Chapter 11: The Spirit Hunter Departs

Wen Shu has rested enough in the past few days because of her butt. It's so nice to be in the house all day, and you don't have to do anything. If she can, she is willing to accompany this house until she grows old and never abandon~

The curriculum of the Si Academy was shelved, and the training in the Left Academy became more and more onerous. I heard that it is to give the disciples a final promotion, after all, the supernatural forest is full of dangers, and I don't know if I will come back if I will have my life back.

Wen Shuke is not in a hurry at all, with her baby jade flute, she can say anything. In addition, Xiao Qian and Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter have gone out, and she is even more unscrupulous. She couldn't rub her precious jade flute back and forth in her hand, and she had to hold it in her arms, which was a life-saving thing.

Recently, the palace master has become more and more diligent for the sake of hunting spirits, and he is tired and lying on the bed every day when he returns to the house. Xiao Nian gave the palace master a massage to make her feel better.

Wen Shu heard the voice, quickly put away the jade flute, and opened the door before she could meet it. only heard the palace master's complaints, there was still no reaction in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Xiao Qian didn't make any big reactions, but he looked tired.

Wen Shu got up to pour water for them, and before she could say anything, she heard the palace master's voice: "Ashu." ”

Wen Shu was taken aback, what is the situation, what do you want me to do? When Wen Shu rushed to the palace master's house, the palace master was still lying on the bed. Didn't this eldest lady know that she was injured, what did she tell her to do?

Seeing that Wen Shu arrived, Gong turned over and said, "Ashu, why haven't you been well after resting for so many days, no, you have to train with us." We can't all be so tired, you rest alone. ”

"Huh? Well, I see. "What's the situation, this palace master is playing a child's temper at this time! She couldn't remember that she was sixteen!

"Anyway, we're all training, and we have a companion, and besides, it's very dangerous to go to the supernatural forest, so everyone should train quickly, so that we can protect ourselves." Seeing that Wen Shu was so well-behaved, the palace master was a little embarrassed about his childishness just now.

"Well, palace master, I will train hard, protect myself when the time comes, and never hold everyone back."

"I didn't say you were holding back...... Alright, you go down. ”

"Yes, Palace Master." Then Wen Shu retreated. It's really inexplicable, but just like that, Wen Shu can't be lazy anymore. Palace Master, why did you think of me at this time, isn't my sense of existence low enough?

After Wen Shu left, the palace master muttered in a low voice: "If you hadn't mentioned that Wen Shu was resting next door, I really wouldn't have thought of letting Wen Shu go back to training." This stupid girl thinks I think she's dragging her feet. ”

Xiao Nian hurriedly said: "The palace master atoned for his sins, Xiao Nian talked a lot." ”

"It's okay, I'll just say it."

Then the palace master went back to bed.

The days passed. Wen Shu is really tired these days. Not only the luggage to prepare for battle, but also the training. The training not only has what everyone usually does, but also adds double sparring, multi-person mixed fighting, etc. I heard that it was to improve the combat experience of the disciples.

But Wen Shu couldn't understand at all, what they were fighting against was a spirit beast, not a human!

Wen Shu returned to the room and saw that she didn't dare to look at them now. When they were fighting and fighting, they were like fierce gods, and they abused her one by one. That's not all, because she didn't please them, so that when she fought against other disciples, she was proud to attack her one by one—because it was very cool to fight, and she would not be restrained at all.

Although it was so pointed, Wen Shu also suffered a lot of minor injuries, and her body was still blue and purple. It's not easy to be a maid, and it's even harder to be a maid of a sect. Not only is he tired, but he also has to follow the palace master to hunt spirits, and his life is gone. Thinking of this, Wen Shu thought of her jade flute again, and she was so happy to think about it.

It's going to leave tomorrow, and everyone is packing up in the room. The palace master's things were ready early, and they had to pack their things. In addition to some clothes, there were also some low-level pills for treatment given by Xiao Nian, and Wen Shu also brought the sleeve arrows distributed by the left courtyard. In addition, she entrusted a dagger made for her by a craftsman brother.

On the wall of the room leaned against a long sword, which was very ordinary, and the scabbard was covered with dust. Wen Shu picked it up, took out a handkerchief, and then sat on the bench, rubbing it gently, her face full of pity.

This sword was given to her by Xiao Nian, and Xiao Qian's one was also given by her. The maid didn't have a sword, but because she was the maid of the palace master, she cultivated her spiritual power and also had a sword. She rarely wears this sword, even if she goes to the left courtyard to train, she also uses the sword of the left courtyard.

The sword can be used to hurt people or protect people, but it is others who are hurt, but the person who is protecting is not yourself, what is the use of repairing it. Coupled with Wen Shu's lazy personality, she didn't want to touch it at all. Although it is not a rare sword, it is a pity to put it in her hands.

At night, when everyone had gone to sleep, Wen Shu, who was lying on the bed, took out the jade flute, wrapped it up, and put it next to the pillow. The jade flute was not too long, and Wen Shu was not going to put it in the package, but was going to carry it with her. Hang it with a rope and hang it outside the jacket and inside the jacket, so that it is safer in times of crisis.

The next day, the Huntsman's team was ready to go.

In the room of the suzerain's wife.

"Madam, Ah Shu has been staying in the room for a few days of rest, and we also sent people outside the courtyard during training, but we didn't find anything. In these days of training, we have tested her spiritual power and martial arts, and her skills and spiritual power are indeed shallow, not like pretending. Moreover, her saber is also shelved on weekdays. "The voice of an indifferent woman is none other than Haru.

"I see." The Sect Master's Lady said, and then closed her eyes as if contemplating.

Outside the house, the people are ready.

"Why hasn't my mother come yet?" The palace master asked, a little anxious.

"Your mother is afraid that there is some delay, wait a while." The Sect Master comforted her, and it seemed that her precious daughter couldn't wait.

"Mother won't come again." The palace master asked again.

"How could it be, Jing'er's first spirit hunting, mother will definitely come." It was Chen Wen who spoke, and his wife Wen was also among the people who saw him off. He will also accompany the spirit hunting this time, and there are also the second young sect Chen Wenchu and their cousin Chen Wenjun. So this time the spirit hunt is a large number of people.

While speaking, Chun had already returned, and not many people noticed her, but Wen Shu and Xiao Qian must have seen it, they were together, and only Chun was not there just now.

Then, the Lady of the Sect Master also arrived. The palace master sprinkled a meeting, several masters spoke a speech, and after the end, the team set off.

The palace master and Xiao Qian sat in the carriage, because Xiao Qian was a stand-in and had to accompany the palace master. Wen Shu sat outside the carriage with the coachman. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are miserable, accompanying them on both sides of the carriage, seeing them, Wen Shu's heart is secretly happy. Xiao Nian is Madame's person, so the spirit hunter did not follow this time. Chen Wenyuan and Chen Wenchu rode on horseback, while Chen Wenjun was in another carriage, accompanied by some maid monks.

The number of people is huge, and the momentum is huge. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was like a long dragon, but this battle did attract many onlookers from the people and monks.

The group headed for the supernatural forest.