moonlit night

Jun Changye didn't sleep well all night.

He had never done stealing before, and the accusation made by Feng Jiafeng Manlou was purely a false accusation, but now he made an exception for Huang Yan, and it seems that he will make a second exception soon.

They all go to the master to steal things.

This can't help but make him feel anxious and guilty, and secretly think about the solution. In the process of thinking, he unconsciously thinks of what Yue Qingchen said before, and he can't help but feel more warm in his heart, so he thinks about the solution more actively.

The result of thinking all night was that student Jun Xiao went to the Baimeilin on the top of Juechen Peak the next day with two not-so-obvious dark circles under his eyes, preparing for his first class since joining Juechen Peak.

Before, Yue Qingchen left a topic for the three of them to go back and think about it. The next time they teach, they will hand in a book review and share their thoughts together.

In general, it is to choose a favorite person from the six ancient characters, and briefly explain the reasons for liking.

This topic is very broad, and there is a lot of room for free play, and it can be used to examine the author's quality of mind and the degree of mastery of the history of ancient gods and demons. It is very suitable for in-depth understanding of the apprentices.

Now that he has accepted the job, and has not figured out the true purpose of the system for the time being and cannot think of a solution, let's do it as hard as possible without revealing any flaws, Teacher Yue thinks so.

It is correct to think this way, but he has overlooked a problem, that is, although the average education level of this class of disciples is not low, there are always unique and disharmonious cases.

Little Prince Xiao has been wandering around Liu Lane, Dog, Horse, Flower Street since he was a child, and no one cares about him, unlike his other brothers and sisters who received an excellent royal education since childhood, so although he has some understanding of poetry and songs, he really doesn't know much about this ancient world. What is the history of gods and demons?

From the moment he came out with this topic, he went to Wen Huifeng's Library Pavilion to nest for three days, and ran in to continue nesting after he finished his apprenticeship. After coming out this morning, he had thick dark circles under his eyes, and his face looked hopeless.

Luo Qingluan, who was the only one who slept well last night, was walking refreshedly on the path to Meilin. Seeing that the crumpled purple clothes in front of him were slowly moving forward, she jumped forward and patted him on the shoulder. Come on, happily said: "Good morning, Fat Yuan, how did you sleep last night? Are you happy to see Master?"

"Happy? Do you think I look happy?" Xiao Ziyuan turned his head with a melancholy face, with deep resentment in his tone, "You may not be happy now if you go to Zangshuge and stay without sleep for three days Where to go, now I don't even have the thought of looking at the beautiful sister at the door of Zangshu Pavilion, how can Master be happy."

"Three days?" Luo Qingluan asked in surprise, "What are you doing? Checking things?"

"Yes," Xiao Ziyuan became excited when he heard this, he raised the scroll in his hand, and said triumphantly, "It's fresh out of the oven, and it was written with great difficulty. I admire myself very much."

"The person I admire the most is..." Luo Qingluan snatched the scroll, and said word by word: "Li Yuan!! My God, if Master finds out about your behavior like this, he will be educated! You are Are you not stupid? Do you know who Li Yuan is? That is the big devil who kills people without batting an eyelid. I wish I could go back to ancient times and whip him hundreds of times, but you worship him, you really don’t know right from wrong!"

"Hey, why can't I worship Li Yuan because you worship Lin'an? I can also say that Lin'an killed Li Yuan, who I admire the most. Besides, I think it's very big for Li Yuan to stab a friend. Do you know that although the history books say that the dragon prince Jiuzhe is a wicked dragon that cannot be punished, but I think that since he is the friend of Li Yuan Mozun, it is also reasonable for Li Yuan to kill the immortal emperor and the immortal clan for him That's right. Besides, I..."

"You, what do you know? Ignorance and morality, right and wrong! I'm so mad, I don't care, the master will judge it later! Hmph!" Luo Qingluan threw down the scroll in his hand, angrily swaggered away go.

Xiao Ziyuan stared dumbfounded at the disappearing figure of the girl in Tsing Yi, and suddenly felt that the good mood he had built up early in the morning had been completely destroyed. He grabbed the scroll messy in the wind before he landed, and rushed to Luo Qingluan's The back made a grimace resentfully, then wrapped the clothes tightly around his body, and dragged his heavy steps towards Merlin slowly in the cold wind.

When he arrived, he found that Yue Qingchen had already waited for a long time in front of the chaotic jade case with a book in his hand, and there were two scrolls in front of him, presumably they were the books submitted by Jun Changye and Luo Qingluan this time. .

The breeze blew, and the plum petals swayed and danced in the wind. From time to time, they would stop and rest on the lapel of the white-clothed fairy, or play around with a few strands of black hair that fell down inadvertently. Like a crown jade, as graceful as an exiled immortal.

Xiao Ziyuan looked a little stunned, and couldn't help but start to imagine what the master would look like if he didn't wear a mask. After waking up from a dream, he suddenly realized what he was thinking, and quickly arranged his expression to look like a good student. Respectfully, he put the scroll on the jade case with both hands, then slowly stepped back to his own small case opposite the jade case, and quickly sat down.

"Everyone is here, let's start," Yue Qingchen put down the scroll in his hand, brushed his clothes and stood up, with a calm and light tone, "Have you read the Rongku style?"

"Responding to Master's words, the disciple has roughly read them three times." Luo Qingluan replied crisply.

"What do you think?" Yue Qingchen's expression remained unchanged.

"Well, it's too difficult, the disciple can't see the mystery." Luo Qingluan lowered his voice, "Probably the disciple is too stupid."

"How about Changye?" Yue Qingchen neither affirmed nor denied, and turned his language to Jun Changye who was sitting on Luo Qingluan's right.

"The disciple has practiced the moves according to the script a few times, but he still can't solve it by himself when he encounters doubts." Jun Changye also said in a low voice, "I hope Master will give you more guidance."

"I'm the same as Junior Brother Jun, the same," Xiao Ziyuan answered obediently before Yue Qingchen could ask. In fact, he hadn't even seen it, but he still couldn't tell the truth at this time, or he would die. Miserably.

After hearing some answers, Yue Qingchen nodded slightly, and then lightly folded a bunch of plum branches decorated with some white plums from the tree next to him.

"Do you know the origin of the prosperity and decline style?" He asked lightly.

"I know that Rongku is the natal magic weapon of the master Qin Shengzun, and the master picked up flowers to enter the Tao, so he is also known as the Taoist who picks up flowers." Luo Qingluan suddenly regained his spirits, "It is said that Rongku was originally a place in Xiaoxiang. The wild flowers on the unknown hill, one day the master wandered under the flower tree, suddenly tired, so he took a nap against the flower tree, and finally realized the Dao of heaven and earth in his dream, and even the tree he was leaning on was also contaminated with immortality. Qi turned into a spiritual tree. Later, the ancestor picked a flower from the highest point of the tree, which was the flower of glory and withering. It is said that the tree that the ancestor was lucky enough to rely on was an osmanthus tree. This is the origin of the Guild Guild, the number one event in the cultivation world."

Although she knew that it was ridiculous when she heard it, Yue Qingchen still didn't expose her when she saw Luo Xiaomei speak so cheerfully.

"This is a way of saying," he shook the plum branch in his hand, "but it is also enough to show that the most important thing to practice in the prosperity and withering style is the way of nature. Every flower and tree can be used as a tool, regardless of the time, or stick to it." shape."

After finishing speaking, Yue Qingchen seemingly casually raised the hand holding the branch, and with a slight sway of the wrist, he retreated to his chest, and then gently pushed forward, and the plum branch in his hand used this skillful force to circle around a specific path for a while. , pointing straight to the southeast.

For a while, the sound of walking through the forest and beating leaves can be heard all around, but there is no sense of noise. Instead, a sense of freshness penetrates from the ears to the bottom of the heart, and there is also a mysterious sound from the southeast in the world, corresponding to it.

"This is the starting style, which is called Dependent Origination, and it intends to borrow from the surrounding nature to create endless vitality."

The half-serious, half-joking voice of the black-clothed woman whose face could not be clearly seen in the memories seemed to be heard in front of her ears, and her graceful figure when she showed the moves, light and smooth, without any procrastination.

After closing the branches, Yue Qingchen waved his hands to the three people sitting down, and asked lightly: "What can you see?"

In fact, how can a beginner student see anything, even he himself combined the original foundation, read the scores day and night, and his own understanding to finally comprehend the whole formula.

So next, Yue Qingchen handed out a wooden sword to each of the three apprentices, and made three demonstrations again, and then began to guide the apprentices' movements separately.

Among the three, Luo Qingluan has the advantage in aptitude, Jun Changye is extremely perceptive, and Xiao Ziyuan has not found any advantages for the time being.

"Be steady," Yue Qingchen walked around Jun Changye's back, holding the boy's sword hand and rotating it vertically, then stabbed steadily with an unstoppable momentum, bringing the sound of piercing through the forest and beating leaves, and then Said softly, "Feel it with your heart."

Jun Changye feels that he is almost surrounded by Yue Qingchen's arms now, his hands move up and down with that person, his nose lingers with his unique breath, even the warm breath he brings when he speaks is shallow Sprinkle it on the back of the neck, causing some slight itching.

How can I concentrate on sword moves for a while.

"Master, I, I think I can do it. I can practice on my own. I don't need to bother you." After finishing the move, Jun Changye hurriedly held the sword and saluted Yue Qingchen, although his voice was still calm No clues have been revealed, but if you listen carefully, you will still find a little incoherent speech.

Fortunately, Yue Qingchen didn't listen carefully, and didn't notice anything unusual about Jun Changye at all. After all, high comprehension was Jun Changye's advantage, and it's normal to master seven or eight points of movement guidance once.

So at the moment, Yue Qingchen just nodded slightly, and then walked towards where the other two were.

"Oh fat, you are so stupid," Luo Qingluan imitated Yue Qingchen's moves just now according to his memory, and at the same time criticized Xiao Ziyuan's ridiculous moves, "I feel that if you practice to the depth in the future, you It is very likely that you will go crazy."

"How is it possible?" Xiao Ziyuan wanted to reply, but then he caught a sharp-eyed glimpse of Yue Qingchen walking towards him, and hurriedly put on the most professional posture he could, thinking that he would not appear too fool.

However, these little tricks of his can't be hidden from Teacher Yue. Yue Qingchen just took a look, then shook his head, took the sword in his hand and demonstrated it again, and then said: "Do you understand?"

Xiao Ziyuan shook his head honestly, and Luo Qingluan sighed.

"Qingluan can go over there to practice with Changye, and Ziyuan will practice with me." Yue Qingchen showed no signs of impatience, and said to Luo Qingluan lightly, "You and Changye can learn from each other and improve faster."

"Okay!" Luo Qingluan said crisply, and then ran to find Jun Changye with his sword in hand.

The purpose of this move is of course to clear away the light bulbs that disturb the relationship between the male lead and the female lead, and by the way leave Xiao Ziyuan one-on-one action guidance, commonly known as the tough battle.

Unexpectedly, within less than a stick of incense, Luo Qingluan ran back with a sword in his hand, followed by Jun Changye, who was also holding a sword and looking tangled.

"Master, I still don't understand some things, can you guide me a little more?" Jun Changye walked over with his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered an extremely difficult problem, "Senior Sister Qingluan can guide Senior Brother Ziyuan. "

At this time, his face was ignorant of how sincere and sincere he should be, as if he really didn't have enough understanding to solve the problem.