[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Shut up you big headed ghost!What else do you know besides closed doors?Yes, you still know about swords, you also know how to restrain Tu Su's evil spirit, you know that you are my ancestor, even my ancestor?After hundreds of lifetimes, you're an old bastard who can't figure out what's going on!

Qin Jing was surprised to find that she was eating those swords and Tu Su's jealousy. If she was full one day, she would throw all those swords into the sword furnace, and she would throw Tu Su to the back mountain to feed the tiger. Lions go.

After returning to the house, she suddenly felt cold all over her body, and the sweetness in her throat that she tried her best to suppress could not help but spit out, and spots of bright red fell on the ground.The hand holding the door slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

Song Zhizhi waited quietly for Qin Jing to come back in the house, but she came back, but who could tell her what happened?

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Song Zhiliao helped Qin Jing who had fallen to the ground, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Jing pushed Song Zhile away in despair, stumbled and found a wooden box from under the bed, and suddenly threw it on the ground viciously, the wooden box was broken, and small pictures flew out of the box, Song Zhi took a closer look and saw that all of them were elders holding swords, so he picked up the small statue anxiously and said: "You are crazy, if other disciples see you, you will be kicked out From Tianyong City."

"I'm crazy! I just want all the disciples in Yongcheng to know that I just fell in love with my master, so what?" Qin Jing snatched the thing from Song Zhile's hand and threw it outside the house , and stopped her and closed the door heavily, loudly saying: "Don't pick it up!"

Song Zhi shook his head helplessly: "You finally admit that you like the elder holding the sword, but you can't do this, the consequences are a bit serious." Although she knew her cousin must like the elder holding the sword early on, she never She has never admitted it, but this is the first time she has encountered it. Maybe it's because the elder holding the sword has been unconscious for a while, and she has lost her mind.

At this time, a red-clothed man floated by outside the house, picked up a bunch of small portraits from the ground, looked at them carefully, covered his sleeves and smiled...

"Got it? I'm so hungry now, I want to eat..." Qin Jing suddenly said to Song Zhi who was in a daze, his expression seemed to be a little normal.But Song Zhi was a little scared, she vaguely felt that her cousin would go crazy intermittently.

"Cousin, do you want me to go to my master to show you if you're mentally disturbed, and you just vomited a mouthful of blood, is it okay?" Song Zhili's big eyes flashed, and when he looked at Qin Jing, he grabbed her wrist Get the pulse for her, thinking that Song Zhi would still learn to write the Qihuang technique after following Elder Ningdan.

Qin Jing shook her hand away, and said disapprovingly, "I'm not trying to make up for it, go cook for me quickly, and don't forget to put more red dates." Red dates?Where did she get the red dates, Song Zhi had no choice but to search for red dates all over the city.Not long after, a table full of dishes was placed in front of Qin Jing.Of course, there is also a bowl of jujube soup, which Song Zhiliao specially prepared for her.

Qin Jing endured the throbbing pain in her heart and kept eating, but no matter how well cooked, she felt that the food was tasteless, like chewing wax. After eating for a long time, she still didn't know how to move her chopsticks. She left for two or three days. He didn't ask her how she was doing, but she also lost her temper at her, and ordered her to cook for herself after losing her temper. She really didn't look like a big sister, so she put down her chopsticks and asked, "You and brother Lingyue?" How is it now?"

Song Zhiliao put a piece of her favorite sweet and sour fish in her bowl, but she didn't say a word, because there had been no progress, and she didn't know what to say.

"Let me tell you that people who cultivate immortals have problems and their reactions are a little slow. You have to work harder. Whether I can live a good life in Tianyong City in the future depends on you. In the future, Mrs. Zhangjiao will have to cover me. Get me an elder as well, no way...the elders have too many things to do, so give me a leisurely job...In short, I want to be a high-level...so that no one will bully me in the future." Qin Jing put the fish in the bowl In his mouth, he smiled at Song Zhi.

"You are the apprentice of the elder holding the sword, who dares to bully you?" Song Zhi was puzzled, and who would dare to bully her according to her temperament, but in fact, there are many people who bully her, and she was almost maused last time It's only a second, you have to be careful when you go out.

"Don't mention him to me, I'll let him go to retreat." Qin Jing poked the fish's belly in displeasure, and sighed slightly when he realized how innocent this fish is.

"Bring me the pear blossom wine you brewed last year." Qin Jing said suddenly.

Of course she refused, she vaguely felt that Qin Jing was always a little abnormal, his complexion was slightly pale, and his lips were not bloody, as if he was very weak but he was pretending to be strong, but she didn't know what happened. Seeing other disciples say that the elder holding the sword has woken up, but why she is still so unhappy, I think her cousin's mind has always been elusive.

"If you don't bring it to me, I'll grab Brother Lingyue from you tomorrow..." Qin Jing rolled his eyes at her, and said seriously, grabbing the chopsticks tightly.

After knowing it, she still refused to compromise, moved the jujube soup and put it in front of her eyes: "If you really want it, I can give it to you. Anyway, whether you grab it or not, it's not mine."

Qin Jing was dumbfounded for a moment, such threats were useless.Just don't drink this wine, she can secretly bring a jar.

Here, Zi Yin originally wanted to retreat, but there was one thing that he couldn't figure out all the time. Not to mention the coldness subsided, even the injuries on his body that had not subsided for many years were half healed. Who on earth has such ability? Looking at the whole world There may not be such a person in Tianyong City.In this way, we can only call Hongyu to ask questions.

"Master, Hongyu doesn't know either, Xiaojing only said that Bingpo's blood marrow can save you." Hongyu said.

Zi Yin held Bing Po's blood marrow tightly in his palm, as if he understood everything, he closed his eyes, and then opened them slowly.

He said lightly: "It's hard for her."

Standing with hands behind hands, standing in front of the window, I don't know where my thoughts are drifting away.

Hongyu took out a stack of papers from her sleeve: "Hongyu picked this up outside the small mirror room, in fact..."

Ziyin heard the word "small mirror", turned around, took a stack of papers in Hongyu's hand, and turned them over one by one, each of which was him, or dancing sword, or drinking tea, or Playing chess... And there is a line of small characters under each card.

There are trees on the mountain and the trees are withered. Can you know if you are happy with the king?

Juanxiu's handwriting went straight into his heart stroke by stroke, looking at the little portraits, a gleam of warmth sprouted in his heart, a smile flashed on Leng Jun's face, maybe he didn't even know that she had gradually entered his heart, but Seeing the blood of Bing Po in his hand, he frowned his stretched eyebrows, stopped smiling and returned to his previous appearance, the streamer in his hand scattered the paper into ashes, and stood by the window with his hands behind his back: "Just pretend it didn't happen. "

Hongyu was startled, she had followed Ziyin for many years, and she had seen some differences between him and Qin Jing. She thought she could help Xiaojing, but now she dared not speak out about Ziyin's behavior.

He really has broken through everything in the world, and he can even handle emotional matters freely?

At night, Qin Jing sat alone on the back mountain, enjoying the cool breeze, secretly drinking the pear flower wine he stole from Zhizhi.

She tilted her head, looking at the stars in the sky, and suddenly a white light fell. The man's white clothes fluttered, like a banished immortal. He walked up to her softly, knelt down and said softly to her, "Little mirror, can you miss me?"

"Master..." Qin Jing shook his head and continued, "Who are you, go away."

"I brought you the sword, how could such an important thing be left in the teahouse." The man took out the sword and held it in front of Qin Jing.

Qin Jing was already in a mess of drunkenness, there was still some sword in his heart, he could see the red sword tassels, he was a little sober, brushed the tassels, and then wept for a while.

The man was slightly stunned, took him into his arms, patted his back and said, "Little mirror, don't cry." Suddenly he sensed that she was in a state of confusion, and clasped her wrist, looking for her pulse, frowned and said: " You are hurt?"

Qin Jing was sobbing, pointing to his heart and saying, "I...no, it's just that there is some pain here, everything else is fine."

After crying for a while, she also quit drinking, sobered up, and rubbed her eyes: "Xunhua, why are you here?"

"Didn't I just say, I'll give you a sword." Xunhua said with a smile.

After she woke up, she felt very embarrassed to be held by Xunhua. She wanted to push him away, but when she turned her head and looked at the faint blue and white clothes in the distance, one could imagine who that person was. In a fit of anger, he hooked Xunhua's neck and smiled slightly: "Xunhua, come on, hug me tighter."

Xunhua was taken aback, when did she change her mind, but he was too embarrassed to refuse to throw herself into her arms... It was only a few encounters, he felt that she seemed to have known her, and he missed her very much after seeing her for a day. The name Tianyong City is just to come and see her.

A person standing in the dark, who never showed his face, clenched his hands in his sleeves and frowned after seeing this scene, then turned and went to the sword tower.

Qin Jing watched the figure disappear into the dark night, his heart ached again, his head became heavier and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Seeing Qin Jing fainting on his shoulder, Xunhua patted her cheeks and shouted, "Little Mirror, don't sleep, I finally went to Tianyong City to visit you, you are too unpleasant."

"Master, you are so noisy..." Qin Jing raised his hand and shook it away in a coma.

Xunhua burst into anger on his face: "Look clearly, I'm not your master, I don't want you as a stupid apprentice." A steady stream of true energy poured into her heart, and her pale face recovered a little color.

Xunhua was puzzled, how could she be like this after only seeing her for a few days.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Zhi wanted to see how her cousin was doing, but when she lifted the curtain, she said in surprise, "Cousin...cousin...you...you..."

Xun Hua sat on the bed, smiling warmly: "Hello, cousin."

Qin Jing was woken up by Cicada, very irritable, and turned over: "It's so noisy! It's not like the sky is falling..."

But the next words were abruptly blocked, she tremblingly said: "Xunhua, why are you here?"

"You hugged me all night and didn't let me go, yet you still have the face to ask me why I'm here?" Xunhua raised his eyebrows and smiled, and pulled the quilt over her body.

"I don't remember what I did to you." Qin Jing's face was red and white, and he glanced at Song Zhi, and motioned for her to go outside to stand guard. What's the matter? She rolled her eyes and said firmly, "I won't be responsible."

She was about to hide her face and run away in tears, did she drink too much yesterday or something, she fell asleep now, what can I do?When she was young, her mother told her that girls must never sleep with men, or they will have children, so it must be said.She looked mournful: "I'm really sorry, I just drank too much. If you have a child in the future, you can take it away. I won't be responsible to you anyway."

Hearing this, Xun Hua frowned, what was going on in her head, he was such a person who took advantage of others' danger, but it was fine, he just made a mistake and said, "Then I'm responsible for you, how about it?" ?" He approached Qin Jing with a smile on his face, and she pulled the quilt to cover her face.

He got up, patted her head and said: "I will go to your master to propose marriage later, you wait for me to come back obediently."

Qin Jing suddenly felt bad: "You come back!"

When Xunhua turned around, he was very puzzled.

Qin Jing said weakly: "He...he...is in retreat now, it's not suitable for you to go, he won't talk to you, and the marriage is all up to my father, he can't make the decision, but I really don't want to be responsible to you , how much silver do you want, you set a price, and I will ask my father to send it."

He vaguely remembered that the young man next door to his house was drunk and accidentally slept with his daughter. It was settled like this, and now he can only do the same.

Xunhua's face became colder and colder, and he even asked for a price. He felt that his value had dropped a lot in an instant. He was a fairy after all, how could he look like a...

The author has something to say: Emma has unknowingly written a lot of code in this chapter... It is also dawn, Sang Gan~