[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

Chapter 13 Protecting You For Life

Autumn goes to winter, and in a blink of an eye, it is an awe-inspiring world of ice and snow.

After the first snowfall, the flat ground was covered with a thick layer of pure white carpet, and the branches of the roof were also covered with snow. White became the most vivid and purest color in the world.

As time passed quietly, Huang Yaoshi's height continued to grow upwards, almost as tall as Lian Qing, and at the same time, his accomplishments in martial arts might not be accurately described by the word "Advancing Thousands of Miles Every Day".As if inspired by something, the young man gave up part of his other miscellaneous studies and devoted most of his energy to martial arts.

With a serious and diligent attitude, combined with innate talent, it is not unimaginable that within a year, from a person who does not know martial arts at all to being able to catch up to a third-rate expert in the Jianghu.

Lian Qing once tried to make a routine, but he was not successful yet.The boy always smiled calmly, stared at him with those sparkling eyes, and then skillfully changed the subject.

He could even feel that some things were inadvertently and gradually getting out of his control at an extremely slow speed, and they were developing in an unpredictable direction.It's hard to say whether it's good or bad, it's just that this quiet change made him, who is used to controlling everything, feel strongly uncomfortable.

There are two factors that can prompt people to change, one is the external environment, and the other is the change of people's own mood.Generally speaking, the former can cause the latter to happen.As for Huang Yaoshi's change, Lian Qing believed that Huang Ziwei was most likely responsible for it.After all, there are five fingers who can influence this resolute young man.

"It's good to do it for yourself." These four words, under the current situation, seem to contain an inexplicable meaning.

Lian Qing would not underestimate Huang Ziwei, nor did he dare to underestimate him.What did this man do without his knowing?It's really annoying.

The feeling of meeting an opponent came to my heart again.Maybe it was the desire and desire to dominate in his bones, and maybe he was a bit unwilling to admit defeat, but he gladly accepted this challenge.

Blocking Huang Yaoshi's fierce palm wind with one hand, Lian Qing took three steps back, leaving three footprints of the same depth on the snow.

It seems that the result of one mind and two tasks is not enough to cause the tragedy of beating the master to death.

He thought casually, his slightly messy thoughts were pulled back to his eyes, then he dodged sideways, and the soft sword in his hand pierced through the other elbow, as if he also had a pair of eyes on his back, able to see clearly Everything behind, when the sword stopped, the tip of the sword happened to press down the invisible folds of Huang Yaoshi's chest clothes, but it didn't cut the clothes.

"It's the reverse sword again." Huang Yaoshi withdrew his palms and stood still in the snow, "Last time, you also used it when you faced the enemy in Xishan."

Lian Qing held the soft sword behind his arm, glanced across the opponent, and looked at the sky, "Swords are dead, but people are alive. So, since the sword can be used in the right direction, why can't it be used in reverse? But walking, not only does the sword remain unabated, but also makes it impossible to defend against. Two years ago, when I was cornered, I just realized this method. However, you are even more difficult to deal with."

The confrontation between the two has developed from a few moves at the beginning to dozens of moves now. Of course, there is an element of Lianqing's release of water. It is a competition with wisdom, which makes Lian Qing have to be more serious.

The white clothes were blown up in the fierce north wind, and they made a loud noise when they collided with the airflow. The pure color seemed to be able to blend with the snow color between the sky and the earth.

People in the world regard snow as the most pure thing, but they don't know that snow will continuously absorb impurities in the air when it falls from the sky.The so-called floating away from the dust often hides crime and blood, and it is only the lotus flower that emerges from the mud without staining it.

"The back wave will naturally overthrow the front wave."

Huang Yaoshi stood with his hands behind his back, his words were calm, but the meaning was so proud and confident.

Lian Qing seems to be able to get a glimpse of the prototype of a generation of masters from the boy's body that is getting more and more proud.

What a terrible person, the young man thought so more than once.Perhaps, he can guess the reason why the future Dongxie's teacher is unknown.

When a person possesses a talent that is daunting, and a height that ordinary people cannot reach in a lifetime, he may only need a very short time.How could such a person not be enviable?If he has a sect, can the people in this sect really tolerate such an extraordinary person dangling in front of his eyes every day, reminding himself of his mediocrity all the time?A broad mind is what most people lack.

Therefore, Dongxie is doomed to be lonely.

Throughout the ages, so many talented wizards have the same fate.

Lian Qing wrapped the soft sword back around his waist, and this soft sword was usually hidden between the layers of the belt.

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, he suddenly thought of a sentence that was once very popular in another world, "Actually, there is a second half of the sentence in the Yangtze River, which is "the front wave died on the beach." "

"The words are a bit vulgar, but this is the truth." After a pause, he continued jokingly, "Maybe, one day, I will die under the hands of some fledgling quack kid."

——Compared to such an ending, perhaps dying at the hands of the famous Dong Xie is not in vain.

Huang Yaoshi frowned, he understood that Lian Qing was joking, but he didn't like the joke from the bottom of his heart, "You won't die."

These words were so affirmative that both of them were stunned for a moment.

Lian Qing came to his senses first, pretending to have misunderstood the meaning of the young man: "As long as you are a human being, you will definitely die. Of course I hope that I can live a long life, but if a long-lived person is not open-minded, or On weekdays, I make a lot of good friends, but I can't get involved with both of them."

After saying this, Huang Yaoshi's expression became a little cold.

"As long as I'm here, you won't die."

—I will never let you die.

The teenager couldn't imagine what would happen in a world without Lianqing?

I don't even want to imagine.

Since he appeared, he must live and exist forever.

"Don't you think that you will come to be my bodyguard after you have achieved great martial arts? Although I believe you will become one of the best figures in the Jianghu. However, even if you can protect me for a while, is it possible that you can protect me forever?"

Huang Yaoshi's stubbornness made Lian Qing want to laugh. This person who is most likely to succeed in killing himself in the future is now here to protect him.I don't know if he in the future thinks of this moment, will he feel extremely ridiculous and ironic like himself.

After all, there is a difference between what you want to do and what you can do.

Seemingly seeing the youth's distrust, Huang Yaoshi immediately retorted——

"Why not? Why not if I protect you for the rest of my life?"

Once these words were spoken, it was like water being poured out, which could never be taken back.

He admitted his impulse just now, but this impulse was the truest thought and emotion in his heart.

In the young man's deep eyes, at this moment, a little bit of dazzling light burst out, mottled and incomparably bright.

The winter sun shone on his body standing upright, and the blue clothes were plated with a layer of warm light gold color, becoming the only color in the pure daytime world.

"What's the matter if I protect you for the rest of my life?" These words were like thunder, blasting his thoughts into a blank in an instant.Shock appeared in Lian Qing's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

No one has ever made such a promise to him.

There are no relatives, and even less so-called friends.

But for this first time, Lian Qing's only feeling was just shock.

With a heart as hard as his, he would not be moved by such words.

In his heart, the only person who occupies a place is Rong Yue.

And this position only appeared after she died.

He is an extremely insecure person, as he himself said, in this world, the only person he trusts is himself, who is suspicious and vigilant towards everyone.The only thing he couldn't guard against was the dead.

How could such a person soften for a simple promise?

Even if there are people in the world who are willing to die for him, they can only prove it after they die.

The so-called commitment is just that the person who said it is serious.

His gaze shifted to the young man, even though Lian Qing had such thoughts in his heart, his expression was gentle enough to deceive the young man in front of him, just as innocent and harmless as he had shown to those he had deceived in the past.

"Okay, then I'll wait for that day to come. I believe, Medicine Master, you won't let me down."

In Lian Qing's life, he has told countless lies, all of which are incomparably true.

And those who believed in him became ridiculous fools in the end.

This time will not be an exception.

——A lie is always taken seriously by the listener.

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sincere smile.

He will become strong, strong enough to protect the people he cares about and likes.

His master is exactly what he cares about and likes.

He doesn't care about age, gender, or even the ethics that the world cares about the most.

He just needs to know what his heart is like, and then act completely according to the guidance of his heart.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi understood his intentions as early as three months ago.

In the letter, Huang Ziwei corrected his misguided thoughts, and at the same time, reminded Huang Yaoshi how to win Lian Qing's heart.

The author has something to say: I am more, I am more, I am more! ! !

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