Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Scarlet Prefecture, Nine Directions Walled City.

Inner city, martial battleground.

Sister Mei eyebrow raised, watching Fang Zhou's box door slowly open, but has several points of mistake.

So, I didn't sleep.

The Sect Lord behind her asked her to win over Fang Zhou. It is said that after watching the battle today, Sect Lord seems to see that this child’s Qi Refinement cultivation technique is somewhat special. In addition, she also particularly appreciates this child. .

Open the door and step into it.

The decoration style of the martial battleground boxes highlights a magnificence. Each box has expensive lighting spar to light up, and it is a way of sensing. Therefore, Sister Mei stepped into it, and the lights in the room were brilliant. The stone lights up automatically.

"Younger Brother Fang, did you just fall asleep?"

Sister Mei whispered while holding a fan in his hand.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Fang Zhou who was lying on the bed by the concubine.

Fang Zhou at this moment is managed by the spirit of a randomly selected bookstore.

"You are here."

Fang Zhou, who is hosted by The Spirit of Bookstore, has a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

Sister Mei startled: "Do you know that I will come?"

"The heart is alive and well, because you and I are connected."

Fang Zhou's voice is soft It seems to be secreted into the heart.

Sister Mei was stunned again, and then, the smile on his face became rich and weird!

Something's wrong!

You are not right!

This kid...it's different from when we got along before!

Isn’t he a shy and ignorant little boy before?

Now... opening your mouth is a sultry poem!

Interesting.

Sister Mei raised the corner of her mouth, she wanted to see what the little fellow was playing.

She lazily found a chair in the room to sit down, raised her legs, and between the split cheongsams, the white greasy arcs that stretched out when the bright white legs were clamped were exposed. .

"Do you know that I came to find you in the middle of the night, why?"

Sister Mei was very interested, her tone was still lazy like a humming in her nose, very sultry.

Fang Zhou got up from the bed, gentle and elegant, with a smile on his brows, which is quite different from the Fang Zhou known by Sister Mei before.

Fang Zhou sat opposite Sister Mei, his eyes were like stars in the middle of the night.

"Look for me in the middle of the night. Beauty is looking for it. Is it possible that I still refuse?"

"I don’t need to know what your purpose is for me, I I only know that you are here, and there is only little happiness, little joy, little anticipation left in my heart."

Fang Zhou looked into Sister Mei's eyes and spoke gently.

Sister Mei was a little uncomfortable with this scorching gaze.

This kid...how did he become so bold!

"You pretend to be the innocence in the daytime?" Sister Mei couldn't help.

"Sister Mei, have you ever heard of the multi-faceted nature of the soul?"

"Normally shows people with one kind of soul, sometimes with another face, with different temperaments , Personality is different."

Fang Zhou propped his chin and said.

A multi-faceted soul?

Raise upwards at the corners of a woman's mouth, this kind of fresh sultry trick is really interesting.

At this moment, Fang Zhou, who is extremely impudent, seems to have sultry eyes, completely different from Fang Zhou who lifted his nose in his fist before.

One is that people don't talk too much, and the other is...focus on sultry.

Two different styles deliberately created?

Sister Mei couldn’t help but smile brightly: “Then if you act like this, will your other soul know about it?”

Fang Zhou’s face appeared sad: “He won’t know. , I and him, the day and the night will never overlap."

"The day does not understand the darkness of the night. I will only appear in the world when the night is quiet, lonely and lonely. Incompatible with the world."

"I give myself a name, a lonely poet. Only in this way can I get rid of that kind of emptiness and feel like a living person."

Sister Mei listened carefully, but she really heard a little bit of loneliness from the words.

She startled, he is serious!

"I don't want you and me to turn into a reversal of night and day..." Fang Zhou's eyes were full of emotions.

For a while, Sister Mei felt very interesting in her heart. Regardless of Fang Zhou's dual personality, true or false, she was smiling and chatting with Fang Zhou.

While chatting, Sister Mei even somewhat forgot the purpose of her visit to find Fang Zhou.

Because of this boy, what he said is so nice!

Unconsciously, time passes.

Two hours, two hours...

Fang Zhou, who is hosted by The Spirit of Bookstore, became more and more impudent, and even seemed to put his palms on Sister Mei casually. On that white thigh.

"Precious, since I call myself a lonely poet, I will give you a poem to commemorate the meeting of your lonely soul in the vast sea of ​​people."

Wandering Poet Fang Zhou gently rubs Said with white greasy.

Sister Mei glanced at Fang Zhou's hand, with a rich and brilliant smile on her face.

"What punch, or else, you can follow my sister in the future, in the name of my guard, you don't have to do anything, my sister will pay you a salary, and you can stay with my sister every day."

Sister Mei smiled, said.

Fang Zhou shook the head, looking at Sister Mei affectionately: "Precious, I know that being affected by a person is annoying, but it can also be very sweet."

" I am just a dark night. Only in the dead of night can I resolve my loneliness in the world. I like to write poems. Tonight, I will only write poems for you."

Sister Mei pursed her lips, this little fellow’s mouth... …Good oil!

You can talk, it’s really funny, it’s pretty good!

"Everyone shakes down Duxuanyan, and fills the style to the small garden..."

Wandering Poet Fang Zhou's voice is soft and he recites slowly.

Sister Mei listened roughly and raised her eyebrows slightly, showing interest.

Fang Zhou continued to chant while touching his thighs: "Sparse shadows, horizontal slanting water, clear water, dark fragrance floating in the moonlight..."

Sister Mei tightened and chanted lightly. Aftertaste the verse.

For a while...I was stunned.

The lonely poet Fang Zhou raised his mouth, smiled softly, and opened his mouth: "I would like to give my plum treasure with this poem."

"Precious, this night, yes Miss your night."

……

……

Golden Prefecture, capital city.

"Snee!"

Fang Zhou from Lu Ci Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange sneezed abruptly.

He has a weird and not-so-good premonition inexplicably.

It seems that there is a major event!

Which link is the problem? !

Fang Zhou frowned and felt that things were not simple. Could it be that in the body of the martial battleground, what terrifying things did he encounter?

However, with the spirit of the bookstore and the security of the martial battleground, Fang Zhou feels that there shouldn't be something wrong with his body.

That should be Lu Ci's tendency to catch a cold...

This body is still too weak.

"Remember, after this time, everyday all has to spend at least four hours on cultivation, do you know?"

Fang Zhou earnest and well-meant advised Lu Ci said.

"Got it! Senior!"

Lu Ci cheerful's response.

"Senior, we should set off! Set off to robbery!"

Lu Ci said excitedly.

Fang Zhou didn't bother to respond to her anymore, because at this moment, people are flowing.

Everyone did not speak, and organized into a queue moved towards the outside of the school.

Fang Zhou controls Lu Ci's fleshy body, mixing in the crowd.

A group of students walked on the long street, the streets of the capital city are very wide, and the bluestone paved on the ground seems to give people a sense of vitality.

Because the sky is still pitch black, dawn has not yet come.

The street was very deserted, and a group of students walking on it was so abrupt and out of tune with this lonely night.

In addition to the ten thousand zhang, the sky is filled with dark clouds of rain.

It gives people boundless depression.

They walked, silently pulled up the banner, and the banner wrote: "Release Zhao Yang's training and punish foreign race criminals!"

, Yelling loudly just with the content of the banner.

The parade in the middle of the night, that is the cry of the soul!

On the quiet street, the students lingered and shouted loudly, as if to tear the boundlessly suppressed night and welcome the dawn.

On both sides of the capital city street, many sleeping people were awakened.

They poked their heads out, took a look, and then retracted their gazes uninterestedly.

Of course, some people walked out of the house excitedly, dressed in clothes, holding their elbows, on the side of the street, watching with cold eyes.

Fang Zhou mixed in the crowd, watching silently.

On the way, a student hurried over, loudly said excitedly: "The Ministry of Justice has detained the teacher Zhao Yang and left the prison, intending to secretly beheaded at Eastern Street Junction!"

As soon as it came out, the parade exploded in chaos, and the anger of the students increased!

"Imperial Court is faint! Foreign race stooges!"

"I pooh! Shit Imperial Court! Shit emperor, what is the difference between these orders and a stray dog?! He only kneels and licks. Foreign race, what is the bloody nature of my Human Race!"

"Classmates, let's go to Eastern Street Junction to save Zhao Yang and teach! The lessons are not guilty! Those who are guilty are those foreign race students studying abroad!"

"We want justice! We want a reason!"

……

A group of angry students screamed and the grandiose parade changed their way.

The parade went all the way towards Eastern Street Junction. The students got emotional, the more they shouted, the more angry they became, their voices became hoarse and their eyes were red.

Even Fang Zhou is emotionally infected.

In the crowd, Fang Zhou controls Lu Ci’s fleshy body.

Looking up and watching, the pitch black is like the night sky of an endless abyss, like a stubborn light, stubbornly burning under the pressure of darkness.

In the end, the curtain of night will be burned, and the light will be ushered in.

PS: Looking for a fresh recommendation ticket!