Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Ho, ho, ho"

Zhuo Qing's panicked breathing brought Yi Shuyuan back to his senses quickly, but at this moment he didn't have time to understand the spiritual matters, so he immediately comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Zhuo Qing. This is a wonderful way to change the immortal way. I will use my identity as a girl tonight."

It's naturally better if the Earthly Evil can transform into something real. Substantial changes are more foolproof than virtual ones. In this case, we can get closer!

Yi Shuyuan's voice at this moment naturally became a female voice, but after all, he could not completely transform into Zhuo Qing.

Even though it looks exactly the same, and even changed based on synaesthesia, Yi Shuyuan's personal heart is here, and it will naturally have an impact.

For example, the vocal line is not as gentle as Zhuo Qing's speech. Although the voice is tactful, it still has three points more strength.

With some warmth, Zhuo Qing's voice becomes more heroic, but without warmth, it becomes cold.

But even so, Zhuo Qing was unable to express the shock in her heart with words.

"Immortal way? Dragon Master, are you an immortal? Is this your magic?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded. Zhuo Qing didn't panic too much or ran out screaming. It was considered that she trusted Long Feiyang before.

"That's right. Isn't it surprising?"

It was more than surprising. Zhuo Qing looked at the face opposite her. After taking a few steps back, she subconsciously moved closer. After careful observation, she found that it was still slightly different from her own.

Not to mention anything else, the skin alone is so good, so flawless without any makeup or powder to cover it up!

As an ordinary person, Zhuo Qing did not know the meaning of transformation and change. She suddenly asked with some fear.

"Dragon Master, are you a boy or a girl?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled. Although he has indeed changed into a female appearance now and has incorporated the delicate feelings of women, it is all based on manifestations other than his original heart. Of course, he is still Yi Shuyuan.

"Of course I'm a man, so in order to make me more like you, I need your help."

Zhuo Qing was in a very confused mood now, but she still asked subconsciously.

"How can I help?"

Yi Shuyuan lowered his head and looked at himself. Except for the bulge on his chest that slightly blocked his view, the rest of his clothes were a little too big and not suitable for tonight's occasion.

However, unlike some of the movies and literature I watched in my previous life, Yi Shuyuan’s transformation requires a clear mind to integrate emotions into the Tao, so even if he transforms into a woman, apart from the fact that he finds it interesting, there is nothing Strange heart.

He is as familiar with his body as if he was born with it, so naturally he has no sense of surprise like touching his chest or exploring his belly.

Yi Shuyuan looked at Zhuo Qing again.

"Find a pair of thin clothes and lend them to me, and then play your best pipa songs to me!"

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan had changed back to Long Feiyang's appearance. This was considering Zhuo Qing's feelings, and his doing so made the other party seem relieved.

Zhuo Qing went back to her room again, and when she entered the Shuixie room again, she still felt as if she was dreaming.

Then Pipa music sounded in the waterside room. It was a little messy at first, but he quickly adjusted his tune. One song followed another, and each song was better than the last.

After about twenty or thirty pieces, the pipa music stopped for a moment and then started playing again.

In the waterside pavilion, beside the soft couch that could be used as a couch or bed in front of the window, Zhuo Qing once again covered her mouth and looked at Long Feiyang in front of her in disbelief.

At this meeting, Yi Shuyuan still looked like a wanderer, but he had already copied her pipa music. Although the playing was not smooth, the basic tune was roughly correct.

After finishing the song, Zhuo Qing couldn't help but praise her loudly.

"Dragon Master, you are so awesome! Not only did you get the pitch right when you played the pipa for the first time, but it almost became a tune!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled, and then transformed into Zhuo Qing. When he played the somewhat lame pipa song just now, it was as if it had been played by Zhuo Qing himself.

After finishing the song, Zhuo Qing's expression was no longer surprised, but a little frightened.

Yi Shuyuan said in a voice very similar to the other party.

"You are still better. According to the feeling when you play the piano, a song will come naturally. There is no need to worry and no need to be afraid. In the past, you played for others. Let's listen to the song today."

After saying that, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes and played the next song again according to his memories and feelings.

Zhuo Qing on the side gradually stopped being startled, and gradually calmed down at this moment.

She sat on the other side of the soft couch, and at some point she started to hold her chin with her hands, quietly looking at the woman in front of her who looked almost the same as herself.

But Zhuo Qing knew that the person opposite looked very much like herself, but it was not her in the mirror.

The person who is playing the pipa is confident, pure and beautiful. She occasionally opens her eyes between playing, but her eyes are calm and calm.

She has a calming power, just like the self in Zhuo Qing's fantasy. This temperament she brings out is simply indestructible in her eyes!

It would be great if you were really like this.

Music has the power to soothe people's hearts. Yi Shuyuan also gradually integrated into the pipa music. He not only felt Zhuo Qing's state when playing the music, but also had some of his own thoughts in it, so that the tune also changed slightly, but everything was still there. Sounds equally good.

When all the songs were reproduced in Yi Shuyuan's hands, Zhuo Qing sat there and didn't know what to say.

To people outside the room or elsewhere, it sounds like there is a girl in the private room who has been playing different songs.

"Dragon Master, are all immortals like you?"

Zhuo Qing held her chin and couldn't help but ask.

Yi Shuyuan put down his pipa and put it aside, shaking his head slightly.

"Maybe I'm the only one in the world."

Zhuo Qing already knew that the Dragon Warrior would definitely stay here to deal with the monsters on her behalf tonight. She looked at the neatly arranged clothes on the table, and then at the person in front of her.

"Do you need Zhuo Qing to teach you how to dress?"

"Uh, I'll just do some research on this next."

Although he has no objection to body abnormalities, Yi Shuyuan really doesn't know how to wear women's clothes correctly, especially this is not his previous life, and the inner and outer clothing looks very complicated.

But even so, Yi Shuyuan didn't want Zhuo Qing to teach him.

I don't reject the body, I don't reject it, but even if they are both women, Yi Shuyuan doesn't want to take off his clothes and let others show him how to dress.

"Pfft."

Yi Shuyuan's slightly tangled expression also made Zhuo Qing laugh out loud, and then stood up.

"How about Zhuo Qing wear it once and show it to Dragon Warrior?"

Before evening, a gust of wind brought Zhuo Qing into the city, flew into the inn where Yi Shuyuan was temporarily staying, and landed in his room.

When the gust of wind went away again, Zhuo Qing was the only one left in the room.

"Wait here all night, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

These are the words left by Yi Shuyuan.

Zhuo Qing sat at the table and looked around, and then at the bed behind her. Is this the inn where Long Daxia lives?

It's not as elegant as my room in Yunxiang Pavilion, but it feels safe.

——

In the waterside room of Yunxiang Pavilion, Yi Shuyuan grabbed the clothes on the table and couldn't help but sigh.

Hui Mian, who had appeared at the table at this moment, looked curious. After struggling for a long time, he suddenly asked.

"Sir, do you want to pee standing up or sitting down?"

Yi Shuyuan almost choked at Hui Mian's words, grinned and looked at Xiao Diao.

"Sir, I don't want to pee!"

Hui Mian nodded, it already understood!

But when Yi Shuyuan really started to change clothes, Hui Mian couldn't help but widen his eyes. Unfortunately, after a vague breath, the clothes had already been changed.

Yi Shuyuan waved his hand, and a water curtain appeared in front of him. Then the water curtain condensed and turned into a mirror, allowing him to clearly see his current appearance. He must have worn the right clothes.

Then Yi Shuyuan directly picked up the Pipa left by Zhuo Qing, opened the door of the waterside room and walked along the corridor to the end of the outside.

A servant was sitting here dozing off, then he squinted his eyes and was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw that there was already a person standing behind the table and chair.

"Miss Zhuo Qing?"

"Dragon Master has left. This is tea money."

Yi Shuyuan placed twenty-five taels of silver on the table.

"Gone? When? Why didn't I see it?"

The servant was very surprised. He stood up and looked at both ends of the corridor. Did he just take a nap and leave?

However, Yi Shuyuan did not respond to the other party's surprise. Instead, he looked at the other end of the corridor. The madam, who was still dressed up in a gorgeous dress, seemed to have happened to pass by and saw this scene.

The old bustard came over and shook his head.

"Daughter, don't be too affectionate. No matter whether you're a nobleman or a knight, they won't care about you. They just like your body. Take this money back and don't give it to him."

However, although Yi Shuyuan cherished his money, he also had a bottom line. He shook his head and smiled back.

"Mom, this is not paid in advance."

After saying that, Yi Shuyuan hugged Pipa and turned around to leave.

The madam was stunned for a moment, looking at the free and easy way the people in front of her raised their skirts when they turned around. Looking at this figure from behind, she actually felt a bit amazing based on her countless experiences with women!

This is a feeling, this daughter suddenly feels strange to her!

“My daughter—does she still have the energy to play the piano and make music at night?”

Yi Shuyuan turned around and nodded, without speaking again. Just now, he had realized that the madam was very observant and that too many words would lead to mistakes and risk exposure.

But when Zhuo Qing nodded, the madam smiled and nodded.

"Go and have a rest. Someone will call you later!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded and left.

After Yi Shuyuan left, the Madam changed her expression and looked at the servant at the entrance of the corridor.

"Look, look, what are you looking at? I dug out your eyes. Can you see? You can't even see the door. You didn't even see the guests when they left. Stay alert!"

"Yes, yes, you must pay attention, villain! You must pay attention!"

Even though the Madam looked amiable just now, she could be very scary when she turned fierce. As a servant of Yunxiang Pavilion, she didn't dare to disobey him in any way.

Seeing the fearful expression on his servant's face, the madam turned around and left with satisfaction.

Yi Shuyuan finally found Zhuo Qing's room by relying on his memory of Zhuo Qing's dictation and the feeling in his heart.

After entering and closing the door, Yi Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was easier than expected, and also more difficult than expected!

Raising his hand and tossing it gently, the pipa in his hand had already fallen on the table. Then a folding fan slipped out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeve and turned into a long white sword when it fell into the palm of his hand.

Another stream of floating light flowed out of the sleeves and merged into the sword, and a sword intention began to grow in the sword.

This sword intention is not only Yi Shuyuan's own understanding of the sword, but also the feelings of Miss Zhuo Qing. It is integrated into her desire to break away from her own shackles, her desire to be proud of the world, and her deep desire to break everything.

Perhaps Zhuo Qing herself didn't notice it, but because it was so real, Yi Shuyuan felt it.

Zhuo Qing's feelings about the world are vague, full of romantic fantasies, and she feels that she can break all shackles.

This kind of fantasy is very vague and unreal, but for Yi Shuyuan, it is just right, because there are no limitations of the world, so it can be continuously extended and turned into sharp edges!

This energy, integrated with Yi Shuyuan's own understanding, is as gentle as water, but can also become extremely sharp, corresponding to floating light and gold, combining hardness and softness.

This is the way of the sword!

I am the Sword Immortal, I am the Sword Immortal, I am the Sword Immortal!

Yi Shuyuan kept hinting to himself, feeling the sword energy coming out of the gourd, and using his thoughts to portray the sword energy in his heart, it seemed to release the figure in his and Zhuo Qing's hearts.

next moment.

Yi Shuyuan held the handle in his left hand and unsheathed the sword.

"Zheng"

A ray of cold light passed through the room, making the room feel a bit frosty.

What to do tonight, when to take action, and how to catch the cat demon after taking action, everything was already planned in Yi Shuyuan's mind.

"Sir, you don't look like Miss Zhuo Qing at all!"

Hui Mian stood on his shoulder and said with a smile, and Yi Shuyuan glanced at it.

"How about you come?"

"Hey, I want to do it too, but I have to wait until I get up to speed and teach me how to change. Now I can only encourage you sir!"

"The toughest thing is your mouth!"

Yi Shuyuan made a fair evaluation of Hui Mian.