Yang Zimei placed Lu Fei and Mo Fei in his palms respectively, and practiced quietly.
Sure enough, with the help of these two pieces of jade, her training time was shortened by a quarter, and the effect was remarkable.
And the two pieces of jadeite were nourished by her vitality, and the green became greener and the ink became darker. Under the moonlight, they exuded a penetrating light and aura.
At the same time, in another city, City B, an old man with gray hair and a black Tang suit was standing on the top of the tallest building in City B, holding a compass with a certain history and made of rosewood. stars.
Suddenly, the compass pointer in his hand began to rotate chaotically, non-stop, as if he was very restless.
How could the energy of heaven and earth suddenly become chaotic?
He looked at the needle in the compass that was still swinging in confusion, with a solemn and confused look on his face.
When he looked up at the sky again, he found that the stars had also changed a little. A dazzling meteor pierced the sky and fell directly over City A.
He looked along the direction where the meteor fell, and saw a vague white mist hovering over City A not far away, and then disappeared.
Then, the compass pointer on my hand stopped being messy and pointed south normally.
His heart trembled——
He hurriedly lowered his head and made the hexagram. The hexagram image was very strange. No matter how he put it, it would all return to its original form.
This was a hexagram that he had never seen before.
What happened in city A?
Or maybe some strange person appears and interferes with the vitality and magnetic field of heaven and earth?
impossible!
What just happened must be just a geographical change. He simply did not believe that there would be anyone in this world who could interfere with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
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It was already three o'clock in the morning when Yang Zimei finished practicing.
She sneaked into the room quietly and found that Long Zhutian was still sleeping with his pillow in his arms.
After practicing the exercises, she was quite sleepy, so she had no choice but to fall asleep on the desk beside her.
When she woke up and opened her eyes, she found herself leaning on a warm place, a rosin-like smell drifting into her nose, and there was still a faint warmth on the top of her hair. Her waist was wrapped by a strong arm, and she One of his feet is across one leg.
She was startled and hurriedly tried to break away from his arms, but was trapped tightly by him.
"Don't move, or I'll scream." Long Zhutian shouted, with a narrow and cunning light shining in his dark eyes.
Yang Zimei kept silent, and really didn't dare to make any big moves. It was already past five o'clock, and her mother was already making breakfast outside. The slightest movement would definitely attract her attention.
She glared at him angrily, and really couldn't understand why she moved to the bed when she was obviously sleeping on the desk.
Could it be that he brought me here?
Thinking of this, the roots of her ears couldn't help but burn red, and she twisted around in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, her butt seemed to hit something hard, and she could still clearly feel the heat despite being separated by the material of her clothes.
"Well--"
Long Zhutian groaned lowly at the corner of his lips, and his eyes became deeper and darker when he looked at her.
Yang Zimei has lived through two lives, and although she has never had close contact with a man, she is still an older woman. She knows about men and women, and naturally she also knows what she just collided with.
She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She felt her ears were dry, her face was hot, her heart was beating violently, and her body was slightly stiff.