Happy Jianghu

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Nangong Zilong raised her finger and tapped Jing Tong's forehead, "What one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Seriously!"

"Hmm..." Jing Tong rubbed her forehead that had just been knocked on, and muttered, "Senior Sister Zilong, I'm not young anymore, so don't be as good as before..."

When she was young, whenever Jing Tong was disobedient and made mistakes, Nangong Zilong would bend her fingers like this and tap Jing Tong's forehead lightly. Naturally, the number of times she was knocked was countless.

"If you keep messing around, I will tell Zhifei and let her discipline you well."

Jing Tong was taken aback for a moment, then blurted out, "Don't want it!", and then said bitterly, "Senior Sister Zilong, I don't like to memorize by rote, the so-called active learning, so please recite the formulas while performing moves , in this way, it is easier for me to remember."

"Oh? Could it be that the master used this method in the past?" Nangong Zilong usually teaches his disciples to memorize the formulas first and then learn the moves. After thinking about it carefully, it is not impossible for Jing Tong to be very talented.

Speaking of the master, Jing Tong remembers that in order to spend some time having fun, she deliberately played the moves that she was familiar with early on, but was caught by An Yixi. Later, she learned a new move in three days. Jing Tong learned quickly, and An Yixi Yixi taught faster.

"The master used to be very strict, but he was punished if he was slow in learning."

Nangong Zilong flicked her sleeves and said, "Oh, as for me, I won't punish you."

Jing Tong's eyes lit up, "I know that Senior Sister Zilong loves me the most."

"However, if you are disobedient, I will tell Zhifei."

Jing Tong "..."

Nangong Zilong looked at Jing Tong's embarrassed expression, covered her mouth and smiled, "Concentrate on the moves."

Shui Ling's eyes stare directly at every move of the person in front of him, and every time the eyeballs turn, it seems that the image can be imprinted into his mind.

The palm wind is fierce, and the wind blows and the leaves fall.

Nangong Zilong showed off all the moves one by one, then turned around and asked Jing Tong, "Did you see clearly?"

Jing Tong blinked her eyes, "Well, it's very clear, but I need some time to think about it, I think it's better to just say it here today, Senior Sister Zilong..."

Jing Tong raised an eyebrow at Nangong Zilong.

Nangong Zilong thought for a while before saying: "Okay, then I'll go back first, so you can be self-conscious."

"Senior Sister Zilong, go slowly, don't send..."

Seeing Nangong Zilong descending the steps, Jing Tong turned around, and then carefully looked at everything around her. One step at a time, she finally came to the peach blossom tree. One by one, the past is like smoke.

Jing Tong gently closed her eyes, and the gossip and eight patterns reappeared in her mind. Following the images in her mind, Jing Tong slowly raised her hands, and her feet became active, "One pillar supports the sky and determines the country... the second hand opens the thousand layers Waves...Three shakes of the iron pillar make the whole situation safe...Four sea winds clap the thunder...Five sons ascend the throne and turn their hands...Six gods have masters to show their supernatural powers...Seven captures, seven verticals and seven steps...Gossip wanders like a dragon..."

The raised petals are flying all over the sky, and the raised willow branches are fluttering in the wind. Jing Tong turns around and looks back, and there are three peach petals lying quietly on the open palm. With a gentle blow, the petals fall slowly. Back then, when the petals were scattered, stirring up ripples in my heart, Nangong Zilong's words were still in my ears, Jing Tong described the texture of the peach blossom tree bit by bit, and her eyes were sparkling.

Jing Tong smiled silently, as if mocking herself, and slowly lowered her body against the peach blossom tree until she knelt on the ground with her ears gently pressed against the tree trunk, as if listening to the voice of an old friend again.

An Zhifei clenched her fists tightly, looking at this situation, she even felt pain in her breath, she tried her best to suppress it, and just looked at Jing Tong from a distance, from the very beginning, she was watching her from a distance, She was worried that Xianqing's problem had always been a knot between the two of them, and this knot would be untied sooner or later.

There is only herself here, Jing Tong no longer needs to cover up or be brave.

An Zhifei just silently accompanied her in the distance.

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In the afternoon, Jing Tong tidied up the items that had just been brought over.

In the evening, I took the Moon Chasing Sword out of the box and took it to the garden to practice the sword. I really liked the sword technique more than the palm technique.

The back garden was full of An Zhifei's favorite roses, Jing Tong didn't want to hurt them, so she went straight to the roof, perhaps closer to the moon on the roof, and the dancing moon chasing sword was particularly silvery.

Gently rotate the wrist, the silver sword light draws an arc under the moon, the sword energy seems to be endowed with life, the ring walks around Jing Tong freely, rolls up the blue and white gauze skirt and dances lightly, without dust on the feet, as light as clouds , The bright moon is in the sky, and in an instant, people will have an illusion, as if dancing with a sword like this, they want to ride the wind to go home. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a fairy in blue falling into the mortal world.

"After a while, I will leave the villa for a while, and I will wrong you to stay in the box." Jing Tong stroked the sword patterns on the Moon Chasing Sword, a silver light flashed, and her palm felt warm.

After returning to the dormitory, Jing Tong took out the sword box from the cabinet, and put the Moon Chasing Sword in the box in the future, a pair of gentle hands behind her embraced her waist like swimming fish, and wrapped her waist tightly, Rulan's ah Confided in Jing Tong's ear, "I won't change my clothes after practicing the sword, what will I do when I catch a cold." Although it was a reprimand, the tone was full of infinite indulgence.

Jing Tong's body stiffened for a moment, and then, a warm and soft petal was pasted on her neck, and the tingling sensation flowed all over her body like a stream of water.

"Zhi... Fei..." Jing Tong realized that her voice had become hoarse and trembling slightly, her cheeks instantly turned pink, her waist softened, and Jing Tong leaned against An Zhifei's arms, An Zhifei Fei's thin lips pressed against the back of Jing Tong's neck, moved slowly, and gradually spread to the back of Jing Tong's ears, and the fiery breath poured straight into the base of Jing Tong's ears, and Jing Tong immediately felt that her whole body was as hot as fire. .

The back was tightly pressed against the softness of An Zhifei's chest, Jing Tong's heart was beating wildly, she grasped the hands around her waist, and tremblingly said: "Fei...I...I have sweat on my body, you...wait... "

An Zhifei straightened Jing Tong's body, her eyes rolled, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "What are you waiting for?"

Jing Tong's face was very hot, and she touched her little earlobe, "I...I want to take a bath."

"Do you want to go together?" An Zhifei said softly.

"No." Very squeamish.

"Give me the sword."

With a blink of her eyes, Jing Tong remained silent, and handed the Moon Chasing Sword to An Zhifei.

An Zhifei held the Moon Chasing Sword in her hands, feeling at ease.

Jing Tong asked in surprise, "Isn't the sword cold?"

The blade of the Moon Chasing Sword is icy cold, except for Jing Tong herself, anyone who touches it will be frozen.

An Zhifei looked at Jing Tong with burning eyes, "The Moon Chasing Sword is yours, and if its owner wants to listen to me, then tell me, how will it deal with itself?"

An Zhifei's words made Jing Tong wish there was a hole in the ground to hide in, but at this moment, the moon chasing sword flashed a silver light.

"It's unreasonable, Chasing the moon, it's been a waste of raising you for more than ten years. You still want to help her when you know she loves to bully me. You two love each other deeply. Okay, I'll ignore you!" Jing Tong then walked towards Ningqing Pool.

An Zhifei had a small smile on her face, "You're proud, aren't you?"

The silver light flashed again.

After returning from the Ningqing Pool, she saw that the study room was still brightly lit with candles. Thinking about it, An Zhifei was still busy with work. Jing Tong sighed secretly, worried that she would not get a rest, and felt sorry for her burden.

Lying on a comfortable and soft couch, looking up at the speckled blue waves reflected in the crystal under the candlelight, Jing Tong did not feel sleepy at all, without a warm embrace around her, her heart was empty, never felt like this before, Jing Tong was here Thinking, when did you start to fall asleep only when you covet An Zhifei's warmth?

Maybe I have been greedy all the time, but the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and it is finally out of control.

Rolling left and right, finally there was the sound of the door opening, Jing Tong immediately carried her back, pretending to be asleep, before that, Jing Tong had thought a lot, scratching her mind made her heart beat faster in vain.

An Zhifei was wearing white pajamas, with a few strands of black hair sticking to her heart. She felt that she was breathing evenly and seemed to be sleeping peacefully, so she lightened her hands and feet, lifted a corner of the quilt to sleep next to her, and kissed her lightly Her cheek, hug her from behind to sleep.

Jing Tong snickered from the bottom of her heart, as sweet as eating honey, An Zhifei was very gentle, her embrace was very warm and fragrant, and with those thoughts in her bosom, Jing Tong couldn't help but get close to An Zhifei.

Jing Tong turned over, put her hands beside An Zhifei's pillow, leaned over and kissed An Zhifei's lips lightly.

An Zhifei was stunned, "You pretend to be asleep."

Her voice was faint, and Jing Tong could hear a hint of resentment in it.

An Zhifei opened her arms and held Jing Tong in her arms.

At the moment of hugging, Jing Tong felt the desires that had been accumulated for a long time surged out of her heart.

want her.

I really want her.

"I miss you very much." Jing Tong whispered, leaning against the side of An Zhifei's neck, kissing the fragrant fat and jade skin.

An Zhifei responded softly to Jing Tong: "I'm right here."

"I...actually, I... want to..." Jing Tong felt as if her tongue was tied, blushing with embarrassment, stumbled and didn't know how to express her annoying thoughts.

An Zhifei raised the corners of her lips, and the sentiment in her peach blossom eyes was full of meaning.

Jing Tong put her arms around An Zhifei's slender waist, and asked her dreamily, "Is that okay?"

The author has something to say: The counterattack is coming, meow=^.^=

Dongdong: Ten thousand years of suffering, the attack has no aura (contempt)

Jing Tong: You have only received it for ten thousand years, and your whole family has received it for ten thousand years (proud)