As Gu Changsheng's hand gradually penetrated deeper, ripples appeared on the stone wall on the other side of Lu Qingming. A looming shadow swayed gently in the mirror.
Is it really possible? Lu Qingming's expression moved slightly. If objects can really be transferred through this medium, does that mean that one day, people can also be transferred through it?
A tiny spark ignited Lu Qingming's originally dead desire to live, and she reached out towards the mirror-like stone wall without hesitation...
Different from the first situation where the tip of the sword could only be submerged three inches, this time she stretched her hand in without any obstruction, trying to hand the Taiyi Sword Master's sword to the blurry palm shaking under the mirror.
However, the strange thing is that even if their palms are intertwined, they still seem to be a little bit different. The illusory shadows disperse at the touch and turn into little bits of star debris.
"Senior, please pass it over a little more! I think I'm about to touch it..." Gu Changsheng tried his best to reach half of his body in. His palm seemed to have touched something, but it didn't seem to touch anything at all. It was a clear touch.
But he always felt that he was a little bit behind, which made him very uncomfortable.
Lu Qingming didn't hesitate, and also leaned most of his body in, but unfortunately he still didn't touch the palms that were so close.
That short distance seemed like billions of galaxies that could not be traversed. Just when Lu Qingming chuckled to himself, feeling amused by his newly ignited desire to survive, Gu Changsheng over there gritted his teeth and muttered angrily.
:
"This thing was definitely refined by Pin Xixi..."
Lu Qingming:?
What is Pin Xixi, is it an ancient power?
Before the shock flashed through her mind, Gu Changsheng over there suddenly let out a low shout and used all his spiritual power to rush forward. He finally broke through the last bit of distance.
Countless meteors streaked across the galaxy thousands of miles away, and the stars and the moon were shining brightly. Even the always dark and silent Tianquan Ancient Road also lit up with a few stars. A warm hand pressed on Emperor Lu's body unexpectedly, causing a certain
The face of the sword fairy lady suddenly froze...
"Hey! I hit it! I touched it...huh? Senior, this is yours...ah..."
A scream resounded in the sky above the Sixth Peak, and could not dissipate for a long time... Junior Sister Pixiu, who had started to doze off after practicing until midnight, was suddenly awakened by this scream, and was shocked:
Senior Brother Gu is still practicing hard, so what reason do I have to sleep?
In Tianquan Ancient Road, Lu Qingming twisted Gu Changsheng's wrist with his backhand. The hand holding the sword was squeezed tightly, and a complex expression appeared on his already cold and peerless face.
"It's broken, senior, it's really broken!" Gu Changsheng slapped the Kunlun Mirror desperately and said with tears in his eyes: "I was wrong, senior, I swear I really didn't touch anything! Really!"
Lu Qingming's hands unconsciously twisted harder, his face darkened, and a faint murderous look appeared in his eyes.
You haven't touched anything, what are you implying? What do you want to emphasize?
She really wanted to poke holes in the hands of this guy named Gu Mengde with a few swords, but after thinking about it, she temporarily swallowed her breath - since he could reach out a hand through this thing, then maybe she could leave Tianquan Ancient
The opportunity is really on him.
Lu Qingming: Holding a grudge +999…
"It doesn't matter, I saw your hands."
"Senior, can you please stop saying it's okay on the surface, but in fact you are getting more and more aggressive..." Gu Changsheng said weakly: "If you pinch me twice more, I might be expelled from the school because I can't hold a sword."
Lu Qingming snorted inaudibly, relaxed his strength slightly, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly realized that he had just reflexively used the Sky Frost Sword Intent, and Gu Changsheng's wrists were somewhat covered with frost...
Her Tianshuang Sword Intention is not comparable to ordinary Sword Intent, even if it is a conditioned reflex attack, it is definitely not something that Gu Changsheng, a weak chicken with core formation, can resist... But now it seems that he is not used to it, and he actually
No other reaction?
Unless...he also learned Tianshuang Sword Intent!?
Miss Sword Fairy's heart moved, and her evaluation of a certain Huangmao Emperor was a little higher unconsciously - he could let his master teach him Tianshuang Sword Intent, but I'm afraid this guy is not as simple as he said.
Qi Hansu? Although she has always been deviant and unreliable, she is determined not to teach Qin Wuyi's unique knowledge to others.
Lu Qingming secretly suppressed this question in his heart, loosened his grip on Gu Changsheng's wrist and asked lightly: "Why should I care about this with a junior like you... Since you can reach in with your hands, why don't you come here with me as a whole?
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"The inheritance of the Sixth Peak, if someone teaches you, you can learn it faster than you can learn it yourself."
"Senior, I want to too...but I can't get in." Gu Changsheng said with a bitter face: "I was pinched by you just now, I seem to be stuck..."
Lu Qingming: "..."
"The space of your fragment medium is not enough for the body to pass through?"
"It seems... it will get stuck."
Lu Qingming was secretly grateful. Fortunately, she didn't jump in on impulse. If she had been stuck and couldn't move while walking through the medium, she would have died on the spot in front of the kid opposite...
Then she might as well die on Tianquan Ancient Road.
"Oh, forget it." Lu Qingming put the Taiyi Sword Master's sword into Gu Changsheng's hand, and secretly decided that unless Gu Changsheng could travel back and forth easily and freely, she would never step into it at the risk of social death.
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Anyway, she has been waiting for so long, and she doesn't mind if she waits a little longer.
"Senior, can you reattach my hand?" Gu Changsheng said with a mask of pain on his face: "I don't think I can feel its existence anymore."
Lu Qingming was silent for a moment, and stretched out her little hands to help him recover. The cold jade hands that were accustomed to holding the sword hilt touched Gu Changsheng's skin and stopped for a few breaths. It seemed that he was not used to holding someone so gently.
A man's hand.
There was only a crisp "click" sound, and the poor Huangmao Emperor finally felt the existence of his palm again, and burst into tears with excitement.
Damn...this is too bullying.
Isn't it just a touch? If you have the guts, touch it back! As for twisting my hand like this!
Although he had never played with similar things, Gu Changsheng was still keenly aware of what the soft ball was by instinct... How to put it, although this netizen's aunt is very familiar with Qin Wuyi, Qin Wuyi is absolutely
It was the existence that crushed her.
He has reason to suspect that the conflict between the two people is because this netizen aunt is jealous of my elder Wuyi’s capital!
Of course, it was absolutely impossible for Gu Changsheng to say this. When he touched the sword, he felt happy and tried to pull it back. Unexpectedly, he seemed to encounter strong resistance. No matter how hard he tried, that sword
The sword seemed to be framed and motionless.
"Senior, I can't take it... Why don't you give me a push?"