Chapter 22: Friendship
Yang Yixiao asked, "How is Senior Brother's injury?"
Qi Chu said: "It's out of the way, you settle him down in a while, and rest early." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" He glanced at Shi Ziyu, only to see her head down and bite her lip. Qi Chu felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said, "You can sleep here, and I will send you home tomorrow." ā
"Oh" Actually, she didn't want to go home, and after getting along with Qi Chu for two days, Shi Ziyu found that he was really one in a million men.
What girl doesn't like such a handsome and dashing man with excellent martial arts? But what is the relationship between Qi Chu and Xu Jinyu?
Shi Ziyu turned around and left, and Qi Chu didn't leave her. He probably understood what she was thinking, but he was in a sea of blood, how could he affect her?
Qi Chu handed Lan Ting to Yang Yixiao, turned around and entered Xu Jinyu's boudoir.
Xu Jinyu's face was pale, this time the needle consumed too much of her internal strength, but this was not serious, the serious thing was that she injured the meridians, and she lost her life for at least three years. She didn't tell Qi Chu, she didn't want him to worry about herself.
Qi Chu helped Xu Jinyu to lie down and said, "I'll give you a pulse and see how it goes." He stretched out his hand but she retreated: "Take your hand away!"
Qi Chu felt a pain in his heart, covered her with a quilt, stood up and turned around.
Is it just like that?,Xu Jinyu thought to himself
"Thank you, I owe you a favor again. Qi Chu was lonely, "If there is still life, I will definitely pay it back." ā
"Have you paid it off?" Xu Jinyu looked at him stupidly, Shaohua is easy to pass away, red face is easy to grow old, my most beautiful Jinse years have been given to you, can you pay it off?
"I knew I couldn't pay it off, that's why I didn't see you. ā
"I don't want you to pay it back, okay?" Xu Jinyu struggled to get out of bed, if because of this, I don't want you to pay it back! I don't want you to pay it back!
She was weak and almost fell, but fortunately, Qi Chu rushed over to help her up.
"I'll return the pile of moon flutes to you, and the previous things are all in the past, okay?"
"Although the Dui Yue Xiao was given to me by Master, you gave it a name. Although I use it to make a name for myself, it doesn't like bloody days. Maybe it's more appropriate to follow you. ā
"You're still mad at me, aren't you?"
Qi Chu was speechless
"If I hadn't willfully hid the Moon Flute back then, you wouldn't have been caught off guard when fighting against the Miao Jiang Gu King, and the little junior sister would have blocked the Ghost Lotus Gu poison for you. You still hate me, do you?"
"Hate!"
With a heavy blow, Xu Jinyu was heartbroken and silent, but he still endured it and said: "I was bad back then, but I really love you." ā
Qi Chu's heart was dripping with blood, there were too many good years that he couldn't forget, and he couldn't forget it, and even if the beauty of the past became the torture now, he still preferred to remember it over and over again. Back then, himself, the little sister and Xu Jinyu were entangled, but what he loved in his heart was the woman in front of him.
But why do you hide my pile of moon flutes! If it weren't for that, the little junior sister wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have to feel so guilty.
Yan Han once persuaded Qi Chu that the little junior sister is dead, and she wants you to be happy. Forgive the fish.
But he couldn't, because he owed his little sister a life!
Qi Chu hugged her and walked to the bed, "Have a good rest." ā
What else could he say now?
Xu Jinyu grabbed his hand and didn't let go: "Don't go, okay?"
Qi Chu grabbed her wrist in turn, "Good"
Xu Jinyu's heart was filled with a hint of sweetness, even though she knew that as long as it was dawn tomorrow morning, everything would go back to the past, she was still guarding the Splendid Workshop alone, thinking bitterly, but she was still willing to deceive herself into thinking that Qi Chu cared about herself.
Qi Chu's face changed drastically, "Why is your pulse so messy!"
"It's okay, IāI'm sleepy. She pulled out her hand and rolled over, tears streaming down her face.
Qi Chu sighed, silently pushed open the door and walked out.
The autumn breeze is getting cooler, he looks up at the moon, life is a lifetime, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hate, what is the same?
His figure gradually disappeared into the courtyard, but there was still a figure lurking on the roof, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, it turned out to be Sheling!
There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "It is said that Qi Chu is affectionate, this is called heavy affection?" Looking at Lan Ting's closed door, he suddenly remembered the roast duck in the open oven, and his mouth couldn't help but drool, and he said in his heart: That kid doesn't know if he is dead.
Lan Ting, who was asleep, suddenly felt a splitting headache, a dry mouth, and most importantly, too hungry. He slowly opened his eyes, fantasizing about seeing a duck leg bigger than a pig's leg, but he was disappointed. But there was still a person standing in the brightly lit room, and if it weren't for Lan Ting's lack of strength, he would have jumped up a long time ago, "You, why are you here?"
Shering pulled over the chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "The whole world is mine, naturally I can go wherever I want, can you control it?"
Lan Ting said: "Don't brag, even if the world is your family, you can't eat roast duck in the open oven." ā
She Ling said angrily, "You don't have a headache, do you?"
"Oops, it really hurts a little when you say it. Lan Ting's eyes were closed, and his face was full of pain.
Shering leaned in and pressed his temple. Lan Ting only felt a cool feeling flowing through his body, which was very comfortable.
He opened his eyes and said, "Thank you." ā
She Ling waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter, speaking of which, you still fell for my Gu Heart Technique." ā
Lan Ting said: "Your Nanzhao's evil art is really powerful, I slept for a whole day and a night. ā
She Ling said: "Gu Mind Technique sounds a little scary, but it's not an evil art. In Nanzhao, it is a thaumaturgy that is enshrined. ā
Lan Ting said: "There are people who learn from such evil sects, it is enough to see that you Nanzhao people are even more evil." ā
Shering smiled: "That's better than your three-legged cat martial arts." I really don't know what you learned with Streamer Childe. ā
Lan Ting said: "Although Childe didn't teach me martial arts, he likes me very much." He thought to himself, in fact, I can still change the dragon god, but I don't know how to use it. If it's really as Childe said, Daddy has integrated the Dragon God Eight Transformations into his cooking skills, then I'll really have to study it carefully when I'm ready.
She Ling said: "Pull it down, today he just saw a dead wood and accepted him as an apprentice." You've been following him for so long, and he hasn't taught you a trick and a half, and he says he likes you?"
Lan Ting asked, "Childe has accepted the apprentice?"
She Ling said: "Yes, I also gave a big gift to the new apprentice." ā
"Oh" Lan Ting was a little disappointed, he knew that Sheling was fine and was in a good mood, but he was unhappy when he heard that Gongzi had accepted his apprentices.
"Hey, stingy, are you angry?" said Sherling
"No, I'm hungry and don't have the strength. ā
She Ling said: "You said that I was also a little hungry, but where did I go to buy food in the middle of the night?"
"Are you hungry too?" Lan Ting looked at him, the happiest thing for a foodie was to meet another foodie.
"Yes, I've been following your son-in-law for a day, and I haven't even drunk a sip of water, let alone eaten. Shering leaned back in his chair relaxedly, he didn't know why he didn't have to think about anything in front of Lan Ting, maybe because they both liked to eat.
In fact, people who like to eat are kind at heart.
Lan Ting touched it in his arms, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled: "Fortunately, I had a foresight and packed last night's duck meat." ā
Open the oil paper packet, although the duck meat is cold, but for a very hungry person, it is the happiest thing to have something to eat, not to mention that there is another hungry person to share with.
Shering was not polite, took a piece of duck meat and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious, it's just a little cold." It would be perfect if there was wine. ā
"Yes!" Lan Ting untied the wine gourd from his waist and handed it to Sheling.
Shering looked at him in surprise, "Isn't it, such a complete set?"
"Hehe, who told me to think ahead, give me a drink. Lan Ting swallowed greedily.
But Shering said, "Your injuries are not healed, so you can't drink." ā
Lan Ting said: "Oh, it's okay, you can't get pregnant after taking a sip, hurry up, hurry up." ā
Sherin glared at him, but gave him the gourd.
"Isn't it much happier to have meat to eat and wine to drink than to learn martial arts?" Lan Ting wiped the grease stains from his mouth.
"Actually, I also think that eating meat and drinking wine is much better than learning peerless martial arts. Shering laughed
Lan Ting said: "Your martial arts are so powerful, of course you say so." ā
Shering said gloomily: "It's a little stronger than others, but it's still a little worse than your son-in-law." ā
Lan Ting said: "You are still young, and you are so smart. In two years, it will definitely surpass my son-in-law's. ā
"Really?" Sherin looked at him intently.
"Well, I believe you!" Lan Ting grinned.
"Thank you. Shering bowed his head, "No one has ever said anything like this to me when I'm so big." Even if it's a senior sister, she doesn't like me to practice. ā
"Why?" Lanting asked
"Because my senior sister said that if the martial arts are high, there will be many enemies. ā
"That's better than not knowing martial arts, like me, when you meet an enemy, you can only slip away. Lan Ting sighed
Seeing that Lan Ting was unhappy, She Ling also felt depressed, "It doesn't matter, I can teach you." ā
"Really?" Lan Ting took his hand, only to feel that his hand was slippery and soft, and suddenly wanted to never let go for the rest of his life.
Shering's hand shook, and his face was slightly rosy, "Hey, isn't it a little too numb for two big men to hold hands." ā
"Forehead......" Lan Ting retracted his hand, "Do you like your senior sister?"
"Of course I like it, my sister is the best for me. As soon as she thought of her senior sister, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.
Lan Ting said again: "Do you really know how to teach me martial arts?"
"Of course, words count. What do you want to learn?"
"Childe said that your mountain sealing array is very powerful, so let's do it. Lan Ting was a little embarrassed.
"I said you're pretty good at choosing, it's a secret art that has been lost for a hundred years. Shering laughed
"W-Can't that teach me?" he asked cautiously
"It's not that you can't, if you want to cast the Great Array of Sealing the Mountain, you must first learn the secret art of Nanzhao. However, our Nanzhao's spells have been practiced for too long. ā
"Is there a quick fix?" asked Lanting
"Yes, yes, but it's very hurtful. "Sheling said
"It doesn't matter, I want to get myself strong quickly. Lan Ting said
"No, if you learn the Spirit Devouring Technique, you won't be able to bleed in the future, otherwise you will lose too much blood, and the Epsom Spirit will die!" Senior Sister gave him the Ice Silk Elephant Jade Armor, just because she was afraid that he would bleed. Once upon a time, he had no choice but to practice the Soul Devouring Technique. Lanting can't be allowed to be a victim now.
"Cut, if you don't teach, you won't teach, what kind of person is you deceiving. I don't believe that if you bleed a little, you die. Lan Ting said disdainfully
Shering said seriously: "I didn't lie to you, except for the Spirit Devouring Technique, you can learn anything you want." ā
"I'm going to learn Soul Swallowing. Lan Ting said stubbornly
"You don't believe me?"
"I don't believe it. ā
"You ......" is obviously for his good, but he bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people.
"Look. With a slash of his right hand between the palms of his left hand, Lan Ting saw that a shallow blood mark was drawn on his palm, and small blood beads slowly seeped out, and at the same time, there were white gas floating out of the blood stains. Lan Ting watched Shering's originally ruddy face turn white, and was shocked, "What's wrong with you?"
She Ling sealed the wound with his strength, "The white qi you see is the spiritual energy that comes out. His voice was weak, as if he was a little exhausted.
"With just a little aura, you're not going to be able to?" Lan Ting asked
"Well, if the wound had been any bigger, I might have gone into a coma in an instant. When the time comes, if no one is around, if the bleeding can't stop, the life will be gone. Do you believe me this time?"
"It sounds like an exaggeration, but it doesn't sound like a fake. Lan Ting felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry to hurt you." ā
Shering smiled: "It's a trivial matter, who made us friends." ā
"Are we friends?" exclaimed
"The meat has been eaten, and the wine has been drunk, has it not been?" asked Shering
"Yes, yes, let's take another sip. ā
One person bottomed out with a sip of wine gourd, "I have a friend like you, and I will go sideways on the rivers and lakes in the future, haha." Lan Ting said happily
"Wouldn't that be a crab?" said Sherling
"If it's a crab, it's also a beautiful man among crabs. ā
"Then I'll cook you. Looking at Lan Ting's face, she said in her heart: I haven't noticed it before, but he is really good-looking.
"You cooked me, but no one made you roast duck in the open oven. Lanting feigned a threat
"Don't boil, don't cook, then when are you going to make me roast duck?" Shering asked
"Wait until I'm ready, I'll take you to catch lake ducks and make them for you, how about it?"
"Okay, then I'll skip eating a day earlier. Shering laughed
"Why?"
"I can eat more the next day. ā
"You foodie!"
"Aren't you a foodie too?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, Lan Ting was so tired that he fell asleep while talking. Shering covered him with a quilt, closed the door, and made sure the windows were closed before climbing over the wall and leaving.
The night is dark, and the dawn is coming. On the endless road, Shering walked alone, and he was in a good mood.
"It turns out that in addition to my senior sister in this world, there is another person who is really good to me. ā