【Seiunsen Pie・Guest Room】

At this time, Murong Xiaoyan was resting in the gap between the exercises, and Jiuli Qiantaro was grinding herbs outside the house at this time, this is her habit, some special herbs will lose some medicinal properties after grinding, but most of the herbs will not, for this kind of herbs that will not lose their medicinal properties, she will always grind them into powder, first, it is more convenient to dispense medicine, and second, to save space and be easy to carry.

Murong Xiaoyan saw that Jiuli Qiantaro had been grinding herbs, and was a little curious, so she simply sat beside her and asked, "Qianyao, why have you been fiddling with these things recently, don't you need to cultivate?" "She hasn't seen Jiuli Qiantaro cultivating these days, and she hasn't seen her deliberately improving her strength.

Jiuli Qianyu glanced back at Murong Xiaoyan, her hand did not stop at all, and she said, "This is also a kind of cultivation. As she spoke, she grabbed another handful of herbs from her side, put it in a container of grinding, and continued grinding.

"Cultivation?" Listening to her words, Murong Xiaoyan was puzzled again: "What kind of cultivation is this?" ”

Jiuli Qiantaro slowly stopped, looked at Murong Xiaoyan on the side, and asked in a calm voice, "Murong girl, are you proficient in archery?" ”

"Will there be some ......" Murong Xiaoyan listened to her rhetorical question, and she really couldn't figure it out for a while, how could chatting with Jiuli Qiantaro be a kick in the sky and a kick on the ground, she felt that her brain was seriously insufficient, but she still answered truthfully.

Among the sects, this archery technique is one of the compulsory courses, although she has not practiced it specially, but she is also slightly proficient, at least under the nose of her master.

Jiu Li Qiantaro nodded and said with a smile: "After the bowstring is full, if you continue to exert force, what will be the result?" ”

Murong Xiaoyan heard Jiuli Qiantaro say this, and only felt that her question was very absurd, since she already knew that the bowstring was full, why didn't she shoot the arrow, but continued to exert her strength, wouldn't it be thankless? "Either you can't pull it, or you can't pull it, or you can't pull it."

Jiu Li Qianyu was very satisfied with her answer, and responded: "The same is true for cultivation, after reaching the point of 'no more entry', if you still have to cultivate desperately, there will only be these two results. ”

"......" Murong Xiaoyan tasted Jiuli Qianyao's words, it seemed that there was really nothing wrong, at least she couldn't refute it.

"In this way, it is better to relax appropriately, and then prepare for the next arrow." Jiu Li Qiantaro said, and started the work at hand again, "This is what the seniors in the clan once told me, he said: 'Proper relaxation is also a kind of cultivation, and it is a kind of cultivation that is difficult to cultivate. ’”

"Hmm." Murong Xiaoyan nodded thoughtfully, thinking that she felt that her strength had reached a bottleneck at that time, and it was difficult to continue to improve, but after that, by chance, she got the guidance of the grandmother in Qingyun Village, and then her skills improved by leaps and bounds, maybe this cultivation also depends on chance, and opportunity is the target that the bow and arrow are aiming at, she didn't see it clearly before, but now she sees it clearly.

She really feels that this martial arts is not as high as hers, and she may even be a "weak woman" who will be defeated against her, Jiuli Qiantaro has a lot of things on her body that she needs to learn, whether it is knowledge or knowledge, or the attitude of not being surprised, it makes her feel that Jiuli Qiantaro does not look like a girl of her age at all.

After the two fell silent, Murong Xiaoyan took the lead in opening the conversation box and said, "Let's not talk about this. She asked curiously, "Qiantaro, what is the catastrophe you talked about before?" ”

Jiuli Qianyu shook his head: "I don't know either." "If she knew that it was okay, everyone in the province would guess like that, and directly tell the head of the Qingyun Sect that he would find a way to deal with it, and they would no longer be worried.

"That's right......" Although she was expecting, she was still a little disappointed, and asked, "Could that have something to do with the northern barbarians?" "She naturally cares about this, her sect is the Seven Spiral Valley in the north to resist the alien barbarians, if it is true that this catastrophe is related to the alien races in the north, then wouldn't they be the first to suffer from the Seven Spinning Valley?

"Probably not." Jiu Li Qianyu shook his head and said, "If the northern barbarians had such strength and could launch such a catastrophe, then they wouldn't have been able to enter the Central Plains for so long. ”

"That's right......" Murong Xiaoyan nodded, if the alien races in the north had such strength, then the Central Plains would have suffered a long time ago, can they wait until now?

While she was pondering, Jiu Li Qiantaro frowned and said, "But...... As far as I can guess, this catastrophe is probably related to the recent rise of the state religion 'Xuanao Divine Religion'. ”

Murong Xiaoyan nodded, Jiuli Qianyu is right, this state religion has indeed become a bit of a big move recently, and they have also found out something about this Xuanao Divine Sect before, and they know what this state religion may be hiding.

"Well, forget it, it's not our turn to worry about this." Murong Xiaoyan couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, waved his hand and said, "It's better to let the seniors in charge bother with their brains." ”

"I always feel ......" Jiuli Qianyu also stopped the movements in his hand at this time, looked at Murong Xiaoyan on the side and whispered very seriously: "Murong girl, I don't know if you feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere of this Qingyun Immortal Sect. ”

"Huh?" Murong Xiaoyan shook her head, "No......" she said, she really felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it for a while.

"Moreover, Chu Gongzi ......" Jiuli Qiantaro did not continue, but looked a little thoughtful, lowered his head and got busy again.

"Chu Haoge?" Hearing Jiu Li Qiantaro mention Chu Haoge's name, she asked strangely, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Jiuli Qiantaro glanced up at Murong Xiaoyan, although this Murong Xiaoyan didn't say it, she was very concerned about Chu Haoge in her heart, I really don't know why these two people didn't deal with each other as soon as they met, and sometimes they even had to move their hands to feel comfortable, she said: "Murong girl, haven't you noticed that the seniors in charge are a little unusual to Gongzi Chu......" She remembered the scenes when Chu Haoge met with the seniors in charge of the family a few times before, this is by no means like the attitude of the "immortal" who is the head of Qingyun to an ordinary person who goes up the mountain to seek art.

"You mean......" Murong Xiaoyan pondered for a while, and suddenly realized his surprise: "The senior head of the family, he ...... He...... Like Chu Haoge?! ”

"Hiss" Her words can be described as non-stop, Jiuli Qiantaro lost her mind when she was grinding herbs, she actually knocked her hand, took a breath of cold air in pain, and looked at Murong Xiaoyan in surprise, she put down the work in her hand, rubbed her fingers that were a little red and swollen, and asked, "Miss Murong, are you not joking?" ”

"Huh?" Murong Xiaoyan woke up suddenly, and hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "Hey, I'm joking, don't take it seriously." Although she said so on her lips, she was muttering in her heart: "No wonder I thought that Mo Feiming Lao Gen Chu Haoge hooked up unclearly, and it was really taught by his master." ”

She thought, patted her thigh and thought, "It's over, Chu Haoge has gone to find the senior in charge." Chu Haoge hadn't come back yet, she turned her head and said to herself, "I don't know how long it will take for Chu Haoge to learn the sword technique." "If Chu Haoge really wants to study for half a month, wouldn't he have to be alone with the head for half a month?

Thinking of this, she was full of excitement, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

But Jiuli Qiantaro said very blandly: "Miss Murong, I'm afraid you are looking forward to the fact that Gongzi Chu will not be able to learn it for the rest of his life." As she spoke, she looked at Murong Xiaoyan with some playfulness.

"Why?" Murong Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and asked.

Jiuli Qianyu shook his head and said, "If Gongzi Chu learns the sword technique, he can send Miss Murong back to the sect, right?" ”

"I'm ......" As soon as Murong Xiaoyan heard this, her face turned red, as if she had drunk a few catties of liquor, and she retorted: "That's not good?" It's time for me to go back to the sect. ”

"Really?" Jiuli Qiantaro only asked her two words, and then took care of the herbs and ignored her.

This rhetorical question is also what Murong Xiaoyan wants to ask herself, although she doesn't want to admit it, but in her heart she really doesn't want to go back to the sect, and she doesn't know why, she also misses her master.

After pondering for a long time, Murong Xiaoyan seemed to hear something, turned his head and asked Jiuli Qiantaro: "Did you hear it?" ”

"What?" Jiu Liqian didn't raise her taro and asked.

"I seem to hear Chu Haoge's scream."

"Oh, you heard me wrong."

"You really didn't hear?"

"Nope."

……

It was getting late, and it was night in a flash, and it was already night in this place where the sun couldn't shine, and at this time, Murong Xiaoyan was practicing the whip knife outside, on the one hand, in order to improve his strength, and on the other hand, he was also waiting for Chu Haoge to come back, and Jiuli Qiantaro went back to the room after finishing the herbs during the day, and never came out again.

According to Murong Xiaoyan's understanding of her, I am afraid that she is reading books in the room or dispensing medicines.

She danced up and down the yard for a long time before she saw something flying in the distance.

Murong Xiaoyan took a closer look, and it was actually a person who flew in, it was the senior in charge of the wind with the void, she quickly stopped the movement in her hand, put the knife and whip back, and looked at the senior in charge who was approaching in front of her.

When she stared away again, she saw clearly that the senior in charge seemed to be carrying someone in his hand, and it wasn't until the head approached that she saw clearly that the person in the head was not someone else, it was Chu Haoge.

It was as if he had lost consciousness, and his eyes became a little dull, as if he was stupid.

When the head of the door fell to the ground, she stepped forward and asked, "Senior head of the house, Chu Haoge is ......?"

The head waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, he has basically mastered the swordsmanship, and he can be familiar with it tomorrow." With that, he walked to Murong Xiaoyan's side and handed the "pool" Chu Haoge in his hand to Murong Xiaoyan.

This frightened Murong Xiaoyan, so he hurriedly went to support him, patted his face lightly and asked, "Chu Haoge, how are you?" ”

"......" Chu Haoge was still glazed and didn't give her any response.

Only then did she see that at this time, Chu Haoge's face was like a blank piece of paper, and his hands were as cold as a dead person, if she hadn't been able to see the ups and downs of Chu Haoge's chest, she would not have died, otherwise she would have thought that the head had killed Chu Haoge, and then returned the body to her.

"Smack." Murong Xiaoyan patted Chu Haoge's face and asked, "Hey, Chu Haoge, are you okay?" ”

"......" still did not respond.

Murong Xiaoyan couldn't help it, glaring at the head and shouting, "What did you do?!" How did he become like this? ”

The head shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just teach him swordsmanship, he should be too tired, just rest for a day or two." ”

When he said this, how could Murong Xiaoyan believe it? How can being tired make a person tired like this? She held Chu Haoge's shoulder with her left hand, pulled out the whip with her right hand, and threw it at the head of the house, "Who are you fooling!" ”

With a "snap", the head reached out and grabbed the lancet at the end of the willow moon whip, and his hand was against the blade, but there was no injury in the slightest.

"......" Murong Xiaoyan used all her strength to pull the Liu Yue whip, wanting to pull it back from the master's hand, but the master's hand seemed to be dead there, motionless, no matter how she dragged it, it didn't loosen in the slightest.

She used her strength to feed, but she still didn't move, at this moment, the head suddenly let go, and the huge force was suddenly released, she only felt that her whole body leaned back, the strength was too great, and she fell backwards with Chu Haoge, who was holding her.

Looking back at Chu Haoge, she was as poor as a wounded kitten, she was a little distressed, and with a pull, she hugged Chu Haoge's body, and the two of them fell down like this, and finally protected him, not letting him slam on the ground, Murong Xiaoyan herself fell and grinned.

The head of the sect had a serious face, and suddenly became extremely majestic, completely different from the way he farted with Chu Haoge before, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't understand etiquette like this again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson for your master." Then he glared at Murong Xiaoyan, and a majestic aura crushed her, rushing straight towards her.

Murong Xiaoyan was so frightened that she shrunk her neck, she didn't dare to have any more conflicts, she also knew that she was not someone's opponent at all, that was an "immortal", and even her own master was afraid that it would be difficult to compete with him.

She hugged Chu Haoge, feeling that his body was trembling a little, Murong Xiaoyan only felt that her heart was tight, and then her arm holding Chu Haoge was also tightened, showing some tenderness in her eyes.

The head of the house watched from the side for a long time, and finally couldn't look at it anymore, and snorted coldly: "What are you going to do?" Why don't you help him back to his room to rest? With that, the head turned around and turned into a streamer and left the small courtyard of the guest room.

It wasn't until he reached the side hall that he looked in the direction of the small courtyard and said to himself: "If this collapses, then such a waste is better than dead." He sighed, although Chu Haoge's cultivation ability was beyond his imagination, but his bearing capacity was only that of ordinary people, but what he was most worried about was not that Chu Haoge was so scared and stupid, but that there were other things, and he secretly said in his heart: "Chu Haoge, don't let me down......"

"Don't let the world be disappointed ......"