v3 Chapter 36： Love

Chapter 36 Love

"Dyed?" The sad blue silk looked slightly suffocated. His eyes were full of surprise.

Zhong Shan did not explain much. Instead, hold a bowl of black water, walk to the sad blue silk, use the brush to dip the black paint, ‘dirty’ liquid, and slowly brush on the beautiful silver hair of sad blue silk.

Slightly frowning, sad blue silk is a person with cleanliness, only like white, pure white, and this black liquid, stained on the head is more like a stain of holiness.

If you change people, sad blue silk would have been shot in the palm of your hand, but this one with ‘dirty’ black liquid on her hair is Zhong Shan. Sad Qingsi also no longer struggled with a slight frown.

Zhong Shan gently brushed the sad black silk hair over and over again with the bowl of black water. The brush was very fine and gentle, so that the scalp could not feel any pain.

Brushing over and over again, extremely focused, and this concentration seems to be infected with sad blue silk, the original frown of sad blue silk also slowly became comfortable, the doubtful eyes closed, and closed eyes to feel Zhongshan again Brushing her hair over and over again, feeling that kind of comfort, that kind of warmth.

Sad blue hair is long hair, hair dyeing is relatively slow, brushing it for almost half an hour before it is all done. Stand a little and Zhongshan takes a look at it with satisfaction. But it seems like there are disadvantages.

Sad Qingsi felt that Zhong Shan was no longer brushing, and opened her eyes slightly.

Seeing the gaze of sad blue silk, Zhong Shan suddenly paused and finally thought of what went wrong.

Walked to the sad blue silk again.

"Close your eyes," Zhong Shan said.

"En" sad blue silk closed her eyes gently. My heart is full of doubts.

Zhongshan took out a small brush, soaked in a little black liquid, and brushed it on the beautiful silver eyebrows of Beiqing Silk. The brush was very careful and very gentle, making Beiqing Silk feel like Zhongshan brushes It's like a gentle brush in your heart. At this moment, sad blue silk has a feeling that you never want to open your eyes.

"Well," Zhong Shan put down the small bowl and said with a chuckle.

Opening her eyes gently, there was a hint of doubt in the sad blue eyes.

"Wait half an hour, wait for it to do it." Zhong Shan laughed.

Sad blue silk nodded. However, Zhongshan went to the small lake and split it with a large knife against a rock near the small lake.

In an instant, weird split a weird shape. Anyway, Sad Qingsi looked at it for a long time and didn't know what Zhong Shan did when he split the shape of the stone.

After half an hour, Zhongshan said, "Come here, lie down."

"Eh?" Bei Qingsi was slightly puzzled, but was still led by Zhong Shanyu, looking at the slope-shaped stone that could lie on her back, Bei Qingsi finally knew what it was doing.

Slightly blushing, sad blue silk lay down gently, lying on the slope-shaped stone, and the head tribe was at a protruding stone, and the hair just fell into the lake.

Zhong Shan squatted on a stone beside Bei Qingsi's head, gently took out a towel, touched the lake, and washed it against Bei Qingsi's darkened hair.

Washing over and over again, Zhongshan did very light.

But sad blue silk is unable to move with tears, biting her lips and closing her eyes.

Zhongshan caressed the long hair of the sad blue silk, slowly washing it, and kept turning away the black lake water, washing it again and again.

"This is hair dyeing. When you wash your hair, the dye will wash off without staining your clothes, and your hair and eyebrows will turn black. Until the new hair grows out," Zhong Shan explained gently.

"En" sad Qingsi's voice was a little deformed.

Feeling Zhongshan's gentle shampoo, and gently scrubbing eyebrows with a towel, there is a kind of irresistible surging in the sad blue silk chest. At this moment, sad blue silk wants to be like this forever and always so much, but family hatred is always under pressure. In my heart, we must take revenge.

"Okay. Get up and take a look." Zhong Shan laughed happily as she lifted up the sad blue silk.

Bei Qingsi's hair turned black, and her eyebrows turned black. When she was silver, she was very soft and beautiful, and when she was black, she had the same mysterious and traditional beauty.

Flip out a mirror, hand it to Bei Qingsi, and gently untie the bed sheet that has been stained with dye.

Bei Qingsi looked at the mirror. She didn't have much excitement in her eyes, but moved. When the excitement was greater than the excitement, all the surprises were not so surprised.

"Thank you, I'm going to practice." Bei Qingsi dropped the mirror and quickly ran into the previous cave.

Holding the mirror, watching Bei Qingsi run into the cave, Zhong Shan frowned slightly, and sighed softly.

When Qing Qingsi entered the cave, tears finally couldn't stop, and she burst out of her eyes.

It wasn't until the two-pillar incense that the sad blue silk felt much better. Gently wipe the tears in the corner of the eye and turned it around. A piece of ice appeared on the palm. Against the processed ice, the sad blue silk looked at the projection in the ice, and the eyebrows were black. Hair is black and everything is so magical.

Touching her hair, sad blue eyes flashed a faint smile, her eyes did not look at the ice mirror at all, as if recalling Zhongshan's step-by-step operation just now.

It was only after half a column of incense that the sad blue silk woke up suddenly, and when woke up, it seemed as if she was lost, gently sighed, and put away the ice mirror.

Two hundred days later, outside the wolf area, a group of people chasing the sad blue silk gathered again and stood in a valley.

"Sir, for two hundred days, we have been divided into four corners, and we have seen all the dead corners in the wolf zone. We did not see the two." A subordinate said on his knees.

The scholar's man's eyes narrowed gradually, constantly analyzing the current situation.

"Sir, fifty days ago, a piece of clothing brought out by the fire wolf was obviously the man of that day. The sadness of the family and the man should really be dead. The adults waited another fifty days without seeing them. Come out, they should be really dead, dead without a dead body, buried in a wolf belly. "Another subordinate said respectfully.

The scholar man looked at the two with cold eyes, and finally, his eyes were stunned: "Maybe really dead, and keep it for ten days, if ten days later, there will be no two people, we will go back to life."

"Yes" the crowd answered immediately, and quickly dispersed around, heading for the place where they stood.

Two hundred and twenty days later, Zhongshan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the small lake, sitting down with mud, the mud was surrounded by spirit stones, and his body was adjusted to breathe inside.

For more than two hundred days, Zhong Shan worked hard at the acupuncture point, and Bei Qingsi often helped Zhong Shan to make an impact. Zhenyuan's stimulus, Zhong Shanxiu's rapid advance, of course, this rapid advance is only relative to himself, for those who practice genius, can not directly compare.

Finally came the final breakthrough time. It was supposed to adjust the interest rate on the shore. However, Zhongshan chose the bottom of the lake. Zhongshan wanted to use the lake's oppression to attack the seventh inborn and have a thick accumulation.

Sad Qingsi stood a little worried at the shore, staring staring into the lake, her consciousness also penetrated into the lake, keeping an eye on the movement of Zhongshan at all times.

On the 180th day when he entered the valley, Zhong Shan tore his clothes, found a wolf and took it out, preparing to go out on the 200th day. However, Zhong Shan thought for a while, and still put up with it. Moreover, When he reached the breakthrough point, he waited another fifty days.

When mentioning the idea to the sad blue silk, sad blue silk agreed. For more than eight months, the two got along day and night. Sad blue silk had a feeling in her heart. For the sad blue silk, Zhong Shan also had a feeling in her heart, but During this period, the two always respect each other. Each had their own intentions, and both wanted to take revenge. They didn't mention their children's love, and no one stepped into their respective steps.

But in my heart, Bei Qingsi has become accustomed to Zhong Shan. If it is not for family revenge, Bei Qingsi really wants to stay with Zhong Shan in the future. In this way, when Zhongshan eats daily, he can help Zhongshan cook, which is also very good. Even if I have never done it myself.

Looking at the lake, there was a tension in the sadness of Si Qingsi's eyes, as if the person who broke through the retreat was himself.

Zhongshan closed his eyes, and his whole body was sparkling under the lake, and even the fiery red color was like a flame, constantly burning the surrounding lake water.

Around Zhongshan, the water of the lake gasified, generating a lot of air bubbles. Keep rolling up.

Zhongshan looks like a flame, a sun, and shines brightly under the lake.

Zhong Shan closed his eyes, and his forehead was blue.

"Ha ~~"

Zhongshan was at the bottom of the lake, with a loud roar, his eyes burst open, and an airflow blew from his mouth, pushing the water in front of him.

Along with this roar, inside Zhongshan's body, there were two muffled sounds.

"嘭" "嘭"

After a roar, Zhong Shan closed his mouth quickly, closed his eyes, and sank into his body again.

On the shore, the sad blue silk also breathed a long breath of relief, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Zhongshan broke through. Turn around and walk to the stovetop not far from Zhongshan to cook another pot of fish soup for Zhongshan. Zhongshan is underwater for five days now, and it's time to eat.

Zhongshan broke through. Under the powerful oppression just now, he reached the seventh inborn in one fell swoop, and even opened one more acupuncture point and opened two more points, which was a great gain.

Zhongshan continued to pour Zhenyuan from the Quartet into two acupuncture points to consolidate the acupuncture points, and stored the true yuan to consolidate it.

An hour later, Zhong Shan slowly got up, turned his hands to gather up the spirit stones, got up gently, stepped on his feet, and his body quickly moved towards the water.