Mother's Chosen Master

Humans are such contradictory creatures. Xu Ping had rehearsed his plan in his mind countless times before, and every false success made his spirit so excited that he was excited all night long!Nangong Yun was the person he hated the most, followed by Lan Zirui. After they were dealt with, Nangong Ting had no shelter, so no one could compete with him for Casting Heart Villa and Nangongzheng's gaze.

People do not kill themselves for their own sake!

Looking at the night scene outside the window, I feel lost, without the joy I imagined.how so?Xu Ping was really at a loss.

Nangong Lian is just a small part of his plan to complete. He is worthless and thinks that he has never treated him with sincerity. That fool is really easy to deceive. He is stupid, who can blame him?

Xu Ping had been wearing the sleeve crossbow on his wrist all the time, and he suddenly remembered the expression on Nangong Lian's face when he gave him this gift that day, smiling so innocently and a little shyly, a cowardly person dared to secretly forge a hidden weapon in Zhuxin Villa, hehe Hehe, it's so ridiculous, Xu Ping faced the wind and let his tears fall.

After being melancholy for a while, the cold wind also blew back Xu Ping's rationality. He couldn't keep that eyeliner. He had seen Lan Zirui's methods before. If he kept him, she would find out sooner or later, not to mention that kid was trying to threaten him.

Today, in Qi An's territory, there should be no one who can threaten him, Xu Ping.

The boy in the tavern bumped into Xu Ping, and accidentally spilled the remaining soup on his shoes with the bowls and chopsticks he was clearing up. He was so startled that he hurriedly put down the things in his hands, and wiped them with his sleeves. Clean, I kept saying sorry, almost crying.

It was so unlucky early in the morning, Xu Ping put down his money and didn't want to keep more.

Seeing him leaving, the shopkeeper even slapped the servant a few times. He could offend such a distinguished guest. Xu Ping patronized their tavern day after day, and the money he spent in a few days was as high as their previous months' amount.

Don't make an offering like a giant Buddha.

"After you finish your wages, you won't come here tomorrow, you're so sloppy." The shopkeeper said angrily, but he slapped the boy on the head twice.

On the hill outside the city, the eyeliner saw Xu Ping coming as promised, with a smile on his face, he asked Yin Zi?

Xu Ping didn't say much, he untied the burden behind his back and threw it to him.

I can't wait to open it, it's full of stones.

"You, what do you mean, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, don't blame me for turning my face and denying that someone betrayed you! Money!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Xu Ping stepped forward step by step, and broke the dry branch on the ground with a crunch.

The eyeliner panicked now, surrounded by green mountains, they were on the top of the mountain, and below was the abyss, he said that there was no one on the top of the mountain for business, so why did he believe his nonsense.

"Early in the morning, you should have climbed the mountain before dawn. If it wasn't for the money, you wouldn't be so anxious. It's a pity that you can hide for so long in Zhuxin Villa."

Xu Ping stepped on those few stones, "I chose these stones carefully, the material is not ordinary, I will build a house for you in the underworld."

"I'm fighting with you, Xu Ping, I'm going to die with you!"

One punch, shattered his heart, another push, farewell.

Xu Ping calmed down, let the veins popping out on his arms return to their original shape, rubbed his bloody eyes, looked down at the bottomless valley, and descended the mountain calmly.

Duan Yifan asked Xu Ping to drink tea, and chatted with him about Linchuan.He hoped that Xu Ping could form a team and go to Linchuan to explore the way in the spring of the coming year.

In fact, since the Shaoying meeting, Xu Ping has had a group of so-called followers behind him, but anyone who can see that he has an unusual relationship with Duan Yifan, and who wants to set up a relationship to get some benefits, should take a close look. After Xu Ping flattered him, more and more people around him praised him.

Duan Yifan was eloquently planning his blueprint, Xu Ping was distracted for a moment, if Nangong Lian was his pawn, then he was nothing to Duan Yifan, he could promote himself to a high position, one day he would be unhappy , can also pull itself down a bit.

My heart was so cold that the hot tea couldn't warm it.

"What are you thinking, are you scared?"

"Those who achieve great things always have to take a little risk. Xu Ping is not afraid!"

"Haha, young man." Duan Yifan shook his head, "You don't need to do risky things, I just want you to make the momentum bigger! To attract all the sects." He said with sincerity.

"Think about it, now that you are rich and powerful, you're afraid you won't find anyone. Use your brains!"

"What the leader said is that Xu Ping has learned the lesson." He took a sip of his tea, still pondering what Duan Yifan meant.

"Think about it, I'll go back first, and I'll make an appointment another day."

Nangong Ting took out the posture of desperately fighting with martial arts books, and engraved the word Jingtong on her own desk in an upright manner. The power of love is infinite. The name, for her, must understand all the books.

You can do it, Nangong Suting, with a sigh of relief.

As for life and Jingtong, Nangong Tingting also put some distance between them appropriately.He still sent her a food box every night, but he didn't just stay and eat together with him.Every three days, she will go to her for a sword competition. Every time she competes with Jingtong, she can open up Nangong Ting's thinking. In addition to her strong memory, she will be able to use exactly the same moves as Jingtong next time. , but Jingtong's demolition made someone amazed.

Even if it wasn't for winning, in order not to lose miserably every time, Nangong Suing practiced his sword hard, trying to survive a few more moves in the next round.

Every three days, they will compete with swords, and Ban Yue will ask her to test her internal strength.

Fighting against internal energy is even more difficult than hitting a stone with an egg, but Nangong Ting believes that she can cover a thousand miles with just a few steps, and one day she will catch up with her.Her goal of cultivating internal strength is to be [-]% higher than Jingtong, yes, if she is not greedy, she will be good as soon as she achieves it.

"Fat aunt, can you give me two bottles of hot sauce?"

"Take it away, take it away, how polite are you? Hey girl, when did you change your taste?"

Nangong Tingting held up two bottles of hot sauce, showing his big teeth cutely, "That's right, the taste has been heavy recently."

Turning around, someone gave the hot sauce to Aunt Lan as if offering a treasure, and patted her small chest to promise, "I made it myself, and the taste is amazing."

Nangong Tingting made several observations to confirm Aunt Lan's taste. Based on her understanding of the two, she still had to rely on Aunt Lan to break the ice.

He accepted the letter suspiciously, "You will not be rewarded for no merit."

"In the next week, I have to ask Aunt Lan for a period of leave."

Nangong Tingting didn't show up for three days, and on the fourth day, Jingtong finally couldn't bear to ask the little girl who brought the food.She didn't come and didn't tell me the reason, whether it was on purpose, to make her worry.

"Sister Xiaoyan said that she is going to practice with Aunt Lan at night. I don't have time to come over for now. She also told you not to miss her too much, and don't miss her so much that you can't eat." The little girl said every word. Nangong Ting asked her to recite the words to Jingtong.

Narcissist, who would miss her so much that she can't eat!

Stretching out her slender hand to take the food box, Jing Tong knelt down and looked at the little girl at the same level, "Little sister, when she asks you to bring the food tomorrow, can you also send me a message."

The little girl nodded, and leaned her ears close to listen.

Even in the middle of the winter, he could practice sweating all over his body at night. Nangong Ting put down the sack on his shoulders and untied the lead strips on his legs, "I'm going back, Aunt Lan."

When Aunt Lan heard the voice and came out again, there was no one there.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the bathroom, Nangong Ting thought it was a good thing she ran fast and caught up with the last wave, saving the need to go back to the room to boil hot water by herself, simply wash up and go back to sleep, she still has important things to do tomorrow to do.

With so many mountains, rivers and rivers in Linchuan, it is not easy to find a beautiful paradise, especially in the mountains after snowfall in winter. The flowers, plants and trees are covered with snow, and there is no beauty in the bare ones.

The snow on the mountain was thick, Nangong Ting tied the horse to a tree, and she walked deep alone.

His eyes were attracted by the sycamore trees not far away. The leaves of sycamore trees fluttered down with the whistling north wind, which was quite spectacular.

When I was still a baby, my master found me under a sycamore tree. She said that the winter that year was extremely cold, but I was wearing thin clothes but I didn’t cry. I was very quiet. That’s how I got my name.

That was what Nangong Tingting told Jingtong when she pestered her for a while to ask about her birthday.Because she didn't know who her biological father and mother were, her birthday was set on the day when Mrs. Qingshuang found her.When her master was still alive, he would also help her celebrate her birthday when she was a child, but she was not very interested in her birthday, and as she got older, she never celebrated it again.What's more, once her master left, no one would remember her.

But it's different now, she has herself, Nangong Ting thought.She is bound to be the happiest person in the world.From now on, every birthday of hers will be spent with her, and she will not be alone.

"Oh my God!"

The snow on the tree fell and hit someone on the head, "What the hell is that?" When she looked up, a bigger piece of snow hit her face directly.

Well, it must be God expressing himself that in order to make the one you love happy, you must first work hard on your mind, your muscles and bones, and freeze your body and skin.

Peeling off the white snow all over his head and face, Nangong Tingting took a look at this tall and straight sycamore tree, touched it twice, "It's you."

After finalizing the location, Nangong Suting rushed to the town without stopping.

Wandering around, my stomach was full after a few steps.

An old lady approached Nangong Tingting with a small bamboo basket, "Girl, I need to buy a comb! I made it all by myself, pure handwork, you can smell it."

The texture was good after touching it, but she didn't need it. When she waved her hand to refuse, the old lady stuffed a handful into her hand, "It's fine for the family to use. The comb has the meaning of wishing health inside."

"I remember that combs can't be given away casually?"

"Nonsense, giving a comb to your sister means that you will be married to Jinlan with her, and giving a comb between lovers means growing old together."

To grow old together, someone is a little moved.

"Well, I bought the whole basket, but can you teach me how to make a wooden comb?"

"Why bother, girl?"

"I don't mind the trouble. I made it to give to my sweetheart."

"Oh, that's a good relationship. If you give a wooden comb to your sweetheart, you two have decided to live forever." The old lady looked at Nangong Tingting with the loving eyes of someone who had passed by, and she nodded her head uncomfortably.

The time was short, and Nangong Ting wanted to do it exquisitely. With all kinds of requests, the old lady regretted bringing her back. Seeing that she paid a lot of money, she put up with her nagging.

"Yes, yes, sandalwood is good. It is firm and incorruptible. It is immortal and can also ward off evil spirits. Just choose that piece!"

It takes a long time to pick a piece of wood, whether to do it or not.

"Okay, let's just use this piece." Nangong Ting selected the wood, took a liner and began to hook the line to be sawed. The length and width should be moderate, and the drawing should not be too dense, so it will not be easy to saw later. , After concentrating on painting, my eyes are a little blurry.

"Is it okay, can I draw well?"

"It's not bad, but the painting is very professional." The old woman praised a few words, fearing that if someone disagrees, she will do it all over again.Nangong Tingting looked at it several times, and she was indeed not bad, she was quite talented, as expected, a smart person could do everything quickly.

After boasting a few words, a certain person would be in high spirits without blushing, saying that he was smart, "I will make a living as a wooden comb in the future, old lady, you have to be careful."

"Yes, yes, wait a minute, girl, I'll get you the saw knife."

Nangong Ting saw the tooth shape smoothly, and then took a woodworking knife to make the rough shape she wanted.

Eager for success, he drew a long slit with his thumb, took two sips with his mouth, it's okay, let's continue.

After it was formed, Nangong Ting took an iron file and smoothed the sharp corners little by little. During this time, the blood from her thumb was about to flow out again, so she took another breath quickly, so as not to drip onto the wood, which would ruin her masterpiece.

"Grandma, it's really time-consuming. My hands are almost worn out."

"No, my wife's price is reasonable!"

"I see, no matter how expensive it is."

"No matter how expensive it is, no one will buy it! Don't be too black-hearted."

It is not easy for everyone to survive.

Keep improving, it was dark outside after a while, the old lady saw that Nangong Tingting seemed to be still a little dissatisfied, so she gave her some tools, so she can repair it when she goes back.

A certain person kept thanking him, but felt that it was not enough to express his gratitude, and the old lady refused to accept too much money, so invite her to dinner. There are not many good restaurants in the town and almost all stalls are closed when it gets dark.

"Mother-in-law, if you don't mind, would you like to try my craft?"

I have been working in the kitchen for almost two years, and it is more than enough to prepare a few side dishes.

"Little girl, with your skills, your sweetheart will be lucky if he marries you."

"No, I think so too."

Riding a horse, approaching the door of Mo Yunxuan, what is that slender white cloth, and getting closer, I saw a figure standing motionless at the door, holding a sword in his hand.

assassin!For a moment Nangong Tingting really wanted to turn around and run away, but after taking another look, the figure was somewhat familiar, and he rubbed his eyes, it was Jing Tong, it turned out to be Jing Tong.

Clamping the horse's belly, the horse started to run after being ordered.

"Where have you been?"

So is she waiting for herself?

Nangong Suting didn't speak, and listened to her continue.

"Why did your hand hurt?"

"It's a small injury." Nangong Tingting smiled and watched Jingtong rubbing the medicine on her hand nervously.

How did she see the wound on my thumb at a glance at night.

"How did you get hurt? What made you hurt?"

Can't tell the truth, think of a good reason.After running around for a day, her head gets stuck when she thinks about it, and every time she gets stuck, Jing Tong thinks she has done something shameful, after all, she was almost killed by a scorpion bite before.

With a calm face, he asked a few more questions.

A certain person refused to let go from being beaten to death to admitting her mistake later, Nangong Tingting felt that she was getting shorter and shorter under Jingtong's gaze, getting shorter and shorter...

"I was wrong, I was just careless when I was playing with the dagger." She really didn't do anything wrong, it just made Jingtong unhappy and worried, so that apology should be made.

After speaking, I was really afraid that Jingtong would pick up her hand and see something, she held her hands like a hamster, and slipped away first.

"Let's go first, I have to take a shower, good night!"

It's tricky, if you grow up and learn to hide her, Nangong Suiting, you're in for a treat.

Jing Tong bit her lower lip angrily, she didn't notice that Nangong Ting's words and deeds had already completely affected her emotions.

After taking a shower, lying on the head of the bed, drying your hair, the smell of the bed can make someone fall asleep instantly.

After squinting for a while, when he woke up, his hair was still a little damp, so he tied it with a headband. Nangong Ting took out the comb he had made, took out tools, and polished it again.

She yawned and opened her eyes wide. She must do her best to give someone a birthday present.

In the early morning of the next day, she went to the top of the mountain with a broom and shovel to shovel the snow. The area was almost cleared up, and she prayed that there would be no more snow or rain tomorrow. God, don’t let me down!

After Nangong Liantou Qi passed, Nangong Han and a group of people went to the main courtyard to besiege Lan Zirui to explain.

"Second Uncle, I can understand your feelings, but you must remain calm, otherwise you will be loved ones and enemies hurt!"

"The one who died was Nangong Suting, can you say such a thing?"

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This chapter is a lot, and I can rest for a few days after writing it. . . . .

The code words are rather urgent, everyone should be considerate of my clumsy writing, I am too busy with work and have no time to read more books, oops...

Thanks for the comment, thanks!