Wu Lingjun raised his eyebrows and hooked his hand towards the puppet doll in Jiang Qingyu's hand, and the doll seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and flew steadily into his hand.

"That's good, Little Four!" He said with a rare compliment.

After hearing this, Tang Yuan coughed shyly twice, hiding his slightly red handsome face.

Shizun doesn't often praise him, it seems that he is really good this time!

Wu Lingjun moved his fingers, and the puppet doll automatically flew back into Jiang Qingyu's hands.

This stand-in puppet reminded him of an old man who was inconsistent.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing more.

A few people were talking and laughing, and Wu Lingjun sat there quietly, watching the apprentices fight with a smile in his eyes.

The flowers fall in front of the court, and the clouds roll up.

Such a quiet day will be rare in the future......

……

……

Jiang Qingyu knelt on the futon and looked at Wu Lingjun who was making tea.

"Master, I want to go to the sect competition!"

Wu Lingjun nodded: "Well, go ahead." ”

Jiang Qingyu: "In the name of the Boundless Sword Sect!" ”

Wu Lingjun's hand washing tea paused: "Well, if you want to go, you can go." ”

Jiang Qingyu's straight back collapsed, sat crookedly on the futon, and pouted: "Master, don't you stop the disciple?" ”

Wu Lingjun skillfully washed tea, made tea, made soup, and divided tea, and raised his head in confusion: "Why do you want to stop as a teacher?" ”

Jiang Qingyu muttered, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became: "Isn't the Boundless Sword Sect escaping from the world? I thought Master Venerable didn't like us to use the reputation of the Boundless Sword Sect to ...... in the cultivation realm."

A gentle chestnut knocked on his head, Wu Lingjun blew the hot air on the tea, took a sip of tea elegantly, and said softly: "You think it's all said that as a teacher, you have never said this." ”

Jiang Qingyu pursed her lips and rubbed her forehead, which was not red, "Then why do the senior brothers never report the name of the sect when they go out, I thought it was entrusted by the master, so when they go out, except in front of their friends, they all regard themselves as casual cultivators......"

Wu Lingjun hooked his lips: "The name of the Boundless Sword Sect has long been lonely in the torrent of time, even if you say it, few people will know about it, and it is not as good as the name of scattered cultivation." ”

All I know are old things, dead death, retreat of retreat, juniors are afraid that they have never heard of the name of the Boundless Sword Sect.

"However, I hope that the name of our sect can also be well-known, Shizun is the most powerful Shizun, and the apprentice hopes that Shizun will be admired!"

Wu Lingjun is very powerful!

In Jiang Qingyu's eyes, Shizun is the most powerful.

She had never seen anyone who could talk to the Heavenly Dao, and Shizun was the first one.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then you will take Xiaosi to the sect Dabi to show your face and win the first back for the teacher!" Wu Lingjun laughed loudly.

He knew that his little apprentice had not been harvested in vain, and he had ideals and ambitions!

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Qingyu jumped out of the door happily, and fell back again: "The second senior brother is not together?" ”

"He's all over the tribulation period, he used to bully children, no one compares with him, you can't let that group of ratings go up and compete with him, right?"

Wu Lingjun smiled, and a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed into slits, showing his gentleness even more.

Jiang Qingyu covered her face and ran away with a sigh.

Really, stupid to her forget!

Woo......

……

……

Qingling Valley.

Zhou Shuning: "Ah Shu, the sect will be compared soon......"

Song Shu sat in a wheelchair and held a book in his hand, Xu is sun was a little dazzling, so he blocked it with the book, and his voice was still warm: "Does Shu Ning want to go?" ”

I want to go with you, Zhou Shuning said silently in her heart.

She smiled, but said, "I'll go if Ah Shu goes, Ah Shu won't go, I won't go, I will accompany you." ”

Song Shu put down the book, frowned and coughed twice, his face was suddenly shocked and abnormally red, his breathing was short, and his speech speed was also short: "This sect competition is a good opportunity for communication, I don't want you to give up because of me." ”

Zhou Shuning was silent.

Seeing this, Song Shu could only soften his tone: "Shu Ning, I hope you don't delay yourself because of me." ”

"You know, I'm a very proud person, and if I caused you to pause on your spiritual path, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself."

A drop of water falls on the back of the hand.

It's raining?

Song Shu looked at the sky, the sun was shining.

"Shu Ning?! You,"

He was about to get up from the wheelchair in a hurry, and hurriedly turned around to wipe her tears, but he couldn't reach it, "You,, don't cry,"

Zhou Shuning rubbed the corners of her eyes, red eyes and nose, and emphasized: "I didn't cry!" ”

Song Shu followed her and hurriedly said, "Okay, you didn't cry, it just rained!" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhou Shuning slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, and adjusted her emotions: "Shizun, my mother's father, and my uncle and aunt are all inquiring about the whereabouts of the evening primrose, and I believe that they will be found soon." ”

"Well, I'll find out." Song Shu's raised hand slowly fell, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his voice couldn't be softer.

An outer disciple rushed into the courtyard panting.

- "Senior sister, there are two people from outside the valley, a man and a woman, who say they are your friends, do you want to bring them in?" ”

"Friends?"

Zhou Shuning doesn't have many friends, and they are still a man and a woman?

The outer disciples nodded like pounding medicine: "They are waiting at the mouth of the valley now!" ”

Qingling Valley does not allow outsiders to enter, and those who seek medical treatment all go to Huachun Hall, and the disciples of Qingling Valley will take turns to go for consultation.

Zhou Shuning thought about it and decided to go out to have a look, so she lowered her head to Song Shu and said, "Ah Shu, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Song Shu put down the scroll in his hand and said softly: "Let's go together." ”

He also wanted to be with Shu Ning more.

Zhou Shu condensed: "Okay, together." ”

She pushed the wheelchair, and the two walked in the direction of Taniguchi, leaving the outer disciples to stand there and watch their backs.

muttered: "Oh, the relationship between Senior Sister and Young Master Song is really good, if it weren't for Young Master Song's weak body, it would really be a talented and beautiful pair......"

Song Shu's ears, which were better than ordinary people, moved, and the corners of his mouth rose inexplicably, and they were quickly pressed down.

Zhou Shuning, who had been paying attention to Song Shu: "Ah Shu, did you just think of something happy?" ”

When Song Shu heard this, he no longer pressed the corners of his mouth, and replied with a light smile: "Well, it's a happy thing." ”

It's also an unhappy thing.

His body is like a wind...... It's really not worthy of Shu Ning......

smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Qingling Valley Mouth.

Tang Yuan boredly pulled out a dog's tail and held it to his mouth.

Jiang Qingyu leaned under the mulberry tree and looked at Tang Yuan as if he had ADHD, this trick is a flower, and that is a trick to tease the grass.

If the third senior sister was here, the fourth senior brother would definitely not be as naïve as he is now.

Alas, it's another day of missing my senior sister......

The gate of the valley was suddenly opened, Jiang Qingyu looked at the pair of beautiful people who walked out of the valley, raised her eyebrows quietly, and greeted, "Long time no see, two." ”

Song Shu's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered a certain promise left by Jiang Qingyu.

"Long time no see......"