Children grow slowly, but the growth speed of teenagers is soaring. Fang Jibai grows fast, and his face, which was originally a little fat like a baby, has also lost weight, showing a clear and neat outline.

Every time Lu Danqing sees him, he feels that he has grown taller, especially in winter, when Lu Monster, who is wrapped into a ball by Qu Shujing, looks at the light-looking brothers and sisters in white clothes and white robes in front of him, he only feels that he is even shorter .

The winter in Zhaoshan Mountain is always very cold, not the coldness of strong wind and heavy snow, but the coldness enough to pierce into the bones.Lu Danqing sniffed, he was wearing a fox fur coat, his face was buried in a circle of soft fur, he was holding a stove in his hands, he was carried by Fang Jibai to sit on a taller stone pillar, standing on the snow in front of him The senior brothers and sisters were chattering, saying something teasingly.

A few days ago, Tian Qu Shujing's friend brought his daughter to see him. Although it is the wish of every cultivator to ascend to immortality, there are always such and such small accidents in life—or small surprises. A friend fell in love with a girl from an ordinary family, so he gave up his practice without hesitation. He married that girl and had children. Now he has two babies. The daughter is an older sister, who is just 11 years old this year.

Lu Danqing had seen that man, he should be about the same age as Qu Shujing, but his appearance looked very old in comparison, but he obviously enjoyed it, the lines on his face were full of Happy smile.

Lu Danqing sniffed, and heard a brother say: "Little brother, do you like that girl?"

"How about marrying her as a wife in the future?"

"That's right, that girl is very kind to you."

As soon as the words came out, everyone except Fang Jibai laughed. The 11-year-old girl is a face-controlling girl, and when she saw Lu Danqing, she stared at him fiercely and asked "Do you want brother Danqing to eat?" Friends who have seen her brutal posture are amazed again and again.

Before Lu Danqing could answer, Fang Jibai glared at them first, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around!"

Everyone ignored him and kept asking Lu Danqing.

Monster Lu glanced at them one by one, and said slowly, "No, I won't marry her in the future."

"why?"

"That girl is pretty, don't you like her?"

"Then who do you like? Hey, my junior brother has quite a tricky taste."

A group of people chirped and asked, Lu Danqing looked at Fang Jibai with a stern face, suddenly narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "I like senior brother, I will marry him in the future."

A group of people roared with laughter, some even bumped into Fang Jibai's shoulder and called him "the bride".

Fang Jibai pursed his lips slightly, his ears were flushed, but he still looked like a poker-faced patriarch, and stepped forward to hug Lu Danqing down.

Lu Danqing smiled in his ear.

"Brother, I will marry you in the future."

******

Time has not brought anything to Qu Shujing, he still has that indifferent and calm posture, but Lu Danqing has grown up a lot, at the age of 14, he has lost the childishness of a child, and his delicate and beautiful facial features gradually show some The juvenile's indistinguishable beauty of male and female is only more beautiful and handsome against the peach blossom forest in early spring.

Lu Danqing was lying under the tree with a delicate petal in his mouth. Qu Shujing sat next to him, reaching out to lift Lu Danqing's wind-blown forehead hair, revealing a smooth and white forehead.

Lu Danqing looked up at him, Qu Shujing smiled slightly, and wanted to twirl the petals, but he rolled them into his mouth with his tongue first.

The soft and tender tip of his tongue swept across Qu Shujing's fingertips, causing him to pause slightly, and then withdraw his hand.

"You even eat the petals. If you want to spread the word, you have to say that Zhaoshan has treated you badly."

The fragrance of Taoyao mixed with the bitterness of the petal juice spread between the lips and teeth, Lu Danqing smiled and hugged his waist: "Master has never treated me badly."

Qu Shujing picked him up, and it has been five years since Lu Danqing went up the mountain. He thought that taking care of a child would be a difficult task, but in fact it was not as difficult as he imagined.

The sun and the moon turn, Lu Danqing grows up day by day, he moves out of Qu Shujing's room, lives with Fang Jibai, and no longer depends on him as before, although the intimacy remains the same, it still makes Qu Shujing feel empty in his heart.

Lu Danqing moved his body and lay on his lap. Qu Shujing held his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm still a little thinner."

Children tend to gain weight, but it's different when they grow up. Although they eat and drink well, Lu Danqing's height also grows fast, but the flesh can't grow anyhow.

Lu Danqing said: "Why are you thin? It's just right now."

Qu Shujing looked down at him, and traced the side of Lu Danqing's face with his slender fingers. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Ah Qing, I asked Ji Bai to go down the mountain to practice. What do you think?"

"Brother?" Lu Danqing widened his eyes and sat up all of a sudden, "But he--" Before he finished speaking, Lu Danqing remembered that Fang Jibai was 20 years old this year, and he should have been married long ago in the body of an ordinary person ; and for the disciples of Zhaoshan, it is also an age enough to go down the mountain.

"But—but..."

Lu Danqing made a hesitant look, and then looked at Qu Shujing eagerly, "Are you really going down the mountain? Can you not go down? Can you do it, Master?"

Qu Shujing smiled slowly, combing his hair with his fingers, without saying a word.

When they were on their way back, a disciple came to report that Uncle Mo Lin brought several of his disciples to visit Qu Shujing.There are not many guests on Mount Zhao, but because the location is remote and difficult to find, and trekking through the high mountains is not easy for ordinary people or those with poor cultivation, so once there is a guest, it is a distinguished guest.

Lu Danqing looked up at him: "Master?"

"Well, it's my brother."

"Oh."

Mo Lin's appearance is young, not as delicate and handsome as Qu Shujing, but he has a taste of elegance and elegance.After Qu Shujing became the head of the sect, he went down the mountain to set up his own sect and founded the Mingdang sect. He also made great achievements. This time, he wanted to go to the capital to eliminate demons with his disciples. He passed by Mount Zhao, so he came to have a look and live here. two or three days.

Accompanying Mo Lin were five disciples, who were at the time when they were full of vigor and youth.

They don't get along well with Zhaoshan's disciples, but most of the sects are like this. Mo Lin and Qu Shujing come from the same line. It is inevitable that the two of them, including their students, want to compete .

Among Zhaoshan disciples, Fang Jibai has the best aptitude and the highest ability. Although he is not the oldest, he is already the leader.The attitude of Ming Dang's disciples on the first day was not friendly, and on the second day they directly stepped forward to provoke one-on-one. Fang Jibai was always calm and unmoved, and he pulled Lu Danqing to leave.

Lu Danqing glanced at the man, remembering that when we first met, he was introduced as Lu Jing or something, but he didn't want to be pulled by the wrist, so strong that he staggered, followed by a frivolous smile: " Yo, where did this son come from, he is as pretty as a girl."

A few simple words made Fang Jibai instantly furious, turned around and stared at Lu Jing coldly: "Let go, apology."

"Why?"

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled. Not only did he not let go, but he touched the back of Lu Danqing's hand even more vigorously.

Monster Lu squinted.

The clothes are too loose, you can't see the buttocks, the waist is quite thin, and the face... well, it looks good, the facial features are quite similar to his master, and the temperament is also similar. The smiling face is like a tiger, but it is not enough experience, did not learn to be elegant On the contrary, he looked a little proud and arrogant, and he deserved to be beaten just by looking at it.

Fang Jibai's head buzzed, and he was about to draw his sword with his backhand, but Lu Danqing asked, "You think I'm pretty?"

Monster Lu smiled like a flower at Lu Jing, who was stunned by the laughter, and responded with an uh uh huh.

Lu Danqing tilted his head: "Do you know who I am?"

The Mingdang School is not as remote as Zhaoshan, and the older disciples have everything they should know and experience. Facing Lu Danqing's face, Lu Jing's throat tightened immediately, and the hand clasping his wrist unconsciously The ground was a little tight.

"you--"

"I am your uncle!"

Lu Danqing punched him with a backhand.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as 'Mom', otherwise he would be able to say "fuck your mother". Monster Lu hates people saying that he looks like a girl the most in his life.

Lu Danqing's fresh and refined style of play obviously fooled Lu Jing. After all, the cultivation plane is not good at punching to the flesh. They are better at using weapons and magic formulas, but Lu Danqing doesn't care about things like swords, so at this time it's just Carrying the sword given by Qu Shujing on his back, he rushed forward and beat people.

Fang Jibai held the sword to fight, neither to stop nor to attack, but in the end he was afraid that Lu Danqing would be injured, so he hurried forward to separate the two.

Lu Jing was beaten several times in the face by Lu Danqing. He couldn't get down on that face and knocked him to the ground. He could only cover his face with his hands. He threw everything Mo Lin taught him. Cloud nine.

When Fang Jibai pulled Lu Danqing away, Monster Lu kicked in frustration, and still greeted him with that sentence: "Fuck you!"

Lu Jing lay on the ground in embarrassment, but laughed out loud.

But a little later, Mo Lin brought the injured Lu Jing to the door to question the teacher.

Lu Danqing glared at him, Lu Jing pursed his lips slightly, avoiding his sight.

Mo Lin didn't mention Lu Jing's first provocation, but only said that the two had an argument, and Lu Danqing hit him directly.

Qu Shujing's expression was indifferent, "Ah Qing is the child I grew up with. He has never fought with anyone on Zhaoshan Mountain in the past five years. If it was just a quarrel, it would never develop to this level."

Lu Jing was not even as old as Fang Jibai, and he couldn't sit still when he heard Mo Lin's upside-down words, and couldn't help but say, "Master Qu——"

Mo Lin glanced at him, the light look in his eyes made Lu Jing shut up, and he lowered his head to stare at his feet, one can imagine how dignified he is among his disciples.

Mo Lin looked up at Qu Shujing, who was at the top, and said, "Then what does the apprentice mean, is that my apprentice has done something to bully others?"

Qu Shujing didn't answer, looked at Lu Danqing, and asked, "Ah Qing, what do you think?"

That sentence is actually not worth provoking, it's just a quarrel between children, it's just that Fang Jibai cares about Lu Danqing so much, so he took it seriously.If you really say it, you will lose Qu Shujing's face. After all, it's not a insult to personality or elders.

Lu Danqing looked at Lu Jing and sneered inexplicably, "Yes, it's just a quarrel."

Although it is said that the one who flirts first is cheap, but it is wrong to hit someone, especially Lu Jing's appearance under the fist is indeed a bit miserable.Lu Danqing recognized it, but Qu Shujing, who wanted to protect him, had nothing to say, paused, and said, "Okay, then you go to confinement."

Mo Lin looked at Qu Shujing with a half-smile: "Is this how the younger brother educates the students who have made mistakes?"

Qu Shujing: "Yes."

Maureen: "..."

The master was angry, but Lu Jing was relieved, he thought that the punishment of Zhaoshan was the same as that of the Mingdang sect, and he was thinking how Lu Danqing's small body could bear it, he had to take it by himself.Now that Qu Shujing was eccentric, he also swallowed the words of explanation.

Lu Danqing was led to close the small black room. When he passed by Lu Jing, he didn't even look at him, but Lu Jing took the initiative to pull his sleeve: "Hey——"

Lu Danqing shook off his hand.

When he came to the confinement room, Lu Danqing stared dumbfounded at the comfortable cushions and a few plates of food inside, thinking that he had come to a fake little black room.

Senior Sister Qin Yuan, who was leading the way, winked at him: "Go in quickly, it will take a day in confinement."

Lu Danqing chuckled, walked in, and the senior sister closed the door.

Monster Lu sniffed, delicious grilled chicken wings and drumsticks.He sat on the soft cushion, feeling a little tight in his buttocks, and when he turned it over, he found that there were several storybooks under the cushion.

Lu Danqing stretched, lay on the ground, picked up the chicken wings and gnawed, flipping through the comic book in one hand.

In the front hall, Mo Lin took Lu Jing away angrily.

Qu Shujing caressed the emerald bone china teacup, while Fang Jibai couldn't help but stepped forward: "Master—"

"Fang Jibai, Ah Qing has no city in his heart, don't you think so too?"

Fang Jibai opened his mouth, and said angrily, "It's because the disciple didn't think carefully."

Qu Shujing lifted the lid of the cup, a few pieces of tea leaves were swaying up and down, and hot air rose up.

"One day of confinement, thirty repetitions of the Gatoropoulo Heart Sutra, and give it to me at this time tomorrow."

"Yes."

There was only a small square table, paper and pen in the empty confinement room. Fang Jibai knelt down in front of the table, picked up the brush and began to silently write the Heart Sutra.

No matter how hard it is to kneel on the low table and the cold ground, Fang Jibai's back is still straight. He can only rejoice now that he is in Mount Zhao, and Qu Shu Jingshang is in charge. It will make the junior brother suffer.

Fang Jibai concentrated on writing silently, but when he was about to change the paper at the end of writing, he found that Lu Danqing's name was written all over the paper, and he couldn't help being stunned.

He put down his pen, brushed his fingers lightly over the word Lu Danqing, and couldn't help smiling.

Lu Danqing finished eating a plate of chicken legs in the fake confinement room, and was worried that he would run out of tea, so Qu Shujing walked in with a teacup.

"Master!"

Qu Shujing walked to him and sat down, "You're thirsty, drink some water."

Lu Danqing gulped down half a glass, Qu Shujing straightened his hair and asked, "What's going on today?"

Lu Danqing said angrily: "Lu Jing said that I look like a girl, so I beat him."

"Well, it's good." Qu Shujing said, "But next time you want to hit without a trace, didn't I teach you a method of locking your body last time? Put him there first, cover his eyes, and what else do you want to do?" what ever."

Lu Danqing blinked, this master...

"Master, the book says that you should be a teacher by example."

Qu Shujing was amused, "Master only wants you not to be wronged."

He took a cloth towel and helped Lu Danqing wipe his hands, "Master and the others set off the day after tomorrow morning, you will come out of the confinement room tomorrow, you know?"

"Know it."

"What else do you want to eat?"

"Fruit, fried chicken wings."

"Okay, let senior sister Qinyuan bring it to you later."

Lu Danqing leaned crookedly against Qu Shujing, and asked, "Master, where is senior brother?"

Qu Shujing didn't change his face: "Go back to the room to read." Looking at Lu Danqing's posture, he said, "Is it uncomfortable to sit? I'll bring some more cushions."

"Uh-huh."

Lu Danqing straightened up and sat on his knees.

"And chicken wings, chicken wings!"

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Qu Shujing pinched his face, feeling soft in his heart.

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