Chapter 11: Don't Cry
The inexplicable negative emotions did not stay in Qin Jing's heart for long, because before she had time to accumulate more emotions, the long sword in Shen Changjun's hand was retracted, bringing up a faint green light, like a thin layer of light color when the green leaves were first bathed in the autumn light. When the sword moves, the wind and thunder in all directions, but when the sword is closed, it is like a light still water without a trace, as if even the winter rain is gradually put away, and then the bright moon lifts a corner of the clouds, casting the soft and cool light to the world.
When Qin Jing didn't notice it, there were already raindrops like teardrops hanging in the corners of her eyes, and Shen Changjun was like that, holding the cold winter moon behind her, with the brilliance of a thousand mountains, standing in a light cold...... Look at her. The disciples of Wuying Mountain next to them, who were not as good as "getting out of the sea of suffering", were stupid like a wooden stake, and they probably only had the same idea in their hearts: It turns out that Senior Uncle Shen actually has a time when he is pitiful and weak, and he will actually stop, isn't he in a good mood should draw someone to the bottom of the cliff with a sword and ask her to climb up slowly. Or is it that Uncle Shen has been traveling abroad for more than ten years, and his mood has changed, and he has also learned what it means to keep his hands and make people live.
No, no, those fellow disciples under the Thousand Winds Cliff can completely prove that even after more than ten years of travel, Uncle Shen is still the ruthless character who can kill him. Or, this is the extra preferential treatment of the disciples of the Qi Refining Period, the disciples think about it carefully, there is really no disciple in the Qi Refining Period who has been pumped down, but there is no disciple in the Qi Refining Period who will come to the Thousand Winds Cliff without knowing whether they are alive or dead. Silently, all the senior brothers and sisters quietly sympathized with Qin Jing, even Zhuji was hit by such a big blow before he arrived, looking at the little pitiful little sister with tears in her eyes, it really made people's hearts sour and painful, and it also made people want to hug the little pity into the broad and loving arms of the senior brothers and sisters, and comfort and comfort them.
At the same time, the disciples still have a little dissatisfaction with Uncle Shen, seeing that they are only in the middle stage of Qi refining, they don't know how to collect the sword momentum, so they want to scare the little junior sister, and look back to see how to explain to the master. Don't look at how many of the disciples usually want to pass on some gossip, but when they have the same "hatred" transfer target, it is easy for them to play happily together, and there is excess sympathy to diverge.
Shen Changjun was also damp by Qin Jing's tearful eyes, and took back the sword for a long time before he spit out a sentence from the cold wind in a slight voice: "Don't cry." ”
Qin Jing: Not only bullying people, but also wronging people, see if I don't tell Master anything bad about you!
Although it may not be of much use.
"Didn't cry." Qin Jing also took back Zhi Ge, and as soon as Zhi Ge was hugged by Qin Jing, he comforted her, and everyone, including Lingjian, thought she had cried. Qin Jing wiped her eyes, and then remembered that when it was raining lightly just now, several drops of rain hit her eyes, which aroused her tears, which is the same as eye drops will stir up tears.
"Well, okay, I didn't cry," the sky can see pity, there are no Yingshan disciples, let's talk more, Manxuanmen disciples, regardless of men, women, old or young, who dares to wipe his tears in front of him to complain about his grievances, is he not afraid of being poked by the impatient Shen Changjun with a sword. Therefore, Shen Changjun didn't know how to coax at all, so he could only comfort the little girl.
But seeing Lin Banshan cautiously walking out of the crowd, he stood beside Qin Jing with the courage to face Shen Changjun: "Senior uncle, can you allow the disciple to send the little junior sister back first." ”
Shen Changjun swept Lin Banshan several times, and when Lin Banshan almost wanted to send a voice to Yuan Hao Zhenjun for help, he bowed his head and said, "Go and come quickly." ”
Handing Lin Banshan a grateful look, Qin Jing thought to himself that he could get rid of Uncle Xiao, and if he didn't get to Jindan in the future, he wouldn't come to Qianfeng Cliff at night to find bad luck. When passing by Shen Changjun's side, Shen Changjun stopped her and Lin Banshan again, and the two of them froze at the same time, stopped, and looked at Shen Changjun together, their eyes were full of "Oh my God, you still refuse to let us go." Shen Changjun choked, didn't say anything to his mouth, only threw out a small jade bottle in the air, Lin Banshan stretched out his hand and took it, guessing that it was about the elixir for Qin Jing, so he stuffed it into Qin Jing's arms, and dragged Qin Jing away from the Thousand Winds Cliff without even saying goodbye.
After going out, Lin Banshan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qin Jing in a tone of "Count your shit luck today": "Before the Jindan period, don't come to Qianfeng Cliff at night, even after the Jindan period, we can come for one less day and can't wait to beat the gongs and drums." Fortunately, nothing happened today, who told you that we were in the Thousand Winds Cliff today, didn't I tell you? ”
"I asked the cook in the cafeteria, and he said that you were in the Thousand Winds Cliff, and then I came to take a look, how did I know that the evening class was actually this, you must know that I won't come if I am killed." Qin Jing still had lingering palpitations in his heart, Shen Changjun's sword didn't even use any spiritual power, and it was like the power of splitting the stars and cutting the moon, where could she, a rookie who was just learning swordsmanship, compare. At this time, I knew what it means to be like a firefly than the light of the bright moon, they are not only not in the same level, but simply not in the same world.
"I still have to rush back to the Thousand Winds Cliff, you come over early tomorrow, and I'll have a good talk with you." Lin Banshan could see that Qin Jing was a little distracted, in his opinion, this was a matter of course, the little junior sister who had just stepped into kendo was already very good against the junior uncle who had become a master of kendo.
Qin Jingjing nodded, only then did he notice that he was still holding a small jade bottle in his arms, and when he unscrewed the lid to take a look, there were pills the size of mung beans inside, although the medicinal fragrance was wrapped to death, but as soon as the lid was opened, it overflowed with strong vitality. Qin Jing handed the small jade bottle to Lin Banshan and asked him what it was, just by looking at the rich vitality, Lin Banshan knew what it was, so he told her the answer: "Condensing Pill, it's just right, you take one, I don't have time to talk to you in detail now, Uncle Shi is still waiting for me in Qianfeng Cliff." ”
"Okay, I'll go to the second senior brother early tomorrow morning."
Tell Qin Jing to go to bed early, Lin Banshan drove his sword to Qianfeng Cliff, Qin Jing passed, although it was a little troublesome, but he got a lot of benefits, and then it depends on how he passed. He is known as the first person among the disciples of Xuanmen's generation, but compared to Shen Changjun, the first person in Xuanmen's swordsmanship, he can only admit it, and because of his fellow practitioners, Shen Changjun will only be extremely sparing to him.
When I got up early the next morning, the sky and the earth were snow-white, I don't know when it snowed last night, and when Qin Jing opened the door early in the morning, the snow was knee-deep. When Qin Jingzheng was worried about how to go out, Yuan Hao Zhenjun flew in with his sword, stopped in the middle of the courtyard, put away his sword and walked on the snow, really stepping on the snow without a trace.
Yuan Hao Zhenjun heard about Qin Jing's trip to Qianfeng Cliff last night, thinking that the obedient little apprentice might be frightened, he came to see her early in the morning, but he didn't think about it, but he didn't think about it, and saw her worrying about the snow there: "So you have to cultivate hard, build the foundation early, and you can't even go out with a lot of snow during the Qi refining period." ”
"Master, I was already hit hard, you came early in the morning to hit me, am I really your apprentice, I'm sure it's not someone else's." Qin Jing pursed her lips with a look of "I'm very unhappy", in fact, the impact of yesterday's events on her no longer exists.
"You think, but don't dream, the teacher won't give you to him, and he won't dream less." As soon as Yuan Hao Zhenjun thought that the obedient and soft little apprentice would be snatched away by the junior brother, he wanted to be with the junior brother endlessly, and he could let anything, but the little apprentice couldn't let him, this was the principle, "Okay, come up, take you to the canteen for breakfast." When your little uncle comes back, he will cook in the canteen more carefully than usual, and your little uncle's mouth is very tricky. Let me tell you for the teacher, Xiao Ajing, don't listen to people say how powerful your little uncle is, in fact, he is a person who is picky and ruthless, and his temper is not good, and he has never had anything to say, how can he treat you juniors like a teacher like a spring breeze and rain. ”
Yuan Hao Zhenjun meant, it's better for me, just follow me, don't be abducted by Shen Changjun.
Qin Jing didn't understand the spirit, she only nodded vigorously, anyway, she didn't plan to change to another door, it's okay to follow the practice of kendo, the rest is still exempt, no matter how you look at it, it's still her family's teasing...... The naughty master, who was a little too much, was kind and cute: "Master, what has Uncle Xiao been doing since he left for so many years?" ”
"Who knows, ask him he spoke in a fog, the way is to pay off the debt, I also told him not to carry it alone, left and right Wuying Mountain is now only me and him, everything owed is good to pay off, pay off and don't worry about it. He said that it was a debt that could not be repaid, and seeing that he did not want to elaborate, I did not ask again. From the moment he bowed to the foot of Wuying Mountain, Master and I knew that he had some past events in his heart that were difficult to tell others, but in the world, no one was willing to talk to others, and there was no need to explain everything clearly. "When they were all just disciples of Xu Zhen Jun, Yuan Hao Zhen Jun knew that he was carrying something on his junior disciple, although it was not too heavy, but the weight was not light.
"Is there a debt in this world that can't be repaid?" Xuanmen has always been a local tyrant, and Wuyingshan is a leader, how can there be debts that can't be paid off without the power of Yingshan.
Yuan Hao Zhenjun knew that his apprentice was stupid, so he directly told her the answer: "There are too many debts in this world that can't be paid off, human debts, love debts, don't say repay, you can't tell it clearly." It's just that I don't know what debt your little uncle owes, after all, he won't be willing to pay it back, sooner or later he will tell the teacher to know. ”
As he spoke, he had already reached the outside of the cafeteria, and the snow outside the cafeteria had been swept away, and it had fallen on the stone slabs that could be seen in the light, Qin Jing really found that the canteen was a little cleaner than usual today, and Uncle Shen was really powerful. Shen Changjun also went to the cafeteria for breakfast, so this breakfast was eaten very quietly and quickly, and he didn't know what the disciples were afraid of Shen Changjun, but he was actually like a student meeting the teaching director. However, Qin Jing soon discovered that after Shen Changjun returned to Wuying Mountain, the disciples were learning at all levels at an unprecedented level, and they couldn't wait to hold the jade slip to participate in the enlightenment when they ate.
Therefore, when Yuan Hao Zhenjun told Qin Jing that she could go to learn kendo from Uncle Shen when the second heavy snow fell, Qin Jing subconsciously had weak legs, she had also been a student, and she also had weak legs physiologically. The other disciples only need to follow the last night class, but she wants to send herself to the palm of someone's hand to knead, and she can be full of bags when she thinks about it.
"Master, can I not go?"
"Will you stop fighting?"
"No."
"That's it, go ahead."
Zhi Ge: Don't embarrass my cute little master, I don't care.
In fact, Qin Jing cares the most, how can a person not be a sword, the box is not ringing, the box is uneven, and the box is unwilling.
The sword has to be unsheathed, how can people be willing to be mediocre, if there is no chance, how can they let it go if they have the opportunity.
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Happy holidays, dear friends~
May the rabbit paper have countless local tyrant gold bricks, and may everyone have a lot of small money to squander~