This Swordsman Is Too Steady

Chapter 33 Men’s Innate Abilities

A small pond is covered with golden lotus plants.

The petals are purple and gold, so gorgeous.

At the bottom of the pond, a small fish swayed.

Although the fish is small, its scales are even brighter than that of the golden lotus. The golden light makes people feel happy just looking at it and makes them feel rich.

Lu Qingshan looked at the little golden fish longingly.

As if aware of Lu Qingshan's gaze, the little golden fish jumped up suddenly, wanting to jump out of the pond and into the wider sky.

But there seemed to be some invisible resistance that knocked the golden fish back to the pond again and again.

The golden fish tried tirelessly, while Lu Qingshan waited eagerly.

Waiting and waiting, a breeze blew by, blowing the lotus leaves, and then the breeze became stronger and stronger, stirring the whole pond into chaos.

Are golden scales something in the pond?

Taking advantage of the wind, the golden fish jumped out again without hesitation.

But Lu Qingshan hadn't seen the final outcome clearly yet. The next moment, everything shattered like a bubble.

It's like dreaming or waking up, all of a sudden.

"You're awake." A soft voice came from not far away, suddenly waking up Lu Qingshan.

How can there be any golden scales, how can there be any wind and clouds?

Lu Qingshan raised his head.

Xia Daoyun was also sitting cross-legged not far away, looking at him quietly with a pair of eyes as cold as autumn water. There was not much strange expression on his face. Three thousand black hair fell to his slender waist like a waterfall.

Inexplicably, Lu Qingshan felt that his throat was dry.

"How long has it been?" He swallowed and asked.

After choosing to rest temporarily in the cave, Lu Qingshan did not dare to delay the injury any longer. With the help of the vitality given by the Immortal Whale, he calmly recuperated and fell into a sitting position. It was not until this moment that he came back to his senses.

Looking inside his body, he couldn't help but take a long breath. Although it was still empty, at least the meridians had begun to heal, which was a good sign.

"Two days." Xia Daoyun replied, his voice was very soft and gentle.

Lu Qingshan looked at Xia Daoyun with some surprise.

Even he had never seen the latter have such a gentle gesture like water.

"How much have you recovered from your injuries?" Xia Daoyun turned his head slightly, "ignoring" Lu Qingshan's slightly surprised look and asked softly.

After hearing this, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, felt his body that could be said to be empty, shook his head and said, "I can barely move on my own."

Although the vitality given by the Immortal Whale was miraculous, his injuries were too severe. It was a miracle that he could recover to this point in just two days.

"What about you?" Lu Qingshan asked instead.

"It doesn't affect me from drawing the sword." Xia Daoyun said concisely and concisely.

"A piece of good news," Lu Qingshan twitched his lips and said with a smile, "Perhaps we can return to the Human Realm without having to leave the Burning Moon Realm."

"Huh?" Xia Daoyun was puzzled.

"We can take a long detour." Lu Qingshan smiled and a scroll appeared in his hand.

Above the scroll, the withered yellow river runs through it, covered in mist.

Huangquan is a map.

The magical power to cross realms.

The magical power of crossing the realm of Huang Quan Kan Map was originally Lu Qingshan's last escape route. After using the Full Moon Slash and killing Luo Qiantuo, he would quickly use the Huang Quan Map to escape to the Underworld to avoid disaster. …

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and the incarnation of Luo Hu suddenly appeared, almost killing Lu Qingshan, and not giving him a chance to use his supernatural power to cross realms.

Fortunately, Xia Daoyun also arrived on the back foot and visited the Sword Fairy Realm not long ago, and then brought Lu Qingshan to a lucky escape.

However, precisely because Xia Daoyun successfully promoted to the Sword Immortal Realm, the retreat route prepared by Lu Qingshan became unworkable.

Although the magical ability to cross realms is powerful, it has many limitations.

For example, once the realm-crossing object has a very different cultivation level from the caster, it will be difficult for the realm-crossing technique to be effective.

Is there a big difference in the cultivation level between the Sword Immortal and the Tribulation Realm Sword?

One eight realms and one nine realms are naturally huge.

When crossing the border, Xia Daoyun cannot be crossed.

Hmm. This was Lu Qingshan’s initial thought.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly realized that he had been affected by inertial thinking and had gone astray.

The Underworld Kantu Map is an underworld magic weapon, not a natal sword.

Since it is not a natal sword, that is to say, it has no real owner.

Lu Qingshan used it, and Xia Daoyun naturally used it too.

He couldn't cross Xia Daoyun.

But Xia Daoyun was able to overcome him.

Although I insist on getting into the thick of it, if I am to dig into the words, your cultivation level is much weaker than mine, which should be considered as a huge difference in cultivation level.

But generally speaking, this cultivation level is very different and all points upward - the text description of the magic weapon must be studied carefully, that is, it is planned and written. In most cases, it can be understood according to the usual situation, and there is no need to be 100% rigorous. .

"When I came to the Abyss, this is how I returned." Lu Qingshan explained.

"In other words, we can leave the Demon Realm at any time as long as we are willing?" Xia Daoyun confirmed again.

Lu Qingshan nodded and immediately realized what Xia Daoyun meant.

"You think so?" There was an unspoken understanding between the two of them.

"This trip to the abyss has been fruitful for Sect Master Lu. As a Sword Immortal, I've been here for a long time. I can't just go back in vain and go back with all my injuries, right?"

At this moment, Xia Daoyun regained the decisive killing style unique to the master of Jianlai Peak.

The phrase "I'm here, I'm here" is not used in this way, Lu Qingshan chewed on Xia Daoyun's reasons and said amusedly in his heart.

It was impossible for Lu Qingshan not to support Xia Daoyun's idea, even though he knew it was very risky.

"If you really want to take action, you will definitely not like ordinary targets. I do know a good place." He thought for a while and said.

After all, he is considered a local snake when it comes to the abyss, but he is much more familiar with it than Xia Daoyun.

"A good place?" Xia Daoyun was curious.

Lu Qingshan slowly spit out a place name from his mouth, then took out a hairpin from the mustard seeds and stretched out his fingers to smooth his hair.

All ready to go.

His hair had been disheveled for so many days, and it was only now that he finally had the time and thought to tidy it up.

"I'll do it." Seeing Lu Qingshan's casual movements, Xia Daoyun said very naturally. She stood up and moved to sit next to Lu Qingshan, holding his hair with one hand and taking the hairpin with the other.

She stretched out her fingers to comb Lu Qingshan's hair carefully, her fingertips went down along Lu Qingshan's frosty white hair, and finally touched the white temples. …

Inexplicable emotions flashed through Xia Daoyun's heart.

The man in front of him is the youngest Dao Sect leader and the youngest Eighth Realm monk in the history of the human race, but he has this white hair that definitely does not match his age.

Thinking like this, Xia Daoyun's fingers trembled slightly. Although it was only for a moment, she quickly continued to help him with his hair calmly, but Lu Qingshan saw all Xia Daoyun's subtle changes in emotions.

But he could only laugh it off.

Lu Qingshan is naturally aware of the changes in his hair, but these days he has always had a normal expression and a nonchalant attitude.

Black hair turning white is a sequelae caused by extracting 30% of the life source in an instant.

The vitality granted by the Immortal Whale could quickly restore his injuries, but it could not make up for the lost 30% of his life source.

Therefore, this white hair will probably never turn back into black hair.

Lu Qingshan didn't care.

It was just the color of their hair. In his world, there were still many young people who went out of their way to dye their hair white.

Although this world is not that open, young people with many gray heads just look weird and are not considered heretics.

Besides, based on Lu Qingshan's appearance, even with white hair, he doesn't seem to look weird. Instead, he has a different kind of temperament and is very good-looking.

Of course, the first half of the sentence is Lu Qingshan's self-deprecation, and the content after the second half is not Lu Qingshan's self-evaluation, but Xia Daoyun's inner opinion.

After Xia Daoyun tied her hair and pinned it, Lu Qingshan stood up slowly, then turned around and looked directly into the latter's clear eyes with extremely intense eyes.

Somehow, the latter, who had always been fearless, did not dare to look directly at the former's gaze that seemed a little too fiery.

"Dao Yun?" Lu Qingshan shouted tentatively.

She hummed and said nothing.

But her eyes no longer dodge, and she looks at him calmly.

Lu Qingshan's face was as close as Chi Chi.

This man is a green mountain, the only green mountain besides the grass and trees.

she thought.

The two of them didn't seem to say anything.

But it seemed like everything was said.

Somehow, in this indescribable atmosphere, the words that the heroine "taught" her suddenly came to the mind of the usually cold woman.

So, she took the initiative to take a step forward.

Feeling the warmth and softness that suddenly squeezed into his arms, Lu Qingshan, who had witnessed this scene for the first time, was stunned for a moment, then became embarrassed, and for a moment he didn't know where to put his hands.

After being frozen for a while, he finally woke up and gently hugged the latter's waist.

Then, after a moment's pause, his hands slid down quietly, almost instinctively, and finally squeezed it naturally.

This is an innate ability of men and does not need to be taught.

After sighing in his heart about the warmth of the tentacles and the indescribable wonderful feeling, he realized what he had done belatedly, and his whole body froze.

Xia Daoyun is very tall, so even in this posture, Lu Qingshan only slightly lowered his eyelids to meet the cold woman's eyes.

She didn't say anything, and was looking at him quietly with her wide eyes.

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