The stone chamber suddenly became quiet.
There seemed to be invisible sword energy in the air, shuttling back and forth in the stone chamber.
Linghu Qingzhu froze in place, motionless and silent.
Luo Qingzhou sat on the ground, thinking to himself that something was wrong.
Could it be that he was discovered
However, he could never have imagined that when Linghu Qingzhu was staring at his Tong Kong and releasing the soul-shaking and spirit-capturing technique, he was actually counter-shocked by his powerful soul.
Linghu Qingzhu was dazed for a moment before coming to his senses.
But for the enemy, this moment was enough to take her life.
So at this moment, you can imagine how she feels.
Her swordsmanship, which she was so proud of, paled in comparison to his ancient swordsmanship, and she even asked him to teach her swordsmanship; her soul skills, which she thought could convince him and make him itch and envious, had no effect on him, and were instead countered by his soul...
At this moment, she began to doubt herself...
Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground, looked at her carefully and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him with a complicated expression.
“Swish!”
Suddenly, her mind moved, and a cold light flashed at her fingertips, shooting towards him!
Luo Qingzhou's face changed and he immediately dodged.
However, the flying sword was extremely fast. With a "huh" sound, it appeared in front of him in an instant.
Luo Qingzhou had no way to avoid it and suddenly punched out!
"boom!"
There was a loud bang and a wave of air rolled in!
A flash of lightning appeared, and the flying sword was knocked away directly, and fell to the ground with a buzzing sound.
At the same time, Linghu Qingzhu's soul suddenly felt a pain!
"Thunder?"
There was a hint of astonishment in her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.
The power of thunder and lightning is specifically designed to defeat the soul!
No wonder he was not afraid of her soul-shaking and captivating abilities.
"How do you create lightning?"
she asked immediately.
Not only she wanted to know this question, but the sect master and other peak masters also wanted to know it.
When competing in the ring today, he seemed to have shot out a bolt of lightning. Although it was fleeting, she still saw it.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fist and said, "Thunder Fist."
When Linghu Qingzhu heard this answer, a strange look appeared in his eyes: "Thunder Fist?"
If she heard correctly, this set of boxing techniques should be good-looking but not practical, very powerful but without any real power, right
This set of boxing techniques has long been abandoned by martial artists.
How is it possible to produce lightning
Seeing her face full of suspicion, Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then got into position and started fighting.
"boom!"
Punch hard, starting slow and then speeding up.
Then it got faster and faster.
“Sizzle—”
Lightning began to appear on his fists, and every punch he threw was accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Purple lightning jumped on his fists like spirit snakes.
Seeing this scene, Linghu Qingzhu froze in place again, unable to move.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou threw the last punch and put away his skills. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath. He said: "Master, look, it's the Thunder Fist. I don't know why it can produce thunder and lightning."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him with a changing expression. After a long silence, he suddenly rushed in front of him, grabbed his wrist, and began to explore his physique.
Luo Qingzhou sniffed the refreshing fragrance and felt the soft coolness on his wrist. He quickly calmed his mind and said, "Master, my physique is average. Master Sun Jiang has checked it."
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing, let go of his wrist, and suddenly reached his hand into his clothes again, pressing it on his chest, frowning.
Luo Qingzhou's body froze and he didn't move.
Linghu Qingzhu probed for a while before taking his hand out, and said with a suspicious look on his face: "It's true that your physique is average, but you can actually use the Thunder Fist to produce lightning, this is definitely not a coincidence."
She frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly stared into his eyes and asked, "Have you cultivated your spirit?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "No."
Linghu Qingzhu narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his hand and said, "If you tell a lie, God will strike you with thunder!"
Linghu Qingzhu stared at him for a while, and said with a complicated expression: "From your physique, I can't see anything special. But I can be sure that you have hidden amazing talents or physique. You can use ancient sword moves at a glance, and I used the soul-shaking technique to scare you, but you didn't react at all. So it seems..."
She paused and said expressionlessly: "You are indeed destined to be with me."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Linghu Qingzhu continued, "I major in swordsmanship and minor in spirit cultivation, and you just happen to have these two amazing talents. Isn't that a coincidence?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "...What a coincidence."
"Call me Master."
Linghu Qingzhu said again coldly.
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said respectfully: "Master."
He quickly added: "Master, it's getting late. I really should go back and rest."
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "With your spiritual strength, you won't have any problems staying awake for a day and a night. If you are willing, I can teach you the skill of leaving your body tonight."
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said, "Master, I want to go back to sleep."
The stone chamber became quiet again.
After a moment.
Linghu Qingzhu turned around and walked towards the door without saying anything else.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly followed him out.
Linghu Qingzhu led him out of the passage and came to the edge of the cliff, then stopped and looked at him, saying with a cold face: "Others are begging me to teach them how to practice, but you..."
She paused, turned around and looked at the cliff in front of her, waved her sleeves and said, "Go back. Think carefully about what I said tonight. You still have time to cultivate your sword and spirit."
"Thank you, Master. I will think about this carefully after I return."
Luo Qingzhou bowed and then left quickly.
Linghu Qingzhu listened to his fleeing footsteps, and his eyebrows twitched a few times. He turned his head and looked at his quickly receding back, with a sword-like gleam in his eyes.
Suddenly, her expression changed, and she turned her head and looked to the other side.
Zixia, wearing a red dress, walked out from the clouds and mist and said with a smile: "This disciple is very interesting, isn't he?"
Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything.
Zixia came in front of her, turned around, looked at the clouds in the cliff, and said: "Just now, the mountain protection formation had some fluctuations here, so I came to take a look and talk to you by the way. Qingzhu, will you blame me for stealing your good disciple?"
Linghu Qingzhu said, "Yes."
Zixia smiled, turned her head and looked at her and said, "We are sisters, just like real sisters. There is no distinction between you and me. What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine. He can call me Master or you Master. If you want to use him in the future, just order him around. Isn't that great?"
Linghu Qingzhu asked: "Can I refuse?"
Zixia shook her head: "Of course not, I am the clan leader, I am more senior than you."
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing more and looked into the abyss.
Zixia looked at the bright moon in the night sky and said, "This disciple is very extraordinary. If he is loyal to the sect, I don't mind helping him become the sect master in the future. In fact, I've long been tired of this position. For me, there is no such thing as a sect master or one of the five major sects. Qingzhu, when you stand higher and see farther, you will find that these are nothing. In the eyes of some people, we are still just ants..."
Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior Sister, is there a higher level out there?"
Zixia nodded slightly: "Of course there is."
Linghu Qingzhu raised his head, looked at the moon, and said, "Are there people living on the moon?"
Zixia smiled and said, "Maybe it's a god."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the bright moon in the dark night, paused, and said: "He said that there is a palace on the moon. In the palace lives a beautiful fairy, two very beautiful maids, and two cute little rabbits..."
"He lied to you."
Zixia smiled slightly, looked at the bright moon in the distance, and said: "There is actually nothing on the moon, it is deserted... The stars surrounding it are just some ugly stones..."
Linghu Qingzhu turned and looked at her and said, "Senior Sister, how did you know?"
Zixia looked at the night sky and did not answer.
Above the night sky, the moon is bright and the stars are shining, yet they are deep and distant, and it seems that there is no end in sight.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the cabin under the escort of the two sisters Su Feng and Su Yu.
There was still a dim light in the room.
Everyone else had returned to their respective rooms, only Sister Dao was still sitting there, carefully wiping her broadsword under the oil lamp.
"Is Senior Sister waiting for me?"
Luo Qingzhou entered the room and stood in front of her.
Sister Dao put away her knife, stood up and said, "Go and rest early. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to become a disciple, and go to the Sutra Library to choose a technique. Don't worry, Master has already given you instructions, and no one will ask you any more questions."
After saying that, he went into the next room and locked the door.
Luo Qingzhou stood in the living room for a while before blowing out the oil lamp and entering the next room.
I went to bed and lay in the dark for a while, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He took out the communication token and sent a message to Sister Yue: Sister Yue, are you there? I have some troubles, about my relationship, and I want to talk to you.
After a while.
Message reply:
Luo Qingzhou immediately asked: Sister Yue, was it you who sent that message last night
Sister Yue: No
Luo Qingzhou: I didn’t even say which news it was.
Sister Yue: Neither
Luo Qingzhou: Okay. Sister Yue, you know that I have a wife at home, but now, there is a girl who treats me very well and has given a lot for me. I don’t know what to do.
Sister Yue: Do you like her
Luo Qingzhou stroked the jade in his hand, hesitated for a while, and then replied: I don't know, I feel that my feelings for her are very complicated. Every time I see her, I feel annoyed and want to leave quickly. I don't want to talk to her, but when I don't see her, I miss her a little. Seeing her sad, I feel uncomfortable too... Sister Yue, am I a scumbag
Sister Yue: Yes
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Sister Yue, I have rejected her many times, but she still pesters me. Gradually, I can't resist her anymore. She is very good at teasing and beautiful. The most important thing is that my wife also helps her and seems to want to bring us together. However, my status is too different from hers. I can't do it, and I can't make any promises to her... Sister Yue, this is really not my fault.
After the message was sent, there was no reply for a long time.
Luo Qingzhou waited in the darkness for a while before putting away the message, closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep.
But no matter what, he couldn't fall asleep. His mind kept thinking about the letter he saw in the evening and that familiar figure.
"Why… "
After thinking about it for a while in bed, he really couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and went to the courtyard outside.
"That girl won't really never see me again, will she?"
"Maybe the person she's missing is Chu Feiyang..."
"It's actually better this way. It's a way to put an end to it, so I don't have to be in a dilemma anymore, not knowing how to make a decision..."
"I can't harm her or the Qin family..."
"Let's just leave it at that. Just like she said, let's just pretend we never knew each other..."
Sitting on the stone bench in the yard, he continued to daydream.
He kept thinking until the fourth watch, then he sighed, gathered his emotions, got up and went back to his room.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he was about to get up, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed his vital point.