This time, Lan Shuang was obviously much more stable. She carefully controlled the sword to move forward or backward, accelerate and decelerate, go up and then fall down. No matter what action she made, Jiang Lusheng was always by her side, giving her enough sense of security.
Later on, Lan Shuang became more and more skilled, and she even turned around twice in the clouds. She was so excited when she landed.
Jiang Lusheng landed behind her and looked at her with relief, "Junior sister, uh—"
A soft face suddenly came close to him, making his mind go blank and he instantly forgot what he was about to say.
Lan Shuang turned around and hugged him tightly, rubbing her face against the side of his neck. The hot air from her breath instantly burned that patch of skin red, and it even tended to spread upwards.
Jiang Lusheng's Adam's apple slid uncontrollably, his heart beat wildly, and he wondered for a moment if he was sick.
"Brother, what did you want to say just now?" Lan Shuang raised her head from his arms and looked at him with a smile.
Jiang Lusheng looked away, trying to hide his panic, and said, "It's nothing. You've already learned how to fly the sword. Rest for a while, and I'll teach you something else."
"Oh, okay." Lan Shuang let go of him and asked worriedly, "Will this bother me too much? Don't you need to practice?"
Jiang Lusheng hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. I need a good opportunity to break through, and I can't rush it. Besides, I'm the eldest brother, and it's my job to teach my younger brothers and sisters."
"That's good."
Lan Shuang found a clean stone and sat down, and Jiang Lusheng sat down on the other side. The two of them didn't say anything else, just felt the mountain breeze and the flow of spiritual energy around them.
The clouds gathered and dispersed in the mountains, revealing a little bit of green.
Lan Shuang's skirt fluttered in the wind, occasionally falling on Jiang Lusheng's legs. The tender bud color looked even brighter in the surrounding white mist, making it impossible to ignore.
Jiang Lusheng's eyes would fall on it from time to time, and as the skirt fluttered, ripples appeared in his heart.
After that, the two practiced basic sword moves for a while. Jiang Lusheng corrected Lan Shuang's posture from time to time, and had to help her when she couldn't explain it clearly. Every time after Jiang Lusheng finished, his face would turn red for a while, which made Lan Shuang want to kiss him. He was so lovable.
But it’s not possible now. If it’s too fast, it will easily scare people away. Lan Shuang can only suppress her lust for the time being.
The two agreed in the evening to meet here every morning and practice sword fighting together.
For several days in a row, both of them showed up on time and practiced all day long. After a while, they became very tacit with each other and their feelings kept growing, but there was always a layer of window paper between them that didn't break through.
…
Half a month later in the evening, Lan Shuang finished practicing the last move, put away her sword and sat on the ground, too tired to even speak.
On the other hand, Jiang Lusheng, dressed in a green robe, did not look tired at all, and was not even sweating.
Lan Shuang was extremely envious, "Brother, aren't you tired?"
Jiang Lusheng put away his sword and stretched out his hand to Lan Shuang: "The ground is dirty, don't sit on it."
"I don't want to. I can't get up anymore. I'm stuck with the ground."
Lan Shuang dodged his hand and Jiang Lusheng smiled helplessly, "Get up, it will be dark soon."
"It's dark?" Lan Shuang looked up at the gradually darkening sky and suddenly asked, "Brother, have you seen the stars here?"
Jiang Lusheng was stunned, recalled it and shook his head: "No."
He would go back every time after practicing sword skills and never stay here for long. When he couldn't sleep, he would sit in the pond and look at the moon.
I've never looked at the stars while lying here.
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