Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Su Lang was sitting by the fence of the gazebo, holding a pastry in his hand and eating bite by bite seriously, his watery black eyes shone with a bright and clear luster, and his cold face was filled with a little satisfaction.
Looking at her, Xuan Xiao felt that the tense and anxious mind that had been tense and anxious since practicing the double sword gradually relaxed, and the slight joy in his heart seemed to spread to his whole body. took a few steps to Sulang, "Senior Sister."
Su Lang raised his head, while biting the pastry in his hand, he looked at him suspiciously.
Being watched so intently by the long-awaited woman's clear and pure eyes like autumn water, Xuan Xiao unexpectedly felt a little bit of nervousness. Send it forward, "Senior Sister."
Su Lang glanced at the wooden box in front of her, blinked in doubt, "Is this... for me?"
Xuan Xiao nodded uncomfortably, with a hint of tenderness in his words, "Yesterday, when I learned about my senior sister's birthday, Xuan Xiao hurriedly prepared a crude gift. I hope my senior sister will not dislike you."
"Since it's a gift from my junior brother sincerely, how can I dislike it?" Su Lang took the box and said casually.A simple sentence made Xuan Xiao's mood suddenly clear.
As long as it is not sweet-scented osmanthus cake, any gift is fine.Su Lang thought in his heart, opened the wooden box, and immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise.
There are fifteen small dolls that are very similar to her in the box, some are dancing swords, some are reading books, some are meditating, or resting, their postures are different, but their appearance and clothes are the same as hers.
"This is me!" Su Lang picked up a puppet holding a long sword, pointed at its face, and looked at Xuan Xiao in surprise.
Xuan Xiao nodded, his eyes were gentle.
Su Lang shrugged his nose, looked around at the remaining fourteen dolls in the box, and looked at Xuan Xiao puzzledly, "This doesn't seem to be a sugar figure?"
"This is indeed not a sugar figurine, but a clay doll made of clay. I hope senior sister is not surprised." Xuan Xiao lowered his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. How could he give the clay doll to Su Lang? After making the clay figurine into the shape of Su Lang, sure enough, Yun Tianqing's words have never been reliable!
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's a clay doll, if it's a sugar figure, I'm afraid I'll eat them in a short time, and then I will be annoyed and disappointed again, if it's a clay doll, I don't have any worries at all." Su Lang held a doll in each hand, one on the left and the other on the right. He looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.
"It's Xuan Xiao's luck that such a crude thing can make my senior sister happy." Xuan Xiao said softly, his eyes were burning, and he greedily looked at her joyful and beautiful face, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart.
"They really look like me." Su Lang picked up the clay puppets one by one and looked at them carefully, then turned to look at Xuan Xiao suddenly, "Junior brother, who made this? Did you go to Chenzhou to find the old sugar man?"
"Xuan Xiao has been busy practicing dual swords recently, and has never been down the mountain." Seeing her curious eyes widen at him, Xuan Xiao stared deeply at her with obvious affection, and said softly : "These dolls were made by Xuan Xiao himself after collecting soil and dyeing it last night."
"Really? Junior brother, you are so powerful." Although Su Lang felt that his eyes were a bit strange, he didn't care. His calm tone rose slightly, with a trace of obvious admiration. His bright eyes showed admiration, and then he became a little depressed. Lowering my eyes, "When we were in Chenzhou, my senior brother and I went to find the sugar figure man again, but I still can't learn how to make dolls after learning from him for a long time."
"Senior Sister, don't bother me." Seeing her depressed appearance, Xuan Xiao blurted out: "Senior Sister, if you are interested in this, let Xuan Xiao teach it to you." She is very happy, if she can spend more time with her because of this, she will be extremely happy.
Su Lang's eyes lit up, but then fell down again, and said with some disappointment: "No need, you are now the sword master of Xihe Sword, the head and elders have high hopes, if they find out about this, they will definitely be displeased You should still focus on cultivation, don't waste time on this matter."
Well, it's a pity, the senior brother's hands are also clumsy, like her, he can't learn how to pinch a doll, otherwise he can learn from the senior brother.Thinking of this, Su Lang felt even more depressed.
Xuan Xiao's heart sank, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were dark, recalling the scene of looking at Shu Jian to choose the master in front of the Qionghua Palace that day, when Su Lang faced the two swords, his face was not moved at all.Looking at her at this time, although she has lost her identity as the host of Wang Shujian, she does not have the slightest regret and silence. Her words and deeds are as calm and indifferent as before, and she has not let go of the disappointment of Wang Shu. on heart!Unlike him, he was full of anticipation and eagerness in his heart, and he only wanted to practice dual swords with her and become the closest person to each other, but he didn't expect this to be the result in the end!
That day, the scene where the Mingge sword suddenly rose to block the Wangshu sword seemed to reappear in front of my eyes. Recalling Sulang's nostalgic look back, Xuanlin's gentle and calm smile, a nameless fire suddenly rose in Xuanxiao's heart. His chest was pounding rapidly, making his mind anxious and restless, as if he was clamoring to destroy something...
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the ferocious restlessness like a flame, opened his eyes, and stared at the girl in front of him, "Senior sister, can you tell me something?"
Sensing the faint scorching heat from Xuan Xiao's body, Su Lang frowned, glanced displeasedly at the Xi He sword beside him, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"
She was originally a white lotus, born of water, and transformed into a spirit in the water. Before she took shape, flames were her most feared natural enemy. Now, although ordinary fire in the world cannot do anything to her, this Xi He Yang Yan However, she had a faint intention of restraining the spirit of water in her body, but now that Xuan Xiaofang started to practice Xihe, such signs were not too obvious.If Xuan Xiao, who was a fellow practitioner of Human Sword, hadn't met here today, she might not have noticed it herself.
Although her body is now a mortal*, but through the nourishment of her life and soul, she has transformed into a natural water spirit body as early as in the womb, and the mutual restraint between Yu Xi and Yang Yan has become more and more serious. In the past, the body was protected by the spirit of the gods, and this Xihe Yangyan could not enter the eyes at all, but now * mortal body, if you want to check and balance Xihe Yangyan, you can only become the host of the Wangshu Sword and practice Wangshu, but you have to do it all the time. Worried about the danger of backlash for Wang Shujian...
"Senior Sister... don't you want to become Sword Master Wangshu?" Xuan Xiao's eyes were dark, and he clasped his hands hanging by his sides, and asked solemnly.
"Why did Junior Brother ask such a question?" Su Lang didn't answer, but asked him in confusion.
Seeing that she didn't deny it, Xuan Xiao's eyes tightened, but there was such a sense of loss and unwillingness in his heart. He turned around, faced the rippling blue lake, calmed down the bitterness and anxiety in his heart, and replied somewhat absent-mindedly. : "When my senior sister looked at Wang Shu, she didn't have the fiery excitement in her eyes like other people's. Earlier, when Wang Shu chose her senior sister, she was not moved at all. Until Wang Shu finally chose Suyu, the senior sister was calm as usual. , as if this matter had nothing to do with me.”
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Mingge sword on her waist, he paused, and continued to ask: "Senior sister, why...why don't you want to be the host of Wangshu sword?" Is it for the person who forged the Mingge sword?
Su Lang frowned, for some reason, she always felt that her junior brother was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, and the yang flaming energy in his body appeared and disappeared, as if it would burst out suddenly and violently.Shaking her head to get rid of the bad feeling, she pondered for a while, and said: "I just think that people are the masters, and the sword is a sharp weapon. The sword is a sharp weapon held by the person holding the sword. People can use the sword to achieve their own goals. The goal, you can cherish the sword in your hand like you cherish a friend, but even so, one should not rely too much on the sword in one's hand, one should rely on one's own will and hard work to strengthen one's cultivation, and should not rely too much on external things The power of the human sword will make the person who holds the sword be controlled by the sword in his hand, and finally make the sharp weapon in his hand turn back against its owner."
Although my brother said that I can't tell others that I think it's impossible to raise my school and ascend to the sky by practicing double swords, but practicing with double swords is also full of hardships and dangers.Even though Junior Brother Xuan Xiao is extremely talented in cultivating the Dao, the danger involved in cultivating with such a fiery sword as the Xihe Sword is unspeakable. Respect, I will send her any delicious food immediately. It would be a pity if something happened to such an excellent junior brother in the future.
"Is that why Senior Sister doesn't want to become the host of Wangshu Sword? It's not for any other reason?" Xuan Xiao didn't take Su Lang's argument to heart, and only asked the question he cared most about.In his heart, as long as he is strong enough and able to master enough power, it doesn't matter what kind of cultivation method he uses.
Of course, it's not just this reason, but also Jiuyou's domineering desire to monopolize...
Naturally, Su Lang would not reveal Jiuyou's existence, turned his eyebrows, and stroked his fingers towards the Mingge sword on his waist, "Of course there is another reason for Mingge, I already have Mingge, so naturally I don't need Wangshu sword And, Mingge doesn't like me being the host of Wangshu Sword."
The joyful and gentle expression on her face hurt Xuan Xiao's eyes, a flame suddenly ignited in his heart, and he said coldly: "Wang Shu is a sword comparable to the sharp weapon of a magic weapon, how can it be compared with this ordinary sword?" .”
The contempt in his words was very obvious, Su Lang frowned, turned his face away from him, and said indifferently: "In your eyes, Ming Ge may not be as good as Wang Shu, but it is a gift from my senior brother, and its meaning , others don’t know.”
What kind of sword is Wang Shujian, which is comparable to the sharp weapon of a magic weapon?Although Mingge is not as powerful as Wangshu in Fanjian, but in her eyes, he is much better than Wangshu. A sword loyal to its master is a good sword!
The author has something to say: In fact, brother Xiao has already shown signs of blackening, and now brother Xiao has restrained little lotus a little bit. After that, as long as little lotus doesn't recover all his strength, he basically can't beat brother Xiao. It's not that Xiaolianhua has become weaker, but that Brother Xiao's Yang Yan restrained her water spirit power, and Wang Shu herself gave up again.
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