Vol 2 Chapter 105: Sword comes

Luo Yuheng stared at the roof blankly, his pupils seemed to have no focus.
There is a feeling that after waking up from deep sleep, my thoughts are muddled and I can't tell where I am.
The last time she felt this way, she was still a young girl.
Luo Yuheng breathed out a breath, hugged Yuan Shouyi, stabilized his primordial spirit, and began to look at himself inwardly, accepting the memories of the past seven days.
The seven personalities represent her when the karma burns her body and can be called the "heart demon".
Now that the karma has calmed down, the memories of the seven personality types have begun to emerge one by one.
Luo Yuheng felt that no matter what happened with Xu Qi these days, he would be able to accept it.
First of all, she has a good impression of Xu Qi'an, there is no doubt about this. So there is no possibility of rejection.
Secondly, in order not to leave a way for herself, she spent the night with Xu Qi'an as a master during the first double repair. .
There is no such thing as waking up and finding that he has slept with a strange man for seven days.
In the end, even the body was given to him, and these seven days were nothing more than repeated double cultivation.
"The first time I double repaired with him, I still resisted mostly in my heart. When I accept the memory of these seven days, maybe I can accept him, and there will be no more embarrassment and embarrassment..."
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Luo Yuheng thought in his heart, and memory fragments began to appear in his mind like a horse lantern.
The first thing she "remembered" was the memory of "anger" personality.
Picture after picture flashed like a horse lantern. In the memory, she had a cold eyebrow at Xu Qi'an, she was always angry, and her savage gesture made her frown.
"Still the same, irritable personality. She represents my last stubbornness, unwilling to give in to a man who is not emotional enough for the fire of karma. She chose to suppress the anger independently and refused to double cultivation, very irrational...
"Well, his attitude is not bad. There is not much dissatisfaction because of "I" being irritable."
Luo Yuheng nodded secretly, feeling that the "angry" personality was too emotional and not rational enough. On one side secretly satisfied with Xu Qi'an's good attitude.
At this moment, a picture flashed. It was late at night when Xu Qi'an forcibly broke into the bedroom and "seduceed" an angry personality. The two scrambled on the bed. Then, her clothes were stripped one by one, and her white and plump body Exposed.
Luo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, a little sullen.
"But what he said is reasonable. The angry personality refuses to double cultivation. If the other personalities are the same, I will be dead. If he does not know the other personalities, he forcibly breaks in, it is also for my sake... ...."
Luo Yuheng persuaded himself by force.
Well, the day of angry personality passed like this, although there were some twists and turns, in general, Luo Yuheng was still acceptable.
What kind of personality is next....... She muttered unconfidently in her heart.
The appearance of the seven personalities is random, without trace, and irregular.
Soon, a scene flashed, Luo Yuheng knew what kind of personality appeared second.
want!
In the picture, she woke up early, and took the initiative to put her thighs on Xu Qi'an's waist, and her plump squeezed an arc on his chest.
Desire personality entangled Xu Qi'an and kept yelling "I want" to prevent him from getting out of bed. For a whole day and night, the two fooled around in bed.
Too shameless, too shameless...Luo Yuheng's complexion flushed, blood rushed to her face, and the urge to sew in the ground, embarrassing her toes bend hard, and her body tightened.
She knew that the desire for personality might be a little bit, a little slutty, but she didn't expect to be so shameless.
Luo Yuheng never admits that this is herself.
Desire personality is followed by fear personality. Fang Fu, fear personality, appeared, and he continued to double repair Xu Qi'an, who was tired all day and night.
Luo Yuheng clearly "saw", Xu Qian slipped out of the room after Shuangxiu, his face pale.
Seeing Xu Qi'an in this way, the National Teacher was in a complicated mood, but he thought of "giving him wrong".
But soon, this idea was shattered by the images of memory that followed. She saw Xu Qi'an bullying the fearful personality and had to do double repairs in the hot spring. She saw her legs wrapped around his waist and her back pressed against the pool wall.
......Luo Yuheng's mouth twitched, and he forcibly endured it.
Then, Ai personality went online.
"My age is more than enough to be your mother..."
"It's not in vain that I have toiled for 20 years and didn't compromise with Emperor Yuanjing. When your journey is over, we will formally become Taoists."
"Quickly say you love me."
"hate."
"Call Xu Lang quickly."
"Xu, Xu Lang......"
Xu Lang? !
Luo Yuheng shook her body and was stunned. Her body trembled slightly, and her mouth trembled.
What have I done, how will I raise my head in front of him in the future?
It's not over yet, I feel sorry for my personality, I pour my heart out to him, talk about my heart, and say that I wanted to approach him early in the morning, but I can't help but feel uncomfortable.
Later, because he took the initiative to contact him, he cried with joy.
You are slander! ! Luo Yuheng was extremely angry.
In the midst of it, she felt that her past image was completely collapsed and never returned.
The shame is still behind, the sad personality is already affectionate to the surname Xu, and the love personality is desperate to him.
Luo Yuheng "sees" in the small inn, she is lying on the bed weakly; her legs are divided to the limit; she sits on the dressing table and leaned back; she clenched her teeth on the bed with both hands... ....
These are not the methods of practice in the ancient house magic, it is purely the surname Xu who is ruining her.
Too much deception, too much deception... Luo Yuheng's eyes turned black.
call!
She slowly took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, looked at some part of the room with some hollow eyes, and muttered to herself:
"Since I have decided to double cultivation with him, I have already regarded him as a future Taoist companion. It is not too much to shout, Xu Lang.
"Between Taoists, the joy of fish and water is human nature, don't mind, don't mind...
"At least, at least this is between me and him. No one else knows this."
Suddenly, a memory appeared, and I saw two female disciples of Lin'an Huaiqing Li Miaozhen and Jianzheng sitting at a table in a certain room.
"I know some of you like Xu Lang, some have a good impression of him, and some secretly promise him. But after tonight, I hope you put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have."
"Xu Lang, say something."
Luo Yuheng is like a stone sculpture, weathered inch by inch in the wind.
She sat quietly for a long time without joy or sorrow. At a certain moment, she put out her right hand and said without any emotional ups and downs:
"The sword is coming!"
The rusty iron sword flew out of the pool and sent himself into Luo Yuheng's hands.
The national teacher drove the golden light to rush out of the Lingbao View. She went decisively and violently, like a female general on the battlefield, with the courage of burning jade and stone.
..........
In Xu Mansion, auntie Xiaodouding who yawned and taught her excess energy, got up early in the morning to make a noise and woke her up.
"Can you save some snacks, you will be making noise before dawn, and my old lady will feed you and wear them, so you can disturb your dreams early in the morning?"
The aunt pinched her waist, her tongue glowing with lotus.
Xiaodouding stood in front of her, bowed her head, humbly admitting her mistake.
"You know if it's wrong."
"Knowing it was wrong."
"Dare you next time?"
"Don't dare."
"Say, where did you go wrong."
"Mother, where did I go wrong?" Xiaodouding asked when he didn't understand.
The aunt almost didn't breathe in a single breath, and sat down weakly, stroking her forehead with one hand, exhausted and said:
"Go out, I don't want to see you."
"Good!" Xu Lingyin bounced and ran out.
"Mother, there are gods."
She stopped at the entrance of the hall and shouted, "What a beautiful fairy."
The aunt walked over blankly, and saw a beautiful woman wearing a feather coat and a rusty iron sword standing in the small courtyard outside the hall.
The aunt herself is a little fairy, and when she saw this woman, she felt the resonance of the "kind".
"Where is Xu Qi'an?"
The woman said every word.
She was expressionless, but the voice was squeezed from between her teeth, and she felt a bit gnashing her teeth.
The aunt didn't know this woman, even though she knew her name as a teacher.
"Ning Yan left before dawn. Who is the girl and what do you look for?" Aunty answered cautiously.
"Can you tell me where to go?" Luo Yuheng's expression was terrifying.
"No."
Aunty had just finished answering, golden light reflected in her pupils, and the woman flew away in golden light.
...........
In the far northwest of the capital, on the official road, Munanzhi was riding on the back of a little mare, her hands on the saddle, wearing a fox fur, squinted her eyes.
There are also two horses around, namely Miao Youfang and Li Lingsu.
The former is Xu Qi'an's follower, so follow him. The latter, the ultimate goal of the holy son’s journey is to settle in the capital.
There is Luo Yuheng, the head of the clan in the capital, the Princess of North Dafeng, the first beauty town, and a group of oirans from Jiaofangsi.
It's a pity that things are unpredictable, and Beijing is nothing but a sad place for him.
In that case, I had no choice but to re-embark on a journey through the rivers and lakes, too on a journey of forgetfulness.
However, Tianzong now wants to capture him back to the mountain and confine him, and even worse things will happen.
Li Lingsu felt that he had been forced into desperation, and that he could only get through the catastrophe from the teacher.
Before Taishang Wangqing, it was obviously safer to follow Xu Qi'an, and could solve the pressure from both the confidante and the teacher.
As for junior sister Li Miaozhen, she decided to stay away from the scumbag in order to prove that she did not secretly admire Xu Qi'an.
But Li Lingsu smelled an unpleasant aura. With the character of a younger sister, if she really was innocent with Xu Qi'an, she would instead travel with him.
Damn Xu Qi'an!
"Brother Yang, I will be responsible for staring at him and telling you everything he has done."
In the morning light, Li Lingsu turned his head and looked towards the capital.
The last reason he followed Xu Qi'an was that he was entrusted by his brother Yang Qianhuan to secretly monitor Xu Qi'an.
Seeing that both of them were looking at the direction of the capital, Miao Youfang wondered:
"Why doesn't Senior Xu walk with us?"
Outside, to be safe, he must be called Xu Qian.
Mu Nanzhi replied: "He said to meet someone."
"who?"
"A man who is so kind to him."
"Oh oh."
Li Lingsu took the opportunity to insert the topic and said, "Mrs. Xu, where is that little fox demon?"
He still admires Dafeng's first beauty, but since she has a master, the Saint Child can only bury his admiration in his heart.
Of course, his ability to have such a great realization is related to Mu Nanzhi's mediocre appearance.
If the princess shows her true colors, no man can resist her charm, even if her man is Xu Qi'an, there will be countless heroes wielding a without fear of death.
Mu Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "I will ask it to deliver news to a few bitches."
During the period when someone burns his body, he will be tortured by the "seven emotions" and will not be like himself.
Mu Nanzhi promised her to keep it secret for her and not disclose it to anyone.
Anyway, Bai Ji is not a human...
And what does Bai Ji's big mouth say indiscriminately, what does it have to do with Mu Nanzhi?
..........
Luo Yuheng patrolled the boundary of the capital city and found no trace of Xu thief. He focused on the amulet and found that he had lost contact with it.
In other words, she would never find Xu Qi'an anymore.
"I will ask you to settle the account next month!"
Luo Yuheng grinds his teeth.
She drove the golden light back to Lingbao Temple.
The front foot just came back ~EbookFREE.me~ disciples came to the back foot, stood outside the small courtyard, and said loudly:
"Daoist, His Highness Lin'an, His Highness Huaiqing, and Li Miaozhen of Tianzong, sent someone to send you three letters."
letter?
Luo Yuheng frowned slightly and said, "Take it here."
Dao Yi disciple stepped into the courtyard, took out three letters from his arms, handed them respectfully, and then exited the courtyard.
With a flick of Luo Yuheng's fingertips, three letters flew out of the envelope at the same time, unfolding in midair.
From left to right, the letters read:
"We grow old together!"
"To tie the knot!"
"Born early!"
Luo Yuheng suffocated his breath, only to feel that he had been publicly executed, ridiculed, connoted, and a huge sense of shame swallowed her.
These three letters came by such a coincidence, like a special trip to make up for the knife.
...........
Si Tian Jian, the door of the secret room was pushed open.
Xu Qi'an carried the wine flask, came in lightly, turned around and closed the door.
The morning light came in from the lattice window. This secret room was very spacious and simply furnished, with a square table and a simple wooden bed.
So it looks a bit empty.
Xu Qi'an walked slowly to the bed and silently looked at the sleeping man on the bed.
Wearing a well-made blue robe, his facial features are pure and handsome, his temples are white, and the fine crow's feet on the corners of his eyes indicate that he is no longer young.
"It's really like it, it's exactly the same, it's a pity that there is no energy, it's an ordinary body."
Xu Qi'an grinned and said: "Wei Gong, I came to see you and brought you wine. I will leave Beijing soon and continue to collect dragon energy. Before I leave, I will talk to you for a while."
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