"Mr. doesn't like her?" Wu Xing said suspiciously, just met the fairy sister, and she was taken away by Mr. before she had time to talk to her.

"I can't talk about it, but it's just a person along the way. Cheng Yanqiu said, "Go back." ”

It was the first time he had encountered such a direct and straightforward woman, but he usually didn't have much chance to contact women, and the Holy Sect was basically afraid of him, and those outside the Holy Sect had hardly gone out in the past ten years since he joined the Holy Sect.

If you say you hate it, it's really not enough, after all, Qiu Yueci is really beautiful, or the kind of beauty that is soft and weak and not aggressive, gentle and soft, which makes people look like they want to pity, and they don't dare to make her frown.

Even if she really did something heinous, I'm afraid most people feel that they should be forgiven, as the so-called good-looking people take advantage of bad things, it's just a few frivolous words, it's nothing.

The drizzle is like silk and mist, densely intertwined in front of the eyes under the umbrella, achieving a wonderful picture of smoke and rain.

Hearing this, Wu Xing nodded, and suddenly remembered that it was too late yesterday, and there was something he didn't tell Mr., "I met He Shuke in Xiaoqingshan Temple yesterday, sir." ”

"Oh, he hasn't left yet?" Cheng Yanqiu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then thought of He Shuke's temperament, quirky, and so many ghost ideas, it is not surprising that he is bold, "It's okay, just let him stay outside the city, Li Yanyun and Cao Yanda of Xuanzhenguan are here, I think he didn't have the courage to enter the city again." ”

As long as he didn't disturb Ah Wu's interest in having fun, he came back so late yesterday, and the two little sons of Changyang Bofu didn't have any different colors on their faces, and they didn't think there was anything wrong.

However, having fun is fun, practicing words and martial arts can not be stopped, and after Wu Xing grinded the newly bought Shi Liangmo and practiced today's big characters, he taught Wu Xing a set of body moves.

Looking at Wu Xing's serious face to practice the newly learned moves, Cheng Yanqiu suddenly thought that the foundation of martial arts was almost finished, but he hadn't decided which weapon to use for Wu Xing, the girl's bare hands always looked not good-looking, the world admires the sword, the sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, the gentleman in the weapon, why not learn the sword?

But although I don't need to fan now, after all, I have practiced for decades, and I am best at short soldiers, if I learn swords, I am afraid that Wu Xing will not be able to learn the best under his teaching.

Thinking of this, it would be better to let Wu Xing choose what weapon she likes, Cheng Yanqiu asked, "What weapon does Ah Wu want to learn in the future?"

Wu Xing opened his mouth to ask, but remembered the story that Mr. had told him before, and said, "I want to learn a fan, but I'm afraid of using a fan. ”

Just like Mr. has never been very kind to see He Shuke, maybe there are also some scholars who use fans, and he saw the reason for his displeasure? There must be a reason for not letting He Shuke join the sect and follow him.

Cheng Yanqiu smiled, it's just a fan, so many years have passed, and he has already come out, how can he be sad, he said gently, "It's okay, Ah Wu can learn whatever he wants." ”

Wu Xing thought about it, if you don't need a fan, what can be similar to a fan?" ”

Cheng Yanqiu pondered for a while, as long as it was a short soldier, he had roughly studied one or two, and carefully recalled it in his mind, and counted it carefully, "The mainstream of short soldiers, most of them are fan ring hook stabs, among which in addition to fans and hooks are double soldiers, do you want to learn double soldiers or single soldiers? Double soldiers and eight-armed chains, Emei thorns are still good, single soldiers, there was a hateful hook on the rivers and lakes many years ago, which is also extremely famous, as for other less common short weapons, I have to wait until I go back and carefully read the classics in the teaching." ”

Wu Xing frowned and couldn't make up her mind, before she felt that she was too far away from the realm of holding weapons, and before that time, she hadn't thought about this at all, not to mention that she had almost never seen what Mr. said, she had only been out of the door this time since she was a child, and Wu Xing, who had almost zero experience in the rivers and lakes, so far, the weapon she had seen the most was the sword, and in addition to that, it was the knife, He Shuke's Shura fan, Fu Yao's red tassel whip, as for the rest, she couldn't think of it in her mind just by hearing the name.

"I want to try them all, and when I've learned them all, I can choose one of them, okay?" Wu Xing looked at Mr. with dark eyes, could she ask too much?

Cheng Yanqiu smiled and touched Wu Xing's little head, anyway, Ah Wu is still young now, only four years old, not in a hurry, not to mention that there is no harm in knowing more about other weapons, well, in addition to the short soldiers mentioned above, she should also learn the sword, not to be proficient, but at least when she fights against the Jianghu people who use the sword, she will not be inexperienced and in a hurry.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yanqiu replied, "Naturally." ”

Between the two talking, Wu Xing was not idle, he had already integrated the Protestant moves of Mr. before, and with what he had learned before, his short arms and short legs were displayed decently, and he looked at Mr. expectantly and begged for praise.

"Not bad. Cheng Yanqiu smiled and nodded, "You have already learned the basics, and now you are outside the Holy Sect, it is a little inconvenient, I will teach you the use of those weapons when I go back, and you will practice diligently these days." ”

"Okay. Wu Xing lowered his head in disappointment, "Then when can we go back?"

Wu Xing had already begun to miss the few months of life in the Holy Sect.

"It's coming. Cheng Yanqiu looked up at the hazy smoke and rain outside the window, the room they lived in was on the third floor, so it was easy to see the surrounding dark buildings, the old mossy clay tiles were laid on the eaves one by one, the rain flowed through the cracks, and the sound of ticking on the ground was like a big bell in the ancient court.

He put his hands behind his back, and the gloomy sky made it impossible to tell whether it was day or evening, and the small raindrops splashed out of the window with the biting cold wind, falling into the room, wetting the robe of the gentleman standing in front of the window, and he whispered, "When this storm is over, we can go back." ”

I don't know if it's the cold wind and cold rain that is being experienced, or the bloody wind and rain stirred up by those who have the intention to be a fish in the rivers and lakes.

Wu Xing didn't understand a little, so he naturally took it as the former, and reached out to catch the falling rain with some expectations, silently hoping in his heart that this storm would end soon.

When the rain stopped, she could return to the Holy Sect, she licked her lips, and some wanted to drink red dates and pear soup.

I don't know if the autumn pears sent to the mountain by Qutang Town this year have been eaten, and are there any leftovers?