Chapter 850

Qingningzi looks at Lu Zhengkang's pursuit. She shakes her head helplessly and tells her younger generation, "you can go to observe the sword stele. Don't conflict with others. In the red building, you can talk about broadness."

The clever young people looked at Lu Zhengkang curiously and left together.

Lu Zhengkang stands in front of qingningzi and smiles.

"How do you wear red clothes? Do you want to marry my elder martial brother?"

"You are used to joking. Well, as I said, I'll come to you for the Xianyuan meeting. "

"I found you." Qingningzi sighed and laughed, "you How did it become like this? "

"I'm fine. How about the third disciple of the 25th generation of Kunlun palace? Is it right? "

Qingningzi covered his mouth and laughed for a while, "right? You could have come to our Qinglian sword sect. "

"That's no good. Didn't you become my elder martial sister?"

"You're the one who never wants to be taken advantage of." Qingningzi shook his head, "the red sky devil, what is it like now?"

"If we have a chance, let's go and have a look."

"I'm just worried about the common people."

"The people are better. They don't need us to worry. You might think we're just dogs and mice. "

"The red sky Demon Lord has captured more than 30 million people."

Lu Zhengkang and Qing ningzi strolled through the gate posts of the west wall of the red building. They stood at the edge of the White Jade Terrace and looked at the rolling sea of clouds

"You're used to saying funny things, too." Qingningzi was very happy. She wanted to talk about what she wanted to say and ask. It was like killing the thief with a sword. But there was a difference between reality and imagination. Facing Lu Zhengkang, she didn't know how to continue the conversation.

The two of them are looking at the skyline. The land is vast. They can see the West Sea and the vast snow plain in the north. It seems that they can master all kinds of colors in the world with one hand and stand on the Bank of stratiform clouds. It's hard to say for a moment.

Lu Zhengkang said in a low voice, "qingningzi, I often think of you."

"I don't have time to think about you. Thanks to someone, my elder martial brother has not been out since he closed the door, so I have to deal with all the chores and common affairs that I have accumulated."

"You are more generous than ever."

"But you are weaker than before. Do you still want to bully people?" She whispered, too.

Two people talk to each other, using the technique to isolate the sound, outsiders can only see their back, when the side of the head, a straight face, one always smile.

Lu Zhengkang said, "you smile, don't let people think I'm pestering you."

"You can't beat me now!"

"So concerned about the little misunderstanding?"

"You think I'm not a little girl?" Qingningzi really chuckled and raised her sleeve. Lu Zhengkang caught a glimpse of the fingers sticking out of her sleeve. Her fingernails were like the moon through the white gauze, trembling gently, like the fireflies flying between the broad robes and the curtain.

I don't know what kind of temperature this palm will have.

Lu Zhengkang turned back, still looking at the cloud, "qingningzi, do you want to participate in the chilou sword fight?"

"Of course."

"If I'm right, you'd better go to jiedanqi?"

"What? Think I'm stupid? "

The real aspiring monks are looking forward to a golden elixir. If they want to have a golden elixir, they have to pursue an excellent opportunity. When the chance comes, the golden elixir will become itself. However, some monks have waited all their lives for such a chance. It's very common to stay in jiedan period.

"Just think I didn't say anything. However, I will also take part in this sword fight. "

"Just in time, I can take revenge." Qingningzi shakes her head. Lu Zhengkang can't guess what she's thinking. It seems that she's holding a grudge, but her tone is more like a joke.

"Not necessarily." Lu Zhengkang smile, "under the defeated also out of this rave, then don't cry nose good."

Qing ningzi shook his sleeve, "you are a man." She turned her back and said, "I'm not gossiping with you. You can go back and practice well. Don't even succeed in jiedan period at that time." As she walked away, Lu Zhengkang asked, "will you come to the red building tomorrow?"

"I'm not sure." She stops, turns around and shows her side face to Lu Zhengkang. Her pupils are like black fish passing by the Baishi river. She only shakes a tiny clear wave and hides in the shadow of grass covered eyelashes.

Lu Zhengkang still didn't understand. Did she agree or didn't.

He looked at her back in silence. Kun Dao's style was a cypress forest with snow falling on the cliff. It couldn't even be gracefully decorated. It was just that there was a quiet and clean wind coming and going. The smell of turpentine was left in the road, like a piece of broken ice on the edge of senbai sword.

"You say that you are a little woman. You must be joking." Lu Zhengkang nodded. He also realized that he should work hard to practice. He couldn't really be promoted to jiedan by the time of the Dharma Association, as Qing ningzi said.Master Bo has already told him that the next step is to practice swordsmanship first. It depends on one's own nature whether practicing swordsmanship can achieve the heart and Qi of the sword.

Lu Zhengkang looked around. The friars were very curious about him. It didn't matter. He had been with him for a while.

……

When Chi Lou Lishi took Lu Zhengkang back to the immortal platform, he saw Tao ranzi walking slowly on the field stem before noon.

"Second elder martial sister, how can you be alone?"

Tao ranzi looked at him in surprise, "aren't you alone? Do you want to talk about it by hand? "

"No, I have to practice fencing." Lu Zhengkang confidently finished this sentence and found that he didn't have a real sword on hand.

Tao ranzi waved her hand to show Lu zhengkangmo that she was wandering in front of her eyes. She walked slowly on the ridge of the field, wobbling, like a lotus leaf blown up by the wind, swirling in the air.

Lu Zhengkang was in a daze for a long time. He had planned to start work immediately to make a sword. However, looking at the back of his younger martial sister, he felt that he could not leave her alone.

"Second elder martial sister, will you have dinner together later? I cook He asked aloud.

Tao Ran Zi happily turned around and replied, "good!"

Her three meals are in the charge of the seventh martial uncle. But at noon today, it seems that she has to find a way to solve the problem herself. Of course, it's better to have someone treat her.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, indicating that the lunch was only wrapped on me. "I'll have dinner at elder martial brother's residence!"

Tao ranzi waves that he has received it.

At this time, xuanyouzi is lying on the bed board, looking through a strange miscellany by the sunlight in the window. As soon as Lu Zhengkang enters the door, he walks to him seriously and stares at him. "It's not a good thing!"

"What's the matter? Is master Bo going to settle the accounts after autumn? Or did he report to the teacher? "

"The bad thing is that..."

"What is it?" Xuanyouzi scratched his head and shook off a pile of dandruff.

"We may need more chopsticks at noon today. It seems that we don't have enough food."

"What about that?"

"Well, elder martial brother, you can find some chicken, duck and fish and bring me a sword by the way."

Xuanyouzi chuckled, "it's so crooked. Isn't it the flying sword you want to practice? I'll take you to the Dragon Cave. Do you want any flying sword

Does the welfare of the new couple include the magic weapon of flying sword? Kunlun palace, God forever!