Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu: "???"

A bad premonition arose in Zhu Jixiu's heart, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Qianche, wanting to ask what Shen Qianche meant just now.

Zhu Jixiu: "You just..."

But before he finished speaking, Shen Qianche suddenly raised his head and smiled at Zhu Jixiu. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhu Jixiu's fox head, the strange emotion on his face disappeared, and he returned to normal Li Zhu Jixiu looked familiar.

Shen Qianche: "It's okay, what senior brother said just now was just to tease you, hehe."

Zhu Jixiu concentrated, and after Shen Qianche couldn't find the emotion that made him flustered just now on Shen Qianche's face, he slowly let go of his heart, and patted Shen Qianche's hand that was still rubbing his hair away with disgust.

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't say such nonsense in the future."

Shen Qianche: "Hey, that was all lying to you just now, is your senior brother that kind of person?"

Shen Qianche leaned forward, with a bright smile on his lips, he wanted to pinch Zhu Jixiu's fox ears with his hands, but was quickly avoided by someone with a look of disgust, Zhu Jixiu seemed to be threatening The little fang on the side of his lip was exposed to him.

Shen Qianche: "It's fine, fine, I don't touch it, hum."

Shen Qianche pursed his lips, he withdrew his hand, and took two steps back, with the usual look on his face that a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

But no one could see that his hand hidden behind was tremblingly grasping the hilt of the small wooden sword, his wrist was trembling slightly, and he was holding the hilt very hard, as if he was restraining some emotion, the strength was extremely strong, The fingers lost their color and became very pale.

Shen Qianche: "Then junior brother, you are optimistic. Senior brother will show you the wonderfulness of this set of swordsmanship. After you watch it, you will be absolutely 100% satisfied."

Afterwards, Shen Qianche's body moved, and when he really picked up the sword, the aura on his body was completely different from Erha's usual aura, and every move carried a sharp sword aura.

It has to be said that Shen Qianche is a genius in the true sense.

The set of swordsmanship he created for Zhu Jixiu is very suitable for Zhu Jixiu to use. Whether it is the operation of spiritual power or the transition between various moves, Shen Qianche has paved the way for Zhu Jixiu to the extreme.

A total of 12 sword moves, Shen Qianche showed Zhu Jixiu one by one. Although this set of sword moves looks simple, it is actually very difficult. A little sweat broke out on Shen Qianche's forehead. Wiped it off, and smiled at Zhu Jixiu:

Shen Qianche: "Junior brother, do you understand?"

Zhu Jixiu: "You are demonstrating again."

The whole morning, Shen Qianche was teaching Zhu Jixiu that set of sword skills. He almost told Zhu Jixiu all the points that need attention in that set of sword skills, and Zhu Jixiu's The talent is also excellent, and he learned the fifth trick in just one morning.

Shen Qianche: "Yes, you are indeed my extremely smart little brother, and my brother is very optimistic about you."

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Just when Shen Qianche was about to teach Zhu Jixiu some more things, Mu Ling, the suzerain of Destiny Sect, suddenly climbed in from the wall. He hummed and hummed for a long time. Climb the wall and come in!

This thing...became a little embarrassing...

Zhu Jixiu and Shen Qianche stood in place holding the small wooden sword. Mu Ling didn't expect that there would be people in the small courtyard. The dust on their bodies hadn't been wiped off yet. The three of them were a little embarrassed and stared at each other. .

Mu Ling: "Well... um... the weather is good today... ahahahaha..."

History seemed to repeat itself. When Mu Ling brought Zhu Jixiu to Jiange for the first time, he climbed the wall and put Zhu Jixiu in his sack.

This time he came to the Jiange, he still climbed the wall, and he chose it at noon, thinking that there might be no one in the Jiange at this time, but he didn't expect Shen Qianche and Zhu Jixiu to be there.

Mu Ling raised his hand and pretended to be understated to pat off the dust stuck to the hem of his clothes. After coughing, he began to circle back and forth in the small courtyard of the Jiange, looking at the moon root grass in the flower field on the left, and looking at the Jiange on the right. The exuberant pear tree blooms in the small courtyard.

Mu Ling used to come to Jiange every three months to see what Zhu Jixiu looked like, but he hadn't been here for a long time before, so he didn't expect to come here suddenly today.

It just so happened that Zhu Hanshuang also came out of the room at this time. He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his chin and nodded at Mu Ling, as a greeting.

Mu Ling: "Oh, I didn't expect our little Jixiu to grow up to be so big. He really looks more and more handsome the longer he grows."

Mu Ling raised his hand, wanting to rub Zhu Jixiu's little fox's head like an elder, but Zhu Jixiu avoided him indifferently. He looked at Mu Ling coldly, without much emotion in his eyes.

Mu Ling didn't care about Zhu Jixiu's indifferent attitude. He showed all kinds of subtle warmth and great hospitality to Zhu Jixiu, and even gave Zhu Jixiu and Shen Qianche many treasures of heaven and earth.

Zhu Jixiu couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so Mu Ling stuffed things into his arms directly, and after delivering the heavenly and earthly treasures, Mu Ling said a few more words to Zhu Hanshuang, and then turned away from the wall again.

Over the years, Mu Ling gave Zhu Jixiu a lot of good things, but Zhu Jixiu couldn't like Mu Ling.

Zhu Jixiu: "I always feel that he looks at me as if he is looking at another person."

Moreover, Zhu Jixiu can also sensitively perceive that Mu Ling's kindness to him is not because he treats him as Zhu Jixiu, but because he sees the shadow of other people in him, and uses being kind to him as a means to come to achieve spiritual satisfaction.

"For this person, I can't like it."

On the other side, after Mu Ling turned over from the wall, he slowly descended the mountain.

When he stepped on the last step, he suddenly looked behind him and said slowly:

Mu Ling: "You've been with me, Elder Qiuyin, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, behind Mu Ling, Qiu Yin slowly came out from behind the thick pear tree, stared at Mu Ling, and asked:

Qiu Yin: "Is what you told me before true?"

Qiu Yin: "You can make me a new Heaven?!"

There was still a smile on the corner of Mu Ling's lips. He looked at Qiu Yin quietly, as if coaxing, tilted his head and smiled and said:

Mu Ling: "Of course it's true."

Qiu Yin: "Don't you want to become the Dao of Heaven yourself?"

Mu Ling: "Being the suzerain is already my greatest wish. I don't care about the way of heaven."

Qiu Yin: "As long as I can become the Dao of Heaven...as long as I can become the Dao of Heaven! A genius like Zhu Hanshuang can only be trampled under my feet, and everyone will look up at me when the time comes. Ant in my hand!"

A trace of jealousy and fanaticism flashed in Qiu Yin's eyes, and there was a faint phenomenon of madness.

Qiu Yin: "But the Qinglong has been extinct for many years, how can I find the Qinglong bone?"

Hearing this, Mu Ling chuckled lightly, as if sighing, and said word by word:

Mu Ling: "Who says Qinglong can't be human?"