The more An Qing rubbed it, the more comfortable he felt...
Um.....
Suddenly, a charming moan sounded in my ears.
An Qing was startled, opened his eyes in a daze, blinked in surprise, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There was a charming girl with a flushed face lying in front of her...
And his hand actually held the softest part of the girl's body...
If this woman is not Duan Xiaoxiao, who could she be?
An Qing was dumbfounded. He stared at Duan Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping gracefully and attractively but with messy clothes, revealing her white plump part. He quickly searched his mind for scenes of drinking, and finally confirmed that Duan Xiaoxiao had never been here. Many questions arose in his heart.
The door is locked...
How did she get in?
Why are you lying on the bed with me?
Looking at Duan Xiaoxiao, An Qing suddenly found that Duan Xiaoxiao's face was flushed and he smelled of alcohol just like himself.
Did she... also drink?
An Qing awkwardly stretched out his hand and touched his waist. The wine gourd was gone. He suddenly realized that Duan Xiaoxiao must have been drinking after he came in.
But why do I have no impression at all?
hiss.....
As soon as An Qing thought about it deeply, his head hurt terribly. He simply didn't bother to think about it anymore. He stood up and looked at the living room, and found that Longxiang was still snoring with big letters on the floor. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the defenseless Duan Xiaoxiao. , An Qing had an inexplicable evil thought in his heart, and his breathing became rapid, but he suppressed it forcefully after a moment.
An Qing gave a helpless smile, quietly got off the bed, walked to the window and looked at the outside world before dawn, and said calmly: "Master Jian, you opened the door, right?"
Master Jian remained silent.
An Qing said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have known it was you, because Longxiang was already drunk before I was drunk."
Master Jian suddenly smiled: "It's indeed me."
An Qing glanced helplessly at Duan Xiaoxiao on the bed, smiled bitterly and said, "Master Jian, what are you..."
Master Jian said: "Boy, you don't even enjoy the beauty and blessings. Now I have reason to doubt your ability."
An Qing glared and said, "Nonsense, why can't I do it?"
Master Jian said: "Then why are you not tempted?"
An Qing said: "Tempted? I am indeed tempted, but you also know that this is not my ambition."
Master Jian sighed: "It will be boring if you act like this, not to mention that practice is boring in the first place."
An Qing was noncommittal: "Is it boring? Why don't I think so?"
Master Jian knew that it was useless to say anything now. Unless An Qing changed his gender, even if a lot of beauties were naked in front of him, he would slap himself without hesitation and run away. The topic changed. Said: "Do you have any ideas about the challenge?"
An Qing said calmly: "I don't have any ideas. Let's fight one by one. The dean also said that this challenge is only allowed to fight with the same realm. I have no fear."
Master Jian thought for a moment and said, "That's true, but you shouldn't underestimate others. I think you should practice the one-word slash in the Sword Scripture."
An Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can I practice?"
Master Jian said: "You have been able to practice for a long time. I am still wondering why I don't see you practicing. Is it because you think it is not time to practice yet?"
An Qing nodded awkwardly: "I do think so. In fact, I have noticed the word "cut" in the Sword Sutra a long time ago. If you didn't tell me, I thought it was not the right time."
Mr. Jian smiled and said: "You are too dependent on me. In the future, feel free to do whatever you want. If you do something wrong, I will tell you in advance or stop you."
"okay!"
With Master Jian's words, An Qing felt more at ease. He sat cross-legged with excitement, his spiritual thoughts sank into Baimai, gathered together all the Sword Scripture texts floating in the mountains of meridians, and began to study the so-called A single cut.
One-Sided Cut is a sword move in the Sword Classic, and An Qing has long wanted to practice it.
In the early morning, An Qing opened his eyes and stretched out comfortably. He had become somewhat interested in practicing one-word slashing among the hundreds of meridians.
"you're awake?"
Just when An Qing was complacent, a pleasant voice sounded. An Qing was startled, opened his eyes, and found Duan Xiaoxiao squatting in front of him, raising his head and looking at him with a smile.
"you're awake?"
"Well, I woke up a long time ago."
"oh......"
An Qing nodded stiffly, looked around, and asked, "Where is Longxiang? Where are you going?"
"He went to class!"
"What about you? Why don't you go to class?"
"It doesn't matter if I go to class or not, they can't control me."
"..."
An Qing was speechless, suddenly thinking that Duan Xiaoxiao did not need to go to class, and no one dared to care whether she went to class or not.
Ahem!
Thinking of last night, An Qing coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "Well... where is your cousin?"
Duan Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "He! He will go back after his injuries are healed."
"alright?"
"Yes!"
An Qing was a little surprised that he could be cured even though only his upper body was left, but he was relieved when he thought that there were many elixirs containing the bones of the living and dead in the spiritual world.
Although there are very few elixirs of this type and they are very expensive, they are not impossible to obtain. Moreover, Liu Changsu does not look like an ordinary person, so this level of difficulty is still manageable for him.
For example, An Qing himself has this type of elixir, which is Fuyao Pill.
Fuyao Pill can save the seriously injured. Although I don't know if it can revive the bones of the dead, I think it is also very effective in healing injuries.
However, the most important thing about Fuyao Pill is to improve your cultivation level.
An Qing has already given one to Longxiang, and now there are two left.
Although the Fuyao Pill was also of great use to him, An Qing felt very sorry when he thought about Longxiang's experiences over the past year. He always wanted to make up for Longxiang, so he generously gave one as a gift.
After Long Xiang found out what kind of pill An Qing had given him, he was so moved that he almost cried while holding An Qing in his arms.
An Qingxiao cursed and pushed him away.
In the room, the two of them had no words to communicate for a while, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Duan Xiaoxiao has always been very courageous, staring at An Qing with a smile, even if his pretty face turned slightly red, he did not shy away.
An Qing, on the other hand, kept evading his eyes, always feeling that Duan Xiaoxiao's eyes made him feel uncomfortable all over.
He suddenly discovered that he had not seen Duan Xiaoxiao since he came back from a treasure hunt in the wilderness. When he met Duan Xiaoxiao this time, it seemed that he had changed. But what exactly had changed, An Qing had not figured out yet.
"How about... let's go for a walk?"
"Okay! Where to go?"
"Just take a walk and wait for Longxiang to finish school."
"Why do you have to wait for him to finish school?"
"You will know when Longxiang arrives."
"All right....."
The two left the room and wandered around the west courtyard. It was not until Longxiang was over from school that Duan Xiaoxiao knew An Qing's true intention, because he had blocked all senior students at the intersection of the only way.
He did this for only one purpose, to vent his anger for Long Xiang.
All the senior students knew that An Qing had returned from the Tower of Trial, and also knew why An Qing was stuck here. Those senior students who were bullying Long Xiang while An Qing was away saw the unkind appearance of An Qing's arrival, and quietly retreated in horror. After the crowd.
An Qing glanced at the senior students who were looking at each other indifferently and said, "Longxiang, point it out to me who bullied you."
"Yes, boss!" Longxiang said excitedly.
