Chapter 871 Sister Yue expresses her heart

Underground, silent.

The Heart of the Spirit Mine is still shining with light.

Streams of pure vitality radiated out.

under.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes, with a solemn expression, and was in a new round of sprinting.

Vast energy gushed out from the pill sea, galloped through the meridians, and rushed towards the strong pass with great momentum.

"Boom!"

This time the sprint still ended in failure.

He didn't stop.

The vitality vortex above the head was still spinning rapidly, and streams of pure vitality quickly poured into the body.

He is re-accumulating energy, continue to sprint!

And in front of him.

The slender girl in a white dress was sitting there quietly with her eyes closed, motionless.

Nangong Huoyue quietly came to the door.

Looking carefully, although her hair is a little messy, her dress is intact, and there are no traces on the pure white dress, and her charming but icy face is still as cold as snow, not like a happy girl. The appearance after the recovery.

And she's still sitting, still awake.

She knows how powerful that guy is. No matter how powerful this woman is, she can't be so calm and intact.

Obviously, nothing happened between the two.

While Nangong Huoyue breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt a little regretful for no reason.

In her mind, this hypocritical woman was lying on the ground, her eyes were lost, and she looked like she was about to die.

She really wanted to see that scene.

"Xiaoyue, you are so perverted!"

She didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and left quickly.

Underground, still silent.

You can even vaguely hear the roar of the surging energy in Luo Qingzhou's body and the roar of hitting the pass.

After Nangong Huoyue left, Yue Yao slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the dignified and painful face in front of her, thinking about the kiss just now, a trance expression appeared in her eyes, and two blushes gradually appeared on her delicate and cold cheeks.

"Is this the joy between men and women?"

She lowered her head slightly, looked at her fingertips, and felt the breath in her body.

Sure enough, there is no more frost.

What if... is her own body?

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly raised her eyelids, and looked at the boy in front of her again.

Then, blushing again, she looked at his strong chest.

It's so warm there...

"Boom!"

At this moment, another fierce roar suddenly came from his body.

After the roar.

On both sides of his cheeks, two touches of blood suddenly welled up.

He frowned, his body trembling.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", which just landed on her flawless white cheek.

She still sat there, motionless.

Blood slid down her cheeks, drop by drop, and landed on her snow-white dress, like blossoming plum blossoms, delicate and charming.

Luo Qingzhou breathed heavily, the blood on his face faded and turned pale.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. He was startled for a few seconds, then his expression changed: "Sister Yue..."

"I'm fine."

Her eyes softened, and her tone became extremely gentle: "What about you?"

Luo Qingzhou felt the disordered breath in his body, and his face showed a look of frustration: "It feels like there is no effect. That pass has never been broken through, and there is not even a trace of loosening..."

Then he looked at her and said, "Sister Yue, is there something wrong? Or, it's impossible for me to break through so quickly?"

The girl looked calm and did not answer immediately.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the blood on her face, quickly took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped it off for her.

She drooped her eyelashes slightly, quietly, without avoiding or refusing.

After a while.

She raised her eyes, looked at him and said, "Can you still hold on?"

Luo Qingzhou clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and said firmly, "Of course I can!"

Immediately put away the handkerchief and said, "Sister Yue, I will continue."

The girl shook her head lightly, and said softly: "Forget it, time is a bit rushed after all, you should have reached the limit. If you continue, you may be injured, it's not worth it."

"But"

Luo Qingzhou still wants to persevere.

The girl said softly: "In fact, even if you break through, so what? They are a sect, not just one or two people."

Luo Qingzhou fell silent, clenched his fists and said, "No matter how powerful they are, I will give it a try. No matter what, I will not let anyone take you away."

The field is quiet.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue's faint voice suddenly sounded at the door: "If she can let go of her pride and take the initiative to bow her head and admit her mistake, maybe we still have a chance."

Yue Yao didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the door and said: "Sister Yue is not wrong, it's their fault, why should Sister Yue bow her head and admit her mistake?"

Nangong Huoyue frowned, and looked at him coldly: "Chu Feiyang, why are you so smart about other things, but you lost your mind when it comes to her? The strong are always respected in this world. Whoever has the biggest fist will always be right. Now, it is their Misty Immortal Sect who has the biggest fist, and whatever they say, they will be right."

"When you look at the ants on the ground, will you admit your mistake to them? Even if you deliberately trampled to death a few of them, it is because they blocked your way. It is their fault, not yours. You don't even know that. Understand?"

Luo Qingzhou fell silent.

Nangong Huoyue looked serious: "Only when she admits her mistakes to Misty Immortal Sect and takes the initiative to receive punishment in front of those people, can we have a chance to save her. Misty Immortal Sect is one of the three major Immortal Sects. She cares about face. If she takes the initiative to admit her mistake, the other party will gain face. If we sacrifice some interests and take the initiative to give them some compensation, they will naturally not be able to be aggressive in front of so many people."

"Chu Feiyang, if you are really good for her and really don't want her to be taken away, you should persuade her instead of always relying on your meager strength to support her. No matter how powerful you are, so what Is it the opponent of Misty Immortal Sect?"

"Only when a man is able to bend and stretch can he have the opportunity to become stronger and to wash away the humiliation of the past. If you blindly rely on your blood to confront the strong, will there be a future?"

"With your talent, are you afraid that you won't be able to take revenge on them in the future?"

"Dying for her is actually the simplest and most stupid way. Only by doing everything possible to protect her and protect yourself can you have a future."

"and"

Speaking of this, she paused, looked at him faintly and said: "Have you thought about me? If you die for her, what will I do? I have entrusted everything to you, even the entire Great Yan Your fate and future are all entrusted to you, if you do this, are you worthy of me? Also, are you worthy of the second miss of the Qin family and those of you who are waiting for you to go back at home? "

"Chu Feiyang, I hope you will stay sensible and think about it."

The disordered breath in Luo Qingzhou's body suddenly surged again and rushed towards his throat.

"Wow-"

He spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This time, he was prepared and vomited on the ground next to him.

Nangong Huoyue felt a headache and didn't speak any more.

Yue Yao slowly took out her handkerchief, looked at him softly, and said softly: "She's right... Actually, I thought so too after just now. If it still doesn't work, I'm willing to leave with them. But Don't worry, I will do things for them as before to compensate them..."

"...you practice hard at home, wait for me..."

Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, he raised his head and looked at her.

Yue Yao lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Be quiet for a while.

Luo Qingzhou slowly stretched out his hand, took the snow-white handkerchief in her hand, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue, who was standing at the door, suddenly narrowed her eyes and asked, "After just now, what do you mean? What did you do just now?"

The two were relatively silent and neither spoke.

"snort!"

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly, glanced sideways at the two of them, and suddenly said: "We are about to leave, Chu Feiyang, why don't you go home and see your wives and concubines?"

Luo Qingzhou was startled when he heard the words, and stood up.

Suddenly feel a little dizzy.

Nangong Huoyue frowned, and wanted to come over to help him, but couldn't hold back her face.

After all, this guy just kissed, stroked, and flirted with this hypocritical woman in front of her.

As the dignified Queen of Yan, she also has dignity, temper, and backbone!

Luo Qingzhou recovered quickly, couldn't help sighing, and said with some frustration: "Sister Yue, Your Majesty, I'm useless and failed your trust. I didn't expect this time, not only did I not make a breakthrough, but my body also seemed to suffer a little bit. hurt."

Nangong Huoyue's lips moved, and she wanted to comfort her, but when she saw his eyes on other women, she couldn't help teasing: "I'm afraid it's not that you are useless, but that you are useless in On cultivation. Hmph, you're already full from eating someone's saliva, why do you still want to cultivate.

Luo Qingzhou froze immediately, cupped his hands and said, "I'm going home first."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and left in a hurry.

After he leaves.

In the underground secret room, fell into silence.

After a long time, Nangong Huoyuefang said coldly: "It seems that you have given up that kind of practice, right?"

Yue Yao looked at the empty space in front of him, but didn't speak.

Nangong Huoyue looked at her back, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Don't worry, I won't just hand you over just because you seduced my husband. You are from Dayan, so I will naturally protect you."

Yue Yao turned her head to look at her, fell silent for a moment, and said flatly: "He seduced me."

Nangong Huoyue: "..."

"Okay, you can go back too. I know you want to see him with your real identity, but unfortunately, no matter how beautiful your identity is, it doesn't matter. He has no interest in you at all. When you snubbed him and divorced him, Presumably, I would never have thought that I would fall in love with him now, would I?"

"I didn't... love him."

"Who stuck in his arms and kissed him just now? Eat his saliva?"

"... flower bone."

"??? Ha! Ha ha... You are even more shameless than I, bah, Xiaoyue! Hahahahahaha..."

Qin Mansion.

The night was dark, and the mansion was pitch black.

Luo Qingzhou entered the mansion directly from the ground.

Because he was afraid of scaring the second lady, he came out from the ground of the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Zhu'er happened to be practicing throwing knives.

When Zhuer saw him coming out of the ground next to him suddenly, she was frightened and threw the throwing knife at his head, and then she was about to scream.

Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed, covered her mouth, and bounced the throwing knife away with a finger.

"Bold girl, how dare you assassinate my uncle!"

Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand and said fiercely.

Zhu'er saw that it was him, and Fang tremblingly said in shock: "Gu...Guye, I'm sorry...I'm wrong..."

Luo Qingzhou saw that she was quite frightened, so he stopped joking with her and asked, "Is Second Miss asleep?"

Pearl said pitifully: "Sleep... sleep..."

Luo Qingzhou walked to the window, gently opened it, and took a look inside.

On the bed in the back room, there was silence.

A frail figure lay in the curtain, dimly, presumably already asleep.

He did not go in to disturb, but looked at the Sun and Moon Mirror on the table.

When he left a few days ago, he put the Sun and Moon Mirror here, and asked the second lady to help collect the spiritual liquid every morning and evening.

After all, there are too many spiritual liquids given away, and there is no longer enough, so I have to collect some more quickly.

At this time, his eyes fell on the precious mirror, and suddenly he found that the black liquid condensed on the mirror had changed again.

Inside the ectoplasmic liquid, there appeared many tiny crystal threads, like veins.

At the same time, the smell of the spiritual liquid became more intense.

The spiritual fluid has mutated again?

He was overjoyed, and immediately took out a clean jade bottle and collected it.

Then, he looked towards the innermost corner of the table.

There are two jade bottles there, which should be collected by the second young lady in the past few days.

He quickly used the imperial object technique and took it over.

Open it and see that the ectoplasmic liquid inside is all mutated psychic liquid, the smell is much stronger than before, and there seems to be light shining inside.

His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said: How about using this mutated psychic liquid to sprint again?

However, time seems to be running out.

He thought about it carefully. After they reached the border, there should still be some time.

He might try finding a hidden place there.

Thinking of this, hope rekindled in his heart.

After putting away the spiritual liquid and putting away the Sun and Moon Mirror, he took another look at the back room, then closed the window, and prepared to leave.

Pearl stood in the yard, looking at him timidly.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, and his voice became gentle: "Little Mantou, my uncle will be away for a few days, take good care of the second young lady, and wait for my uncle to come back."

Pearl lowered her head and said, "Oh..."

"Come back again."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, his figure flashed out of the courtyard wall.

Pearl stood in the courtyard for a long time.

Luo Qingzhou came to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, listened to the movement inside, but did not hear the sound of Chanchan practicing sword.

He stood for a while, ready to leave.

At this time, the courtyard door suddenly creaked and opened slowly.

Xia Chan appeared in the door, looking at him quietly with her dark eyes.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes instantly became gentle, and he said softly: "Chanchan, haven't you slept yet?"

Xia Chan said in a low voice: "You, you want to go again?"

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned: "How do you know?"

Xia Chan bit her lip and begged with her eyes: "Let's take Chanchan together, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "My uncle will come back soon, and the family needs your protection. If you leave with my uncle, my uncle will worry about the family."

Xia Chan lowered her head and did not speak again.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, held her cold little hand, and said softly: "Don't be sad, I'll take you out to play when my uncle comes back, okay? Let's go to West Lake, East Lake, Lingxiaozong, Qingyun Temple, OK?"

Xia Chan lowered her head, bit her lips, and said in a low voice: "But, Chanchan thought, help you..."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "My uncle knows. But this time... sorry, my uncle can't take you there."

Xia Chan didn't speak any more, her cheek was pressed against his chest, and she hugged him tightly.

The two hugged each other quietly, sniffing each other's scent silently, and neither spoke anymore.

The night is quiet.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily gentle.

In the corridor not far away.

The beautiful girl in a snow-white dress was standing there, watching this scene quietly, but her thoughts didn't seem to be here.

The bright moonlight fell on her body, and her flawless face seemed to coat her with a layer of white and holy light, which was as beautiful as an illusion.

In the depths of her beautiful and deep pupils, there seemed to be familiar scriptures flowing slowly.

"The sky is long and the earth is long. The reason why the sky and the earth can be long and long is because it does not grow on its own, so it can live forever. It is the sage who follows his body and goes first, and survives outside his body..."

(end of this chapter)