After finishing all the chores, it was already late at night. Xiao Luoxue wiped the sweat from her cheeks, walked out of the courtyard, sat on a stone chair, held her chin with both hands, and watched Ye Shaohan dance his sword.
The blood moon hung high, the music and songs gradually dispersed, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.
The courtyard was quiet except for the sound of swords whistling and silver hair dancing wildly. Compared to a year ago, Ye Shaohan had less and less vitality in his body.
Although Ye Shaohan's body is constantly absorbing the vitality floating between heaven and earth, this vitality is not enough to make up for the injuries on Ye Shaohan's soul, and his injuries have even begun to worsen.
In Ye Shaohan's mind, the soul sat cross-legged on top of it, the whole body was extremely dark, a ball of death energy surrounded the soul, and only a white light emerged deep in the soul.
This white light represents Ye Shaohan's vitality. As long as this white light dissipates, the remaining vitality in Ye Shaohan's body will dissipate.
A faint sigh sounded in the courtyard, and Xiao Luoxue frowned.
The enchantment of the blood moon adds a bit of enchantment to the night, and the night wind blows in the face, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.
Liu's eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a trace of worry in Xiao Luoxue's beautiful eyes.
"If this continues, the vitality will eventually dissipate!" Xiao Luoxue murmured, "Maybe there is a way!"
Xiao Luoxue stood up suddenly, closed her eyes slightly, and waved her sword fingers in the void, bringing up afterimages.
These afterimages come together to form a strange mark.
At the same time, a wisp of sword energy circulated on Xiao Luoxue's fingertips, scratching the finger skin, and a drop of crystal blood dripped from the fingertips.
The crystal clear blood droplets stood still in the void. Under the rendering of the blood moon, the color of the blood droplets was extremely eye-catching.
Xiao Luoxue's face turned a little pale, and she looked at the blood drops solemnly: "I hope the Xiao family's secret technique is effective!"
This drop of blood is Xiao Luoxue's blood essence, and it contains extremely strong vitality.
Xiao Luoxue doesn't know Ye Shaohan's method of directly extracting vitality from blood crystals, but the Xiao family has a secret technique to transfer the vitality from one's own essence and blood to others.
The mysterious mark condenses and turns into a stream of light that blends into the blood essence.
The essence and blood all over his body showed a bright blood light, and Xiao Luoxue formed dozens of marks in succession until she formed the ninety-ninth mark.
His face became even paler, Xiao Luoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and gently held the blood essence with his right hand, and the blood essence flowed on the top of his palm.
Xiao Luoxue walked towards Ye Shaohan and interrupted Ye Shaohan's sword dance. Ye Shaohan looked at Xiao Luoxue with a slightly dull expression, his eyes showing confusion.
"Be good, don't move!" Xiao Luoxue said softly, her sword finger gently cut through the moonlight, her fingertips touched Ye Shaohan's eyebrows, and the flowing blood flowed along the fingertips and dripped onto Ye Shaohan's eyebrows.
The Moon God's mark became darker, and the essence and blood fell on it, strangely integrating into Ye Shaohan's body.
At the same time, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the depths of Ye Shaohan's mind. This bloody light was full of vitality and shot directly into Ye Shaohan's soul.
Phew! The blood light merged into Ye Shaohan's soul, and the white light deep in Ye Shaohan's soul shook, dispelling a lot of death energy.
Seeing this, Xiao Luoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She could tell that the vitality in Ye Shaohan's body had become much stronger. "Fortunately, as long as there is enough vitality, the damage to the soul can be repaired!"
"Once the injury recovers, the seal left by the power of reincarnation will be broken, so that the memory can be restored." Under the moonlight, Xiao Luoxue's face turned pale.
But Xiao Luoxue knew that the vitality contained in his blood essence could only keep Ye Shaohan's injury from getting worse. If he wanted to recover from the injury, just one drop of blood essence was far from enough.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards Xiao Luoxue crazily. Xiao Luoxue swallowed several pills and recovered a lot of his cultivation. He opened his eyes again. Just like before, Xiao Luoxue forced out nine drops of blood essence from his body.
Losing ten drops of essence and blood meant losing a lot of vitality, and a crow's foot appeared at the corner of Xiao Luoxue's eyes.
"Whoa!" Nine drops of essence and blood merged into Ye Shaohan's body again. Ye Shaohan's figure trembled slightly, and the confusion in his eyes also dissipated a lot: "Who am I?"
In the following days, Xiao Luoxue would bite her fingertips to force out the essence and blood in her body, and through secret techniques, transfer the vitality in the essence and blood to Ye Shaohan.
Although Xiao Luoxue is in the Spiritual Master realm, she has lost a lot of vitality in a short period of time, but it is so easy to regain it through cultivation. With ten drops of blood essence a day, Xiao Luoxue is getting thinner and thinner.
At the same time, the loss of a lot of vitality also added a lot of crow's feet to Xiao Luoxue's face.
A year later, Xiao Luoxue's silky black hair had already appeared a lot of gray hair.
Two years later, Xiao Luoxue was so thin that she was like the fluttering petals that would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Wang You was very surprised by Xiao Luoxue's change. He also asked what happened, but Xiao Luoxue always smiled and said nothing.
After questioning to no avail, Wang You did not continue to delve deeper, but he discovered a strange place. The death energy in the madman's body was getting less and less, and the nearly exhausted vitality burst out again like a dead tree blooming with spring.
While Wang You brought wine and meat, he also left behind a few blood crystals.
By absorbing the energy contained in the blood crystal, Xiao Luoxue's complexion also recovered a lot.
It's just that the vitality contained in this blood crystal can no longer fill Xiao Luoxue's lost vitality. Five years later, Xiao Luoxue's green hair has completely transformed into snow-like white hair.
In the cold winter when the snow was falling, Xiao Luoxue supported Ye Shaohan and walked in the flower city. Before they reached the end of the street, the two of them were covered in white snow, with silver threads dancing wildly on their backs.
Whenever this happens, Xiao Luoxue will look at the confused Ye Shaohan and murmur: "Now that my hair is the same as yours, does this count as growing old?"
Saying this, Xiao Luoxue raised the corner of her mouth with a nice angle. Even though she lived up to her youth, there were still passers-by stopping to look at each other with dull expressions. The silver threads on her hair could not hide Xiao Luoxue's temperament, even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
In the sixth year, a drizzle began to fall, and the snow on the ground turned into running water and dissipated.
In the courtyard, the peach blossom tree, which had been baptized by the wind and snow throughout the cold winter, once again bloomed with infinite vitality, and the branches were covered with delicate peach blossoms.
The peach blossoms survived the cold winter and bloomed with vitality in the spring. However, Xiao Luoxue was like a withered flower, no longer full of vitality. Wrinkles gradually climbed up to the corners of her eyes, and her appearance lost its appearance.
Time flies by, and looks grow old! In the eighth year, Xiao Luoxue became as old as Ye Shaohan, with gray hair. She could no longer see the grace she had in the past, and her alluring face was no longer there, but instead
The ones are yellow with age.
For eight consecutive years, Xiao Luoxue used the Xiao family's secret method every night to transfer the vitality in her body to Ye Shaohan.
The severely injured soul received the baptism of life. Ye Shaohan not only alleviated the deterioration of the injury, but also restored a lot of luster to the dim soul, and the death energy around the soul became lighter and lighter.
The weak sunlight tore apart the clouds and spread.
In the courtyard, Ye Shaohan was still dancing with his sword. Over the past eight years, Ye Shaohan had become older. It was extremely difficult to take a step and he was faltering.
"Ye Shaohan, I wish that my time could be exchanged for your past, and I will definitely take you back to it!" Xiao Luoxue's face was dull, but the persistence in her eyes did not dissipate with the years, but became more determined.
In the past, when many warriors passed by Huacheng, they would always stop and look at each other, looking at the beautiful figures in the courtyard from a distance.
It's just that in the past few years, those warriors no longer stop to look at each other, and their old looks are no longer the same.
On the other hand, some children were playing outside the courtyard. Whenever the peaches were ripe, these children would sneak into the courtyard and pick the peaches.
Xiao Luoxue always stood in the courtyard, smiling and saying nothing. Even Ye Shaohan would stop and look at the child who stole the peach.
In the ninth year, the only thing that surprised Xiao Luoxue was that Ye Shaohan was able to carry out some simple conversations and was no longer as sluggish as before.
"Who am I?" Ye Shaohan murmured as he looked at Xiao Luoxue, who made him feel extremely friendly.
"You are Ye Shaohan, the leaf of leaves, the morning of morning, the man of this palace!" Xiao Luoxue smiled softly, her smile in the past ten years was compared to hers
"Then what?" Ye Shaohan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a rare trace of suspicion in his eyes.
"Then you will become my man!" Xiao Luoxue said righteously.
"Aren't you more detailed?" The suspicion in Ye Shaohan's eyes became more and more intense, and he muttered: "Who knows if you are trying to trick me."
"Do you really want to know the past?" Xiao Luoxue looked extremely serious, and even her tone became solemn.
"That's natural. As your man, shouldn't I know your and my past?" Ye Shaohan straightened his face and said solemnly.
"Okay! Then I'll keep the story short. When I was young, I left home and went to the Sword God Sect to train as a spiritual emperor. On the way, I met you, a man disguised as a woman. The two hit it off and they had the same interests, so we sworn sworn sisters at Caoqiao.
, and later we went to the Sword God Sect to train as the Spirit Emperor. The two of us got along day and night at the Sword God Sect, and our relationship deepened day by day. During these days, I also learned about your identity as a man. Later, when I left the Sword God Sect to train, you wanted to marry me.
I will marry another woman, and then I will come to your house with a sword, snatch you away, and you will become my man! It's that simple, do you understand?" After saying that, Xiao Luoxue sighed slightly: "Really
I miss the past, but I also like the present!"
Ye Shaohan was fooled by Xiao Luoxue's words and was speechless. It was not until a few breaths later that Ye Shaohan realized: "So that's it, then I am really your man!"
For Ye Shaohan today, he has no idea what the key is in dressing up as a woman.
Wang You had just walked to the courtyard and fell down laughing when he heard this conversation. He did not expect that Xiao Luoxue, who used to have a cold temperament, could deceive people like this.
Ye Shaohan pointed at Wang You outside the fence and asked doubtfully: "What is he laughing at?"
"I don't know either!" Xiao Luoxue shook her head, "Maybe he has a stomachache!"
"That's it!" Ye Shaohan subconsciously chose to believe Xiao Luoxue's words.
"I said, madman, Miss Xiao Luo has been with you for nine years, you have to give her a name." Wang Youren's voice came first before he arrived.