When we set off, we shared a sword again.
Huaihui's sword was originally very reluctant. Yesterday, he was forced to carry others on a flight. Even if it was just once, why did he do it more than once?
It takes at least two days to return to the sect, and then you have to tolerate others stepping on you for two days.
The sword was unwilling, so it floated on the ground with the sword raised up to express its unwillingness.
Since Shaoyue was injured because of himself, Huaihui decided to take more care of her. Even in the sect, it would be the same. How could he tolerate bullying her with his sword now?
"Xitong."
Huaihui called out the name of his sword in a calm tone.
Xitong is a green-edged sword, his natal sword, and he can feel his master's emotions.
Now, it can feel that its owner is brewing anger, which is very dangerous.
But it had been loved and cherished by its owner in the past, but now it felt a little rebellious and still pointed the sword at the two of them.
"very good."
Huaihui smiled very gently, and when he raised his hand, the sword returned to his hand.
Next, the owner who cherishes and cherishes the sword subdues it with "reason" and severely "criticizes" Xi Tong, asking him to correct his mistakes when he realizes them.
Xitong obediently floated to Shaoyue's feet, even the distance on the ground was controlled very well, just for fear of making it difficult for others to come up.
It doesn't matter, after all, he belongs to his master, so he can just follow his master's wishes. Since he wants others to contaminate his sword, what does Xitong have to say about it.
Xi Tong was used to it, but when Shao Yue stepped on the sword, she was not used to flying in the sky.
Last time it was too sudden, the flying speed was very fast, the distance was not long, and Shao Yue could still keep calm.
As soon as she stood up holding Huaihui's arm, as soon as Xitong started flying, Shaoyue felt dizzy and just wanted to close her eyes.
The journey was too long, and she would feel scared if she kept her eyes closed and had no support.
Huaihui's perception was relatively keen. He lowered his head and saw Shaoyue's hands tightly clenching the clothes on his arms.
Her eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and her lips were bitten until they turned white. It was easy for people to see her vulnerability and fear that she couldn't hide.
This is somewhat unusual.
Although he had not spent much time with Shaoyue, Huaihui could tell that she was not the kind of person who needed to rely on others.
The death of both parents and the birth of a daughter are difficult challenges for survival.
Even with the appearance of the ascetics, the world has become less restrictive to the daughter's family.
After all, there are very few practitioners. In an ordinary family, as a girl, life is more difficult than that of a man.
But Shaoyue can live a good life, and she is willing to take Miss Wang's place on the sedan chair and almost face the monster directly, which is a testament to her courage and tenacity.
Now that I feel scared because I'm flying higher, I can't help but feel a little pity.
Knowing Shaoyue's temperament, Huaihui didn't avoid her like he did other women.
Huaihui grabbed Shaoyue's hands from his arms and clothes. Shaoyue pinched his fingers into the soft flesh of his palms in disappointment and fear.
The next moment, all those negative emotions disappeared.
Huaihui put her loosened hands around his waist and abdomen. The waist bound by the gold-patterned black belt was thin and strong. The hand wrapped around it was like hugging a stable pillar. There was no need to worry about the guilt of not being able to touch the ground. Confused.
Shaoyue pressed her face against his chest, and the sound of the man's heartbeat was steady, which made people feel more reassured.
In this way, the two of them came in this hugging posture along the way.
Occasionally they would take a break and have a meal, but they would not talk about what happened on the Feijian, and would even deliberately act a little unfamiliar because of the intimacy that exceeded the boundaries.
The performance can be performed according to the owner's ideas, and the subconscious will not lie.
Huaihui was used to Shaoyue's inadvertent closeness. Sometimes when he stood up on Feijian again after a break, he would take the initiative to adjust their positions so that she could hold her tighter, so that Shaoyue wouldn't accidentally see the sky. The legs softened.
Xi Tong followed his master to countless places and flew extremely fast. In less than two days, Huaihui saw the huge plaque with the name Lingjian Sect.
"Don't worry, Miss Shaoyue. I've already sent a message to Master and several senior elders. There will definitely be no problem with your injury."
The letter was a little hasty. Huaihui did not mention the specific situation in the letter. He probably said that a friend was injured and could not be cured, so he asked several elders to help.
The master received the letter from his beloved disciple and took it very seriously. After knowing the specific time of his return, he summoned several elders to wait in the main hall early.
Liao Ker'er was the only daughter of the sect leader, and she also knew the news early. In order to see her senior brother early, she waited at the entrance of the sect very early.
Ji Xuanhe also followed to the door.
"I'm back. I'm back. Those are senior brothers' former pupils, right?"
Liao Ke'er saw the long sword flying towards this side and the figure on the sword, and ran forward a few steps excitedly.
But when the long sword fell to the ground and all the people on the sword fell into view, Liao Ker'er closed his grinning mouth.
Huaihui wasn't the only one holding the sword, a beautiful and elegant woman in Tsing Yi stood behind him, her hands still tightly holding the waist of the person she liked.
The intimacy of the gesture made her eyes red.
The atmosphere became awkward.
Liao Ke'er was silent for a while, wanting to say something to her senior brother, but suddenly she remembered an extremely important thing that had just been ignored - the woman came to Lingjian Sect on Xitong.
Outsiders don't know it, but the disciples of Lingjian Sect all know a default rule.
Your natal sword is extremely precious, and no one else is allowed to share it except those with whom you are very close.
If the senior brother is arrogant and does not attach as much importance to following the rules of the sect as the other disciples, why is it that as the only junior sister of the senior brother, I have never even touched the sword, let alone shared a ride.
Liao Ker'er's eyes were red with anger at the situation in front of her. She was clearly looking forward to and thinking about Huaihui so much before he came back, but now she was so angry that she turned around and ran away.
Ji Xuanhe was also greeting people at the door. He couldn't bear it when he saw his junior sister bursting into tears. He wanted to catch up and comfort her, but was stopped.
"Mr. Ji."
"Who are you?"
Ji Xuanhe turned his head, his face full of doubts.
The girl in front of me is very beautiful, and her beauty is easy to remember. If I had seen her, I would not be unimpressed.
"It's me, Shaoyue. We met in Dashan Village. Oh, you probably don't know the name of our village."
Shaoyue introduced herself to him in surprise. When it came to the rest of the story, she was a little embarrassed and mentioned other points that would have a deeper impression.
"Tiger demon, jade token. Mr. Ji, at that time you told me that I could use the jade token to find you."
When Ji Xuanhe mentioned the tiger demon, what happened not long ago reminded him of Shao Yue.
His eyes were stunning and his tone was also one of surprise.
"Miss Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? I didn't expect you to come to me."
