[Shooting Eagle] Master, please forgive me!

Day two.

Qu Lingfeng pushed open the door, and what came out was the fresh air after the rain.Taking a deep breath, the eye-catching bright green makes people feel relaxed unconsciously.

only--

Qu Lingfeng looked at the high hanging sun and frowned slightly.

For some reason these few days, I, who is used to getting up early, often sleep until the sun rises, which makes Qu Lingfeng, who is always rigorous and used to it, a little uncomfortable, but he doesn't think about it, he just thinks that he is too tired these days.

"...This—Young Master?"

The moment the soft female voice sounded, Qu Lingfeng couldn't react, and almost slammed on the door as if he didn't hear it.Fortunately, at the last moment, he remembered that there is indeed a woman, and she is still her... "former" teacher's wife.

Feng Heng stood not far from the door of his room, it seemed that he had been standing there for quite a while.

Is she waiting for herself?Qu Lingfeng was a little inexplicable, what did she want to do with herself?

"Madam Feng." Qu Lingfeng turned around, cupped his fists at her, and asked politely, "Madam, what's wrong?"

"No, it's not." Feng Heng paused slightly, as if he didn't know how to speak, "Yesterday I heard someone in the inn saying that you are leaving..."

"Ah, Ma'am, don't worry about this matter. Someone will take care of your body. But it's really not safe, because I didn't think it through." Qu Lingfeng slapped his head, and he really forgot this point. Pregnant women are very nervous. She is delicate and needs to be taken care of carefully. It is really not appropriate that the only two people who know medicine and the master are gone.

"It's not about this either!" Feng Heng shook his head, as if he was feeling very uncomfortable. Her forehead was dripping with thin cold sweat, and she was holding tightly in her hand the handkerchief that was supposed to wipe off the cold sweat. Her voice was fast and anxious, "I think you are kind, and I beg you to do me a small favor."

"Madam, please tell me." Qu Lingfeng was actually a little strange, logically speaking, he had never met her before, so why would she ask her for help instead of her master?

"Young master, if you meet a man surnamed Zhao on the way, please tell him that the child and I are safe."

Qu Lingfeng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes touched her whitened fingertips and her slightly protruding belly.

Finally, he nodded.

"Don't worry ma'am."

When Feng Heng heard his promise, a smile appeared on his pale and weak face, and he could vaguely see the shadow of the gentle mistress in his previous life.

Watching the woman's slim figure drift away, Qu Lingfeng couldn't help feeling a little emotional, his thoughts drifted away, and he remembered the day when Master rubbed the top of his head and asked himself "Who am I?" He even clearly remembered Master's fingers Inadvertently touched the corner of his mouth——

"Why are you in a daze?" A laughing voice sounded from above, and the object that was still in his mind just now was blocked in front of him. The arc is a bit blurry.

The most important thing is that the object in the memory is right in front of him. Qu Lingfeng felt a little uncomfortable all over, and he stumbled to answer, "No, it's nothing, I just think the weather is very good today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Lingfeng wanted to slap himself, seeing what nonsense you said, whether the weather is good or not, Master can't see it himself!It's not clear that there is nothing to talk about!

Huang Yaoshi seemed to chuckle lightly, shifted his body slightly, and shifted his position.

As soon as Qu Lingfeng raised his eyes, he saw a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately his throat choked up, making him feel even more uncomfortable.Master always hugs himself from time to time, sleeps with him, and even says some ambiguous words, making himself feel strange... Master, is he, is he also...

"Lingfeng? What's the matter?" Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes when he saw his complexion.

"...It's okay, I just feel good looking at the good weather, so I stayed for a while."

Huang Yaoshi frowned suddenly, and took a few steps closer. Qu Lingfeng stepped back quickly as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

The thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and Huang Yaoshi took a few steps closer.

Qu Lingfeng had already retreated to the door, so he could only step over the threshold and continue to retreat.

Huang Yaoshi kept walking forward, while Qu Lingfeng panicked and kept retreating until he was cornered.

"Master?!" With his back leaning against the solid wall, Qu Lingfeng recalled, and raised his eyes to stare.

Huang Yaoshi opened a pair of dark eyes, did not speak, just looked at him, and a deep voice rang in his ears.

"What are you fussing about?"

Seeing that the distance between the two of them was getting closer, Qu Lingfeng felt something was wrong, and quickly raised his hand to push him away, but Huang Yaoshi's chest was hard, and he remained motionless after being pushed, "I didn't make a fuss."

Huang Yaoshi looked down at the hand he was pressing on his chest, "Isn't this awkward?"

Qu Lingfeng's hand froze, he quickly retracted it, and carried it behind his back.

"Alas..." Huang Yaoshi sighed, and raised his hand to ruffle his hair.

"Why are you unhappy? Is it because of Mrs. Feng?"

Qu Lingfeng's eyes widened, and he stared at him in surprise.Could it be - just now when he was talking to Mrs. Feng, the master saw him, and thought there was something wrong?

Seeing his appearance, Huang Yaoshi relaxed a little, and put on a smile again, "I said before that the child in her womb is not mine."

Qu Lingfeng lowered his head, he knew he was wrong.Obviously, I dreamed that this person was skin-to-skin with me, but it was undeniable that I had thoughts that I shouldn't have.But it's one thing for me to be tempted by my master for no reason, and it's another thing for my master to meet the mistress who was so valued and loved in my previous life.

No, if you tell me, is it true that you can't even keep the relationship between master and apprentice?What's more, I don't even understand my thoughts, like I'm stuck in a fog, I can't see the way forward, how can I influence the way forward of others?

Obviously it shouldn't be, but when thinking of this, Qu Lingfeng's mood can't help but drop.

"Will not."

Huang Yaoshi's voice sounded.

Qu Lingfeng suddenly raised his head and saw a faint smile on Master's face.

"As a teacher, I didn't dream about those things—children's affection."

Qu Lingfeng's heart was moved by these words, and then sank again, his heart was sour and sweet for a while, he didn't know whether he was more fortunate or more disappointed.

"There are many disputes in the world. As a teacher, his lifelong interest is in the way of martial arts. How can he have spare time to care about those children, let alone married women? Don't you think the master is so impatient?"

"Lingfeng, Lingfeng." Huang Yaoshi hugged him into his arms, his voice was as weak as a whisper.

Lingfeng, do you know that you lied for the teacher, I just hope that you can not blame the teacher for lying today.

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Following the figure of the man in front, Qu Lingfeng came back to his senses, only to find that the two of them had arrived at an open space.

Looking at the familiar scenery around him, he knew that this was the place where his master practiced swords on weekdays. Could it be——

His train of thought was cut off by the approaching palm wind, and at the same time, Qu Lingfeng kicked his feet on the ground and jumped up, avoiding this seemingly fierce attack.

Before he could stand still, Huang Yaoshi's next attack came right in front of him.

Different from previous discussions with professors, Huang Yaoshi's attack this time was directed at the vital point without leaving any gaps. Qu Lingfeng didn't react at first, but now he was forced into danger.

On the one hand, with his master's qualifications and skills, he is not able to handle it now; on the other hand, since this is his master, Qu Lingfeng has no intention of fighting at all.How could he swing his sword at his elder brother?

Huang Yaoshi saw that he was dodging blindly, but there was a flaw in his movements. When his eyes sank, there was a subtle change in the palm of his hand, and he swung every move according to the way he remembered.

For a moment, Qu Lingfeng, who couldn't fight back, couldn't tell that there had been a change in his moves, he was only busy running around after being chased in a square inch, and soon knew he was going to exhaustion.

He turned his head and looked at the master who was filled with cold and genuine energy. He was dressed in blue and had wide sleeves, and his face was cold. He was probably very dissatisfied to see that he hadn't accepted the move.He suddenly remembered that when he was a child in the last life, his master once said to himself that a person who practiced martial arts died under the sword of others.

Could it be that Master feels that he lacks that kind of hard work?

Thinking of this, he let go instead, turned around and threw the saber, stepped back and gave another move, then raised his palm and took a deep breath, and used the attack as a defense to fight back.

The movement speed of Huang Yaoshi's hands did not slow down, he made a feint with his left hand, and patted his chest with his right hand.Qu Lingfeng knew that he had just started to sway, so he stood upright at the moment, did not dodge, but just accumulated strength and pushed his palm forward, rushing with the true energy in his body, and slapped towards the opposite side.

Who knew that after the two exchanged hands, Huang Yaoshi turned his left wrist, and he didn't stick to the moves at all, so that this move became a real move, and he went straight to the heart.

Qu Lingfeng took a breath!

Huang Yaoshi's hands are steady and firm, just like his sword.Only this time, his palm barely touched Qu Lingfeng's chest an inch before it stopped firmly.The previous thunderous momentum disappeared without a trace.

Qu Lingfeng stayed for a while longer before recovering, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his face.

Looking at his relieved look with cold eyes, Huang Yaoshi straightened up, inspected him inch by inch, and said something in a cold voice.

"Who did you learn that trick from?"

Qu Lingfeng's hands that wiped the sweat froze, his mind didn't turn around for a moment, and he couldn't answer immediately.

It took him a long time to realize that he subconsciously used the move of splitting the palm just now. Can he say that the person in front of him taught him with his own hands?

Regarding the fact that I lived an extra life, I haven't figured out how to confess to Master at all...

In a daze, I remembered the first day I learned how to split empty palm in my previous life.

It seems clear that it was only a few months ago.

In the warm spring of March, the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island are in full bloom.

Qu Lingfeng has no playmates alone, and he can't communicate with those dumb servants who can't speak. Usually, he likes to watch his master practice swords when he is free.After watching a lot, a few sets of tricks will naturally look familiar.

At that time, Huang Yaoshi was already a first-class master, and his martial arts moves had their own style, which could not be imitated by others at will.

For beginners like him, or people with mediocre martial arts, they will often learn a few sets of swordsmanship and boxing moves from their own family step by step. Bibo palm technique.

In fact, most of the people who are called masters also started from this stage.

In his last life, his body was not dexterous enough, he was not worthy of his name at all, and even the beginner's mastery of the blue waves was not perfect.

"You can't learn martial arts."

The fifth time Huang Yaoshi saw him alone in the yard gesturing the introductory kung fu he taught the day before yesterday, he finally stopped and said.

"...I know." Qu Lingfeng drooped his head, feeling that he was really sorry for Master's blue eyes, but jumped up again after a while, "There are new ones!"

After finishing speaking, he gestured in a decent manner to his newly created empty palm in the past few days.

After making gestures, he stood obediently on the spot and stared at him expectantly.

"..." Huang Yaoshi stared at him for a long while, until Qu Lingfeng took a small step back.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Qu Lingfeng's heart sank, and before he could speak, he saw Huang Yaoshi suddenly hold down the hilt of his sword, untie the sword and hand it to him.

The cold air was oppressive and extremely fierce, Huang Yaoshi was lucky in his palms, and with a mighty momentum, he pushed out with both hands.

This is the first form of splitting empty palm.

Peach Blossom Island is full of pink peach blossoms, and amidst the dazzling colors, he can only see the man with black hair in black robes, demonstrating each move to him carefully, without rushing.From time to time, peach blossoms are swept down by the palm wind, falling like a rain of peach blossoms.

At that moment, that figure, every time he raised his hand, every time he moved, they were all clearly engraved in his mind, engraved until now, and he can't forget it.

"Then when? Where?" Huang Yaoshi's cold voice sounded, interrupting Qu Lingfeng's memory.

"..." He was stunned for a moment, and then replied subconsciously in a trance, "March and a half, it's here."

Huang Yaoshi stood where he was, and raised the corners of his mouth without saying a word.

Qu Lingfeng was wondering that the other party was silent, but when he looked up, he saw a chilling smile on the corner of Huang Yaoshi's mouth, looking at him with deep probing eyes.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and cold sweat broke out, soaking his back!

That was a matter of his last life. In this life, where did the master teach him such a move? !

He anxiously looked at the master's expression for a long time, except that Huang Yaoshi seemed to be in a good mood (?), he couldn't see why, he hesitated for a while, and simply lowered his head, it's better to lower his head and look at his toes.

After a while, Huang Yaoshi didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with his answer. After tidying up his clothes, he turned his head and left first, leaving only a simple sentence.

"Come with me."