Legend of Sword King

Yang Ruoxi had already dealt with the small pavilion's matters. Since Zhen Yuan City's stronghold had just been set up, there were still a lot of things that needed to be done, so she spent an entire two days.    

    

After she was done with her work, Yang Ruoxi had planned to rest for a day since it was rare for her to have a free time. However, for some reason, when she was lying in the room, she couldn't calm down no matter what. She couldn't even sleep. As long as she closed her eyes, her mind would be filled with a certain someone's figure.    

    

The scenes of their past experiences flooded into his mind, but he couldn't stop it from the start.    

    

From their first meeting in the small pavilion, to the first drink being put down and then the second drink being drunk, to the two entering Mount Qilian, to all sorts of jokes and jests along the way, all the time they were fighting, they would advance and retreat, each time gaining good points.    

    

The guy's smile was always innocent, even brighter than the bright afternoon sun, and it felt warm when he looked at it; when he was quiet, he was always deep in thought, thinking of things she would never have thought of, and then winning.    

    

Even though he was very young, and he was only a young man from Glazed City in the past, his bearing was calm and collected, as if he had once stood on the peak of a group of mountains.    

    

He treated his friends with mutual respect and risked his life to deal with them. When he faced his enemies, he was cold and emotionless, like an Asura that had crawled out of a region.    

    

In Yang Ruoxi's 20 years of life on the market and in her cultivation career, she had never seen such a person. He was complex and simple, sunny and low, easygoing and cold … The closer they got to him, the more they could feel his charm.    

    

Yang Ruoxi didn't know when she was attracted to him, perhaps it was that dark and wet alley that night. When she was found by the cultivators of the Star Condensation Pavilion, he unexpectedly appeared at the mouth of the alley, and didn't say anything as he took out more than 100 spirit stones to help her out.    

    

Perhaps it was due to him carrying the drunk Mu Ru Yue to the inn to rest, but he didn't do anything to her. On the contrary, he was bringing her a fragrant breakfast on a cold morning when the morning sun was shining through the curtains …    

    

The more Yang Ruoxi thought about this, the more she couldn't stop. It was unknown when, but her face was flushed red and her breathing was disordered.    

    

"I'm going crazy, I can't take it anymore!" Yang Ruoxi leaped up from the bed. She didn't even think about calming her mind before rushing out the door.    

    

"… …"    

    

The sound of knocking on the door was very loud. It was obvious that the person outside was patting the door with his palm as if in a hurry.    

    

Cheng Qing opened the door and saw Yang Ruoxi. He wasn't surprised at all. Yang Ruoxi was probably the only one who could cause such a commotion by knocking on the door.    

    

Outside the door, Yang Ruoxi's hair was a little messy. It was unknown how many days she had been out of good care. Moreover, she looked extremely energetic, and there were even a few drops of sweat at the tip of her nose.    

    

"Shopkeeper Yang, why have you come so late in the night?" Chen Qing joked with a smile.    

    

He wasn't curious as to why the other party would be able to find his way here. When they parted the day before yesterday, she had already told him where she wanted to stay. She only needed to ask the inn's waiter and he would be able to find her room.    

    

Seeing Cheng Qing's usual smile, Yang Ruoxi suddenly came to her senses!    

    

God, why am I here, why am I right here in front of him, what I'm going to do, what I'm going to say, God, what am I going to do?    

    

Yang Ruoxi was confused for a moment as she coughed twice. She looked left and right and said, "Uh, nothing much, just seeing that you've been back for so long, you might be a little free. No matter what, I'm still your elder sister. Today's moonlight seems pretty good …"    

    

The more she spoke, the more incoherent she became. Even though her voice was still loud and her expression was not the least bit awkward, but she was blushing to the point of her neck and didn't know where to place her hands.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't waste any time, he pulled her hand and walked out. "Let's go walk around the night market."