Keep Your Head Down

Outside Zaoli County, Poplar was still carrying Xiaoqiu, walking towards the direction of Danqing Peak.

Xiaoqiu held two bright red candied haws in his hands, the one from Poplar in his left hand and his own in his right hand.

After the round-faced chick took a bite, he dragged his little milk and said "Ah—", signaling his brother Shu to open his mouth to eat the candied haws.

Because the chick's face is chubby and it is bulging, she likes to stuff the whole candied gourd into her mouth when she eats it, causing the side of her cheek to bulge directly, like a small hamster.

The most terrible thing is that when the little girl was eating the candied haws, her mouth was chattering and she had never heard of it. It makes the bulging cheeks move a few times from time to time, and the articulation is unclear.

The haze in Yang Shu's eyes was less than before. When Xiaoqiu asked him to open his mouth, he would obediently open his mouth, and then imitate Xiaoqiu's appearance and bite down a whole candied gourd.

The rock candy wrapped around the outside is very sweet, but after biting it, it feels slightly sour.

Xiaoqiu leaned on Yang Shu's shoulder, swallowed the candied haws hard, and said, "Senior Brother Shu, is the rock candied haws delicious?"

"Well, delicious." Yang Shu nodded.

The round-faced chick giggled immediately, really like a chick.

She put her chin on Yang Shu's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Shu, don't be upset, okay?"

She actually didn't know why Yang Shu was unhappy, and no one told her the reason.

She is still a child, and many things are not necessarily understood.

She just saw Poplar crying, crying silently.

Yang Shu listened to Xiao Qiu's words, but didn't reply, he didn't know how to reply.

But fortunately, Xiaoqiu actually has a bit of chattering attributes. If others ignore her, she can babble for a long time.

The round-faced chick muttered, "If I'm not happy, I'll want to eat candy. As long as I eat one candy, just one, I'll feel so happy, so happy!"

"Senior Brother Shu, there are so many candied haws in a whole bunch!"

"But Xiaoqiu's pocket money has been used up. This time down the mountain, it's only enough to buy two bunches of candied haws."

Saying that, she glanced at the string she had left, stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips, then gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Brother Shu, I won't eat it yet, if you put your own string If you're still unhappy after eating, I...I'll give you the remaining two, okay?"

Yang Shu paused slightly, then turned his head to look at her.

After he returned to the mountain, he heard the jokes of the brothers and sisters, saying that Xiaoqiu was a full-fledged snacker.

Of course, the word "foodie" was also spoken by the head master. Recently, he often said that Xiaoqiu is a qualified cook.

Brothers and sisters can say, Xiaoqiu is good in everything, just protect food.

You can beat her, scold her, punish her, but you can't eat her food.

This made Yang Shu couldn't help but set his eyes on the two strings of bright red candied haws.

The round-faced chick thought that Senior Brother Shu really wanted to finish the meal. She was just polite, and she was slightly weeping, but she still stretched her two little hands forward, and said with a deadly expression on her face:

"Hey! I'll give it to you! Xiaoqiu's words are everything!"

I don't know where I learned the words of the second generation, and sometimes it makes people laugh and cry.

If she is so tall, how many people will break the sky?

Yang Shu looked at her with a soft look in his eyes, and said, "You eat it, Senior Brother... Senior Brother has a toothache."

When Xiao Qiu heard the words, her eyes lit up immediately.

But after thinking about it, she still said: "Senior Brother Shu, in another ten days, will you accompany me down the mountain? If you are still unhappy by then, I will invite you to eat candied haws!"

Yang Shu didn't answer, just put one hand behind Xiaoqiu's back, and patted her little head back with the other hand.

Xiaoqiu didn't know if Senior Brother Shu was happy or not. She just thought that if Senior Brother had a toothache, would it mean that he wouldn't be so happy eating candied haws.

It must be painful and delicious at the same time!

The head master said that this kind of emotion should be called... Pain and happiness?

Xiao Qiu still couldn't understand Lu Chaoge's many words and words, but he remembered them clearly.

It's like remembering quotes from great people and famous quotes.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqiu felt that the big trick of Bingtanghulu might also be ineffective.

With a crooked smile, she decided to use her trump card!

Xiaoqiu patted Yang Shu on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Shu, let me down."

After Yang Shu put her down, he squatted down and asked, "Little Junior Sister, what's the matter?"

Xiaoqiu's hands holding the candied gourd drooped slightly, then raised her little face, her whole face wrinkled like a meat bun, with an expression of "I'll give it up", and said:

"Senior Brother Shu, if you're really unhappy, I'll pinch my face for you. Every time the sect master thinks that I've made a mistake, he pinch my face, and he smiles when he's done!"

"Also, brothers and sisters, as well as master, also like to pinch my face!"

"Sometimes when I'm asleep, they'll come and poke, I actually know that!"

"Every time it is finished, everyone will be very happy."

"so--"

Xiaoqiu lengthened her voice, smiled crookedly, and said arrogantly, "My face must have mana!"

When Yang Shu heard the words, he was dumbfounded.

He looked at this meat bun, and squeezed out the round face of the meat folds, but he really couldn't hold back and pinched it a few times.

After pinching, he saw Xiaoqiu open his eyes and looked at him with scrutiny, as if waiting for the effect.

The little girl's eyes were too serious.

So much so that Yang Shu's expression became serious.

"Little Junior Sister, you really have mana!" Yang Shu said in a determined tone.

 …

 …

Between Zaoli County and Danqing Peak, there is a small hillside and a forest.

Yang Shu did not take Xiao Qiu and flew directly back to Danqing Peak.

The little girl loves to play and is very interested in things in the mountains and forests.

Like fireflies, wild cats, and some small animals, they can all be scared to death by her....

The round-faced chick smirked, jumping up and down just like the little devil in the world, even the birds in the tree were awakened, flapping their wings and flying, feeling that this forest could not stay.

When Xiaoqiu jumped high again, Yang Shu's delicate face suddenly wrinkled his brows.

someone!

"Little Junior Sister, be careful!" Yang Shu shouted, then took out his bronze sword from the storage ring, and pulled the sword out of its sheath.

This sword can only be unsheathed ten times in a lifetime, but Yang Shu did not hesitate.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and his action of drawing his sword was decisive and decisive.

Compared with the safety of the younger sister, the first sword of the ten swords seemed insignificant.

The sword light flashed in the dense forest, and Xiao Qiu's beautiful big eyes, who jumped high, were wide open.

A shadow appeared in front of her, and when the shadow waved at her, her body was out of control and floated towards the shadow.

She didn't know who the visitor was, and she couldn't even notice where the visitor was.

Although Xiaoqiu's talent is excellent, he can be a leader among the true disciples in Jianzong.

But she just entered the practice, she was young and her strength was average.

Fortunately, Yangshu's sword energy has arrived.

Whenever he hesitates again, then, Xiaoqiu, who jumped high before, has now fallen into this mysterious person's "magic claws".

The sword qi directly tore the vague qi qi in the air, and then pushed it horizontally forward.

The sword light is bright and pure, just like the moonlight sprinkled by the bright moon in the sky, and it is somewhat beautiful.

Yang Shu lived a beautiful life, and even his sword qi was somewhat beautiful.

However, the power in this sword energy is extraordinary.

After all, this sword has been cultivated for several years.

At the same time, Yang Shu really felt that the sword "lightened" the moment the sword was drawn out of its sheath.

It stands to reason that this sword energy is much more than his own strength.

Then, the backlash against the Taoist body is also enormous, and the burden is also enormous.

This reminded him that before he left, grandpa gently lifted his natal sword and said to him: "I used to be too strict with you, Xiao Yangshu, this sword will be very heavy in the future, grandpa will help you to take care of it. A tow."

"Grandpa." Yang Shu muttered in a low voice.

He knew that this was Luo Heshan's last gift to him.

In the dark place, the mysterious man who suddenly shot at Xiaoqiu couldn't help but let out a startled sound.

His voice was hoarse, and he sounded very old.

Hei Ying took a step back, as if he was going to avoid it, and it seemed that such an escape was his instinctive reaction.

But after taking a step back, the shadow still stopped, as if he was very interested in the sword in front of him.

There was a sound, as if something had struck the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a translucent barrier appeared in the jungle.

The sword qi suddenly fell on the barrier, directly severing the barrier, and then dissipating in the air.

This caused the mysterious man in the dark to make another sound of surprise.

He walked slowly out of the darkness, and the first thing people saw was a slender bamboo stick.

Immediately afterwards, the true face of this mysterious man was revealed in the moonlight.

This is an old man, a half-blind old man.

His eyes are gray-black, to be precise, one eye is gray-black, and the other eye is directly blind.

The old man was scrawny and skinny, and the exposed skin looked pale and had obvious age spots.

——Tianji scattered people!

At this moment, he looked forward and saw that Yang Shu had already caught Xiao Qiu falling from the sky, and then took out the flying magic weapon and flew towards the Momen at a very fast speed.

After he cut out the first sword, he had a rough guess about the opponent's strength.

"Great practitioner!" Yang Shu gritted his teeth.

This made his heart rate continue to accelerate, and cold sweat began to break out on his body.

Yang Shu has experienced too few life-and-death battles. The last time he fought a ghost, he was rescued by Luo Heshan.

In addition, most of them are on the mountain to learn from the brothers and sisters.

His fighting awareness and skills are at the level of a rookie, and the reason he drew his sword so decisively just now was only because the opponent's target was a junior sister.

In this regard, he will not hold back.

As far as Yangshu is concerned, anyone on Momendan Qingfeng is an existence who can sacrifice their lives to protect them.

Not to mention the youngest junior sister.

As the poplar flew, he hurriedly glanced back.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Yang Shu suddenly remembered something.

He couldn't help thinking of a "dead old man" that the head master would occasionally talk about.

I heard that the senior brother was given a glance by a half-blind old man leaning on a bamboo stick, and then gave him an order, saying that he would have a demonic flame in the future and bring disaster to all directions, which made the senior brother stay in the village. If he can't go on, the villagers will drive him out of the village and let him fend for himself.

This matter, which was once the inner demon of the senior brother, was the bottleneck when he broke through the first realm.

Whenever the head master talks about this matter, he will say some nonsense.

For example, "As the saying goes, it's not the old man who gets bad, but the bad guy getting old."

What is there to say "to grow old and not die is to be a thief".

Of course, what he said the most was "don't let me meet, otherwise I'll have a good reason with him."

The sect master's position is very firm and his attitude is very clear.

That is, no matter how old you are, take care of it!

The world of practice, where are you talking about age? There are so many people in their 70s and 80s that they are going to die, and it is not uncommon for their age to be in three digits.

However, the man behind him was blind in one eye and semi-blind in the other. Although he also had a bamboo stick in his hand, Yang Shu was not sure if it was the old man back then.

He was only keenly aware that this person was doing something to the younger sister, and judging from his actions, 80% of them were not at ease.

He wouldn't gamble the safety of his younger sister on this person's intentions.

He can't afford to gamble.

Therefore, after Yang Shu's bronze sword was sheathed, he always held the hilt tightly, ready to cut out his second sword at any time.

"Grandpa once said that in my current state, the first three swords I cut out are not as good as the sword I cut out after the master and uncle Fengjian."

"After all, the master of the sect had sealed the sword for ten years, and I haven't practiced this method for a long time."

"However, starting with the fourth sword, you can be on par with your uncle back then!"

"The fifth sword can surpass the master and master."

"It's just five swords in a row, my body shouldn't be able to stand it."

"No, I must die!"

Even so, it is not without a fight.

Even if the other party is a great cultivator, as long as he is not in the sixth realm or even stronger, Yang Shu still has some certainty.

And the speed of the other party is too fast.

It seems that this person has extraordinary accomplishments in escape and speed~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

In an instant, Tianji Sanren was not far behind Yangshu.

Yang Shu's right hand holding the hilt of the sword was about to draw the sword again, but he felt that there was an overwhelming force in his hand, and he couldn't draw the sword when he was pressed hard.

And this power comes from the blood in his palm!

——【Power of Water】!

Yang Shu raised his head, a relaxed look flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be at ease all of a sudden.

A great sense of security immediately shrouded in my heart.

A low voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, the voice was indistinct, and it was impossible to tell where it was, only that it was conveyed from a height.

"Near my Momen, want to harm my Momen disciples, are you dead when you are the seat!?"

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