23. Before the joust 2
The breeze caresses the face, bringing a fresh smell of grass and trees.
Ever since he came out of the Clan Cave, Tianshu felt that his facial features had become much sharper, especially in the place where this wood element had gathered in large numbers, and every breath made him feel refreshed.
Not far awayβit wasn't the same place it used to beβand he could feel a powerful wood attribute energy making a wonderful trajectory in a certain pattern.
A smile appeared on the corner of Tianshu's mouth again, and he muttered, "It seems that Qing'er has become stronger again." Now she is at the late peak of the first layer of the terrain realm, and she should be able to break through soon. β
He continued walking in that direction for two minutes, and a light figure soon appeared in front of him.
Qing'er stood in the air, the twin swords of "missing" flew around her body, seemingly disorderly, but it felt mysterious (Tianshu's cognition of swordsmanship is basically only at the most basic stage, that is, it can only be said that it is not good-looking), jet-black hair is soft and natural in the air, her eyes are closed, her hands are slightly spread on the sides of her body, her bulging chest is rising and falling steadily and rhythmically with her breathing, and her whole body is also glowing with this rhythm.
Her long, curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened, and a smile crept up her beautiful face like the rising sun.
"Brother, are you here?" Qing'er turned her face to Tianshu.
"Hehe, I didn't want to disturb your practice, but I didn't expect to bother. Tianshu pushed aside the bamboo leaves in front of him and walked out as he spoke.
With a flick of her hand, the twin swords were automatically unsheathed, the green light instantly dissipated, and her body quickly fell back to the ground.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately ran to Tianshu.
"Brother, where have you been this month? Do you know how worried I am? Qing'er put her hands on her waist, bowed to Tianshu's side, and then wrinkled her nose and her small mouth, putting on a posture of asking the teacher.
Tianshu smiled and said: "You are a little fart, your brother and I have our own adventures." β
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers to gently clinch the beautiful sister's tall nose as he had done before.
But halfway through the hand, he stopped.
Tianshu suddenly remembered that he and her were no longer the same as before.
Seeing Tianshu's actions, Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She straightened up, but her eyes were red.
"Brother, don't you like Qing'er anymore?" Qing'er's crying was really heartbreaking.
Tianshu was a little panicked, hurriedly stepped forward, patted Qing'er's head gently, and comforted: "How come, our Qing'er is so beautiful and generous, everyone loves her, and the flowers bloom, I can't hold it in the palm of my hand." β
"I don't believe it. You promise me first that you will never leave me. β
"Then what will you do when you get married? You can't take me as a dowry. β
"I don't want to marry...... Qing'er flattened her mouth, her cheeks slightly red, revealing a hint of shyness that she should have at her age.
At this time, the grass next to it moved twice, accompanied by a burst of sizzling sounds.
Tianshu walked over without hesitation, he already knew that it was sleeping soundly in it every day, and the movement just now was that it was turning over!
Tian Tian seems to have gained a little weight again. Tianshu really wants to know how it does it, like how to fit two hundred pounds of things in a box that can only hold a hundred pounds.
Looking at Tiantian's completely indifferent dead pig, he could only shake his head helplessly, then returned his gaze to Qing'er, and said: "Silly girl, don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, at least one of me and Tiantian will be by your side." β
Of course, Qing'er was still not satisfied, and said resentfully: "I don't want it, I want both, especially you ......"
Tianshu was helpless, shook his head with a smile, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, it's all up to you, everything depends on you, okay?"
Qing'er burst into tears and laughed and said, "Brother is the best." Whether you will remember this sentence in the future or not, I will always remember it. β
"A little girl is a little girl, stupid. Tianshu said softly.
His gentleness and heavenly thoughts seem to be carved out of a mold, and there is really a father and a son. Even if there is no blood relationship.
At this time, Tian Tian turned over again, and seemed to be about to wake up. It struggled to open its eyes through a slit and scanned lazily through it. It should have seen Tianshu, and even Tianshu himself was so sure, because they were almost face-to-face. But every day it was as if he had only seen the air at all, and with a slight drop of his eyelids, he closed the slit, and then his little face turned and fell asleep again as if nothing had happened.
Tianshu saw that his teeth were itching, and he grabbed its wolf ears and twisted them three hundred and sixty degrees fiercely.
And every day it really couldn't move, but subconsciously stretched out its fleshy fat claws, waved it twice like a fly, and then it was motionless again.
There was really no way to take it, Tianshu had to sigh, and said to it helplessly: "It's really a wolf's ambition, or grew up sleeping on the same quilt, I haven't been seen for so long, why haven't I seen you lose a little weight?"
Qing'er walked over, squatted down, scratched Tiantian's stomach, and said, "Hehe, it's like this every day, it's not that you don't know it." β
I enjoy soothing my eyebrows every day.
Tianshu smiled, ignored Tiantian anymore, and asked, "By the way, I just met the third senior brother, and he asked me if my grandfather's body is better." What's going on?"
"That's what I told them, of course. You're suddenly gone, I can't tell the truth, of course, I'll just find an excuse to fool around. Qing'er said it so rightly.
For certain things, people will choose not to hide them, but not to mention them.
It's like Tianshu's own life experience.
Now that this matter has passed, let it pass like this, and there should be no better outcome than this.
"I heard that the competition is coming soon, how are you preparing? I heard that the master has passed on a new set of kung fu to you, how are you mastering?" He's not the kind of person who likes to keep the conversation on himself.
"The master has taught me a new set of swordsmanship, which is matched with the 'Missing' double sword, and it is also created by the master himself, which is very powerful! You also know that your sister and I are the smartest, although I can only exert its power of two or three layers now, but it is more than enough to deal with those bastards in Dazhuyuan. When she said the last sentence, Qing'er's face was obviously much darker.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see the change in his face, and Tianshu was certainly no exception. "Are the people from Dazhuyuan coming to harass you again?" Tianshu's tone was also much colder.
At this time, Qing'er unexpectedly smiled sweetly at Tianshu and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry about these, with my current skills, they are not my opponents at all, I will solve it myself." There was a certain light flashing in her big eyes, "When I was a child, my brother protected me, and now and in the future, it's my turn to protect you." β
The words floated lightly into her ears, and Tianshu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and her warm palm gently stroked her head a few times, just like when she was a child.
He and her seem to be no different from before.
Qing'er naturally didn't know that the brother standing in front of her at this time was already different from a month ago.
To what extent is Tianshu now? This is not even clear to him, but one thing is very clear and certain, that is, if he encounters Zhuge Ming again, he can be wiped out with just a flick of his fingers.
But Tianshu is still very happy, because Qing'er is also a person who is really good to herself.
Sometimes, when Tianshu calms down and thinks about it, he will find that he is actually very, very lucky and even happy, because those who are good to him, when he is at a low ebb, not only does not change his kindness, but some even "worse".
If this is the case in his life, he really hopes that he can turn into a feather and ascend to the immortal and extend this life to an infinite time.
Tianshu and Qing'er stayed in the bamboo forest for a morning, and before they knew it, it was already lunchtime.
When I returned to the garden, I found that the whole table was just waiting for them, and even the master was already seated.
They did not dare to delay any longer and took their seats immediately.
Qing'er stuck out her tongue at Qin Guang, for this strict teacher, Qing'er was not as awe-inspiring as other senior brothers, just like classmates with good grades were often less afraid of teachers.
Qin Guang pretended not to see Qing'er's grimace, and said expressionlessly: "Everyone is here, then let's go." β
When everyone picked up the dishes and chopsticks, there was a "crackling". It's no wonder that he keeps getting fat every day, the second senior brother's cooking skills can really be said to be incomparable, and he can eat his dishes, which can only be said to be high incense in his previous life, and those like them who can eat every day should only be the ancestor Jide.
During the meal, Qin Guang inquired about the cultivation of his apprentices as usual, and after listening to their reports, he nodded slightly.
This is already a great appreciation for the apprentices. They divided Qin Guang's demeanor when he listened to the report into three types, in fact, there were only three: frowning, facial paralysis (expressionless), and nodding slightly. If the probability of these three occurrences is calculated as a percentage, it should be 90 to 9 to 1, respectively. One can imagine how enjoyable the meal will be.
Qin Guang finally stopped his gaze on Tianshu, and he didn't know when he had an extra book in his hand.
He threw the notebook to Tianshu and said lightly: "This is a set of primary swordsmanship of this sect, which originally needed to be matched with the mental method of this sect, but now I have modified it slightly, it should not trigger the turbidity in your heart, you can go to practice and see, just strengthen your body." β
Tianshu took the book and said respectfully: "Thank you, master." β
Lunch had not been eaten for long, and the contents on the table had been swept away, and everyone was quickly going about their own business. Washing dishes has always been done by the youngest apprentice, and it was Qing'er who was the youngest here, but how could Tianshu be willing to let Qing'er do this kind of thing, besides, even if Tianshu agreed, the other senior brothers would not agree, Qing'er is a veritable pearl of Xiaozhuyuan. So this task naturally fell back to Tianshu's shoulders.
Tianshu took the dishcloth and rubbed the dishes with a smile, and his movements were very sharp. Anyway, he has been washing for more than a year, can it not be profitable? After washing, he remembered that today's dishes seemed to be particularly rich, so he asked Zhu Huan, who was sitting at the door humming a little song, "Second Senior Brother, why are today's dishes so rich?"
Zhu Huan patted his stomach and walked in and said, "It's not because of you." As soon as the master heard that you were back, he turned to me and said, 'I want to eat something else, you can make a few more.' 'Hey, the master is really right. β
Seeing Tianshu smiling, Zhu Huan continued: "And your sword book, don't underestimate it." You must know that the swordsmanship of our Heavenly Sword Sect has been inherited and evolved for thousands of years, and its rigor can be imagined. In order to modify it, the effort spent by the master will never be in the minority. β
Tianshu nodded.
In fact, although the apprentices say that "respect" and "fear" coexist with this master, everyone knows that the "respect" is far greater than the "fear", and this "fear" is not afraid of being punished by him, but afraid of seeing his disappointed expression.
It is precisely for this reason that the apprentices are cultivating very hard, waiting for the upcoming battle with sweat.