"Walk around the acupuncture points I taught you in order..."

In the elegantly decorated cabin, Shen Qi sat on the stool with her legs crossed, watching the topless boy on the bed with his eyes closed and crossed his legs, holding an apple in his right hand and taking a bite.

Seeing Sikong Zhaixing's unmoved appearance, Shen Qi smiled.

Although his talent can barely be called above average, his comprehension can be called one in a million.

She ate the apples in two or three bites, opened the door and left the room. Now that the winter solstice has passed for about a month, the weather is getting colder. In less than half a month, it will be the Spring Festival.

There was a light snow yesterday, and after it melted, it condensed into a thin layer of ice glass. When she stepped on it, there was a creaking sound. She drew out the long sword at her waist, and continued to dance the sword, swinging it along the way. After Jian Qi cleaned up the broken ice, he went to the front shop, took out weapons from the space and placed them on the empty shelves.

After finishing these, she opened the store door, ready to start the day's business.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a white-clothed boy covered with hoarfrost broke into her sight just like that.

Shen Qi sighed out of curiosity: "Come in."

The other party walked in obediently, then fixed his eyes on the sword, and pursed his lips stubbornly.

Shen Qi squatted down, held the other's cold hand, and the warm internal force was transmitted, and the boy's cold body gradually warmed up.

"When did you come?" After everything was done, she let go of her hand and went back behind the counter.

Ximen Chuuxue: "Yin time."

It was not yet dawn at Yinshi.It is also the coldest time of the day.

"...Have you had breakfast yet?"

"have eaten."

"Eating breakfast is a good habit, you have to keep it." Shen Qi crossed her legs and picked up the scripture book, flipped through two pages, she couldn't help it in the end, closed the book, looked at the stubborn little lady, "you whole Zhuangzi are so used to it." Are you really okay? Not everything will be rewarded if you persist in it. Do you think I am the kind of person who will be moved by you for a month and then sell you the sword?"

With such a big family and great business in Wanmei Villa, she didn't believe that the other party couldn't find a better sword than the black sheath sword she forged.But the child couldn't listen to anything. Last time, she couldn't help asking him where his parents were, so why did he just let him run out every day before dawn.The other party replied lightly, "I don't know", which made Shen Qi quite at a loss, and in the end she was too embarrassed to say anything serious.

"Why don't you want to sell it?" Ximen Chuuxue stepped forward, raised his head and asked seriously, "Is this sword very important to you?"

Huh?

Shen Qi raised her eyebrows. Originally, this kid used Chengmen Lixue's style of strategy, and reported at a fixed point every morning, and then came in like a sculpture, asking three questions without replying, and staying for two hours each time Then leave.Now he will take the initiative to talk to you?

Thinking of the old man with a kind face but an extraordinary look in his gestures, Shen Qi raised her hand and pinched her chin, and said with a smile: "For me, it is the most satisfying work I have done so far."

Ximen Chuixue's cold and childish voice continued: "Since a sword is forged, it is for people to use. You already have a sword, so what's the use of keeping it, it's better to give it to a more suitable person."

"Oh?"

Did this kid think of this line himself or was it taught by the old man?Looking at the small look in the other party's implied expectation, Shen Qi's heart softened, but she still couldn't help teasing and said: "In that case, then I'll leave it to my little apprentice. It's also good as a gift for him to be a teacher in the future." .”

"Little apprentice?" Ximen Chuuxue quickly realized, pursed his lips and remained silent.

It is indeed a matter of course for a master to leave good things to his apprentices.

This time, Ximen Chuuxue still stayed for two hours before leaving. After looking at the store all morning, Shen Qi rubbed her stomach, opened the curtain and went to the backyard. Even though Sikong Zaixing was still in meditation, she still woke him up .

"It's time to eat. Go back to your house for dinner." She patted the other person's naked back, "Since you have identified the acupuncture points, you don't need to take off your clothes when you practice."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled, put on his clothes and said, "Sister Shen, why is it so warm in this room?"

"Because the forging room is next door." Shen Qi explained casually.

"Have you been forging anything next door lately?"

"Well. The business in the store has been good recently, and some shelves are empty. I'll get some more."

Raising her hand to help him cut his hair, Shen Qi shouted: "Now! Immediately! Sprint home! Don't let your mother think that I abuse child labor and won't let them go home."

Seeing the thin little man running out with a smile, Shen Qi turned around with a smile, tidied up the bed, closed the door, and came to the next door.

In the steaming room, half-finished sword embryos were scattered on the ground.

"It failed again..." She took out a few iron essences from the space, and was in a daze for a moment, "Let Er Gouzi watch the store in the afternoon, try again."

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

After the meal was over, Sikong Zhaixing still didn't come back.

Shen Qi felt a little uneasy, so she closed the shop and went to the silk shop facing the street to inquire. One month later, Aunt Yuan's silk shop has been built and reopened. Now that the meal is over, it is the right time for shopping , there were quite a few customers in the shop, after Shen Qi went in, she only saw Aunt Yuan welcoming and sending them off with great enthusiasm.

"That... Aunt Yuan..."

"Oh, Ms. Wang, your eyes are really good! This is a new Shu brocade in my store. If you touch it, it feels as smooth as water. Look at the color..."

"Ahem." Shen Qi took a heavy breath, "Well, is your second dog at home?"

At this time, several customers had noticed her, but Aunt Yuan still ignored her.

Then Shen Qi understood that the other party was trying to get angry with her.

...But didn't Sikong Zhaixing tell her all about learning martial arts from her?Didn't she also express her acceptance and understanding?Why are you angry?

Seeing that the other party was busy with business, and made it clear that she didn't want to talk to her, Shen Qi simply turned her head and left the shop, then found a secluded place, suddenly got up lightly, crouched down on the roof of the backyard of the silk and satin shop, and called out in a low voice. Said: "Er Gouzi? Sikong Zhaixing? Little Xingxing?"

After calling a few times, a childish voice with the same low voice came from the room in the corner: "Sister Shen! I'm here!"

Shen Qi hurriedly jumped down from the roof, walked forward, and found that the door was locked, she used her internal force to unlock the door, pushed the door in, and saw Sikong Zhaixing curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, exposing A delicate little face is now covered with a few streaks of bruises.

As soon as he saw Shen Qi, Sikong Zhaixing wrapped his body tightly, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Shen... I'm sorry, I got into a fight with someone on the way back, my mother said that I would fight fiercely as soon as I learned martial arts, so no Sent me to your place. And locked me up."

Shen Qi stepped forward, sat on the bed, stretched out her hand to tug on the quilt, and Sikong Zaixing obediently let go.

The naked upper body suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps.The bruises and purple marks on it look quite penetrating, but they are actually just skin trauma.Moreover, the surface of the wound had a yellowish luster, and it smelled like medicinal oil. Apparently Aunt Yuan's mouth was poisonous, but she still felt very sorry for him in her heart.

"Who did you fight with?" Shen Qi took a look, and after seeing that there was nothing serious, she wrapped the quilt around him, sat aside and said with a smile, "I guess you must not have provoked others."

"How dare I provoke him, my store is still his." Sikong Zhaixing frowned, "It's that Ximen Chuuxue who often comes to the store, he stopped me for no reason, saying he wanted to compete with me."

Shen Qi's expression suddenly became subtle.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't notice, and said angrily: "I said I don't know how to use a sword, but he didn't believe me. Later I said that I really don't know how to use a sword, and I don't have a sword in my hand, so he said no You can also compete with swords. Compete with me in martial arts."

"……Then?"

"Then I lost." Sikong Zhaixing raised his hand and rubbed his nose, then suddenly said with a smirk, "But he didn't get any favors either!"

"What happened to him?" Shen Qi was suddenly aroused curiosity.

"I bit his chin, haha, this guy must be ashamed to face people these days, sister Shen, you can be quiet for a few days." Sikong Zhaixing laughed.

Imagining such a lovely ascetic young lady of Yuxue with a tooth mark on her chin, Shen Qi also smiled, but seeing Sikong Zhaixing still gloated after losing, she couldn't help but pour cold water on her: "The owner of Wanmei Mountain If you have a great cause, you must have a good wound medicine, maybe the scars will disappear tomorrow, but you don’t know how long the bruise on your face will last, and it’s not certain whether you will be able to practice martial arts in the future."

Sikong Zhaixing's smile froze, and his mouth was about to cry: "Yes, sister Shen, please help me persuade my mother."

"Have you told her the detailed process of this matter?"

"The store was busy, she didn't have time to listen to my explanation, she just scolded me, then hurriedly gave me medicine, and locked me up."

"Then you wait until your mother is busy, and then explain it to her in detail, and your mother won't blame you."

After all, it was just two children fighting, not to mention the other party took the initiative to provoke, Shen Qi believed that Aunt Yuan was not such a person who didn't know right from wrong.

After leaving some good wound medicine for Sikong Zaixing, Shen Qi returned to the shop. As she expected, when the shop was about to close, Sikong Zaixing ran over with a smile on his face and said he Mother has forgiven him, starting tomorrow, he can still come to study.

In the early morning of the second day, Shen Qi practiced sword in the yard for a while as usual, and then opened the store.

Sure enough, someone was already guarding the door.

She focused on the other person's fair little face, and lowered her gaze - tsk, there are no teeth marks.

"You lied to me." Ximen Chuuxue stood on the frosty ground, looked up at her expressionlessly, "Your apprentice doesn't practice swords."

Shen Qi squatted down and held his hand, warming it up with her inner strength, while smiling: "That's because I haven't had time to teach it yet."

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze gradually moved down following her movements, staring fixedly at the pair of tender hands holding him, he pursed his lips, and said again: "I am better than him."

"En." Shen Qi nodded, with a tone of coaxing children, "Not only are you better than him in martial arts, but you are also higher in talent than him, but children still don't want to fight, it's good for everyone to be friends in harmony. "

The little hand in the palm was quickly warmed, Shen Qi withdrew her hand, and was about to turn around and go back to the shop, when she suddenly heard the boy's voice say calmly: "If I come to be your apprentice, can you give me that sword?"

Shen Qi paused when she turned around, and turned her head quickly.

"What did you say?"

Ximen Chuixue paused, and repeated: "I said, I will be your apprentice."

After warming the hands of this stubborn child for a month, Shen Qi has already figured out his bones. This person's talent is not much inferior to that of Dugu Qiubai. As long as he has the right guidance, he will definitely be able to walk on the martial arts path in the future far away.

Such a person who is destined to be amazing and talented in the future, now wants to worship himself as his teacher just because of a sword? !

Undeniably, Shen Qi was moved.

She subconsciously called up the panel and glanced at the three characters [Loading] on the task panel that had not changed, and had a vague premonition that she might stay in this plane for a long time.

According to Ximen Chuuxue's talent, he might be able to become a teacher within a few years.

The arrow in my heart wavered between acceptance and rejection, and finally fell slowly to the left.

The author has something to say: the second update.

The next one will probably be at night.

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