The morning sun is rising, and everything is recovering.

On the day of the erection, Huang Yaoshi set out on the way home according to the original plan, walking without a single cloud, and his back was very free.

The autumn breeze is whining, the leaves are falling, and the morning breeze seems to play the lonely sound of separation.

Xiao Jian and Xiao Chengying stood side by side, watching him go away, each with a little sentimentality on their faces.

After five years together, Xiao Jian and Huang Yaoshi have long been licking calves, almost like father and son, and they don't know when they will see each other again.

Although Xiao Chengying has only followed Huang Yaoshi for a few days, she is also very affectionate towards this "teacher" who reversed her fate.

"Senior brother, when will we see Master again?"

Huang Yaoshi's back gradually disappeared from sight, and the girl raised her head, tears faintly flashing in her eyes.

Women are always very emotional.

"Why is the wind and sand so muddy today?"

Xiao Jian wiped his eyes, as if he was rendered by the girl's emotions.

He pulled his cheeks and forced a smile: "Don't worry, every separation is for a better reunion." ”

"You must work hard and strive to impress the master and his old man."

At this moment, he almost wanted to catch up, but he finally held back.

The world is cruel and he needs to get stronger!

"Hmm!"

The girl nodded heavily, her face very determined.

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"The peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword, and the blue sea tide is born according to the jade flute...... These two sentences are enough to encompass all the martial arts of my Peach Blossom Island. ”

The sorrow of separation has gradually faded, and Xiao Jian has also begun the days of teaching apprentices on behalf of his teacher.

He looked at Xiao Chengying with a serious face, and said the two lines of poetry used in the original book to describe Huang Yaoshi.

Xiao Chengying muttered to herself a few times, and couldn't help laughing: "These two poems are quite poetic, did the senior brother come up with them?" ”

The girl was born delicate and lovely, and she was already looking stunning at a young age.

Especially when he smiled, his two big eyes narrowed, which was very cute.

"This is what the master said the old man said......"

Xiao Jian couldn't help but stretch out his claws again, only this time he restrained himself a little, and just tasted it.

"Hmm......"

The girl's pretty face was slightly red, and her little heart was pounding: Senior brother is the worst, he always likes to pinch other people's faces!

As always, she was submissive and didn't dare to resist.

Xiao Jian pinched it a few times and then withdrew his hand, his face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of doing bad things.

"My Peach Blossom Island martial arts are all-encompassing, swordsmanship, palms, legs, and music...... All of them are involved. ”

"Jade flute swordsmanship, falling Ying Shen Sword palm, whirlwind sweeping leaves retreat...... Which one do you want to learn first? ”

"I want to learn swordsmanship!"

Xiao Chengying replied without hesitation, her face was very firm.

"Why?"

Xiao Jian was stunned, he originally just asked casually, according to the plan, he planned to teach Luoying Divine Sword Palm first.

"I ...... Don't tell you! ”

Xiao Chengying tilted her head and thought about it, and just as Xiao Jian listened with her ears up, she suddenly sold Guan Zi again.

The reason why she chose swordsmanship was because she witnessed the young senior brother repelling Li Mochou with swordsmanship yesterday, so she subconsciously thought that swordsmanship was the strongest.

"Good! How dare you fool me! ”

Xiao Jian laughed angrily, he was the only one who teased others, and it was the first time he was toyed with.

So he stretched out his claws again......

"Hmm! Brother, I was wrong......"

Xiao Chengying witnessed the scene of Xiao Jian begging for mercy from Huang Yaoshi yesterday, so he learned from each other and perfectly interpreted the true meaning of the word "cowardice".

"Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare......"

Xiao Jian withdrew his hand and clapped his palms.

"Okay, since you've made your choice, then Senior Brother will teach you from the beginning of the swordsmanship."

Xiao Chengying's face suddenly tensed and made a serious statement.

The corners of Xiao Jian's mouth hooked, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Raise your head and chest, and breathe down...... Zama step! ”

"Huh?"

The girl's face collapsed in an instant, and what about the swordsmanship she said?

"Still stunned what to do, move!"

Xiao Jian smiled, he finally experienced the fun of "disciple brother", so he returned the pain inflicted on him by Huang Yaoshi back then to his little apprentice as it was.

He saw that the girl was still standing in place, and urged: "Hurry up! Didn't Master teach you Zama Bu? ”

"Nature has taught ......"

Xiao Chengying looked sullen, as a girl with great ambitions, her goal is to become a peerless master, not blindly Zamabu......

——

The sun was shining, the air was hot, and it was close to noon.

Xiao Chengying stood under the scorching sun with a bitter face, bored "Zama Step".

A pair of big eyes were aimed at the young man lying on his back under the eaves, and he was quite indignant.

She is here to learn peerless martial arts, not to bask in the sun!

Bad brother, the communiqué is a personal vendetta, and you have hemorrhoids on your butt......

But I obviously didn't offend him!

At this time, a certain initiator is leisurely leaning on a homemade chaise longue, holding a pot of [black plum soup] in his hand, and tasting it with a bamboo straw.

He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the girl's eyes, and reprimanded with a stiff face: "Calm down, don't be distracted!" ”

After a while, I picked and chosen......

"The waist is not straight enough, the steps are vain, and you have to look ahead......"

Damn it......

Xiao Chengying was already sweating at this time, most of the green skirt on her body was wet, and looking at the [Wumei Soup] in Xiao Jian's hand, she swallowed her saliva uncontrollably.

"Senior brother, I'm thirsty ......"

"Oh!"

Xiao Jian replied lightly, and then continued to drink the soup.

Xiao Chengying: "......"

"Uh......h Woo......"

The girl's sobbing sound sounded faintly, as if full of grievances.

Xiao Jian suddenly couldn't sit still, and quickly got up: "Don't cry!" ”

He was most afraid of the girl's tears......

"Woo woo woo ......"

The more the girl thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, so she cried even louder.

She used to stand with Master for only one hour, but today it's been two hours!

As everyone knows, Xiao Jian has always been a three-hour base.

Perhaps Huang Yaoshi did not expect much from the girl, so he lowered his standards.

"Okay, okay, come back!"

Xiao Jian was helpless, he didn't actually deliberately toss Xiao Chengying, but the standard line in his heart was three hours.

According to his idea, if you want to become strong, you must be able to endure hardships, and sweat today is to bleed less tomorrow.

Xiao Chengying came to the eaves as she said, but she was still sobbing quietly.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian hurriedly ran to the house and brought out another [black plum soup] prepared in advance.

"Good junior sister, Ying'er, don't cry, senior brother is wrong, right?"

He felt that he had to lower his standards, and that women's physique was inferior to that of men after all.

Xiao Chengying stretched out her hand to take it, tilted her head, and asked with a serious face, "Is Senior Brother bullying Ying'er?" ”

"It's not!"

Xiao Jian sighed: "I was three hours back then, and then it was four or five. ”

Any success is inseparable from hard work, he can become a first-class master in five years, in addition to his own strong physique, five years of unremitting efforts are also indispensable.

"Then I'll stand for three hours from now on!"

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm!"

After the girl finished speaking, she took a big sip of black plum soup, and then consciously ran back into the sun......