Chapter 32: The Gate of Heaven (17)

Shen Qing'er sighed slightly in her heart: Mu Tianshen wants to share a father's love with so many children, is the father's love he gets pitiful?

Unconsciously, the two arrived at the gate of the Heavenly Machine Palace, and Mu Tianshen, who was looking back, noticed the abnormality of Shen Qing'er's expression.

She was looking at herself with a pair of sad eyes, as if sympathizing with herself?

Mu Tianshen didn't know why, squeezed out a shallow smile like usual, and asked in a gentle voice, "Senior Sister Qing'er, what's wrong?" ”

Shen Qing'er came back to her senses, quickly hid her emotions just now, and asked with a blank face, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"I see you just now, you seem to be very unhappy."

"Oh......" Shen Qing'er responded as she thought about how to answer.

The appearance of Ah Ming and Qingying flashed in her mind, and she had an idea, and said, "I just suddenly remembered what Ah Ming said to Qingying, and I felt that they were very pitiful. ”

"Pathetic?"

Mu Tianshen asked lightly, without too many emotional ups and downs.

"Hmm!" Shen Qing'er nodded, "They are all orphans, and they have no relatives very early. ”

Mu Tianshen lowered his eyes, and there was still a faint smile on his mouth.

It turned out that the look she had just now wasn't because of him.

Shen Qing'er's intuition told her that a tall and excellent man like Mu Tianshen should not like to be sympathized. When you sympathize with him, no matter how good he is, he will become weak and pitiful under the sympathy of others.

Therefore, she had to lie to Mu Tianshen.

"Although they have no relatives, they still have the Tianji Gate. Aren't they doing just as well now? So Qing'er, you don't need to worry about it. ”

Mu Tianshen looked at her gently and comforted.

His smile was as warm and warm as the sun.

She was infected by his smile, and she forgot her troubles for a while and smiled happily.

She suddenly felt so stupid.

How could a handsome man like Mu Tianshen, who stood in the sun, need the sympathy of a person like her, who grew up in a dark and damp corner?

After practicing in the Heavenly Machine Hall for nearly an hour, Mu Tianshen continued to teach Shen Qing'er swordsmanship.

"Huh?!"

Hearing that she wanted to learn the sword, Shen Qing'er frowned sadly and stretched out her right arm in front of Mu Tianshen.

She rubbed her right arm and said, "Senior brother, my arm was sore from sword practice yesterday, and it still hurts now!" ”

Mu Tianshen laughed softly, and said sarcastically and seriously: "If my sister fishes for three days and nets for two days, I'm afraid that my arm will continue to hurt." ”

Shen Qing'er's eyes were complaining, and her voice was faint: "Then can't you not learn the sword?" ”

"Tianjimen has always advocated both martial arts and spells, and the core purpose of Tianjimen is the balance of all things. Every disciple of the Tianji Sect has to carry out spiritual power cultivation and martial arts learning. In this way, it will also be of great benefit to the disciples themselves. ”

"Martial arts, not only can attack, but also can defend yourself."

Seeing that Shen Qing'er still looked reluctant, Mu Tianshen smiled helplessly.

"Actually, swordsmanship doesn't necessarily require you to learn how deep you are, as long as you learn the basics well. It is enough to be able to attack with a sword. In this way, there is also an additional means to protect yourself. As long as you keep practicing for a few days, your arm will not hurt when you get used to it. ”

Hearing what Mu Tianshen said so much, Shen Qing'er had no choice but to nod.

However, perhaps it was because Mu Tian was careful that Shen Qing'er's arm was sore, and he didn't practice the sword for too long this time, but only practiced for half an hour.

Shen Qing'er, who was practicing the sword, felt that this half an hour was not long, and it passed all of a sudden.