Chapter 12: Night Talk
Shaoguang's answer made Qing Wenbi speechless for a while, distressed and angry, he raised his hand and touched Shaoguang's forehead, and picked the straw from her hair, "Go wash it, and when you are rested, tell Weishi what happened." ”
"Okay." Shaoguang didn't care about his embarrassment at this time, and smiled at Qing's writing, "Master, don't worry, although the apprentice has had a hard time these days, he has gained something." ”
"Okay, Shake Light is the best apprentice for the teacher." Qingwen pen shook the light softly, and his tone was very old.
Shake the light reluctantly went out to wash.
Every time Shaoguang goes out and is wronged, Qingwenbi will feel that he has not protected Shaoguang, he raised Shaoguang and taught Shaoguang a lot of things, but in Qingwenbi's heart, he still feels that he owes Shaoguang a lot, not only because Shaoguang is the child of a close friend, but also because Shaoguang has been extremely sensible since she was a child, since she was a child, she dressed as a man, practiced and studied very hard, just in order not to lose to other boys, so that others would not see her vulnerability as a girl.
Don't look at the grinning on this child's face, it seems to be very rough, but he is careful and careful, and he likes to resist by himself, so that Qingwenbi, the master, can't help but sigh secretly at night.
Seeing that Shaoguang has grown to fourteen years old, he will be in time next year, but Qingwenbi can't continue to keep her by his side, he took her to the grave a few days ago, and said those things, this child must have silently remembered it in his heart again.
Alas.
Qing Wenbi sat in the shaking room and sighed heavily.
Don't go to the hot spring house, there is a soup pool behind the Qingzhu Palace, which is a place where disciples usually use to wash, there are compartments inside, privacy is still guaranteed, coupled with the coercion of the identity of the big disciple of Shaguang, no little disciple dares to peek at the senior brother taking a bath naughtily.
Shake Light walked into the soup pool with clean clothes, there were very few people in it at this point in time, only a few or five people, Shake Light quickly found a room that he used to use and walked in and closed the door.
Take off your stinky clothes, spread your hair, and shake it into the pool.
Warm water surrounded the shaking light, relieving the fatigue of many days of practice, she let out a satisfied sigh, her inky hair rippled in the water, the hot water vapor smoked her face red, and her eyes were brighter and more dazzling.
By the time Shaoguang cleaned up and returned to the room, Qingwenbi had already left.
The room was quiet, and a hot meal was already on the table, a bowl of soft and glutinous porridge, and a few light side dishes.
Shake the light and put down the things in his hand, found a rope to tie up the hair that was not completely dry, sat down at the table, and ate quietly.
This is what Qing Wenbi ordered, and people pinched the point and sent it in.
Shaoguang is very grateful to his master, although he is a little poisonous and a little cold on weekdays, but he is really good to Shaoguang, just like his own daughter.
After happily finishing the meal, I opened the door, and a person immediately walked in and took away the dishes on the table, and gently closed the door.
Shake the light returned to the back of the screen, picked up a clean towel to dry his hair, and went comfortably into the bed to sleep.
This sleep went from a nap to the depths of the night.
Fortunately, Qingwenbi has not yet fallen asleep, he is still painting in the room, wearing a bamboo blue robe standing in front of the wide desk, holding a brush in his right hand, splashing ink on the warm yellow lamp.
When I pushed open the door and approached the house, I saw this scene.
She also opened and closed the door gently, and then gently walked over and stood next to her to watch Qingwen's strokes.
The house was silent, the moon had just reached the middle of the night sky, and the insects outside the window were chirping, and the wind was sent into the window, bringing the fragrance of some plants.
Early spring is leaving.
The night breeze with a little warmth blew up the corner of the rice paper, and it was held down by the shaking light.
Qingwen's painting also came to the end, and he finished the last stroke of the bamboo leaves, put his hand away, and put the pen.
Shaking Light's gaze fell on the paper, and he saw the whole picture.
It's a night view.
The cold moon, the corner of the house with the bell, and the bamboo shadow of Ling Ran.
"Master's skills have improved again." After reading it, he praised Qingwen without hesitation, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Qingwenbi didn't speak, glanced at the shaking light lightly, and then fell on a brush.
Shaking the light smiled, stepped forward and picked up a pen, the Qingwen pen gave way, shook the light and thought for a while, and picked up the pen to write.
The green bamboo shadow will lack the moon, and the mountains and rivers will be in the wind.
When he finishes writing, he puts down his pen, picks up a stamp, and stamps it on paper.
Qingwen pen on the side, looked at the words written by Shaoguang, and said: "Good artistic conception." ”
This is the habit of the master and apprentice, Qingwen is good at painting, every time there is a good work, shake the light will inscribe a few words, do not care whether it is smart, the expression of mood is the key, if it is the artistic conception of the painting, it is a good poem.
Shaoguang listened to Master's words, his expression did not change, he just touched the tip of his nose and said crampedly, "Master, don't exaggerate, where can a disciple write any good poems." ”
"Silent night with youthful pride, this artistic conception is very good." Qingwen pen on the side took out his fan again and knocked his palm, "This painting will be framed tomorrow as a teacher and stored it well." ”
Listening to her master's thoughts, she was speechless, she picked up the Peifeng Sword in her hand and handed it to the bottom of Qingwenbi's nose, "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will be blessed, this is a blessing." ”
Qing Wenbi lowered his head, looked at the sword, and then excitedly threw away the fan in his hand, carefully took the Peifeng sword with both hands, looked at it like a baby, and pulled out the sword, the blade of the sword flashed with cold light in the light, and the fingers tapped, and the sword body made a clear sound.
No need to try, it's a good sword.
"Shake Light, where did you get this sword?"
Qing Wenbi asked Shake Light, and Shake Light's face became complicated under the light, "Master is not in a hurry, you can take a look at the sword dance first." ”
"Hmm"
Shaoguang took the Peifeng sword, drew out the sword body, stood in a spacious place, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, stood upright in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and the momentum around his body had changed, as unpredictable as the wind.
According to the exercises she has learned in the past few days, she simply played with the sword, and the last sword was horizontal in front of her, and she pulled a beautiful sword flower to collect the sword, closed the sword and returned it to the sheath, and the whole process was completed in one go, neat and free.
Qing Wenbi read it silently, his heart was full of surprise, and he opened his mouth to ask again, "Now you can say it." ”
"Master, do you know Shen Yu?"
"Shen Yu? As a teacher, I naturally know. ”
"Then does Master know the Feiyun Waterfall behind the Qinghong Palace?"
Qing Wenbi supported his chin with a fan and thought for a while, before he said, "So, you were forced to jump by Li Huaying in Yunjiao Lake?" She's so bold! ”
For Master's strange concern, Shaguang really didn't know what to say, and suddenly destroyed the mysterious atmosphere created by Shaguang, she rubbed her forehead, and said to Qing Wenbi with a headache, "Master, this is not the point, the point is what I discovered, Master, you listen to me first." ”
"Well, you say."
Shake the light poured himself a cup of tea, grunted down, cleared his throat and prepared to tell a long story, "There is actually a big mystery behind the Feiyun Waterfall, I followed the fragrance in the middle of the night to find a secret room, the secret room should be Shen Yu's, it has been abandoned for a long time, but the books are very well preserved, you are in vain, I found the Peifeng Sword in it, and there is also a book suitable for my internal strength heart method "Getaway", so I practiced this heart method in the secret room until it was very effective, and I went out of the secret room and returned to the Qingzhu Palace. ”
Shake the light concisely finished the main point, picked up the teacup again, and poured it for himself, "Listen to the master, you already know about Li Huaying's drug for me?" I'm sure you've taken care of this, right? ”
After falling asleep, thirsty and hungry, he shook the light and pinched a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, "Master, no matter how you solve it, but she Li Huaying dared to drug me and let me jump off the cliff, I won't spare her lightly, and I will go back." ”
Qing Wenbi was still thinking about what Shaoguang said just now, Shaoguang walked up to the master, stretched out his hand and shook it, "Master, master!" Come back to your senses! ”
"Oh." Qing Wenbi woke up from the fugue, and shook the light to be cute by him like this, and laughed haha.
Qingwenbi was a little in a trance because of the fact that there were Shen Yu's ruins behind Feiyun Waterfall, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he didn't pay attention to Shaoguang's ridicule of him, but just explained to Shaoguang with a serious face: "I will report this matter to the senior brother in charge, this matter must not be known to others, and also, in the subsequent trial, you had better not use this set of mental methods, in case someone has bad intentions." ”
Shaking the light and smiling, he replied, "Yes, remember." ”
"Well, it's not too early, you rest early, and start participating in the trial tomorrow."
"Yes, Master, you should rest early."
"Hmm."
Shaoguang walked out of Qingwen's room with the Peifeng Sword and stepped into the silver light all over the ground.
Looking up at the night sky, the moon had unconsciously moved to the northwest of the night sky, and there was no cloud, only a round of the moon that was no longer perfect.
It's already the second half of the night.
The wind blew, with a hint of coolness, and the bamboo branches around him swayed, making a rustling sound.
As he walked, he looked down at the shadows on the ground, and saw the swaying bamboo leaves casting dark shadows on the ground, swaying in the wind, which was quite interesting.
Hooked the corners of his mouth, showed an indifferent smile, shook the light and walked back to the house to catch up on sleep.
Time flies like a shuttle, passing mercilessly, and a new day has begun.
Today is the seventh day of the trial, and the real highlight has just begun.
Shaoguang came out of the house with a tired face, wearing a black robe, holding an equally black sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards the Yunyun platform, meeting many disciples of Qingxiamen along the way, one by one carefully saluted Shaoguang, and talked in a whisper after walking away.
Shaking the light didn't care, he walked in a chic manner, rubbing his eyebrows as he walked, the corners of his black clothes were blown up by the wind, the early morning sun illuminated the red moire on it, and his black hair was all tied up, tied with a red headband, and the ends of his hair jumped with walking.
She walked in the sun, her eyes narrowed, and she looked very lazy.
Jiang Qiqi stood in front and turned his head, and when he saw Shaoguang far behind, he had a business smile on his face, and stood in place waiting for Shaoguang to come over.
"Shake the light." He shouted to Wei Shaoguang, who was about to walk over, walked in front of her, and used his height advantage to block the sun, Shaoguang was finally able to open his eyes, looked at Jiang Seventeen in front of him, and yawned.
"Seventeen, good morning." After saying that, I wanted to bypass him and continue walking.
Jiang Seventeen stretched out his hand to grab her sleeve, shook his head suspiciously, and asked with his eyes, Jiang Seventeen kept smiling, "Shake Light has disappeared for several days, I'm very worried." ”
Jiang Seventeen's voice is very good, the man's voice after changing his voice is clear, clear but not crisp, deep but not stuffy, which is in line with his age.
But such a beautiful voice makes Shaoguang feel funny, what kind of people are they, don't you know?
Shaoguang stopped, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and replied to Jiang Seventeen's words against the light, "Let Seventeen worry, why don't I invite you to dinner tonight." ”
Looking at the bright eyes, Jiang Qiqi responded with a smile.
"Let's go together." Shaoguang invited Jiang Seventeen to go to the Yuntai together.
Jiang Seventeen didn't take Bi Ruo with him, shook the light and swept around him, didn't pick it out, and asked him instead, "Is Seventeen going to the ring today?" ”
"Are you going to go to the ring today?" Jiang Seventeen did not answer the rhetorical question.
Shaoguang nodded, and Jiang Qiqi smiled and said, "I'll also be in the ring today." ”
"In case you meet in the ring, I hope that you will show mercy to your subordinates." Jiang Qiqi then said.
Shaking his eyebrows, "I should ask Seventeen to be merciful to my subordinates." ”
"Then let's be merciful."
In the dialogue between the two of you, you and me, they went to the Yuntai together.
There were already a lot of people in the platform, but there was no one in the ring.
Shaoguang and Jiang Seventeen stepped into the arena together and found a place to sit down.
It's still early at this time, and most of the people who come to participate in the trial are younger people, and there are many like Shaoguang, after all, heroes are teenagers, and young people are always strong and proud.
They gathered together in twos and threes, sitting or standing, meditating, or gossiping.
Looking at these young people, the shaking light is not only contaminated with a little vitality, but the sleepiness of not sleeping enough seems to have dissipated a lot.
She retracted her gaze and asked Jiang Seventeen beside her, "Seventeen has come to judge Yuntai these days?" ”
"No, I didn't."
"Oh." Shaoguang was a little disappointed, he originally wanted to ask Jiang Qiqi about the news of the Yuntai trial in the past few days, but who knew that this guy had never been here at all.
"Seventeen, it's your first time here today?"
"The focus is on the days after the talks." Jiang Qiqi's face seemed to have a smile on his face forever, and he spoke softly to Shaoguang, "The family told me before I came. ”
"Well, that's true."
As if he understood what Shaoguang was thinking, Jiang Qiqi continued, "A few days ago, most people were waiting, only a few people with strong martial arts came to the stage to compete yesterday, and there should be more today, we can fully understand it, and then go to the ring to compete, I think there should be no problem with your and my strength." ”
After listening to Jiang Seventeen's words, he shook his head and sat in the stands with Jiang Seventeen.
Waiting for the first ring to begin.