Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

Lu Zhengqiu looked across the crowd and fixed on Dongqing.

Ever since he was a child, he has often watched Dongqing approaching him from a distance. His apprentice has grown from a child to a young man, growing taller and taller, and his steps are getting bigger and bigger. Get out of the way of adults.Now, however, he has walked smoothly and leisurely.

Nine years may be short for an adult, but it is long enough for a child. Leaving aside the ignorant childhood, these years are enough to fill a young life.

In this way, the young man crossed the long distance and came to him again and again.

The young man is getting older and his appearance is gradually changing, the only thing that remains the same is the expression when he walked.

The joy when the eyes meet, the urgency when the distance is drawn closer, and the satisfaction when they finally stop at the side.

Precisely because this look has not changed, he even had an illusion, as if no matter how much time has passed, this person will return to him as always.

When he was in a daze, Di Dongqing's five fingers had already landed on his wrist: "Master, I have found you, I almost got separated from you just now."

He was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't worry, I've been watching you."

Di Dongqing slowly let go of his hand and smiled. At this moment, he heard a soft voice from his feet: "Master—Father."

That voice imitated his own tone, but it didn't imitate it at all, it sounded husky.

Di Dongqing turned her head, only to realize that there was an extra child beside Master.

The child was not polite at all, staggered a few steps, and then stuck to Lu Zhengqiu's side, raised a small face like a bun: "Master—Father, I'm so tired."

As expected of a child, a child learns everything very quickly, and the second time he calls Master, he already has a good name.

Not only that, the child didn't know what it means to be polite, what it means to be polite, so he opened his arms and hugged Lu Zhengqiu's thigh, rubbing his saliva on the hem of Lu Zhengqiu's clothes.

Di Dongqing was at a loss.

Ever since he was a child, it was the first time someone had robbed him of his master.

He looked at the child, but the child didn't look at him, and focused on Lu Zhengqiu's face.

Lu Zhengqiu blinked, his eyes wandering between the two.

The three of them were in a stalemate, a man and a woman rushed over, and sternly reprimanded the child, "Stop it now."

The child was frightened, narrowed his eyes, retracted his neck, and hugged his hands even tighter.

The man and woman stopped opposite Lu Zhengqiu, bowed again and again and said: "I'm really sorry, the dog is stubborn and has caused trouble for you two." He said and picked up the child's collar, "Be obedient and let go."

The child shook his head like a rattle: "I won't go, I want Master!"

The woman squatted down in front of the child, changed her tone of gentleness, and advised: "This gentleman has not agreed to be your master. It would be too impolite for you to identify wishfully."

The child was stunned: "No, can't you?"

The woman thought for a while, and said: "If you want to worship the master, you should at least kowtow first."

The child rolled his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to point at Di Dongqing: "Did he kowtow before?"

Di Dongqing: "..."

Lu Zhengqiu lowered his eyes, put his palm on the child's shoulder, and said slowly: "Little brother, I didn't become a master just to be kowtowed, and I won't accept apprentices just because I kowtow. When you grow up, let Daddy Mother will send you to the school, and you will know the real master."

"Hmm..." The child finally let go of his hand and backed away from him, still staring at him reluctantly.

The man picked up the child, put it in his arms, shook it, and said: "Okay, don't make trouble, let's see what mother bought for you, I guarantee you like it."

The child's happiness and anger came and went quickly. After being coaxed by his parents for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​recognizing Master and left happily.

Lu Zhengqiu watched the family of three go away, turned around, and found that Dongqing was still staring at him.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't really intend to kowtow to me, do you?"

Di Dongqing said: "I really don't seem to have knocked..."

Lu Zhengqiu's eyes wandered over his face, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud: "At that time, I didn't know that there were such rules in accepting apprentices, otherwise I would have let you tell me."

Di Dongqing blinked.

This joke fell into the master's mouth, like a shadow cast by a cloud, light and shallow, and soon dissipated.

But his thoughts were swept away by the clouds, and floated leisurely into the air, drifting far away.

For the first time, he realized strongly that the man in front of him had never been a teacher to others before he made his acquaintance.Accompanied by myself, and never asked for anything in return.

What he owed this person could be repaid with more than one kowtow.

His heart was suddenly filled with a warm current, and the surging emotion was like spring water bursting a bank, overflowing his internal organs, and overflowing up his throat, making his throat sore and his eye sockets astringent.

He grabbed the other party's wrist and said without thinking: "Is it too late to make up now?"

Lu Zhengqiu had already walked a few steps, when someone pulled his wrist, he stopped his feet, turned his head, and looked at his apprentice in surprise, as if he didn't understand why the other party said such stupid words.

He forgot one thing - no matter how smart a person is, he will always be stupid when he is emotional.

But his mind is still clear, because he is different from Dongqing, he never let himself be emotional.

He was silent for a moment, and said: "It's better to avoid kowtowing, and Master will be embarrassed."

"But……"

"If you have the heart, why not promise me another thing."

When Di Dongqing heard the words, she immediately showed joy, nodded and said: "Okay, master, feel free to mention it."

Lu Zhengqiu looked into his eyes and said calmly: "It's been a long time since we have fought each other, I want to compete with you again."

The festival in the city was in full swing, but it was quiet outside the city.

The Spring Festival is a big day in Jiangyu City. Even the guards in the city have a collective day off, and the training grounds are empty and deserted.

The suburbs of Jiangyu are full of mountains and fields, and the school grounds are located on a flat hillside in the outskirts of the city. The emptiness at this moment just suits Si Yutong's wishes. This area that can accommodate thousands of people has become a stage for three people to enjoy exclusively.

The three whipped their horses and galloped indulgently. Apart from competing in speed, they also competed in riding and shooting skills.

Horseshoes step on the ground, bowstrings vibrate leaves, and arrows break through the wind.

After a few rounds, the arrows of the three people were firmly stuck on the bull's-eye, and because none of them deviated, it was impossible to tell the winner, and it could only end in a tie.

The horses were too tired to lift their heads, but the people were still in high spirits.Bai Yunfeng said: "By the way, big brother, I've seen enough of the school grounds, why don't you go to Hyogo to have a look."

Hyogo, as the name suggests, is a place where weapons are forged, not far from the school grounds.After the Prohibition of Arms was promulgated, the common people were not allowed to smelt weapons privately. All blacksmiths removed swords, guns and halberds. There were five thousand guards in Jiangyu City, and every weapon was made here.It is of great significance.

Si Yutong listened to Bai Yunfeng's suggestion, put down the wooden bow and bamboo arrow in his hand, nodded and said: "Okay, I just want to take a look."