When Jiang Qikut was sitting in the Qingfeng courtyard, the scenery outside the window was still vaguely thirteen years ago, but it was a pity that things were wrong. He seriously recalled the past, except for obeying his master's orders and learning the Qinglong swordsmanship that should have been passed on to the heirs of the sect, he had not done anything to be sorry for Yue Liang.

Yue Mingxi kept dragging Jiang Qi into his room before he took it away, only to see that half of Jiang Qi's face was dragged red, and he knelt on the ground and covered his ears aggrievedly. Yue Mingxi sighed, the tip of his heart hurt, what can the child do if he is not angry, he has to find a way to protect himself as a master.

Yue Mingxi poured a glass of water, drank it for himself first, felt more comfortable, and then said: "Your father sent someone to send a letter, your little aunt gave birth to a child, and the mother and son are safe." However, your little aunt's body needs to recuperate, so ...... Your dad won't be coming to see you this month. ”

Jiang Qi thought that he would be scolded by the master, but he didn't expect him to suddenly talk about this, and he sighed in his mouth, thinking to himself why he is a kid again, don't be as bad as Yue Liang.

Yue Mingxi poured another glass of water and handed it to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi took it and drank it inexplicably, feeling that the master was a little strange today.

After Yue Mingxi finished drinking Jiang Qi, he took the cup and said, "You don't like to practice martial arts, I also know it." However, there must always be a foothold in life, and you are so old, you should be sensible. ”

Jiang Qi sighed in his heart, oh no, Master is about to turn over the general ledger: "But, Master, I really don't like dancing with swords." ”

Yue Mingxi didn't know that he didn't like it, but he was in the world, and he didn't have to decide everything: "Then what do you like?" ”

Jiang Qi doesn't know what he likes, he lives carefree all day long, he feels that he can like anything except doing homework, but he likes everything limitedly: "My father is in business, and I will naturally go home to help my father with business in the future." ”

Yue Mingxi pinched the cup and thought, this poor child, he doesn't know that Jiang Pingtian's mind is all about the newly married lady now, Jiang Qi was an only son in the past, and it is still useful, but now that the new lady has given birth to a son, where is there a place for this motherless child in the Jiang family? However, this could not be said explicitly, so he could only say: "No matter what you do in the future, since this martial arts practice has already left, don't give up halfway." You have no interest in the inheritance of martial arts, and the master does not force it, only one thing, the Tsing Yi Sword faction has a secret book, and you must learn it. ”

Jiang Qiqi said: "What cheats?" Our Tsing Yi swordsmanship is already so powerful, what is more powerful than this? ”

"Our Tsing Yi Sword can rank among the top five in the rivers and lakes, and what we really rely on is this one-Qinglong Swordsmanship, but the world doesn't know it." Yue Mingxi looked into his eyes and said seriously, "I only accept two of you disciples now, and I probably won't accept any more disciples in the future." Although I have retired over the years, there will always be times when I can't help myself in the rivers and lakes, and the Tsing Yi faction will not always disappear like this in the future, I hope it can develop in the hands of your generation. ”

Jiang Qi became more and more confused: "Then you should let Yue Liang learn it, his current swordsmanship is better than mine, and he can learn it faster than me." ”

Yue Mingxi's face was worried, Yue Liang was indeed good everywhere, and he was the indispensable heir of the Tsing Yi faction, but Yue Mingxi was always not very confident about the relationship between their senior brothers and sisters: "Yue Liang is extremely talented, but his temperament is not suitable for cultivating this sword technique, and he ...... Qi'er, you remember, this may be your future chance in times of crisis. ”

Jiang Qi lowered his head in shame: "But I, I haven't even practiced the previous ones well." ”

Yue Mingxi said: "It's okay, the Qinglong Sword Technique is self-contained, although your root bones are a little worse than Yue Liang's, it is enough." ”

Jiang Qi was still worried: "Master, this ......"

Yue Mingxi didn't want to say more, waved his hand to stop: "Okay, Master is also tired today, you can go back to the Qingfeng courtyard to rest by yourself." From tomorrow onwards, you will come to my courtyard every evening, and I will teach you personally. Your junior brother, I will explain to him, you don't have to care, you just need to remember that you must not leak the Qinglong Sword Technique to him. ”

By the time Jiang Qi returned to the Qingfeng courtyard like in a dream, Yue Liang hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Seeing his uncertain expression, Yue Liang knew that he must have been scolded by the master, thinking that he deserved it, but he didn't say anything, just took out the prepared ointment to wipe the red and swollen ear roots for him, and then went back to his room and fell asleep.

After that, Jiang Qi collected some playfulness, no longer pestering Yue Liang to run all over the mountain every day, and went to Yue Mingxi's courtyard to practice the Qinglong swordsmanship at night.

Yue Liang knew that Yue Mingxi was teaching Jiang Qi swordsmanship alone, but he didn't ask much, sooner or later, the Tsing Yi faction would belong to him, and the things of the Tsing Yi faction would also belong to him sooner or later. There was just one thing that made Yue Liang faintly worried-Jiang Pingtian hadn't gone up the mountain to see Jiang Qi for a year.

It was another fifteen full moon, Jiang Qi stood in front of the mountain gate from morning to night, and the dandelions within a hundred steps of his feet were poisoned by him, and the small white umbrellas that bloomed one by one were pulled out and blown away, and they were messy in the grass on the ground, and even the hem of his clothes was stained white.

The summer days are long, but the sky is finally dark, and when Yue Liang carries the paper lantern down the mountain, he can see a languishing figure curled up under the big locust tree in the distance. The two of them have been together for a long time, and Yue Liang will feel a little sad when he sees him sad, but more of it is a cruel sense of pleasure, finally not only he is an orphan, finally they are all the same......

Yue Liang stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground: "Senior brother, go back." ”

Jiang Qi broke free of his hand, and his voice was dull, coming from his nasal cavity: "Leave me alone." ”

Yue Liang knew that he didn't give up, but what could he do if he didn't give up, isn't this how things change? What's the difference between life and death, it's ridiculous that he still deceives himself like this, it's really stupid.

Yue Liang thinks that he is not a weak person, and he looks down on the weakness of others, especially this weakness does not belong to him, and his voice is cold and cruel: "It's useless for you to wait here, he doesn't want you anymore, why do you have to wait for him?" ”

Jiang Qi stretched out his arm and pushed him out of the distance angrily: "You are talking nonsense!" Who doesn't want me anymore? Who doesn't want me anymore? I'm not you, you're the orphan no one wants! ”

Yue Liang's face turned white in an instant, and before he could say anything, a person walked out behind him. The man stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Qi's wrist, Jiang Qi was extremely aggrieved, struggling to pull his hand back: "I said leave me alone, go away!" ”

The hand didn't let go, and a mellow voice sounded: "Don't you even want Master?" ”

Jiang Qi raised his head, choked up and shouted, "Master...... Master! He stumbled to his feet and threw himself into Yue Mingxi's arms, tears rolling down from his eyes, instantly soaking Yue Mingxi's clothes.

Yue Mingxi hugged him tightly, resentment towards his old friend surged in his heart, how cruel this father was, for fear that the new lady would be angry, he refused to even look at his own son.

Yue Liang stood silently aside, and no one saw him clenching his hands into fists, and his nails pierced deep into his palms.