For more than ten days in a row, the good boy Yue Buqun came to report on time at sunset, and the food he brought each time was not the same.Si Wen lamented that Yue Buqun was a good boy, and his colleague was also worried about her future. She had been facing the wall for half a year. According to Yue Buqun's situation, how would she live after half a year?

Is it to return to the previous hard and simple life?Or continue to make mistakes and continue to face the wall?It's a really difficult choice.

Another day, Yue Buqun climbed the cliff on time, but this time, beside him was a pretty girl in a green shirt.It is not so appropriate to say that it is a girl. If a girl around ten years old has not broken away from the girl's attire, Si Wen would never describe it as a girl once!Although Si Wen always thought that she was a girl with a girly appearance and a girlish heart.

Si Wen just slightly raised her eyebrows when a girl named Ning Zhongze came to look for her with the good boy Yue Buqun.To be honest, Si Wen was not surprised by this. She had wondered a long time ago why Yue Buqun's little tail, which the entire Huashan knew, hadn't followed Yue Buqun for more than ten days.

Seeing Si Wen on the cliff, the smiles of the two of them almost blinded Si Wen.Forget about Ning Zhong, her original attributes are like that, but who will tell her why Yue Buqun also has that kind of innocent smile like the Virgin Mary on his face, this is unscientific!

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Si Wen once again looked at the sky sadly.

"Senior Sister, this is the famous braised pork at the foot of Huashan Mountain. I have been waiting for a long time to buy it." Yue Buqun took out tonight's meal from the food box while trying to describe today's itinerary.

Si Wen is powerless to complain, boy, if you want me to praise you, you can just say it straight, you don't need to describe your grocery shopping process in such detail today.

Ning Zhong proudly puffed out his still developing chest, and said softly, "Senior sister, you don't know, senior brother is really good today! Those who are much older than senior brother can't beat him!"

"Enen." Si Wen picked up a piece of meaty braised pork, and nodded perfunctorily. The Huashan faction's high-ranking disciples are no more than thugs looking for trouble at the foot of Huashan. .

Neither Yue Buqun nor Ning Zhong noticed Si Wen's casual attitude. One described it tirelessly in an adoring tone, while the other blushed but spoke modest words with pride.

Second Olympic!The braised pork in this store is indeed a time-honored brand!It melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy, thin but not dry, it is really delicious!The frequency of once a week is actually not tired of eating, maybe she can consider eating once every three days?Well, that's a really good idea!While Si Wen made a decision in her heart to braise pork once every three days, she swallowed the last piece of braised pork.

Rubbing her belly indecently, Si Wen noticed from the corner of her eye that the two were still talking about being modest, and she quietly set her eyes on the bright yellow oranges in the food box.

It wasn't until the oranges were peeled into their stomachs that Si Wen had the thought to deal with the two of them, "It's getting late, you still pack up, go back quickly. If you go back late, be careful, the master will punish you to come here to think about your mistakes."

When Ning Zhong heard this, his rosy face suddenly turned pale.However, Si Wen's words scared Ning Zhongze, but they couldn't scare the smiling Yue Buqun, "Senior sister, you are scaring people again. Master knew early on that I come here to deliver meals to you every day, how could that be?" Punish us?"

Si Wen shrugged. It's really boring for children to learn to be smart.

After staying on the cliff for a long time, what Si Wen, who has nothing to do all day long, likes to tease the good boy, unexpectedly the good boy has learned to be good, and she actually sees that she is scaring them.

Standing up bored, Si Wen squinted at the two sitting on the side, and said, "Bringing Junior Sister Ning here today is not just to praise you for such a small matter, right?"

Yue Buqun blushed slightly, and shook his head in embarrassment, "I didn't bring my junior sister to praise me!"

"I didn't come here specifically to praise Senior Brother!"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Si Wen looked at the two of them with a smile, "You two have a tacit understanding. If you don't, then just tell me if you have anything to say. I am your senior sister. If you want anything from me, I can do it naturally." Will decline."

Yue Buqun scratched his head in embarrassment, and said expectantly, "Senior Sister, the two of us would like to ask you about sword skills."

Looking at Yue Buqun and then at Ning Zhongze, Si Wen raised her eyebrows, folded her arms and looked at the two of them, "Whose idea is this between you two?"

Ning Zhong was about to speak, but was pulled back by Yue Buqun, "Senior Sister, this is my idea, Xiaobi in the door is not here, but Junior Sister is here, after she told me, I have always wanted to meet Senior Sister swordsmanship."

"That's why you bother to deliver food every day?"

Yue Buqun was a little anxious, "The delivery of food has nothing to do with this."

Ning Zhong also said anxiously, "Senior sister, senior brother didn't mean that. I only talked to senior brother about what happened to Xiaobi in the door two days ago."

Si Wen nodded, eating people's mouth is short but hands are short, Yue Buqun delivers food every day, she can't say that she doesn't have it at all, if you owe favors or something, you can pay it back early, if you delay it later, you may have to pay it back Anything, one carelessness, it is possible to get killed.

Si Wen was not allowed to use a sword during the wall-facing period, so she broke off a branch and stood a few meters away from Yue Buqun and the two of them, "You can see clearly, I will only dance once, and how much you can comprehend is your own." Things. Don’t let the master know about this, or the three of us will be punished!”

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong nodded heavily, they are not stupid, of course they know what Eldest Sister means, the master is dissatisfied with the elder sister's skillful use of the sword, otherwise he would not punish her to face the wall, if the master knows that the two of them With such a mind, it will only be more ruthless than punishing Senior Sister!

With a shake of Si Wen's hand, her whole person's momentum suddenly changed. The branch in her hand was instantly filled with fierce sword intent. She rushed forward, stabbed back, turned sideways, and looked back. Every movement was clean and neat without the slightest sloppy. However, Si Wen danced countless sword intents, and his whole body was surrounded by dense sword intents, without leaking any flaws.

With a closing gesture, the branch stood behind him. It was obviously a fragile branch, but it was deeply inserted into the middle of the ground.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong stared in a daze, and after a long while they came back to their senses and shouted, "Senior Sister is amazing!"

Si Wen waved her hand, "One mountain is still higher than another, it's not a big deal, the sword technique I danced is the simplest, it's your luck if you understand it, if you don't understand it, it means you haven't comprehended how to use a sword Truth. It's really getting late, you should go back as soon as possible."

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong hadn't completely woken up from the simple yet deeply rooted swordsmanship, they responded by reflex, and they walked down the cliff with somewhat dazed expressions.

It wasn't until the backs of the two could not be seen clearly that Si Wen put her whole body on guard and raised her voice, "Who is hiding here?"

The empty cliff echoed again and again, and no one else spoke except Si Wen's own voice.

Si Wen was not discouraged, she turned her wrist, and pulled out the branch that was halfway into the ground. Stimulated by her internal force, the branch shot to her right side quickly like an arrow off the string.

After the sound of tree branches breaking through the air, a middle-aged man in a blue robe fell to the ground lightly.

Si Wen was slightly taken aback, and in a trance, the "master" contained in her mouth almost blurted out.

In fact, the man is not similar to Huang Yaoshi, and his age is much older than Huang Yaoshi's, but the thin figure and the blue robe still make Si Wen feel a little unsure of what happened.

After a brief absence, Si Wen quickly calmed down, and said respectfully with three parts of guard and three parts of politeness, "I don't know who the senior is? This is the forbidden area of ​​Huashan, and outsiders are not allowed to stop."

After blurting out the words, Si Wen remembered that there was another hidden sword sect master in Mount Hua—Feng Qingyang!

The man nodded in satisfaction, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are fine."

kindness?Si Wen looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise.

Feng Qingyang sighed, "It's a pity that there is no one in the Jianzong. Otherwise, if we accept you, a talented disciple like you, why should our Jianzong have no successors?"

Si Wen climbed up the pole, "I heard that senior is also a member of my Huashan sect?"

"You're fine, really fine!"

Si Wen rubbed her nose. It is a happy thing to be praised by others, and it is even more good to be praised by a reclusive outsider. However, Si Wen can't stand it if Feng Qingyang only has these two sentences back and forth. .

Thinking of Feng Qingyang's identity, Si Wen respectfully bowed to Feng Qingyang as a descendant of the Huashan School, "Thank you for your compliment, senior, but I don't know how to address you, senior?"

"You are a descendant of the Qi sect, but you have such high attainments in swordsmanship, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your master?" Feng Qingyang did not answer Si Wen's words, but asked in a rather interesting tone.

Si Wen curled her lips, "If you're afraid, you won't be punished to face the wall here and think about it."

Feng Qingyang was startled for a moment, then laughed, "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting person, are you interested in learning swords with me?"

In Si Wen's heart, the only master she recognizes is Huang Yaoshi, and whoever is from the Huashan School is naturally out of her consideration. He probably wouldn't say anything about his abilities.

Even though he thought so, Si Wen still pretended to ask, "Is it the Huashan Sword Art?"

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

Si Wen paused. In her eyes, there was really no difference between the two, so she answered truthfully, "Yes, I learned it with peace of mind. No, I will avoid acquaintances when I use it in the future."

"Haha! He really is an interesting person! I will definitely teach you sword skills!"

The author has something to say: Second Olympic!What a pain to update until midnight. . . . . . .Sapo rolls over for comfort!

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