Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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This kid... is really sensible.Jun Qian stared at Chu Ying's serious and focused face, and couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart, feeling more and more satisfied, but his face didn't show it at all, just smiled, and said lightly:

"Are you willing to... worship me as a teacher?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Ying was stunned immediately, and then his face showed a bit of difficulty - he was just a child from an ordinary family, and he didn't understand the affairs of the world, but in these days of getting along He also gradually learned that the cold and reticent man who was always called "Axue" by Jun Qian was Ximen Chuuxue, known as the sword god, and a peerless swordsman, while Jun Qian... was just a doctor with excellent medical skills and martial arts skills. But it was mediocre.If he had to choose, he would naturally yearn for Ximen Fuxue's swordsmanship, but...

The little boy raised his head and looked at the smiling woman in front of him, but he couldn't say the words of refusal for some reason.

If he refused, Jun Qian might feel regretful, but he would definitely not be angry with him—for some reason, Chu Ying had such an intuition, but he still couldn't refuse.

In fact, she has a very bad temper, and she never misses any opportunity to bully him, as if she won't give up until she sees him blushing, but... when she helped herself up from the ground that day, her palm was extraordinarily warm and gentle ——

This kind of her reminded him of his dead mother—even though there was no similarity between them, he still couldn't refuse.

Although Chu Ying has an old and calm personality, he is still a child after all, and cannot completely control his expression. Jun Qian saw everything in his eyes, and he probably could guess what he was thinking. After complaining about Ximen Chuuxue who "robbed his apprentice" with him, he sighed silently, and opened his mouth before Chu Ying nodded:

"You don't have to make a decision so quickly, you can think about it slowly, and I won't force you."

Chu Ying opened his mouth thinking he wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth because he didn't know what to say.

Jun Qian laughed, reached out and touched his head, walked past him to the window, stretched out his hand and opened the window, looked up at the moon outside the window, and said softly:

"Wanhua Valley is not a famous sect. I am probably the only Wanhua disciple now. I am a doctor, and my medical skills are not bad, but my martial arts are not good. I know that you actually want to learn swords from Axue. I can also tell you that if you become my apprentice and learn other things, Axue will definitely not teach you swordsmanship—his disciple must focus on swords.”

Chu Ying pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jun Qian seemed unaware of his reaction, still looking at the moonlight outside the window and said lightly: "The Valley of Thousand Flowers flourished in the Tang Dynasty, but it has declined since the Anshi Rebellion. There are seven sages of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, flowers in the valley, and I am Under the Sage Doctor's sect, they belong to Xinglin's lineage."

Chu Ying has always thought that Junqian is a person who loves to laugh, and he is extremely cunning, with a particularly vicious taste. Even a man like Ximen Chuuxue would often be crushed by her, but her temper is very good. Even when facing servants, she would always smile brightly, and it could be seen that she didn't care about the difference in status at all—in fact, sometimes he even felt that apart from medical skills and Ximen Chuuxue, no one cared about her at all. something.

Because she doesn't care, it doesn't matter - this makes her in a good mood most of the time.

But now... I don't know if it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt a sense of sadness and regret lingering on the calm woman in front of him—she must really care about his teacher, right?

Junqian paused, then sighed suddenly, and finally took up the conversation after a while: "You have a family background and are quite talented. If you are willing to join my sect, you will be a member of Tiangong. Specialized in organ mathematics, astronomy and calendar."

When Chu Ying heard the four words "mechanism number technique", Chu Ying's heart moved, his eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, he seemed to understand that after Jun Qian saw the few birds he made that day, What was the reason for that look of surprise and joy—the boy immediately took two steps forward and walked behind the black-robed woman:

"I……"

"You don't need to answer me now," Jun Qian interrupted him again, turned around, bent slightly to look at him, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, "Don't agree because you can't bear to refuse, think about it, treat me Let me know after you leave the customs."

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For the people of Wanmei Villa, whether it is the owner of the villa, or the former "Ms. Jun", or the current "Madam", it is not uncommon to retreat.Although Junqian and Ximen Chuuxue were absent, there was still no confusion in the village, and everything was handled in an orderly manner under the management of the housekeeper—only this time, somewhat unexpectedly, the first person to leave the customs was Ximen Chuuxue , After another five days, Junqian finally left the customs.

It was the morning when Junqian left the customs—she didn't sleep all night, she just sat cross-legged on the couch and meditated. At dawn, her mind suddenly moved, and she felt that the internal force in her body suddenly accelerated. After a little start, she immediately calmed down Qi, holding the essence and returning to one, calmly and calmly continued to run the mental method of leaving the scriptures and changing the way as usual. After an hour, I slowly opened my eyes and felt that the meridians were unblocked without any stagnation and blockage. Although I didn't sleep all night Not at all sleepy, but rather refreshed.

Obviously, the purpose of retreating this time has been achieved - she broke through.

Originally, in the game of Jiansan, there were eight layers of mentality in Li Jing Yi Dao. She had already reached the full level, and thought that there was no way to go any further, but now——she suddenly remembered that she asked about sharp needles before the system disappeared, I still remember that the system's answer at that time was [Since we have encountered a bottleneck, we can only break through it].

At that time, I thought it was just talking about sharp needles, but now that I think about it—the meaning of this sentence may be far more than just a "sharp needle".

This breakthrough made her gradually deviate more and more from the game of Jiansan, and she also became more and more aware that this is not a game, but a real and vivid world-she doesn't know whether such a deviation is good or not, but ... Things have come to this point, she can only accept, and in fact... she does not reject such a change.

Speaking of the system... Jun Qian sighed for a long time, as if he wanted to let out all the unspeakable disappointment in his heart with this turbid breath, and then took another deep breath, feeling that the body was thick again. A lot of internal energy worked smoothly and naturally, he smiled, got up and pushed open the door.

The air in the morning was very good. Jun Qian took a deep breath and felt comfortable physically and mentally. He walked unhurriedly into the main courtyard—I wonder if Ximen Chuuxue has left the customs?Probably not, every time he retreats, the time always seems to be longer than himself.But it doesn't matter if he's not there, anyway, it wasn't him she came to the main courtyard to find...

Jun Qian was thinking about it in his heart, who knew that as soon as he entered the yard, he saw that familiar white figure practicing sword as usual.

I haven't seen each other for more than a month, Ximen Chuuxue seems to be the same as before, still dressed in white clothes like snow, and has a sharp sword, but Jun Qian feels a little strange at first glance - Ximen Chuuxue's sword seems to be very different from before same.

I can't tell what kind of feeling it was, but Jun Qian just instinctively felt that his temperament seemed to be different from before, as if it was colder and sharper than before, and the sense of oppression was heavier. The most important thing is... His expression is focused but indifferent, completely like a god.

It seems that at this time, he has finally become a "Sword God" thoroughly, and is no longer a human being.

Jun Qian couldn't help but frowned slightly.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his sword and put it back into its sheath, and looked sideways as if aware of it, Jun Qian's original frown was relaxed almost at the same time - because she saw that Ximen The moment Fubuki saw her, her expression softened in an instant. On this winter morning, she even looked a little warm.

His swordsmanship must have improved again, but he is still Ximen Chuuxue, the husband who treats him tenderly and tolerantly - just one glance, Jun Qian has already confirmed this point.

Ximen Chuuxue walked up to Jun Qian in just a few steps, stretched out his hand skillfully and naturally, and rubbed his wife's hair, his long-lost cold voice sounded like a touch of gentleness:

"You have realized something."

"Well," Jun Qian nodded and laughed, "You are the same."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Jun Qian into his arms, blocking the gust of cold wind, reached out and took the fox fur that was originally placed on the stone bench, wrapped her in it, and confirmed her After being wrapped tightly and no longer feeling cold, he said lightly, "Let's have breakfast."

Jun Qian blinked, and immediately remembered the purpose of her coming here earlier, and quickly struggled to break free from his embrace, shaking his head and said: "You go eat first! I still have something to go to Xiaoying, okay Come on now! Oh yes, it seems that your retreat time is shorter than before? I thought you would leave the retreat later than me! Oh, let’s talk about this later, I will go to Xiaoying first..."

——With that child's temperament, he will probably agree, right?When she thought of having such a cute little apprentice, she couldn't wait any longer.

When Jun Qian said this, she turned her head frequently to look at Chu Ying's room, her face full of can't wait - obviously, she didn't go back to the main courtyard to see Ximen who was "still in retreat" Blowing snow.

As soon as Jun Qian's voice fell, he immediately felt the surrounding atmosphere drop down instantly. Even though he was wrapped in fox fur, he still trembled involuntarily—Jun Qian raised his head and looked at the man's expressionless face , reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shaking it flatteringly: "...Axue?"

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head, his eyes paused for a moment on her hand holding his sleeve, he tore off his sleeve with a little force, took advantage of the opportunity to hold her hand tightly, pulled her around and walked into Chu Ying's room , with a cool tone:

"I'll accompany you."

Jun Qian was taken aback for a moment, then as if he suddenly understood something, he touched his nose with some amusement, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The author has something to say: I haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing my wife does is not to see her husband-in-law, but to find Mrs. Zheng!The owner silently rubbed his sword...

It's almost time for the plot of Yinhook Gambling Workshop--Is Yu Luocha the father of the owner's family?(╯_╰)╭

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