Heavenly practice

"Brother, is he still awake?"

"Yes."

"Where's Junior Brother Longxiang?"

"I'm in a coma, but the injuries on my body are slowly recovering. Alas... Uncle Shang Yin said that he himself lost the will to survive."

"The man is actually so infatuated. If Senior Brother Xue hadn't mentioned Big Brother Shen's name last night, I'm afraid..."

"Master Xiao is right. Whether it is a swordsman or a monk, this emotion is waiting for the body to die. Look at Brother Shen, and then look at Long Xiang. Asking for it is the second best thing. The trust is true There is no doubt about death."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Xue has no love, only the way of the sword in his heart."

"How do you know Senior Brother Xue has no sweetheart?"

"You... But I don't know what kind of person Senior Brother Xue likes?"

"..."

Xue Junmi slowly opened his eyes after hearing these words, and fixed his gaze on the roof, "Why do you like it?"

Hong Yue was startled, her cheeks were flushed, "Xue...Senior Brother Xue, are you awake?"

Seeing her flushed cheeks, Ning Feiyue couldn't help jokingly laughing, "Why is your face so red all of a sudden?"

Hong Yue pushed her, put the soup in her hand into her hand, turned and left.

Ning Feiyue turned her head to look at her senior brother, "Does senior brother Xue also have someone he likes?"

Xue Junmi was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Ning Feiyue was not surprised, and handed the soup to him, "Then why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I just want to know... what love is."

His tone was calm and indifferent, which made Ning Feiyue's smile disappear. She looked at him and drank the medicine, and said in a sad tone, "The word love can make people live and die, but it can also make people worse than death." .”

"It depends on the person you meet in the end." Xue Junmi stared blankly at the ground.

Ning Feiyue showed surprise, "Brother..."

"Ok?"

"nothing……"

Ning Feiyue was full of doubts, "I always feel that you are a little different."

Xue Junmi lowered her eyes and sat up slowly, "How is Long Xiang?"

"In a coma, but after you fainted last night, Senior Feng showed up once, saying that he is fine."

Ning Feiyue pursed her lips and smiled, "At least Master Xiao was stabilized."

As soon as Xiao Wuya was mentioned, Xue Junmi remembered what his master said last night in his mind. He knew that his master said these things to him last night because he wanted to never return. Xiang didn't wake up, no one could stop his master, and those words might become his last words.

Last words, he never thought of these two words, let alone the day when his master would be defeated and die.

What he thought and saw was actually vulnerable. Before his powerful cultivation, his talent and his sword could be crushed in an instant, and everything he owned would be turned into ruins in a blink of an eye.

"Where is Elder Mingxin now?"

"In Huangzi Pavilion, it is said that it is studying a new mountain protection formation, and it is said that it is to protect Qinyang Mountain."

Ning Feiyue lowered her voice, "After all, Big Brother Shen can no longer protect us..."

"It'll be fine."

Xue Junmi clenched his hands, got up and walked out.

Then Qin Huang left in a hurry, and by the time he realized it, he had already moved away from Qinyang Mountain. He landed on a random mountain, thought about it for ten days, and finally admitted that he had the intention of running away at that time. Not a taste.

When did Qin Huang feel so helpless, but he couldn't figure out why he was like that?Could it be that he has not entered the world of mortals for a long time and moved his heart?But it shouldn't be a man, could it be that he was influenced by his own superior?

He touched his chin and thought for a long time, and finally turned into a mortal and went for a walk around the place of mortals. He specially stayed in the beautiful Jinhuai for a few more days. It was full of the frightened and angry eyes of the young man under the lights that night.

"Tsk..."

Standing on the bridge of the Jinhuai River, Qin Huang looked at the bustling and magnificent night with a folding fan, feeling as restless as a cat living in his heart.

Finally, he put away the folding fan with a "snap", and flew away in the air under the shy eyes of the graceful girls.

The moment Qin Huang saw Qinyang Mountain, Qin Huang couldn't help but twitched his lips. Sure enough, the boy with a sword heart in his family was the most interesting.

More than a month has passed since the incident in the Huangtian Secret Realm, and the Tiantian Sect's people have almost left, and it seems extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

Everyone in the world said that the demigod was seriously injured that day and that's why he didn't go to deal with the little Zhentianmen. In fact, what he said was not bad. In their opinion, His Majesty was seriously injured, but he just hurt his heart.

As for Zhentianmen, it has never been in the eyes of the lord, let alone revenge. There is only one Shen Zhuo in this world who can make the demigod head meditate. Now that there is no Shen Zhuo in the world, how can the demigod look at the world again.

The night was quiet, and when Qin Huang crossed the courtyard wall and looked up at the moon above his head, he felt that the moon here was more charming.

The light in the room was still on, the kid must have not slept yet, the young man was in good spirits, Qin Huang cocked his mouth in thought while disappearing and walked to the half-open window.

The next moment his smile froze on his lips.

Under the bright lights in the room, the shy girl looked up at the boy in front of her, her eyes full of love and admiration.

"I'm not afraid. I'm willing to die with Senior Brother Xue. If Senior Brother Xue doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

"Junior Sister Hong."

Xue Junmi's eyes were calm, "I can't bear this kind of affection."

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed a bit, but she still looked at him persistently, "Senior Brother Xue...but there is someone in your heart?"

Qin Huang, who was standing outside the window, raised it inexplicably.

"In my heart, there is only the sword."

However, Xue Junmi said calmly, "If there is anyone, it would be my master, younger brother, and the entire Tiantian Sect. Apart from that, there is nothing else."

"I do not believe……"

Hong Yue's eyes were flushed, "Is there no one who has ever moved your heart?"

"No."

"..."

Hong Yue's tears flowed down, and she choked up and said, "Excuse me, Senior Brother Xue, you...and act like I never said..."

"Do not blame you."

Xue Junmi interrupted her in a low voice, and reached out to wipe away her tears, "I was taught by the master and raised by the master. I only have one wish in this life, which is to protect every inch of the master and everyone, even if I die. willing."

Hong Yue stared at him blankly, letting him wipe the tears off her face, feeling ashamed in her heart, "Senior Brother Xue..."

"It's getting late, go back and rest."

"……Um."

Qin Huang watched Xue Junmi send the woman outside the courtyard before returning, and looked down to see a few deep fingerprints on the window lattice.

He loosened the window lattice expressionlessly, looked up and watched Xue Junmi return to the room and stood quietly for a long time, and he also stood there for a long time.

Until he turned around and walked to the window, and slowly closed the wooden window.

Across the window, Qin Huang watched him close the window with cold eyes, cutting off the eyes of the two who never met.

The night wind passed through the corridor silently, curling up a lock of long hair of the person by the window.

The corner of Qin Huang's mouth curved into a cold arc, and he clenched the folding fan in his hand.