[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

In this way, Qin Jing was dragged and dragged by Song Zhi to Elder Miaofa.As soon as they entered the library, all the younger brothers looked at Qin Jing in unison. Qin Jing turned his head uncomfortably and covered his face with his sleeves.

"Cousin, it seems that you are attracting much attention." Song Zhiliao teased, with a serious face, but secretly delighted in his heart.

Qin Jing was slightly angry, and stretched out his hand to twist Song Zhili's arm. At this time, Elder Miaofa said leisurely, "You were late for morning class on the first day, so tell me how I should punish you?"

"Of course it's best not to punish me." Qin Jing stood upright and didn't blurt out without thinking carefully.The disciples under this exit were all quiet, but in fact they were almost suffocating internal injuries.Elder Miaofa frowned, his pretty face distorted by Qin Jing's unintentional words.

Song Zhilie held back a smile and tugged on Qin Jing's sleeve. Only then did she realize that she had said something wrong, and said sincerely: "I mean, of course I will be punished severely! Punish me severely!" These words, I felt that I was being cruel to myself, so I planned to blame myself, and continued: "But my injury from the sword yesterday is still not healed, so you won't allow me to rest for a few days?"

Elder Miaofa got up and pressed Qin Jing's left shoulder, Qin Jing let out a groan. "Forget it, I forgot about this, you go down to recuperate your wounds. Master Ziyin is currently retreating, and you have also been injured. If you are punished to the extent that I will scold his apprentice while he is away."

Qin Jing accepted it when he saw it was good, cupped his fists and said, "Then I thank Master Ningxu."

Elder Miaofa held the whisk in his hand, smiled and nodded.

When Qin Jing was about to leave, he attached himself to Song Zhi and muttered: "Some things have not been settled with you, you'd better bring more food to please, otherwise...you also know that I am very powerful now."

Song Zhiliao scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything. The whole morning class was in a trance. After seeing her master, he remembered something. It was probably why Elder Ningdan appeared in the first test. But this matter was also her negligence. Thinking about it, he really didn't take a word of his master's words as truth.

Seeing that his daughter insisted on staying in Tianyong City, Qin Shou thought it was because she wanted to cultivate immortality, and he didn't think of anything else.Xiuxian, this was originally a dream of his when he was young. Now that her daughter is so persistent, and she has won the top three tests, he is also very relieved. As for such things as inheriting the family business, he is now in his prime. There is no rush, and Tianyong City is a good place to temper your temperament, and there are many outstanding male disciples. If you can kidnap one and go home, it is a good thing. business.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Shou also looked away, packed his bags and planned to go back to Hidden Sword Villa.Before going down the mountain, he called a few entourages down the mountain to buy large and small bags, which were also used for daily food and clothing, cotton-padded quilts and the like. It is abnormally cold.

After everything was settled, Qin Shou went down the mountain with peace of mind, and Qin Jing went to ask the master teacher to send her to the foot of the mountain. Now that she has become a member of Tianyong City, it is really troublesome to find permission to even go out of the mountain gate.

Along the way, Qin Shou nagged her endlessly, asking her to know the hot and cold, to know how to advance and retreat, and to be good at obeying the rules. He also knew that his daughter was used to being free and undisciplined since she was a child, and the word "rules" disappeared long ago. Wu Zing, it was difficult for her to be so trapped in a cultivating sect with many rules.

Qin Shou took out a large box from the luggage and handed it to Qin Jing. She opened it and saw that it was a banjo. Bingpo Tencel.

"This is left by your mother, and now I give it to you, girl, you have to visit your father often, I am the only daughter like you." Qin Shou looked at Qin Jing helplessly, and sighed slightly.

Qin Jing lowered his head and stroked the strings of the piano, recalling the appearance of her mother playing the piano back then, she was gentle and quiet, calm and uncontested, and her gentle smile warmed her whole body like the genial sunshine.She suddenly realized that if he never returned to Hidden Sword Villa and spent his time in Tianyong City, what would her father do? He would be old one day.Although she is cynical, she is not someone who only wants her master but not her father.

"Father, I assure you, if I do it within three years..." She originally wanted to say that Zi Yin would not accept her for three years, but thinking that it would be difficult to tell her, she had to change her words: "If I If there is no achievement within three years, I will definitely return to Cangjian Villa to serve you."

Qin Shou was used to her nonsense and shamelessness, so he didn't expect her to say this. He patted her head and said kindly, "Just do what you want. You can go back. You still have injuries."

Qin Jing hugged Qin and watched Qin Shou go away, feeling empty for a while.Her father didn't dare to mention it for her sake, for fear that her stepmother would treat her badly. Now seeing his lonely back, she feels sad. If there is a chance, she must find a stepmother for herself.

In the blink of an eye, more than a year later, Qin Jing went to practice spells like other disciples. Morning and evening classes were unavoidable. At the beginning, he occasionally complained, but later he didn't say a word. After all, the path was chosen by himself. .It's just that since that day, Zi Yin never showed up again. After a long time, she didn't think about it anymore, and it has become a habit to wander around Jiange from time to time.

This day, Qin Jing finished his evening class, and without letting Song Zhi know to follow, he secretly went down the mountain with a basket of incense candles and the piano in his arms.It's just that she didn't know that there was a person following behind her all the time, with deep inner strength and light steps, but Qin Jing couldn't catch the slightest sign of trouble.

She came to the river, lit joss sticks and burned paper.Then put a few river lanterns into the river, clasped his hands together, knelt on the ground, and murmured: "Aniang, today is your birthday, I have nothing to give you, but I have learned the song you often sing, and I will sing it today." I will listen to you."

The flame of the candle flickered twice. Qin Jing sat down cross-legged with a smile and put the qin on his lap. He plucked the strings with his bare hands. However, Qin Jing couldn't understand the artistic conception of each, and she learned how to play, not as good as her mother's three-point charm back then, but it was also a wonderful sound that lifted the clear and cleared the turbid.

Pluck a string, and sing lightly: The calm plain flowers fly in the wind, the catkins dye the Champs, the gossamer, the willows, the luxuriant, empty locks, the courtyard, the spring

The dream of floating life goes to the dream of floating life

Cherish the acquaintance in this life and stay together in this life

The grass is luxuriant, the moon is bright, a good color

Cherish the fate of this life, cherish the love of this world, who can explain the ignorance and talk

Where is my heart

There is a plum like the beginning, the heart is like a jade, and there are wings, wishing to fly together

Back then it was common to gamble with books and throw tea

Ruo Dai in the distant mountains wants to say goodbye to the dream of the blue sea and blue bridge with the king

Who wrote Qingfeng Ci

Who is drinking a few bottles of drunken string songs?

The long song is not finished, the brush is wrong, the seal fragrance is gone

Where the candles are still burning, the hibiscus flowers are half blooming

Clouds enter the moon and drink wine in the Tianshan Mountains

The sound of the zither was smooth, and the singing was low and lingering. The figure in the distance moved and walked towards her slowly.

Qin Jing heard the voice clearly, and stopped in fright. The strings he grasped tightly did not dare to turn his head, his palms were sweaty, his neck was stiff and he did not dare to speak, he heard the footsteps getting closer, but he did not dare to move In the slightest, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.If it's a house robbery, that's fine. You can give her everything of value on her body, except for the Jiuxi mirror and this piano.If it is a cauliflower thief who steals jade and fragrance, it will be difficult to deal with. She has never had any illusions that she can knock down a person with one hand.And at the bottom of the mountain, if she used spells indiscriminately, she would definitely be discovered. She held her breath, picked up a handful of sand, and waited quietly for the person to approach.

The man reached out and patted Qin Jing on the shoulder.

"Junior Sister Qin Jing!"

"Wow--" Qin Jing didn't hear the call clearly, and quickly threw the sand out of his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the hand, gritted his teeth and twisted the wrist with all his might.But that person wasn't so useless, he moved a step sideways to avoid the oncoming sand, grabbed Qin Jing's hand with his back, and threw her out.

After Qin Jing was thrown away, in order to prevent the piano from being broken, he hugged the body of the piano and rolled several times. He stood up and saw the appearance of that person clearly. It turned out to be Lingduan!

Such an insidious villain, why did you follow her here!

Ling Duan raised his eyebrows and sneered at Qin Jing: "I said, junior sister, you are very leisurely. If the head teacher finds out about going down the mountain privately, you will definitely be expelled from Tianyong City." Looking not far away He swept away the incense candles and several river lanterns on the river, and the incense candles were extinguished, and the river lanterns were also submerged in the river.

Qin Jing was very angry, and said angrily: "You didn't go down the mountain! You are still a cultivator, and you dare to disrespect the dead. If you can become a fairy, it will be a joke in the world. If my mother has not been reincarnated, she must be Even a ghost will never let you go!" It was a mistake for her not to bring a sword down the mountain this time, otherwise she would have to poke a few holes in him to relieve her hatred.

"It was so hard to catch you going down the mountain alone. I didn't get to know you quickly enough to avenge my sword." Ling Duan drew his sword and went up. Xi Jing, when the sword was about to reach the roar, the blue sword light swept over and knocked down the sword in Lingduan's hand. The moon-like silver hair adds a touch of immortality.

Qin Jing's eyes widened, as if his soul had been taken away.

Ling Yue came back to his senses, startled, knelt down on the ground, and said tremblingly: "The elder holding the sword made it clear that I didn't mean to hurt Junior Sister Qin Jing."

Zi Yin hadn't appeared for a long time from a distance, and he could see clearly the reason in the middle. Ling Duan framed his fellow sect like this, and he would be expelled from Tianyong City, and Qin Jing went down the mountain privately. The rules of Yongcheng cannot be broken, and they will be severely punished. This is also a dilemma...

He thought for a while, then said with a raised eyebrow, with a little anger in his words: "I have the right to pretend that what happened today never happened. If you dare to do harm to your fellow disciples in the future, I will definitely abolish your whole body cultivation base and drive you out of the school." Tianyong City!"

Ling Duan knelt down and kowtowed, and scrambled and crawled away from the place, thinking in his heart, how could the sword-wielding elder, who had been in closed-door training, come out of the closed-door training, it is really a strange thing.

Before Qin Jing came back to his senses, he murmured, "Master."

Zi Yin nodded, and looked at the Qin, the Qingluan pattern engraved on the Qin was very familiar, but his memory was a little fuzzy.

"This piano?"

"It belongs to my aunt." Only then did Qin Jing recall that she was holding the qin in her arms. She took out the qin to have a look, only to find that several strings had been broken. She anxiously placed the qin on the ground, knelt down and started tinkering with it. The strings, however, cannot be repaired.

Ziyin also squatted down along with her, carefully looked at the pattern on the Qin, and asked in a deep voice: "What's your mother's name?"

"Murong Yanyue."

The author has something to say: I wrote a song in it according to Phoenix Yufei, there is a finished recording, if you want to listen to it, poke me~ (The previous chapter has been posted, and the beginning of this chapter will be followed by new chapters, I am back! !!)