Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

"Master, isn't your sword called the Sword of Sorrow?" Lu Xingjun handed the sword back to her and asked a question at the same time.

Tingqiao touched it and said, "This sword was originally called Qiushui Sword. When I attacked my enemy, a passerby misunderstood him calling Qiushui Sword as Sadhu Sword, and I never clarified it."

Over time, Chou Sha Sword became her nickname and also the name of the sword in her hand.

Tingqiao turned the sword in his hand casually, "That's quite appropriate. Maybe autumn water stained with blood is the evil spirit."

She seemed to have a lot to say tonight, so Lu Xingjun sat next to her.

"This sword is a very good sword. The material should be of high quality, right?"

Tingqiao smiled, "That's natural. It's a birthday gift from my brother. My father often says that my brother is the most powerful swordsmith in the world."

Hearing this, Lu Xingjun responded in a low voice: "My father also said that he would personally take me to your sword shop to ask Mr. Xie to forge a sword for me."

Tingqiao laughed again after hearing this, "It's not easy to ask my brother to make a sword. You have to bring a jug of good wine. It's best to avoid my sister-in-law, otherwise my brother may refuse righteously."

A smile appeared on Lu Xingjun's face, "My father also found out about this. He said that Mr. Xie likes Yutangchun, the old weirdo from Tanshan, the most, but he is henpecked, so the wine must be delivered secretly."

Tingqiao smiled again. In the end, everyone in the world could find out about this matter, and his brother was forced to hand over a lot of wine.

There has been no one to listen to her in these years, but tonight she expressed it bit by bit.

Lu Xingjun also slowly opened his heart.

"So later my father said that we could go the same way as Mr. Xie's wife and give her gifts."

"But my brother is easy to eat. He can't even stand the sight of men outside giving gifts to my sister-in-law."

The two only talked about interesting things from the past, not touching the things they had left alone in the world at all.

As the night passed, they were much closer than before, and their attitude was not as stiff as before.

Maybe it was because last night I started to truly understand each other and feel similar emotions.

They once lived happily, but there was also a time when no one could believe it, and they lived with hatred...

But now, there is no longer a person on this thorny road.

She accepted him as her disciple, and he worshiped her as his teacher.

They can trust each other and understand each other.

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Although he was fighting against him, Tingqiao didn't expect that he would improve so quickly. He felt that he would be able to go out and fight in less than two months.

But, it’s definitely not possible right now.

"Xingjun, behind you..."

In the middle of exchanging blows with wooden sticks, Tingqiao suddenly looked behind Lu Xingjun with a solemn expression.

Lu Xingjun immediately turned around without thinking.

At the same time, the wooden stick in Tingqiao's hand was pressed against his neck.

"..."

Tingqiao chuckled in a low voice, "You lose."

Lu Xingjun realized that he had been deceived, his eyes were slightly blank, "Master, you never said this would happen."

Tingqiao, who was sitting down to rest, raised his head and met his eyes, "But I didn't say it wouldn't happen."

Lu Xingjun: "..."

Tingqiao smiled again. It seemed that she had smiled more since she opened her heart, or maybe it was because the mountain was finally no longer so cold.

A person is always easily depressed.

"You're too naive. You have to know that not everyone in this world is open and aboveboard. It's best to be prepared."

As he spoke, Tingqiao showed him the scar on his arm, "This scar is because I let my guard down during the fight, allowing the other party to take advantage of the situation and give me a severe blow."

With her current resilience, she can still leave traces. You can imagine how deep it was back then.

Lu Xingjun stared at the scar until she covered it again. He nodded, "I understand, Master, let's do it again."

"What are you doing? I'm going to take a rest. I've been playing all morning. You should sit down for me."

"it is good."

In fact, Tingqiao uses it as a backrest, which makes the sitting more comfortable.

Lu Xingjun let her lean on him without any complaints.

After that, the two started sparring again.

Tingqiao originally planned to let his good disciple see all kinds of insidious and vicious methods in the world, so——

"Ahem, cough, stop," Tingqiao dropped the stick, "I'm going to drink some tea to moisten my skin."

Lu Xingjun really stopped and said, "Okay, I'll wait here..."

Two rapidly flying stones hit his calf.

"..."

"Oh, now you are poisoned." Tingqiao looked distressed.

Lu Xingjun was ashamed.

In fact, these are just simple strategies. If you really meet someone with scheming tactics, it will be a headache.

Tingqiao said: "When you meet such a person, you'd better kill him as soon as possible, or cut off his hands and feet so that he can't move, otherwise the situation between you and him will be reversed."

Lu Xingjun was taught the lesson, "I will remember it."

In fact, he never gave him a chance when he faced such people later.

But he will still be tricked by her.

His trust in her was very high.

In the middle of every month, there were three days when Tingqiao would not see Lu Xingjun, and she would not let him appear in front of her.

On this first day, she was in a very bad mood, and she was in a state of anxiety, not wanting the next day to come.

On the second day, she soaked in the cold pool, drank wine to numb her senses, and used the cold pool water to ease the pain of repeated ruptures in her meridians. Every time, she felt like dying, but every time He gritted his teeth and stood up.

And when she was in pain and passed out, she would still see the Jianzhuang covered by the fire, and see people close to her lying in a pool of blood... Her body and heart were hurting.

On the third day, she was calming down, letting her body return to normal, and deliberately forgetting the pain of yesterday.

Jianghe saw all this.

It didn't expect that she, who was defined as cannon fodder, would be like this. Wouldn't it be a pity if she would suddenly disappear like in the original plot.

But if it told her the plot, would the plot change again... But the world that changed last time didn't seem to collapse.

Jianghe was in trouble again.

In the final analysis, it's all to blame for its creator not marking the purpose in the log.

Time passed quickly. Lu Xingjun had completed several bounty orders and received a lot of bounties.

Moreover, this man actually gave all the money to Tingqiao without any reservation.

Tingqiao was very pleased, but she refused to accept it, "You can keep it for yourself. I have made quite a lot over the years."

Once again, she felt that having a disciple was a good thing.

She refused to accept it, so Lu Xingjun had to put all the money away.

He sat next to her and told her in detail the process of going out this time, and also talked about the process of fighting the people on the reward list.

Tingqiao would give him some pointers as he listened.

Every time.

Time passed slowly like this.