Loyal dogs walk everywhere [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Gu Chi remained silent, letting his disciples cover him with a robe.

But after a while, another fox fur was added, and a few seconds later...

"It's alright, I'm a teacher...not cold." Seeing the cold-eyed swordsman come over with a blanket, Gu Chi twitched the corners of his eyes imperceptibly, pressed his raised hand, and stopped. opponent's actions.

Here in Wenzhou, there is a big difference in temperature between day and night.It is very dry and hot during the day and sunny, and it is as cold as deep winter at night.

But for Gu Chi, first of all, based on his cultivation base, he is not afraid of the severe cold, and secondly, the physical perception condensed by spiritual power is getting weaker, and he no longer has much feeling for cold and heat.

When Linghu Shang heard the words, his brows and eyes moved slightly, noncommittal, but the movements of his hands stopped according to the words.Putting the blanket aside, he brought a bowl of soup that was still hot on the table to the young man.

Gu Chi suddenly coughed, took half a step back to express his resistance, raised his hand against the porcelain bowl that the white-robed swordsman was handing him, and said in a gentle voice, "Didn't I say it before, these soups are useless to me?" ..."

"Master." Linghu Shang's voice was really calm, and the left hand holding the porcelain bowl was still raised without moving, and he just lowered his eyebrows slightly... and this expression was seen in Gu Chi's big eyes, in a trance It seems to see the white cub that likes to lie on his lap again.

Gu Chi: "..."

Catching the porcelain bowl with his backhand, Gu Chi had no choice but to drink the soup in one gulp under the still eyes of his apprentice.

Gu Chi's mouth was bitter, but his heart was even more bitter... The apprentice is really a debt.

This kind of blood-enriching decoction is really useless to him, and the wound that reappears in time travel can only be healed by expending spiritual energy.What he really wasted was not blood, but spiritual power.

Medicine... It's for nothing if you drink it.But once his disciple becomes stubborn, it is far from being able to impress him with a few words.

After finishing drinking with a slight frown, Gu Chi put the empty bowl back on the table, his mouth still completely occupied by a very bitter taste.

"Okay, you don't have to stare at me as a teacher, go practice..." With a candied fruit on his lips, Gu Chi was used to opening his mouth slightly to eat it, and then added the words belatedly: "Go and practice." Sword."

I can't remember when it started, but Gu Chi had the feeling that between him and his apprentice, the identities of the caregiver and the person being taken care of were switched to some extent.Almost when he reacted, it was already like this.

Linghu Shang didn't refuse directly, but said in a low voice: "Draw out the sword, swing the sword, slash and thrust a thousand times each, this disciple has already finished today's homework."

……All right.

"Hmm." Gu Chi couldn't refute this.He had no choice but to nod his head in response.

But after responding, his left wrist was seized, and his apprentice said to him: "Master, it's time to change the medicine."

"...Hmm." After the other party said this, Gu Chi could barely remember this routine.

Generally speaking, Linghu Shang remembered the timing of changing the dressing much more clearly than the wounded himself.

Gu Chi's big sleeves were pulled up a little, about two inches behind his wrist, wrapped with several layers of gauze.From the dash of red on the surface of the gauze, it can be seen that the wound underneath is not shallow.

When the gauze was removed and all the old plasters were removed from the wound, the scene was indeed the same.

At this moment, Linghu Shang lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and with his fingertips, with extremely light force, as gentle as a feather falling, he carefully and cautiously touched the scab on the edge of the wound.

The hand that holds the sword all the year round still looks like flawless white jade, with slender and beautiful fingers, but there are thin calluses on the tiger's mouth, palm, and finger pulp... It should feel slightly rough when touched.

But this little bit of roughness probably became soft under the extremely gentle movements of its owner.

He has a very vague memory. In his memory... he saw the same red color appear on the young man's left shoulder as before his eyes.

But he didn't know what 'injury' and 'bleeding' were at that time.

There are wounds on the body for no reason. Since they can appear on the shoulders, arms, etc., how can we ensure that the next time it will not hurt the vitals?

The more he thought about it, the more indifferent and cold Linghu Shang's eyes looked.

"It's fine as a teacher." After all, he sensed that his apprentice's expression was wrong, so Gu Chi smoothed his apprentice's long hair with his free hands.

Although he was only nineteen years old, his apprentice was almost the same as what he saw in the future.

When the outstretched hand brushed against Linghu Shang's drooping forehead ornament, it was cool, Gu Chi paused slightly... his hand moved down a little, and touched the right side of his apprentice's face.

This action caused Linghu Shang to raise his eyes, quietly looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were uncertain.

It had been a long time since his master had done this kind of intimate gesture to him.

But Mr. Gu Chi didn't think about it so much, he just felt that the young group he raised had grown up, so naturally he couldn't hug and kiss without psychological barriers like before.

But now, after taking a closer look at the appearance of the apprentice when he grows up, he feels a little bit of a feeling.

"When you were a child..." Without going on, recalling some memories, Gu Chi slightly frowned.A soft and cuddly white cub can actually be described as well-behaved and obedient.

Especially when he was asleep in his arms, he still remembered the appearance of calling 'Shihu'...

Linghu Shang paused when he heard the words, but still skillfully completed the final step of wrapping the gauze.

Gu Chi moved his fingers slightly, and the pads of his fingers rubbed against the corners of the opponent's narrow eyebrows for a while.

I remembered that when the apprentice was still a young dumpling, his eyes were round and round, and his eye sockets were often wet when he disagreed with each other... If he blinked again, he would be able to cry for him.

But it's relatively easy to coax, a few kisses will surely coax you back.

just now……

The eyebrows and eyes are narrow and long and good-looking, and the facial features are profound, and the combined face is extremely handsome.

Let's just say that he has been traveling around the Western Regions with Linghushang all these years, and his apprentice has attracted many girls with open customs along the way to express his goodwill just by relying on his face.

It's just that his apprentice's face is expressionless and his eyes are cold, these two points make all the attracted women flinch.

"Why don't you like to laugh when you grow up..." Gu Chi's brows were slightly melancholy, and his voice was even lowered.

When I was still a young group, my facial expressions were obviously very rich, but as a result, I lost my facial expressions...

Could it be that he really didn't know how to raise children so he raised them crookedly.

Hearing the young man's words, Linghu Shang first pulled down the other party's sleeves which had to be pulled up to change the dressing.

Then he looked at the young man quietly, his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips were raised a little as the other party wished, and he smiled faintly.

If his master wanted to see him laugh, he would.

Gu Chi: "..."

Even if there is only a very faint smile on this face, it is still very lethal.

Gu Chi withdrew his hand, covered his lips and coughed lowly, then asked, "Why did you draw your sword last time?"

This is something that happened when I was still in Gumo before asking, and as usual, some young girls who were in love with Dou Chukai wanted to get close.But Gu Chi knew that his apprentice would never draw his sword for this, at most he just ignored it with a cold brow.

"..." Without answering, Linghu Shang returned to his expressionless face, but to the surprise of the person opposite, he lightly rested his head on his shoulder.

Gu Chi was stunned for a moment, hesitatingly raised his hand to pat the other person's back, similar to coaxing Xiaotuan in his arms to sleep.

... Now I still have the illusion that I am holding a large white ball.

So the issue was dismissed.

In fact, whenever Linghu Shang asked the young man in front of him a question he didn't want to answer, he would use similar methods to draw the other party's attention away.

As for why he drew his sword...

Linghu Shang knew that quite a few of the visitors wanted to get close to his master...but the latter didn't realize it and didn't know it at all.

In addition to drawing a sword, there seems to be no simpler and easier way to make people retreat in the face of difficulties.

But thinking of this, there is one more important thing——

Maintaining the posture of leaning his head on the young man's shoulder, Linghu Shang slightly narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and suddenly asked softly: "Changqin, who is it?"

More than once, he heard this name from his master...

Especially when his master finished playing the qin music, when he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the distant scenery, he would often think about it.

"Is it the woman Master likes?" His voice became a little more subdued.

Gu Chi was stunned for a moment when he heard the first question, and was about to answer... unexpectedly, the second question caught him off guard.

"Cough...cough cough..." Gu Chida slightly turned his head to cover his lips and coughed.

Where does this follow—? ?