The sword god's embrace was so warm that she fell asleep.
Hearing Jing Rao's answer, Aunt Lu pushed the door open with a tray and walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw the little girl leaning against the head of the bed, breathing and rubbing her eyes.
"It's a bit early to get up at Maoshi." She walked to the bed and helped Jing Rao get dressed, "However, the owner of the villa has come here for more than ten years."
Jing Rao secretly sighed, as expected of a sword god, he was indeed diligent enough.
Smell the chicken and dance, is this how a genius is made?
She looked at Aunt Lu with a innocent smile, and exclaimed, "Big brother wakes up so early every day? Then Rao Rao is fine too."
"Little girl, your ambition is not small." Aunt Lu lovingly touched her head, and teased: "Don't regret it when you finish learning swords today."
Annoyed, Jing Rao avoided Aunt Lu's hand, and said coquettishly, "Ah, Aunt Lu, don't touch it. Mother said, if you touch your head, Rao Rao will not grow tall."
Aunt Lu chuckled, "Ghost spirit. Try to see how comfortable it is." She gave Jing Rao a pair of shoes, but did not insist on touching her head.
Jing Rao looked at the little black shoes in Aunt Lu's hand.There are no children in Wanmei Villa, so the shoes were obviously made overnight.
She had a moving feeling that she didn't need to worry about her, in fact, they were only a little more familiar than strangers.
She took the shoes, "Thank you, Aunt Lu. Rao Rao likes it very much." Jing Rao smiled sweetly, sincerely without any pretense.
She will remember those who treat her well.
Jing Rao took a few steps, the soft shoes were very comfortable to step on the ground, and they fit well.
She had never worn such handmade shoes.
In 2050, all manufacturing industries will be fully mechanized, and people will live in the high-tech information age.
Wearing small shoes, Jing Rao excitedly walked back and forth many times, spinning happily like a spinning top.
She is only 20 years old this year, based on the current human life span of 300 years.She is still a child, and it is not an exaggeration to have a childlike innocence.
Seeing her happy look, Aunt Lu was also infected a little bit, this child is really easy to satisfy, and she is a little bit fond of her.
[Aunt Lu's favorability +1]
Jing Rao stopped walking around.Aunt Lu was just an NPC, her joyful heart fell silent.
She obediently walked up to Aunt Lu and asked her to help her wash up.
"Aunt Lu, Rao Rao is ready." After washing up, Jing Rao stood pretty in front of Aunt Lu, smiling innocently, "Where is Big Brother?"
Aunt Lu took Jing Rao's hand, "Rao Rao, follow Aunt Lu."
"Okay." The cheerful voice was an octave higher, but Jing Rao's smile didn't reach his eyes, it was illusory and unreal.
---------------------I am looking for the dividing line of Ximen Sword God------------------- -----
The sky is already bright.
Ximen Chuuxue was dressed in white and was dancing sword under the plum blossom tree. The white clothes fluttered like a fairy.
It's already autumn, and the plum blossoms in the garden are only growing small buds.
Jing Rao regretted that she couldn't see the beautiful scenery of dancing swords under flowers.The falling flower man dances the sword, the face is handsome and the plum blossoms are beautiful, it is really beautiful.
Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.
In the garden, only the poor buds of plum blossoms trembled slightly in the autumn wind.
Aunt Lu brought her to a certain distance and stopped. She hesitated, "It's fine for Rao Rao to stand here. Aunt Lu has something to do, can Rao Rao be alone?"
Jing Rao nodded obediently, and said softly, "Rao Rao is fine."
Aunt Lu reminded her worriedly, "Don't come close. Just wait here for big brother to come over."
After speaking, she left in a hurry.
Jing Rao stayed where she was, watching Ximen Chuixue's sharp sword energy break off the plum blossom branches.
That's what the hot hand said.Ximen Sword God is indeed not a gentle person.
After waiting for a long time, the sky gradually dawned, and Jing Rao's legs were sore from standing.
She stood there bored, and started counting how many times Ximen Chuuxue turned around and stabbed a few times, just to pass the time.
After careful observation like this, she found that Ximen Jianshen's sword is really like in the novel: his sword has no room for retraction, and the sword is a killer move.Once the sword is drawn, it will definitely kill someone.
Jing Meizi felt that she must not fight with Ximen Sword God in the future, that would be the rhythm of suicide.
Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword and walked towards Jing Rao slowly.
"How?" He looked into Jing Rao's eyes, "What did you feel from it?"
Jing Rao didn't know how to answer this question from the perspective of a child.Too direct to make him suspicious, too standard, and afraid of being rejected by Ximen Sword God.
It can only be to avoid heavy words and light words, and the words are vague.
"Big brother is so powerful!" Jing Rao looked at Ximen Chuuxue adoringly with bright eyes, "Every sword broke a plum branch. Rao Rao saw it! Big brother turned in a different direction every time."
Ximen Chuuxue was slightly moved.
"You are fine." His icy expression softened a bit, "Ten years of sword practice will surely achieve something."
Sister Jing black line.Emma, my sister is here to prostitute you, not to learn to be a peerless swordsman.
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability +10]
Well, learning the sword well can increase the favorability of the Sword God.She must work hard to maximize his favor as soon as possible.
A raging flame ignited in Meizi Jing's heart, and the small universe exploded.
In Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, the little girl was so excited that she was speechless, her face full of vigor.
He is satisfied.
Jing Rao keenly sensed Ximen Chuuxue's happy mood, and she was determined to follow the chivalrous route without wavering.
"Today is the first day of sword training, so please talk about your understanding of swords first."
Meizi Jing was dumbfounded: She didn't know anything because Mao had to take a theory test.
A sword is still something, isn't it a sharp weapon for killing people?She definitely can't just say it like this, Ximen Sword God will definitely give her a bad review.
"Swords... are also sharp weapons. If a craftsman wants to sharpen his weapon, he must first sharpen his strength. A sword learner may not have a good sword, but he must have a heart that loves swords." Jing Rao said bluntly, she I have no idea what I'm talking about.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, but still looked at her quietly.
His calm gaze gave her confidence.
"Be honest with the sword." Jing Rao remembered a sentence Ximen Chuuxue once said, and directly borrowed it.
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, and he added indifferently: "Practice the sword with sincerity, don't use the sword to hurt people behind."
Jing Rao nodded obediently.
There seems to be a problem with Ximen Sword God's values.Do not use a sword to injure someone from behind. Does this mean that you can injure someone from behind with a hidden weapon?
Jing Meizi's mind was greatly impacted.
"Where's your sword?" Ximen Chuuxue's eyes swept over Jing Rao's empty hand, "The sword should never leave the body, and that's the first awareness that swordsmen must have."
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability -5]
Jing Rao felt chilly.She forgot that Yuehua Sword was still in her package.
She looked into Ximen Chuuxue's eyes with a sneer, but she reached into her sleeve and took the opportunity to secretly take out the Yuehua Sword from the package.
Thank you for the big enough sleeves in ancient times, and thank you to those who love to be handsome in the Jianghu who did not choose to wear narrow-sleeved Hufu.
The short sword was taken out from the sleeve, and the green scabbard was crystal clear, making her fair little hands even whiter.
Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his air-conditioning release, nodded, and said flatly: "A sword has no eyes. You are a beginner, so you can't use this sword directly. Since you can't control him now, use a plum branch first."
His indifferent eyes were obviously nothing, but Jing Rao smelled a smell of contempt.
Ci Ao, the sword god of Ximen, is he playing with his sister?It's obviously useless, and I still hate my sister for not bringing it.What kind of trouble is there to be so capricious?
"Oh." Roaring inwardly, Jing Rao nodded obediently.
The dead home girl's finely divided acting skills have just begun.
"Rao Rao has many big brothers." Jing Rao blinked her big dark eyes, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue in distress, "Rao Rao feels that her big brother is different from them. Rao Rao can't even tell the difference."
What Jing Rao said was confusing, but Ximen Chuuxue understood.
He looked at the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and said calmly, "Ximen Chuuxue, my name."
"Brother Ximen, brother Ximen. Can Rao Rao call you that?" She showed a sweet smile, "You are Rao Rao's brother Ximen."
Jing Rao didn't like those titles like "Brother Xue", so she couldn't call them out.It was so ecstasy.
Changing the name can not only bring the relationship closer, but also take advantage of Ximen Sword God.
The verbal teasing is so loving.
Meizi Jing was very wretched in her heart, but she had a pure smile on her face. The innocent loli had a pure face.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability +2]
Emma, Ximen Sword God is so boring.
Jing Rao raised an innocent smile, softly showing cuteness: "Brother Ximen, what are we going to learn today?"
Ximen Chuuxue broke off a plum branch and handed it to Jing Rao.
"You make a gesture first."
In Jing Rao's imagination, the teaching plan of physical contact was completely shattered.
She should have understood a long time ago: with her current small body, it only reaches the waist of Ximen Jianshen.Let Ximen Sword God bend down and hug her, sweet teaching?
Thinking about it is a very disillusioned picture.
She grabbed the plum branch and gestured in one direction.
The plum branches swayed by her limp limbs are also limp without any strength.
Ximen Chuuxue frowned.
"Where's your inner strength?"
Jing Rao stopped, feeling the internal force in her dantian painfully.Things that get something for nothing are really not that easy to use.
She could only honestly shake her head.
Ximen Chuuxue sighed.
He looked at the already bright sky, and then at the little girl standing there obediently with her head bowed in front of him, feeling rather resentful.
"The time has come." He turned around and walked out of the plum garden first, "You
Hearing Jing Rao's answer, Aunt Lu pushed the door open with a tray and walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw the little girl leaning against the head of the bed, breathing and rubbing her eyes.
"It's a bit early to get up at Maoshi." She walked to the bed and helped Jing Rao get dressed, "However, the owner of the villa has come here for more than ten years."
Jing Rao secretly sighed, as expected of a sword god, he was indeed diligent enough.
Smell the chicken and dance, is this how a genius is made?
She looked at Aunt Lu with a innocent smile, and exclaimed, "Big brother wakes up so early every day? Then Rao Rao is fine too."
"Little girl, your ambition is not small." Aunt Lu lovingly touched her head, and teased: "Don't regret it when you finish learning swords today."
Annoyed, Jing Rao avoided Aunt Lu's hand, and said coquettishly, "Ah, Aunt Lu, don't touch it. Mother said, if you touch your head, Rao Rao will not grow tall."
Aunt Lu chuckled, "Ghost spirit. Try to see how comfortable it is." She gave Jing Rao a pair of shoes, but did not insist on touching her head.
Jing Rao looked at the little black shoes in Aunt Lu's hand.There are no children in Wanmei Villa, so the shoes were obviously made overnight.
She had a moving feeling that she didn't need to worry about her, in fact, they were only a little more familiar than strangers.
She took the shoes, "Thank you, Aunt Lu. Rao Rao likes it very much." Jing Rao smiled sweetly, sincerely without any pretense.
She will remember those who treat her well.
Jing Rao took a few steps, the soft shoes were very comfortable to step on the ground, and they fit well.
She had never worn such handmade shoes.
In 2050, all manufacturing industries will be fully mechanized, and people will live in the high-tech information age.
Wearing small shoes, Jing Rao excitedly walked back and forth many times, spinning happily like a spinning top.
She is only 20 years old this year, based on the current human life span of 300 years.She is still a child, and it is not an exaggeration to have a childlike innocence.
Seeing her happy look, Aunt Lu was also infected a little bit, this child is really easy to satisfy, and she is a little bit fond of her.
[Aunt Lu's favorability +1]
Jing Rao stopped walking around.Aunt Lu was just an NPC, her joyful heart fell silent.
She obediently walked up to Aunt Lu and asked her to help her wash up.
"Aunt Lu, Rao Rao is ready." After washing up, Jing Rao stood pretty in front of Aunt Lu, smiling innocently, "Where is Big Brother?"
Aunt Lu took Jing Rao's hand, "Rao Rao, follow Aunt Lu."
"Okay." The cheerful voice was an octave higher, but Jing Rao's smile didn't reach his eyes, it was illusory and unreal.
---------------------I am looking for the dividing line of Ximen Sword God------------------- -----
The sky is already bright.
Ximen Chuuxue was dressed in white and was dancing sword under the plum blossom tree. The white clothes fluttered like a fairy.
It's already autumn, and the plum blossoms in the garden are only growing small buds.
Jing Rao regretted that she couldn't see the beautiful scenery of dancing swords under flowers.The falling flower man dances the sword, the face is handsome and the plum blossoms are beautiful, it is really beautiful.
Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.
In the garden, only the poor buds of plum blossoms trembled slightly in the autumn wind.
Aunt Lu brought her to a certain distance and stopped. She hesitated, "It's fine for Rao Rao to stand here. Aunt Lu has something to do, can Rao Rao be alone?"
Jing Rao nodded obediently, and said softly, "Rao Rao is fine."
Aunt Lu reminded her worriedly, "Don't come close. Just wait here for big brother to come over."
After speaking, she left in a hurry.
Jing Rao stayed where she was, watching Ximen Chuixue's sharp sword energy break off the plum blossom branches.
That's what the hot hand said.Ximen Sword God is indeed not a gentle person.
After waiting for a long time, the sky gradually dawned, and Jing Rao's legs were sore from standing.
She stood there bored, and started counting how many times Ximen Chuuxue turned around and stabbed a few times, just to pass the time.
After careful observation like this, she found that Ximen Jianshen's sword is really like in the novel: his sword has no room for retraction, and the sword is a killer move.Once the sword is drawn, it will definitely kill someone.
Jing Meizi felt that she must not fight with Ximen Sword God in the future, that would be the rhythm of suicide.
Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword and walked towards Jing Rao slowly.
"How?" He looked into Jing Rao's eyes, "What did you feel from it?"
Jing Rao didn't know how to answer this question from the perspective of a child.Too direct to make him suspicious, too standard, and afraid of being rejected by Ximen Sword God.
It can only be to avoid heavy words and light words, and the words are vague.
"Big brother is so powerful!" Jing Rao looked at Ximen Chuuxue adoringly with bright eyes, "Every sword broke a plum branch. Rao Rao saw it! Big brother turned in a different direction every time."
Ximen Chuuxue was slightly moved.
"You are fine." His icy expression softened a bit, "Ten years of sword practice will surely achieve something."
Sister Jing black line.Emma, my sister is here to prostitute you, not to learn to be a peerless swordsman.
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability +10]
Well, learning the sword well can increase the favorability of the Sword God.She must work hard to maximize his favor as soon as possible.
A raging flame ignited in Meizi Jing's heart, and the small universe exploded.
In Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, the little girl was so excited that she was speechless, her face full of vigor.
He is satisfied.
Jing Rao keenly sensed Ximen Chuuxue's happy mood, and she was determined to follow the chivalrous route without wavering.
"Today is the first day of sword training, so please talk about your understanding of swords first."
Meizi Jing was dumbfounded: She didn't know anything because Mao had to take a theory test.
A sword is still something, isn't it a sharp weapon for killing people?She definitely can't just say it like this, Ximen Sword God will definitely give her a bad review.
"Swords... are also sharp weapons. If a craftsman wants to sharpen his weapon, he must first sharpen his strength. A sword learner may not have a good sword, but he must have a heart that loves swords." Jing Rao said bluntly, she I have no idea what I'm talking about.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, but still looked at her quietly.
His calm gaze gave her confidence.
"Be honest with the sword." Jing Rao remembered a sentence Ximen Chuuxue once said, and directly borrowed it.
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, and he added indifferently: "Practice the sword with sincerity, don't use the sword to hurt people behind."
Jing Rao nodded obediently.
There seems to be a problem with Ximen Sword God's values.Do not use a sword to injure someone from behind. Does this mean that you can injure someone from behind with a hidden weapon?
Jing Meizi's mind was greatly impacted.
"Where's your sword?" Ximen Chuuxue's eyes swept over Jing Rao's empty hand, "The sword should never leave the body, and that's the first awareness that swordsmen must have."
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability -5]
Jing Rao felt chilly.She forgot that Yuehua Sword was still in her package.
She looked into Ximen Chuuxue's eyes with a sneer, but she reached into her sleeve and took the opportunity to secretly take out the Yuehua Sword from the package.
Thank you for the big enough sleeves in ancient times, and thank you to those who love to be handsome in the Jianghu who did not choose to wear narrow-sleeved Hufu.
The short sword was taken out from the sleeve, and the green scabbard was crystal clear, making her fair little hands even whiter.
Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his air-conditioning release, nodded, and said flatly: "A sword has no eyes. You are a beginner, so you can't use this sword directly. Since you can't control him now, use a plum branch first."
His indifferent eyes were obviously nothing, but Jing Rao smelled a smell of contempt.
Ci Ao, the sword god of Ximen, is he playing with his sister?It's obviously useless, and I still hate my sister for not bringing it.What kind of trouble is there to be so capricious?
"Oh." Roaring inwardly, Jing Rao nodded obediently.
The dead home girl's finely divided acting skills have just begun.
"Rao Rao has many big brothers." Jing Rao blinked her big dark eyes, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue in distress, "Rao Rao feels that her big brother is different from them. Rao Rao can't even tell the difference."
What Jing Rao said was confusing, but Ximen Chuuxue understood.
He looked at the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and said calmly, "Ximen Chuuxue, my name."
"Brother Ximen, brother Ximen. Can Rao Rao call you that?" She showed a sweet smile, "You are Rao Rao's brother Ximen."
Jing Rao didn't like those titles like "Brother Xue", so she couldn't call them out.It was so ecstasy.
Changing the name can not only bring the relationship closer, but also take advantage of Ximen Sword God.
The verbal teasing is so loving.
Meizi Jing was very wretched in her heart, but she had a pure smile on her face. The innocent loli had a pure face.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.
[Ximen Fuxue Favorability +2]
Emma, Ximen Sword God is so boring.
Jing Rao raised an innocent smile, softly showing cuteness: "Brother Ximen, what are we going to learn today?"
Ximen Chuuxue broke off a plum branch and handed it to Jing Rao.
"You make a gesture first."
In Jing Rao's imagination, the teaching plan of physical contact was completely shattered.
She should have understood a long time ago: with her current small body, it only reaches the waist of Ximen Jianshen.Let Ximen Sword God bend down and hug her, sweet teaching?
Thinking about it is a very disillusioned picture.
She grabbed the plum branch and gestured in one direction.
The plum branches swayed by her limp limbs are also limp without any strength.
Ximen Chuuxue frowned.
"Where's your inner strength?"
Jing Rao stopped, feeling the internal force in her dantian painfully.Things that get something for nothing are really not that easy to use.
She could only honestly shake her head.
Ximen Chuuxue sighed.
He looked at the already bright sky, and then at the little girl standing there obediently with her head bowed in front of him, feeling rather resentful.
"The time has come." He turned around and walked out of the plum garden first, "You
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