Too Reckless

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The bright pearl at the top of the stone chamber does not go out all year round, and the cold white light shines on the white jade bed in the center.

Wu Qingwan walked into the stone room lightly, her shoulders drooped down, looking a little tired, she climbed directly onto the stone bed, sat on it, raised her hand and patted her side:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan was about to go over, but when he saw Wu Qingwan's half-lying position on the stone bed, he didn't dare.

He hesitated for a while, walked slowly to the front, sat on the edge, and asked with a smile:

"Senior Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Qingwan leaned on the stone bed and looked at Zuo Lingquan. Although her posture was a little lazy and tired, her eyes were still as dignified as her elders. After a few glances, she said:

"Going to the imperial city today, because of the fire yesterday, senior brothers and the others were all scolded by the courtiers. The court gave an ultimatum to let the national teacher appear. It doesn't matter if we live or die."

Zuo Lingquan frowned, became more serious, and turned to look at Wu Qingwan:

"Speaking so hard?"

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, her fingers ruffled the strands of hair hanging from her ears, her eyes were full of sadness:

"Yeah. If there are no accidents, Cheng Jiujiang will come in soon. Only two senior brothers in the valley have entered Linggu, and they are not opponents at all; Done."

Zuo Lingquan has recently learned about the abilities of the monks in the Linggu realm; Cheng Jiujiang is a master of the fourth level of the Linggu, and his innocent body is hard to hurt by swords. Not even threatening. The only people who could barely block one in the Phoenix Valley were probably the two uncles, as well as him and Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while: "Since I have entered the Phoenix Phoenix Valley, I will advance and retreat with Senior Wu. If it is four against one, there is not necessarily no chance."

Wu Qingwan shook her head: "Cheng Jiujiang is not stupid, why would he come in alone? In order not to anger the court, he may not come out in full force, but he will definitely bring the elder Lan Ying, and even win over Qingchi Jianzhuang; we If the four add up, they may not be able to help Cheng Jiujiang, how to fight?"

Zuo Lingquan frowned: "Fighting in groups? Can we have more people?"

"They are all monks from the Great Dan Dynasty. The rules still have to be said. The imperial court will not allow two sects to be killed. I am a party to a few brothers, and Cheng Jiujiang is justified, but if you bring your disciples to fight for your life, The imperial court directly ordered us to be expelled, and there will be no chance for a fight by then."

Wu Qingwan sighed faintly and sat closer: "Fortunately, Cheng Jiujiang didn't dare to invite a group of teachers, at most two helpers. If you can enter the Spirit Valley, with your swordsmanship, you might be able to force Cheng Jiujiang to retreat. "

Zuo Lingquan was quite confident in himself, but he was not conceited enough to reach the fourth level of Qi Refining and Linggu.

"I've just stood firm in the 12th level of Qi Refining, and I haven't started to break through the borders. I'm afraid it's not possible to enter the Spirit Valley in a short time."

"Think of a way."

Wu Qingwan moved to Zuo Lingquan's side, sat side by side, and turned her head to look at his profile:

"I asked you to find someone to repair, do you have a goal?"

"…"

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter, feeling strange in his heart. He turned to look at Wu Qingwan, and after confirming that Wu Qingwan's expression was the same as before, he shook his head:

"It's only one day, where can I find it."

Wu Qingwan's eyes showed a bit of loss, and she nodded lightly: "Yes. Then there is no way. I will try to force a breakthrough. If you can enter the Linggu, it is best, and it doesn't matter if you can't enter the meridian. Anyway, the result is it's the same…"

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When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he quickly consoled:

"Senior Wu, don't be impulsive. Forcibly breaking through the border is not a trivial matter. A little carelessness will lead to the end of the Great Dao. Even if you succeed, your foundation will be unstable, leaving hidden dangers for the future..."

"Then what do you say?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes were dark, and she aimed at Zuo Lingquan:

"You can't break through the realm, so I can only come. There are three spiritual valleys, maybe it can block Cheng Jiujiang, if I only practice the twelfth level of Qi, I will die if I go up, so I might as well fight. Don't persuade me. If I let go, the sect’s 200-year foundation is handed over to our brothers and sisters. Is there any reason to give them away without fighting? Outside the sect, the patriarch under Jiuquan will not blame him if he wants to come."

Zuo Lingquan saw Wu Qingwan, who had always been gentle and demure, and even thought of seeking death, his eyes were slightly anxious:

"Senior Wu, you can't be so reckless. You can't think of a way. Wouldn't your life and death aspirations have no chance. At present, if you want to enter the Spirit Valley, it's not impossible. I think about it... um..."

Wu Qingwan looked into Zuo Lingquan's eyes and frowned slightly:

"Do you still want to cultivate with me?"

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Zuo Lingquan's expression was slightly stiff, seeing Wu Qingwan a little disgusted, he said solemnly:

"Senior Wu, I have absolutely no intention of this!"

"Ah…"

Wu Qingwan shook her head, her eyes full of anger:

"I know that our realm is suitable, and the five elements are more suitable. As long as we practice together, we may be able to enter the Spirit Valley together. You have this idea, and you just want to help the sect through the crisis. Your intention is good. But I am Jiang Yi after all. My aunt, although not related by blood, is also called aunt, and is your teacher, how can you...how can you think like this?"

Zuo Lingquan was a little fidgety at this strange look, he spread his hands and said:

"Senior Wu, you still don't know what I am like? Senior treats me meticulously, how could I make such a diabolical idea?"

Wu Qingwan frowned imperceptibly, and said softly:

"real?"

Zuo Lingquan hesitated, but said seriously:

"I have a bottom line in my life, and I'm not a person who does everything. Let's not talk about teachers, aunties, etc. Even if I meet Senior Wu by chance and encounter the same predicament, if Senior Wu is unwilling, I will not do it either. something that goes against the rules.”

Wu Qingwan blinked: "Really?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded earnestly: "For example, Wang Rui and I fell into the pit at the same time. We were almost dying of thirst and starvation when we ran out of ammunition and food. It would take half a month for the rescue to arrive. If I ate Wang Rui, I could survive. , but Wang Rui doesn't want to die, so I definitely won't do that, because I can't sleep for the rest of my life."

This example is a bit scary, but it works.

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zuo Lingquan continued: "Furthermore, if Senior Wu is willing, I will not agree. This is the same as Wang Rui, seeing that he cannot survive, and wants me to eat to survive. This is the principle, people live for this, and if they don’t live, they are walking dead.”

Wu Qingwan heard this, her expression changed slightly, she sat up straight, her eyes became slightly complicated:

"Well... I didn't say I would agree, and it's impossible to agree. But why don't you agree?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "In the eyes of others, double cultivation is a kind of exercise, and it can even be done as one thing for the sake of the Dao, but I can't. In my eyes, that kind of thing has to be done. 'The two love each other and love each other'. If Senior Wu comes to practice with me for the sake of the sect, or for the sake of the Dao, against his will, I agree that it is a crime."

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, her eyes showed some approval, and then said:

"But the truth of rushing to power, do you understand? It's like a girl who accidentally fell into a strange poison, which can only be solved by cultivating with you. She and you don't know each other, but in order to survive, I ask you to detoxify, you can't do it. Don't help?"

Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless: "When life and death are at stake and there is no way to go, I will definitely not watch others die. But now is not a situation where there is no way to go, nor is it a time of life and death. Even if we can't beat Jiujiang and change the owner of Qihuang Valley, it's only temporary, I'm 100% sure to get it back...

...Senior Wu has taken good care of me. In my heart, the weight is much heavier than Xihuanggu. If I really can't keep it, I will definitely choose to avoid the edge for a while and try to find a way to retake the Phoenix Valley in the future; instead of letting Senior Wu make such a big sacrifice and double cultivation to deal with it in the absence of mutual affection. In order to keep a small sect and hurt the people around me, it is putting the cart before the horse for me. "

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan with eyes like a clear spring, as if confirming the truth of this statement.

Zuo Lingquan has a clear conscience. He is not unfamiliar with women, but he still has principles. For the sake of the Dao, the sect, and a woman who doesn't like him, it is a disrespect to himself and the woman, and he is not so cheap.

Wu Qingwan watched for a moment, then turned her eyes away and sighed:

"If you don't keep it, I have to keep it. Anyway, if I die outside the sect, I will not let the sect change its owner."

Zuo Lingquan also sighed: "Senior Wu, don't be so reckless. If you really can't keep it, I can't watch you die, I will pull you down, you can scold me or beat me, I will do it all. No matter, you can find a way to get the sect back in the future. For this kind of thing, no matter how I think about it, I feel that it is a loss, and it is impossible for you to get your wish."

"…"

Wu Qingwan had nothing to say, she was silent for a moment, and a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"I really didn't see the wrong person, you can become a big thing in the future."

"Senior Wu has won the award."

Wu Qingwan stopped smiling and raised her hand:

"Okay, I'm tired and sleep."

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Zuo Lingquan frowned, feeling that these words were a bit distant, he hesitated:

"Well...Senior Wu, if you have something in your heart, you can say it bluntly..."

"What can I say? After I've said it, you still want to stay here and sleep with me? Do you want to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors?"

Zuo Lingquan choked, stood up, and looked outside:

"Then I'll go?"

"Go back to your yard, I want to be quiet, I'm tired."

Wu Qingwan looked tired and seemed to be emptied of her mind. She turned and lay directly on the stone bed, holding her head in her hands, leaving Zuo Lingquan with a back, and said nothing.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth and spread his hands again. He really couldn't understand Wu Qingwan's mind, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only turn his head three times and walked out of the stone room slowly...

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The spring breeze swept through the bamboo forest, and the sun shone through the dense bamboo leaves between the courtyards.

Tang Jingxuan bid farewell to Senior Sister Xiaohua, turned around and crossed her waist, looking at the small fence in front of her with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.

The single-family courtyard in Xihuang Valley was filled with direct disciples and deacons of various houses. The environment was much better than the collective dormitory, but that was all.

In the fenced yard, there are three small houses - the main house for eating and sleeping, the side house for storing debris, and the small kitchen for cooking.

The house is built of wood, simple and elegant, and there is a small flat in the middle of the yard. If you turn over a piece of land to grow some vegetables, it will be no different from the farmyard in the countryside.

Immortal cultivators, how can the place where they live is so simple, I thought it was so mysterious...

If nothing happened to her parents, Tang Jingxuan is also a rich, white, rich and beautiful eldest young lady. Although it is not pampering to be self-sufficient all the year round, the yard in front of her is indeed a bit too simple, and there is not even a place to enjoy the shade.

The little bird dumpling squatted on his shoulders, but he really liked this place close to nature. He flew around the yard with his small wings, as if he was looking at the environment of his new home.

Tang Jingxuan originally just wanted to visit Qihuang Valley with Zuo Lingquan. He wasn't going to stay here for the rest of his life, but he was left behind. Can only go along with the situation, began to clean up the yard.

Xiaochang has been uninhabited for years, some weeds have grown in the courtyard, and some dust has fallen in the room. Xiaohua has brought new bedding sheets, which are neatly folded and placed on the bed board.

Tang Jingxuan rolled up her sleeves and was busy going back and forth in the courtyard. As soon as she made the bed, footsteps sounded outside the door. She looked up, but saw Zuo Lingquan walking over, looking a little absent-minded.

Tang Jingshen, who was not familiar with life, knew a Zuo Lingquan, and hurriedly walked out of the door and beckoned:

"Little left, little left."

Zuo Lingquan was still pondering Wu Qingwan's words, and when he heard the sound, he came back to his senses, walked quickly into the hospital, and showed a bright smile:

"Miss Tang, what's the matter?"

Tang Jingxuan walked to the front, looked left and right, saw that there was no one in the surrounding bamboo forest, and said a little tangled:

"Little Zuo, I'm just going to come and see, why did I stay here. I'm not prepared at all, and I don't know anyone..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to catch the dumpling and touched it:

"I didn't get used to it when I first came here, but I got used to it. It's a blessing to be able to practice. There's no harm in trying. Sister Tang gets used to it for a few days. I just said hello to the third uncle and arranged for someone to clean up the restaurant; Sister is really not used to living, I can take you back when the time comes."

"It's so embarrassing... ugh..."

Tang Jingxuan glanced left and right, and said: "I just looked at it, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea have a little firewood. If there is a fire to cook, where should I go to buy rice grain? The town outside is a bit far..."

"There is a dining room in the living room. If you don't want to do it, you can go there and eat it, but I'm afraid Sister Tang is not used to it. I will go to the living room to get some rice and give it to Sister Tang later."

Zuo Lingquan said, took out a copy of "Nourishing Qi" and a sign from his arms, and handed it to Tang Jingxing:

"This book of nourishing qi has just been received. Sister Tang will take it and take a look. If you feel bored, you can call me at any time. I will take Sister Tang around to relax, and I will take it out for spring."

Tang Jingxuan took the book and the identity card: "I used to live alone, but I can stand loneliness. It's good to get used to it. You can do your own thing first."

Zuo Lingquan was fine, and immediately ran to the living room, brought in some vegetables and rice grains, and helped to remove the weeds in the courtyard.

Although Tang Jingxuan is a bit cramped in an unfamiliar place, she is naturally cheerful and gets used to it after getting used to it.

When the two of them were busy, Zuo Lingquan also talked to Tang Jingxuan about the details of cultivation; Tang Jingxuan seemed to understand it, but he took it down carefully.

However, when he was about to clean up the courtyard, Zuo Lingquan suddenly found that the dumplings squatting on the windowsill had disappeared.

He glanced around in a blink of an eye, only to find that in the courtyard outside the door, the little bird dumplings were jumping on the ground, as if they were stepping on something.

Zuo Lingquan was a little puzzled, and when he got closer, he found that the 'memory' he bought for ten taels of silver was trampled under the claws by the dumplings, and they were all pressed into the soil.

"Ehhh...I can't eat it, I can't eat it!"

The little beetle was poisonous, so Zuo Lingquan was startled, and hurriedly ran to him, picked up the ferocious dumpling, and rescued the black beetle from under the claws.

Seeing this, the dumpling opened the bird's beak, looking like 'feed me quickly', staring at the little beetle. The little beetle was naive, circling in Zuo Lingquan's palm without running.

Tang Jingxun was a little scared when she saw the black beetle, took the dumpling over, and reprimanded:

"Eat everything, didn't you feed you just now? I've roasted you again with greed."

The dumplings hurriedly closed their mouths and groaned aggrievedly.

Zuo Lingquan’s yard is not far from here, so it’s not surprising that the little beetles were caught. He was afraid that the danzi’s greedy mouth would kill the beetles, so he didn’t stay any longer, so he said goodbye:

"Sister Tang, I'll go back and lock up the bugs. If you have anything, just call me."

After being busy for most of the day, the sun has already set, and Tang Jingxuan did not hold back, but said strangely:

"What's wrong with you, how do you keep a bug? It looks weird."

"This is the 'Dragon Sustaining Soul Gu', an ancient mythical beast. It's very fierce. Sister Tang, don't underestimate it."

Zuo Lingquan made a casual joke, then said goodbye to Tang Jingxing, and left the courtyard with the little beetle.

Tang Jing watched Zuo Lingquan's back disappear, returned to the room, and sat on the cot.

It's a bit boring to just sit around and be alone.

Tang Jing thought for a while, lit the oil lamp, opened the Qi Yang Jue brought by Zuo Lingquan, looked at it a few times, and started to refine Qi according to the above description.

Seeing that the master was sitting cross-legged on the bed again, the little bird dumpling was obviously a little flustered, chirping a few times, but in exchange for Tang Jingxun's fierce look.

"Gee~"

The dumpling was a little aggrieved, moved a few times on the quilt, and waited for Tang Jingshen to settle down before he dared to fly up, stomped off the oil lamp on the table, and then fell back into Tang Jingshen's arms with a little peace of mind...

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The other side.

Zuo Lingquan walked through the bamboo forest and returned to the small courtyard under the waterfall.

Before entering the courtyard, he looked up at the stone flat above.

There was no trace of Wu Qingwan on Shiping, and she didn't know what she was doing.

The smile on Zuo Lingquan's face disappeared, and dazed and inexplicable flooded his mind again. He returned to the house to put up the little beetle, sat cross-legged on the bed, and wanted to meditate to practice and clear away the messy thoughts.

But this restless mind can't be swept away.

Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and concentrated, but the scenes of the conversation in the stone room always appeared before him - he always felt that he had missed something and regretted it, but his reason told him to stick to his heart and not to think wildly.

The minds are fighting each other, gradually the moon rises on the branches, and there is no sound except for the roar of the waterfall outside the window.

There was no light in Su Jie's hut, Zuo Lingquan sat quietly cross-legged, really unable to enter into meditation, so he lit the oil lamp, took the sword, and used the light to rub 'sword oil' on the sword.

Sword oil is something to maintain the sword to avoid rusting. There are more advanced sword oil for practice, but Zuo Lingquan is just an ordinary iron sword, and he does not need sword oil for maintaining magic tools and magic weapons.

Under the moonlight, I looked at the sword, and I don't know how long it took.

Zuo Lingquan traveled for thousands of miles, and he never heard any movement around. The wooden door of the room suddenly made a soft sound, as if it was blown open by the wind.

squeak-

Zuo Lingquan put down the handkerchief that wiped the sword, and was about to get up to close the door, but he didn't want to look up, and the whole person was shocked.

"Senior Wu, you..."

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It was already dark, and the green bamboos outside the window were silent in silence. The white moonlight shone from the sky, and through the open wooden door, a graceful curved shadow was left on the ground.

Shadow's owner, dressed in white as snow, held the wooden door with his hands, and stood quietly at the door, like a jade sculpture, motionless.

The white cheeks, facing the moonlight on one side, can be seen under the slender eyelashes, the eyes that are as moist as autumn water; the plump lips, red like summer roses, with obvious rouge; the expression is still cold, like an iceberg far away from the world; but the overall look , but it can only make people feel an indescribable spring.

The white long skirt outlines the figure with narrow shoulders and round hips, the waist is like a willow, and the white moonlight reflects the fairer ankles under the skirt.

The scene looked as if a white fox repaying gratitude suddenly appeared in the small farmyard, or a fairy above nine heavens descended.

Zuo Lingquan sat blankly on the bed, his hand that put down his sword was frozen in the air, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses:

"Senior Wu, you..."

Wu Qingwan's makeup is gorgeous, yet elegant, and her expression is still like an elder visiting the younger generation. She lifted her slender feet into the room, turned around to close the door, and plugged it again.

click—

Zuo Lingquan sat up straight, a little flustered:

"Senior Wu, why are you closing the door? What, at night..."

Wu Qingwan fastened the door, turned around lightly, walked to the bed, and looked down at Zuo Lingquan who was a little nervous:

"Ling Quan, I thought about it today. No matter what you think, I still have to guard the Phoenix Valley. Even if I die outside the sect, I won't let go."

Zuo Lingquan wanted to get up, but was blocked by Wu Qingwan who was close at hand. He and Wu Qingwan looked at each other, a little embarrassed:

"Uh... just keep it, I can keep it with Senior Wu, but now..."

Wu Qingwan's expression was dignified and serious, without any strangeness:

"Stand back, but I don't want to die. To defend the Phoenix Valley, at least the cultivation of Linggu is needed to be effective. Therefore, before Cheng Jiujiang enters the sect, I have to enter the Linggu."

"That said, but..."

"I have been in the Twelfth Level Card for several years. It is impossible for me to break through the realm in a short period of time. If I want to enter the Spirit Valley, I have to rely on that scroll of practice. But that scroll requires the cooperation of a suitable person."

Wu Qingwan took another step, knelt and sat down on the bed, facing Zuo Lingquan, close at hand:

"You and I are born with the five elements and have the same realm. So I need your help."

Do yourself a favor...

Zuo Lingquan was blocked, so he could only sit on the bed, the fragrance of the orchid was tangy, and the dim yellow light shone on the beautiful eyes in front of the lamp.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the charming lady who was sitting in front of him, pressing his heart throbbing, and asked:

"When the stove?"

Wu Qingwan's mind is not generally strong, until this time, her eyes are not at all strange, as if she is just talking about cultivation:

"Yes. But it's not a cauldron. This matter is also beneficial and harmless to you. If you can enter the Spirit Valley together, your odds will be better."

Zuo Lingquan was about to speak.

Wu Qingwan added: "Besides, there is also Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi's talent is not bad, but it is far worse than yours. No accident, she will be left behind by you in the future, until the yin and yang are separated. If you If you don't practice this technique, you won't be able to help Jiang Yi improve her cultivation."

"I'll just practice with Jiang Yi..."

"Then you want to see the day I die of old age?"

Zuo Lingquan choked, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything this time - he must be reluctant.

Wu Qingwan's eyes moved, and she continued to say seriously:

"If you only practice with Jiang Yi, your realm will be stagnant, and Jiang Yi will not agree. She is probably more anxious than you, and will push me to help you practice; doing this is good for the three of us, you don't have to bring With a sense of guilt, I feel ashamed of Jiang Yi, you are here for our future."

Zuo Lingquan was a little overwhelmed, stepped back and leaned against the wall:

"Senior Wu, I definitely hope that you will live forever, at least die behind me. Well... I'm also planning to marry a few wives, but no matter how many wives there are, I have to love each other. I've talked about it during the day, this kind of thing is not Cultivation is so simple, at least you have to like me and I like you, then you can do that..."

Wu Qingwan knelt on the quilt with both knees, moved forward a bit, and said softly:

"Ling Quan, I am Jiang Yi's elder, and I am also your elder, so you and I can't have a relationship between men and women. You like me, and I can't agree. I can keep up with you because of Jiang Yi, and I am abandoned because of you. Only time and Xihuang Valley will practice this practice with you."

It's not that Zuo Lingquan is not close to women, but he regards Wu Qingwan as someone next to him, and it is impossible for him to forget to respect her because of her beauty. He seriously said:

"Senior Wu, this is not a matter, but a marriage between two people. Senior Wu treats me meticulously, I know it, and I keep it in my heart. I even have a bit of a crooked mind about Senior Wu... To be precise, I like it secretly. If Wu Seniors have a good impression of me. I don't need to say this, I would like to practice with Senior Wu. But if Senior Wu doesn't care about me at all, he just treats this as one thing, for the sake of cultivation, and I can't agree; I can't do it. Think of a way, but can't agree to this kind of approach similar to 'taking advantage of others'."

Wu Qingwan listened quietly, but there was nothing else she could do. She was heartbroken, and she leaned forward slightly, leaning a little closer, Ru Hua Jiaoyan almost leaned on Zuo Lingquan's face, and her breath was blowing on Zuo Lingquan's cheek. :

"Ling Quan, do I look good?"

!

Oh my God…

Zuo Lingquan almost got angry, raised his hand, not knowing where to put it, and said seriously:

"It's good-looking. I didn't say it wasn't good-looking. Senior Wu even nodded his head or gave him a look..."

Wu Qingwan frowned, her eyes did not change:

"It's fine if you think it looks good. I'm your teacher and I can't have feelings for you. Shuangxiu is also for the sake of the sect, for Jiang Yi and you. You know this, and I won't tell outsiders. You don't have to think so much."

After Zuo Lingquan's initial shock, his mind slowly calmed down:

"You can't say that, a gentleman is careful, even if no one knows about it, you can't mess around. Senior Wu doesn't like me, so I won't agree to such a thing if I say anything. This will not only hurt Senior Wu, but also hurt me. Dao Xin, and... also ask Senior Wu to respect himself."

"What kind of heart does a child have? Be good, be obedient."

"…"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head like a rattle.

Wu Qingwan looked at each other for a moment, feeling a little helpless in her heart.

She gave Zuo Lingquan the exercise because she wanted Zuo Lingquan to take the initiative to make a request. She "had no choice" to accept it and gave herself a step down.

Zuo Lingquan, this elm knot, admits to death, but in desperation, she can only choose to take the initiative.

But taking the initiative to return to the initiative, Wu Qingwan will not show affection-because once the two are "in love with each other" before they cultivate, the nature will change. How can she behave as a teacher? How can I face Jiang Yi calmly in the future?

Besides, Wu Qingwan couldn't figure out her own mind, and she didn't dare to figure it out. Anyway, there was a way to go now, which could help Zuo Lingquan as well as her and Jiang Yi, so she didn't think too much about it.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was still accepting the truth, Wu Qingwan took a slight breath, like a stern teacher, and gestured to the pillow next to her:

"Ling Quan, lie down for me!"

Zuo Lingquan was in a state of turmoil. He may have never been through such a cruel test since he was a child; even though he was confused after 14 years of practicing swordsmanship, his heart still didn't move, but at this moment he couldn't help swaying from side to side.

Zuo Lingquan was blocked by the wall, and looked at Wu Qingwan with clear eyes for a long time, but still forced a smile:

"Senior Wu, don't be like this. Let me explain, I have wrong thoughts about Senior Wu, otherwise I wouldn't find an excuse to give me a belly pocket. But if Senior Wu doesn't like me, just for the sake of practicing routine, then I accept it. No. Um... you just have to lose heart to me..."

Wu Qingwan shook her head seriously: "I'm your teacher, and love is also love. You can't think about it. Lie down quickly."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were tangled, he gritted his teeth and said:

"In this case, I... this junior really doesn't dare to be disrespectful to Senior Wu, so I'll go out and be quiet."

Zuo Lingquan moved his body carefully, without even wearing shoes, and walked quickly to the door.

But just as he put his hand on the door bolt, a voice came from behind:

"Lingquan~"

The voice is soft and ecstasy.

Zuo Lingquan staggered in his footsteps, but he still couldn't resist and turned around.

The lights were quiet, and on the bed, Wu Qingwan, who was wearing a white dress, turned into lying on her side, with her hands on her cheeks, and her left hand gently picked up the cloth buttons on the front of her clothes.

The cloth buckle was already very tight, but as the fingers were lifted, it was immediately spread out by the group.

The cloud-white clothes were scattered, the snow-white neck appeared under the lights, and the smooth and delicate collarbone.

The white tether goes around the hair that hangs around the ear and goes under the collarbone.

The cloud-white apron was held up three-dimensionally, and the lotus flowers and carp on it seemed to have gained a little weight. Because of the action of lying on their sides, the large groups were stacked together, and a gully appeared between the lotus flowers.

The lights were dim, and the clothes were half-soaked.

He has a dignified and intellectual face, and does not eat human fireworks, but he puts on such a sultry posture. I believe that there is no man in the world who can withstand such a cruel test.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his eyes away, but immediately felt that something was wrong.

Carp among flowers…

Isn't it lost, why is it on Senior Wu...

That night...

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

Thunderstorm night, under the sky.

The head rested on something soft, and in front of him was a cheek that came close.

Those eyes were full of autumn water, serious and full of worry, and slowly approached him...

The cold raindrops disappeared, and the warm touch returned to the mouth...

Although it was only a flash, but in retrospect at this time, it is so clear, as if it happened in the last moment.

Zuo Lingquan's body froze slightly, turned around, and looked at Wu Qingwan, whose fingers were stirring a strand of blue silk:

"Senior Wu, last time you gave me medicine..."

Wu Qingwan paused while stirring her hair, her eyes were still the same, and she said seriously:

"Follow the power in a hurry, that's to save you, you don't have to take it to heart."

Zuo Lingquan turned back and looked at the bulging carp in front of Wu Qingwan:

"Wearing the apron I gave and wearing rouge specially, is it also urgent to follow the right?"

Wu Qingwan's warm cheeks flushed slightly, she raised her hand and pulled up the loose collar, her eyes calm:

"If you want to cooperate with your practice, you must naturally consider your feelings, and you must be satisfied."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slowly, he pondered for a moment, and simply did the opposite, persuading:

"Senior Wu, even if you lie to me, you can pretend to have affection for me, won't I just obey?"

Wu Qingwan is pretending now, how can she pretend? It's true.

"I don't have any love for you, but if you dare to leave today, we will definitely end our friendship and never communicate again."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he finally understood what he meant - he was willing to give him medicine with his mouth, he was willing to be a Taoist partner with him, he was willing to find a lot of just and righteous reasons to explain, and he was willing to wear the apron he gave, but he refused to admit that he liked it. he.

If it's just for cultivation or something else, there's no need to struggle with the word 'like' so much. If you don't say it, it's just because you don't dare to admit it.

I dare not admit that I like it, that is I like it.

It's just because I can accept him, but I don't dare, or I'm embarrassed.

After clearing his mind, Zuo Lingquan suddenly became enlightened.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, but I am afraid they both understood the meaning.

Wu Qingwan noticed that Zuo Lingquan's attitude was turning, and suddenly she was a little cowardly, let go of the hair between her fingers, and assumed a slightly serious posture.

Although Zuo Lingquan had a clear idea, he was still a little hesitant - just as he understood Wu Qingwan's intentions, he rolled the sheets together. It was a little too fast, and he still felt disrespectful to Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan thought of this, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said softly:

"Senior Wu, it's not necessary, this kind of thing can be done slowly..."

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan who was close at hand, her eyes were a little nervous, but she still pretended to be an elder and warned seriously:

"I don't have any other feelings for you, don't think about it. You and I are just practicing together. Usually, it is the relationship between the teacher and the disciple, and nothing else is involved."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "Understood."

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and felt that Zuo Lingquan was right and wrong, but she managed to drag the stubborn donkey back, and she couldn't emphasize the correction any more, and continued:

"Cheng Jiujiang may call at any time, so you can't wait, you have to practice with me now."

Zuo Lingquan's mind was firm at first, he felt that if Wanwan didn't confess, he couldn't do that; He turned around, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said seriously:

"Wan Wan, I..."

"It's called Senior Wu, neither big nor small."

Wu Qingwan gave a lesson, her heart was beating very fast, her bare feet under her skirt were bowed, but her face was still serious and solemn.

Zuo Lingquan actually liked to see Wu Qingwan's deputy teacher's appearance the most. He blinked his eyes and didn't speak any more.

The room fell silent, the atmosphere was weird at first, and then gradually turned into charming.

Wu Qingwan slowly stopped looking at Zuo Lingquan, thought for a while, closed her eyes, lay on the pillow, upright, holding the small jade slip in her hand:

"Don't talk, just practice seriously, come... come on."

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