[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

Life is uneventful, and time flies by.

I practiced sword continuously from early morning to dusk. Occasionally, I would chat with Junior Sister Zhou for a while during the lunch break.

Junior sister Zhou does not have time to accompany me every day, and the master will also teach her some mental methods that are higher than ordinary disciples, so naturally she is also busy.

When I have no sleep in the middle of the night, I will practice Emei Jiuyang Gong, and the master will come to teach me how to breathe at this time.

I have severe night blindness and can't see anything at night.

Master specially asked me to go out at night to practice my hearing power - her idea was that even if I couldn't see, I should at least be able to distinguish with my ears.

The method of practicing ear power is actually very simple. Master worried that I could still see people by moonlight, so he blindfolded me on purpose.Then she kept popping soybeans at me, asking me to avoid them all.

At first, I would be beaten into a mess, and I often had soybeans embedded in my hair.

Fortunately, Master said that everyone is like this in the initial stage, which gradually eased my invincible but now hard-hit heart.

Later, Master saw that I had achieved some success, so he added internal strength to the soybeans.

Soybean's speed and strength have naturally increased countless times unprecedentedly. During the first training, I was almost beaten to the ground, disregarding my demeanor. After the end, I often had red and purple bruises on my body.

Master will personally deliver the medicine, and I often see impatience and hesitation in her eyes like ink.

Master not only wanted to train me to have the ability to protect myself, but also wanted me to become a captive flower.But everything can't have the best of both worlds, so naturally she was entangled.

I was afraid that Master would think wildly, so I told her that I actually enjoyed it.

... Not long after, I finally understood how much enthusiasm these words aroused from Master.

The miserable training days are still going on, so I dare not wear light gauze shirts in summer.And as soon as I got back to the room, I fell asleep and fell asleep, unshakable.

When I finally dodged all the soybeans with internal strength, Master asked me to split them with a sword.

When I was able to split them, Master asked me to split mung beans, rice, millet...

Sure enough, there is no end to the miserable days.

In the end, I couldn't split the millet, I could only barely split the rice, and it was intermittent.

Seeing that I was able to dodge these hidden weapons after all, the master no longer demanded anything, stopped torturing me, and let me go to the senior sisters to practice when I have time.

The Song Qingshu that Junior Sister Zhou likes has also made a name for himself in the world. He is known as Yumian Mengchang, a gentleman like jade, gentle and elegant, orchid and jade tree, romantic and suave...

Let's add good words, Junior Sister Zhou likes it, although I haven't seen him.

On the other hand, Junior Sister Zhou always talks about him with a blushing heartbeat. I couldn't help it after all, blushing: "...In this way, I can also fall in love with him."

Then?There was no more, Junior Sister Zhou felt the crisis instantly, and never mentioned Song Qingshu again.

So good!

Later, Junior Sister Zhou saw that I didn't seem to be tempted, so she knew that I didn't like people acting like a child in front of me, so she sincerely said modestly, she was so serious, which made me quite embarrassed.

But when the knot is untied, the matter is revealed.

In private, Senior Sister Li Ding once warned me not to get too close to Song Qingshu.

I was at a loss...but I still nodded obediently, maybe that Song Qingshu just had his appearance and his name for nothing.

With such a peaceful life, five years passed by in a hurry, and Junior Sister Zhou and I both entered the age of 17.

Master once asked me if I had a sweetheart, and I told her with a dull face that I didn't like any of the male disciples of the Emei Sect.

As for the people down the mountain...

I have indeed traveled to many places in the past few years, most of them went to visit other sects with the two senior sisters Bei Ding. Although I have seen all kinds of handsome young men, I don't have any special thoughts.

Senior Sister Ding and Senior Sister Bei are also in their thirties, hovering around 27-[-].

I've made up my mind a long time ago, if I can't meet someone who treats me sincerely in my life, I should follow the example of my senior sisters and stay by Master's side all the time.

...But thinking about it this way, I feel quite depressed.

I leaned over my desk and sighed, Junior Sister Zhou asked with concern: "Sister Wen, what's wrong?"

I shook my head: "It's okay...Master has been meeting with five other sects recently, presumably something important has happened. I was thinking just now, let's learn from other disciples and sharpen our swords more."

Junior Sister Zhou smiled: "I also have the same intention. Why, is Senior Sister Wen afraid of being tired?"

I nodded hastily: "Yes, so please sharpen that rusty sword for me!"

Junior Sister Zhou was stunned, and said hesitantly, "Sister Wen... you want to bring that ordinary disciple sword? Instead of the Bixian sword?"

I laughed: "Take it, of course. But you also know that the sword is called Bixian, so naturally you want to avoid suspicion."

Since I have a memory, everything has been smooth sailing, and there have been no ups and downs.

Whether it's my appearance, figure or basic understanding, everything is first-class.Although I have no relatives, I am loved by my master and sisters.Although there is a disease of sparrow blindness, it is still white and slightly flawed, which is nothing.

So I named my sword Bixian, which means to avoid suspicion, to avoid suspicion, to be modest and prudent, not to be arrogant and complacent.

After hearing this, Junior Sister Zhou nodded with a sigh.

I chatted casually with her for a while, and then went back to the room alone to prepare for things to go down the mountain.

Senior Sister Ding revealed to me the development of the situation. The six major factions are planning to besiege the Bright Summit of the Demon Cult.

The leader of the demon sect is dead, but there is still Yang Xiao, the left envoy in the sect, who is in charge of the overall situation, and the Five Elements Banner is not a vegetarian, let alone the four secret guardians?Even without a golden lion king and a purple shirt dragon king... it is enough for the six major factions to drink a pot.

Moreover, the six major factions are joining forces in name, but in fact Wudang has an inconvenient status and can only be regarded as half of the combat power.Shaolin will not take more shots to hurt people, besides Emei, which other sects can charge forward and make a move?

After such an analysis, I became anxious and felt hopeless for the future.

Three days later, the master brought many disciples down the mountain.

After wrapping up the inn, Junior Sister Zhou and I were ordered by Master to go out together to inquire about news.

After walking a few steps, she saw a village girl whose face was almost disfigured surrounded by the other six people and kept retreating.

I scanned the six people carefully, among them was Senior Sister Ding who was one step ahead of us, her eyes were menacing, and I was shocked at the first glance.

The remaining three men and two women, among them, I only recognize He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, and his wife Ban Shuxian, and I don't know the rest at all.

Among them, the handsome-looking man sneered, "You said you were going to meet someone before you died. I thought he was a handsome young man, but he was ugly! Funny! This man is indeed a match for you."

It was only then that I saw a person lying not far behind the village girl, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat familiar, as if I had seen him before.

Although I don't recall anyone ever growing a beard and hair that long...

The village girl responded without anger: "That's right, I have to look at him before I die, because I have to ask him something clearly. Only after listening can I rest in peace."

She turned around and asked the man lying on the ground who looked like a long-haired ape man, with a sad expression: "You told me that day that both of us were homeless, and you were willing to be with me for a lifetime, out of your heart Is it?"

Hearing this, the man immediately sat up, his expression was shocked but he replied firmly: "Naturally!"

There seemed to be tears in the eyes of the village girl: "Then you are willing to marry me?"

The man's figure trembled, hesitant: "I never...thought of marrying a wife...this..."

I frowned and looked at the man, feeling disdainful in my heart—since I am willing to stay together, I naturally want Ming Mei to marry, why, he still wants to not give a name?

Unlucky!

He Taichong and others laughed loudly, the young man who spoke just now sneered and said: "If you don't even want such an ugly monster, we won't kill you. What's the point of your life, you might as well be smashed to death on a rock!"

Although Senior Sister Ding sneered, there was anger between her brows and eyes.

My heart was filled with anger, and when I looked up at He Taichong and his wife who were still smiling, I suddenly felt that the Kunlun School was not good enough, no matter how good the martial arts is, and the heart is not good enough, it is difficult to reach the pinnacle of martial arts!

They can’t even be compared with Master, hum!

"Okay, that's all if he doesn't want to marry you! Quickly tell the whereabouts of that man!" A young and beautiful woman shouted, her expression was quite impatient.

The village girl smiled coldly: "I know that man was hiding in his house!" She pointed to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man trembled and scolded, "Nonsense!"

I turned sideways and asked Junior Sister Zhou: "How many people do you know besides the head couple and Senior Sister Ding?"

We stand on a higher ground, and even if the people below stretch their necks, we can’t see them, but we can see their words and deeds clearly, so we don’t have to worry about whether our voices are too loud.

Junior sister Zhou nodded with contempt: "I have seen them when I was walking in the rivers and lakes. The woman is Wu Qingying, the young man is Wei Bi, and the middle-aged man is Wu Qingying's father and Wei Bi's master Wu Lie. He looks good on weekdays, but secretly Do something shady."

After hearing this, I smiled slightly: "Why, did you see that? Gritting my teeth like this."

Junior Sister Zhou was taken aback, her expression embarrassed: "One day Wu Lie and Wei Bi concealed their whereabouts from each other, but they both went to the brothel, and it was embarrassing to bump into each other. Wu Lie accused Wei Bi of neglecting his daughter, and Wei Bi wanted to kill her to silence her. .”

There are such interesting things in the world.

I smiled and asked, "Then why are they still standing here and persecuting that woman while they are still intact today?"

Junior Sister Zhou snorted lightly and snorted, "I can't fathom the thoughts of such people!"

This is not right, although I don't know whether Junior Sister Zhou is speaking out of anger or really thinks so.However, to gain a foothold in the arena, one should understand the thinking circuits that ordinary people cannot understand, in order to turn danger into good fortune and protect oneself with wisdom.

As I meditated, my eyes returned to the battlefield.