All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Chapter 140 IX The Junior Brother Deliberately Learned Foot Therapy from Ancient Books

The pigsty is extremely quiet, as if you can hear it slowly falling asleep, whispering softly.

The night was a bit dark, Wen Renping wanted to take advantage of the dead of night to have a good talk with this junior brother, who knew that he just jumped in from the window and saw this scene in front of him.

Su Bei didn't know how to answer, and couldn't come up with a reason even after racking his brains.

The big sister is not like the innocent child like the eighth junior sister, nor is it like the prodigal apprentice who coaxes her.

After thinking about it, Su Bei still felt that he should tell the elder sister the truth, took a deep breath, and was about to speak up to defend himself, when he heard Wenren sigh calmly:

"Forget it, you are always secretive, but you do things in a proper way."

"Senior sister doesn't ask too much about your affairs, as long as you have an idea in your mind..."

"I didn't come to you to talk to you about this."

"..."

Su Bei froze for a moment. Although he was a little puzzled, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he put on the gown, put the bellyband into the storage ring, sat on the bed, and said casually:

"Elder sister came here at night, what's the matter?"

When he raised his head, he was a little dazed, Wen Ren just looked at him with calm eyes, with a little tenderness on his face, mixed with a bit of pampering.

Wen Ren looked at Su Bei carefully with his calm eyes, as if he wanted to remember this increasingly unfamiliar appearance in his eyes:

"Speaking of which, how long has it been since we slept together?"

Hearing the big sister suddenly say such thought-provoking words, Su Bei gave a dry cough, but he didn't want to ruin the somewhat warm atmosphere, and said with a smile:

"Um, how do you remember this junior brother? It must have been hundreds of years..."

However, he couldn't figure out why his elder sister went crazy today.

Wenren Pingxin's eyes seemed to be reminiscent, although what the fish said today made him feel uncomfortable, but after careful consideration, what he said was true.

This junior who grew up by his side since he was a child, took care of him alone, had to hug him to fall asleep at night, and pestered him to tell stories, has gradually grown into a fairy who can take care of himself.

When I came here, my heart was full of questions, and I wanted to ask him many, many questions.

——For example, how did he teach Xiao Ruoqing the kingly sword, or the ultimate of his second style of sword, and the demon pill obtained under the cliff of no regrets...

But at the moment of seeing him, thousands of words seemed to disappear.

Wen Renping stretched out his plain hand, and in the astonished eyes of Su Bei, he patted his head lightly, then with a gentle smile on his face:

"When you were young, you would always dodge when Senior Sister patted your head like this."

"It also said that a man can't be slapped on the head, he will not grow tall, and if he is not tall, he will not be able to protect the senior sister..."

"At that time, you were still young, and you grew up in the Hongchen Peak of Senior Sister, and Senior Sister was as old as your senior sisters. The old man was not serious at that time, and he always disappeared as soon as he slipped out. These things about Jianzong still need to coax you."

"You are the most mischievous thing my sister has ever seen. Well, of course, it is also possible that all children are like this, but my sister only took you..."

"..."

Hearing Wenren Pingxin babbling beside him, Su Bei was a little embarrassed, but he didn't remember it.

Looking at today's senior sister, there is a touch of warmth in my heart, which seems to be the feeling of home engraved deep in my soul.

Feeling her gentle touch, there is still some benefit in my heart.The moonlight shone on her face, and the shadows gradually dissipated. What was left was an increasingly gentle and peaceful image. It was the most perfect image of the senior sister in everyone's heart.

While he was in a daze, Wen Renping's soft voice suddenly came from his ears:

"When you do something in the future, don't let the senior sister worry... okay?"

"At the very least, let the senior sister know."

"..."

Su Bei's body trembled slightly, as if he finally knew that she came to look for him in the middle of the night and pulled him to talk about this.

Was it on the ring, looking at himself as if he was trying to show off his abilities, and worried about going to fight Na Luo Ritian?

For some reason, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

In the past, when reading fantasy novels, the protagonist stepped into the arena pretending to be beeping, and finally successfully slapped him in the face. How did the people around him feel?

Apart from being shocked, would there be such anxiety and tension as Senior Sister?

That's right, maybe this is the first feeling in the heart of the person who really cares about you. It's not the shock and joy of your victory, but the kind of heart that hangs high and finally let go, slowly and gradually returning to peace of mind. .

Maybe in her heart, she was actually weaker than anyone else despite the strong and independent disguise of the Jianzong's acting head... just a senior sister who cared about her junior?

Su Bei lowered his head and rested his head on Wen Renpingxin's shoulder naturally.

This time, he focused on nothing else, and gently sniffed the fragrance of her body.

The moonlight is like water, shining brightly in the hut.

......

— I don’t know how long it has been.

"Well, how is the dance practice of the one hundred Jianzong disciples you looked for earlier?"

Wen Renping was lazily leaning on the bed, the fragrance was permeating, the unique faint body fragrance on his body penetrated into Su Bei's nose, and stretched out a slender jade leg wrapped in "Subei Family" toward him, opened the mouth.

Su Bei sat in front of her, took off her embroidered shoes, held Wen Renping's beautiful feet with both hands, and squeezed them lightly, feeling the soft and moist touch of the silk stockings, and a faint fragrance came to her nostrils:

"Well, most of them are disciples who have physical defects or have been seriously injured and cannot be treated, so they all cherish this opportunity."

"The dance itself is not very difficult, it is estimated that it will be practiced soon..."

Wen Renping's beautiful eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he nodded lightly and said:

"Find some time these few days and go out of the sect to buy some clothes for them. Since you represent Jianzong, naturally you can't lose face in these aspects."

In my heart, I never had any expectations for the dance in North Jiangsu.

However, compared to the previous years, Jianzong handled things hastily, this time it is considered a big breakthrough, and it is estimated that there will be more students than in previous years.

After a pause, Wenren felt the comfort from his feet, and the fatigue in his whole body seemed to be gradually relieved at this moment. He looked at Su Bei suspiciously and said:

"Why are you so skilled?"

Su Bei gave a dry cough, then looked at Wenren seriously and said calmly:

"Senior sister has been exhausted in Jianzong these days, and junior brother has seen it in his eyes. Senior sister's great personality charm has always been lingering in the heart of junior brother, and it will not go away for a long time!"

"A few days ago, Junior Brother was lucky enough to read an ancient book, which contained such an ancient technique called 'foot therapy', which can most relieve the fatigue of the body."

"So the younger brother deliberately practiced against the wood for a few days..."

Wen Ren frowned, although he felt that something was wrong, but the sense of comfort could not be faked.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, he enjoyed Subei's massage with peace of mind.

"Senior sister, have you ever heard of Linglong Qi?"

Hearing Su Bei suddenly opened his mouth to say something, Wen Renping thought for a while and replied:

"Well, I saw it in the Cangjian Pavilion before. It is said that it can strengthen the meridians. It is a rare immortal energy in the world..."

Su Bei stopped what he was doing, looked serious, and said with incomparable sincerity in his eyes:

"Junior brother passed by a cave under the cliff of no regrets, and saw a corpse sitting on a dry chair. He was holding something like a luminous pearl in his hand, and there were words engraved on his side, which probably meant that he hoped that future generations would Take this [Cold Pool Exquisite Pearl] away, and don't let the treasure be left in the dust."

"Put together with this Linglong Ball, there are also several sets of specially made clothes. I must want to soak up the Linglong Qi produced by the Linglong Ball in the cold pool... You must wear those clothes!"

"..."

There was a hint of surprise in Wen Renping's eyes, he stood up and looked at Su Beidao:

"Beibei, take out that Ye Mingzhu and clothes and show it to Senior Sister!"

Su Bei obediently took out a set of dead reservoir water and the glass ball, and put them on the bed.

Under the moonlight, the glass ball shone with luster.

Wenren Pingxin just glanced at the glass ball, feeling that there was indeed a trace of fairy air flowing on it, and then picked up the clothes that Su Bei said he had to wear with some curiosity.

It seemed to be a whole piece of navy blue clothing, but just looking at it and thinking about the scene of wearing it, a blush instantly stained Wen Renping's cheeks.

I couldn't help but become short of breath, and I had some doubts in my heart, do I really want to wear this?

Gu Chick

Also... I can't let it go.

Looking at the appearance of the elder sister, Su Bei's anticipation grew stronger, but it is true that this style has too much impact on people in this world.

But where is this?With such a conservative swimsuit, your face will turn red like this, it’s okay

Chapter 150 Li Zijun's Letter

Seeing that the two apprentices stopped talking, Su Bei nodded in satisfaction, but felt that his tone just now was a bit fierce, and then said gently:

"The 21 states are so big, and they worshiped under the same master. Isn't this a kind of fate?"

To be honest, seeing the two apprentices arguing because of him, Su Bei felt an indescribable sense of refreshment in his heart!

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes glanced at the corners of Su Bei's mouth which was trying not to raise slightly, lowered her eyes and said:

"The disciple knew he was wrong."

It's just that he snorted coldly in his heart, his master obviously looked secretly refreshed.

Mo Li also nodded, pretending to be obedient, but the deep meaning in the depths of his eyes was quietly hidden in his eyes:

"The apprentice also knows his mistake!"

Su Bei coughed lightly, nodded in satisfaction, then grabbed Xiao Ruoqing's little white hand, and walked towards Mo Li who was on the bed. He took out her hand abruptly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was finally unbearable, and he said with a 'sincere' kind smile:

"Then smile and shake hands and make peace!"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry seeing the childlike reconciliation method.

The outside of the thatched cottage is completely dyed white, and the corners of the yard are covered with snow, which seems to be covered with white silk, layer by layer, and spread all the way to the end of the field of vision. There is no bird singing, no one talking, only the This piece of silence.