His women's clothing dumps all beings

When Avi opened his eyes, the room was empty.

He stared at the ceiling in a daze, then closed his eyes in pain.

Master probably hates him even more.

After he was so disappointing.

He squeezed the tears from his eyes, and got up unsteadily, his heavy and cold body almost made him fall back.Regardless, he lifted the thick quilt with his almost unbendable cold fingers, and stretched out his frozen feet to reach for the shoes.

Gotta go to work.

Master has already hated him, so he must find a way to make up for it.

Otherwise, Master might not want him.

"What are you doing out of bed, go back."

Avi, who was originally sluggish, raised his head abruptly.I saw Zhen Weiliang holding a tray with a steaming medicine bowl on it, looking at him impatiently.

"……Yes!"

The medicine was not tasty, but Awei still drank it seriously, driving away most of the cold around him, and even sweating a little.Seeing Zhen Weiliang hand over a few candies, he was almost flattered.Putting the candy into the mouth under the watchful eyes of the master, seeing Zhen Weiliang turned around with the tray and the medicine bowl and wanted to leave, Awei finally couldn't hold back and shouted: "Master!"

Zhen Weiliang turned her head slightly: "What's the matter?"

"sorry!"

"Huh?" Zhen Weiliang turned around, put the tray aside, folded her arms, "Why are you sorry for me?"

Awei opened his mouth and said a thousand words, and finally only one sentence remained: "I made a mistake in my practice, and I became obsessed. It's because my apprentice was too eager, and I fell into the prestige of my master."

Zhen Weiliang squinted his eyes again: "That's it?"

Awei lowered his head, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "...that's it."

"In that case, let me discuss the matter with you," Zhen Weiliang leaned back, "How much power have you lost?"

"...Thirty percent."

"Well," Zhen Weiliang nodded slightly, "Then let me tell you, even if you lose these three successes, you are still an undeniable strong man in your age group. Teacher, you don't need to apologize, you are sorry Be a teacher."

Avi: "Master..."

"To my disappointment," Zhen Weiliang's tone that had just softened became cold again, "After repeated reminders from my teacher, you clearly knew that your practice practice had gone astray, but because of the awkwardness in your heart, you refused to change and repeated it again and again. hide."

"It's common to make mistakes, so why bother if you keep concealing them?"

Avi lowered his head, sweating profusely.

"What's more," Zhen Weiliang looked at him coldly, "Why don't you talk about what you did that day outside Yuanzhou City?"

Awei closed his eyes, slowly climbed out of bed, knelt down, and kowtowed.

Zhen Weiliang looked at him with folded arms: "Why, are you going to betray the teacher?"

"I don't dare!" Awei raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "I... really did something that violated Master's teaching and conscience."

Zhen Weiliang nodded slightly: "Let's listen."

"Tu'er..." He lowered his head and closed his eyes, "In order to ask the Demon Cult to spare Tu'er's life, he personally killed a hidden guard."

Zhen Weiliang didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Tu'er lied to him that I practiced special skills. Although I don't know who my biological parents are, most of them are members of the Devil's Cult. I will go to the Devil's Cult to find relatives in the future..." Awei said tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, "Awei just wants to survive, and Awei wants to continue to be with Master. At that time, the other three hidden guards were all dead. The man said that as long as I killed the last living dark guard, he would let his apprentice go, so Awei Just, just listen to him and kill that hidden guard..."

Zhen Weiliang looked at him silently.

The boy curled up on the ground and shivered, arousing pity.

It was these few things that caused him to worry about this matter all the time.

Especially the sword that killed one of them, although it was covered up afterwards, Zhen Weiliang could tell at a glance that it was Awei's sword.

This statement, at least makes sense.

After a long silence, he said, "Get up."

The boy wiped away two handfuls of tears, stood up, his body twitched slightly from time to time due to the crying just now.He still lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhen Weiliang.

"I believe you for the time being," the young man said calmly, "If you find out that you lied to me in the future, we should end our mentor-student relationship as soon as possible."

Avi froze.

"Go back to bed and lie down." Zhen Weiliang picked up the tray, turned and opened the door, "Your meridians are damaged, and you won't be able to exercise for five days. I have my own way to bring you back to health. This accident, take it as a lesson." .”

If it wasn't for his wandering mind, Awei wouldn't be on the verge of becoming obsessed.If he confessed early, it's not like Zhen Weiliang didn't have a way to bring him back to the right path.Zhen Weiliang has to personally lead Awei into a state of madness, so that he can break through and stand up again—why bother?

Avi lay obediently on the bed for five days.It is enough for Seventeen and Nineteen to come back and open the shop, and Zhen Weiliang personally takes care of Awei's three meals a day and daily soup.The two guys have just been rectified by Zhen Weiliang, and they have finally adjusted their positions. They just try to be a tool person without emotion every day, and just ignore other things.

After five days, Awei's meridians were no longer seriously affected.Afterwards, Zhen Weiliang guided him to channel his whole body power a few times, and Awei not only quickly returned to his original level, but also faintly made a breakthrough.

Today, after combing, Zhen Weiliang, who was sitting cross-legged behind the boy, stood up and patted his shoulder, which was getting stronger: "Bring your sword, and fight with me a few moves."

After a few steps, we reached the bamboo forest.Zhen Weiliang pulled out the folding fan from his belt, and slowly unfolded it in the ice and snow.

Awei's internal force is the typical villain type, yin and yang are yin and yin, with a chilly air.The "Yin Wu Sword Art" given to him by Zhen Weiliang is specially designed to cooperate with this kind of inner strength.Zhen Weiliang was different. He struggled for a long time with several incomprehensible secret books in the royal library, and finally chose the "Classic of the Mean", which looked more powerful.

He had to say that he made the right choice.

This exercise is really very moderate, it is completely between Yin and Yang, and you can switch between the two at will.But the problem is that if you want to make progress, you must maintain a balance.Just like a balance, there are an unknown number of objects placed on the left and right. Only when it is completely balanced and there is no slight swing can it be possible to rise.

In the actual practice process, there are extremely high requirements on the mental state of the practitioner.

This exercise is very safe, and it will never go crazy, and it is easy to transfer to other exercises if you can't continue practicing.But for the average person, the speed of practice can only be slower than a snail.Practicing it is no different from Tai Chi practiced by the grandfather downstairs.Because of this, it is not well-known in the Jianghu.

But also benefiting from its characteristics, Zhen Weiliang quickly became a top expert within a few years after he was able to get this cheat book.

Because of its moderation, Zhen Weiliang was able to sort out Awei's internal energy for his cold internal energy.

Of course, there is another benefit that I discovered later: the winter is no longer cold and the summer is no longer hot, which is really nice!

Therefore, in the cold weather, Zhen Weiliang wore thin clothes.Awei, on the other hand, had just had an accident after all, and was tightly wrapped up by Zhen Weiliang.

Zhen Weiliang hooked his fingers, indicating that although he was a ball, he could still bounce flexibly to make a move.Avi drew his sword slowly and took a deep breath.

After all, it is a boy.The childish sharp and stormy moves are immature and full of flaws—at least in Zhen Weiliang's eyes.He just turned sideways a few times and avoided all the moves.With a light tap of the half-open folding fan in his hand, the long sword flew out and pierced into the frozen ground.

"There is progress." Zhen Weiliang nodded slightly.

Such an exercise is not the first time.The attack range of the folding fan is naturally smaller than most weapons, but Zhen Weiliang doesn't care about this.His only requirement for a weapon is that it cannot be easily destroyed and is easy to carry.He has excellent lightness skills and can easily avoid the opponent's moves. His weapon only needs to help him spot the weak point during this period, and then win with one blow.Hands can do this too, but after all hands hurt, weapons don't.

Avi is also used to such a one-hit victory.He drew his sword and rose again.

This time, Zhen Weiliang didn't deal with the opponent simply and simply, nor did he blindly dodge.He faced the long sword with a folding fan in his hand, and there were crisp sounds in the bamboo forest.

With a sharp sword aura, several green bamboos sluggishly broke and slid down in the chilly air.The breeze swayed by the folding fan was much gentler, lightly dispelling the cold sword energy.Zhen Weiliang patiently gave advice to the young apprentice, and occasionally gave instructions.The little apprentice nodded seriously, his expression becoming more and more focused.

Hearty.Zhen Weiliang finally closed the fan, Awei understood, and put a sword flower on the long sword and returned it to the scabbard.Awei said: "By the way, Master, does this sword have a name?"

Only then did Zhen Weiliang realize that since he obtained these two weapons from the palace, he has not named them.Naming weapons is popular in Jianghu, although it's nothing to worry about, but since the disciples have asked about it...

Zhen Weiliang thought for a while, thinking of the still cold world during the first lunar month and the scene of martial arts practice just now, as if the cold was broken by a long sword, so he said casually: "Let's call it Pohan Sword."

Awei immediately knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name!"

Now that Jian has a name, Zhen Weiliang pulled him up and said, "Awei should also have a proper name. You really don't remember where your parents are from?"

Avi lowered his head: "Avi really doesn't remember."

"So, 'Avi' is what your parents called it?"

Awei shook his head: "The secret guard in that mansion said it casually, calling for convenience. The disciple's parents..." He frowned, "I only remember that a long time ago, someone called my disciple 'Han'er'."

"In that case," Zhen Weiliang was silent for a moment, he resolutely gave up on naming himself, "Why don't you choose a surname from hundreds of surnames and choose your own?"

He thinks his proposal is very good, he chooses a surname and names himself, how great!

When he was a child, he wanted to name himself, but luckily his parents stopped him, otherwise he would have to be called Zhen Lie now.

Awei thought for a while, then bowed his head and said, "Can I use my teacher's surname as my surname?"

Zhen Weiliang was stunned for a moment: "...Yes."

Awei hesitated for a moment, looked at the sword in his hand, and said, "Can that disciple...name himself Zhen Han after the name of the sword?"

Zhen Weiliang always felt that something was wrong, as if he had heard it somewhere, but couldn't figure it out clearly.He looked at the boy in front of him, smiled and touched his head: "As long as you like it."

"Then... as a teacher, I will wait for Han'er to become the number one swordsman in the world."

Zhen Han: "...Yes, Master!"

Zhen Weiliang: "Ah, I just said casually, don't take it seriously."

Zhen Han: "..."

Zhen Weiliang really just said it casually.

The number one swordsman in the world, or something, is too secondary.He didn't expect his apprentice to have any great promise, as long as he was safe and didn't cause trouble.

Anyway, he himself is promising enough, and his apprentice can support him no matter what.When the apprentice grows up, marry him a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law, and then hand over the troubles as soon as possible, and wait for his apprentice and grandson to play with peace of mind-this is his beautiful wish for this world.

What?Why didn't he marry himself?hey it's not...

So far, I can't remember who I like... If he actually has a boyfriend, how embarrassing it would be, if he goes back one day, it will be considered a cheating.If it wasn't actually his unrequited love, it would be even more embarrassing, because after thinking about it for so many lifetimes, people just don't bother to talk to him.In case it is actually a two-way secret love and not being together, can such a good thing happen to Zhen Weiliang?

But since there is no way to forget it, let's keep it in mind, anyway, he has no one urging him to get married and he is not in a hurry to get out of the single.

The next second, the hidden guard knocked on the door, and after being ordered to come in, he said respectfully: "The emperor ordered his subordinates to pass on the message to the leader, does the leader have someone he likes?"

Zhen Weiliang: "..."

Zhen Weiliang: "The rivers and lakes are uncertain, why should we do it at home?"

The secret guard nodded: "Boss, the emperor knows that you will say that, so I advise you not to be willful. As a woman, you are really old. If you don't see each other in time, you may not be able to get married. And when you are old, you will not be able to get married." Neither do the kids..."

"Enough is enough." Zhen Weiliang held his forehead sadly, "Tell my father, my status, if I get married, there will be a lot of inconvenience, please think about it more. I don't need to marry."

The dark guard nodded routinely and exited the door.

In the next room, Zhen Han quietly pushed open the door, staring at Zhen Weiliang's door, the blush on his ears slowly spread to his cheeks.

Zhen Weiliang, who didn't notice anything, buried his head in the desk and sighed.Thinking about it again, the last time I was urged to marry was in the life of studying law, and I am a little bit dumbfounded.

He can be young again and again, while others are only young once.If he uses his youth that has come back several times to deceive others about the one and only time, he will feel that he is a scumbag.

Speaking of...

The little apprentice is almost reaching that age.

what age?

At that age, the age with infinite fantasies about the opposite sex.

Do you want to give him some, cough, what kind of education?

Although I am only 11 years old now, I can find a wife when I am about fifteen or sixteen.

It was too tiring to find a wife for him personally, and Zhen Weiliang, who lived in seclusion, didn't know any girls of the right age.

——You might as well raise her until the age of 15 and just throw it out to roam the rivers and lakes, maybe you will abduct a girl back.

Very good and perfect.Zhen Weiliang, who thinks he has a good understanding of the psychology of adolescent boys, excitedly begins to write lesson plans.