Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 118 Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

Lin Bei followed her, and the two of them left the house and came to a secluded courtyard.

Lin Bei thought for a while, and comforted him: "Everyone has his own destiny. The road of martial arts is a road full of variables. On this road, familiar people will leave all the time. You have to learn to adapt..."

Jiang Qingyue looked back and smiled, and said angrily: "Is there anyone who comforts people like you?"

Lin Bei shrugged, how could he comfort anyone.

He can only draw a sword!
Sure enough, girls will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

Lin Bei complained helplessly in his heart.

At the right time, the full moon hangs high, the sky is full of stars, and the mottled moonlight shines on the courtyard, and the light and shadow float like frost and snow.

Outside the courtyard, there were scattered shouts of killing, far and near, faintly, but it made the courtyard even more peaceful and peaceful.

Jiang Qingyue stood in the courtyard with her hands behind her back, and looked up at the starry sky. Under the moonlight, the lines of her beautiful face were soft.

In the quiet and empty valley, the beauty Mu Yue.

Her eyes looking at the starry sky seemed to be slightly sad, which made people feel distressed.

Lin Bei didn't feel distressed at all, he just felt that it didn't match her naive style.

"What kind of literary girl are you?"

Lin Bei slandered in his heart.

However, considering that she was probably in the sad atmosphere of losing a disciple of the same clan, he didn't say anything, just stood quietly with her under the moonlight, bathing in the same moonlight together.

The night wind blew, and the blue hairs swayed, and a few strands of blue hairs floated to Lin Bei's face, itching, accompanied by a faint fragrance that penetrated into his nostrils.

Lin Bei was taken aback, and was about to take a few steps away, but suddenly more black hair brushed across his face, the fluff was as smooth as satin, and more fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, making him even more confused.

Jiang Qingyue turned her head, looked at Lin Bei, and suddenly said, "Can you take off the mask?"

There was a trace of expectation in her eyes, as well as a trace of nervousness, and... fear?
Lin Bei didn't understand such complicated eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Will you change your name if you want to sit down? It's just your face, why not!"

Jiang Qingyue resisted the thought of rolling her eyes, but felt that this guy really ruined the atmosphere, and wished she could sew his mouth shut.

However, when she saw Lin Bei reaching out to hold the corner of the mask, she became a little nervous again, her beautiful eyes widened, and she stared at Lin Bei's face closely, for fear of missing any details.

She secretly clenched the corners of her clothes, her heart beating like a deer, and an indescribable complex emotion occupied her heart.

love?

surely not.

She had never even met Lin Bei's face, so there was no possibility of falling in love at first sight.

Just because of the grace of saving your life?
That's not the case, her dream is to enter the rivers and lakes with a sword, leading a bay red horse, heroic, free and easy!
How can you be a child mentality!
She strongly denied it in her heart!

As for goodwill?

It is undeniable that Jiang Qingyue has some affection for Lin Bei, but she can't say how much.

This feeling is really complicated. Jiang Qingyue even flashed in her mind the scene when Lin Bei touched her thigh with his big hand and healed her, as well as the scene of herself disappearing inexplicably while jumping and jumping, and Lin Bei's self-satisfied self-portrait. The picture of patting her fragrant shoulders...

In short, she didn't reject Lin Bei, on the contrary, she felt very happy to get along with him.

Lin Bei didn't know that Jiang Qingyue's little brain could skip so many complicated pictures and thoughts in an instant, so he slowly took off the mask to reveal his true face.

"What's the matter? I'm very disappointed, I'm not so handsome!"

After Lin Bei took off the mask, he met a pair of big moist eyes and smiled casually.

He is neither proud nor inferior to his appearance, and always maintains an indifferent attitude.

Anyway, he doesn't rely on his face for food!
Jiang Qingyue didn't listen to him at all, and looked at Lin Bei's face seriously.

Sword brows and star eyes, slightly thin lips, facial lines as if chiseled by knives and axes, clear outline, not too handsome, but there is a sharp edge hidden deep in it.

"This person is a bit domineering!"

Jiang Qingyue came to such a conclusion, but she was relieved.

Obviously, she was not disappointed with Lin Bei's face, or rather satisfied.

Lin Bei didn't know that Jiang Qingyue also labeled him as "overbearing".

If she knew what was going on in her heart, she might spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What a domineering president style, it's a joke!
However, just as Jiang Qingyue felt, Lin Bei's personality is indeed a bit domineering, but that is actually a temperament developed by practicing explosive martial arts all the year round, and his own fighting style is extremely sturdy and ferocious!
Coupled with the eight-faced Han sword used, it has both the majesty of the king and the domineering stamina.

And just after a battle, Lin Bei has not completely restrained this edge, and there is still a deep determination in his eyes.

Lin Bei saw Jiang Qingyue staring at him for a while, without saying a word, just smiling there, a little baffled and confused.

But as the saying goes: Don't guess what a girl thinks!

Lin Bei was not at all interested in the girl's ever-changing thoughts. Instead, he curiously asked the question he had always wanted to know: "What kind of sect is your Xuanyue Sect?"

In fact, he wanted to ask a long time ago, but due to unfamiliarity, he didn't ask rashly.

But at this moment, after some things happened, the relationship between him and Jiang Qingyue was strangely over-familiar, and the two of them looked like old friends who had been together for a long time.

This is a very strange feeling, it's just a night since we met each other.

But this feeling is very real, Lin Bei is not the only one, he feels that Jiang Qingyue also feels this way.

That being the case, he can ask for the information he wants with peace of mind.

"Xuanyue Sect is a very big sect!"

Jiang Qingyue glanced at him, her eyebrows curved, and she smiled authentically.

"How big is it?"

This time it was Lin Bei's turn to roll his eyes.

"Um……"

Jiang Qingyue raised a jade finger, pressed it against her lower lip, pondered for a moment and said, "Let's put it this way, there are at least twenty or thirty members of the Xuanyue Sect in a force like Zhangjiabao."

"These are the smallest forces attached to Xuan Yuezong, and there are some larger family forces on top of them."

"I actually happened to be in a stronghold in a nearby county this time, with me and one of my relatives, and then I received the news that Zhangjiabao had discovered the secret place of the ancient tomb, so I ran out alone to practice..."

Having said that, Jiang Qingyue stuck out her sweet tongue, her voice became much softer.

Good guy!
She looks like a little rich woman with some background!
Lin Bei was dumbfounded, and felt that Jiang Qingyue was not only an inner disciple of Xuanyue Sect, but also had a relationship backer from above.

This is a proper little rich woman!

"However, Xuan Yuezong seems to be really big, bigger than I imagined!"

Lin Bei originally thought that Xuanyue Sect was just a not-so-big sect, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

Jiang Qingyue paused for a moment, and continued: "Actually, this task should have been completed by Mu Chao and his younger brother alone. They are outer disciples working in a county stronghold of Xuanyue Sect. They and I are not counted. So familiar, it's just..."

It's just that you have wanted to venture into the rivers and lakes for a long time, so you simply joined them, wanting to explore the secret places of ancient tombs?
Lin Bei guessed what Jiang Qingyue wanted to say.

(End of this chapter)