Qin Xiang didn't sleep all night, and hurriedly went to see Ayin with two big panda eyes the next morning. Halfway through, he was stopped by Yu Qingyang.

"Second Senior Brother, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Qin Xiang hurriedly saluted.

Yu Qingyang returned the salute and asked, "You are in such a hurry to visit Ayin?" ”

Qin Xiang hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Ayin was in such a situation yesterday, I, I want to take a look, is she better?" ”

Yu Qingyang said: "With the senior brother here, naturally Ayin will not be allowed to have an accident." The senior brother explained that Ayin needs to recuperate, and it is inconvenient to visit these days. If you're all right, go to the monastery and practice the swordsmanship that was taught you yesterday! The January period is coming in a blink of an eye, if you don't practice diligently, the senior brother will not be merciful! ”

Qin Xiang was helpless, so she had no choice but to nod and turn to leave.

Ouyang Lingling looked at the unpowdered face in the bronze mirror, and her heart was full of joy and worry. Xiaohuan soaked the cloth towel in warm water, twisted it slightly, handed it to Ouyang Lingling, and said, "Miss, wipe your face first!" ”

Ouyang Lingling was stunned, and her slender fingers wrapped around her chest in a daze. Xiaohuan smiled secretly, her own young lady usually has a high vision, and how many handsome young men have gone to ask for marriage have been closed, and somehow they have fallen in love with the thin young man.

"Miss, wipe your face first!" Xiaohuan mentioned the voice, which startled Ouyang Lingling, and then she woke up from her imagination, pulled the cloth towel and covered her face, covering the rising heat.

Xiaohuan shook his head and sighed: "Miss, you said that young man, his martial arts are so bad, although he is more delicate, he is more than a little worse than the young swordsmen in the rivers and lakes." Miss, what do you like about him? ”

Ouyang Lingling glanced at Xiaohuan, handed over the cloth towel in her hand, and said coquettishly: "What do you know?" Although his martial arts skills are not high, but do you see it, so many people are so frightened by the monster that they don't dare to move, but he dares to step forward. He also let the monster show its original form, I don't believe he has no ability at all. When he's ready, I'll give him a try! ”

Xiaohuan picked up the wooden comb in his hand and gently brushed Ouyang Lingling's hair. Ouyang Lingling sat on the chair, but her eyes drifted to the step on the dresser. suddenly had an idea in his heart, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Xiaohuan, you go to the shopkeeper to ask for the four treasures of the study!" ”

"Miss, don't move, my hair hasn't been combed yet!" Xiaohuan turned around with Ouyang Lingling's movements.

"Oh, don't comb it yet, you go quickly!"

Xiaohuan was helpless, so she had to loosen her half-tied bun, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, why do you want the four treasures of the study?" ”

"Xiaohuan, why do you have so many things, let you go, you just hurry up!" Ouyang Lingling pulled the hair scattered on her shoulders, knocked on the dragonfly on the table with her little hand, and smiled more and more sweetly.

Qin Xiang was worried, and it was naturally half the effort to practice the exercises. After a while, his breath was unsteady, and he almost let the sword cut his foot.

Yu Qingyang sighed and waved the dust at him, meaning to let him rest for a while. Qin Xiang suddenly felt a pang of shame on his face, he was already stupid, and he was so lazy, he was really going to be expelled from the school.

At this time, the little Taoist priest who was cleaning in the front hall hurriedly ran over and saluted Yu Qingyang, and then turned to Qin Xiang and handed him a letter and a bulging brown paper bag.

Qin Xiang hurriedly asked if his mother came to visit. The little Taoist priest shook his head, only saying that it was sent by a man dressed as a man, and then turned around and hurried away.

Qin Xiang pinched the paper bag, feeling that the objects inside were hard, and it was definitely not eating. Hurriedly retreated to the side, standing on the cloister and unpacking the envelope. At first glance, I was shocked into a cold sweat. This, this turned out to be a courtship letter, and the other party boldly invited him to go to the appointment. Qin Xiang hurriedly opened the cowhide bag, and a delicate dragonfly lay quietly inside, Qin Xiang was completely stunned.

Yu Qingyang saw that Qin Xiang was stunned for a long time, his expression was abnormal, he hurriedly stepped forward and patted him, and asked with concern: "Qin Xiang, is there something wrong with the practice, why is his face so ugly, and his breath is also very disordered!" ”

Qin Xiang was stunned and hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's okay!" Senior brother, I, I am, I'm just a little dizzy! ”

Yu Qingyang frowned, he obviously didn't like the delicate nature of these rich boys. "Since you're not feeling well, let's go back to your room and rest first!" After speaking, he ignored him, turned around and continued to stare at the disciples practicing in the monastery.

Qin Xiang hurriedly hid the cowhide bag in his sleeve, pinched the letterhead and hurried back to the room.

Mao Qing stayed all night, and saw that Ayin's breath was weak but gradually stabilized, and finally put his mind at ease. Then he sat down at the table and slept against his forehead for a while. Ji Shan came in with a simple porridge dish, and when he saw that he was resting, he tiptoed to the bed and looked at Ayin. As soon as he turned around, he had already woken up, his slender fingers rubbing his eyebrows, obviously his energy had not yet recovered.

Ji Shan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, why don't you go to my room and have a good rest, this broad daylight, and Qingyang outside, there will definitely be no more accidents." ”

Mao Qing nodded, and seemed to remember something and asked, "Qing Yang is still teaching his disciples to practice?" ”

"Yes, you personally set a January date, who dares to slack off!" There are still some complaints in Ji Shan's words. Mao Qing chuckled helplessly, looked at the food on the table, and said, "Thank you for your trouble!" ”

Ji Shan pulled his robe unnaturally.

Mao Qing said again: "Today, I will teach Qing Yang the last ten moves of Tiangang swordsmanship, and let Qing Yang guard Ayin in the next few days!" ”

"Where are you going?" Ji Shan immediately asked, "Didn't you promise to go to North Wing Mountain after a month?" ”

"Senior brother, when did I say that I was going to North Wing Mountain now?"

"Then you~"

"Ah Yin needs me to use internal force to suppress the true qi in my body every day, and I can recover faster in the Feiyun Cave." Mao Qing said lightly, "And there are thousands of scriptures in it, I'll see if I can find another way!" ”

"If there was a way, I would have found it in sixteen years! Do you still need to take the risk to get the spirit fruit? Ji Shan sighed, "Forget it, the Flying Cloud Cave is indeed good for your body." I must let Qingyang guard Ayin well! ”

Mao Qing nodded, looked at the porridge and side dishes on the table, and a trace of warmth slowly overflowed in his eyes, but he didn't pick up the chopsticks to take a bite. The lake-blue robe made his figure more and more slender, standing in the morning light, like a mountain that would never fall. Steady and steady.

Ji Shan watched him leave the room, watched him fly and draw his long sword, and watched him make the Tiangang swordsmanship dance that he couldn't practice no matter how he practiced it, and it was seamless. Watching him walk through the corridor under the envious gaze of everyone, imagine him pushing open the old wooden door, stepping into the back mountain, stepping into the Feiyun Cave, and opening the scriptures that he had read countless times. The futon used for meditation was sewn for Ayin when he was ten years old, stitch by stitch with him.

But no one will see this, and the purity in the eyes of others is indifferent and omnipotent. And the clear in Jishan's eyes is a child who walks alone with unhealable grief, stubborn but sad.

"Master! Master! Qin Xiang looked at Ji Shan standing at the door, and didn't understand what the surging distress in his eyes came from. Master! Master! ”

Ji Shan finally came back to his senses, and the expression in his eyes didn't have time to retract, and when he looked at Qin Xiang, his whole heart trembled.

"Master, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Ji Shan nodded, brushed the dust lightly, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Xiang looked inside the room and asked worriedly, "I wonder if Senior Sister Ayin is better?" ”

"She's fine, she just needs to recuperate!" Ji Shan said and turned around and closed the door. Qin Xiang hesitated for a moment, then begged, "Master, the disciple wants to go down the mountain, go, go and see my mother!" ”

Ji Shan only used the excuse of going down the mountain when he was too strict with him yesterday and made him timid. There was nothing to do in the left and right views, so Ji Shan nodded and agreed to him, and instructed him to change into his regular clothes, and not to show himself as a Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, so as not to be targeted by goblins and cause trouble again.

Qin Xiang hurriedly nodded in agreement, and bowed again, before turning around and leaving.