Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Two is homesick

In the following days, Wei Chi Bu fell into the frenzy of competing with Kang Yanlong and learning kung fu with Lan Jihua, she originally loved martial arts, she could learn excellent kung fu, and she could feel that she was improving day by day, and she was happier than anything else.

Lan Jihua no longer taught her a single trick to crack the move, but to teach a whole set of knife techniques or fists, and when it was time to compete, no matter what moves Kang Yanlong made, Wei Chi Chi could live with him a few moves, not like at the beginning, one move fell to the ground, although she lost a lot, she was not frustrated, because the time of fighting with Kang Yanlong was getting longer and longer, for her, this was a victory.

She is simply obsessed with learning martial arts, and she no longer hides, she practices openly, anyway, everyone in the palace knows that Lan Jihua taught her kung fu, and she will show it to Lan Jihua whenever and wherever she thinks of it.

Lan Jihua was quite satisfied with this little apprentice's understanding and diligence, and was willing to teach, patted her shoulder, raised her hand, and twisted her waist away, yes, that's all. Slap on the buttocks, and squat solidly.

What he said, Wei Chi did it easily, when practicing martial arts, she completely blurred her gender, no matter where Lan Jihua touched her, she didn't feel awkward, but after practicing, after thinking about it carefully, her face turned red again, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Lan Jihua, which made Lan Jihua always a little inexplicable.

One day, she suddenly remembered something and asked Lan Jihua, Your Majesty taught me all the kung fu, so I'm not afraid that I will learn it and kill you in turn?

Lan Jihua smiled slightly, pulled out her short knife for her to hold, and pressed it against his neck, trying.

Wei Chi Bu looked at the sharp blade sticking to Lan Jihua's neck, glowing with cold light, which made her heart tremble, and silently moved the knife two inches away, afraid that the blade would cut him. If she really wanted to cut him, those guards would definitely rush up and chop her into patties, so she didn't want to become patties and die an ugly death.

Lan Jihua couldn't help but laugh when she saw her actions, it's not easy, now the desire to kill me is not so strong?

Says who? It's not easy for Wei Chi to be hard-mouthed, I just haven't learned it yet, so I don't dare to take risks.

Let's see how far you've learned, right?

Try it, Wei Chi is not easy to remind him, I did it!

Lan Jihua smiled and said nothing, Wei Chi was not afraid that he was not measured in his hands, and he didn't dare to be too fast, his hand just sent forward, his wrist was numb, the knife fell, and he was caught by Lan Jihua. He gave her the knife back and did it again, not moving fast enough.

Wei Chi Bu gritted her teeth, used her true level, and shot out of lightning quickly, seeing that she was about to cut his neck, her eyes were frightened, but she couldn't hold her hand, and when she was ready to shoot, her wrist was numb, and the knife fell.

Lan Jihua smiled and returned the knife to her again, can it be faster?

Wei Chi was not easy to grind the back tooth socket, and suddenly there was a trace of frustration, she practiced day and night, how could she still be the same as before

Lan Jihua smiled and patted her shoulder, don't be discouraged, practice slowly, one day, your knife can cut my neck.

Wei Chi Chi was not easy to hold the knife, bowed his head and said nothing.

Lan Jihua comforted her, at least, you can fight Kang Yanlong now.

Wei Chi is not easy to ask, how deep is your kung fu?

Lan Jihua touched his chin and thought about it seriously, if my kung fu is worth a thousand yuan, now what I teach you is less than a penny, do you understand?

Wei Chi is not easy,

She turned and walked away, for she had no place to embarrass herself. If Lan Jihua is an elephant, she is an ant, an elephant can trample a group of ants with one foot, but her little ant is whimsical, running thousands of miles to kill the elephant

She thought she must have had her brain in the water.

Thinking about it further, Lan Jihua is so powerful, even if she wants to practice to death, I'm afraid she will not be his opponent, and she will not have to spend her whole life in Nanyuan

When she thought of staying in Nanyuan for the rest of her life, her heart was full of homesickness, thinking about her father, thinking about the prosperous Lin'an City, thinking about Jiuruzhai's dim sum, thinking about the lion's head made by her mother, and thinking about the peach tree under the south window

I didn't want to, my eyes turned red when I thought about it, and I sat at the table with my cheeks up, and after a long time, a tear slipped from the corner of my eye.

As the days passed, Wei Chi Bu still practiced every day, but without the excitement and excitement she had at the beginning, she became silent, often standing on the porch, looking at the sunset in the west.

One day, she suddenly asked Lan Jihua, which side of Dongyue is in Nanyuan?

Lan Jihua said that it is naturally eastern.

She sighed and didn't speak again, Lan Jihua knew she was homesick.

The next morning, as soon as Lan Jihua got up, he saw her standing on the porch, looking at the rising sun, the golden sunlight shining on her white face, following the light, he could vaguely see that there was a very fine fluff on the side of the face, he sighed in his heart, he was still a child, how could he be homesick. Regardless of whether it is a gold nest or a silver nest, it is not as good as your own kennel after all.

For a few days, Lan Jihua could see Wei Chi Bu leaning on the side of the pillar and looking at the place where the sun rose in his distraction, he walked over, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and finally said that sentence, If you want to go back to Dongyue, I will send someone to send you back.

Wei Chi Bu's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed, and said with a light smile, I am an assassin who came to assassinate you, and in the end, you sent troops to escort me back, didn't I slap my Wei Chi family in the face? You're going to harm me.

Lan Jihua said, then how about sending someone to escort you secretly without much fanfare?

Don't you want me to stay here?

Lan Jihua looked at the red sun, her handsome face was a little melancholy, there is no banquet in the world, it is not easy, I hope you stay, but Dongyue is your home, where there are your parents and friends.

Wei Chi Bu's mind is a little messy, she is homesick, but after staying here for so long, she seems to be a little used to it, she wants to leave coldly, and she is a little reluctant, besides, she is not a person who gives up halfway, the task is not completed, how can she go?

She hesitated, me

Don't worry, Lan Jihua gently touched her head, and said gently, when you want to go back, I will send someone to send you back.

His big hand was on the top of his head, a little warm, but Wei Chi Bu was a little sour in his heart, if he left, he would never see him again.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, since she set foot on this land in Nanyuan, her life has become absurd, obviously she came to seek revenge from Lan Jihua, but now she is competing with his entourage. Lan Jihua was also strange, knowing that she was an assassin, and taught her kung fu, the enemy became a master, ate and lived together, and occasionally, slept in the same bed a few times

It's too chaotic, she doesn't want to think about it anymore, so she might as well leave, get out of here, and go back to her normal life.

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