I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 18
Light yellow dress, fluffy hair!
Oh, there is a light yellow long dress. There is no fluffy hair, only short hair that reaches the ears.

The plain clothes come in style.

Lu Shan couldn't move his gaze away, he was so delicate and beautiful.

"You came to me?"

Su Yi smiled slightly, but felt that Lu Shan's eyes were too focused on her, and didn't think his eyes were impolite.

"Well, looking for you!"

Shen Zhengjing frowned at Lu Shan's words.

This kid is really not a good person. If you dare to have thoughts about my great-granddaughter, I will break your third leg.

Feeling a chill running down his spine, Lu Shan looked at the old man beside the black cat.

Your murderous look is a bit blunt, I'm panicked, old man, can you restrain yourself a bit.

"Great-grandfather!"

Su Yi naturally felt it too, and said angrily.

Shen Zhengjing kept "hehe", turned around and scolded the middle-aged man: "Don't wink, come with me!"

The middle-aged man was reprimanded inexplicably.

How can I say that I am also the branch dean of this branch, you always give me some noodles? !
However, when he saw Shen Zhengjing's unsteady breathing, which might erupt at any time, blowing his beard and staring, he hurriedly followed.

It seems that this kid offended Mr. Shen, and I, Chi Yu, got hurt!

Lu Shan, who felt polite but did not wink at all, nodded to the middle-aged man.

The branch dean didn't dare to pick it up, and left in a hurry.

Branch Dean Xiao Hei: What?Take the beating!I'm really afraid that when no one is around later, Mr. Shen will have nowhere to vent his anger and beat me up.

Branch Dean Xiaobai: He has a high position and authority, and is highly respected. How could he do such a thing?

Branch Dean Xiao Hei: Come on!He really did it.Didn't you see that Dean Li's nose is still suffocated?That's what Shen Lao slapped.

The little black and white villains in the head of the branch kept fighting, and finally the little black man won the bickering.

Branch director Guo Huaishu followed Shen Zhengjing with his tail between his legs.

But Mao Xiaomi didn't leave, and jumped to the rockery to bask in the sun.

Under the rockery, Lu Shan looked at Su Yi and asked, "I want to ask you something."

Su Yi brushed her hair, her eyes gleamed in the sunlight: "What's the matter?"

"I recently got a piece of martial arts, it's about swordsmanship, and I want to ask you for advice."

Lu Shan had already thought of this reason on the way here, so although the purpose of contact is obvious, it will not make people feel disgusted.

Besides, I really came here to ask for advice, even as an apprentice of Yujian, his understanding of swordsmanship and martial arts is far beyond the reach of others.

"Well, that's it. I have something to go to the street now." After a pause, Su Yi continued, "Why don't you come back in the afternoon, and I'll take a look for you."

Lu Shan looked at it blankly, and slowly approached Su Yi, thinking: Su Yi looks completely defenseless, not to mention how cute, I like it very much.

call out!
The old man on crutches came between Lu Shan and Su Yi in an instant, pushed Lu Shan away abruptly, and said with a smile: "My dear granddaughter, go and play, I will teach him!"

"Great-grandfather, you taught him?"

Su Yi was surprised, how many people begged to worship the great-grandfather as a teacher, the old man didn't even blink his eyes, most likely kicked people away.

Have you ever seen him take the initiative to teach apprentices? !

I couldn't help but look at Lu Shan twice more. Didn't I see something special about him that was favored by his great-grandfather?

Su Yi's eyes made Shen Zhengjing go crazy.

Let's see what he does, he looks so "ugly", what should he do!
Lu Shan was taken aback.

I'm here for something, you're breaking my way, can I agree? !
"Are you always good at teaching?" Lu Shan looked at the old man on crutches with disgust.

His words frightened Guo Huaishu, the dean of the passing branch, to "kneel".

What are you talking about?Elder Shen wants to teach it himself, but you suspect that he won't teach it. If the sword cultivators under heaven know what you said, aren't you afraid that the sword masters under heaven will copy your home? !
Lu Shan really didn't know anything, Su Yi covered his mouth and smiled: "Grandpa Grandpa is very good at teaching, don't worry. I'm leaving, you should study hard with Grandpa Grandpa. If you learn one ten-thousandth of what he is, You will be able to cross the 'Cucumber City'."

After finishing speaking, Su Yi left without waiting for Lu Shan to speak.

Not long after Su Yi left, Lu Shan felt cold all over, and looked at Shen Zhengjing weakly.

"Be careful, if you can't control one, you can leave me alone."

"Am I that kind of person?" With a mutter, Shen Zhengzheng tapped the ground heavily with his crutches, and said angrily, "Come with me!"

Seeing Shen Zhengjing walking towards him, the head of the branch quickly ran away.

Shen Zhengjing let out a cold "hum", and walked straight to a large-looking room.

Disappointed, Lu Shan looked at the direction Su Yi left, sighed, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the old man on crutches.

The black cat jumped down the rockery and followed Lu Shan leisurely.

When Lu Shan walked to the door, he saw a sign at the door with the words "practice room" written on it.

The old man has already entered.

Lu Shan didn't stay long, and hurriedly followed.

The black cat followed leisurely.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Shan felt a burst of oppression.This kind of oppression does not seem to be done by the old man, but more like the function of this room.

Lu Shan felt a little heavy in his body, a little vain in his steps, and there seemed to be an infinite haze pressing down on his heart.

Shen Zhengjing, who was sitting on the recliner, watched Lu Shan stumbling as if he was watching a play, like a child who just learned to walk.

It seems that this kid has never been in the "stressed room", he is just an ignorant thing, I don't know how long it will take to get used to it.

The "stress room" is not only a change in gravity, but also various negative emotional oppressions.And it's not a high-end commodity, there are only a dozen heavy-duty houses in the entire "South District".

There is a heavy-duty room here, but it is because Mr. Shen lived here for a while when he was young.

Shen Zhengjing closed his eyes, yawned, and squinted.

The black cat walked over, lay down on a soft cushion, and looked at Lu Shan quietly.

Lu Shan felt dizzy, not only his body became heavier, but his head was also groggy, and a melancholy mood enveloped his heart.

He tried his best to maintain it, and it was impossible for him to walk normally, and he felt that he had reached the limit if he could still stand.The bones began to rattle, almost breaking.

This place is too weird.

Seeing not far away, the old man lying leisurely, and the black cat lying on the cushion, Lu Shan came forward with unyielding energy.

"Mao Xiaomi, how long do you think he can last?"

Hearing the old man's words, Lu Shan looked at Shen Zhengjing with difficulty.

He didn't open his eyes, didn't move his mouth, but his voice was very clear. Did he learn ventriloquism?
"Meow, meow,..." The meow of a cat came from afar.

"I guess you're wrong. Look, he's about to get down." Shen Zhengjing disagreed with Mao Xiaomi's opinion that "it can last for half an hour".

boom!
Lu Shan fell to the ground and remained silent for a long time.

"Look, I'm right, this kid really can't do it!" Shen Zhengzheng opened his eyes, showing his brown and brown teeth, and smiled.

"Meow, meow,..."

"If you tell me to wait, he can still stand up. Don't worry, I won't care about him at all. It's even easier to die. You can't even enter a stress room. What are you talking about practicing swordsmanship?"

Shen Zhengjing chuckled.

It would be fine if he died, and my precious great-granddaughter wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.

Lu Shan was lying on the ground, his eyes were blurred, thinking of the situation when he was lying by the lake outside the city, his consciousness gradually blurred...

(End of this chapter)