The bright moon sits on the ground

On the seat, that master of Nie Qiu laughed so hard.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are deep, his slender eyes are smiling into lines, and his long brown hair is combed into a fishbone braid. At this time, he is gently resting on the cushion, trembling with the owner's movements, and screaming. There was a rustling sound.

Nie Qiu picked up the teacup, blew away the floating layer of tea leaves, and took a sip.

Yin Qingqing crossed her arms and stood beside her coldly. She seemed to want to remind Master to pay attention to her appearance, but she still didn't speak.

Chang Deng managed to stop laughing, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said while thinking about it: "You are my disciple of Chang Deng."

"Master taught me well."

Nie Qiu responded.

He has been in Shenyun Pavilion for two months. During these two months, Nie Qiu and Wen Wu have fought four or five times, and it can be said that they fight almost every week.At the beginning, of course Nie Qiu lost without any suspense,? He couldn't swallow this breath, so he made a second and third appointment with Wen Wu... It was originally a competition between brothers of the same sect,? It's not really about life and death. Since Wen Yunshui is allowed, Wen Wu has no reason to refuse.

Nie Qiu lost, so he honestly called Brother Wen Wu.

After shouting like this for two months, in today's match, Nie Qiu won against Wen Wu in full view.

Wen Wu couldn't believe it. When he remembered that he was going to call Nie Qiu "Senior Brother", he felt dull again. His face turned white and red, and his ears were hot. He half-covered his face and hesitated to say no. speak out.

Wen Yunshui was standing aside expressionlessly, but his face turned dark when he saw this scene.

It's not that Wen Yunshui is small, but Chang Deng's half-smiling expression is really annoying.

Before everyone could react, Chang Deng stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Yunshui's shoulders, with a smile, "Xiao Wen, the original bet was that Nie Qiu won Wen Wu, so you have to call him senior brother... I believe your apprentice is not Would you deny it?"

"No. He calls when he should." Wen Yunshui glanced at Wen Wu lightly.

Wen Wu was stabbed by Master's gaze, so he could only shout "Senior Brother" in full view.

After shouting, angry and ashamed, he walked up to Nie Qiu and said, "Next time, next time I will win."

Originally, Wen Wu had sparred with Nie Qiu several times, and it was considered humility. He wanted to continue the appointment, and Nie Qiu had no reason to disagree. Although his body was covered with bruises, he still stretched his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay."

Wen Wu was dazzled by that dazzling smile, but still holding his breath in his heart, he thought:

How did he regard this fierce and ruthless wolf cub who started fighting as a gentle junior sister?

Chang Deng on one side looked at them, considering that he was in public and had to pay attention to his image, so he didn't smile too obviously, and forced to suppress that smile, causing his body to tremble, and Wen Yunshui naturally felt it too .

Wen Yunshui was as cold as ice, and he clapped the hand that turned on Chang Deng.

"Both come out of the same school, senior brother, it seems that the two of us haven't discussed each other for a long time."

As a result, the discussion between the disciples turned into a competition between the two masters in the end.

After that, the news that "Master Changdeng and Master Wen Yunshui broke up because of their apprentices, and the friendship between teachers and brothers for many years was ruined" spread wildly in Shenyun Pavilion, and finally reached the ears of the head. It is said that he wanted to watch the excitement , will not retreat directly.

After such a commotion, few people still remember that Wen Wu wanted to call Brother Nie Qiu.

Others don't remember it, but Nie Qiu and Wen Wu remember it clearly.

Wen Wu has a good relationship with the disciples in the sect. He was afraid that someone would make fun of him when he went out, and he was even more afraid of meeting Nie Qiu. Save face again.

How could Nie Qiu let him succeed.

He never visited Wen Yunshui alone before, since he won the sparring with Wen Wu, after practicing martial arts every day, he would walk around whenever he had something to do, and take a look at Wen Wu's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

If Yin Qingqing was in a good mood, she would accompany Nie Qiu to mess around, and personally go to Wenyunshui's courtyard with him to catch people.

It’s okay when Nie Qiu goes alone, Wen Wu can at least find an excuse to stay behind closed doors, but if he is an elder and Yin Qingqing, who was at the top of the last martial arts competition, comes, Wen Wu can only have a bitter face Come out and welcome.

Another reason is that the disciples in Shenyun Pavilion fear and respect Yin Qingqing.

Reticent, with a cold face, and defending his weaknesses, he couldn't be beaten, and he didn't dare to fight, so he had to hide.

Wen Yunshui saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything. Originally, Wen Wu lost to the disciple who started a year later than him, so he had to abide by the agreement that should be kept. He was angry before it was too late, so how could he support Wen Wu.

In the following time, sometimes it was Nie Qiuying, sometimes it was Wen Wuying, you called me senior brother, I called you senior brother, you came and went, and later they became familiar.

Chatting with Wen Wuyi, Nie Qiu knew that he was the closed disciple of Shenyun Pavilion.

In fact, Wen Wu was the closed disciple of Shenyun Pavilion, but the head made an exception and invited Nie Qiu to study in Shenyun Pavilion, so the title of closed disciple fell to Nie Qiu.

At that time, all the sects were staring at the Nie family. At first, Nie Chi wanted Nie Qiu to start a business, so he chose Shenyun Pavilion, which lived in the mountains and was isolated from the world, but still had a certain reputation, so that it would be convenient for him to come back later. The Nie family helped Nie Chi, but they didn't release the news after the selection. The rest of the sects only knew that Nie Qiu had been apprenticed, but they didn't know where he studied.

Wen Wu didn't care, what he envied was that Chang Deng accepted Nie Qiu as his apprentice.

Chang Deng is easy to get along with, strong in martial arts, does not compete with others, Yin Qingqing protects his weaknesses, Chang Deng's sword skills have been learned by her by [-]%.

Wen Yun's water is cold outside and hot inside. Although he is very good to his disciples, he is still not as friendly as Chang Deng. According to Wen Wu, the four brothers and sisters above him are more serious than each other. They cannot be expected to protect themselves.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Er quietly appeared behind him, punching Wen Wu dizzy with a punch.

Brother Wen Er, who was holding a root grass in his mouth, waved to Nie Qiu and carried Wen Wu back.

It was about a beating and serving.

As I said before, Yin Qingqing was originally the number one in the last martial arts competition, but after she won that time, she never participated in the martial arts competition again - the elders do not compete with the younger generation, this is one reason , there is another reason. Everyone guessed that she probably wanted to protect her junior, so she gave up the idea of ​​winning the top spot again.

But guesses are guesses, but no one dared to confront Yin Qingqing face to face.

When Nie Qiu took the top spot in the martial arts competition, the headmaster specially set the two of them as role models, encouraging the disciples of the sect to learn from them, learn more from each other, and improve each other.Afterwards, every time Nie Qiu won the first place on the list, the head of the sect was very energetic, and he had to bring up this matter again and again, so that everyone's ears were so callous that they could recite it backwards.

The young man is young and vigorous, and Nie Qiu was really happy for a long time after he won the top spot.

This is the honor he got from sweating, step by step, swinging the knife again and again, practicing martial arts every day and night, not like in the Nie family, where those who praised him all praised him for being smart, It is false to praise him for being polite.

For the first time, Nie Qiu really felt that he seemed very important.

And to be needed and respected.

On the night when he won the first place in the martial arts competition for the first time, he returned to the courtyard from the residence of the headmaster. The courtyard was brightly lit. Chang Deng and Yin Qingqing had already set up a table of delicacies waiting for him. Wen Yunshui, Wen Wu who waved at Nie Qiu, the unscrupulous brothers and sisters above his head who he said were not polite with Nie Qiu because of Wen Wu's relationship, and followed in a mighty way Here we come...for a while, there was a lot of voices, very lively.

Yin Qingqing urged Nie Qiu not to drink alcohol, so the rest of the people had to watch the easy-going master Chang Deng do it, and Wen Yunshui didn't stop his apprentices' behavior, looking like he was watching the fun.

After drinking for three rounds, Chang Deng almost drank to the bottom of the table.

Wen Yunshui said slowly: "Don't you remember the respect I taught you in the past?"

The rest knew what he was thinking, said yes with a smile, apologized repeatedly, and went to drag others to drink again.

Nie Qiu got up and poured a cup of sober tea, put it in front of Chang Deng, and sat down to see how drunk he was.

Chang Deng's breathing was slow, but clearly audible, with a strong smell of alcohol. His face was drunk and blushed unnaturally. When he saw Nie Qiu sitting over, he didn't rush to straighten up and collapsed on the bed Watch him from the chair.

"Little apprentice, do you remember what you said to me when you first entered Shenyun Pavilion?"

That was all two years ago, when Chang Deng mentioned it at this time, memories flooded up like a flood.

Chang Deng's weapons are two long knives, one cold and the other hot, named "Han Shuang" and "Drinking Fire".

"Ten years." He said at that time, "After ten years, if you have learned something, I will give you this Hanshuang knife."

And how did you answer yourself?

"I only need five years, Master."

Now that Nie Qiu recalled his extremely arrogant words, he still felt a little embarrassed, "Master, you are not going to tease me, are you?"

Chang Deng shook his head, rubbing the rim of the cup with his palm.

The smell of alcohol seemed to dull his mind. It took him a long while as if he remembered what he wanted to say. He suddenly raised his head and patted the knife on his waist. The scabbard made a crisp sound when it touched the wooden chair. sound.

"You really did not disgrace the bold words you said at the time." Chang Deng smiled, "I can give Hanshuang to you now."

The frost-containing knife has a smooth surface like a mirror, and the brilliance flows, as if there is moonlight covering it, and a thin layer of frost and snow has condensed.

Even after two years, Nie Qiu can still clearly remember how amazed he was when he saw it for the first time.

But he still waved his hand and refused.

"It's too early." Nie Qiu said, "My current level is far from enough."

Chang Deng sighed: "You will be humble."

Yin Qingqing listened, softened her eyebrows, took out a tassel from her sleeve, and put it in Nie Qiu's hand.

The tassels are scattered but not messy, as agile as water. Nie Qiu flipped the light-colored beads on it, revealing the word "Autumn".

"Do you like it?" Yin Qingqing tilted her head to look at him, "I can teach you how to do it next time."

It was the first time for Nie Qiu to receive such a handmade gift, and he couldn't put it down, so he accepted it obediently, "Thank you, senior sister."

Chang Deng felt sleepy and yawned.

"Nie's house is far away from here. If you don't go back for two years, will you feel homesick?"

"No." Nie Qiu said calmly. To be honest, he almost forgot about the Nie family after he came to Shenyun Pavilion.

Only when Nie Chi asked his servant to deliver things did he vaguely remember that he seemed to be living a different life.

Chang Deng shook his head, managed to stay awake, and started another topic, "You don't know, when your senior sister first came to Shenyun Pavilion, she was still crying and wanting to go home."

"Master," Yin Qingqing said word by word, with a hint of warning in her tone, "I'm worried about my young sister."

Chang Deng was not afraid of her, so he reached out and rubbed her head vigorously, "One must dare to admit it."

Nie Qiu couldn't understand the deep yearning between the family members. After all, he had no blood relationship with the Nie family, but he was curious about another thing, "Does Master have brothers and sisters?"

"I have a half-brother." Chang Deng's hand was pushed away by Yin Qingqing, who had messed up his hair. He didn't care, and replied casually, "But our paths are different. It’s just a matter of birth, and I have never had a chance to meet, and I don’t know what to talk about when we meet. There is nothing to say about these, so let’s not mention them.”

Nie Qiu noticed that he was depressed, and found that he seemed to have said something wrong, and was about to speak back, when there was a bang sound, it was Wen Wu who was drunk by Wen Er, and fell headfirst on the table, and the wooden board on the stone was facing his direction Toppled over, before the rest of the people had time to hold down the wooden board, all the bowls, chopsticks and porcelain plates on the table flew up, which was very spectacular, and fell to the ground with a clatter the next moment, shattering.

Fortunately, they had already eaten, and there was not much food left on the table.

Everyone hid quickly, and only Wen Si was unlucky. He was splashed with cold soup, his face was livid, and he grabbed Wen Wu's skirt and picked him up from the ground.

Even though Wen Wu was so drunk and delirious, he still felt the danger, struggled out, ran away, was caught up by Wen Si and caught him back.Senior sister Wen San on the side giggled, Wen Yi was a big brother after all, so she had to be more restrained in her smile.Wen Yunshui moved his body calmly, away from Wensi, so as not to be stained with soup by him.

The night was cold and cool, but the courtyard was bustling with activity, and the steaming heat dyed the moonlight with a layer of warmth.

Xu was infected by this atmosphere, and Nie Qiu couldn't help laughing too.Now that I think about it, this should be the most wanton laugh he has had in so many years...

Maybe it's the last time too.