Maybe she was a little anxious to eat all of a sudden, Yan Ling was suddenly choked, and coughed violently, coughing so much that her eyes were a little moist.

A slender hand was sent to her with a glass of water, Yan Ling was stunned, raised her eyes, and saw He Jianshuang frowning and said: "How can you eat like a little piglet, and no one will rob you, eat slowly." ”

Yan Ling: "......"

Excuseme?actually said she looked like a pig?(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

She took the cup and took a sip of water to calm her breath. Gently put down the cup, but his eyes inadvertently settled on He Jianshuang's hand.

It was a pair of hands that had been practicing martial arts for a long time, and the place where it had been in contact with the hilt of the sword for many years had been ground into calluses, gradually replacing the traces of old wounds in the palms. The fingers are no longer the slender of a teenager two years ago, but have the skeleton of an adult, the knuckles are well-proportioned and slender, and they appear strong and powerful between flexion and extension, and they feel very secure when they look at it.

That's it...... This is already a pair of hands that belong to an adult man.

Yanling lowered her eyes and silently chewed the sweet potato.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

It has been two years since the last meeting with Chu Yiheng. Unexpectedly, Chu Yiheng would be the last important character in the original book she saw in the past two years. The two years since then have been peaceful, and there have been no more oolong incidents with a chaotic timeline, nor have they met any important characters in the original book by chance.

Although the days have been going well, the faint worry has always been in Yanling's heart.

This is because, according to the timeline, Mei Yanzhi will leave the Artemisia Mountain Sect in the early autumn of this year and go to the Tianxiao Sect. And at the beginning of next year, if she fails to stop the massacre of the Artemisia Mountain Sect, then at that time, everyone in the Artemisia Mountain Sect will die at that time.

Alas, it's heavy to think about. Although she already has a little idea of how to solve this matter, I am afraid that there are still many difficulties in implementing it.

Speaking of the Artemisia Mountain Sect - in the past two months, the Artemisia Mountain Sect has added a new batch of disciples, so the current Yanling is no longer the youngest junior sister - now it is the turn of others to call her Senior Sister Yanling. [Twisting Ass] [Twisting Ass]

He Jianshuang is now past her seventeenth birthday. In the past two years, he has quietly changed. The progress in martial arts also made Yan Ling stunned. When he first entered the sect, he was still an inconspicuous teenager, but in just two years, he had made great progress, maybe his internal strength was not deep enough, but his swordsmanship had advanced hand in hand to the point that it was almost comparable to Mei Yanzhi. It also opened a big distance with many disciples in the same period, and even overtook most of the senior brothers, and became more and more valued by the sect.

- This is still done on the premise that he has not touched "Frost and Cold Water". Yanling had to sigh - maybe some things really need talent. He Jianshuang's talent...... It's terrible. For example, if someone else can play a sword book for five or six percent, it can be regarded as mastering and passing, but he can practice to more than ninety percent, then the power he exerts is far beyond the reach of the former.

No wonder in the original book, he was able to practice "Frost and Cold Water" to the ninth layer. Moreover, this kind of talent in martial arts had already been embodied in his youth.

The reason why He Jianshuang, who is talented and bombarded, was aggrieved and beaten by Chu Yiheng in the original book, and lost his wife and soldiers in the end, I am afraid that the original source was the Artemisia Mountain faction massacre. After this incident, he was ostracized after he went to the Tianxiao Sect, and he couldn't get good teaching, so he was gradually distanced by Chu Yiheng.

If he hadn't gone into the devil's path and self-destructed, with such a talent, he would definitely become a figure no inferior to Chu Yiheng.

And in the past two years, she has been staying by He Jianshuang's side, watching him become more and more heroic, Yanling always has a sense of pride in her heart that "my family's villain has just grown up".

Yan Ling thought about it with divergent thoughts, while puffing out her cheeks and eating sweet potatoes, her eyes unconsciously spread, slowly looking up from He Jianshuang's slender fingers lightly clasped on the table, all the way to his flat chest, broad shoulders, collarbones, Adam's apple, and then to a narrow chin and pale lips...... Inch by inch, slowly going up, as soon as he sighed slowly in his heart, "The villain is really stunning", he met a pair of black eyes.

The sight was stuck, Yan Ling: "......"

(⊙ ⊙)

Seeing this, He Jianshuang raised her eyebrows, and there was a teasing smile on the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be a little funny.

Yan Ling: "......"

Why did she suddenly have a sense of weakness when she peeked at others, but was caught?(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

By the way, it turns out that he has already started staring at her?

In fact, just before Yan Ling looked at him, He Jianshuang had already turned her head back at some point, staring at her face with her cheeks in her hands.

Although Yanling is one or two years older than herself, he is no longer the teenager who can only look at her at eye level. He had grown much taller than her, his shoulders wider than hers, and his hands bigger than hers. The years seem to treat her very favorably, and she is clearly an eighteen-year-old girl, but she looks no different from two years ago, except that she is getting more and more beautiful.

- Yes, in just two years, the person opposite has become more and more beautiful.

It's time to look at it every day, but sometimes it still makes him a little annoyed in addition to being inexplicably shy.

It's no wonder that those disciples came to provoke her...... Thinking of this, He Jianshuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and was a little unhappy again.

Sure enough, no matter where she wants to go, she has to watch and guard it well. If she is left alone outside, she will meet a disobedient disciple. He Jianshuang drank a cup of tea casually, but he made up his mind angrily.

Over there, Yanling didn't know that he had turned a few corners in his heart, but he felt a little embarrassed to peek at him being caught. So, she decided to take the lead, put down the half-eaten sweet potato, and complained: "He Jianshuang, don't look at me when I eat, how can I eat if you look at me like this?"

- Don't you know that this is a shame!(╯"□′)╯(┻━┻

Hearing this, He Jianshuang not only staggered his gaze, but also slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and said, "This is strange, if you don't look at me first, how do you know that I'm looking at you?"

Yan Ling: "......"

She choked on these words for a moment, and unconsciously pouted, "Anyway, in short, you are not allowed to watch me eat." ”

Facing the unreasonable Yanling, He Jianshuang's mood actually improved strangely, and it happened that the drama class was opened, and the dishes ordered by the two were also served, so he didn't say much, and just smiled.

Yanling looked curiously at the stage on the first floor. After coming to this world, watching a theater is basically like watching a movie, it is a pastime. It's just that some kind of Chengdù in Defu Town is relatively remote, just like there are few movie theaters in a small county, and she doesn't have much chance to watch it. Although I don't know much about the subtleties, it's also fun to listen to the Hua Dan's singing - just think of it as a way to experience the entertainment of the people of this era.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Yanling and He Jianshuang passed through the hall after breakfast, they heard a commotion in front of the door.

Yanling hurriedly pulled He Jianshuang over to look, and saw two mothers-in-law standing at the stone gate of the Artemisia Mountain faction, both wearing cleanly washed, solemn colors and some festive clothes, smiling around a girl and saying something. Yan Ling fixed her eyes and looked, isn't that girl Yin Ling? There was Mei Yanzhi standing beside her.

The distance is a little far, I don't know what I'm talking about, I only vaguely hear the words "teahouse" and "love".

She hurriedly poked Qin Bai on the side with her elbow: "What's the matter?"

Qin Bai rolled his eyes, and said scientifically: "Those two are famous matchmakers in the town, who came up early this morning, it is said that some time ago, a son fell in love with Senior Sister Yin Ling at first sight, no, he asked the matchmaker to come up and kiss." Senior Sister Yin Ling didn't say a word after hearing it, and insisted on pulling Senior Brother over to listen. ”

The Artemisia Mountain Sect is a Jianghu sect, but there is no rule that disciples cannot start a family. In previous years, it was rare for a matchmaker to kill directly.

However, in this regard, Yanling was a little puzzled: "It's fashionable to go directly to me to say goodbye?"

Qin Bai shook his head: "No, there are usually elders present." However, now Senior Sister Yin Ling's parents are not in Yanshan, so it is not impossible to change the order. If Senior Sister Yin Ling is not disgusted, then she can directly ask for instructions over there. ”

Yan Ling glanced at Yin Ling's side, and said in her stomach - Yin Ling is infatuated with Mei Yanzhi, so it is impossible for her to agree, this family affair is destined to fail.

Sure enough, the two matchmakers seemed to have exhausted their words, and they didn't say anything, looking anxious. Suddenly, a person turned to Mei Yanzhi, as if he wanted Mei Yanzhi's help to persuade. Mei Yanzhi thought about it, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what to say to Yin Ling.

Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened, Yin Ling pushed Mei Yan fiercely, turned around and ran, and there were vague tears in the corners of his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were also a little embarrassed.

When the two matchmakers saw Yin Ling running away, they also knew that this thing might not be possible, so they had to prepare to leave stupidly. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of Yanling standing not far away, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she came forward shaking her fan: "Ouch, it turns out that the Artemisia Mountain Sect has such a beautiful girl! The girl looks like she has been in her teens for twenty-eight years, but she has made a promise?"

The corners of Yan Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and her shoulders suddenly tightened, it turned out that He Jianshuang had already put her shoulders on her shoulders, and her hand strength was not small, which made her a little uncomfortable. I saw that his face sank, and there was a faint tendency to move towards the bottom of the pot, and his lips pursed into a straight line, and then he said:

Look at what the author has to say