Xu Qingyun took a simple bath by the river, but his original clothes were already full of sweat stains, so he could only secretly wear away the clothes that Senior Brother He Ning had just washed in the courtyard. Although the difference between the two www.biquge.info is only three years old, the difference in physique is still not small, Xu Qingyun is wearing He Ning's hospital uniform, and he only feels a little bloated with leniency.

"No matter, let's go to class first, otherwise I'll be scolded again!" Xu Qingyun carried the wide corners of his clothes, afraid of waking up Senior Brother He Ning, so he could only cautiously walk out of the courtyard gate and began to run in the direction of Qianyuan Pavilion.

It wasn't until the sun was in the west and the time had passed noon that he hurried to the bamboo forest in Qianyuan Pavilion.

From a distance, Qiu Zihan was already standing in front of the door.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Xu Qingyun said with the corners of his wide clothes and a little out of breath.

"It's okay!" Qiu Zihan shook her head, she was originally a beautiful beauty embryo, and today she wore a tight-fitting white suit, which looked light and slender, her cheeks were small and cute, and the green silk was simply tied into a ponytail, no matter her temperament or appearance, she had a refreshing little Lori look.

"Then let's go inside. Xu Qingyun wanted to step forward and knock on the door.

"Wait," Qiu Zihan stopped him behind his back, the girl pursed the corners of her thin lips, handed over the mahogany sword in her hand, and said, "This is for you!"

"Give it to me?" Xu Qingyun was a little surprised, although this mahogany sword was only a wooden sword, it was made from the branches of the eight-hundred-year-old peach tree in Chen Liujun, and it was only able to produce one in a few years, and it was precious, and the whole sword was full of vitality, which was very suitable for a monk who practiced swords for the first time, and he asked with some incomprehension: "Why did you give it to me?"

"Because you are more suitable for this wooden sword than me!" Qiu Zihan looked at this mahogany sword, her deep pupils had a faint sadness, and she could see her reluctance to this wooden sword, but she still shook her head firmly and said: "This sword was given to me by my mother, but I can't use this sword well, what the senior sister said is right, what I have in my sword intent is only killing and hatred, maybe you don't know very well, even if there is no teacher Du Yong, my sword intent is still the same!"

"It's a sword full of life, I can't adapt to it, and it can't adapt to me. When she spoke, she bit the corner of her thin lip and said, "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't necessarily really lose to Nangong Wan'er that day!"

Xu Qingyun took the wooden sword, he looked down at the deep sword body of the peach wood, thinking about the grievances between the two, he couldn't help but shake his head a little in his heart, it was all a matter of seven or eight-year-old children, and naturally he didn't have the same hatred as adults.

He thought about it for a while and said very seriously: "If you have a chance, I will help you find a sword that suits you!"

Qiu Zihan pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't say anything more.

Xu Qingyun hung the wooden sword on his waist and straightened his chest, no matter in his past or present life, he always felt that the hanging sword on his waist was a little handsome, and he also looked magnificent. It's a pity that at this time, he was wearing a wide hospital uniform, and his short legs were not even as long as a sword, so he looked a little bloated and cute.

"Let's go, let's go to find my senior sister to learn swords!" Before knocking on the door, the courtyard door opened by itself, Xu Qingyun took Qiu Zihan, and the two walked into the bamboo forest courtyard together.

The deep and empty path, surrounded by emerald bamboo, Xu Qingyun has experienced things in the ink bamboo forest, and now he is very sensitive to bamboo, but Chu State is located in Nanzhan Buzhou, with many mountains and bamboo forests, if you want to see these bamboos, I am afraid that there is only the north to Yan Kingdom, as well as the distant Dahe Prefecture.

"It's really strange here!" After walking for a long time, Xu Qingyun faintly discovered that this place should have the technique of Qimen Dunjia, which can make the scene here unpredictable, and it seems that the courtyard is deep and wide, but the actual courtyard is only very small.

"This is really sick!" Xu Qingyun observed the layout of the terrain, and only felt that there was aura swimming in the leylines, obviously someone spent a lot of money to buy a rare spirit stone, and set up a Qimen formation in the Eight Gates of Zhou Tian, just to make his courtyard look bigger.

That's all!

"It's also a kind of insight, except for masturbation, there is no use for the strange technique. Xu Qingyun shook his head and sighed, he thought that Du Yong was using the technique of Dunjia to escape, but at least it was meaningful for people to use it, in addition to looking at the strange door technique in his heart, he didn't even have the power to defend himself, and muttered in a somewhat incomprehensible voice: "What a stupid act!"

"Who are you talking about stupid?" Han Xiangjun walked out of the bamboo building, she was dressed in a wide azure robe, her hair was messily draped around her waist, and her whole person had a lazy atmosphere of the afternoon. It's just that when he walked downstairs slowly, the two long legs of white flowers loomed in the robe, making Qiu Zihan blush a little and hang his head.

But Xu Qingyun didn't care, he stared at Han Xiangjun's legs, and he didn't know why, he just had a feeling of wanting to touch it.

Han Xiangjun looked at his eyes, frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah," Xu Qingyun slowly came back to his senses, he looked at Han Xiangjun's appearance when he frowned, although he was wearing an azure robe, no matter his appearance or breath, he had a charming and natural natural charm. This feeling is not the head-scratching posture of those rouge vulgar fans, but a smile as clear as a white lotus's gestures, all of which have a kind of breathtaking charm.

He was a little unexpected, but his mind was quite calm, so he couldn't help but ask, "Sister is Mr. Han?"

Han Xiangjun looked at the young man in front of him, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he thought that the other party was just a child, and he would not have any crooked thoughts when he thought about it. Just thinking about the look in her eyes just now, she was a little unsure.

It's obviously the eyes of those stinky men who have their own ideas!

"Su Ke hasn't come over yet, you go to the gazebo and wait for her first. Han Xiangjun thought about it, and she didn't waste time thinking about such meaningless things, she looked at Qiu Zihan in front of her, and her deep pupils had a faint sword intent lingering.

After a long time, Han Xiangjun nodded thoughtfully and said, "You come with me first!"

Qiu Zihan bit her lip, she glanced at Xu Qingyun, did not continue to hesitate, and followed Han Xiangjun directly.

Xu Qingyun looked at their departing backs, Han Xiangjun was tall, and his two long legs loomed under the robe, which really made people a little overwhelmed, he was not a child, how could he really be like a water?

Thinking about it, his eyes were a little heavy, and he couldn't help the tiredness of the afternoon, so he lay down on the bench in the gazebo.

The breeze is gentle, and the summer cicadas are chirping.

In the pavilion with rolling bamboo waves, Xu Qingyun gradually fell asleep, in the dream, this time there was no Red River demon beast, only a faint fragrance of tea, refreshing.

I don't know how long it was, but he opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a tall figure in front of the gazebo.

Tsing Yi is like smoke and rain,

She stood silently in front of the stone steps of the gazebo, looking at the water in the pond, and admired herself!