[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Naturally, Qin Shou would not embarrass Zi Yin about this private marriage, and he was not allowed to secretly enjoy himself.Thinking about coming to this Hidden Sword Villa, it would be the most unlucky in his generation, having a daughter like this is really unfortunate for the family.A few years ago, several senior clan members wanted Qin Shou to choose the heir of the villa from the side line.

But now that she has found such a good husband-in-law, who dares to say that she is the misfortune of the Qin family, this is the biggest breath she has won in the past 20 years.

"Ziyin, since you and Xiaojing are married, can you change the name you call me?" Qin Shou was really uncomfortable listening to Ziyin talking about the owner of Qin Zhuang.

Ziyin was silent at first, probably thinking about this address, but after a long time, he heard it, but his tone was cold, "Father-in-law..."

Qin Shou was already very satisfied, turned his back to Ziyin, couldn't help smiling, and then kept smiling and said: "That's it, when the sword-questioning meeting is over, you two will have a make-up marriage."

No matter what, you have to enjoy the tea from Jianxian Jing to live up to this life.At this time, Qin Shou was already dreaming.

Zi Yin just wanted to refuse, but Qin Shou sighed and said: "Poor my girl, she finally got married, but she didn't even have a decent wedding. I really feel distressed. Which girl don't like to wear red wedding dresses?" Get married in a splendid manner?"

This made Qin Shou seem to have a girl's heart, able to accurately express their thoughts.This is what Wanqian girl thinks in her heart, not Qin Jing's. Zi Yin has already given her the wedding she wanted, a wedding for only two people.

Upon hearing Qin Shou's words, Zi Yin didn't know what Qin Jing was thinking, so she said, "Then ask Xiao Jing, if she wants a wedding, she can make up a new one."

Seeing that Zi Yin hadn't come out, Qin Jing finally couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed the pastry to Yun Jin: "You eat, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, she ran out quickly, Yunjin glanced at the pastry with a smile in her eyes, this is her lady's favorite food, indeed, Zi Yin's charm is much higher than this pastry.

It's just that Qin Jing had just walked halfway, Ziyin had already come out, Qin Shou was walking beside, saw Qin Jing coming, he snorted coldly and walked back.

"Daddy, daddy, where are you going?" Qin Jing was stunned for a while, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Qin Shou's sleeve.

Qin Shou tugged at the sleeve in Qin Jing's hand, turned sideways in disgust, glanced at her and said, "Do you see me as a father in your eyes?"

"Yes!" Qin Jingjing replied angrily, feeling a bad premonition.

Qin Shou's expression changed after a while, and he said with a gloomy smile, "I'll clean you up after the sword-questioning meeting is over. I'll go to Jianzhong tomorrow, and when I come out in January, the villa will be handed over to you." Suddenly he raised his hand again. He patted Qin Jing's shoulder and said, "Do it well, Mrs. Sword Fairy!"

Not good!Very bad!

Qin Jing's feet softened when he heard this, and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Ziyin supported her. Qin Jing turned his head to look at Ziyin, and said via voice transmission: "It's not that we will talk about it later."

Ziyin replied seriously: "Say it sooner or later, what's the difference, and I didn't promise you to say it later."

Qin Jing wants to cry but has no tears, Ziyin is no different, Qin Shou dare not blame Ziyin, but Qin Jing will really be miserable, with Qin Shou's temperament, he will not let her go easily .

Qin Jing stood up straight behind him, only to see Qin Shou heading in the direction of Jianzhong.

"Father, listen to my explanation, I really didn't mean to hide it from you..." Qin Jing ran after her.

Ziyin stood there looking at Qin Jing, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

Ever since Zi Yin came to the Hidden Sword Villa, there were not many idlers who dared to wander outside the sword mound, and Qin Shou was able to devote himself to making the sword, waiting for the last day to get the sword.

And these days, when Qin Shou went to Jianzhong, all the big and small things in the village fell on Qin Jing, but they were all small things, no bigger than disciples fighting, no less than firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.Whenever the disciples fought, Qin Jing punished them to the kitchen to learn how to cook with the cook, and stayed there for a long time if they couldn't cook well.

But it was strange to say that no one dared to fight after this measure continued, because Qin Jing's taste was too difficult to serve, and they didn't want to learn cooking endlessly, they had to be clear that they came to learn martial arts.

There was one day before the sword-questioning meeting, and the day when the new sword was released, so Qin Shou asked Qin Jing to come to the sword mound to complete the last step.

Take the blood to sacrifice the sword!

Qin Jing wondered why he came to look for her when he got to the point of taking blood.

"Father, don't you feel dizzy?" Qin Jing held a small knife, trembling across the palm of his hand, but still couldn't use his strength.

Qin Shou glanced at her, "Why do I get dizzy, it's just that my sword casting has consumed too much true energy, and now I'm powerless. After taking the blood to sacrifice the sword, I still need to rely on your own true energy in the furnace Fusion of blood and sword, this is done, the spirituality of the sword will be high."

"That's it." Qin Jing bit his teeth and wanted to strike himself, but when the blade touched his palm, he regretted it, retracted his hand, and shook his head: "It still doesn't work, I'm afraid of pain.

Qin Shou couldn't help it either, so he took the dagger from Qin Jing's hand, and was about to make further progress, but was snatched away by Qin Jing, and boldly said: "If you don't mind, take some blood, I'll do it."

But when Qin Jing was about to cut his hand, Zi Yinfei entered the sword mound, and quickly threw the dagger in her hand aside.

Without saying a word, a golden light flashed through the fingers of the left hand, and cut the palm of the right hand. At this time, blood beads came out, and Qin Jing and Qin Shou were both stunned. The bead led to the sword furnace, and then flew over the sword furnace, slowly integrating the true energy in the body into the sword.

After Zi Yin landed and stood firmly, Qin Jing immediately went to check the wound on his palm, but the blood mark on the palm was very shocking, Qin Jing cried out of fright, and took out a handkerchief to cover his hand.

Ziyin raised his other hand to stroke her hair and said in relief: "Look, there is no injury at all, why are you crying?" But after searching for a long time, she couldn't find a single inch of wound.

"Master Qin, this sword has been forged, so take it out quickly." Ziyin said.

While Qin Shou was happy, he didn't realize that Ziyin had changed his address back. It seems that Qin Shou's father-in-law is still far away.

"Why did you sacrifice the sword with blood for me? Isn't your heart hurting?" Qin Jing's heart was naturally very sweet, and he was still intoxicated by Zi Yin's scene just now, it was really touching!

But who knows that Ziyin pulled her back from the dream.

"You have just recovered your spiritual power. If you do this, how will you compete with swords tomorrow?" Qin Jing was really disillusioned by Ziyin's admonishing tone.

Qin Shou, who was standing aside, used words that were even more disillusioned than Zi Yin. He coughed lightly, and then said, "You guys started right in front of me. At least you have to wait until I'm not around."

Even though he spoke like this, it was obvious that his daughter was being protected by her husband, he was still filled with emotions, and he finally settled his mind.

"Father, then go away!" Qin Jing blinked.

Qin Shou asked Cang Tianzhong speechlessly, if he really had a husband and didn't want his father, now he has no status at all.

The sword-questioning conference was held as scheduled, Qin Shou has already retired, and today's protagonist is Qin Jing.

But she didn't understand why she was dressed so grandly, the wig on her head and the hairpin jewelry weighed at least seven or eight pounds, did she come to compete with swords?

People from all corners of the world, all major sects, and the eight Kunlun sects of cultivating immortals also came.

"Elder Sword Holder, Master Qin, and... Senior Sister Xiaojing, today I was ordered by Master to represent Tianyong City at the Sword Asking Conference." At this time, a man walked up with a sword in his arms, and this person was Wang Yunxing.

"What about my senior brother and my cousin, why did the Master Master send you here?" Neither Zi Yin nor Qin Shou responded, but Qin Jing was clearly not happy to see him.

"Eldest brother and junior sister Zhizhi will be there later." As Wang Yunxing said this, Ling Yue and Zhizhi walked towards her slowly.

Qin Jing also told Ling Yue and Zhi Liao to keep an eye on Old Wang Yunxing. If he wanted to compete on the stage, he would hold him down desperately. Firstly, he didn't want to fight him, and secondly, he didn't want Tianyong City to lose face.