Pei Ye wanted to share this emotion with the kitten, but after looking at its quiet cultivation, he still gave up this plan.

He knew it wouldn't blame itself for the interruption, and he would certainly understand his feelings, but it wouldn't quite empathize.

The black cat is not without emotion, but most of the time it is calm and rational like ice water, constantly moving towards its grand purpose. "Even if the entire Bowangzhou is buried" is still in my ears, the black cat's perspective is always high enough, which is a necessary quality when facing Xianjun, but it is not very wonderful as a friend.

Especially to be friends with short-sighted laymen like yourself.

Maybe in the days to come, the emotions of the two will slowly resonate at more than just "exterminate the Immortal Monarch", but now he still doesn't want to disturb it.

But.

Do you really have someone you can disturb at will?

The thought that suddenly came to him made the boy stunned for a while.

Master Huang and Uncle Chang are kind elders who appreciate, care and love themselves.

Brother Zhu is a sincere mentor and friend, and he is very comfortable with him, it is difficult to remember his unattainable identity, and he is very down-to-earth, you can rest assured that he is the main backbone.

Miss Ming. It's hard for me to be cheeky enough to say that I have a deep friendship with Miss Ming, but she is indeed the kind of person who can rest assured that you can trust life and death even if you have a one-sided relationship.

I trust each of them enough, but it's not that "casual" feeling.

The boy thought for a moment, until he felt as if he had become the kind of annoying hypocrisy, and then he shook his hand and threw these thoughts out of his head.

simply slipped out of bed, raised the oil lamp, and called Xiao Er to bring some pen, ink and paper to use.

I actually asked for 12 articles.

Lying on the bed, he began to write letters to these relatives and friends.

Pei Li knew early on that many children are qualified to feel sorry for themselves, because there will always be someone to be careful and considerate of their subtle thoughts.

But I'm different, I follow the rules of adult-like interactions, every relationship needs to be maintained, if you don't want to lose this friendship, you can't wait for people to stay close to you.

Of course, you can also lean in the corner and complain that you don't have friends, and then you really don't have friends.

Pei Ye dipped his pen in ink and began to write on the paper stroke by stroke.

The first is to send it back to Bonghuai.

First of all, I told the two elders that I had settled down in the state city, and the training of the Longmen class was also going smoothly, and the masters were very level.

The classmates are also very friendly.

He defeated Zheng Shou County's Sisheng Sword Cultivation in the small competition, and asked Master Huang to estimate how many rounds he could get.

Uncle Chang's health is not better, and you can buy a lot of medicines that Fenghuai does not have here, and you can send them back if you need anything.

In addition, I have secretly known the reward of Wubi, and I can take a lot of silver, so I invite everyone to come to the state city to see the silver of Wubi, so I don't need to share it with Master Huang.

Just send the reply to the same source inn.

After writing this letter, Pei Li remembered that he should make time to thank Bai Sibing in front of him.

Looking at the next blank paper Pei Ye thought about it, and Zhu Gaoyang was only a few days apart, he was probably still on the road, and there was nothing to say.

But Miss Ming can go to a letter here, as soon as someone entrusts the "sick sword" of heart-cutting glass to herself, and now ten days have passed, and she has to have an explanation; Second, it is also necessary to exchange the progress of both parties and agree on the time and place of the meeting.

Counting the time the messenger has been coming and going, Wubi may have replied once or twice at most.

"Hello, Miss Ming.

I haven't seen you for days, and I don't know where you've been—"

After Pei Ye finished writing this sentence, his brows furrowed slightly.

Feng Huai has Master Huang there, he can crack his own handwriting, but Miss Ming. I don't seem to have seen what I've written.

He picked up the pen and paper, pulled on his shoes, and went downstairs with a "click".

In the quiet lobby, there is indeed an orange candle burning at the counter.

Pei Ye walked over and put the paper in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked up—it was the same kid again.

"What for?"

"Could you please ghostwrite a letter?" Pei Ye folded his arms together and set up the counter.

The shopkeeper pushed open the two booklets in front of him and took the pen and paper: "Two texts." ”

"This paper and ink were bought from you for twelve wen, and you still have to charge for it?"

"Twelve?" The shopkeeper frowned and looked up, "Isn't it Shiwen?" ”

“.”

"Grandma's!" As soon as the shopkeeper slapped the table, he was about to go out.

Pei Ye hurriedly pulled him back: "Help me write first, help me write first, and then you can go to Xiao Er to ask for it." ”

The shopkeeper sat down angrily: "Fuck! opened a small restaurant in Lao Tzu's restaurant! - What to write? ”

"I'll read it."

"Hmm."

"Hello Miss Ming,"

“.”

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, as a rule, the person who asks me to write a letter tells me what to write, and then I will make up the words. When it comes to you, it's really just a 'ghostwriter'. The shopkeeper wrote down these five words of greeting.

"I'm ugly."

"Oh."

Pei Ye continued: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't know where you have been, but according to the order of what I said that day, I must not have arrived at Tianshan Mountain, so I will send this letter in advance and wait for you."

Liuli's condition has improved a lot, but it will take a long time to heal, I have cultivated for two lives today, and I have to thank Liuli for her help. ”

The shopkeeper kept writing and glanced up at him.

"If you want it, you can let it stay with you for a while, and now it won't be in any danger of being away from me for a few days, but I don't know if it can find you on its own."

My martial arts competition starts on the seventh day of the ninth month, and it will take about four days, and there may be two or three days to finish it later, so I will probably stay in the state city until about September 15.

I want to ask Miss Ming your date, am I waiting for you in the state city, or can I go back to Fenghuai first? I wanted to go home again before going to Shenjing.

In addition, I won the first place in the martial arts competition today, but there are many talents, and it is expected that by the time of the martial arts competition, the top four should be eighty percent sure, and the top two can also be seen, but the first must not work.

I don't know you-huh? What's wrong? ”

Pei Ye looked at the shopkeeper in front of him.

The shopkeeper still had his head down, but his eyebrows had been pulled up, and a pair of pupils looked at him with hanging eyes.

"Keep writing."

The shopkeeper sighed and picked up his pen.

"-I don't know if you asked if Jianshun went well, and whether those people were powerful.

I wish you some progress, and the reply can be sent to Bowangzhou Tongyuan Inn. ”

Then Pei Ye took the pen and wrote down the inscription "August 20 Pei Li".

The shopkeeper's probe looked at his clumsy strokes, and "tsk" twice: "For the girl?" ”

"Huh? No. ”

"Little brother, I will advise you more." The shopkeeper said to himself, "Blowing is to blow, but blowing too much will backfire." ”

“.” Pei Ye looked at him blankly.

"Like here." The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and clicked on the letterhead, "You are in the realm of two lives, and you are almost thirty-two, and you are still in the top four." I don't think you're unfamiliar with this girl, so people don't know what level you are? ”

"People say I can enter Yunlang Mountain."

"Okay." The shopkeeper gave him a thumbs up.

The shopkeeper put the letter into the envelope, and when he was about to seal it, the shopkeeper touched the envelope and suddenly said, "Just send it like this?" Don't you feel a little empty? ”

"Empty what?"

"Put a gift in." The shopkeeper sighed, "You can put anything, there is a friendship." ”

This is also true, but Pei Li thought for a while: "Forget it, there is nothing to give away for a while." ”

The shopkeeper touched an earring from under the counter, and sighed: "That's it, it's also fate, I happen to have one here, it is left by my deceased wife, it's always useless to see things and think about people every night, it's better to have a good relationship with you, if you can make a good relationship, it's a good story." ”

"Send me?"

"Eight hundred texts."

“.”

"But your letter may be written as a gift from a man who has broken a string—and I may inscribe you two lines of poetry."

"A small piece, just enough to fit in. Look, how pretty. The shopkeeper picked up the little jewel, "I can tell you from the bottom of my heart, the girl loves this tone too much." ”

Pei Ye sighed: "Shopkeeper, you are just a pen now." ”

"Okay." The shopkeeper pouted, looking like he had been bitten by a dog, pulled out a small box from under the cabinet, and threw the earrings into it.

In this flash, Pei Ye saw that there were seven or eight identical ones inside.

The envelope was sealed, and Pei Ye took out the letter written to Feng Huai and handed it to the shopkeeper to encapsulate.

The shopkeeper put a pen on the cover and waited for Pei Li.

Pei Li asked: "That, the first time I sent a letter, what should I write on this envelope?" ”

"From right to left." The shopkeeper tapped on the three columns on the envelope, "Where, to whom, and by whom." ”

"Oh." Pei Ye nodded: "This letter is sent to the Fenghuai County Ya." ”

The shopkeeper wrote "Bowang Fenghuai County Ya" in the upper right top grid, and then lifted the pen to the middle section.

"Master Huang, Uncle Chang."

The shopkeeper wrote, looked up and said, "For the elders?" ”

"Hmm."

The shopkeeper wrote "Jun Qi", and then moved to the bottom left: "How to call yourself?" ”

"That's it, Pei Li."

The shopkeeper wrote it down, and then moved another letter: "Where is this one going?" ”

"To the sect, Tianshan."

The shopkeeper frowned, looked up at the beams on the roof and thought for a while: "Which state is Tianshan in?" ”

“.”

“.”

"Okay, let's go back and make up for it." The shopkeeper left a blank space and first wrote "Tianshan Mountain Gate" below.

Then move the pen to the middle.

"Just write the girl."

The shopkeeper wrote down the five words "Miss Ming".

Just about to move to the lower left, Pei Li stopped: "Add another line of small characters, and write: Please ask Guishanmen to submit it on your behalf when the sword master comes to ask for the sword." ”

"Tesa lot of new words." The shopkeeper muttered a sentence and wrote it according to Pei Li's description.

The payment is still Pei Li.

The shopkeeper said that when he went to hand in the registration book on the next day, he would send it to the post station by the way, and Pei Ye thanked him and went upstairs.

Back in the room, the black cat had stopped his cultivation and squatted on the bed to look at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Two letters were sent." Pei Ye picked it up, sat on the bed by himself, and then put it into his leg socket.

"How do you feel about going to the martial arts hall today?" The black cat didn't follow him today, and stayed in the room to cultivate.

"Huh?" Pei Ye was slightly surprised, he didn't expect it to take the initiative to ask about such a trivial matter, "It's good, I've learned several sword moves, and I've broken through the second life." ”

The black cat nodded: "Actually, it doesn't matter if the martial arts hall is not a martial arts hall, as long as you give you a quiet environment, you can thin it out." ”

"That's right."

has dragon blood sucking and swordsmanship, and he is indeed in a period of explosive growth in strength.

"In this way, can Wubi take the first place?"

"I'm afraid not." Pei Li said, "I had at most three lives before the martial arts, and there was no problem in beating the top four with the Cicada Bird Sword, but it was not easy to talk about it any further, I heard that there was a six-born genius in this session, and his kendo attainments might be better than me, and he would definitely not be able to beat him." ”

"Aren't you going to use that sword?"

"There's no need for that." Pei Ye lowered his head and plucked his ears, looked up at the roof and thought, "Moreover, even if the words of the third life against the sixth life are used, they may not be able to win, if they want to be stable, they still have to add [quail head] - do you really want me to take the first place?" ”

"We won't have much time, and I want you to grow up soon."

"Oh, but, anyway, Shenjing Wuju will only open next summer, and I can still go to Shenjing to play that qualifying tournament, and it's the same if I get it early and late."

"It's fine."

"What about you? I see you've been cultivating for half a month. Pei Ye rummaged the cat's body twice in his hand, trying to find traces of its strengthening.

"It's okay too."

"Are you as good as me now?"

The black cat looked at him and was silent for a moment: "Pei Li, you just have two more meridians and learned a few sword moves." ”

"Oh."

The black cat raised a small paw at him.

"What for?"

"Wrestle your wrists."

“.”

Pei Ye adjusted his posture and held the claw.

He looked at the black cat's quiet blue eyes: "Then, I strained myself?" ”

"Hmm."

In an instant, the strong tendons bulged out from the young man's smooth arms, and the true qi in the dantian surged, and the bed board immediately let out a "squeak".

The black cat hung its head slightly, and no muscle bundles were stretched, but the little paws were motionless.

Then, the paw began to press Pei Li's hand towards the bed board.

Pei Ye gritted his teeth, and it could be seen that the black cat was not devastating to him in terms of strength, but it was indeed a stable head.

Pei Ye's hand was pressed against the bed board without any struggle.

Pei Ye let go of his hand and rubbed his arm with a smile: "I think you are now about the same strength as the Zhang Junxue we met before." ”

"Well, can you beat her?"

"I can't beat it, but that's because my swordsmanship is very difficult for her-" Pei Li paused, and suddenly found that he was facing this kitten, and his swordsmanship was even more difficult to play.

Such a small, agile thing, even if its strength is weaker than its own, it is difficult to deal with, let alone be stronger.

And even more scoundrel, the fire.

Even if you use the snow night goose and quail head, you may not be able to do anything about it.

How do you play a sword game with a cat? I can't hit it at all.

What's more, it also has a quail's head.

"So you're better than me." Pei Ye propped his head and frowned.

(End of chapter)