Chapter 215 I once picked up a walking stick, which was exactly the same as this one.
The time is until noon.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were obviously full of surprise, so much so that the steaming water in the basin in her hand spilled out.
"hiss--"
He exclaimed softly and looked at Su Bei slightly embarrassed.
Before Su Bei had time to sigh, this figure, which was more real than the one in the dream, threw itself into his arms.
Although it was a fierce 'pounce', even though I had just recovered from a serious illness, I didn't feel the weight at all.
Su Bei tried to move her body. Fortunately, she still had feeling below her neck and did not become a cripple. After patting her back, Xiao Ruoqing got out of Su Bei's arms, then stood up and looked at Su Bei, saying happily:
"Master, the food has been heated many times, everyone is here, and you finally woke up..."
"..."
"How long have I been asleep?"
“Just one night!!”
Su Bei and Xiao Ruoqing looked at each other and smiled, lifted the quilt and stretched their muscles.
My whole body is still in severe pain, but I just need to rest like this for a few days and it should be fine.
Xiao Ruoqing blinked her long autumn eyes and turned her face away slightly, leaving him with a beautiful profile.
I don't know if it was because of the second dream, but this time his mentality was obviously very different from before. Looking at his eldest disciple, he no longer had the restraint in his heart before, and had a few more emotions.
Free and easy.
Su Bei sighed in his heart, she was just his disciple and she was still young now.
The temporary love is just something that has not been maturely thought about. If one day she leaves him and he has someone he likes, will he really let her go?
He couldn't help but feel more and more hesitant in his heart, and he felt guilty towards her. He didn't know if he was affected by this inner demon tribulation. In his heart, he didn't want this to happen at all, and he wished he could tie her up forever.
around oneself...
He knew that it might not be easy to get her to 'change her heart', but deep down in his heart, why did he want her to change his heart?
Being looked at by Su Bei like this, Xiao Ruo's voice was as gentle as a mosquito:
"Master..."
...
The Green Ping Sword was beside him, perhaps because it was filled with thunder, and it was obviously more dazzling than before.
"Is this the late stage of returning to void!"
All aspects of the body can be described as worlds apart, and the meridians this time will probably never be as damaged as before.
This system is really deceptive. If I didn’t have the key cigarette, I would be really lost in that illusion.
It's just a pity that my life-saving hourglass didn't fall off.
Following Xiao Ruoqing, Su Bei met Sword Lady before she had walked a few steps. The moment she saw Su Bei, her body trembled and Su Bei opened his arms.
She came over, her eyes were already red, and she looked hazy with tears. She wiped her tears gently, looking like pear blossoms with rain, which made people love her.
Su Bei sighed, since he met this strong woman, it seemed that she cried more often beside him.
"The scabbard given by the sword lady was damaged by lightning..."
"You have to give me another one as a gift!"
"..."
This was a bit unreasonable, but Sword Girl nodded her head heavily.
Su Bei hugged her, and Sword Girl blushed and didn't know how to respond.
In the distance, Mo Li stared at Su Bei intently, as if he wanted to see something from his face. After struggling for a while, he walked forward and said:
"Master, have you ever overcome the inner demon tribulation?"
Su Bei nodded, looking at the obviously sunny weather, and suddenly asked:
"Speaking of which, who will Sword Sect fight this time!?"
Several apprentices looked at each other, and then Xiao Ruoqing said excitedly:
"Master, the Sword Sect received a bye and was successfully promoted!!"
Su Bei's eyes blinked, and all the disciples looked serious, but there was still a trace of disbelief in their hearts!
What is the probability? So lucky?
Suddenly something came to mind and he quickly said:
"Where's Shan Wulan? How is she?"
The last scene imprinted in his mind, apart from the hibiscus flower tattoo under his navel, was Shan Wulan's figure lying on the ground, as if he had been electrocuted!?
"Uncle Ninth Master is okay, he has woken up a long time ago."
"Master, look! Everyone is here..."
At the dinner table, a bunch of people gathered together after a long absence. Shan Wulan sat next to Su Bei. Wen Renping gave Su Bei a sharp look and said:
"How many times do you want to make Senior Sister worry before you give up!?"
"Can the catastrophe be overcome casually?"
Not many people know about Subei's tribulation, and most people in Wucheng are still guessing which Holy Land elder successfully overcame the tribulation.
However, their guess was quite right. Su Bei was also an elder, a nineteenth elder.
Su Bei smiled bitterly, scratched his head, stood up, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and looked around at everyone. Except for the sixth elder and the seventh elder, they were all here:
"Cheers to Sword Sect for this time's bye promotion!!"
"..."
The people at the table also laughed, but there was a hint of unnaturalness in their eyes.
Su Bei's words were unexpected, but also expected. Although they had told each other beforehand, they still had mixed feelings in their hearts.
They all raised their glasses.
When the wine was over and everyone dispersed, Wenren Pingxin and several other senior brothers left in a hurry. Several disciples picked up the bowls and chopsticks. Shan Wulan and Shan Wukue also left the courtyard, and only Su was left in the room.
A few disciples from Beitong.
"The weather is so nice today. I went out to buy a scabbard for my master. The Qingping Sword has no scabbard..."
Su Bei arranged his clothes casually and prepared to step out into the courtyard.
"cough--"
"That master, my disciple can't practice the Four Swordsman! Can you let the master give me some advice?"
Xiao Ruoqing came up inappropriately and tugged on Su Bei's sleeve.
"Master still wants a scabbard? How about my apprentice being the master's scabbard?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and he walked forward and looked at Su Bei meaningfully.
Su Bei laughed. His disciples still liked to pester him so much. He waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry, I'll go back as soon as I can as a teacher..."
Plop——
When the sound came, Su Bei turned around and saw Sword Girl falling to the ground and struggling to get up.
Su Bei stepped forward, helped her up, patted the dust on her body carefully, and looked at the blood stains on her white and smooth knees:
"Why are you so careless? You can even fall down!?"
A soft aura covered it, and the blood stains gradually disappeared.
But he didn't see a sly smile appear on the sword girl's cheek.
Her face was just red. This was the first time she had lied to the most important person in her life.
"Speaking of which, how have you been practicing these past few days since I was injured?"
"..."
I clearly felt that the spiritual energy feedback in my body was growing slowly, and it seemed that they were a lot more lazy.
Xiao Ruoqing's expression froze for a moment, and Mo Li on the side said calmly:
"My disciple has practiced very well, and the golden elixir is in sight."
Su Bei raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Ruoqing again:
"And you!?"
Xiao Ruoqing hesitated and said nothing.
The silver-haired woman next to her sneered:
"I only know how to sleep every day, and it will be good if my cultivation does not regress."
Xiao Ruoqing's face turned red and she retorted:
"What else have you practiced?"
"Compare!?"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Su Bei snorted coldly and raised his big hand high.
Snapped--
The sound is crisp and clear.
"What Mo Li said is true. Master, you don't look like you are practicing."
He slapped the prodigal disciple hard, feeling a plump and elastic touch in his palm.
"Well--"
Xiao Ruoqing exclaimed, folding her hands behind her to protect her, her face instantly turned red, like red clouds, which actually reminded Su Bei of the phoenix crown and red flowers in the dream.
"My disciple is obviously already practicing..."
The shy and charming appearance made Su Bei have that unrealistic idea again.
"Now, the three of you immediately go to practice for your master!"
"Master, I will go out to buy some things and I will be back soon..."
Seeing that Su Bei seemed to have to go out today, Xiao Ruoqing gritted her teeth:
"Disciple must also accompany Master."
Su Bei sneered, ignoring her pretending to be pitiful eyes, and said with an extremely certain tone that left no room for doubt:
"It won't work even if the King of Heaven comes here today. Just sit here and practice!"
Xiao Ruoqing was panicking. What should she do if Su Bei went out and knew that Jian Zong would fight against Wuhua Que tomorrow?
At this moment, Mo Li on the side said:
"Master, I want to go."
Su Bei was stunned and looked at her.
This was not what she should have said. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had never gone out alone with this disciple.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said:
"also."
"Ruo Qing Tong Sword Lady will practice well here, do you understand??"
"Master, come back and check your homework!"
"..."
...
Su Bei took Mo Li out of the courtyard.
In addition to buying yourself a suitable scabbard, you also need to buy a hundred boxes of candied fruits!
That woman in Yaoyan helped me a lot in the dream. As the saying goes, a husband and wife can be blessed for a hundred days. Although he and she were only in a dream, everything he experienced was still in his mind.
This made Su Bei not only have a question, is there any difference between reality and illusion?!
What the two of them have experienced together has just become a memory, so why should this memory be entangled in reality or fiction?
There were a lot of people walking along the way. Su Bei was still thinking about the 500,000 spirit stones he bet in the gambling house. He didn't know if the boss of Duobao Pavilion would be embarrassed if he took away so much money for nothing?
"Li'er, which sect is fighting which sect today?"
Mo Li replied:
"Today is the battle between Xingyue Sect and Buddhism."
Su Bei's expression was a little weird. The Jian Sect had a bye, so tomorrow it would be the Wuhua Que battle with the Dao Sect?
Mo Li followed Su Bei, with complicated meanings in his eyes.
Regarding Su Bei, she never gave up the idea in her heart of imprisoning him and then...
But as time went by, she became more and more panicked, and this time when Su Bei was injured, her reaction was particularly strong.
All the complicated emotions towards him seemed to be erased bit by bit by his tenderness.
At least from the moment he accepted Sword Girl as his apprentice, her heart was completely confused.
Su Bei's various performances were not disguised, everything came from the heart. If he was the same person in his previous life, how could he accept Sword Girl as his disciple?
In her perception, Su Bei's image has undergone three major changes.
The first time I changed was when I became apprentice to him on the night when the Sword Sect was full of fireworks, and he smiled at me.
The second transformation was when he accepted the Sword Girl as his disciple on the high platform of the temple, in front of everyone in the world.
The third transformation was the time he punished himself by saying good night every night.
Unknowingly, I discovered that the original hatred that could not be compensated for him was being eaten away bit by bit invisibly. The love and hate that were engraved in the bone marrow were now balanced.
The balance of things is gradually tilting towards the side that I least want to see.
"what's on your mind!?"
Su Bei's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Mo Li stopped and bumped into him.
He looked at Su Bei with slightly widened eyes, and then quickly lowered his eyebrows to calm down.
"I'm thinking about the exercises."
"That's it..."
Su Bei murmured to himself.
This awkward disciple has much more profound thoughts than Xiao Ruoqing.
In her stunned eyes, Su Bei took her hand and walked towards a shop where he and Dan Wulan had been.
The familiar position on the counter has not changed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Wrap up this pair of gilt phoenix steps for me..."
Su Bei took the pair of Bu Yao, paid the spirit stones, and looked at them carefully.
——This is a new step.
"I once picked up a walking stick, which was exactly the same as this one."
Under the light, the phoenix feather shines.
Under her complicated eyes, Su Bei inserted two of them completely into her silver hair.
He still doesn't know what happened that night, or maybe he doesn't want to know.
But Su Bei knew that Bu Yao on the bed really belonged to her.
"Don't drop it next time..."
If it was really her that night, how would I face her?
——I haven’t thought about it yet.
However, Su Bei knew that if he really wanted to face it, he would probably have to overcome the hurdle in his heart when he faced Xiao Ruoqing's affection for him again.
Mo Li didn't say anything, he didn't want to point it out, and he didn't want to point it out either.
"Thank you Master..."
Su Bei smiled, but secretly cursed in his heart:
"This damn confusing feeling..."
...
Su Bei did not buy a new scabbard, but after much hesitation, he bought a sword box.
The slots of the sword box are so high, you can carry many swords at the same time, place them on the ground, put your hands behind your back, and let the flying swords in the box fill the sky...
Thinking of this scene of pretending to beep, Su Bei was a little moved.
The storage ring in your hand is filled with candied fruits.
There were no surprises along the way, and Mo Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It is now afternoon, and the battle between Xingyue Sect and Buddhism is coming to an end. When passing by the gambling house of Duobao Pavilion, there are gradually more and more comments:
"Tomorrow's battle is really worth watching..."
"Yes, we are old enemies of Wuhua Que."
Su Bei looked around as if he was feeling warm, but he was filled with doubts in his heart.
Is there any conflict between Daozong and Wuhuaque? Why are they two old enemies?
"Although I know Wuhuaque will definitely win."
"Not sure, maybe..."
Mo Li suddenly coughed heavily, looked at Su Bei pointing at the small stall in front, blinked his eyes and said:
"Master, there seems to be something fun over there."
The wind was very strong, and it seemed that Mo Li's coughing sound covered up the 'elder', and Su Bei didn't hear it clearly.
"What's so fun?"
But there is doubt in my heart, Wuhuaque will win??