Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 337 You just want to kill me because of the injury?

But the people in the underground would never have thought that the greatest hero who saved them from the dark underground is now just like a child who has just learned to walk, moving his steps step by step in the high sky with difficulty.

Wang Luo, who almost started from scratch, is now in a worse body than when he first crossed over.

But Li Yixiao steadfastly followed Wang Luo, encouraging him patiently and walking with him step by step.

Wang Luo was not impatient at all, let alone desperate. While he was undergoing rehabilitation training, he was also earnestly practicing the newly obtained Lingyun Jue.

Ling Yun Jue is really incomparably mysterious. Although it doesn't have much effect on the improvement of his injuries, Wang Luo can clearly feel that Ling Yun Jue is remodeling his body, repairing the riddled wounds in his body bit by bit. Holes, dilapidated meridians.

For some reason, now that Wang Luo opened his eyes, he habitually looked towards the door, waiting for that familiar figure to appear, and it even became his subconscious action.

Because of his improved health, Li Yixiao didn't have to stay by Wang Luo's side all the time, and she could finally go back to her own residence to rest at night.

But the next morning, she would show up at Lingyun Palace on time again, bring breakfast, and call Wang Luo to wake up with a smile.

After coming and going, Wang Luo habitually opened his eyes when Li Yixiao came to Lingyun Palace, and Li Yixiao would open the door very punctually not long after, and walked in with the food box in his hand.

"Today is lotus seed porridge and egg pancakes." Li Yixiao put down the food box on the table outside, Wang Luo got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked outside slowly.

"Wow, it smells so good."

"Of course, I specially ordered the lotus seeds of the Zhetian lotus bought from Lingyun City to be paired with pearl rice. It's no wonder it doesn't smell good."

Li Yixiao looked proudly at the two bowls of porridge on the table. She had been tossing and tossing the porridge since before dawn, and had boiled the porridge for a full two hours.

Wang Luo couldn't wait to sit down and wanted to eat, but Li Yixiao slapped him on the back of his hand.

"You don't even take a shower when you get up? Go, the water has already been poured for you." Li Yixiao pouted towards the basin next to him.

Wang Luo scratched his head in embarrassment, and sat down at the table again after washing up.

Li Yixiao had already started to eat slowly, she ate very slowly, the white porridge in the white porcelain spoon was gracefully delivered to her delicate lips.

"It seems that being good-looking is an advantage. Even eating is like a painting."

Wang Luo sat beside Li Yixiao, looked at her, and said with a smile.

Li Yixiao gave Wang Luo a blank look.

"I think you're cuter when you're lying on the bed and can't talk, and you won't be so glib." As she spoke, she picked up a piece of golden egg pancake and placed it in front of Wang Luo.

"Eat more. After eating, I have the strength to continue fooling girls."

In this atmosphere that both of them are used to, a meal is quickly finished.

Li Yixiao packed up the bowls and chopsticks and put them back in the food box.

"Wang Luo, what are you going to do today?" She looked at Wang Luo who was watching her clean up, and asked casually.

"Today? Yesterday I was able to walk to the square outside without your support. Now walking is no longer a problem. I want to try sword practice today." Wang Luo had already thought about today's schedule.

"Practice sword? Can you pick it up?" Li Yixiao put away the food box and asked with a frown.

A long sword appeared in Wang Luo's hand.

"Let's start with the lightest light sword, Chengying is a little special, I'm afraid it won't work if you practice it."

"Okay, it just so happens that there is no class today, so it's time to take a good look at how you practice your sword."

The two walked one after the other to the small square in front of the renovated Lingyun Palace.

The wide square in front of him could no longer see any traces of the battle between him and Qi Hui, but Wang Luo still had mixed feelings in his heart.

This small square is really special to him.

With some difficulty, he pulled out the lightsaber from the scabbard.

The moment the slightly transparent blade of the Hanguang Sword was pulled out, the blade trembled slightly and let out a somewhat pleasant sword chant.

It has been in Wang Luo's storage space for more than a month, and it has been suffocated long ago.

Wang Luosu stood on the spot, holding the long sword behind his back, facing the sky straight.

Although he didn't have the support of true energy, Wang Luo's comprehension of the way of the sword was there, and he slowly swung the long sword in his hand little by little.

Although each move was very slow, Li Yixiao who was standing next to him was already stunned.

Apart from the world-shattering sword on the road to Lingyun, this is the first time for Li Yixiao to observe Wang Luo's sword practice up close.

Every move and style is full of unique beauty, as if it contains the purest truth of swordsmanship.

Unknowingly, Li Yixiao has been immersed in the different perception brought to her by Wang Luo's swordsmanship.

After practicing a set of Shushan swordsmanship, Wang Luo was already sweating profusely.

His body can barely support the physical exertion caused by this set of swordsmanship.

After withdrawing the sword, he subconsciously looked at Li Yixiao who was sitting next to him on the steps, but found that Li Yixiao's eyes were blurred and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He walked up to Li Yixiao strangely, stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes.

Li Yixiao didn't respond.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Luo suddenly shouted in Li Yixiao's ear. ,
Li Yixiao finally regained consciousness, but Wang Luo was miserable.

It turned out that Li Yixiao was startled by Wang Luo's shout, and subconsciously slapped her, but from her little hand, there was a sword aura!
Wang Luo was taken aback. How could he resist this kind of cultivator's move now? He instinctively turned his body sideways, but his frail body, which had just recovered from a serious injury, couldn't keep up with the reaction speed of his brain.

This sword energy directly sliced ​​through the clothes on his chest, only a little bit, and scratched him.

Wang Luo sat down on the ground in embarrassment, the clothes on his chest drooping.

Only then did Li Yixiao come to his senses, and quickly stood up.

"What do you want to do... I don't want to be stabbed to death by your sword, girl, if you have an opinion on me, you can speak out directly, there is no need to be violent." Wang Luo clutched his chest, panting Rough breath, that one just now really frightened him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, are you okay?" Li Yixiao hurriedly helped Wang Luo up, and kept apologizing.

Her gaze inadvertently rested on Wang Luo's chest, which was exposed under the torn clothes, and her face suddenly turned red because she had been lying down for too long.

"No, what are you thinking? You are so fascinated, and you stretched out your hand to see a sword energy, which almost sent me away." Wang Luo looked at Li Yixiao with some fear, but from his angle, he could only see Li Yixiao slightly With her head down, she couldn't see the expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)