[Comprehensive wear] Tiansheng Fengming

Feeling a little overwhelmed by his master, but he didn't know what was wrong with him. Song Qingshu had to bury his head and eat hard when his master saw him like this.

The dishes in this restaurant are not bad, the taste is suitable, and the dishes are also very fresh. It may not be as delicious as Master's cooking, but at least it can be eaten.

Well, eat two more bites!

Song Qingshu muttered in his heart while eating.

After eating, the two walked around the city for a while, bought some other things, and left the city before the city gate closed.

Their valley was half an hour away from the city. The two sat in the carriage and drove the carriage back to the mountain slowly. Because of the formation, the carriage could not enter. Song Qingshu stood at the entrance and stared blankly.

"Master? Are we going to move things in little by little?"

Li Cangyao raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand in front of Song Qing's writing, and the carriage disappeared!

gone!

See you!

Now!

……

(#‵′) Convex!I forgot that Master has supernatural powers!

Song Qingshu's head was covered with black lines, and he mourned for his stupidity.

Sure enough, Master is the strongest!

Returning to the valley full of sorrow, and seeing Li Cangyao waving the carriage out, Song Qingshu didn't know what to say, silently put away the things he bought, unloaded the carriage, and tied the horse to the On the tree, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of relief.

It's better to go home.

In the past few days, Song Qingshu has regarded this place as his home, and he has been in a very calm mood for such a long time here, as if the past resentment and hatred do not exist.

There is Master and him here, there are no people or things that make him yearn for and cannot be reached, and there is no person that he can't complain about.

Song Qingshu looked at the hazy and beautiful valley under the setting sun with a gentle and calm expression.

"I'm going to plant these seeds. Qingshu can move around on his own. Remember to rest early. Tomorrow I will officially start teaching you martial arts as a teacher. You have to be ready." Li Cangyao said only this, and picked it up and bought it back. The seeds floated away again.

classes start?Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstasy welled up in his heart.

So that means he can practice martial arts tomorrow?

Thinking of his master's superb martial arts, Song Qingshu was so excited that he tossed and turned on the bed at night and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Li Cangyao, on the other hand, does not need to sleep, nor does she feel tired.She spent one night enclosing several plots of land, planting all kinds of spices and vegetables, and enclosing two plots in front of the wooden house, planting all kinds of land that she bought, found in the mountains, and taken out of the space. Planted medicinal herb seeds, and even arranged the entire valley, planting various flowers and fruit trees, and then Li Cangyao poured water diluted with the spiritual spring water in the space to ensure that these seeds, flowers and fruits can grow smoothly.

For a while, even if it wasn't fully grown, she felt that the valley was much more angry.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School have always been knowledgeable and talented, both Xiaoyaozi and Li Cangyao possess unique skills.Even the brothers and sisters who were accepted by Xiaoyaozi because he was annoyed by his brain twitching were all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Song Qingshu is now 12 years old. Although 12 years old is still a child in modern times, it was considered half an adult in ancient times. 12 years old is actually a bit late for enlightenment. Fortunately, Li Cangyao is just a cheater, so she doesn’t worry about this problem. She washes the marrow in her space There is even more than one kind of medicine for bone forging, no matter which one can make Song Qingshu reborn.

Thinking about the next class, Li Cangyao couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if my little apprentice can hold on?

Now she finally knew the reason why Master Xiaoyaozi always smiled wickedly every time he saw her.

It turns out that it's really cool to bully my apprentice!

Song Qingshu, who was completely immersed in joy, didn't know that his hard life was about to begin, and he had no ability to resist.

Not only the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School are the most important, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, gossip formations, medical divination, etc., and even some things that Song Qingshu has never even heard of.

With so many courses, Song Qingshu's every day is full, and he wished that twelve hours would be used as 24 hours, so that he would be so tired that he would fall asleep on the g every day.

Song Qingshu, who was originally negatively affected, has no time to think about other things at all now. Whenever he sees his master, his scalp becomes numb, his whole body becomes weak and trembling.

However, every obvious progress made him happy, and he persisted and persisted until he persisted like this.

Six years later.

Xiaoyao Valley is like spring all the year round, with luxuriant grasses, beautiful butterflies dancing, jade-white Baiyufeng also flying among the flowers to collect honey, a gust of breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers comes with a touch of medicinal fragrance. It's as beautiful as a fairyland.

It was noon at this time, under the waterfall, a handsome young man in a white long gown sat cross-legged on a rock motionless, letting the turbulent waterfall wash his body, his long black jade-like hair was carved with a piece of sapphire. The finished plum blossom hairpin is loosely held up, looking unruly and lazy.

The strange thing is that the turbulent waterfall that hit the man did not shake the young man at all. He sat there with a calm face, as if he was not under the waterfall, but among the flowers, comfortable and peaceful. comfortable.Even when the water hit him, it seemed to be blocked by a layer of film, turning a corner and flowing to the side, the young man's clothes and hair did not feel wet at all.

"Qingshu, it's time to eat." Hearing his master's shout from a distance, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, those eyes were more beautiful and profound than the stars, as long as he met those eyes, it was as if he could see infinite affection from them, Song Qingshu grew up He breathed a long sigh of relief, performed lightness kung fu and flew out of the waterfall, stood firm on the shore, then looked back at the waterfall, a trace of softness flashed across his indifferent face.

It has been six years. Six years ago, he never thought that he would become what he is now. Six years ago, he was immersed in hatred, hated the world secretly, blamed all his misfortunes on the world, and then , he met his master, his most important person - Li Cangyao.

Since then, his life has been changed.

Although he worked very hard during this commemoration, he not only had to learn martial arts, but also learned things that ordinary people could not imagine, but it was precisely because he learned a lot and understood a lot that his heart was more open, and he realized that he had How narrow-minded oneself is.

After six years of precipitation, he finally figured out a lot of things.

His father is the second generation disciple of Wudang. As the future head of Wudang, he must have a lot of things to do. Naturally, he doesn't put so much energy on him, not to mention that his father is always serious.

Although the grand master doted on him, no one stipulated that the grand master must hand over Wudang's unique knowledge and Wudang to him.

It's him.

What's more, people's hearts are biased, those people are partial to Zhang Wuji, it can only mean that they are partial to Zhang Wuji, it cannot be said that they don't like themselves.In fact, there is a big reason for the ending like the previous life.

But none of that matters anymore, he has a master now.

Now, after six years, he has achieved great success in the inner strength of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Beiming Divine Art, the Little Wuxiang Art, the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, the Life and Death Talisman, etc. Afterwards, the master concocted a pill to increase his internal strength, and now even he himself doesn't know how far he has reached.He only travels occasionally and has never met an opponent.

Now he still hates Zhang Wuji, but he won't hate him so much that he wants to die, and when he meets on the road, he probably just treats him as a stranger.

Smoothing out the slight wrinkles on the cuffs, Song Qingshu frowned and smiled, filled with infinite arrogance, and walked towards the house.

Another huge change in the past six years is the original wooden house.

Four years ago, Li Cangyao hired people and spent half a year building a house that occupied almost one-third of the valley space. She did it all by herself, and even instructed those workers from the sidelines.

Otherwise, how can we say that the people of the Xiaoyao faction really know everything.

"Master!" When he got home, he saw Master coming out of the kitchen with a plate, Song Qingshu hurried over to help: "Leave me here, Master just rest."

"It's not in the way, it's not a tiring job." Li Cangyao looked at the apprentice she had taught with satisfaction, and sat down according to his wishes without arguing with him.The six years of tiao teaching have shown initial results. Although he is still a little immature now, he can fully deserve the title of disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, which makes her very satisfied.

After a while Song Qingshu brought up all the dishes. Most of these vegetables were grown by himself in the valley, and occasionally he would go out to buy some meat. Although the two of them didn't pay much attention to food, they did not speak in a tacit understanding. Eating quietly, Song Qingshu picked up some of Li Cangyao's favorite dishes from time to time, and glanced at her with tenderness in his eyes.

After eating, a certain person didn't have the idea of ​​a gentleman staying away from the kitchen at all, and just cleaned up the dishes and went to wash the dishes. This is their way of life for six years, not to mention that Song Qingshu is now a little master of cooking.

For the past six years, there have been only two people in this valley, Li Cangyao and Song Qingshu, who occasionally go out to "rob the rich and help the poor", enrich their own pockets, or teach those arrogant Yuan soldiers a lesson, or go out to manage and grow stronger property, but never took disciples again.

After washing the dishes, Song Qingshu started to pack his things.

Yes, they are ready to leave the valley.

The master said that since he has already learned something, although he has not reached the realm of great power, he is already considered good, so he can't just stay at home all the time, he has to go out for a walk.

What's more, it's so chaotic outside now, Yuan soldiers are killing Han people, so he will naturally go to help.

Song Qingshu didn't have any objections, and after counting the time, he felt that it was time for him to go out. At this time, that Zhang Wuji would officially appear, right?Although he is no longer the same Song Qingshu as before, he still needs to untie the knot in his heart, otherwise he will be unable to break through the demons in his heart.

After simply packing up a few clothes, Song Qingshu went out and saw his master waiting for him.

"Master, let's go."

Holding a flower umbrella, Li Cangyao looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, the apprentice he had taught himself, and nodded.

"Well, let's go."

Six years is enough for Li Cangyao's skill to go further. The soul body has been solidified and is no different from ordinary people. It is a pity that the soul body is a soul body. Although it is not afraid of the sun, it still has no shadow, so whether it is sunny or cloudy, Every time she goes out, she has to hold an umbrella to cover it.

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