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Xuanyi cut the watermelon in half with ease, cut half of the watermelon, and kept the rest for himself to eat later.

He gave the watermelon to the little book boy, and seeing the little book boy staring at his neck, he picked up the watermelon and ate it, and straightened his clothes.

"Si Qi is here, what do you want?" Xuan Yi ate the watermelon, um, it was so sweet!I didn't forget to tease the little book boy while eating.

The little Shutong glanced at Shujue, and found that Shujue didn't even notice that he was concentrating on eating watermelon. The little Shutong stammered, "I... Pei. Mr. Pei helped me, and I saw him today, so I just came to thank you he."

Xuan Yi looked at the little book boy and wondered, how can anyone thank him for not bringing something?Or it is said that the family background is not good, so I didn't come here empty-handed.

Seeing that Xuan Yi didn't speak, the little book boy thought he was suspicious, so he was about to cry, and added, "Really...I just came to thank you...I..."

"Actually, you don't need to come here to thank me. I'm just a little bit of a gesture. You're too polite." Shujue raised an eyebrow at the little book boy, smiling and speaking very politely.

But the little book boy still broke out in cold sweat, and laughed dryly, "Young master, you are welcome, you should."

Xuan Yi let out an oh, originally meant to say thank you, but still felt something was wrong, so he asked, "How did you know him?" Then he took another bite of the watermelon.

The little book boy forced a smile, "It's just that the young master helped me, so... so... I got to know you!"

Shujue raised his hand and gently wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of Xuan Yi's mouth, "It's nothing, it's just that he was bullied by some cripples, I taught him a lesson, it's just a matter of little effort."

Xuan Yi was very surprised, "I didn't see it!" He cupped his hands and laughed, "Hero Pei is quite righteous!"

"Don't dare to be, I'm not as good at dancing as Boss Qi." Shujue raised her eyebrows and turned back.

The two scolded each other mercilessly, ignoring the stunned little book boy.

After chatting for a while, it was time to go to bed, and Shujue saw her off.Turning his back to Xuan Yi, he smiled and sent the little bookboy away, and the little bookboy fled immediately as if he had to leave.

"Why did he run, what if he fell?" Xuan Yi asked.

Shujue closed the door, turned to look at Xuan Yi, poured him tea, and said casually, "Maybe it's getting late, his family is worried."

The little book boy ran back in a hurry, and it took him a long time to calm down. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling that he just walked through the gate of hell, and what he said silently just now was the word "roll"!

At night when he was about to fall asleep, Shujue carefully applied the medicine to Xuan Yi, turned off the light with his hand and lay down, rubbed his waist, breath lingered in his ears, "Does it hurt?"

Xuan Yi rested his head on his chest and shook his head slightly.

Shujue is distressed, how could it not hurt, the acupoints are a little swollen, fortunately, I didn’t see bloodshot eyes when I applied the medicine just now, I have to be more careful next time, I am a little anxious today, kneading moderately in my hands, the expression is comfortable hum straight.

After rubbing for a while, Xuan Yi asked Shujue to stop rubbing when he was comfortable. Shujue stopped, put his arms around his waist, lifted his chin, and kissed him again, extremely gentle and lingering, looking at him with deep eyes, "Wear something with a high collar next time and don't let others see you."

"Don't kiss the neck next time, or you won't be able to see it." Xuan Yi hummed indifferently.

Shujue raised her eyebrows, and kissed a few red marks on his neck, "It's fine, just keep it at home so that no one can see it."

"Pig raising!"

The two were joking with each other, Xuan Yi felt sleepy, and leaned against Shu Jue, muttering, "Don't lie to me."

After a while, he added, "I hate it."

Shujue stroked Xuan Yi's hair without saying a word, and after Xuan Yi confirmed that he had fallen asleep, he kissed his forehead lightly and sighed.

"I will not do it again."

Xuan Yi is bored in the inn.

Ze Jing is about to ask for Qiu Wei, and to ensure that there is nothing wrong with Ze Jing, try to keep him from going out as much as possible, and besides, it is very hot outside, and he is too lazy to go out.

Sometimes I can’t read too many story books, and I will get tired of reading too much. Playing chess consumes my brain, and I can’t calm down while writing, so I lie on the recliner and die.

Do nothing, think nothing, just lie down.

Shujue just came back from buying watermelons, Xuan Yi stared at him a little uneasy, "What?"

Gradually, Shujue realized that Xuan Yi was not staring at him, but also the sword on his waist.Because he practiced with Gu Sheng in the morning, he didn't win it, so Xuan Yi followed him.

"Show me." Xuan Yi sat up from the reclining chair, walked to Shujue and pulled out the sword. It was heavier than expected when he first held it in his hand, and he couldn't tell that there was still some weight.

Shujue put the watermelon on the table, saw Xuan Yi playing with the sword, and ignored him, reminding him, "Be careful." Then he went to dig the well.

It didn't take long to go back and forth. When I came back, I put the watermelon into the well water, and found that Xuan Yi was still playing, chopping and stabbing in the air randomly, and he seemed to be having a great time playing.

Xuan Yi gestured twice in the air, curiously, "Hey, aren't you tired every time you hold such a heavy weapon? Will you be tired when fighting?"

Shu Jue was originally looking at the mottled hickey on Xuan Yi's neck, and his mind was a little far away, but when Xuan Yi said his thoughts came back, he said, "I used this weight when I practiced, and I got used to it."

Xuan Yi nodded half-comprehensively, and carefully observed the blade of the sword. It was very sharp, and it seemed that the master had used it for many years, "How long have you been using this?"

Shujue bent down to fish out the watermelon and wiped it dry, "I have used this sword since I was a child. My master gave it to me. I have used it for many years."

Xuan Yi watched Shu Jue put the watermelon on the table and was about to cut it, but suddenly thought of something, told him to stop, and shouted, "Wait, don't cut it first."

Hearing this, Shujue stopped to look at him, feeling a bad premonition.

Xuan Yi held the sword, laughed a few times, shook the sword, and pointed at the watermelon, the watermelon kept rolling and rolling, and couldn't make it down, so he asked Shujue to hold it down, "Hold it down."

Shujue was helpless, she didn't feel sorry for Jian, but just hoped that he wouldn't hurt herself, "Be careful."

Xuan Yi was eager to try, nodded, and held the sword tightly in his hands. He was a little nervous, which caused his hands to tremble. He took a breath, and chopped down hard, and the watermelon was split into two halves.

Undoubtedly, Xuan Yi is in a good mood.

Hey, isn't this an overkill, Shujue doesn't feel sorry for Jian, she is afraid that Xuan Yi will hurt herself, so she grabs his hand and carefully checks for any injuries.

Xuan Yi was in a good mood, and let him watch, looking at Gua contentedly.

Ze Jing happened to pass by, and walked in, looking at the unevenly split watermelon, the sword in Xuan Yi's hand, and Shu Jue who was holding Xuan Yi's hand, wondering, "What are you doing?"

"It's chopping watermelon!" Xuan Yi said with a smirk.

After Ze Jing understood what Xuan Yi said, he said oh, and told Xuan Yi that he wanted to try it too. Xuan Yi handed the sword in front of Ze Jing, and Ze Jing shook his head, took out a dagger from his clothes, and laughed too. raised eyebrow

"use this."

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