Flower wine

Jiang Xi was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to hide herself, it was really embarrassing.

Although I knew that the master's mental condition was not very good, I didn't expect it to be even worse, I saw him scratching his head and making a gesture and said slowly: "Lesson [-], the life-saving technique of the civilian school is very important!"

Then he said boldly: "My disciples don't need to ascend to immortality and dominate the martial arts world, as long as they can save their lives all the time!"

Jiang Xi was very satisfied with this point. Those who came from rich and noble backgrounds in ancient and modern China and abroad are most afraid of lifeless enjoyment.

But Hu Die was a little uneasy, he said crisply: "Master, I have practiced for hundreds of years in order to become an immortal." Can you become an immortal? How many catastrophes do you have to go through? If you make a mistake, you will fall short. Furthermore, becoming an immortal requires the right time, place, and people. There are too many uncertainties. With your current state of mind and cultivation, think Ascension can be said to be like a fly shaking a tree, the road is long and obstructive."?

"I have sect rules: the green hills are always there, and life-saving is the most important thing."

After finishing speaking, he gave Hu Di a sarcastic look condescendingly, and cleared his throat again: "You guys are still too tender."

The word "tender" is indeed very appropriate for Jiang Xi, but it is somewhat inappropriate for Hu Die and Bai Qing, two monsters who have practiced for a hundred years.

But Bai Qing, who is heartless, has been deeply impressed by his cheap master's beggar chicken and the style of clothes and temples. Even if he says that he is a child, he has no objection.

Hu Die was going to have a lot of face, but because of his incompetence, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"Come on, let's practice with the teacher, the first life-saving style: Flying into the sky and escaping from the ground."

Bai Qing blinked her big ignorant eyes, and asked in confusion: "Master, what do you mean by flying to the sky and escaping from the earth?"

Li Kei showed an inscrutable expression, and said solemnly: "Flying into the sky and escaping from the ground is one of the strange tricks in the world, that is—" He deliberately elongated his voice, and looked at the three apprentices with a pair of eyes, one of them was full of interest. Full of curiosity, one of them lowered his eyes indifferently, while the other was so sad that he couldn't bear to look directly at them.

It wasn't until a lark passed by leisurely in the air that Master Cheap finally let out his breath. Before he could get over his breath, he said proudly, "That's running away!"

"Oh—" Bai Qing acted as if he had suddenly realized, and raised his thumbs up to the master.On the other hand, Jiang Xi and Hu Die looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts, and they both wanted to grab the ground with their heads.

Li Keai saw that all the apprentices were so shocked by his talent that he didn't dare to breathe. He proudly took out a spell, which was still a pink spell. A soft pink sword swayed tremblingly, like a big caterpillar.

The caterpillar-like master waved the caterpillar-like sword without shame, and said with pride: "Let's look at the steps of the teacher, and remember the formula of the teacher."

"Practice the muscles, bones and skin externally, practice breath internally, sink the Qi into the dantian, combine hardness and softness, ride the clouds and ride the fog, and we have heaven and earth in our hearts."

Li Keai's pink Taoist robe is a bit long, but his feet are the opposite of his face, one is ugly as hell, and the other is as delicate as Xiaojiabiyu.

The person whose feet are prettier than his face is walking fast at this moment, chanting a nasty mantra on his lips, but his feet are walking like a breeze, his left foot slips and his right foot catches up urgently, taking strange steps, like ordering tofu The same, drawing inexplicable symbols with a strange rhythm.

The wave of operations was as fierce as a tiger, and no one could see how this step was taken.One second, this man was still a godsend, and the next second the three apprentices could no longer see this cheap master.

Everything is only in the blink of an eye, not even a shadow can be seen.Even Jiang Xi, who is as proud and arrogant as Hu Die, who argues with pure beauty and ugliness, also feels that it is worthwhile for this cheap master to recognize him.

But Bai Qing, who had no chest and no brains, opened his mouth wide, walked around a few times, and shouted: "Master, where are you going? We are safe here, you don't have to run!"

The slopes are empty, with Baiqing's voice echoing, the breeze is coming, and the sun shines on the face, exuding a strange brilliance.

"Hoohoo", this crazy master descended from the sky, accompanied by the golden sunshine, the gold powder blended together, and the pink robe fluttered, not to mention how hot his eyes were.

"Ah, master, where did you hide just now?" Bai Qing excitedly threw herself in front of Li Kei, and asked in surprise.

"Hey, for a teacher, you can turn a curse into a soft sword, and a soft sword into a tough cloud, so you can become a teacher if you can move it naturally!"

Seeing that Bai Qing was still confused, Li Keai condescended and said helplessly: "I ran up the clouds for my teacher, did you understand this time?"

"Oh, master is really powerful. Flying through the clouds and riding the fog is an ability only possessed by gods? Master, are you a god?"

Jiang Xi has finally discovered Bai Qing's advantages beyond being a "loofer". He has an excellent talent for holding bad feet.

The master and the apprentice praised each other for a while, but Bai Qing seemed to suddenly think of something: "Master, isn't it the same if you run to other places instead of going to the sky?"

Li Keai thought about it seriously for a while, and then said solemnly, "That's right, as long as you can run away."?

So, amidst the unrequited expressions of the senior and second senior brothers, the beggar-like commoner school practiced the "running and running skills" that is better than nothing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

飞燕

Qiao Xiner hasn't seen her prodigal son Jiang Xi for half a month. Jiang Wanwan is not at home for a while, she is busy with the shop and housekeeping, and has no time to take care of Jiang Xi.This day when she was settling accounts at her salt shop, she suddenly came to her senses and found that this little brat had already seen his head and tail.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain properly.

"Xiang'er, call Huanxi, I have something to ask him." Qiao Xiner sat on the grand teacher's chair, and gently swiped the clear-cut Biluochun in the teacup with the tea cover. , blue and green, it is very beautiful in the eyes, it stands to reason that everything is quiet and good, but Qiao Xiner doesn't know why, her heart is always depressed, and an inexplicable panic spreads from the head to the head. Feet, restless.

The joy came very quickly, except that this bastard couldn't catch up with his young master, and his legs and feet were usually very fast.But the so-called "haste makes waste", he ran to his wife panting and panting, thinking that the lady would show a satisfied smile, but unexpectedly, this quickness just revealed that he was not with the young master.

"You were dumped by the young master again?" Qiao Xin'er lowered her eyes, not looking at Huanxi, staring at the tea, seemingly casually asking.

Huanxi blushed suddenly, blushed and rubbed her head thickly, and said embarrassingly: "Ah madam... this... I..."

"What's the young master up to lately?" Qiao Xiner raised her eyes, and rolled her eyes with joy, "I don't know that your legs can't keep up with the young master, but you can't just let it go. still remember?"

Huanxi was so horrified that he knelt down, and cast his body on the ground, and said loudly, "I will never forget Huanxi for a moment. Huanxi was rescued by his wife when he was young, and the young master loves Huanxi in every possible way. Both his wife and the young master are very grateful to Huanxi. The life of Huanxi belongs to the young master. People, death is the young master's ghost, and it will never change."?

Qiao Xiner stood up slowly, and Xiang'er stretched out her hand to help her. She felt that Madam's great strength was exerting on her body. When she looked puzzled, she found that Qiao Xiner's forehead was covered with cold sweat, dripping like soybeans. so-so.

These days, every time she got up or got up from the chair, Qiao Xiner would not slacken her strength, sometimes she would feel dizzy, and sometimes she would not be able to breathe.I asked Shi Zefang to look at it a few times, and Daoist Shi only said that it was due to the deficiency of Qi and blood, coupled with the recent fatigue, just relax and take tonics to take care of it.

That kind of Hu Tian's dark-eyed staring energy disappeared in a moment. Qiao Xin'er has always been open-minded. Except for a little uneasy, she didn't take it seriously. In her life, she has nothing else in her heart, only the happiness of her son Jiang Xi .Therefore, he is also very conflicted about this unsatisfactory son. On the one hand, he hopes that he will be happy and carefree, and on the other hand, like all parents, he somewhat hopes that his children will become dragons and phoenixes.

"Happy, I watched you and Xi'er grow up. Although you are a master and servant on the surface, I actually treat you as a half-son. Your mission is to urge him to follow the right path and grow up together with him." " Qiao Xiner's words contained earnestness and heart, and inexplicably contained a certain sense of desolation from all over the world.

This is the first time Huanxi has grown up to hear his wife speak to him in such a ethereal and profound tone. In his eyes, his wife has always been a person who "sings when he wins, and when he loses, he is drunk today". It's a daughter's house, but what radiates from the inside out is the unrestrained and bold spirit of "walking the world with a sword".

"Ma'am..." murmured, looking at Qiao Xiner happily and complicatedly.

Qiao Xiner patted Huanxi's head, narrowed her eyes and smiled, her crooked smiling eyes were like crescent moons, filled with stars in the sky, intoxicatingly beautiful.

"Go ahead, ask Xi'er to go home for dinner, and say his mother misses him."

As soon as Huanxi left, a young servant came to inform her that Mrs. Zhao Yuanwai was visiting.

Although they are all pampered wives, some of them are slender, while others are like "mountain Mount Tai", with fat and fat trembling all over their bodies.

I don't know where Mrs. Zhao found out that Qiao Xin'er was in the salt shop. Before she got a reply, she flung her fat body into the backyard.

Hear his voice before seeing him.It's like a broken gong, and it's like a rooster.

"Sister! My sister! My sister is here, come out and meet my sister!"

The sound is loud enough to walk into a room, and the level of croaking is comparable to the wind blowing a vegetable market.

Qiao Xiner's heart twitched violently, and there was nowhere to escape even if she wanted to hide, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and use her hands to pick at the distorted facial features, forcing a smile that was unbearable, but actually a smile that looked like crying, Hold on to the incense