Chapter 219

The night gradually fell.

Luo Qingzhou stood on the top of the attic, absorbing the rising moonlight to cultivate his soul while watching the movement below.

Bai Ling was very happy washing in the water.

Sometimes he swims back, sometimes he swims sideways, sometimes he paddles, sometimes he dives in and out of the water, all kinds of temptations and persuasion to the figures on the shore.

The lake was filled with mist, covering her body.

Only a hint of white snow can be seen, hazy, and all kinds of laughter and tossing in the water.

Xia Chan stood on the shore for a while. She seemed to be afraid of the water and did not dare to go down. Finally, she turned and left.

Bai Ling said loudly and disappointedly in the water: "Chanchan, my uncle said that girls are made of water, how can you be afraid of water? My uncle is not afraid of water. The more water he has, the more he likes it. Otherwise, why wouldn't he do it every night? I’m taking a bath at home, but I’m going to take a bath in this lake. How can you be afraid of something that my uncle likes?”

Xia Chan paused, stood there for a while, and then left quickly.

Bai Ling fell silent.

After washing in the lake for a while, he swam to the shore, put on his coat directly in the water, got on the shore, put on his clothes, hummed a song, and skipped away.

When she walked out of the round door, she seemed to look back and soon disappeared into the night outside.

Luo Qingzhou flew up from the roof of the attic, fell into the bamboo forest, and returned to his soul.

Go back inside.

Xiaodie is sewing clothes in her room.

Luo Qingzhou took out the martial arts stone from his storage bag, held it in his hand, and checked the data.

【Power: 2500】

[Speed: 20]

[Resisting power: 1100]

[Mental Power: 50]

Seeing these pieces of data, he was surprised and thought there was something wrong with the martial arts stone.

This data is growing too fast!

The strength directly increased by 500, the speed directly increased by 3, and the mental power increased by leaps and bounds, directly increased by 10.

Only the resistance to attack has only increased by 100.

It seems that the practice in the past few days has been quite effective and the progress has been rapid.

Judging from these data, whether it is body refining or divine soul, the breakthrough is not too far away.

He must keep up his efforts and never slack off!

Opening the window and looking at the moonlight outside, he took out the sun and moon mirror from his storage bag and placed it on the desk in front of the window, facing the moonlight that was inlaid on it.

He glanced at the mirror, and when he was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved, and he picked up the Sun and Moon Mirror again and pointed it at his face.

His face appeared in the dark and gloomy mirror. Even with the moonlight shining on it, it was still dark and strange.

Just when he put down the mirror, there was a sudden "pop" sound on the mirror, as if the calm water surface was suddenly shattered, causing ripples. The face in the mirror suddenly shattered and opened, becoming even more weird and terrifying.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a stinging pain on the fingers holding the mirror. He hurriedly wanted to put it down, but suddenly found that the mirror seemed to be stuck to his fingers. At the same time, his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move!

The ripples in the mirror slowly spread, reaching the edge of the frame and disappearing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the mirror gradually returned to calm.

At the same time, his face appeared completely in the mirror again. It still looked sinister, but it felt like something was different.

Observing carefully, the pupils seem to have become darker and brighter. Looking in the mirror, they are as deep and unpredictable as the night sky.

At this time, he found that he could move his fingers, so he quickly loosened his fingers and placed the mirror on the desk.

After carefully looking at the painful area on the finger, I found a small wound there, with blood overflowing from it.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the spot on the mirror where he had just held it.

There was no blood there.

He hesitated for a moment, then dripped the drop of blood that spilled from his finger onto the mirror with the moon in it.

As soon as the blood fell onto the mirror, the mirror suddenly looked like calm well water being dispersed by raindrops, creating a ripple.

The drop of blood disappeared instantly.

The mirror quickly returned to calm.

Luo Qingzhou looked suspicious and observed carefully for a while, but found nothing unusual.

The cold moonlight spilled from the window and fell into the dark mirror.

Everything was as calm as ever.

strangeness?

He was full of doubts, and after waiting for a while, seeing that nothing unusual happened, he had to leave.

After leaving the door, he walked towards Lingchan Moon Palace.

I promised Bai Ling today that I will go to pay my respects to the eldest lady tonight.

Although Miss Qin doesn't care at all.

Of course, when he went to greet Miss Qin, he didn't really want to see Miss Qin.

Arrive at Lingchan Moon Palace.

The courtyard door was open, and the bright moonlight fell on the small courtyard.

The courtyard was empty.

Luo Qingzhou entered the door and went directly to the backyard.

At the garden gate.

Surrounded by vines, green leaves and red flowers.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and holding a flower in her hand. She was leaning there playfully, kicking her feet, picking off the petals, and counting in her mouth: "One, two, three, five, six..."

"Why don't you count four?"

Luo Qingzhou walked closer and asked.

Bai Ling looked up when he heard this, with a look of confusion on his face: "Four? Is there such a number?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, raised his five fingers and said, "One, two, three, four, five... isn't this four?"

Bai Ling was stunned, raised her fingers, and counted: "One, two, three, five, six..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Bai Ling, how many fingers do you have?"

He asked.

Bai Ling thought about it, counted her ten fingers very seriously several times, and said: "Six."

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

Bai Ling counted to him: "One, two, three, five, six... One, two, three, five, six, look, sir, six."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Six on each side, add up to six?"

Bai Ling nodded, as if it was a matter of course: "Yes, it is six."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her in a daze.

I thought she was teasing him on purpose, but looking at the serious expression on her face, it didn't seem like that.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked softly, "Bai Ling, don't you know how to count?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ling was immediately angry, holding Xiao Man Yue with both hands, stamping her feet and saying, "Son-in-law! You insult me!"

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

Suddenly, the sound of Xia Chan practicing sword came from the garden.

Luo Qingzhou glanced inside and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to greet the eldest lady and say hello to Miss Xia Chan, and I'll be out soon."

After that, he entered the garden.

Bai Ling pouted and muttered behind him, "Miss Xia Chan... Do you think I don't know? Chan Chan, Chan Chan, she has already called you, and she is even better at calling you than me."

Luo Qingzhou entered the garden and walked towards the pavilion.

Under the peach tree by the pond, a slender figure in a light green dress was dancing with a sword silently, with sharp sword moves and deadly moves!

That beautiful little face was still as cold as ice, as if she hadn't seen him come in.

Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion and bowed to the white figure in the hall, saying, "Miss."

Qin Jianjia's eyes lifted up from the book and slowly fell on him. She looked at him quietly on his face and eyes for a while, and then said in a cold voice, "How are you doing with your studies recently?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard the words, and felt flattered. Miss Qin actually "cared" about him for the first time.

He quickly bowed his head and said, "It's okay, thank you for your concern, Miss."

Qin Jianjia stared at him for a while, and then said, "Study hard and strive to get into high school next year."

Luo Qingzhou bowed his hands and said, "Qingzhou will not disappoint Miss's expectations!"

Qin Jianjia didn't say anything else, lowered her head, and continued to read the book.

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more, and bowed his hands to say goodbye.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

The pale green figure under the peach tree moved faster, and the sword in his hand became more ferocious.

Luo Qingzhou stopped, turned his head and praised: "Miss Xia Chan is so powerful, the sword dance is so beautiful."

After praising, he hurried away.

After leaving the garden, Bailing was no longer at the door, but standing at the corner of the front passage, leaning against the wall, squinting her eyes, smelling the flowers in her hand, and her feet under the pink skirt were still kicking.

Luo Qingzhou walked over.

Hearing the footsteps, Bailing came back to her senses and looked at him and said: "Son-in-law, don't tremble, I'm..."

Luo Qingzhou pressed her against the wall and covered her mouth with his own mouth.

The dark passage was quiet.

After a long time, Luo Qingzhou finally let her go, hugged her slender body, and whispered: "Bai Ling, don't be angry, I will come to you every night from now on, okay?"

"No... don't..."

Bai Ling's cheeks were pink, delicate and lovely, like a pink flower in her hand, she lowered her head shyly, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her pink face again, leaning against her forehead, and said softly: "Wait a few more days, when I have dealt with the things outside, I will apologize to you and bully you for a few nights, okay?"

"No... no..."

Bai Ling said with a trembling voice, and suddenly pushed him away, retreating to the garden, and said with a red face: "Uncle, don't be rude to me anymore, I don't like it... If you want to be rude, you can find... find..."

She suddenly stopped and didn't say anything.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the cold figure behind her who appeared at the round gate at some point, and did not dare to say anything more, and turned to leave.

When his back disappeared at the corner in front, Bailing stood there for a while, calmed down her emotions, raised her hand to wipe the moisture on her lips, turned around, looked at the cold figure at the garden gate and said: "Chanchan, I didn't say anything, and I was not kissed by my son-in-law, I swear..."

The figure at the door held a sword, was silent for a while, and suddenly walked towards her, stopped in front of her, and looked at her calmly with dark and cold eyes.

"Chanchan... I swear, I..."

"You like him too, right?"

"I... I don't..."

Bai Ling hurriedly shook her head, raised the pink flower with only a few petals in her hand and said: "Chanchan, I swear, I will always be a pure and innocent, pink and tender flower..."

"Bai Ling..."

"Hmm?"

"Just now, Miss, you were concerned about him..."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, staring at her in a daze.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house and went directly to the back garden. He practiced the plum blossom flying boxing for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, he returned to the house and explained to Xiaodie.

Then he locked the room and left his body.

Just as he put on the mask and was about to leave, he suddenly found a trace of purple light like a living thing in front of the window.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the moonlight pouring in from the window, which was suddenly decomposed when it fell on the mirror of the Sun and Moon Mirror.

The wisps of light purple light rushed into the mirror.

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