Just when Shen Qing'er thought that Mu Tianshen would not answer her question, a low male voice came: "Yes." ”

Shen Qing'er looked at him in surprise and paused before reacting.

I only heard this deep male voice continue: "It's just that I'll put my thoughts aside." ”

Shen Qing'er's eyes were a little confused, and she said to herself, "How can I put my thoughts aside?" ”

"Don't think about it."

Shen Qing'er turned his head to look at Mu Tianshen, only to see that at this time, he was also staring at himself with a serious face.

She was a little puzzled, "But how can you not think about it?" ”

"Just think about what you're going to do."

"Really?" Shen Qing'er obviously didn't believe it, pouted and continued: "Then I'll try it." ”

She closed her eyes, thinking about cultivation, and tried to enter the state of cultivation.

But Mu Tianshen's shadow appeared uncontrollably in her mind, and she was thinking more and more about Mu Tianshen in her heart, and she couldn't cultivate with peace of mind at all.

She opened her eyes and said lightly: "However, the matter of mind is put aside, but it has never been resolved, isn't it?" ”

"As long as it is not resolved, the matter will always be there."

Her large, confused eyes seemed to be waiting for him to answer her questions.

Mu Tianshen stared at her for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Then how does Qing'er think she needs to solve her heart?"

Mu Tianshen's sudden rhetorical question made Shen Qing'er speechless.

She pursed her lips, and finally stopped talking.

How can she say what is on her mind?

"I ...... too I don't know. ”

It took a long time for her to whisper out these words.

"Qing'er, don't you know?"

Mu Tianshen muttered, and his clean and jade-like face seemed to have a little more melancholy and melancholy.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qing'er felt pity in her heart.

"Senior brother, why don't you tell me what your heart is, and see if I can help you solve it?"

The girl in front of her smiled like a flower. Mu Tianshen took her voice and smile in mind.

"I don't have any thoughts."

He was smiling and his voice was calm.

"How could you not have a heart!"

Shen Qing'er frowned and blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, she regretted her frizziness just now.

Mu Tianshen only felt funny and asked, "Oh? What does that sister think I should have on my mind? ”

Shen Qing'er glanced at him secretly, and thought in her heart: Naturally, it was a matter of holding hands last night.

But she didn't dare to say this, and responded perfunctorily: "You say no, there is nothing." ”

Mu Tianshen didn't give up, "It's obviously my heart, how can there be a junior sister who knows better than me?" ”

When he said this, Shen Qing'er felt very embarrassed.

Seeing that Shen Qing'er didn't speak, Mu Tianshen said, "Okay, don't think about it so much, let's practice the sword." Qing'er hasn't practiced swordsmanship for two days, and her swordsmanship should be rusty. ”

"No, it won't!"

When Shen Qing'er heard Mu Tianshen say that his swordsmanship was unfamiliar, he quickly denied it.

In the Tianji Palace, she danced the peachwood sword, and danced all the sword moves that Mu Tianshen had taught her before.

Mu Tianshen praised: "Qing'er is so smart, not a single move has fallen, and there is nothing wrong." ”

Hearing someone praise herself, Shen Qing'er was naturally very happy.

"However, some of the moves are not very smooth and natural, and they need to be strengthened."

As soon as Mu Tianshen said this, Shen Qing'er understood her shortcomings. Seriously devoted himself to sword training, and naturally, he also forgot his thoughts for the time being.