long night walk

Chapter 234
Fang Geyu saw that Bailian actually held her hand with a serious face, and when he watched it carefully, his expression became very ugly.

What is this famous all over the world? Lang Lang's innocent fourth sword of Tianxi is like a female hooligan going down the mountain.

I want him to be careful.

What tiger and wolf words!
Yun Rong's palm was very cold, her pale pink nails had beautiful little crescents, and the skin on her fingertips and palms was very soft and delicate.

Only there was a thin layer of sword cocoon between the knuckles, which I thought was the result of holding the sword all the year round.

The skin is white and clean, and the wrist bones are slender and long, like a perfect work of art.

Of course, what is more important is that there is no scar at all, let alone any trace of illusion disguised.

But what Bailian can confirm is that this palm is exactly the same as the palm of the mysterious black-robed man he bumped into this morning.

And Bailian knew very well that the man in black robe was a woman.

When the corner of the corridor hit the ground, the force was not light, and he felt the softness of the other side.

That's not a body a man can have.

But now Yun Rong's hand is intact and intact, there are no scars that seem to be left after being tortured, and the wrist is clean, and there is no destructive scar.

She loves her hands very much.

This hand is full of spiritual energy, and it reflects the spiritual power nodes of the body. It is not difficult for Bailian to imagine what kind of amazing style this seemingly slender and beautiful palm will show when holding the sword.

Bailian only felt that he was caught in a dream, and he couldn't get out or go deep.

Seeing his troubled appearance, Yun Rong laughed out loud.

She drew out her palm and slashed a hand knife on his head, neither lightly nor heavy: "Don't you think it's me who gave you the sword mark?"

Bailian covered his head and said helplessly: "I can't understand why."

Yun Rong looked a little excited: "I can tell you if you don't know anything, but in exchange, you have to take some time to discuss swordsmanship with me."

It was a pity that she couldn't stun the little corpse demon and carry it back to the Tianxi Sword Sect when she said goodbye to Kongcangshan last time.

Seeing him now, just by being able to see the hands of sword cultivators to identify people, I feel that this kid has great potential for sword cultivating.

Bailian's eyes were strange: "You are the fourth sword of Tianxi, a thousand-year-old immortal who has crossed the tribulation realm, and you want to discuss the sword with me, the Kaiyuan?"

Isn't this bullying?

The corners of Yun Rong's lips curved: "Noye, one of the ways of the sword, seeks a sense and talent. Realm determines the depth of cultivation, but it cannot determine the mystery of swordsmanship."

Bailian said, "I haven't learned much about swords."

Yun Rong didn't care very much: "I can teach you, like that Lingxu swordsmanship, you will learn it very well, you must know that even our sword masters have ignored the true meaning of this miscellaneous and inferior swordsmanship, just this point , you can be proud of it."

Bailian smiled bitterly: "Why do I feel that the girl is praising herself in disguise?"

Yun Rong coughed lightly: "Illusion."

Bailian said: "Okay, I promise Miss Yunrong is."

Yun Rong showed a smile, left the window, turned around and formally entered the small noodle restaurant, moved a chair by herself, and sat down against Bailian under Fang Geyu's sneering gaze.

Bailian's sharp eyes discovered that at the moment Yun Rong appeared, the black shadow under the stove disappeared like a mouse seeing a cat.

Yun Rong naturally felt the ghost breath in the store, but it seemed that he did not intend to exorcise the ghost.

She sat beside him very casually, her two long, slender, straight legs were comfortably folded, and she saw him smiling as usual: "I think the person you saw should be my inner demon."

"Devil?" Baili frowned.

In this great world of cultivation, inner demons are not a rare existence.

Greed, hatred, ignorance, arrogance, attachment, and resentment can all become part of the demons in a practitioner's heart.

Once a demon is created, it is extremely difficult to pull out.

In other words, there is some kind of demon in everyone's heart.

It's just that some people can perfectly hide and even conquer, while others can't be suppressed, they can only be allowed to grow and grow, and finally be swallowed by them.

And like Yun Rong, let the inner demon grow into reality, and the appearance looks like a normal person, which can be said to be appalling.

What is even more terrifying is that the inner demon can even stay away from the main body and make troubles outside.

This type of inner demon is extremely terrifying. It can absorb the power of grievances in the world to grow and grow. The longer it is separated from the body, the more terrifying and difficult to conquer.

And the immortal demons who cross the tribulation realm are comparable to the real demons.

It is recorded in the ancient secret scriptures that during the flood and famine period, there were slaughtering war gods who gave birth to demons and escaped from the main body.

When he returned, he looked like a god of war and had no other words. He fought against him for thousands of years, and was finally defeated by the inner demons.

It can be seen that the demons who can not be covered by the main body are extremely difficult and difficult to remove, and they may even be replaced by their backlash at any time.

And the fourth sword girl was still able to sit here peacefully, smiling as usual, with a heartless look, as if she could not feel the pressure at all.

Apparently, he looked confident.

Although Bailian didn't understand what the fourth sword's inner demon had to do with him, he even planted a sword mark on him.

But seeing her indifferent and extraordinary appearance, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It seems that Miss Yunrong's entry into the city this time must be a sure-fire plan, come to subdue her demons, right?"

In this way, with Yunrong's checks and balances, you don't have to worry about being targeted by that terrifying inner demon.

Who knows, Yun Rong looked casual and relaxed, and said, "No, I can't beat her."

Bailian: "..."

Fang Geyu: "..."

Is it really good to be so honest?

When Yun Rong saw the two looking at her with the same strange eyes, she spread her hands helplessly and said with a smile: "No way, I think I have no demons in my heart, let alone distractions, and the journey through the calamity has been smooth. Today, I have fought hard for three days with the monks of the Mozong Wanfa, and the calamity that fell has intentionally blessed me, and directly killed those troubles. It can be said that it is the easiest person to overcome the calamity in history.

I once went to the Tianxi Sin Sword Pond, and was split by the fire of the sword and thunder for three months. If you stir up dust, all the sword cultivators in the world may have silent thoughts because of their obsessions, but I am the only one who is not afraid of being haunted by demons. "

Speaking of this, she raised her eyebrows, not feeling sorry for herself, feeling unlucky, but also found this matter very interesting and strange.

The smile on this guy's face couldn't be faked: "But who would have thought that a few months ago, when I retreated to enlightenment, I just raised a demon.

That magic heart turned into me, and created many ignorant illusions with me. After a hard fight with me, I was defeated by her, and she opened my sword heart and my sword soul that was about to awaken. They stole everything and left the White Camel Mountain. "

(End of this chapter)