Chapter 63: Four Years

After truly realizing his powerlessness, Jun Changning became more and more attentive to his cultivation, not that he didn't care about it before, but he always lacked a little bit of heartfelt positivity before, and felt that there were many choices in the future, and there was no need to forget to sleep and eat, and now, Jun Changning was able to calmly give up sleep that was completely unnecessary for monks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She opened her eyes, shook off the dew on her body, and tapped her toes lightly.

Zhuge Qing's figure slowly walked from a distance.

The two looked at each other and shot at the same time.

The body that had sealed the spiritual power could not be seen to be weak at all, and the withered yellow fallen leaves were rolled up and twisted by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and the excessive speed rubbed in the air with bursts of loud sounds, and the various birds inhabiting the forest instantly vibrated their wings and fluttered away.

Someone peeped in the dark, and they couldn't feel malice, and the two didn't pay attention to it, not to mention that the other party's skills really couldn't tolerate a moment of distraction, they put all their attention on each other, and strive to make a breakthrough.

Jun Changning took off into the air and turned over to avoid the sword that Zhuge Qing was facing directly, and he raised his hand to slash, the blade and the tip of the opponent's sword collided, and a piercing metal strike sounded in an instant.

The sword flashed, and the thick tree behind Jun Changning was pierced by a sword, and the grass and trees within a radius of 100 meters behind Zhuge Qing suddenly stood still, and the tip fell silently.

Zhuge Qing frowned unhappily: "You won again!" There was not much dissatisfaction in his tone, full of chagrin and unconvinced.

Jun Changning looked at her and blinked, didn't speak, and turned away arrogantly.

Both of them ignored the voyeur in the shadows, whether the other party was stealing or observing, it was not a threat to them, and the two of them had come to the suburbs every day for the past few months, attracting more and more people's attention.

The other party didn't bother, and they pretended not to know.

The number of guests at afternoon tea gradually increased, Su Ming and Cui Jinyu chatted very speculatively, Cui Jinyu's eyes were clear and tolerant, and she would bring a strong pampering and connivance when she was not paying attention.

Every time he came, he would stay until they closed before leaving, and Su Ming's smile gradually became reluctant and shy.

Feng Lin watched coldly from the side, smiling nobly, with a deep and obscure light hidden in his eyes. Jun Changning wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, she was faintly uneasy in her heart, and wanted to remind Su Ming that they would leave one day, but she was stopped by Feng Lin, confused and worried.

"She knows what she's doing."

Feng Lin's expression was very strange when he said this, as if he was indifferent and a little ridiculous, and he looked at Jun Changning's eyes with a little comfort and amazement.

At this time, Jun Changning especially hated her own unintelligence, she couldn't understand the meaning in the other party's eyes at all, and she had the heart to ask for help, Zhuge Qing didn't pay attention to these trivial things to her except for practicing swords.

There was a very peculiar guest at the afternoon tea, Jun Changning had observed him for a long time, he was a swordsman who was down, his eyes were sharp and bright under the thick beard, and he was out of place in this era of advocating a handsome and fair demeanor.

Every time he came, he just sat there silently, ordering a pot of tea and a plate of snacks, his left hand never leaving his sword, looking out of the slightly gloomy window covered by the thick shade without saying a word.

Every time she sees him, Jun Changning will feel that what she has encountered is nothing, compared to him, she really has no hurdles that she can't get over when she is reborn.

The first time he stepped into this teahouse was on a starless and moonless night, he was seriously wounded, and his sword was dripping blood.

At that time, Jun Changning was looking at the store, and he was the only guest in the teahouse, and Jun Changning gave him a plate of snacks, curious to know his story.

Almost every lone swordsman is so free and uninhibited, and he tells his wonderful and strange life in a few words.

became famous at a young age, after marrying a wife and having children, he left home alone to pursue the ultimate in kendo, and then met a good teacher, returned home after ten years of study, his parents have gone, his wife and children do not recognize him, fortunately a friend helped him, and finally coaxed his wife to change her mind.

One day he was shocked to hear the bad news, his parents were angry with his wife to death, his son who wanted to compensate was the son of the old friend who was put in his heart, he was angry and raised his sword to destroy the adulterer and adulteress, even the ten-year-old child was killed by mistake, was pursued by the government for three years and then returned to the case, sentenced to be beheaded after the autumn, when today's son ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world, his experience was considered extenuating by the officials, so he was included in the amnesty.

After being released from prison, he was assassinated everywhere, and in desperation, he asked his teacher for help, who knew that his teacher was the mastermind behind the scenes, and asked why, it turned out that the hypocrite who secretly communicated with his wife was actually the beloved son of the teacher who owed a lot.

Going around and around, the reason why the man seduced his wife was also to take revenge on him, a beloved disciple who was valued by his teacher.

After hearing this, Jun Changning only felt that this person was not ordinary unlucky, and knew that he was not good at comforting people, so he just sat silently with him until closing, and after driving people away without being reasonable at all, he fell asleep heartlessly.

Later, this person would come here from time to time to have a cup of tea and eat snacks.

Jun Changning tilted his head to look at Su Ming and Cui Jinyu, who were chatting happily in the courtyard, turned the pages of the book, and the sound of his nails sliding over the paper rustled, like the sound of autumn wind blowing up fallen leaves.

The sound of Zhuge Qing chopping wood came from the backyard, not slowly, Jun Changning lowered his eyes and knocked on the shell of his pet, and the aroma of Feng Lin's newly baked snacks came from the kitchen, faintly sweet, as if accompanied by the fragrance of tea.

The autumn sun passed through the dense branches and leaves, mottled and sprinkled patches of light on the ground, and the old bachelor in the light robe and wide sleeves sat leisurely in the shade of the tree and tasted tea, and from time to time there was a whispered conversation, and after a while, the soothing sound of the piano came from the building, which was not in tune, and seemed to be played at will.

It's Feng Lin, Jun Changning thought with a smile.

Time flies quickly, so fast that Cui Jinyu and Su Ming experienced tension, sweetness and uneasiness after falling in love, and ushered in heartbreak.

Time passed very slowly, so slow that Jun Changning and Zhuge Qing coincidentally felt that they had not grown at all in the four years of cultivation in the mortal world, Feng Lin seemed to have endless dim sum ideas, and she never got tired of trying new tricks every day.

Su Ming's tears were like beads with broken threads, and they quickly wet the table, she really liked Cui Jinyu, she liked it very much, and even thought that maybe she could stay in the mortal world and accompany him for decades before returning to the cultivation realm.

The spring sun is shining brightly, and the four-year relationship is only exchanged for him "I'm going to get married!" ”

Jun Changning and Feng Lin Zhuge Qing stood on the balcony looking at Cui Jinyu's departing white back, silent, if he deliberately played with Su Ming's feelings, they would not let him go so easily even if they had a teacher's life first.

But he also said something.

Cui Jinyu looked at Su Ming in disbelief and asked, "If I don't get married, will you accompany me for the rest of my life?" ”

Su Ming didn't answer.

Cui Jinyu is the eldest son of the Cui family of Qinghe, a first-class family, and was born with the mission and responsibility of the entire family, Feng Lin and the others have never deliberately concealed their identity, with his wisdom and wisdom, it is not difficult to guess that they are monks, but he did not even say a word like Su Ming that he was willing to marry, which made Feng Lin and the others feel very unhappy.

Perhaps, Su Ming's tears are not so pure!

Twelve-year-old Jun Changning looked at the sky in the distance indifferently, her expression was neither sad nor joyful, she didn't go to comfort Su Ming, she didn't like to see that face with such a weak and weak expression, it would remind her of her embarrassing past.

Jun Changning met Cui Jinyu in the library more than a month later, when she was writing, it was raining heavily outside, he sat opposite her with a book, and asked casually, "Is she okay?" ”

Jun Changning raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, put down the pen, stared at his eyes without blinking, and said flatly: "You look down on us." It is a declarative sentence, without questioning and resentment, and it is completely in the tone of stating a fact.

Cui Jinyu raised her eyes to look at her, the four sisters in the afternoon teahouse, Miss Feng is noble and elegant, Su Caiwei is delicate and beautiful, Zhuge Qing is heroic, only the fourth lady Jun Changning is the most inconspicuous, and there is only a faint shadow of a slightly contradictory complex temperament in his impression, which is vague.

Now for the first time, I looked at her clearly, with exquisite facial features, between the feather eyelashes, the whole person had a fog-like clearness, calm and waveless phoenix eyes, and a different kind of noble indifference.