i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong inhaled, his teeth itching, and he really wanted to beat her up.

"Okay, okay, you put this sachet away, I don't want it, I'll give it all to you." Xiaoqian'er restrained her smile, her small face pressed against his warm chest, as if she was eavesdropping on Zhao Rong's heartbeat again, her eyes were soft Looking up at him, "As long as the miss and I have it, it's all yours. If you want it, I'll give it to you. I don't hide anything."

Zhao Rong shook his head, wanting to say, "I..."

"I know what you're going to say." She suddenly pinched his nose with her hand and interrupted, "But you told us not to play tricks, and you shouldn't play tricks either. If Miss and I want something, as long as you have it, you will definitely give it to me." Ours, isn't it? We're family."

The atmosphere was suddenly warm, Zhao Rong was silent for a while, then nodded.

At this moment, Xiao Qian'er took the bag with a smile, tied the rope around the mouth of the bag, and said in a soft voice:

"This bag cannot be opened often, the strange fragrance of whale song amber will overflow, the bag material is specially made, it will lock it..."

She stuffed the re-tied sachet into his arms, fondled Zhao Rong's chest with her small hand, then curled up her index finger and drew circles on the chest.

"Brother Rong, the fragrance of this whale-song amber usually disperses very far away. It needs some kind of medium, such as immersing it in water, or lighting it up, and the fragrance will spread everywhere."

Qian'er narrowed her eyes and whispered to him:

"This fragrance is relatively light. If you are unprepared, you will be easily lulled to sleep unconsciously. If you have precautions, even if you stay awake with concentration, if you stay in this strange fragrance for a long time, your meridians will temporarily disappear. Withering, the dantian is exhausted, and the spiritual energy is lost..."

"The sign of this trick is... suddenly you can hear a certain song, the song of a whale in the North Sea, well, in fact, we usually can't hear the whale song, what is this song, tomorrow we can ask that stupid woman whee."

Zhao Rong is helpless, why don't you say anything away from her?But even though he was joking, he took Xiaoqian'er's advice seriously.

Good guy, this whale song amber is indeed a rare thing that is hard to find on the mountain, and it even has an inhibitory effect on the cultivation of monks. It is simply the top fragrance on the mountain.

It is a must-have magic weapon for home travel, killing people and stealing goods... However, why do I feel that I accept this strange fragrance, as if I am going further and further down the road of prostitution, something is wrong, my son is a scholar!

Just when Zhao Rong was secretly struggling, Xiaoqian'er tilted her head and said with pouting:

"Brother Rong, use it for self-defense, but don't do... bad things, this whale song amber works very quickly, below the Golden Core level, if you don't notice it, you can't last three breaths, and even if it is Golden Core A monk in the realm can't last ten breaths, and he will hear the whale song."

She thought for a while and shook her head, "However, although it is powerful, this method is already very difficult for experienced monks like me and my lady, let alone big monks who have improved their realm. Walking on the mountain, it is difficult for anyone Be vigilant about smells and clues, and don’t smell too much.”

Zhao Rong nodded, "Understood, when I occasionally suffer from insomnia, I take a sniff to help me fall asleep."

He is serious.

Little Qian'er: "..."

Su Qingdai who eavesdropped: "..."

The latter's legs are sore from kneeling under the table right now, and he is gritting his teeth and praying for a certain weird girl to leave after whispering.

Well, she hasn't finished her class yet...

The stunning woman in a messy black dress blushed. He just said in a serious way that after the oral teaching, it is necessary to teach by example. What else, as a teacher, must teach her once, teach her once, and live once...

However, at this moment, Zhao Qian'er couldn't hear a certain woman's prayer, and she obviously didn't just come to chat with Brother Rong'er.

After she whispered a few words to Zhao Rong, she was quiet for a while.

The little girl suddenly stepped on her feet, and leaned close to his ear again, and whispered: "Brother Rong, you... are you shaking?"

Zhao Rong was speechless for a moment.

Sure enough, all of you with unique skills came running over in the middle of the night, all of you wanted me to help you after you finished shaking your hands, right?

He couldn't help complaining, and he forgot to shrink his waist after the beautiful woman in his arms got closer.

The young Confucian scholar had no expression on his face, "Is it wrong to support the waist...it is to support the waist, what's the matter."

Xiao Qian'er lowered her head shyly, "It's nothing, just, just..."

The little girl hesitated, but her little hands couldn't help hugging him tightly and getting closer. At a certain moment, her expression froze, "Brother Rong still wants to wear jade after bathing, it hurts me so much."

Saying that, without waiting for his answer, he directly reached out with his little hand.

next second.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Zhao Ziyu: "???"

Zhao Qianer: "!!!"

Chapter 474 Preaching and teaching and going back and forth

As we all know, Zhao Rong wears three jade pendants with him.

A white jade tablet for a promise of love, a temporary jade wall for a Lin Lu scholar, and a piece of jade are being held by Xiao Qian'er at the moment.

He was caught in an instant, and his spirit was lifted.

"Qian'er, let go quickly."

His tone is serious.

"What kind of jade is this?" Qian'er's voice trembled a little.

Zhao Rong felt that the water in the heart lake that had just calmed down a little bit couldn't be suppressed suddenly, and there were waves everywhere, and the water was surging.

He felt that the little hand holding the jade was also trembling, but he didn't let it go, as if he was dumbfounded, so he had to take a breath and said helplessly:

"This is the family heirloom of our old Zhao family, you should hurry up and let it go."

Xiaoqian'er raised her eyebrows, as if confirming with a certain jade in her memory, she shook her head and said stubbornly: "Brother Rong, I remember it was a piece of nephrite jade, why is it different now? You... Did you have a problem with your kung fu practice, have you become obsessed?"

Her tone was anxious and worried.

Zhao Rong resisted the turbulent waves in the heart lake. This wave of desire not only swallowed him, but also drowned and tore up the innocent and curious baby in his arms, and patted her to the shore. Wave after wave beat and hit with huge waves, and then submerged again, until the drowning fainted.

"Are you insane." He took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Does it count if you put all your blood in one place?"

"..." Qian'er.

She was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, the corners of her delicate peach blossom eyes were red with tears, and said anxiously:

"Brother Rong, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with your health? Don't hide it from me. Isn't this a family heirloom of our old Zhao family? Why is it like this? It wasn't like this when I was a child. Miss and I met it before." , why is it so swollen now, will it hurt?"

The little girl turned pale with fright and was about to cry.

Zhao Rong mouthed ah, also stupid.

Are you real or fake?You little girl thought that way before, so why are you rushing here tonight?Good guy, you dare to rush over to class without knowing anything...

He glanced at the pear-blossoming, innocent little face in front of him, and a sense of guilt surged in his heart.

Xiaoqian'er kicked her feet and pursed her mouth, "You, tell me quickly, you can't joke, if it doesn't work, let's go to the doctor now, don't delay, or we won't make out tonight, another day. Well, no Seriously, I know some medical massage, which can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis." As he spoke, he bent his legs and wanted to squat down to check his condition.

The young Confucian scholar immediately stretched out his hand, held her still, sighed and lowered his head, leaned into the little girl's ear, and murmured a few words.

Immediately, the air in the room became quiet for a moment.

"..."

"..."

I saw the little girl's face, first frowning in doubt, then transitioning to a slightly startled mouth, then to red cheeks and angry eyes, and finally to...

"Brother Stinky Rong! Bad Zhao Rong, big bastard, dead ghost..."

In the next second, Xiaoqian'er's powder fist poured down on Zhao Rong's chest like a torrential rain.

She raised her foot and stepped on his foot, and violently hammered this brother Rong Er who suddenly found it very annoying!

Zhao Rong leaned back to defend, "No, why did you hit me suddenly? Where did I bully you, I will tell you everything I need to tell you."

"Hmph, I just want to beat you, why are you so bad, you bullied me when I was a child, bullied me when I grew up, bullied me during the day, bullied me in my dreams at night, and bully me now, as long as I'm with you, You know how to bully people, all...there is no good place on your whole body, it is used to bully people, bully me and miss for the rest of your life, Zhao Rong, you are too bad, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…” Zhao Rong, you are too bad…”

Little Qian'er bit her lip and stared at this enemy, gnashing her teeth, wishing she could immediately pounce on him and bite him to death.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath and couldn't hold it any longer, "Stop making trouble, go back to sleep quickly, or I will give you a class."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian'er pinched his nose and said fiercely: "Fuck you big-headed ghost, Brother Smelly Rong'er, I...I will beat you to death!"

As she said that, she jumped up angrily and shyly, pinched her slender legs, and hugged him like a koala, pounding his chest with her two pink fists desperately, intending to eliminate harm for the people.

Zhao Rong: "..."

He was afraid that the little girl who had a temper tantrum when she was in love would fall, so he hurriedly used his hands to show off, but after thinking about it, he felt that hugging was okay, so he supported her legs with both palms, allowing her to act coquettishly and foolishly.

The eyes were helpless and doting, but there were still some uncontrollable blood streaks faintly reappearing in the depths of the pupils.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that Xiao Qian'er was very light.

But it is true that she is only 17 years old, she used to be a pretty little maid, and she is petite and slender, and she is still wearing two cute ponytails...

If she accidentally travels back to the previous life in Zhao Rong's memory, Xiao Qian'er is definitely a girly loli sauce, and she is also said to be black-bellied and cunning. I don't know how popular it will be, and how many netizens will dream of it.

But at this moment, in this world, she is indeed his, and will always be his...

This was originally just a subconscious selfish thought of Zhao Rong, but it was suddenly magnified by a certain force in the next second. He was vigilant and suppressing lust, lacked energy, and didn't pay attention to other emotions for a while, but now he was caught by this selfish and domineering desire. Emotions took advantage of the void and filled the lake of heart in an instant.

The most frightening thing is that he didn't realize this for a while, or Zhao Rong actually realized it, but he was excused by an excuse that rose from the bottom of his heart, letting this selfish idea of ​​occupying Qian'er to his heart's content It naturally occupied the main position of the heart lake, and did not hold back the mind.

Qian'er is mine, she is Qingmei, she is the maid who warms the bed, she is the second lady, everything about her...is mine...

Zhao Rong panted slightly, thinking domineeringly, at the same time, a pair of big hands couldn't help but hugged the cute and tossing Qian'er tightly in his arms.

How did Qian'er know that Zhao Rong is undergoing the test of "seeing the clarity of the heart", this test has just begun from today, and in the eyes of a certain sword spirit, it can even determine his future height...

Being held in his arms, she didn't notice the hidden blood lines in his eyes, but felt that Brother Rong's breathing suddenly became heavier, and then he hugged her very tightly, clinging tightly to the one who wanted to rub it into his body. kind.

"Hey, what are you doing? Bullying people again!" I can't beat you down, why are you like this?How will you live in the future?

Xiaoqian'er's peach blossom eyes were filled with grievance and tears.

Miss Ping'an is not willing to scold you, even when you were the most ungrateful, she is also reluctant to scold you, but I don't care, I will scold you to death!

She struggled a little, then hammered the bad bamboo horse, and cursed shyly: "Brother Stinky Rong, bad Zhao Rong, big bastard, big pig's trotters, heartless man, stinky man, don't change... pervert! Bullying the maid The perverted uncle! Even the little maid will not be spared..."

At this moment, in the room, the young Confucian scholar suddenly smiled, and the blood streaks in his eyes flowed rapidly.

He suddenly felt... being scolded by the little girl was very cool and excited, um, well scolded.

Zhao Rong nodded, and said pertinently: "Is there any more, please scold me more."

Xiao Qian'er was taken aback for a moment, looked up at his expression, couldn't help but stop cursing, bit her lips and said, "Brother Smelly Rong'er, are you okay, why do you feel that your state is not right, then I won't scold you for now ...turn around and scold."

Zhao Rong shook his head calmly, "No, swear more, or later...you will cry, and you will have to swear if you don't want to."

Little Qianer: "???"

Her peach blossom eyes widened, looking at him who was begging for scolding, she couldn't help spitting: "Brother...pervert Rong Er."

Zhao Rong smiled embarrassedly and nodded.

indeed.

At least for now.

Then without delay, he walked directly towards the desk with the struggling girl in his arms, sat down on the teacher's chair in front of the desk, and put her on the desk. Put it under the table and sit comfortably.

Tonight, Zhao Rong finally knew how to teach a class correctly and reasonably.

Let me ask, the elementary school where Mr. makes up classes only has one desk, but there are two studious students, and the two cannot find each other. How should this position be arranged?

This is a test of the master's level of preaching and teaching, but fortunately, he has enough savings in his posture and dares to explore and try.

Zhao Rong flipped through the Mohist book next to Xiao Qian'er, turned to a certain page, and then started talking about Fei Gong and Jian Ai.

"What are you doing?" the girl said weakly.

"Class." Mr. nodded.

"No class? I didn't bring a textbook."

"No, you brought it, it's on the table, you use your textbook." Mr. Zhao shook his head, but your deskmate didn't bring it, so she had to use his textbook.

This is called local materials, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Mr. Zhao nodded, opened Mo Jing, and opened the textbooks of the upper and lower students, and began to teach seriously by word of mouth and example.

a while.

"Brother Rong..."

"What did you call me?"

In class, the teacher slapped her textbook with a big hand, which is both religious rules and family law.

"Mr. Wuwu."

"What's the matter?"