Worship tomorrow

Chapter 59 Shame

in the room.

Ah Ya lit the oil lamp, closed the curtains, and then stood guard at the door.

Luo Qingfeng sat at the table and was forcibly stripped of her shirt.

Nightingale took off the gauze on his back that was stained red with blood with trembling hands.

When she saw the shocking wound that was so deep that she could see the bones, her eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm fine. My repair ability is very strong. I'll be fine in a few days."

Luo Qingfeng said, then reached for his clothes.

Sitting in the girl's boudoir like this, with his shirt naked being watched by two girls, he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to put on clothes quickly.

"do not move!"

Nightingale snatched his clothes and threw them on the bed next to her. Her tone was fierce, but with a hint of crying.

She took out the medicine again from the storage bag and applied it carefully around the wound.

Then, he took out another bottle of medicinal powder and poured it into the wound.

Luo Qingfeng shivered in pain, but gritted his teeth and did not make any sound.

The tears swaying in Nightingale's eyes finally fell. While helping him wrap the gauze, she choked and said: "Why do you want to help me like this? Are you attracted to... Ah Ya and want to deceive her away?" ?”

Ah Ya, who was standing at the door, lying innocently, was stunned for a moment after hearing the words, his face turned red with shame, he turned around, pouted his mouth, and stopped paying attention to them.

Luo Qingfeng endured the pain caused by the medicine powder and said truthfully: "Sister Nightingale also helped me a lot, especially when my family was ruined and I was desperate, Sister Nightingale took me into the city, called me to come to my house for dinner, and also helped me enter the town. Demonic Academy. So, it should be."

Nightingale paused, tied the gauze for him, and said, "That's not worth risking your life to help me."

Luo Qingfeng said: "It's not like risking death, and I also need to do tasks to earn money."

Nightingale was silent for a moment and said, "Is that just because of this?"

Luo Qingfeng said: "Yeah, so Sister Nightingale doesn't have to feel bad."

Nightingale paused again, quickly wiped away the tears on her face and eyes, stood up, helped him get his clothes, and handed them to him. The expression on her face had returned to calm: "You rest for a while, I'll go cook. "

Luo Qingfeng took the clothes, put them on quickly, and asked: "By the way, Sister Nightingale, where will I sleep tonight? Just in this room?"

Nightingale paused at the door, turned to look at him and said, "After dinner, we will go back to the North Courtyard. Men and women are not intimate. How could you spend the night here?"

Luo Qingfeng was startled.

Nightingale ignored him, opened the door, and walked out.

After Aya glanced at him, he also left.

Luo Qingfeng got dressed, couldn't help but glance at the room, and then followed out.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

A gust of wind blew, bringing with it the coolness of late autumn and the fragrance of the chrysanthemums blooming in the courtyard.

Dinner is ready quickly.

After Luo Qingfeng finished his meal in a hurry, it was already very late.

He quickly stood up and left.

Nightingale hesitated for a moment, then glanced at her grandma again, stood up silently, and prepared to send him out.

Just as he was about to go out, the old man suddenly said: "Qingfeng, it's already so late, I think the house is closed, so don't go back."

Then he looked at his granddaughter and said, "Aying, let Qingfeng sleep in your room. I have helped you so much, so it doesn't matter if you sleep for one night."

When Nightingale heard this, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and she said anxiously: "Then...how can that be done? I...I...I can't...I...I don't want..."

At the end of the sentence, his face turned red, his voice gradually became softer, and his head was almost buried in his towering chest.

The old man asked again: "Then let Qingfeng sleep in Ah Ya's room?"

When Nightingale heard this, she became even more anxious: "No! Grandma, what are you talking about? Ah Ya is still so young, how could you let her... let her..."

The old man looked at her strangely: "Aying, what are you talking about? What grandma means is to let Qingfeng sleep in your or Aya's room, and you two sisters sleep together. Are you thinking of something wrong? Already?"

Nightingale paused when she heard the words, stiffened, her cheeks suddenly turned redder, and she hurriedly said shyly: "I...I...I didn't think twice, I...I didn't want to sleep with him!"

After saying that, seeing the three people in the room staring at him, he immediately reacted, said "Ah", turned around and fled into his room, covering his blushing face.

The three looked at each other.

Luo Qingfeng was a little embarrassed and said quickly: "It's okay, I have a place to sleep. Grandma, Ah Ya, I'm leaving first."

When you're done, leave quickly.

Ah Ya opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but nothing came out. She stared blankly at his back disappearing outside the gate.

little time.

Nightingale came out of the room and saw that there was no one in the living room and no one in the yard. She was in a daze and immediately walked out of the door and out of the alley.

But that figure had already disappeared on the dimly lit street.

She stood blankly at the entrance of the alley for a long time, then sighed inaudibly and turned back.

Luo Qingfeng returned to the North Courtyard.

When he hurried to the library, he found that the door was closed, so he had to sigh and turned to leave.

After walking in the north courtyard for a while, I came to a lake.

This is the clear water lake of the Demon-Suppressing Academy, which separates the North Courtyard and the South Courtyard. There is a stone bridge on it, connecting the two sides.

The lake at night reflects the stars and the moon, making the waves sparkling and looking quite beautiful.

Luo Qingfeng walked along the lakeside for a while, thinking secretly: It is better to find a house to live outside. This way, it will be more free, and it will be more convenient for both cultivation and life.

Living in the Library Pavilion is really inconvenient.

He thought again of the silver moon drawn by the Demon-Destroying Blade when he was fighting the demon at the Great Buddha Temple today.

It's like a sword, but it can be thrown out instantly, and it's even sharper.

Is it the new skill learned from the "Ape Moon Sky Map"?

He raised his head and looked around, found a forest not far away, and immediately walked over quickly.

When he walked into the woods and was about to take out the Demon Slayer to try out his new skill, he suddenly heard a heavy breathing sound coming from the grass not far away.

Then, a woman's pleading voice sounded: "Brother, no... don't..." Another man's voice sounded: "Don't do it, or don't stop?"

The woman said: "No...don't stop..."

unlucky!

Luo Qingfeng immediately left quietly, looked around again, found a bamboo forest not far away, and immediately walked over quickly.

After he got into the bamboo forest, he first looked around to make sure there was no one else, then he took out the Demon Slayer, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and began to test the skill.

With the input of spiritual power, the blade lit up with a glint of light.

"Shh!"

He slashed out with his sword, and the sword light flew out about a foot away.

There are five stars in the sky, and the power of the stars can be spit out and turned into fists, weapons, etc., and they can kill people and destroy things even if they are only one foot apart.

However, this was not the skill he displayed at the Great Buddha Temple.

The power is too different.

He grasped the handle of the knife tightly and tried again, but it still didn't come out.

Pause.

He closed his eyes, and the "Ape Moon Sky Picture" appeared in his mind. The blood-red full moon looked particularly shocking against the dark night sky.

Luo Qingfeng watched for a long time, then swung his sword to strike again, but it was still wrong.

At this time, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Could it be that you can only perform this move if you smell the demonic energy?"

He thought carefully about the battle at that time.

"Or can it only be struck when life and death depend on one shot? Or maybe it's because the blade is stained with blood."

He remembered clearly that he did not use the "Scarlet Thorn" in that move.

"If that's the case, then it's not because of the moves, but..."

He looked down at the demon slayer in his hand.

The blade was still rusty, and the blade was full of gaps. The break at the front looked particularly damaging to the beauty of the knife.

"Forget it, I'll try again next time I meet a demon."

He didn't waste any more time, thought for a moment, and started practicing the "Scarlet Blade" sword skills again.

After today's battle at the Great Buddha Temple, his sword skills became more proficient and easier.

It seems that any practice requires tempering.

After practicing for an hour, he put away the knife and took a short rest. He suddenly remembered that he had not read the data in his mind after returning from the Great Buddha Temple.

After killing two demons, and doing it myself, the first line of data should increase a lot, right?
With a thought, data appeared.

【Process: 32】

[Open Heaven Five-Star Realm, Progress: 45]

Sure enough, the first row of data directly increased by more than 30, and the second row of data also increased a bit.

It seems that I will still have to do quests to kill demons more often in the future.

Not only can you make money, but you can also hone your combat skills and advance through the ranks faster.

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a dull pain in my back.

Only then did he remember that he was still injured.

It just so happens that this forest is quiet and quiet, and it also provides shelter from the wind and rain, so sleep here.

Anyway, it is considered safe inside the Demon Suppressing Academy.

In order to avoid poisonous insects on the ground, he walked into a dense area of ​​green bamboos, directly bent a row of green bamboos, and lay down on them.

It's good, very flexible and more comfortable than a hard bed.

He took out a thick robe from his storage bag and wrapped it around himself, then closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

Above the head, the moonlight was like water, cut into dots of starlight by the dense bamboo leaves, and sprinkled down.

Luo Qingfeng quickly fell asleep.

I slept until dawn.

When the sun's light spots scattered on his face, he opened his eyes in confusion.

After leaving the bamboo forest, we returned to the library.

The door is already open.

Granny Ning looked at him expressionlessly and said nothing.

Luo Qingfeng bowed to apologize and went upstairs.

Senior Bai was nowhere to be seen on the second and third floors. He didn't look for it anymore. He inspected the bookshelves on the first to third floors. When he saw that there was no mess, he returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, facing the sunshine outside the window, and continued. Breathing and breathing practice.

The library is open at the beginning and end of every month, so he usually has nothing to do and just concentrates on practicing.

at the same time.

In front of the task board in the south courtyard, Nightingale was checking the tasks posted on it.

Under the big tree not far away, Yuan Tong, Yuan Fang and his son stood there, looking at her tall and graceful back and talking.

"It's strange, dad, why is she still looking at the tasks on the taskbar? Does she really not want the golden lotus under the Buddha?"

"Humph, you must have seen us, so you acted like this on purpose. Little girl, you are thin-skinned, and you have been arrogantly rejecting you and me. Even if you have compromised in your heart, you are too embarrassed to take the initiative to come to you for a while."

"Dad, can I go there?"

"Wait a minute, the more this time comes, the more calm you have to be. At this time, she is the one who is anxious. Huh, I really want to see, when she lowers her proud head, she is so pitiful that she is unwilling but has to give in. appearance!"

"Hey, the kid wants to see it too."

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