Night gradually falls.
Luo Qingzhou stood on the top of the attic, absorbing the rising moonlight to cultivate his soul while watching the movements below.
The lark was having fun bathing in the water.
Sometimes he swam on his back, sometimes on his side, sometimes he doggy-paddled, and sometimes he went in and out of the water, tempting and persuading the figure on the shore in all kinds of ways.
The lake was shrouded in mist, hiding her body.
All you can see is a blur of white, hazy, and all kinds of laughter and tossing in the water.
Xia Chan stood on the shore for a while. She seemed to be really afraid of the water and didn't dare to go down. Finally, she turned around and left.
Bai Ling said loudly in disappointment in the water: "Chanchan, Uncle said that girls are made of water, how can you be afraid of water? Uncle is not afraid of water, the more water, the more he likes it, otherwise why doesn't he take a bath at home every night, but comes to this lake to take a bath. How can you be afraid of something that Uncle likes?"
Xia Chan paused, stood there for a while, and then left quickly.
The lark quieted down.
After washing in the lake for a while, she swam to the shore, put on her shirt directly in the water, went ashore, put on her clothes, and then hummed a song and skipped away.
As she walked out of the round door, she seemed to look back and soon disappeared into the night outside the door.
Luo Qingzhou flew up from the roof of the attic, landed in the bamboo forest, and his soul returned to his body.
Go back inside.
Xiaodie was sewing clothes in her room.
Luo Qingzhou took out the Martial Arts Stone from his storage bag, held it in his palm, and checked the data.
Strength: 2300
Speed: 20
Impact resistance: 1000
Mental strength: 50
When he saw these data, he was shocked and thought there was something wrong with the Martial Arts Stone.
This data is growing too fast!
Strength increased by 500, speed increased by 5, and mental strength increased by 36.
Only the impact resistance increased by only 100.
It seems that the practice in the past few days has been quite effective and the progress has been rapid.
Judging from these data, whether it is body refining or soul refining, the distance to breakthrough is not too far.
He must keep up the good work and never slack off!
He opened the window and looked at the moonlight outside. He took out the Sun and Moon Mirror from his storage bag, placed it on the desk in front of the window, and faced the side with the moon on it to the moonlight pouring in.
He glanced at the mirror and was about to leave when suddenly an idea occurred to him. He picked up the Sun and Moon Mirror again and pointed it at his face.
His face appeared in the dark and eerie mirror, and even with the moonlight shining on it, it was still dark and eerie.
Just as he put the mirror down, the mirror surface suddenly "rippled" with a sound, as if the calm water surface was suddenly shattered, causing ripples. The face in the mirror also suddenly shattered, becoming even more weird and terrifying.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the fingers holding the mirror. He wanted to put it down in a hurry, but suddenly found that the mirror seemed to be stuck to his fingers. At the same time, his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move!
The ripples in the mirror slowly spread out and disappeared at the edge of the frame.
After about a quarter of an hour, the mirror gradually returned to calm.
At the same time, his face appeared completely in the mirror again. He still looked sinister, but something seemed different.
Looking closely, Tong Kong seemed to have become even darker and brighter. Looking in the mirror, it was deep and unfathomable, like the night sky.
At this time, he found that his fingers could move, so he quickly loosened his fingers and placed the mirror on the desk.
When I looked closely at the place on my finger where I felt pain, I found a small wound there and blood was flowing out of it.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the place in the mirror where he had just held it.
There was no blood.
He hesitated for a moment, then dripped the drop of blood from his finger onto the mirror inlaid with the moon.
As soon as the blood fell onto the mirror, the mirror suddenly appeared like calm well water being broken up by raindrops, causing ripples.
The drop of blood disappeared in an instant.
The mirror soon returned to calm.
Luo Qingzhou looked suspicious and observed carefully for a while, but did not find anything unusual.
The cold moonlight poured in from the window and fell into the dark mirror.
Everything is as calm as before.
strangeness
He was full of doubts and waited for a while. Seeing that nothing unusual happened, he had to leave.
Went out the door and headed towards Lingchan Moon Palace.
I promised Bailing today that I would go to pay my respects to the eldest lady tonight.
Although Miss Qin doesn't care at all.
Of course, he went to pay his respects to Miss Qin, not really for the purpose of meeting her.
Come to Lingchan Moon Palace.
The gate was open, and the bright moonlight shone into the courtyard.
The courtyard was empty.
Luo Qingzhou walked in and went straight to the backyard.
At the garden gate.
Surrounded by vines, green leaves and red flowers.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and holding a flower in her hand. She was leaning there, kicking her feet, breaking the petals, and counting: "One, two, three, five, six..."
"Why don't you count to four?"
Luo Qingzhou walked closer and asked.
Bai Ling looked up when she heard this, with a puzzled look on her face: "Four? Is there such a number?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, raised his five fingers and counted them: "One, two, three, four, five... Isn't this four?"
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, raised her fingers, and counted: "One, two, three, five, six..."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
"Bai Ling, how many fingers do you have?"
He asked.
Bai Ling thought about it, then counted carefully on her ten fingers several times, and said, "Six."
Luo Qingzhou: “???”
Bailing counted on her fingers for him to see: "One, two, three, five, six... One, two, three, five, six, look, sir, there are six."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Six on each side, so that still adds up to six?"
Bai Ling nodded, as if it was a matter of course: "Yes, that's six."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her in a daze.
I thought she was teasing me on purpose, but looking at the serious expression on her face, it didn't seem like that.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked softly, "Bai Ling, don't you know how to count?"
As soon as these words came out, Bailing immediately became angry, put her hands on her waist, stomped her feet and said, "Son-in-law! You are insulting me!"
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Suddenly, the sound of Xia Chan practicing sword was heard in the garden.
Luo Qingzhou took a look inside and said, "Wait a moment. I'll go greet the eldest lady and say hello to Miss Xia Chan. I'll be out soon."
After saying that, he entered the garden.
Bai Ling pouted and muttered in the back, "Miss Xia Chan... Do you think I don't know? Chan Chan, Chan Chan, you've been calling me that for a long time, and you're calling me that even more loudly than I am."
Luo Qingzhou entered the garden and walked towards the pavilion.
Under the peach tree beside the pond, a slender figure in a light green dress is dancing with a sword silently. Her moves are sharp and deadly!
That pretty little face was still as cold as ice, as if she hadn't seen him come in.
Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion, bowed to the snow-white figure in the hall and said, "Miss."
Qin Jianjia raised her eyes from the book and slowly fell on him. She looked at his face and eyes quietly for a while before she said in a cold voice, "How's your reading going recently?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, and felt flattered. Miss Qin actually "cared" about him for the first time.
He quickly lowered his head and said, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Miss."
Qin Jianjia stared at him for a while before saying, "Study hard and try to get into high school next year."
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Qingzhou will definitely live up to the expectations of the young lady!"
Qin Jianjia didn't say anything else, lowered her head and continued reading.
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more and bowed to say goodbye.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
The pale green figure under the peach tree moved faster and the sword in his hand became more ferocious.
Luo Qingzhou stopped, turned around and praised: "Miss Xia Chan is amazing, her sword dance is so beautiful."
After praising, he left quickly.
After leaving the garden, Bai Ling was no longer at the door, but standing at the corner of the front passage, leaning against the wall, squinting her eyes, sniffing the flowers in her hands, her little feet still kicking under her pink skirt.
Luo Qingzhou walked over.
Hearing the footsteps, Bai Ling came back to her senses and quickly looked at him and said, "Son-in-law, don't tremble, I um..."
Luo Qingzhou pressed her against the wall and kissed her little mouth.
The dark passage became quiet.
After a long time, Luo Qingzhou finally let her go, hugged her slender waist, and said softly: "Bai Ling, don't be angry, from now on, I will come to treat you every night, okay?"
"No... don't..."
Bailing's cheeks are rosy, delicate and lovely, just like the pink flower in her hand. She lowers her head shyly, her long eyelashes trembling.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her pink face again, then leaned against her forehead and said softly, "Wait a few more days, until I have dealt with the things outside, I will make amends to you and bully you for a few nights, okay?"
"No... not good..."
Bai Ling said in a trembling voice, and suddenly pushed him away. She retreated towards the garden, blushing as she said, "Uncle, don't be so coquettish in front of me anymore. I don't like it... If you want to be coquettish, you can find... find..."
She suddenly stopped and said nothing more.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the cold figure that appeared at the round door behind her at some point, and didn't dare to say anything more. She turned and left.
When his back disappeared around the corner in front, Bailing stood there for a while, calmed down her emotions, raised her hand to wipe the moisture from her lips, turned around, looked at the cold figure at the garden gate and said: "Chanchan, I didn't say anything, and I was not kissed by my son-in-law, I swear..."
The figure at the door held the sword and was silent for a while. Suddenly, he walked towards her and stopped in front of her, looking at her calmly with his dark and cold eyes.
"Chanchan... I swear, I..."
"You like him too, right?"
"I... I didn't..."
Bai Ling hurriedly shook her head, raised the pink flower with only a few petals in her hand and said: "Chanchan, I swore that I would always be a pure and innocent flower, pink and tender..."
"Bai Ling..."
"Um?"
"Just now, Miss, I was concerned about him..."
Bailing was stunned for a moment and looked at her blankly.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the house and went straight to the back garden. He practiced the Plum Blossom Flying Fist for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, he returned to the house and explained to Xiaodie.
Then he locked the room and left his body.
Just as I put on the mask and was about to leave, I suddenly noticed a trace of purple light like a living thing appearing in front of the window.
Looking closely, it turned out to be the moonlight coming in from the window, which was suddenly decomposed when it fell on the surface of the Sun and Moon Mirror.
Those wisps of light purple light rushed into the mirror.
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