Master, are you married?

When the setting sun dimmed the light and shadow, and gradually set down towards Ziyun Peak, the sky showed a color that was about to be darkened, and the small crescent moon was hanging, as if it was there, and it disappeared again if you didn't look carefully.

Duan Chunfu has already left, he never stays for too long, Jing Miao was already very full after eating the melons, fruits and cakes brought by Duan Chunfu, so she went to fetch water to boil, one bucket for Ganwu, one for himself Bucket, all poured hot water.One person and one monkey all took off their clothes and jumped into the water. The ganwu bucket was too small, so they used a local method to make it rise up from the ground, and looked at Jing Miao triumphantly.

Ganwu has three coats in total, one is moon white, one is warm yellow, and the other is light green. He always likes moon white clothes, and this time they are also neatly folded, with a bag that looks like his sweetheart.

Jing Miao put his hands on the edge of the barrel, his whole body was submerged in the hot water, he was quite drowsy, so he asked Gan Wu lazily, "Don't you wash that gown?"

Just in time for Gan Wu to bathe himself, he covered his forehead with a white scarf in his small hands, and looked at Jing Miao blankly.

The heat was so steaming that Jing Miao was a little drowsy, so she pointed at the white gown and said, "Don't you wash it? It must have been worn for several days."

So far Jing Miao still can't learn the monkey language, only heard Ganwu Zhizhi barking, and knew that it was probably angry, but didn't quite understand what it was angry, so she ignored it completely and fell down on her own , Half of his face was submerged in the hot water.

Seeing that Jing Miao had lost his voice, Gan Wu took a bath by himself again.

One person and one monkey were all in peace, each took their own bath, but at this moment the door suddenly opened, and one person walked into the room, the night wind was not too strong, but it was still so cold that Jing Miao shivered, and immediately felt tired. woke up.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he seemed to be looking into a cold pool, and those dark and calm eyes looked at Jing Miao quietly, neither sad nor happy, and less smokey.

If it weren't for the goosebumps rising right now, Jing Miao would have thought it was a dream.

"Master..." Jing Miao murmured while lying on the side of the bucket, a little at a loss, and then caught a glimpse of Xie Dao holding a sword in his arms, and couldn't help being startled.

The sword in Xie Dao's arms has no scabbard, and the hilt is also very simple and unadorned, but the whole body of the sword is transparent and beautiful, like a piece of ice, as thin as frost and snow.There is a bit of sapphire blue in the deep green, and the sapphire blue is scattered all over the sword body like mist, faintly forming a magnificent pattern.

"Your sword is ready, I think you should be looking forward to it, so I came to look for you." Xie Dao stood in front of Jing Miao, looking down at him.It seems that the two of them are neatly dressed and talking seriously at this moment, instead of one still soaking in the bathtub and the other obviously just coming out of the sword stove.

Jing Miao couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and said: "Tu'er is really happy, but right now... I'm afraid it's inconvenient." He wanted to let Xie Dao out, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he hesitated to speak.

"What's the inconvenience?" Xie Dao was at a loss, so he asked stubbornly.

Just then Jing Miao thought about the chopsticks, and she knew it, she just sighed softly: "It's nothing..." He was about to speak again, but there was a sound of splashing water, Gan Wu had already jumped out of the bucket, Flicking his wet fur, it hung on Xie Dao's leg.

So Xie Dao pondered for a few moments, and only said: "It's really inconvenient."

Jing Miao couldn't laugh or cry.

Now that Xie Dao came, naturally he couldn't be rude, and his clothes were wet, so the master and apprentice went back and forth to change their clothes.Although Xie Dao doesn't use much, Xie Dao's new clothes are unavoidable in the monthly supplies. Jing Miao has an empty wardrobe for him to put in. Now it has been exhausted for several years, but Xie Dao has never worn it. I don't have to worry about having no clothes if I change them temporarily.

Xie Dao often wears plain blue robes, and I don't know if it is because of this reason that Ganwu especially prefers his crescent gown.But Jing Miao came out after changing her clothes, seeing that Xie Dao had changed into a snow-colored robe, she couldn't help being slightly startled.

He thought: Master's hair is really black...

Xie Dao's hair is extremely long, and he usually wears a crescent-like bone hairpin, but now it hangs down on his shoulders, most of it falls between his waist and hips, the paint is like ink, soft like silk, and it looks especially dark when it falls on the snow-white clothes. A strong, faint scent of sweetness and bitterness floated over the tip of Jing Miao's nose.

It's the box of tea cream.

The two sat down hand in hand, Xie Dao then handed the sword to Jing Miao, he slightly pulled back his hair, put the blue hair behind his ears, and said indifferently: "How about trying it out?"

Jing Miao was fascinated, and only subconsciously responded with a soft sound.

Just as Xie Dao was about to get up, seeing Jing Miao standing still, he couldn't help but look over strangely, but he saw Jing Miao's eyes full of tenderness, staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but feel a little weird.Xie Dao has practiced for many years, the way is deep and the position is high, very few people dare to look at him like this, so they don't quite understand what it means, but they just looked at Jing Miao thoughtfully.

His apprentice has grown into a handsome young man.

Only then did Jing Miao come to her senses, she picked up the sword and went outside, Xie Dao stood by the door with his long sleeves folded behind his back, Gan Wu wore a pair of small cloth shoes, a short man obediently grabbed Xie Dao Tao's hem stands on the side.

Ziyun Peak is huge, there are only a few rooms, and when you go out, you feel empty. With the sword in hand, Jing Miao feels that her heart and mind are connected, and her hand is extremely comfortable. The unhappiness of the willow branch has all disappeared.Although his talent is mediocre, he is not blunt. He has been trained hard by Gan Wu for the past few days. He displayed all the subtle essence of the sword technique one by one, and he didn't realize that he had finished practicing all moves.

After exhausting all her strength, she stopped, Jing Miao wiped the sweat off her forehead, her expression of joy was evident.

"It seems to suit you very well." Xie Dao said.

"Don't dare to lie to Master. In the past, when I hold it in my hand, I always feel like a fairy sword is like ordinary iron, but this sword is extremely clean, and it fits me well." Jing Miao couldn't put it down, and only held the sword in her hand. I read it again carefully, "I don't know what this sword is called?"

Xie Dao asked, "Then what do you want to call it?"

When he asked this question, Jing Miao tilted her head to think, he is not very educated, and after thinking for a long time, he came up with some fancy names, but he was embarrassed and dared not say it, and said: "I can't think of it."

"Zhen Que." Xie Dao said lightly, "It's called Zhen Que."

Jing Miao murmured and repeated twice, then looked up happily at Xie Dao's face, but Xie Dao's expression was cold and indifferent, as if he was born to treat Jing Miao so well Generally, it seems that everything he does should be taken for granted.

However, nothing in this world has ever been taken for granted.

The author has something to say: Zhenque: Forged by Xie Dao, with spirit but no consciousness, and admired by Jing Miao.

Character has something to say:

Jing Miao: The task of changing weapons has been completed.