Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

"Tu Su!" Murong Jing's voice came from afar, and when Baili Tusu heard it, his subordinates immediately speeded up. When Murong Jing knocked open the door, Baili Tusu had just fastened the last button.

"Senior Sister." Baili Tusu was used to Murong Jing's reckless behavior: "What's the matter?"

"You, can weave insect cages?"

"...Insect cage?" Baili Tusu froze for a moment, then nodded, "Will it be..."

"Then teach me quickly! I have found all the bamboo sticks!" Before Baili Tusu could react, Murong Jing grabbed Baili Tusu's wrist and rushed out.

Not far away, real Ziyin saw this scene through the window, Hongyu smiled and said: "Miss Jing is still so fun, but it would be good if it can bring out a little anger for the second son. But these days, Miss Jing It is a good thing to listen to Qingzao's words and focus on Taoism. Otherwise, with her competitive personality, it would be very embarrassing to meet the Second Young Master, who is far more talented than her."

Ziyin nodded slightly: "Jing'er is very repulsive to me, if I try to persuade her, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect."

Hongyu shook her head: "Master, why do you want to belittle yourself? Although Miss Jing doesn't say anything, she still admires Master in her heart."

Ziyin closed her eyes when she heard the words, and asked, "Where did Jing'er get the bamboo strips?"

"It should be brought back by Tuo Lingyu. Some time ago, Lingyu went down the mountain with a few disciples. If you want to learn how to weave insect cages...they should be at Qingzao's place now."

"Okay, I'll go to Sihui Valley, and you can take care of me."

"Yes."

Seeing the white-haired and blue-clothed immortal, Xinghui was not surprised at all, as if he knew he would come.

"Elder Zi Yin, who is well-known all over the world, really deserves his reputation when we meet today." Xing Hui bowed to Zi Yin: "The little demon is being polite here."

Ziyin said lightly: "You have been in Tianyong City for a long time to cultivate, I will allow you to recuperate here, and you will leave quickly after you recover from your injury."

Xinghui smiled: "Ziyin Master, you are so ruthless. In comparison, that apprentice of yours is much cuter."

Ziyin's eyes froze: "Jing'er is young and ignorant, it is her pure nature to save you, if I know how bad you are to Jing'er, I will not forgive you lightly!"

Xinghui made a bitter face: "Real person, real person, who dares to be unfavorable to her, she has saved my life and forced me to pay a lot of money, uh... what is it called a bad check? Although I don't understand , but it is not a good thing after all. And after she knew my real body, she kept saying that she wanted to learn how to weave insect cages... Who would dare to harm her with such a cruel person!"

Master Ziyin: "..."

"Why is it so troublesome..." Murong Jing's eyebrows twitched as she watched Baili Tusu make complicated weaving.

Baili Tusu: "What I'm teaching you is the easiest one. There are no tricks, just making it up."

Murong Jing: "...I can learn such a simple thing just by looking at it! Watch me make it up for you!"

Baili Tusu watched Murong Jing, who was exuding low air pressure, weave bamboo strips into strange shapes, and realized later that he had said the wrong thing.

Time passed day by day during the practice, the little boy gradually grew taller and became a teenager, and a certain androgynous heroine finally had female characteristics other than hair(?).

This year, Murong Jing, 13, suddenly discovered some strange things one morning, and what was even more strange was that she seemed to be familiar with these things, and she was not flustered at all. The only trouble was that she couldn't find her aunt's towel .

Of course, Murong Jing was struggling at the beginning, what is the aunt's towel, but after experiencing Fu Bing's strange gaze, Murong Jing never mentioned it.

One day when Murong Jing came back from practice, she ran into Ling Yue who had just returned from the Sword Exhibition Stage, and the two greeted each other as usual.

"Eldest brother, why did you come back so early today?" Murong Jing said with a smile, and at the same time, a premonition of trouble appeared in her heart.

Ling Yue said, "Junior Sister, I have something to ask."

coming! "What's up?"

"About Junior Brother Zhaolin..."

"Ah... the weather is so nice today~"

"Junior Sister!"

"He broke into Suzheng's room by himself and 'accidentally' saw him taking a shower, but no one forced him!"

"Junior Sister!"

"I'm here!"

"Junior Brother Zhaolin was fined to copy the Tao Te Ching a hundred times!"

"It's time for him to learn morality. If he has nothing to do, he can peek at other people taking a shower. He's still an uncle! So is Suzheng. A grown man is afraid to look at it. Zhaolin must have discovered something that is not humane..."

"Junior Sister!" Ling Yue couldn't help interrupting her: "Don't do such a thing, how could Zhao Lin break into Master Suzheng's room for no reason!"

"Who told him to be mean!" Murong Jing said disdainfully.

"A bit of verbal dispute, why is it so teasing!"

"That's because he didn't scold you!"

"Who in Tianyong City dares to scold you face to face?"

"Who said he scolded me?" Murong Jing waved her hand: "Forget it, senior brother, you are a good guy. If you have the ability, you can present evidence and sue me in front of the precepts. I will leave first."

Ling Yue frowned, seeing Murong Jing walking forward, he followed quickly: "Junior Sister, I don't mean to reprimand you, it's not good for you to keep making enemies for yourself like this."

"I can live a good life without making enemies? Like you, abide by the rules and dogma all day long, and be cautious in words and deeds? I am different from you. If I do that, I will not be bullied to death by them! Just like Fu Que and Tu Su!"

"..."

As they walked, the two said that they had arrived at the sword tower unknowingly, and happened to see Baili Tusu's last sword practice.

He raised his hand and swung the sword, he was as natural and unrestrained as he was, and the closing gesture was clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements. The surrounding trees were shaken uncontrollably by the surging sword energy, and the fallen leaves were piled up, looking like a chill.

The sword energy burst out through the clouds, destroying the sun and cracking the sky!

Murong Jing just kept repeating this sentence in her mind.

Ripples appeared in Ling Yue's eyes, and he involuntarily grasped the sword in his hand.

On weekdays, he is often praised by his elders and admired by his peers, praising him for his extremely high talent in martial arts and his great achievements in swordsmanship.

On weekdays, he practiced his sword at the sword exhibition platform, and Master also taught at the sword exhibition platform.So this was the first time he saw Baili Tusu practicing swordsmanship, and he was indeed surprised by Baili Tusu's swordsmanship.

He has always disliked competing with others, but today, he suddenly wanted to compete with his junior brother.

Murong Jing sighed, she would not have any great achievements in swordsmanship, but fortunately she is much better than this little junior in other aspects, thinking of this, Murong Jing felt much more cheerful, and said loudly: "What a Xuanzhen Sword! Junior brother, your swordsmanship is really getting better and better!"

Only then did Baili Tusu notice the two of them, and called out, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister."

Ling Yue nodded slightly: "Junior Brother's Xuanzhen Sword has reached the culmination, it is gratifying to congratulate."

Baili Tusu said lightly, "Thank you, brother."

Ling Yue: "I don't know when I can compete with my junior brother?"

As soon as Ling Yue said this, the expressions of Baili Tusu and Murong Jing changed.

Murong Jing murmured inwardly that it was not good, the old man forbade Tu Su to compete swords with other disciples because he didn't know when the evil spirit on his body would break out, and he would let Tu Su practice swords alone in the sword tower because he was afraid that Ling Yue would become competitive when he saw it Heart, the result is now...

Baili Tu Su was thinking about how to refuse, when he heard the voice of his senior sister.

"Senior brother, what are you doing, you are going to bully little Tusu just after you come back? Is there anyone like you, senior brother, you look good!"

Ling Yue: "I just..."

Murong Jing: "Is it plausible that you, as a senior brother, don't care about your dear little junior brother's situation! Do you know what your little junior brother and your junior sister I like to eat?"

Ling Yue: "You..."

Murong Jing shook her head, and interrupted Ling Yue again: "I don't know, what do you say you have been doing these past few years, are you only concerned with when and who am I teasing?"

Ling Yue: "Of course I know..."

Murong Jing: "You know, don't go down the mountain to buy! The three of us are the only ones who can go out now, brother, don't be careless and go down the mountain to buy lotus cakes!"

Ling Yue: "..."

Baili Tusu: "..."

Ling Yue's persistence was beyond Murong Jing's imagination, and for some time after that, Murong Jing actually had the idea that the old man should leave the customs as soon as possible.

Since the three of them live very close together, they can basically see such a conversation every morning.

"Brother, how are you feeling today?"

"...Fortunately, thank you brother for caring."

"So……"

"Eldest brother! The master was captured by a monster!"

"What did Junior Sister say?"

"I mean... Tu Su was requisitioned by me today!" In an instant, the two disappeared without a trace.

Ling Yue: "..."

"Brother, the weather is fine today."

"……Yes."

"So……"

"Eldest senior brother! Second senior brother was captured by a monster!"

"Sister..."

"I mean... Lingduan is here to make trouble, I'm going to see him, do you want to accompany me?"

"Junior Sister! Don't make mistakes!"

"You have to be able to catch up with me first!" In an instant, the two disappeared without a trace.

Baili Tusu: "..."

"Junior Brother, you look good today."

"Brother..."

"So……"

"Eldest brother! Master..."

"What else can I say, Junior Sister?"

"Master is out."

"Uh-huh???"

"I heard that you have always wanted to compare swords with Tu Su?" Master Ziyin said indifferently.

Ling Yue knelt in front of Zi Yin, and remained silent.

Ziyin stood up: "Tu Su is very talented, but his physique is different from ordinary people, so I don't allow him to compete with other disciples. The purpose of letting you practice swords in the sword display platform is to prevent you from feeling competitive after seeing Tu Su. Heart."

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

"I know you are young and energetic, but I hope you will behave like a senior brother."

"Yes!"

After Ling Yue left, the worried look on Ziyin's face never disappeared.

"Master, don't worry, the eldest son is not a person who doesn't know how to measure." Hongyu's figure appeared and comforted her.

"Thank you for telling me this time, otherwise..."

"Hongyu is also anxious when she sees that Miss Jing'er is busy with the affairs of the two of them. Hehe, don't say, Miss Jing'er really has a lot of crooked ideas. If the master doesn't come out, I'm afraid God will Yongcheng will start to lose (ji) get (fei) peace (gou) peace (tiao) again."

Ziyin: "..."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, Xiaomo was disconnected from the Internet recently and didn't have time to say 5555555555. I finally found the Internet today, and I bow and apologize to everyone here... Let me start with two chapters to express my apology