Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Zhou Xiao could feel Song Qingshu looking at her even with her eyelids closed. She was calm on the surface and her heart was turbulent, so she couldn't sleep at all. The messy thoughts in her head were colliding, making her unable to calm down.

She knew that she overreacted tonight, presumably because Song Qingshu thought she was so ridiculous.But so what... Zhou Xiao was so upset that she broke the jar, and in the worst case, she went to Mount Emei to hang out.

After closing her eyes and feigning sleep for a long time, Zhou Xiao felt that the eyes glued to her face finally moved away. Hearing the sound of Song Qingshu opening the door and going out, she stayed quietly for a while. When Zhou Xiao secretly opened a crack, she noticed Song Qingshu really went out.

The foul breath pent up in her lungs was finally exhaled. Before Zhou Xiao could relax, she suddenly realized that this room belonged to Song Qingshu and there was only one bed in the room. She struggled again, and her two small eyebrows frowned. Together, we are extremely depressed.

She doesn't understand anything, it's what father means to raise a daughter as a man, that's all!

Ah Q buried himself in the quilt for a long time, Zhou Xiao suddenly lifted the quilt again, quickly took off the baggy clothes on his body and put on his own clothes again, and then quickly got into the quilt Stand by.Although others would not casually suspect someone's gender and she hadn't developed yet, as long as she was stripped naked, she would still reveal her true nature, and she would not give Song Qingshu a chance to see it, Zhou Xiao grinned and thought secretly.

"What are you doing out so late?",

After Zhou Xiaoqian waited for more than an hour, she did not see Song Qingshu come back. Her already tired nerves could not bear it anymore, she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, and the sky was bright when she opened them again, and Song Qingshu was already changing in front of her eyes. clothing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhou Xiao feels that Song Qingshu feels a little different.

At this time, Song Qingshu turned around slightly, half of his slender figure was bathed in the morning light, he was originally a handsome young man, and Zhou Xiaoan rolled his eyes when he saw the extra points in the morning light.

"Sunshine, my mother, can be more brilliant..." Zhou Xiao muttered, knowing that this person didn't do it on purpose, but she was just upset that someone was unintentionally handsome.

"Huh?" Puzzled by the dew-stained clothes that Song Qingshu replaced, Zhou Xiao was urged by Song Qingshu to get up and practice martial arts before he had time to think about it.

"Oh." Zhou Xiao twisted his face, resisted the pain in his legs, got out of bed, dressed, had breakfast, and then started squatting.

A group of senior brothers who had been tortured by their elder brothers saw that Zhou Xiao could still hobble his legs and continue squatting the next day, and they all gathered around to "care" for the cute little brothers. Akatsuki couldn't help but feel ashamed, always felt that she had come to a new barracks, and all the soldiers in front of her were captains with malicious intentions.

No wonder senior brother Yunfeng likes her so much... She also wants to have a little junior brother who will take all the hardships she has gone through and love him!

I have to say that Wudang sect disciples are very good at teaching.Usually, all the work on laying the foundation is left to the senior brothers, and these people who have come here will never be soft-hearted when they toss the juniors.When the senior brothers are almost done, the Wudang Seven Heroes will teach the housekeeping skills.Those who occasionally get advice from Zhang Sanfeng are all very qualified disciples.

"Junior brother is quite strong, I think I can teach you how to hold a sword in two days." Guan Luoxi reached out to touch the bun on top of Zhou Xiao's head when he passed by.This Guan Luoxi was the unknown senior brother before, because he had passed by too many times, so Zhou Xiao also remembered him.

"Xiaoxiao, it's time, let's go for a run." Song Qingshu finished a set of sword skills and let Zhou Xiao go for a run after finishing the sword.

"Oh." Zhou Xiao moved his legs and got up to run as if he had been rescued. The blazing speed seemed to be running away, and senior brother Guan Luoxi, whose palm was suddenly empty, couldn't get enough of it.You must know that there is only one junior junior in Wudang Mountain who is only half waist high, and the others are all overgrown, hard and stinky, which is meaningless.

Looking at the expressionless Song Qingshu, Guan Luoxi shrugged and walked away.

This nephew is even more boring. When he was only Douding's age, he had a straight face. It's not cute.It's even less cute to teach what to do.

'Toy' Zhou Xiao didn't know about the back and forth between Senior Brother Guan Luoxi and Song Qingshu, as long as she could not squat, she would be willing to let her run the mountain road a few more times.

Zamabu, running mountain roads, the days passed so simply and painfully.What puzzled Zhou Xiao was that Song Qingshu ran out every night, and when it was daylight, he had already changed his clothes and asked her to get up to practice martial arts. Zhou Xiao, who had fallen asleep, couldn't help wondering if Song Qingshu had come back to sleep.

Some people say that when you are curious about a person, you are not far from falling in love with him.Zhou Xiao didn't know the existence of this sentence at all, she only knew that curious people die the fastest in horror movies.Think about Song Qingshu's normal appearance during the day, patiently teaching her to correct wrong postures, but at night, the abnormality hidden under the calm skin will be revealed, so it's better for her not to cause trouble for her upper body, so that she can live longer .

So knowing that Song Qingshu was unusual, Zhou Xiao didn't mind his own business, and she was happy to sleep alone when he wasn't there at night.

It can only be said that Zhou Xiao was too optimistic, physically tired, and when he relaxed his mind, he slept too hard at night, so he couldn't even notice whether Song Qingshu had come back.

Many bad seniors still watched her hard-working martial arts, and she really lived up to everyone's expectations. After holding the sword all day, she couldn't even lift her arm, and her naturally hanging fingers trembled involuntarily.

She had never been so miserable in her previous life...

As soon as the eye circles became hot, Zhou Xiao raised his other hand and started eating with chopsticks.

Zhou Xiao ate while crying. Anyway, she is only 10 years old now, and she is not ashamed to cry.It's just that the eyes of the senior brothers were so obvious that Zhou Xiao had to raise his head. After looking around for a week, his eyes fell on Song Qingshu who was next to him.I don't know what he was thinking about, a piece of lotus root was held between the chopsticks, and he didn't eat it or put it down.

"Little brother, are you left-handed?" A senior at the opposite table asked curiously.

"Yeah." Zhou Xiao, with tears in his mouth, was still holding back.Because the body is so tired, the trembling of the right hand almost shakes the left side, and it takes a lot of effort to hold the chopsticks tightly so as not to spill the food.

"Oh..." For some reason, Zhou Xiao seemed to hear his senior brother's sigh of pity.

Zhou Xiao didn't bother to talk to him, and he almost couldn't even take care of eating.

She just didn't expect that Song Yuanqiao would suddenly appear in front of her the next morning, saying that he would personally teach her a set of sword techniques, and ordered Song Qingshu, who was also a left-handed swordsman, to take good care of her and supervise her.

After sending off senior brother Song Yuanqiao with the mood of seeing a leader, Zhou Xiao turned to look at Song Qingshu, feeling a little uneasy, wondering how this Song Qingshu would take good care of her and supervise her...abuse her.

"Brother Qingshu, can you wield a sword with your left hand?"Zhou Xiao knew that was impossible.According to Song Yuanqiao, most people wield swords with their right hands. Since she is flexible with both hands, don't let her die on purpose. The so-called teaching students according to their aptitude.

"can."

"Oh..." Zhou Xiao didn't know at this time that Song Qingshu was not only good at wielding a sword with his left hand, he was even better at wielding claws.

Because of Song Yuanqiao's personal orders, the brothers who were gloating at other people's misfortune finally saw Zhou Xiao was so tired that his arms trembled and he scattered the food all over the table.

It's a pity that they didn't have time to stretch out their claws, Song Qingshu had already turned his bow left and right.

Song Qingshu is the one who can hold chopsticks in his left hand to eat by himself, and the right hand can help Zhou Xiao pick up vegetables.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu stuffed the beans into Zhou Xiaoleng's open mouth.

"Have you turned on the plug-in..." Zhou Xiao mumbled subconsciously.Is Song Qingshu so awesome?Or the old naughty boy's left and right fighting martial arts passed down to Song Qingshu himself!

Song Qingshu took advantage of Zhou Xiao's sluggishness and fed her two more bites of food. As for the meaning of opening a cheat, he didn't understand.

The author has something to say: If you can still eat with your left hand, then practice until you can’t move it.Black belly smile...