"Senior sister, are you up?" There was no movement, and I just wanted to knock on the door, but before my hand touched the door panel, it opened, "Uh, junior sister, didn't you sleep well last night?" "I really don't blame Lin Yuan for this conjecture, anyone who sees the two big dark circles on Song Xiwen's face will think so. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Because I want to have fun again, I didn't sleep well." Song Xiwen is casual, well, there is also this reason, but more importantly, he was thinking about the jade pendant, so he didn't close his eyes all night.

Lin Yuan understood: "The relationship between Senior Sister Xiwen and Senior Sister Xile is really good!" By the way, Senior Sister Xiwen, Master asked me to ask you to go to where he is. When you're groomed, let's go. ”

Hearing this, Song Xiwen was not polite and slammed the door. Lin Yuan had already prepared to wait for several hours, and when he was at home before, his mother couldn't stop at all as soon as she dressed up. As a result, in less than half a pillar of incense, the door opened from the inside again.

Song Xiwen just spread some fat powder next to his eyes, so that the dark circles under his eyes couldn't be seen, and changed into the wrinkled clothes last night, after all, he was going to see the teacher, and it was always rude to have an untidy appearance.

"What about the second sister?" Yesterday evening, Lin Yuan asked them to choose their own accommodation in several spare courtyards, Song Xi'an immediately chose the one closest to Lin Yuan, and Song Xiwen deliberately chose the most remote one for convenience.

Lin Yuan touched his nose: "I've already been to Senior Sister Song before I went to look for you." She said she wanted to freshen up, and I waited for half an hour, but she didn't finish freshening up. So I'm coming to you. ”

"Big brother." Before arriving at Song Xi'an's residence, Song Xi'an ran over happily, and found Song Xiwen in hindsight: "The eldest sister is also there!" ”

When Song Xi'an was about to come to them, Lin Yuan and Song Xiwen tacitly took a step back.

"What's wrong with you?" Is she a beast of the Flood? Song Xi'an didn't know why.

Seeing that Song Xiwen didn't mean to speak at all, Lin Yuan stiffened his head and pointed to Song Xi'an's hair: "Senior Sister Song, I'm afraid there is something wrong with your hairstyle." ”

Hearing this, Song Xi'an's face instantly darkened, this is her carefully designed makeup. In fact, Lin Yuan's words were already quite euphemistic, after all, Song Xi'an now looked like a moving jewelry shelf.

Fortunately, I finally picked up the hairpins that were still long with chopsticks, looked at Song Xiwen who was dressed in simple clothes behind him, and looked at the colorful Song Xi'an next to him. Sure enough, beauty is contrasted. Lin Yuan thought. How could Shizun accept two delicate girls as apprentices, and the relationship between the two does not seem to be harmonious, Song Xi'an is such a temperament, I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future.

"Disciple Lin Yuan pays a visit to the master."

"Disciple Song Xiwen visits the master."

The head nodded, and was even more satisfied with Song Xiwen's apprentice. His eyes swept to Song Xi'an.

Song Xi'an originally wanted to salute the master, but her solemn (mainly heavy) demeanor...... In the end, we have to give up.

Regarding Song Xi'an's performance, although the head was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything, signaling that the three of them didn't have to be restrained.

"Lin Yuan, you should still practice as before, if you have any questions, you can come and ask as a teacher."

"Yes, Master. If the master is fine, then the disciple will take his leave first. ”

"Go ahead."

"Cherish the text, cherish the peace, your family has a family history, you must have started the exercises when you were at home, right?" The boss asked.

"Back to the master, when the disciple is at home, he only learns the introductory skin, and he has no cultivation exercises."

"Why?" The head seems to be very curious, isn't the child of a big family like this cultivated from a young age?

"Back to Master, my father told his disciples that he wanted us to accept the formal cultivation process so that we wouldn't make mistakes."

"I see." The head took a thick book on the table and handed it to Song Xiwen, obviously ready for a long time, "There are some wind spells recorded on it, you can take it back and learn it, if you don't come to me." ”

"Thank you, Master."

"Where you go to Lin Yuan, he will arrange a place for you to practice."

"The disciple retired."

The head glanced at Song Xi'an, who was obviously impatient, even if she didn't like this child anymore, but she was ...... after all Ay...... This senior brother of himself can be regarded as dedicated.

"Senior Brother Lin Yuan." Song Xiwen followed the road in her memory and soon came to the place where Lin Yuan practiced, watching Lin Yuan dance the sword, Song Xiwen felt like a world away for a while, many years ago she was also standing here looking at her senior brother, but her mood was different, she was full of longing and hope at that time, but now she is full of hatred.

Lin Yuan turned around, saw where Song Xiwen was standing and was stunned, as if he was missing something, and neatly put the sword back into the scabbard: "Senior Sister Xiwen." ”

"Oh, senior brother, Shizun asked me to come to you, and asked you to find me a place to practice." Song Xiwen immediately returned to normal and said indifferently.

Lin Yuan looked at Song Xiwen back and forth, and saw that she was really empty-handed: "Senior sister, haven't you chosen what magic weapon you want to practice?" ”

Song Xiwen pointed to the long sword in Lin Yuan's hand: "I am a sword cultivator." It's just that there has never been a weapon that is worth it. ”

"That's right. Why don't I take your little uncle to see if there is a suitable one? Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said.

"Okay." She hadn't seen Le'er for almost a day, so now she went to see if Le'er was doing and stopped by to find a suitable weapon.

As soon as Song Xiwen's feet touched the ground, Song Xile hurriedly ran over: "Eldest sister, I miss you so much." You don't know it's boring. ”

"Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm bored somewhere. Su Yunchang also hurried over to refute Song Xile's words. Then the master and apprentice glanced at each other, and at the same time turned their heads and snorted coldly.

It's really a master and apprentice. Lin Yuan was embarrassed.

"Uncle Xiao, Xiwen wants to find a suitable sword to practice, I don't know if you have a suitable one here?" It's still important to get down to business first.

"There are broken swords like this for novices to practice, you go to the Sword Pavilion to find it yourself." Su Yun often waved his hand disapplauded.

"I'm going too." Song Xile wanted to go with Song Xiwen and them, but Su Yunchang grabbed him by the collar, "What are you doing?" Let go of me. ”

"You can't go, you still have to practice with me." Su Yunchang had no intention of letting go.

"Le'er practice obediently, I'll look for you later." Song Xi'an said softly to Song Xile, because of the bending action fell a piece of paper from her body.

Even if Song Xiwen was in his arms before he fell to the ground, Su Yun often glanced at the content on the piece of paper.

"What's your picture?"

"Does Uncle Xiao know what is on this picture?" I didn't expect the picture I drew last night to suddenly fall out, but I know it by looking at Uncle Xiao's reaction.

"I'll talk about it in another place later." Su Yun often transmitted the message to Song Xiwen. His eyes glanced at Lin Yuan, obviously having scruples.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Transsion replied. Song Xiwen went to the Sword Pavilion with Lin Yuan.