[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Let's learn from you big-headed ghost, you must put an end to your bullying behavior, isn't it just for a piece of broken sword practice material, Qin Jing is sure that he must come for that thing, but he can't think of anything else.

Her forehead was slightly stained with sweat, she clenched her hands into fists and didn't know how to place them, and her palms gradually became moist. A gust of cool wind blew, and she shivered for a while, then looked down at her clothes, thinking that the Jiuxi mirror on her body was also kicked. In his arms, he should not be recognized, so he took a deep breath, turned his head away, pointed his finger at the person in front of him, and shouted: "The senior is going to bully the weak, I even said I won't talk to you By the way, what are you doing!"

Even though she was often stupid, she definitely wouldn't do something that would obviously lead to defeat.But the last time was indeed caused by her being unable to think about it for a while, which led to what happened one after another. Now that she thinks about it, she really regrets it, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, and she can only accept what happened. Believe it thoroughly.

Those indifferent eyes cast toward Qin Jing, Junyi's face slightly raised, his hands on his back, but his expression was still cold: "Since you came up, why did you retreat without fighting, besides, this young master just beat..." Zi Yin paused, a softness flashed in his clear eyes, and then he said with a half-smile: "Very good."

He really didn't know why her martial arts had improved so much this year.

Her silent heart was like a pool of dead lake water, but suddenly there were ripples. She held her breath and asked the adjudicator next to her: "Hey, has he signed up? If he doesn't sign up, send him away quickly."

"This..." The adjudicator wiped the sweat from his forehead, flipped through the notebook, and asked, "May I ask what the name of the knight is?"

"Ziyin of Tianyong City."

There was an uproar in the audience, either surprised or happy, it was not easy to see the sword fairy after so many years, so I had to hurry up and pay my respects to the fairy.

"Since it's a sword...the sword fairy is coming, so why sign up?" The arbitrator naturally helped Zi Yin, because the big guy also wanted to see the heroic appearance of the sword fairy when he released the sword.

Qin Jing's teeth were itching with hatred, but Zi Yin took a step back and said, "Since this young master doesn't want to compete, then that's fine."

In the end, when everyone was disappointed, the judge handed a box to Qin Jing, saying that it was the reward this time, and it was a piece of sword-casting material that was rare in a century, containing light five-color stones.

When Qin Jing took the box with both hands, his waist tightened, as if someone was pulling him, and in a blink of an eye, Ziyin took the sword and walked away with it.

A cold light flashed in Xun Hua's eyes standing under the stage, and Yu Jian followed.

"Xiao Jing has had enough nonsense. Now that you have even hit the list of chivalry, can you go back to Tianyong City with your teacher?" the man who controls the sword said lightly, without a trace of emotion.

When Qin Jing came to his senses, Zi Yin had already hugged her and landed on the ground, surrounded by silence, she took a step back and kept a certain distance from him.

Ruo Ruofu's cheeks radiated heat, she twisted her clothes and lowered her head, not knowing what to say, could it be said that Master is so elegant, come here for a walk?Or ask a good teacher, long time no see, are you always healthy?But it seems a little weird to say that. Could it be that Master, what a coincidence, you also came to the list.

Now she really wants to buy a piece of tofu to kill her. She can speak well on weekdays, but today she has become a mute.

"I'm not going back." After sinking his breath, he suddenly felt that it wasn't a big deal, it wouldn't be as serious as the sky falling.

"How long are you going to stop messing around?" Zi Yin's indifferent words suddenly became emotional when he raised his eyes.

Qin Jing looked at him, and upon closer inspection, Zi Yin's complexion was slightly pale, and there were faint bloodshot eyes in his eyes, presumably it must be the result of spending most of his cultivation to save her last time, but not retreating in time.

She sighed softly: "I was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and the master spent a lot of cultivation to wake me up. Then why don't you go to retreat and practice? Is it me or the master? Is it difficult to let me go back?" Do you want to beat me up again? Master also knows how severe the punishment for going to Tianyong City without permission is. Besides, the life in Tianyong City is cold and miserable, how can I bear it?"

"The injury on your body is not healed, and it will take a few years to fully heal, otherwise...you have thought about the consequences. Tianyong City is the place where the cleanest qi in the world gathers, and it is good for your injury. Go back with me as a teacher." This is the first time Ziyin begs someone like this.

"Life and death are determined by destiny." Qin Jing smiled wryly, his eyes were sour, and finally he couldn't help but shed tears.

Ziyin's heart trembled, and he waved his sleeves and said angrily: "It's nonsense, how can you belittle your own life at such a young age."

At this time, Xunhua found them, and it was easy for him to find them. He stepped forward and pulled Qin Jing, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Ziyin saw you shaking your sleeves from a long distance, don't scare my mirror." Son, I thought you were going to retreat again, so that's good, I don't have to go all the way to Tianyong City branch to meet you for my marriage with Jing'er."

Qin Jing hit her chest with his elbow, but he still hugged her tightly without changing his expression.

Zi Yin was startled, and looked at Qin Jing in disbelief, her expression changed, and she looked away: "Master, if you don't dislike it, you can go back to Cangjian Villa with us and my father to choose a good day and auspicious day for us together. Being a teacher every day and being a father all your life, you are naturally the same as my father, so you can marry us then?"

Ziyin frowned and said nothing.Seeing this trembling heart, Qin Jing raised his eyebrows and continued: "If I have a child in the future, can Master teach him swordsmanship?"

"Okay." The voice was hoarse but low and crisp.

"Then let's say goodbye." Xunhua said with a gloomy face, holding her shoulders tightly, "Jing'er, what do you want to eat later?"

"Wait." She said suddenly, broke away from his hand on the shoulder, walked up to Zi Yin, and put the box in his hand: "This is useless to me, but it might be useful to Master."

But at that time, Zi Yin took out a red sword tassel from her sleeve and put it in her palm, her words were as cold as usual, irresistible: "Take it, and let me know that you are well."

This sentence shook all her mind, and at the same time there was a throbbing pain in her heart. She smiled and put the tassels in her sleeves, then turned around and walked towards Xunhua: "I've made up my mind, I want to eat chopped peppers Fish head, sauced chicken drumsticks, osmanthus candied lotus root..."

When reporting the name of the dish, she looked back absent-mindedly. The man who looked like a god was still standing there. He was the person she had been thinking about but had to push away. In the end, she could only end up sad. The result of her lungs not dying well is this really what she wanted?

If she could choose, it would definitely not end like this.

Even if there is no fate in this life, why not just let it go, he doesn't have to accept the calamity, and she doesn't have to accept the punishment of heaven, so it's the best of both worlds.

A sweetness surged in my throat, and I swallowed it abruptly, and she slowly withered, just withered, and it was enough to exchange two lifetimes of waiting for your one lifetime of favor.

The author has something to say: come in the morning for an update first, and then come in for an update in the evening, it’s good~ Why is the master’s style of painting different when he comes out? TAT Master suddenly found that you are so affectionate, but how can you shake your sleeves at the mirror? , you have to coax her back, continue to be noble and glamorous for a P! ! !I'm going to be schizophrenic This is really good!

The rhythm of the mirror reminds me of the poem I looked back at five hundred times in my previous life, faintly sad QAQ