In a daze.

Zuo Lingquan went out with a sword and cut the Shuangfeng Ancestor into powder. He seemed to be extremely domineering, but his own feelings were not much different from the little horse pulling a big cart... It was not right. The little horse pulling a train and hitting a mountain.

After the sword went out, the direction was not controlled by himself. He was completely pushed away by the train. After hitting the mountain, the car was fine. You can imagine the outcome of the pony pulling the car.

Even if the sword edge faces the enemy, the sword energy leaked from the sword edge can't be suppressed. It only leaks a little bit backwards and is cut to pieces.

This is because the Tianguan Divine Sword has intelligence and is restrained and avoids the sword master on its own. If the sword energy is poured into the surroundings directly, it will probably die with the Shuangfeng Ancestor.

With one sword, the crazy killing aura swept across the body, as if being pointed at by millions of soldiers. The shock that made people trembled directly knocked the person out of sight.

After that, I struggled in the impact of my soul. I couldn’t say the pain, but it was just an indescribable and very painful.

I don’t know how long I struggled, but the impact from the depths of my soul gradually faded away and my spiritual consciousness gradually awakened.

The moment Zuo Lingquan's spiritual consciousness recovered, he felt the pain and numbness intertwined on the right half of his body, as if a knife was stuffed into every pore, stirring the flesh and blood.

However, the physical pain could be withstood, and the feeling was quickly suppressed.

Lying on the soft bed, a faint fragrance came from the tip of the nose, and a soft and fiery touch was felt on the ribs. Even if you didn’t open your eyes, it was still judging from the size that it was a woman’s plump buttocks.

The hand seemed to be around the woman's waist...

Half a dream and half awake, Zuo Lingquan thought it was Jingyan sitting beside him, so he put his hands on his slender waist, slowly opened his eyes, and wanted to comfort the evil.

but……

When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is the dark curtain.

The woman with narrow shoulders and round hips sat beside her, and she saw the perfect waist and hip curves. She was turning around and looking at her with a strange look.

The woman's cheeks were soft, her eyes always had a bit of a charming charm that was drunk but not drunk, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her cherry-red lips were round and moist, and she also had a bit of thrilling charm.

However, this charm was suppressed by temperament and turned into a demon without being charming, a beautiful without being vulgar, and a unique style.

Because she was sitting and turning around, the woman's heavy chest was undoubtedly revealed. From her appearance to her chest and buttocks curve, she exuded a charm that would harm the country and the people, but she was full of fairy spirit, and she looked like a fairy who could squeeze a man out of it.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the Lord Taohua from this perspective of "waiting for the clock" for the first time. Only then did he understand why the ancestor called her "old demon woman". If he looked at it like this, he was indeed a bit demonic in the demonic spirit...

However, this thought only appeared in my mind for a moment.

Zuo Lingquan found that the Peach Blossom Lord was in front of him, and was shocked and quickly let go of his arm that was holding his waist. When he moved his hand, he felt a stinging pain, and he couldn't help but breathe:

"hiss"

The Lord of Peach Blossom hugged him unconsciously without caring. He turned his head and held his moving arm down. He continued to use the needle to remove the sword energy and hummed:

"I know it hurts? I have greeted you in the Zuo family, so that you don't think about drawing your sword in advance. You can cut you to death if you reveal a little sword energy. Now you believe it?"

"hehe……"

Zuo Lingquan felt very weak, but he didn't hurt himself even if he looked closely, so he didn't care. He looked around and looked at the room, his eyes paid attention to the special portrait, and then returned to the Lord Peach Blossom:

"What happened to the underground palace in the end? Are Jingyan and the others okay?"

"It's okay, I took away all the things. Qiutao picked up Shuangfeng Laoer's broken axe, saying that it would be worth a lot of money to sell scrap iron..."

After briefly speaking, the Lord Peach Blossom said, he looked at the colorful rope on Zuo Lingquan's wrist, pondered for a moment, revealing a little dissatisfaction:

"What's wrong with you? If you don't leave today, you have to fight with others and get hurt. What are you trying to do?"

Zuo Lingquan felt unnatural when he lay down and spoke, so he leaned against the head of the bed with a smile:

"I don't want anything, well... If the Shuangfeng Ancestor dares to look down on Senior Shangguan, will I have to cut him down?"

"Um?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom was a little confused: "This is natural. Shangguan Yutang is the leader of the Nine Sects. He regards you as his own. If outsiders look down on her, they just look down on the Nine Sects, so they will naturally be cut off. The deity..."

"I have said before that I treat Senior Shangguan and Sister Yingying equally. I have sworn that I will do my best."

“…”

The Lord of Peach Blossom's eyes moved slightly. When he heard the promises, there was no joy in his eyes, but instead he felt a little bit indescribable.

"Oh, it turns out it's because of her...I'll just say..."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't see what the Lord of Peach Blossom was thinking, but he could see such a obvious change in his eyes. He shook his head and smiled:

"Sister Yingying, I feel a little disappointed when you think so. What I said about 'treat all equally' is not treating Sister Yingying in the way she treats her ancestors, but putting the two seniors in the same position. If the ancestor is slandered today, I must do it. Then Sister Yingying was scolded for being 's eyes low', and it is reasonable for me to do my best, so there is no such thing as a saying."

“…”

The Lord of Peach Blossom observed Zuo Lingquan's expression and saw that his eyes were open and not like coaxing a woman, his expression was slightly relaxed:

“It’s almost the same.”

Zuo Lingquan thought about it and sighed again: "But I'm not desperate. I knew Sister Yingying could keep me safe and then went up to fight with Shuangfeng's old man; if she went up to die, I would definitely follow you, and I'm not a brainless reckless man."

The Lord of Peach Blossom was silent for a moment and asked again:

"Although you know you won't die, you said 'what is this sword useful', probably not a fraud?"

Zuo Lingquan looked at the two swords placed on the dressing table and nodded:

"In my eyes, no matter how good the sword is, it is a weapon. Everyone has the responsibility of a sword. If the sword in his hand can help but stand by in a difficult situation, then I would rather not have it and replace it with a serious 'weapon'."

"But today is not a time of danger. I was just scolded and suffered a little grievance. Is this grievance in your heart more important than the Tianguan Divine Sword?"

“…?”

Zuo Lingquan showed some doubt in his eyes, and he didn't even understand what this said at the first time.

Because Zuo Lingquan has never weighed the weight of the people around him, and even compared with the treasures of heaven and earth. This is not something that can be compared with Zuo Lingquan at all.

Seeing the Lord Taohua asked seriously, Zuo Lingquan was silent for a while and sighed a little disappointed.

The Lord of Peach Blossoms noticed the disappointment in Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and frowned slightly and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Zuo Lingquan thought about it and said the old saying that he had said many times:

"I practice swords and practice, and I don't want me to care about anything I care about. One day I will be bullied by stronger people, but I can't do anything. Whether it is swordsmanship or magical weapons, to me, they are all "tools" to defend myself. Tools are useless and have no value.

"I have tried every means to get these things since I was a child, and I have tried my best to climb to the top of the mountain. I do think these things are important; but Sister Yingying wants to ask about the weight of these things in my heart, and I can only say, 'Looking forever, immortal arts and magic weapons, in my eyes, is not as good as the hair of the people around me'."

Not as good as the hair of the person around you...

The Lord of Peach Blossom looked at Zuo Lingquan with a burning gaze. He could see that he had not told a lie, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Looking at those eyes, the Lord of Peach Blossom subconsciously thought of Shangguan Yutang.

In the past, she didn't understand why she worked very hard, so she could never catch up with Shangguan Yutang's pace.

At this moment, she suddenly understood something that maybe it was not that she was not talented enough, but that she was too superficial and did not understand Shangguan Yutang's "the way in his heart" and how firm it was.

That's why she also didn't understand why Zuo Lingquan was so persistent today, and would rather abandon the Heavenly Official Sword than ask her for an explanation that seemed irrelevant to her.

In the minds of these two people, ordinary monks see opportunities that are more important than life. Longevity is not worth mentioning compared to their "way in mind".

Do whatever you need to do. Isn’t it insulting them to discuss with them which is more important, “the way in the heart” or “the magic weapon”?

No wonder this kid showed disappointment, as if he had defamed him...

The eyes were facing each other and speechless for a long time.

Zuo Lingquan was calm and said that the way he was in his heart would not show any distraction.

Under that gaze, the momentum of the Lord Peach Blossom was a little weakened.

But after thinking about it, the Lord Peach Blossom felt something was wrong and glared slightly:

"Wait, when will I become someone around you?"

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, the calmness in his eyes disappeared, and he became a little guilty.

"Sister Yingying is my senior, um... You are just sitting next to me. This is not the person around you, so why are you the person around you?

Are you coaxing the ghost?

The Lord of Peach Blossoms noticed Zuo Lingquan's guilt. If he simply treated her as an elder, he would not show such a guilty look; but if he did not regard her as a simple elder, then what did this kid treat her as in his heart?

The atmosphere suddenly became strange!

The Lord of Peach Blossom sat upright, and his buttocks stopped pressing against Zuo Lingquan's ribs; his eyes subconsciously glanced at the colorful rope on Zuo Lingquan's wrist, as if he wanted to ask something, but his lips moved, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zuo Lingquan is indeed guilty.

Since last time he drank a bowl of tea from the female cultivator with a erect buttocks on Thunder Cliff, he has discovered some bold thoughts deep in his soul that he could never dare to think about.

At first, he regarded the ancestor and the Lord of Peach Blossom as his seniors, but after several contacts, he went home to celebrate the New Year together, and after some small episodes, it was difficult for Zuo Lingquan to regard these two seniors as simple elders, and he felt more like... well... very close people.

Let’s talk about friends, one kissed indirectly and the other touched it with his own hands. This kind of friendship cannot be simple in his heart anyway...

My thoughts became more and more confused, and Zuo Lingquan's eyes even showed a little evasion.

The Lord of Peach Blossom stared at Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and he also had a lot of problems in his heart.

She suspected that this kid was very bold, and had a bad idea, and had a crush on her, the old ancestor on the top of the mountain who was three thousand years old!

If it weren't for this, how could she protect her by treating the people around her, saying that she is an elder and showing guilt.
To be continued...