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Ji Bianding and Xie Heng walked out of the banquet hall one after the other, and the two of them wandered around and came to a small forest in a random manner.

Ji Bianding raised his head and saw that the moon tonight was big and round, and the moonlight was bright, pouring on the earth like flowing water, everything was covered with a layer of misty light, so beautiful that it was illusory.

He smiled foolishly, then suddenly lowered his head and touched his chest, and with a twist of his wrist, a sword appeared out of thin air.

The sword has no scabbard, simple shape, simple decoration, three patterns on the handle ring, and the blade is as white as jade frost.

Xie Heng knew at a glance that it must be a treasured sword, but he didn't know why Ji Bianding took out such a sword. Could it be...someone wanted to assassinate him?

Xie Heng instantly imagined a big drama.

But the protagonist of this drama flicked the blade with his fingers with a serious face, only listening to the clear voice, and then patted his clothes and sat on the ground with Xie Heng's blank expression on his face.

He lowered his head, and the extraordinary-looking sword was placed flat on his knee, and he kept playing the melody again and again with his fingers.

Xie Heng looked at Ji Bianding's actions, a little confused.

Ji Bianding looked at him, and suddenly began to sing: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..."

Xie Hengmu made a face.

Ji Bianding is still singing, without a single tune: "...that's weird! That's weird!"

After he sang this, he suddenly stopped, and flicked the blade vigorously, and the clear singing broke through the soft moonlight in an instant.

He smiled, and said loudly: "I am Qingdu Shanshuilang, Tianjiao distribution and Shukuang..."

But when he read the second sentence, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he lowered his head and kept repeating this sentence: "Tianjiao pays and Shukuang! Tianjiao... Tianjiao..."

Xie Heng was disturbed by what he said again and again, so that his mind became dull.

Suddenly, he turned around on the ground, picked up the long sword and stuck it heavily on the ground, holding the long sword tightly with both hands.

When he raised the sword, Xie Heng's shoulders felt cold for a moment. Looking at his indifferent and slightly depressed expression, he almost thought that he was going to stab himself, but fortunately, it was the ground that was finally inserted.

Xie Heng heard Ji Bianding's rapid breathing.

Just as he was about to step forward to check, a small thing suddenly grabbed onto his back and climbed onto his shoulder - it was Ji Bianding's spiritual pet, Tuantuan.

Before he realized how Tuantuan suddenly appeared behind him, he kicked his two calves and jumped to Ji Bianding's back.

Tuantuan lay on Ji Bianding's back, crying and shouting: "Ji Bianding, calm down!"

"I'm calm, very calm."

Tuantuan grabbed his hair and climbed onto his head: "Don't be like this, I'm afraid!"

"I did not do anything."

The sadness in Tuan Tuan's heart flowed like a river, thinking that you have only gone crazy twice in ten years, what happened today and it started to be like this again... It jumped in front of Ji Bianding, waving its little claws: "Ji Bian Ding Ji Bian Ding! Don't cry!"

Ji Bianding bowed his body and knelt on the ground, with his long sword inserted into the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, panting and taking deep breaths, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his eyes were flushed, and the corners of his eyes were tearing.

Xie Heng was at a loss for this development, and tentatively shouted behind him: "Brother Ji?"

"Leave me alone." The voice with his back turned was suppressed, hoarse and crying, and also faintly angry.

He was startled, looking a little disappointed, but he still cheered up and paid attention to Ji Bianding.

Tuantuan climbed onto Ji Bianding's shoulders along Ji Bianding's clothes, rubbed his hair against Ji Bianding's skin as before, and comforted him: "It's okay, Ji Bianding! Don't be sad! You still have grandma, mom, dad Where's my sister!"

"I'll gather energy soon! Let's keep calling!"

But Ji Bianding still felt very painful and heartbroken; he still felt very sad, the kind of sad that he couldn't live.He didn't know why he was sad, and he didn't know whether he had a heart problem or whether his emotions affected his body, but he just felt like his heart was being pulled, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe, as if his nerves were about to explode.

Tuantuan patted his face: "Don't you think I'm warm? Ji Bian ordered you not to shake! It's neither cold nor cold!"

Well, it was really warm, as soft and fluffy as his favorite bear at home.

Ji Bianding's nails clasped the hilt of the sword until the pain relieved his sudden and quietly gone emotions, then he threw down his sword fiercely, clenched his palm into a fist, and wrapped his bleeding fingertips in his palm.

He can't always rely on this to get rid of bad emotions.

He lowered his head and rubbed against Tuantuan, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, why should something happen to me?"

"Are you okay?" Xie Heng's bewildered voice came from behind again.

Ji Bianding turned his back to Xie Heng, let the wind blow his face, and smiled: "It's okay! How could something happen to me? It's just a little bit sad for a while."

"sad?"

"Well, sad."

Xie Heng was stunned for a long time before carefully asking: "Did I mention your sadness?"

Ji Bianding finally turned his head, his eyes were still red, but with a smile on his face: "No, it's none of your business. It's because the moonlight is too beautiful, and the breeze is too cool."

His sudden art made Xie Heng feel uneasy, but his little thoughts still made Xie Heng coyly think about continuing to comfort him: "If you have anything to do, you can tell me, I haven't known you for a long time, I don't know knowing your past..."

Speaking of this, Xie Heng felt rather uncomfortable.

Ji Bianding looked at him with a calm expression, a kind of tiredness with tiredness and indifference: "I'm really fine, I'm just sad."

Xie Heng was stabbed by his expression, and felt a little sad in his heart.

His eyes were slack: "really, I'm really fine, I don't understand, I have nothing at all, how can something happen?"

He muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head to stare at Xie Heng: "Shall we compete?"

"Ah?" Xie Heng felt strange at first, then nodded: moving your body is indeed a good suggestion.

Ji Bianding put away his saber: "You attack, I defend, let me see if you have improved."

Xie Heng clasped his fists, then shot straight away, and called Ji Bianding in the face, Ji Bianding dodged, twisted his hands around Xie Heng, controlled him to turn around, and threw Xie Heng out.

Ji Bianding frowned: "You are too slow, people with a higher realm than you can easily get out of the way and fight back."

Xie Heng attacked again and was thrown out again.

"Insufficient stamina."

Xie Heng patted a big rock for cover, and he went around behind to sneak attack, Ji Bian fixed his body, kicked him away, and then moved behind him in an instant and slapped him towards the rock.

Xie Heng ended up lying in a pile of rubble.

Ji Bianding was in a much better mood, and felt that he was bullying the small, so he ran over to help him with a smile: "It's not bad, I've made so much progress in just over a month, it's just that the foundation is too weak."

Xie Heng took out the medicine given by Ji Bian before, and swallowed two breath-adjusting pills.

Ji Bianding squatted next to him and said with a smile: "You have too few moves, you are rigid and easy to be restrained. I will get you a study room in a few days, and you memorize all the books in it, and then make good use of it."

Xie Heng nodded.

Ji Bianding felt that he was fine, and when he relaxed, he suddenly became drunk. He sat on the ground, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "I'm so sleepy..."

"What did you say?" Xie Heng asked.

He blinked, his amber pupils carried a soft and warm breath under the moonlight.He looked at Xie Heng with his eyes closed and smiled, then raised his hand to signal Xie Heng to approach.

Xie Heng paused, moved his body and moved a little closer to him, he could almost see the white down on his face, smelled the sweet smell of wine and drilled into his nose with his breath.

Ji Bianding probed over, opened his eyes wide and leaned into Xie Heng's ear, and said softly, "I said, I'm so sleepy~"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell directly on Xie Heng's shoulder.

After being dazed for a while, Xie Heng coughed, hugged him solemnly, and smiled unconsciously.

However, three days later, Ye Guiren suddenly told him that the study room had been finished.

He was practicing martial arts at the time, so he took a shower before walking over.

In the study, Yuan Cang asked: "Let's learn first, give this study a name?"

Ji Bianding looked at the newly built study room for Xie Heng, and pondered for a while.

Is it too hypocritical to make a name specially?But I chose a name specially, it seems that I pay more attention to this place, and it also shows my heart.

Here comes the question, his literary cells are as few as the Mediterranean hairstyle of a bald man, how can he choose a name that is both compelling and compelling?

This is really a serious topic.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Why don't we call it the ice room."

"Ice drinking room?" Yuan Cang repeated it for no reason, and asked again: "Are you sure you want to learn first?"

Ji Bian thought to himself, he has been drinking ice for ten years, and it is difficult to cool his blood; even if he is taking pictures of cats and tigers, it is the other way around. How can he use such a name with such a big face?

So he firmly said: "It's called the ice drinking room!"

What a coincidence, Ji Bianding has such a big face, he doesn't have any compulsion in his heart, he swells six hundred catties every day, tramples all the weighing scales, and uses Rejoice shampoo, which is the courage given by Liang Jingru.

Yuan Cang left here with his reply, but Xie Heng walked in.

Ji Bianding just flirted with Yuan Cang for a while, and now after being blown by the wind for a while, the thick wall skin on his face has fallen off.

When he thought of the decision he had just made and the plaque that was about to be hung here, his face suddenly became hot, he smiled with Xie Heng and left in despair.

Xie Heng looked at his back with a blank face: What's wrong?Is he just reading some books?Why is Brother Ji blushing?

"Is this the study room?" Su Shi asked.

Xie Heng looked around: "Yes, Master Su wants to come out and take a look?"

"No, the old man is all over the world. I haven't seen any exercises and classics. Just read it yourself."

Xie Heng observed the arrangement rules here, and then slowly looked over one by one.

He was gradually fascinated.

Master Su also followed his gaze, frowning and thinking.

Three days later, Xie Heng finally came to an end, and suddenly found Master Su floating behind him with a serious expression on his face.

He asked: "Has Master Su found anything?"

Su Shi looked at these books that were randomly placed on the shelf, his expression changed, and finally he sighed: "Ji Bianding has extraordinary intelligence and amazing talent, if he can't be a friend, he can't be an enemy either!"