After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

Chapter 28

Han Qi's talisman, just like himself, to make a long story short, treats ink like gold.

Lin Qingzhou made a trick, and saw that the talisman said

Ling Xiaofeng, Bamboo Forest, Sword Practice

The signature is the full name of the solemn matter.

Through these bossy words, he can already make up the arrogant and arrogant look on Han Qi's face.

The last time Lin Qingzhou was practicing sword with Cui Rugu in the Green Plum Forest and was caught by Han Qi, he found fault for nothing. People can discuss with him.

At that time, Lin Qingzhou was perfunctory and passed, but Han Qi still remembered it.

This is an invitation to him to go to the bamboo forest to practice sword

what the hell

I'm afraid it's not for two people to practice sword together, but let him practice as a sandbag

Lin Qingzhou thought.

can he not go

For no reason, what kind of sword practice together.

It looks like a Hongmen banquet, and I don't know what bad water is simmering in Han Qi's stomach.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly a hearty voice from Xiao Su came from his ear, breaking his thoughts.

"Brother Lin, are you reading here?"

Cui Rugu stood under the tree, looked up at him, and smiled.

Lin Qingzhou came back to his senses, smiled and nodded to him.

Then, he felt that it was inconvenient to speak like this, so he simply jumped off the branch and landed in front of Cui Rugu, but he couldn't control the strength for a moment, and when he landed, he was only two feet away from Cui Ruzhi.

This distance is not long, nor is it short.

Seeing this, Cui Rugu still looked at Lin Qingzhou with a smile on his face, and said, "What book are you reading recently?"

However, the footsteps under him took a step back calmly.

Lin Qingzhou looked into his eyes, and felt a bit of surprise in his heart. Could it be that he smelled bad, why did Cui Rugu hide so far away?

He saw it in his eyes but didn't point it out, and said, "Recently I'm reading books on improving the realm of sword intent. I neglected this aspect before, which is my shortcoming."

Cui Rugu smiled and said, "The realm of sword intent is related to the realm of cultivation, but it is not completely related. To improve the realm of sword intent requires more sharpening of the sword edge, in other words, more competition and learning."

He lowered his head, saw the talisman in Lin Qingzhou's hand, and said with a smile, "What is this?"

Lin Qingzhou handed the talisman to Cui Rugu, with a real helpless expression on his face, and said, "Han Qi's talisman says that we want to practice sword together, I don't know what he wants to do."

Seeing this, Cui Ruyuan's gaze fell on the talisman as if it was a superficial glance, and he quickly raised his hand to push away the talisman in front of him, saying

"I won't read this talisman. Brother Han probably just wants to learn swordsmanship with you and exchange ideas."

Lin Qingzhou put the talisman into her sleeve, remembered something again, and asked, "In the clan rules, in order to prevent accidental injury, is there a rule that prohibits frequent exchanges between the same sect?"

Cui Rugu looked puzzled, "It seems that I have never heard of it, no", when he suddenly thought of something, his eyes twitched, "This is what Junior Brother Han told you."

Lin Qingzhou was even more suspicious, nodded, "Last time you competed with me in Lumeilin, and Han Qi bumped into you. If there is such a patriarchal rule, I'm afraid he wanted to deliberately provoke trouble."

When Cui Rugu heard the words, his heart suddenly became clear.

He finally understood the reason for Han Qi's sudden hostility in Guiyuan Hall.

As God testifies, he has no other intentions for Senior Brother Lin, but it is rare to find such a person who speaks opportunistically, has a peaceful personality, and has a swordsmanship similar to his. The two can meet and compete with each other from time to time.

But for now, these ideas can only be squandered.

He smiled wryly in his heart, but hurriedly said to Lin Qingzhou, "Oh, I remembered, there is indeed such a rule in the clan rules that the same sect should not fight too much."

Since Han Qi said yes, then yes.

Lin Qingzhou frowned slightly, a little unbelievable, "There really is such an incredible clan rule."

Cui Ruyuan nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, Brother Lin, go quickly, don't keep Brother Han waiting."

Don't be in a hurry, why do you have to rush to resist the beating.

It's better to call on Cui Rugu, if Han Qi is really looking for an opportunity to retaliate and want to slash him, there is still a helper.

Lin Qingzhou's mind turned, and he said happily.

"Junior Brother Cui, you can go with me. The three of you practice swordsmanship together and brainstorm together. It will definitely be more beneficial to swordsmanship." Lin Qingzhou's brows and eyes were full of joy, and he couldn't help taking a step towards him and said with a smile.

Cui Rugu forced a smile on his face, waved his hands, took a few steps back, and said, "No, no, I suddenly remembered that Daoist Guangwei has something to do with me, and he is waiting for me at the Jingran Terrace of Qingyun Peak, I will go ahead gone."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly turned around and walked out of the Ruomu forest.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhou quickly called him to stop, "Junior Brother Cui"

Before he finished speaking, Cui Rugu didn't turn his head back, he raised his hand and waved it, "Senior brother Lin, I really don't want to go, let's go another day, another day."

Then, fearing that Lin Qingzhou would drag him into the water, he quickly made a teleportation tactic, and the figure disappeared in the depths of the forest.

Lin Qingzhou sighed softly. Although the person walked far away, he still walked in that direction and said, "I want to say that you are going in the wrong direction. You are going in the wrong direction. Jingrantai is not there."

Cui Rugu has always been a person with a calm personality and a careful heart, how can he become sloppy and careless now.

That's all, if he can't find the Jingran Terrace later, he will turn back by himself.

Lin Qingzhou didn't delve into the matter any further, and pinched a trick with her fingers, opened the Baiyu Naring, put the book in her hand into it, and then took out the sword singing snow that was temporarily inside.

He raised his head and glanced at the quiet bamboo forest of Lingxiao Peak, and suddenly felt a bit of wind and cold in his chest, and the sadness of a strong man who will never return when he is gone.

Zhao Jian Yufeng, the white robe was slightly lifted by the wind, on the face as white as jade, there was a hint of worry between the brows.

The speed of his sword was extremely fast. After a few breaths, he reached the sky above the bamboo forest of Lingxiao Peak, and then he jumped down with ease, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest with his sword in his hand after landing.

In the quiet bamboo grove, the fairy mist like a veil hanging down, slowly misty and misty, poured into the sleeves of his clothes, bringing a slight coolness.

What a familiar scene, he walked forward step by step, but the scene when he first arrived in this world, in order to complete the first OOC prevention task, went to the bamboo forest to deliver medicine to Han Qi who was completely injured.

That could be regarded as the first time he saw Han Qi in a real sense.

At that time, Han Qi held a long sword with a cold light in his hand, and practiced his sword in the bamboo forest coldly, with fierce and fierce moves.

Lin Qingzhou still remembers the undisguised mockery and disgust Han Qi looked at him.

I still remember how Han Qi turned the medicine bottle in his hand into powder, how he taunted him for his contempt, and mercilessly threw him, who was seriously injured, into the cold ice spring.

He was lost in thought, and he had already walked not far from Han Qi.

Han Qi leaned on a green bamboo with his sword in his hands, and when he heard Lin Qingzhou's voice, he immediately stood up straight and turned around.

His eyes passed through the thin fairy fog, looked over, and fell on Lin Qingzhou, and said softly, "You are here."

The three concise words inexplicably gave Lin Qingzhou an illusion that Han Qi seemed to be waiting with anticipation for a long time, and finally got him to come.

Lin Qingzhou stood still a few meters away, pressed the inexplicable thought in his head, and asked directly, "Junior Brother Han asked me to come here, why?"

Han Qi saw that although Lin Qingzhou's expression was gentle, but his eyes were alert and he stood far away, refusing to approach him, so he walked up to him

"We haven't practiced sword together for a long time."

That's right, a few years ago, when Han Qi first entered the Taoist sect, before those bloody misunderstandings, before Han Qi grew disgusted with the original owner, the original owner and Han Qi often practiced swords together in the bamboo forest.

What did Han Qi mention these things?

Do you think he is the same person from before? You can come and go as soon as you call

Lin Qingzhou was unhappy, but she kept a calm smile on her face, "Junior Brother Han is superb in swordsmanship, but I know I'm humble, and I'm not worthy to practice swords with Junior Brother Han."

Looking at Lin Qingzhou in front of him, he just spoke with a smile on his face, his voice was gentle, and his tone was not sharp at all, but Han Qi's heart was instantly sore and uncomfortable as if he was caught by these words.

He was speechless for a while.

Host, ooc warns, your words are suspected of innuendo.

Lin Qingzhou

Too lazy to argue with the system, Lin Qingzhou saw something wrong with Han Qi's expression on the opposite side, and added with a smile, "Junior Brother Han, I'm joking, of course I am very happy to be able to practice swords with Junior Brother Han."

Han Qi had a better look on his face, and said, "Well, your sword intent realm is too weak and needs to be improved."

Lin Qingzhou was slightly stunned, Han Qi still remembered the conversation on the roof last time, and he had already seen that the realm of sword intent was his shortcoming.

Before he could open his mouth, Han Qi continued to speak seriously, "You are at the early stage of Jindan, but the realm of sword intent is only at the level of spirit to sword intent. Compared with many sword cultivators of the same period, you are slightly behind."

This is a bit euphemistic, not just slightly backward, but obviously backward.Not to mention, Cui Rugu and him are both in the early stage of Jindan, but Cui Rugu's sword intent is one level higher than him.

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhou held back the invisible thorns all over her body, and asked, "Is there any other way to improve the realm of sword intent besides sharpening the edge of the sword?"

Han Qi seemed to be waiting for him to ask such a question. Hearing this question, he took out a light blue book from his sleeve, looked at Lin Qingzhou and said,

"It is also related to the mental method of the sword book. People with different roots and talents are different. The suitable sword book is like a tiger with wings."

While speaking, he handed his mind to Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou looked puzzled and didn't answer, "This is"

Han Qi, "I'm picking out the sword manual in Jiansu Pavilion, which is suitable for your bones."

Han Qi was so kind, and even picked a sword manual for him.

But don't give birth to any demons after practicing this sword manual.

However, there have been precedents before, and if you don't pick it up, it's ooc, so Lin Qingzhou had to reach out to take it.

Lin Qingzhou flipped through the sword manual casually, and found that the moves were all light and agile, which really suited him, and thanked Han Qi.

Han Qi frowned when he heard the unfamiliar words, "You're welcome, let's practice the moves on the sword manual."

Lin Qingzhou

He didn't say he was going to practice right now.

The two of them learned the moves from the sword book and started to practice with the sound of the sword in the bamboo forest.

Qishuang and Yinxue clashed, making a clear clang.The sword intent was sharp, like flashes of lightning in a quiet bamboo forest.

Two figures, one black and one white, struck from the bamboo forest with dead branches and leaves flying all the way to the green bamboo tip with surging green waves.

But Lin Qingzhou was afraid of being punished by the spicy chicken system, so even in the process of practicing the sword, he didn't dare to strike the sword too hard.

After a few rounds, Han Qi saw this, looked at him with scorching eyes, chuckled lightly, and said

"Don't worry about me getting hurt, just come at me."

Lin Qingzhou:

My concern is not that you will get hurt, but that I will get hurt.

When the spicy chicken system became a monster, he definitely had no good fruit to eat.

but

"Hot chicken, no, 233 system, you heard it, he said it, just go to him."

System 233 expressed no objection and was as quiet as a chicken.

Afterwards, Lin Qingzhou's face was cold and serious, and his moves were merciless, ruthless and dangerous. Han Qi was holding Qishuang in his hand, his face was surprised, and he was hit by Lin Qingzhou from the green bamboo tip of the green waves without paying attention. Steady, falling straight down.

At the critical moment, Han Qi played tricks secretly, stretched out his long arm, and hooked Lin Qingzhou's slender waist with great force.

Lin Qingzhou was caught off guard, and immediately fell down together.

There was a howling wind by his ears, and a strand of hair hanging from Lin Qingzhou's temples was blown against his eyelids by the wind.

He took advantage of the situation and closed his eyes.

Han Qining's gaze on his face was so bright, like the bright afternoon sun shining on a mirror, that he didn't dare to open his eyes to look directly at him for a while.

After a while, there was no feeling of landing.

Lin Qingzhou quietly opened the slits of her eyelids, and bumped into Han Qi's long, narrow and deep eyes.

There is a close distance between the two.

He turned his eyes away and looked around. Green bamboo leaves fell around the two of them.

Han Qi put his arms around his waist, and the two of them floated in mid-air, like a frozen scene.

It was Han Qi who cast a spell to stop the fall.

Two people embracing each other like two fallen leaves floating in the air is really outrageous, if the disciples of the sect saw it, it would be another gossip.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou hastily struggled for the hand at his waist, but the hand at his waist seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights, and he couldn't break it away for a while.

He couldn't help but said anxiously, "Let go."

Han Qi frowned when he heard the words, the hands around his waist tightened a bit, and his voice was low

"Hold for a while."

These words spit out from Han Qi's mouth lightly, but they set off a huge wave in Lin Qingzhou.

As if struck by a thunderbolt, he stared blankly at Han Qi's face, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't utter a word for a while.

Han Qi's gentle tone and tender eyes gave him a terrible thought, a very terrible thought.

"Aqi, it seems that I came at the wrong time."

Suddenly, a voice came from the ground.

That voice is as clear as water, beautiful without any impurities.