You always wonder what you're doing as my Taoist partner

Bai Sheng sat on the chair and stretched her white legs, while Jiang Li moved a small stool and put on socks for Bai Sheng seriously. With snow-white skin, Jiang Li first grabbed the girl's slender ankles, Bai Sheng's tender white feet were slightly bent, her eyes stared at Jiang Li's side face, a little dazed.

Jiang Li quickly pulled a sock up to her knee, she bent the knee slightly, then Jiang Li's fingertips moved up slightly, the sock wrapped around her plump and snowy thigh, the edge of the sock was Letting the soft flesh on the girl's legs sink a little bit, Bai Sheng stretched her toes, and the tip of the sock was stretched transparent.

"I won't wear the other one." Bai Sheng whispered suddenly, then suddenly lifted the slender leg that was wearing socks, and put it on Jiang Li's shoulder, her eyes fixed on it without blinking. Looking at Jiang Li's face.

Jiang Li also looked at her, but his eyes were especially clear, not as flustered as Bai Sheng expected, after a few seconds, Jiang Li said with a smile, "Junior Sister Bai Sheng has very long legs."

Bai Sheng put her legs back carefully, then put on her shoes, stood up, stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and Jiang Li stood behind her, leaning his chin on her shoulder, Asked, "Do you want to eat glutinous rice balls or dumplings in the morning?"

Bai Sheng slightly raised his head and thought for a moment, "Tangyuan."

"Then I'll cook it, and you go take out the dried fish from the cabinet and feed it to Dabai."

Jiang Li went to the kitchen, while Bai Sheng went to feed Dabai with dried fish. After cooking, Jiang Li came in with two bowls of black sesame glutinous rice balls, which he made himself earlier.

With nothing else to do in the mountains, he has plenty of free time to spice up his life.

After both of them finished eating the glutinous rice balls, Jiang Li looked at her with a smile, "Let's start practicing swords."

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An hour later, Bai Sheng's butt became hot and painful again.

When practicing sword, Jiang Li was not polite, but unexpectedly severe, Bai Sheng didn't care, if practicing sword is like child's play, then he can't practice sword well.

It was at this moment that she didn't dare to sit down, so she lay down on Jiang Li's bed and looked at Jiang Li. Jiang Li was drawing on the paper. Bai Sheng asked curiously, "What is Senior Brother Jiang Li drawing?"

Jiang Li picked up the painting and gave Bai Sheng a look. The painting showed Bai Sheng lying on his side at the moment. It was not ink or oil paint, but pencil. Bai Sheng looked at the painting, his eyes sparkled slightly. Bright.

"Amazing."

"So-so, the main thing is proficiency."

So Bai Sheng thought that this guy had painted many women, and suddenly became resentful. Jiang Li was thick-skinned, so he continued to finish the painting, and then said, "I will come to the yard to find you in two days. , to help you open the orifice."

The reason why I didn't choose today is because I have to discuss swords tomorrow. If I consume too much soul, there is a small probability that there will be trouble tomorrow.

Everyone should not be underestimated, Jiang Li has always been aware of this, he has never underestimated any opponent.

Bai Sheng shook his head, "No."

"No? Then next time I'll get you drunk and paint a few pictures." Jiang Li threatened viciously.

A bit of resentment suddenly appeared on Bai Sheng's face, she whispered, "Senior Brother Jiang Li doesn't want my sword, so I don't want Senior Brother Jiang Li to open the orifice point for me."

Her voice was very stubborn, and it definitely didn't seem like there was any room for retreat.

"I really don't need such a good sword."

"This sword is in my hand, and it can't exert much power now." Bai Sheng whispered.

Bai Sheng looked at him seriously, and Jiang Li scratched his head, "Well, I have a compromise... You give me the sword, and I'll keep it for you, so you can use it later How about I return the sword to you when the time comes?"

Bai Sheng thought for a few seconds, and finally handed the little sword to Jiang Li.

"How far can Senior Brother Jiang Li use this sword?"

"I don't know, but it should be at the top of the heavenly rank, but I can't try it now, my sword power consumes more soul."

It was only then that Bai Sheng caught the key word, "So Brother Jiang Li has already comprehended the power of the sword?"

"Sword power is actually not difficult." Jiang Li thought for a while, "This is not to show off. As long as Junior Sister Bai Sheng practices the sword correctly, she will understand the sword power within ten years. Many people can't touch it in their whole life. To reach the threshold of Sword Power, just because they don't know what Sword Power is, and they haven't seen it before, so naturally all the efforts are useless."

"What exactly is that sword power?"

"Just like what I said before, sword power is to use the power of heaven and earth to make everything in the world revolve around your will. In fact, the most important thing about the word sword power is to use power, and it has nothing to do with swords. After comprehending the 'potential', it doesn't matter whether you use a sword, a knife, or a gun, it's all the same."

"Many people can't tell the difference between sword intent and sword power, and they can't understand it, but as long as you understand the 'power', you will understand what it is, and this world will be completely different in your eyes. You will see the law, the law, of how the heavens and the earth work."

Bai Sheng nodded half understanding.

"It's still too early to say these things. When Junior Sister Bai Sheng understands the sword intent thoroughly, she will gradually touch the threshold of sword power. I will teach you slowly at that time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bai Sheng, but Bai Sheng's expression seemed a little dazed. She looked at Jiang Li quietly, "At that time, will Senior Brother Jiang Li still be by my side?"

Jiang Li was also taken aback for a moment.

After a few seconds, he said, "No one knows what the future will hold, so promises are the most meaningless thing. I don't want to restrain myself, and I don't want Junior Sister Bai Sheng to restrain myself, but now I hope that at that time I still By Junior Sister Bai Sheng's side, I have great hope."

"Senior Brother Jiang Li is so awkward."

"I've always been like this." Jiang Li laughed, blinking at her, "Does it still hurt?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Bai Sheng's eyebrows and eyes became a little wronged, and she whispered, "It hurts."

"How about Senior Brother Jiang Li rubbing it for you?"

Bai Sheng cast an angry look at him, "Go to hell."

"Obviously I'm kind, it's too much." Jiang Li smiled, "Then Junior Sister Bai Sheng should go to bed first."

"Where's Senior Brother Jiang Li?"

"I'm going to draw the talisman paper and array plate, it's okay, I'll watch you sleep."

So Bai Sheng closed her eyes obediently, and Jiang Li carefully drew the talisman paper and formation plate beside her. The room was still very quiet, but today it seemed not so lonely.

After finishing today's drawing practice, Jiang Li let out a long sigh of relief, as if his soul had been drained, he came to the bedside, moving carefully, not wanting to disturb the sleeping Bai Sheng, he came to Bai Sheng's room Lie down beside her, but she just lay down when footsteps sounded.

Some footsteps fell on your ears, and you can distinguish that person in a short time, because you are very familiar and intimate, Jiang Li just wanted to wake Bai Sheng up now, or he sat back on the chair and pretended He looked like a gentleman, but Dabai by the door jumped up happily and opened the door for Yueji who came.

Yue Ji, who was wearing a light purple palace dress, was standing at the door, her eyes caught Jiang Li who had just sat up on the bed at the moment, with a look of astonishment still on her face.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Yue Ji's body trembled slightly, but she quickly curled up the corners of her lips, and leaned against the door, those peach-like eyes looked playful, but there was something hidden under the playful something deeper.

She just looked at Jiang Li quietly for a long time.

She was really smiling, her smile was bright, she tilted her head slightly, and the hair on her forehead fell a little, covering half of her eyes, she asked.

"I don't seem to be here at the right time?"

Chapter 66

According to the usual practice, it will be put on the shelves on time at [-]:[-]pm on September [-]th, and seven chapters will be updated on the shelves.

The following is nonsense, do not like to skip.

I hesitated for a long time whether to delete the following nonsense. I always felt that this nonsense made me look like a clown again. In the end, Tao Jun gave me a coin, and I got the answer by throwing the coin.

Yes, even my testimonials are the same, nothing new, and written by Midnight Yuyu.

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Before writing this testimonial, I read the testimonials of each of my previous books.

Then I felt a kind of absurdity.

This kind of absurdity comes from my sudden surprise discovery that in the past four years, I have changed a lot.

I have always been a person who hates change. I always think that change means being forced to compromise, which means that emotions are becoming weaker and more restrained than before. The stability is a very annoying thing to me.

Yes, I found that I actually miss the self who used to talk to people to kill you, I miss the self who didn’t pay much for the manuscript, but would be so happy as soon as the account arrives, I miss the self who likes to quarrel with others There is a way to prove my own sense of existence, but this matter has become absurd to me now.

The current me often feels that arguing with people is mentally retarded, swearing at people with dirty words is mentally retarded, and the me in the past has done all the things that I think are mentally retarded now, it is simply stupid.

So this matter is really interesting. If I don't read the testimonials on the shelf, I should almost forget the past me.

I've been writing a book for four years, from my 15th to my 19th year.

In four years, I wrote two books on campus love, three books on urban superpowers, and three books on ancient fairy tales.

The best grade in these books is Junior Brother Sword Immortal, because this book is the happiest and simplest, with few complicated emotions and abuse points. Xu Xiaoluo is always laughing and joking, laughing and playing with the beautiful sisters until the end of the story.

I think the best of these books is Almost a Hero. I like the dazed atmosphere in the whole book. It's not lonely, but dazed. It's called not knowing how to "live."

My favorite among these books is that you always think about what you want to do with me because I like Su Yuejin and Xiao Chacha in the book very much. I think they are two very interesting characters.

The most painful thing written in these books is Miss Devil, please forgive me. It’s not because that book is painful, but because when I wrote that book, my mood was always struggling in repeated torment, I open the emotional blind box every day, and I don't know if the one opened today is good or bad.

My emotions have been very strange these years. Obviously there is nothing to make me suffer, but I am always anxious and always put myself in a strange thinking circle.

Those who are familiar with me should know that I used to have a habit of always adding some ps at the end of the chapter to say something, and the most talked about should be... I went to drink, I went to drink, I went to drink.

In the past two years, 360 five days a year, I should have spent [-] nights in bars, including this year.

I can't figure out whether I drink every day because I'm in a bad mood or if I'm in a bad mood because I drink every day, which sounds absurd.

I have been working full-time for more than two years, but I didn’t even think that I would be in this line of work. I thought I would be a cook. Yes, the hero in the book writes and cooks every day when he has nothing to do. I know how to cook. I worked as a back-cook for catering for two years. I was about to be promoted to the chef of the stove, but I made a major life decision and went to write a book full-time. This thing is also absurd.

Every moment in my life pieced together the current me, and if every moment in my life is deleted, there will be no me now.

So because of a coincidence, I typed this testimonial here, talking about these bits and pieces of nonsense.

Some crap is about the book.

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After Brother Sword Immortal and Miss Devil both ended, I began to be confused about what kind of story I wanted to write.

Compared with other books, Miss Devil's performance is not good.Because this is a very stream-of-consciousness story, that is to say, the riddleman, I feel that the dialogue of the characters seems to be guessing riddles, and I have no idea what I want to say or write.

Of course, this is also the case, because Miss Devil herself was not written for the people who said those words.

It is a book written for those who can understand.

Well, I admit that I am a little mentally retarded, and I feel quite proud of myself, but in fact, the beginning of the book itself is for the purpose of screening readers. The simple story of a woman who is about to turn into a ghoul, who eventually still insists on accepting her invitation to go to her house, watch a few movies together and then go home.

There is no exciting and ambiguous start, no tense storyline, no reversal, no explosive point. I guess if it is not for the support of a group of old fans, the results should be even worse.

Because that opening laid a lot of foreshadowing.

Of course, of course, I know that I am not qualified to let unfamiliar readers accept the inexplicable foreshadowing at the beginning. very patient."

I love telling stories to patient people.

The pace of the times is too fast, and we are gradually losing patience. To deal with this predicament, we need more straightforward and fast-paced stimulation. The reason for its popularity.

Because we are all losing patience.

When I used to read online articles, my favorite was Xiaobaiwen. At that time, when I read Douluo Doupa, my favorite author of online articles was Mars Gravity. I have read each of his books more than five times. Yes, every book .

Because I can't find a good book, I will turn it out and read it again when I am bored.