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The wind is a bit strong tonight.

When Luo Qingzhou rushed all the way to Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure and the red figure were already waiting on the eaves.

"Brother, your flying sword is ready."

Before it landed on the roof, the red figure had already shouted sweetly.

Luo Qingzhou floated down behind Yuebai's figure, suppressing the excitement in his heart, he cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue."

Under the moonlight, the moon-white figure on the eaves flutters like a fairy.

She moved her sleeves, and a flying sword about five inches long floated out of the halo and hovered in front of him.

Luo Qingzhou looked intently.

The flying sword was dark in color, as thin as paper, with sharp edges, a cold tip, and a handleless tail, only one finger wide.

The entire sword body did not reflect any luster under the moonlight.

If it weren't for the powerful vision of the soul, and the flying sword was under the moonlight, it would be difficult to see its existence.

If this flying sword was flying at night, it would be difficult for even a warrior to detect it, let alone ordinary people.

No wonder it is said that flying swords attack people silently and kill people invisible.

This is simply an invisible killer at night!

"Brother, there is your essence, blood and hair in the flying sword. Now you touch it with your fingertips and input a trace of soul power into it, you can establish a connection with it, and then you can control it with your mind and soul power."

The red figure guided beside him.

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his finger as instructed and touched the blade of the flying sword.

A chill came through the sword blade.

He slowly input a trace of soul power from his fingertips, and the flying sword suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou immediately felt that his soul was connected with him.

The two seem to be connected by blood!

The red figure immediately said: "Brother, try to pull it with your spiritual thoughts, just like commanding your arm."

Luo Qingzhou did as he was told, focusing his spiritual thoughts on the flying sword and slowly pulling it forward.

The flying sword trembled and began to fly forward unsteadily.

Although a little slow and slow, he is very obedient.

"Brother, with your current soul strength, you can only pull it within a range of three meters at most. Beyond three meters, the effect is very weak, and it consumes your soul and soul power."

The red figure explained from the side.

Luo Qingzhou continued to practice with concentration.

The speed of the flying sword gradually became faster, and its flight became more and more smooth.

You can only fly in a straight line at first.

Slowly, start to turn upward and downward.

Then, he suddenly turned back.

Then, it suddenly made an extreme turn and U-turn while flying forward.

The red figure approached him, stretched out a slender snow-white jade finger from the halo, and said sweetly: "Brother, look, like this, put up a finger to pull it. Turn the finger in a circle, slowly at first, and then start

Speed ​​up the circle and spin. After my brother has practiced and mastered it, if he encounters an enemy, he only needs to turn his fingers once, and the flying sword will circle around the enemy's neck, and the enemy's head will fall off..."

Luo Qingzhou listened to her instructions and immediately raised his fingers to try to pull the flying sword.

Under his command, Feijian began to circle in circles.

After practicing continuously for half an hour.

The speed of Feijian's circle finally became faster.

"Boohoo!"

The fingers quickly circled, and the flying sword also began to circle quickly.

"Brother, do you know why this flying sword is so thin and thin and has no handle? It is to kill people instantly. It can penetrate the enemy's body as quickly as possible and then disappear..."

"Brother, the color of the blade is black, and it is not reflective. Do you know why? It is to approach the enemy silently at night..."

"Brother, although your flying sword is made of ordinary materials, it looks very sharp. It can cut even the bones of monsters in an instant. Senior sister may have helped you add other things to it, and it is very precious...

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Luo Qingzhou was practicing his flying sword while listening to her tireless explanation.

At the third watch.

He has practiced very skillfully.

Although it has not yet reached the state where man and sword are integrated into one, it can basically be controlled very smoothly.

Only then did he remember that he had not thanked the two of them yet.

"Xiaoyue, thank you for the materials."

"Sister Yue, thank you for your help in refining the flying sword, and thank you for your refining furnace. By the way, Xiaoyue said that you added something else to the flying sword. What is it? Sister Yue, can you tell me first? Although

I can't afford it now, but I will remember that I will definitely pay you back when I have the opportunity in the future."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands, his face full of gratitude and sincerity.

On the eaves, the moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then Fang said calmly: "No need."

The red figure suddenly smiled beside him and said: "Brother, senior sister may want you to pledge yourself to me. After all, those things are too precious, and brother may not be able to afford them in his lifetime."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and said: "Sister Yue, as long as I have time from now on, I will come and tell you stories and scriptures every night. If Sister Yue wants to listen to other books, you can tell me.

Maybe I have some here too."

As soon as these words came out, the red figure on the side suddenly brightened up and said quickly: "Brother, can my sister also enjoy the love that my brother gives to my senior sister?"

Luo Qingzhou stepped aside and said: "When I finish telling that story and that scripture, if you still want to hear it, I will continue to tell it. But..."

The red figure immediately said: "Brother, what is it?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't know when I will leave here. Maybe I won't be in Mocheng anymore."

There was silence on the roof.

The red figure suddenly sighed: "Brother, when the New Year is over, I have to leave too."

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said, "Where are you going?"

The red figure hesitated for a moment and said: "Maybe it's Kyoto. I have some things to do and need to go there for a while. Where is my brother, where are you going to go then?"

Luo Qingzhou paused and said: "Yangzhou."

The red figure was silent for a moment and asked: "What about my brother's wife and family? Will they all go with him?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't answer. He looked at the white figure on the eaves and said, "Sister Yue, will you leave here by then?"

The Yuebai figure said calmly: "No."

The red figure glanced at her and couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, are you sure you can't?"

The moon-white figure stopped talking.

On the roof, there was silence again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue, Xiaoyue, I have something else to do tonight, so I won't tell you a story. I'll see what happens tomorrow night. Sorry, I've been a little busy lately."

The red figure was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything more. He nodded and said, "Brother, it's okay. You can go and do your work. I just didn't understand what you said yesterday. I'm going to ask my senior sister for advice."

"good."

Luo Qingzhou did not stay any longer and flew into the night sky, flying directly towards the outside of the city.

The moon-white figure looked at the night sky where he disappeared, still showing no expression on his flawless face.

"Senior sister, I will be leaving after the Chinese New Year. However, I think I may have a breakthrough. I can't live without him."

After a moment of silence, the red figure suddenly said.

The Yuebai figure said calmly: "You don't have to leave."

The red figure shook his head: "I am going to Kyoto. I have very important things to do, which are related to the people of the world."

The moon-white figure said no more.

"Senior sister, can you lend him to me for a while? Just one...just two months, is that okay?"

The red figure paused for a moment and then said: "I will pay him, and I won't use him in vain."

The moon-white figure said: "He's not mine, you don't have to borrow it from me."

The red figure raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior sister, if you say that, then I won't be polite? I will use a honey trap to lure him away, or directly use violence to take him away by force. Do you have any objection?
To be continued...