Chapter 103: The Taste of Sugar

Zixian pulled out his numb arm that was pressed, slowly got up in his clothes, and quietly stepped out of bed. Glancing dotingly at his sister, who was still asleep, he lifted the light gauze curtain and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door of the temple, he found that Qu Yi was already kneeling straight on the cobblestone path at the door, waiting for him.

Zixian walked in front of Qu Yi and looked at his beloved apprentice lightly, not speaking, just looking at him like this.

Qu Yi didn't understand why the master was like this, the master didn't speak, and he didn't dare to move. So the master and apprentice remained silent for a long time.

Gradually, Qu Yi couldn't support it anymore. Those round pebbles, as if they were about to be embedded in their own patella, hurt to the heart. But he came to receive the punishment, and the master was in front of him, even if he was in pain, he didn't dare to use his internal force to resist.

"Master......" Qu Yi couldn't help but raise his head and call.

"Hmm." Zixian responded.

"Yi'er hurts...... I can't stand it......" Qu Yi said aggrievedly.

"Hmm." Zixian nodded, indicating understanding.

"Can you ...... Let Yi'er get up first? Qu Yi had a pleading look on his face.

"Hmm." Zixian Dao.

"Thank you, Master!" Qu Yi held his legs that were about to break on his knees, and just struggled to get up, but Zixian's words made him almost fall back to the ground.

I only heard Zixian say lightly: "Thank you, for the teacher, I didn't let you kneel here." ”

Qu Yi took several deep breaths before calming down. Master, you are really my master, I Qu Yi will kill you.

Zixian looked at Qu Yi's ugly face as if he had eaten a fly, and said something that made him vomit blood.

"The weather is good today, I wanted to punish you for accompanying the teacher down the mountain for a walk, but it seems that you can't go."

"Master! I'm completely healed, it doesn't hurt at all, really! Qu Yi struggled to move his steps, but gasped in pain.

"Oh? Since it's okay, let's still practice. The corners of Zixian's mouth hooked, revealing a wicked smile.

Qu Yi's face immediately fell, and he said aggrievedly: "Master." How are you teasing the apprentices......"

Seeing that Qu Yi was about to cry, Zixian Fang smiled and said, "Good apprentice, I won't tease you, come." Let Master look at your knees. ”

Qu Yi bent down aggrievedly, trying to lift the hem of his clothes, but he suddenly stopped his hand, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes. His feet deliberately went soft and fell to the ground. He looked at Zixian pitifully and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Yi'er's leg hurts so much, I can't move......"

Zixian was startled, and hurriedly picked up Qu Yi and walked towards the "medicinal fragrance floating and sinking".

Qu Yi looked up at Zixian, and his beautiful face showed a worried look. A worried look for him.

Suddenly felt that even if he Qu Yi died like this, there would be no regrets.

"Master......"

"What's wrong? Does it hurt? ”

"No, that's what I just wanted to call you." Qu Yi said softly.

Zixian's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Silly apprentice." ”

He placed Qu Yi on the bed in his room and lifted the hem of his black clothes. When I wanted to pull up his pants. found that he frowned in pain, so he turned his back and said, "Take it off." ”

Qu Yi's face turned red as soon as he "soared", and he snorted: "No, ......"

Zixian had a frank face: "I'm your master, what are you afraid of." ”

Qu Yi couldn't wait to get into the crack in the ground, and he didn't care if Zixian could see it or not, he just tightened his trouser leg and shrank into the corner of the bed: "That's not good......"

Zixian exhaled heavily, and directly went over to hold down Qu Yi, tearing his two trouser tubes. Exposed swollen knees like purple steamed buns.

"Master, you, why are you ...... like this" Qu Yi lowered his head, and his eyes were a little moist.

"What? Are you still wronged? You don't want me to heal you. Then I'm gone. Zixian said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Master, don't go!" Qu Yi panicked and hurriedly pulled Zixian's sleeve.

Zixian looked back, looked at him with a smile, and said, "What if you don't leave?" You are disobedient. ”

"Yi'er is obedient!" Qu Yi said busily.

Zi Xianfang sat on the edge of the bed. Examine Qu Yi's injuries. The fingers pressed lightly on the bruised knee, and Qu Yi suddenly almost jumped up in pain.

"Ahh Master, what are you doing! ”

"What you shout, it's just a skin wound." Zixian threw down this sentence without being salty, reached out and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, and poured the liquid inside on the bruise.

Qu Yi only felt a cool breath rushing in from his knees, and he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Before he could feel comfortable, he felt an even more intense pain coming from his knee. The body struggled instinctively, but was suppressed back by greater force.

"Master, let go of me, it hurts! It hurts to death! Yi'er knows that she is wrong, don't ......"

"Shut up! If this bruise is not rubbed open, how can it get better quickly. Zixian twisted his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Yi'er would rather be slow, it's too painful!" Qu Yi was so painful that cold sweat broke out at the corner of his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice.

"If it hurts, take it well! By the way, think about it, do you dare to deceive as a teacher in the future! Don't you dare to talk willful nonsense! Zixian said, his hand exerted.

"Ahh Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare anymore! Yi'er must change in the future! Qu Yi was so painful that tears were about to come out.

"That's pretty much it. Well, you should be able to leave in the afternoon. Zixian straightened Quyi's robe, "You have a good rest here, and if you have anything, call Qingyue and Danyun." Master took your senior sister on a trip to Sword Intent Lingshuang, and she should be back at noon. ”

"Master, Yi'er doesn't want you to go......"

"Obedient." Zixian put down this sentence and walked out the door.

The morning sun shines through the window lattice, sprinkled warmly on Qu Yi's body. Qu Yi squinted his eyes and put his hands behind his head, enjoying this rare leisure. And time is also stretched infinitely long in this lazy atmosphere.

Savoring the scene just now, Qu Yi only felt that even those pains had the taste of honey.

The dumb aunt was holding a branch in the courtyard and jerkily practicing the basic swordsmanship of Xiaoyao, and when she saw Zixian coming over, she hurriedly bowed her hand.

Zixian smiled and said, "What's the matter, the dumb aunt is interested in swordsmanship?" ”

The dumb girl nodded. In fact, she was not interested, thinking that with a sword, the distance of the attack was too short, and she was sure that she would beat any kendo masters into a sieve before they could make a move.

But since that day when she saw the master's spontaneous six-vein divine sword, the dumb aunt's perception of swordsmanship has undergone earth-shaking changes. It turns out that swordsmanship can still do this. It's much faster than plucking the strings yourself.

Zixian said: "Well, since you are interested, you should teach you for the teacher." But not today. Master Wei had promised to give you a gift when he returned to the sect, but now that he has come to Emei, Master has decided to give it to you in advance. ”

The dumb aunt's eyes lit up, and she looked at her master expectantly. (To be continued.) )