"So, Deputy Sect Master Xing will try every means to deal with me, no, you will kill me, right?"
Qin Shiming's sword eyebrows flicked slightly, and he no longer had the joy of just advancing to the second level of Land Immortal Realm.
He is not afraid of the little white dragon in the jade face, but Xing Tian is...
"Hey, you guy is quite self-aware."
The Yao monk smiled and said, "But you don't have to worry, the saint will protect you, and I will take care of you as well as the old monk. But I hope you can be a little lower-key in the future, and young people should not be too arrogant."
"Don't you call a young man if you are not angry?"
Qin Shiming was very moved by the saint paving the way and making arrangements for him. He was in the Longmen, like working alone in a foreign country. There was an elder who loved him by him suddenly. He felt very at ease and warm.
However, this help often backfires.
The eagle will fly alone sooner or later.
"Um?"
The Yao monk didn't react for a moment.
"I have something to do, let's go first."
Of course, Qin Shiming would not really stay and be a "fire man". He would come over occasionally to chat with the old monk and ask for some questions about cultivation.
Huofu? Forget it.
According to the regulations of Longmen, once you advance to the half-step Land Immortal, you must move out of the yellow class dormitory and transfer to the Xuan class accommodation. The accommodation conditions of the Xuan class are undoubtedly better.
A two-story house with one standard room per person and a separate bathroom.
Because he is a newcomer to the Xuan class, Qin Shiming can only live on the first floor temporarily, but it is quite a coincidence that Li Xiaoyun lives upstairs.
"Are you okay?"
After the guidance of the saint, Li Xiaoyun also figured it out. As for people, live a simple life and follow your heart. Life is short, why bother to compromise yourself? In life, it is great to have someone you like, it’s great if the person you like is just right.
Wouldn't it be better to like yourself?
Seeing Qin Shiming coming over, Li Xiaoyun didn't care about the eyes of others at all and took the initiative to come forward to help. Compared with the past, her smile was purer and warmer.
"Good."
Qin Shiming nodded and let Li Xiaoyun take over the things. He was a little surprised when he watched the woman run around and help clean up.
Is this girl a sex change?
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or thief.
There was doubt in his heart, but Qin Shiming was not panicked. Let's see what Li Xiaoyun was going to say next.
"Shiming..."
"Dongdong...Dongdongdong..."
The door rang. Before Qin Shiming could speak, Zhou Yimeng pushed the door open and saw Li Xiaoyun also in Qin Shiming's room. A complex emotion flowed through Zhou Yimeng's eyes.
"Is there something wrong?"
Qin Shiming was also in a complicated mood. Facing this woman who had been thriving on her many times, Qin Shiming felt resentful. No, the exact description should be frustrating, suppressed frustrating.
It is emphasized that the "pressure" here is a verb and a real pressure.
He was suppressed so many times that even though Qin Shiming was almost no different from Zhou Yimeng, he still had a shadow in his heart.
The long sword is pressing against the carotid artery and asks you if you have any emotions? Who can withstand it?
"A dream, you are here."
Li Xiaoyun held a rag in her hand, and her smile was a bit weird.
One is a good friend, and the other is the only man she likes in her life. She is very clear about the two of them, and they are still determined without hesitation.
So the question is, what will I do on Monday?
Compete for favor?
Take the husband?
"Um."
Zhou Yimeng's expression remained unchanged, but Liu's eyebrows flicked slightly, and then quickly loosened.
Has Li Xiaoyun become the mistress of this room?
Zhou Yimeng didn't know why he was coming, but his feet were out of control. As he walked, he arrived at the man's new residence. During these seven days, Zhou Yimeng was not interested in practicing martial arts, and his mind was full of men's shadows.
Seven days ago, Zhou Yimeng and Li Xiaoyun stood side by side, watching the man being knocked down from afar and stood up again and again. Her heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, and she was as uncomfortable as if she was held in the palm of her hand and pinched it hard.
When the man successfully broke through and defeated Yang Fan in just one move and cut off his arm, Zhou Yimeng almost couldn't help but scream.
The worries, tension, and even despair in my heart eventually turned into ecstasy and excitement. Yes, there were still deep thoughts.
It turns out that love is true over time.
Day is also a verb.
When he learned that the man had gone into seclusion, Zhou Meng came to the man's house by a stranger.
"I'm having some urgent matters to ask him."
When he turned his head, the woman's eyes like black gems fell on Qin Shiming, and the meaning was very obvious.
——I hope Li Xiaoyun can consciously avoid it.
"Look for me?"
Qin Shiming's eyes suddenly became alert. Perhaps it was because of the fear of women before that, he subconsciously sat upright and leaned back slightly, "What's the matter?"
"I feel uncomfortable, I'm looking for you to treat you."
After saying that, Zhou Yimeng stretched out his hand directly at Qin Shiming.
“…”
Qin Shiming couldn't do it anymore. He didn't see anything wrong with Zhou Yimeng's body.
Some people may not believe it if they say it. Ancient martial arts masters, such as Zhou Yimeng, have a half-step land immortal, and are touched by the word "immortal". Even if it is only half-step land immortal, they will basically not get sick except for bruises and injuries.
Cleansing muscles and marrows is a compulsory course for every ancient martial arts master.
Not to mention ordinary viruses, even cancer cells can be eliminated. This is why many people practice ancient martial arts, not pursuing how powerful they are, but pursuing immortality.
For example, the saint of Longmen, based on age, is at least seventy or eighty years old now. He has never used any skin care products, has never used a knife on his face or a body. His skin is still as white as a cloud, smooth and delicate, and looks even older than his twenties or thirties.
The older girl and the younger wife are still tender.
Dreaming about seeing myself on Monday?
She has a hairy disease, and the ice soul in her body was also sucked away by Qin Shiming. What trouble can happen to her body?
"Oh, cure the disease."
Li Xiaoyun put down the rag and wiped her hands and said, "Shiming, then you can treat Yimeng first. It's just the meal time. I'll go to the cafeteria to get you some food."
As he said that, Li Xiaoyun went out with her lunch box.
"What do you mean?"
As soon as Li Xiaoyun left, Qin Shiming directly pointed out, "You are not sick at all!"
"No, I'm sick."
Zhou Yimeng shook her head stubbornly, staring at Qin Shiming with her beautiful eyes motionless, "I'm sick, I'm really sick."
"Okay, what's wrong with you? What disease do you have?"
Qin Shiming was so angry that he was a miraculous doctor. He only needed to take a glance at him or not.
“I’m not pregnant.”
Zhou Yimeng's face turned slightly red, and he slowly turned his head away from the man's sight.
"Um?"
Qin Shiming was a little confused. Is this also called illness?
"What do you mean? I don't quite understand..."
"I mean, I slept with you so many times, why haven't I been pregnant? Is it because you can't..." Zhou Yimeng blushed, even his voice a little louder.
"I can't?"
Qin Shiming's face turned green. Is it okay? Doesn't she know Zhou Yimeng?
That's so!
At that time, I really couldn't beat you, which didn't mean it was impossible.