Bailing is indeed not simple!
Luo Qingzhou returned to the Immortal Residence, stood on the roof, looked at the back garden of Lingchan Moon Palace, thinking about the flying knife just now, and then thought of Pearl's flying knife.
Pearl's flying knife must have come from the Bailing Cult.
It turned out that he had thought that since Xia Chan was so powerful, Bai Ling must not be simple either.
However, every time he tried it, the other party acted weak and harmless, so he never tried it out.
Unexpectedly, she finally took action tonight.
What surprised him most was not that the other party could throw a knife, but that the other party could actually see him.
Except for warriors with advanced cultivation who can clearly feel him, only those who cultivate the soul can see him.
What will happen to the girl?
A hidden warrior?
Or is it a soul practicing secretly?
Of course, there is another situation. There is a certain formation arranged in the back garden of Lingchan Moon Palace that can lock the soul.
Otherwise, why would no flying knives hit him when he was on top of the pavilion, and why would the flying knives come as soon as he landed?
This situation is also very possible.
But no matter what the situation is, that girl is not simple.
Luo Qingzhou stared at Lingchan Moon Palace for a while and decided to try it again.
He flew into the air, came to the sky above Lingchan Moon Palace again, and then carefully floated down towards the pavilion in the back garden.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a "swish" sound, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly rushed from below.
At the same time, the entire Lingchan Moon Palace was suddenly enveloped by a wave of ice-blue cold air.
His whole soul suddenly felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was so cold that it felt like his whole body was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture!
He was frightened and flew upwards in a hurry.
Then he quickly left that area and flew back to the roof of Banished Immortal Residence.
Even so, his whole body was still trembling from the sudden chill that just hit him.
He raised his eyes and saw that the entire Lingchan Moon Palace was hazy in the sight of the soul and could not be seen clearly.
"Is it a formation?"
He was secretly shocked.
It seems that he was discovered for the first time just now because of the formation.
Bai Linghui Formation?
Or is it Xia Chan?
He was very familiar with this chill directed at the soul. It was exactly the same as the chill that enveloped the Lingchan Moon Palace when he was in Mo City.
In other words, this cold formation is man-made!
Is it Bai Ling or Xia Chan?
Or...
His heart suddenly shook.
Or, is it Miss Qin?
He was on the roof with ups and downs, thinking wildly, and after being stunned for a long time, he penetrated the roof and returned to his senses.
He decided to use his body to explore it!
After getting out of bed, getting dressed, and covering Xiaodie with a quilt, he went out and went directly to Lingchan Moon Palace.
The night is dark.
A silver moon hangs in the night sky.
In the sight of the physical body, Lingchan Moon Palace is quiet and clear, no different from before.
He came to the door and pushed it open first.
The courtyard door is inserted from the inside.
The front yard was quiet and there seemed to be no one.
He walked under the courtyard wall next to him, jumped up onto the courtyard wall, and observed for a while on the top of the wall. After seeing that no one was inside, he jumped down lightly.
The courtyard was filled with moonlight, as white as frost.
Luo Qingzhou walked silently to the eaves, then went over to push the door without pushing.
He walked to the window of Xia Chan's room again, gently pulled it, and the window was opened.
He jumped right in.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as I landed, a chill hit me!
A cold breath pierced my throat!
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Chanchan!"
The cold tip of the sword touched the skin of his throat, causing his body to tremble and his whole body to shiver.
The room was pitch dark and pitch black.
In the darkness, Xia Chan's sword is the fastest and most terrifying!
Come without a sound, go without a trace, seal your throat with a sword!
"Chanchan, this is my uncle..."
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the window, his body stiff and he did not dare to move.
Xia Chan did not put away her sword, but said coldly in the darkness beside her: "Why are you here so late?"
Luo Qingzhou stretched out two fingers, pinched the tip of the sword, and moved it away gently, then said: "My uncle was sleepwalking and went to the wrong room."
"Whoosh!"
The tip of the sword suddenly pulled out from between his fingers and pointed at his throat: "Lie."
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to "tell the truth" and said: "My uncle misses you and wants to come and see you, is that okay?"
Xia Chan didn't speak anymore, nor did she put away the sword in her hand.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "Chanchan, my uncle cooked porridge and fed you tonight, how could you point a sword at my uncle? Have you forgotten that we were under the bridge in the violent storm?
When there was lightning and thunder, did my uncle hold you and keep you warm? Have you forgotten those cold nights, when you were alone planting flowers in the back garden, and only my uncle went to accompany you? Could it be..."
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword was already sheathed.
Xia Chan turned around, went over and opened the door, and said coldly: "Go back, I want to go to bed."
Luo Qingzhou sighed, walked towards the door and said, "Okay. Since you don't want my uncle to accompany you, then my uncle will go and accompany Bai Ling."
Xia Chan stood at the door and said no more.
Luo Qingzhou stopped at the door, looked at her for a while, and said: "My uncle is really gone? I'm really going to accompany..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Chan had already pushed him out, closed the door and locked it.
Luo Qingzhou stayed outside the door for a while, and shouted softly a few times, but she still didn't open the door.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the corridor leading to the back garden, thought for a while, and walked towards Bai Ling's room.
Xia Chan stood at the door for a while. After hearing the footsteps leaving, Fang held her stomach and slowly walked to the bed and lay down on it. She frowned slightly, with a pale look on her cheeks and sweat on her forehead.
Qin comes out.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door gently.
The room was silent and motionless.
"Are people still setting up formations in the back garden? Or are they collecting the throwing knives they just threw?"
His heart moved and he immediately pushed the door open.
"Squeak..."
The door was suddenly pushed open.
He immediately entered the room, walked to the bed, and opened the curtain covering the bed.
The bed was empty and no one was around.
When he was about to turn around and go to the back garden, a familiar fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils.
He was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly held his breath, covered his nose, and ran out of the room.
"Crack!"
Unexpectedly, his legs suddenly softened and he fell to the ground.
The moment he lost consciousness, a soft body sat on his back, and then a warm mouth bit his ear...
His hands were tied and his eyes were covered.
He was lifted up, hugged around the waist, and then spun around the bed. With a "bang", he was pressed down on the bed...
It was another unforgettable dream that seemed real and fake, making him feel humiliated but also had a different taste.
Like the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Outside the window, the night was as dark as ink.
The silver moon in the night sky had already disappeared into the clouds at some unknown time.
The wind has picked up and the clouds are gathering.
When it was almost dawn, it began to rain heavily.
When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt a soft and smooth body in his arms. His heart was shocked. He hugged her tightly and opened his eyes to look.
The person in my arms was sleeping soundly, naked.
It was actually Xiaodie.
He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the furnishings in the room.
This is his room.
When he woke up, he actually returned to his room and was sleeping with Xiaodie, who had taken off all her clothes.
"Boom!"
Lightning flashed across the window, and suddenly there was a burst of thunder outside.
Xiaodie trembled and was awakened.
Hearing the sound of raindrops outside the window, she immediately opened her eyes and said vaguely: "It's raining..."
She was stunned, suddenly pulled up the quilt, looked at her body, stretched out her hand to touch it, then raised her head and said: "Master, when did you take off other people's clothes? You... have you thought about it?"
"
Luo Qingzhou felt weak all over and his body was empty. He didn't know if it was because of the medicine, or because his body had been hollowed out, and his head was still a little dizzy.
He stayed for a while, then Fang looked down at her and said, "Didn't you take it off yourself?"
Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, then pouted and said, "No, she fell asleep with her bellyband on."
Then he said: "Young Master, just think about it. I am not an outsider, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. I will serve you now."
After saying that, he huddled under the quilt.
Luo Qingzhou's expression changed, and he hurriedly hugged her head and said, "No!"
Then he immediately pulled out her head, held her in his arms and said, "Xiaodie, no need, I don't want to do it yet."
I really don’t want to, not a drop is left.
Xiaodie said: "Then why did you secretly take off someone else's bellyband?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "It feels like it's in the way, and I want the little rabbit to come out and get some air."
Xiaodie: "..."
The two hugged each other, listening to the rain and thunder outside the window, and said no more.
Luo Qingzhou's mind was in chaos.
Was he attacked by Bai Ling last night? That fragrance, the person riding on him...
"Buzz!"
Suddenly there was a vibrating sound of the message treasure in the storage bag, and only his soul could feel it.
He was stunned for a moment, took it out from the bedside, and looked at it intently.
Xiaoyue sent a message: [Brother, it’s thundering here, it’s so scary, my sister misses you]
Luo Qingzhou didn't reply and threw it directly into the storage bag.
The night faded quickly.
After dawn, the light outside is still dim.
The autumn rain is still dripping and falling.
Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie got into bed together. After washing and putting on his large Confucian robe, he took the oil-paper umbrella and went out.
Xiaodie asked under the eaves: "Master, it's raining so heavily, where are you going?"
Luo Qingzhou stopped in the courtyard, turned around and said, "Go and see Xia Chan. She was sick yesterday. I don't know if she's feeling better. If anyone comes to see me, just say I'm busy."
Xiaodie said: "What if it's the second young lady?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Say so."
Chapter completed!