Xuanhe six years.

The ninth day of the lunar month.

Appropriate: sacrifice, prayer, marriage, groundbreaking, burial, heirship, and friends.

Don't: migration, distant return, meridians.

A sudden heavy snowfall covered the entire Cangzhou City in silver, and the goose-feather-like snow decorated the entire Cangzhou City overnight with a piece of white, unstained dust.

Jiang Xiaobai was sick, a very strange disease, he was terminally ill, there was no cure, he was lying on the bed dying, wrapped in the quilt tightly, his eyes open, but he was too sick to get up.

Around noon.

Li Furong walked into Jiang Xiaobai's room covered in scars, and without saying a word, she was about to pull Jiang Xiaobai up, and while pulling his quilt, she said, "Get up quickly, Master has something to do with you." ”

"Alas... Alas... What are you doing, men and women don't kiss, I'm sick, I know when I'm sick, the sick have privileges, don't get up, don't work, bring it to my bed when it's time to eat, if it's convenient for you, I'll poke out a head, you feed me, it's even more perfect. Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the quilt tightly.

Li Furong couldn't cry or laugh, but when she asked you to get up, you looked like you would rather die than obey, what the hell is it?

"I can't afford it, I can't afford to use it." Li Furong said viciously.

With strong?

Listen, it's human talk.

Come on, sit back and wait to be strong.

"Be reserved, ladylike, I'm sick, I don't think I'll get better all winter, and I'll get spring next year." Jiang Xiaobai protected the quilt wrapped around him, like a hungry dog protecting food.

Yes, the name of this disease is "lazy", and once this disease is infected, it is difficult to cure it.

"Alas, Xiaobai, you say, is it too late for me to betray my master?" Li Furong simply sat on the bed, looking aggrieved.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, his eyes fell on Li Furong, and he was suddenly happy again, only to see Li Furong, with a blue nose and swollen face, not to mention, and even a few shocking footprints on the snow-white clothes.

"You... You have been a thief, how can you be beaten so badly? Jiang Xiaobai asked knowingly, gloating.

"Not a master yet? Why don't you tell me that Master has a habit of beating people? It can even be beaten and addicted. "Li Furong was wronged, the great elder of the Taoist Ancestral Court of Xiaoyao Mountain, when was he so miserable, not to mention that he was sent to the door to be beaten.

"I reminded you a long time ago, the king doesn't see the king, and the sword cultivator can't see the sword cultivator, you don't listen!" Jiang Xiaobai shook the pot, he had explicitly hinted at this matter before, and he had mentioned Li Furong, but Li Furong didn't cry when she saw the coffin, and this fairy couldn't help.

"Can you hint a little more obviously? I now understand what the master means by that, there is a master-apprentice status, and there is really no pressure to beat him. "Li Furong is a little blue and thin, shiitake mushrooms.

"Hey, hey..."Jiang Xiaobai gloated.

Li Furong suddenly set her eyes on Jiang Xiaobai, full of malice.

"What do you want to do, do not do to others what you do not want to do to others, I will accuse you of the crime of intentional injury." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Without him, he knows Li Furong's urine too well.

"Bang... Bang..."

The sound of the earth shaking and the sound of Jiang Xiaobai's screams came from the inspiration of the room.

Do unto others as you would have them do to you?

The old lady is a Taoist, not a Confucian, even if she enters the door of Confucianism, the time is still short, and the husband did not teach the lesson he did not want.

……

Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.

Jiang Xiaobai's laziness was finally treated correctly, and the prescription was Li Furong's fist.

Snow.

The guy was forging and casting the farm tools for the spring on the former Ah Si casting sword shop and the current Ah Si iron shop, but because of the heavy snow blocking the mountain, the other two guys did not come to work today.

Jiang Xiaobai and Li Furong walked out of the door together, and as soon as he stepped out of the door with sleepy eyes, the guy came up and asked in a low voice: "Little shopkeeper, you say, did the big shopkeeper see the immortals?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at him, a little impatient, and said, "Yesterday, weren't you also present to listen?" Ask me what I'm doing! ”

"I listened to it, but when I woke up the next day, I forgot about it, and you said it was strange." The guy said a little depressed.

It's not surprising that the secret that the senior brother said yesterday has to do with the whole world, this guy is not a monk, and listening to it will only increase panic and will not help, so the sword idiot Ah Si interfered with his memory with a secret method.

"Little shopkeeper, you're talking!" The guy saw that Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak, so he urged, but suddenly realized, and said, "I know, it was the shopkeeper who stole my memory with the secret method of immortals, and it was really a good means." ”

When he thought like this, his mind moved slightly, and he said: "Little shopkeeper, you say, let the big shopkeeper teach me swordsmanship, but I won't be hit." ”

Jiang Xiaobai finally turned around, looked at this guy, and said, "Can you remove the small characters, I used to be called the shopkeeper, and besides, I'm not your father, how do you know if I'm in the middle or not, you ask the senior brother yourself, it's not that I want to learn?" ”

It makes sense.

The guy pondered for a moment and said, "Fortunately, the little shopkeeper is not my father, my father, the grass on the grave is three meters high, ask yourself, hum!" ”

The guy is a little tsundere.

After a while, the sword idiot Ah Si walked out of the inner hall, his eyes first fell on Li Furong, and said: "The apprentice will go to practice the sword first, and I will check it later, if you don't grow up, you will be beaten again." ”

Li Furong's face was bitter, and she got on the thief ship, the sword idiot Ah Si is really a sword idiot, and she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, a woman like me who is as beautiful as a flower is also said to be beaten.

When I thought like this, I had already slipped away.

"Xiaobai, in the future, you will also learn swordsmanship from me." Sword idiot Ah Si came over and said to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Me?" Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, and euphemistically excused himself: "I don't have a weapon to take advantage of." ”

With this clumsy excuse, how could he bluff the sword idiot Ah Si, he immediately threw his Xuantie heavy sword to Jiang Xiaobai, and said: "This sword has been with me for many years, and now I have asked, if I don't need it, I will pass it on to you." ”

Jiang Xiaobai's face was bitter, alas, he couldn't escape the fate of being beaten after all, but people, they always have to fight against fate, he said immediately: "Senior brother, you don't know, who dares to teach me magic powers?" I can't control the aura in my body! ”

But I didn't know that Ah Si said confidently: "I already have a countermeasure for this, and in the future, you will practice swords outside the city." ”

What?

It's freezing and snowy, let me go outside the city to practice?

"Destroy the mountains, and the land of the city god will be held accountable." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Do they really dare to come to me accountable?" Ah Sidao.

Forehead?

Indeed, don't dare, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Big shopkeeper, then take a look, do I have any talent, I think my understanding is also excellent, can you teach me together? Teaching one is teaching, and teaching a nest is also teaching! ”

As he spoke, the guy picked up a stick of wood and danced a few crappy poses in the snow, posing for feeling good about himself.

Jiang Xiaobai covered his face, he didn't have a face to look at, his eyes were spicy!