Chapter 76 You are my disease.
Returning to the bamboo house, Xia Ming lay quietly on the bed.
Under the dim light, Xia Ming quietly looked at his slowly opening palm.
As my palms opened and closed, boundless loneliness surged over me.
Is it so easy to forget?
How can we forget the past life?
When he was a child, Xia Ming once chopped off a piece of cauliflower with a straight wooden stick in his hand under the setting sun.
There was once a sword that cut into the void and scattered across the nine fields.
Now, Xia Ming feels a chill on the back of his neck every time he thinks about it.
It must have been the missed sword that struck him who was confused many years later.
Slowly closing his eyes, Xia Ming fell into a deep sleep.
He felt that his mind was very tired and exhausted.
Although blood pills are good, don’t be greedy for too much.
After three strokes in the sun, Xia Ming slowly woke up.
This time, he slept peacefully.
Tuk Tuk-
There was a knock on the door, followed by another voice.
"Junior brother Xia Ming, it's me, Yuelang Wangqi."
Hearing this, Xia Ming quickly opened the door to greet him.
"Senior Brother Wang, please come in."
Looking at the small bronze mirror hanging on Xia Ming's chest, Wang Qi's eyes flashed with surprise and envy.
"Junior Brother Xia Ming, Senior He is so kind to you."
"Ha...haha, what kind of tea does Senior Brother Wang drink? Red or white?"
"No, no, no, Junior Brother Xia Ming, you're welcome. I came here this time to bring you something as entrusted by Senior He."
While talking, Wang Qi took out a slender jade bottle, and inside the jade bottle lay a blood pill.
In the end, He Niansheng refined the blood pill for Xia Ming.
"Junior Brother Xia Ming, Senior He stayed up all night just to make elixirs for you."
Xia Ming accepted the jade bottle, his mind wandering.
After delivering the elixir, Wang Qi turned around to leave, and Xia Ming asked him a few more questions.
"A place with open terrain? Let me think about it, Junior Brother Xia Ming. To the east of this place, along the Longshou Plain, there are hundreds of acres of meadows."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang Qi!"
……
After Wang Qi left, Xia Ming stood up.
Go to the dock and order potato chips.
In fact, Xia Ming didn't know what it was.
It looks like a potato and tastes like it. It's not a potato. Could it be a tomato? Passing by the river beach and looking at the exposed bedrock of the river bed, Xia Ming rubbed his eyes hard.
Haunted? Why are there so many pebbles gone?
Has Langzong recently built a house this month? Smelling the lingering fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air, Xia Ming thought of the blood pill in the storage ring again.
If you take too much blood pill, your brain will hurt, and there may be unknown side effects.
By the time Xia Ming reached Baili Meadow, the sun was already rising.
It seems that this escape technique still needs to be learned.
With a wry smile, Xia Ming began to learn to wield a sword.
The cold soul sword rises, and under the sunlight, it is extremely transparent.
After falling four or five times, Xia Ming lay flat.
Wherever you fall, lie there for a while.
Lying on the meadow, looking at the flowing clouds in the distance, Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes.
The ignorant Feng'er ruffled the boy's long hair wantonly.
There seems to be a faint sweetness of cherry blossoms in the wind.
Slowly opening his eyes, Xia Ming saw the sweet girl beside him.
There was no shock or surprise, Xia Ming just looked at the woman in front of him quietly.
Gradient light pink hair, flawless face, and star-like eyes.
Alas... Goldfinger cowhide.
"It's not right for you to do this."
With a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and looking at Muchuan beside him happily, Xia Ming said with a smile:
"No? Shouldn't I look at you like this?"
Muchuan frowned slightly and slowly turned his head to look at Xia Ming beside him.
"You shouldn't handle the sword like that." "Ahem!"
"Your heart is not on the sword, you are afraid of it."
After looking at Muchuan up and down again, Xia Ming let out a long sigh.
The side effects of Gold Finger... are getting more and more serious.
This is just one person. Will he create a virtual city for me later?
Xia Ming couldn't even imagine that scene.
"Mu Chuan? Muchuan, right? Do you know what you are?"
Blinking his big eyes, Muchuan looked at Xia Ming in front of him very seriously.
Muchuan only knew that she was Muchuan, but she knew nothing else.
She searched for many years and found only one cherry blossom tree, but no clues about her.
Under the gaze of those clear eyes, Xia Ming said word by word:
"Mu Chuan, you are my disease."
Seeing the overflowing smile on Xia Ming's lips, Muchuan's pupils dilated little by little.
"No, it's not quite accurate to say I'm sick. Are you my inner demon?"
"No, no, no! Using inner demon to describe you is a bit too cruel. You are my secret."
"You are the secret that I keep in my heart and cannot be known to outsiders..."
Before Xia Ming finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the lingering blush on Muchuan's face.
what? The inner demon can still be shy! ? He stood up in shock, and Muchuan beside him quietly followed the wind without any trace.
After patting his head, Xia Ming was convinced that the blood pill might also have side effects!
Continue to learn to wield a sword.
Keep your heart on the sword, don't be afraid of it.
The heart moves as it pleases, the sword moves with the wind! With a hiss, Xia Ming stood up with his sword.
The sword cuts through the bright wind, and the world is vast.
"Whoo~~~"
Looking down at this hundred-mile meadow, Xia Ming suddenly felt comfortable all over.
The wind blew through my temples, and all the worries in my heart disappeared.
Landing slowly, Xia Ming was excited and tried the Little Wind Movement Technique again.
The spiritual energy connected with the acupoints of both palms. During the infusion of spiritual energy, the wind expanded rapidly and surged abnormally.
boom--
It was like turning on a jet engine, and the huge reaction force directly pushed Xia Ming several miles away.
A green onion was inserted directly into the mud.
Fortunately, he was looking for Baili Meadow, otherwise, he would have had to lie down for ten days and a half.
After struggling to get up, Xia Ming looked at his sore and swollen palms with a strange look on his face.
"Is this a palm cannon? Iron Man?"
"The wind seed that only activated two acupoints just now has such explosive power, what if there are a few more?"
"What if... there were dozens more... or even hundreds! What if we changed to something more powerful than the wind type?"
Thinking of this, Xia Ming's throat couldn't help but boil.
Feasibility study of humanoid fighter? Just horrible! In a daze, Xia Ming felt the trembling bronze mirror on his chest again.
Could it be that... it has been shipped again? Fumbling around on the meadow under his feet, Xia Ming was stunned again.
There is mud underneath and no stones. What is the problem?
When he was confused, Xia Ming saw a little foot that looked like white jade, gently tapping on a dog's tail grass.
"Oh, move! You stepped on my baby."
"Oh."
His beautiful brows furrowed slightly, but Muchuan moved aside obediently.
Uproot the particularly thick foxtail grass and gently bring it close to the bronze mirror.
Feeling the extremely violent trembling, the doubts in Xia Ming's eyes became more intense.
First it was a stone, and now it has turned into a piece of grass. What does Zhao Jiu want? Why are they everywhere?
Looking back at Muchuan, Xia Ming asked curiously.
"Am I the only one who can see you?"
Muchuan blinked, then nodded heavily.
Looking at Muchuan in front of him with great complexity, Xia Ming put away the dogtail grass and then stood up with his sword.
Although he knew Muchuan was fake, Xia Ming still stretched out his palm towards her.
"Let's go, big devil."
(End of this chapter)