Chapter 560
It’s the beginning of winter.
In the night sky, the wind is cold and the moon is cold and the stars are few.
For Shenhun, this kind of weather is no different from other seasons.
Luo Qingzhou flew into the air and carefully observed the entire Qin Mansion and the surrounding streets. After seeing nothing unusual, he rushed to the West Lake.
He can start right away, just waiting for the soul to advance.
Therefore, at this time, you must be extra careful and not be careless in the slightest.
If you get carried away at any time, your previous efforts may be wasted.
Riding the wind all the way, the speed was extremely fast.
Soon we arrived at West Lake.
Above the attic, the moon-white figure was standing there quietly, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
Since Luo Qingzhou met her, every time he met her, he would stare into the distance alone in a daze.
He didn't know whether she was thinking about the things Zeng Xiaoyue told him, or whether she was thinking about someone.
Regarding the sect's affairs, Luo Qingzhou had already made a decision in his mind, and he would definitely help her resolve it when the time came.
As for other things, he should be helpless.
The moonlight is nice tonight.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the lake surface was rippled with cool moonlight.
A row of small boats were tied to the lakeside, swaying slightly in the waves and making a slight collision sound.
Luo Qingzhou did not go to the attic immediately, but floated down and landed on one of the boats.
With a thought, there was a "swish" sound, the flying sword shot out quickly, and the rope was cut off.
Immediately, the flying sword quickly circled around, and with another "chi" sound, it was inserted into the wooden board at the stern of the ship.
Now that he is at the peak of the God Refining Realm, he is about to break through. His soul power is so powerful that it is naturally easy to drive the flying sword to control the boat.
After he breaks through to the state of distraction, he can directly use the object control technique to drive the boat without using the flying sword to transmit power.
Luo Qingzhou stood on the bow of the boat and quickly floated towards the attic in the middle of the lake.
When he got close, Fang looked up at the white figure above and shouted, "Sister Yue, come down and take the boat."
He has promised the other party that he will punt the boat for her tonight and accompany her to swim in the West Lake.
The moon-white figure lowered her head and glanced at him. The figure suddenly flashed and disappeared on the eaves like a ray of moonlight.
The next second, he appeared at the stern of the ship, standing there quietly.
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked. She had removed the hazy halo from her body, revealing her tall and slender figure in a moon-white dress, and her face that looked ordinary but had a special flavor.
The moon-white figure stood at the stern of the boat, looking at him as well.
The two looked at each other and were quiet for a moment.
Luo Qingzhou also removed the halo, but did not reveal his handsome cheeks. He still wore a mask, showing his ordinary cheeks, and said: "Sister Yue, let's be honest with each other like this in the future."
The moon-white figure said nothing, and looked at him again. Fang turned around and looked at the lake in the distance, his face as cold as snow.
Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed and landed next to her. He stood side by side at the stern of the boat and looked at the lake in the distance.
Feijian took the boat, slowly rippling on the lake with the wind and waves.
From the corner of his eye, Luo Qingzhou saw the fluttering white dress of the girl next to him and the dancing shadow of her black hair. He couldn't help turning his head, staring at her profile, and suddenly asked: "Sister Yue, you won't wear the same clothes as me, Wearing a mask?"
The moon-white figure looked calmly into the distance. After a moment of silence, Fang said calmly: "Maybe."
Luo Qingzhou stared at her cheek and said nothing.
The moon-white figure paused, turned to look at him, and said with a cold expression: "Why, you think I'm ugly and you don't want to believe it?"
Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses and said quickly: "Of course not, I was just joking. And Sister Yue's current appearance has nothing to do with ugliness. Although she is not that stunningly beautiful, she still looks beautiful. It’s very comfortable to wear and definitely not ugly.”
The Yuebai figure said calmly: "It's not pretty anyway, right?"
Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "Anyway...it's not ugly."
The moon-white figure turned her face coldly, continued to look into the distance, and ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
On the boat, it was quiet again.
After a long time, the moon-white figure looked into the distance and suddenly asked: "What would you do if I were beautiful?"
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately held up his hands and said, "No matter Sister Yue is beautiful or not, I will always respect and be grateful to Sister Yue. I will never be disrespectful or have other thoughts because of my appearance. .
The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said, "Aren't all men lustful? They all like pretty ones."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said seriously: "Luxury is not without a bottom line, and not all beauty will make people like it. External beauty is just a skin, and there will always be a time when it ages and becomes ugly; but inner beauty will Stay young forever and make people’s hearts beat forever.”
After a pause, he continued: "I treat Sister Yue like a teacher and an elder. I will never regard her as beautiful or ugly."
The moon-white figure turned around, looked at him coldly and said, "Who is your teacher, and who is your elder?"
Luo Qingzhou saw that her expression was wrong and quickly explained: "Sister Yue, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that Sister Yue teaches me, helps me and is kind to me. I respect Sister Yue like a teacher and an elder. I don't mean that Sister Yue teaches me, helps me and is kind to me. I respect Sister Yue like a teacher and an elder. My sister is my teacher and elder."
Then he added: "Sister Yue is so young, she can be my sister."
The white figure of Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at him for a moment, and then looked into the distance and said, "I am not your sister."
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to say more, and said, "Then listen to Sister Yue, you can be anything."
He was secretly puzzled. Sister Yue seemed to be in a strange mood tonight, not very good, but she talked more than usual, and seemed to have more other emotions than usual. It was estimated that she encountered something.
Neither of them spoke anymore.
The boat carried the two people, swaying with the wind, passing through the broken bridge, and drifting to the other side.
The night wind blew, and the lotus flowers rustled.
Many lotus leaves have withered, but there is still a large piece of lotus leaves, still green as new.
Luo Qingzhou knew that there was a dragon palace at the bottom of the lake.
At this time, Miss Long'er didn't know whether she was practicing in the dragon palace or hiding somewhere, secretly watching them.
In the early morning hours.
The white figure of Yue suddenly flashed and flew to the lotus bush, saying, "Go practice."
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Luo Qingzhou looked at her back and felt that she seemed to know that he was in a hurry to break through, so she was unwilling to delay his time.
"Shua!"
He immediately urged the boat to return to the shore quickly, then took the flying sword and flew to the lotus bush.
Just after landing on a lotus leaf, before he could speak, the white figure of Yue had already flown into the sky, turned into a ray of moonlight, and then turned into a vortex.
The power of the moonlight around him began to gather here quickly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the vague figure in the air, was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Sister Yue, wait for me after you finish practicing, I have something to give you!"
After speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to practice.
Above his head, a vortex appeared, slowly rotating, absorbing the moonlight pouring down from the air.
His entire soul began to flicker.
"Boom!"
The first lightning appeared in the night sky.
Whoever goes against the will of heaven will anger the heaven and will be punished by lightning.
The moon-white figure quickly disappeared in the thick and furious lightning, and no trace could be seen.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As Luo Qingzhou absorbed more and more moonlight, the lightning above his head became more and more frequent, but none of them fell.
He was not afraid of lightning, but at this time, he could not be disturbed by lightning.
The moon-white figure above his head helped him gather the moonlight around him, and it was like a shield to help him block the thunder punishment of heaven.
Luo Qingzhou's training speed was getting faster and faster.
Unknowingly, the night had receded.
The east began to turn white.
When he opened his eyes, the top of his head had returned to calm.
Even the lake water had no ripples.
Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up, turned around, and looked at the attic.
On the eaves of the attic, a white figure was standing there quietly.
Luo Qingzhou immediately flashed and flew over.
He landed on the eaves, and with a thought, he handed her a snow-white handkerchief.
This was the handkerchief she had given him.
The white figure looked at the handkerchief, stunned for a moment, then looked at him again and said, "You don't want it?"
Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand and untied the handkerchief. A porcelain bottle fell from it. He immediately drove the handkerchief and held it underneath, saying, "Sister Yue, of course I won't give you the handkerchief. Take this bottle of spiritual liquid. After taking it, it has a good effect on the soul. You can try it."
The white figure looked at the porcelain bottle, paused, and stretched out his hand to take it.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her snow-white jade hands and asked, "Sister Yue, when I reach the realm of distraction, I should be able to hold anything like this, right?"
The moon-white figure looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and said, "There is a weight limit, it depends on the strength of your soul."
Luo Qingzhou put away her handkerchief and said, "I feel it's almost done, I guess I can break through tomorrow night."
The moon-white figure put away the spiritual liquid, looked at him and said, "The day after tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow night."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her hazy figure wrapped in the moon-white light, was silent for a while, and said, "Sister Yue, can you remove the halo and let me see you again?"
The moon-white figure turned around, looked at the sky in the distance, and said lightly, "I'm not beautiful, what's there to see."
After that, the figure flashed and prepared to leave.
But Luo Qingzhou grabbed her wrist and said, "Sister Yue, let me see you. I know you are injured."
The white Yue figure paused, turned her head and looked at him and said, "Let go."
Luo Qingzhou still held her wrist tightly, staring at her hazy cheek and said, "No, unless Sister Yue lets me see."
The white Yue figure looked at him, silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, let go, I'll show you."
Luo Qingzhou immediately let go.
The white Yue figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
The white Yue figure appeared in the sky in the distance, and a faint voice came: "Next time you touch me, you will be in trouble."
After that, it disappeared without a trace.
Luo Qingzhou stood in the attic for a long time before he lowered his head, looked at the remaining touch in his hand, and murmured, "Is there no woman in the world who doesn't like to lie?"
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the demon girl suddenly came from behind: "Sir, Long'er doesn't like to lie."
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her.
Long Er was standing behind him in a black dress with a graceful figure.
She still had a pair of lovely white feet bare, with sparkling water droplets on them, and a colorful red rope tied around the ankle of one of her feet.
There was a red mark in the middle of her brow, and she had an innocent smile on her face: "Sir, Long'er always speaks to you directly, never beats around the bush, and will never lie to you. For example, Long'er wants to mate with you. As long as you are willing to fulfill it, Long'er will give you all the treasures in the Dragon Palace and a dragon scale on Long'er's body. Long'er will never lie!"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and then glanced at her snow-white and slender jade feet under her skirt, and said: "Miss Long'er, please respect yourself."
Long'er squatted down, stroking the red rope on her ankle with one hand and said: "Sir, Long'er hurts... Can you help Long'er try again?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, and his figure flashed and flew into the sky, saying: "Try it yourself, I should go back to sleep."
He had to go to the martial arts hall to ask for leave early tomorrow morning, and then go to Qingyun Temple.
The second lady's medicine has been used up, and he must prepare it as soon as possible.
Long Er looked at his back, stood up and said: "Young Master, you can ask for anything, Long Er can satisfy you. Long Er needs your thunder spirit, really needs it."
Luo Qingzhou stopped in mid-air, turned his head and looked at her and said: "Is there any other way to give you?"
Long Er hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, from the mouth."
"Good night!"
Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed and disappeared.
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