[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Hearing Murong's surname, Zi Yin looked at the qin again, as if she understood something, she got up, turned to face Yue indifferently and meditated.

Qin Jing didn't know why Zi Yin asked her mother's name, although she didn't know the reason, she still told him honestly, but when she said her mother's name, she seemed to see his frown , Then he was so deep and speechless.

Why do you get cold every time!Was it because she was too unpopular, or because his master really didn't like to talk, she thought for a while and decided that it must be her master's problem.She raised her head and whispered, "Master?"

Zi Yin turned around, eyes full of doubts.Qin Jing blinked, pointed to the broken string and said, "Can you repair the piano?"

"No." Zi Yin shook his head.

Qin Jing lowered his head in disappointment when he heard this, and sighed at Qin.

Seeing her slightly disappointed expression, with a flash of light in Zi Yin's hand, he called out the Gu Jun Sword, stretched out his hand and picked up Qin Jing who was still squatting on the ground, put the qin in her hand into his sleeve, and flew away with her on the sword.

Under the dark night, there is only a little moonlight, the surrounding is silent, only the sound of the wind whistling in the ear, besides the sword is the sword at the foot, Qin Jing's head is suddenly blank, pulling Zi Yin's sleeve, he has been scared and crying, panicked Said: "Master...respect, you...you take me...where?" She really didn't understand his master's thinking, so she took her to fly on the sword without any problem, and she didn't know where to take her.

"Xiuqin." Zi Yin said indifferently, Qin Jing was so frightened by the current situation that he was in a dizzy state, completely unaware of what Zi Yin was talking about, and the wind swayed from side to side was messy.

Ziyin was so disturbed by Qin Jing that he couldn't control his sword normally, and said loudly: "Don't move! You can't control your sword as a teacher." Qin Jing was frightened into a cold sweat, and the cold wind poured into his clothes. In addition to being afraid, he stretched his arms and hugged Zi Yin nervously, but refused to let go. If he continued to hold back at this time, it might pose a threat to his life, so he had to hug Ziyin tightly.Once she grasped the life-saving straw, she couldn't help but let go. She didn't want to be thrown to death.

Seeing that she was afraid, Ziyin had no choice but to follow her, so he had to speed up Yujian.After a while, Ziyin put his sword back into his sleeve and landed safely, but at this moment Qin Jing seemed to be still immersed in just now.

"You can let go." Looking at her ridiculous appearance, Zi Yin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiling uncontrollably, as if she was helpless, but also seemed to be... She is not afraid of anything on weekdays, and she took her flying with Yujian I'm afraid of becoming like this, and I don't know which one is the real her.

Qin Jing hugged Ziyin tightly, and shouted: "I won't let you go!"

Ziyin was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and reminded: "You are safe."

Qin Jing heard that there was something wrong with the surrounding voices, half opened one eye, and secretly watched, the lights of thousands of houses were hanging high all around, and passers-by cast strange looks at them in the bustling market, so the two seemed to be Out of place here, she seemed to realize something, let go of her hand in embarrassment, stood a few steps away, looked around, then remembered what she had planned for a long time, and said seriously: "I will refuse to participate in such a dangerous thing in the future." Son!"

"Could it be that you never took the sword control class in Tianyong City?" Ziyin asked doubtfully.

Qin Jing coughed in embarrassment, and said weakly, "I'm afraid of heights!"

Ziyin helplessly supported his forehead.After that, I didn't know what to say, so I saw a teahouse nearby, and said to her: "Drink tea here, calm down, and I will come to find you as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward, then turned around suddenly, seeing Qin Jing still in a daze, he ordered: "Don't run around."

Qin Jing nodded, tilting her head thinking, in fact, her master is quite considerate, her face flushed slightly, and she smiled embarrassingly.But she seemed to remember something, and said anxiously: "Master, return the piano to me!"

Ziyin had long since disappeared, and passers-by turned to her one after another, as if seeing a rare animal, she lowered her head and approached the teahouse.

A young man dressed as a scholar walked towards Qin Jing to block her way, and said with a teasing smile, "Girl, I have everything you want."

Qin Jing chuckled, bypassed him, went to sit down at the empty table, and called Xiao Er.

This person is probably sick, so it is better not to talk to him.

The scholar was taken aback for a moment, and then followed her to sit across from him. He opened his folding fan and slapped it twice intentionally or unintentionally: "Don't you think I'm a suave and suave young man, he looks more handsome than Pan An, no, he's more handsome than Pan An? Don't look at me."

This girl is probably stupid!The scholar was so angry that he saw Xiaoer serve tea, "Give me this girl's tea, and I will pay three times the price." Then he put the three times the tea money on the table.

Qin Jing gave him a cold look, and calmly took out a luminous pearl from his sleeve and put it on the table. It was used for lighting in her daily life, and said indifferently: "Xiaoer, drive him away, I want to book the table." .”

Xiao Er stared at the Ye Mingzhu with bright eyes. He is so big, but he has never seen such a bright pearl, so it is natural to see that his eyes are open, but the scholar in front of him may not be easy to offend, even though he is just a weak person. a scholar, but his father is a well-known bully in the city.This scholar only knows how to drink and have fun all day long, and to adjust his breath to good women. Others just dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

"Do you know who my father is?" The scholar was anxious, and he slapped the table, Ye Mingzhu was bounced off by the table, Qin Jing reached out to catch it, angry: "Even if your father is the Jade Emperor, you have to get out of the way!"

The scholar smiled ambiguously, and greeted a few people in the distance: "I just like you such a savage, come here, kidnap me."

Qin Jing snatched the teapot from the little second-hand man, opened the lid of the teapot, stood up, poured all the scalding tea on the scholar's face, heart-piercing screams resounded throughout the teahouse, Qin Jing covered his ears and vomited. Sticking out her tongue, she seemed to be in trouble.

Xiao Er shivered and retreated to the side, although he was very relieved, but thinking that he would open the door to do business in the future, he hugged the pillar and cried.

The few brought by the scholar were also fancy but not useful. She didn't even need to greet them with the nine-colored mirror, and she could just knock them down at will.After teaching the scoundrels a lesson, Qin Jing immediately felt refreshed and said triumphantly, "You have to wait for me to get angry before you leave."

If Ziyin saw him from the side, he would have sighed that he was careless in accepting disciples.It's just that he will definitely not come here yet.

"Ziyin, why did you think of coming to see me today." In front of Ziyin stood an old man with a gray beard and an old-fashioned appearance.This person is proficient in rhythm, and he likes to forge swords.

"To repair the qin." Ziyin cut to the chase, took out the qin and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the qin and said in admiration: "It really is a good qin, but it's a pity that two strings are broken, it needs to be replaced, but this... the strings are ice soul silk, if they are replaced with ordinary strings... "

"I want Bingpo Tiansi!" Ziyin thought about what the old man said.

Hearing this, the old man smiled kindly: "Alright, the two strings I happened to get a few days ago are also fate, but these are priceless treasures, if you like them very much, you can exchange them with amethyst stones.

This amethyst stone has always been an excellent material for making swords, and he has been coveting it for a long time, so Ziyin can get all three pieces of the Three Realms.

"I'll send it to you in a few days." When Ziyin said calmly, the old man was taken aback.

Seeing Ziyin agreeing so boldly, he was secretly happy.

But Ziyin's attitude today is really weird, he has always been tight to the treasure of amethyst stone, and he is also a person who doesn't know the rhythm, why does he regard this piano as more precious than that stone, so...he asked a high price: " Two strings for two amethysts."

Ziyin frowned, but still agreed.

The old man was overjoyed, originally he wanted to test it out, but who knew that he agreed so readily, it seems that the owner of this Qin is not simple, he couldn't help but ask: "Who owns this Qin?"

"My apprentice said it was her deceased mother's relic." Ziyin replied indifferently.

"Which apprentice, Tu Su? Ling Yue? Or the female apprentice you took in two years ago, Qin Jing." The old man took the strings and replaced them with extreme care. After all, they were exchanged for two amethyst stones. You have to take good care of them, don't let down those two rare treasures.

Ziyin turned her eyes coldly, and still said calmly: "It's Xiaojing."

The old man continued to change the strings thoughtfully: "I met that girl when I was in Hidden Sword Villa. She has average aptitude, but she is very clever. She loves to play and make trouble. She doesn't have the same temperament as Brother Qin. What's wrong with you?" Take her as an apprentice."

Ziyin didn't answer him either, and changed the subject: "Can the piano be repaired?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the heart-bleeding more than my little friend’s landmines. I just saw QAQ and Yuzu’s two swiping points for me. I’m very moved, but I’m very embarrassed to clear them. up. (Two local tyrants, hurry up and smash me to death with Ye Ming jewels QAQ)

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