Chapter 322: Longing for You and Longing for You
[I went to ask the patrolling star god if I had a connection with An Ming
Lan said you have no destiny with An Ming.
I asked for fate, Lan said you would have to wait for a thousand years.
In this thousand years, you can see An Ming, but An Ming doesn't know you.
Are you willing to wait? 】
【Your answer: (fill in the blank)】
Fu Xuan: "?"
That pretty little face was in deep confusion at the moment. He stood at the door of the library in a daze for a long time, unable to figure out why he had to answer such an incredible question before going out.
Could this also be a conspiracy of the robin? But it doesn't seem so sinister.
Robin is still yin?
This was not the work of a fool at first glance. Only now did Fu Xuan understand that this was all Hua Huo's plan. However, the temptation of the divination book was too great. Unless there was An Ming in maid costume next to him, he would not be able to resist such temptation.
If Fu Xuan was forced to think of such an abstract problem, only Hua Huo and Xing could come up with the answer.
Fu Xuan raised his eyes slightly and saw the answer posted on the door -
[Please read out loud: National server Fu Xuan requests a fight! ]
The corners of Fu Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. What kind of answer was this? Could it be that after it was read out, it would be broadcast on the entire Pinocchio screen and played in a loop?
At this moment, the projection of fireworks appeared at the right time, as if it had calculated Fu Xuan's hesitation time, and showed a devilish smile.
"Oh my, isn't this Sister Fu Xuan? The answer is written right there, why don't you read it out loud?"
"It's you, Huo Huo...sooner or later I will take off your pants and spank your butt hard with the Qiongguan Formation!" Fu Xuan glared at Huo Huo with gritted teeth. Ever since he came to Pinoconi, he has always been schemed against by Huo Huo. It's not that he won't take revenge, but the time has not come yet!
"What a shame, Hanabi isn't wearing pants~"
Hua Huo giggled, lifted her skirt gracefully and saluted, "This is the sword technique that Lady Hua Huo specially selected for you. It is the Thirteen Peach Blossom Swords that has been lost for many years. Do you really not want to learn it?"
"Thirteen Peach Blossom Swords? How come I have never heard of them?"
Fu Xuan frowned slightly. Facing Huo Huo, the only thing she believed was that the fool in front of her never told the truth.
"Longing for you means long remembrance, short longing for you means endlessness——"
The Fireworks Projection got a long sword from somewhere, and the sword shadow cut through the peach blossoms and turned into pink swift shadows, "This is the first sword, Acacia!"
Fu Xuan: “Ah?”
You are not a sister, how can you really do it?
Fu Xuan believed it a little more after watching Hua Huo's set of moves, but how come she had never heard of this set of sword techniques before? Could it really be a long-lost magical skill?
"Xiao Xuan, you don't know that Master Hanabi started practicing swordplay at the age of three, became one with the sword at the age of four, and was invincible at the age of five."
Hua Huo showed a calm expression that was three parts vicissitudes, four parts invincibility, and two parts loneliness. "I wanted to teach you this unique skill this time, but I didn't expect you to be so wary of me, your sister."
"It's nothing, just a little sad, that's all, it's okay."
When the love is deep, the fireworks even squeeze out crystal clear tears, which makes anyone who sees them feel pity.
Fu Xuan was silent for a few seconds, then he drew his nameless sword from his waist and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Fool, if you lie to me, you will be spanked."
"Wow, Hanabi, I'm so scared~"
Hua Huo giggled, and the projection disappeared on the spot. The entire library, including the so-called swordsmanship, was just a tool to delay Fu Xuan's time.
As for the Peach Blossom Sword Technique, Hua Huo just made up a name at random. Maybe it really existed in the past, but she just made it up.
As long as Fu Xuan can continue to stay in the library, Hua Huo doesn't care about anything else.
As for whether one can comprehend the sword technique...it is made up to begin with, so how is it possible to truly comprehend it?
She, Fu Xuan, is not a genius in swordsmanship, and this thing is not something that can be learned just by saying so. Otherwise, the Xianzhou would have been full of sword gods and sword immortals as numerous as dogs, and the unification of the world would be just around the corner.
Hua Huo was proud of her genius idea. As long as the activity area of Fu Xuan, the most unstable factor, was reduced to the library, many accidents would be reduced.
Although Hua Huo is not afraid of Fu Xuan's fighting ability, Fu Xuan's fighting-loving personality really gives Director Hua a headache. The script that he has arranged with great difficulty will be ruined by this guy.
Compared to Fu Xuan, Hua Huo prefers to engage in a battle of wits with people who are smart and willing to talk, rather than meeting Mo Ke Shuang and starting a thrilling Tata Kai.
For example, robins and fireflies can at least communicate. Logically speaking, Fu Xuan, as the fortune teller, should be the one who best fits the image of wisdom, but the result is just the opposite.
Sometimes Hanabi would feel speechless. She wondered what An Ming had done to Taibu. He was such a sinful man that she needed to lock him up in a small dark room and pamper him for a few days.
In the library, Fu Xuan picked up the fictional nameless sword. Everything in the dream was determined by thoughts. Perhaps he could really reproduce the Thirteen Peach Blossom Swords mentioned by Hua Huo.
Although the name of the sword move is a bit strange, it somehow suits her very well.
No one understands peach blossoms better than Fu Xuan. As long as she closes her eyes, she can return to Yuque's courtyard, stand in front of the peach tree and gaze at the peach blossoms blooming all over the sky.
"I miss you so much and remember you so much."
Fu Xuan didn't hate missing someone, but the more he missed her, the more painful it became, and eventually he would be deeply trapped in the evil and unable to extricate himself.
Eternal longing is an eternal memory, and short-term longing is also endless.
But An Ming personally saved her from the abyss and she saw the light again.
"My longing for you is endless."
The nameless sword picked up a hint of pink from the air and turned it into peach blossoms, which were then cut off into drizzling rain.
You have to know that the sword move "White Hair in the Human World" that Fu Xuan used against Huanlong in Luofu was the one he learned from Peach Blossom. Even Hua Huo had never thought that her connection with Peach Blossom was so deep.
In addition, with such a perfect dream, as long as you miss it, it can become reality.
The intricately tied bouquet of flowers turned into this unparalleled first sword - "Lovesickness."
The restriction on the door was quietly broken, and the peach blossoms as blooming as the spring breeze pushed the door open and flew towards the farther sky.
Fu Xuan had a faint smile on his lips, as if he was recalling a very happy past, and walked out of the library with brisk steps.
"Come to think of it, An Ming seemed to have mentioned it..." Fu Xuan remembered some interesting things that An Ming had mentioned to her while typing on the train.
"Xuan'er, if you learn a new move in the future and want to give it a name, don't call it that."
"Cough cough."
"Thinking of the Xuan Sword, thoughts flow like a spring! Thinking of the Xuan Sword, I can't forget it! The Haoxuan Sword, for all eternity! And so on."
Fu Xuan: "?"
She blinked, a little confused, and then burst out laughing.
"Stupid An Ming, it doesn't matter what name you give me. What matters is that you are protecting me. That's all."