Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Xiao Xun took out an astrolabe, condensed his spiritual power with his fingers, lit up several star lines, and tested the original formation of the Dao Hall.

On the other side of the front ping, Xie Ling looked up at Xiao Xun after flipping through the brochure that Gu Song sent.

Xiao Xun immediately stopped what he was doing and went to Xie Ling, took the booklet from him, and quickly browsed: "Hitting people, scrambling for customers and supplies, making troubles and slandering... Tsk, this is not only targeting, it is clearly suppressing, I want to tarnish the reputation of Hanshan Qidao, so that I can't continue to do business... The contact just now, but Yue Jiugui didn't mention these things."

"He definitely doesn't want to make me troublesome." Xie Ling shook his head.

Xie Ling's eyes fell on a cluster of lights, the dim yellow light propped up a small film of light in the dark night, appearing stubborn and persistent.Xie Ling stared and thought, and continued the previous words: "It doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with Qingshan Academy."

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Xun closed the booklet, put it on the table between the two chairs under the tree, and asked.

"They still owe me a set of palm techniques, the grade is not bad "True Palm of Crossing Evil"." Xie Ling took out a picture stone, which was used by Yue Jiugui three years ago to record them and Qingshan in the Donghua Banquet ring The bet among the academy disciples.

With a flick of his finger, an image jumped out of the stone. Although it was silent, the angle was very accurate, and it completely recorded the mouth movements of the Qingshan Academy disciple when he made the promise.

Xiao Xun smiled after seeing it: "I knew that you wouldn't let him make promises with empty words."

"Someone can record hundreds of copies of the contents of this picture stone, distribute them to various parts of Zhongzhou in the east, west, north, south, and play them from time to time." Xie Ling said, his brows still frowned, "but this person's weight in Qingshan Academy is too light , The promise he made cannot represent Qingshan Academy, and this photo may not matter."

"Invite people from Jianghu Feibao to have a drink and let them write some articles for us; invite some storytellers and let them tell stories in teahouses and restaurants." Xiao Xun said with a smile, and his ideas for dealing with people came easily. , "The wording of both must be rigorous. It is necessary to say that Qingshan Academy owes Xiao Qingtian a set of palm techniques, rather than saying that the disciples of Qingshan Academy are betting on palm techniques."

Public opinion war.After hearing this, Xie Ling felt that the idea was not bad, and was about to nod, Xiao Xun said again: "But what Master wants is not only these things, right? Master also wants to completely discredit the Qingshan Academy, an eye for an eye."

He was right, but Xie Ling didn't respond.

Xiao Xun grabbed Xie Ling's hand, squeezed his fingers lightly, and said in a lower tone: "To achieve this, these alone are not enough, and you have just seen the means to destroy the reputation of a sect. It's too low, I don't want you to touch it."

His voice was very soft, blown by the night wind and scattered into the snow, but the warmth between his fingers remained undiminished, which made Xie Ling feel very warm in his heart.

"What do you think?" Xie Ling lowered her eyes, and then her eyes fell on the candlelight in the stone lamp post.

"It's too troublesome to tarnish the reputation of Qingshan Academy, just erase Qingshan Academy itself." Xiao Xun laughed again, but this time there was no smile, his eyes were full of coldness, "Their people came with Ye Qinghong back then If Wu Shan kills you, this sect should cease to exist."

Xiao Xun clasped Xie Ling's fingers tightly and led him to the front hall, but instead of entering the hall, he walked through the corridor and walked to the atrium.

"People from Qingshan Academy don't know that Chen He is you, and they will definitely not hand over their palm skills. Not only will they not hand over their palm skills, but they will even kill people to silence them." Xiao Xun said as he walked, "Let them kill, it just so happens that the master is famous. Add a section behind the picture stones sent to various places, and let them send "The True Palm of Duer" to Luming Mountain. I will go there and guard it."

Although he has experienced a lot, Xie Ling still has some resistance to the matter of killing and exterminating the family, but Qingshan Academy bullied his friend first, and tried to kill him again and again, and the idea of ​​approval prevailed.But they only disagree with Xiao Xun's last sentence.

"I'll go too." Although Xie Ling's voice was soft, his tone was serious.

Xiao Xun's pace gradually slowed down, he turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes curled up: "Okay, let's go together."

"Ah, remember to bring the old turtle dozing off behind." Xie Ling thought of this.

Xiao Xun led Xie Ling to his small building.

The building has not welcomed back its owner for three years, and when the door is opened, the breath is cold and stale.Xiao Xun raised his hand and flicked his fingers, lit the lamp in the building, and cast a few spells to clean up the dust that had accumulated for three years.

The lights were brilliant, shining brightly from top to bottom, Xie Ling looked around, her eyebrows raised a little.

He rarely came to this small building, the only time was when Xiao Xun leaked his devilish energy.At that time, he and Xiao Xun had only met each other for the first time, and there were not many decorations in this small building.Later, the two gradually got to know each other, Xiao Xun clinged stickily beside him, watching him paint and watching his chain, and took a lot of words and drawings.

At a glance, those calligraphy and paintings are all hung in this building. They are properly framed and classified carefully. It is almost possible to change the name of this place to the exhibition hall of Xie Ling's works.

"The newly painted one in the past few days, can I add it here for you?" Xie Ling pointed to the empty space on the wall and said.

Xiao Xun was quite blunt: "Okay."

Xie Ling tapped him lightly on the head, and talked about other things: "You didn't set up a formation here?" As long as you set up a basic dust-proof formation, it won't accumulate such a last layer of dust.

"Who knew it would take so long to leave?" Xiao Xun shrugged his shoulders, "And if I set up a formation at that time, what would you do if you saw some flaws?"

"Since I think you have evil intentions, I will kick you out of Hefeng." Xie Ling said this deliberately, picked up a chair and sat down, then remembered the layout of the small courtyard in Zhaocheng, and laughed: "Then What about Zhaocheng? Do you think we will go there for three years and never return?"

"Who would let you be there?" Xiao Xun said slowly, walked in front of Xie Ling, put his hands on the handles on both sides of the rocking chair, and locked him between his front and the back of the chair.

Then the topic changed, and he said in a low voice: "The matter of Qingshan Academy is settled like that, should we do something serious now?"

It is self-evident what the "business" in his words refers to.Xie Ling stepped back a little and asked him, "Aren't you going to change the formation?"

Xiao Xun tilted his head to make a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he decided to say to Xie Ling: "I don't think your senior brother will come again."

The kiss is like snow outside the building, thin and dense.During the entanglement, the clothes were half off.After a while of intimacy, Xiao Xun picked up Xie Ling and walked into his room on the second floor.

This place is also brightly lit, Xie Ling wanted to extinguish these candle lights with a flick of a finger, but was stopped by Xiao Xun's hand.

Xiao Xun put him on the window sill, kissed the corners of his red eyes, and said: "Master, you can see your bedroom from here."

"I know." Xie Ling said with trembling eyelashes.

The window sill was narrow, so it was uncomfortable to sit on, and Xie Ling felt uncomfortable because of the dangling back, so she frowned and said, "Don't be here."

"Where does Master want to be?" Xiao Xun asked with a smile.

"...Go to bed." Xie Ling said three words in a low voice.

"My bed?" Xiao Xun still had a questioning tone.

Xie Ling shot him a glance, his eyes were full of water.The bastard surnamed Xiao snorted, hooked Xie Ling with his arm, and took him to the bed.

On the wall directly facing the bed was a painting of clothes, which was painted by Xie Ling one night. In the painting, a wolf cub was sleeping soundly under a tree.

When Xie Ling saw it, she became suspicious: Xiao Xun hung this painting here alone, could it be that he saw something? But before he had time to think about it, let alone ask, Xiao Xun pressed his hand over the top of his head and his Adam's apple was also held in his mouth.

He lightly grinded it with his teeth, and when he had had enough, he dropped the kisses one after another. After a while, he found a ribbon decorated with pearls from his sleeve, tied it around Xie Ling's neck, and tied it in a beautiful knot.

"Master, learn how to meow a few times?" Xiao Xun's dark eyes shone with light, which was astonishingly bright.

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The snow rustled at night, causing the branches to tremble slightly and falling in lingering arcs.The wind is sometimes noisy and sometimes light, echoing and swaying in the mountains and fields.

After one night, the clouds disappeared and the snow disappeared, the sun was high and the sky was just right.Xie Ling slept with Xiao Xun until noon.

Xiao Xun was just at the age when he was young, and because of the existence of the ancient pine, he spent several days on the cloud boat, and finally got the time to be alone with Xie Ling, so he couldn't help but become more ruthless, almost torn him apart.Xie Ling's waist was soft and his legs were tired, he scribbled through the meal and refused to move.

Right now Xiao Xun has to do the things he said yesterday. Seeing Xie Ling's loose clothes, lazily leaning on the couch, he felt affectionate, stepped forward and kissed again and again, and promised to bring Xie Ling a special kind of fish when he came back. .

Xie Ling threw an "um" to him.

After Xiao Xun left, the incense in the censer also slowly burned out.Xie Ling didn't want to stay in the house anymore, and she didn't want to do daily classes, so she went to her dormitory to find fishing gear, went to the lake on the mountainside to find a place where the sun could be exposed to the sun, and fished with a pole.

The mountains are silent, and even the cranes that come to the lake to fish are moving gently.Xie Ling basked in the sun and fell asleep without paying attention.This sleep fell into a deep sleep, and after an unknown amount of time, his consciousness was touched and he woke up.

Someone crossed the restriction of Hefeng, not Xiao Xun, nor Gu Song, but Xie Fengxuan.

The surprise was fleeting in Xie Ling's heart, and it was reasonable for Xie Fengpiao to return to Hefeng.Xie Ling didn't use his spiritual sense to check his current state. Xie Fenglue is a very polite person. After going out for three years, he will report the situation to him as soon as possible when he returns to Hefeng.

But he is not in the Dao Temple right now, so Xie Fengxuan may have to look for him.

Before Xie Fengxuan came, Xie Ling stretched, got up to look at the fishing rod, but saw that the hook was empty, and the bait had already been taken away by the fish.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time, put on the bait again, and continued fishing.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xie Fengxuan came to the lakeside, his expression was obviously agitated, but seeing Xie Ling fishing, he lowered his voice again: "Master, Lord Xuesheng, the disciple is back." He saluted Xie Ling.

Xie Ling turned his head to look at him, he was dressed in a foreign land when he first met, moon white gauze robe, hood, and dark black leather gloves on his hands.

Three years have passed, this person has grown taller, his skin has been tanned, but he has become more and more handsome.His realm has also improved a lot, Xie Ling praised: "The mind is empty and bright, it seems that the practice has not been neglected in the past few years."

"I don't dare to slack off for a day." Xie Fenglue replied seriously, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but smile again.He's taller and thinner, but the dimples on his face are still there, which makes him a little shy when he smiles.

"Have you found all the materials for sword casting?" Xie Ling asked.

Xie Fengxuan nodded: "Everything is complete."

As expected of the protagonist, he handles things neatly.Xie Ling asked again: "Can I invite the swordsmith?"

"I asked a trustworthy and highly skilled friend to help." Xie Fenglue replied, "It will be cast in about half a month."

"That's good." Xie Ling only regarded it as the friend Xie Fenglue had made in the past three years, without thinking about it, he said that it seemed that the ore brought out from Xiaoyaojing could not be sent out.

The fishing rod by Xie Ling's side moved a lot, and a fish took the bait.He quickly picked up the rod, but unexpectedly the speed was not as fast as the fish, and he caught another empty hook.

Xie Fengxuan couldn't help laughing at the side, and then smiled, and said: "Mr. Xuesheng, the last stop for disciples to find materials for casting swords is Xijiang. The most famous fish there is Xijiang fish. I brought a few back and wanted to give you a taste." taste."

Three years ago the Donghua Banquet ended, Xie Ling, Xiao Xun, Cui Wei and others traveled west from Jingchuan, Xie Fengxuan passed by for a few days.In those few days, he discovered that Xie Ling loved food very much, and also liked fish, especially steamed and grilled.Xijiang fish is the most beautiful when steamed. He took the water from Xijiang and raised it all the way. The fish is still fresh.

Hearing this, Xie Ling raised her eyebrows slowly.

Xie Fenglue kept looking at him, seeing his expression, thought that his words offended him.Xie Fenglue pursed his lower lip, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Xuesheng...won't you?"

Actually, Xie Ling was thinking about something else.

Xie Ling thought, that guy Xiao Xun had promised to bring fish back before he left, but he didn't say when he would come back. He has a lot to do, and he shouldn't be able to finish it in half a day.Xie Fengxuan's cooking skills are good, except for the fact that he doesn't like peeling the eggplant, everything else is impeccable, and soon it will be Youshi, and he can indeed eat.

So I tasted this Xijiang fish.

"I'm not unwilling." Xie Ling put away the fishing rod, got up and said.