Time went on as usual, and the whole world existed for three more days. Chen Wenshan's physical condition is also getting better day by day, at least he is no longer talking nonsense. The Qing'er maid who was waiting for him was also free, and when the head teacher was away, she sat in the courtyard and looked at the green bamboo forest in a daze. The bamboo forest is indeed not big, and it can be seen clean at a glance, but the maid can see it with relish, and sometimes it is an afternoon to look at it. It wasn't until the light around him dimmed that he got up and went to the West Pavilion to see Chen Wenshan's situation.

The moonlight flowed down like water, and everywhere it passed, it was covered with a layer of silver glow. The reflection of the leaves of the green bamboo forest is reflected on the ground, forming a picture of ink and blue together with the silver glow.

The White Palm Sect pushed open the courtyard door, and shook his hand up and down halfway, shaking the cuffs up, revealing a broad palm.

"Qing'er!"

"Here we are. ”

Qing'er's answer came from inside the West Pavilion, and the small figure hurriedly ran out, saw the White Palm Sect standing at the gate of the courtyard and said, "The Palm Sect is back!"

Then, with a smile, he climbed the hand of the White Palm Sect and looked at the White Palm Sect with a pair of big watery eyes.

The corners of Bai Zhangjiao's mouth were unconsciously torn apart, he smiled lightly, and touched Qing'er's head with the free hand, "You, how old are you, don't climb me every time I come back, let outsiders see how you will marry in the future." ”

"Hehe, Qing'er doesn't want to get married! It's good to stay by the side of the master. ”

The head of the sect shook his head, looking helpless, so he could only change the topic first, "How is Chen Wenshan?"

Seeing that the master asked about Chen Wenshan's condition, Qing'er straightened up and reported: "Only since that time after vomiting blood, there has been no such situation in the past few days, Qing'er looked at his face and felt that he should be almost better, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he wakes up." ”

The White Palm Sect nodded, and said to Qing'er as he walked towards the East Chamber: "That's good, you work hard these days and take care of him." ”

Qing'er let out a "hmm", and then lowered her head and followed behind the White Palm Sect. The White Palm Sect pushed open the door of the east chamber, and the door was not lit yet. Qing'er came up from behind, took out a fire box from her arms and walked to the southeast corner of the east chamber, where there was a lamppost. Qing'er lit the wick in the lamppost, and the light of the fire was refracted through the glass cover, and the furnishings in the room were presented in front of people's eyes.

There is a Xuan collapse in the place opposite the door, there are two Pu groups on the collapse, in the middle of the Pu group is a chessboard of Go, the chessboard is a little exquisite, the lines between the grid and the grid are clear, sometimes there is some luster, which makes people feel spiritual.

There is a table on the left hand side of the door, which is cleanly tied, with a brush hanging on a pen holder and a few sheets of rice paper pressed under the inkstone. There is a chair behind the table, which is a Taishi chair made of nanmu, which is not a special fairy thing. There are several bookshelves against the wall, which are full of ancient books, most of which are books that are widely circulated in the world and depict the customs and customs of various places.

On the right hand side of the door were a bed and a few chairs, and there were no other superfluous pendants.

The whole room looks quite luxurious, but when you think about it, it feels too simple.

The White Palm Sect sat on top of the Xuanqiu, and Qing'er ran out and ran in, with an extra cup of hot tea in her hand. Qing'er stepped forward and handed the tea to the master, who took a sip and looked at Qing'er, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Qing'er, have you ever blamed me for not teaching you to practice?"

Qing'er's originally happy expression froze there, her eyes gradually flooded with moisture, and she said in a choked voice: "Don't you want Qing'er?"

The White Palm Sect was stunned, and then said helplessly: "Qing'er, when did I say I didn't want you? I'm asking if you blame me for not teaching you to practice!"

Qing'er pouted and said, "Oh, Qing'er doesn't blame the master, whether the master teaches me to practice or not, there must be a deep meaning of the master." ”

"Besides, I don't think it matters if Qing'er practices or not, as long as he stays by the side of the sect. ”

The White Palm Sect put his hand on the chessboard, and the light in his eyes was a little distracted, "Qing'er......"

Qing'er raised her head and responded suspiciously: "Hmm~"

"Someday, you'll get out of here. You're not a caged house finch, you know?"

Qing'er didn't understand, just said a soft "um". I seem to understand it again and am about to say something. The master spoke again: "Okay, let's go and rest." ”

Hearing this, Qing'er had to nod and retreat.

Back in his room, Qing'er lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, he always felt that the words of today's teaching were a little strange, and he couldn't figure out what was strange, so in a hurry, his legs kept kicking the quilt, and he snorted a few times in a sullen manner.

The door of the east chamber was not closed, maybe Qing'er forgot it when she came out, or it may have been opened by Baizhang herself.

The White Palm Sect was lying on the Xuanqiu, and he could just see the green bamboo forest in the courtyard.

These green bamboos were planted by the White Palm Sect sixteen years ago, a total of one hundred and eight. Calculating the time, Qing'er should have been in Qingyun Sect for sixteen years.

......

Qingyun Sect Lingdi Peak has a few mortal third-grade spirit chickens in the kitchen, both male and female. Every morning, the rooster will crow a few times on time, and the rooster crows loudly, which can be heard throughout Qingyun Mountain.

It's the same today.

At dawn, in an elder's courtyard in Lingdi Peak, there was a young girl standing, and she shouted into a room: "Zhou Xiaopang, get up quickly......"

Zhou Tai lay in the room and blocked his ears with his hands, and buried his whole head in the quilt.

The girl didn't see Zhou Tai come out for a long time, walked to the door of Zhou Tai's room, kicked the door open, came in and saw Zhou Tai who was buried in the quilt, and shouted: "Zhou Xiaopang, can't you get up?"

"I'm sorry, sister, you just let me sleep. ”

The girl smiled coldly, and the words she said made Zhou Taidu, who was in the quilt, feel a chill rising from his heels, "If you don't want to do it again, I will tie you up and throw you into the Huanjian Creek, and then the sword qi in the stream will cut off your flesh piece by piece." ”

Zhou Tai got out of the quilt and said, "Senior sister, you can't abuse your lovely junior brother like this. ”

The girl clasped her hands to her chest and pouted, "Cute?

After speaking, he suddenly remembered a figure in his heart, and immediately smiled lightly.

Zhou Tai, who was in the nest, was frightened by this smile, thinking that the girl was going to use some bad idea again. was about to beg for mercy, but the girl opened her mouth: "Hey, your injuries have healed, do you want to go and see your brother's situation." ”

When Zhou Tai heard this, he thought of Chen Wenshan, and immediately lifted the quilt, put it on numbly, and then ran to the girl and said, "Senior sister, I'm fine." ”

"So fast!"

The girl was amazed.

Zhou Tai pushed the girl and ran out, "Senior sister, hurry up, I'm going to see Wen Yi." ”

"Don't worry......"

When she arrived outside the courtyard, the girl took out her flying sword and recited a few words, and the sword flew up automatically, and it grew in the wind. When it was almost the size to carry the two of them, the girl jumped up and waved Zhou Tai to signal him to come up.

Zhou Tai grinded his palms, rubbed his hands, and jumped up, and the sword shook slightly.

"Chubby, how much do you weigh?"

Zhou Tai smiled, "It's not heavy, it's not heavy, senior sister, let's go." ”

The girl glanced at Zhou Tai, the flying sword rose into the air, and flew out with a "poof".

The clouds in the sky passed by, Zhou Tai stabilized his body, looked at the scenery in the sky, and shouted a few times, this was his first time riding a flying sword, and he was inevitably a little excited.

The girl said in front: "Zhou Xiaopang, you are yelling at me like this, I will throw you down." ”

Zhou Tai closed his mouth in amusement and stood behind honestly.

The two of them soon left Lingdi Peak and came to the main peak of Qingyun.

"Senior sister, why did you bring me to the main peak? Aren't we going to see Wen Yi?"

"Yes, he's on the main peak. ”

"The main peak?"

"Oh, don't ask, you'll know when the time comes. ”

The girl took Zhou Tai to a courtyard outside the main peak, and the girl got down from the sword and knocked on the courtyard door.

The sound of the door knocking came into the courtyard, and Qing'er, who was taking care of Chen Wenshan in the West Pavilion, rubbed the water stains on her hands on her clothes, looked into the courtyard and asked, "Who?

The girl knocked on the courtyard door again, "Sister Qing'er, it's me, Wanru! Wanru has come to see you!"

Qing'er ran out of the West Pavilion and went to open the courtyard door in a hurry.

The courtyard door opened, and Qing'er saw a girl standing outside the door from the inside of the door, and laughed, "Ru'er, why are you here?"

The girl is Zhou Tai's senior sister and Master Zhou Tai's most proud disciple, Tang Wanru.

Zhou Tai followed Ru'er and took a step to the left, just in time to see Qing'er standing in the courtyard. Zhou Tai's mind went blank for a while, and he subconsciously said, "It's so big!"

The sound was not loud, and the three people present could hear it clearly, and the atmosphere froze strangely......

Tang Wanru followed Zhou Tai's gaze, and then swallowed her saliva, I didn't pay attention to it before, but today after Zhou Tai mentioned it, it was a bit big, and she looked down at herself again, well, you can see her shoes, Liuyun Wave Boots, very beautiful.

Wait a minute......

"Ah......h

This scream made Tang Wanru's body tremble for a while, and she reacted and immediately pinched Zhou Tai's ears next to her.

"Zhou Xiaopang, do you want to die?"

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Zhou Tai's body was bent down, and he followed Tang Wanru's hand a few times.

Qing'er covered her chest and looked at Zhou Tai, who was being pulled by Tang Wanru's ears, with a sad and angry expression.

"Sister Qing'er, listen to me, he doesn't mean anything else, just praise. Tang Wanru said while looking at Qing'er and kicking Zhou Tai's buttocks.

"Yes, yes, this senior sister, I don't mean anything else, I really don't!"

Qing'er's face became very red, and even the lobes of those ears were red, like a beautiful pendant.

Qing'er lowered her head and fled into the courtyard.

Wanru let go of the hand that grabbed Zhou Tai's ear and pointed at Zhou Tai, "I'll clean you up later." ”

"Sister Qing'er, wait for me. ”

Zhou Tai rubbed his sore ears and said aggrievedly: "Can you blame me then?"

The palms of the two hands stretched out again, gesturing something, "There is such a big ......"