Everything in the courtyard of the residence is still as elegant as when Qin Yi left. Peach trees are full of dividend peach flowers. The breeze blows, and pieces of peach petals fall down. It is full of poetic and picturesque. It is not inferior to the peach garden of King Senluo.
In Shiyun's residence, there are no housekeeper, servant girl or escort. As the head of the six iron guards around his majesty Daliang, these are superfluous for her. Moreover, Shiyun likes to be quiet. She usually lives in this residence alone.
His eyes swept slowly in the yard. For a moment, scenes that had been associated with poetry also kept emerging in his mind.
"In the past, I was on this stone table. I was almost there in broad daylight with poetry."
Looking at the stone table in the center of the yard, Qin Yi smiled faintly and remembered the scene of the two in the past. For a moment, there was a sign of evil fire rising slightly on the lower abdomen.
Suddenly, he returned to his senses and scolded himself: "lying in the trough, I'm becoming more and more shameless now. It's like a beast!"
He shook his head, threw away those very unhealthy pictures in his mind, sat down cross legged, calmed down, and began to seriously understand the five elements existing between heaven and earth.
After the duel with Ying'er two days ago, Qin Yi deeply realized how important martial arts is.
Only when you understand the martial arts, can you be regarded as a senior martial artist!
As he is now, he doesn't understand the martial arts. Even if he is about to reach the peak of cultivating God's Tao, he can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist. He is still weak in front of those high-level martial artists.
Qin Yi estimated that in the remote ancient years, there were only a few senior martial artists who understood the martial arts.
In other words, when he entered the xuanhuang world this time, he had to face only high-level martial artists.
If so, how terrible the inside of xuanhuang world is. It can be imagined that it is definitely a martial world completely different from the outside world.
Qin Yi sat cross legged and quietly on the ground. The whole person was like sitting and motionless: "the five elements existing in heaven and earth are mutually generated and restrained. If they are mutually generated, they will prosper, and if they are mutually restrained, they will decline. To master the power of the five elements, it is obvious that we must avoid the way of mutually restraining and pursue the way of mutually generating. In this way, we can obtain the endless power of mutually generating..."
"If you are born together, you can produce endless power..."
Qin Yi was slightly stunned, and a touch of fanaticism appeared on her face. She had some feelings about the five elements existing in heaven and earth.
It was like a dusty door. At this moment, it was silently opened to him. Entering the door, a touch of Holy Light spilled down, making him bathe in these holy lights.
This is a very wonderful feeling. At this moment, Qin Yi even felt that his whole person was immortal.
Heaven and earth are vast. All creatures are inseparable from the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The prosperity and decline of time are due to the five elements. The five elements are the source of all existence between heaven and earth. Mastering the five elements is equivalent to mastering heaven and earth
"What a wonderful feeling..."
Qin Yi thought and walked through the five elements of heaven and earth. The whole person was suddenly cheerful. He immediately grasped the source and understood the cause and effect of many things.
Wise men know how to find the source of things, fools will only toss blindly!
I don't know how long later, Qin Yi grew up from the ground and couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, the five elements of heaven and earth, it turned out to be so wonderful, really wonderful!"
He breathed out a long breath, and his whole body and mind were very comfortable at this moment. In the eyes of the world, he had completely mastered the truth of the mysterious five elements of heaven and earth.
It has to be said that the last time in Senluo hall, Sakura's argument woke him up completely in the fog!
Now he has understood the five elements. Next, he will spy on the existence and the six ways after the five elements. As long as he master the power of the six ways, the power of the natural Avenue between heaven and earth will be manipulated by him to create his own laws.
Suddenly, he felt something wrong, stopped laughing and turned away slowly.
Sure enough, the gate behind him has been opened. The poetic rhyme, which has not been seen for many years, is standing quietly at the gate and looking at him motionless.
Now that so many years have passed, the years have not left any traces on her. She is still so beautiful and moving that most males in the world will be moved by one glance.
Her skin is as white as snow, her facial features are exquisite, she holds a slender war sword in her hand, wears a black robe, delicate fragrance, and a black cloak on her shoulders. In the wind, like a black flag, she keeps flying with her hair, giving people a sense of beauty like a dream.
"Shiyun, are you back?"
Looking at the beauty standing quietly at the door, Qin Yi's heart was also hot, and he stepped up quickly.
"Qin Yi, is it really you? This is not an illusion? "
Poetic rhyme stood there stunned, murmuring and losing his voice.
"Of course it's not an illusion, poetic rhyme. I came to see you!"
Qin Yi smiled, came to the front of the rhyme of poetry, opened her arms and took the rhyme of poetry into her arms: "come on, feel my arms and confirm that this is not an illusion."
"It's really not an illusion..."
The poetic rhyme whispered, but suddenly lifted his wrist. The slender war sword suddenly Shua and fiercely stabbed Qin Yi's chest: "you bastard, I'll kill you!"
Paralyzed, what's going on!
Why did you say you were going to kill me as soon as you met?
Qin Yi was surprised. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. His body flashed and swept to one side at a high speed, which made the sword with poetic rhyme pierce the air. However, poetic rhyme was unwilling to spare. Holding the war sword, he quickly caught up with Qin Yi. The long sword drew a cold awn in the air and split it shamelessly towards Qin Yi.
"Poetic rhyme, what's going on? We haven't seen each other for so many years. Shouldn't we be affectionate when we meet? Why did you fight and kill me as soon as you met? "
Qin Yi ran away in the yard and shouted. He was confused and confused to the extreme.
"Love me, your sister, I won't kill you!"
Poetry rhyme seemed very angry. While drinking, she ran after Qin Yiman in the yard. It was very aggressive. A sword stabbed a sword hole in Qin Yi's chest.
"Shiyun, what's the matter? Let's sit down and talk about it. Don't fight and kill at every turn? It's not easy for me to come all the way to see you! "
In the face of the fierce poetry, Qin Yi was very helpless and ran away in a panic.
"There's nothing to talk about. Today I just want to give you a sword to relieve my hatred!"
Shiyun drank in her mouth and was very fast. She turned into the shadow of Tao in the yard. Even several times, she almost stabbed Qin Yi right.
It can be seen that her accomplishments have improved a lot over the years. I'm afraid she has broken through the emperor's way.
In the face of poetic rhyme's behavior, Qin Yi's heart was extremely confused. As he ran away, his mind spun rapidly, but he couldn't think of what he was sorry for poetic rhyme?
"She can't make any more noise."
Qin Yi saw a gap, and his body suddenly ran forward. The speed was too fast to describe. In an instant, he was more than ten feet away and rushed to the front of the poetic rhyme.
"Ah..."
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Qin Yi in front of him. With a charming cry of poetic rhyme, he lifted his wrist and cleaved at Qin Yi with his sword.
Unfortunately, at Qin Yi's current height, there was no difference between the attack on Shiyun and the attack on a three-year-old child. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed Shiyun's sword holding arm, and explored the other arm to stop Shiyun's small Manyao.
Qin Yi's arms went to his body, and the whole person of poetic rhyme was stuck into Qin Yi's arms. The two large seats with a considerable scale in front of Qin Yi's chest were also severely pressed on Qin Yi's chest, and instantly pressed into the shape of two large pancakes.
With the pressure of the two blocks, Qin Yi also vaguely excited the spirit.
For so many years, the touch is still as comfortable as it was at the beginning.
Cool!
"Asshole, let me go!"
The rhyme of poetry is charming. Her body keeps twisting in Qin Yi's arms. On the surface, she looks delicate and weak, elegant and dusty, but in her bones, she is quite strong. Don't forget, she is the head of the six iron guards around his majesty Daliang. How can she be competent if her temper is not strong?
However, as she struggled to wriggle in Qin Yi's arms, her flat belly without any fat was also lingering back and forth on someone's "artifact".
what the fuck!
I can't stand it!
Someone was stunned and blinked. With the repeated tardiness of the poetic flat belly, a shameless evil fire rose unstoppably on someone's belly, and a "artifact" also straightened up silently and fiercely on the poetic belly.
Uh
The poetic rhyme in the desperate struggle finally realized that the heroic "artifact" could not help but be stunned. A touch of delicate red appeared on the jade cheeks on both sides, and the hands and feet were pushed a little soft.
"Shameless!"
However, her temperament is extremely stubborn. She tries to resist the evil fire that rises unconsciously in her body because she feels the existence of "artifact", and is still struggling to twist.
Therefore, the next scene entered a vicious circle. The more stubborn she twisted, the more fierce the "artifact" was, the more fierce the "artifact" was, and the more weak the poetic rhyme was.
Finally, she collapsed directly in Qin Yi's arms, panting. Her jade cheeks on both sides were beautiful and red. She looked very moving.
"No struggle?"
Looking down at his arms and panting, Qin Yi sighed: "women still need 'artifact' to completely subdue them!"
He raised his hand and rubbed Shiyun's hair. Qin Yi asked in confusion, "Shiyun, what has happened over the years? How do you want to fight and kill as soon as you see me?"