Nightwatcher

Under the guidance of the inn clerk, climb up the steps and enter the guest room on the second floor.

Luo Yuheng waved his hand, manipulating the Arhat to land in a corner, then took off his small shoes embroidered with cloud patterns, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Then, she shook out a large pile of bottles, jars, and small wooden boxes from her sleeves. .

Doraemon's sleeve?

Xu Qi'an looked at it in amazement, he had seen many treasures for storage, including kits, mirrors, porcelain, etc., but he had never seen sleeves.

He suddenly understood why Luo Yuheng never changed his robes, but he often changed his apron and small clothes. Xu Qi'an can testify to this, but he hardly ever saw her change the outer robes.

It turns out that the robe is a magic weapon.

Luo Yuheng pulled out the corks one by one, and the faint medicinal fragrance permeated the room.

I almost forgot that she is a rich woman who has all kinds of panacea. Compared with that, the poor and poor Taoist leader of the orange cat, Xu Qi'an was slightly relieved, and finally let go of her worries.

He has been worried that Luo Yuheng's injury is too serious, which will affect her balance of karma.

Seeing her attitude of krypton gold now, I felt much more at ease.

Xu Qi'an immediately sat cross-legged beside the bed, meditating side by side with Luo Yuheng.

He also had to take care of his disordered meridians.

Running the air machine for a long time will impact several magic nails, so that the nails will be painful, which is equivalent to the recurrence of old injuries.

On the contrary, the wound that "Yu Sui" bit back has begun to slowly heal.

"The Qijue Gu seems to be evolving, no, it's entering the next stage."

After a long time of hard nurturing, Qijue Gu has finally entered a critical period of transformation. In fact, after double cultivation with Luo Yuheng, he finally fulfilled the needs of Qijue Gu.

The bitterly suppressed love gu can be vented.

And because of teaching it to a female cultivator at the peak of the second rank, the love Gu got huge benefits.

At that time, he felt that the love gu was about to mature, until in the battle just now, he devoured the strange poisonous insect summoned by Qihuan Danxiang.

Poison Gu has made great strides forward.

"It's a little bit close, there is only one layer of membrane that hasn't been pierced"

Xu Qi'an sensed Qijue Gu with concentration.

While breathing, time passed quickly, and after an unknown amount of time, he was gently pushed awake by Luo Yuheng.

Opening his eyes and looking out of the window, it was already dark, and Arhat, the love-saving Arhat, was sitting silently cross-legged in the corner of the room.

"Master, are you recovering?

"What's his situation now, can he wake up?"

Xu Qi'an said.

"He was temporarily sealed by me, and fell into a state of immortality, unable to perceive the outside world."

The current Luo Yuheng is not cold enough, not sharp enough, like a sentimental wife who was raised in the boudoir of a wealthy family.

"If you want him to untie the magic nail for you, you have to go back to the capital."

Seeing his frown, Luo Yuheng explained: "Although I can seal him, I can't kill him, let alone let him untie the magic nail. Don't give him a chance to burn everything and kill you."

Xu Qi'an understood, and pondered: "So, the supervisor is needed to be the middleman."

Being able to defeat Arhat does not mean being able to command Arhat to do things.

Especially if you can't kill the opponent.

Maybe someone backhandedly brainwashed him into Buddhism.

It's good to go back to the capital, ask the supervisor about the situation in Yunzhou, and learn about the recent situation of the major forces in Kyushu

By the way meet the fish in my pond.

As soon as he thought this way, Luo Yuheng stared and said:

"Don't meet those women."

Xu Qi'an said "hmm" twice: "I only have the national teacher in my heart." Anyway, you will not be you tomorrow.

Luo Yuheng was a little shy instead.

"Master, is that sword a peerless weapon?"

Xu Qi'an pointed to the iron sword half inserted in Luohan's head and half exposed.

Luo Yuheng nodded, then shook his head again, "Originally, the spirit was wiped out by its owner."

"Um?"

Xu Qi'an expressed doubts with a nasal voice.

"It was more than seven hundred years ago, a peerless divine weapon of the Daoist leader of the Renzong. The patriarch was unparalleled in swordsmanship and ruled the Kyushu with his killing skills. Gradually, the spirit of the weapon became more and more violent and bloodthirsty.

"When the patriarch was alive, he was still able to suppress it. When he died in the catastrophe, the spirit of Qi lost control, causing a lot of murder. Later, he was subdued by the next Daoist leader and wiped out his consciousness.

"Since then, this sword has become the carrier for the ancestors of all generations to store sword energy and sword intent."

Luo Yuheng explained softly.

Xu Pingfeng is also the pinnacle of the second rank. I don't know if the national teacher can beat him. No, warlocks and Taoists are different systems, each has their own strengths, and we can't divide them by combat power alone. Xu Qi'an said again:

"How to make the Peerless Soldier grow quickly? When I was fighting today, I discovered a drawback of the Peerless Soldier."

He told Luo Yuheng about Tai Pingdao, an unintelligent child, who was affected by heart voodoo.

"This should have something to do with the character of the Peerless Divine Soldier. Your saber is not a weapon with deep hostility. Simply put, it is not aggressive enough." Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment, and added:

"In addition, after all, it has just been born with consciousness not long ago, and it will not be half a year after all."

Taiping is still too young. Xu Qi'an thought helplessly.

"I do have an idea."

Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up: "National Teacher, please tell me."

"You have two dragon qis on your body now, so you can keep them as long as you want, so you might as well use them to warm up the peace knife." Seeing that Xu Qi'an didn't understand, Luo Yuheng suggested:

"Zhen Guo Sword!"

Xu Qi'an's eyes widened suddenly: "Does the national teacher say that the Taiping knife can be refined into a magic weapon like the Zhenguo sword? Is it really possible?"

Luo Yuheng nodded:

"Zhen Guojian itself is also a peerless weapon. It has been nourished by Qi luck for six hundred years before it transformed into a magic weapon. But this is a kind of unconscious nourishment, and the progress is slow. And you can directly mobilize the dragon's temperature to nourish your sword.

"Although it is impossible for your sword to reach the same level as the Zhenguo sword in a short period of time, it may become a weapon that is below the magic weapon and above the peerless magic weapon.

"At that time, it should be able to resist the influence of the heart gu."

Totally doable!

Xu Qi'an became excited all of a sudden, dragon energy is also a kind of luck, he can completely reproduce the way of Zhen Guojian.

He knows the power and fear of the Zhen Guo Sword best.

It is simply the nightmare of the peak powerhouse.

If the Taiping Dao can become the second Zhenguo Sword, no, it only needs to have some similar characteristics. In the previous battle, he was able to break Jingyuan's Vajra Divine Art with one sword.

In the future, even if it is against the third-rank King Kong, it can still pose a threat to it.

"The national teacher is really smart. I never thought that I could use the dragon energy like this." Xu Qi'an offered a rainbow fart.

Luo Yuheng's face was calm and put on airs, but there was a little joy in his eyes.

It's so coaxing, it would be great if I always have this personality, Xu Qi'an thought to himself.

He didn't delay any longer, and his consciousness was immersed in the small jade mirror, in which the peace knife and the golden dragon shadow were sleeping. Besides, there were some silver notes, gold and silver, jade porcelain and antiques.

Sensing the coming of the master's consciousness, Taiping Dao came to life, conveying the idea of ​​happiness and flattery.

Xu Qi'an ignored its flattery and sent it into the dragon's breath.

The peace knife was "soaked" in the shadow of the golden dragon, and there were intermittent thoughts:

"Ah, it's so comfortable, I'm going to die."

Who did these two idiot-like personalities follow? Xu Qi'an frowned, and withdrew his consciousness unhappily.

"It really worked."

Xu Qi'an said.

Luo Yuheng nodded, and then said:

"I still have internal injuries. Although the Taoist Dharma Body is said to be immortal, its recovery ability is far inferior to that of a martial artist."

"What should I do?" Xu Qi'an frowned.

Luo Yuheng said with some reserve:

"Double cultivation can also heal wounds."

Inside, candles flickered.

The screen separated a small space, and Luo Yuheng soaked in the tub, half-closed his eyes.

Xu Qi'an was lying on the bed, with his upper body bare and his chest wrapped in thick gauze.

Arhat who saved love sat cross-legged in the corner, facing the wall, this was arranged by Xu Qi'an.

Although Luo Yuheng said that the old monk fell into a state of neither life nor death, unable to perceive everything in the outside world.

After a long time, Luo Yuheng finished bathing, and came out from behind the screen, wearing a feather robe, with his chest slightly open, revealing a piece of whiteness.

Xu Qi'an glanced at the bellyband and obscene trousers hanging on the screen, and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yuheng felt that his smile was very mean, and frowned slightly.

She strolled to the bed, first stretched her two long legs into the bed, then closed her clothes and lay down.

This personality magnifies Luo Yuheng's affection for Xu Qi'an, and even said a lot of shameful words, so she is willing to double cultivate with Xu Qi'an.

However, she is also the most hypocritical, with her brows slightly frowned, her hands tightly wrapping her robe and protecting her chest.

Angry personality - anything you touch makes me angry.

Desire personality - I want more, I will never be satisfied.

Fear of personality - 98% is equal to a dead end, it is best not to get out of bed today.

Sad personality - really want to fall in love but afraid of being raped.

Xu Qi'an pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, pressed on it, propped his hands on the bed, and stared at her with burning eyes.

Luo Yuheng looked at him for a few seconds, turned her head with a slightly red face, and her crystal ears were dyed crimson, which was really pretty.

He finally lowered his head, kissed her on the cheek, and down his neck, his head was retracted into the quilt.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting that Luo Yuheng's face was flushed like drunk.

She neither resisted nor catered to, but from the fact that her cheeks were getting redder and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier, it could be judged that Xu Qi'an's ventriloquism had been perfected.

Daoist's winking eyes were like silk, and he looked at the roof in a daze.

The process of double cultivation was very boring. In the middle of the night, Xu Qi'an recovered from his injuries, and his breath was long and refreshed.

But deep down I have deep concerns:

If I spoil her like this, after the seven days pass, will I be hacked to death by her sword?

What Xu Qi'an slept with these past few days was not Luo Yuheng in a normal state, but her personality with amplified emotions. It's hard to imagine that the former high-cold national teacher recovered and recalled what happened in the past few days.

What would her reaction be?

"When the time comes, you must slip away early, otherwise you will die without a place to die."

Xu Qi'an secretly made up his mind.

"Xu Lang, what are you thinking?"

Luo Yuheng nestled in his arms, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred.

National teacher, three days later, when you think of the word "Xu Lang", you will become angry and chase me with a sword. Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart.

dawn.

The boundary of Yongzhou, the official road.

The three riders "Da Da" galloped wildly, in the center was a heroic and beautiful girl, on the left was a swordsman in green shirt with white hair on his forehead, and on the right was a tall and burly middle-aged bald head.

"Run, run, before my master catches up." Li Miaozhen yelled.

"Amitabha, Li Daoyou, is it really okay for you and Mr. Xu to do this?" Heng Yuan said in a deep voice.

After he and Chu Yuanzhen entered Yongzhou City, they hid in ambush, took advantage of Bingyi Yuanjun and Taoist Xuancheng fighting outside, and secretly took Li Miaozhen away.

The two sun gods of Tianzong became toolmen for a while, and the saint was "robbed away".

Hengyuan felt that what Master Xu and Li Miaozhen did was out of character.

"No problem!"

Chu Yuanzhen smiled and said, "It's nothing more than letting the two seniors walk around the world more."

Chu Zhuangyuan believes that the battle of wits and courage between disciples and teachers will not bring substantial harm to both parties, but it is also very interesting.

"My master must be very angry now, oh no, she won't be angry, but the next time she sees Xu Qi'an, there is a high probability that she will draw her sword and cut someone down."

Li Miaozhen hehe said:

"They will never imagine that a master who looks very elegant is actually a brazen person."

Hengyuan said helplessly: "It's not good to play tricks on the elders like this."

"Number Six, what do you know, Xu Qi'an is a wise move."

Li Miaozhen hummed:

"Master and uncle are people who don't listen to persuasion and cannot be persuaded. Force is definitely not enough. Luo Yuheng may be able to, but if she interferes with the affairs of the Tianzong, she will definitely provoke the Heavenly Venerable, which will bring the dispute between heaven and man ahead of time.

"Since neither soft nor hard will work, we can only outsmart him. Hurry up, get to Xu Qi'an's place before dawn."

When the three companions were chasing the stars and the moon, Xu Qi'an hugged Luo Yuheng's smooth and soft body, sleeping in the warm blanket.

Suddenly, he was awakened by a palpitation, knowing that there was a message from the book from the ground.

Raising his hand, with a light stroke, the book on the ground flew out from the scattered clothes on the ground, and sent himself to Xu Qi'an.

[Two: Xu Qi'an, we're here, which inn are you in? 】

Seeing this sentence, Xu Qi'an was shocked, and all sleepiness disappeared.

So fast?

Are they worth traveling all night?

He threw off the quilt and got up in a panic, with one thought in his mind: open another room.

Li Miaozhen couldn't let him see him sharing the bed with Luo Yuheng.

Luo Yuheng opened his eyes, hugged his waist, and said with a charming smile:

"What is Xu Lang going to do?"

Xu Qi'an clearly noticed that her tone and demeanor had changed, and it was no longer the same as yesterday.

Observing Luo Yuheng carefully, she saw affection in her brows and a sweet smile, and she immediately had a guess.

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It's over!