The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

That is to say, these moves can't be used unless there is a mental understanding.

The ‘God ’s Will as a Knife’ at Phoenix Mountain Resort has to endure hardship and thoroughly understand the principle of good fortune, so that it is considered to be such a lonely state of mind, what about the state of mind in the “forgotten sky” and “not seeing the Tianhe River”?

Even though he didn't understand very well, he also knew that the implication of these tricks was very lonely.

When I heard the news of Master ’s death that year, I was amazed that there were no close people in the world, but I was just a lonely ghost and a ghost, and I barely realized the first form. Then I came to this world and lived in a strange land as a stranger. Suddenness may be the reason why the second style can be used. Another possible reason is coincidence, which was forced by Xiao Shao's moves.

Seeing that he had understood and did not talk about this problem anymore, the two talked about other gossip at will-mainly Mr. Meng said, Lin Shu listened, and after a while, Lin Shu went out of his dream and returned to reality .

He put the textbooks to be used tomorrow on the desk, and after reviewing the homework for that day, he began to settle in. He contacted Tuffana, and after an hour, he fell asleep.

This sleep did not rest well, and made a lot of dreams, dreaming of Jianzhao, dreaming of angry young lady, and dreaming of fighting with angry Xiao Shao.

Fighting and fighting, it became more and more fierce, and used "Kangu Forget to Return" and "I Can't See Tianhe", and suddenly woke up.

After waking up, I knew the culprit of restless sleep. I did n’t know when. The autumn rain began to patter outside. The raindrops were knocking on the bamboo house. The movement was very large, the windows were not closed tightly, and the moisture leaked in.

Since the beginning of autumn, this is the first rain, and there is so much water in Shu. After this rain, it is about to usher in a continuous rain period.

The whole house was cold and wet, and it was not suitable for him to live like a child.

Lin Shu got out of bed, took out the jade box containing the essence of fire, put it on the bedside, and opened it.

The red beads emit a lustrous luster, and the warmth immediately swept the entire room, as if a flame was flowing.

He walked to the window, intending to close the leaking window tightly, but found that the atrium was still lit by a ray of flickering light. In the rain curtain, a little red shadow leaned on the bamboo fence.

Ling Peixiao, a peerless night owl, hasn't slept yet.

Lin Shu looked closely through the bamboo shadow and the rain curtain, and found that the man was playing a flute.

The extremely low sound of the flute came through the sound of rain in Xili. At night, the beauty was blowing bamboo flute. It was a very elegant thing, but the weather was a bit wrong, and the flute sound was very desolate. Listen quietly. Seems chilling into the bones.

I don't know if it is because of the sound of rain, the sound of flutes seems to be intermittent, many astringent, low enough to be no longer low, unsustainable, only after a few breaks, gradually began to rise.

Ling Fengxiao played another song, and then played another song, which is also a very depressing tone. In reading comprehension, it should be evaluated like this: "The basic tone of this song is desolate, and it entrusts the author to sigh the impermanence of the world and to be sentimental. "

Lin Shujing listened, and suddenly remembered many dark nights in his past.

He knows this song, and also learned it when he was learning the piano. It is an ancient song called "There are tall buildings in the northwest".

There are high-rise buildings in the northwest, and the sky is up with the clouds. There is a string of singing, and the sound is sad.

Sighing again and again, there is sadness in generosity. No matter what the singer is bitter, but the wounds are sparse.

Music is sympathetic. When listening to such an unhappy song, it is natural to think of unhappiness, and when he is happy, there are too few. It is human nature to be touched by the music.

But Ling Fengxiao is not like someone who can blow this tone.

The young lady of Phoenix Villa, the stars have grown up with moons, they are talented, and their martial arts are high. With the orders, countless people are willing to go to soup and dance. Such people will not have any troubles in their lives, let alone, The young lady is now only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is too difficult to know what sorrow is.

At the end of the song, Ling Fengxiao seemed to look up at the night sky without moving for a long time.

Is it really sad?

Lin Shu found that she actually cared about the young lady—this is actually reasonable, and she has received countless holy medicine and jade of the young lady, and now she is still holding the beads that the young lady gave her to warm her up. The Lord's mental health should have a degree of concern.

This concern was arrested.

When I saw Ling Fengxiao froze, his eyes suddenly looked in his direction. The light was on his side, and it was easy to find that he had not slept.

Sure enough it was found.

The young lady stared directly at his window, her eyes glazed and expressionless, like a peerless female ghost who wanted to eat people.

Lin Shu was about to blow out the candles, pretending that nothing had happened, and saw Ling Fengxiao rising from the bamboo gallery in the atrium and walking towards his room.

This man walked slowly across the bamboo path, wearing a red suit, and even his umbrella was a red umbrella, lined by a rain curtain, and was actually beautiful and somewhat desolate.

Lin Shu had no choice but to open the door and wait for the big lady to come.

Ling Fengxiao put the umbrella under the eaves, entered the house, closed the door, and looked around the room. She walked to the window and closed the window that Lin Shufang hadn't had time to close before closing her seat.

With the doors and windows closed, the room was warmer.

Lin Shu didn't have anything to entertain the young lady, he just lit up the lights and made the room brighter.

Ling Fengxiao leaned on a bamboo chair with a slightly lazy gesture, raised his eyelids, looked at him again, and said, "Ignore me and eavesdrop in the middle of the night, you are really inexplicable."

Then, the young lady leaned herself on the table and approached Lin Shu.

Lin Shu reflexively a little back.

"What do you hide," Ling Fengxiao smiled, "I don't eat people."

Cannibalism is better than cannibalism, Lin Shufa slandered.

Ling Fengxiao stopped just one foot away from him, and said, "You have seen me in the past few days, why do you hide?"

Sure enough, Ling Fengxiao only had to look for him, and there was no good thing.

It is the instinct of living creatures to benefit and avoid harm, and Lin Shu feels that he has good reasons for his actions.

He touched his nose and said, "You are fierce."

The young lady smiled.

The beauty smiles naturally, and it is naturally beautiful. This bamboo house was originally simple and unpretentious, and Ling Fengxiao smiled here, but it seemed that the corners were shining brightly.

"You always lie to me, I am naturally unhappy," said the young lady. "If it is obedient, why is this?"

Around, it was because she had concealed the incident and was found by the young lady.

Lin Shu: "Okay."

The young lady seemed very satisfied and said, "You and I each have their own difficulties. I don't want to say something directly, just leave it alone. I'll let you go this time."

He didn't want to say that he wouldn't speak, and wouldn't want to talk more.

However, since the young lady wants to let him go, that's better.

Lin Shudao: "Thank you."

The young lady said, "You have both master and martial arts."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The young lady has checked the village and knows that she has a master, but those who have no foundation in martial arts have no way to pass the Shangling test.

The young lady continued: "But the meridians are occluded, and they don't work at all-have you ever gone into a devil?"

Lin Shu didn't expect Ling Fengxiao to go into the devil, but this way, it can explain many problems. If the meridian occlusion is born, he will contradict his martial arts skills, and he will make Ling Fengxiao angry. So ambiguous: "Almost."

To go into trouble is to destroy the meridians, to repair the loss, and to fail the robbery. This is the result. There is no difference between the two.

"So you ca n’t use martial arts outside the dream ... Then I will make peace with you." The young lady thought for a while, and then said, "You have to destroy the meridians, after all, you must find a way to get through. "

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The young lady actually thought of going to solve his meridian problem?

What a touching roommate.

Lin Shu was calm on the surface, but actually was not calm enough.

Just listen to the young lady continuing: "Elixir for remodeling the meridian is scarce, but it is not impossible to get it. No matter how bad it is, I can also open the meridian with your qi."

In Lin Shu's eyes, the whole body of the young lady was already accompanied by the Holy Light.

He was about to organize a language of gratitude, and suddenly heard Ling Fengxiao continue: "However, it is not feasible in the end."

Lin Shu: "I think it works."

"Inappropriate," Ling Fengxiao shook her head. "It takes pain to reshape the meridians, or to open the meridians with qi, all of which are extremely painful. It is impossible to eat for a few days and nights."

No, I am willing to hurt for a few days and nights.

When Lin Shu just wanted to speak, she saw the young lady give him a warning look: "This way, you don't need to think about it in the future."

Lin Shu tried to express his resistance with silence.

The young lady was unmoved.

Halfway through, the young lady said, "So, there is only one way left."

There is another way-Lin Shu is slightly excited.

"You don't have to try to cultivate in the future," the young lady calmly said, "whatever I want to play, although I play, I will take care of myself. After a few years, when you get older, the meridians will naturally open up."

Lin Shu :?

He asked, "How do I get through?"

Can the meridian become better with age?

The young lady's look was a little unnatural at the moment, and stiffly said, "Not many questions."

Lin Shu :?

He said, "But ..."

"No," said the young lady. "You can just idle."

Fine.

Although very skeptical, I still believe it.

"What class do you have tomorrow?" Ling Fengxiao asked.

This topic became too fast, Lin Shu almost doubted that Ling Fengxiao was shifting the topic.

He said: "The examination of the things of the Nanxia style, a comprehensive overview of the different arts, the initial introduction of the array method, and the introduction of medicine."

"It's raining these days. I'm not comfortable and can't go to the martial arts class," said the young lady, leaning back on the chair back, lazily. "How about waiting for you to eat in the morning, and then attending class with you?"

Not how.

Lin Shu is still a little afraid of Ling Fengxiao.

However, because of a little fear, he refused to refuse.

In particular, although the young lady said "how", her tone was plain "it was so set."

He gave a "yell" in submission.

He glanced at Ling Fengxiao's expression, and found that the man's face was really pale and imperceptible.

It is said that how many days does a girl feel sick every month?

It seems true, even the young lady cannot avoid it.

He tried to ask, "Are you okay?"

"Nothing," Ling Fengxiao said faintly. "The rain will stop."

Lin Shu crooked his head.

Is it still related to the weather?

He felt that he had acquired some new knowledge.

Having said that, the two were speechless for a while, Ling Fengxiao said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Shu has no objection.

It was late at night. He was sleeping and woke up at night, only to provoke Ling Fengxiao, and he was really a little sleepy.

But Ling Fengxiao didn't seem to leave.

Lin Shu quietly returned to the bedroom, took off his robe and rushed into the quilt.

The bedroom in the bamboo house is connected to the main hall. There is only one door frame on the middle wall, and there is no door.

Ling Fengxiao didn't enter the bedroom. He saw him buried in the quilt across the door frame. He seemed to smile, and said, "I'm gone."

Lin Shu: "Walk slowly."

What a wonderful evening.

There was no dream overnight. In the morning, after getting dressed and washing, Ling Fengxiao really waited for breakfast as he said last night.

They both walked side by side on the road. Lin Shu rarely got so close to people. According to his original temperament, he slipped away without a trace.

However, the young lady is already his owner in a sense. If she tries hard to overcome it, she can still live together obediently.

They got up early and there were very few people in the canteen, so it only caused a small crowd of spectators, but when Lin Shu came out of the spiritual medicine garden, he was picked up by the young lady, and then they went on the way to "Overview of Alien Art" together. Hexu Tian has already been crowded, and Lin Shu has been surrounded by a wide range of people.

Look, the young lady went away with this man again! -Lin Shu can imagine what they are talking about.

Whatever you say, whatever you want.

Right now, Ling Fengxiao is big.

The first class is the Nanxia customs examination. This is a class of Confucianism and Taoism. Mr. Xiu Zhao is a multi-talented student, and he has a lot of wonderful words. It is a very good class.

There is only one bad thing about this class, and that is to go with Xiao Lingyang.

Every time this person took a class with Lin Shu, he had to tirelessly find things, or talk bad things, or stabbed everywhere, but because of Ling Fengxiao, he didn't dare to get started.

Now seeing Ling Fengxiao actually come to accompany Lin Shu to class, Xiao Lingyang thoroughly exploded, looking at them both, staring, so angry that speechless, waiting for Ling Fengxiao to sit next to him, already incoherent "You guys ... you guys ... you guys!"

Ling Fengxiao: "Do you have an opinion?"

"Of course I have opinions!"

Ling Fengxiao: "Opinions are useless."

Xiao Lingyang said: "How many days have passed? You just came to accompany him to class ... with him! Is there another month to go to Huan Dangshan? I also want to go! I want to Look at you! "

"You don't go." Ling Fengxiao ruthlessly devastated his brother.

Xiao Lingyang: "I don't agree!"

"Don't agree? If you get a class in every course this year, and then you will be praised by the Great Teacher ..." Ling Fengxiao said slowly.

Xiao Lingyang: "Can I still learn?"

Ling Fengxiao: "--That's useless."

Xiao Lingyang: "..."

Ling Fengxiao continued to intimidate: "If you bully him again ... think for yourself."

Xiao Lingyang finished the whole class quietly like a chicken, but Lin Shu felt that the corner of his eyes had been shining with bad intentions.

"Overview of Alien Art" is a very interesting course, which focuses on the evil ways on rivers and lakes. It is said that the purpose is to prevent disciples from being deceived when walking in rivers and lakes in the future.

Lin Shu remembers that Yi Sheng was taught in the last lesson, and Yi Rong was taught in this lesson.

The empty and real person who taught the class talked about nine easy-to-receive techniques and eighteen easy-to-report materials, including human skins.

The most excellent Yirong technique, combined with excellent Yirong materials, can be completely false, even if it is ugly and ugly, it can also become a peerless beauty. Even a weak scholar, it can also become a big man, a true Yirong master. One person can have thousands of faces, men, women, children, and children.

Lin Shu was listening and taking notes, and thought it was very powerful.

Ling Fengxiao had no textbooks, so she read a book with him and said, "Your words are so ugly."

Lin Shu: "..."

Picking up a writing brush for two months and writing it like this, he has worked very hard.

In modern times, even his master has become accustomed to writing with ballpoint pens, and he naturally has no chance to touch the writing brushes.

Alright, keep practicing.

After talking about the Yirong method, the empty man began to talk about the identification method.

The easy-to-make, easy-to-make, easy-to-make, masks, eyebrows, and beards are extremely uncoordinated, and they will be terrible in the presence of water, making it easy to distinguish.

Although Yirong's appearance is impeccable, its materials are limited and cannot be maintained for a long time. It takes time to maintain, and it takes time to discover the clues.

The perfect Yirong is flawless, seamless, and can only be judged by the inconsistency of the skin and bone, but most people do not have such eyesight after all.

Someone asked how to tell.

There is another way to be empty and humane. No matter how perfect Yirong is, it is not his own face. It is unnatural to laugh and scold. Therefore, the old Yirong often used to be expressionless and met such people. You need to pay more attention.

Lin Shu felt that Ling Fengxiao looked at herself.

Don't do it.

Although my face is often blank, but my face is true, so it seems that the empty way is not reliable.

After talking about this, Kongkongdao added that in addition to these easy-change methods, there is another one in the world, which is more seamless than seamless, and it cannot be recognized by any fairy god.

The disciples were curious.

Kongkong Taoist said that in this world, there is a peerless miracle called mirage. As long as you take this elixir, change your appearance like painting on paper, reshape your body like making a clay figure, except that you can't change the skeleton. Any disadvantages.

The disciple was shocked and asked how he could crack it.

The Taoist said that there is no solution, and there is no need to solve it. This raw material of Rongdan is hard to find in the world. Unless it is an amazing family with deep roots, it is impossible to get together the raw materials and make a pill. Such a person naturally You won't play with this trick of Yi Rong, take a step back ten thousand, even if Yi Rong, do not bother to do some tricks on the rivers and lakes, you do not have to be afraid.

When Ling Fengxiao heard this, she asked Lin Shu: "I have a lot, you either?"

Lin Shu: "... No need."

One pill is hard to find in the world. You have a lot of people to give it casually. Rich people really play.

The author has something to say: Miss: Express.

Lin Shu: Rich woman hug.