The next day, at the same place at the same time, Duan Mu called Qing Chenxu to Xiaoshulin: "Because your sword skills are really unsightly, now I will correct you one by one. Follow me."

It's no problem to follow along, it's really simple to do it stroke by stroke, but it's another matter to connect it together.

The eyes know it, but the hands say no.

Duan Mu folded his arms and watched him play for a long time, without any intention of correcting him, completely intoxicated by it——

It's really too similar, that little idiot was messing around like this, and at that time, he relied on this bad move to solve a difficult evil spirit.

He is still impressed.

Now when he looks at this young man named "Qin Xiaoqing", he is pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks, as if his sixth senior brother is here, and his restless heart slowly calms down...

Qing Chenxu was out of breath, stopped to rest: "I can't do it, hoo, let me rest for a while..."

Duan Mu handed him water, and at the same time opened up the chatterbox: "You are so similar to him, especially the way you wield the sword, it is almost the same."

"Thank you, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Duan and I both played a good sword!" Qing Chenxu had just finished speaking, but was refuted.

"Who said his swordsmanship is good?" Duan Mu's mouth curled up, "I still find his broken swordsmanship funny when I think about it now!"

"Broken... broken swordsmanship?" Qing Chenxu's forehead bulged with veins.

"Yeah, it's disorganized and messy, isn't it broken swordsmanship? It's just that I was afraid of making him angry when I said it, so I flattered him. He seemed quite happy at the time."

Qing Chenxu gritted his teeth: "If he knew what you said behind your back, wouldn't he crawl out of the grave and strangle you to death?"

"I wish he did come to me."

Qing Chenxu lay down on the spot, and Duan Mu leaned over and kicked him: "Get up, you didn't remember a single move of the one I taught you just now, how can you pass the test!"

"You can't become a fat man with one mouthful. Can we take it easy when we play with swords?"

It was someone else who changed here today, and Duan Mu had already kicked him down the mountain.But it was this stupid little disciple, but he couldn't move his feet no matter what.

Staying with him will even temporarily forget the pain of the sixth brother's death, and forget the body of the Demon Lord that has never been found...

But when he returned to the empty dormitory, where there was no laughter or laughter, he suddenly realized that the person he was looking for had not been found yet, and his life and death were still uncertain.

Before long, he had already described Mozun Qingyou's appearance, and announced to the public that he was looking for someone.Find it at all costs.

In the swordsmanship theory class, Qing Chenxu used to sit at the back, and occasionally took a nap under the cover of other people.

It's good now, Duan Mu transferred him to the forefront, the position closest to him, when explaining the theory of swordsmanship, his eyes flicked across him from time to time.

Qing Chenxu was yawning profusely, and he didn't know how to answer questions when he shouted.After class, Duan Mu detained him in the classroom: "Copy what I said today a hundred times! You are not allowed to leave or eat until you finish writing."

Qing Chenxu wanted to cry without tears, and started to copy randomly. Duan Mu tore it into pieces: "The handwriting is too bad! If you can't write well, I will punish you to copy it 50 times!"

"Fuck you!" Qing Chenxu was forced to make a stroke, but he didn't have the habit of writing with a brush, so it took him a long time to write this word.

Duan Mu was sitting in front of him reading a book, and when he looked up inadvertently, he saw the man hunched over, his eyes were almost stuck on the paper.

He couldn't help staring blankly.

He remembered that the first time he saw his sixth senior brother writing a storybook, that person was sitting in this posture at that time, almost exactly the same.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the few words Qing Chenxu said at that time——

<It’s because I don’t have it, because I know the ending of my future, so I thought about writing some stories to make myself happy. >

<If I don’t do this, I don’t know when I will die of depression...>

<You will never understand, I used to have no choice, but now I am forced to.This world is not in my control. >

Thinking about it now, his six senior brothers not only planned many things, but also calculated their own fate.

He said that he was coerced, but he is already the supreme demon, who can coerce him?

If so, who would it be who manipulated him behind his back?

He was still contemplating, but An Rongrong came over to eat with love again: "Senior Brother Duan! Senior Brother Duan! I developed a new dish today, why don't you try it for me."

Qing Chenxu looked as if the food was made for him to eat, and excitedly threw down the pen and paper to surround him: "Senior sister's craftsmanship is really amazing, what delicious food are you making today?"

An Rongrong rolled her eyes at him: "Don't even think about it, I'm for Senior Brother Duan, you have to eat and do it yourself."

Qing Chenxu wiped his saliva and looked at Duan Mu again: "Senior Brother Duan, what do you say?"

Duan Mu glanced at the two of them, and read the book directly: "Thank you for your kindness, junior sister, but I have already bigu. If you still invite junior sister, you don't have to trouble yourself in the future."

An Rongrong's face collapsed, she threw the things into Qing Chenxu's arms, and ran away angrily.

Qing Chenxu opened it quickly as if he had found a treasure, and it was full of color and fragrance: "Senior Brother Duan should really try it, Senior Sister's craftsmanship is still very good."

Duan Mu smiled lightly: "I know her craftsmanship. It's just that I already have someone I love, so it's not easy to eat what she gave me."

Qing Chenxu was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Duan Mu would really reject the heroine for himself.He was so obedient and didn't cheat.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Duan Mu's mask and gloves, and finally asked his doubts: "Senior Brother Duan, why do you cover yourself up so tightly?"

Duan Mu: "The flowers are gone, what is the meaning of the leaves?"

"Then what if you can't find anyone in this life?"

"Then I'll keep looking like this until I find someone."

Hearing this, Qing Chenxu suddenly turned around and ran out of the school, until he ran to a place where no one was around: "System, he is amazing, I really want to confess to him, I really want to recognize him, I'm going to blow up... "

[The system does not do anything to stop it, just remind the host: The hero added another chain last night, and that one is used on the bed...]

"Uh..." Hasty!

In the evening, Duan Mu caressed his newly added chains, already fantasizing about tying the chains to that person, loving him over and over again, and pushing him to the top.

It's been half a month, and there has been no news of that person for more than half a month.There are always people cheating money on weekdays, which made him feel ups and downs, and he was not in the mood to practice at all.

Every day before going to bed, he would check his seal to make sure it was still there, so that he could lie down for a while.

Otherwise, he doesn't know if he has lost the leaf of the flower, is it really necessary to continue living?

But, why don't people come back?Is it because I didn't work hard enough that he didn't want to come back after leaving for so long?

Then, on the day I catch him, he won't even think about escaping...

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