Senior sister, senior sister. Qingyan opened her sleepy eyes and screamed softly. She didn't sleep, at this time, it was time to practice, seeing that the senior sister closed her eyes tightly and breathed gently evenly, she tiptoed off the quilt, walked out of bed, gently put on shoes and socks, and put on white clothes.

There was no moonlight tonight, Qingyan didn't take a lamp, and he didn't take a few steps out of the door of the dormitory, and he began to be a little scared. The dark night is bottomless, the black seems to devour people, and everything that is invisible is enough to make people fearful.

"Qingyan, I'm here." Lin Chuan carried a small lantern, emitting a faint warm yellow light, and waited for a long time on the path outside Qingyan's bedroom.

Qingyan ran over carefully, trying not to make a sound from his movements, however, as soon as his feet slipped, the whole person fell straight like the ground, and before Lin Chuan could react, Qingyan was already lying on the ground, it hurt, but Qingyan still couldn't help but didn't make a sound.

Lin Chuan helped her up from behind, fortunately, it was only a slight bruise, but it still bleed, and the blood seeped out dripping down Qingyan's snow-white skin, although Qingyan was in pain, she still held back her tears and followed Lin Chuan's footsteps step by step. But I still accidentally fell down by the stairs.

Lin Chuan handed the lantern to Qing Yan, who was a little stunned, but took it without hesitation. Lin Chuan stretched out one hand over his shoulder, and the other hand matched perfectly, hugging Qingyan horizontally. "Don't bear the pain, the more you endure it, the more it hurts, and be careful when you walk in the future."

Qingyan cried aggrievedly, sometimes, the power of gentleness is so strong, obviously he didn't want to cry, but as soon as he heard his senior brother's comfort, Qingyan couldn't help it in an instant.

Uh, Lin Chuan was also stunned and didn't speak, Ren Qingyan cried and hugged her into the woods where she was practicing.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry. ”

Qingyan raised her head, her face was covered with tears, she just felt wronged, she was so wronged, her mother left, her father also left, she was kicked out again, and she found out that she was not her father's biological daughter, she was saved by Bai Yan, but she was taken to such a strange place, the brothers and sisters here are all talented, but she wants to take advantage of the time when everyone is sleeping, come out and work secretly, just to not embarrass the master.

Lin Chuan wiped Qingyan's tears with his hand, squatted opposite her, supported her face, looked at her teary eyes, and kept shedding tears, "Don't be sad, okay?" ”

Qingyan cried even more fiercely, and her facial expressions were a little distorted. Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, let her cry, listening to her cry, it was also a kind of happiness to be able to cry so presumptuously. He stared at the moon in the sky. He believed that she was a wronged child who needed to vent at the moment, and when she was done, she didn't need comfort. Many roads can only be walked alone, and when you are sad, it is no exception, if you can't figure it out, others will try to comfort you in vain, if you figure it out, then it's easy to do.

"Senior brother," Qingyan himself wiped his tears with his hands, and smiled awkwardly, it was so embarrassing, how could he be so embarrassed in front of his senior brother.

"It's okay, just cry." Lin Chuan touched her head, and her hair was soft to the touch.

"Senior brother, let's practice, the kung fu you taught me last time, I'm almost done, can you teach me something else?" Qingyan rubbed her eyes and decided to cheer up.

"Okay, then you have to take a good look at it." The senior brother lifted the sword up with his feet, one hand firmly caught the hilt of the sword in mid-air, the sword body flying in mid-air also stopped, and the other hand also quickly and calmly drew out the blade, flicked the scabbard lightly, and landed at his feet. I saw the white clothes fluttering, and the people moved with the sword, their speed was so fast and their steps were so light that it was difficult for ordinary people to reach. After a while, the scabbard was bounced up by the foot and flew into the air, just falling into the blade that flashed with coldness, Lin Chuan's eyes with a little murderous intent also eased with the income of the blade, and his eyes were more ethereal and gentle because of the moonlight.

"Senior brother is awesome." Qingyan leaned over.

"You can practice it again, and I'll take a look." Lin Chuan handed the sword to Qing Yan's hand.

Qingyan held the sword with some weight, and felt timid, but he still mustered up the courage to follow the example of his senior brother, pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and imitated the posture of the senior brother's body swinging in his memory, a little slow and a little unstable.

It seems that she still has basic skills, after all, she has been practicing basic skills for so long, but her moves, the strength of every time she stabs into the air, it looks like there is some internal force, and Qingyan, she has only practiced for a short time, how can there be internal force in the body, is it wrong?

"Hold the sword steadily, strike the sword quickly, surprise it, and attack it unprepared." Lin Chuan admonished her.

Qingyan is like a flying butterfly, slowly bathing in the moonlight, and although the long hair is not up to the waist, it is also flying with the figure. With a sound of unsheathing, the light of the blade disappeared into the night. Qingyan slowly walked towards Lin Chuan, and the two sat down side by side.

"Have you ever practiced kung fu before?" Lin Chuan asked.

"No, I've never practiced before."

"That's weird." Lin Chuan pondered secretly, unable to figure out what it was like for a person who had never practiced martial arts but had some internal strength because he had practiced for a few months.

"What's wrong? Brother. Qingyan saw the question on his senior brother's face and was puzzled.

"Uh-oh." Lin Chuan smiled, "It's nothing." ”

"Let's go and practice a few more times. You practice with me. ”

Qingyan picked up a bamboo casually, and practiced with his senior brother, no need to exercise in the morning tomorrow, to be exact, there is no need to exercise in the morning before the master comes back, so that there is no need to worry about getting up early, and the two have practiced together several times.

"Qingyan, go back!" The senior brother put away the sword, stuck the sword behind him, picked up the lantern from the ground, Qingyan threw the bamboo, and found that his foot was still a little painful. When I was practicing just now, I only focused on imitation, and I forgot that there was an injury on my foot, and at this time, it hurt more and more.

"Senior brother, my feet hurt." Qingyan said aggrievedly.

"Oh, I forgot about that." Lin Chuan handed the lantern to Qing Yan again and hugged her carefully.

"Senior brother, I can go by myself, as long as you walk slower and wait for me."

"It's going to hurt, it won't hurt if I hold you." Senior brother said softly.

Qingyan obediently stopped talking, and Lin Chuan carried Qingyan into his room and put him on a chair. He neatly took out a small white jade bottle from the cabinet, opened it and poured out a little white powder, gently applied it to Qingyan's wound, and carefully massaged it.

Qing Yan felt his senior brother's cool fingers slowly massaging his wound, and the wound became less painful. She looked around and looked at her senior brother's room, which was spacious and tidy, similar to her senior sister's room, but it felt cold here, and it didn't have the warm feeling in her and Qianxi's room.

After rubbing his feet, the senior brother took out a roll of white cloth from the cabinet, tore off a little, and carefully wrapped it up, it seems that Lin Chuan has a lot of wound medicine here.

"I'll send you back!" Lin Chuan picked her up again, walked straight to the door of her and Qianxi's bedroom before putting it down, and looked at the lights in the room before walking away.

Qingyan tiptoed into the room, carefully lay down next to her sister Qianxi, and pulled the quilt to cover her body, the weather here, due to the influence of the terrain, is cool all year round, and she feels warm when she covers the quilt, which also has a bad place, I don't know why, Qingyan thinks that everyone needs the sun, needs blazing light, or the affection between senior brothers and sisters, or ...... What is it? Love? Is she in love with someone else? Be...... Is it Lin Chuan? He's so gentle, it's not a bad thing to fall in love with him. Qingyan remembered that just now he rubbed her feet, applied medicine to her, and carried her for such a long distance, and she fell asleep in warmth and reverie.