401, Enchanted? 【3/3】(1/2)
I don't know how long it took.
Lin Jie suddenly heard the master say, "It's over."
When she heard this, she hurriedly poked her head out from behind her master again and looked over the palace. She saw that the hideous and terrifying monster just now had disappeared. The big light ball was gone, and the Ice Soul Sword was inserted in front of the palace gate, flashing with a glimmer of light.
Looking at the shining light of the magic sword, Lin Jie suddenly had a subtle intuition in her heart.
She felt that the Divine Sword seemed to be conveying a message, as if she was saying, eating well and needed a rest in urgent need of...
"Swords can be full, too?" Lin Jie was confused: "Are you illusion?"
Just as he was thinking this way, Lu Wuxia flew over like a whirlwind, picked up the magic sword, hugged it in her arms, rubbed her cheek against the sword spine, and murmured: "Bingpo, how are you? You are not injured, right? Well, it's good that you were not injured, I was worried about me just now."
Lin Jie walked over and looked at her master with her mouth pouted:
"You didn't ask if I was injured..."
Lu Wuxia didn't look back:
"Of course you were not injured, you were only a little scared at most."
"Master, you are even more dear to the Divine Sword than to me..."
"Haha, for a sword, the sword is my life. Ice Soul is my life. You are just my disciple. You know which one is more important."
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"Ah, Ice Soul fought hard. I was very tired and needed a rest. Let's take a break here. By the way, this palace was originally a elixir palace, which contains many elixirs that are of great use for the Gangqi realm. Unfortunately, they were all polluted and swallowed by the monster..."
As she said that, she took Lin Jie into the palace with most of the damaged roofs, and found some side halls with intact roofs, intending to rest here for a while.
The side hall is clean, and there is no trace of being entrenched by monsters.
However, when Lin Jie thought of the half-melt and densely tangled human bodies like wax oil, she felt a little uncomfortable. She took out clean water and rags from the strange things in the space, rolled up her sleeves, and began to wipe the floor and walls.
While she worked hard to clean the sanitation, her master had already taken out a tent and crawled in with a magic sword in her arms.
Lin Jie curled her lips: "Putting a tent in the house, Master, don't you think it's unnecessary?"
If it were normal, the master would have retorted and argued with her. But this time Lin Jie waited for a while but didn't hear his master's response. Only a whisper came from the tent, and another shy laughter sounded.
"What's the situation?" Lin Jie was confused:
"Master isn't really crazy, right? He actually laughed out loud when he talked to the Divine Sword... and laughed so delicately, shyly... Hey, it's so stingy!"
She had a cold war, stayed away from the tent, and continued to clean.
After wiping the floor and all the walls of the entire side hall, even the roof jumped up to wipe it, she wiped the sweat that did not exist on her forehead, walked to the tent, opened the curtain and went in, and said:
"Master, I'm hungry, you've brought it..."
The voice came to an abrupt end.
Lin Jie didn't move, staring at the tent in a daze, her cheeks slowly blew a layer of greasy color, and her bright eyes were filled with shock and shame.
Well, the situation inside the tent really impacted her three views - her master Lu Wuxia was now in a state of brilliance, showing a delicate and delicate body that looked like flawless jade. Her plump and white thighs were curled up, lying on the mattress sideways, holding the sword tightly in her arms, and kissing the sword body with obsession...
Lin Jie was shocked to the point of being unstoppable.
Although I had known that the master was not very reliable, the current situation would be too unreliable, right?
This is just a sword!
No matter how it is the magic sword, it is not a beautiful boy!
Before, you asked me to call it uncle. I thought it was just a swordsman's fanaticism about the magic sword, but I never expected that you would actually...
Master, you are not the same species. You will not be happy when you are together!
Lin Jie shouted in her heart and said:
"Shi Shishi Shishi...you, you, what are you doing!"
"Ah!" Lu Wuxia exclaimed, grabbed the blanket to cover her body, blushed and glared at her with shame and annoyance:
"What did you do suddenly break in? Can you peek at the matter between Master and Uncle? Go out soon!"
"But Master, the Bubble Divine Sword...it's just a sword! Master, you're not... a devil, right?"
"What's the devil? Do you understand that the magic sword has a spirit? Your uncle Ice Soul's sword spirit is... In short, don't worry about me, go out quickly!"
While speaking, he raised his hand and a palm wind whistled up, pushing Lin Jie over and rolling out of the tent.
As soon as he pushed his apprentice out, a strange murmuring suddenly rang in Lu Wuxia's ears.
Lu Wuxia's cheeks suddenly turned redder, and her eyes were so embarrassed that water was about to drip out of her mouth, and she murmured:
"Isn't this good? No, no, I'm not stingy, but Jie'er is my apprentice... If she is... Uh, Bingpo, you eat too much and it's difficult to digest. You have to consume more, and don't want to waste it in vain? It's great for us? Then, I'll try it first. If I can't do it, would you please call Jie'er?"
Outside the tent.
Lin Jie was ruthlessly pushed out by her master, and she fell to the ground and knocked the floor out of a big hole.
Although my head was fine, I was still very angry. I stood up and rubbed my forehead, with tears in my eyes, and I was both aggrieved and stomped my feet angrily:
"Master, you are crazy and can't tell the difference! I obviously care about you, but you still beat me. I will never give you a care for you in the future! I will never pay homage to you during the holidays!"
After saying that, he walked to the corner of the wall, sat down, hugged his knees with both hands, and stared at the corner of the wall in a daze.
I thought my master would know his mistake immediately, so I came to coax her, but after waiting for a while, the master did not respond at all.
I glanced back and saw that the tent was wrapped in a magnificent glow. The tent was slightly shaking, but no sound could be heard.
"What's going on?"
Lin Jie was surprised. She wanted to go over and ask, but she remembered her master's ruthlessness just now. She was angry and pouted and turned around and continued to face the wall, muttering:
"I won't care about you anymore!"
After a long period of depression, she looked back quietly and looked at the tent. She saw that the tent was still shaking continuously, but there was no movement coming out.
"Nothing will happen, right?"
Looking at the tent that was shaking harder and harder, Lin Jie's worries finally overwhelmed her anger. She got up and walked to the edge of the tent, and said loudly with her little face tense:
"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable? If so, just call me!"
Woo...
There was a faint crying sound in my ears.
Lin Jie's mind suddenly outlined a picture: the master bit his lips tightly, curled up like a shrimp, tears flashing at the corners of his eyes, enduring the pain, but he still couldn't bear it and cried out unconsciously.
"Master, what's wrong with you? You won't be really obsessed with it, right?"
Lin Jie said worriedly, walked to the door curtain and wanted to open the door curtain and go in.
But as soon as my hand touched the door curtain, a ray of light bounced open.
"Master, now is not the time to be angry! I just said that I won't care about you anymore, I'm just angry words. Don't be angry like a child! Let me come in and see you..."
Still no response, but heard a faint sob again.
Lin Jie said anxiously:
"Master, you are crying in pain. Why are you still betting on me? Let me in quickly!"
As he said that, he went to lift the curtain again, but his palm was still bounced open by a ray of light.
Lin Jie gritted her teeth and showed a long sword. Just as she was about to slash out with her sword, she heard the voice of her master coming from it:
"Jie'er, come in."
The sound sounds a bit weird, with a nasal sound after crying, but it sounds very sweet and lazy, and there is also a faint feeling of weakness and fatigue, which makes Lin Jie unable to tell what the situation of Master is like.
However, since the master gave in and called her, she would no longer argue with her. She put away the sword, raised her hand and lifted the curtain. This time she successfully opened the curtain and immediately smelled a strange fragrance.
When I looked up again, I saw the master curled up on the mattress, his crystal white skin turned into a strange pink color, and was wet and covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?"
Lin Jie walked into the tent, squatted down beside her master, grabbed her arm and looked at her pulse.
When he grabbed Lu Wuxia's hand, Lin Jie felt that his master's palms and arms were soft, as if he had no bones, and seemed very weak. When his master was drunk, he had never been as "weak" as he is now.
But when I put my finger on her pulse, I input my true energy and checked it, I found that my master was in great condition and there was no sign of being possessed.
This internal and external manifestation made Lin Jie confused: There is no reason why she is so weak, she is covered in water, but her meridian breath is so strong and strong!
What is this situation?
Just when I was not sure about the reason, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the magic sword. It was not held in my arms by my master, but placed it on the mattress beside her.
Lin Jie's eyes lit up: Ha, Master, aren't you a sword forever? Why are you putting down the sword now?
Humph, I didn’t even want to ask me to touch the magic sword before, but now, I’m not polite to you!
I want to see what magic power this magic sword has that can bring your baby to this level!
When I looked at the master again, I saw that her cheeks were red, her eyes were half closed, her waves were hazy, and she looked like she was in a daze and was flying outside the sky. She immediately smiled silently, and quickly poked out her hand, holding the magic sword in her palm.
As soon as she grabbed the magic sword, a strange murmur sounded in her ears, and the lingering light ball that had been imprinted in her mind and lingered in her mind again flashed in her mind.
But soon, the light ball turned into a familiar face, with magnificent light spots flashing in her eyes, and a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at her intently.
To be continued...