In the next few days, Chu Yu stayed at Ling Xue Peak to practice with peace of mind.

Yin Wanci occasionally came to see her practice swords, and her fingertips were lightly tapped, and a clear spiritual power swam to her side to correct the inadequate force.

"It's called 'Heavenly Rain.'"

Yin Wan's tone was gentle, like a warm and cold jade: "Dark clouds cover the sun, rain falls and the sky is shocking, the initial bias is defensive to save spiritual power, in the thirty-seventh style——"

It is difficult to describe it with spiritual power alone, Yin Wan stepped forward and put his right hand on the hand of the little apprentice holding the sword.

"At the beginning of the thirty-seventh form, the spiritual power quickly gathered at the tip of the sword."

He held Chu Yu's hand and led her spiritual power to run together: "Like this, it gushes out in an instant like the fastest thunderbolt. ”

Yin Wanci's jaw was weak against the top of the girl's head, and her black hair hung down, entangled with her high ponytail, which was difficult to distinguish.

The two were very close, but they were not half graceful.

Whether it is in kendo or instructing apprentices to cultivate, Xianjun is very serious.

Chu Yu felt his slightly cool body temperature, as well as the faint crisp breath on his robe.

With the strongest teacher teaching by hand, she re-swung her sword and practiced the sword duel she had just learned.

The movements changed from unfamiliar to proficient, and Yin Wanci gradually let go of his hand.

I don't know how many times, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky without warning, and then the wind blew the forest leaves, which was quite a precursor to the coming of mountain rain.

"Yay! I seem to get a little bit understood! ”

Chu Yu turned around happily and pulled a sword flower in the appreciative gaze of his master.

Today, the sky was clear and cloudless, and as the sword momentum dispersed, the thick clouds dodged to both sides again.

The golden sunlight fell on the sword test platform again, and the snow a few days ago had not yet melted, and the girl's crimson skirt was placed in a white space, like a rippling flower blooming under the cover of frost and snow.

She stood in the center of the sword test platform, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she was generous.

Yin Wanci looked at her, and for no reason recalled a few years ago, the little girl who was shivering in the cold wind with a non-foggy sword.

This is his apprentice.

He cultivated it himself.

She should grow up carefree, and if she likes to practice swords, she will pass on what she has learned. If you love alchemy and flute, you should invite the elders next to the sect to teach her; It doesn't matter if she doesn't like cultivation and greedy for fun, she has the title of Immortal Monarch's disciple, and no one will bully her when she is playing.

She can do whatever she wants.

…… Just, don't shed any more tears for anyone.

"Master, you haven't commented on my performance just now."

The little apprentice jumped forward and grabbed his arm.

Yin Wanci put away her thoughts, and her clear pupils flickered slightly.

"Great job."

He said lightly: "It is worthy of being my apprentice." ”

Chu Yu was even happier.

The practice is unimpeded, and the male protagonist is also unlucky.

It's a double happiness!

She took out two pieces of letterhead from her storage bag, which were from the same sect of the Yilan Sect this morning.

She had been busy practicing the sword for a day, and she hadn't had time to take it apart yet.

Chu Yu couldn't watch the story of the male protagonist and the Soul Fixing Nail in person, so she sent her junior brothers and sisters and asked them to record the scene at that time and send it to her.

Having just learned a new sword duel, she sat in the viewing pavilion and fished as a matter of course.

Seeing that the apprentice opened two pieces of paper full of words, Yin Wanci asked casually: "Who wrote this, there are so many pen and ink." ”

"It was sent to me by Ji Yunge and Kang Baolin."

Chu Yu said: "I asked them to describe the picture of Song Chengjin's torture. ”

“……”

After no response for a long time, Chu Yu raised his head from the letter and blinked suspiciously: "Master? ”

After realizing that I seemed to be a little too happy.

She lowered the corners of her mouth again, her voice was a little lower, and the whole person looked sad: "I'm done." ”

Yin Wanci touched her head.

He organized his words and said softly: "The apprentice doesn't need to be worried, the Law Enforcement Hall knows it in his heart, and it won't hurt his foundation." ”

"Not to mention ......"

"He's to blame."

"Uh-huh!"

The little apprentice nodded violently.

Ji Yunge's letter was okay, Xu was to take care of her gentle sister's emotions, and did not focus on describing the tragic situation at the time of the execution, only used "unbearable direct gaze" and "non-stop screams" to describe it.

And Kang Baolin's style is more self-liberating.

He wanted to be Chu Yu's little brother very much, so he didn't like Song Chengjin, who robbed the boss.

After receiving his senior sister's new task, he began to secretly rub the communiqué's personal vendetta and give his senior sister eye medicine.

Combelin wrote a few pages of parchment with gusto, more earnestly than he did when he did his schoolwork.

Chu Yu was quite satisfied with his letter - although there were many exaggerated elements in it, it did entertain her very well.

Damn, why write such funny.

She's in so much pain right now.

Shizun was present, Chu Yu was embarrassed to laugh insolently, his little face was flushed, and there was some hazy water in his eyes.

Yin Wanci patted her on the back and sighed again.

His heart softened, and he said quietly: "Zhaozhao." ”

"Huh?"

Yin Wanci's expression was bleak, and he only looked worried: "If you want to go to the outer disciple peak...... As a teacher, I can accompany you. ”

The smile on Chu Yu's face was gone.

The excitement has come to an end.,If you go now.,You can only see the male protagonist who can't move.,It's really not interesting.。

"I don't want to go!"

She said firmly: "Master, I don't want to see him at all now. ”

[Drop - New Task: Promise Song Chengjin to go to see the lanterns together (0/1)]

"Is that true?"

Yin Wanci turned her head to look at her.

"Absolutely."

Chu Yu thought, she didn't lie and deceive people.

Anyway, Song Chengjin was hit by nine soul-fixing nails, and if she wanted to be alive, she would have to lie in bed for at least two or three months before she had the strength to invite her out.

This is also one of the classic stomach pain plots in the original text.

Because of the help of the original owner, Song Chengjin has always been grateful to her.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, he specially came to invite the original owner to watch the lanterns and the moon together, and to swim on the lake, which is very romantic to think about.

- That's weird.

On the day of the appointment, Bai Yueguang suddenly fell ill due to the rejection reaction of the fire lotus, and the male protagonist of course took care of her in a mess and fearfully, keeping watch from afternoon to late at night.

As for the agreement with the original owner, it has long been forgotten beyond the clouds.

The original owner waited from the beginning of the lantern to the moonset, and the tears were gone, and he couldn't wait to cry and sprout the grass on the ground, and there was still no one to make the appointment.

However, this bloody plot is really ...... for Chu Yu That's great.

You don't have to really go on a date, and you can make trouble with the male protagonist afterwards.

It doesn't get much more perfect than this :)

*

Two months flew by.

During this period, she progressed to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant without pain, and practiced sword practice with her master every day, like every day she used to get along day and night.

The snow on Lingxue Peak is getting heavier day by day, the cold pool condenses into ice, and the pines and cypresses and bamboo leaves are hung with frost, reflecting the cold greenery.

When practicing swords outdoors, the white qi coming out of his breath seemed to turn into ice in an instant.

Chu Yu rubbed his hands and moved to his room.

[During this period of time, why didn't the host visit the male master? ] 】

The system, which had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but ask.

"Why should I go see him?" Chu Yu defeated magic with magic: "Is there such a plot in the book?" ”

It seems that there really isn't.

The system still feels that something is wrong: [However, you obviously know that he is injured......]

"Knowing he's hurt, I'm going to see him."

Chu Yu retorted casually: "I still know where his golden finger is hidden, do you want to get it too?" ”

【。。 The system overloaded again and whispered: "It's not good, it's someone else's stuff. 】

"That's right, now that someone is taking care of Song Chengjin, that's also someone else's blessing, what do I do."

Chu Yu was straightforward: "I'm also worried about whether he's good or not, but I have my own principles, so I won't rob others of their credit." ”

In fact, Chu Yu's principle is completely unprincipled.

Thinking that the male protagonist still has a few golden fingers, she can't help but raise some interest and want to get things in her hands to play.

This villain-like brain circuit system is ignorant of anything, and seeing that the host looks so righteous, it only thinks that it has said something stupid again, and goes into a dormant state in shame.

Ah, that's gone.

Chu Yu felt a little bored.

Although the ordinary cultivation life is not bad, but only cultivating and not doing anything else, after a long time, it is still a little less fun.

Counting the days, Song Chengjin should also move.

Chu Yu leaned on the soft couch and counted the time, the tip of his nose smelled the warm fragrance of the dried forget-worry flowers, and the ten fire beads baked the temperature of the room to just right.

She yawned and fell asleep.

*

When she woke up, the sparrow outside the window brought the news that Song Chengjin wanted to see her.

Chu Yu tied a plush shawl and walked slowly down Ling Xue Peak with an umbrella.

After nearly three months of not seeing, Song Chengjin was a lot haggard, limping when he walked, and he didn't seem to have fully recovered.

Chu Yu wittily glanced around first - very good, there was no one.

"Hahahaha."

She scoffed mercilessly: "You're like a sandpiper." ”

“……？”

Song Chengjin's hand that wanted to say hello froze in mid-air.

In the past three months, he has actually thought about it a lot.

At first, Song Chengjin didn't expect Chu Yu to visit him, but as the days went by, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

Why don't you come once?

Xu is this Xianmen lady has something new to be interested in, Song Chengjin's mind gradually calmed down, and he didn't feel that Chu Yu liked him much.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, maybe to her, he was just a boredom relief.

But for some reason, he always wanted to see Chu Yu.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really a little curious about this arrogant and willful girl who helped him and finally had no news.

Just think of it as ...... Come and thank her for Yuan Yuan, Song Chengjin said to herself.

And now, he saw the fairy girl he wanted to thank again.

The snow is fluttering, the jade tree is a branch, she is wrapped in a delicate smoky scarlet color, holding a small umbrella with bone bamboo, and her face is carved with pink and jade, looking forward to the brilliance.

…… Unexpectedly, when she spoke, it was still a familiar tone.

"What is a hill sandpiper?"

Song Chengjin asked.

"A kind of bird."

Chu Yu narrowed his eyes: "The walking posture is probably about the same as you are now, it's really funny." ”

"......" Song Chengjin couldn't help but remind: "Miss Chu, she hasn't recovered yet......

Unexpectedly, her compassion was like a negative number.

"Isn't that your problem, what does it have to do with me?"

The girl innocently said: "Haven't you been okay for so long?" You're really useless, the rabbits on my mountain are stronger than you. ”

Song Chengjin was already weak, and her face turned pale by her words.

"I'm here to thank you."

He couldn't speak: "But you, you ......"

Chu Yu showed a small tiger tooth and asked very politely, "Come and thank me?" ”

"Yes."

"Isn't that how it should be?" She pulled her shawl together and cleared her throat: "If it weren't for me, would you be subjected to nine soul fixing nails?" You should be grateful. ”

Song Chengjin couldn't help but start to suspect that it was a rather wrong decision for him to get up and thank Chu Yu just a little bit.

His meridians hurt a little more, and the whole person was not good.

"Thank you."

After Song Chengjin thanked him, he couldn't help but blurt out: "It turns out that you still remember that I was punished by the sect." ”

During this time, he has always been grateful to her.

But she didn't seem to take him to heart at all, as if she had helped a kitten and a dog casually.

[Ding Dong: Song Chengjin's favorability increased by 1 point]

Ah, it's back again.

Chu Yu's mind was full of spirit stones, and he was insincere and perfunctory: "Oh, oh, I know, is there anything else to say?" ”

It's better to explode more gold coins, she wants to impact the late Yuan Baby, thank you.

Song Chengjin looked at the gorgeously dressed girl steadily.

Originally, I just wanted to say thank you and leave, but I continued to speak:

"Seven days later, in the mortal town, there is a lantern festival once every three months. If Miss Chu is interested...... I can win the biggest lantern under the next, and I would like to thank you again in earnest. ”