQ

Yuezheng reached out to pick him up, and then put him...to the side of the pillow amidst Wang Xiaojian's anxiety.Then he watched Yuezheng and Yi lay down beside him.

...What is this situation? !

Wang Xiaojian was in a mess, didn't he meditate?In the past few days, Nima has thoroughly learned what it means to be a cultivator. Except for eating, he is basically practicing and practicing, not to mention that he only eats one meal a day.

On the other hand, Yuezheng has closed his eyes, breathing evenly, and seems to have fallen asleep.

Wang Xiaojian == After a while, he had to admit that the other party just wanted to sleep...

he really fell asleep...

Looking up secretly, a man with such a fierce personality is unexpectedly good-looking when he is asleep... because he looks like my male god.This nose, this mouth, this chin, even the eyelashes are so long...

Wang Xiaojian was so daring that he even woke up flirting with Yue Zheng who was asleep.In fact, it's not like he hasn't never imagined what the male god in the painting would look like in three dimensions, but he couldn't imagine it anyway.Some Two-dimensional characters collapse into a mess when they reach the third dimension.Maybe he has a handsome face and a perfect figure, but he lacks the charm of a Two-dimensional character.Especially in ancient style figure paintings, the two-dimensional characters have a temperament as handsome as a fairy, that is perfect and elegant, and properly exploded a bunch of so-called aunts, fairies and fairies in the three dimensions!

I love Two-dimensional Europe also!

But ever since he met Yuezheng, even though he didn't want to admit it, Wang Xiaojian was deeply shocked when he saw Yuezheng for the first time—it was like a male god walking out of a painting!

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it is all brought to the third dimension without compromise.

So even though the current situation is worrying, Wang Xiaojian's Two-dimensional otaku soul is still burning, and it exploded in the state of being in the same room and sleeping on the same bed with the male god!

If there is one in good health, you can sneak attack while he is asleep, first press him tightly, then tie his hands to the bedpost next to him, then take away the weapons around him, The legs are tied... wahahahaha, after that, I don't let myself do whatever I want hahahaha!

The warm breath sprayed on his body, which made Wang Xiaojian feel impetuous, with wolf blood rushing up.Just when he couldn't help himself, those eyes suddenly opened, "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" When he came into contact with those eyes full of deterrence, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head. Comrade Wang Xiaojian regained consciousness in an instant, and said, "It's okay."

"Say."

"I was wondering if you would kill me." The momentum was terrifying!What are you doing with such a strong aura while sleeping? QQ

"No, sleep."

"If you want to kill me, give me a letter... what?" Wang Xiaojian was stunned, almost jumping up, "What did you just say? Say it again." He said just now that he would not kill himself, right?

"Sleep." Yuezheng seemed sleepy, his face was almost half covered by the thick fox fur, his white jade face was hidden behind the fox fur like a baby, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, and the pupils were covered by long eyelashes .

"No, it's the previous sentence, you mean...you won't kill me?" Wang Xiaojian confirmed cautiously.

The man had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Are you dreaming?

Wang Xiaojian was inevitably disappointed. What if he said something in a dream and he woke up the next day and refused to admit it?

"Yeah." There was a faint voice next to my ear, the voice was sober, "Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

I didn't make a fuss.

Wang Xiaojian muttered something in his heart, and then he couldn't help grinning, wow, it seems that his life is saved.but……

"Yuezheng...are you asleep?" Wang Xiaojian asked in a low voice.

no respond.

"Yuezheng? Yuezheng?" The voice was lower and lower, carefully asking for confirmation.

Those eyes suddenly opened, with a touch of anger, the beautiful eyes turned light blue.Knowing that he was really angry, Wang Xiaojian said tremblingly: "Well... I wanted to say it a long time ago, in fact, our habit is to sleep at night and cover the quilt. It's too cold here, and I will wake up from the cold these few nights. ..."

The voice gradually disappeared amidst the more and more cold face.

Wang Xiaojian: Huh.

Can a sword be afraid of the cold?

Yuezheng snorted coldly, he couldn't fly, he couldn't chop, but he had a lot of problems like fear of heights and cold!

Although angry, but in order not to listen to him disturbing his sleep, he waved the fox fur and covered Wang Xiaojian's body.

"It's over-covered, I like to show my head..." The sword was still chirping.

Yuezheng was furious, and his face became colder. He wrapped the sword that demanded so much more tightly with fox fur, and breathed out the cold air every word: "Sleep! If you dare to say a word, you will be broken!"

Wang Xiaojian, who was suffocated, said: Huh.

Yuezheng, you are mistaken, I want to expose my head, do I want to be completely wrapped in it QAQ

But Wang Xiaojian couldn't help being discouraged seeing that the person who was already asleep didn't move.In the warm breath, drowsiness gradually invaded, and Wang Xiaojian fell asleep.