The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Lu Heng quickly flew up and caught Zhang Qing in mid air.

Two people's clothes were blown by the night wind, tightly intertwined, like lovers.

There are bamboo leaves flying around, spinning and falling with them.

The scene is as beautiful as a picture.

Lu Heng lowers his head and is about to check the injury of the person in his arms, but sees Zhang Qing staring at him.

After holding back half a sound, he suddenly said, "master, you look really good-looking."

Lu Heng was stunned.

Zhang Qing realized what he had just said, and his pretty face suddenly became red.

He quickly came out of Lu Heng's arms, lowered his head and clutched the corner of his clothes.

"Teacher, master, I'm sorry, I, I, I I don't know why I said that I, I, I I just feel, feel... "

Looking at the stammering and bewildered youth, Lu Heng feels that something in his heart is spreading and rippling away, which softens his usual cold eyes.

Intuition told him that the situation was dangerous and he should leave immediately.

However, after wandering, he stayed.

There is always a question in my mind.

He knew that once he opened his mouth, something would change and ferment.

But he chose to take this step.

"Qing'er, why did you refuse her?"

Zhang Qing was stunned.

After the reaction, he bowed his head and whispered: "I, I told my younger martial sister that I have a favorite person."

Lu Heng's heart was filled with sour and astringent, and rose sharply.

For a while, he lost his voice and said, "do you have someone you like?"

Zhang Qing's face was even redder. He shook his hands in a panic and explained, "no, no, master, don't misunderstand me. I, I actually don't like people Well, I don't know why I said that. Master is my Savior. I and my heart only have master. So I, I just I mean... "

The more you say, the more you stutter, the more you explain.

Zhang Qing finally gave up and hung his head in frustration.

Lu Heng's tight heart relaxed.

Just now, the sour chest gradually receded, just like a cloud to see the sun, the mood also instantly opened up.

He looked at the person in front of him, the color of his eyes was slightly invisible.

"I see what you mean. Go back and have a rest."

After Zhang Qing left, Lu Heng kept his original action and stood still in the cold moonlight.

The slender figure is like a green bamboo, integrated with the bamboo forest behind.

For a long time, he sighed.

"Everyone says that to become an immortal, one should cut off seven emotions and six desires. But if you disobey the original intention, how can you comply with the law of heaven? "

He pinched a bamboo branch and danced on the ground for a while.

Then, without looking back, he turned and left.

The broad cloud sleeves rolled up the bamboo leaves on the ground, with a bit of free and easy in the back, like making a decision and putting down something.

When Lingxiao peak returns to silence, Jiangyan, who should have returned to his room, comes out from behind the tree shadow.

He came to the place where Lu Heng just stood, looked at the four big characters on the ground and murmured.

"Go with your heart..."

888 is confused.

[Yan Yan, what does Lu Heng mean by these four words? 】

"birth, aging, and death are natural laws, which must be paid at a price. If a monk wants to take this last step, he needs to give up his seven passions and six desires. Go with your heart Between Fei Sheng Cheng Xian and me, he chose me

"Although Lu Heng only knows how to practice in ordinary days, he seems to be in peace with the world. In fact, there is also a domineering side of character. Once you've determined what you want, you won't give up easily. "

"That is to say..."

Jiang Yan looked at the silver moon in the sky and bent his lips.

"He's going to do something to me, a little white rabbit who doesn't know anything now."