After everyone dispersed, the disciple who had just led Yan Wuji in introduced himself very enthusiastically: "My name is Chang Dihua, I used to be an outer disciple of the Mao Sect, and I just entered the sect master's sect. Although he said this with a big grin, his pleasure was overflowing, after all, it was a matter of pride to be a disciple of Ji Benchu.

Yan replied to him indefinitely.

Chang Dihua led Yan Wuqi through the Feiming Hall and then down to the Feile Palace, and after turning around, he arrived at the accommodation area of the Maomen disciples, which was a series of rooms with the same pattern.

"Oh, indefinitely, this is your room. Chang Dihua pointed to one of the rooms and teased: "Don't look at the small house, but it's good that one person lives in one room, and one person lives alone in one room, and you will slowly know it in the future." ”

There are more than 200 disciples in the One Sword Sect alone, and these young disciples all live together in groups of three or five, after all, the buildings in the One Sword Sect are limited. After Zhu Moqi issued the "Enrollment Expansion Order" a month ago, Chang Dihua was promoted to a disciple because of his outstanding understanding and practical duty, so he had his own separate room.

When Yan Wuji entered the room, he found that it was still a suite with a front hall and a bedroom! Chang Dihua had already cleaned the room last night, but it was also clean and tidy. "Where is Uncle Seven's new apprentice? Let me see!" A delicate voice came from outside the door.

Between the two of them, a seven or eight-year-old girl came, the girl was wearing a pink satin practice uniform, a goose-yellow belt was tied at the wrist, and the gentry and leggings around the waist were also goose-yellow.

When she really entered the door and saw Yan Wuqi, Rose lost the lively and lively energy she had just now, her face was shy, and she refused to move forward.

Wuji took the lead in saluting and greeting, then she dared to answer, the two reported each other's names and ages, Wuji was one year older than Rose, but Rose entered early, so she was called Senior Sister.

Bai Rose said: "My father-in-law asked me to measure him and prepare clothes. The two stood close to each other, Bai Rose saw the living person at first glance, and he didn't think so much in a panic, but he was embarrassed a lot, there were no female students in the school when he went to school before, and there were no sisters of the same age in his own house, and it was the first time he was so close to a girl of the same age, and he couldn't talk about it, but it was also quite embarrassing. The first meeting between the two was hastily settled.

Then Chang Dihua led him to Zang Feng's residence indefinitely, after all, Zang Feng is a person from Zimen, and his residence is also a little magnificent, it is a two-story building with a courtyard, and at this moment Qin Keji is chatting with Zang Feng in the house.

Qin Keji said: "Your master doesn't like the cumbersome etiquette in the world, you go to the table and pour a cup of tea, and then kowtow, then you can be regarded as having done the apprenticeship ceremony." ”

Indefinite response to the order, and then handed the tea, Zang Feng still looked cold, nodded at him slightly, Yan Wuzhi was about to kneel when Zang Feng stopped, pointed to the sword hanging on the wall and said: "I take the sword as a friend, take the sword as my heart, you kowtow to the sword used by the teacher back then, even if you salute." ”

After all, it was the first time that Yan Wuji had heard the master speak, and his voice was not loud, nor was it mixed with any feelings.

The long sword behind Zang Feng has not yet been removed, and there is an identical sword on the wall, he is curious, but he doesn't dare to ask more, he just does it, and when he returns to the table, Zang Feng stands up, stretches out his hand and gently presses it on his shoulder.

He didn't stop tightly, Yan Wuji suddenly found that his master only had one arm! The other sleeve was empty! Zang Feng was sitting before, and the two of them were far away, and they didn't find it.

Later, I learned that the master originally used double swords, and the two swords he held were called "Casting Heart" and "Forging Soul". Since the death of Master Tai Xian, the double sword Zang Feng was invincible in the world! In a battle many years ago, the master was surrounded by many masters and broke an arm......

"The muscles and bones are good, but the body is too weak. Zang Feng pulled his arm back from Wuji's shoulder. Compared with children of the same age, Yan Wuji does look thin and small. Zang Feng said again: "In the first year of entry, the teacher does not pass on any martial arts moves, you first follow Di Hua to learn the basic kung fu of this subject, and the classes of other uncles and uncles also follow along." After a year of entry, I will teach you when your body is strong. ”

Qin Keji watched from the sidelines, smiling, and was very satisfied with Zang Feng's arrangement.

Zang Feng took a sip of tea and said coldly: "There are only two requirements that you must abide by, one is that you practice for an hour every morning class, and the other is that after completing the necessary homework every day, you have to chop two bundles of pine firewood and come back, one bundle is given to the farmers at the foot of the mountain, and the other bundle is handed over to the back kitchen." In addition, if you have any questions about your practice, you don't have to rush to me, just enlighten yourself. Every half month, I will take the school exam, and then I will answer your questions. ”

After Tang Tanghua left Zang Feng's residence with Yan Wuji, he passed him a set of "Wind Sword Technique". This is the entry martial arts of a sword sect, with a quick move, a big opening and closing as an outline, used in the rivers and lakes to compete with a little rough, if used to break the formation of the enemy is the best martial arts, when the melon is ripe, it can sweep thousands of troops.

Chang Dihua himself played it again to show him, and he memorized a rough idea for the second time; the second time, Di Hua demonstrated in front, and drew a gourd behind him for no time, and the moves were all mastered; and when Di Hua fought back for the third time, he was fighting indefinitely, and the two of them could already slowly dismantle the moves. Yan Wuji's high level of comprehension surprised Chang Dihua, and he learned the swordsmanship for two days, and this little junior brother mastered it in half an hour. The two of them made such a move for a full afternoon, and when it was almost late to disperse, this set of "Wind Sword Technique" Yan Wuji was already familiar with his chest, but his strength was slightly insufficient.

After a brief wash, White Rose came to the indefinite room with a small wooden box, handed him the clothes she had brought from the storeroom in the afternoon, and took him to dinner by the way.

This first set of clothes is a black half-arm shirt made of coarse linen, the style is the same as what Chang Dihua wears during the day, the One Sword Sect has always been frugal, and such clothes are also expected, this is the regular clothes of the One Sword Sect.

The second set is much more luxurious, a satin round neck and square-sleeved robe with a full black body, with various patterns of flowers and birds embroidered with silver thread, silver wrists and leather belts. Rose said: "This is our dress, which can only be worn during festivals or when distinguished guests visit, and the last one is called auspicious clothes, which are worn when worshipping ancestors, and it is difficult to wear them once or twice a year." ”

Yan Wuzhi thought in his heart: "The dresses are so elegant, and in the end, this auspicious dress must be extremely luxurious." "Looking for prestige, but it was unexpected, but this dress is too rare, to be exact, it can't be called clothes, but a robe, and even with a bamboo hat......

The rules of the One Sword Sect are very strict, and there are clear instructions on when to wear and what kind of clothes.

After tidying up, the two walked to the dining room as companions, and when they got acquainted, they chatted.

"What! Uncle Seventh asked you to chop two bundles of pine wood a day, and send them to the foot of the mountain!" said White Rose in surprise.

"yes, what's wrong?" Yan Wuji asked her casually.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, although there is no shortage of pine trees in Huashan, they are all concentrated on Luoyan Peak, and there are only a few pine forests there. In this way, don't you have to go back and forth between Tianzhi Mountain and Luoyan Peak every day!" Hearing this, Yan Wuji also smiled bitterly, but this was the master's first order, and he didn't dare to disobey.

There are three dining rooms in the palace, one of which is used for receiving guests and is not always open. The remaining two are the places where the disciples eat, Su Jianyi, Zang Feng and other unmarried people who live on the mountain in the One Sword Sect, they have a high status, they originally have their own rooms, but they rarely open the stove, and most of the time they still eat big pot rice like ordinary disciples.

At this time, it was meal time, all the disciples walked towards the dining room in groups of three or five, and it was extremely spectacular to enter the room, Yan Wuzhi had never seen such a scene - dozens of long tables and square stools were arranged in an orderly column, interspersed with people serving food and rice, and the disciples who arrived first were only talking to the people around them in a whisper, neither loud nor noisy, nor could they eat first. And they were waiting for the man in charge of the dining room to give him the order to eat.

Yan Wuqi asked Rose in a low voice, "Why don't you see my master and Uncle Qin?"

Rose replied, "My father-in-law will go home from the mountain in the afternoon, and when he leaves, he will tell me to stay on the mountain for the next few days, and take you to familiarize yourself with the affairs of the sect. As for Uncle Zang and the sect master, they may have gone to another dining room. ”

After the meal, the two returned together.

The mountain is already refreshing, but it will be night again, and whenever the mountain breeze blows, it is even cooler. It's summer at the foot of the mountain, but here it's like early spring, and I subconsciously tighten my clothes indefinitely. The night in the mountains is empty, and when you look up, you can see the sky full of stars twinkling.

There are many people during the day, lively, and they have been busy, and they can't spare time to miss their uncles and aunts, and miss the fat tiger and the second baby. But at this time, I suddenly calmed down, and stood on the top of these mountains, and homesickness arose. Although the lights were brilliant all around, there was no place for him, and when he thought of this, his eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing it in her eyes, Bai Rose felt distressed and indefinite, and gently pulled the corner of her clothes with her hand.

Yan Wuji sniffed, rubbed his eyes, smiled bitterly, and pretended to be calm: "I regret not listening to my senior sister's advice, I know it's cold at this time." ”

It's okay that Yan Wuji didn't laugh, this smile was terrible, Bai Rose cried without warning, not a small whimper, but a howl and a loud cry, Yan Wuji was at a loss for a while, and he didn't understand why his senior sister was like this. I had to gently pat Rose's back, and when Rose's crying slowed down a little, she comforted her softly: "Senior sister, let's go sit in the pavilion over there for a while." ”

Yan Wuji had heard Qin Keji say that Senior Sister Rose's parents both passed away, and Senior Sister was so delicate in her mind, when she saw herself homesick just now, she must have remembered her father and mother to cry like this.

After the two sat down, White Rose sobbed quietly, "You still have family to miss, but I don't have anything!"

"Senior sister, actually...... My parents are gone. I still vaguely remember my mother's appearance, but I can't remember what my father looks like......" Yan Wuji spoke in a very small voice. White Rose didn't answer, but looked slightly surprised.

He then said: "Later, I lived with my uncle and lived in Julu County, do you know Julu?"

Rose shook her head.

"That's... What about Xingzhou? Do you know Xingzhou?"

Rose was still at a loss.

"By the way, I saw the Yellow River when I came here with Master Qin, and I have never seen such a big river!"

Rose still didn't speak, didn't cry anymore, put her hands on her cheeks, and listened quietly to Yan Wuji's words.

"My uncle was a Langzhong, and he was very famous in our area, and he always made me read a lot of medical books, which I didn't like very much. ”

"I have read Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" and Sun Shichang's "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions". My uncle also said that the miracle doctor Bian Que and we are fellow villagers. ”

"Senior sister, you ...... Where are you from?" Yan Wuji asked cautiously, for fear that his senior sister would annoy him.

At this time, Bai Rose's expression had eased a lot, and she replied, "I just remember that we were always moving, no matter where we were, and we didn't stay for long, and after my father and mother died, we came to my father-in-law's place. ”

Not everyone has such a good memory as Yan Wuji, and besides, Bai Rose is a year younger than him, and she was only a five-year-old doll when Rose's parents died, what can she remember.

"Senior sister...... I will study martial arts well, and I will protect you in the future!"

Yan Wuzhi only thinks that Bai Rose is the same as himself, his parents died of illness, how did he know that his little sister still has an unavenged blood feud, and there is a tragic past that she dare not recall.