"How... How is it possible..."
Bright red blood gushed out from the dagger. He covered the wound tightly and looked at Lou Qianxue in fear: "Why, how could I stab myself..."
"Of course it's because..." Lou Qianxue stood up, holding the zither, and looked at him with pity: "You have entered a fantasy world."
“Impossible!” The middle-aged man’s face turned pale, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. “I clearly, clearly spread my spiritual power everywhere... You couldn’t possibly have the chance to create an illusion!”
"Too clever is foolish." Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows. "It is precisely because all your mental power is observing me from all directions that it is easier for me to hint at you with my movements and to create an illusion with my music when you are least prepared."
only…
Even she didn't expect that the piano music would be so destructive!
“… No…” The middle-aged man’s face was distorted and he was angry and unwilling: “No way! How could I lose to a loser who can’t practice? Impossible… This is impossible…”
His chest rose and fell rapidly...
Tick-tock, tick-tock…
More blood dripped onto the ground.
His eyes went dark and he fell down...
Phew…
The posture of falling down, thrusting the dagger into his heart, further...
"Bitch... if you dare to harm me, I... our Dongyu Pavilion... will never let you off... "
His head suddenly dropped, and he was dead.
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly: "What a coincidence, it's the East Region Pavilion again."
She had no intention of killing anyone, but the illusion was created entirely by the mind. It was the murderous intent in his own heart that killed him.
However, since she killed him, she didn't care.
"Anyway, we killed several of them when we destroyed the Zhu family, so we don't mind one more..."
"..." Tan Taiyuan waved his sleeves slightly, and the middle-aged corpse melted in the white light.
Then, Tan Taiyuan said expressionlessly: "His cultivation is higher than yours."
"But he lost." Lou Qianxue narrowed her eyes and smiled: "This is what it means to be blinded by lust. You better be careful not to make this kind of mistake."
"..." If she was willing to sell her body, he wouldn't mind fainting.
Tan Taiyuan turned around and flew straight towards the wooden house...
next moment.
Boom!
The intact wooden house was collapsed by his foot.
Lou Qianxue took a glance and then looked away, looking towards the quiet sea.
water…
Clear, pure, and silent nourishment of all things...
The highest good is like water, the heart is like still water...
What kind of style does the artistic conception of water represent
Lou Qianxue closed her eyes, and the spiritual power in her sea of consciousness rapidly pulsed and spread to the surroundings, merging into the sea water...
Sinking deep into the sea.
There are trickles, whirlpools, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes moving, sometimes still…
Water can be as still as a virgin and as agile as a rabbit...
A vague sense of enlightenment rises from the bottom of my heart.
She seemed to have realized the seed of the artistic conception of water.
only…
This state of mind is still vague...
Time flies.
"Qianxue."
When she was awakened by Tan Taiyuan, it was already dark. Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment: "Has it been so long?"
"How does it feel?"
"I entered the state very quickly, vaguely touching the threshold, but it was like being covered by a veil, hazy and blurry."
"Sure enough, he's a monster." A hint of admiration flashed across Tan Tai Yuan's eyes: "It looks like we can leave here soon."
Lou Qianxue touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."
Tan Tai Yuan handed over a pill.
Lou Qianxue turned away with disdain: "Catch a monster and I'll grill it for you."
Tan Taiyuan was silent for a moment: "Okay."
After eating a delicious barbecue, Lou Qianxue realized that the place where the wooden house was originally located was replaced by a brand new bamboo house. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Why bother? Just live in the old one."
"That's different." Tan Taiyuan insisted.
His little pet can only live in his house!
I will continue later. I plan to write until 12 o'clock. My friends, if you are tired, take a rest first and read it tomorrow. Good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)