In the dead of night, the lights in Chen Jianchen's room were still bright. Under the light, he held a scroll and read, without any signs of fatigue on his face. While reading, he read slightly aloud, apparently completely immersed in it.
swish swish...
Suddenly the wind blew outside the window and it started to rain.
The winter rain was not heavy, but it was very dense, hitting the window lattice thinly. At this moment, I don’t know whether it was blown by the wind or for some other reason, and there was a squeaking sound, and the originally closed window was opened.
The cold wind and rain rushed in immediately.
puff!
In the blink of an eye, the oil lamp on the desk was blown away.
Chen Jianchen frowned, put down the book, took a look at the open window in the dim light, and suddenly chanted: "What's the matter with the distant wind? The night rain knocking on the window is like an old friend!"
Stand up and close the window again.
The room was very dark, and he could hardly see his fingers. Chen Jianchen lost interest in continuing to study. He walked to the bedside, took off his shoes and coat, and prepared to sleep. But as soon as he lay down on the bed, someone suddenly appeared in the darkness.
He hugged him——
It's a woman!
And he was completely naked...
When he comes into contact with a piece of concave and convex nèn slippery body, infinite beautiful scenery can naturally be generated in his mind, but Chen Jianchen's whole body is tense like a conditioned reflex - which scene is this acting in?
"Young master, it's hard to sleep alone, so I would like to sleep with you..."
The breath is like orchid in the ears, and there are sweet and dreamy murmurs, which make people's bones feel soft and soft when they listen to it. They are distracted and want to indulge in the boundless soft land.
Chen Jianchen was taken aback and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is that?" He turned over and struggled, but he couldn't pull away the two jade arms that looked like lotus roots.
"Hehe, sir, why do you need to ask the name of the slave family? The slave family is just here to have a night of fun, without anyone noticing, how happy and happy is it?"
Chen Jianchen quickly calmed down and said calmly: "The gods don't know and the ghosts don't know? But you know that I know that even though such sloppy things can deceive the world, they can't deceive the hearts of you and me."
"Hehe, you love me, how can you say it's deception..."
As soon as he turned over, a graceful body had taken the initiative and was riding on Chen Jianchen.
At the same time, Chen Jianchen's mind suddenly appeared in Chen Jianchen's mind. A body like mutton-fat white jade was so close that every detail was visible. The body also made various charming movements, twisting and turning softly.
If there are no bones, the manners are various, and it is so direct that it makes people's blood vessels boil——
Buzz!
Like the crisp sound of a sword, the sound of gold and iron, a white light as thin as a matchstick suddenly flashed.
The light was no more than five inches long. Although it was weak, within the light, the shape and spirit were complete, and the blade had a clear handle. It was obviously a small sword. The small sword seemed transparent, like a virtual substance, and it seemed that it could be flicked with just a move of a finger.
Flying and shattering. But at this moment, when the little sword appeared, the beautiful female body seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying existence. She screamed and her body quickly shrank back.
Chi!
The small sword was not swung, and the rays of light shot out directly on the jade body. With a crash, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the jade body underwent terrible changes, and its skin and flesh burst.
The pieces fell, melted one by one, and in the blink of an eye, finally turned into a ghastly skeleton.
——The previously perfect body was transformed into an ugly and terrifying skeleton by the sword light of Haoran Yangwu Sword!
The red and pink skull separated itself instantly, revealing its true colors.
Jie Jie!
The skeleton was in panic, its huge mouth opened, and it was ready to pounce.
Chi!
Haoran Yangwu's sword finally flew into the sky, dragging out a long streak of light. The small sword blow instantly unleashed an astonishing momentum and struck down on the head.
There was no whistle or skill in this blow, it was as straight as if measured with a ruler, and it struck squarely in the middle of the skull's head.
Wow!
With one blow, the entire skeleton was helplessly turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.
Buzz!
Haoran Yangwu's sword seemed to be roaring proudly, and the whole body's light gradually converged. At this time, the outside of the whole body gradually condensed, and it looked like a scabbard was being formed to wrap the sword blade.
Whoosh whoosh!
The "Sanli Zhenzhang" hanging in the Niwan Palace shines brightly again, and the ten large characters that were originally dim, like pearls, are boiled and thinned out.
…
puff!
To the west of Huzhuang, in an elegant courtyard, in the side room, Jiao Na was sitting on the bed, meditating with her eyes closed. At this moment, she suddenly opened her bright eyes, as if she had been hit hard by someone, and opened her mouth to speak.
Take a sip of fresh food.
"Then, what is that?"
She had a look of horror on her face, and she didn't even bother to wipe away the stains on her mouth.
"How is this possible? How is it possible that my "Red Skull and Bones" was cracked so easily and caused a backlash in the mind? There is actually a sword guarding the opponent's soul, which is extremely powerful and fierce.
Could it be that he is actually a secretive monk? Shushan sword cultivator?...No, it doesn't look like..."
Jiao Na's heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly lost her sense of place - although she had a very high level of cultivation, reached the realm of golden elixir, and could transform into a human body, these were basically due to her father.
The imperial concubine's wife personally initiated her daughter into the Taoist sect. When she was enlightened, she directly lost part of her cultivation. Only when she received the enlightenment initiation did Jāo Na's realm advance by leaps and bounds. But she herself was not very literate and her knowledge was superficial.
As a result, my knowledge is very narrow, and I don't know much, so I don't know the existence of righteousness. I am full of doubts, but I can't find the answer to them all.
"What to do? What to do? Does daddy know? Do you want to tell him?"
It was the first time in Jina's life that she encountered such a setback. She was so confused and confused that she couldn't figure out a reason. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was not as strong and smart as she thought. It turns out that her heart is not as strong as she thought.
The sky is high, but this mind is ignorant.
Slowly healing the trauma in her mind, but the previous blow from the small sword in Chen Jianchen's soul was like a blow to her heart, leaving a throbbing mark that was difficult to heal. Every time she thought of it, there was a feeling
There was a sense of fear, and even the hands and feet could not help but tremble slightly.
Jiao Na took a few long breaths and continued to move her heart, and then her mood gradually returned to calm: "It's better not to tell dad yet. If dad finds out that I used the "Red Skull Dragon" to cause trouble,
He will definitely scold me..."
At this time, her mind was still focused on how to avoid her father's blame. She was like a child who did something bad and just wanted to cover it up and didn't want to confess.
The sound of wind and rain all night can tell how many leaves have fallen.
Early the next morning, before the rain stopped and the wind subsided, people woke up.
Chen Jianchen opened the window, looked at the windy and rainy scenery outside, and stretched out comfortably.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
There was a knock on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw Lu Xiyue standing in the west wing opposite the door. She was wearing a huā tuan jacket, with a thin layer of makeup on her face, just like a person in a painting.
"Sir, is it convenient for me to talk?"
Chen Jianchen made a gesture of invitation and asked her to come in.
After sitting down, Chen Jianchen asked: "Xi Yue, what can I do?"
Lu Xiyue sighed slightly and asked, "Has the young master decided to become Miss Huangfu's apprentice in the imperial palace?"
Chen Jianchen replied: "Well, since you have agreed, you can't give up halfway."
Lu Xiyue nodded: "That's good, Huangfu will definitely not treat the young master badly."
Chen Jianchen raised his eyebrows: "Is there something on your mind about Xi Yue?"
Lu Xiyue bit her lip and said: "Master, you, do you think Xiyue is useless?" She was well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child. She fell behind in her family and joined a brothel. She learned a lot of chess, calligraphy and painting, but these are not useful in many people.
In the eyes of people, especially in the eyes of men, they are just vase-like skills that can only be used to please others. However, she had already made a vow in her heart that she would no longer live a life of forcing laughter and tears.
When I came here, I naturally felt that life was confusing, I had no goals, and I didn’t know what to do next.
Chen Jianchen chuckled: "How could that be?"
Lu Xiyue said: "But I feel that I am useless and can't do anything."
Chen Jianchen had an idea and suddenly said: "I heard that Lu Guniang has learned a lot about moxibustion?"
Lu Xiyue replied: "Well, I learned this moxibustion technique when I was dreaming."
Chen Jianchen was stunned: "Did you learn it while dreaming?" Even though he was well-informed, he still found it a bit ridiculous.
"Yes, I don't know what happened. I just had a strange dream when I was a child. In the dream, I met a white-hued man named yéyé. He said that since I was kind-hearted, he wanted to teach me the art of distinguishing yellow from yellow.
, In this way, I learned this moxibustion technique in a daze, and I will never forget it..."
At this time, Chen Jianchen also felt a little confused - dreaming, white tiger yéyé, and the art of Qihuang, these three sounds so mysterious, it's almost like...
It's like a ghost entering the soul.
He was very interested and quickly asked for specific details, but it had been a long time, and Lu Xiyue's memory was blurred, and his words were very vague, and there was not much valuable content.
However, Chen Jianchen has a keen mind and understands that there can be no such good things in the world. Lu Xiyue must have done something and helped a certain monk before it could have such good results. However, Lu Xiyue must have done something and helped a certain monk.
I didn't know about it at the time, so I didn't leave any impression.
It is difficult to delve into the past, so Chen Jianchen said: "Since Xi Yue has mastered the art of moxibustion, he can do a great deed that will benefit all sentient beings."
"Oh, what good things can I do?"
Lu Xiyue quickly asked.
Chen Jianchen smiled and said nothing, then he frowned and said, "It's time to have breakfast now. After breakfast, I have to teach Miss Huangfu. Well, I'll go over to see you at noon."
"OK, all right."
Lu Xiyue agreed obediently, but she still couldn't understand what Chen Jianchen meant, but no matter what, as long as she could do it, she would definitely listen to Chen Jianchen's advice.
Breakfast was as usual. After eating, Huangfu had business to discuss, so he hurried out.
Chen Jianchen went directly to Jiao Na's study. At this time, Jiao Na was sitting inside obediently for the first time. The maid Xiao Ju stood aside, looking at Sister Xiao with doubtful eyes, and then at Chen Jianchen who came in.