The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

"Sir, when you are unhappy, there will be a hint of indifference and alienation in your eyes. Although it is very subtle, you are really different at ordinary times."

"Also, you like to meditate, sleep, and sit in a wicker chair in the afternoon, but you don't like to go shopping."

"But this time you were out for two full hours, which is so abnormal."

"I am a woman, and my intuition tells me that Miss Lingxue's departure has made your mood a little different from usual, right?"

Cha Jin whispered, not daring to look into Su Yi's eyes.

Su Yi stared at the tea brocade for a while, then said: "Let's go and eat."

With that said, she walked straight into the pavilion, but felt a little strange in her heart. Has this woman already learned to figure out her own thoughts?

The dinner was very sumptuous, with Su Yi's favorite dishes in every dish. There were also two ten-pound jars of spirits placed there, which looked quite intimidating.

Seeing this, Su Yi nodded with satisfaction and said: "The food and drinks tonight are good."

Chajin rolled up her sleeves and served Su Yi a bowl of porridge first, then smiled and said sweetly: "Young master, it's fine if you like it."

After that, he opened the wine jar and filled it for Su Yi and himself.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the beauty's skin is as beautiful as snow, delicate and bright, and her brows are full of tenderness.

Today she wore an indigo gauze skirt, her hair was pulled up into a high bun, and her hair was slender, which made her neck look slender and her face was delicate and beautiful.

Beautiful and delicious.

"Sir, I would like to propose a toast to you."

Cha Jin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Immediately, a blush appeared on her pretty face that looked like mutton fat and nephrite, and she was so charming.

Su Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said, "How long have you been in Dazhou?"

"One year, three months and nineteen days."

Tea Brocade comes without a second thought.

Su Yi was startled: "Do you remember it so clearly?"

There was a trace of sadness in Cha Jin's eyes, "Dazhou is not my hometown, and I feel very lonely. Occasionally when I think of my relatives and friends at home, I count the days with my fingers, so I remember it more clearly."

Su Yi nodded and said, "It's human nature."

"Master, do you miss your relatives and friends?" Cha Jin asked while pouring wine.

Su Yi said casually: "I don't want to."

Cha Jin: "..."

Seeing her dull expression, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh and said, "When you actually set foot on the road in the future, you will understand that there are only two things that will always accompany you on this road."

Cha Jin was curious: "What?"

Su Yi drank a glass of wine and said softly: "Loneliness and perseverance."

A few words, but it made his heart tremble!

In his previous life, he had witnessed too many separations and deaths. When he truly stepped onto the top of the world and looked back on his life, he realized that there was no one left to accompany him on that avenue.

Cha Jin was a little confused and said, "If that's the case, why are you still pursuing the great path?"

Su Yi thought for a while and said: "The mountain is there, waiting for someone to climb to the top. In my eyes, there is a higher sword path waiting for me to surpass."

After saying that, he shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't understand."

Cha Jin pursed his lips and smiled: "I will try to understand it in the future."

The lights are soft and the shadows are soft, and the occasional rustling of insects can be heard outside the building, adding to the tranquility.

The two of them were eating, drinking and chatting, and before they knew it, they had finished a jar of strong wine.

For the first time, Cha Jin discovered that Su Yi, who had always cherished words like gold, was sometimes talkative, and his words were simple and straightforward, but often contained intriguing mysteries.

In particular, Su Yi's inadvertent remarks about cultivation made her even more impressed.

Perhaps because of drinking too much wine, Cha Jin became a lot bolder and started to vomit bitterness as he spoke.

He said that he was also an outstanding successor of the younger generation of Yuelun Sect. He was born in the family of the king of Wei Dynasty. Although his appearance was not the best at that time, there was no shortage of admirers around him. Only you, Su Yi, treated me as a maid. …

Su Yi was also a little confused.

This was the first time since he awakened his past life memories that he got a little drunk.

Listening to Cha Jin vomiting bitterness as if he was being greatly persecuted, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. This was called not knowing the blessings in the midst of blessings.

How is it that being the maid of someone like me, Su, is different from changing one’s fate against the will of heaven?

Thinking of this, Su Yi took out a stack of paper pages filled with tiny writing from his sleeve, handed it over and said, "Take it."

His demeanor was a little tipsy, already a bit frivolous, not too dissolute, but it was different from the usual calm and calm attitude.

"What is this?" Cha Jin's eyes were as bright as water, and she was charming and charming. She was too drunk and lay lazily on the table.

"See for yourself."

Su Yi rubbed his brows and felt dizzy. He realized he couldn't drink any more and stood up immediately.

Who would have thought that Cha Jin stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, saying angrily: "I won't stop getting drunk tonight, I have to drink you down!"

Su Yi snorted coldly, got ready, picked up the second jar of wine, and said, "Come on, come on, drink me down and try it!"

Cha Jin stepped on the stool, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of arms that could bully the frost and snow. His drunken and beautiful eyes were burning with fierce fighting spirit, and said: "Master, don't underestimate me, tonight If I say I’ll take you, I’ll take you!”

This extremely beautiful and delicate woman, with disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, showed unusual arrogance under the stimulation of alcohol.

Seeing this, Su Yi stopped talking nonsense and started drinking with him.

…

Su Yi was drunk.

In a trance, hazy, as if I had a lingering and melancholy dream.

In the dream, he felt that his body was tightly entangled with a scalding fire. His mouth was blocked and it was difficult to breathe. He couldn't help but struggled violently.

Just like a person on the verge of suffocation, he instinctively chooses to resist.

Then, Su Yi only felt that he was in the soft and hazy clouds, with waves of warm tide hitting his body again and again. He felt indescribably comfortable, as if his soul had been comforted, his body and mind had been sublimated, and his energy and spirit had been restored. released...

In that bizarre dream, he could vaguely hear bursts of weeping sounds, like oriole's melodious cries of joy.

But when he tried to identify it carefully, his consciousness became blurry again.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Yi felt his mouth was dry and his head was aching, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

He noticed something was wrong the first time.

This is not your room!

Su Yi was startled as wisps of delicate fragrance lingered around her nose. She couldn't help but look sideways and was immediately stunned.

I saw a woman lying next to me!

Her temples are messy, half of her delicate snow-white shoulder blades are exposed, her head is tilted on the pillow, and only half of her beautiful and bright face can be seen. Her skin is like mutton-fat jade, which can be broken by blows. Her ruddy lips are slightly pursed, and she is breathing loudly. Subtle like a kitten's purr.

Just like Begonia sleeping in spring.

Tea brocade! ! ?

Su Yi: "..."

Last night...could it be...huh?

Su Yi tried hard to recall, but he only vaguely remembered that he and Cha Jin were fighting for wine. In the end, Cha Jin was overwhelmed by the alcohol and collapsed there like mud.

Being kind-hearted, he picked her up and carried her into the room.

Then……

Then I can't remember it.

Su Yi looked uncertain, and there was only one question in her mind. Did I sleep with her last night, or did she sleep with me?

After a while, Su Yi exhaled and sat up from the fragrant bed. Then he saw his and Cha Jin's clothes scattered on the ground...

The corners of Su Yi's lips twitched slightly and she stopped thinking about it.

He stood up, came to the table, took a few sips from the teapot, then picked up his clothes and left.

When the door is closed.

The eyelashes of Chajin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes. Her red lips were slightly opened, and she took a long breath, as if she was completely relaxed.

She struggled to get up, but her beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she snorted from her nose. A blush appeared on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were stunned. Last night...

After a long time, Cha Jin sighed and muttered, "I will never drink again. I am like a sheep in a tiger's mouth. I have been taken advantage of and I can't even say it..."

She looked up at the clothes on the ground and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Couldn't this guy also pick up his own clothes? ?

She got up and got out of bed. As soon as her white jade-like feet stood on the ground, her slender and plump legs staggered, almost losing her balance and falling over. She quickly held on to the edge of the bed.

"This bastard, he was too troublesome last night..."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Cha Jin felt embarrassed and annoyed, grinding his teeth secretly.

Next, she endured the tearing pain in her body, limped, put on her clothes, and tidied up her long, messy black hair.

However, after walking out of the room, she felt a little guilty. She didn't know how to face Su Yi if she saw her...

Fortunately for Cha Jin, Su Yi was not in the attic.

Then she tiptoed like a thief and ran to wash up.

It wasn't until she put on new clothes and tidied herself up that Chajin plucked up the courage and walked into the attic first floor.

The leftovers from last night haven't been cleaned up yet, and the smell of alcohol still lingers in the air.

Cha Jin had a headache, but he had to clean up all this by himself.

When his eyes inadvertently saw a stack of pages on the table full of tiny characters, Cha Jin was startled, walked over, and held it in his hand to read.

for a long time.

When Chajin looked away, her heart was already in turmoil.

This is a secret cultivation method called "Hundong Nine Mysteries Sutra" that Su Yi gave her during the drinking session last night. The words are exquisite and wonderful.

In comparison, the Yuelun Sect's inheritance method seems too vulgar and superficial.

Undoubtedly, this Hundong Nine Mysterious Sutra is absolutely immeasurable and priceless Taoist treasure!

If Su Yi gave her such a secret technique just today, she would definitely feel very uncomfortable, thinking that it was obtained in exchange for her own body.

But obviously, this is not the case!

"It must be because I promised to stay with him yesterday that he carefully prepared such a gift for me, because he promised to give me guidance on cultivation..."

Cha Jin murmured to herself. She hugged the stack of pages to her chest, her heart filled with great joy, and the corners of her red lips were slightly raised with joy.

A beautiful woman should be angry or happy, that's how it should be.

Lakeside.

Su Yi lay lazily in the wicker chair, looking at the lotus flowers on the lake swaying in the breeze under the morning sun, feeling relaxed and indescribably relaxed.

Perhaps my only regret is that I was so drunk last night that I couldn't remember anything.

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ps: What did you write in this chapter?

It’s over, I can’t remember it anymore…