Head Rabbit

At this time, Song Qingyu is also practicing Lingyunzong's most basic swordsmanship, but unlike Li Guo and Li Hua, Song Qingyu's cloud treading swordsmanship has been practiced perfectly, which is rare to say the least, of course, Ling Xiao is also indispensable. credit.

Regardless of whether it is the previous life or the present life, Song Qingyu has the ability to never forget, so Ling Xiao only demonstrated the sword technique of stepping on the cloud, and Song Qingyu memorized it all, but practicing by himself is very blunt. Fortunately, Ling Xiao guides it every day Oh, to be precise, he took advantage of it in the name of guidance, but Song Qingyu still benefited a lot, and he was able to complete this set of sword skills soon. Although it was a bit unfamiliar, it was not bad. Since then, Song Qingyu has Don't give Ling Xiao's guidance anymore, because his guidance is only to hinder him and influence him. It is really hard to resist in the face of beauty. Therefore, every time Song Qingyu practiced swordsmanship, he drove Ling Xiao aside.

Song Qingyu has the ability of never forgetting and Ling Xiao's hands-on guidance, so he can practice this set of swordsmanship to perfection in a short period of time. As for Li Guo and Li Hua, it may take some time to practice this set of swordsmanship. It's day.

After practicing several times, Song Qingyu finally finished today's practice, went to the backyard hot spring to take a bath, changed his clothes, and then came out. Li Guo and Li Hua had naturally left, and Song Qinglian was lying in the hall. On the soft cushion, the limbs stretched out, like a crawling tortoise, with a painful expression on his face, Song Qingyu walked over with some doubts, sat beside him and asked: "Qinglian, what's the matter?" Touching his head, No fever.

"Mother, you're finally out. My arm hurts so much." As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his mother who was thinking about him. Song Qingyu got up all of a sudden, and threw himself directly into Song Qingyu's embrace.

Song Qingyu held Song Qinglian in his arms and asked, "What's the matter?" After not seeing her for a while, it was as if he had disappeared, why did his arm hurt?

"The Shenmu sword is too heavy." Song Qinglian looked depressed.

"Have you also practiced swords with Li Guo and Li Hua?" Song Qingyu asked with a little doubt, but he knew that Ling Xiao had asked Song Qingyu to call Li Guo and Li Hua to the inner hall to start teaching his disciples.

"I'm a senior brother, of course we practice sword together, I can't lose my face." Speaking of this, Song Qinglian's face was full of arrogance and her eyes lit up.

Song Qingyu didn't quite understand why Song Qinglian liked being a senior so much.

In fact, it was Song Qingyu who didn't understand. Song Qinglian, who was "tortured" by the former sect master since she was a child, began to understand deeply how powerful the senior is, and the senior is the most powerful. Didn't you see that the former masters all listened to the senior brother?

It's just that Song Qinglian didn't know that before becoming an elder, Ling Yunzong's disciples were ranked according to their cultivation level, so even if he is really a senior brother now, if he doesn't work hard, he will probably become a junior junior soon.

"Let me see." Song Qingyu said, and then rolled up Song Qinglian's wide sleeves. Sure enough, the little arm was red and swollen, it seemed that he had worked hard to practice the sword.

"Don't move around, mother will apply the medicine for you." Song Qingyu said while taking out the plaster from the storage ring. Before the white jade box was opened, he could smell a faint fragrance of lotus. After opening it, he could see the emerald green plaster. The solid plaster looks delicious, but it is not for food, but for use. I picked a piece with my hand and touched it on Song Qinglian's arm, and immediately felt a burst of coldness. After applying it evenly, the whole arm was covered with ice. It was cold, as if it was penetrating, and soon the arm returned to normal, no redness and swelling, and it was very easy to move the arm, without the heavy feeling just now, it was really comfortable and anxious.

"Mother, can you give this to me?" Song Qinglian looked at the white jade box with a look of covetousness on her face. Song Qingyu reached out and patted his head and said, "I'll give it all to you." Anyway, it was refined from the lotus leaves in your pond. But Song Qingyu didn't say anything about it, otherwise Song Qinglian would find out, and what if she wouldn't be allowed to take it next time?

"Thank you, mother. I like mother the most." Song Qingyu picked up the white jade box and put it in his little jade pendant. With a look of joy on his face, he raised his head and gave Song Qingyu a big kiss. Ling Xiao's face is so dark that it can be compared with Tan.

"Mother, I'm going to practice swords." Song Qinglian slipped away with a whoosh, leaving Song Qingyu looking at Ling Xiao dumbfounded, what should I do if my lover is always jealous of his son?

Ling Xiao strode towards Song Qingyu, and picked him up. Song Qingyu, who was hugged by the princess, couldn't laugh or cry. Could it be so sudden, it would scare people to death.

"Where have you been?" Seeing Ling Xiao's expression turned pale, Song Qingyu offered to show his kindness.

Ling Xiao remained silent, and Song Qingyu pressed his face against his and said, "I'm angry, but it was you who made Xiao Qinglian recognize me as my father. There is no father who is not close to his son. Besides, Xiao Qinglian It's also your son, why are you always jealous of him, isn't it necessary at all, don't you think I won't dislike you. "

"I don't allow it, you can only like me." Ling Xiao, who had already entered the bedroom, said domineeringly, and sent Song Qingyu directly to the soft big bed.

"Wait a minute." Looking at Ling Xiao's posture, Song Qingyu knew what he wanted to do. Isn't it a little bad in broad daylight.

"No." Ling Xiao said, his cold face with a pair of aggrieved eyes is so funny.

"Okay, don't be angry, I like you the most." Song Qingyu said, grabbed Ling Xiao's neck actively, and gave a fragrant kiss, but it is obviously impossible for Ling Xiao to stop fire with a fragrant kiss Yes, I took the opportunity to poke into that fragrant mouth, and asked repeatedly, until Song Qingyu gasped and couldn't help shouting to stop, compared with Ling Xiao holding his breath, Song Qingyu would never be able to compare.

Big hands wandered recklessly on the snow-white skin, regardless of the rejection from the people below him, Ling Xiao hugged his sweetheart and asked for it over and over again, like a glutton.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, it's my fault." Ling Xiao hugged Song Qingyu from behind and coaxed him, but these words were not sincere at all, every time he was full, he coaxed like this, nothing new, Song Qingyu didn't bother to talk to him After a long time, he found that his elder brother Ling Xiao was actually a rascal, but he liked it.

"I went to Master Shenyan's to ask for leave just now, and went out to practice with you." Ling Xiao said suddenly while stroking Song Qingyu's hair. Song Qingyu, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Xiao's handsome face and said suspiciously: "real?"

"Of course it's true." Ling Xiao looked at Song Qingyu and smiled, and couldn't help kissing again, Song Qingyu didn't care, and continued to ask: "Then what about Li Guo and Li Hua, you have only taught swordsmanship for a day , just leave them alone?"

"Don't worry, Brother Ling Yun will help guide them." Ling Xiao said, still calling him Senior Brother Ling Yun habitually.

"But you, the head of the sect, accompanied me down the mountain to practice, wouldn't the elders object?" Song Qingyu was very puzzled, could the head of the sect just leave?

"Don't worry, when I go down the mountain, I can check the news of the demon clan and look for Master." Ling Xiao said.

"So that's the case." Song Qingyu nodded with a clear look.

Ling Xiao pulled Song Qingyu into his arms and said, "Sleep, wake up, and we will go down the mountain."

"En." Song Qingyu responded and fell asleep in Ling Xiao's arms.

Ling Xiao looked at Song Qingyu who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help showing a big smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked silly, without the aloofness of the head of Bingshan.

Li Guo and Li Hua were still practicing swordsmanship while looking at the memory stone, apparently unaware that their master would abandon his siblings and run away.

Originally, Li Guo and Li Hua were getting used to Shen Mujian, but Shen Mujian was indeed a bit heavy. If he practiced non-stop, his arms would probably be abolished. Li Guo was better, but Li Hua was a girl. But he didn't want his sister to work too hard, so he suggested to use his original sword to connect it first. As for the Shenmu sword, practice for a while every day, and one day you will get used to it. Li Hua thinks this is a good idea, so remember the sword technique first.

So the two brothers and sisters memorized swordsmanship with great interest. Although they were not as vivid as Song Qingyu, they were still very serious. After ten times, they memorized all the sword skills, which made the brothers and sisters very happy.

"Hua'er, rest for a while and drink some water." Li Guo said, and went to pour water for Li Hua.

The cup is a high-quality porcelain cup, which makes Li Hua feel very rare. He used to be very poor, but apparently he became rich all of a sudden. In the end, it was thanks to a good teacher.

This is of course, Qingyu Palace is the palace of the head of the past, so how can the things inside be inferior? Originally, the things in Mulan Garden are more high-end, but Ling Xiao felt that he should not spoil his apprentice too much, so he asked the handyman to take the Mulan Garden In fact, Ling Xiao was afraid that Li Guo and Li Hua would not get used to it.

Unlike the inner hall, in Mulan Garden, the brother and sister are much more at ease. Although the things here are very precious, they are not so precious. Unlike the inner hall of the master, everything is so delicate that they dare not touch it casually.

"Brother, life is really good now." Li Hua looked at Li Guo and smiled.

"It will be better in the future." Li Guo stroked his sister's long hair and smiled softly.

Although it was a bit hard, it was to protect himself, and to protect others in the future, instead of being a weak person who was bullied by others. He has almost forgotten about those who bullied him at the foot of the mountain, or he has already eliminated them. , because he had more important things in his heart.

"It would be even better if my younger brother and mother were here." Li Hua sighed.

"My brother and mother will be happy for us." Li Guo hugged Li Hua and comforted him. The loss of a loved one will always be a scar on their hearts, and it will not disappear with the passage of time.

"En." Li Hua replied by leaning on Li Guo's shoulder, but he was not in a good mood.

Compared to Li Guo and Li Hua's diligence, as Ling Yun's apprentice, Ji Yunhai felt that his master was too naughty, always teasing him, no, teasing him, thinking of this, Ji Yunhai's teeth itch.

In fact, Ling Yun is idle and boring, and Ji Yunhai's identity is a bit special. In the final analysis, he has something to do with Ling Yun. Ji Yunhai's great-great-great-grandmother saved my life in the past, and Ling Yun also fell in love with Ling Yun at that time. The savior, but when he went back to look for the savior, the savior was already married, and Ling Yun was sad for a long time. Now that he saw the little guy who was similar to the benefactor, Ling Yun naturally wanted to take care of him, but this is not the case. Ji Yunhai seemed to be looking for trouble or even teasing himself.

Well, Ling Yun did do some misleading actions, but who made Ji Yunhai look so much like a benefactor.