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Chapter 43(1/2)

After experiencing the great humiliation that night, Chen Wanqing felt that he must learn to fly with the sword.

Originally, she wanted to learn from Ji Feichen, but the protagonist couple is now injured and the other feels distressed. She is so affectionate that she is stuck together all day long to feed medicine. She is really embarrassed to lick her face and destroy the atmosphere.

So she began to harass Xie Wuyan with courage.

The harassment tactics were very useful. The next night, Xie Wuyan carried her back collar impatiently and lifted her into the yard for teaching.

He is eager to learn, and his eyes are filled with the desire to learn.

Then Teacher Xie taught this.

First you take a sword.

Then you stand up.

Then you can fly.

Chen Wanqing: "..." The poor student was speechless.

However, Chen Wanqing's learning ability is quite strong, and his physique is special, so his cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people. With Xie Wuyan's impatient attitude and the unemployed teaching method that makes people unable to understand anything, he gradually understood the flying sword technique.

And on that day, he could successfully stand on the sword and fly up.

But because he only flew as high as the bench, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Xie Wuyan.

So Chen Wanqing, whose self-esteem was damaged, gave up studying very vigorously and began to become a salted fish again.

Rehabilitation is a favorite activity for salted fish lovers.

Although the person who was seriously injured this time was Feng Yaoqing and her injuries had already been cured, it did not prevent her from taking the opportunity to pretend to be sick and lying in bed for several days.

Because at this time, I just need to lie on the bed and pretend to be in pain, and I can experience the happy life of having clothes and food to open my mouth, and I can also get a lot of favorable feelings for a bunch of protagonists.

Of course, if a person surnamed Xie did not viciously feed himself a large bowl of Chinese medicine while pretending to be sick and did not give it to the candied fruit, then her life would be happier when pretending to be sick.

Xu Ziyin has had a lot of fighting with Jiang Shujun during this period.

So one day in the middle of the night, I came to Chen Wanqing's room very solemnly, looked her in the eyes seriously, and then said, "Sorry, Miss Chen, I know that my next words may hurt people..."

Chen Wanqing found a cushion to lean on him and listened to him fart patiently.

"I... I already have a heart, so I can't fulfill the vows I made to Miss Chen in the poem." As he said that, Xu Ziyin added very eagerly, "But this does not mean that you are not good, so don't be sad if you like Miss Chen."

Chen Wanqing said, "I'm so happy."

This is the truth.

But Xu Ziyin felt that she must be forcing her to smile.

So the two debated whether she was forcing her to smile, and then they almost started to squeeze.

Do these literary creation think so much?

The two of them pulled their hair for a long time until Xie Wuyan, who was walking to Chen Wanqing's room, entered the room, and took Xu Ziyin's back collar expressionlessly and threw the person out.

Speaking of which, because He Fangshi did not disclose any whereabouts of the prefect's wife before his death. So that day, Ji Feichen originally planned to settle the Fengyue, so he was ready to continue to search for the prefect's wife's soul.

However, as soon as I returned to the prefect's mansion, I found something happened in the mansion.

I heard from the servant that after the few of them left, the prefect's wife went crazy for no reason. Although there was no alchemist manipulation or those inexplicable magic tricks, she also rushed and injured many people.

In a hurry, someone failed and pierced her heart.

In this way, even if the soul is found, it cannot be sent into this body.

After listening to the narratives of Ji Feichen and others, the prefect said nothing, but just ordered people to treat these immortals well, then turned around and clenched their fists and entered the study without saying a word.

I don’t know if it’s the illusion of love, but she thinks that the prefect should be really sad.

But when the prefect's wife had an accident a few days ago, he didn't seem so sad.

Chen Wanqing felt a little strange and always felt that there was something hidden in this matter. But she was not interested in being a detective, so she didn't want to go into it.

Until one day, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and felt that I could not waste my life, so I prepared to go out and practice the sword-control technique I had been learning by pestering Xie Wuyan.

But as soon as people make progress, they are prone to inflated.

When Chen Wanqing could fly about the same height as a tree in half an hour, it began to expand naturally.

So she played the flying sword into a roller coaster and even drifted between the two trees very arrogantly.

Then, as expected, his foot slipped and fell down.

The fallen girl Chen Wanqing was very decisive in covering herself with a bunch of defensive techniques, and then hugged her little head and prepared to be thrown honestly.

As a result, when he was a few meters away from the ground, he was hugged by someone, then his whole body was lightened, and then he was pushed upwards and steadily into Xie Wuyan's arms.

The atmosphere is very subtle.

The night moonlight, the gentle wind passed by, and lifted up the long hair on his ears. He and her looked at each other, as if there were only each other left between them.

The matter was broken because Xie Wuyan opened his mouth long.

He didn't even give him a second of gentleness and asked very mockingly: "Is it fun?"

Chen Wanqing: "..." I understand, this is why you are a villain.

She felt a little embarrassed.

It was like a poor student who had a rare score of 59 points in the exam and showed off everywhere with the papers. As a result, the wind blew the papers and the face of the top student who had received 150 points.

Chen Wanqing decided to change the topic: "It's so amazing, do you need to fly by the sword?"

Xie Wuyan: "Ha."

...This is probably called self-inflicting humiliation.

But Chen Wanqing found that Xie Wuyan did not lower his height.

He summoned his sword back, held Chen Lingqing's arm, and let her stand firm little by little, and then stood behind her.

The flying sword gradually rose, as if you could touch the clouds with your hand.

From this perspective, everything becomes small. The city streets of Rongcheng are still vaguely lit up even in the middle of the night.

The previous few times I stood at such a high place, I was mostly rushing to the road. In addition, Chen Wanqing was not familiar with this world, so I was so scared that I didn’t dare to look at anything with my eyes closed.

So it is the first time to look down from this angle so calmly.

Chen Wanqing reveals Liu Laolao's happy expression when she entered the Grand View Garden.

Xie Wuyan let go of the hand holding Chen Lingqing's arm. Perhaps he felt tired of standing, so he sat down lazyly, put his hand on his knees, and looked bored to control the sword-control technique.

The flying sword is very stable and not fast. The spiritual energy around it surges, as if a safe area is laid out in the void, making people not frightened by this terrifying height.

The five senses of immortal cultivators are much better than those of ordinary people. Chen Wanqing found that if he holds his breath and mobilizes the spiritual power around him, he can clearly see things in the distance.

Chen Wanqing, who discovered this, was very proud to show off to Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan looked at her, feeling indifferent.

He didn't understand what was interesting about this.

All the excitement and prosperity are the most illusory things. Such a scene is not a scene for him. He has experienced hundreds of years on nights like this.

But Chen Wanqing didn't seem to notice Xie Wuyan's emotions.

She explained very excitedly: "Look at the dilapidated alley on the upper left, there was a drunkard who drank too much and vomited in the beggar's bowl! The beggar got angry and pulled his collar to fight with him."

"There are quarrels at the entrance of the Full Moon Tower. A man hugged two beautiful girls and saw his wife standing at the door with his waist on his back." Chen Wanqing liked this kind of scene the most, "I pulled my ears! I pulled my hair! I scratched my fingernails! I scratched my face!"

Xie Wuyan looked in the direction she pointed.

The strong man was walking home when his wife was snatching his ears and begging for mercy.

It should have been a boring thing, why is it so interesting to hear her?

"Wow, I saw a thief climbing through the window." Chen Wanqing observed for a while intently, then sighed disappointed, "Speechless, can you fall even if you are as high as a floor? Don't be a thief with this ability, it's embarrassing."

If it were someone else, Xie Wuyan would feel noisy at this time and then impatiently let people shut up.

But for some reason, he didn't feel impatient at all when he heard Chen Wanqing's nagging. Instead, he suddenly felt that it seemed that the nights that had been so boring day after day for hundreds of years were not that boring.

Soon Chen Wanqing discovered a new live broadcast location. She patted Xie Wuyan and pointed in that direction: "I have a sharp eye. I suddenly saw two people hiding behind the rockery in the small garden of the prefect's mansion!"

Xie Wuyan raised his eyes and looked in that direction.

It's a pair of maids and servants.

The two hugged each other and rushed to the back of the rockery. The two snuggled together, and then began to watch from side to side with vigilance.

Xie Wuyan frowned, feeling something was wrong, and he glanced at Chen Wanqing next to him.

Chen Wanqing took it seriously and seemed to feel nothing strange.

The maid and the servant began to slap in their ears.

The maid and the servant began to snuggle with each other.

The maid and servant began to take off their clothes...

“…”

Xie Wuyan twitched lightly, and almost at the same time, he controlled the flying sword and quickly descended.
To be continued...
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