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Eighty-nine. Drinking Snow (two in one)(1/2)

The seventh day of November, the winter solstice.

The white lights slowly fell to the ground like flying feathers, accumulating a thick chill all over the ground.

Pei Rushi stood in his dormitory in a daze, his chest fluctuated due to his uncertain emotions, and seemed to be waving.

She was looking down at her hand.

To be precise, it was looking at the bright flying sword lying in her palm. It had just stabbed her bed railing an hour ago, and it broke the mood she had just left after being busy these days.

With Lin Buxuan's cultivation level, it would take some time to use a flying sword. Pei Rushi thought he was not going to reply, after all, it was not safe.

The danger coefficient of flying a flying sword like this is very high, and it must be an important matter. Pei Rushi thought of this and then he was so angry.

Now that an hour has passed since the flying sword landed, Pei Rushi has not calmed down yet.

Lin Buxuan's letter was very frivolous and strange. Pei Rushi shook his hand at the first glance and almost tore it. There was a strange numbness flowing through his head to toe, as if he was secretly hit by someone.

Lin Buxuan, you are so good. You still want to take this seat after taking it. You are so brave!

Pei Rushi was calm and calm, thinking that this should be for Su Rururuo. Of course, Lin Buxuan's thoughts on the little girl's mood were fine. You two are inseparable from me. I can't control it.

But...why are you sent to me here?!

The two bedrooms are very far apart, and Ruoruo is located in a place where Lin Buxuan is familiar with it.

This is impossible to make a mistake. Since the flying sword can be reached, there must be no problem. There can be no slut that has caught the flying sword but doesn’t fight back and forth, so it’s just a little bitch, right?

It must be Lin Buxuan’s deliberate act!

Humph, I have indeed coveted me for a long time, and I am ambiguous in the letter and don’t even write my name...

I thought I could not see it when I wanted to eat a few more servings? Do I think I am a fool?

Haha... It's almost the same for these soft words to coax a fool like Su Ruruo. I want me to be moved by it? It's funny!

Pei Rushi exhaled two breaths and calmed down his mind. A non-transparent curse came from outside the window, and slowly stood up and went out.

The girl in the yard was stomping on the snow, and the white-haired girl stomped on the snow with a fierce slogan and cursed:

"Stupid! Stoopy! After flirting with the princess and the queen mother, I'll give you a sister, sister, you're so angry! I'm so angry!"

Su Ruoru shook his head and muttered, and was still dissatisfied with crushing Qingxue in the yard. He stomped his feet, then bulged his cheeks and put on his hands and put them on his waist and said:

"I'm so angry!"

She heard the wind coming from the palace these days, and Su Ruoru felt that her hair was as green as Liuying's.

Pei Rushi subconsciously grabbed the flying sword into her cuff, and then she slowly stood up and said the first sentence:

"Ruoru, what did I say to you? I will make you think less about that man, and you are not allowed to use the seal. You can't help it again in just a few days?"

After Pei Rushi said that, he subconsciously touched his lips, a little surprised.

Everyone in the world knows that she holds the leader of Liu Sect to protect her extreme weaknesses and favors Su Ruoruo. Now she is even more so, after all, she has pushed her to the forefront...

Then... why did I blame Ruruo for the first sentence?

Su Ruoruo blinked his eyes, looked at Pei Rushi who was walking out, his mouth flattened, and said aggrievedly:

"How can I have it! Master knows how to talk to him. I clearly heard the wind and said that after the Shura in Chang'an, the National Master took the Empress Dowager and called each other a sibling. Master, you blame me..."

"Master, if you ask him to cooperate with others inside and outside, he will take care of the empress dowager's inside and outside! What if... if... is abducted by the empress dowager, and he really becomes a member of the court, he will?"

Pei Rushi felt that the little girl in front of him was about to burst out with grievance, and rubbed her eyebrows, "The Empress Dowager is quite relieved... Lin Buxuan does not have the ability to ride on the Empress Dowager's face."

"After all, she is Zhou Qingyun, who was once arrogant and powerful, and she is the same powerful as me. Even if she loses all her cultivation, she will not be able to break the precepts. The most ruthless knife in the world back then. If you say that she will be moved by Lin Buxuan, it would be better to say that I will be pinned on the bed and spanked by Lin Buxuan..."

But Su Ruoruo's face was still full of vigilance. Pei Ruhe frowned and finally took out the flying sword and sighed, "Last night, I found the flying sword that Buxuan gave you from the foot of your bed. I don't care if I miss you..."

The little girl's face changed from depression to joy. A little disgust appeared on Pei Rushi's face. Is the stinky girl trapped by love? Is this master in her eyes?

Su Ruoru gained the treasure, took two steps forward, and carefully took the flying sword from Pei Rushi's hand. She glanced casually and her face turned red with a "bang" on her face.

These days, Su Ruoru can't go anywhere. If she doesn't practice Taoism in the sect, she is taken to learn literary Taoism. She is talented and learns very quickly.

There was nothing obscure in Lin Buxuan's letter. Su Ruoruo read a few words and said "um" and quickly pretended to hide, with a shy face.

"Master...Master, you didn't peek at it, right?"

Pei Rushi laughed a little. Is this the point? Maybe you are just peeking, and I am the main person?

She shook her head and changed the subject:

"So, what are Ruoruo coming to be a teacher today?"

"Oh...it's still Lin... the matter of junior brother. He wrote a book for the court these two days. Our sect's revenue has plummeted. Woo... Master, we won't play with it, right?"

The girl Su Ruoruo quickly recovered to her whirring look.

Pei Rushi gave her a blank look, "This is all a plan. Do you think Lin Buxuan will hang out? He is close to the empress dowager, mostly for the emperor's qi-seeking skills, and he can still squeeze into the empress dowager's bed? As for the rumors with the empress dowager, it is likely to be a show... But Lin Buxuan is really brave, and I just mentioned it casually..."

"He might be probably a little bit sensible... right?"

As Pei Rushi said, he became less and less confident. These words seemed to be comforting himself. He stared at Su Ruruoru with a slight resentment in his suspicion and said:

“What did he write?”

"Oh! I haven't seen it yet..."

Su Ruoruo slapped his head, quickly flipped through his bag of food, and pulled out a thin book, titled "What Is Me and the White Snake (Section 1)"

The master and apprentice looked at each other and then said in unison:

"A stinky man with insatiable desire!"

—————

Lin Buxuan was leaning on Zhou Qingyun's shoulder and hugging her to watch the snow.

If this was half a month ago, he would never dare to do so, but Mr. Lin was very skilled enough to say that acting should pay attention to true feelings and maintain private relationships...

Zhou Qingyun let it go. She didn't want to listen to the storms in the world and didn't want to listen to it. She knew that the palace maids and concubines in the palace gradually turned from the initial surprise to envy.

Lin Buxuan is right, this feeling of being envied is quite good.

A few days ago, Emperor Lin Buxuan succeeded in perfect Qi-seeking Technique and took the so-called second "unique rare treasure" in the system - "The Legend of the White Snake".

But you can say nothing about it, this is useful, it is indeed quite in line with the atmosphere that the world of immortal cultivation should have. After all, it is about the love that people from the great separation between humans and demons feel quite estranged.

The sweetness in the early stage can catch the attention of Dali people, and the abuse in the middle stage can make them unable to stop. I heard that Wenzong was very happy to play this game.

And the ending can be sublimated, and all of them have achieved enlightenment and become immortals, which is just enough to satisfy everyone's yearning for immortals in Dali.

The most important thing is that the copywriter who came to the door was not justified. Lin Buxuan rolled up his sleeves and began to show his former writing skills. After adding fuel to the fire, all the plots that should not be included in the private goods.

The first section was drawn out in a few days, which was about a monk saving the white snake. The white snake transformed into a thousand years after practicing Taoism.

Lin Buxuan did his best to express his literary style, so that people can know who the author is by smelling it.

The path of human cultivation and demon cultivation that Dali monks dare not think of was opened on the spot.

People shouldn't have...but maybe, can you try it? The idea is widely circulated among monks. There are the Liu Sect, and the emperor has fought for calligraphy and painting. Now Lin Buxuan's "latest authentic version" is of course a stepping stone.

The eyeballs are the best. Even some semi-finished products can be famous for their unique works...

What's more, the revised version of Lin Buxuan's copy is a masterpiece, and it's not bad at all. The subject matter is also very novel, which directly opens your horizons.

It would be completely nonsense to change the world for a few days, but now we can start to move forward effortlessly, and Lin Buxuan is quite happy to be idle.

It's pretty good, don't worry about me, your despicable system is still useful.

At first, Zhou Qingyun frowned and said sourly, "Do you like the demon cultivator too?"

But seeing that the response was unexpectedly good, she also asked Lin Buxuan for a look, and her prejudice against demon cultivators in her heart improved a little.

In the past half month, there have been many major events inside and outside the palace. Zhao Yuanzhou released military power and dismissed the King of Qi. Lin Buxuan stood firm as the national teacher and published the first section of "What I and the White Snake". In Dali, he had a deep relationship with Zhou Qingyun.

Everyone saw the improvement of their cultivation. Cooperating with Lin Buxuan's book, it began to slowly stir up a breeze that turned around the "breaking love".

But more people sent them to Luzhou to catch snakes... and then let them go, waiting for it to repay their kindness...

Lin Buxuan doesn’t care much. How easy is it to change his mind?

———

On the rare winter solstice, heavy snow falls.

Lin Buxuan insisted on pulling Zhou Qingyun out to see, and he would use the words that our sister has always been very pampering with her brother as soon as she heard it.

But Zhou Qingyun couldn't resist it. She stood in the snow, letting Lin Buxuan put his head on his shoulders, patted his distracted hand away, but did not teach him.

There was heavy snow in the sky.

Zhou Qingyun has seen a lot of snow, which makes her feel disgusted.

Snow Drink was born in the Snow Country and was an unforgettable sword to maintain the country.

There is snow all year round, with only vast white, and endless snow demons. The mountain wind whistles, and the top of thousands of snow peaks. That is when she takes the snow to drink.

Strictly speaking, the poison on Zhou Qingyun's body is not considered to be the poison of the demon cultivator. It is like a bound curse. A person who is not worthy of the snowy wine will lose his life and suffer from poison. The more he swipes the knife, the more his body will become like Xuanbing.

Zhou Qingyun didn't want to admit that with her sword skills, she would not be worthy of a knife. When she killed the demon kingdom, she buried her corpse for thousands of miles, and fell into the red snow, how could she return in disappointment?

Zhou Qingyun waved the snow drink five hundred times, and the heads in the divine realm were counted in hundreds of times, and there were hundreds of people entering the Dao Realm. Even the Tribulation Realm had to count two hands. They were all demon cultivators. It was just a rumor that they were siege and killed by the demon kingdom, so she was inevitably prejudiced.
To be continued...
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