The silence after lingering always makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. Lin Zichen was sitting on the side practicing, while Long Aoxue was no longer in the mood to practice. He just sat on the side and looked at Lin Zichen, his eyes infatuated.
Perhaps a few months ago, she was gnashing her teeth in hatred for this man, but now her face is full of love, even obsession.
Sometimes the relationship between men and women is so wonderful. A look at each other, a word, or experiencing something together may change all the impressions, and love and hate are just a matter of thoughts.
Lin Zichen looked at the orderly refining of the water rune stones in the Vientiane Space, and he felt relieved. After all, he had devoted himself to the pleasure of fish and water before, even to the point of selflessness, and almost didn't care about cultivation. Fortunately, the refining did not appear.
Accident.
Until night, Lin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, but he did not end it. Instead, he rushed directly into the waterfall water curtain and started powerful refining.
Seeing Lin Zichen standing in mid-air, standing unshakable despite the waterfall rushing down, Long Aoxue's eyes shone with admiration. She never even thought that she would find such a man to be with, even if... she missed her
What I'm talking about is just a lover.
Once upon a time, she would not have thought that she would have any feelings for Lin Zichen. This man took away her first time in a daze and walked away from there. Although she could hear rumors about Mr. Lin in the world, besides hatred, Long Ao
Snow has nothing else for him.
But now, she is like a little woman guarding her man. This makes Long Aoxue, who has always looked like a strong woman in front of others, feel this kind of happiness and satisfaction for the first time.
She would never have thought that such a thing would happen when she met Lin Zichen again, especially today, the two of them did the happiest thing for men and women in the waterfall, and... there were so many tourists outside the waterfall, this feeling also made her
She, a woman who had always been cold and proud, felt stimulation and excitement that she had never experienced before.
Looking at Lin Zichen in the waterfall, Long Aoxue felt that he was her male god. Maybe after today, she would not fall in love with any man again. With Lin Zichen as a benchmark, there is no other man worthy of her eyes.
See?
"Maybe...even if I am a lover, I can't live without you. I really don't know what kind of life I will lead..."
Long Aoxue understood that Lin Zichen's girlfriend was Lan Luoshi, and he would only be responsible for Lan Luoshi. Although Lin Zichen said some martial arts theories that she thought were unreasonable, it was obvious that Long Aoxue was unwilling to accept them.
In her opinion, she was stealing now, stealing temporary happiness, but after that, she must be left out in the cold, silently waiting for Lin Zichen to caress her, and occasionally caress her.
In the past two days, Long Aoxue had enjoyed the tenderness given by Lin Zichen countless times. She also decided to seize everything at the moment and enjoy the world of two people with Lin Zichen. At least if they left here, they would probably not have this kind of relationship again.
An opportunity.
So during the two days, they also enjoyed each other's love. Although they were in love with each other, Long Aoxue did not change her mind. She insisted that she would not destroy the relationship between Lin Zichen and Lan Luoshi. Of course, if one day they
If she can't go on anymore, Long Aoxue will fight for her real girlfriend without any hesitation.
Late at night the next day, Long Aoxue looked at her man standing proudly in the waterfall with her cheeks in hand, just like before.
Until there was a loud explosion and water splashed in all directions, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake for a long time. Long Aoxue opened his eyes wide and looked at the waterfall in front of him with a worried look.
But the moment the water flow returned to normal, Lin Zichen's feet landed in front of her, and she felt relieved.
"Zi Chen, you...succeeded?"
Lin Zichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Yes, haha, the water rune stone has been refined, but I can't understand the depth of the five-pole rune array for the time being. I'm afraid I have to leave here before talking."
Long Aoxue also laughed, it seemed that Lin Zichen's happiness was the most joyful thing for her now.
"Congratulations, haha, isn't that stronger again?"
Lin Zichen smiled: "I don't know if it counts, but if the five-pole rune array is successfully built, I think...even Ling Chongjue of Fanhuamen will not take it seriously."
"What? Zichen, you...don't want to challenge my master?" Long Aoxue said.
"Master?" Lin Zichen was stunned. After all, Long Aoxue had decided to withdraw from Fanhuamen. This title seemed inaccurate.
Long Aoxue shook her head and sighed: "Once I am a master, I am always a father. Maybe I will definitely leave Fanhuamen, but... he is my master after all."
"It's rare that you are affectionate and righteous. Haha, it's almost three days. Let's go back!"
Long Aoxue nodded, but curled her lips slightly. After all, she was very reluctant to let go. Every second she spent with Lin Zichen made her feel extremely relaxed. This was a feeling she had never felt before.
It was as if she had cried in grievance. The reason was very simple. On the outside, she looked like the head of the Long family and the chairman of the Xianglong Group, but she was a woman after all. A woman who had no one to rely on would always cry when there was no one, because no one
Women are really willing to be strong women. The reason for this is because there is no stronger man around them.
"What's wrong?" Looking at Long Aoxue's expression, Lin Zichen couldn't help but ask.
"No...nothing, haha, let's go!"
The two rushed out of the waterfall and flew directly out of the range of the Dragon Falls before dawn. Long Aoxue also felt in her heart that maybe... this flight was the last and most intimate contact between her and Lin Zichen.
Thinking of this, she felt sour in her heart.
…
Hong Kong Island, Victoria Peak, Blossom Gate.
In the study, Ling Chongjue looked at an ink painting in front of him and nodded slowly, showing an expression of appreciation.
"Yong Quan, Chairman Zhang is really willing to give up this painting?" Ling Chongjue said.
Chen Yongquan on the side nodded: "Yes, sect master, we got a share of their share of the Kowloon project, and Zhang Feng must express his gratitude."
Ling Chongjue smiled: "Haha, this is too generous. Do you know the origin of this painting?"
"Since it is a shrimp, it must be Mr. Qi's, but Yongquan's eyesight is poor and he can't tell whether it is authentic." Chen Yongquan said.
Hearing this, Ling Chongjue slowly stroked his beard: "Authentic work!"
"Authentic?"
Chen Yongquan doesn't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting, but he knows that Qi Lao's paintings are extremely valuable. Those that have been auctioned have clear prices, and there are still some that have not been auctioned, all of which are of immeasurable value.
"Haha, there are many imitations of Mr. Qi's works, but some things cannot be imitated, such as habits and charm." Ling Chongjue said.
Chen Yongquan nodded: "What the sect master said is true, but Yongquan really doesn't understand this. The sect master should have specially studied the original works of Mr. Qi, right?"
Chen Yongquan knew that Ling Chongjue, in addition to being fond of mystical arts, also loved antiques, especially literati calligraphy and painting. He always said that collecting other treasures seemed vulgar, while calligraphy and painting were rich in ink and literati, which was good for nourishing the mind.
Therefore, when it comes to calligraphy and painting, Ling Chongjue can be regarded as a semi-expert. It is difficult to deceive him with ordinary calligraphy and painting, whether they are genuine or not.
However, Ling Chongjue shook his head: "Haha, there is no research, but you have to know that if you see too many imitations, you can still recognize Qi Lao's original work at a glance."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
"It can be said that all of Qi Lao's imitations are excellent, and every one of them is considered to be at the level of everyone, but the fake ones are fake. After looking at them for a long time, you will find that everyone has his own style, although they all have their own style.
I am imitating Mr. Qi, but in a completely different style, so when you see the real work, you will feel a self-evident domineering attitude, and this domineering style comes from the true style of everyone!"
Hearing these words, Chen Yongquan nodded slightly: "Haha, maybe only the master of the sect has such attainments. Yongquan is destined not to be associated with men of letters in his life."
After saying that, both of them laughed.
While we were chatting leisurely, a disciple knocked on the door and walked in. He cupped his fists and said, "Master, Mr. Yin Ping wants to see you."
Hearing this, Ling Chongjue frowned slightly: "Yin Ping? Didn't he just come here?"
Chen Yongquan smiled and said: "Master, this Yin Ping is very active and comes to my door often recently."
"Yes, Yin Ping has a good understanding, and his strength is also outstanding among people of his age." Ling Chongjue said.
"Does the sect master have any intention of recruiting talents?" Chen Yongquan asked after hearing this.
However, Ling Chongjue waved his hand: "Not yet. Although Yin Ping has great potential, he is a bit more ruthless. He cannot practice martial arts or Xuan. If you enter my sect and get my true inheritance, I'm afraid you have to
Something is going to happen."
"Oh? Then...sect master, do you want to meet me?"
Ling Chongjue thought for a while: "Let's meet. If I turn you away when you get to the door, it won't be the way I treat guests at Fanhuamen."
Then, the disciple called Yin Ping in, but seeing Yin Ping's embarrassed look, Ling Chongjue and Chen Yongquan both looked at each other, obviously a little surprised.
Ling Chongjue said: "Yin Ping, why are you like this?"
Yin Ping looked sad, tears immediately flowed out, and said: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Chen, something happened!"
Hearing these words, Chen Yongquan instinctively felt something was wrong, and immediately said: "What's the matter, tell me quickly!"
Yin Ping looked at the two of them and seemed very confused. Chen Yongquan stepped forward and grabbed Yin Ping's collar and said, "Let me tell you, what's going on? Is it related to Jia Rong?"
Yin Ping shed tears and nodded: "Yes, Jiarong... something happened to Jiarong!"
As soon as Chen Yongquan let go of his hand, he immediately took two steps back and wrote "Fall" first. The sentence "something happened" obviously made him think of the worst outcome.
Ling Chongjue narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yin Ping, what is going on?"
Yin Ping said: "Brother Jiarong and I are worthy of each other. He originally wanted to take me to Miao territory to see the film and television project of Fanhuamen, but who knew... ah!"
"Keep talking!" Ling Chongjue said with a serious face, obviously thinking of the outcome.
"That Mr. Lin is not unreasonable at all. It seems that because of the girl named Long Aoxue, he directly attacked Jiarong. When I saw them fighting, I helped Jiarong. But Mr. Lin is too strong, and it is not possible for us to join forces.
His opponent, the result..."
Chen Yongquan's eyes were moist: "The result..."
"Master Lin killed Jia Rong!"
"What?" Although he thought of the result, when Chen Yongquan heard it with his own ears, he still couldn't accept it. His eyes darkened and he immediately fainted to the ground...