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The next morning, Si Mingxu got up very late.
Having had a night of grotesque dreams, he felt a bit of a headache, and his temples felt even tighter. He rubbed his forehead with one hand, and poured a cup of hot tea with the other and drank it slowly.
Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the door, as if Ting Song's little maid was blocking someone: "The city lord hasn't washed, you can't go in"
Si Mingxu guessed who it was, and couldn't help feeling tired: "Let him in."
The handsome young man hurried in, seeing his slightly frowning brows with a tired face, he cautiously walked lightly.
Seeing this big trouble, Si Mingxu felt his headache worsen, and the blood vessels on his forehead twitched: "At this time, why don't you go to Yunhai Cliff to practice swords, and come to me?"
Xiao Heng unabashedly looked at him with warm and gentle eyes: "I finally broke through my state of mind last night and formed a golden core." On the beach yesterday, he got the promise from that person with a shameless face. The chaotic mood of the day suddenly calmed down, and it broke through that night.
Si Mingxu was taken aback for a moment, and sized him up carefully. The aura on the young man's body is indeed at the early stage of Golden Core. He secretly sighed in his heart, it really is the hero, a twenty-year-old Jindan stage monk, he can be called the son of destiny.
Seeing him staring at him in a daze, the young man couldn't help showing a slightly smug smile: "Brother Mingxu, it's the ultimate nine-turn golden elixir."
"Nine-turn Golden Elixir?" Yes, young man. He still wanted to praise the child a few words, but his head was a little dizzy, so he sat down at the table.
Seeing his tired face, Xiao Heng couldn't help showing a worried look. The young man hesitated for a moment, walked behind Si Mingxu, and reached out to gently rub his temples for him.
Being massaged unhurriedly by the slender and warm fingers, the migraine seems to have really eased a little. Si Mingxu closed his eyes and sighed softly: "If you can put those messy thoughts on cultivation, I will feel relieved."
The young man's fingers paused, and his voice was a little unsteady: "I just like you, and I don't have any random thoughts. Besides, I will become very strong soon, stronger than You have to give me a little time."
Si Mingxu thought for a while, and felt that he had to speak clearly: "Ah Heng, I promised you something yesterday, but that doesn't mean I accept you."
"Oh." Xiao Heng responded aggrievedly, "I know you said yesterday that you still don't like me."
What is "I don't like you yet"? Don't add the word "return" without authorization!
Si Mingxu felt a little helpless. Could it be that the male protagonist has figured out his temper, has become bolder, and started to push his nose on his face? Yesterday he went crazy on the beach, gnawed and touched himself, and said a lot of nonsense that made people's scalp tingle, but today he pretended to be wronged!
It seems that I still have to leave him alone, what kind of habit is this.
A few days later, Siming Yan also successfully entered the fusion period Dzogchen. Si Mingxu finally felt relieved.
The following days were uneventful. In a blink of an eye, it was already May, and the Bilian secret realm was about to open.
The Bilian Secret Realm in Central Shu is thousands of miles away from Bixiao City in the East China Sea, and the mountains are impassable by water, so naturally they can only go there with the sword.
On this day, a group of people will pack up and set off.
He Xilou also came to see Ai Aidi off regularly.
Si Mingxu was a little curious: "Master He, are you really not going?" This Bilian secret realm is rarely opened, and everyone in the cultivation world yearns for it. Now that the owner of Mingyue Villa has reached the golden core stage, he is willing to give up on his own initiative?
"I, I lost my primordial spirit when I opened the mirror before, and it was very difficult to use my spiritual power. Ming Yan also said that I should cultivate myself." He Xilou was a little shy. He has been raised in Bixiao City for a period of time, his face has become much ruddy, and his spirit has also improved a lot.
Si Mingyan looked at him and smiled: "Brother He, when I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself. Don't be coaxed to sleep anymore, just like a child."
He Xilou's face flushed slightly: "I, I will take good care of myself. Ming Yan, you should also be careful in the secret realm, and you must return safely."
"That's natural. Brother He, you are still waiting for me here, and I will come back no matter what. But, Brother He, don't run away with others I will be sad if I can't find you." Beautiful young man He comforted him half-jokingly, and patted the back of the other's hand.
He Xilou stared at that slender and beautiful hand, even the tips of his ears were red. After a long time, he nodded slightly.
Si Mingxu asked me to go out and vomit. this deadThe Sword God liked it very much. But everyone around him seems to be trying to brainwash him¡ªyou have been in love with this buddy for many years, and your infatuation is moving.
Therefore, after three years, seeing this Sword God again, his mood was a little delicate.
Li Liangxiao put away Frost Snow with a "swipe", strode over, and gave his best friend a big hug after a long absence.
Then he let go of Si Mingxu, looked him up and down while holding the other's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You look good."
Si Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "You haven't had a drink for three years, and you're still alive and kicking."
"Don't mention it!" The Sword God waved his hand vigorously, and sat down on a big rock beside him, "The life in Linyuan City is really not a human life. That kid from the Chu family will become a great weapon in the future."
What he was referring to was naturally the young Linyuan City Lord Chu Tiankuo.
Yao Rong also nodded: "Life in Linyuan City is simple, and there is no winery in the surrounding area. Master Li has worked hard."
"Li has such a small hobby, so I'm ashamed to say it." Li Liangxiao shook his head and laughed at himself.
Then, the sword god finally saw Xiao Heng and Siming Yan next to him, and he opened his eyes slightly: "Ming Xu, you can take care of the children, they have grown up so much!"
Siming Yan smiled and said: "Long time no see, Master Li's demeanor remains the same as before."
Li Liangxiao rubbed his chin: "Ming Xu, your younger brother can talk a lot more than you."
Compared with Simingyan's thoughtful etiquette, Xiao Heng only glanced at the sword god, then turned his gaze back to Simingxu. This man was so intrusive that he didn't want to take a second look.
As long as he thinks about the past between this man and Si Mingxu, the things they have done, and how that man was willingly possessed Although he knows that he has no right to comment on the past, the young man can't help but feel uncomfortable It's going to kill me.
Si Mingxu naturally knew what was wrong with him, so he didn't bother to talk to him.
And Li Liangxiao put his arm on his shoulder without any surprise: "Ming Xu, have you ever heard about those five piano scores?"
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Heng Heng: Suspect life!
City Lord: I don't want to talk!
Sword God: Why are you staring at me!
Brother: Tear it up a little!
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