Black powder self-cultivation

"Don't worry." Master Tianshan knew what was on his mind, and comforted him softly, "He's fine, just sleep and he'll be fine."

"Thank you, Master."

Master Tianshan smiled lightly: "Qing Yu, you seem to have changed a lot this time when you come back."

Lin Qingyu was startled.

"Master, I never thought that you would bring your brother back."

"I didn't think of it either." Lin Qingyu replied honestly.He didn't take it seriously when the Lins and his wife called him back, let alone bring back an oil bottle. Luo'er's appearance was really an accident among accidents.The silly boy came back from the dead once, and he became so likable.

With him, I can't help it.

"Master, can you take Luo'er as an apprentice?" Lin Qingyu said suddenly, and paused, "The Lin couple entrusted me to teach him martial arts, and besides, I don't want to be Luo'er's big brother, I want to be his fellow-brother .”

Master Tianshan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what the difference meant to Lin Qingyu, he pondered for a moment, then nodded: "To be honest, Luo'er likes this kid as a teacher, so accept him as a disciple." It's not bad, so let's call all the disciples tomorrow, and after performing this apprenticeship ceremony, he will be my disciple of Tianshan from now on, and the rest will be according to your request, and you will teach him martial arts in the future, but there is one thing that must be said as a teacher Clearly, since you have joined the Tianshan School, you must abide by the Tianshan School's rules."

"Master, don't worry, Luo'er is very good." Lin Qingyu said, curving the corners of his lips.

When Lin Tianluo woke up the next day, she was shocked to be told that she would be accepted as an apprentice by Master Tianshan.

"It's your credit, brother, right?" Lin Tianluo's fingers were shaking with excitement, haha, he is also a decent disciple of a famous family, and he can learn martial arts with the male god in the future.

"Call me Senior Brother from now on."

Lin Tianluo: "???" What's the difference?

"Call out and listen."

Lin Tianluo: "...Senior brother." Is this the rhythm of trying to get rid of the relationship?

Lin Qingyu patted his head in satisfaction: "I'll call it that from now on."

Lin Tianluo: tut

Was it really abandoned?

***

All the way to the main hall, Lin Tianluo's mood can be called turbulent.Thousands of young disciples in fluttering white clothes stood solemnly on the square, and the mountain wind blew in, making the hem of their clothes rattle.

Encouraged by Lin Qingyu's gaze, Lin Tianluo held a cup of clear tea in his hand, and knelt down in front of Master Tianshan in front of all his disciples, offering the teacup with both hands: "Disciple Lin Tianluo pays homage to Master."

Master Tianshan took the teacup and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said softly: "From now on, you will be my apprentice. I have accepted eleven disciples in my life, and your elder brother is the first one. One, you are the last one, Qing Yu has already done his best to teach you the true life of the teacher, and he will teach you martial arts in person from now on, Luoer, you must obediently obey his words, abide by the rules of my Tianshan gate, and be a person praised by everyone A chivalrous man."

"Master's teachings, disciples will remember them in their hearts." Lin Tianluo said loudly with his head bowed.

Master Tianshan showed relief in his eyes, and he untied the sword at his waist and handed it to Lin Tianluo: "This sword was given by Master Shizun when I was a teacher. I have been a teacher for more than 40 years, so I gave it to you. I hope you will learn martial arts well. Live up to the expectations of a teacher."

Lin Tianluo was flattered: "Thank you, Master."

Lin Tianluo hadn't recovered from the shock until after the apprenticeship ceremony was over, suddenly put his hands on his shoulders, Lin Tianluo turned around, and almost slapped the sword on his face.

"Are you okay?" Lin Tianluo was embarrassed.

Lu Beixuan waved his hands with lingering fears: "It's a good thing I'm fast. Junior brother, you are so nimble even if you haven't learned martial arts. If you really practice peerless martial arts, you'll be fine. You can't even compare to senior brother."

Speaking of Lin Qingyu, Lin Tianluo turned around and looked for him everywhere.

Strange, it seems that he disappeared after the teacher apprentice meeting, but many disciples have not dispersed yet, and they are all looking at him curiously and enviously.Of course, there are also jealous eyes. This "little uncle" who suddenly appeared out of nowhere is really uncomfortable.

"He, I saw Junior Sister Ruoshui just now, he must have gone to see Ruoshui." Lu Beixuan said indifferently.

"Ruoshui?" Lin Tianluo was startled.

"You should call her Fifth Senior Sister and Eleventh Junior Brother." Lu Beixuan deliberately emphasized "Eleventh".

Lin Tianluo was speechless, turned around and walked back.

"Hey——" Lu Beixuan hurriedly caught up, "Don't be unhappy~~ Although he is your elder brother, your elder brother always has the right to be with the girl he likes."

"Brother, he doesn't like Senior Sister Ruoshui." Lin Tianluo said sullenly.

"Eh?"

"He said it himself." Lin Tianluo remembered what Lin Qingyu said that day, "He has someone he likes. I know that person, but I can't guess it."

Lu Beixuan: "...Actually, I lied to you just now. Eldest brother didn't like Ruoshui in the first place. The disciples of Tianshan School all know that Ruoshui is ruthless."

Lin Tianluo: "..."

"But does senior brother really have someone he likes?" Lu Beixuan was in high spirits, "Unexpectedly, the heartless and ruthless wooden face also has someone he likes."

Lin Tianluo: "..."

"Do the disciples of the Tianshan School like Big Brother very much?" Judging from the welcome team back to the mountain that day, Lin Qingyu's popularity should be pretty good.

"Like is not an appropriate word. It should be called admiration." Lu Beixuan put one hand on his shoulder, "Let me tell you this, in the Tianshan School, apart from Shizun, the senior brother has the best martial arts, and even the martial arts uncle He is not as good as him, at the martial arts conference three years ago, he was only 23 years old at that time, and he performed [-] moves under the hands of Senior Sword Master who is known as the best in the world, do you think he is powerful?"

"Ah, oh, quite powerful." Lin Tianluo smiled and turned to look at him, "I'm here, would you like to go in and sit for a while?"

Lu Beixuan shook his head: "Eldest brother doesn't like other people staying in his Bichan Courtyard, I'm leaving, little junior brother, you can ask me if you don't understand anything in the future, be good, call Seventh senior brother to come and listen."

Lin Tianluo: "...Senior Brother Seven."

Lu Beixuan was very helpful, and patted him on the shoulder: "In the future, senior brother will share with you any good things. If you are bored, you can also come to senior brother."

Lin Tianluo nodded, turned around and walked back.

His house has been cleaned up, Lin Qingyu has not come back, the yard is quiet, Lin Tianluo saw the tabby cat raised by Lu Beixuan again, and walked over to touch its head, unexpectedly, the tabby cat was as fierce as seeing a ghost Staring at him, let out a low warning sound.

Lin Tianluo withdrew his hand bored, it seems that Master Miao felt that he was not a "man of the world".

Back in the house, I lay down on the bed, closed my eyes but couldn't fall asleep, so I had to take out the sword given by the master, and pulled out the sharp blade, feeling very happy.

I just don't know if it's sharp or not?

Lin Tianluo stretched out his fingers to touch the blade, but someone grabbed his wrist suddenly. Lin Tianluo was startled, and when he looked up and saw Lin Qingyu's enlarged face, he called out in shock, "Brother?"

"Brother." Lin Qingyu corrected him.

"Why are you so elusive?"

Lin Qingyu motioned him to look at the door, and Lin Tianluo realized that he forgot to close the door.

"It's so scary when you walk without making a sound." Lin Tianluo muttered softly.

Lin Qingyu sat down beside him and handed him a food box.

"What is it?" Lin Tianluo opened the lid, and saw a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake neatly placed inside.

"Did Senior Sister Ruoshui do it?" Lin Tianluo looked up at Lin Qingyu.

"En." Lin Qingyu responded lightly.

"I won't eat it, the senior sister gave it to you." Lin Tianluo returned the box to him.

"Then don't eat it." Lin Qingyu casually put the food box on the bedside table. Seeing that he was eager to test the blade with his fingers again, he couldn't help pinching his fingers and shaking his head, "Don't try!" , will hurt you."

Lin Tianluo nodded.

After a while, Lin Qingyu said again: "This sword has drunk the blood of too many people, and it is too hostile. It is not suitable for you. I will make you a new one in the future."

"But it was given to me by Master..."

"Do you know the name of this sword?"

Lin Tianluo shook his head.

"Qingjue." Lin Qingyu said softly.

"Qingjuejian, the name looks very profound."

"Qing Jue, Qing Jue, whoever owns this sword is doomed to be alone forever, does Luo Er want to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?" Lin Qingyu had a playful smile from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Tianluo: "...then why did Master give me the sword?"

Lin Qingyu frowned: "I don't know either." He was there when the master gave the sword, and when Luo'er took the sword, his face became extremely ugly.

"So you're revealing to me in disguise the secret that Master is still a bachelor, right?" Lin Tianluo couldn't stop his brain opening.

Lin Qingyu: "...It is not a secret in Tianshan that Master has beaten a bachelor all his life."

Lin Tianluo: "..."

"Use this sword first, and we'll talk about it later. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you martial arts in person." Lin Qingyu said again.

"Okay, thank you brother."

"Brother." Lin Qingyu corrected him again with a serious face.

Lin Tianluo had no choice but to call out: "Brother."

Lin Qingyu finally smiled with satisfaction.

***

The next morning, before dawn, Lin Tianluo was fished out of the warm blanket by Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu picked up the clothes and threw them to him. Lin Tianluo sat on the bed and put on the clothes with his eyes closed. After wearing them for a long time, he couldn't even find the cuffs.

Lin Qingyu shook his head, took the clothes in his hand and put them on for him: "How can you dress like this."

Lin Tianluo yawned, closed her eyes, lay in his arms, put her head on his shoulder and continued to sleep.

"Luo'er?" Lin Qingyu called him.

"Sleepy." Lin Tianluo opened a pair of panda eyes, looking at him resentfully.

"You said you wanted to learn martial arts from me." Lin Qingyu coaxed him in a low voice.

"Can you practice after you've had enough sleep?" Lin Tianluo discussed.

"No." Lin Qingyu frowned, "Tianshan disciples always get up at this hour."

"But how can you practice without letting people get enough sleep...well." Before Lin Tianluo could finish speaking, Lin Qingyu dragged her off the bed.

It's just ruthless.