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So, on the way back, Zhang Shaochen put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said to Xi Linger: "How is it? Are you satisfied now?"
"Satisfied and satisfied!" Xi Linger gave him a big smile in the heart of the young man.
However, she quickly put her hands down, touched her stomach and said:
"Satisfaction is satisfaction, but it's best to control the portion next time."
"Today, I just ate too much, Xi Linger is worried that I will get fat!"
When Zhang Shaochen heard this, his face became serious, he cut off his mental connection, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Afterwards, he went east along the Xiushui River and returned to Dongling Mountain. While walking, he suddenly discovered a strange thing:
"Huh? Why are you walking so easily and feeling so happy today?"
"Also, working in Wuning this time, why do you feel extra relaxed and let go?"
"Even fighting is easier, and I have more ideas."
"It wasn't like this before."
"Even if I try my best, I still feel a little timid and restrained."
"Why did it become like this this time?"
The boy thought about it for a while, then grinned and smiled slowly.
"I understand."
"It's because someone is gone."
"Sure enough, 'It's important to me without you'"
With the trip to Wuning County, especially the confrontation with the Lord of Resentment, and finally relying on the help of outsiders, the young man was stimulated and worked harder to practice sword skills.
This night, spring rain began to pour down outside the window.
On such a spring night, Zhang Shaochen read the poems and books presented by Fang Wenbin for a while, and then flipped through "Smoke and Dust on the Immortal Road", and felt that the story books were still interesting to read.
After watching for a while, he also blew out the oil lamp, undressed and went to bed.
He lay on his back on the bed, in the sea of ??spirit and energy, and began to exercise his unique "Sword of Heart", practicing those strange sword skills.
At this time, the night rain knocked on the window, the idle flowers fell, and there was an elegant and peaceful spring night scene outside the window.
But the young man on the bed, in his dantian spirit, is full of nine spirits dancing together, with sword qi crisscrossing, a majestic, magnificent and thrilling scene.
Such a drill can't take too long.
No matter whether his spiritual power or spirit is far from profound, so in just half an hour, he ended the operation of the sword of the heart.
At this time, he was already a little weak, his face was pale, and he was still sweating a little.
After sleeping until midnight, he heard some unusual sounds.
This sound seemed to be false but real, fake and real, dreamy and waking, like the sound of the rain before, but it was like weeping, it was very strange.
"what happened?!"
Surprised, he woke up.
Sitting up and trying to open her sleepy eyes, she saw Xi Ling'er's light and shadow suspended in mid-air, and the laughter in the past was gone, but now she was crying like a pear blossom with rain.
"Xi Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Woo¡ª¡ª"
Xi Ling'er didn't say anything, just threw herself into her arms, crying non-stop.
Zhang Shaochen asked a few more times, but Xi Ling'er just cried.
He couldn't do it either, so he could only stroke the girl's sword spirit's hair, and kept comforting her.
It's just that when he comforted her with gentle words, he always felt that something was wrong.
After a while, he suddenly realized:
"Oh! This sword spirit has already become a little entity!"
It turned out that unlike the illusory figure that passed through the body with his hand, the sword spirit curled up in the boy's arms and choking non-stop is actually somewhat real!
tactile.
There are severity.
There are barriers.
Just as the young man thought, Xi Ling'er is somewhat real now!
At this time, she came back into her arms again, subjectively, she had no intention, but objectively, she had the intention of throwing herself into her arms, which made the innocent young man look coy and a little embarrassed.
In the midst of embarrassment, when Xi Ling'er stopped crying, she was sobbing and said:
"Master, I, I had a nightmare."
"I saw the water burning and the fire freezing."
"A lot of blood, a lot of dead people."
"Many people are coming to kill me!"
"Many people came to chase me, and I ran away desperately."
"No! They're not human!"
"They look weird"
"But what it is, I can't tell."
"There's blood everywhere, there's fire everywhere!"
"There's so much blood, it's up to my knees."
"I can't run anymore, the blood is so sticky, it seems to be pulling my legs all the time."
"ah!!!"
"There are monsters in the blood, they are coming to kill me!"
"There's fire everywhere, I can't get out!"
"I, I I'm about to be burned to death!"
When she said this, she was already terrified, she tried her best to get into Zhang Shaochen's arms, and covered her throat with her hands, as if she couldn't breathe.
For Zhang Shaochen, such a violent movement of hers made the unexpected lightness and softness more real.
But how can he care about this now?
Seeing her so uncomfortable and frightened, he just wanted to get rid of her pain as soon as possible.
At this time, the spring rain outside the window had already stopped, and the sky was full of stars, running through the Milky Way.
Zhang Shaochen saw a small piece of brilliant starry sky from the window, so he had an idea and said to the girl in his arms:
"Xi Ling'er, don't be afraid."
"I heard that the water of the Milky Way can calm the soul and tranquilize the dream."
"Let me scoop up some water from the Milky Way for you, so that you can have a good dream."
"Really? You're not lying to ignorant women and children, are you?"
"Of course not. Am I that kind of person? Come on, ignorant women and children¡ª¡ªer, no, Xi Linger, look at my hands now."
"good."
Xi Ling'er raised a pair of tearful eyes, staring intently at the boy's raised hand.
Zhang Shaochen's hand began to move slowly among the stars that filled the window.
When your finger brushes the starlight, it is like brushing the galaxy in the sky.
Gradually, a blue star light quietly lit up between the fingers, following the fingers, flowing like water, winding like a dragon
The flowing water of starlight is quiet and deep.
The Yingying faint blue light color makes people feel extremely peaceful.
The boy drew the wandering water of starlight to the girl's eyes, and swam on her eyelids.
So the sea-blue starlight filled the girl's field of vision, and also filled her heart and soul.
The galaxy is like a dream.
All sounds are breathless.
Everything is as quiet as it was originally pure.
The girl's spirit gradually fell asleep.
So this quiet and beautiful soul light phantom slowly rises, and slowly floats back into the natural disaster sword
The brilliance of the stars is just one of the immortal auras, and it is more lofty and profound than the spirits of the five elements.
But it is such a supreme and rare aura that was used by the boy tonight as a sedative technique to soothe the soul of a girl who was weeping because of a nightmare, and coax her to sleep peacefully.
As it sounds, it's a waste.
But Zhang Shaochen felt nothing.
I have experienced suffering myself, so I don't want to see others cry.
Besides, Xi Ling'er is her sword spirit.
If the sword spirit is in a bad mood, it will definitely affect the efficiency of work, how bad is that?
Therefore, it seems that helping others is actually helping oneself.
Thinking of this, he fell asleep soundly with peace of mind
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