My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou sat quietly at the table. The large black robe on his body had long been taken off, and he was only wearing a single suit.

He straightened his sleeves, took out the letter written by Luo Qinghan from his arms, opened it quietly, and scanned it with his eyes.

A woman's faint voice came from behind.

"Ye Wuyou... remember... no matter what, it was me, Luo Qinghan... who fell in love with you."

Luo Qinghan was sitting alone on the couch. The large black mysterious robe was held tightly by Qinghan and draped over his shoulders like a black blanket, covering the spring light underneath.

Those are Ye Wuyou's clothes.

Ye Wuyou glanced out of the corner of his eye.

The cheek that used to be as cold as frost is now slightly flushed with a lingering flush, the beautiful eyebrows above it are lightly frowned, and the really beautiful eyes underneath are no longer as sharp as before, but are rippling like spring water.

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but glance at Luo Qinghan who looked like this.

It's... somewhat pretty.

In response to Luo Qinghan's words, Ye Wuyou just smiled lightly and did not respond.

But Luo Qinghan still refused to give up, as if this matter was of vital importance to her, she still spoke even though her breath was a little sluggish.

"Did you hear that, Ye Wuyou, it's me, it's me, Luo Qinghan, who fell in love with you..."

"I heard you, I heard you, but that's all you have. With your appearance, even if you are a flower picker, you will be despised and vulnerable."

"You, Ye Wuyou, you..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, have a good rest. The essence of the sacred tree I gave you earlier will be wasted if it is not refined."

Ye Wuyou said with a dismissive expression, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was made to laugh by Luo Qinghan.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Luo Qinghan suddenly looked forward, looking at Ye Wuyou, who had his back turned to her.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Wuyou said nothing, but raised his fingertips to reveal a letter gently held inside.

Luo Qinghan was anxious, rolled up Ye Wuyou's black brocade robe, and hurriedly came to his side, reaching out to grab the letter.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, why was Luo Qinghan still so excited right now.

But in the face of the woman's snatching, Ye Wuyou naturally couldn't let her get what he wanted. He put away the letter with his backhand, and then put his hand on Qinghan's waist. He turned his body slightly to the side, crossed his legs, and lightly stepped on the ground. The figure just turned around on the bench.

By the time Ye Wuyou sat down, Qinghan had already been turned around and hugged into his arms. She was currently sitting on his knees, with her back to him, but her arms were held by Ye Wuyou.

Of course Luo Qinghan still wanted to struggle, but the words of the man behind her reached her ears.

"Don't move."

Luo Qinghan's eyes, which had not faded, trembled slightly at this moment, feeling the gentle breathing of the person behind him in his ears, but his earlobes became increasingly red.

Luo Qinghan really didn't move at all now.

Ye Wuyou took out the letter with his other hand and spread it out in front of her. She was not afraid of Luo Qinghan grabbing it at the moment.

"What are these blacked-out words written on?" Ye Wuyou gestured.

Luo Qinghan's eyes slightly avoided the letter that was still in his hand, and the ink on it seemed to be still wet.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ye Wuyou's chuckle came from behind, with a hint of helplessness.

"If you don't tell me, I probably know what it is."

Luo Qinghan was a little confused by Ye Wuyou's words.

She took a closer look at the covered ink mark, and no writing could be seen on it. No matter how high Ye Wuyou's cultivation level was, this matter had nothing to do with cultivation level, and naturally the things that had been destroyed could not be restored.

How could he know?

"Then tell me, what is it?" Luo Qinghan pursed his lips and asked.

"It's very simple, just reading comprehension. This paragraph mentions me at the beginning, and it also mentions me at the end. What's more, if I bully Caiwei, you will travel thousands of miles to fight me."

Ye Wuyou muttered something and said seriously.

"Taken in context, it must be a scolding and scolding of me."

Luo Qinghan listened silently at first, nodding from time to time, but when he heard Ye Wuyou's last words, he suddenly became anxious. He turned sideways, frowned, and his eyes were even more confused, with a slight hint of confusion. sad.

"I, I didn't say anything bad about you in the letter!"

Ye Wuyou asked questions knowingly and spoke nonsense seriously.

"Oh, then what did you say in the letter? You smeared it so cleanly and didn't tell me, how can I know? I can only guess."

His eyes were slightly startled, and Luo Qinghan quietly turned back, his snow-white hair falling down like a waterfall, covering half of his beautiful face.

"I, I..."

The words were a little evasive and a little weak.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't do anything else. He just quietly hugged the person in his arms tighter.

He wanted to hear Luo Qinghan say those words.

Do I like you?

A faint smile appeared on Ye Wuyou's lips.

After a while, the voice came.

But it was not the simple four words that Ye Wuyou had in mind.

"What was erased from the letter... was an apology for the things I had done to you before."

There was a slight pause in the difficult words, filled with apology, self-blame, and embarrassment.

"I shouldn't look down on you like that... be arrogant... ridicule you..."

Luo Qinghan's head drooped deeply, as if he wanted to bury it in the ground.

The voice was even tinier and fainter, but after all, Ye Wuyou was only half a step into the Seventh Realm, so how could he escape from his ears.

But after hearing this, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but be stunned.

I heard such apologetic words from Luo Qinghan...

To be honest, it's rare.

No, it should be said that it has never happened.

After all, he is a person who, even if his body is trembling after having an erotic dream, will grit his teeth and argue about who fucked whom...

In the past few times, Luo Qinghan said "wrong", but only after losing to Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Qinghan seriously at this moment, with thoughts in his eyes, and then he put down the letter and, not knowing what to think, put down the letter, raised his fingertips, and gently brushed the waist-length three thousand waterfalls of black hair behind the woman.

With his fingertips, he gently stroked a strand of black hair on the side of the woman's shoulder.

Green silk wraps around the fingers.

The narration in his mind was still shouting, but Ye Wuyou turned a blind eye to those complicated sounds at the moment.

Ye Wuyou thought for a long time before speaking again, his voice calm and indifferent.

"Keep your head up."

Luo Qinghan's head drooped even more.

Ye Wuyou took another look at the letter paper and stared at a certain line of writing on it.

[Unlike me, I was arrogant and conceited before. I didn’t take other people into my eyes, and I didn’t have a good look at Wuyou... That day in the Luohe world, although my fellow Five Elements Sect disciples died, it was not a pity to die, but these words were That's quite right...]

Ye Wuyou retracted his gaze, and then forced Luo Qinghan to look sideways, but still could only see the downcast eyes.

"Do you think what that guy said when he blamed you that day was right?"

What Ye Wuyou said was Zuo Qiu Liang's last accusation against Luo Qinghan that day in the world of Luohe.

Luo Qinghan didn't respond, so Ye Wuyou followed his memory and repeated that sentence again.

"Qinghan, relying on your qualifications and advanced cultivation, you become arrogant, despise everything, and don't talk to others... That's what the sentence says, right?"

The words of the past were repeated, and Luo Qinghan listened, and his body and heart trembled slightly.

Indeed...that's true.

Now, the more experiences he has had and the older he gets, the more Luo Qinghan realizes how ridiculous he was before.

Isn't it because of this mentality that he criticized Ye Wuyou so much later?

Although there are also reasons for picking Wei...

But that's about it.

But Ye Wuyou's words were clear and yet extremely gentle, ringing in her ears.

"Qinghan, you are wrong."

Um?

Wrong?

Why don’t you think so...

The extremely gentle voice sounded softly in the ears, with a slight smile and a rare hint of arrogance.

"You rely on your qualifications and advanced cultivation to be arrogant? Qinghan, if I were to say this to you, it would be appropriate. After all, you were really too harsh on me before..."

Luo Qinghan was puzzled, thinking that Ye Wuyou was going to scold him again, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing Luo Qinghan's change in demeanor, Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then spoke in a gentler tone.

"I have experienced your past with you. You have very little experience in the Five Elements Sect. You have never participated in secular affairs. Apart from practicing, you just practice. You have no contact with others and rarely speak... Occasionally go to other sects. Asking for advice is also the order of the master, and it is purely about victory and defeat, not tainted with life and death. Every time he wins, he leaves without leaving a word, and he never loses..."

These things were all caused by Ye Wuyou's experience in Beiyuan, where [Backtracking] and [Time Zero] merged, and he saw Luo Qinghan's past.

Ye Wuyou dared to say this because of his understanding.

He spoke calmly.

"I'm not saying that you're right, but I don't think there's anything wrong with you either."

There was a pause in his words.

"Of course, except for me." Ye Wuyou added.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were confused and he was naturally puzzled, so Ye Wuyou said again.

"Qinghan, if I were you, I was born into a wealthy family. I was chosen to join the sect since I was a child. My practice surpassed countless others. No one among my peers could compete with me. I only need to make a small move to reach the limit of others. To be honest, I will be more arrogant than you..."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuyou smiled.

He had had such a chance.

It's a pity that Old Dong...Master died too early.

If Lu Qingshan is still here, then his trajectory should be to first show his talents as a genius of Great Yan, and then all the geniuses will show their magical powers, fighting and fighting all the way.

It's like upgrading the battle with crayfish.

How could there be such an unparalleled experience right now.

but……

Qinghan is very proud.

It would be an exaggeration to say that this arrogance is innate, but I think it has something to do with it.

Even though he was bullied as a child, he still kept silent. Later, he achieved success in spiritual practice, and his realm has improved by leaps and bounds, far beyond those of his peers.

Ye Wuyou said gently.

"When I was young, I was the most arrogant. Everyone has a high-spirited spirit. Just like a scholar answering a paper, his grades are far ahead of others, and this has been the case for many years. Even if he doesn't say it, he will be pregnant with arrogance. This is human nature.”

“But pride is not contempt and does not affect others.”

"For example, with your fellow disciple, you don't owe him anything, and you don't have much interaction with him. In the end, it's not so much that he can't accept his own failure, but rather that he can't accept your success, which affects his own state of mind and eventually goes astray. ”

Cultivation is inherently hierarchical. To put it another way, it is simple. It is like silver stepping on bronze, gold stepping on silver. People below platinum are not worthy of speaking. Under jade, all living beings are ants. Under diamonds, there are no human beings...

A person with a high official rank can crush someone to death, let alone one who is practicing.

Who the hell is young and not frivolous?

Just like when I was young, I took a piece of dry wood stick and swung it a few times, and I felt that I was holding the sharpest sword in the world. The world is as big as my own sword.

For another example, Ye Wuyou saw Xia Anmeng in the past.

The Xia Anmeng who appeared from the [Man in the Mirror] was just like Luo Qinghan. He once had the same temperament and practiced alone. After all, Xia Anmeng did not have the constraints of a sect like Luo Qinghan and acted more arrogantly than Luo Qinghan. Luo Qinghan is even more inappropriate.

In the past, Xia Anmeng really didn't take anyone seriously and would beat you up whenever he wanted.

It's like everyone is a hot chick except her.

Although Xia An's dream finally came to an end, people will change as they age.

Xia Anmeng's past temperament slowly faded and changed over time, until it is like this...

Ye Wuyou explained carefully, but Luo Qinghan still had worries in his eyes.

"Qinghan, do you know why I have argued with you countless times, but I never scolded you like I just said?"

Um?

Luo Qinghan's eyes flickered slightly.

Yes, why...

I was... the most harsh on Ye Wuyou.

As for the rest of the people, whether they liked her or hated her, Luo Qinghan didn't care and never argued with them.

Is this considered arrogant...

Luo Qinghan didn't know.

But he was really harsh on Ye Wuyou. Now that he thinks of those past words, Luo Qinghan always feels guilty and guilty.

If Ye Wuyou scolded her like this now, she would really...be unable to refute.

Ye Wuyou knew that Qinghan couldn't respond, so he asked and answered himself.

"Since you followed me to Dayan, I saw you acting so arrogantly. Although I was dissatisfied on the lips, I was actually relieved in my heart."

"The reason is very simple, Qinghan. I would rather you be lonely and arrogant because of your advanced cultivation. At least in my opinion, I can understand it."

"But if you have a high level of cultivation, a whole level higher than me, and are extremely powerful, and you go with me because of Caiwei's matter...

If you talk to me gently and be extremely kind in the future, then I will really keep you alive and fear you. I will not even let you get on that airship. No matter how strong you are, I will not dare to keep you in the ocean. Half a point of inflammation. "

Luo Qinghan was a little stunned.

Why...

Why?

Luo Qinghan was only twenty-eight years old, but he was dubbed Daxuan's answer, the pinnacle of cultivation, Daxuan's first genius in thousands of years...

At such an age, with such a talented person, by his side, it was obvious that he had not dealt with him because of Caiwei's matter before. If he could still be extremely polite to himself and treat everyone like a spring breeze...

That would be a bit too scary.

Ye Wuyou gently stroked the woman's hair, but his fingertips moved upward little by little along the hair on the shoulder, and finally rested lightly on the woman's cheek.

"Qinghan, because I am not afraid that you are stronger than me. Even if your level is higher than mine, I firmly believe that I will be able to surpass you one day..."

"On the contrary, I'm just afraid that you have deep thoughts and stab me in the back..."

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly, but he stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it on Ye Wuyou's hand.

"I, Luo Qinghan, will never stab you in the back..."

But Luo Qinghan felt uncomfortable being taught by Ye Wuyou like this. She sniffed and said a little vaguely.

"If I want to be your enemy... I must be upright and defeat you head-on."

Ye Wuyou laughed dumbly.

The fingertips that gently rubbed the side of the woman's cheek were now stained with a touch of moisture sliding down from top to bottom.

Ye Wuyou looked stunned and looked at the woman who was still deeply buried in his arms.

As if not wanting to be noticed, Luo Qinghan lowered his head even further.

To be honest, if Luo Qinghan looked like this in the past, Ye Wuyou really wanted to move his head, lean under her, and then look at the other party with a teasing smile and say.

"I cried, I really cried..."

But right now...

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped the woman's chin lightly with his fingertips, and exerted a little force.

"Keep your head up."

Luo Qinghan turned a deaf ear and buried his head deeply, motionless.

The voice came again.

"Luo Qinghan, raise your head."

With a hearty smile in his voice, Ye Wuyou spoke lightly.

"Qinghan, raise your head. Compared to the crying look you have now, I prefer to see the cold and arrogant look in your eyes from the past. That is the Luo Qinghan I know."

Luo Qinghan was slightly startled. After a moment, with Ye Wuyou exerting force on his fingertips, he finally raised his head.

There is still a faint blush on the woman's cheeks that has not faded, and the sides of her cheeks are stained with wet marks from two lines of clear tears, which adds a touch of aftertaste.

There was a slight redness around the eye sockets, but those eyes forced out a bit of the same aloofness and coldness as before.

Luo Qinghan tried hard to suppress the inexplicable emotions in his heart, pursed his thin lips slightly, and stared at Ye Wuyou.

He didn't know that he was like this now, but he still looked a little colder in his heart than before.

But this look.

Tears blended with the crimson afterglow, the moist eyes and the coldness and arrogance forced out of them intertwined with each other, but perfectly integrated on the flawless and beautiful face in the arms...

For a moment, Ye Wuyou felt as if his heart was being tightened violently.

But he was speechless at all.

After a while, Ye Wuyou finally nodded and smiled.

"I love so much."

After saying that, without waiting for Luo Qinghan's response, Ye Wuyou leaned over again, picked her up by the waist, and then whispered in her ear.

His voice was accompanied by a faint smile.

"I prefer it on the bed."

...

Two women were lying in two rooms.

Both of them were top practitioners of the Six Realms of Heavenly Power, and it would not be affected even if they did not close their eyes for several months.

But now they were lying quietly on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Ye Wuyou exhaled a deep breath, looked at each of the two rooms, and then carefully closed the door without making a sound.

After standing for a long time, Ye Wuyou thought about it and realized that he was now in the Heavenly Prison.

Now that he was here, he decided to go and see his weird friends.

He walked down the stairs a few steps, and just as he turned the corner, he happened to bump into a figure.

The figure stood quietly, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?" Ye Wuyou looked a little surprised.

I came to the Heavenly Prison. Whether others know it or not is unknown, but Zhao Changhe, who finally broke through the sixth realm, must know it.

An old voice came.

"Have you finished your business?"

Zhao Changhe thought about it and added.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, four hours. It was noon when you came, and now it's late at night... Two rooms, next to each other, you kid really..."

Ye Wuyou was embarrassed for a moment after hearing this, looked at Zhao Changhe in front of him, and coughed lightly.

"Mr. Zhao, just say it if you have something to say. After all, I'm still a jailer here."

"I'm an intern jailer!" Zhao Changhe corrected.

Ye Wuyou immediately showed a bitter face after hearing this, "Why haven't I been promoted yet?"

"Promotion? How many days have you been on duty? It's counted as not firing you... That's it, let's not talk about this."

Zhao Changhe frowned tightly, and there was a hint of solemnity and worry in his eyes.

"Something happened to Bai Changzai."

Hmm?

"Why is it him again? What happened to him? Where is the fourth realm Kaiyang Xuanmiao?"

"No, the other person is now in the fifth realm, the fifth realm Yuheng Xuanmiao..."

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised, but then he thought of the changes in Da Yan now, and he didn't find it strange.

"Fifth realm? Logically speaking, with his realm, there shouldn't be any danger in Da Yan..."

"It's not dangerous, or the danger is not a person..."

Zhao Changhe explained, but then quickly changed the subject.

"Do you still remember the Yunwu Mountain near Tianlan City?"

"I remember, it's thirty or fifty miles away, my first mission was there, and it was successfully completed."

How could Ye Wuyou not remember it.

That's where he and Bai Lu first met.

And... there's also his right eyeball, which was obtained there.

"Just remember it..."

Zhao Changhe nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Wuyou, frowning, but speaking with a hint of expectation and hope.

"There is a strange domain there."

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ps

The sweet plot is finished.

Next is a relatively important plot with a twist.

It's very brain-burning. I thought about it for a long time. The logic is definitely on point.

I might get stuck.

I'll try my best to write it well.

(This paragraph is added later and is not charged) (End of this chapter)