Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

Shen Ke has no way of knowing whether the members of Guiyi and Lianshan Zongmen surrounding Xiaoqiu Mountain will be nervous about the inevitable battle with Jianchi, but he is in Jianchi and sees people coming and going every day Often, the look is ordinary, it seems that they don't take this matter to heart at all.

Except for Xiao He's appearance on the day Xiao Daoluan returned to Jianchi, he never appeared in front of the two of them again.When I was chatting with Old Wangtou, I heard him say that the sword master usually reads books in the Zangfeng Pavilion and does not see outsiders.A few years ago, when Gui Yizong's suzerain paid a false visit, Xiao He declined on the grounds that he was unwell. It was due to Xiao Daoluan's blessing that Shen Ke was able to meet him.

"Although the sword master doesn't say anything, he still wants to palm the eyes for the young master." The old king said with a grease claw in his head, smacking his lips.

Before the old Wangtou was led up the mountain by the older sword masters of Jianchi, his ancestors had been farmers at the foot of Xiaoqiu Mountain for generations.He was in his early twenties when he went up the mountain. He was honest and responsible. He plowed the fields on weekdays, and went up the mountain to chop firewood and went to the city to sell some small money in the off-season. No matter how you looked at it, he was no different from his ancestors.

The old Wangtou has sons and grandchildren, and he couldn't find the younger generation to chatter in Jianchi, so he mixed with Shen Ke.Shen Ke was also happy to talk nonsense with him.

The old Wangtou regarded him as his own son and grandson, and he was very concerned about the major events in his life, and he had to make a few remarks from time to time.What he asked was obviously how everyone in Jianchi planned to deal with the monks who surrounded the mountain, but the old Wangtou was still able to lead the conversation to Xiao He's views on his daughter-in-law.

Shen Ke asked with a smile: "Then Master Xiao sword...how do you feel?"

Although Xiao Daoluan told him that there was nothing to worry about, he still cared very much about Xiao He's attitude.If it were him who brought Xiao Daoluan home, he would have to do everything possible to please him, so that his parents and elder brothers would have a good impression of Xiao Daoluan.

The old Wangtou shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what the sword master thinks. But from my old Wangtou's point of view, you, Shen boy... are not worthy of the young master."

"How to say?"

"I think back when I followed the sword master into the world, how many powerful female sword cultivators were eager to be able, hehe, to have a spring breeze with the sword master." Whenever the old Wangtou mentioned his prime of life, he followed Xiao He's glorious years, They all blushed and were full of interest, "Although the young master didn't achieve the fame of the sword master in the past, it can't be too far behind."

Shen Ke saw that his beard was about to blow up, grabbed the melon seeds scattered on the table and stuffed a handful into his hand: "Tell me, how powerful are those female sword masters? How can I compare Not up?"

The old Wangtou laughed loudly and said: "Except for not being annoying, there is really nothing comparable to you."

Shen Ke curled his lips, and said indifferently: "Then you should ask your young master why you fell in love with me, a shameless bastard."

"I've never disliked you boy." The old Wang said, "I just think it's a pity. A good young man, with a little cultivation base, and a decent appearance. It's very easy to marry a wife and give birth to a big fat boy in Lingnan .”

Shen Ke touched his chin, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of these words.

"Young master!" Old Wang sprinkled half a handful of unfinished melon seeds on the table and stood up.He could raise his feet and gossip with Shen Ke, but he couldn't talk and laugh freely in front of Xiao Daoluan.

Just as Xiao Daoluan finished practicing the sword, there was still some fine sweat on his forehead.After entering the room, he nodded at Old Wang's head, took off the black sword at his waist, and sat beside Shen Ke.

Shen Ke brushed away the scattered melon seeds on the table and poured him a cup of warm tea.

When Xiao Daoluan did not leave Jianchi to go out to practice, he spent most of his time practicing swords every day, and the remaining half was in Zangfeng Pavilion looking through the ancient books that Xiao He picked out for him.In the eyes of old sword pool servants like Wang Tou, it is very common for Xiao Daoluan to practice swords for an hour or two in the morning.

After Shen Ke made the tea, he was a little worried, took a soft handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for him, but felt that it was too feminine and withdrew his hand, and directly handed the handkerchief to Xiao Daoluan.

Xiao Daoluan held the light blue soft handkerchief embroidered with bamboo patterns, frowning tightly, as if he was trapped and thinking hard.

He has never encountered a bottleneck in his kendo practice, and even if he has to fall, he can quickly return to the peak.I didn't expect that the first time I got stuck, I had to face the true nature of kendo practice so that there was no way to avoid the problem of trickery, and it was still at a critical moment when I was about to face the battle.Xiao Daoluan does not allow himself to be as weak as Xiao He said, and can only use the simplest and often the most effective way to solve the predicament.

practice sword.

But even if he can chop off the green bamboos all over the mountain with a single sword, it is far better than just becoming a god of transformation a year ago, Xiao Daoluan still feels that it is not enough.

"If you don't wipe it, it will be dry." Shen Ke sighed, took Xiao Daoluan's hand, and snatched the square soft handkerchief.What kind of femininity is not feminine, he can't afford to be angry with Xiao Daoluan just because everyone treats him like a daughter-in-law these days.When he first met Xiao Daoluan, he brought tea and water to warm the bed and quilt every day, and he never left anything. After being with people for no reason, he became timid and put on airs.

"What's wrong with sword practice?" Shen Ke deliberately lowered his tone, and asked after wiping off Xiao Daoluan's fine sweat.It is good for Xiao Daoluan to practice sword every day, but it is rare for him to frown and look heavy after practicing sword.

Sword practice should be a joy for him.As he is to himself.

Being with Xiao Daoluan will never be heavy.

Unless something happened.

Xiao Daoluan pressed Shen Kexian's hand on the table, and said, "You don't want to marry a wife."

Shen Ke was taken aback for a moment, then Xiao Daoluan slowly said again: "Don't have children either."

He told Shen Ke about marrying a wife and having children, and met Xiao Daoluan's obviously cold eyes, a little embarrassing.He also liked this young man very much, and he said these words purely out of kindness, but he did not expect to be heard by the young master.

Shen Ke came back to his senses, smiled at the old Wang, and then patted Xiao Daoluan's hand away, half as a joke, half as a relief for the embarrassed old servant, and said: "Could it be that you can't practice if I marry a wife and have children?" the sword?"

Xiao Daoluan shook his head.

Shen Ke said: "Haste makes waste, and you don't have to rush to break through. Uncle Wang also told me about Xiao Jianzhu's demeanor back then. Even if Xu Zhen and Mo Heng came, Jianchi would not be afraid at all. Yes Right, Uncle Wang?"

The old Wangtou said confidently: "Just let them see how powerful Jianchi is."

Xiao Daoluan said to the old servant: "I want to be alone with him."

This "he" cannot refer to the old king's head that is old and wrinkled.Shen Ke smiled and sent the old servant to the door, closed the door, and said seriously: "What's the matter? Remember I told you, don't hide anything from me."

Shen Ke paused, fearing that the words were too serious, and added: "I even told you where the tickle is, what else can you not tell me? You and I have such a relationship, huh?"

Shen Ke walked to the table, but before he could sit down, Xiao Daoluan stretched out his hand to pull him, and fell directly on top of him.

Xiao Daoluan hugged Shen Ke and said in a low voice, "Don't talk."

He needs to be quiet.Just hugging Shen Ke like this, neither of them needed to speak, as if the hesitation and confusion in their hearts could slowly melt away.

Practicing swords is almost instinctive for him.

When he began to doubt this, it seemed that a well-constructed wooden building had its center shaft removed, and as long as a little external force was added, it would collapse.

He needs to add some girders to this dangerous building so that he can take a breather temporarily.

Only then did he realize that in his life, there was nothing but a sword.

Without relatives, Xiao He can only be regarded as a familiar elder at best.He has no friends, no peers in Jianchi, and no one worthy of friendship when he travels.

Only Shen Ke.

Xiao Daoluan lay on his shoulders like this, as if he was using his strength to support him, which reminded Shen Ke of a wild beast leaning on a tree stump in the deep forest and licking its wounds.It looks like a giant beast that is as tall as two people and can kill people at any time, but in fact it doesn't even have the strength to stand up and walk.If there is not a tree stump to support, it will fall to the ground.

Shen Ke thought so, and stretched out his hand to gently caress Xiao Daoluan's back.

Xiao Daoluan also hugged him like this, patting his back like coaxing a child.Although he felt a little shy and wanted to mutter a few words, he felt strangely at ease.

He left home early, and no one can comfort him in the face of ups and downs in the past ten years.Xiao Daoluan's cultivation base is much higher than his, and he is similar to him in this point.

Shen Ke's heart was infinitely soft, and he whispered in Xiao Daoluan's ear, "I'll tell you something fun. Uncle Wang said that when Sword Master Xiao was young, he attracted countless powerful sword cultivators to follow him, and he said that you should do the same." He's a attractor, and he also said that I'm not as good as those female sword cultivators."

Xiao Daoluan moved his head resting on his shoulder, presumably shaking his head to express his disapproval.

Shen Ke said with a smile: "This time those people came to the door, and I happened to show my face in front of the future father-in-law. So that these old guys of yours will know that none of those female sword cultivators can compare to me."

"Okay." These days, he hadn't figured out the way of the sword, but he was awakened by Xiao He's words about Shen Ke.

He couldn't hold Shen Ke tightly in his hands just because he was afraid of being coveted by others.Shen Ke has his own brilliance, so everyone should follow his will and let everyone see it.

Shen Ke touched his forehead in satisfaction: "Do you feel better now? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Daoluan looked at Shen Ke's calm smiling eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, eight of us..."

"Young master! Mo Lie from the Guiyi sect calls out and wants you one by one." The old Wang went back and forth, and hurriedly opened the door.

Seeing the ambiguous embrace of the two people in the room, the old Wang turned his head stiffly: "I want you to fight him again."