My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 343 Why use the sword to create wind and thunder!

The courtyard was quiet under the moonlight.

Fang Ning had already sensed something was wrong, and she grabbed Li Su, who was frightened but curious about the melon, and ran out of the courtyard.

Ye Wuyou and Luo Yue had already left, but when he passed by Luo Qinghan...

Luo Qinghan's expression was slightly condensed. He stared at Ye Wuyou and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Ye Wuyou paused slightly and stopped.

But Luo Qinghan just gritted his teeth, then retracted his gaze and walked towards the yard without looking back.

Ye Wuyou didn't care and just continued to walk outside with Luo Yue.

"The old furnace is about to boil again." He muttered to himself.

"What?" Luo Yue asked with some confusion in her eyes.

"It's okay, let's go."

Two figures, one big and one small, walked slowly on the road and soon disappeared into the distance.

There were only two people left in the yard at this moment.

Now the moonlight is bright and the wind is gentle, the night breeze from the mountains gently blows through the snow-white hair.

Although Luo Qinghan's surname is Luo, she doesn't like the Luo family and once said that she would have nothing to do with the Luo family from now on.

Apart from the fact that the Luo family only treated him as a tool, there was more to it than another incident that happened back then.

break off an engagement.

When she first came to prominence and announced the engagement of two women in front of everyone, she caused a lot of ridicule and mockery.

But she doesn't care.

Luo Qinghan had never thought about canceling the engagement.

But at that time, I joined the Five Elements Sect and practiced in the cold pond in the treasure land, isolating myself for three years without any contact with the outside world.

She didn't know that everything in the outside world was like this.

But do I really not know...

She knew that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party's cultivation, and it seemed to have dropped a few points.

But although she was a little worried at that time, she didn't care about it.

It is normal to encounter some obstacles along the way of cultivation.

What's more, with Lu Caiwei's talent and character, she will surely be able to overcome any small obstacles quickly.

So she did not go to Linlang Island, but wrote a letter and then chose the opportunity of the Cold Pond which could only be opened once every ten years.

Cultivation is the root of everything, whether for yourself or for her.

But when she came out of her self-isolation, the other person was nowhere to be seen.

She had long since disappeared, and no one knew where she was.

Luo Qinghan was not stupid. She then realized that the letter was probably never actually delivered to the other party.

Under the moonlight, Luo Qinghan remained silent for a long time, and finally his eyes looked towards the only room in the courtyard where a candle was lit.

The candlelight flickered, and a familiar female figure was reflected in the window.

She walked towards the house, raised her fingertips, and wanted to knock gently on the old door.

Heavy.

Although there was clearly no energy at all, Luo Qinghan felt as if his body was filled with an invisible pressure that was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

For some reason, breathing suddenly became difficult, and even the movement of knocking on the door with the fingertips slightly raised was extremely difficult.

Was it really like that back then...

Luo Qinghan knew it. She knew that Lu Caiwei’s practice was hindered and her realm had stagnated.

But she just doesn't care...

No.

Those beautiful eyes shrank slightly at this moment, and she realized the thoughts that had been hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

When she heard the news that the other party's practice had stagnated... she felt a hint of joy deep in her heart.

I can finally catch up with her. I will be stronger than her...

It is difficult to describe the origin of this idea, but it appeared in Luo Qinghan's heart.

They are clearly the best of friends, but why, when the other person is making progress in cultivation, even though I am smiling, I feel a little lonely and unhappy in my heart?

They are obviously the closest of partners, but why, when the other party's cultivation is blocked and cannot make any progress, even though I am worried and trying to comfort him, I feel a hint of joy in my heart?
For some reason, a face suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was a woman's face, but the woman was always wearing men's clothes.

She once fought with him while gazing at him deeply with a hint of obsession, yet also with a hint of sarcasm and a smile on her face.

"Luo Qinghan, you say one thing and mean another..."

Luo Qinghan gritted her teeth, she was not being hypocritical.

She became ruthless and knocked on the wooden door with her fingertips.

boom!
The wooden door opened.

Lu Caiwei, dressed in pure white, stood in the house. She first looked at Luo Qinghan with confusion, then raised her head to look at the wooden door with a big hole in it.

Finally, Lu Caiwei's eyes showed a hint of confusion and helplessness.

Luo Qinghan was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the other party finally open the door, he was slightly happy, and put his hand on the door handle, wanting to push it open a little more. The old wooden door shattered with a "bang" and turned into powder.

Looking at this scene, Luo Qinghan hurriedly added.

"I'll pay!"

Lu Caiwei nodded and then walked into the house.

"That's what happened back then..."

The lit candle emitted a soft glow, and the moonlight and candlelight complemented each other, illuminating the beautiful face of the girl sitting at the table.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were calm, and her expression was serene. She just sat there simply, with her hands folded in her legs.

Luo Qinghan said a lot, and his thoughts gradually became confused, until in the end he couldn't figure out what he had said last sentence, and his words became somewhat difficult and stuttering.

But it was finally finished.

She listened quietly until she realized that the other party had finished speaking, then she nodded as if she had come to her senses.

"Oh, yes, that's right."

Yes, that's it!

But Lu Caiwei didn't say anything.

Luo Qinghan looked at Lu Caiwei who had not yet made the next response. For some reason, a hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes, which should have been cold.

In the past two days, Luo Qinghan's thoughts have been turning over and over in his mind.

Two days ago, on the platform in the valley, the other party separated her and Ye Wuyou, but the scene of him finally running towards Ye Wuyou lingered in her heart like a nightmare.

At that moment, three swords appeared, creating wind and thunder.

three people.

The people you hate, the people you like, and yourself.

But that was clearly the sword move you taught me!

It's my sword that creates wind and thunder!
She opened her mouth, wanting to speak but no sound came out.

"Why why why did you use the sword to create wind and thunder!"

Lu Caiwei's eyes were filled with confusion; she did not hear the cry in Luo Qinghan's heart.

But Luo Qinghan didn't want to endure it anymore, she wanted to ask the questions in her heart.

"Why did you protect him that day? To protect Ye Wuyou!"

This question made Lu Caiwei's eyes slightly stunned. She thought about it, then took out a pen and paper and wrote a line.

[Because at that time, he was seriously injured and in danger, but you were not injured]

Lu Caiwei's eyes were calm, but when Luo Qinghan heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Is that so...

It’s just because Ye Wuyou was seriously injured.

Yes, it’s just because Ye Wuyou is too weak and can’t match me at all.

Lu Caiwei hasn't changed. The strong are supposed to protect the weak, that's all.

But just to be on the safe side, Luo Qinghan still asked.

"What if I... got seriously injured one day, and it was Ye Wuyou who injured me, whose side would you stand on?"

The hand holding the pen paused slightly, but then slowly wrote a line of beautiful handwriting.

[It's not about standing on someone's side, but I will protect you]

Saw this sentence.

Luo Qinghan's eyes now shone brightly again.

Her eyebrows were slightly curved, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, which was originally cold and frosty.

Luo Qinghan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

she asked next.

"So now you like..."

The candlelight in the house flickered suddenly and dimmed for a moment.

After a long time.

Luo Qinghan walked out of the room calmly.

Her face was cold and the previous complex emotions in her eyes had long disappeared, but she remained extremely aloof.

She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the moon in the sky which should have been bright.

The dark clouds wrapped around the full moon like a black veil, covering the moonlight and casting a layer of haze over the deserted and quiet courtyard.

Luo Qinghan calmly withdrew his gaze, looking indifferent.

She walked forward quietly and headed out of the yard.

But the pace of calm is getting faster and faster.

She finally walked out of the courtyard.

But in the mountain city under the night sky, there appeared a figure that seemed to be fleeing in a panic.

(End of this chapter)