"You have suffered on the journey out of the city. Shen Jianqing still lowered his head and looked at the paperwork on the table, ten times he saw him, maybe nine times he was dealing with paperwork, and one time he was on the way to deal with paperwork.

There is a window on the left side of the location of Hengzhi Station, and the location of Tayun Pavilion is located on the top of the mountain, and the wind is also the strongest.

It's the time of the day, especially at the top of the mountain, which can blow people's faces crookedly. The objects in the Tayun Pavilion were all spells, and no matter how the wind blew, it didn't move like a mountain, and Heng Zhi stood at the wind outlet and was blown like a fool.

The experience of going down the mountain was originally arranged by Shen Jianqing, and after coming back, Senior Brother Zang Feng wanted to come and tell him about the trouble of the nightmare, since he knew that he still said so, he was extremely deliberate.

"The head of the sect wants his disciples to go out for training, since it is an experience, isn't it necessary to endure hardships? Heng Zhi really wanted to laugh when she heard his kind words, but she still remembered that she had to be rude in front of the head of the house, and she endured the smile again.

Shen Jianqing's fingers were slender, and his movements when turning the book were particularly eye-catching, Heng Zhi did not shy away from looking at the head of the table sitting in front of the green jade table, and his eyes couldn't wait to see two holes in Shen Jianqing's body.

"Although Guan Yun's words are excessive, why is your cultivation rising so fast? ”

He didn't lift his head, but his voice was serious. Heng Zhi thought that he would ask this before he came, and before asking her, he naturally asked Zang Feng as well, it seems that Senior Brother Zang Feng did not confess Fu Yan Lanyu to Shen Jianqing.

She can't hide her cultivation this time, instead of hiding and turning around to be noticed, it is better to show it generously through the sword competition, what is the big deal to face Gang.

She complained about the UP master, with a three-inch tongue, and she was afraid that they would not be able to do it?

"What does it matter to me if others don't seem to me, I just need to concentrate on cultivation and be myself. If you still have to look at other people's faces when you practice, what kind of immortal are you cultivating? I'm not a dog, and I have to look at people's faces when I eat. ”

As long as the pot is thrown fast enough, the pot is someone else's, this principle Heng Zhi kept in mind. Just Guan Yun's reckless man, and he still wants to fight with her, jokes. She spoke with a gun and a stick, and Shen Jianqing frowned slightly when she heard it.

I didn't know what to write for a long time, so I put down the pen and said, "When did your anger become so heavy?"

Shen Jianqing sighed, raised his hand and closed the window: "Cultivation pays attention to gradual progress, and the most taboo is to rush to achieve results." You are brought out by the deity, and the deity knows best how you cultivate. ”

"Does Shizun really know?" Heng Zhi interrupted Shen Jianqing, and a sound of Shizun made Shen Jianqing's face change.

"The disciple has entered the Qingfeng Pavilion, except for the morning class, he has been taught by the master, and the rest of the time is responsible for Senior Brother Zangfeng, and his daily life is taken care of by Senior Sister Liu Yue. Master's Mind Method of Removing Pills is constantly sent to Qingyuan, what is clear?"

The Qingyuan where Heng Zhi lives is the farthest place from the main hall in the disciple's residence, and throwing her there is nothing more than thinking that out of sight and out of mind is pure, and saying that he knows this sentence best is really ironic from Shen Jianqing's mouth.

These words can be described as murderous, Shen Jianqing never expected Heng Zhi to question like this, but he was stunned on the spot.

"The disciple almost forgot, originally the master accepted the disciple to get started, it was just for Senior Sister Chongyun, for you, the most important thing is only Senior Sister Chongyun, how did others get into the eyes of the master, especially an eye-catching stand-in. ”

Heng Zhi snorted coldly, because of this matter, Heng Zhi had been depressed for a long time, and had long wanted to confide in Shen Jianqing with his head and face.

I said everything in my heart for a while, but I didn't think it was right when I thought about it. How do you listen to this, it is strange that there are resentful women in the boudoir who resent their husbands for ignoring their sense of déjà vu.

[The system reminds that Shen Jianqing's favorability towards the host is increased by one, and the host is reduced by a little health.] 】

Heng Zhi: "?"

What kind of good impression does she have? Isn't she scolding? Isn't Shen Jianqing psychopathic?

"Master, the disciple and Guangyanjun haven't done their homework, so I'll go back first. As for the matter of cultivation, the disciples knew in their hearts that they would definitely not do anything that would go against the right path. ”

After saying that, Heng Zhi fled and left Tayun Pavilion, for fear that Shen Jianqing would inexplicably increase his good impression of him.

Life is precious, Heng Zhi would rather Shen Jianqing confiscate her snacks than deduct her health points!

Recently, Qingfeng Pavilion has been chaotic, and every morning class, many disciples led by Guan Yun are eager to stare at two holes in Heng Zhi's body, and even Guang Yanjun can't stand it and remind him.

The morning classes around the past few days are all copying the mental method, Heng Zhi simply asked for leave to stay in Qingyuan to copy, and then sent the mental method to Guangyanjun.

Liu Yue saw Heng Zhi stay in Qingyuan every day and didn't come out, thinking that she was hit and refused to see anyone, so she came to talk to Heng Zhi when she came back.

Heng Zhi closed the door, refused to open it no matter how she knocked, and did not speak, she thought that Heng Zhi was unwilling to see her.

moved a stool and sat at the door, saying encouraging words to Heng Zhi like a river, and comforting him softly.

After talking for half an hour, he was afraid of making a noise to Heng Zhi, so he left a sound snail and a few plates of pastries on the table in the courtyard and left. How do you know that Heng Zhi is just copying the mental method, her eyes are sleepy, and she is asleep.

Heng Zhi woke up and saw the things in the yard, and listened to the message in the sound snail and couldn't cry or laugh.

Several pastries on the table are Heng Zhi's favorite food, and there is an extra plate of plum blossom cakes, which are made of plum blossom petals picked at the end of winter, it is difficult for Liu Yue to think like this.

If it weren't for such a good senior sister in Qingfeng Pavilion, Heng Zhi's life would be so boring.

Heng Zhi finished eating the pastries in the courtyard, and waited until the evening when Liu Yue did not come back. Instead, a little junior sister came to the face, saying that Senior Sister Liu Yue was not available and had to come back later, so she took something back and put it here in Hengzhi for the time being.

Liu Yue mainly practiced medical techniques in the sect, and it was often practiced late before returning from practice.

Yi Hengzhi didn't think much about it, took the box back to the study, and put it in the cabinet properly.

To say that Heng Zhi thinks that she can be safe and sound by hiding in Qingyuan, this idea itself is very wrong.

At night, Heng Zhi had nothing to do, lit the lamp and took a notebook to look through in the yard. Soon I heard a chaotic sound from the side of the palace, Heng Zhi is now a high cultivator, and her hearing has become sensitive, and she can vaguely hear that she is saying that she has lost something.

Heng Zhi leaned back on the rattan chair, didn't care about him, and didn't do anything to her. Just thinking so, the fire light on the side of the palace poured towards the Qingyuan.

saw Shen Jianqing bear the brunt of the attack, and took more than a dozen disciples to Qingyuan with torches in hand.

"What are you doing here? It's too late to come to Qingyuan in the middle of the night to beg for tea. Heng Zhi hid the script in the spirit ring, wondering if Shen Jianqing should have come to catch her peeking at the script.