Happy Jianghu

An Yixi soon received the news. His eyesight was very sharp. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his eyes could see through people's disguises. An Yixi put all his heart and soul into cultivating An Zhifei, but he wanted to see what it was Such three people are worth keeping their granddaughter by their side.

An Yixi's eyebrows and beard are grizzled, the wrinkles on his face are deep, the traces of the years are particularly clear on his face, his eyes are extremely deep, especially when staring at people, the cold eyes are only taken by him once. , will feel uncomfortable.

When the three of them stood side by side in front of An Yixi, An Yixi stared at the three of them with such cold eyes.

In a room, one person is sitting and three are standing, and no one speaks first.

Xian Qing felt so quiet and bored, her eyes soon drifted to other furnishings in the room, she was very curious about those exquisite ornaments.Yifeng was holding his stomach because he had eaten too much just now, and he was also feeling sleepy at the moment, his eyes were endlessly staring into the air.

Jing Tong is the only one who has been eye-to-eye with An Yixi from the beginning until now. How An Yixi looks at herself, Jing Tong also imitates how he looks at each other, but the momentum is completely different, but she is not afraid, she is used to it. Knowing the viciousness of the nurses in the Yangshengtang, the people in front of them looked better than them.

"Okay, very good." An Yixi finally broke the silence.

It's just that the three of them didn't understand the endless words, they looked at each other a few times, and then looked at An Yixi together, not knowing why.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Zhifei is right." An Yixi said slowly.

The three of them were still silent, they didn't understand and didn't know whether they should answer, they just kept silent, they only knew that the other party was An Zhifei's grandfather.

"From today onwards, An is your surname. I will accept you as a beginner. I will be your master. The An family does not produce mediocrity, so you have to study hard, understand?" An Yixi got up and looked at the three of them condescendingly. people.

All three of them looked surprised, and they kept thinking about An Yixi's remark.

"Ann? Why don't you have the same surname as Sister An, okay?"

"Yes, you are An Jingtong, I am An Xianqing, and Brother Feng is An Yifeng."

"It's a good match, the name is more imposing!"

"However, what is a master?"

"It's just to teach you knowledge, it's like the teacher in Yangshengtang."

"Then we will become brothers and sisters, haha."

"Yeah, it seems like fun."

"I am Senior Sister, Xian Qing, call me Senior Sister quickly."

"Sister."

"…………"

An Yixi looked at the three people who were silent one moment, and became so excited and lively the next moment, they even started a heated discussion on their own, "cough cough" An Yixi reminded aloud, it seems that the three The little devil has forgotten his own existence.

The three of them heard the sound, looked at An Yixi with a serious face, and calmed down obediently, their sparkling eyes couldn't hide the excitement in the slightest.

"Not yet apprentice!" An Yixi said seriously.

"Ah, oh, meet the master!"

"Looks like I'm going to kneel."

"No, it seems that I want to serve tea."

"Really? It seems that you need both."

"Then why don't you kneel first and then serve the tea?"

"No, serve the tea first and then kneel."

"The two together?"

"…………"

An Yixi protected his forehead, and the three little ghosts began to discuss on their own again. It seems that a lot of thought will be spent on teaching in the future.

After accepting the three as apprentices, An Yixi first let Jingtong and Xianqing read and write with Sun Qingyun, while Yifeng arranged to practice martial arts with Master Badazhu.

The three of them each had their own rooms, and Jing Tong's room was the Huaqian Pavilion closest to An Zhifei, which was also An Zhifei's arrangement.There are multiple guards outside the Huaqian Pavilion, and only the study room is the place for interviews, because An Zhifei never likes others to set foot in her private place, and anyone who enters the Huaqian Pavilion needs to be passed through, without An Zhifei's permission , not allowed to step in, but this rule has been broken for Jing Tong. Since Jing Tong came to the villa, going in and out of Huaqian Pavilion has become commonplace. access.

Jing Tong was known as the Little Demon King when she was in Yangsheng Tang, but now that she came to Baihua Villa, she found someone to tease again, and it was Sun Qingyun, the uncle Qingyun who taught her and Xianqing to read and write.

Today, taking advantage of the break between classes, Jing Tong secretly poured croton powder into Sun Qingyun's water cup, but after drinking it, Sun Qingyun ran to the toilet all day, and today's class was cancelled.

The trick succeeds, and it's rare to not have to study for a day, so Jing Tong took the opportunity to take Xianqing to play around in the villa.After Xianqing recovered from her injury, there was a red scar on her left shoulder, because Xianqing couldn't see it from behind, so Jing Tong told her that the petal-shaped scar was like a plum blossom petal printed on her shoulder, which made her Xianqing's love of beauty gets better.

As they walked, the two came to the bizang room of the villa. This room contains all kinds of weapons, priceless, rare treasures, and rare in the world.

"Senior Sister Jing, we can't go in. The master said that trespassing into the room without permission will kill you without mercy!" Xian Qing said, holding Jing Tong's hand.

"Don't tell me! I won't tell! Who will know! Come on! What are you afraid of!" Jing Tong pulled Xian Qing to go inside.

"Don't! I'm afraid! At most, I'll guard you outside! Come out quickly when you hear the dog barking."

"Okay, coward, wait for me here." Jing Tong let go of Xian Qing, and walked into Bi Zang's room alone.

Pushing the door and entering, "Wow~" all kinds of precious swords are imprinted in the eyes. Thousands of gold and jade are inlaid in them, which is extraordinarily luxurious. Jing Tong sighed all the way into the inner room. Spears, bows and arrows that can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, and all kinds of unknown weapons, there is a dazzling array of everything, and you can tell that there is a lot of background just by looking at it.

"Huh?" At this time, Jing Tong was attracted by the boulder sitting in the corner. She wondered why there was such a boulder in the inner room. A dull sword, this sword is deeply inserted in the boulder, only the hilt is exposed outside, the hilt seems to be coated with a layer of ice, and the surrounding is filled with bursts of cold air, this sword is the only one in the whole room The sword is the strangest, and it is also the most eclipsed.

However, Jing Tong was interested in this sword. She was curious about the true face of the sword buried under the boulder, so Jing Tong moved a table from the side and stood on it just enough to reach the exposed hilt .

Jing Tong held the hilt of the sword. It was very strange. When her palm touched the hilt, she thought that the biting cold feeling did not exist at all. The ice has disappeared, and seeing that the sword is firmly stuck in the rock, I didn't expect that I could hear the sound of "cracking, cracking" like a rock slowly cracking, just as Jing Tong thought. When pulling the sword away from the rock, there were a few sounds suddenly, the sound of "woo~wu~wu~", Jing Tong panicked all of a sudden, thinking that there was a ghost crying in the inner room. Voice.

"Jing Tong! What are you doing!" An Yixi came to the Bi Zang Room together with the master of the Eight Buildings at some point, and was standing straight behind Jing Tong.

Sudden fright, Jing Tong lost her balance with a "wow", pulled her hand, and made a clang. In an instant, Jing Tong pulled the silver sword out of the hard rock wall. In fact, Jing Tong wanted to hold the hilt to maintain balance , Unexpectedly, the sword came out all of a sudden, causing his footsteps to be unsteady, his buttocks sat heavily on the table, and there was an extra sword in his hand for no reason.

The sword, which was originally dim and dull, was dazzled by silver light at this moment, as if it wanted to radiate all the brilliance that he had not seen the sun all year round in an instant. Everyone present was blinded by the silver light and couldn't open their eyes. Looking at Jing Tong, they were even more surprised.

An Yixi and the host of the Eight Buildings had just passed the Bizang Room after the morning meeting in the main hall, and found Xianqing sneaking around the door when passing by the outside, the experienced An Yixi knew that Jing Tong must be making trouble again, unexpectedly Yes, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jing Tong pull out the moon chasing sword.

The body of the Moon Chasing Sword is made of a variety of rare metals. The sword is two feet and six inches long. The thorn is invincible, so soft yet strong, the sword with extreme sword nature is unparalleled in the world. It has been hidden deep in the rock crevices for hundreds of years. It has a very high spirituality. If there is a predestined person, the sword will automatically respond. From the master down to the disciples, and even many masters who came here to try to draw their swords, they have never succeeded in pulling out half of the Moon Chasing Sword from the rock.

Jing Tong regained her composure for a while, and saw An Yixi and the other hosts who were stunned. Jing Tong thought that An Yixi would be furious, so she quickly jumped off the table, and then put the moon chasing sword in her hand on the table. As soon as the sword left his hand, the silver light immediately subsided, and Jing Tong said innocently, "Master! It's none of my business, I just touched it once, and it ran out by itself."

"Come with me! Bring the sword!" An Yixi sighed deeply, stern on the surface, but in fact she was very surprised. The Moon Chasing Sword finally found its owner, but the owner is not too young.

Jing Tong picked up the moon-chasing sword again with an innocent face, followed An Yixi out of the bizang room, and as soon as she went out, she saw Xianqing standing there like a log, "Why did you go! Wind!" Jing Tong scolded softly.

"I have! Didn't you hear the barking of the dog? Woo~woo~" Xianqing explained vividly.

"Woo your dead head, is that how a dog barks! This is the sound of a ghost crying! The dog is barking!" Jing Tong was very helpless, if she hadn't been frightened by Xian Qing's ghost barking, how could she be so careless It was discovered that he was still holding a sword for no reason.

"That's not true, when a dog is scared, it will only whine!" Xian Qing retorted.

"You idiot..." Before Jing Tong finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"That's enough! Jing Tong! If you're good, don't learn, just come up with crazy ideas! Come with me!" An Yixi stopped and turned around to reprimand.

"Oh~" Jing Tong reluctantly followed An Yixi's pace, looked at the sword in his hand, "It's all your fault!" With a flash of silver light, Jing Tong felt, could this sword listen to people?

The silver sword flashes again, can't it, can you feel everything in your heart?

The author has something to say: I feel that no one is watching, and I am wondering whether to continue writing? (>﹏<)