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Jian Wuwei stood by the pond in the courtyard, looking at a school of fish, his thoughts flying.

That day was an unforgettable day, for Jian Wuwei.

Because in the end, it was the little girl who was slightly better with her amazing acting skills, so that he could eat the lesson of the day steadily.

Of course, the so-called lesson is nothing more than a day's pinching of the face.

But looking at the gloating appearance of little Lori, Jian Wuwei felt very unhappy all the time! If it weren't for the fact that she was not her opponent now, Jian Wuwei would not have asked her to have a good fight!

The heart of learning martial arts burned again.

Learn the senseless martial arts scripture again?

Forget it, I didn't see that just forging tendons and strengthening the pulse has already made everyone suspicious, if you practice the Heart Sutra and Sword Sutra again, then I really don't know how to explain it at that time!

The Senseless Martial Arts Scripture is the mental method that Jian Wuwei comprehended under the big tree in the cold land of the extreme north at the beginning of the world change in the previous life, and many of the contents of it are actually based on the changes in the martial arts novels, and he only created the eighth layer at that time.

Then, things changed, running around, and finally fell.

However, just by practicing to the eighth layer, Jian Wuwei can already feel the changes in himself, that is, strong, I don't know how strong he is, but if he feels that no matter how strong he is, this world will not be able to accommodate him.

To practice? or not to practice?

Jian Wuwei was entangled.

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly came from behind him.

"It's a good time, why didn't Wuwei go to your mother or that little girl to go out to play, but instead looked sullen here?"

The person who came was still wearing the same black and red robe, with his hands behind his back, wearing a yin and yang fish crown, and he looked like a master.

But it's true, the person in front of him is a master. Maybe...... I should explain the matter, in this era of lack of entertainment, I don't have the age to bully men and women, and I don't practice martial arts all day long, so I really can't find anything to do......

Jian Wuwei put away his thoughts, thought about it for a while, looked at his grandfather who was as stable as a mountain in front of him, and finally said firmly: "Wuwei is thinking, why Sister Jing'er can learn swords with her mother, but I have nothing to do all day." ”

"Ha, it turns out that it's because of this, because that little girl is too strong, so you have a sense of crisis? ”

Mu Nantian looked at his grandson, more or less guessed some reasons, and as he spoke, his expression became serious.

"That girl, in addition to practicing martial arts every day, she has to practice literature, and she has to receive some etiquette training, and she has almost no extra time to do anything else she wants, and she is just here to vent her frustration, are you sure you want to be the same as her?"

"Huh?"

Hearing what Mu Nantian said, Jian Wuwei suddenly understood.

Did they just want to enjoy their free time?

After thinking for a moment, Jian Wuwei nodded affirmatively, it is at least better to be busy than to be in a daze now, and when the time comes, he will be able to find a better reason to rebuild the useless martial arts.

However, he still pretended to be arrogant and said: "Hmph, grandpa, don't scare me, that little girl is tired and tired because she is stupid, to a genius like us, even if she practices martial arts, she can give herself free space!"

"Ha, it's not a small tone. ”

Mu Nantian chuckled lightly and stood on the edge of the pond with Jian Wuwei. "But if you think about it, you're going to set foot on that road now!?"

Even if Jian Wuwei maliciously sold cuteness, the elder Mu Nantian had already seen that his grandson was far more mature than ordinary people.

This question, Jian Wuwei smiled.

As early as in the previous life, I chose it myself.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, get ready, and practice with me tomorrow. ”

After Mu Nantian finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Jian Wuwei stood there stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled. Laughing and laughing, I couldn't stop happily picking up the stone and throwing it out of the pool.

At this time, there was a sudden soft roar from his side, but he saw another stone flying accurately past Jian Wuwei's ear, bringing a strand of hair fluttering down.

Randomly, the stones hit the stones thrown by Jian Wuwei, and suddenly the two stones shattered and fell into the pool.

A trace of cold sweat fell from Jian Wuwei's forehead, just now, he felt a trace of anger, and that stone made him feel a trace of coldness!

This is a high-risk project!

Jian Wuwei turned his head angrily, and was about to get angry, but he saw a little girl standing behind him angrily, the girl seemed to be a little tired, the hair on her forehead was a little messy, and there were some debris on the long shawl hair flowing in the wind, and her snow-white practice clothes were also a little dirty.

Seeing the person coming, Jian Wuwei smiled bitterly, it was Jingjing, his mother's founding disciple......

As Mu Nantian said, this girl seems to have a lot of things to do every day now, and the grade is not big, but she is oppressed, and every time she comes here, she feels more or less venting.

Well, Jian Wuwei's current appearance as a little kid is indeed a little weak......

"You're dangerous, you know?"

Even if the girl looked a little tired, Jian Wuwei felt that she still needed to educate her and let her pay attention to her cultivation, so as not to marry in the future, or marry out and harm others......

Hey, the two childhood sweethearts who said they had no guesses, and the fairy tales were really deceitful!

But seeing that the little girl heard the words, she said tepidly: "No, with my current martial arts cultivation, if the stone is still missed at such a close distance, then there is no need to practice martial arts." ”

Looking at Jing Jing's arrogant look, the corners of Jian Wuwei's mouth twitched. "You're not here to show off, are you? Also, my mother asked you to learn swords from her, how did you learn the secret weapon?"

It's okay not to say this, as soon as Jian Wuwei's words fell, the little girl was even more unhappy.

"Hmph, the master taught me a very simple round dance swordsmanship, and didn't give me anything else, and told me to practice every day, but she is known as the master of the frost sword, and she didn't teach me real skills at all, as if she was perfunctory to me!"

The little girl complained, came to Jian Wuwei's side, looked at the pond bitterly, and then seemed to think of something, raised her head and glanced at Jian Wuwei lightly.

"I'm slandering my master here, you're not going to sue your mother, are you?"

Do you know now that it's my mother? In front of me, a son, complaining about his mother?

Jian Wuwei wanted to know how this girl's nerves were connected, but looking at her with a stunned look, he still said: "No, but you can just talk about it with me in the future, my mother's temper is not very good, don't let her know." ”

Saying that, Jian Wuwei found that this girl was still carrying a leaf in her hair, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, reached out and took it down, and helped her sort out her messy hair.

Huh, this girl has soft hair, and she feels pretty good, ahem......

Jian Wuwei helped to tidy up the quiet hair, but he didn't notice that the girl had already blushed, and wanted to stop him, but seemed to think of something and stopped.

Let Jian Wuwei fiddle with his hair, and there was a hint of naughtiness on his quietly red little face: "Hmph, you also belong to slandering the master behind your back, hehe." ”

Hearing this, Jian Wuwei's old face turned red. "Cut, I don't know the hearts of good people, I'm obviously comforting you. ”

As he spoke, Jian Wuwei reluctantly withdrew his hand. It feels really good, ahem!

"I want you to comfort you, huh, little brat, hey, take out the things in your arms, Ben, this girl is hungry. ”

Jing Jing continued to be arrogant, but his eyes drifted to Jian Wuwei's arms.

Suddenly, Jian Wuwei covered his chest with both hands, pretending to be very nervous and said, "You, what do you want to do, I, I don't have osmanthus cake in my arms!"

Seeing him like this, Jing Jing suddenly covered her face with one hand, and stretched out one hand: "Hurry up, hurry, don't pretend there, I saw it!"

Oh, this girl.

Jian Wuwei didn't tease her anymore, took out a paper bag from his arms and opened it, and a few delicate pastries in it lay there quietly.

"I said, if you want to eat, you won't let someone make it for you, and every time you come to me to rob it. ”

"What kind of robbery, this is called sharing, do you understand? ”

"But that's mine, I didn't get a single one. ”

The little girl glanced at Jian Wuwei without any bottom line, took a closer look at which pastries, and then chose the smallest piece and handed it to him.

"No, this is for you, now it's okay, stingy little brat. ”

Forehead.

Jian Wuwei paused, and looked helplessly at the small tall point handed over, it seemed that because it was exquisite, it was deliberately made small, and it looked very small and boutique. But...... It's really too small, it's woody! Chef, you make it as it is!

If the chef had been here at this time, he would have told Jian Wuwei for sure. Yes!

But he wasn't there, so the little girl came out and explained.

"Hey, then, do you want me to feed you? As she spoke, the little girl's face turned red, as if she was afraid that Jian Wuwei would put forward such a condition.

"It's the best of the whole plate, look, I'm okay with you, get on. ”

Good is good, but small!

Jian Wuwei looked speechlessly at the little girl who seemed to be a little tired after practicing, and her little face was flushed, and the ghost made a god and said: "I don't, you reminded me, you have to feed me, it can be regarded as repaying me." ”

"You!"

This time, the little girl blushed completely, and Jian Wuwei could see that she was shy.

However, to Jian Wuwei's surprise, the little girl was shy and shy, but in the end she stretched out her snow-white little hand and handed over the pastry.

"No, stingy!"

Seeing this, Jian Wuwei was stunned. He didn't expect that this girl actually did it, but he knew that this pastry was small, and it was indeed the best of these pastries.

This girl has changed sex?

Then, he smiled bitterly, didn't think much about it, stretched out his hand to take the small high point, faintly, he seemed to find that the little girl was a little disappointed. What the hell is this!?

Indeed, after he took the pastry, he quietly felt a little disappointed, and I don't know why, he was still a little disappointed!

She lowered her head, her thoughts were a little complicated, and she couldn't figure it out herself.

Suddenly, there was a burst of osmanthus fragrance from the tip of his nose, and he raised his head in surprise, only to see the stingy little boy looking at the delicate pastry with a disgusted face, and said: "No, lie to you, such a small thing is not enough to stuff your teeth." ”

As he spoke, the pastry was handed to the little girl.

Because Jian Wuwei was a little shorter than Jing Jing, he straightened his arm and raised it slightly, but it landed right in front of the little girl's mouth!

Quietly looked at the pastry in his mouth, and didn't know why, he was happy to stretch out his mouth without hesitation and bite it off.

In the end, he also bit the sword Wuwei.

Jian Wuwei suddenly became agitated, and looked at the scene in front of him incredulously.

This girl's mouth, ahem, ahem, well, softer than hair!

This one, Jian Wuwei is also messy, his thoughts are flying, and he doesn't know where to go.

"Yo yo yo, what a touching little guess play. ”

The wind stops at once!

Just when the little thoughts of the two of them were flying, they suddenly saw pink flying in the sky, and a bewitching tone came from the sky, yes, it was a bewitching, bewitching tone!

The fish are frightened away, the flowers and trees are slightly drooping, and the world is changing!

Master!

The master he has never encountered is definitely not from the General's Mansion!

Jian Wuwei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously spoke quietly behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the source of the sound tightly.

"What people!"

"Yo, the little brother is still a good person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, the slave family is exquisite, this is polite. ”

As the words fell, a magnificent and beautiful white rose suddenly descended from the sky, random rose petals, slowly opened......

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